Chapter 1862: Just Like This_3

Chapter 1862: Chapter 681: Just Like This_3

The green mountains ahead were bright and alluring, yet without a name.

Sorting my thoughts, I realized Ying Wuxing was already dead.

I couldn’t help but burst into tears.

Afterward, stumbling away, I walked tirelessly for a day and a night until I finally encountered signs of human habitation.

I discovered that somehow, overnight, I had traveled from Liu Jing Mountain to the vicinity of Qianye Mountain, a thousand miles away.

This was what Ying Wufeng experienced at the time.

Su Mo captured several pieces of information within this.

The corpse was carrying the coffin.

Liu Jing Mountain vicinity.

And… the words spoken by the person who emerged from the coffin.

It was clear that similar events weren’t happening just once.

Ying Wufeng and Ying Wuxing, both extraordinary in martial arts.

Only one survived; others who accidentally entered deep in the clouds likely met no fate but death.

After obtaining this news, Su Mo encountered two more events.

The first was that the Imperial Dao secretly infiltrated Xizhou.

This information came from the Tianji Sect.

Prior to this, they had the assignment of monitoring Jiang Lan.

And Jiang Lan did not disappoint Su Mo’s ‘entrustment.’

Indeed, leading the Tianji Sect’s people, he found the hidden location of the Imperial Dao in Xizhou.

Of course, not only the Tianji Sect found it, but the Jinglong Association also discovered this place.

They engaged in fierce battles several times.

There were casualties on both sides.

In general, the Imperial Dao in Xizhou was ultimately a small base, unable to compare with the Jinglong Association.

If not for the sudden emergence of Jianghu Alliance, distracting the Jinglong Association once.

This group of people might have been wiped out by the Jinglong Association already.

After that, this group disappeared from the Jinglong Association’s view, yet they did not shake off the Tianji Sect.

Beichuan Imperial Dao secretly moved to Xizhou, first known by the people at the Xizhou Imperial Dao base, second by the Tianji Sect.

After relaying the news back, Su Mo felt strange but had no time to ponder deeply.

Because at this time, there was news of the Longmen eleventh Jing.

He had been captured.

Since leaving Imperial Court Mountain, he hadn’t concealed his whereabouts, genuinely believing Su Mo intended to use him as bait.

He even secretly dispatched people for protection.

Unable to perceive this himself due to insufficient martial skills.

When Jinglong Association’s masters appeared to capture him, he resisted fiercely, shouting for Su Mo’s people to help.

The outcome, as expected.

But maybe it was because of those words that the person who initially wanted to kill him suddenly paused.

Preparing to take him back for interrogation.

This, in turn, brought Su Mo perfect satisfaction.

Although no one protected the Longmen eleventh Jing, those observing and monitoring him were plenty.

These eyes followed his trail until they found that the Jinglong Association’s group captured him near Liu Jing Mountain.

There, he vanished without a trace.

At Liu Jing Mountain’s vicinity, upon investigation, the result revealed an extremely peculiar Yizhuang.

This Yizhuang indeed sheltered corpses daily.

But not many.

However, quite a few corpses were hidden within the Yizhuang.

Where did these bodies come from?

Unknown.

What they are used for, no one is clear.

After this information reached Imperial Court Mountain, Su Mo completely grasped a crucial line of clues.

Liu Jing Mountain vicinity, corpses, Yizhuang, coffin carrying, the vanished Longmen eleventh Jing…

This Yizhuang was clearly pivotal.

Therefore, accompanied by Wei Ziyi and Zhen Xiaoxiao, the two girls, he disguised himself and embarked on the journey.

However, the Yizhuang was so peculiar that entering wasn’t difficult, but slightest error could trigger alertness.

A suitable excuse was needed.

Ning Xiyin was thus added to Su Mo’s list.

Previously, Su Mo had sought this person, considering among the Three Wonders and Five Elders, only this person he hadn’t yet met face-to-face.

As luck would have it, this person also arrived at Liu Jing Mountain.

In the tavern, it wasn’t arranged by Su Mo, but a coincidental encounter.

This gave Su Mo a great opportunity, directly taking Ning Xiyin as his excuse for entering the Yizhuang.

After entering the Yizhuang, upon a bit of investigation, he became somewhat embarrassed.

Inside the side rooms, were coffins everywhere; upon opening one, instead of corpses, it lay half-alive people.

Seeing this, Su Mo realized he had found the right place.

But which coffin would be taken deep in the clouds?

On this, he could only wait.

Initially thinking if a chance wasn’t found shortly, just let Ning Xiyin lie in bed few more days.

After all, slowing down his recovery a bit wouldn’t be too arduous.

He could legitimately stay in this Yizhuang a few extra days.

With good luck, he might catch some Jing Huang.

Unexpectedly, tonight, this Yizhuang was bustling.

First, the gatekeeper plotted to kill Ning Xiyin.

Then Ren Piaoling arrived, and the Imperial Dao’s people also stepped in.

Among each other, seemingly harmonious, truly not.

During the main hall talks, after tea was served, Lu Ming exposed Ning Xiyin’s trail; seeing Ning Xiyin about to manifest, Su Mo couldn’t let him ruin things then?

Hence, he used Finger Flicking Technique to smash Lu Ming’s subordinate’s teacup.

What’s truly happening between them, both parties naturally feign ignorance knowingly.

Once the teacup hit the ground, secrets exposed.

Indeed, hands fought violently between them, no one bothered about Ning Xiyin’s identity.

Followed by a twist in events previously enacted.

Jiang Lan arrived, Ning Xiyin was captured, placed in the coffin intended to carry deep in the clouds.

Su Mo opted Li Dai Taojiang, rescuing Ning Xiyin, swapping himself into the coffin, constantly scheming to deliver the Jinglong Association masters a significant surprise.

Now lying in this coffin, holding Wei Ziyi in his arms.

Recapping the process this way, he took a whiff, where’s the fragrance coming from?

Wei Ziyi had inevitable fragrance, yet this scent was of meat.

Not just that, but whispered chewing sounds were audible.

Su Mo raised his eyes to see, though pitch black within the coffin, yet with profound Inner Strength, despite lacking night vision, he could barely see.

Zhen Xiaoxiao from unknown corner, surprisingly produced a hoof, sending it into his mouth.

Eating cautiously, seemingly afraid of Su Mo and Wei Ziyi’s awareness.

Nibbling then holding breath, scanning surroundings, confirming Su Mo and Wei Ziyi hadn’t noticed, then hastily munching again.

Su Mo speechless, thought to himself this girl’s limited few mental eye, all grown onto her mouth.