"Uncle Shi, did you call me back?" asked Song Mingting.

"There are Taishang Sect, Evergreen Sect and Bodhi Temple disciples who have been trapped in the Beiju Mountain, and Master Mu's nephew is here to find someone, hoping that we can help. The golden kite said.

"The disciples of the Taishang Sect, the Evergreen Sect, and the Bodhi Temple have fallen into the mountains of the north?" Song Mingting was really shocked.

Taishang Sect, Evergreen Sect and Bodhi Temple, these are the three strongest sects of the Righteous Path, and their strength far exceeds the remaining Righteous Path Sects, that is, the Pure Yang Sect, which ranks fourth among the top ten sects, is also much worse than these three sects, and it can be said that it is already two levels.

Now that the disciples of the three sects have fallen together in Beiju Mountain, this is not a trivial matter. And he hadn't heard of it "in his previous life".

Did he never hear about it "in his previous life"? Or did it happen because of his "rebirth"?

In addition, it is also very strange that the disciples of these three sects will travel together. The Evergreen Sect and the Bodhi Temple are just that, although they are strong, but the disciples of the sect are quite approachable, and it is not too strange that they will go together. But it is a bit strange that the disciples of the Taishang Sect, who are arrogant and have always liked to be alone, are also mixed in.

"That's right, so this time I have to trouble Master Mingting's nephew and you and the wind to help find someone. "Jin Kite is really humane, the full name of the frightening wind in his mouth is "Lin Jingfeng", he is his eldest disciple, one of the six seats of Wude Peak - the five disciples who were sent to Beiju City some time ago are not only Song Mingting.

As soon as Jin Kite's voice fell, a young man with a gentle temperament walked in, accompanied by two disciples, one of whom was short in stature and had an indifferent expression, this person was also a disciple of Wuxi, but he wanted to leave the peak Wuxi, surnamed Zhou, and a single name. The other person, Song Mingting, is very familiar with it, it is Su Ningshuang.

The five disciples who were sent to Beiju City were the four of them in Song Mingting.

"You already know the matter, without further ado, you can go now, if there is any danger, send it to me, remember, don't be reckless. "The golden kite is really humane.

"Master, aren't we waiting for the people from the Evergreen Sect and the Bodhi Temple?" Lin was stunned for a moment and asked.

"The people from the Evergreen Sect and the Bodhi Temple haven't arrived yet, and as for Master Mu's nephew, he happened to be traveling around here. "The golden kite is really humane.

I see. Song Mingting and the others nodded, and left the City Lord's Mansion with Mu Shanzhao. Soon, the sword light rose and flew in the direction of Beiju Mountain.

In the sky, the five of them stepped on the sword light and moved forward quickly. Song Mingting glanced at Lin Jingfeng, but he didn't expect Lin Jingfeng to also look towards him.

Song Mingting was stunned, he originally wanted Lin Jingfeng to come forward to negotiate, because Lin Jingfeng was the oldest, and his strength was second only to him among the four of them, so it was logical for him to come forward instead of others. But he didn't expect Lin Jingfeng to give him the leading task.

Lin Jingfeng gestured at him, Song Mingting smiled, and asked, "Senior Brother Mu, I don't know where the disciples of your sect disappeared?"

Mu Shanzhao nodded, took the lead, and began to lead the way in front. There are all geniuses present, and Edgeworth's speed is not slow. So it soon entered the range of the North Mountain.

The sword light fell in the woods, and Song Mingting stepped on the sword light, looking at the mess below, and observing it carefully to see if he could see any clues.

"It seems that the disciples of your sect and the fellow disciples of the Evergreen Sect and the Bodhi Temple have encountered enemies here. Lin Jingfeng looked at the destroyed forest in front of him and frowned.

The traces of the battle in front of me are not only left by the thunder law, but also the traces left by the fire method, and the traces left by the Dharma, but there are no traces left by the enemy, and it seems that the enemy is as if it does not exist, as if it is only an invisible force that collides with the thunder law, the fire method, and the Dharma dharma.

Everyone present has the ability to deduce the process of the battle, and the fact is also true, looking at the traces of the battle in front of them, everyone's mind flashed the entire battle process, including how the battle happened, how the disciples of the Taishang Sect, the Evergreen Sect, and the Bodhi Temple moved, and where they fled in the end, and even what spells each person used can guess.

But there is a blank spot for what means the enemy uses, and they don't even know where the enemy is, not only do they not know, but I'm afraid that even the disciples of the three factions who were attacked at the beginning don't know where the enemy is—because the attacks of the disciples of the three factions are simply messy, and they can only see passive resistance, and there is no sign of active attack at all.

Mu Shan pinched the magic trick expressionlessly, and then grabbed it with his hand, and several wisps of different colors of breath gathered into his hand. After identifying it for a long time, Jian Mei frowned slightly: "I can't feel the breath." ”

The rest of the people also tried their own ways to find clues, but none of them succeeded. This made the hearts of the people present feel grim, it was not terrible to be able to defeat the disciples of the three factions, but the terrible thing was that the enemy did not leave any clues at all, which was not something that ordinary people could do.

It seems that the enemy is even more difficult than imagined. The crowd thought in their hearts.

Song Mingting turned his head to look at Mu Shanzhao, and just wanted to ask him if there was any other way to identify the missing disciple of the Taishang Sect. At this time, a figure suddenly flashed on Mu Shanzhao's body.

This figure was covered in azure light, with long hair reaching to the waist, and azure clouds around the body constantly transformed into cyan birds the size of sea bowls, handsome and dusty like immortals, but wearing a azure armor.

It is the god Yue Ling!

Mu Shan made a move, and there was already an extra thing in his hand, which was a jade spirit, and a drop of blood was condensed in it.

"Yue Lingshen, you can sense it. Mu Shan said.

The handsome and innocent Yue Ling shook his head, pinched out a magic trick in his right hand, and wisps of azure air floated towards the jade spirit, and the jade spirit suddenly floated from Mu Shanzhao's hand.

Yue Lingshen closed his eyes and indensed his senses.

I said, since the Taishang Sect is here, it is impossible not to be prepared. Song Mingting said in his heart.

On the side, Lin Jingfeng, Su Ningshuang, and Zhou Chen all looked at Yue Lingshen half curiously and half enviously. The protector god of the Taishang Sect can be said to be like thunder, and it is the first time they have seen it after they have been cultivating for so many years.

After a while, Yue Lingshen opened his eyes.

"I sensed it. ”

Mu Shanzhao then said to a few people: "Follow me." ”

Yue Lingshen suddenly turned into countless azure rays of light and scattered, enveloping Song Mingting and the others. The next moment, a huge and friendless azure bird suddenly appeared on the ground.

Peng bird flapped its wings and swayed upward. Disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye.

In Peng Bird's body, feeling Qingpeng's speed, Lin Jingfeng couldn't help but praise: "Yue Ling God is worthy of being the God of the West Wind, this speed, I can't wait for it." ”

Song Mingting also bowed his head in agreement. Even if it was him, his speed under the full force explosion was not as fast as Yue Lingshen. So when he was in Taishangzong before, he was able to win against Mu Shanzhao in the competition, which was also a bit of a fluke. Because the venue restricted Yue Lingshen, otherwise, with Yue Lingshen's speed, he really couldn't help Mu Shanzhao.

"It's going to rain. Su Ningshuang suddenly spoke.

In the distance, rolling black clouds are sweeping in.