The skinny old man was very depressed. At this time, he was already in Xiyuanzhou. It was the fifth day of his pursuit, but up to now, he had not found any trace of the monk.
With the speed of escape in the Danjie stage, even though it was a day late, it was impossible not to catch up to the opponent.
"Is it possible that the other party really exists in the elixir formation stage?"
Such a situation had to make the skinny old man have such thoughts, but his desire for revenge prevailed, he gritted his teeth, and still pursued forward with all his strength.
"Even if you are a monk at the stage of pill formation, I still have to know who is attacking my poisonous sect. I am not afraid of the monks at the early stage of pill formation. If you are a monk at the middle stage of pill formation or above, I will have to fight and go back to report.
Master."
The skinny old man chased like this for eight days. On the eighth day, when his blood poison tracking technique gradually discovered that the enemy was not far away, he arrived outside the Abyss Island.
The skinny old man looked at the huge island in front of him that was shrouded in powerful restrictions, and murmured: "Abyss Island?"
Immediately afterwards, the old man turned into a ray of light and entered the island. As a monk of the Gudu Sect, one of the ten sects in the alchemy stage, the skinny old man naturally has the right to live on this island.
After entering the island, the old man, reminded by the Gu worm in his body, immediately targeted a group of monks who were chatting and laughing not far away.
While restraining the fluctuations of his mana, he slowly followed behind. He secretly used the Gu technique to sense it, but then he became confused: "It's strange, these people have the aura of blood Gu clones, but they are not the guys who killed Qian Xiaozi.
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"Judging from the aura in that mountain crevice, they should be the group that killed my Gudu Sect disciples."
After using his powerful spiritual consciousness to quietly sense the magic power of several people, the skinny old man was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
"The highest level of cultivation of these boys is in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and the lowest level is only in the middle stage of Qi Refining. I have sensed it before, and I sent a total of eight Foundation Establishment stage monks to die. How could it be possible with the strength of these people?
Destroy my disciples."
"However, the sword-browed man at the beginning and the end has the strongest blood poison aura, but the blood poison is not in his body. It is really strange."
With this thought in his mind, the skinny old man followed the group of people unknowingly to the outside of a shop called "Baoqi Pavilion", where he walked out of a rather fat middle-aged man with a smile on his face.
The skinny old man looked at it twice and his expression became a little serious. This fat man was also a monk in the pill formation stage, but his magic power was much inferior to him. It was obvious that he had just entered the pill formation stage not long ago.
"Hey, this guy has the magic weapon's precious light energy in his body. Has he already refined the magic weapon?"
The skinny old man was quite surprised. He looked at the name of the "Treasure Pavilion" again, nodded thoughtfully, and sneered in his heart: "Anyway, these monks who entered the Treasure Pavilion are all the same as Mr. Qian."
related to his death."
"I don't look down upon a young man who has just entered the pill formation stage. My magic weapon has been refined for more than two hundred years, and the Gu insects have been following me for three hundred years. Even ordinary monks in the middle stage of the pill formation will not pay attention to it.
Not my opponent."
At this moment, another expressionless middle-aged man with a square face appeared in the Baoqi Pavilion. The skinny old man's consciousness subconsciously explored this man.
The square-faced man immediately noticed something, and glanced in the direction of the skinny old man. Before the old man could find out anything, he felt a power of divine consciousness with the peak of the mid-stage pill formation slamming into his chest.
Divine consciousness.
The old man from the Gu Du Sect let out a muffled groan, with a trace of fear in his eyes. Without hesitation, he quickly retreated back and disappeared around the corner.
The square-faced man frowned slightly and didn't pay attention. Under the fat man's greeting, he also entered the "Treasure Pavilion".
The old man from the Gu Du Sect appeared from the corner of a shop. His face turned slightly pale and he was extremely shocked.
"The cultivation level in the early stage of pill formation not only has the power of spiritual consciousness at the peak of the middle stage, but also has extremely pure magic power, and the magic weapon in the body exudes a heart-stopping aura."
"This guy is definitely a monk in the alchemy stage who practices top-notch skills. He actually suffered a small loss due to his negligence just now."
"With this guy here, I'm a little constrained, but among these people, the man with sword eyebrows must have something to do with the death of Mr. Qian. As for the others, although I don't know how they did it, they all killed me Gu
The murderer of the Poison Sect disciples."
"Is it possible that I have to go back to the sect and find some senior brothers to help?"
Just as the skinny old man was thinking this, several more monks walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, led by a man with middle-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, a gentle man, and an ordinary-looking man in the late-stage Foundation Establishment.
Behind him were the sword-browed young man whom the old man suspected, as well as a tough-headed boy and a sharp-edged, somewhat handsome young man.
As if there was something urgent, these people formed a group and headed for the exit of Abyss Island, which actually made the skinny old man of the Gu Du Sect a little stunned.
Then he carefully checked and found that the man in the Danjie stage that he was afraid of had not come out. After thinking about it for a while, he also walked out of the Abyss Island, but in order not to let the group of people discover it.
, he deliberately slowed down his pace.
After a while, the skinny old man came outside the restricted area of Abyss Island and looked into the distance with a stunned look on his face.
"How can it be!"
"What kind of flying magic weapon are they using? It's so fast!"
The power of his spiritual consciousness has a wide range, and he clearly found that the speed of the opponent's flying magic weapon continued to increase, and it was now close to the escape speed of the monks in the early stage of pill formation.
But he could see clearly from the group of monks just now that the ones with the highest level of cultivation were only at the late stage of foundation building.
"No wonder I haven't been able to catch up before. I see. Fortunately, the effect of the blood poison tracking technique is still there. I can fly with all my strength and it's not difficult to catch up with them."
After saying this, the old man eagerly activated the magic power in his body, and soared into the sky amidst the surprised expressions of some of the surrounding monks who had just entered the island.
"What a powerful mana wave!"
"It's a senior at the Dan Formation Stage!"
"I'm so envious. I can fly in the air. Let's come to Abyss Island to replenish some things and go to the open sea immediately. I hope that one day we can form a pill."
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At this time, three ordinary-looking monks were sitting in a simple flying boat and slowly landed on the pier of Abyss Island. They were also looking at the monk in the alchemy stage who had escaped.
One of them, a short man wearing a red robe, exclaimed: "This guy seems to be a member of the Gudu Sect. He fled in such a hurry. Could it be that some kind of spiritual insect was found overseas?"
Next to the man was a tall and beautiful woman. She said nonchalantly: "Fellow Daoist Ouyang, the Gu Poison Sect is restrained by your Lieyang Sect in terms of martial arts. What should you care about?
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"The most urgent task now is to come to Abyss Island to inquire about their news."
The face of the last monk was obscured by a spell, and his face could not be seen clearly. However, he could tell from the outline that he was an old man. He also said: "Fairy Ni is right, Taoist Ouyang, let's go to Abyss Island first."
The man in red robe withdrew his gaze and led the other two people towards the entrance of Abyss Island.