Chapter 117: Bai Guang Boat

The yellow-haired woman hesitated for a while, then raised her hand and threw over a copper mirror the size of a palm.

"You inject some mana into it and see."

Wang Yu caught the copper mirror and examined it. The surface of the copper mirror was smooth, and a black jade stone was embedded in the back. After injecting a little mana, the black jade on the back suddenly vibrated slightly, and two red light spots appeared on the mirror surface, close to each other.

This is...

Seeing this, Wang Yu was thoughtful.

"Your inner sect disciple token, you still have it, right? You can take it out and see." The yellow-haired woman said calmly.

Wang Yu nodded, touched his waist with one hand, and a crimson wooden token appeared in his hand, but he flicked his wrist immediately.

"Whoosh."

The wooden token turned into a red light, flew ten zhang or so away, and the front half was completely embedded in a big tree.

Wang Yu lowered his head and looked at the copper mirror in his hand again, and saw that the two red dots that were originally close together had actually separated by a little distance.

"So that's how it is. Ximen Shijie determined my position based on this, and then transmitted the sound to let me cooperate. This kind of magical artifact should not be just one piece, right? I wonder who else in the sect has it." Wang Yu smiled bitterly.

"Shidi, don't worry. The materials used for this Positioning Mirror are very special and extremely difficult to refine. It must be refined with the cooperation of a formal formation master."

"Except for me and Master, only another formation master, Elder Zhuang, had them in the Four Symbols Gate. They originally had other important uses and were not specifically used to locate the position of inner sect disciples. Moreover, they only react when inner sect disciples enter within a range of several hundred zhang." Ximen Mei explained.

"Although that is the case, if I remember correctly, your Master is now missing, and that Elder Zhuang has also fallen. Could their Positioning Mirrors have fallen into the hands of the demonic path?" Wang Yu pondered.

"Don't worry about my Master's. He specifically left the Positioning Mirror in the sect last time he went out. As for Elder Zhuang's, I really don't know." The yellow-haired woman was stunned and replied uncertainly.

"Since Shijie doesn't know either, then hand over the inner sect disciple token to me first." Wang Yu said without hesitation when he heard this.

Ximen Mei's eyes flashed, and she actually took out a black token from her bosom and threw it over directly.

Wang Yu caught the token, looked at it, and waved his arm.

The token was thrown out with a gale, and after a flicker, it smashed heavily onto the other token embedded in the big tree.

"Bang" sound.

The two wooden tokens collided and burst into red and black spiritual light.

"To be on the safe side, Shijie and I should not carry them on our bodies. When we arrive in Jingzhou, we will go to the sect to reissue one." Wang Yu said solemnly, then threw the copper mirror back.

"Junior Brother Wang is so cautious, no wonder he has been safe until now. On this journey, has Junior Brother encountered any interception by demonic disciples? I encountered several waves of Black Soul Sect and Joy Palace disciples on the way, and the other two Senior Brothers were separated on the way because of this." Ximen Mei looked at the "Junior Brother Wang" who had appeared only a few days ago, and asked curiously.

"Fortunately, I only encountered one wave of Black Soul Sect disciples on this journey, but one of them was quite tricky. He could perform a strange cultivation technique called 'White Bone Demon Body.' After transforming, his body could grow bone armor and bone spurs, and he could be pierced through the chest and vital points without dying." Wang Yu thought for a while and replied.

"White Bone Demon Body! This name sounds very similar to the 'White Bone True Demon Body' among the three major town-sect cultivation techniques of the Black Soul Sect. But the White Bone True Demon Body can only be cultivated by those above Foundation Establishment. Could it be that this demonic disciple cultivated a simplified version of the White Bone True Demon Body? But even so, this demonic disciple probably has a prominent background." Ximen Mei pondered when she heard this.

Wang Yu didn't care. No matter what background the other party had, since they dared to come and chase him, he naturally couldn't keep his hand and let them go.

At this time, the things floating in front of this Ximen Shijie attracted his gaze, and he couldn't help but point with his finger and ask:

"Ximen Shijie, don't you want to put this thing away?"

In front of the yellow-haired woman, the black-blue turtle shell virtual shadow was still hanging there, without any sign of dissipating.

"This is a one-time defensive treasure bestowed by my great-grandfather. It can frontally block attacks from all second-rank magical artifacts and spells, but once it is activated, it cannot be taken back." The yellow-haired woman shook her head when she saw this.

"What, it can block attacks from all second-rank magical artifacts and second-rank spells! Who is your great-grandfather?" Wang Yu was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"When there is a chance in the future, Shidi will naturally know. Shouldn't we leave here as soon as possible now? There are traces of fighting here. If other demonic people pass by nearby, I am afraid it will attract another pursuit." The yellow-haired woman didn't answer the question, but pointed to the collapsed forest nearby and said solemnly.

"Indeed, it is time to leave. Shijie, wait a moment." Although Wang Yu was still surprised, he nodded when he heard this, flickered two or three times, found two storage bags from the two broken corpses, took down the bone bow and the large quiver of bone arrows, stuffed them into the storage bag, and then released two fireballs, turning the corpses into ashes.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired woman smiled slightly, took out an object from her storage bag, threw it in front of her, and immediately, amidst the flashing white light, a delicate and clean white canoe with wing patterns carved on both sides appeared.

"This Bai Guang Boat is inscribed with wind-force escape technique inscriptions, and the escape speed is very fast. I didn't use it before because I didn't have much mana left. Now that I have Wang Shidi, we can take turns driving it to hurry. As long as we don't run into Foundation Establishment demonic cultivators, I believe not many demonic disciples can catch up with it." Ximen Mei looked at the canoe and said confidently.

"With such a good thing, what are we waiting for? Shijie, get on quickly, I will urge it first." Wang Yu was overjoyed, jumped onto the canoe immediately, and stood at the bow of the boat.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired woman naturally followed.

Wang Yu pinched the magic formula with one hand, and the mana in his body poured into the canoe through his feet.

The next moment, eleven cyan spirit patterns appeared on the surface of the canoe, and light winds blew all around.

"Whoosh" sound, the white canoe broke through the air and left, flying thirty or forty zhang away in the blink of an eye, and the speed was four or five times faster than Wang Yu's mechanical iron boat.

Wang Yu was overjoyed, determined the direction of Jingzhou, and drove the boat all the way.

Ximen Mei, this formation apprentice, grabbed the time to meditate behind and restore mana.

One hour later, the black-blue turtle shell virtual shadow was still hanging in place, but in the sky nearby, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the other direction.

A slender bone boat appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived above the dense forest.

"Bang"

From the slender bone boat, a thin man with a thick bone fork on his back jumped down. ===== CHAPTER 118 =====