Refining Genius Cultivation

The red sun gradually rose, lighting up the sea of clouds. In the peach tree forest, the slim and graceful Yimeng frowned as she looked at the formation that was already pitch black not too far away.

It turned into a faint white halo of light, and at the same time, it was surrounded by a colorful halo. Under the red sun's embellishment, it looked like a dream.

Such a beautiful scenery, Yimeng couldn't help but praise silently in her heart. It's such a pity that they sent out so many experts this time.

They had come to deal with the young Fang Yunlong, but one was dead and one was gone. There were still four people trapped in the array and no news of them. Thinking of that, Yimeng's heart had an indescribable feeling.

Looking at the red sun in the distance, Yimeng carried Yao Qin and prepared to leave. It was already dawn. It had been two hours since the middle-aged scholar had entered the array.

However, he had yet to break through the formation. It seemed like he could only rush to Mount Kong and search for the middle-aged scholar's master, the "Formation Sage", to rescue the people trapped within.

Just at this moment, she heard a loud noise from the array, and the ground seemed to start shaking, the surrounding peach trees were even shaken up until they toppled over. Yimeng looked towards the direction of the array formation.

Smoke billowed, followed by a pile of debris. The next thing he saw was Fatty panting heavily while leaning on his large iron hammer. Even though it was only one blow, he had to endure the internal energy of the two experts.

Behind the fat man were the solemn old man surnamed Gu and the old man surnamed Dong. In the end, there was a haggard but extremely happy middle-aged scholar.

Yimeng joyously smiled, and like the brightest ray of sunlight in the morning, he gently entered the crowd's eyes, causing them to fall into a trance.

After a long while, the fatty said in an adamant tone, "Miss, Fatty has disappointed you. But don't worry, I will immediately go find that stinky brat, Fang Yunlong and tear him into a thousand pieces to avenge being trapped here."

Yimeng frowned and said: "There's no need to be anxious, Fang Yunlong has already escaped for an entire night. Let's discuss it first and see how we can catch up with him."

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. The old man with the surname Gu said: "I never thought that Fang Yunlong was so cunning. Not only did he kill Madam Lin in a single move while we were unprepared, he also injured Taoist Tian and Mister Hong.

"It seems like we have to get rid of him, or else there will be endless trouble in the future." After the old man finished speaking, he realized that he didn't see Daoist Tian, so he asked, "Miss, where is Taoist Tian?"

Yimeng slightly sighed, and said: "It's most likely because Daoist Tian feels terrible because of his injuries, he hated Fang Yunlong to the bones, thus he ran away alone at night. From the looks of it, he seemed to have gone to search for Fang Yunlong."

Hearing Yimeng's words, the fatty became even more anxious and shouted, "Since that's the case, let's quickly go and find Daoist Tian as soon as possible.

The old man surnamed Gu sternly said, "Shut up!" The situation was grim, and Fatty was pestering him at the side. This caused Old Man Gu's anger to soar, and he could not help but shout out to Fatty.

Hearing Old Man Gu's shout, the fatty obediently stood to the side and didn't say anything else. However, he was still somewhat unwilling in his heart.

Old Man Dong said, "Fatty, don't be anxious. Elder Gu is only thinking for our sake. Fang Yunlong was so cunning.

If we rush forward, not only will we not be able to find Taoist Tian, we might even fall into Fang Yunlong's trap, and we might not even be able to find Fang Yunlong anymore.

Only then did the fatty come to a realization. Embarrassed, he said, "It's Fatty who is anxious. Please forgive me."

He was satisfied with the old man surnamed Dong and the fatty's performance. The old man named Gu nodded and said, "Brother Dong is right.

Seeing that Fang Yunlong's injuries are not light, I reckon that he will not be able to run too far. He will definitely find a place to treat his injuries, as long as we can find him, he will definitely not be able to escape from our grasp. "

The old man surnamed Dong said: "That's right, the walking stick previously contained all of my powers, Fang Yunlong is definitely not lightly injured, he will not run far, how about we search around the vicinity first?"

