Hearing Long Shisan's words, Master Yimei shook his head and was about to speak, when at this moment, a sharp arrow sounded, and they immediately saw the signal arrow bursting in the sky.

"Signal flare? Could it be that the trace of Sanxiu was discovered?"

"In that direction, chase!"

Seeing the signal arrow, Master Yimei and Long Shisan's eyes lit up and instantly rushed towards the direction of the signal arrow.

Not long after, they came to the valley.

But what awaited them was not the small-eyed middle-aged monk they were expecting, but a team of casual cultivators and more than a dozen corpses all over the ground.

"It's probably that casual wait, damn it, let him run away again!"

Master Yimei's face looked a little ugly. He found that every time they found Zhang Yifeng's traces, when they arrived, the other party had already left.

Long Shisan said angrily: "If I meet him, I will definitely cut him into pieces!"

However, they could only say harsh words here, and Zhang Yifeng was gone long ago.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng had arrived at the outskirts of the Sunset Mountains. Near the exit, Zhang Yifeng stopped and frowned slightly.

The three major sects seemed to prevent him from escaping, and they had already surrounded the exits. Almost at each exit, the disciples of the three major sects were checking.

Zhang Yifeng noticed that among these disciples, the most of them are from the Jingshui Sect, and Zhang Yifeng also saw two old acquaintances, the two female cultivators who had followed Miaoshui Zhenren to the ninth-level pagoda.

"I'm really willing to put in my efforts."

Zhang Yifeng smiled, but did not retreat, but walked towards the exit openly.

At this time, the more timid he is, the easier it is to be discovered. Moreover, he is no longer the image of a middle-aged person with small eyes, and he doesn’t need to be nervous at all!

Sure enough, along the way, the disciples of the three major sects did not recognize him, but just asked him a few questions and let him pass.

After leaving the Sunset Mountains, Zhang Yifeng did not stay anyway and left the southwest.

Time passes, and seven days pass in the blink of an eye.

In the Sunset Mountains, Master Yimei and Long Shisan's faces were a little gloomy.

Seven days passed, and within these seven days, they spent a huge price and worked hard, but they could never find the middle-aged man with little eyes.

After these days, not only the disciples of the three major sects, but also they were a little depressed and irritated.

At this time, Master Yimei glanced at Long Shisan with a bleak will, sighed, and said, "That little eyed monk is probably wearing a mask and magic weapon in the ninth-level pagoda. We searched for it for so many days without any results. I believe that he has already restored his original appearance at this moment, and even changed his appearance."

When Long Shisan heard this, he frowned and said, "It's not possible. Master Miaoshui has practiced the Eye of Destruction. If he wears a disguise mask, she will not be unable to see it."

Master Yimei shook his head and sighed: "There is nothing absolute. Although the Eye of Destruction of Delusion is powerful, it cannot see through everything. Who cares about a passerby?"

Hearing Master Yimei's words, Long Shisan was silent for a while, and after a while, he said: "What should we do now?"

"Of course I'm stopping searching."

Master Yimei smiled bitterly, and a look of self-deprecating expression appeared in his eyes, "Maybe we are destined to be out of the way with the best relic. Fortunately, the other relics are not bad, which is a blessing in disguise."

On this day, led by Master Yimei and Long Shisan, the disciples of the three major sects left the Sunset Mountains, leaving only the confused casual cultivator.

Leave like this?

What about the benefits they deserve? Didn’t it mean that helping find something that is beneficial?

Now it seems that the three major sects cannot believe it at all!

At this time, the Pure Water Sect.

After a period of cultivation, the face of Miaoshui Zhenren has improved a lot. Although her face is still very pale, her breath is not as disordered as when she was in the ninth-level pagoda. With the help of the secret techniques of the sect, she almost made up for the losses caused to her body due to the loss of two drops of essence and blood before.

"So, you have been in the Sunset Mountains for more than 20 days, but you haven't even seen the shadow of that casual cultivator?" Zhenren Miaoshui asked, looking at the two female cultivators kneeling in front of him.

If Zhang Yifeng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these two female cultivators were the two disciples of the Pure Water Sect he met at the outer exit of the Sunset Mountains.

The one on the left is Qinghe, and the one on the right is Qinghan. Both of them are at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and they are also the two most proud disciples of the Miaoshui Zhenren.

Hearing the words of Master Miaoshui, Qinghan and Qinghe showed a hint of timidity in their eyes. Qinghan looked at Master Miaoshui weakly and said, "Master, my disciple is incompetent and failed to fulfill your instructions. Please punish me."

Qinghe also said: "Disciples are willing to be punished together."

Master Miaoshui looked at the two of them, shouted coldly, and then said, "Forget it, you guys go back."

Qinghe and Qinghan seemed to be very afraid of the Miaoshui True Man. After hearing the words of the Miaoshui True Man, they carefully retreated.

When the two left, Master Miaoshui sighed, and a bitterness appeared deep in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that one day, Miaoshui, I, would be fooled by a casual cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage."

......At the same time, after a few days of long journey, Zhang Yifeng traveled westward and arrived at a city called Sihai City.

The reason why Sihai City is called this is not because it is surrounded by the sea, but because Sihai City was built by a powerful monk named Jia Sihai, so it is named Sihai City.

The city is not large in size, but it is not small. Cultivators with powerful auras can be seen everywhere in the city, but mortals without cultivation are rare.

This seems to be a paradise for monks, and even the waiter in the inn is a monk.

In Sihai City, whether you are dining, staying in a hotel, or enjoying certain services, you need to pay a certain amount of spiritual crystals.

The spiritual crystal contains a certain amount of spiritual energy, but it is of no use to monks above the Nascent Soul Stage. On the contrary, monks below the Nascent Soul Stage are happy to use spiritual crystals to trade.

Zhang Yifeng originally wanted to repair this city and then go to a place with fewer people to go to seclusion to practice, but after listening to the waiter's introduction to Sihai City, he decided to stay for the time being.

Because there are two things he is interested in in the Sihai City, the practice room and the weapon refining pavilion.

The practice room is controlled by the Jia family, a local force in Sihai City, and is used by monks to go to retreat and practice.

The Jia family is a descendant of Jia Sihai, the founder of Sihai City. The Jia family is also the largest force in Sihai City. They started with formations and have many powerful formation masters in the family. The practice room is the masterpiece of the formation master of the Jia family.
Chapter completed!