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Chapter 940: Thousand Miles Tracking

This time, Yang Qing Zhenren attached great importance to this matter and gathered a group of top masters in Shangqing Palace in this yard.

Seeing this scene, we all felt confident.

Not to mention that the cultivation level of the Yang Qing Zhenren can withstand one side, even the strength of these seven or eight old Taoists is also quite good.

With them here, we will be more confident in rescuing Brother Gu.

After mobilizing before the action, Yang Qing Zhenren looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and said in a deep voice: "Zhi Wen, didn't you say that you had the Maoshan Sect's Thousand Mile Tracking Technique to determine Haoran's general position?

Let me wait and open my eyes.”

"Seniors, that junior is going to be ugly." The sloppy Taoist priest smiled and then took out something that had been prepared from his body.

A messy straw man could barely see that he had hands and feet, probably he did it himself.

Then, he took out the hair and close-fitting clothes he had found at Gu Haoran's house before, wrapped them in a yellow paper talisman, muttering something, and the yellow paper talisman burned the things together.

After all the things were burned to ashes, the sloppy Taoist priest wrapped the ashes in yellow paper talismans again and placed them in the body of the grass man.

Then he used a yellow paper talisman to paste the grass man.

In addition to the runes, this yellow paper talisman also writes Gu Haoran's birth date, so that Gu Haoran's general location can be found more accurately.

After everything was ready, the sloppy Taoist took out the thunder-striking wooden sword, walked around the scarecrow and recited the spell again.ωωw..net

Others cast spells like casting spells, while sloppy Taoist priests cast spells like jumping gods, jumping around like monkeys. The eyes of a group of old Taoists looking at him were a little strange, and they probably suspected that he was a disciple of the Maoshan Sect.

Fortunately, when the sloppy Taoist priest stopped, he pointed at the scarecrow with the lightning-striking wooden sword in his hand. The scarecrow immediately stood up from the ground, took a few steps towards the southeast, and then fell on the ground.

The sloppy Taoist priest smiled and said, "Yang Qing Zhenren, Brother Gu is in the southeast. Let's set off?"

The real man Yang Qing looked at the scarecrow, nodded, and after a greeting, we walked down the mountain in a mighty manner.

The sloppy Taoist priest took away the scarecrow and asked us to follow us quickly.

Soon, we arrived at the foot of the mountain, and two vans were ready to wait for us.

It seems that the Shangqing Palace is not well-off, and everyone uses the magic car Wuling Hongguang when traveling.

The four of us, Yang Qing, were sitting in a car, and there was also an old Taoist from Shangqing Palace driving in front, leading the way for the old Taoists behind us.

The sloppy Taoist sat in the passenger seat, holding a compass in one hand and a scarecrow in the other.

At the beginning, this thousand-mile tracking technique could only determine the general location of Gu Haoran, and we searched all the way.

As he gets closer and closer to Gu Haoran, the compass will also react accordingly until he finds the person.

We set off around nine o'clock in the morning and we didn't stop along the way except for a lunch.

Until evening, we came to a dense forest of mountains.

When I walked here, the car could not continue driving forward because there was no asphalt road and many of them were still small paths.

There was no choice but to find a place and park the car, and the rest could only be carried forward with both legs.

I heard from Butler Jin that most of the people on Yiguandao are entrenched in high mountains or in some remote cave, and magic circles are arranged around them.

As soon as I saw the place we came, I knew that I had almost stopped running.

This place is rarely visited by no one, and there are endless mountains in front of it.

We walked a long way in the dense forest, and it was already dark. As we arrived along the way, everyone was hungry, so the sloppy Taoist priest took out a lot of food from the eight treasure sack of Qiankun to greet the old Taoists.

After handing Yang Qingzhen a piece of cake, the sloppy Taoist asked, "Yang Qingzhenzhen, where is this place? Why is it so remote?"

Yang Qing Zhenren glanced at the dark forest and said, "The Funiu Mountains ahead are stretching for hundreds of miles. The land here is barren and not suitable for living and farming. This has been like this for hundreds of years, and very few

Someone will come here.”

"I heard that, this place is really suitable for the remnants of the Yixi Dao to hide. If the people from the special group come over and drill into the mountains, no one will find it." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.

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Yang Qing Zhenren glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest and said in a deep voice: "It's not as simple as you think. The thieves in Yiguan are usually a group of ordinary people, from all walks of life, and they only do great things.

There is a saying that goes together, what is it called... Gathering is a ball of fire, dispersing is a star full of sky, which is almost the same. However, the branch of the road is the old nest, and in ordinary times, some backbones are still

Those who stayed there, like in the current situation, should have gathered a lot of people in this eastern Henan branch.”

"Yang Qing Zhenren is worthy of being knowledgeable and admired by the younger generation." The sloppy Taoist priest turned on the rainbow fart mode again.

I don't know him yet. The louder he flattered, the more he would be cheating people.

More than 800 thoughts are definitely not for nothing.

We had a short break and then continued on our way.

The sloppy Taoist priest took the compass and led the way. In the mountains and forests, his walking speed slowed down a lot, because the sloppy Taoist priest had to stop from time to time and carefully confirm his position.

I glanced at the compass in his hand and found that the pointer on it was swaying and stopped after a while.

This situation is probably because Gu Haoran is trapped in the magic array of the eastern branch of Henan.

Because of the existence of a magic array, the compass will be affected to a certain extent. As the distance gets closer, the impact will become more and more intense and may directly lose its effect.

However, all of us present are practitioners. If we get close to the magic circle, we can all sense it.

As long as I find the magic circle, I will have a way to bring everyone in.

I walked around like this, and walked for several hours, and the night became darker and darker. The old forest became a little colder at night.

After walking forward for more than an hour, the guy was already a little tired. At this time, Kasan pointed to a small hill in the distance and said, "Angkor, there seems to be someone on the mountain."

When I told everyone about Kasan's discovery, everyone became alert, so we carefully fumbled towards the small mountain bag. When we got closer, we realized that there was actually a small mountain temple on the mountain bag, inside
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