Longevity starts with learning

East of the city, Yunying Pavilion.

When the whole city was in chaos, this shop building covering an area of ​​about several acres, like other ordinary shops in the city, closed its doors early and opened the formation to isolate the inside and outside to ensure safety.

But in the shop, it was not the panic fear in ordinary shops, but a scene of order.

On the first floor of the shop, a foundation-building cultivator wearing the standard robe of the Tyrant Sword Alliance sat in various places in the shop, silent and orderly.

On the second floor of the shop, a cultivator wearing the standard robe of the Chen family sat in various places, and their cultivation was also at the foundation-building stage, but the cultivation of these Chen family foundation-building cultivators on the second floor was obviously one level higher than that of the Tyrant Sword Alliance foundation-building cultivators downstairs. Most of them were in the late stage of foundation-building, or even the perfect false pill level of foundation-building.

If Chu Mu came here, he would definitely see many foundation-building cultivators of the Chen family who he met in Chixia City when he was building his foundation.

Compared to the solemn silence of the first floor, the atmosphere on the second floor was obviously much more relaxed after the Twelve Blood Evil Corpse Formation in the center of the city was set up.

The voice transmissions of spiritual consciousness were intertwined, or there were low-voiced conversations, and the eyes were fixed on the stairs on the third floor from time to time, which was even more exciting.

At this time, on the third floor of this pavilion, it was more orderly.

The third floor, which covers an area of ​​about several acres, has no barriers at all, and is all connected as one.

The criss-crossing array inscriptions are like chains, interweaving and spreading on the walls, and finally connected to the square refining artifacts on the third floor.

The suspended light screen projections are like eyes in the sky. The scenery of the whole city, almost everything, is shown on these projections under the effect of these array forbidden veins.

Compared with the many cultivators on the second and first floors, there are fewer cultivators on the third floor, but without exception, they are all Jindan Zhenren from the Chen family and the Tyrant Alliance.

More than 20 Jindan cultivators are here, and they don’t seem to be the ones in charge, but they are gathered around a girl, and their eyes are all focused on the projection screens that monitor the entire city, as if waiting for the girl’s order.

At this moment, the suspended projection screens are flowing, and the chaotic scene in the city is also clearly reflected on the projection screens.

There are desperate people, some are fleeing madly, and some are madly attacking the city defense formation. After the tens of thousands of cultivators suddenly collapsed and disappeared, it is obviously impossible for anyone to believe the nonsense of the Tyrant Sword Alliance.

There is only despair and chaos like the end of the world!

The cultivators did not waver at all, and watched the scene of the struggle of all living beings like ants indifferently.

Until one of the images froze, I saw dozens of cultivators gathered in an orderly manner, crowding around a ghostly man, and the location they were in was exactly the Nine Heavens Sect's base in the city.

At this time, everyone's eyes seemed to fluctuate a little.

At this time, the flowing projection images also froze one after another. Without exception, they were all cultivators from various forces in the city that were not from the Chen family. The core of the painting and monitoring was also on those Jindan Zhenren who were not from the Chen family.

But after freezing several images, the images were allowed to flow and search, but they never froze again. It seemed that except for these few Jindans, the other Jindan Zhenren who gathered in this city for this celebration had disappeared.

Finally, Chen Jun of the Tyrant Sword Alliance, who was controlling the monitoring projection, seemed to be a little anxious, and the flowing projection images also flickered more and more.

But in the end, after searching for a long time without any results, Chen Jun had to give up the idea of ​​continuing the search and bowed to Qing Ling:

"Fairy, Li Huatian and Li Huayu of Xuanming League, both Jindan are missing."

"Only the junior brother of Jiyin Zhenren appeared in Jiutian Sect, and Jiyin Zhenren is missing."

"Zhengdao League Canglan Zhenren is missing, the true disciple of Changsheng Sect is trapped in the corpse formation, and the other inner sect Jindan is also missing."

"Tianyao Sect..."

"As for the scattered Jindan Zhenren, we have only detected the traces of the two brothers Muyun and Canghai. The others are not detected in the surveillance of this alliance..."

Qing Ling looked calm, as if she had expected it. She nodded slightly, and the Chen family Jindan beside her nodded and accepted the order. She rolled up her sleeves and handed a fist-sized azure crystal to Chen Jun.

"This Sky Mark Crystal records the aura of the souls of all the Jindan cultivators in Bazhou City now."

"The Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Array has the effect of locking the soul. With the aura of the soul as the guide, there will be no place to hide!"

"Chen understands."

Chen Jun's heart trembled, and he took the Sky Mark Crystal without saying a word, turned around and looked at the suspended projection screens. He rolled up his sleeves, and the Sky Mark Crystal was embedded in one of the square silver boxes.

At the same time, the criss-crossing array ban inscriptions shone again. This time, it seemed that there were traces to follow. The projection screens flickered again. In just a few breaths, the flickering projection screens froze one after another.

