Two months later, somewhere in the inner sea, three rays of light streaked across the sea surface like lightning, and powerful spiritual consciousness penetrated the bottom of the sea, seemingly looking for something.

In the escaping light, an old man with a white face and no beard was slightly ahead. The light in his eyes flickered, as if he had been blessed with some spell to strengthen his eyesight.

The other two people were a middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian scholar and an iron-masked man wearing a dark green robe.

The three of them all have the cultivation level of the middle stage of pill formation. Among them, the old man has the most profound cultivation level. He is already at the peak of the middle stage of pill formation. He is only half a step away from advancing to the late stage of pill formation.

"Brother Deng, does that beast really want to run in this direction?" The middle-aged scholar frowned slightly and asked the man in the iron mask with some confusion.

The man in the iron mask glanced at him. Through the thick iron mask, his expression could not be seen clearly, but there was a clear look of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Mr. Qiu, do you think that my secret tracking technique is not good enough, or do you think that I am deliberately lying to you?"

Upon hearing the Iron Masked Man's words, the middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned imperceptibly, then smiled kindly.

"Brother Deng was joking, how could Qiu be suspicious of brother? It's just that we have been chasing him for three days and three nights, but there is still no sign of that beast. If this continues, Qiu is a little worried that something will arise.

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The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at the beardless old man again and said in a solemn tone: "Zhenren Wu, it is a rare good thing that a seventh-level monster appears in the Inland Sea, not to mention that the seventh-level monster is a rare dragon monster.

If this matter continues to be delayed, the news will inevitably leak out. By then, there will be nothing to do without us three casual cultivators."

The old man did not look back, but stared at the bottom of the sea with a serious expression, and said calmly: "Mr. Qiu, you have been practicing in the inland sea all year round and have rarely hunted monsters in the open sea. It is normal to find it strange."

"The two of us have hunted many high-level monsters in the sea all year round. For us, it is normal for us to spend several months or even a year tracking a monster. This time, Daoyou Deng was able to successfully kill a monster.

That beast has been stamped with the tracking mark very smoothly. There is no need to rush it."

Having said this, the old man turned to look at the man in the iron mask again.

"Brother Deng, how is the condition of the mark?"

The man in the iron mask nodded slightly, "It was still moving before, but now it has stopped. The level 7 dragon is not low in intelligence. I am afraid that he has discovered something wrong and is processing my tracking mark."

The old man nodded expressionlessly and said directly: "Okay, let's speed up. While the beast doesn't move, we can catch up and kill it."

After saying that, Dunguang accelerated and flew away through the air.

The man in the iron mask followed closely behind. The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face was a little ugly. After thinking for a moment, he also followed, but he just kept a body distance between him and the two.

Three rays of light flew across the sea, and soon they saw a small island in the distance. It seemed to be covered with a formation, but the distance was a bit far away, and the perception of it was not clear.

The old man frowned slightly and quickly asked the two people behind him: "What kind of island is that? Are there any monks on the island?"

The man in the iron mask shook his head silently, but the middle-aged Confucian scholar said with a smile: "Master Wu, don't worry, it's just an ordinary small spiritual island. I heard that it was bought by the Miaoyin Sect more than two years ago. The most it has is

Just some disciples of the Miaoyin Sect."

"Miaoyinmen..." The old man's childish eyes narrowed and he became a little solemn.

"I have heard of the name of Master Wang of the Miaoyin Sect, but I don't know how strong they are. Are there any high-level monks in the sect?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you are really cautious. The Miaoyin Sect is just a medium-sized sect that is famous for its women. Including the sect leader Wang and the two Danjie sects

Elder, there are only three monks in the early stage of forming pills, so they are no threat to us at all."

The old man looked at him deeply, then nodded silently.

"This is the best, but just in case, don't alert the snake. The three of us will go out with all our strength and try to capture that beast in the shortest possible time." The old man's eyes flashed with light, and an ancient jade faintly glowed in his hand.

Metallic silver light.

The man in the iron mask said nothing, while traces of black air gradually emerged from his body, and there was a faint sound of ghost roaring.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at the two of them, and a golden writing brush suddenly appeared in his sleeve, exuding a faint aura.

"Found it!" The Iron Masked Man said suddenly, and black energy surged out from all over his body, turning into pitch-black spears, like sharp swords piercing the bottom of the sea from top to bottom.

The sea began to churn violently, and with a strange cry that sounded like a horse but not a beast, the sea surface was lifted up by a huge force, and a huge wave of hundreds of feet surged out, sweeping towards the three of them.

"Huh! What a beast after all!" The old man sneered, and the ancient jade in his hand turned into silver thunder, which instantly broke the waves and hit the bottom of the sea directly.

‘Boom’!

There was a loud noise from the bottom of the sea, and a huge figure broke out of the sea!

It has majestic claws, a single horn on its head, and its scales are like green emeralds, reflecting a gem-like texture in the sunlight.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then the old man showed a look of ecstasy.

"This is not a blue-patterned dragon! This is a jade dragon! And it is a top-quality jade dragon that is only one step away from being an eighth-level monster! We are rich!"

The old man laughed wildly, and the silver thunderbolts were like thick chains tearing apart the sky, rushing toward the jade dragon crazily.

The dragon whose body was like an emerald gem moved slightly, and the cyan light balls gathered in its mouth, shooting out a large number of solid cyan pyramids forward.

For a moment, this astonishing silver thunder and lightning was nowhere near.

At this moment, the man in the iron mask suddenly took action, and a bloody dagger like glass appeared in his hand.

A ‘whoosh’ sound!

The bloody dagger turned into a looming blood shadow and stabbed the jade dragon silently.

At the same time, the middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at the two of them warily, and drew the golden brush forward in his hand. Large pieces of golden light were thrown out like ink dots, turning into golden rain of light and shooting towards the jade dragon.

Seeing that the three of them are using their own methods, they are ready to join forces.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed!

Suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky, silver snakes danced wildly, and the deafening sound of thunder echoed for hundreds of miles!

The old man raised his head in horror, "Transformation Thunder Tribulation!"

"No!" The Iron Masked Man shook his head, "This jade dragon is still far away from the eighth-level monster. It is impossible to survive the thunder tribulation at this time, and you see."

The man in the iron mask pointed with his hand, and the two of them looked at the island not far away.

Above the island, dark clouds were pressing down.

Accompanied by the thunder, the entire island trembled slightly, and streams of spiritual energy rushed out as if they were fleeing for their lives, but then rushed into somewhere in the island like a whale sucking water.
Chapter completed!