I kept silent, wrapped myself in a quilt and pretended to sleep.
At eleven o'clock, everyone dispersed.
At two o'clock in the morning, after confirming that Ren Kui and another roommate were asleep, I used my secret voice transmission method to Dao Huo'er and said: "I will go to the back mountain of Xuanmen to have a look. The main peak will be left to you to explore."
"Remember, if something happens, walk around outside a few times and don't come back in a hurry to avoid exposing your identity."
Dao Huo'er said nonchalantly: "Take care of yourself. I am a spirit body. My appearance and body can be changed at any time. No one can catch me."
When I thought about it, this was really the case, I immediately felt relieved and said, "Okay, let's go."
"Whoosh."
Dao Huo'er couldn't wait and flew away from the window.
I followed closely behind, wearing black clothes and covering my face, avoiding the patrolling disciples on the outside and heading straight to the back mountain.
The Six Meridians of China have one very magical thing in common: they like to place forbidden areas in the back mountains.
Whether it's Kunlun or Taoism, this is the case.
Including Xuanmen, according to the topographic map Lingxi gave me, there are three forbidden areas in Xuanmen.
One on the back mountain, one on the third peak, and one on the ninth peak.
It stands to reason that "rare treasures" such as earth souls, which are related to one's destiny, are most likely to be placed in forbidden areas.
Enough insurance is the safest.
But my superficial experience in stealing Taoist soul blood tells me that this matter cannot be deduced by ordinary logic.
Doing the opposite often leads to carelessness.
For example, I, the Dao Sect Earth Soul is hidden under the main peak square, and I missed it twice.
If Dao Huo'er hadn't made a deal with me, I would never have been able to obtain it easily.
...
On the other side, Dao Huo'er, who was one step ahead, controlled his body shape, making his fat body thinner and shorter.
She swaggeringly floated above the main peak hall, and unscrupulously let go of her mind to sense the ground.
After more than ten minutes, the little girl let out a sigh of relief, showing regret.
She turned around and fled, arriving at the independent courtyard behind the main hall.
The courtyard is simple and simple, with pavilions and rockeries and exquisite shapes.
Dao Huo'er fell in the courtyard and flicked it with his fingers.
"Bang bang bang."
More than a dozen inner disciples fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
The next moment, she kicked open the door and shouted arrogantly: "Who is Ji Qingji, get out."
"Uh-huh."
Eight pieces of black and gray tortoise shells rushed out of the living room and instantly transformed into a Qimen Bagua array.
Under the twisted air, the middle-aged man in gray robe said with murderous intent on his face: "Shameless young man, how dare you show your true face to others?"
Dao Huo'er didn't bother talking nonsense and moved forward.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, and the fluctuations in his cultivation that he had deliberately suppressed surged in an instant.
"Click."
The transparent formation shattered with one strike, and the spiritual power was released all around, rolling like a tide.
The big-faced man in gray robe was stunned and in disbelief.
"What kind of thing do you dare to bring out and embarrass yourself?"
Dao Huo'er sneered and disappeared from the spot.
The man in gray robe did not dodge, but flicked his sleeves.
"Buzz buzz."
Eighteen red maple leaves as thin as cicada wings floated in front of him, connected in series, forming a huge light curtain that isolated the outside world.
At the same time, Dao Huo'er appeared, with five fingers and claws pressed against the light screen.
The middle-aged man with a sallow complexion raised his hand to greet him without taking a step back.