In the depths of Yonglu, Qianye and Yetong stood side by side on the edge of the cliff. In front of them was an endless sea of forests. There was a faint mist between the treetops, and in the distance it was integrated with the sky.
"Let's go here." Qianye said.
Nighteye didn't make a sound.
Qianye gently hugged her, and said: "Now is the critical moment for your strength to recover, you must find a safe place to recuperate, and you can no longer follow me to hide everywhere. When you become a prince, or even a maharaja, come to me again .”
"What about you?"
Qianye smiled slightly, and there was a cloud of gray origin force in his hand, and said: "With the origin force of chaos, as long as the Demon Emperor doesn't take action himself, can others still catch me?"
Yetong was still a little worried, and the little Zhuji next to him said, "Don't worry, Dad can't beat me, and I'm still here."
Little Zhuji is in a very strange state at the moment. Her bloodline strength is immature, but her body is extremely tyrannical. It is simply the superposition of ancient blood race and ancient spider demon. It is difficult to measure her with the ordinary title system. When Sousa was inattentive, she forcibly pulled her palm away and fled. Having this little guy by Qianye's side is like adding wings to a tiger.
Yetong was also a decisive person, and said, "Okay, then I'll go."
With a light kiss on Qianye's lips, she stopped staying and turned around to leave.
It wasn't until Yetong disappeared that little Zhuji asked, "Why do you want Auntie to leave?"
"She wants to find the ancient blood pool and sleep for a while. When she wakes up, she will become even more powerful. By the way, didn't you call me sister before, why did you suddenly become an aunt?"
"I recently discovered that a girl's age is very important. In order not to let others misunderstand my age, it is better to call me Auntie! After all, I am still young, and my mother said that you all calculate your age according to the time when you broke the shell."
Qianye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Zhu Ji misremembered what theory Song Zining had instilled in her? Qianye really doesn't know how to calculate the age of the spider demon, but the human race's so-called age based on broken shells refers to egg-laying creatures, right
Alas, this little guy is big as a little ghost, once he grows up, his wisdom will open up very quickly, now he can't treat her like a child at all. But does she know her age as less than ten years old
Qianye looked up at the top of his head, outside the void, the Hall of Valor was going away.
The demons had dispatched Sosa last time, and this time there will definitely be other maharajas coming. In front of the Maharaja, the defense of the Hall of Valor is not enough. This is the foundation of Qianye, and it cannot be destroyed.
At the beginning, Grand Duke Brooks was defeated by Qianye rushing into the ship, bound his hands and feet, and finally failed to keep the ship. If it was Qianye, he couldn't repeat the same mistakes.
Qianye and little Zhuji walked into the forest and disappeared into the depths of the forest.
The light in the forest is dim, the towering old tree canopy, and the mist permeating the treetops block the sky light, and it is almost impossible to know whether it is day or night. There are patches of moss growing on the trunk and the ground, emitting a glistening light, making it difficult for the forest to see.
It is dark and humid everywhere, and the bone-piercing chill permeates everywhere. If you stay here for a long time, the strong below the general will probably be seriously ill.
In a clearing in the forest, Qianye set up a bonfire, slowly roasted a small animal he had caught, and asked, "How do you feel?"
Little Zhuji looked up at the sky and said, "I still can't see clearly, um, but I can already see a little cloud."
"Not bad, keep practicing. To be a good hunter, perception is the most important thing."
Little Zhu Ji nodded, her eyes widened, and she tried her best to stare at the treetops and white mist above her head, trying to let her gaze penetrate the obstacles.
This piece of forest is quite famous on Yong Continent, and it is one of the famous dead zones. The perennial dense fog in the forest has greatly shielded the perception, and at the same time, under the cover of the cold and damp, there are wisps of original force wandering. These forces are of no benefit to living beings. If they live here for a long time, even the strong will lose their strength.
However, these problems were no longer a problem for Qianye, and little Zhu Ji felt like a fish in water. When Qianye came to Lin Hai, his intention was to take advantage of the special environment here to hide himself and wait for the demons to hunt him down. You cannot choose your opponent, so choosing a battlefield becomes very important.
In the forest, perception will not only be limited, but also be biased, which is especially fatal for fighting. Qianye has the pupil of control, so he can not be affected. Little Zhuji is naturally adaptable to all kinds of harsh environments, and her perception will improve, which makes Qianye speechless. It was precisely because of the special environment here that Qianye wanted to bring Zhu Ji along.
Looking at little Zhuji who was practicing hard, Qianye secretly sighed. The little guy is growing too fast, and it's time to practice, but Qianye doesn't have the method of nerubian cultivation, let alone the method of using power suitable for the excellent talent of little Zhuji.
Qianye thought, when this difficult time is over, he might go to trouble the Nerubian and grab a few top inheritances for little Zhu Ji.
Before the little beast on the fire was cooked, Qianye's heart skipped a beat and he looked towards the sky. Outside the sky, a warship flew in from the void and hovered above the forest. The hatch of the battleship opened, and several figures appeared, one in the middle was extremely tall, with a body of nearly four meters, and a strange iron-blue color on his face.
"Grand Duke Minick, Duke Basil, we have arrived."
The gloomy Grand Duke Minick looked at the boundless forest below, and said slowly: "According to His Royal Highness Praetik's prophecy, this is one of the possible hiding places for that person. Our mission this time is to thoroughly Search here. If Qianye is indeed here, then we have to hold him back and wait for the Lord Overseer to arrive. Everyone must first be cautious, protect themselves, and not make the mistake of Brooks again, understand?"
Several strong people said yes one by one.
Minik said to the giant in the middle: "If there is a war in a while, I have to ask His Highness Pedro to contribute more."
