I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 740 Hostage
Liu Qi nodded with a half understanding.

Lin Hao put his big hand on Liu Qi's shoulder, "Don't think too much for now, we probably will stay here for a long time."

"Ah."

Liu Qi nodded.

Yuan Jing and Lin Xiaoman were practicing, and Lin Hao didn't bother them.

Another three days passed.

In the past three days, tens of thousands of ghost cultivators gathered at the cliff hiding place of the Yangling clan. Even though they turned the entire cliff and the surrounding area upside down, they still did not see any of the Yangling clan. trace.

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. With the current base of ghost cultivators, we will always find the rest of the Yangling clan's hiding place."

In the patriarch's room, Lin Hao, Feng Gan, Feng Xing, and Feng Yao sat around a table. On the table was a large map that occupied the entire table. Six white stones were placed in all directions on the map, surrounded by Some gray stones of different sizes are dotted.

Lin Hao put down the last relatively small gray stone, and said slowly:
"These six white stones represent the six hiding places of the Yangling clan, right?"

Fengyao and Fengxing nodded.

As the leaders of the Yangling clan, they are very familiar with the hiding places of the Yangling clan. The six stones placed on the map have been placed in the six hiding places that the Yangling clan currently exists without any deviation.

Among these six hiding places, the central clan place, which is the place where the few people are staying now, is far away from more than 2 Yangling people, and the remaining five hiding places have at least [-] people in each place. Sun Elder.

Those Yangling clan who wandered outside and did not enter the hiding place in time were basically killed by ghost cultivators.

"These gray pebbles represent the positions of ghost cultivators with more than 1000 people. The bigger the pebbles, the bigger the ghost cultivator team."

Lin Hao said, "Although teams with less than a thousand people cannot be ignored directly, ten thousand Yanglings can still handle it with ease."

"Then the problem now is how to make our clansman survive safely. If we are not careful, our clansman's hiding place will be discovered by ghost cultivators and they will be massacred."

Feng Gan said in a deep voice, "These hiding places are not like the cliffs commanded by Fengyao, they are close to our clan's place, if the clan's people are discovered by the ghost cultivators, it will be difficult for us to evacuate safely before we get them."

"It's simple."

Lin Hao's words attracted everyone's attention.

"It's still a communication runestone."

With a wave of Lin Hao's hand, several white runestones appeared out of nowhere on the table, "I refined these in the past few days, and every runestone can be connected with each other."

The few people suddenly regained their spirits. They all understood the functions of the communication runestones, so they naturally knew what Lin Hao was planning now.

The five communication runestones were sent to the five commanders respectively, so that they could communicate and report any news.

"Commander Fengxing, I will leave these five communication runestones to you."

Lin Hao pushed the rune stone in front of Feng Xing.

"Ok!"

Feng Xing nodded heavily, and hugged the rune stone tightly in his arms, "I will set off without further delay."

"Go." Feng Gan nodded.

Five days passed like a white horse.

In the jungle of Yangling Secret Realm, several leaders of the big team gathered here.

"What the hell is going on! Why are the Yanglings always slipping away from us? It was the same last time. Even though the information was correct, when our troops arrived, they didn't even see a hair!"

A big man with a rough face angrily punched a towering tree with a diameter of one meter beside him with his fist to vent his inner anger.

"Crack..."

There was only a teeth-piercing sound, and the tree began to split from the big man's fist and fell to the other side.

"Definitely a problem."

The person who spoke was an old man in his 60s. He stroked his goat and thought, "The Yangling clan seem to know our whereabouts like the palm of their hands."

"What exactly is the problem?"

A handsome young man among the three frowned.

"Ask and you'll know." The old man said.

"Ask? Who?"

"Yanglingzu, they must know."

The old man said, "As far as I know, the Yangling tribe has the wisdom of adults, and their language is the same as ours. As long as we catch a few, we can torture them out of what we want. They were all killed directly, and they didn't think about this kind of problem at all."

"Oh?"

The strong man and the handsome young man regained their spirits immediately, "Old man Xiao Ning, this method is fine, so what are we waiting for, act quickly."

The old man Xiao Ning smiled slightly, "I gave orders yesterday, just wait for the news now."

"team leader!"

Just at this moment, a ghost cultivator hurried up to Xiao Ning, bowed his head and whispered something in his ear.

Although the strong man and the young man couldn't hear what the ghost Xiu said, but judging from the smile on the old man Xiao Ning's face, he could guess that there was definitely some good news.

"I see, let's bring them along." Xiao Ning said.

"Yes."

Ghost Xiu nodded and quickly retreated.

"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there."

Xiao Ning said with a smile, "Just now, my men came to report that they captured two Yanglings from nearby."

"Great!"

"As expected of the old man Xiao Ning, he is very scheming." The handsome young man praised.

Soon, two Yanglings, one big and one small, were escorted by six ghost cultivators.

The little Yangling looked like a babbling child who could barely walk. The adult Yangling trembled slightly, holding Xiaoyangling tightly in his arms. The sense of dread that emanates.

The three of them looked at the adult Yangling clan quietly, and this kind of staring gaze made him feel even more afraid.

But he is not afraid of his own life. Death is not terrible to the Yanglings. What he fears is the offspring in his arms, and he is afraid of any danger.

"Bring the child in his hand."

Xiao Ning pointed to the child of the Yangling clan and ordered.

The ghost cultivator next to the adult Yangling clan immediately made a move, the former desperately hugged the child tightly to prevent the other party from taking it away.

"Let go! Otherwise, this little thing won't even think about living."

The ghost cultivator threatened arrogantly, but the strength in his hand still did not decrease.

The adult Yangling clan had no choice but to let go of their hands for the sake of the lives of their offspring.

"team leader."

Ghost Xiu held the head of Xiaoyang Lingzu and stood beside Xiao Ning.

Perhaps because of the pain, the Xiaoyang Spirit Clan let out a sharp cry.

"I know you can understand what I'm saying."

Xiao Ning stared at the adult Yangling clan, "Tell me, why you Yangling clan would know the whereabouts of our ghost cultivators."

The adult Yang Lingzu stood there without moving or speaking.

"Do not say?"

Xiao Ning smiled coldly, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and touched the head of the Xiaoyang Spirit Clan.

(End of this chapter)