V5.Chapter 32

The moonlight splashed on the earth like snow, as if this piece of land was covered with a layer of white silver frost.

The two figures floated quickly under the bright moonlight. Their speed has reached an unimaginable level.

The figure in front was shrouded in a thick fog, like rolling in the air. After a toss, it was dozens of feet away.

Behind him, an old man's steps were like flowing clouds and water, sliding on the ground drily. It seemed not fast, but the speed of approaching was not slow at all.

Behind them, several figures followed, but everyone's speed remained above a stable frequency, and no one could catch up with each other. Similarly, no one can get rid of tracking.

Zhuo Shengfeng's heart was shocked and angry. The speed of this person was far above his estimation, and what made him even more surprised was that the thick fog on the other party seemed to have a tendency to become more and more intense.

Since he came out, there was such a thick fog on the man. It was under the cover of this thick fog that he didn't even know which skill the other party used to escape. It can be seen that these dense fog have a strong hiding effect to the extreme.

Zhuo Shengfeng even felt that this person could hide himself and sneak into the arsenal, which must be related to the thick fog.

If he Yiming, who was running, knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would certainly be happy to laugh off his big teeth.

In fact, he Yiming is in the same happy mood at the moment. Once he broke away from the city of Lingxiao temple, his heart suddenly opened up.

In the pagoda, once he thought of many masters in Lingxiao hall, he Yiming's heart was like pressing a boulder. And now, leaving this scope, I feel naturally very different.

When he absorbed the power of a layer of cloud around him, he immediately used the two-point and one-line skill of the wind system to escape into the distance. This time, he did his best. Under his continuous exertion, this powerful mobile skill has exerted its power to the extreme.

Before today, he never tried to use this skill for a long time, but when he did so at this time, he had an impulse as if he would melt away at any time.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel the pulse of a wisp of wind, and the powerful force of the wind and cloud constantly rushed towards his body, making him completely addicted to it.

At this time, let alone someone is chasing after him, even if no one comes, he Yiming will not stop.

In this way, he Yiming didn't know how far he ran. He Yiming suddenly felt that the adsorption speed of the force of the cloud fell quickly.

He was slightly stunned. Although his speed did not slow down, he looked up. The bright moon on that day has disappeared, and the whole sky seems to become extremely dark.

His heart moved, and he immediately understood that it was about to dawn.

It was undoubtedly the darkest time before the dawn sun appeared.

With this in mind, his face could not help changing slightly. Only in the dark can the power of the wind and cloud play its most powerful power. Once it comes to the day, although it has little impact on the power of the wind system, there is a considerable obstacle to the power of the cloud and mist.

His ears twitched slightly, and immediately put the sound behind them into his ears.

With a wry smile in his heart, among the several people who followed him, in addition to his old friend Jin battle, there were three venerable people. He cursed secretly, and he didn't burn the arsenal, but these people still put on an indomitable posture, which is really speechless.

After looking around, although it is on the plain, scattered dwarf forests can be seen at any time.

These low forests are like green dotted on the vast plains, full of vitality.

Taking a deep breath, he Yiming suddenly turned and rushed towards the nearest green dwarf forest. With his speed, almost a few breaths, he had entered the dwarf forest.

When he entered the coppice, the Qi in his body was running at a high speed, and the power of the cloud was no longer inhaled into his body, but erupted in an instant.

The powerful force of clouds filled the whole space and shrouded this not too large dwarf forest in an instant.

At the end of the night, when the morning is coming, the air is already full of water. The power of the cloud is like a catalyst, absorbing and transforming all the water vapor into a huge fog.

Zhuo Shengfeng secretly screamed that he was not good. Although he did not catch up with each other and had not been exposed to this cloud, the old man who had lived for hundreds of years was naturally well-informed. When the fog began to spread, he knew that this time he would never be able to track the whereabouts of the other party again.

Sure enough, when he entered the coppice, he immediately lost the other party's feeling completely. This dense fog really has a powerful hiding effect. It is beyond his ability to continue to lock the whereabouts of the other party in this cloud.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came in from outside the forest.

"Uncle Zhuo, did you catch up?"

Zhuo Shengfeng was very happy and hurriedly said, "nephew Jin, don't come in. The thick fog here has a strange and miraculous effect. You and your two martial uncles are watching outside. You must catch this person today."

