Wang Chongrong waved his hand and said, "Shoot all the way, whoever digs out Xu Yi first will be credited first, remember, don't kill me, I will live."
Xu Yi killed Biao Wei, Wang Chongrong still can't believe it, there are too many secrets in this person, he will never give up until he finds out all of them.
The process of searching the mountain was unexpectedly smooth, and within a short while, someone came to report that there were signs of excavation in the north of the mountain. Wang Chongrong was overjoyed, and the search army from all directions quickly gathered.
Gubeiting picked up a piece of gravel, "It's freshly split, needless to say, it must be the thief's lair, wait for me to catch up and catch it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Biao Cen had jumped out from the entrance of the cave first. He was conceited about his cultivation, and he didn't pay attention to Xu Yi at all. Even if Xu Yi set up tricks and traps, he didn't care at all. The court was in a hurry, and hurried to follow up.
Wang Chongrong gritted his teeth, "This time, I will fight the lion against the rabbit, and I will do it with all my strength." With a wave of his hand, dozens of people rushed in,
The cave is not long. In an instant, everyone passed through the cave at the same time and arrived at the hall. The entire hall is unusually wide. When the crowd poured in, there were dozens of people sitting in the hall.
Dozens of people stared at dozens of people, each feeling embarrassed. Biao Cen is rough and used to it, no matter what, he shouted angrily, "Mr. Biao, I don't care what you are doing, whether you have any news about this person, if you tell them quickly, you will definitely be rewarded."
As he spoke, Biao Cen took out a wishful bead and urged the restriction to be released. Light and shadow emerged, Xu Yi's figure slowly emerged, and the dozens of people sitting quietly did not respond at all.
Old Sui yelled, "There is still movement inside, people must be inside, I think someone is going to cut off the beard." Gubeiting was in a hurry, and rushed towards the wide opening on the left side of the stone room.
As soon as he moved, Biao Cen, Wang Chongrong and others naturally had to follow, with a swipe, a group of people rushed into the inner court, and dozens of people standing quietly outside immediately quit and rushed over.
After walking no more than ten feet, a group of people from Gubeiting entered another spacious stone room.
There are also dozens of people sitting in this room, but these dozens of people are much stronger than the dozens of people outside, their cultivation base and aura are much stronger.
There are a few old guys among them, the momentum is still above Biao Cen, and what's more speechless, he suddenly discovered that this group of people are all fucking witches, um, did they sneak into the lair of the witches
Even though the entire stone room was not small, it still seemed a little tight with more than a hundred people crowded inside. The two groups of people stared at each other, extremely quiet, and the atmosphere was even more weird to the extreme.
If Xu Yi wears it late for a few years, and encounters such a situation, a bgm should automatically pop up in his mind: "Xiaxia passed away quietly, leaving a little secret..."
"Biao Cen, you lost your mind and went crazy. You came to Wuyuan to play around. What are you doing with so many people? Are you planning to start a war with us in Wuyuan?"
An old man in a purple robe had long beard and hair, and his withered arms were swinging like a wandering old snake.
Just as Biao Cen wanted to get angry, he suddenly found that the expressions of the people facing him were not good. Among them were a few old monsters who had reached the level of a golden witch, and their cultivation base was not lower than his.
No matter how rough and bold he is usually, he also knows that today's matter is reckless, and he said in a rough voice, "Biao is looking for someone, who would have expected you to gather here, misunderstood, misunderstood, please hurry up, we Will not be disturbing."
Just as Biao Cen finished speaking, the young man sitting in the middle spat out a mouthful of blood. "Young Master, Young Master..." Four people were so anxious that their faces were distorted, and they wanted to rush forward, but there was no room for them.
Except for Biao Cen and Wang Chongrong, the rest of the hundreds of people were anxious, the blood-spitting young man waved his hand to stop the crowd, his face was like gold paper, "I'm fine..."
He said it was all right, but no one looked as if it was all right. In an instant, everyone was furious and rushed towards Biao Cen and the others.
The more the witches scolded, the more excited they became. At first, Biao Cen and the others had to argue a few words, but in the end, they didn't dare to make a sound. If they couldn't control the fire, a big battle would have to be fought in this narrow place. erupted in the rocky cave,
Biao Cen is not afraid of war, but he can avoid being beaten.
With so many powerful great witches, including several golden witches, if they attack him together, he will not be able to escape.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I've been waiting for Meng Lang. A mere courtesy is not a respect."
Wang Chongrong used his mana to fill the audience with his voice, and before he finished speaking, three hundred black yellow essences floated in the void.
He was also very heartbroken. What was supposed to be a good search and arrest operation crashed into this muddy puddle in such an inch. But no matter how unhappy it is, the situation has to be eased, and the search and arrest cannot be stopped.
Hearing a sudden shout, Gu Beiting pointed to the young man sitting in the middle and shouted, "It's him, it's him, he's..."
At this point, he changed it to teleportation, "It's Xu Yi, I can assure you, the blood, the blood left at the scene, and the blood he sprayed out, the smell is the same, I will never make a mistake, he is Xu Yi .”
With a swipe, Wang Chongrong and others all changed their faces, Biao Cen pointed at Xu Yi and shouted, "Zhu Zi, kill my brother, take your life."
Huo Di, a cold light condensed in Biao Cen's palm. Before he could move, a red light hit his chest first, Biao Cen hurriedly met the cold light in his palm towards the red light, and then he heard him grunt, and retreated three steps,
The man who made the move did not pursue, pointed at Biao Cen and shouted angrily, "Biao family boy, if you dare to be arrogant again, I will kill you. Do you know who you are referring to? He is the famous Sui family Sui Jie. If he really killed your brother, your brother deserves to die. No matter how loud you are, this is the place where your bones will be buried."
Biao Cen was filled with shock and anger, and he first directed at Gu Beiting, "Gu, are you blind? This is Sui Jie, not Xu Yi. This Sui Jie is now known as the sage of Wuyuan, and he is highly regarded." It's too bad, it's not good for you to blindly point out who, if you point him out, you are going to kill everyone, now I suspect that you are an undercover agent of Nantianting."
Biao Cen's thoughts were sent to Wang Chongrong and everyone else.
Wang Chongrong was also shocked, and sent his thoughts, "Beiting, did you make a mistake? How is this possible? Xu Yi is a human race, and this one in front of him is clearly a great witch." Gu Beiting was also confused, and he didn't understand what was going on. .
But he believed in his own judgment. He was extremely sensitive to blood and would never admit his mistake. He clasped his fists at Xu Yi and said, "Did I ask Fellow Daoist Suijie, where have you been these past few days? What have you been busy with? Of course, what are you doing?" Fellow Daoist Suijie, please don’t misunderstand, I just think that Fellow Daoist Suijie looks like an old friend.”
Needless to say, Suijie was naturally Xu Yi, and this wave of plots was naturally directed by him. That day, after escaping from the pursuit of Wang Chongrong and others, he was not in a hurry to return to the Dao Palace, not because Wang Chongrong thought that he was worried about encountering black hands in the Dao Palace, but because he felt that this matter would never end.