It was getting late and the humidity was getting bigger.

Today is just the first day of Chaohu's training, and Sumu made such a big noise, which made Ye Jianxiao really worried.

The herbs to be searched for have been found, but so far, the news of the Hunting Vine has not been heard from, which made Ye Jianxiao feel that things may not be as simple as he thought.

Logically speaking, as a cultivator of the Yuanying Realm and an elder of the Xuanqi of the Zicui Sect, Su Mu would not be able to do anything to her even if he found a few helpers.

But by time, with the skills of the Drunken Soul Vine, the battle should have been resolved long ago, so I would have brought the Huang brothers and sisters back.

Ye Jianxiao thought to himself, instead of waiting here, it would be better to go directly to the Zuihun Vine to see what was going on.

Lei clone once reminded him that there were a large number of flying eagles nearby searching for him and Qingzhu, and he did not intend to cause unnecessary trouble for himself. He raised his sword and silently recited: The fourth-level wind curse Shenyin.

The immortal arts god can not only hide his body, but also cover up the spiritual power on his body. It can be said to be very practical in Chaohu where monsters frequently appear.

When Ye Jianxiao and Zuihun Vine separated, they left marks along the way. Looking for marks all the way, he soon felt a powerful spiritual power hedging.

There are also masters in the Nascent Soul Realm!

If there is a master of the Nascent Soul Realm opposite, even if I use the help of the gods to vaguely remove my body, there is still a possibility of being discovered.

He took out a thin talisman from his cuff, placed it gently on the ground, biting his finger and pointing it on the talisman.

Soon, a three-headed spider with double pupils appeared on the talisman.

The three-headed spider with double pupils is also a monster, but it can become a spiritual pet after being raised with spiritual materials by individuals.

This kind of spiritual pet has a very low level of cultivation and is not easy to be noticed. Moreover, the spider silk pulled out of its body can convey the pictures and sounds reflected around to its owner. It is the first choice for exploring spiritual pets. It is just that because it is too difficult to breed, few people have it.

Summoned his little spider, Ye Jianxiao flew into the front and told him: "Don't get too close when you draw a thread later. If you are trampled to death by my nervous uncle, I will have to cry for a while. Go quickly."

The three-headed spider with double pupils shook his little head and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Jianxiao had already decided to wait until the little spider had investigated the situation before deciding whether to move forward. He sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes to rest.

As he was concentrating his mind, a familiar spiritual energy drifted over, and Ye Jianxiao keenly captured the message in the spiritual energy.

‘Where are you laughing at me? Uncle Master is trapped by a big eagle and two old men! They must be trying to make bad plans for your beautiful and sexy uncle. Come and save him!’

Ye Jianxiao was overwhelmed, but he didn't expect that his unreliable uncle could be trapped.

In a blink of an eye, the little spider spider's three spider silks were pulled, and a picture soon appeared in front of him.

In the picture, Huang Ju and Huang Qin are already sleeping in a small barrier, and the Drunken Soul Vine is protecting outside the barrier.

In front of her were two old Taoists wearing lab coats. They seemed to be not as good as their cultivation level but did not wear the monk's uniforms of this sect, so they were unwilling to show themselves to their true identities.

Apart from these two old Taoists, there really is a big eagle hovering over the Desert Soul Vine.

Zhu Yu Diao’s Queen!

The boss of the Diaokui actually surrounded the Zuihun Vine with these two old Taoists, which surprised Ye Jianxiao.

But when he saw another familiar figure in the picture, he understood what was going on.

Just behind the two old Taoists, the man standing, was not Sumu, who was it?

At this moment, Su Mu also had many sword injuries on his body, but it can be seen that they were all skin injuries, probably left by Qingzhu on him.

Su Mu held his sword in his hand in his back, shouting at the Zuihun Vine that was confronting the Eagle Queen: "Uncle Master, your baby nephew Ye Jianxiao has been killed by me, and Qingzhu has only half a breath left, but I really didn't expect that a masked boy from the condensation realm would rescue her.

