Su Zimo narrowed his eyes, showing a wary look.
Although the gray-robed monk in front of him was only in the early stages of foundation building, Su Zimo did not dare to be careless.
This person's whole body is filled with weirdness and unfathomable qualities from the inside out.
Furthermore, this person can easily pass through the ancient jungle and sea of bones, which is enough for Su Zimo to be wary of!
The gray-robed monk came about ten meters in front of Su Zimo, stopped, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a half-smile: "Fellow Taoist, are you following me closely enough? I haven't gotten rid of you yet?"
Su Zimo looked at this person calmly and remained silent.
A hint of joking flashed in the eyes of the gray-robed monk, his face darkened, and he suddenly put away his smile and asked coldly: "Tell me, where are you from, and what is your purpose in following me!"
After saying this, the gray-robed monk stared closely at Su Zimo's face, trying to find any flaw in Su Zimo's expression and eyes.
"I'm not following you."
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged and he shook his head.
This is true.
The gray-robed monk had no results and could not help but frown, thinking to himself: "Is it really a coincidence?"
"no."
The gray-robed monk thought for a moment: "Even if it's a coincidence, I can't let him move forward. If my plan is ruined because of this person, the gain will outweigh the loss."
"How did you pass through the sea of bones?" the gray-robed monk suddenly asked.
"Come here."
Upon hearing this answer, the gray-robed monk's mouth twitched and he hesitated to speak.
The gray-robed monk's eyes turned around Su Zimo, and then fell on Ye Ling at his feet.
Seeing Ye Ling, the gray-robed monk could no longer hold back and rolled his eyes.
The gray-robed monk teased: "My fellow Taoist's preferences are really extraordinary! People always look for the cubs of ancient relics or pure-blooded ferocious beasts as their own war beasts. It's great for you to actually raise a black dog cub." …”
"none of your business."
Su Zimo sneered and choked back.
The gray-robed monk was not angry either. He shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, let me give you a piece of advice. Since you can cross the sea of bones, I advise you to turn back now and don't go any further. .”
"This is not a place for you to come!"
The gray-robed monk pointed to the mountain peak next to him, with a serious look on his face, and spoke word by word.
Su Zimo said nothing.
He also wanted to look back.
To be precise, from the beginning to the end, Su Zimo never wanted to take the initiative to set foot here.
Su Zimo came here entirely because he was desperate.
If he turns back now, he will only encounter people who are chasing him.
What's more, being able to get here was all thanks to Ye Ling's guidance and persistence. Su Zimo couldn't retreat easily.
"Not retreating?"
The gray-robed monk frowned and murmured softly: "This is tricky. I can't let you follow me and spoil my big things."
"You go your way, I go mine, and you and I don't interfere with each other." Su Zimo was also quite wary of the gray-robed monk and did not want to conflict with him.
The gray-robed monk was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "No, that would be too risky. Since you don't retreat, you can't blame me."
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Su Zimo's expression changed, and he immediately took action without thinking.
The two are extremely close.
If nothing unexpected happens, Su Zimo is 70% sure that he can suppress this gray-robed monk!
boom!
Taking the plowing step, a clear footprint appeared on the ground, with soil splashing around it.
Almost instantly, Su Zimo came to the gray-robed monk and transferred the blood. The sound of surging waves came from his body, accompanied by lightning and thunder, the sound was terrifying!
"Huh?"
Facing Su Zimo's first attack and hearing the noise coming from Su Zimo's body, the gray-robed monk did not panic at all. Instead, he let out a light sigh and showed some curiosity in his eyes.
"Such a powerful bloodline power?"
"How do you practice?"
Without saying a word, Su Zimo moved his arms and punched the gray-robed monk on the head with his backhand. It was like a big seal that suddenly fell.
"Not bad."
Facing Su Zimo's move, the gray-robed monk did not dodge or evade, and even nodded in praise.
The gray-robed monk suddenly stretched out his folding fan and tapped Su Zimo's wrist lightly.
This move is extremely fast, the last move comes first, the landing point is precise, and the timing is perfect!
boom!
Su Zimo's wrist went numb, and the power of the punch quietly dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, Su Zimo's wrist felt a bone-piercing pain, as if it was broken!
The gray-robed monk chuckled, took out a rope from somewhere, threw it gently in the direction of Su Zimo, and said: "Tie it up!"
The rope quickly wrapped around Su Zimo's body, tying his arms and feet to both sides of his body, going around and around.
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo was trapped tightly by this inconspicuous rope, unable to move!
A black shadow rushed out.
"Eidolon, don't move!"
Su Zimo quickly called Ye Ling.
In fact, the moment the gray-robed monk took action, Su Zimo had already realized that this person was by no means in the early stage of foundation building.
It may be the True Lord Jin Dan, or it may be the True Lord Nascent Soul.
At least, the gray-robed monk's cultivation realm far surpassed him.
Even if Ye Ling rushes towards such a powerful monk, it will be of no avail, and he may even be killed by the gray-robed monk with one move!
Ye Ling stopped and stared at the gray-robed monk with cold eyes. He poked his head and heard low roars from deep in his throat, filled with murderous intent.
"Hey."
The gray-robed monk came to Ye Ling, squatted down, and said with a smile: "You black bitch, you are quite courageous, you still dare to attack me?"
The distance between one person and one beast is extremely close!
Ye Ling can reach it by raising his hand.
But after a while, Ye Ling still didn't take action, but his eyes were still cold.
The gray-robed monk smiled, stretched out his folding fan and tapped Ye Ling's head, saying, "It's not bad, he's quite clever. I guess you're lucky."
Su Zimo let out a sigh of relief.
He could naturally see that the gray-robed monk was deliberately trying to lure Ye Ling into action.
If Ye Ling really takes action, not only will he not be able to hurt the gray-robed monk, but the latter will also kill Ye Ling!
The gray-robed monk stood up, looked at Su Zimo's helpless expression, spread his hands and said, "Since you refuse to retreat, I can only trap you here."
"Also, this is a demon-binding rope. Oh, I guess you haven't heard of it either."
The gray-robed monk said: "The demon-binding rope can tie up even a pure-blooded ferocious beast. Although your physical body is strong, it is still no match for a pure-blooded ferocious beast. Don't try to break free, lest you ask for trouble."
Su Zimo remained silent.
The gray-robed monk turned around and walked a few steps, seeming a little worried, and then said: "You stay here quietly, I will come down in a while and help you untie the demon-binding rope."
After saying that, the gray-robed monk took three steps and two steps into the jungle, walked towards the top of the mountain, and disappeared.