Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 115: Dark Tracking

This cloud pocket is exactly the high-level magic weapon Xiangyun pocket that Lu Ping harvested from the monk's cave on Feiling Island. This magic weapon is not only fast, but also has a lot of effects on the concealment of the monk's breath.

About an hour later, Lu Ping's consciousness fluctuated, and he noticed some conditions under the sea. He saw the surface of the sea rise, and a pale monk wearing a special magic weapon suddenly appeared on the sea. .

The monk looked around, and when he found nothing, he lit a sound transmission note. After a while, more than twenty escape lights suddenly appeared on the distant sea, and he came to this sea area in the blink of an eye. The sky above.

More than twenty monks in the middle and late stages of hemolysis showed their bodies, and the monks who had been explored stepped forward to a leading late stage hemolysis monk and said: "Brother Zhao, Huang Piaoling and three other juniors should have fallen here. The hands and feet are clean, leaving no flaws. It should be besieged by the enemy with absolute superiority and fell."

Senior Brother Zhao nodded and said: "Recently, the True Spirit Sect has increased its control over the buffer sea area, and the number of sea-patrolling monks has greatly increased. There are rumors that the True Spirit Sect monks are pretending to be a casual cultivator in the buffer sea area to trace me, etc. Two days ago, a team of cultivators under Zhou Weilong suffered the suppression of the True Spirit Sect. All five cultivators were wiped out. Now that Junior Brother Huang and the other three have fallen, it should also be the result of the True Spirit Sect."

A cultivator behind Brother Zhao stepped forward and asked, "Brother, how shall we behave in the future and return to our sect?"

Senior Brother Zhao sneered: "Go back? I am waiting for the task of the sect that has not yet been completed, and I am still waiting for the sin body. After returning, not only the family will be affected, but I also have to handle the sect's miscellaneous things, which is despised by others. This insult?"

The monks behind them all looked angrily. Senior Brother Zhao continued: “Only by completing the sect’s task of disrupting the buffer seas of the True Spirits, I can not only wash away the crimes on my body, but also earn honor for the family. I will also be respected by the monks of the martial arts."

The monk who had previously questioned went on to say: "Then brother, how shall I deal with the encirclement and suppression of the True Spirit Sect?"

Senior Brother Zhao said: "Go back to our lair. This time, it’s not just me who pretends to be a pirate attacking the True Spirit sect’s buffer sea monks, but I’m also waiting for the scale compared with other sects sent by It’s not that big either. It’s not us who is most afraid of True Spirit Sect’s suppression."

The monk dressed in Shui Kao was shocked: "Does the brother and the sin-treating monks of other sects join forces to deal with the True Spirit Sect's clean-up? Isn't this goal even greater?"

Senior Brother Zhao smiled and said: "Then what's wrong? This time Zhou Weilong gathered all the sinful monks who sneaked into the True Spirit School to gather on Wuming Island, isn't it just to talk about this?"

The monk who had interrogated earlier groaned and said, "Brother Zhao, the Xuanling faction has always been arrogant. This time Zhou Weilong's trip to the nameless island probably meant integrating the forces of the various factions and letting him command it. "

Senior Brother Zhao smiled and said: "Isn't that just right, let him pick his head to deal with the encirclement and suppression of the True Spirit faction, wouldn't it be safer to wait for me, it's just a fake and a snake."

A group of monks had already landed on a small coral island while they were talking, but everyone did not notice the distant sky behind them, a white cloud floating and swaying left and right, but it was always adorned with everyone's forward path.

Looking at the small island in front of him, Lu Ping thought for a while, and decided not to stun the snake, but waited for Brother Zhao to rendezvous with the cultivators of the Xuanling Sect before notifying the sect to catch it all.

Finally monk? Lu Ping was surprised that the things that hadn't come to the rumors first actually existed.

Each faction has a long heritage and has a strict system of rewards and punishments. Some monks who have committed serious crimes are often organized by the sects to complete some secret tasks. These monks are monks who have committed crimes. If these sinful monks complete the mission, the sect will naturally forgive their sins, restore their identity, and even win honor. If the mission fails or is exposed, the sect will not recognize the identity of these monks and allow them to fend for themselves.

The sinful monk is actually a sect who is used to deal with some tricky things secretly.

Lu Ping waited for Senior Brother Zhao and others to attend the pirate rally convened by Xuanling faction Zhou Weilong. At the same time, he had notified the monks of the faction about what had happened here.

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Ping counted the storage bags of the three mid-hemolysis monks. They are worthy of martial dying men. The three storage bags contained only magical artifacts, a total of 10,000 spiritual stones, and a few bottles of mid-hemolysis medicine. There was nothing else. Lu Ping wanted to find something valuable to determine the identity of this group of monks.

The sword light flashed from the horizon, and the Fulu in Lu Ping's hand flashed with brilliance, and he brought the sound transmission sword into his hand, but inside was Liu Xianchang's voice: "Watch closely, notify in time, encircle and suppress at night, pay attention. Safe."

It seems that the twenty monks supported by the martial arts this time should be led by Liu Xianchang, and Lu Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the evening, the three figures came out of the small coral island and flew quickly to the northeast.

Lu Ping did not dare to come close, and followed closely from a distance. Fortunately, the effect of concealing auspicious clouds was good. Lu Ping used the "Hidden Sky Crossing Technique" to further block his breath, and the auspicious clouds slowly followed the sky in the evening. The darkening changes its own color.

