I Can Track Everything Chapter 209: Specify tracking

When the two of them flew out for a few miles, a streamer flew up and bombarded the trapped formation.

　　 A light suddenly lit up between heaven and earth, and then the formation that trapped tens of thousands of monks in Fukun City was directly broken.

　　 Tens of thousands of monks cried with joy, but they didn't know whom to thank.

　　……

Sect Master 　　 Wuxianzong smelled a pungent stench as soon as he entered the dark room, and forced to resist the discomfort. He gradually walked deeper, and it didn't take long before he saw the skinny old man who had been sucked up.

　　"Big...sir!"

The scene of 　　 was what he expected, but he couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw it with his own eyes, and his heart was desperate!

Master 　　 really fell!

　　Xie Xiu usually cultivates fast, but breakthroughs are extremely difficult. Breakthroughs in small realms often go into turmoil, facing backlash, breakthroughs in large realms, and thunder tribulations are astonishing. Everyone who can cultivate to the soul realm is a person of great perseverance.

　　 But now, the adults have been devoured by the evil spirit... they have been backlashed by evil power, and even the soul is completely annihilated.

　　 "There is a problem with Yuanpa Ning Shen Dan!"

　　 Wuxian Sect Sect Master looked sad and angry.

　　 Master has always been elegant and easy-going, and never said vulgar words, but today he shouted the phrase "You are paralyzed" half a city can be heard, which shows how unacceptable things the adults have encountered!

　　 encounters an accident during the breakthrough, even ordinary monks are likely to go crazy, let alone cultivating evil...

　　 "Old thief Yu Huo! I didn't expect your loyalty and honesty to be pretending! It's such a treacherous loyalty, I was still too careless to harm the adults..."

　　 Wuxianzong Sect Master’s eyes are extremely self-blaming, and the loyal and honest smile of Yu Huo in his mind instantly becomes hideous, like an evil spirit in hell!

　　"Brother! There is a problem with the old thief Yu Huo’s Yuanpu Ningshen Pill. The adult was beaten down by the exercises because of his delusion. You killed the old thief and avenged the adult!"

　　 took out the transmission token to pass the news, the Sect Master Wuxian burned the body of the skinny old man to ashes and took away the storage ring.

　　When things were revealed, it was impossible to stay in Dongjiang, so I had to escape.

　　 This thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly left the dark room.

　　 But as soon as he went out, he saw the tens of thousands of kuncheng monks who had escaped from the trap. Without exception, they all glared at him.

　　……

　　 Wu Xianzong Supreme Elder received the news from his junior disciple as soon as he arrived at the mansion, and the whole person was shocked in an instant.

　　Who would have thought that under Yu Huo's loyal and honest appearance, a black-bellied heart was hidden?

　　 "Old thief Yu Huo! I will kill you!"

　　 yelled from the sky, and he flew straight to the courtyard where Yu Huo was.

　　In the courtyard, Yu Huo just woke up, Chen Chen and Su Lian were beside him.

　　 As for those Wuxianzong Yuanying cultivators, at this moment, they have all counted.

　　 Seeing the corpse in that place, the elder Wuxianzong's eyes were cracked, pointing at Yu Huo and cursing: "Old thief Yu Huo! You are so cruel!"

　　 Yu Huo looked dazed, Chen Chen had not had time to tell him the truth at this moment.

　　 Seeing Yu Huo's expression, the elder Wu Xianzong became even more angry, and his chest even rose and fell violently.

　　 This old thief is still pretending to be here!

　　 But the corpse in that place made him understand that he was unable to kill the thief with his current strength.

　　 Without hesitation, he turned his head and left, faster than when he came.

　　 Yu Huo's followers subconsciously wanted to follow, but Chen Chen was one step ahead of them.

　　"This old thief is a half-demon at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and he is powerful, so leave it to me."

　　……

　　 half a quarter of an hour later.

　　 Chen Chen lay a charred corpse under his feet, with an extra storage ring in his hand.

　　 The storage ring space is not small, it is full of various resources, especially the demon pill, just looking at the number, I am afraid that there are no less than a thousand, of which there are as many as five in the original spirit!

　　 This is just a storage ring for this elder.

　　"This Wuxianzong is a bit too rich. If the Wuxianzong master and Yuanshen Xiexiu have such a family background, then they will almost catch up to one-third of me... and this is only a medium-sized one. It's just a sect."

　　 Chen Chen feels something is wrong.

　　Because there are too many demon pills, there are many fresh ones among them.

　　 This shows that in addition to looting and other means, the people of Wuxianzong have also personally killed many monsters.

　　"The demon race pays more attention to bloodline than the human race, and the treatment of the half-demon on the Yao race is not even as good as that on the human race..."

