In the low mountains and dense forest not too far from the bluestone ancestral land, a green figure is hidden among the branches of a big tree. [23[w]x This person and the big tree seem to be integrated into one, and their figures are blurred and difficult to distinguish. If you don’t observe carefully from a close distance, it will be difficult to find this person. What’s more strange is that the aura on this person is very weak, and no breath on his body can be sensed dozens of feet away.

Like Jinhua and others, this person is also from outside the Qingtian Divine Realm, but he can hide his own aura to this point. If he is not talented, he is an extremely terrifying existence.

In the Qingtian Divine Realm, except for the indigenous people, only those like Kong Fang who enters in his true body can completely restrain their breath.

Suddenly, the green figure looked around in surprise, but the forest was silent, and there were only faint sounds made by the wind blowing the leaves. In the distance, a few beast roars occasionally came, making the quiet forest appear more empty and quiet.

"Is it because I was incorrect?" The green monk was surprised. "I just felt someone was observing me secretly, but when I sensed it carefully, the feeling disappeared again, strange!"

The green monk lying in the middle of the branch frowned. Suddenly, he put a strange position on his hands, and saw a green light flashing by, and then he returned to normal again.

Soon, the wind in the mountains and forests suddenly became stronger. At this time, a sloppy monk suddenly appeared on a short tree behind the green monk. A monk suddenly appeared behind him. The green monk was so shocked that he immediately flew up, and the sloppy monk Meng Wuning also flew into the air.

"Who are you? What are you doing hiding here?" Meng Wuping asked coldly.

"Hmph!" The green-clothed monk snorted coldly, his eyes swept across Meng Wusing's body. He secretly observed the situation around him. He did not notice other monks. The green-clothed monk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said expressionlessly: "I passed by here and rested here for a day. Is there any problem?"

"Rehabilitation?" Meng Wushi's eyes flashed with cold light and sneered, "You don't have any injuries on your body, you need to take care of so long? Humph, don't think I don't know, the time you have been hiding here is not just one day. But for several days."

Upon hearing this, the green monk couldn't help but look shocked on his face.

"Tell me your real purpose, I can also consider letting you go, otherwise..." Meng Wu approached a little.

"Hahaha." The green monk suddenly burst into laughter, "I need you to let go? What a joke. If I want to leave, you think you can keep me."

As the green-clothed monk spoke, his aura gradually became stronger and finally reached the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. However, the aura on this person gave people a feeling of frivolity, like a loft in the sky. He felt like his foundation was unstable.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that your soul would make a breakthrough in the Qingtian Divine Realm." Meng Wuping's face was full of disdain. The cultivation level improved in the Qingtian Divine Realm could not be brought back, it was just a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, and in the end it was just a joy.

"Although I have reached the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, my strength is much weaker than Yan Guangmu at the time, let alone compared with me." Meng Wuxing said in his heart, and then said coldly: "I advise you to be honest, otherwise you will be too late to regret it when I catch you."

Meng Wuyin kept talking, but in fact he was using this to delay time.

Before, in order not to attract the attention of the green-clothed monk, Meng Wuning rushed over in advance before Jinhua and the dry bone butterfly. Although Meng Wuning was confident of taking down the green-clothed monk, just in case, Meng Wuning still wanted to wait until Jinhua and the dry bone butterfly arrived before taking action.

The green monk did not escape immediately from the beginning, but was actually observing the surrounding situation to avoid crashing into the other party's trap. At this time, he found that Meng Wuyin was deliberately delaying time, and he did not find any traps around him, so he no longer wasted time with Meng Wuyin and fled immediately.

"It's too late to escape now." Meng Wuping laughed and immediately chased after him. The distance between the two quickly narrowed. It was obvious that Meng Wuping's speed was much faster than that of the green-clothed monk.

It was discovered that the speed was much slower than Meng Wuning. The monk in green clothes no longer flew straight, but kept changing directions. Although the monk in green clothes was slower in straight lines, his speed of flashing and moving was extremely fast. Meng Wuning was unable to catch up with the monk in green clothes for a moment.

‘Swish swish swish swish’, at this time, seven or eight huge tree people more than ten feet tall suddenly flew up from the mountains and forests below. These tree people waved their branches and wrapped around their dreams invisibly.

"What I have is Mu Xing's talent, no wonder he can restrain his breath to a very weak point. It seems that he has merged himself with the trees, but his body is condensed by the Qingtian Divine Realm and does not belong to him at all, so he cannot fully integrate his body into the trees, so some breaths are leaked." Meng Wuxing sneered, and he did not take the tree people in front of him seriously.

A dark blue light shot out from the front of Meng Wuying's palms. The light changed rapidly and turned into a triangle-shaped arrow.

Meng Wuyin rushed into the middle of several tree people, and suddenly saw dozens of dark blue light flashing in the air, and then the tree people turned into pieces and flew down.

However, this delay made the distance between Meng Wuning and the green monk slightly widened, but Meng Wuning's face did not look anxious.

In fact, Meng Wuning did not use all his strength. After all, this is not a life-and-death battle, and it is not a good thing to expose all his strength. Besides, Meng Wuning has two allies, so there is no need to use all his strength.

The green-clothed monk fleeing ahead looked solemn. He didn't expect that Meng Wuxing's strength was much stronger than him.

"It seems that this 'spiritual wood clone' is going to be abandoned, but it's good to be able to get some time for the deity to escape." The green-clothed monk showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Then let's play with him now. My 'spiritual wood clone' cannot be lost at will."