I also asked my uncle to tell you who is the person still hiding in Chaohu Lake?"

Ye Jianxiao's meaning when he heard Su Mu's words was that he mistakenly thought the rock clone was his own deity, and the sand clone covered with his face was regarded as other cultivators in the condensed realm.

These clones not only made Su Mu faint, but even the Drunken Soul Vine was a little confused.

The Drunken Soul Vine had to deal with Zhu Yu Diaohou in the Yuanying realm at the same time and two old Taoists in the Yuandan realm. She was already very anxious. When she heard Su Mu's words, she was even more anxious and frowned and asked, "Did you say Ye Jianxiao is dead?"

Su Mu smiled evilly, wiped his sword carefully with a handkerchief, and replied: "Hey, when it comes to Senior Brother Ye, I really feel heartbroken. In order to save Junior Sister Qingzhu, he stabbed seven swords by me. The sword was penetrated through his body. Now, it is estimated that he has been almost eaten by Feiying."

The Drunken Soul Vine has always felt that there are many mysteries on Ye Jianxiao and that he can do everything. He never expected that he would hear the bad news of his death with his own ears. His eyes suddenly became cruel, and the huge spiritual power around him scattered. She wished she could slap Su Mu to death now!

"Sumu, my Zicui Sect treats you very well. I didn't expect you to be traitorous and collude with the Shushan Sect and the Chaohu evil spirit to do such a thing!"

Seeing that the Hunting Vine did not want to reveal the whereabouts of the hidden monk, Su Mu shook his head gently, looked at her with a satisfied look with his disgusting gaze. The corners of his mouth were slowly curled up, releasing his spiritual power, and laughed wildly: "Uncle Master, how many resources can the disciples of the Zicui Sect get and how many resources does Shushan have? Isn't this obvious?"

The drunkard Vine looked at Su Mu in front of her incredible ways and murmured: "Your cultivation has reached the Yuandan realm!

Sumu, you are the key target of my school’s cultivation, but you are not satisfied. It’s really a lack of human heart to swallow an elephant!”

"I don't have that much effort!"

Su Mu snorted coldly, pointed his sword straight, and smiled coldly: "When I return to Zicui Palace, I will be the only genius among this generation of disciples. At that time, I will use up all the resources of the entire sect, then leave, and join Shushan. It won't take long to ascend to the fairy world!"

Zuihun Teng looked at the two old masters of Shushan and mocked: "I didn't expect that Shushan would fall to the point where even such people with incorrect minds would win over them."

These two old Taoists were the two who were knocked down the mountain by him that day. After returning to the mountain, they kept holding grudges, so they spent a lot of money to buy Sumu, and then provoked the old debts of Zhu Yu Diaohou and Zicui Palace, which was to destroy the Drunken Soul Vine.

The old Taoist black beard stroked his long beard, and his face had no spiritual charm that a monk should have. He replied viciously: "Looking at the past few hundred years, my Shushan Immortal Sword Sect has become more and more famous, and the leader has ascended to become an immortal. Let's look at your Kunlun? The Qionghua Sect, the leader of the eight sects, was surrendered to heaven by the Nine Heavens Xuannv. What is left in the huge Qionghua Palace? It's just a piece of loess.

Until now, you still have your own identities. If you want to take the inheritance of the Qionghua School in your arms, don’t dream. I will definitely get that secret realm in Shushan!”

Then the Zuihun Teng realized that the friction between Shushan and Zicui Sect was not to seek justice for the disciples, nor to dig Sumu to Shushan, but to remember the secret realm left by the Qionghua Sect!

She took a deep breath. The wind-attributed monster behind the carvings was only good at earth-based immortal arts. She was defeated by it. There were three Yuandan cultivators next to her...

Zuihun Teng's eyes turned cold and she thought to herself: In order to save the two Huang brothers and sisters, she can only fight to the death!

Just as she had made up her mind and the vast spiritual rhyme in her hands began to stir, a voice of a person sounded behind her.
Chapter completed!