Chapter 972

"What, you almost located my master?"

Hearing what long Aotian said, Cheng Feng's eyes lit up.

"It's a pity, it's a little short." long Aotian said angrily.

"Since it's a little short, let's do it again."

"I can't come."

However, long Aotian shook his head: "the vitality in this trail of blood has been exhausted. Without vitality as a lead, it is impossible to lock the owner of the blood."

"Unless we can find another drop of fresh blood."

"Find another drop of my master's blood?"

Cheng Feng whispered, "I'll try."

After the words, Cheng Feng flew to Qianhe Island, urged the God's eyes to the extreme, and conducted an all-round search for the whole island.

But after the search, he frowned and found nothing.

The trace of blood in the center of the battlefield must be the only trace inadvertently left by the knife.

"Didn't you find it?" long Aotian asked.

"No," Cheng Feng replied.

"In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't find it."

Long Aotian said, "although Ben Shao failed to lock the specific location of the blood master just now, he sensed the general location."

"Let's go to that location first. When the distance is close, Ben Shao may be able to find each other by just a wave of divine power."

"At present, it can only be so." Cheng Feng nodded.

Immediately, under the guidance of long Aotian, he flew to the west of Qianhe island.

The west side of Qianhe island is a tributary of Yucang River, with abundant water and rolling waves.

Cheng Feng flew along the river and soon came to the bottom of a waterfall.

The waterfall has a large drop. The wide tributary of Yucang river falls from the top of the cliff and forms a deep pool with a radius of tens of miles at the bottom of the cliff.

The deep pool is very deep, surrounded by jagged rocks and dense caves, which is very suitable for people to hide.

At this time, above the deep pool, there are more than ten blood god sect disciples dressed in different clothes, performing various tracking skills and searching for the only trace of the knife.

At the bottom of the deep pool, there are more blood god sect disciples.

"Long Aotian, are you sure my master is near here?"

At the edge of the deep pool, Cheng Feng looked up and asked long Aotian.

"According to the trace of the blood, the owner of the blood is indeed near here."

Long Aotian said, "it's hard to say whether that person is your master or not. It may also be deliberately left by the strong ones of the blood god cult to lure you rescuers to appear, so as to catch turtles in a jar!"

"Well, it's possible."

Cheng Feng nodded: "but before that, you'd better find out the owner of the blood!"

"I'm already looking."

Long Aotian said, the light of the two foot long body flickered. After a while, he said, "in the water, the master of the blood may be underwater."

"Underwater?" Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows.

Soon steps out, will enter the deep pool.

But just then, wow

In the middle of the deep pool, a wave exploded.

Then, a young man in a red cloak flew up from the deep pool and stopped on the water.

Cheng Feng looked up and found that the man was the handsome young man he had met before.

"Is it him?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "is it possible that this person is also proficient in a secret skill of finding people? He just found here through the wisp of blood on Qianhe island?"

Just as Cheng Feng guessed.

In the middle of the deep pool, many evil sect fighters scattered to search for the only trace of Dao surrounded one after another when they saw the handsome youth.

Just looking at this battle, we can judge that the handsome young people have a high status in the blood god religion.

"It turned out that young master feicui arrived. No wonder so many saints gathered around."

"Xiao Yun, the son of jadeite, as a closed disciple of the eighth Dharma protector of our holy sect, not only has excellent talent, but also has obtained the true biography of the eighth Dharma protector."

"Although the eighth Dharma protector is entangled by the righteous bastards and can't come here, there is a young master emerald who may be able to pull out the knife from the hiding!"

Not far from Cheng Feng, there are two older cult fighters talking.

Cheng Feng listened attentively, and all the conversation fell into his ears.

"Jade childe Xiao Yun?"

Cheng Feng thought thoughtfully: "it turns out that this young man in a red cloak is a closed disciple of the eighth Dharma protector of the blood god cult. No wonder his cultivation is so profound."

There are 36 Dharma protectors in the blood god sect.

The eighth Dharma protector ranks eighth among the 36 Dharma protectors.

It can be called the existence that can affect the terminal decision-making of blood god religion, and it is a real big man of blood god religion.

"Cheng Feng, stop the ink. Go underwater first and see the situation."

At this time, the Dragon Aotian impatiently urged.

"OK." hearing this, Cheng Feng nodded.

Soon he urged the dragon power, condensed a dragon power shield to cover himself, and slowly disappeared into the deep pool.

And almost at the moment when Cheng Feng sank into the water.

In the middle of the deep pool, Xiao Yun, the emerald childe, suddenly stared over and just saw Cheng Feng's back submerged in the water.

"What a coincidence that I met this black faced Xuan disciple again!"

……

Under the deep pool, the water is dark and the sun can't penetrate.

Cheng Feng opened the God's eyes and just saw the underwater scenery.

After some observation, Cheng Feng found that the deep pool was very deep, with coke rocks in it, forming grotesque caves that could not see the end at all.

"This is really a good place for Tibetans."

After a little exploration, Cheng Feng whispered, "my master may really hide somewhere here."

While talking, Cheng Feng looked at long Aotian: "how? Have you ever tracked the trace of the blood master?"

"Down." long Ao Tian, with his eyes slightly narrowed, said concisely and comprehensively.

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng immediately followed suit and began to sneak down.

This deep pool is very unique. The lower it goes, the larger it is.

Cheng Feng went down about 45 kilometers. After the water pressure reached a frightening level, long Aotian's voice sounded again.

"To the left." long Ao Tian said.

Cheng Feng followed suit and turned to swim to the left.

When Cheng Feng swam more than 2000 meters to the left, long Aotian's voice sounded again, making Cheng Feng sneak down again.

After going back and forth three or four times, I finally reached my final destination.

It was a small hole hidden in the coral group. Cheng Feng pulled away the coral group and arrived near the small hole. He impressively found that a drop of blood was suspended in the small hole.

"A drop of blood?" Cheng Feng frowned.

He thought he could find the only Dao directly this time.

Never thought, just found a drop of blood.

However, this drop of blood is somewhat unusual. Most blood will melt into the water after encountering water.

But this drop of blood is not, just like a red pearl, which will not melt in water!

When long Aotian saw this drop of blood, a pair of dragon eyes immediately narrowed, and there was a faint faint light flickering in the depths of his eyes.

A moment later, long Aotian returned to normal and said, "this drop of blood comes from the same source as the drop of blood on Qianhe island."