Taoist world

Jiang Yun was still staring at the compass in his hand.

Although there are only light spots on the compass that represent the many guards flickering, it can help Jiang Yun determine the approximate area of ​​the world and where he is.

Most of the light spots were moving quickly, so Jiang Yun quickly identified the light spot that represented him.

Jiang Yun said to himself: "I should be in the northern part of the world now."

"Since the prisoners can know my location, they will come to me even if I stand still."

"However, I should still find a guard first and ask about their situation."

"By the way, you can also judge the approximate distance between me and other guards."

Jiang Yun lowered his head, looked at the dead old man, pointed like a knife, and cut off the other man's head with a single stroke in the air.

Looking at the blood-colored pupils in the other person's still wide-open eyes, Jiang Yun said to himself: "The man who blew himself up just now also has blood-colored pupils. Does that mean they are from the same ethnic group?"

In previous hunts, the fugitives came from various ethnic groups. Even though there were several of the same ethnic group, it had never happened that all the prisoners were from the same ethnic group.

However, Jiang Yun didn't care too much about this issue.

This hunt was clearly different from the past. It was a hunt by prisoners targeting guards, so it was completely meaningless to consider whether they were from the same ethnic group.

Jiang Yun sank the old man's body into the desert, chose the light point closest to him on the compass, and rose into the sky.

As for the old man's head, he did not put it away in the storage magic weapon, but let it fly behind him.

The loose hair on the human head was flying in the strong wind, like a fluttering flag.

Jiang Yun did this to attract the old man's companions, the other prisoners.

Just after Jiang Yun flew about a hundred miles away, something suddenly moved in his heart.

Because, he clearly felt that there was a divine consciousness falling on him.

And within the ten miles that he could see, there were no monks.

In other words, the owner of this spiritual consciousness should be quite far away from him.

Jiang Yun ignored this spiritual consciousness and continued to fly forward.

He believed that the other party would definitely come to him.

At the same time, the man standing on the thousand-foot stone tablet suddenly showed a cold light in his eyes, and said coldly: "What an arrogant guy. Killing people is not counted, but he dares to put the heads out. This is challenging us." Are you provocative?"

"In that case, I will make it happen for you!"

As the man's voice fell, the image of Jiang Yun appeared in the minds of dozens of monks in this world.

More than an hour later, Jiang Yun finally flew out of the desert, and a stretch of high mountains appeared in front of him.

Jiang Yun's eyes swept across the mountains, fell down, and stood on the edge of a cliff. He suddenly raised his foot and stamped it hard.

"Boom!"

The cliff suddenly collapsed, with rocks flying everywhere.

A figure flew out from the falling rocks.

This is a young man with blood stains on his body and his hair hanging around his face, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, his eyes were exuding murderous intent, and he saw Jiang Yun standing in the air at a glance, with a sinister smile on his thin face and said: "You have found all of this!"

While he was speaking, a spear appeared in his hand, and he was in the air, stabbing towards Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun stood there, not moving at all, but when he saw that the spear was about to stab him, he suddenly stopped. The man said in surprise: "It's you, that Fan, Fan..." Obviously, he was going to kill Jiang Yun. Yun Dang became a prisoner.

Only then did he see the head flying behind Jiang Yun, and recognized that Jiang Yun was also a guard, and it was the guard who was laughed at by many people when he was in the Military Palace.

However, for a while, he couldn't remember Jiang Yun's name.

Jiang Yun stretched out his finger, gently opened the gun tip in front of him and said, "Fan Xiao!"

"right!"

The man nodded, with a look of relaxation on his face, and was about to put away the spear in his hand, but suddenly, his expression changed, and he pointed the spear at Jiang Yundu again: "Did you just shatter this cliff?"

Jiang Yun said calmly: "Not bad."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "How did you know I was hiding here!"

"Isn't your consciousness suppressed?

Or are you and those prisoners in the same group? "

Hearing these two words from the man, Jiang Yun smiled slightly and said: "It seems that you have also encountered an ambush, and more than once!"

"The same to you?"

The man looked confused, but still did not move away from the spear in his hand.

Jiang Yun's guess was correct. This man had almost the same experience as Jiang Yun. He was ambushed just after he came to this world.

Although he had a chance to escape, he was ambushed again before he could escape a hundred miles away.

Encountering two ambushes in succession, he immediately realized that the prisoner could know his location.

Therefore, he hid here and healed his wounds, but he was actually testing whether the prisoner could still find him.

Unexpectedly, instead of waiting for the prisoner, he waited for Jiang Yun, so he suspected that Jiang Yun and the prisoner were together.

Jiang Yun reached out and threw the compass to the other party and said: "Look at it, you will understand."

The man took the compass, glanced at it, and his expression suddenly changed: "Are these light spots our guards?"

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and the compass flew back into his hand.

"Yes, I killed one person."

Jiang Yun pointed to the flying human head behind him and said, "I found this compass from his body, and randomly selected a light point closest to me, and found you."

The man pondered for a moment, finally put away the spear in his hand, turned to Jiang Yun, cupped his fists and said, "I'm sinking toward you!"

Obviously, he had believed Jiang Yun's words, and from how easily Jiang Yun got back the compass just now, he could see that Jiang Yun's strength was superior to his own.

Jiang Yun also cupped his fists, returned the salute, and said again: "Fan Xiao."

Shen Chaojun looked Jiang Yun up and down, then suddenly laughed and said: "It is said that meeting is not as good as being famous, but after meeting Brother Fan today, I realized that being famous is not as good as meeting!"

Jiang Yun naturally understood that Shen Chaojun had heard something about Fan Xiao before.

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and said, "How is Brother Shen's injury?"

"It's okay, I can't die."

Shen Chaojun shook his head indifferently and said, "I wonder what Brother Fan has planned next?"

Jiang Yun smiled and said: "I haven't been in Tianwaitian for a long time, so I don't know many things."

"Especially this hunt, there are too many weird things, so I want to ask Brother Shen for advice."

A sneer appeared on Shen Chaojun's face: "This time is not a hunt at all, but a trap for us."

"Those prisoners are obviously colluding with people from Tianwaitian. Someone in Tianwaitian provided them with our location and restricted our cultivation for them to massacre."

Having said this, Shen Chaojun's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Elixir! The pill we swallowed can let the prisoner know our location!"

Jiang Yun nodded secretly. Shen Chaojun's reaction was not slow and he was also alert.

Jiang Yun said: "Yes, that's what I guessed too."

"It's just that I can't figure it out, why do you do this?"

"We all randomly signed up for the hunt, which rules out the possibility of seeking revenge."

"Since you are not seeking revenge, why are you targeting us guards so specifically?"

Jiang Yun brought the old man's head behind him to Shen Chaojun and said, "By the way, Brother Shen, the two prisoners I met have blood-colored pupils."

"Tell me, are they from the same ethnic group?"

Shen Chaojun looked into the old man's eyes, frowned and said, "If you don't tell me, I really didn't pay attention. The two prisoners I met also seemed to have blood-colored pupils."

"However, I don't know if there is such a group. After all, there are too many ethnic groups in the Four Realms."

Having said this, Shen Chaojun gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about this!"

"As long as we can get out alive and report this matter, everything will be clear."

Jiang Yun glanced at Shen Chaojun and said, "If you want to go back, you'd better pass this hurdle first!"

Shen Chaojun was slightly startled, and was about to ask Jiang Yun what he meant by this sentence.

But soon he understood! Because, around the two of them, seven monks appeared, all with blood-colored pupils!