Hearing the old man's words, everyone agreed. Yimeng did not speak, but in her heart, she had a faint feeling that although Fang Yunlong's injuries were not light, she would definitely not stay nearby to recuperate. However, this was just a guess on her part.

There was no way for him to say it out loud for everyone to see, and he himself had some doubts as well. With Fang Yunlong's injuries being so severe, how could she possibly run far? Putting aside the conjecture in her mind, Yimeng decided to search around the vicinity of the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest with the rest of the group first.

Since they had already reached an agreement, they didn't waste any more time and immediately began searching. Old Man Gu protected the middle aged man as they walked at the very front, carefully observing the clues left behind by Fang Yunlong and whether or not they had set up the array.

She also wanted to prevent people from accidentally falling into the formation. Yimeng walked in the middle with the Jade Zither in her arms, and would play the zither from time to time, making a sound that made people uneasy. It was an attempt to stop Fang Yunlong from recovering so that he could find out where he was hiding.

In the end, the old man surnamed Dong and the fatty walked forward side by side, mainly to guard against Fang Yunlong's attacks from behind, and to protect Yimeng.

Without mentioning that the crowd was searching for Fang Yunlong near the battlefield, they only mentioned Daoist Priest Tian who had ran out in the middle of the night. After Spirit Master Tian ambushed Fang Yunlong and succeeded, he mistakenly thought that he had injured Fang Yunlong, but in the end, he was tricked by Fang Yunlong.

After breaking his right wrist, Spirit Master Tian fell into deep thought. When he came to his senses, he realized that the Old Man Gu and the other two were already trapped by Fang Yunlong in the array.

Thus, with the deaths of their best friends, Junior Lu and Madam Lin, the old man surnamed Gu and the others who had the most respect were uncertain whether they lived or died. His right wrist was broken.

Filled with anger and hatred towards Fang Yunlong, he flew into the depths of the 800 hill in a fit of rage, without even thinking about it at all.

At dawn, Spirit Master Tian had already ran past several mountain slopes. At this moment, he was on top of a mountain slope while leaning on a large saber. He was out of breath and was panting heavily. His simple bandage on his right wrist faintly hurt.

The cool morning wind blew over as the dazzling sunlight shined on the green mountain forest. Spirit Master Tian's fiery mind gradually calmed down as his body couldn't help but shiver and sweat profusely.

Spirit Master Tian was not an impulsive person. On the contrary, he was a cautious person. He did not know why, but he had been so impulsive today to run all the way here. Thinking of how Fang Yunlong could still kill Madam Lin under the siege of a few people.

He kicked off his own wrist, cut off the middle-aged scholar's arm and trapped the others in the array. Now, he was alone. If he accidentally encountered the scholar, the consequences would be dire.

Although he regretted coming out by himself, Spirit Master Tian felt even more embarrassed. He could only walk forward cautiously, hoping to not be discovered by Fang Yunlong. Carefully holding the large saber, Daoist Priest Tian slowly walked forward.

The sun set in the west, leaving behind a dazzling red glow. The western sunset waved the gorgeous scarf, covering the entire 800 hillside with a layer of golden light.

After walking in the forest for a day, the exhausted Daoist Priest Tian killed a hare and slowly walked to the back of a cliff.

The location of this mountain cliff was relatively hidden, and it was surrounded by trees. If it wasn't for the sake of killing this hare, it would have been much harder to kill it.

It was impossible for Daoist Priest Tian to find this place. After carefully looking at the surrounding terrain and confirming the safety of this place, Spirit Master Tian finally let out a sigh of relief and sat down.

Along the way, Spirit Master Tian was puzzled. He was clearly walking rather slowly and he had made markings along the way, but he did not discover that Yimeng and the others were chasing after them.

Or perhaps senior Gu and others had already been killed by the array. Thinking about this, Daoist Priest Tian grew even more wary of him and became even more cautious.

However, on the way, he did not find any trace of Fang Yunlong. Spirit Master Tian could not help but guess if he was walking in the wrong direction as he heaved a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a while, Spirit Master Tian decided to rest well tonight. He would return tomorrow to look for Yimeng, but first, to fill up his own five visceras temple before doing anything else.