Chapter 1106: Tracking
"It's very possible, because the Qiankun Beast Bag has the function of isolating divine sense detection." The sword idiot probe glanced at the sky and said, "It's going to be dark in two hours, what should we do now?" Are you waiting for the rabbit here? β
Murong Feng's eyes suddenly froze, pointed in one direction and asked, "Look what those people are doing?" β
The sword idiot immediately turned his head to look at it, and immediately exclaimed: "Taibai Sword Immortal!" How could he be here? β
I saw a group of people suddenly come from a wharf not far from the two of them, and then a large group of coolies began to sprinkle water, sweep the floor and lay the carpet, as if ready to welcome the distinguished guests. And among this group of people, there is a white-clothed monk who stands out in the middle of a group of primordial monks, like the stars holding the moon.
"Taibai Sword Immortal? What's the matter? Murong Feng said in surprise.
"It's the elder of the Heavenly Star Sect Sword Pavilion! Cultivated in the middle of the distraction period, but his superb swordsmanship can rival three monks of the same level in the distraction period without falling behind. It is also the most popular sect master in the Heavenly Star Sect other than Mu Qiuyun. I didn't expect that the delegation would be led by him. The sword idiot hurriedly pulled Murong Feng and hid back in the dark alley, for fear of being noticed by the other party.
And at the moment when the two of them were hiding, the Taibai Sword Immortal also seemed to have a sense and turned his head to glance at it. Although he has white hair, he has a prosperous beauty that countless women are crazy about, but his cold expression gives people a sense of iceberg that rejects people thousands of miles away.
"Elder Taibai, what do you think of this arrangement?" At this time, a Yuanying monk asked cautiously.
Taibai Sword Immortal retracted his gaze and just hummed, and then cast his deep gaze on the undulating river in the distance. The people next to him didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of offending this Sword Pavilion elder who was in the limelight.
"When will the people from the Divine Sword Gate arrive?" Taibai Sword Immortal asked lightly.
"Returning to Elder Taibai, my subordinates have received accurate information, and the Blood Drinking True Monarch of the Divine Sword Sect will rush to Tianhe Mansion City before sunset today." Yuanying Monk hurriedly replied.
Taibai Sword Immortal nodded, turned around and returned, "You are so good at entertaining each other, you must not fall into the prestige of our Heavenly Star Sect." β
"Yes, congratulations to Elder Taibai." Everyone hurriedly sent Taibai Sword Immortal away, and then they were able to secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Although this Taibai elder did not reveal a trace of the coercion of a distracted monk, that arrogant and cold body was even more difficult to resist than the coercion of a god stage monk, and standing beside others was like standing shirtless in the ice and snow. It is said that this Taibai Elder is a gifted ice-type spiritual root, which is why he has this kind of vision with its own cold aura.
In a peopleless house not far away, Murong Feng gently pushed open the window and glanced at it, and whispered, "That Taibai Sword Immortal has already left." β
"Be careful." The sword idiot said cautiously: "A distraction period monk's perception is beyond your imagination, maybe we have already been detected just by peeking at his eyes. β
Murong Feng pouted and said, "What are you afraid of?" It's a big deal to kill him. β
The sword idiot stared at Murong Feng, really speechless about this girl's audacity.
"Are you really that easy to deal with as a distraction monk?" The sword idiot shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "The reason why the distraction period is called distraction is because a monk who has cultivated to this level can have thousands of divine consciousness divisions and have countless clones, unless you severely damage his deity, simply killing a few divine consciousness clones will not hurt the other party's hair at all, but will expose our own whereabouts." β
Murong Feng's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I'm sure that guy just now is the other party's deity." Hmph, a Taoist cultivator actually dares to call himself a sword immortal, he really doesn't know the height of the sky. If you have the chance, you will definitely be able to use his ridiculous swordsmanship for a while. β
The sword idiot said embarrassedly: "It's important to get down to business, so don't be competitive." β
Murong Feng turned his head and rolled his eyes and said, "I entered this game to meet the masters of all parties for a while, but I don't want you to be a turtle with a shrunken head when something happens." By the way, does that guy know you? β
The sword idiot tugged at the corners of his mouth and replied, "There was a one-sided relationship, but I can't guarantee that he won't recognize me." β
Murong Feng said speechlessly: "Then it's better for you to don't show up if you're okay, so you don't have to be exposed." β
"Huh!?" Murong Feng suddenly twitched his nose, and immediately said with a cold look in his eyes: "That evil beast has appeared again!" Walk! β
The two of them immediately jumped out of the window, and with a burst of cornices, they turned over to the roof of a tavern, and the sword idiot whispered, "Where is it?" β
Murong Feng opened the Evil King's True Eyes and said coldly: "In the sewer pipe of this tavern, it is the small one, and the big guy has not appeared. But it is estimated that the mastermind behind the scenes is hiding in this tavern. After saying that, he urged the evil king's true eyes to scan the entire tavern layer by layer, but he didn't find any suspicious people.
