"Okay, the heat source should come from underground."

By the river, Gu Qinghuan pressed his hands into the soil and said.

"It's amazing...can you detect such a subtle difference?" Wu Qingce, who was still in shock, asked.

Wu Qingce has carefully compared the soil in the two areas just now. From the color point of view, there is almost no difference, but if he pinches it carefully with his hands, he can feel that the soil here is indeed slightly drier.

Gu Qinghuan nodded: "Well, probably because of the Zhenyuan Tiangang Jue, my five senses are particularly sharp now."

"Then what should we do next? Dig up the soil and see what's underneath?" Wu Qingce asked, looking at the ground.

"It's better not to move around. Senior brother just asked us to observe any abnormalities." After thinking about it, Gu Qinghuan stood up and said, "I will send a letter to senior brother now and inform him of the situation."

"Well, you go ahead, we can just stay here and watch." Wu Qingce nodded.

But having said that, there is actually nothing to guard against. This kind of extremely hidden vision is impossible to be discovered by anyone.

After Gu Qinghuan left, Wu Qingce looked at the two junior brothers and said, "Let's find a place to hide first. Standing here would be too conspicuous."

"Yes." Luo Wenzhou and Qu Yangze responded at the same time.

However, just when Wu Qingce was looking for a suitable place to hide, he suddenly felt several powerful auras falling from the sky.

'what happened!?'

Wu Qingce's heart trembled, and he hurriedly covered his two junior brothers and hid in the shade of the trees. Then he heard a "boom" and a figure crashed into the creek, causing water to splash all over the sky.

But soon, the figure with the knife rushed out of the water and flew straight into the air.

"Go! Leave me alone!"

Hearing these loud words, Wu Qingce, who was hiding in the shade of a tree, raised his eyebrows and looked towards the figure.

‘Mu Jiuri!?’

Wu Qingce really didn't expect to meet him here. As Yin Jianghong's eldest son and the second place in the Yingjie Competition, Mu Jiuri's highlight moments in the past six months were no less than Wu Qingce's.

If the most outstanding disciple among the decent disciples is Wu Qingce, then the most representative disciple among the demon sect must be Mu Jiuri.

As the two most outstanding disciples of the two paths of good and evil, Wu Qingce and Mu Jiuri have not only secretly competed with each other, they have also cooperated many times, and they are dedicated to cracking down on the hard bones.

Over time, the two of them developed a friendship that was both rivals and friends.

"boom!"

A violent explosion woke Wu Qingce out of his shock. He looked towards the sky and saw Mu Jiuri using his signature secret skill Wan Chongying to push back several men in blue and at the same time blocking several men wearing demon sect sects.

In front of the disciples who obeyed.

"Walk!"

Mu Jiuri shouted loudly.

Although the demon sect disciples were not pretentious and turned around to run away, they found that their escape route had been completely blocked.

"Pang Gu, go and set up the Sanyang Formation to seal the entire canyon."

"Okay." A young man holding a long stick responded and flew into the distance.

When Pang Gu flew far away, the young man in blue shirt who had just given the order looked at Mu Jiuri and said with a ferocious smile: "No one of you can escape today."

Seeing that he and others were surrounded, Mu Jiuri held the Qihuang Sword in front of him and said: "Then let's see if you have this ability." At the same time, he whispered to the demon sect disciple behind him: "We will fight later.

When you get up, look for opportunities to escape. If you stay here, you will only become a burden to me."

Several demon sect disciples nodded together and responded in a low voice: "I understand, brother Jiuri, please be careful."

"Don't worry, you won't die."

After saying this, Mu Jiuri waved the Qihuang Knife towards the young man in blue shirt in front of him.

"Ten Thousand Shadows!"

Compared to the Heroes' Meeting, Mu Jiuri's thousands of shadows were even more powerful. Thousands of phantoms were attacking the blue-shirted young man layer by layer as if they were real.

"ha!"

The young man in blue shirt shouted loudly, and his clothes burst instantly, revealing his granite-like muscles.

"Xuanyin Palm!"

The young man in blue shirt struck out with a palm, and a blue bell on his wrist shook violently, emitting bursts of sound waves.

The strong sound waves instantly dispersed the phantoms attacking him, but the sound waves only dispersed part of the phantoms and were unable to continue. Thousands of subsequent phantoms still engulfed the blue-shirted young man in an instant.

But before Mu Jiuri could swing his second sword, he felt a strong murderous aura coming towards him.

At the critical moment, Mu Jiuri suddenly turned his body sideways, and then he saw a black stream of light shooting towards him, directly piercing his shoulder.

Judging from the position, if Mu Jiuri had not forcefully measured his body just now, the one that was pierced by an arrow might have been his heart.

"Tsk, it's a pity that you are worthy of being the number one rookie of the Demon Cult, and you have already reacted to this."

