After the murderer was caught, Dongfang Zimo did not feel very happy, but stared at the man in black with a heavy face.
"You were the one who arrested that woman last night, right?" Dongfang Zimo asked solemnly.
"Hmph! Do you think I will tell you?" The man in black snorted coldly and sneered without fear.
"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Just search for the soul!" Yang Chen stretched out his big hand with a sullen look on his face and patted the head of the man in black.
"No! No!" The man in black finally realized he was afraid after hearing the soul search.
However, Yang Chen showed no mercy. Under the screams, the man in black rolled his eyes and fainted.
Dongfang Zimo looked at this man's appearance and just remained silent.
He knew how terrifying the soul-searching technique was.
The person whose soul is being searched may have his consciousness damaged and become dementia at the least, or his soul will be lost in the worst case.
Even if the person in front of me doesn't die, he will spend his life crazy.
After Yang Chen searched the soul, he closed his eyes and digested the news.
Dongfang Zimo was not in a hurry to disturb him and waited quietly.
"Blood sacrifice to form pills?" After a moment, Yang Chen suddenly spoke without any beginning or end.
"Is there any whereabouts of Junior Sister Ziyun?" Dongfang Zimo asked.
"Well, Junior Sister and the other kidnapped Qi Practitioners were locked in a cave and prepared for blood sacrifice." Yang Chen frowned and said.
"In that case, let's set off quickly!" Dongfang Zimo said after hearing the words. It could be seen that Yang Chen was still standing there unmoved, and immediately stopped in confusion.
"Is there a late-stage foundation-building monk there?" Dongfang Zimo seemed to have remembered the blood sacrifice and pill formation, and said with an ugly expression.
"Not only are there late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, but there are also two Foundation Establishment monks guarding the law. One of them is about the same strength as me, and the other has mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation. This matter is too dangerous. We'd better go back and report it first.
Let the elders of the sect speak later." Yang Chen said without changing his expression.
"If this is the case, Junior Sister Ziyun has been killed long ago." Dongfang Zimo shook his head and said helplessly.
"Junior Brother Dongfang, are you capable of rescuing Junior Sister Ziyun? The ugly talk is ahead. If you want to go to the rescue alone, don't blame me for tying you back directly." Yang Chen crossed his arms and said with a cold expression.
"Hahaha! Senior brother is joking. Acting recklessly is not my style. I have a plan, I don't know if it will work." Dongfang Zimo smiled, with a mysterious look on his face.
"Oh?" Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Dongfang Zimo curiously.
Not long after, two figures flew out of the inn and headed somewhere.
One person was dressed in black, with his face completely covered.
The other person was wearing a brown robe and was tied up with ropes.
The two of them were naturally Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen.
In order to sneak in quietly and rescue people, Dongfang Zimo suggested that he play the role of a Qi practitioner who was captured alive.
Yang Chen pretended to be a man in black and escorted Dongfang Zimo back to the cave.
The two flew for half an hour and arrived over a deep mountain and dense forest.
Yang Chen looked around, found a certain direction, and took Dongfang Zimo to the ground.
"These people are hiding quite secretly. They found such a place. If they hadn't searched for souls, they might never have found it." Dongfang Zimo looked around with a sneer.
"Someone is coming!" Yang Chen frowned and looked into the air.
When Dongfang Zimo heard this, he immediately stopped making any sound and pretended to be unconscious.
Soon, the same man in black clothes flew into the air, and he also brought an unconscious woman with him.
The man in black only had the eleventh level of Qi training, so he couldn't see the two people who were lowering their cultivation level.
The man in black just stared at Yang Chen for a few times, then ignored him when he thought there was no problem. He jumped into the jungle and disappeared without a trace.
Yang Chen thought for a moment, then followed with Dongfang Zimo.
Not long after leaving, the man in black disappeared on a stone wall using some unknown method.
Yang Chen walked to the stone wall and saw that it was a hundred feet high and about dozens of feet wide.
Yang Chen took out a token from his arms without thinking, with a strange pattern engraved on it.
This object was taken from the body of the man in black whose soul was searched.
Yang Chen made a magic formula and then took the thing out.
I saw that the token penetrated directly through the stone wall, and the indestructible stone wall in front of me actually became distorted and transparent at this moment.
When the two saw this, they immediately walked in.
Coming inside the stone wall, we found a vast cave.
Not only is it brightly lit, but it also leads all the way to a secret cave.
Yang Chen quickly recognized a route relying on the memory obtained from soul searching.
Arriving in front of the Yishi Gate, I saw two disheveled men stationed at the door holding low-level magic weapons.
When they saw Yang Chen and the two of them, they just looked at them coldly.
Yang Chen stepped forward and took out the token again to open the stone door.
Dozens of men, women, and children, large and small, stood in front of them, all of whom were captured Qi-training monks.
But I don't know what was done to them, and everyone was in a coma.
Yang Chen glanced at it and quickly discovered Ziyun among them.
But halfway through, he suddenly saw a pale man in a soap robe sitting cross-legged on the ground in the corner, meditating.
Yang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the man in soap robe.
This person is one of the three foundation-building monks, and he is only in the early stages of foundation-building.
But with this person personally in charge, I'm afraid it won't be easy to save people.
After Yang Chen stopped there for a while, he took the unconscious Dongfang Zimo towards the soap-robed man.
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, the man in soap robe suddenly opened his eyes, his blood-red orangutan eyes staring directly at Yang Chen and the two of them.
Yang Chen pretended that nothing happened and took Dongfang Zimo aside and placed him in the crowd.
The soap-robed man's eyes narrowed into a thin line, still watching Yang Chen's movements.
After a long time, when he felt that nothing was abnormal, the man in soap robe closed his eyes and entered the meditative state again.
But at this moment, a murderous aura came towards the man in soap robe.
"Be bold!"
The man in soap robe suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily, but his expression changed in the next second.
I saw a ray of light coming towards him. Before it hit him, it turned into a silver rope and tied him up directly.
"Where are you looking!" Yang Chen's voice sounded from the side.
The man in soap robe seemed to notice something and raised his head.
A huge, gleaming sword was ready to strike, splitting the soap-robed man in half.
This soap-robed man died in the hands of two people without even using his foundation-building skills.
The pungent smell of blood suddenly hit his nostrils. Dongfang Zimo frowned and suddenly looked out the door.
"Who! How dare you come to cause trouble!"
The two guards outside the door heard the movement and came over.
However, after seeing the murder of the man in soap robe, they were so frightened that the magic weapon in their hands fell off, and they turned around to run away.
"Humph! Just stay when you're here." Dongfang Zimo's face turned stern, and he controlled the silver spear beside him to pierce the two of them to the ground.