Chapter 223 Tracking

The flying boat was filled with aura and precious aura. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing. In the next few days, Xingluoqi invited several people to board the flying boat, while Wu Yi sat quietly at the end, rarely speaking, listening to anecdotes.

Three days later, the flying boat arrived at Fenglai City, which was also the only city in Fengchi Forest. The houses in the city were adjacent to the phoenix trees. It was said that this place was the place where the phoenix landed. However, there were legends about the phoenix everywhere in Fengchi Forest. After knowing this, Wu Yi just laughed it off and didn't take it to heart.

The Jindan Zhenren on the flying boat was invited away by a group of demon soldiers and demon generals when they were thirty miles away from Fenglai City. The scene was very grand, and tens of thousands of animal demons were dispatched, including the transformed golden boy and jade girl. At this time, Xingluoqi was the real boss on the flying boat.

Fenglai City is the only city in Fengchi Forest. It is large in scale and covers 300 miles. It is a place where outsiders stop. Many forces have industries here. It is very lively. The Nirvana Conference will also be held here.

"If you don't mind, you can come to Daluoxuan to rest." Xingluoqi said to everyone. Most of the people present were casual cultivators. After a little reluctance, they all agreed. They had no foundation and could follow the Jindan forces. Even if they couldn't eat meat, they could at least get some soup.

Along the way, Wu Yi also understood the origin of Xingluoqi. He came from Daluo Palace. Like Qingpinggang where Yun Zhenzi was, there was only one Jindan cultivator. Daluoxuan was the industry of Daluo Palace in Fenglai City. It mainly operated inns and hotels, and also pawnshops.

It is said that Daluo Palace is related to Tianluo Palace, a second-rate force in Cangmang Realm. However, the Taoist sects in Biluo Realm are more or less related to Cangmang Realm, so Wu Yi was not too surprised.

The only thing worth investigating is that the Daluo Palace and Fengchilin have a good relationship. This time, Fengchilin invited a total of 30 Jindan Zhenren to be guests. It is not an easy thing for the Daluo Palace to get a seat.

Wu Yi did not have the idea of ​​relying on the Daluo Palace, so he declined Xingluoqi's invitation. Xingluoqi looked at the figures of Wu Yi and Yu Xuyou going away and was stunned for a long time.

Since Wu Yi and Yu Xuyou got on the flying boat, they did not flatter him like others, which shows that they are also from an extraordinary family. The so-called unobtainable is the best. At this moment, these cultivators who depended on him became like annoying flies in Xingluoqi's eyes.

But with his character, he still would not show it. He smiled lightly and led the people around him to Daluoxuan, but privately taught people to explore the place where Wu Yi and Yu Xuyou lived.

After arriving at Fenglai City, Wu Yi suddenly discovered that the power of the human race in the Biluo Realm was not too small. At least there were many cultivators with tall hats and wide sleeves, and most of them were dressed like this. Even if the demons were transformed into human form, they were mostly dressed in brown and short sleeves because of their cultivation strength.

In fact, Wu Yi had fallen into a misunderstanding. The various sects in the Cangmang Realm regarded this place as a place to train disciples. In terms of the number of Jindan Zhenren placed there, it was comparable to the demons, but there were few low-level disciples.

Just as Wu Yi was moving along the way, looking for a place to stay, the sound transmission note that had been silent for a long time suddenly received an echo, but the sound was intermittent and extremely weak. It was almost impossible to hear what Li Gu and the others were saying, but their location could be roughly determined.

Following the connection of the sound transmission note, Wu Yi circled left and right, observing whether there were spies following him. Wu Yi, who had just arrived here and had almost no connection with others, did not need to be so careful. He did so just because he was cautious by nature.

But he didn't expect that he would actually find someone following him. Wu Yi winked at Yu Xuyou beside him. Yu Xuyou had been tempered for a long time, so he naturally understood what Wu Yi meant and nodded.

Seeing the two people in front quicken their pace and turn around to another intersection, a Qi-refining monk dressed in green clothes and fine shoes, dressed as a servant, saw this and was afraid of losing them, so he hurriedly quickened his pace, but when he turned around and looked again, there were no two people, only one person left.

