Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 431 Exposure
On this day, when he finally got close to the territory of the Wu Clan, Jin Ziming stopped with a solemn expression, and Mu Yan asked in surprise, "Junior Brother, what's the matter?"

"The space here is weird, it's different from other places." The reckless man's main method of battle is the way of space, and he is extremely sensitive to it, so he hurriedly landed and began to try.

Mu Yan was admiring his "air-to-air" display of prowess, and after a while, she gave up.

"Fortunately, I can use the space knife technique, but the space magic weapon is invalid, and I can't hide in the gravel. Senior sister, you have to be careful, I lack a means of hiding and escaping."

"Junior Brother, I'm a top-notch Nascent Soul. Even if I encounter a battle, I can jump twice. If I'm lucky, I might find an opportunity to break through and become a body." Mu Yan said with a sigh of relief.

"What enlightenment did you get when refining the Golden Spirit Mine in the forbidden area?"

"Then...the scene was a little messy, I won't tell you..." Mu Yan blushed suddenly.

"Still keeping it a secret from me?" Jin Ziming was quite surprised.

"Okay, I have confidence in advanced, it's only a matter of time, junior, don't need to worry."

"Ok."

"Aside from space anomalies, are there other factors that affect combat power?"

"I don't know, let's take a step and see."

"Master, I feel that some big trees far away are very helpful to the soul." Xiao Chong suddenly sent a spiritual thought.

The reckless man pondered for a while, and said: "Senior sister, this place is really weird, let's not fly, but shuttle in the forest, and get used to the environment first."

"Okay, listen to you."

"From here to the Pokab tribe, the fastest way is to pass through the territory of the Kikushan tribe, followed by the Tuban beast god tribe or the Khoi fire tribe. The latter two routes take about the same time."

"Junior brother, you are good at this, you can decide."

"We pretended to be the Kikushan tribe, and if we passed through their territory, we would inevitably talk, and we would probably be exposed.

The Beast Gods are allies of the Bokabs, so don't think about it; I suggest going through the Fire Clan's territory, even if they encounter interrogation, they may be able to handle it. "

"Row."

The two headed in the right direction and began to sneak in the jungle.This area is shaded by trees, with lush branches and leaves, and the sun is shining, and the light and shadow are intertwined and mottled.

The climate was hot and humid, and beast roars, birds and insects could be heard from time to time. After traveling for more than two days, we passed by three villages of the Huo tribe.

The next day, when they climbed a hill, the reckless man frowned slightly and said, "Senior Sister, someone is coming this way, very fast."

"How fast?"

"Hey, he can actually move with the help of a big tree. He is a person who practices the way of wood. There are four people chasing him behind him."

"Should we avoid it?"

"Well,...forget it, the fleeing people are like Bokabs, maybe it will be useful to us."

When the fleeing man found them, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly changed his course and turned to the east.

"Two of the same clan, please help stop him, he is a spy of the Bokab clan." Someone shouted among the pursuers.

Without hesitation, Jin Ziming rose up in response to the sound, and chased eastward. He was very fast, and he was about to intercept the fugitive.

The black and thin man suddenly disappeared from the spot. After a breath, he sprang out from a big tree in the distance, and then continued to run desperately.

In the air, there was a man with wings, who swooped down and landed on the canopy in front of him, retracted his wings, and was about to jump off the barrier.

The man was shocked, he changed direction and teleported again, he panicked and approached Mu Yan.The beauty subconsciously drew the sword, the sword was swift and tricky, making it difficult to dodge.

He had to escape into the tree again, but Mu Yan, who is proficient in the "Dafa of Endless Life", has a comprehension of the way of wood far better than the other party's natural ability. With a thought, the flying sword pierced into the tree trunk, and amidst the miserable cry, There was blood spilling from the bark.

The reckless man activated the "high-level wind travel technique", lightning flashed in front of a tall tree, and swung a black Mosang.The black and thin man staggered out of the tree and was about to run wildly, but unexpectedly his neck was blocked by a single knife.

Jin Ziming looked at him with a smile on his face, without saying a word, the "bird man" in the air arrived first, spewed out a wooden thorn from his mouth, and shot the captive, the man's whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"Birdman" looked suspiciously at the reckless man, and asked, "Are you two from the Kikushan tribe?"

"Yes, brother?"

"I am Kunlong of the Ninoyu clan."

The three pursuers followed Mu Yan, and when they saw the person lying on the ground, they all showed joy in their eyes, and then looked at Kunlong who was a little absent-minded.

The leader said: "Thank you for your help, I don't know where you are from? Where are you going?"

Before they set off, the two of them discussed with Wei En, and immediately replied: "Our family has left the south for several generations. We often live in Qiluo City. We are disciples of the Dan Yazong. This time we came back to find our ancestors."

"You two's wood attribute Taoism is really powerful, and they actually restrained the natal supernatural powers of the Bokab tribe."

"Hehe, I'm only dabbling a little bit. The insiders specialize in wood-type Taoism."

"We are at war with the Bokab tribe, and the patriarch has been troubled by the opponent's magical wood-type warfare. If I see you two, I will definitely invite you to return to the Mountain Clan and entrust you with important tasks.

