Chapter 567 Chapter 567

Pang Dezong took out a gold alchemy tool for a situation compass, forced his spirits to play a few tricks, and the pointer on the compass began to turn.

Different from the general compass, this is called the Thousand Consciousness Needle.

After going back and forth a few times, the pointer points in one direction.

It can be seen that the use of this thousand consciousness needle is also very laborious. After dozens of martial arts, Pang Dezong's already tired look is even more lethargic, and his body is also shaky. This is also the reason why he has not helped Zhao Sining to find someone for a few days. This thousand-knowledge needle is too troublesome, and he is afraid of making a mistake.

"It should be in that direction, let's look for it." Pang Dezong resisted the urge to fall and said.

Zhao Sining was refreshed, dragged his legs like lead, and ran forward quickly.

If Mu Hanyan and the others were to see this scene, they would definitely be shocked, because the direction he was running towards was exactly where Miss Zhao Fourth and the others were buried.

But the strange thing is that the tomb that was originally raised has been completely turned into a flat ground, and there are still some scattered gravels on it. It looks exactly the same as the surrounding scenery. Did not find it here.

"Wait." But when Zhao Sining was about to come to the grave of Miss Zhao Fourth and others, Pang Dezong called out again.

I saw that the Thousand Consciousness Needle above the compass turned again, pointing in another direction.

Zhao Sining hurriedly stopped and ran in that direction without waiting for his orders.

"Wait, I changed direction again." Zhao Sining finally climbed down the cliff, and before he could catch his breath, Pang Dezong shouted again.

Looking back, the thousand-knowledge needle in his hand quickly turned again.

Zhao Sining bit, bit, and rushed in that direction again.

"Wait, this is the wrong direction."

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The Thousand Consciousness Needle in Pang Dezong's hand stopped and turned from time to time, while Zhao Sining, following the direction of the needle, scurried around like a headless fly, panting from exhaustion like a big yellow dog.

If Mu Hanyan and the others saw it with their own eyes, they would be too surprised to say anything.

Zhao Sining's scrambled and scrambled, he walked past the graves of Miss Zhao Fourth and others several times, but the Thousand Consciousness Needle didn't stop, and he always found nothing.

"Uncle Master, is this really good? I really don't have the strength." Although Zhao Sining was deeply in love with Miss Zhao Fourth, no matter how deeply he was in love, he couldn't eat it. He gasped on the ground.

"This is a treasure made by your master himself. For so many years, the treasure hunt has been successful. I haven't made a single mistake. How could it not work." He couldn't straighten his knees and waist, and he said angrily when he heard that he dared to doubt the Thousand Consciousness Needle refined by Master's hand.

"But why can't you find it when you turn around?" Zhao Sining said suspiciously.

"Perhaps, nothing happened to her at all. As soon as the barrier was opened, she escaped before we could find her. Now she is returning to Blackrock City along the path." Pang Dezong said after thinking for a while.

Hearing his words, Zhao Sining's eyes lit up. The path back to Blackrock City was winding and winding. If Miss Zhao Si was returning along the path, it would not be in the same direction. The Thousand Consciousness Needle spun around in one breath can be explained, which is also the most reasonable explanation.