Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 706 Tracing the Origin
"waste!"

Patriarch Jin Guang was expressionless, sitting on the middle hall, and uttered two words, and the people below were already silent.

The leading man in Tsing Yi trembled, kowtowed vigorously and said: "Reporting to Master, the disciples were about to succeed, but this week... Zhou Qiu did not hesitate to use the method of blood escape to go deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains; the disciples dare not Go deep, but Zhou Qiu is seriously injured, and in the depths of the [-] mountains, he definitely won't survive two hours!"

After finishing speaking, the kneeling people kowtowed even harder, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, please forgive me, the disciples will definitely do their best!"

Patriarch Jin Guang raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the disciple who was making trouble below him, his eyes shone with golden light, and a faint coercion burst out.

The people below trembled all over at the same time, and they all kowtowed desperately: "Master, spare your life, Master, spare your life!"

Bloodstains gradually appeared on the foreheads of several people, but no one dared to stop.

"If there is a next time, there will be severe punishment!"

It wasn't until this majestic voice sounded that all the disciples relaxed their hearts, and said respectfully with trembling voices: "Thank you, Master!"

After standing up, everyone felt that their entire body was soaked.

"Tomorrow morning, follow the deity into the mountain!"

"Here!"

As the crowd dispersed, the room gradually darkened, and the eyes of Patriarch Jin Guang gradually showed anger. As a true saint, although he was not as mysterious as Yi Sheng, how could he not know that Zhou Qiu was still alive?

"First-class trash!"

He snorted again, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have many high-ranking disciples, he would have killed him with just one slap.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Other people's sects are full of masters, and there are at least three or five idle half-sages, but his sect is so sparse, full of supernatural powers, I couldn't help but let out another voice of anger: "It's useless!" stuff!"

These four or five sons, seventeen or eight grandchildren, none of them have made progress. With so many high-level resources poured into them, only one half-sage has been produced so far; the rest are hovering below supernatural powers.

If those resources are piled up on others, at least one or two half saints will not be a problem at all, otherwise why would he have to do these little things himself?
With all this anger, Patriarch Jin Guang's figure suddenly disappeared.

At night, under the moonlight, the Hundred Thousand Mountains stretched for thousands of miles, like a gigantic beast lying prone on the vast land, boundless.

In the mountains, there are giant trees, even in the daytime, not too much sunlight can penetrate, and in such a dark night, it is naturally even darker, and the continuous moonlight can only be sprinkled on the crown of the trees coldly, unable to penetrate. Into a penny.

This kind of night is very quiet, only the faint chirping of insects, occasionally sounding in the mountains and forests, it seems very peaceful; but everyone knows that here, at this moment, is fraught with danger.

Perhaps a small bug in the grass, or a snake that looks like a branch in a tree, can easily kill you.

Not to mention some magical beasts that are used to foraging at night, maybe there is an astonishing magical beast hidden in the grass by the river.

But at this moment, these existences that could easily kill people within a few miles suddenly stopped their voices and shrank their necks. Some even shivered and shrank in the grass, not daring to make a sound.

Because an astonishing aura descended on this mountain forest.

Jin Guang stood on top of a tree with a gloomy and cold body, glanced coldly around, and then flew in one direction.

If this is an ordinary supernatural power, or even a half-sage, he would not dare to run around in such a night in today's Shiwan Dashan.

Only a true saint can be so unscrupulous.

Patriarch Jin Guang unrestrainedly released his anger and followed Zhou Qiu's trail.

For Zhou Qiu's betrayal, Jin Guang was very angry; he had never heard of a true saint's disciple defecting before, so if it spread, what was Jin Guang's face?

It's just a little student with supernatural powers, and his family gave him a great favor to advance to the semi-saint; it is a completely unforgivable sin to disobey his order and even betray his family.

He must be captured, killed and punished in front of all his disciples, only then can he show the majesty of the true sage and express his anger.

If Zhou Qiu knew about Jin Guang's rapid travel, he would be terrified, because Patriarch Jin Guang's journey was exactly the route she took after she escaped into Shiwan Dashan.

But after a stick of incense, Jin Guang came to the cave, looked at the big tree where Zhou Qiu was usually at that time, and then raised his brows slightly.

After frowning and looking around twice, he snorted softly and waved his palm towards somewhere.

A pair of thick vines there broke apart as if being cut by a knife, and fell down, revealing a cave inside.

Patriarch Jin Guang showed a slight suspicion on his face, looked at the cave, and with a flash of figure, he entered the cave, looked around for a few times, and slowly frowned.

At this moment, in the cave, there are burnt ashes and even remnants of food. It is obvious that someone has stayed here; but with his spiritual sense, he can't perceive at all, how many people stayed here, or who they are.

There is not even a trace of any breath left here.

"Hmph!" Patriarch Jin Guang snorted softly, stretched out a finger, and gently drew a circle in midair.

"Trace back to the source!"

Following his clear shout and the movement of his fingers, some images gradually began to appear indistinctly within the circle, and after a while they became clear in an instant.

What is displayed inside is exactly the scene in this cave.

It's just that in the cave shown at this moment, the light is dim, and everything is as usual.

Patriarch Jin Guang took a deep breath, and pointed his fingers lightly towards the circle again.

The image here began to fluctuate faintly, as if the video had started to go backwards, but the image inside did not change at all, only because the speed was a bit fast, the image was slightly blurred.

This situation lasted for a while, but it didn't seem to have changed much, until a sleeping bear appeared inside, and Patriarch Jin Guang's face suddenly changed slightly.

The image began to play back again, but suddenly the scene inside changed, as it is now, there is no big bear inside, only the remnants of a bonfire.

Patriarch Jin Guang's face became solemn in an instant, and he waved his finger lightly, and the image in the circle began to go back and forth repeatedly in this section.

Looking at this repeated video, a trace of sweat gradually began to appear on Patriarch Jin Guang's forehead.

I don't know if it's because of too much spiritual power consumption, or...
Finally, the scene in front of him slowly dissipated, leaving only Patriarch Jin Guang standing in place with a gloomy face.

The image here, or time was erased by life, or hidden.
(End of this chapter)