　　 Chen Chen said to himself, he vaguely suspected that Wuxianzong was a double agent, wandering on the edge of the two races of shemales and monsters, taking advantage from both sides.

　　A medium-sized sect can rise from the turmoil of the two races. How easy is it?

　　 After all, it's impossible for everyone to be the same as him. There is a system of wisdom and intelligence.

　　"Is there still power above the Wuxianzong?"

　　 This thought flashed in Chen Shen's mind, and then he carefully searched the storage ring again. Except for a communication token for Unicom Monster Race, there was no other too special communication token.

　　 "There should be an answer in the Yuanshen Demon Race, but I don't know if it's dead."

　　 Thinking of this, Chen Chen sent a message to Yuan Qingtian.

　　 Yuan Qingtian is in a corner of Fukun City at this time.

　　 There are fifty or sixty Wuxianzong monks hidden in this corner. At this moment, they are all exposed and dead on the ground. Although the blood on the ground has gathered into a stream, the group of half-monsters are dead peacefully. There was even a smile on his face, as if he was dreaming.

　　 After Yuan Qingtian collected their storage rings, he received news from Chen Chen and flew towards the place where the monks assembled in Fukun City.

　　 It didn't take long for him to see the Sect Master Wuxian who had been transformed into a body among nearly ten thousand cultivators to rush and kill.

　　 Yuan Qingtian observes invisibly, his eyes are like eagles, and his killer instinct is vividly reflected in him at this moment.

　　 After a while, he lurked in a dark place in the distance based on the observation.

　　The Sect Master Wuxianzong fought fiercely for about another quarter of an hour before he blew himself up. Only one Yuan Ying shot out and was breaking out in the direction of Yuan Qingtian.

　　 At this moment, he was seriously injured, he was already panicking, but he subconsciously flew towards the safest place he thought was the safest place. He didn't expect that his breakout path would have been predicted long ago.

　　 Just as he was paying full attention to the chasing soldiers behind him, a dagger pierced out of the void in front of him and plunged into his Nascent Soul.

　　 Various toxins erupted in an instant, and Sect Master Wuxian turned his head back in amazement, and saw the plain, but stern face.

　　 "Let you say that I am a trash, I'm pooh!"

　　 There was a low curse, and then the Sect Master Wuxian completely lost consciousness.

　　 Yuan Qingtian took the two storage rings held in Yuan Ying's hands, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the void again.

　　 "Brother, everything is done."

　　……

　　 Chen Chen smiled with satisfaction when he received the message. At this moment, he is searching the mansion with the system, and he has gained some gains. Although it is far less than the things in the storage ring, it is equivalent to one percent of his Assets too.

　　 There is absolutely no problem feeding a few small infants.

　　 He didn't plan to swallow the harvest this time, especially the alchemy materials, he gave most of them to Yu Huo Su Lian.

　　This feeling must be cultivated slowly.

　　"Congratulations to the host for using the system 10,000 times, completing the professional opening of the achievement, and rewarding a designated tracking opportunity in a world.

　　 There was a system reminder in his mind, and Chen Chen snorted in his heart.

　　 A new tracking function has appeared!

　　 "What is designated tracking?" Chen Chen asked in his mind.

　　 "Tracking the same specific item will only show the result that is closest to the host." The system's answer was concise, and Chen Chen quickly understood it.

　　 For example, if he now wants Wanhua Shenjin~IndoMTL.com~, he can use this tracking to search for a piece of Wanhua Shenjin closest to him in a world.

　　The advantage of this function is that the tracking range is very large, and you can get what you want, instead of taking back a bunch of unknown treasures like the range tracking.

　　The disadvantage is that you can only take one thing.

　　Chen took a deep breath and didn’t rush to use it. Although he had a lot of idiot nouns in his mind, and even those who had eaten the place and became immortals, those things are legendary. If this world doesn’t , Isn't it blood loss?

　　 So we have to make long-term discussions and wait until the critical moment to use it.

　　……

　　 just as he had various calculations in his heart.

　　 is in a super hole in the blessed land not knowing how far away.

　　 A white-haired old man sitting cross-legged took out the transmission token and looked at a message inside.

　　"Master, the disciple was calculated by the Yuding Danzong and has fallen. From then on, I can no longer share the worries for the master... But the disciple will look at the master under the Jiuquan, for us half a demon in these two races Within the territory, fight for one side's own world.

　　 Hope Master... Take care! "

　　 Seeing this message, the white-haired old man calmly crushed the transmission token.

　　"It’s so difficult to fight for one’s own world...how difficult?"

　　 murmured, the white-haired old man closed his eyes and continued to practice, as if nothing had happened.

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