He sensed a danger. If he continued hunting, terrifying creatures might appear.
However, while wandering around in the Underworld Cave, he came up with a good idea, which might lead to the green-robed ancestor.
When he appeared outside again, Barcelona, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over in surprise.
"Sir, it's great that you are safe and sound," a reassuring smile appeared on his face.
"Let's go."
Zhuang Wuming and Ba Sa came to the vicinity of Baiman Mountain again, Zhuang Wuming looked at Ba Sa.
"Do you know when these people from Baiman Mountain will come out?"
After hearing this, Basa thought for a moment and said, "Sir, the last time I came here was a year ago."
"I stayed outside for seven days before I saw a green light flying out from inside."
"Then I chased the green light, and it was the immortal from Baiman Mountain."
"It's a pity that even though I begged him hard, he didn't agree to accept me as his disciple."
Zhuang Wuming nodded when he heard this, "Seven days or even longer?"
Looking at Barcelona, Zhuang Wuming said, "Do you know where they went after they came out?"
Basa shook his head when he heard this, "I don't know. These immortals appear and disappear. No one knows where they are going."
Zhuang Wuming had a vague plan in his mind, and he and Basa began to squat outside Baiman Mountain, quietly waiting for the people inside to come out.
Maybe it was good luck. They only waited for two days before a ray of light flew out of the formation in Baiman Mountain and turned into a stream of light and headed into the distance.
Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Barcelona, "Wait here and see if anyone else comes out."
"If I don't come back, don't show your face."
Basa nodded quickly, "Yes, sir."
Zhuang Wuming's figure flashed, and he reappeared several miles away, following the man flying across the sky.
About a quarter of an hour later, he arrived at a cottage fifty miles away and landed there.
Zhuang Wuming spent five points of willpower to follow him here.
The cottage is built in the jungle. The buildings are all special bamboo and wood buildings. The base is one meter high from the ground and the small building is suspended in the air.
It is surrounded by tall wooden planks for defense, which were obviously built to defend against foreign enemies.
The village was very big. Zhuang Wuming stood on a tall tree and saw more than hundreds of small buildings. At least there were hundreds of households here.
And there are many small buildings that look very tall, which are not places where ordinary people live. They are like restaurants, with many people coming in and out.
There were a lot of people coming and going in this village, and Zhuang Wuming saw a caravan coming and going in a short period of time.
"It looks like there will be business transactions here, and that person is in this restaurant."
Zhuang Wuming opened his magic sense skill and quickly captured everything.
The only guy in the restaurant who was full of powerful energy was enjoying his meal there.
"So that's it. He's here to eat and drink. It seems like these demonic monks can't avoid their appetites."
"It seems that there is a chance for calculation."
After thinking for a while, Zhuang Wuming took out several herbs from his arms.
Crush them into pieces a few times, then mix the juice and apply it on the exposed skin, and your complexion will change instantly.
It took a few days. He learned from Barcelona that he could quickly change the color of his skin. The yellowish skin could make him look less conspicuous.
As soon as his figure flashed, he had arrived in the shadow of the village.
Walking out of the shadows, he had blended into the crowd and walked into the restaurant where businessmen gathered.
Zhuang Wuming's arrival did not attract anyone's attention. It was not until he sat at a table carefreely and ordered a large table of dishes that he attracted some attention.
Picking up the chopsticks, Zhuang Wuming also started eating.
Although the ingredients of these dishes are not very good, they do taste good and have an exotic flavor.
Zhuang Wuming ate quite happily, and the others felt amazing when they saw Zhuang Wuming finishing the whole table by himself without having his stomach bulging at all.
Only a man at the other table looked at Zhuang Wuming with a cold look, and he naturally saw Zhuang Wuming's identity.
He strode over and sat down opposite Zhuang Wuming.
A hint of pride appeared on his face, "Where do you come from, my fellow Taoist? From a certain Meiluzi family, under the gate of Yinfeng Cave in Baiman Mountain."
When Zhuang Wuming heard this, his heart moved, "Mei Luzi, one of the cannon fodder under the Green Robe Sect."
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have heard of Baimanshan, the green-robed ancestor is famous all over the world."
Mei Luzi said proudly, "It's good to know."
But the next moment his expression changed, and he shouted sharply, "Since you know this is my territory in Baiman Mountain, what's the point of coming here to be so unbridled?"
Looking at Mei Luzi with twinkling eyes and a gloomy face, Zhuang Wuming said calmly, "I have a purpose for coming here, so why do you need to ask about it?"
"Furthermore, I heard that the green-robed ancestor had his body destroyed and his second spirit was destroyed."
"He is only at the peak level of a swordsman now. Even if he has some skills, would he dare to come out?"
"I would like to advise you, don't use chicken feathers as arrows, and be careful to provoke people you shouldn't provoke. I will naturally have trouble when I come to southern Xinjiang. Go back to where you came from."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mei Luzi, his eyes flashing with green light.
Mei Luzi's heart trembled under the evil gaze, and his head hurt violently.
"ah."
Bang
He screamed and fell directly to the ground. His will was suppressed and he couldn't control himself, so he sat down on the ground.
His whole body was stiff, and he could only watch Zhuang Wuming continue to eat the delicious food. A kind of fear suddenly arose in his heart.
Five seconds later, Mei Luzi rolled out of the restaurant, not daring to stay for fear of being left behind by Zhuang Wuming.
Setting up his only flying sword, Mei Luzi rushed ten miles in a row, feeling a sense of terror in his heart.
"Who is this person? One look at him makes me feel deeply hurt."
At this time, Mei Luzi's will slowly recovered, and the whole drinker also woke up.
"Foreign monks come to our realm of Baiman Mountain and don't take our Baiman Mountain seriously at all. Could it be that they are disciples of some great sect?"
"What is he here for?"
Suddenly, an idea flashed, "Is there any treasure? These disciples of the great sect are unable to afford it early. There is no benefit, and they will never come all the way to this barren land in southern Xinjiang."
It seemed that a new continent had been discovered, and Mei Luzi immediately realized that he might have discovered some big secret.
Greed suddenly rose in his heart, "Maybe we can follow this person. I am very familiar with Southern Xinjiang and will never let him escape."
Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it any longer, and quietly returned to the outside of the village.
Hiding in a big tree, looking at the restaurant in the distance, I began to wait anxiously.
He knew that Zhuang Wuming had been locking the surroundings with his magic sense. After confirming his return, he had already begun to prepare the next plan.
"As I expected, if you reveal a little bit of information, Mei Luzi will start thinking about it."