The road is right under your feet

Chapter 321 Return with failure?

Su Shixuan paused, took back his steps, and saluted Bai Xing, "Shixuan will definitely live up to your trust, young master."

Then, he turned his back to Shirahoshi and a pistol suddenly appeared in his hand, which he played with.

Ning Chengfeng was startled, and suddenly an identical Psychic No. 1 appeared in his hand.

He looked at this, then that, his gaze gradually becoming strange.

Thinking back, in order to get this thing, he was dragged to a remote place for three months, and this was what he got in return.

He usually keeps it carefully and is reluctant to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, Su Shixuan's movements were casual, as if he was holding an ordinary toy.

He suddenly felt so distressed that he was afraid that he would fall or get hurt.

"Be careful, this thing is quite rare and the quantity is limited. Even if your master is a marquis, you can't..."

He suddenly choked. According to his cousin the prince's partiality, Bai Xing would get more than enough, and his subordinates would naturally get a share.

He is nothing like him. If he wants something, he can only rely on himself and beg for help from everyone.

His fingertips stroked the shiny Psychic No. 1, and suddenly his heart was moved.

If I switch to White Star, I will be able to obtain treasures more easily, it seems... it is not impossible.

"Hmm?" Su Shixuan looked up, puzzled: "Can't what?"

Ning Chengfeng looked at him for a few seconds, until Su Shixuan was puzzled, and then he turned his head away, "Nothing."

"Oh." Su Shixuan lowered his eyes and leaned his back against the tree.

Then he turned his head and looked at the ravine not far away, his eyes filled with worry.

Bai Xing stepped over the narrow ravine and suddenly the view opened up. The terrain was like a basin, but also like a deep pit formed by something huge.

There are only some low vegetation, lush and green like grassland.

As soon as he came in, the water light in Bai Xing's hand began to shake more violently.

Bai Xing's eyes narrowed slightly and he injected more spiritual power, but he still couldn't control it and almost dropped his hand.

"What a powerful suction force."

Shirahoshi was secretly glad that he had sealed it, otherwise it might be... himself who would fly out.

"It's here." Bai Xing looked around but didn't see anything wrong.

At this moment, Qiqi suddenly issued a warning that someone was coming from the front.

The white star is in the east, and the visitors come from the other three directions.

Bai Xing glanced at the radar and saw three waves of people, which was quite a lot of people.

It seems that there are quite a few entrances, and they are all eyeing this place.

However, all the swords have escaped, so why are they entering now?

Bai Xing moved and hid before they came in.

The three groups of people entered a huge grassland almost at the same time. They stood at the highest point of the basin and could see the other two groups of people at a glance.

The first few people who came in did not act rashly. They just looked quietly at the sunken grass below with puzzled eyes.

"Brother Muyuan, there is no sword here anymore, and those swords just now have all run away, why are we still here?"

One of the men, dressed in blue, spoke to the leader with a helpless and confused look on his face.

The senior brother was named Xu Muyuan, also dressed in blue, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He looked particularly ferocious and ruthless with a long sword.

Xu Muyuan's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at the people in the other two places casually, then lowered his head and said calmly, "These swords gathered here from all directions and then flew away. There must be a secret."

"But..." the man in blue clothes hesitated, "That's not the red-clothed expulsion..."

Seeing Xu Muyuan's increasingly ferocious face, he simply shut his mouth and shrank silently behind him.

Xu Muyuan snorted coldly, "The man in red has no sword energy, he is just good at speed, how can he control these swords?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The man was embarrassed and kept saying yes. Although he was not sure whether it was the red-clothed man who did it, he should be related. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the sword flew away as soon as he came? It was as if he had seen something terrifying.

However, what senior brother said is not without reason. There is no sword energy on that person. He might be another cultivator who accidentally entered the Sword Mountain.

This is good too, they don't even have to do anything, the man in red will destroy himself.

A faint light flashed in the man's eyes.

This Jianshan is the world of sword cultivators, but not just anyone can come in.

If you dare to go in, you must be prepared to stay. No matter if it is a coincidence or not, the person in red cannot stay.

Bai Xing saw this scene through the panel, and saw the murderous intent in the man's eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Then, he switched his focus to the other two parties, all of which were meaningless words, the substance remained the same in a different form, and he did not find out any important information.

But... Shirahoshi pulled the camera towards the figure in the north.

This man was nine feet tall and was at the end of the team. He stood out even in front of the other male cultivators. He was wearing a light-colored brocade robe with black edges. He was tall but not rough, and had a masculine and muscular face.

He is strong but not too bulky, just the right size. He has a mysterious handsomeness, perhaps because of his superior height and body proportions.

However, what attracted Shirahoshi was not his overly eye-catching appearance, but his forbearance and restraint, as if he was madly suppressing something.

His facial expression was stiff, his jaw was bulging, his hands were clenched into fists, his whole body was tense, his spiritual energy was churning, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his head.

This made him think of the inexplicable attraction of this place to the mutated water element.

Bai Xing's heart moved. Could it be...

From the conversation between the man and others, we learned that his name is Wu Haixuan, and he is a sword fanatic.

Bai Xing glanced at the heavy sword on his back, which was wrapped tightly with cloth. He was definitely a sword lover, and he seemed to be very low-key.

As it is, it is difficult to get useful information from him. He is silent and taciturn, and he hides things too deeply.

Bai Xing shook his head, waved his hand, and pushed the light screen showing Wu Haixuan aside, occasionally glancing at it.

Xu Muyuan on the other side was the first to leave. He walked around the grass with his followers for a few laps, swept inside and out, and finally left unwillingly.

The other two waves were not to be outdone and followed closely, but in the end they all returned empty-handed.

When leaving, Wu Haixuan's steps were weak and trembling, and he raised his hands from time to time to wipe the sweat off his face. The spiritual energy in his body was thin and it seemed that it was about to be exhausted.

He seemed to be aware of his own situation. He turned around and took a deep look with an unwilling look in his eyes.

Finally turned and left.

Bai Xing seemed to be thinking about something. He walked out from his hiding place and waited until everyone had left the place before he used the water light in his hand to conduct a carpet search.

After searching around, there was no movement.

The second lap, still no movement.

In the end, Bai Xing searched inside and out several times, but still found nothing.

???

Bai Xing was confused, "If there is nothing, then why is this thing so excited?"

Bai Xing had the illusion that he was being fooled, but Wu Haixuan's reaction just now didn't seem fake, and there was also the thing in his hand.

Although there are no obvious changes, as long as it is here, it is very active.

Maybe it can be rescued.

Bai Xing suddenly moved, tearing open a little bit of the seal. Through that little bit of seal, the water element in his body seemed to sense something and suddenly rioted.

Bai Xing did not dare to delay. He expanded the water droplet in his hand to the size of a fist and sealed it again.

"Whoo~"

Shirahoshi's forehead was covered with sweat, "This is crazy."

Now, Bai Xing was sure of his guess and was full of fighting spirit.

Fist-sized water balls are even more out of control.