My name is Shi Tian, ​​and I am the leader of the fifth team of scouts. Would you like to return to the camp with me?I will arrange for someone to send you back to the tribe to meet the patriarch. "

Jin Ziming and Mu Yan looked at each other, hesitant, they didn't want to cause trouble, they just wanted to take Meng Yu and the traitor away as soon as possible.

"The sect only gives five months of vacation. We won't be able to stay here for long. We can't stay and join the battle, so we won't bother the patriarch. We will leave after seeing our relatives. Please forgive me."

"Hehe, it will be easier for you to find your relatives after going to the big tribe."

"Don't bother, there are already clues, just follow the map to find out."

"Okay, then don't force the two of you, we have to go back to report, so let's go. Kunlong, you are fast, please send the prisoners back to the camp for interrogation first."

Shi Tian shook his head, said with a sigh, he bent down and grabbed the black and thin man, and threw it towards his companion.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change, Kun Long pretended to reach out to catch it, but using the captive's cover, he sprayed two poisonous thorns from his side.

The two did not expect that the other party would violently attack, and the distance was too close, so they were caught off guard, and immediately each got a needle.

Mu Yan's body went numb, and she felt that her mana was rapidly losing control, but it was a kind of plant poison, so of course it couldn't trouble her.

With a slight movement of her mind, she connected to a nearby big tree. The poisonous stings and venom shot out from her body and penetrated into the tree.

The reckless man naturally relied on the "Troll Body Forging Technique" to detoxify and resist poison. He looked at the four people opposite and said coldly, "Everyone, what is the meaning of this?"

"Hey, you are not afraid of the poison of mandala thorns, who are you?"

"Whoever he is, pretending to be our Shan Clan is probably a spy."

"What spy? Nonsense." Mu Yan reprimanded.

"You still don't admit it? Even the tribesmen who left the south will never forget the ancestral precepts and practice wood-type exercises. I'm afraid you don't know that the Shan tribe regards it as an evil Taoism, right?"

"My family has been away for too long, and I have never heard of such a statement." Mu Meiren beat her to death.

"Yan Xue, I'm too lazy to pretend. We are two friends of the Bokab tribe who protect the law. We came to help. What can you do to me?"

The reckless man changed his mind quickly, and if he couldn't fool these four people, it would be more applicable to captives on the ground instead.

The man who was limp on the ground was originally full of despair, but he was inspired by hearing the words, and there was hope for life in his eyes again.

"How about it, Shi Tian, ​​did I guess right?" Kun Long said proudly.

"Sure enough, it is a traitor pretending to be my clan, Yan Lei, and sent a signal to the other brothers. Let's go together and take these two down."

Jin Ziming sees the strength of the four people, Shi Tian and Kunlong have the Nascent Soul strength, but there is no villain in the spiritual consciousness, which is probably caused by a completely different cultivation system.

The remaining two are equivalent to the late stage of Jindan, such a combination makes him really unable to arouse his interest in making a move.

The nominal "wife" knew his heart well, and there was no need to remind him, and before Yanlei released the witch talisman, the flying sword drew an arc, and had already harvested his head.

The other three were shocked when they saw that she was so fierce and easily killed her companion with just one move without making a sound.

Jin Ziming sighed, he couldn't use the magic weapon of space here, and he couldn't hide the prisoners, so he had to do it once and for all, so as to avoid future troubles, he casually swung the "Sliding Sword Style" to kill all the enemies.

"What's your name?" Mu Yan looked at the person on the ground and asked.

"My name is Lang Yun, thank you two experts for helping me."

"Need to detoxify you?"

"No, after a few hours, it will automatically lose its effect. Moreover, the Yu clansman should have an antidote on him, it's a small bottle, and he can recover immediately after smelling the smell inside."

Jin Ziming found a black bottle on Kunlong's body, uncorked the bottle, and asked Lang Yun to take a few deep breaths. The latter gradually regained his energy, stood up and saluted, and thanked him again.

"If you sprinkle this medicinal powder on the wound, it will heal quickly. Just now, in order to win the trust of the enemy, I accidentally injured you. I'm sorry." Mu Yan said apologetically.

"Why didn't the two benefactors agree to meet the chief of the Shan Clan just now? Maybe there is a good opportunity to assassinate him, and that would be a great credit."

"We can't even fool these four, and we dare to go to their lair, aren't we courting death?" Jin Ziming mocked.

"You don't understand the situation, that's why."

"Let's hurry to the Bokabs." Mu Yan urged.

"It's really not suitable to stay here for a long time. By the way, who are the two friends who protect the Dharma?"

"How many Wardens does the Bokab have?" asked the reckless man.

"twelve."

"So many? Our friends are a couple with a daughter."

"Oh, it's the two of them!" There was a different look on Lang Yun's face.

"What's the matter?" Jin Ziming asked suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing, these two protectors are a little... a little special."

"Why is it special?" Mu Yan asked.

"It's hard to say, you will understand when you see it."

"Okay." The reckless man was eager to start, and didn't want to get entangled in such trivial matters.

"It's already dark. We'll walk overnight. I know a way. I can enter our territory in the morning the day after tomorrow. That's completely safe."

"Let's not change our clothes first. If you encounter an enemy, you can pretend to be our prisoner, understand?"

"Understood." Lang Yun agreed.

(End of this chapter)