Immortal, save me!

Wu Qing looked serious. He stroked the crow's feathers on his shoulder and whispered a few words in its ear, saying, "Xiao Jin, pass the message to the clan leader."

Xiao Jin nodded, spread his wings and flew towards the cliff.

Le Zhi: "Will Xiao Jin expose the location of the Wu tribe if he goes back like this?"

Wu Qing: "No, there is a formation at the entrance that can hide Xiao Jin."

Sure enough, Xiao Jin flew to the vicinity of the cliff and circled around for a few times, and his figure suddenly disappeared. The appearance of a crow did not attract everyone's attention.

Le Zhi looked at the people groping around the cliff and said, "Now, can we, the Wu tribe, not go back?"

Wu Qing: "Stay here for now and see if you can divert their attention."

To divert their attention, either lure them away with something more attractive, or prove that the treasure map is fake, and they will leave.

Comparing the two methods, the second one is obviously more suitable.

Two hours passed unknowingly, and the demon cultivator on the top of the cliff was obviously unable to bear it any longer. He was lingering on the edge eagerly, as if he was going to jump off at the next moment.

If the cliff was just a little deeper, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, in the world of cultivating immortals, everything is possible. The unknown always makes people fearful, and they dare not risk their lives to take that chance.

At this moment, there was a slight noise behind him. Wu Qing's expression froze. He waved his hand to hit back, but was stopped by someone.

"it's me."

Hearing a familiar voice, Le Zhi turned around in surprise, and when she saw Mo Yin, she immediately went to greet him.

"Brother Mo, why are you here? Could it be that you missed me and came to see me on purpose?"

Mo Yin looked at his happy expression, then looked at the person next to him who was covered in a black cloak.

"What happened to you these days?"

Le Zhi looked around and briefly explained the situation to Mo Yin.

"A drastic change in temperament? An improvement in cultivation?"

Le Zhi nodded: "Yes, it's very strange. This is the first time I've seen such a situation."

Mo Yin pursed his lips. On the way here, he had divined what had happened to Le Zhi, and the result only showed that Le Zhi was in danger, but it was unknown what or who caused the danger.

Although he didn't know much about the hidden Wu clan, he knew that the Wu clan and the Penglai clan should be in a similar situation, but compared to the Penglai clan, the Wu clan was obviously more mysterious.

If the Wu tribe had not revealed their whereabouts themselves, it would be very unusual for Le Zhi to be threatened and asked for the Wu tribe's banned book, especially since Le Zhi had only been in the Fairyland for a short time and the book was given to Le Zhi before he left. Le Zhi also said that he had not told anyone about the book.

Mo Yin looked at the treasure hunters wandering near the cliff and said, "We have been looking for Tiandao's medium in Xianling Continent recently. If nothing unexpected happens, that medium should be someone in Xianling Continent."

Le Zhi was surprised: "Why do you need to find a medium from the Heavenly Dao?"

At this time, Wu Qing spoke up: "To cultivate immortality is to go against the will of heaven. If heaven wants to stop you, what will you do?"

Le Zhi: “Of course…”

He slowly came to his senses. Cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven. If heaven wants to stop him, he should naturally break through all obstacles and continue cultivating.

He looked at Mo Yin and said, "Brother Mo, do you mean that the Heavenly Dao here has become conscious and is trying every means to stop people from cultivating immortality?"

Mo Yin: "Yeah."

Le Zhi quickly looked up at the sky. People often say "God knows, the earth knows, you know, and I know". If the way of heaven really has consciousness, it can be said that everything on this continent can be seen, and there are no secrets at all.

"Then doesn't that mean that Heaven also knows about our conversation? If that's the case, then my previous thought about the forbidden book wasn't a hint to Heaven?!"

He stroked his chin and thought: "No, if the Heavenly Dao can really spy on people's consciousness, it should have known about the existence and location of the Wu Clan long ago..."

Thinking about this, he looked at Mo Yin and said, "Brother Mo, do you mean that Miss Xue is the medium of the Heavenly Dao in the Fairyland? That's why she wants to get the forbidden book of the Wu clan through me? But what does stopping immortal cultivation have to do with the Wu clan?"

Mo Yin looked at the people who were gradually gathering on the top of the cliff and said, "Those people are blocking the door of the Wu clan, what are you going to do with them?"

Wu Qing crossed his arms and looked at those people who were ready to make a move: "Divert their attention. It would be best to let them know that the treasure map is fake..."

At this point, he suddenly realized something and frowned. Could it be that exposing the location of the Wu tribe was to divert people's attention and stop them from focusing on cultivation? Even if so, this was only temporary. When they came to their senses, they would still choose to continue cultivating.

However, it is a big trouble for the Wu tribe, a trouble coveted by people from the entire continent.

Mo Yin: "Perhaps Heavenly Dao wants to divert people's attention. Recently, several major sect leaders have joined forces to build a holy place for cultivation. Although I don't know how they did it, this behavior must have aroused Heavenly Dao's vigilance."

Looking at Le Zhi's surprised expression, Mo Yin added: "This is just my guess."

Le Zhi thought for a moment, "Will Heaven hear us talking like this?"

Mo Yin: "Probably not. Even if it heard it, our words are just stating the facts, and it can't do anything."

Hearing this, Le Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the scene where Xue was choking his neck, he felt that this guess was almost right. At the same time, he felt that Qing was right and he was indeed lucky.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Wuqing and said, "So, Qing, you already knew something, so you said I'm lucky?"

Wu Qing glanced at him. He actually didn't know the situation in the Fairyland very well, and he had no idea about the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao. At most, he felt that there was something wrong with that Xue.

Mo Yin: "Where did you separate from Xue?"

Le Zhi thought about it and recalled the treasure map in his hand. He opened it and pointed to a place and said, "It's here."

Mo Yin: "Do you still remember what she looks like?"

Le Zhi hesitated when he heard this. How should he put it? He was somewhat face-blind to unimportant people, and now he could only remember the general idea, but he remembered those cold and ruthless eyes clearly.

After thinking for a while, he took out a pen from his pocket and started to draw on the back of the map.

Mo Yin thought he remembered what that person looked like, so he felt relieved. However, he didn't expect that the guy's painting was very abstract, with a triangular face, big round black eyes, and hands like tree branches...

Mo Yin: "...Didn't your father teach you to paint?"

Le Zhi said shyly: "No."

Wu Qing looked over curiously, and couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he saw his painting.

Mo Yin said helplessly: "That person has an oval face, big eyes, and other features?"

Le Zhi thought hard. To be honest, he had a deep impression of the scene where the neck was strangled. He couldn't explain it in detail. He just said, "She looks delicate and pretty. She's probably almost as tall as my shoulder."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gestured on his shoulder.