The giant said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I have orders from the Spider Queen. I won't be lazy, and I won't be like that trash like Sosa."
Grand Justice Minick said: "So I feel relieved."
Three top powerhouses jumped out of the battleship, flew in various directions, and began to search carefully. It's just that in the vast forest, even if they all have the world's top power, they don't know how long it will take to find out the whereabouts of Qianye.
Outside the void, a huge ship is hovering here, with a huge wheel of fortune drawn on its body, and if you stare at the pattern for a long time, you may even feel slightly dizzy.
In a study room in the center of the giant ship, Praetik stood in front of the desk, meditating on the map. On the huge map, several areas are exuding faint brilliance.
At this time, the door knocked, and a demon officer walked in, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Grand Duke Minik has reported that he has arrived at the target area and started searching. So far, all search troops have been in place."
Prattik nodded, and said, "I hope he won't be as stupid as Brooks. It's not surprising that that arrogant guy thought he could fight Nighteye with a frightening dream. Sa was around, he still fell, it's really bad luck."
How dare the officer answer this kind of thing.
Prattik showed a bit of tiredness, and said, "I'll rest first, and tell them that I will relocate after a day."
"Yes, Your Highness."
After the officer left, Prattik didn't rest immediately, but looked at the four scattered areas on the map, shook his head helplessly, and said, "The error is so large, it's because of Qianye, Or the Book of Black? If it is the Book of Black, I would like to read it too."
In the forest, Qianye, who was sprinting, suddenly stopped, and he clearly felt that there seemed to be a gaze piercing through many obstacles outside the void, and fell on him. No matter the space, the thick clouds or the woods, nothing can stop that invisible gaze.
Qianye instinctively mobilized his vitality to lurk, restraining all his aura, making it no different from the surrounding environment. And that gaze directly penetrated his body, but was suddenly absorbed by the Black Book, and then it was divided into four and shot out, each projected to the distance in all directions.
"Is this... a prophecy?"
Qianye is no stranger to the divination technique and the secret technique of the two camps. With the improvement of his cultivation and perception, his sensitivity to this kind of detection has become more and more sensitive. However, it is the first time that the ins and outs of the two camps are clearly visible.
In the past, there were various reasons for the failure or blocking of spells. Sometimes Qianye would be vaguely aware of them, and some of them would be ignorant. This time, he watched the Book of Black interfere, and the spy who seemed to be a prophecy didn't even have a chance to land on him directly, so he was divided into four and sent to a distant place.
Of course, in this way, Qianye's plan to fight back brazenly came to nothing.
Qianye recalled his perception just now, and he can basically confirm that the gaze should come from the Yongye camp, not the empire. After thinking for a while, he changed direction and sneaked towards the direction where a certain message fell.
On the battleship in the void, Prattik woke up from a nap, rubbed his dry eyes, looked carefully at the map that had just been marked, sighed, and called in the liaison officer on duty, saying: "This is the latest possible distribution area, let's report it to the various exploration forces."
At this moment, the officer on duty was replaced by a nerubian. The man glanced at the map and was taken aback: "Your Highness Prattyk, this... this seems to be a bit different from yesterday's position."
Prattik's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Why, are you spider demons also coming to question my attainments in celestial arts? Do you want my current position? Then let Fukashi take over."
The nerubian officer was taken aback. The competition for the chief prophet of the council was fierce. In fact, after the death of the demon-born Master Gray, neither the demon-born Gonzal nor the vampire's Weber could convince the crowd. As for whether the nerubian's Fukaxi had a competitive heart, the liaison officer didn't know, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to offend the devil-born prince and master of prophecy in front of him.
The Nerubian Legion didn't dare to say anything, so they left quickly and passed on the military order.
The officer left, but Prattik frowned, stared at the map, and remained silent for a long time. He didn't need to be reminded by the officer, he also knew that there was a problem with the prophecy.
But the way of interference in front of him was unprecedented, and it was not the offensive and defensive duel he expected at the level of prophecy and secret. Even he couldn't tell what went wrong, why would there be four stable areas every time
Prattik knew that the Demon Emperor had been unwilling to allow him to change the general trend of the times, because he was afraid of Lin Xitang's residual influence. In this regard, although Prattik obeyed, it was impossible to be convinced. When Lin Xitang was alive, he might not be as good as him for the time being, but that person was dead after all. Even after the fall of the Maharaja, it is impossible to maintain the influence of his life.
However, this time Sosa failed to return, and the Demon Emperor suddenly allowed Prattik to come out and participate in the hunt for the special Qianye. Prattik shook his head, not understanding what the Demon Emperor was thinking, but when he thought of this, he would inevitably think of Habs, and he seemed to have no other choice but to sigh.
Above the forest, a stream of light fell, and the figure of Minik appeared. He stretched out his hand to copy in the stream of light, and took out an alloy envelope.
He opened the copper seal, looked at the map inside, his face was covered with black air, snorted, tore the map to pieces, and said angrily: "What nonsense! That Qianye can escape hundreds of kilometers before my eyes outside?"
But after hesitating, he still flew towards the target area marked on the map.
Qianye was running through the forest like a ghost, and little Zhuji followed closely behind, without letting go of a step. She seemed very interested in this kind of running in the woods, jumping up from time to time, flying missiles between the trunks of giant trees, moving like electricity, but the whole process was silent, showing the demeanor of a top predator.
While running, Qianye suddenly stopped suddenly, and the foot that was about to fall stopped in mid-air. He slowly retracted his feet, squatted down, and pushed aside a fallen leaf on the ground.
Under the fallen leaves, a metallic gray spider is quietly dormant. If Qianye had dropped his foot just now, he would have trampled it to death.