Jin battle responded with a loud voice, and he and the other two followers immediately guarded the three directions of the dwarf forest.

The power of Lingxiao temple was incomparably strong. When the sun rose, nearly ten people came here. Although there are no old monsters of the venerable level among them, they are all inborn realm or strong ones of the a gleam of the heaven.

They searched in the dense forest for half a day, and even cut down all the dwarf trees, but in the end, they found nothing.

Although they were extremely unwilling, they finally had to admit that the mysterious guy was no longer here.

After leaving the coppice, everyone's face was quite ugly.

The two worshippers who first chased out had broad shoulders, tall and solid as a wall. The other one is a little thin, but much better than zhuoshengfeng.

In the Lingxiao temple, although the venerable has basically retired, they will not participate in worldly affairs. But every five years, there will be two dignitaries sitting in the tower. If there is anything important outside, they will come forward to coordinate. This is the dignitaries on duty in Lingxiao hall.

And these two are the honorees on duty in these five years.

The tall one is named Gao Weiliang, and the thinner one is named Du Wenbin. Although they are not well-known now, they were well-known a hundred years ago. They are also the top experts in Dashen, which is not inferior to today's golden battle. But after a hundred years of vicissitudes, they have disappeared.

After they met, they looked at each other and died. Everyone's face was not good-looking.

Such a powerful strength, it is undoubtedly like a slap in their face, so that their faces have a burning feeling.

"Brother Zhuo, what does that person look like and what skill is he using?" Gao Weiliang asked in a deep voice.

Zhuo Shengfeng's face was livid and said, "this man is covered with a black towel, but although I haven't seen it, I'm sure this man must be from the yellow spring gate."

There were subtle changes in the faces of Jin battle and others.

Duwenbin hesitated, "brother Zhuo, we all know that although the huangquan sect is the world's first assassin sect, it has never assassinated the venerable, and it has never been heard that they will lurk into the sect of the big sect."

Although the strength of huangquan sect is strong, it dare not offend all sects in the world completely.

You cannot assassinate the venerable person or enter the sect of the big sect.

This is already a default rule of both sides. If huangquan sect is really unscrupulous, it will certainly cause panic and hostility of all major sects in the world. If all sects abandon their past grievances and work together, even the hidden huangquan gate, I'm afraid it will only be destroyed.

Zhuo Shengfeng snorted coldly and said, "this man's deception has reached a superb level. If I didn't remember the decorations in the arsenal, I would also be deceived by him." He paused, his face as solemn as a mountain, and said, "I'm ashamed that I don't even know how this person entered the arsenal. This level of deception is definitely from the legitimate tradition of the yellow spring gate, and there can't be a second family."

Gao Weiliang looked slightly, and said, "can you even hide his deception?" With that, he looked back.

Zhuo Shengfeng said with a wry smile, "brother Gao, we have cut down all the trees. No matter how powerful this person's deception is, it can't be hidden."

Gao Weiliang took back his eyes, but there was still a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

Zhuo Shengfeng continued, "this man is not only good at deception, but also the weapon he uses is a special fork sword of the huangquan gate." He paused and said, "when this man fled, I left the fork sword. It should be in the library."

Gao Weiliang was stunned and said, "elder martial brother Zhuo, the younger brother came out of the library. Although he didn't search carefully, he didn't seem to see any cross swords."

Although there is confusion in the library, the target of forked sword is so obvious that if it is really there, it is naturally impossible to ignore it.

Zhuo Shengfeng's eyes flashed and said, "it's impossible. I shot down this fork sword myself, right in the library."

Gao Weiliang hesitated for a moment and said, "in that case, let's go back and talk."

Everyone rushed back like the wind and fire. When Zhuo Shengfeng heard that he had not found the fork sword in the library, his face was suddenly cloudy and sunny, and even sparks appeared in his eyes.

This matter is really of great importance. Not only did the three venerable masters chase and lose someone, but they even didn't know how this person entered the arsenal. Zhuo Shengfeng vowed that the fork sword in the library disappeared inexplicably. All this is incredible.

One day later, the Arsenal on the fifth floor was transferred to the tenth floor of the tower. Not only was there a guard outside the door, but also there was a venerable person sitting in the library and Arsenal.

Lingxiao temple, for a time, was terrified, like a great enemy.