Ink Delirium dodged to the top of a higher rockery, and his eyes lit up with the colors of gold and fire. With the ability of his current Divine Eye, he could completely see the direction of Yuan Li within a radius of a hundred miles, this world was no longer just a boring world composed of black, gray and white, those colorful beams of light were floating in all directions, forming a strong contrast with the black, gray and white background.

These colors represent all the surrounding Yuan Force energy, whether it is Yuan Force Monk or all kinds of magic circles, there is nothing to hide in his eyes, this is the "Pupil of the True God".

Mo Zhiyu looked at these fluttering colors, and was discerning which one belonged to Xia Qianhua, with his keen sense of Yuan Li, he had already remembered Xia Qianhua's Yuan Force aura the moment he saw Xia Qianhua. Therefore, Mo Zhiyu only stayed on this rockery for half a moment, and then he recognized the color of Yuan Li that belonged to Xia Qianhua, and then he stepped down, and disappeared into the night again, heading for Xia Qianhua's direction.

He floated in the air, fluttering along Xia Qianhua's Yuan Force color, and soon saw Xia Qianhua. It's just that he is now high in the air, and he can't see Xia Qianhua's body clearly, he can only see a clear ball of cyan moving. The Jiuzhi Sect cultivates more Mu Yuan, judging from the intensity of this cyan, Xia Qianhua's cultivation is at least in the early stage of the Hongmeng realm, and it is still a little tricky to deal with.

Now that he had locked on to his target, Mo Zhiyu descended from the sky and quietly landed on an eaves, and then saw Xia Qianhua alone, walking along a secluded garden path to a room.

It seems that this is a secret handover place, and this time the matter is also very secret, because Xia Qianhua didn't bring anyone, and put aside his political enemies and a group of subordinates, and rushed over. This phenomenon is generally a big secret.

Mo Zhidelirium poked his palm, and the curiosity in his heart became even stronger, but the room that Xia Qianhua entered had a very tight defensive array, and this array of texts made Mo Zhiyu dizzy to see, even if he was shining the "True God Pupil", he couldn't see the array for a while. In addition to Yun Shi, it was the first time he had seen that someone else could also set up such a magic circle, which made him couldn't help but be amazed.

"Don't be surprised," a voice came from the puppet on his waist, "It's not unusual to have such a perfect magic circle in this range, it can only be said that the kung fu of the person who set up the formation is not bad." ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled and gently touched the little puppet on his waist, and asked, "My big array cultivator, give me some advice." ”

"You don't need to look for the array, just look for the entrance of this circle." The voice coming from the puppet was faint, as if he was reading a manual, "With your bloodline ability, as long as you find the exit, you can break this magic circle, and then you can change the fluctuation of the yuan power of your body, hide in the magic circle, and sneak in quietly." ”

"Sounds pretty simple." Mo Zhiyu tapped the corner of his mouth, no longer hesitated, and jumped directly from the roof to the remote path below, and walked towards the wooden house. Just as he was about to draw his sword, suddenly he looked abrupt, and decisively took a step back, and then there was a "swish" sound, and a long sword as black as ink suddenly stabbed out of the darkness, and it was only a centimeter away from the tip of Mo Zhiyu's nose!

Mo Zhiyu looked at the black-robed man who suddenly came out in front of him, and was secretly surprised in his heart. Although his current realm has been suppressed, his own acuity has not decreased, and this person has quietly sneaked into his side, if it weren't for this person starting to move, causing the surrounding Yuan Force fluctuations to change, he really wouldn't be able to find this person.

The black-robed man stabbed his first sword and struck it again, and Mo Zhiyu immediately dodged and ducked into the darkness of another place. Fortunately, now that it was dark, they were fighting in a dark place again, and he couldn't see the appearance of the black-robed man clearly, and the black-robed man couldn't see him clearly.

It's just that this person doesn't seem to want to make much movement, so although each of his swords is pure in terms of Yuan power, it has not been fully released. Fortunately, Mo Zhiyu didn't want to make a big move, so the two were able to fight like two ordinary samurai.

However, since such a black-robed person suddenly appeared here, it means that Xia Qianhua has already discovered his tracking, and it is not interesting for him to entangle here. After all, it's just a play, you can watch it, and it doesn't matter if you can't watch it and slip away. Therefore, after avoiding this person's fifth active attack, Mo Zhiyu turned around, went around to the back of a rockery, and let this person stab into the rockery with a sword. And he himself took advantage of this gap to quickly retreat, hiding farther into the darkness.

As soon as he distanced himself from the black-robed man, Mo Zhiyu did not linger any longer, and immediately turned around and jumped in the direction of the banquet, and returned to the original flower garden with a few ups and downs. Then he followed the way he hid behind the rockery before, pretending to be drunk, and walked out with the rockery in his hands.

But his expression was immediately serious, for he heard footsteps, footsteps coming from all directions, but he could not move now, for he was only a drunkard. And he's not the only one here, there's Dondangan.

So he just shook his head in a daze, and as soon as he looked up, he saw countless disciples of the Nine Peaks Sect rushing out from all sides of the flower garden, and they each pulled out their blades without saying anything, and pointed at the ink delirium in unison!

"Hiccup!"

Mo Zhiyu burped again, squinted at these people, and still looked drunk, and said, "Everyone...... Belch...... It's all out...... Water? Then he grinned and tried to move to the side, as if trying to give way to the excellent water level behind the rockery.

But a disciple of the Jiuzhi Sect closest to him shouted angrily: "Bold thief, still throwing tricks?!" Then this disciple of the Nine Peaks Sect stabbed him with a sword, bluffing Mo Zhiyu's wine to wake up a little, and hurriedly avoided it, but his feet slipped and he fell directly into the mud, which narrowly avoided this sword.

Then Mo Zhiyu looked very confused, sat on the ground, and didn't react for a long time.

The situation of Mo Zhiyu made the disciples of the Jiuzhi Sect present wonder, and they looked at each other with doubts on their faces. They came by order, and they were extremely dangerous thieves, but this guy in front of them didn't look like it.

At this moment, behind the crowd, someone shouted: "Stop, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!" ”

(End of chapter)