Chapter 362: Pursuit

"All the fellow daoists of the Luori Sect were killed?"

"That demonic head Zhu Wuyan is actually... so cruel!"

"How did the demonic path know the Luori Sect's itinerary to be able to ambush them?"

After a good while, someone finally spoke up one after another.

Everyone had either ugly expressions, gloomy faces, or looks of shock and suspicion.

It was agreed that the four sects would work together to execute the mission, but before it even started, one sect's cultivators had already been lost.

This omen was really not good!

Wang Yu was pondering who exactly from the Luori Sect had fallen, wondering if there was anyone he knew, when Ancestral Elder Jin Ding waved his hand and said:

"No matter what happened to the Luori Sect, since you have all arrived here, this mission must continue.

As for Zhu Wuyan, a mere demonic Foundation Establishment cultivator, daring to act recklessly in Tianhe Prefecture, we three sects of Tianhe will not let him leave alive. Fellow Daoist Kun of Wusha Valley has already made a move personally to hunt him down.

Now everyone follow me. When we arrive at the mission location, I will tell you the details of the mission. To hurry on our way, I will use a magical treasure to send you there directly."

As soon as the words fell, a golden light rolled between the sturdy man's brows, and a miniature golden little tripod flew out. After swaying in the wind, it turned into a massive object with a diameter of five or six zhang.

The giant tripod hovered in the low air, its whole body shining with golden light, and protruding inscriptions were engraved on its surface. With a slight sway, these inscriptions seemed to come alive, overlapping heavily and becoming blurry.

The sturdy man swayed his body and jumped directly into the giant tripod, then beckoned to the crowd and ordered:

"All come up."

They actually had to go to other places!

This left the cultivators of the three sects stunned, but a moment later, the old monk Master Zhi Ming chanted a Buddha name and walked into the giant tripod with Yuantong and the other, stepping on the void.

After Zhuo Fan pondered briefly, he also took the lead and flew up, turning into a breeze.

Seeing this, Lady Tianhe and Luo Yiming behind also rose on white clouds and floated over lightly.

"Senior Sister Yun, we..." Xuan Tianwu asked the young woman in the red dress with a slight hesitation.

"Senior Golden has the token of Jin Shibo, we just need to follow orders. Let's go." Yun Yun Cai Shang said faintly, pinched a spell with one hand, and flew over, turning into a red light.

"Wang Wang Shidi Wang, let's go over too."

After Xuan Tianwu sighed, he beckoned to Wang Yu, rose into the air with yellow light on his body.

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes, pinched a spell with one hand, and white flames rolled up on his body, turning into a huge fireball and following behind.

The golden giant tripod was like a golden giant boat, and the space inside was extremely large. Ten people stood in it without feeling crowded at all.

The next moment, Ancestral Elder Jin Ding's action made the faces of Wang Yu and other Foundation Establishment cultivators change slightly.

He saw Ancestral Elder Jin Ding step on the giant tripod with one foot, and a layer of golden light screen suddenly appeared out of thin air around the giant tripod, wrapping the entire giant tripod in it.

The people in the light screen found that their divine sense was completely isolated by the light screen and could not sense anything outside at all.

Just when everyone was shocked and suspicious, Ancestral Elder Jin Ding said faintly:

"For the sake of safety, I will use a secret technique to cover our tracks for the following journey. You don't need to know the specific route. When we arrive at the place, I will let you out."

As soon as the words fell, Ancestral Elder Jin Ding's figure blurred and disappeared directly from the giant tripod, leaving the nine people in the tripod looking at each other.

And the next moment, after the giant tripod trembled slightly, it seemed to rise into the air and flew away in a certain direction.

"This mission is so mysterious, it's interesting." Yun Yun Cai Shang suddenly smiled sweetly, then walked to the side and sat down cross-legged.

Xuan Tianwu stood aside with a slight frown.

"Does Senior Golden not trust us? Or..." Luo Yiming said with an ugly expression, wanting to say something.

"It's good for Senior Golden to be cautious. Didn't you see that the fellow daoists of the Luori Sect were ambushed by Zhu Wuyan because their tracks were leaked?" Zhuo Fan said faintly, interrupting his junior brother's words, and then sat down on the spot.

Luo Yiming opened his mouth but finally swallowed the words behind.

The woman in white palace dress beside him looked at Wang Yu after her eyes turned, but remained silent.

The three monks, Master Zhi Ming and Yuantong, on the other side, after transmitting sound to each other a few times, each took out a meditation cushion and began to meditate.

At this time, Wang Yu turned to look at the inner wall of the giant tripod behind him, with an interested expression on his face.

Being able to observe a third-rank magical treasure at such a close distance was a rare opportunity.

Judging from the material patterns on the inner wall, the material used seemed to be the legendary third-rank spiritual object 'Seal Gold.'

This material is said to be born only in the Golden Origin Crystal mines within the range of third-rank spiritual veins. A small piece the size of a fist weighs over ten thousand jin. He had only seen it in classics, and the General Affairs Hall of the Four Symbols Gate did not have this material. Now that he saw the real thing, he naturally would not let go of this rare observation opportunity.

If it weren't for knowing that this was a Golden Core ancestral elder's magical treasure, as a second-rank artifact refiner, he would have wanted to take out a hammer immediately and knock off a small piece to study it carefully.

Fengyuan City, Tianhe Prefecture.

On a bustling street, an old man with gray hair, a bent body, and a face full of wrinkles was sitting on a low stool beside the street. On a dirty rag in front of him were a dozen pairs of simple straw sandals.

The old man lowered his head and eyes, his eyes were dull, and his figure was extremely thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. People came and went on the street, but almost no one noticed the old man, and no one came to ask for the price of the straw sandals.

Just then, a pair of black cloth shoes suddenly appeared in front of the old man's stall, and a figure wearing a gray bamboo hat stood directly in front of him.

"You forgot, you shouldn't have come to find me at this time, and you shouldn't have appeared in front of me," the old man said without raising his head, his voice as dry as dead wood.

"Jin Shibo Wu, I didn't want to find you either, but wasn't I forced into a corner? If I didn't come to find you, my little life would really be lost in Tianhe Prefecture." The person in the bamboo hat sighed and replied very helplessly, then took off the bamboo hat, revealing a young face with ordinary features but pale and bloodless.

At the same time, a sound of breaking through the air rang in the sky, and a yellow light descended from the sky. After circling, it landed exactly on the eaves of a shop across the street.

After the yellow light disappeared there, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with empty hands and a yellow gourd on his back was revealed, looking at the two people expressionlessly.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded in the ears of both of them:

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Wu of the Black Soul Sect would also sneak into Tianhe Prefecture. As the host, how can I not entertain you properly? Otherwise, if other fellow daoists find out, wouldn't they say that my Wusha Valley neglected a fellow traveler?"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged Confucian scholar raised his hand, and several communication talismans flew out, shooting in all directions at the same time. After a few flashes, they disappeared without a trace. ===== CHAPTER 363 =====