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"It doesn't matter. The name is just a code name. I want to know how you found me."

Mu Cheng looked at the young man and asked with an indifferent expression.

"Would you believe my intuition if I asked you why I found you?"

"Just as you said, I am using the Heaven and Earth Art, but it is not the Heaven and Earth Art that you know about, so I cannot say."

Mu Cheng replied indifferently. His expression didn't change at all.

"I understand, looks like the rumors are not true. It seems that you have already comprehended an even deeper level of Heaven and Earth Art."

"Even if we do make a move, we might not be able to keep you here."

The young man smiled as he looked at Mu Cheng.

"Since that's the case, I'll be leaving now." Mu Cheng didn't mind and turned around to leave.

"I mean I can't keep you today, but I'm afraid you'll be in trouble."

"Since you saved my life, I have a message for you. A Spirit Acceptance Cultivator has come."

After the youth said this, he left without even looking back. Mu Cheng was stunned as he looked at the youth's back, his heart already rippling with emotions.

A cultivator of the neo-spiritual realm was equivalent to an existence on the same level as the Whistling Sky Wolf.

This news stirred up huge waves in Mu Cheng's heart. Mu Cheng was unable to remain calm and waited for a while before speaking.

"Thank you."

"No need for thanks. I will not show mercy the next time we meet." The young man stopped walking and said indifferently.

After saying this, the young man turned around and glanced at Mu Cheng before continuing, "Remember my name, Jing Nan."

"Jing Nan, I'll remember you." Mu Cheng muttered to himself as he looked indifferently at Jing Nan's back.

Mu Cheng turned around and left, walking towards an unknown domain. Mu Cheng had no idea what was there either.

What Mu Cheng knew was that since Jing Nan was able to find this place, there must be other cultivators that were able to find this place as well.

Therefore, he had to leave as soon as possible, because there was a chance that cultivators might have already found this place.

After all, Mu Cheng's aura remained within the forest, so it would definitely be extremely easy for him to find this place.

"Impossible, this is impossible. How can I be found by relying on my intuition?" There must be a secret technique, but I haven't discovered it yet. "

After walking for a long distance, Mu Cheng suddenly stopped and frowned.

Mu Cheng stopped and stood in the air. He used his Spiritual Sense to scan his body.

In an extremely inconspicuous place, Mu Cheng discovered a trace of a trace of a trace.

"Jing Nan, I will remember you. Next time, I will not show mercy." Mu Cheng sneered.

"I've already been discovered. Hehe, but since I dared to come see you, I'm not afraid of you finding out."

In the distance, Jing Nan's body suddenly shook as he looked in Mu Cheng's direction.

"Mu Cheng, wait for me. I believe you will definitely survive. When the time comes, you will be mine."

Jing Nan had a smile on his face as he stared at Mu Cheng and spoke softly.

Mu Cheng didn't know that Jing Nan only saw him to give him a reminder. Since Jing Nan knew that Mu Cheng had left a mark on his body, then there must have been other cultivators who had noticed Mu Cheng before. However, they didn't expect Mu Cheng to actually dare to come out, so they didn't care.

Jing Nan's appearance caused Mu Cheng to be on guard. He was always on guard against his own body. If he wasn't the least bit cautious, someone would leave a tracking imprint on him.

A handsome figure walked out from a spatial rift.

The one who came out was Zi Ling. Zi Ling, who had left for nearly half a month, had finally appeared in China.

"Mu Cheng, you should be fine, right? The traces of blood I left on his body are still there."

Zi Ling looked in a certain direction, the solemn expression on her face slowing down.

Behind Zi Ling, shockingly, was the Song Weiyi who had accompanied Zi Ling to the Chinese plane back then.

Song Weiyi looked at Zi Ling, his two eyes shining.

After looking at the ice-cold expression for half a month, Zi Ling finally laughed, and was extremely happy to hear that.

However, the moment Zi Ling detected Song Weiyi's gaze, she immediately changed into a ice-cold expression and walked in a certain direction.

"Song Weiyi, why do you need to eat swan meat like a toad? Does it feel good to have a hot face against a cold buttocks? "

Behind Song Weiyi, another figure appeared. Dressed in white, he looked at Song Weiyi with slight amusement as the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

"Hmph, Feng Baiyu, stop your sarcastic remarks." Song Weiyi looked at Feng Baiyu behind him with a gloomy face, and said unkindly.

"Hehe, just pretend I didn't say anything." Feng Baiyu laughed and chased after Zi Ling.

"Hmph. You're still talking about me. Aren't you the same? Do you think you're more capable than me?"