Where is the other person? The monk looked puzzled, but when he sensed the cold air coming from behind, he realized that he was discovered.

"Who are you? Who sent you?" Yu Xuyou put his palm on the servant's shoulder and hooked his little finger on his neck. The sharp mysterious light was emitted but not emitted, but it also scared the servant's hair to stand up and his whole body trembled.

"It's Mr. Xing. He wants to know where you two are staying so that he can invite you later." The servant said this in a panic and trembling manner.

Wu Yi walked up to the servant, looked at his erratic eyes, and said coldly, "Go back and tell Xingluoqi not to know what you shouldn't know."

The servant nodded repeatedly, his knees were sore, and if Yu Xuyou hadn't supported him, he would have fallen down long ago.

"Go." Wu Yi glanced at him indifferently, quite disdainful, but his eyes moved to a short-clothed monk behind him, full of coldness.

This short-clothed monk was also sent by Xingluoqi. He was guilty and accidentally saw Wu Yi's eyes drifting here. He pretended to be indifferent and determined that Wu Yi didn't find him.

Walking towards me, did he really find me? Although the short-clothed monk was surprised, he still stood there and talked to the vendor selling monster bones in front of him, with a calm expression.

"Fellow Daoist, who is building a foundation, why don't you be more open?" Wu Yi supported his shoulders and broke the fantasy of the short-clothed monk with one word, and made the short-clothed monk quite annoyed.

The short-clothed monk was a Xuanguang monk sent by Jindan Zhenren to protect Xingluoqi, but he was actually sent by Xingluoqi to do such a thing. If Wu Yi was related to Jindan Zhenren, it would be fine, but Wu Yi and the other monk did not show any superhuman qualities, so why should he be treated so favorably.

He was confused and remembered what Xingluoqi told him at the end, "If we are discovered by the two, we would rather offend them than find out their strength." The short-clothed monk's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

"You monk are so rude. Who is following you? Are you looking for trouble? I am not afraid of you." The short-clothed monk looked fierce, but he was not pretending. He really wanted to fight with Wu Yi.

Wu Yi shook his head, helpless. He didn't say that he was following him, but this person exposed himself, which showed that he was guilty. He didn't know why Xingluoqi would find such a person to follow him. It was too unwise.

There seemed to be a dispute here, and the flow of people around began to gather here. In fact, the habit of watching the excitement is not only the human race, but all living creatures are like this. Moreover, there are many monsters here. They are open-minded and open-minded, and they are even more verbally provoking and instigating to come and fight.

Although Fenglai City has animal demons to enforce discipline, there are too many private battles for these demons who feel uncomfortable if they don't fight a day. As long as they don't go too far, the animal demon guards will turn a blind eye and ignore them.

Looking at the expression and tone of the short-clothed monk, it is obvious that he is determined to fight. What does Xingluoqi want to do? Does he have no shame? Wu Yi is very curious.

"Are you afraid? You are so shy like a woman." The short-clothed monk said wildly, and the monsters around him also started to make a fuss.

Wu Yi frowned and said: "Is this what Xingluoqi meant?"

The short-clothed monk said impatiently: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Forget it." Wu Yi's face turned cold, and he waved his sleeves. The monks who were close to him were directly swung several feet away, but when they landed, there was a spiritual energy to support them, so they didn't fall flat on their backs. Wu Yi was clearing the field for the battle.

When the short-clothed monk saw Wu Yi's move, his eyes were full of admiration. He was not a completely incompetent person. He shouted, "I'm going to make a move."

With a shake of his hands, a pair of short iron sticks appeared in the hands of the short-clothed monk. Holding the two short sticks, he attacked Wu Yi. There was spiritual energy on the short sticks. It seemed that the short-clothed monk was a monk who practiced both qi and strength.

Wu Yi opened his right hand, and the mysterious light blocked in front of him. The ordinary mysterious light, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the way. After fighting with the opponent evolved from the Great Dao Pillar for so long, Wu Yi was familiar with the Dao Yun. The Dao Yun was hidden in the mysterious light, which was quite like the style of a Jindan Grandmaster.