"The other party is very careful, probably disguised." Murong Feng frowned and said, "That little centipede spirit is diving into the river and swimming out of the city, you go with him and follow, don't lose it." β
"Who am I going to follow?" The sword idiot was stunned, and suddenly a figure appeared beside him out of thin air, startling him a lot.
"Yes, FΓΌhrer." The chameleon laughed at the sword idiot, and then rolled over and jumped off the roof.
The sword idiot said in a chill: "When did this guy touch my side?" "If this man is an assassin, he probably doesn't know how he died!
"The Shadow Armor has the function of dimensional barrier stealth, this is the product of the combination of the latest technology and magic of my Burning Legion, and you are not a space archmage who can detect the ghost." Murong Feng glanced at him and said, "Don't hurry up and keep up." β
The sword idiot pursed his lips and turned around and jumped off the roof, lamenting that his identity as a cousin was really useless. After quickly catching up with the chameleon, he couldn't help but ask, "Is your head of state such a moody temper on weekdays?" β
If this was asked by someone else, the chameleon would probably turn his face on the spot. But the sword idiot is a relative of the FΓΌhrer, so the chameleon smiled very obscenely: "Women, there are always a few days a month when they are moody. β
The sword idiot rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will go to the girl to tell you?" β
The chameleon smiled and said, "Lord Sword Idiot, I know that you are a righteous man and a gentleman, how could you possibly do such a villainous act?" β
The sword idiot rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said in his heart where did that girl recruit these people.
The two of them followed the river one after the other, carefully following the centipede spirit and going straight out of the city.
The sword idiot was originally worried that the chameleon would be lost as soon as the centipede spirit entered Tianhe, but his worries were completely unnecessary.
I saw the chameleon controlling several miniature scouts to see the centipede spirit's every move.
"Your Excellency, the centipede spirit is swimming downstream." The chameleon reported to Murong Feng in real time through the communication system.
Murong Feng instructed: "Keep up, don't lose it again." β
"You can rest assured." The chameleon looked relaxed.
At this time, the sword idiot opened his mouth and asked Murong Feng, "Is there any movement over there?" β
"Nope." Murong Feng said: "The other party is very cunning, and it is estimated that he is afraid of being followed by people when he chooses this kind of place where people come and go." β
The sword idiot frowned and said, "Then maybe that person has taken the opportunity to slip away." β
Murong Feng said: "Don't worry, I have already sent someone to follow everyone who came out of this tavern." As long as that guy shows his feet, he can't escape my palm. Alas......"
"What are you sighing again?" The sword idiot wondered.
Murong Feng sighed and said, "I'm wondering if this copper coin is worth trading." β
The sword idiot rolled his eyes and hung up the communication directly.
As they spoke, the two had already left the city and chased more than a hundred miles downstream along the riverbank.
Suddenly, the chameleon raised his hand and dodged into a dense forest, and the sword idiot hurriedly got into it and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"The centipede spirit stopped." The chameleon stared at the surveillance screen and suddenly said in surprise: "Huh? How did you swim to shore? Did you find us? β
"Not necessarily!" The sword idiot held the hilt of the sword and said in a deep voice, "Let's take a look back." β
The two immediately changed their hiding place and hid on a hill not far from the dense forest, and then saw the centipede spirit crawl out of the river and twist its hideous body slowly into the dense forest, lurking without moving.
"What is the brute doing?" The sword idiot was surprised.
The chameleon shook his head and guessed, "Could it be that you are tired of swimming and taking a break in the forest?" β
The sword idiot looked black, stared at the monitoring screen and said strangely: "This beast seems to have been staring at the river." β
"Huh? Really, could it be ......" The chameleon was surprised: "This centipede spirit is waiting for each other?" β
The sword idiot choked for a moment, feeling that he couldn't communicate happily with this kid. Suddenly, he felt a slight movement around him, and quickly turned around to see more than a dozen black shadows quietly appearing behind the two.
