"Don't worry, with this heavenly heart ring, I will definitely keep you safe."
"Huh? Is it that little girl from the Demonic Shadow Palace? You boy, it seems you are really hateful. Even the Demonic Shadow Palace is trying to make an idea of you? Forget it, leave quickly and leave this place first."
While speaking, Hou Sihai raised his eyebrows and glanced at Youruo in the crowd.
Afterwards, the two of them headed straight for the teleportation array.
Before he even stepped onto the teleporter, dozens of pairs of eyes had already locked onto Su Twelve.
Immediately afterwards, he walked into the teleportation array and disappeared.
Among them, the Demon Shadow Palace Youruo was included.
As for Duanmu Fenlong, the Duanmu family, they have long since disappeared.
Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
Did she discover me? Or... was she just here for Qian Qianzhi?
After changing his mind, Su Twelve did not explain too much. He did not want Hou Sihai to know about his grievances with the Demon Shadow Palace.
He smiled bitterly and said calmly: "Isn't this all what senior expected? Let's go to the temporary cave first. Junior still has some things to deal with."
After saying that, he followed Hou Sihai onto the teleportation array and disappeared.
On the cliff at night, several white lights flashed by.
The next second, hundreds of figures teleported out one after another.
Among them, some of the monks, led by Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi, looked at each other and then jumped into the air and disappeared into a stream of light.
In the air, beside Xiao Muzi, Jiang Feixue whispered something to him.
Master Tianhong jumped up and flew dozens of miles away. He hesitated for a moment, stopped, put his hands behind his back, and looked from a distance.
"If nothing goes wrong, that guy is most likely the kid from Baodan Pavilion. He was so arrogant at the auction, and he will be ambushed after he leaves."
"Judging from the previous situation, he is likely to have an acquaintance with Junior Sister Tianyin. Do you want... to lend a hand?"
Master Tianhong's eyes flickered, and he was undecided, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
On the Ye Mo Cliff, there were soon only forty Golden Core Stage monks wearing bamboo hats covering their faces and figures.
The cultivation levels of these monks vary greatly. The weakest ones only have the early stages of the Golden Core stage, while the strongest ones have the Dzogchen stage of the Golden stage.
But their goals are the same, they are all trying to get Su Twelve's ideas.
Everyone looked at each other, with tacit understanding flashing in their eyes, and no one said a word.
Just a moment later, the figures turned into streams of light and scattered in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, it landed on the cliffs and mountains around Yemo Cliff.
After landing, one figure after another disappeared without a trace.
Everyone was in the dark, but their eyes were firmly fixed on the position of Yemoya.
Although Su Twelve was guarded by a strong man of golden elixir, he could
People die for wealth, and birds die for food. Faced with Su Twelve who possesses many treasures, many monks are still tempted and decide to take risks.
On the top of Ye Mo Cliff, the true energy emitted from Demon Shadow Palace Youruo's body enveloped Tan Fengchen, and he was dozens of miles away in a flash.
Tan Fengchen asked cautiously, "Fellow Daoist Youruo, since we have confirmed the identity of that boy, why don't we wait for him to show up at Yemoya?"
"Why are you so anxious? Judging from the current situation, I'm not the only one targeting that boy."
"But...but if someone gets there first, wouldn't it be troublesome?" Tan Fengchen looked worried, with worry written all over his face.
Youruo snorted and said calmly: "Don't worry, isn't there a golden elixir-level monk with that kid? With his cunning, nothing will happen easily."
As she spoke, Youruo thought, and twelve formation flags flew out of her sleeves, fell into the surrounding air and disappeared.
Seeing that the formation was completed, Youruo quickly changed direction. Soon, dozens of the same formation were deployed twenty miles away with Ye Mo Cliff as the center of the circle.
After doing this, she swayed and came to a mountain farther away. This time, a total of 7,749 black formation flags flew out from her sleeves.
The formation flag fell to the ground, and formation marks appeared one after another, like countless chains, directly covering a mountain peak. As the formation moved, spiritual energy from all directions swarmed into the formation.
After a while, the formation mark disappeared. The mountain peak also returned to its original state, with no trace of the formation visible at all.
However, Youruo and Tan Fengchen also disappeared.
Being in the formation, Tan Fengchen only felt that the surroundings were filled with gloomy evil energy, and the howling wind made his whole body feel creepy unconsciously.
Shivering, Tan Fengchen asked tentatively: "Fellow Taoist, this formation...if that kid leaves elsewhere, wouldn't it be a waste of time to set it up?"
He knew in his heart that with Youruo's ability, it was impossible to hit the target without aim.
But the other party's behavior made him unable to see through it.
He wanted to escape from the control of the Shadow Palace, so he naturally had to find ways to test the opponent's trump cards.
Youruo sat cross-legged in the formation, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and said calmly: "Do you think I just took you around to see the scenery when I was idle?"
"Don't worry, I have my own plans, and that kid will never escape my grasp."
As she spoke, You Ruoyu waved her hand gently, grabbing the Yemo Ling from Yemoyun City with one hand, and taking out a scarecrow the size of an arm with the other hand.
Pressing the Yama Ling on the scarecrow, she clasped her hands and recited a mantra, and a black mist surged in and engulfed the scarecrow.
With a flash of cold light, the scarecrow soared into the sky with the Night Mo Ling, rushed out of the formation, and flew away into the distance.
Looking at the scarecrow disappearing from sight, You Ruo closed her eyes and ignored Tan Fengchen.
At the same time, in a one-meter cave ten miles away from Ye Mo Cliff.