Seeing Feng Baiyu catch up to Zi Ling, Song Weiyi's gaze grew even colder.

Zi Ling walked in a certain direction. This direction was where Mu Cheng had stopped at earlier, but very quickly, Zi Ling discovered a problem. Because of Jing Nan's appearance, Mu Cheng had cleared all the traces on his body.

"That's not right, that kid, how did he discover my imprint, could he be saying …"

Zi Ling's face was ugly, from time to time she would look around, but there was nothing to see here, almost everything could be seen in one glance.

"Zi Ling, what's wrong? Can't you find Mu Cheng?"

At this time, Feng Baiyu walked up, because he saw that Zi Ling's face was extremely anxious, she took the initiative to go up and pay her respects.

However, Zi Ling didn't care about him at all, and continued to look in another direction. This time, she had gained something.

"There are traces of Mu Cheng's remaining mana fluctuations here. I can feel them, but why do they contain a trace of poison?"

Zi Ling found a cave not far away. It was obvious that there was a large amount of mana inside, but Mu Cheng forced it out of his body.

After all, Mu Cheng already knew that escaping from such a predicament would not be easy, let alone suffering a small injury.

"Yes, there is indeed a pungent smell of poison here."

"It seems like someone intentionally forced the poison out of this place. It doesn't seem to be natural."

Feng Baiyu frowned, and looked at Zi Ling.

Feng Baiyu could not understand why such a small Mu Cheng would cause Zi Ling to lose her composure like this.

He had a cold attitude in front of others, and now that he was here, he looked very anxious.

"Could it be that this Zi Ling is worried about Mu Cheng?" Feng Baiyu guessed to herself as she watched Zi Ling's back.

"Hmph, you don't understand the situation, right? You must have suffered a loss."

At this time, Song Weiyi walked over, looking like he was just watching a show, he enjoyed Feng Baiyu's expression of being at a disadvantage, and teased.

"Whether you eat well or not has nothing to do with you." Feng Baiyu looked at Song Weiyi with an indifferent expression, and wasn't angry in the slightest.

"Hey, am I not reminding you out of good intentions? Do you want to know what kind of person Mu Cheng is? "

Song Weiyi said complacently. Seeing that his opponent requested something from him, Song Weiyi really enjoyed this feeling.

"Not at all." With that, Feng Baiyu turned and left, completely ignoring Song Weiyi.

"Hmph, don't be too complacent, I will deal with Zi Ling sooner or later. At that time, I'll see how you can still be so arrogant."

Looking at the back of Feng Baiyu, who was about to leave, Song Weiyi said without a trace of politeness.

"We'll talk about it once we're done here, stop wasting time. If he's that good, find Mu Cheng for me. Otherwise, don't look for trouble."

The one who spoke was an elite disciple from another sect, his name was Zhan Xingchen.

"Tsk, if you're so capable, find it."

Looking at the righteous face of Zhan Xingchen, Song Weiyi said in annoyance before turning around to leave.

"Ai, there's no need for that. Since we're all out here now, we might as well be companions. There's no need for us to fight with our own people."

Zhan Xingchen watched as Song Weiyi left, a little worried. He could be considered a more upright person.

"Zi Ling, did you find anything?" Seeing that the two of them were ignoring him, Zhan Xingchen walked a few steps and asked.

"Not yet, but I can confirm that Mu Cheng is heading in this direction."

"Although he tried his best to erase the traces, I could still feel that he was in that direction."

Zi Ling turned her head to glance at Zhan Xingchen, and calmly replied.

Zi Ling stood there for a long time, pointing ahead because she knew that it was just a feeling.

If she was mistaken, then Mu Cheng would very likely be in danger, so Zi Ling was very hesitant.

"Senior Zhan, are those two still the same appearance?" Zi Ling glanced ahead indifferently and smiled faintly.

"Hur hur, so what? I'm very worried." Hearing Zi Ling's words, Zhan Xingchen could not help but smile bitterly.

As the most outstanding disciples of the eight great sects, they naturally had a bit of pride in themselves, so they didn't like each other.

This time, after the eight great sects unanimously decided, the reason Zhan Xingchen was the leader of the sect was because he was upright and fair, and would not side with anyone.

But now, Zhan Xingchen finally understood that the burden on his shoulders was too much. Seeing the conflict between the two, Zhan Xingchen felt a little helpless.

"Haha, Senior-apprentice Brother Zhan is fine. I will handle this matter. After all, we still have a heavy responsibility."

"Where are the huge sects behind us? Nobody can do this based on their temper."

Zi Ling smiled, looked at the helpless Zhan Xingchen and comforted him.