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Chapter 110 The short-lived darling of heaven (32)

Using the soul to refine the weapon, how vicious a heart can do this kind of thing.

If Jun Anzhi wants to find this person, he can only do it secretly...

If he inadvertently startled the snake, that guy might escape, and those souls he took away might never be reborn forever.

Looking at the two battlefields, Jun Anzhi thought deeply.

Super class weapon refining technology does not belong to this world at all.

There is one object of suspicion in Jun Anzhi's heart - the demon way that was short-lived in this world 50 years ago.

The so-called master of holiness!
If it were him, Jun Anzhi narrowed his eyes, wondering how much chance he would have of winning in a fight.

In fact, Jun Anzhi suspected that that guy had probably left this world, but the disappearance of the battle spirit on the battlefield made her unsure...

It was night, and Jun An did not dare to delay a night to explore the barracks.

Based on the clues provided by the ghost of the soldier, he suspected that if there was something buried underground, it would probably be in the military camp of Haoyue Kingdom.

Because he has personally seen those souls being sucked into the direction of Haoyue Kingdom's military camp like a funnel.

But Jun Anzhi didn't think so.

So this night she went to the military camp of Yunlong Kingdom first.

She wanted to find the soul-absorbing artifact first.

If the mysterious person wants to practice making a magic weapon to collect so many souls, he must have a special magic weapon to hold such a large number of souls.

Jun Anzhi can break the Soul Gathering Formation, but she wants to find that person in one fell swoop and kill him!

Anyway, these are their potential enemies in the future.

Killing one now is one.

When passing by Jing Zhao's camp, Jun Anzhi stopped unexpectedly.

Quietly lying in a corner... eavesdropping.

Because she sensed a monk inside.

This breath seemed to be similar, which made her strange.

The monk is still a good monk, and Jun Anzhi has met a lot in the past two years.

But monks with such high morality are still rare.

"Master, what do you think of the missing battle spirits on the surrounding battlefields?" Jing Zhao pursed his lips, not seeing each other for two years, his originally stern face became more majestic.

"The poor monk is incompetent. We can't find out the source for the time being, and we can't break the formation." The monk shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Then, Zuo Qing, do you have any idea about the mission entrusted to you?"

When Jing Zhao heard the monk's words, he turned to look at Zuo Qing who was standing aside.

"Back to the lord, there is some news about the Taoist priest two years ago. Someone saw him in Lingzhou half a month ago."

Zuo Qing lowered his head, feeling depressed.

It's been two years, and the prince has already told him to look for that Taoist priest two years ago, but unfortunately, looking for that person is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and there is no news at all.

Now there is another abnormality on the battlefield, which makes the prince even more anxious to find the Taoist priest to solve this urgent need.

"Lingzhou?" Jing Zhao pondered.

Lingzhou is a small state in Yunlong Kingdom, so what does the Taoist priest do there?
"There is a ghost village in Lingzhou, and it is very noisy. The Taoist priest took his apprentice to quell it."

Zuo Qing glanced at Jing Zhao carefully and told him the information he had just found.

"Where is he now?"

"Back to the prince, there is no news again." Zuo Qing lowered his head again and again.

On the other hand, the monk on the side smiled slightly and said: "The Taoist priest is destined to be with the prince, so he will appear."

Jing Zhao still had some respect for this monk, seeing what he said, he no longer put pressure on Zuo Qing.

"I hope so."

Although Jun Anzhi listened to Jing Zhao's words, his eyes were like ink that couldn't be melted, and it was unfathomable.

"Master, are you sure that Taoist priest has the ability to break the formation?" Zuo Qing confirmed again.

He didn't want the person he had spent so much effort to find, only to end up being unable to help.

"Sure." The monk smiled and sighed again, "It is said that the Buddha is the Tao, but the Taoism is broad and profound, and the formations here can only be broken by those who are proficient in the formations of the Taoism."

The monk did not explain it, which is also the reason for his "not good at learning".

Although he said that he was not good at learning, in Jun Anzhi's eyes, this monk was already very powerful.

In this world, because the way of heaven wants to rejuvenate the human race, there are a lot of super geniuses born.

Some of them have already started to create their own methods and walk in this world.

In the past two years, Jun Anzhi had met many such people and exchanged Taoist techniques with them.

And pass down the spell of the aisle to them.

This kind of person has extraordinary comprehension ability. As long as she mentions it a little bit, they will be able to realize it and create another method...

Thinking of this, Jun Anzhi was satisfied, and felt that he was no longer a lone ranger in this world.

At least one day in the future, when good and evil come face-to-face, she won't be outnumbered...

However, how did these guys like Jing Zhao know that they could break the formation?

Jun Anzhi was a little puzzled. When he was in Anzhou, he had only shown Jing Zhao his medical skills, but he had never used spells in front of them?

And in Anzhou, those who have used spells are... Could it be?
Jun An was startled, and she finally figured out why there was a Buddhist aura when she passed a tree back then.

And why did I feel that the monk's breath was so familiar just now.

It turned out that two years ago, I was not an illusion at that time.

Rather, this monk took Jing Zhao to see him smashing the formation, killing ghosts and killing Shengde in the dark?
Now it makes perfect sense.

Jun Anzhi was a little annoyed that he was so careless, and then he was full of fear towards the monk.

What a Buddhist master!I didn't expect Jing Zhao to have such an expert by his side.

However, Jun Anzhi could also understand, because when he first came to this world, Jing Zhao was chased by a demon dragon.

Knowing that the opponent is strong, but not finding a strong person to deal with those non-human beings, then he is really stupid.

So, since then, this monk has been taken with him?

Jun Anzhi was curious, why were all the Buddhist disciples who valued the four elements empty being invited by Jing Zhao?

She was very curious about this monk.

However, curiosity is nothing but curiosity, she still restrained her breath and continued to move towards the center of the battlefield.

After measuring in the barracks for a long time, she finally stopped in the center of the barracks.

is it here?
This is difficult, because the place where the things are buried is actually a big tent, and at least 100 soldiers are sleeping in it...

How to dig now?That mysterious person will find a place.

Is this to prevent people like her from secretly plotting against them?
It's really hateful.

Because, if she wanted to dig out something underground, whether she told Jing Zhao to move the soldiers away, or did it quietly like now.

It is bound to alarm the soldiers here, and that person will know immediately.

That way, the mysterious person was given sufficient time to prepare.

——Escape for life or deny it, you can be fully prepared.

Letting more than 100 soldiers sleep on it is equivalent to guarding the treasure for that person!

Jun Anzhi sneered, the mysterious man was very thorough in his calculations.

(End of this chapter)