"It's all your own people, don't be nervous." The chameleon laughed and said, "Boss, you're coming so fast." β
Qin Meng nodded, and said in a deep voice to the sword idiot: "I have come to assist you on the orders of the FΓΌhrer. β
The sword idiot was also numb to these guys' elusiveness, so he nodded and said, "That beast is in a small forest by the river below, but it looks like he's waiting for something." β
Qin Meng nodded, then walked over to the two of them and half-squatted down to observe and analyze carefully: "An eighth-order rare elite demon beast should be good at poison attacks, and try to avoid hand-to-hand combat after the fight starts later." The viper goes to find a nearby place to set a trap. β
"Yes, Boss." Viper answered, and quickly left with a few members of the Shadow team.
"Nightingale, your team will be in charge of luring this monster into the trap later." Qin Meng commanded again.
"Yes, Boss." Nightingale nodded, and turned to lay out a battle plan with his teammates.
Qin Meng ordered again: "The others follow me to block the retreat of this demon beast and prevent it from escaping and slipping into the river." β
The methodical combat orders were issued one by one, and such a professional special operations mode made the sword idiot look surprised, and he was secretly surprised in his heart that these guys were recruited from where the girl was sacred.
When everything was ready and Qin Meng was about to give the order to attack, the chameleon suddenly spoke: "Boss, look, a ship is coming." β
"What's all the fuss about a ship coming?" Qin Meng frowned.
"That centipede is moving!" The chameleon spoke again.
Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly leaned over to see the centipede spirit quietly swimming out of the dense forest and into the river, making Qin Meng's arrangement useless.
At this time, the sword idiot was stunned and said, "Isn't this the ship of the Blood Drinking True Monarch?" It's not good, could it be that the target of this demon beast is actually the Blood Drinking True Monarch? β
"Don't act rashly!" Qin Meng pressed the sword idiot and asked him not to startle the snake, and then glanced at the chameleon.
The chameleon hurriedly controlled the miniature scout to dive into the river and stared at the centipede spirit, and sure enough, he saw the beast quietly swim to the bottom of the boat and stick to it, but there was no next move.
Everyone looked at each other for a while, Qin Meng's face sank, and he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly reported the matter to Murong Feng.
After Murong Feng learned the information, he was silent for a long time before saying, "I understand." β
"What do you understand? Come on, don't sell it. The sword idiot urged.
"It's complicated to say, and with your IQ, you probably won't be able to understand it for a while." Murong Feng said succinctly: "To put it simply, someone wants to muddy the waters and provoke the conflict between your Heavenly Star Sect and the Divine Sword Sect!" Of course, this is just my guess. β
The sword idiot looked confused.
Murong Feng could only explain one more sentence: "If you were the high-level of the Divine Sword Sect, how would you react when you learned that you had sent a reception envoy to the territory of the Heavenly Star Sect and were suddenly attacked and killed by a demon beast domesticated by the Tianyi Sect?" β
"Needless to say!" The chameleon grabbed Bai and said: "Of course it's just fucking him, let's get back to the field first!" β
"Shut up." Qin Meng glared, causing the chameleon to laugh, and then asked Murong Feng, "Lord Fuhrer, what should we do now?" Want to remind the people on board? β
Murong Feng thought for a while and said, "I have psychic leaves, let me remind them." You can withdraw first, now that the other party's purpose is known, the next thing will be easy. β
"Yes." Qin Meng waved his hand and said, "Withdraw!" β
The sword idiot also hurriedly rushed back to Tianhe Mansion City with all the Phantom Shadow team members, and when everyone rushed back to Tianhe City first, the sun was already setting in the west, and the sailboat on which Blood Drinking Zhenjun and the others were riding was already less than ten miles away from Tianhe Mansion City.
"Hasn't the mastermind been found yet?" As soon as the sword idiot saw Murong Feng, he immediately asked.
Murong Feng was still staring at the tavern on the edge of the dock, and at this moment, it was approaching evening, and the people who came to the tavern to buy drunk were becoming more and more crowded. But after some careful screening, Murong Feng also locked up a few of the most suspicious guys.
"There's a drunken guy in the corner of the lobby on the first floor who has been drunk and unconscious all afternoon, but he's closest to the window and can keep an eye on every move on the dock."
"In the room in the northwest corner of the second floor, there is a Qi cultivation period that has been cultivating. In the room next to this person, there was a man and a woman, who spent the afternoon in the room but did nothing, just read a book and read for an afternoon. β
"What is there to note about two people reading books for an afternoon?" The sword idiot said in amazement.
Murong Feng glanced back at this thing, as if he was watching a pure little virgin, which made the sword idiot instantly understand and immediately blushed with shame and anger.