Chapter 1244: The Scales Tilt

c_t; Lu Haichuan suddenly looked back at Wu Heng and said, "Little friend Wu Heng, you can act with me." [Fast update,Refreshing website pages,Few ads,,I like this kind of website the most.,Be sure to praise],Latest chapter visit:。 ”

"Good reads;. Wu Heng nodded.

This scene was captured by many people, or Lu Haichuan deliberately told them to listen.

"I really don't know how Wu Heng bought Lu Haichuan!"

"Fucking lucky. The monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect secretly burst into foul language, and left in a huff, searching for the Ghost King Array towards the southern boundary of the Abyss Valley.

"I want to see when Lu Haichuan will protect that kid!"

"Could it be that he can still be inseparable from the Abyss Valley, and he feels good. "The giants all had 'gloomy' faces, and in the end they were unwilling to leave the scene.

Fairy Luoyun, Mo Qing, Sword Idiot and the others didn't say a word, and their eyes were a little complicated.

When more monks heard about the inside of the Abyss Valley, they were shocked, and this matter was not trivial, and they all actively cooperated.

"Wuheng, let's go north. Lu Haichuan said. There were more than a dozen powerhouses of the Nine Green Palace gathered at the scene, and many of them were monks from the Immortal Realm, and they all followed behind.

"The palace master has never liked to make 'friends' with people, when did Wu Heng meet him, it seems that he has a lot of 'private' and 'friendship'!" The monks of the Nine Green Palace, who followed behind the two, muttered secretly, very curious, but they didn't suddenly step forward to ask.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the Abyss Valley, which was originally dark, was now completely devoid of light. Wu Heng and his party did not fly, and landed into the jungle to conduct a carpet search.

There was silence all around, and there was a cold wind blowing the branches and leaves, making a hoarse sound that rustled and the atmosphere was eerie. /

"Little friend Wuheng, where do you think the ghost and god opportunities are hidden" Lu Haichuan asked, he covered a radius of five thousand miles with his divine perception, and did not find anything abnormal, but if he didn't find it, it didn't mean that there was none. When the coverage of divine perception is large, the ability to 'perceive' will be greatly reduced.

Wu Heng sacrificed the eye of heaven and searched the four fields carefully, but he also found nothing, he shook his head and said: "I don't know anything about the ghost god machine, it is difficult to guess his thoughts, but I think that since the ghost god machine is 'refined' through the Five Elements Qi 'Gate' Dunjia technique, then we will definitely not be able to find him out in an ordinary way." ”

A monk from the Jiuqing Palace, who was about thirty years old, walked up to Wu Heng's side, and said with some meaning that he could make things difficult, he said: "Everyone understands this, but how can it be considered an ordinary way, and what kind of unusual way should be used to find him?"

"That is, everyone can use their mouths, and it should be said that something useful. Some people in the Jiuqing Palace opened their mouths to echo, and they seemed to be a little hostile to Wu Heng. It was because of Bao Wuheng that Lu Haichuan offended many big forces today, and this would also have a profound impact on Jiuqing Palace.

If he didn't show some real skills, the people of Jiuqing Palace would definitely be unconvinced in their hearts, thinking that why did the immortal lord protect him, wouldn't it be because of a small loss

Wu Heng's expression was calm, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of voice that deliberately squeezed himself. He said, "The unusual way is that you can't search for the Ghost King Statue Array from a conventional perspective. ”

"Just because you said that doesn't mean you didn't say it," the slightly younger monk from the Nine Youths Palace said mercilessly.

"What do you think is an unconventional and effective method?" asked the others.

Lu Haichuan smiled gently, ignoring the junior's vindictiveness, just listening attentively to the side, and was also curious about what Wu Heng's opinion was.

Wu Heng said: "The most conventional way to find a person in the vast sea of people is to see, but many times, the ability of the eyes is limited, so we can use the smell or listen to the sound to distinguish something." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Haichuan's eyes lit up.

Wu Heng does have his own unique way of thinking, and knows how to use hearing and smelling to find the Ghost King Stone Statue Array.

"Then I want to know, what did you hear and smell" The monk who was a little younger and about thirty years old asked step by step, named Jiang Yu, he felt that Wu Heng's idea was novel, but it might not be effective, it was just whimsical, and it couldn't be on the hall of elegance!

Wu Heng frowned, why did this person always ask long and short questions, chattering endlessly, which made people feel bored, he said: "I only hear the buzzing of flies at the moment, and smell the stench of the body of the stink bug being crushed. ”

"Flies, bugs, bugs, whatever, it's. "Jiang Yu's face 'revealed' his 'color' of disdain.

"Hahahaha!"

The monks of the Jiuqing Palace around them laughed, and they all looked at Jiang Yu strangely, and suddenly felt that as Wu Heng said, they heard the cries of flies and the smell of the body of the stink bug being trampled.

"Okay, you're referring to Sang and scolding Huai!" Jiang Yu paused for a moment before he suddenly understood, and his face turned pale.

Wu Heng was silent, and did not pay attention to Jiang Yu who was following him closely, but held a wine gourd in his hand, drinking and moving forward by himself, which was quite chic and uninhibited.

The wine gourd in the mouth of the colorful Kui Niu has never left, it saw Wu Heng open to drink, and it was greedy for a while, and raised its neck to let the wine in the wine gourd pour into its mouth, but found that the wine gourd was empty, so it could only follow Wu Heng dryly, making a "moo" sound, which was a little flattering.

"What a fragrant wine!"

All the Jiuqing Palace monks also stared dryly, the smell was almost drunk!

It's no wonder that Wucai Kui Niu was so strong in the previous scene to 'support' Wu Heng, it turned out that he was bought by wine, so it is not difficult to think of Lu Haichuan, it must be because of his short hands and soft mouth!

Because of Kui Niu's righteousness, Wu Heng was very generous, and when he saw that his wine gourd was empty, he filled it with a gourd.

In this regard, the colorful Kui Niu was overjoyed, made a cheerful sound of "moo", and followed him with a fart.

"That's the golden wine obtained by Dragon Valley, which is more mellow than the precious golden wine on the market, tsk, but it's a pity that we don't have that mouthful!" The monk of the Nine Green Palace followed behind and swallowed secretly. Even one of the Ascending Immortal powerhouses slapped Jiang Yu's brain 'door' fiercely, and secretly scolded angrily: "If it weren't for you guys to pick on Wu Heng's thorns, maybe he would have shared some of our golden wine!"

Jiang Yu's face was dark, he could only dare to be angry but didn't dare to speak, silently covered his head and didn't speak, his eyes were very resentful.

Time passed bit by bit, and they searched for three or four thousand miles in a carpet way, but they didn't find any clues.

On the way, Lu Haichuan captured a Ascending Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator alive and 'forced' to ask where the ghost god machine was hiding, but the latter didn't seem to know anything and couldn't give an answer before he died.

"The Ghost God Machine is too cunning, his whereabouts are highly secret in the Demon Cultivation camp, and it is estimated that only those people in the Night Walker know!" Lu Haichuan secretly felt tricky, and his expression was heavy, if he continued to consume like this, the balance of victory would slowly tilt in the direction of the demon cultivation camp