The monk in green waved his hand and several green lights fell into the mountains and forests below.

‘Room’, a trembling sound came from the forest, and then a larger tree man flew up quickly from the forest below.

The tree man waved his thick branches and arms and made a strong whistle sound.

"The native chicken and tile dog." Meng Wuying said disdainfully, but a trace of evil spirit appeared in her eyes. The green-clothed monk used this kind of thing to deal with Meng Wuying, which made Meng Wuying feel anger in his heart. She saw that the dark blue water-moving magic power surged on Meng Wuying's body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dark blue giant sword. The speed of the giant sword suddenly accelerated. As it approached the tree people waving the thick branches and arms, the giant sword suddenly rotated quickly.

‘Pu Pu Pu Pu’, the speed of the dark blue giant sword almost stopped, and it slashed across the road. All the huge tree people turned into two halves and fell from the air to the forest below.

The monk in green clothes turned around and looked at it, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"The strength is stronger than I thought. Now it's troublesome. It seems that I can only try my best to lead him to the distance, and then I will have a chance to escape." The green monk became serious and no longer wasted his magic power to create a tree man, but instead placed all his power on the escape.

"See me by your side." Suddenly, a cold shout came from the front of the monk in green, and Jinhua, dressed in black, appeared on the route of the monk in green, who escaped.

"There is actually someone." The monk in green clothes was shocked and quickly changed the direction of his escape.

Meng Wuping and Jinhua immediately approached from both directions, secretly controlling the direction of the green-clothed monk's escape. However, Jinhua looked at the back of the green-clothed monk's brows and suddenly frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

‘Hu’. The wind sounded suddenly above the forest, and a light green wind blade turbulent suddenly appeared in front of him and rushed towards the green monk.

"There are also helpers!" The green-clothed monk's face suddenly became extremely ugly. "If the strength of these three people is not much different, then my deity will be extremely dangerous today. It seems that I can't wait any longer. Before I can see through my identity, I must leave the previous area as soon as possible, so as not to be found by these three people when they turn back."

But at this moment, the eyes of the dry bone butterfly, who appeared behind the wind blade turbulence, suddenly changed, and he shouted: "This is not the real person."

"No wonder I always feel something is wrong." Jinhua couldn't help but scold. Among the talents that Jinhua possesses, Muxing's talent is the strongest. He felt something was wrong just now, but he didn't understand what the problem was. It was not until the dry bone butterfly reminded him to realize it.

The dry bone butterfly is gifted and has extremely strong perception ability, so it is possible to discover that this green-clothed monk was not the original deity before Jinhua.

"Not good!" The green-clothed monk was shocked, "There is such a monk in the other party. The deity can no longer hide it, and must run away immediately."

At the big tree where the green monk hid in front of the green-clothed monk, the ground suddenly arched, and a green shadow rushed out quickly and flew in the opposite direction.

"Meng Wuyin, I'll leave this fake to you. Jinhua, let's catch his real person." The dry bone butterfly shouted.

"Okay!" Jinhua responded quickly.

The direction of each person and a butterfly suddenly changed, and he flew quickly toward the place where the monk in green was hiding before.

The green-clothed monk wanted to restrain Jinhua and the dry bone butterfly, but was stopped by Meng Wuyin, who showed evil spirits. "You can stop here." Meng Wuyin said coldly.

After a moment, the Green-clothed monk's original deity looked at the Jinhua and the Butterfly who were chasing closer and closer, and was so anxious that he was extremely anxious, "It seems that he is going to fall." The Green-clothed monk was very unwilling to accept it, but his strength could not even deal with either Jinhua or the Butterfly butterfly, let alone dealing with two at the same time.

He wanted to escape, but his speed was not advantageous, so his ending was already destined.

Suddenly, a look of madness flashed in the eyes of the monk in green, "How could my soul be killed so easily? I am no match for these three people. Can't I kill others? There are many monks in this ancestral land. If you pull a few more culls, I will feel better even if I die." The monk in green suddenly changed the direction of the escape, and rushed towards the direction of the bluestone ancestral land.

The green-clothed monk fled all the way, but in fact he had already brought him a lot closer to the Bluestone Ancestor. At this time, he changed direction and headed straight for the Bluestone Ancestor and soon broke into the scope of the Bluestone Ancestor.

Some monks who were staying on the trees or on the ground looked at the monk in green clothes who suddenly appeared in shock, and didn't know what was going on.

The monk in green clothes looked crazy. As long as he saw a monk near the direction he was moving forward, he would immediately fly over, and use powerful Taoist magic to kill one monk after another.

The strength of the cultivators in the Spirit-Supering Realm and the cultivators in the Spirit-Supering Realm is too different. Those cultivators in the Spirit-Supering Realm will be killed if they can't even stop the green-clothed monks.

Seeing the green-clothed monks massacre, the monks near the Bluestone ancestral land were shocked and rushed to the distance. There were no monks around, and the green-clothed monks rushed towards the direction of the bluestone steps. The closer they got inside, the more monks there were. Some monks even comprehended the mystery that they had understood in the illusion, but they did not find that the green-clothed monks were coming.

"Hahaha." The green monk who was killing wildly let out a happy smile, and his eyes turned red slightly.

His eyes were scanned around, and the monk in green clothes found that there was no monk around him. He found that the monks who were wrong had already escaped to the distance. Suddenly, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, "Before I die, it seems that there is one more person to pull a cushion." The monk in green clothes rushed to the monk in the distance with his eyes wandering and slowly flying.
Chapter completed!