In the distance, a young man holding a long bow said with regret.

As soon as the Changgong youth finished speaking, two more people attacked Mu Jiuri, one from the left and the other from the right.

The person on the left is holding a sword, and the person on the right is holding a saber. One is attacking three routes, and the other is attacking three routes.

Mu Jiuri didn't have time to gather his strength and blast out thousands of shadows, so he could only go forward and fight one against two!

However, although Mu Jiuri is strong, the five people who came after him this time are all great mystic masters, and they are all ninth-level great mystic masters who are one step away from Xuanling!

These five people were originally the outside patrols of the Poisonous Moth Sect, and were specifically responsible for hunting down rebellious disciples or those who wanted to do harm to the sect.

Because their methods were extremely cruel, these five people were very famous throughout Tingshi County and were called the Five Butchers of Tingshi.

These five people eat from the same utensils and sleep in the same bed. In this way, they have developed an excellent tacit understanding over the years. Coupled with the strength of their own peak Grand Mystic Masters, as long as the five of them join forces, even Xuan Ling can do everything.

Fight for a fight.

As a leader among the new generation, Mu Jiuri, if he were to fight alone, even if his cultivation was only at the seventh level of Xuan Master, he would not be inferior to any of the Five Massacres.

But when these five massacres joined forces, Mu Jiuri knew that he had no chance of winning.

"Dang!"

After a metal collision, Mu Jiuri blocked the attack of the man holding the sword on his right, but was stabbed in the waist by another man's sword.

There was no time to cry out for pain, so he took out a scarlet dagger from the Qiankun Ring and stabbed it into his chest.

The people present obviously didn't understand this scene, and they didn't think Mu Jiuri looked like the kind of person who would kill himself.

The next second, a burst of red profound energy spurted out from Mu Jiuri's body. At the same time, the penetrating wounds on his shoulders and the sword on his waist began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Jiuri, who had seen the strength of the five people, knew that he could no longer retain any of them, so he used the Xuan-level middle-grade magic weapon given to him by his father.

【Blood Dagger】

Once this dagger is inserted into his body, he will gain an immortal and powerful body for a period of time, but the price is that once the effect ends, his body will be on the verge of collapse.

As soon as the wound recovered, Mu Jiuri pushed the demon sect disciple who was also stunned and said: "Run!"

Several demon sect disciples no longer hesitated and used all their strength to disperse and escape.

The four butchers didn't chase him, because they knew that Pang Gu had already set up a formation, and it was impossible for those cats and dogs to escape.

"die!"

In the state of immortality, Mu Jiuri no longer held back his attacks. Every move was dealt with life for life. In one moment, the four butchers were beaten back continuously.

"This kid's magic weapon is really powerful." Zhou Zhiru took a stab from Mu Jiuri and retreated wildly.

As the leader of the Five Massacres, Zhou Zhiru was the first among the five to be promoted to the ninth-level Great Mystic Master, and was also the first to launch an attack on the Mysterious Spirit Realm.

However, he didn't expect that his rush would last ten years!

For ten years, he tried countless methods to break through to Xuanling, but all ended in failure.

This made Zhou Zhiru feel desperate. Although he was indeed not a unique genius, his cultivation speed was considered average among his peers. This sudden blow almost caused him to collapse.

People who lose hope are scary. When Zhou Zhiru realized that he had no hope of being promoted to Xuanling in this life, he became fond of killing those practitioners who were lower than him.

Until one day he met Mu Jiuri.

This person whose cultivation was obviously a whole level lower than his was able to suppress him with Kung Fu. This made Zhou Zhiru determined to strangle this damn genius in the cradle!

Seeing that Mu Jiuri was about to use ten thousand shadows again, Zhou Zhiru, who swallowed a spirit-reviving pill, roared, "Don't hide, the more you hide, the more holes you will find! He can't stay in this state forever! As long as he drags it on,

He must be the one who dies!"

At this time, Pang Gu, who had gone to set up the formation, also happened to come back, and Wu Tu formed a Yang Fury formation to confront Mu Jiuri head-on.

'Damn...he's so calm.'

Mu Jiuri originally thought that after the opponent realized that he could not kill him, he would find ways to delay and evade his attack, which would inevitably expose his flaws. At this time, Mu Jiuri's only possibility was to delay the attack before the effect of the Blood Glory Dagger ended.

A chance to kill these five people.

However, with Zhou Zhiru's words, his hope was completely shattered, and he could only fight with all his strength!

However, when a seventh-level mystic master faced five great mystic masters who cooperated tacitly, even if he was a genius among geniuses, the gap in his cultivation level still made it impossible for him to cause fatal injuries to any of the five.

On the contrary, his own left hand has been cut off and grown back three times. Except for his head, which he tried his best to protect, other parts have been injured nearly a hundred times.
To be continued...