Chapter 696: No Found

South of the forbidden area.

An ordinary sandy land.

Several incomplete corpses were bleeding, staining a large area of ​​sand and stones red.

In front of the corpses was a handsome young man with a pale face and blood on his hands.

Behind the young man stood a charming and beautiful girl and two men, one of whom was missing an arm.

These people were all acquaintances of Zhan Nianchuan.

At this moment, Xu Jiaojiao put away the photo ball with a smile, and then looked at Xiao Hecheng who was confused and regretful in front of him:

"Very good, you are decisive and strong enough, you are indeed worthy of being the son of Tianshui Sect."

Xiao Hecheng moved his lips and asked bitterly: "How much more do you want me to do before you are willing to let me go?"

Hearing such a naive question, Qu Lin and Qian Jian laughed at the same time, looking at Xiao Hecheng with ridicule in their eyes.

This woman has spent so much effort and thought to seduce you, plant restrictions on you, and recorded you killing your fellow disciples. Will she let you go so easily? Dream on!

Xu Jiaojiao smiled sweetly, walked with her slender, straight, white and tender legs, walked to the bodies of several dead Tianshui Sect monks, took away all their storage bags and magic tools, and then looked to the northeast.

Xiao Hecheng frowned when he saw this, and said with strong anger: "The inner layer of the Lost Land is impossible to enter. Even if you enter, the treasures inside belong to my master and his people, and I can't get them."

"Who said I want the treasures in the Lost Land?" Xu Jiaojiao's eyes were extremely deep.

This was far beyond Xiao Hecheng's expectations, and even Qu Lin and Qian Jian were a little confused.

And the words they heard next shocked them to the point of numbness.

"What you have to do is to help me get that man. Of course, if you Tianshui Sect have the ability to capture him."

"What do you want to do with him?" Xiao Hecheng asked subconsciously.

"It has nothing to do with you," Xu Jiaojiao replied indifferently, "Such a powerful man must be very useful."

Xiao Hecheng...

Qu Lin...

Qian Jian...

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The ancient forbidden land has been opened for six months.

Many cultivators were surprised to find that the forbidden land, which had been full of blood and blood, has become much calmer recently.

The devil's hand that was so cruel and bloodthirsty that it devoured cultivators everywhere has never appeared again, which also made them feel relieved and began to explore more outside, hoping to gain opportunities and gains in the remaining two months.

As the most famous forbidden relic, the Lost Land naturally attracted many cultivators as the time for free exploration promised by Tianshui Sect approached.

This day.

The Lost Land.

The gray-white mist spread, revealing a mysterious atmosphere everywhere. In the depths of the mist, a completely opened, simple and tall white palace gate can be vaguely seen.

Thousands of people have gathered in front of the fog.

Some people gathered together to talk about the gains and dangers encountered in the past few months, some people stood alone in the corner in silence, and some people stared at the rolling fog thoughtfully.

The only thing they have in common is that they have great expectations for this lost place.

Although this place must have been swept many times by the people of Tianshui Sect, they still want to enter this area of ​​thousands of miles to search carefully, and look up at the tall and majestic palace in the depths of the fog from time to time. What if another holy object flies out of it?

In front of the palace gate at the front of the crowd, there are more than a dozen Tianshui Sect's late Jindan strongmen. They look calm and indifferent, watching the thousands of cultivators in front of them clamoring and making noise, without any worry.

With the sect ancestor sitting behind, what is there to be afraid of?

Amid the noise, a flying boat slowly landed dozens of feet away from the crowd.

The bored people looked up and saw a short, fat, ordinary-looking middle-aged woman holding an iron rod and slowly walking towards them.

Her face was ugly and gloomy, as if she didn't like anyone.

People naturally had no desire to come forward to talk, but continued to look at other monks who came one after another.

Time passed slowly.

More and more people came, and the scene seemed noisy. Seeing that the monks of Tianshui Sect had always guarded the gate and had no intention of leaving, someone finally couldn't hold back and asked: "Fellow Taoists, it's now the time that Senior Bao promised to let us enter. Can we go in?"

A monk of Tianshui Sect in a blue robe frowned slightly, looked at the depths of the gate behind him, then smiled, and took the lead to open the gate behind him: "Yes, fellow Taoists can enter and exit freely now."

The many monks who had been impatient for a long time immediately rushed in and soon disappeared in the vast fog.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman followed the crowd and strode in.

Soon, the palace gate seemed empty.

Behind the gate, Bao Sanbian and others who were hidden in the rolling fog looked at each other in bewilderment.

The situation seemed different from what they expected.

"It seems that there are no cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Condensation who just entered." Jian Yanqin said uncertainly.

"No, I scanned with my spiritual sense, and there are quite a few at the Foundation Establishment stage, but definitely not at the eighth level of Qi Condensation." Master Ku Ji's words were extremely certain.

"There are quite a few disguised people wearing masks, but they are all at the late stage of Foundation Establishment. I was afraid of alerting the enemy, so I didn't take any action." Ma Zaifei also frowned.

After the five people said they had not found anything, the field fell into silence.

After a long time, Qian Qishi broke the silence. He looked at Bao Sanbian, who had an extremely ugly face, and said: "Brother Bao, what should we do now? Do you think that kid is hiding among the monks before?"

Pacing around in the same place for a few circles in annoyance, Bao Sanbian sighed and stopped, looking helpless:

"Normally speaking, it is best to blend into the scene just now. There are many people and we are concerned about the impact and will not directly attack openly, but now I don’t know what to do."

The field was silent again.

"I guess this kid should still be among the more than a thousand people just now, otherwise his target would be too obvious if he came alone. Let's mobilize all the manpower to check one by one from the outside to the inside. At the same time, find a few disciples with strong spiritual awareness and good cooperation to use the formation to guard this exit. In this way, if they can find us, we can get the news in the first time." Qian Qishi put forward his own suggestions.

"This is a good idea, I support it." Ma Zaifei was the first to express his opinion.

The others also thought this was a good idea and expressed their support.

Soon, as Bao Sanbian threw out several communication talismans, the figures of several people also disappeared into the rolling fog in different directions.

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