Some were like ordinary low-level cultivators, hiding in the crowd, and some gathered in the house, as if they were talking and discussing something, and some sat cross-legged in the quiet room, restraining their auras, as if nothing.

Following the tracking of the spirit and soul, the images froze one after another, and the Jindan cultivators who had hidden themselves due to the turmoil also appeared on the images one after another.

As the images froze, some cultivators seemed unaware and continued to hide, while some cultivators' expressions suddenly changed. After the spiritual lights burst out one after another, the corresponding projection images also dimmed one after another.

But then, under the tracking and locking like a maggot on the tarsal bone, the projection screens also became bright one after another, like a mark, locked again, and appeared on the projection screen.

Chen Jun was overjoyed, and as his magic power surged, the projection screens flashed rapidly. During the tracking and locking, in this Bazhou City, one after another, the non-Chen family Jindan Zhenren who resolutely hid because of the turmoil were tracked down and appeared on the projection screen.

In just a moment, dozens of projections, dozens of Jindan Zhenren's every move, every word and deed, all appeared on the projection screen.

Only the last three projections were still flashing, and it seemed that the corresponding cultivators had not been tracked.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present were also fixed on these last three projections.

The picture flickered, and no trace remained, but at the top of the picture, the name of the corresponding Jindan Zhenren was very clear.

First, the inner sect elder Chen Guangwu of Changsheng Sect, second, the Jiyin Zhenren of Jiutian Sect, and third... Chu Mu of Zhenjie Pavilion!

"Fairy, there is no trace of these three people."

Chen Jun hesitated and looked at Qing Ling cautiously.

"The Five Elements Array can detect spatial fluctuations. You mobilize the Five Elements Array and see if these three people are hiding with spatial treasures?"

Before Qing Ling spoke, the Chen Family Golden Pill on the side gave the order.

Qing Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the Chen Family Golden Pill, and his expression quickly returned to calm.

At this time, Chen Jun took the order and mobilized the Array to flow. Between the flashing inscriptions of the Array Ban, the miniature of Bazhou City was presented to everyone's vision like a sand table.

In the sand table, Bazhou City was wonderful and beautiful, as if the real Bazhou City was directly reduced many times.

At this moment, the battle of Yuanying occurred in the center of the city, and rippling space ripples emerged. Each space fluctuation was displayed on the sand table with extreme precision.

In the houses in the north and south of the city, there were also two extremely subtle space fluctuations flashing. Even though there were formations and prohibitions to block them, they were as clear as nothing under such a prying.

At the same time, the flickering projection light screen was also flowing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was fixed on the two places where the space fluctuations were flashing.

The two pictures were frozen one after another, and the pictures presented were different, but it seemed that they all tracked the corresponding golden elixir traces.

The projection picture corresponding to Jiyin Zhenren had been fixed in a closed-door quiet room. There was nothing in the quiet room, only a palm-sized cloth bag floating in the air, and the surrounding formations were full of prohibitions. While protecting the cloth bag, it also covered the space fluctuations that kept emerging from this space treasure because it was not controlled by the owner.

The projection image of Chen Guangwu, the inner sect elder of Changsheng Sect, was directly fixed in a pavilion in the north of the city near the center of the city where the battle took place. The void flickered, and a figure stood there, his body covered by a veil, looming, as if observing the battle in the center of the city.

At this time, all the cultivators present looked at the last projection screen.

Everything in the city, no matter how big or small, was shown here.

Only this person was missing.

Zhenjie Pavilion... Chu Mu!

The name of the master of both elixirs and weapons was naturally familiar to the cultivators present.

In fact, there were quite a few cultivators present who had had interactions with him.

A Jindan said, "Fellow Daoist Chu... Is it possible that Chu Mu has already left the city?"

"Impossible."

Before the other Chen family cultivators spoke, Chen Jun immediately rejected the idea with absolute determination: "At the beginning of the hall, our alliance blocked Bazhou City as planned."

"Chu Mu also participated in the celebration, and his traces can be traced at the auction. With the whole city blocked, it is impossible for him to leave the city quietly!"

"Then tell me, where is this person now?"

Qing Ling stopped him and looked at Chen Jun and ordered, "Okay, first retrieve all the traces of this person's previous activities in the city."

Chen Jun took the order, and in just a moment, the originally frozen projection screen flickered.

From Chu Mu's entry into the city to the Zhenjie residence, the visits of cultivators from all sides, and even many Jindan cultivators present can be seen appearing in the screen.

Then, Chu Mu visited Bazhou City, disappeared suddenly, and reappeared. There was a celebration, an auction, and then a flash of sword light rose to the sky from the Zhenjie Residence and fell into the center of the city. Xu Changqing's sword light was everywhere, forcibly attacking the meeting hall in the center of the city...

When this scene appeared, the expressions of all the cultivators present changed drastically!

Some were surprised, some were puzzled, and some were unbelievable...

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