As the light of the teleportation array flashed, two figures appeared. "Don't worry, with this heavenly heart ring, I will definitely keep you safe."
"Huh? Is it that little girl from the Demonic Shadow Palace? You boy, it seems you are really hateful. Even the Demonic Shadow Palace is trying to make an idea of you? Forget it, leave quickly and leave this place first."
While speaking, Hou Sihai raised his eyebrows and glanced at Youruo in the crowd.
Afterwards, the two of them headed straight for the teleportation array.
Before he even stepped onto the teleporter, dozens of pairs of eyes had already locked onto Su Twelve.
Immediately afterwards, he walked into the teleportation array and disappeared.
Among them, the Demon Shadow Palace Youruo was included.
As for Duanmu Fenlong, the Duanmu family, they have long since disappeared.
Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
Did she discover me? Or... was she just here for Qian Qianzhi?
After changing his mind, Su Twelve did not explain too much. He did not want Hou Sihai to know about his grievances with the Demon Shadow Palace.
He smiled bitterly and said calmly: "Isn't this all what senior expected? Let's go to the temporary cave first. Junior still has some things to deal with."
After saying that, he followed Hou Sihai onto the teleportation array and disappeared.
On the cliff at night, several white lights flashed by.
The next second, hundreds of figures teleported out one after another.
Among them, some of the monks, led by Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi, looked at each other and then jumped into the air and disappeared into a stream of light.
In the air, beside Xiao Muzi, Jiang Feixue whispered something to him.
Master Tianhong jumped up and flew dozens of miles away. He hesitated for a moment, stopped, put his hands behind his back, and looked from a distance.
"If nothing goes wrong, that guy is most likely the kid from Baodan Pavilion. He was so arrogant at the auction, and he will be ambushed after he leaves."
"Judging from the previous situation, he is likely to have an acquaintance with Junior Sister Tianyin. Do you want... to lend a hand?"
Master Tianhong's eyes flickered, and he was undecided, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
On the Ye Mo Cliff, there were soon only forty Golden Core Stage monks wearing bamboo hats covering their faces and figures.
The cultivation levels of these monks vary greatly. The weakest ones only have the early stages of the Golden Core stage, while the strongest ones have the Dzogchen stage of the Golden stage.
But their goals are the same, they are all trying to get Su Twelve's ideas.
Everyone looked at each other, with tacit understanding flashing in their eyes, and no one said a word.
Just a moment later, the figures turned into streams of light and scattered in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, it landed on the cliffs and mountains around Yemo Cliff.
After landing, one figure after another disappeared without a trace.
Everyone was in the dark, but their eyes were firmly fixed on the position of Yemoya.
Although Su Twelve was guarded by a strong man of golden elixir, he could
People die for wealth, and birds die for food. Faced with Su Twelve who possesses many treasures, many monks are still tempted and decide to take risks.
On the top of Ye Mo Cliff, the true energy emitted from Demon Shadow Palace Youruo's body enveloped Tan Fengchen, and he was dozens of miles away in a flash.
Tan Fengchen asked cautiously, "Fellow Daoist Youruo, since we have confirmed the identity of that boy, why don't we wait for him to show up at Yemoya?"
"Why are you so anxious? Judging from the current situation, I'm not the only one targeting that boy."
"But...but if someone gets there first, wouldn't it be troublesome?" Tan Fengchen looked worried, with worry written all over his face.
Youruo snorted and said calmly: "Don't worry, isn't there a golden elixir-level monk with that kid? With his cunning, nothing will happen easily."
As she spoke, Youruo thought, and twelve formation flags flew out of her sleeves, fell into the surrounding air and disappeared.
Seeing that the formation was completed, Youruo quickly changed direction. Soon, dozens of the same formation were deployed twenty miles away with Ye Mo Cliff as the center of the circle.
After doing this, she swayed and came to a mountain farther away. This time, a total of 7,749 black formation flags flew out from her sleeves.
The formation flag fell to the ground, and formation marks appeared one after another, like countless chains, directly covering a mountain peak. As the formation moved, spiritual energy from all directions swarmed into the formation.
After a while, the formation mark disappeared. The mountain peak also returned to its original state, with no trace of the formation visible at all.
However, Youruo and Tan Fengchen also disappeared.
Being in the formation, Tan Fengchen only felt that the surroundings were filled with gloomy evil energy, and the howling wind made his whole body feel creepy unconsciously.
Shivering, Tan Fengchen asked tentatively: "Fellow Taoist, this formation...if that kid leaves elsewhere, wouldn't it be a waste of time to set it up?"
He knew in his heart that with Youruo's ability, it was impossible to hit the target without aim.
But the other party's behavior made him unable to see through it.
He wanted to escape from the control of the Shadow Palace, so he naturally had to find ways to test the opponent's trump cards.
Youruo sat cross-legged in the formation, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and said calmly: "Do you think I just took you around to see the scenery when I was idle?"
"Don't worry, I have my own plans, and that kid will never escape my grasp."
As she spoke, You Ruoyu waved her hand gently, grabbing the Yemo Ling from Yemoyun City with one hand, and taking out a scarecrow the size of an arm with the other hand.
Pressing the Yama Ling on the scarecrow, she clasped her hands and recited a mantra, and a black mist surged in and engulfed the scarecrow.
With a flash of cold light, the scarecrow soared into the sky with the Night Mo Ling, rushed out of the formation, and flew away into the distance.
Looking at the scarecrow disappearing from sight, You Ruo closed her eyes and ignored Tan Fengchen.
At the same time, in a one-meter cave ten miles away from Ye Mo Cliff.
Following a flash of light from the teleportation array, two figures appeared.