"Yun Haotian!"
"I'm here!"
"Go check and see what happened where we left off."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
After bowing respectfully to Moye, Yun Haotian turned and headed towards the direction where the spiritual power fluctuations came from.
"What? Was there a fight?"
Looking at the huge hand in the woods, a solemn look flashed in Yun Haotian's eyes.
With his eyes slightly closed, a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly emanated from Yun Haotian's sea of consciousness.
"No one?"
After carefully scanning the entire forest with his spiritual sense, Yun Haotian breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.
He had already prepared for the worst-case scenario of his soul being hurt, but he didn't expect that there was no one there.
"clang!"
Yun Haotian drew the long sword from its sheath and gently threw it into the sky.
"call out!"
A flash of sword light streaked across the sky, and with a "swish" sound, the long sword pierced into the corpse in the center of the palm print.
"Is he really dead this time?"
Looking at the corpse that remained indifferent even after being stabbed by the sword, Yun Haotian began to approach cautiously.
“Puff!”
Another long sword pierced Zhang Huilin's body, and Yun Haotian finally plucked up the courage to walk up to the body.
"Boom! Boom!"
After kicking the corpse on the ground twice without any hesitation, Yun Haotian reached out and touched Zhang Huilin's body.
"It looks like he's really dead!"
Watching the corpse successfully enter his storage ring, Yun Haotian was certain that the corpse was finally dead.
After using his spiritual sense to explore the woods again, Yun Haotian turned and left.
On a big tree not far from the palm pit, Emperor Jiu, dressed in black, quietly dissipated the Emperor's Secret in his body after sensing that Yun Haotian had completely left.
"What a clever fellow, he actually used his spiritual sense to investigate."
Glancing at the direction where Yun Haotian left, a hint of admiration flashed in Di Jiu's eyes.
Spiritual consciousness can be said to be mental power, or it can be called soul power.
It is the external manifestation of soul power. Once the spiritual consciousness is attacked and destroyed by someone, the soul will definitely be damaged.
Therefore, unless facing an opponent whose realm is similar to or even much lower than his own, warriors generally will not use their spiritual sense to detect.
After all, no one can guarantee whether the other party has the ability to destroy his own spiritual consciousness.
But it was a very wise choice for Yun Haotian to use his spiritual sense to investigate here.
In front of the divine sense, even with sophisticated hiding methods, one cannot conceal one's body.
If one wants to avoid detection by spiritual consciousness, one must be able to hide the fluctuations of one's soul.
Therefore, when Yun Haotian used his spiritual sense to explore, as long as there was someone still in the woods, he would definitely discover them.
If the opponent is stronger than him, he will definitely destroy his spiritual sense to prevent him from detecting.
He could choose to retreat directly to avoid losing his life.
If the other party is weaker than him, he can do whatever he wants without restraint.
It can be said that Yun Haotian’s decision to use his spiritual sense to investigate here was quite wise!
However, Emperor Jiu's ability was completely beyond his expectations.
"Next, I just need to wait for the plan to take over the magpie's nest to succeed."
With a faint evil smile on his lips, Di Jiu shook his body slightly and disappeared into the woods.
Xiyang City!
Three furtive figures were discussing something in an inconspicuous corner.
"Brother, the Xiyang City Tianji Pavilion is manned by a mid-stage Grandmaster. Are you sure we want to attack them?"
Looking at Duan Siyu in white, Duan Qingyun in green was looking worried.
"Don't worry, brother."
"Ever since the battle in the Skull Cave, my combat power is no less than those guys in the late Grandmaster stage."
"The most important thing is that my skills seem to have lost the restrictions they had before!"
The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art in her body began to work, and Duan Siyu's eyes instantly turned red.
"Okay, stop showing off your unique eyes."
"After you rush into the Tianji Pavilion, you must immediately lead away the mid-stage Grandmasters inside."
"If possible, it would be best to kill him before he sends out a distress signal."
"Qingyun and I will continue as usual. I will be responsible for killing the remaining Tianji Valley disciples in the Tianji Pavilion, while Qingyun will continue to steal information."
"The entire process must be completed within five minutes."
"Do you understand?"
Sikong Nan's eyes were sharp, and she looked like a big sister.
"clear!"
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other helplessly, and then answered in unison.
"Okay, let's get started!"
With an imperceptible gleam in his eyes, Sikong Nan took the lead and began to walk towards Tianji Pavilion.
As the three people gradually walked away, a figure with a twitching mouth appeared on the roof.
This guy, has he become the boss by lurking?
Shaking his head gently, Di Jiu shook off the strange thoughts in his mind and began to think about Duan Siyu's words.
Are there no restrictions on the exercises?
Does the restriction he mentioned refer to the restriction of not being able to practice other skills, or the restriction of swallowing?
Or perhaps, it refers to the limitation that the technique can no longer regenerate itself?
It seems that I need to let them go for a while.
After careful consideration, Di Jiu finally gave up the idea of taking over Duan Siyu's body right now.
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