“Can we continue tracking?”
“The hall master, in places where there are too many people, this technique will be affected and cannot accurately sense.”
A group of merchants dressed as Huanmo Sect members had already mixed into Qingmu City.
Luo Yexian wanted his subordinates to continue using secret techniques to track the direction of the power of all living beings, but that gaunt middle-aged man shook his head, indicating that his subordinates could not do so.
At most, they could only confirm that the entity absorbing the power of all living beings was somewhere within Qingmu City.
“Hall master, why don’t we turn Qingmu City upside down to see if the thief who stole the power of all living beings comes out!”
A fanged priest snorted coldly, full of killing intent.
“Are you a patrol guard?”
“!! Hall master, I am loyal to our divine sect with my heart, the sun and moon can attest to it, you know me!”
“Then why are you shouting so loudly? Do you think you’re a patrol guard? We are a demon sect, a demon sect!”
“Turning over Qingmu City, even the tens of thousands of soldiers and armor from the Green Wood Camp would let you fly up!”
Luo Yexian raised an eyebrow slightly; he had a clear understanding of his identity.
This was also why he could become the leader of a hall and a confidant of the Holy Son.
It had nothing to do with him being related to the Holy Son.
The fanged priest shrank his neck, thinking that the hall master’s voice wasn’t small either.
The Huanmo Sect members recalled the attack on the city, the fierce defense of the Green Wood troops, and the fear brought by the two prodigies at the top of the Qianlong List.
Back then, with more than a hundred thousand people, a group of high-grade disaster beasts, and the presence of the national teacher, they couldn’t take down Qingmu City.
Now, they clearly did not have the ability to cause trouble in Qingmu City.
Hmm!
The hall master is indeed steady; no wonder the Holy Son would entrust matters to him.
The gaunt middle-aged priest asked, “Hall master, what should we do next?”
“Nothing.”
“????”
“Since we cannot determine the whereabouts of the other party, we should first settle down in the city and observe any changes.”
Luo Yexian squinted his eyes and slowly said:
“The other party will eventually leave Qingmu City, and we will naturally find this so-called celestial immortal, why disturb them prematurely?”
The sect members heard this and felt that Luo Yexian made sense.
So they agreed to find a tavern first and settle down in Qingmu City.
As they walked, they inexplicably smelled a familiar fragrance.
Looking ahead, it was a bustling tavern, even late at night, there were still many people queuing outside, with a large wooden sign at the entrance:
‘Little Leng’s BBQ exclusive recipe!’
“Hall master, is this the barbecue that made so many brothers dizzy with its aroma that day?!”
“Why don’t we stay here!”
“I wanted to know the taste of that barbecue… Uh, let’s learn about it, so we won’t fall for it again, slurp…”
Luo Yexian’s expression changed, gritting his teeth and coldly snorting:
“Hmph, little barbecue, I’ll eat you to d*ath today.”
A group of demon sect members rushed angrily towards the barbecue stall in front of the tavern.
But before they could even get through the crowd, they hadn’t even ordered their food yet.
“You’re cutting in line? Who are you? Don’t you understand basic etiquette?”
“These uncouth people, just looking at them gives me a headache.”
“One person cutting in is one thing, but so many people, do you have any public morals? I need to go to work early tomorrow!”
The martial artists who were cut off pointed and muttered about these demon sect members.
Luo Yexian clenched his teeth; he, the formidable hall master of the Demon Beast Hall, ranked 79th on the ground list, needed to queue for barbecue?
He took a deep breath:
“Queue! Queue!”
He mainly did this for the greater good of the sect, temporarily enduring humiliation!
…
In a private room of the tavern.
The cake was mostly eaten, and Ice Chunk used ice to make a box to store the leftovers, putting it into the miniature space; next time, it might be ice cream cake.
Shang Qin Qing returned to the Qingluan Clan Land, wanting to follow Li Mo and Ying Bing all the way back.
But she thought that Shang Wu might come to meet them halfway, making their encounter less likely but not impossible.
Li Mo was inside the private room, discussing the art of combat with Phoenix Sky Empress Ice Chunk.
Emmm…
Actually, it’s not quite like that.
Ice Chunk was unilaterally teaching, and Little Li was learning, feeling like when she once consulted her about swordsmanship.
Don’t look at Ice Chunk’s cold and serene demeanor, beautiful like a fairy, but she’s not just a pretty face.
In terms of fighting skills, she might be on par with Shang Wu.
Of course, if they fought with their mouths shut and no underhanded tactics allowed, Ice Chunk would be even more formidable.
Shang Wu was skilled in military strategy and tactics.
But Ice Chunk transformed combat into an art.
Moreover, Ice Chunk knew better how to be a teacher.
The night grew deeper.
In the quiet private room, Cold Fairy’s soft voice echoed, and the soft light of the pearl illuminated their shadows on the window screen.
Even though it was time to rest, Li Mo’s eyes sparkled with determination.
“I understand everything. When I enter the dream later, I’ll give it a try.”
He mentioned earlier that with a magical treasure, he could project his opponent in dreams.
“Then I’ll practice too. If you have any questions, ask me.”
“I won’t, little golden crow, I will definitely snatch it tonight!”
Li Mo was full of Phoenix Sky Empress’s combat art.
“Go ahead, celestial immortal.”
Ying Bing’s eyebrows drooped slightly, a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
He probably thought he understood a lot, but in fact, there was still much to learn.
How could combat awareness be developed overnight?
It required going through countless trials and tribulations.
…
In the world seed.
“Combat is an art.”
“Did you understand what I just told you?”
The tone of the celestial immortal was calm and confident, as if someone else might find it familiar…
“I understood, teacher… Teacher is more comprehensive than I thought.”
Jiang Chulong’s eyes glimmered with light.
After waking up yesterday, she had been summarizing on her own, but what she came up with was still less than what the teacher had taught.
The teacher is indeed a teacher.
Soon, the lesson ended.
Little Jiang began the intense and stimulating practical session, showing that she truly grasped things quickly. Her performance today was significantly better than yesterday.
From being overwhelmed at the beginning to now being able to find opportunities to counterattack.
“This might be what Ice Chunk calls the rhythm and dynamics of combat.”
“If weaker than the opponent, one can only fall into their rhythm and become increasingly passive.”
“What I need to do now is first familiarize myself with the rhythm of the golden crow projection, then gradually find my own rhythm, until I drag the opponent into mine.”
Li Mo had a premonition.
He might have some impressive gains tonight.
