Chapter 258 Being Teased

"All gone?"

Wu Chong looked at the news that had just been fed back, stood up and walked out of the small courtyard of the retreat.

Just now, he tried to sense the shadows he sent to the Sunset Canyon to search for the blood of the Aragami, and found that all the signals of these 'human skins' were disconnected. This disconnection was caused by being killed by a more powerful force. What caused it, that is to say, someone killed all the spies he sent over in an instant.

If it was something else, Wu Chong wouldn't bother to take care of it.

But the treasure of 'Aragami Blood' is the upgrade material he is optimistic about, and it is also the most likely thing he can obtain at present. It is impossible to give up.

"The village owner, Bu Kuang and Yan Shijiu have lost contact. The person who contacted them has tried to send them messages, but has not received any feedback."

Tong Fei hurried back from outside and hurriedly reported the situation after seeing Wu Chong.

At the same time, he kept rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't go up this time, otherwise he would be the one missing. Thinking about the thirteenth-room concubine he had just married, Tong Fei felt more and more that he had to be more stable and not see the function. Just rush.

"I see."

Wu Chong made a slight leap and stayed in mid-air for a moment.

A flying sword flew up from the palace and landed at his feet.

disease!

Flying with a sword, people are like the flowing wind.

This style is really cool, if you don't look at the owner's arms that are thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

Sunset Canyon.

It only took an hour for Wu Chong to arrive. It took several days for ordinary people to travel, but it only took a moment for the immortal cultivators to travel there.

Flying down, Wu Chong's consciousness suddenly dispersed.

The spiritual consciousness of the cultivator was like a radar, scanning the area around him clearly. He could even 'see' a few earthworms in the soil.

"Huh?"

When the spiritual consciousness spreads to a certain area, it is suddenly isolated. This feeling was like a wall blocking his consciousness. After realizing this, Wu Chong quickly determined the direction, turned the direction of the flying sword, and flew in that direction.

As we move forward, the surrounding scene gradually becomes blurry, the sunlight disappears, and we are surrounded by identical trees. The field of vision is also affected. A normal person can see up to twenty meters away here. Fortunately, Wu Chong was observing with his spiritual consciousness and was not greatly affected.

After flying for another distance, Wu Chong fell from the sky.

He found that this place was a little weird. It seemed inaccessible from the air. It was a bit similar to the formation of heavenly beings.

As for the formation technique, it was originally a compulsory skill for cultivators of immortality. Wu Chong had not studied it yet because he had taken a somewhat eccentric approach.

The thick leaves were a little soft when my feet stepped on them.

The air is filled with the fragrance of vegetation, mixed with the smell of rotten leaves.

Wu Chong tried to walk for a while in a straight line, and found that he was back to the same place. He looked up and saw that all the tops were covered by giant trees that blocked the sky and the sun.

"It's strange. The place where I am has obviously changed. Why is the scene exactly the same?"

Through the induction of his spiritual consciousness, Wu Chong was sure that his position had changed.

In order to confirm this, he walked to a tree, the power in his body flowed to his right arm, and he slapped it with a palm.

Click!

The big tree surrounded by three people was interrupted by him.

In order to leave more marks, Wu Chong broke dozens of trees at once and leveled the land where he was. Without the obstruction of the leaves, the sun shines in again. With the sunshine, the fog on the ground is much less.

"The place where the breath of human skin last disappears is right in front."

Wu Chong sensed it and continued walking forward.

A quarter of an hour later.

Wu Chong found that he was back where he was, and the trees he had interrupted remained there. But the strange thing is that in his spiritual sense, he has obviously moved forward for a long distance.

There is a contradiction between the world seen by the eyes and the world observed by the spiritual consciousness.

Wu Chong jumped up and reappeared in mid-air with the flying sword under his feet. Once in the air, the strange feeling disappeared. The conflict between his vision and his consciousness was gone. When he lowered his head and looked down, the dozens of trees he had interrupted earlier had also disappeared.

"Spreading beans makes an army!"

Since you can't get out from below, control it from above.

Wu Chong waved his hand, and a few breaths flew out of his hand and landed on some trees below. After the trees that were integrated into the aura swayed twice, the roots below broke through the ground and stood up, and two of the branches thickened into arms.

After several tree men took shape, they immediately walked forward according to Wu Chong's control. As Wu Chong observed, these tree men walked through places that his spiritual consciousness could not observe.

But no accidents were encountered.

no? Can you only enter in person?

No wonder Daqi and the three major sects are too lazy to send people here to retrieve this treasure.

After dissipating his power, Wu Chong fell back to the ground.

Once back on the ground, that strange feeling of contradiction reappeared.

Wu Chong took two steps, thinking about whether to set a fire. Using the golden elixir's power to release a ball of flame, it should be possible to burn this place bare, but in this way, the things he was looking for might be burned down. . Just when he was hesitating to take action, his consciousness suddenly detected several different breaths.

bonfire!

Someone!

Wu Chong became interested. Anyone who could survive in this strange place must know how to get out.

Asking locals for directions is the most common method when you get lost.

Wu Chong used his spiritual consciousness to identify the direction and followed the route towards the location of the bonfire. There were no accidents this time. After passing through a forest area, Wu Chong successfully saw the bonfire he observed in his consciousness.

"A few strong men."

"who!"

The three 'strong men' who were resting next to the bonfire grabbed their weapons at the same time, and one of them even made a sound.

Wu Chong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that these three 'strong men' were actually women. But it doesn’t matter if it’s a woman, as long as she can ask for directions.

The firelight shone over them, and after seeing Wu Chong's appearance clearly, the three men breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're just a man, who asked you to come out and show your face."

The strong woman scolded Wu Chong.

"Third sister, what are you talking about? How can such a beautiful little man be so rude?" Another woman next to him, who was more exaggerated than a mammoth and had a lot of black hair on her chest, stood up and faced Wu He showed an expression that he thought was very 'chic'.

"This little brother, where are you from and where are you going?"

As the woman spoke, she picked up the mace that was thicker than a normal person's waist and walked over.

"Why don't you come and sit at my house? Don't worry, our sisters will take good care of you."

? ? ?

Seeing the attitudes of these women, Wu Chong's head felt a little stuck for a moment.

He, Wu Da, is in charge.

Met a female gangster and was molested?

Still, he was teased by a few burly and unevolved barbarian women.