really!

Seeing the familiar name at the end, Su Yun suddenly felt a stern.

This old guy got in so early?

Could it be that what I did too much today caused suspicion?

Su Yun quickly thought about the reason why Fushan sneaked into the camp in advance, while recalling whether his actions today left a tail.

Soon, Su Yun ruled out this option.

Because all his actions today are completed by using the help of the Shadow Secret Ou to be three hundred feet away.

No matter who sees it, he is just an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator who is frightened by the fierce battle in the distance and dares not show up.

Even if Fu Shan uses his spiritual sense to scan, he will not doubt his head because the obscurity of [0-08] is always taking effect.

And until he officially entered this temporary camp, he had never really revealed his true appearance.

So Fushan's early action this time should be because he found that a large number of monks of the demon clan died inexplicably, so he came to investigate the situation?

After all, Su Yun was a bit ruthless today.

Every time, he took the opportunity to take action suddenly at the critical moment when the demon cultivators and the disciples of the immortal sect were fighting for life and death.

Under the influence of the powerful and slow effect brought by the initial secret puppetization, there are at least seventy or eighty demons who are "normal" dead in the hands of the disciples of the Immortal Sect today.

If he hadn't been worried that it would attract Fu Shan's attention if he continued like this, he would probably have harmed the demon clan until it was completely dark.

Su Yun gave up the idea of ​​immediately deducing the hope, and a little vigilant felt in his heart.

Four demon soldiers and one demon general!

In other words, the current is equivalent to a powerful lineup of four foundation-building monks and one golden elixir monk.

If they suddenly started to kill people at this time, I am afraid that only 200 people in this temporary camp would not be able to make any trouble.

Only Su Yun was able to run away in time with the flash ability brought by Yingmei.

As if he felt Su Yun's gaze betting, Fu Shan's gaze suddenly swept towards this side.

Su Yun's heart tightened, and a calm expression that suited his current character appeared just right on his face, and nodded slightly to indicate.

It seems that a Xuanyun Sect cultivator found that he was here and said hello at will.

Fu Shanhui smiled kindly and then withdrew his gaze.

He seems to have some strength, but he is just an ordinary seventh-level qi refining cultivator and is not worth paying attention to.

At present, most of his mind is concentrated on the three foundation-building monks in the center of the camp ahead.

If there is really a master hidden among these more than 200 human monks, the biggest suspicion is one of the three.

However, in order to avoid destroying his infiltration plan, Fushan did not directly attack the three people in souls, nor did he extend his spiritual sense around the three people.

After all, the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can already release their spiritual consciousness. If they accidentally collided with these people, they might not be able to hide the fact that a demon general came into contact with the camp.

The practice systems of the demon clan and the human clan are two paths with extremely different differences, and the spiritual consciousness performance of the golden elixir cultivators and demon generals is also completely different.

Therefore, once this happens, Fushan will never disguise himself as a Jindan monk who happened to pass by. At that time, he would have to take action to kill these three foundation-building masters immediately.

But in this way, it is hard to say how many twists and turns will arise in the next plan.

Anyway, I have already sneaked into the camp, so I have time to observe slowly next, so there is no need to worry at all.

Fushan quietly used his spiritual sense to observe all the Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation along the way, and followed the person in charge of leading the way to the far left of the camp.

A layer of conspicuous wood chips were sprinkled on the ground next to it, and a huge circle of hundreds of feet was drawn along the surrounding mountains and forests.

This should be the border of the current temporary camp.

It's really simple.

"You will rest here today. When the sun rises tomorrow, everyone will set off together. Don't delay the time."

"Remember not to leave the range of this line. If you go out and encounter strange things, then ask for your own blessing."

Fu Shan and others responded silently, and then watched the arrogant Demon Sect cultivator leave.

After this disciple of the Demon Sect walked out of a long distance.

The demon soldier Hutu, who is now "Wang Tiezhu", suddenly spoke, his face turned red and showed an angry expression.

"big……"

A sentence almost blurted out.

Halfway through the words, he swallowed it back with his eyes as sharp as a blade.

After wiping the cold sweat that oozed from his forehead, "Wang Tiezhu" then said angrily: "Brother Li, how dare this guy arranges us in such a place? Isn't this intention to target us?"

Fu Shan turned his head and glanced at the scene beside him, and couldn't help but frown.

This place is very close to a shallow stream, and less than five feet away is a large muddy land with a foul smell.

The mud and water are mixed with many suspiciously shaped pastes and strips, most of which are souvenirs left by wild beasts scared away by the movements of the battle when they migrate.

A mountain wind blew, and the disgusting smell hit the nose, and the five people closed their breath almost at the same time.

Before Fushan could speak, several disciples from other schools who were blocking their noses and watching the fun came out to laugh.

"This fellow Xuanyun Sect, you're afraid that it's not the first day you've come out to practice?" One of them said in a muffled voice.

"The one who was a disciple of the Sacred Heart Sect just now, do you know about the Sacred Heart Sect?"

"Sacred Heart Sect, the leader of the Demonic Way, is the mortal enemy of your Xuanyun Sect. Who are you not targeting you?!"

After the words came to an end, there was another burst of laughter around him, and there were obviously not many people watching the fun.

"Wang Tiezhu"'s face became increasingly ugly. Even the demon soldiers next to him who disguised as monks of Xuanyun Sect showed resentment, as if they were about to attack.

Seeing their reaction, a honest monk next to him couldn't help but remind him: "I advise some colleagues to bear it for the time being. Now that the noble sect is alone here, it is really inappropriate to be angry with them."

"The three foundation-building groups in this temporary camp occupied two of the Sacred Heart Sect alone. It was already a mercy to not arrange you directly into the dung pile."

The five people suddenly realized when they heard this.

It was the first time they were targeted that Fushan regretted choosing his current identity.

At that time, I only thought that Xuanyun Sect, as one of the three major sects of Dongzhou's righteous path, even had the momentum of holding on to the righteous path.

If you replace the identity of a cultivator of Xuanyun Sect, you will inevitably have many conveniences in your actions. Who would have expected this experience today?!

"Wang Tiezhu" looked unhappy, but because Fushan had no orders, he could not attack.

He stared at the eyes and looked around, then suddenly reached out and pointed in the direction of Su Yun in the distance: "What about him?"

"Isn't he also from Xuanyun Sect? Why can he be there?"

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and looked at Su Yun, and they happened to see Su Yun staring at him with a cold look, and immediately retracted their gaze.
Chapter completed!