Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Chapter 651: When hunting for treasures, you meet a strong enemy and get into the enemy's camp

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Ye Lingyue and Boqing walked a few steps, and found a noisy footprint on the road ahead.

"This is?"

These footprints are all new. Obviously, not long ago, someone passed by this area, and judging from the number of footsteps, there were at least twenty or thirty people.

Could it be that besides fickleness, someone also discovered the whereabouts of Qiankun Zijinzhu

Both Ye Lingyue and Boqing's expressions became serious.

"Little Zhi, go ahead and have a look."

Under the premise of not knowing the enemy's situation, Ye Lingyue asked Xiaozhi to explore the way first.

After a while, Xiaozhi came back.

"There is an evil party with more than 30 people in front of it. They have set up a restriction within a radius of ten miles. Anyone who approaches will be discovered." Ye Lingyue translated Xiao Zhiyo's words.

"It's just more than 30 people. I'll just go and kill them." Boqing was secretly unhappy. Originally, she planned to take this opportunity to find Qiankun Zijinzhu, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and please Shisan. A group of ignorant evil alchemists.

"No, the strength of that group of people doesn't seem to be weak, and the restrictions they set up include a lot of small lightning strike formations. If you accidentally step on them, you may be seriously injured." If Feng Xin is there, These formations are naturally nothing to fear, but now that Feng Xin is not here, Ye Lingyue doesn't know anything about formations, and Bo Qing is reckless, and they even wear dragon bags, so they must not act rashly.

"Should we just retreat like this? This group of alchemists dominate this place. Presumably, they have discovered that the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo is in this area. If they don't make a move, they will be the first to go." Feeling unhappy.

If it wasn't because he didn't know how to collect the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, he would have dug out the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo that night, so why was it so troublesome.

"I can't retreat, but I have a way, which is to wrong you a little bit." Ye Lingyue said, whispering a few words in Boqing's ear.

On the mountainside of Zizhu Ridge, a group of male alchemists dressed in blue alchemist robes and buns with their hair tied up were feasting.

Most of this group of people have withered and yellow skin, and their cultivation bases are roughly between the alchemy state and the reincarnation state.

They come from a sect called Qinglei Daomen in the Central Plains.

This sect makes a living by forging various magic tools. All the disciples in the sect wear a wooden sword and are good at arranging various formations.

In the Central Plains area, although it is not as famous as the Ruanqing Sect where the Boqing is located and the Shimo Nest where the Dao Ge is located, the formations in the sect are quite famous, and they can be regarded as a medium-strength demon sect.

The leader is an alchemist wearing a yellow robe, nicknamed Huang Daxian. This man is in his forties, has a lion nose and a broad face, and is good at illusion.

Earlier, he heard that Qiankun Zijinzhu had appeared in Zizhu Ridge, so he rushed over with twenty or thirty elite disciples.

Different from other sects, Huang Daxian still has a bit of supernatural powers. He has a pair of yin and yang eyes, and he can detect precious energy. Last night, he saw the area of Zizhu Ridge. There was a purple light all over the sky, which was a sign of auspiciousness, so he predicted this area , there must be treasures of heaven and earth, so he brought his disciples over and occupied the land as king.

They set up restrictions in this area, planted green mines, and hunted a large number of spirit beasts. After eating and drinking enough, they waited for the purple light to appear again.

"Master, you said that there are treasures in this area, but the disciples have searched all over the area, and they haven't found any treasures." One of his disciples wondered.

"What do you know, do you think I'm willing to stay in this shitty place? Qiankun Zijinzhu, that's a spiritual material. According to my guess, that Zizhu must have been psychic and knows how to hide himself." Spiritual energy. During the day, the purple energy can’t be seen at all, presumably it’s covered up. At night, the effectiveness of my yin and yang eyes is greatly enhanced, and I will definitely find the whereabouts of the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo.” Huang Daxian said angrily.

In this barren mountain and wild forest, the spirits and beasts all have a stinky smell, let alone a drink, and there is not even a woman who can relieve boredom. For Huang Daxian, who has no wine, no joy, and no women, it is simply worse than life. die.

"Sect Master, why don't some of your subordinates go nearby to help you snatch a few big girls with yellow flowers?"

The disciple under the door slandered.

"Bah, you don't want to die, right? This village with a radius of a hundred miles has already left and fled. The only place where there are women is only a mercenary city. I don't want to fight with mercenaries. The city is the enemy." Huang Daxian's ability to become the sect master proves that he still has some brains.

His base camp was in the Central Plains, so he didn't dare to offend such a boss like Mercenary City.

"Damn the little one, please forgive me, the sect master." The disciple flattered and slapped the horse's leg with an embarrassing expression on his face.

Just as he was speaking, there was a tinkling sound from Huang Daxian's sleeve.

Huang Daxian looked alert, and took out a small brass bell from his sleeve.

This bell is called Lei Linling, and judging by its quality, it is actually a top-rank spiritual weapon.

This bell is another array bell, which is connected with the restriction arranged by Huang Daxian outside. As long as someone breaks into the restricted area, the bell will automatically when there is no wind, warning Huang Daxian.

"Hmph, it seems that there is no need to look for a woman, and she has come here to die without knowing her life or death. Everyone obeys the order, let's go and have a look together." Huang Daxian waved his sleeves, and dozens of disciples of Qinglei Daomen flew towards him like locusts. The location of the alert.

Huang Daxian and others flew over.

I saw a few more people in the restricted area ahead, and when I got closer, Huang Daxian was stunned.

I thought it was a powerful enemy, but I didn't know that what I saw in front of me was a...

I saw a woman in red with long hair like a waterfall, snow-white skin, enchanting eyebrows and eyes, and a slender and graceful figure.

At this moment, the female character is falling to the ground, and "her" ankles are entangled with several poisonous thorns full of thorns.

The poisonous thorns of the thorns had pierced into the woman's skin, and the snow-white skin changed color.

Beside the woman in red stood a black-faced maid and a cute little boy with a short-legged little black dog.

At this time, the black-faced maid and the little girl were anxious and didn't know what to do.

Huang Daxian looked again, and found that none of these people had any vitality or spiritual power.

Thinking about it, these people arrived at Zizhu Ridge by accident, bumped into the Qinglei Daomen formation barrier, and were accidentally injured by poisonous thorns and thorns ambushed in the barrier.

Huang Daxian has lived for so long, and has never seen such a beauty. He was overjoyed, and quickly put on a friendly gesture, and walked forward.

"Several, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing the voice of people, one of the black-faced waitresses quickly looked over, and when she saw Huang Daxian, her face brightened, as if she had found a savior.

"Master, save my young lady!"