The ban on Zhou Wenjun and others was passed down from ancient times. It was originally a means used by some wealthy families to control the dead soldiers. The ban was divided into two parts. If the situation was not good, the dead soldiers could activate it themselves and transform it into the fire.
For ashes, there is no trace of flaw. If those wealthy families find that the dead soldiers are unjust, they can also destroy the other half's ban and kill them.
Once Zhou Wenjun and others activate the ban, they can also see the clues from the other half of the ban.
"Did they find any clues in their letter?" the old man calmed down a little and asked.
Since the ban was launched, Zhou Wenjun and others would definitely die of unlimited corpses. What he is most concerned about now is what clues they found. Only by knowing this can we send people to follow their clues to continue tracing them.
"This... because Zhou Wenjun was not sure whether the clue was true or false, so he didn't explain it in detail in the letter." The man in black who was kneeling on the ground said in panic.
But he didn't know that Zhou Wenjun was not sure whether the clue was true or not, but had selfish intentions. After all, his cultivation level was not low, and he had reached a bottleneck. If he got that secret, he would definitely be able to go up again.
Lou even became one of the strongest saints in Tianji Continent.
Unfortunately, his selfishness is destined to be unfulfilled, but it has caused countless troubles to his companions.
"Waste, a bunch of waste!" The old man cursed in anger. No matter who it was, he suddenly fell from the cloud of hope to the deep valley of disappointment, and he was no exception.
In a rage, the old man slapped the short table in front of him. The golden sand iron nanmu, which was harder than bluestone, was shattered by his palm. A blue holy bead flashed between his eyebrows.
And by.
Xuan Sheng, this is actually a powerful saint in the realm of Xuan Sheng, one level higher than a soul saint like Zhou Wenjun.
"Although Zhou Wenjun did not explain in detail in his letter, I know his whereabouts during this period, so we can continue to investigate." The man in black said in fear.
"Then why don't you go check quickly, why are you still standing there?" the old man roared.
"Yes, yes, I will arrange for people now. No, I will go and investigate it myself." The man in black was covered in cold sweat and knelt down and left the dark room.
Soon, a group of mysterious people chased all over the Tianji Continent, and the man in black was of course among them.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that since Zhou Wenjun had selfish intentions and wanted to take the secret for himself, how could he leave his true whereabouts? The whereabouts they knew were just a suspicion array he deliberately set up.
So, these mysterious people were like headless flies, running around in the Tianji Continent, but they were getting further and further away from Gu Fenghua and the others.
...
Gu Fenghua had no idea at all, and accidentally escaped a disaster. With her current strength, even with the help of the cheap and humble, dealing with the eighth-grade Soul Saint like Zhou Wenjun is almost the limit.
She is facing a strong man in the realm of Xuansheng. No matter how smart she is, no matter how bad she is, she will probably have no chance of survival.
After all, if you enter the realm of Xuansheng, your strength will be qualitatively improved, and the lowly toxins may not cause enough damage to him.
Of course, Gu Fenghua didn't know these things at all, and there was no luck at all. At this time, she was wandering around the street with Luo Enen and others.