In the canyon, tens of thousands of spiritual plants were pocketed by the men in black. Under the invasion of demonic energy, almost the entire canyon was demonized.
The man in black frowned, his eyes also noticing the deepest pool in the canyon at this moment.
"Master, could it be that...that kid is hiding in this pool of water?"
"I'll go over and take a look!"
The ghost-faced boy whispered.
After saying this, he stirred up a strong wind and flew away.
"Humph, there's no need to go to such trouble!" The man in black squinted his eyes and groaned.
With a move of the sword finger, the black sword rose into the sky, turned into a stream of black light, and dived towards the pool.
Grabbing the boy next to him, he swayed and flew towards the pool at a faster speed.
Before he could think of a solution, Su Twelve suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a strong sense of crisis hit him.
"No! My life is at stake!"
Secretly screaming in his heart, Su Twelve hurriedly activated his true energy, planning to fight to the death.
But at this moment, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly noticed that there was a trace of mud depression in the corner of the bottom of the Tan.
Next to it, there are several three-inch footprints.
"Huh? Could it be that the mystery lies here?"
"Looking at the traces, it seems that someone left here first. Could it be...she?"
Su Twelve's heart trembled, and a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
There were so many dead disciples in the deep valley, and he could see them all, but there was no trace of Lin Qiaoer.
Apart from this guess, he couldn't think of another possibility!
Feeling that the crisis behind him was getting closer and closer, Su Twelve didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly activated his true energy to dive towards the corner.
"Plop!"
As he approached the mud, he wiped away the traces around him.
Immediately, the whole person was submerged in the mud.
The next second, it just felt like passing through a thick membrane.
When he appeared again, he was already in an underground tunnel that was more than one foot long and wide.
The corridor is filled with water, and is surrounded by stone walls on all sides, with traces of formations faintly flashing on them.
Behind him, the thick mud was also isolated by the formation.
"What kind of place is this? Someone actually built this underground tunnel here and arranged formations
?”
Su Twelve was shocked, but he was shocked, but his running speed was not slow at all.
Several water escape talismans were held in his hands and activated one after another.
I can’t do it without running!
The man in black may chase you at any time.
At this moment, he finally had this glimmer of hope, how could he give up?
At this moment, Su Twelve burst out with a strong desire to survive.
Others are in the water, but they are like arrows leaving the string, surging along the water and moving forward quickly.
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time that Su Twelve disappeared into the mud, the ink sword of the man in black also fell from the sky, carrying a power that destroyed the heaven and the earth, and fell into the pond.
The water in the pool suddenly surged, causing waves hundreds of feet high.
But the pool was completely empty, with no sign of anyone at all.
The man in black is holding the ghost-faced boy, hanging in the air by the wind.
Looking down at the pool at his feet, his brows suddenly knitted into a knot.
In such a short time, the entire valley turned into a piece of scorched earth, and even the water pools were eroded by evil spirits and no longer clear.
The water in the pool turned pitch black, and various aquatic fish appeared in the water with their eyes rolled.
As he took a breath, only a dry skeleton was left floating.
Even so, the man in black still activated the ink sword and quickly stirred up the wind and clouds in the pool.
However, no matter how hard he tried, not a single figure emerged from the pool.
"Master, that kid doesn't seem to be in this pool either?!"
"The valley is so big, where can he hide?"
The ghost-faced boy whispered. The water pool has become like this. Low-level monks will either die or be injured.
Coupled with the torment of his master, even ordinary foundation-building monks may not be able to persevere!
"I saw it!" the man in black said angrily. Under the black cloak, his face was so gloomy that it looked like it could drip water.
"Could it be that...that boy had already left before we arranged the arrangements?" Ghost Faced Boy thought for a while and guessed.
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"Leave first?"
The man in black frowned, thinking deeply, then shook his head and said:
"My plan is fictitious and flawless. Even if that kid is a fox, how can he be so clever?"
The ghost-faced boy looked around and whispered: "Master's plan is of course perfect!"
"But this canyon is surrounded by mountains. Once you enter it, it's like a turtle in a urn. Since that guy is alert, he may not be unprepared!"
Hearing this, the man in black trembled slightly and looked annoyed.
Could it be...that this place is really bad?
"What you said does make some sense!"
"But outside the canyon, I not only arranged formations, but also arranged so many monsters. How could he leave without anyone noticing?"
"It seems... that kid has a lot of secrets. Just get rid of these monsters and I will go explore the surroundings. Even if he leaves early, he will never be able to run too far. After this incident, he will not be able to escape in the short term.
He must not dare to return to the sect, I must find him as soon as possible!"
The man in black frowned, he didn't really believe this conclusion.
But at the moment, I couldn't think of a better explanation.
He had no choice but to groan, throw the ghost-faced boy to the ground, and fly away with his sword.
He focused his gaze and carefully searched the mountains and forests around the canyon.
At this moment, he couldn't even care about his anger, he just wanted to find Su Twelve's traces as soon as possible.
I only hate that I am not a powerful golden elixir and cannot release my spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, if my spiritual consciousness is swept away, everything in the surrounding area can be seen, so why bother!
On the other side, Su Twelve drifted along the underwater tunnel for most of the day.
Suddenly, a light appeared in front of my eyes.
Immediately, he was washed to the bottom of a flowing river.
"I can't believe that the underground tunnel is so long. Who on earth would go to all the trouble to build such a long underground tunnel and arrange the formations?"
With doubts, Su Twelve suddenly emerged from the river.
"Forget it, what does this have to do with me? I can get away with it this time.
The life I was lucky enough to save can be considered a great blessing among misfortunes!"
"We must return to the sect as soon as possible. We will never leave until we build the foundation this time!"
Su Twelve shook his head and quickly took out a palm-sized compass from his arms.
On the compass, the pointer fluctuated rapidly and quickly calibrated a direction.
This compass is a special magic weapon that Su Twelve bought from Qianshanfang City.
It's called the Zimu Positioning Compass, it's not of high grade, it's just a low-grade magic weapon.
It has only one function, that is, the two compasses can sense each other's directions within a thousand miles.
One of the pieces was placed at the residence of Luofu Peak of the Yunge Sect.
He didn't know where he had arrived, but with this compass, he didn't worry at all.
"The Great Elder will not let you go lightly this time!"
"There is definitely someone behind him. If he stays away from the sect, he will find him sooner or later."
"He has not taken action within the sect. It seems that either he has other plans, or he is worried about exposing the whereabouts of the mysterious alchemy furnace. Even if he discovers it, there is still room for maneuver, and it will be too late to run away by then."
After muttering a few words to himself in a low voice, Su Twelve's eyes flashed with two firm glances.
If possible, he would also like to leave, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and he will come back for revenge when he becomes stronger.
But the path to immortality is vast and paved with white bones.
Being in a sect, at least you have a relatively good cultivation environment and the protection of the sect.
This path of casual cultivation can be said to be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
In the evil pit, whether it was the mountain of ten thousand bones or the monks who died under the banner of ten thousand souls, 90% were casual cultivators. It was a scheming path of ascetic cultivation.
If there was no blood feud like the man in black, it wouldn't matter if he acted cautiously.
But the man in black is powerful, and there are unknown forces behind him.
With every additional moment of delay, the strength of the man in black may become much stronger.
At this moment, even though he knew the danger, he didn't have much choice.
He conveniently fastened the human skin magic weapon to his face and transformed into a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. He then followed the guidance of his mother's positioning compass and rushed towards the sect.