She has not been out of the Jinling Kingdom until now, and she already has three access tokens from aristocratic families and sects from other countries.
One is from the Feng Family, one is from the Qingxia Sect, and the other is from the Seven Star Palace.
really interesting.
This year's hunting competition finally came to an end, Hexi did not stay longer in Duanhun Mountain like other warriors, but chose to rush back to Cangshan Mountain overnight.
What made her strange was that after the closing ceremony of the hunting contest, she never saw Ouyang Haoxuan, let alone anyone from the Feng family.
Although the members of the Feng family lost all face before and after the hunting contest, it is normal to leave the field early and dare not meet people.
However, Hexi still had a faint uneasiness in her heart, she felt that it would be safer for her to return to the secret realm of Fenglongyu earlier.
Just after descending to the foot of Broken Soul Mountain, the sky has completely darkened.
There are no stars and no moon tonight, and the sky is dark and gloomy. From time to time, there is a howling cold wind across the sky, bringing a chilling feeling of coldness.
Hexi took a deep breath, and leaving Broken Soul Mountain meant she had left the restricted range of the hunting contest, so she could naturally fly with the sword.
However, just when Hexi was about to sacrifice the Lishui sword, he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation.
A rough, sad and heart-piercing roar sounded like a beast in the dark night.
The uneasiness in Hexi's heart became more and more intense, she sacrificed the Lishui Sword immediately, and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a powerful and somewhat gloomy spiritual force spread from the southeast direction, covering the surrounding thousands of square meters of land.
The spiritual power was accompanied by the sweeping and probing of the spiritual sense, as if he was eagerly looking for something, and at the same time sealed all the spiritual power fluctuations in this area.
The coercion and strength carried in this kind of spiritual power is even stronger than Feng Yunjing, and it is definitely not something that Hexi can contend with today.
Beads of sweat oozed from Hexi's forehead.
Immediately afterwards, she heard countless footsteps running in the distance, as well as faint shouts.
"... find him quickly, we must not let him escape..."
"...he was so badly injured, there is no way he could run far away, you go look for it over there, we go this way..."
Hexi frowned slightly, it seemed that the opening of this restriction was not aimed at herself.
These people seemed to be looking for someone.
With a slight step under his feet, the internal force circulated in his body, and Hexi retreated silently and quickly, and his figure sank into the darker shadow of the mountain wall.
After a while, a group of men in black clothes and veils hurried past holding the illuminating spar.
They carefully inspected the surroundings along the way, going back and forth over and over again.
Although the face could not be seen clearly, the eyes exposed from the veil were full of anxiety.
Hexi's location was chosen very well, hanging in mid-air against the mountain wall, and she was the best at hiding her breath, so the group of people went around here a few times, but they didn't find her.
After a stick of incense, the group of people probably determined that there were no Tibetans here, so they left in a hurry and went to the next location to search.
Hexi jumped down from the mountain wall, and fell into deep thought as he watched the direction in which these people left.
Suddenly, there was a shrill scream from the crowd who had just left.
One, two, three, a strong bloody smell accompanied by human screams and beast-like roars sounded in the dark night.
Hexi's heart tightened, and a creepy feeling of fear rose from the tailbone.
The bloody direction, obviously without any fluctuation of spiritual power, made her feel instinctive fear.