In a blink of an eye, they arrived above the woods and began to circle.

The light dissipated, and the figures of the two Taoists appeared in the Jinghong.

One of them is the old man who left before, and he has now returned to his original appearance. The other person is another combined-level existence, a middle-aged man in silver robes.

"As expected, he has already left. With this man's escape speed, he can escape hundreds of thousands of miles away in a short period of time."

The old man glanced down and said slightly reluctantly.

"This is inevitable. He is not a madman, how could he stay here all the time.

And with such a long distance, even using the Tianxuan Compass will not help. In addition, it has been used once today, and the next time it will be used will have to wait three days.

I'm a little curious about how a Void Refining-level existence could hurt Brother Tu." The middle-aged man looked at the huge pit below and thought slightly.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man looked embarrassed, but after glancing over his shoulder, he instantly became ferocious.

"I was a little careless. I accidentally fell into his sword formation.

The power of that sword array should not be underestimated. In addition, he also knows several other powerful magical powers, and the treasures on his body should not be underestimated.

So I can only choose to retreat. By the way, there are dozens of mature gold-eating bugs around him."

"What, a gold-eating insect?" After hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.

"If there were no gold-eating bugs, I might not choose to return so soon."

The old man said bitterly.

"If there are dozens of gold-eating insects, even the true saints will be afraid.

However, as long as the number does not exceed a hundred, they can still be temporarily suppressed with some top-notch wood and stone treasures."

The middle-aged man's expression changed several times before finally regaining his composure.

"Hey, if there were hundreds of mature gold-eating bugs, I would have fled long ago and would never come back here again."

The old man smiled bitterly.

"If the number of mature gold-eating insect swarms is larger, reaching tens of thousands, I am afraid that even the saints will fall among them.

It is said that many years ago, a group of mature gold-eating insects appeared in a corner of the Thunder Continent, and their number once reached tens of thousands.

As a result, three or four small tribes nearby were easily destroyed by the insect swarm.

If a certain super clan hadn't used Xuantian's treasure "Heaven-Breaking Hammer" to forcefully break open the space cracks in the end and exile all these spiritual insects to other spaces outside the spiritual world, I'm afraid more ethnic groups would have been poisoned.

"

The middle-aged man said slowly while thinking.

"However, cultivating gold-eating insects is a very labor-intensive task.

I don’t know how much effort and price it takes to finally succeed.

It is one of the most difficult spiritual insects to cultivate. It is really puzzling that this person can bring out dozens of them.

Is he a member of the Thirteenth Clan of Tianyun?" The middle-aged man suddenly thought of something and asked with a somewhat moved expression.

"No. There is no relevant reaction from the magic weapon I carry with me.

His appearance is also very ordinary, he doesn't seem to belong to any ethnic group." The old man thought for a moment and finally shook his head.

"This is a bit troublesome. If he really has a jade box on him, it will be difficult for us to recover it."

The middle-aged man frowned.

"Friend Daoist Daoist, how many boxes did you get over there?" the old man suddenly asked.

"I got two. The Eternal Man was cunning enough, and he even threatened to escape by destroying the box.

But I didn't expect that my method of transforming blood into divorce is best at sneak attacks.

I took action to restrain him and then found the box."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he turned his hand over and found two jade boxes that were exactly the same as before, with forbidden talismans attached to them.

The old man nodded and took out a jade box from his sleeve. This was obtained from the green-skin tribesman.

"This way we have three in our hands.

The news from Hong Mie said that there should be a few in the hands of Wan Guren."

The old man didn't know whether he had really forgotten or wanted to confirm again, so he stared at his companion and asked.

"There are probably five or six of them. His information is not very accurate." The middle-aged man hesitated and said.

"Five or six, this is a bit troublesome. So this person has at least one on him." The old man sighed.

"I'm afraid that's the case. And his magical power is so extraordinary, it seems that Hong Mie should have been defeated by him.

Whether it's public or private, we can't let this person escape." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and his voice became sinister.

"But now that he has disappeared, how can we catch up with him again?" the old man asked doubtfully.

"We can't do it on our own. But we can't forget that most cities in this region are under our control.
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