Five Hundred and Twenty-Eight. High Level
The surrounding sea area was shrouded in hazy starlight, and the perception ability of both Yan Zhaoge and Beiming's avatar was greatly affected.
The range that can be sensed is basically where the line of sight is.
However, Yan Zhaoge looked down at the jade dagger in his hand, and could barely feel a change in it.
This proved that his most critical first step was not to find a mistake, and Shi Jun should have left from this spring.
In this way, the scope of Shi Jun's whereabouts is greatly reduced, and it is no longer so difficult to find it.
Following the guidance of the dagger, Yan Zhaoge began to search around.
After searching, Yan Zhaoge found that this generation also had warriors from the Blood Dragon Sect, but they were no different from those in other places, they were still running around like headless chickens.
Although there were enough of them, it was almost a carpet-like search, but in an environment like Xing Luohai, if you want to find one or two people, especially one or two people who may be hiding, there are not enough people, so you really should. The sentence of finding a needle in a haystack.
However, although he still seemed clueless, Yan Zhaoge felt that it was not pure luck that he could find this place.
He passed by these Blood Dragon Sect warriors without showing any signs of expression, and the other party's comments were faintly caught in his ears.
"It is too difficult to find someone in an environment like Mizong Sea and Xingluo Sea."
"No matter how difficult it is to find, I have to find it. That kid injured the elder's grandson and kidnapped the head's daughter. If you dig three feet, you have to dig him out!"
"That's right, don't say that he is just a disciple of a guest in Changli Mountain, even the first true disciple of Changli Mountain, he must be dug out."
"Speaking of which, the elders have all left the customs, and the head and the head have rushed to Xing Luohai, and gradually delineated and narrowed the area with secret methods. I think we can soon find out the whereabouts of the traitor and Junior Sister Shen."
Hearing these discussions, Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ever since he arrived in the Great World of Canghai, he has been paying attention to collecting and inquiring about all kinds of news, learning about the people and things in this world.
After arriving at Changli Mountain, I did a very systematic understanding.
Although the characters mentioned by the Blood Dragon Sect were vague, Yan Zhaoge could guess their identities.
Nian Chen, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Dragon Sect, is also the head of the previous generation, the strongest of the Blood Dragon Sect, and in charge of the Holy Weapon Nine Dragon Finger of the Blood Dragon Sect.
Among the ten extraordinary warriors in the Canghai Great World, Nian Chen ranked third.
Of course, this ranking does not count holy soldiers.
Ten years ago, in order to seek a breakthrough in subterranean cultivation, Nian Chen no longer dealt with the specific affairs of the sect, and passed on the position of head of the sect to his disciple Shen Shicheng.
However, Nian Chen's position in the Blood Dragon Sect can still be described in words.
Those who were at odds with the Blood Dragon Sect, when confronting the warriors of the Blood Dragon Sect, often did not show any morals, and mocked Shen Shicheng as the son-in-chief, and there was a Supreme Sect Leader on his head.
Shen Shicheng himself didn't mind about this, and Nian Chen also trusted him quite a bit. Over the years, he has generally entrusted Shen Shicheng to handle all the affairs of the school, while he himself concentrated on training.
But it seems that Nian Chen, who was originally in seclusion, has also come to Xingluohai this time.
"Is the disciple of the Blood Dragon Sect injured by Jun'er the grandson of Nian Chen?" Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin. The world knows it all.
While thinking, Yan Zhaoge heard those Blood Dragon Sect warriors continue to say: "Brother Nian's injuries have not recovered yet, so he has to run around looking for Senior Sister Shen, it's really difficult for him."
"Senior Brother Nian and Junior Sister Shen are really a couple. This time, Senior Sister Shen came to Xingluohai, and Senior Brother Nian came here to protect the flowers. Unexpectedly, something like this happened. Of course, Senior Brother Nian couldn't sit still."
"Senior Sister Shen has been taken captive by that traitor for so long, and her whereabouts are unknown, I'm afraid..."
"Shut up! Don't you know the truth that disaster comes from your mouth?"
Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips when he heard it: "Good boy, you flirted with two people with the deepest backgrounds in the younger generation of the Blood Dragon Sect. It's no wonder that the Blood Dragon Sect has completely exploded."
"A level, I like you."
Yan Zhaoge passed over the heads of those Blood Dragon Sect warriors silently,
As I walked, my mind was full of thoughts.
Why did Shen Ying resist the arranged marriage and elope with Shi Jun at first sight...
Why did Nian Wei have evil intentions, Shi Jun acted bravely when he saw righteousness, rescued Shen Ying and escaped, Nian Wei beat Shi Jun back and took people into captivity...
Of course, his heart was towards Shi Jun, and all kinds of ideas naturally came from whatever was beneficial to Shi Jun.
"It's useless to think too much, let's talk about it after finding someone." Yan Zhaoge took back his thoughts of not knowing where he was flying, and refocused on the jade dagger in his hand.
The members of the Blood Dragon Sect also have secret techniques, gradually locking their position around here, and Yan Zhaoge should not be ignored, trying to find Shi Jun and the two as soon as possible.
Following the guidance of the dagger, Yan Zhaoge tried to find the correct direction and orientation, but after searching for a long time, there was no gain.
Yan Zhaoge frowned, went to the place where the dagger was most sensitive, sank into the bottom of the sea, and swept the reefs, but still didn't find it.
After thinking for a while, Yan Zhaoge's figure began to rise slowly, but he didn't pay the sea surface all at once, but searched in the eddy current between the bottom of the sea and the sea surface.
"Didn't find you this time?"
After a while, Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, his figure moved with the current of the sea, and a vortex suddenly appeared in front of him, it turned out to be a vortex lying across the sea, the surface of the vortex stood up strangely, forming a small inconspicuous spot in the center of the sea. blank space.
Here, the induction of the jade short sword is particularly strong.
Yan Zhaoge broke through the water flow, set foot on the blank area without water, and then didn't stop, directly buried his foot in the whirlpool.
Passing through the center of the vortex, Yan Zhaoge stepped into a foreign space through an invisible passage.
As soon as he entered the alien space, Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, only to see a thick mist appearing around him, showing a lavender color.
These mist are like grease, extremely sticky, making people in it in a dilemma.
Yan Zhaoge tried it out, it was easier to go forward than to go back, and going back would not be difficult for him, but if he was a martial artist who had reached the level of a great master, it would be difficult to exit the foreign space, so he could only struggle forward step by step.
"Jun'er and the others seem to be trapped here." Yan Zhaoge thought as he broke through the encirclement of the purple mist and formally stepped into the alien space.
But there was a huge deep valley in front of him, Yan Zhaoge entered the deep valley, just took a look, and he was vigilant: "It's not just the traces left by one or two people, there are other people besides Jun'er and the others."
Yan Zhaoge went all the way down, and when he reached the bottom of the valley, he only saw a mess, as if it had been swept away by some powerful force.
A strong smell of blood came out, Yan Zhaoge looked carefully, and suddenly saw several corpses lying on the ground, all dressed in blood dragon faction warriors.
Next to one of the corpses, there was a damaged spirit weapon. The others were all changed beyond recognition, and they became the remains of severed fingers. Only this person's body was protected by the spirit weapon and was not destroyed.
Yan Zhaoge walked closer, looked down, he was a young man with seven sword marks on his chest. (To be continued.)
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