In the westernmost part of Nanma Prefecture, there is a rock wall with a height of 100 feet. Due to the humid climate of Nanma Prefecture, the breeze contains strong moisture, so this rock wall is covered with dense vines.
With this vine, stronger mortal warriors can also climb up the rock wall along the vine.
At this time, outside the rock wall of more than fifty feet, there were two immortal cultivators standing in the air.
Even if Lu Kun, who possesses the powerful Thunder Explosion Step, can only fly in the air and cannot stay in the air, then the strength of these two immortal cultivators is obvious, as they are cultivators in the alchemy stage.
One of them, a cold-faced man wearing a white robe, had a serious look on his face. He looked carefully at the cliff in front of him and said, "Please help Daoist Yu to lead the way this time. The traces of this battle are likely to be an important clue."
Another monk in the Dan Formation Stage was an old man with white beard and hair. He said: "Friend Huang, there is no need to say thank you. You don't need to say it. I have to come out and investigate. After all, my disciple with great potential may also have suffered a tragedy."
Unexpected."
After finishing speaking, the old man Jie Dan looked at the rock wall in front of him carefully, his expression was extremely shocked, and he murmured: "Such an attack is unlikely to be done by a monk in the foundation building stage."
"As for the beings below the core-formation stage, even the most powerful Sea Bear Beast among the fourth-level monsters, it would be difficult for them to dig out such a deep hole."
In front of these two alchemy-formation monks, on a cliff more than fifty feet high, there was a large pit with a radius of more than two feet. It looked like a huge hammer that had been smashed out of the cliff.
, there is a lot of dark red blood deep in the pit.
The rock wall has been at the border of Nanzhao State for who knows how many years. Even the wind full of moisture and countless years of effort cannot soften the rock wall here.
Even with such a big hammer, the amount of force required to create such a hole would be staggering.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, you are wrong. It is impossible for a sea bear beast to cause such an effect. It is impossible for a monster beast with only brute strength to mix thunder-attribute spells in its attack."
The old man's face changed, and he scanned carefully with his spiritual consciousness. With his powerful spiritual consciousness at the early stage of forming the pill, he finally found a trace of thunder and lightning power on a blood-red stone deep in the pit.
"It is indeed a thunder spell!"
But then the old man showed a look of shock and anger. He stretched out his hand and took out the blood-red stone, and then took out a white dharma plate. The light in his hand flashed, and he saw a small arrow appear on the dharma plate.
Point to this stone.
"This blood! It's my third disciple."
The old man Jiedan quickly took out a jade bottle, muttered something in his mouth, and with a flash of spiritual light, he collected the lightning power in the stone into the jade bottle.
"You actually dare to kill my disciples outside the city I'm guarding. I have to catch the murderer!"
When the cold-faced man next to him saw this pothole, he remembered the huge pothole outside Nanfengfang City. Although the power was different, it was very similar and was probably made by the same person. He said: "Fellow Daoist Yu.
, the monk who killed your disciple is probably the person I'm looking for!"
The old man's expression changed and he said: "Weren't the two teenagers that fellow Taoist was following? Could it be that those two teenagers killed my disciple?"
The cold-faced man shook his head and said: "The people behind these two teenagers are the ones I have been tracking. I am investigating the theft of my family's Wanbao Building in Dongchi Prefecture. These two teenagers are just clues."
"Later I got news in Dongnanfang City that these two teenagers had appeared there, so I chased them all the way."
"When I came to Nanzhao Prefecture, after investigating some towns, I discovered a strange thing." At this point, the cold-faced man showed an intriguing look.
The old man Jiedan couldn't help but ask: "What did fellow Taoist find?"
"Every time these two young men are in the market, they inadvertently reveal their astonishing wealth, and they are followed by a second-level monster monkey. Every time, they attract some greedy Foundation Establishment Stage monks to follow them."
"But later, these foundation-building monks who followed them seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared again."
The old man Jiedan suddenly realized that this trick was very clear to monks like them who had lived for hundreds of years. These two teenagers were the hooks, seducing the monks to come to the door, and finally the more powerful people would kill them.
Then the old man glanced at the cold-faced man who was studying the deep pit. Thinking of the man's identity in Wanbao Tower, a smile appeared on his lips. He said: "My disciple's revenge must be avenged. I must track down this strange monk to the end."
"But what I'm curious about is what kind of treasure was lost in Wanbao Tower, and I asked Daoyou Huang to personally investigate it. I'm afraid the value of this treasure is even higher than the magic weapon!"
The cold-faced man cursed in his heart for being cunning. It was a lie that the old guy avenged his disciple, but it was true that he was checking the lost treasures in his Wanbao Tower.
His expression remained unchanged and he said: "It's just some scattered materials, but together they are worth no less than 200,000 spirit stones. I just happened to go out to relax recently, so I took over this matter."
The old man nodded, with the same expression on his face, but I don't know what he was thinking.
The cold-faced man said: "The person we are facing should be at the core disciple level of the sect's foundation-building stage. If he were a monk in the core-formation stage, he would not be so bored as to kill a foundation-building stage monk like this."
The old man who formed the core nodded, took out the jade bottle and said: "I just observed carefully that the power of thunder and lightning is not at the core-forming stage. Either this monk in the foundation-building stage has a thunder attribute talisman, or he is a thunder spirit root monk."
The cold-faced man frowned unconsciously and said: "It seems that this time we two need to join forces to catch up with him in time. It is not easy for the monks in the foundation-building stage of Leilinggen."
"I think this person's strength has reached the peak of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his magic power and consciousness are far beyond those of ordinary monks. It is very likely that he has a fake magic weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve such power."
The old man who formed the core said disdainfully: "The monks in the foundation-building stage are in the foundation-building stage. Even the core disciples of the ten sects can't fight against the monks in the core-building stage with fake magic weapons."
After saying that, he took out the jade bottle and started to cast a tracking spell.
The cold-faced man silently watched the old man cast the spell, muttering in his heart: "You must not let this old guy know about the Demon Token, otherwise he will definitely snatch it away. After all, if the Demon Token is used well, it is likely that many people in the sect or family will be killed.
There is a monk in the alchemy stage!"
"This trace of lightning power is too little, and the tracking technique can only last for half a day. Fellow Daoist Huang, let's escape the light together, so we can catch up with them soon."
"Okay!" The cold-faced man agreed, and then the two monks in the alchemy stage turned into a dazzling light and flew out of the rocky cliff.