Chapter 378

Most importantly, no matter how you listen to these words, there is a sense of sight of chatting with acquaintances.

Tsk tsk, the last sentence, it can be said that the old Taoist is cursing the person who spoke before.

Even if you stop, can you still not escape the punishment of heaven?

What is the relationship between the old Taoist priest and these people?
Jingling leaned against the corner and listened for a while.

The people over there talked intermittently for a long time, mostly words that Jingling couldn't understand.

In the end, it seemed that the man from country A was demoralized by the veteran, and left with a cold snort.

As soon as the man left, the surroundings became quiet again.

Jingling poked her head and looked at it for a while: "System, can you help me see what's going on inside?"

"No problem host."

After a while, the system replied: "There is a guard armed with weapons at the corner 50 meters away. The rest of the area cannot be observed. The host is asked to explore carefully on his own."

Great, it's nice to see a threat.

Jing Ling understands that the system has always tried its best to help her complete the task, but what it can help, often limits her.

For example, where she didn't go, even if the system has the perspective of God, it can't see all of them.

Concentrating the spiritual power on the soles of the feet, Jing Ling took out the dagger, and with a few quick steps, quickly rushed out of the corner where he was hiding.

Sure enough, 50 meters ahead, a man holding a gun was standing against the wall.

Relying on the aura, Jing Ling's movements are fast enough.

When the other party found him, Jing Ling's dagger had already pierced his heart.

Covering the man's mouth and nose, Jing Ling didn't gently put him on the ground until he was sure he was out of breath.

Holding the dagger in one hand, Jingling picked up the gun in the other.

Raising his head, the old Taoist priest sitting in the glass vessel met his eyes.

Seeing Jingling, he didn't seem surprised at all, but slowly stood up.

Then, Jingling saw him stretch out his hand, and his fingertips lightly touched the glass vessel that imprisoned him with aura.

The spiritual energy shook slightly, and Jingling's pupils shrank slightly.

I don’t know what this transparent thing that looks like glass is made of, but when exposed to the spiritual energy of the old Taoist priest, there is not even a trace of damage.

However, looking at the old Taoist's actions, Jing Ling understood what he was going to do.

Putting down the gun casually, Jing Ling raised his hand, and the spiritual energy came out along the fingertips, and gently touched the other side where the old Taoist priest's fingers had touched.

The spiritual power on both sides combined, and the sound of clicking clicked immediately echoed in the passage.

When she heard the sound, Jing Ling's heart skipped a beat.

Has she been found?
However, seeing that the old Taoist didn't care at all, Jing Ling was relieved again.

Since the old Taoist priest wasn't in a hurry, it definitely didn't matter. After all, if he wasn't sure, he probably wouldn't have made such a big fuss.

As the number of clicks increased, the transparent vessel finally burst open with a bang.

The old Taoist stepped out of it, looked at Jingling and nodded: "The master of Jingling."

Jingling rolled her eyes and didn't respond.

Whenever she hears the word "supreme", she always feels awkward and awkward.

"Mu Chenxiang may have brought people in, I'm afraid we have to go find them." After thinking about it, Jing Ling still talked about Mu Chenxiang's situation.

She didn't know what the old Taoist was planning, but now she was definitely going to find Mu Chenxiang.

After so much effort, the old Taoist priest was rescued, so it would not be worthwhile to bring his own man in.

"Mu Chenxiang?" The old Taoist priest's eyes moved slightly, his gaze lingered on Jing Ling for a moment, and then he suddenly walked away.

Jing Ling was a little inexplicable, but still quickly followed.

The old Taoist came out, and the people from the Mystery Society naturally noticed it, but they didn't send anyone to stop him for some reason.

It would be fine if someone came, but if no one came, Jing Ling's first thought was that Mu Chenxiang and the others must have come in.

And the Mystic Society didn't trouble her and the old Taoist now because they couldn't let go.

After following for a while, Jing Ling realized that the old Taoist priest was just wandering around inside the mysterious society.

"Taoist Master, I want to go find Mu Chenxiang." Jing Ling stopped and decided to communicate with the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist froze for a moment, then stopped, and turned to look at her fixedly.

Jingling took out her tablet and looked at the circuit map carefully: "Follow me."

Seeing the tablet, the old Taoist subconsciously swept his eyes over him.

A gray modified Hanfu dress, where did she get her tablet from?
Jingling didn't know how to explain anything, and left immediately after speaking.

The mystery was big or small. It took them more than half an hour to find the location of Mu Chenxiang and his party.

The situation of Mu Chenxiang and his party of more than a dozen people is not very good now.

The rich musk of the gods wafted in the aisle, and a blunt and feeble roar could be heard faintly.

The moment the old Taoist smelt the scent, his eyes fell on Jing Ling. Seeing that she was fine, he was slightly surprised for a moment.

"Before the superior came, did you meet Mu Chenxiang?"

Huh?Why is the old Taoist in the mood to chat with himself at this time?
Jing Ling looked sideways, thought for a while, and nodded: "I have seen it."

The old Taoist priest paused: "Is there a spiritual being named Yun Weihe beside him?"

"Yes." Although he was a bit puzzled as to how the old Taoist knew, Jing Ling had no reason to hide it, so he answered honestly.

The old Taoist sighed: "They, eh."

He frowned and sighed suddenly. According to the routine and plot, the old Taoist priest mentioned Yun Weihe. Is there something wrong with Yun Weihe?
Needless to say, Jing Ling really guessed right.

However, this is a very long story, obviously, it is not suitable to tell at this time.

The moment he entered the strongest range of the divine musk, the first thing Jingling saw was a snow-white fox.

Out of the foxes, there are actually cats, dogs, and some weird looking plants that are still trembling slightly.

Having suffered from the musk of the gods, Jingling knew that those were spirit beings influenced by the musk of the gods.

Among them, the most conspicuous one was the man in emerald green with snow-white flowers on his face.

His face is no stranger, no matter how it changes, Jing Ling can still recognize it.

"Mu Chenxiang."

The moment they heard the sound, everyone in the battle circle had already turned their heads.

"Yue'er!" Mu Chenxiang's voice was trembling.

The moment he saw Jingling, he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, but gave up again when he saw the green color on his hand.

Mu Chenxiang's appearance made Jing Ling slightly stunned.

Although it has long been speculated that this guy is also a spiritual creature, this appearance seems a bit strange.

Before he had time to wonder, the old Taoist beside him had already stepped forward, and his eyes fell on the parasol tree that had already transformed into a prototype.

(End of this chapter)

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