The Anonymous Island is located in the northeast of the Zhenling School buffer zone. Lu Ping watched Senior Brother Zhao and the other three fall into the Anonymous Island, and recorded the location of the Anonymous Island in the Sound Transmission Sword.

Lu Ping watched that there was not the slightest movement on the dark Wuming Island, so he urged Xiangyundou to slowly approach the Wuming Island, wanting to find out.

As soon as Lu Ping landed on Wuming Island, he heard a round of applause. Lu Ping turned his head and looked around and saw Senior Brother Zhao and a man in his thirties approaching.

While walking, the man clapped his hands and said to Lu Ping: "Your Excellency is so courageous. The third level of hemolysis will dare to enter the nameless island. The True Spirit faction still sees that I can't wait. He actually sent a monk from the early stage of hemolysis. Follow me and wait."

While speaking, more than a dozen cultivators approached Lu Ping. Each cultivator had a cultivation base in the middle stage of hemolysis, and five of them, including Senior Brother Zhao and the man, were all cultivated in the later stage of hemolysis.

Lu Ping snorted in his heart. It seems that he has been discovered by the other party a long time ago. Lu Ping's thoughts have changed. Now the most important thing is how to stand out and save his life, so he calmly asked, "How did you find me?"

Senior Brother Zhao smiled and said to the man next to him: "Ashamed, if it hadn't been for Senior Brother Zhou Weilong to remind him, the younger brother didn't know that he had been followed, and he had almost missed the big event of the party."

The man who spoke before was Zhou Weilong of the Xuanling Sect, and said modestly: "Actually, I have just received news that a monk who was secretly dispatched by the True Spirit Sect to the buffer sea area has discovered the whereabouts of me. As one of them came towards the unnamed island where I was waiting for the gathering, I waited and made arrangements. Unexpectedly, it was Brother Zhao who was followed."

Senior Brother Zhao smiled awkwardly, and Zhou Weilong continued: "I am afraid that the nameless island has been exposed right now. The Qing and Suppression monks of the True Spirit School will come soon. The senior brothers of Brother Zhao Shiyan Pavilion are now on the Coral Island. There is no good luck."

Senior Brother Zhao paled for a while, and then he looked at Lu Ping who was surrounded by him with a spiteful and murderous look.

When Lu Ping heard Zhou Weilong's words, he moved in his heart and asked: "Who is the one who told you the news?"

Zhou Weilong smiled contemptuously and said: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Lu Ping naturally knew that he was asking for nothing, but it was just to delay time. He wanted to come and Liu Xianchang had already rushed to Wuming Island.

Zhou Weilong seemed to have seen Lu Ping’s plan, and smiled: “Our six factions gather together in secret, except for the Lingu faction’s junior brother Ling Ruoming who accidentally fell into the True Spirit faction’s trap and was encircled and suppressed the other five factions. All of you are here, but now we need to change places as soon as possible, but before we leave, let’s dismiss this courageous True Spirit disciple first."

Amid the laughter of everyone, Lu Ping was the first to make the shot, and now he can't hesitate at all.

Looking at Lu Ping dancing a pair of flying winged swords into a wave of swords and rushing towards the two middle-hemolytic monks in the east, the Shisha Pavilion, who has lost many juniors, Senior Brother Zhao said with a vicious smile: "The turtle in the urn can still escape. Where to go?"

Senior Brother Zhao sacrificed a pair of small copper hammers and chased after Lu Ping. The other leaders of the various factions in the late hemolysis stage all smiled and fought with Lu Ping's beast.

Lu Ping turned around~IndoMTL.com~ and threw something at the chasing Senior Brother Zhao. Zhou Weilong's expression changed and said: "Brother Zhao, be careful, it's Talisman!" At the same time, several other late monks also took action. , Help Brother Zhao resist Fu Bao's attack.

A flame rose on the surface of the talisman that was thrown out by Lu Ping, and a scream came. A huge Huo Luan rose into the air and swooped toward Senior Brother Zhao, who was in a hurry.

Several high-level artifacts soared up to help Senior Brother Zhao block Huoluan, and a few back and forth broke Huoluan into sparks. When the five late cultivators looked at Lu Ping again, they found that they had blocked Lu Ping’s path. Of the two mid-term cultivators, one was crushed by Lu Ping's flying sword and suffered internal injuries, but the other fell to the ground and passed out into a coma. Lu Ping had already taken the way and fled, leaving only one back.

The five people glanced at each other, Zhou Weilong smiled and said: "I don't want this kid to be so capable, that pair of flying swords are good, I want them."

After saying this, the five people rose into the air and chased in the direction of Lu Ping, and the other mid-term cultivators also followed.

As soon as Lu Ping came out of the nameless island, he heard a sharp piercing sound from his side. Lu Pingxiang didn’t even think about it. Another jade talisman was thrown out. This is the only talisman left by Lu Ping, and it is also the most powerful. The talisman made by the monks of the three-tiered alchemy.

A bland sword light swept across the air, and the five late-stage monks behind them stopped in horror and resorted to their own means to jointly resist.

The power of this sword light is more powerful than the previous Huluan. When everyone finally blocked this sword light, there was no shadow of Lu Ping on the sea. Instead, the secret technique was used from one side before. A disciple of the Xuanling Sect who rushed out to stop Lu Ping stood there blankly, looking at the magic weapon shot down on the ground, letting blood flow from the corner of his mouth.

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