"So powerful." A girl in white clothes in the crowd opened her mouth slightly, revealing an incredible look, and then seemed to think of something, looking at a handsome man in white clothes beside her with hope, but the handsome man looked at Wu Yi with a normal expression.

Although the short-clothed monk was a Xuanguang monk, he had not yet comprehended the Dao rhyme, let alone noticed the Dao rhyme hidden in Wu Yi's Xuanguang.

The short stick easily cracked the Xuanguang, and the short-clothed monk showed a cruel look. Wu Yi was so arrogant that he only had a Xuanguang. He really looked down on him.

But in fact, Wu Yi looked up to him by having a Xuanguang. The Xuanguang had dense cracks, but it just didn't break. The short-clothed monk was already at the end of his strength, and there was a trace of strange power affecting his blood circulation, making him unable to concentrate.

"Witchcraft." The short-clothed monk snorted coldly and did a backflip to avoid Wu Yi's counterattack, but he was overthinking. Wu Yi had no intention of taking this opportunity at all. He stood there and watched his tricks indifferently.

"You're going too far." The monk in short clothes felt extremely humiliated. He connected the two short sticks in his hands and merged them into a long stick, which was shining silver. The momentum of the magic weapon also rose to the peak level. He raised the long stick and hit Wu Yi on the head.

"I won't play with you anymore." Wu Yi's mysterious light spread like a curtain, instantly covering the monk in short clothes. The monk in short clothes felt that his blood and qi were locked up, and he couldn't even breathe. His face turned red, as if he was going to explode.

Like throwing a broken sack, Wu Yi threw the monk in short clothes several feet away. Wu Yi didn't hit him hard, but the power of Tao Yun remained in his body. He couldn't use his magic power for a while, so he didn't have to bother Wu Yi.

"Are you playing house? You are so weak." A black tiger that had not yet transformed walked in front of Wu Yi. Judging from its strength, it was also at the high level of foundation building, equivalent to Xuan Guang cultivation. He did not see Wu Yi's means, and thought that Wu Yi was showing off his power and deliberately suppressing him.

"Wow." The black tiger leaped up, and its sharp claws attacked Wu Yi. The iron rod-like tail behind it stood straight up, as if it was going to hit him.

I don't understand the brains of these monsters, what kind of logic, they were actually looked down upon by a black tiger. To it, Wu Yi was not so kind, and he used his Qi to fight hard with Dantian. He punched it out.

The black tiger was originally a different species, and now its strength is 30,000 jin, which is also in the middle among all the monsters, but he did not expect that even if Wu Yi did not activate the blood burning technique, his strength was 60,000 to 70,000 jin, comparable to the cub of the divine beast. After all, "The Great Dao of Hunyuan Huanyuan" is the true scripture of the witch clan, and the witch clan in ancient times was able to share the world with the monster clan.

The black tiger howled and flew backwards, its bones broken in countless places, and it had no strength to fight anymore. Wu Yi withdrew his slightly numb hand and did not activate the Blood Burning Technique. His hand was numbed by the recoil force, but if he activated the Blood Burning Technique, the black tiger in front of him would have no chance of survival, and it would be even more troublesome.

"Boring." Wu Yi walked in one direction, and the monsters facing him avoided him one after another, not daring to block his way. Monsters still value fist size the most.

The woman in white saw Wu Yi going away, looked at the man beside her, and said: "Brother, if we can win over this person to fight on behalf of our Honghu clan, we don't have to worry about those bluebirds talking too much."

The handsome man nodded silently and followed.

Wu Yi walked three streets, but he didn't expect that there was someone following him. At first he thought it was a coincidence, but it was obviously not. He turned his head helplessly and looked at the golden boy and jade girl behind him, saying: "What do you two have to teach me?"

There were many bird monster guards behind the two of them, and it was obvious that their identities were not ordinary. Wu Yi didn't know why the two came to him.

"I am the daughter of King Honghu. I hope you can represent our Honghu clan to participate in the Nirvana Conference." The woman's voice came, but the condescending tone made Wu Yi quite unhappy.