And now she seems to have found this hope again: "There is an aura that I am familiar with in this sea of ​​mist, which is the call of the blood. Maybe there was a tribe that stayed in this desperate land back then, lingering on its last breath."

Long Zhi thought to himself, a strange brilliance appeared in his eyes, and he unconsciously had more expectations for the devil's blood mist.

Su Xunge watched her quietly.

From Long Zhi's strange behavior, he also saw some clues.

"Are there any descendants left in the Blood Dragon Demon Court?" Su Xunge whispered to himself.

Then he patted Long Zhi's shoulder and said softly to her: "If there is a chance, I will help you find it.

Long Zhi was startled suddenly, his pupils trembled for a moment.

Then he looked at Su Xunge with grateful eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Long Zhi seemed to have strengthened his determination, and nodded vigorously.

Then Su Xunge drove the chariot into the devil's blood mist.

And behind them, the seven saints headed by Huang Yang looked at his leaving back with malicious intentions.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time." Saint Huangyang reminded gloomily.

Immediately, Saint Quanfeng patted his waist, and a dexterous little beast the size of a palm appeared in the palm of his hand.

The whole body of this beast is a layer of emerald green fluff. It looks like a miniature civet, but its muzzle is slightly longer. It is obviously not an ordinary beast. The stealthy hunting dog.

"Little thing, it's time for you to show your performance." The Dog Sealed Saint whispered a few words slowly.

The little beast in his hand immediately nodded vigorously, as if he understood what its owner said.

The nose moved slightly, and the breath about Su Xunge soon submerged into the little beast's nostrils.

"Zhizhi" let out a yelp of enjoyment, and the Sky-seeking dog gesticulated in a humane way with a pair of miniature paws.

As if to say that I have caught the target's breath.

The Dog Sealed Saint nodded in satisfaction.

Several people followed Su Ping's footsteps and entered the unfathomable devil's blood mist one after another.

There is chaos in the heaven and earth, it is impossible to distinguish yin and yang, and it is unclear whether it is day or night.

At a loss, everything is a blood red color.

It's like experiencing a massacre, which makes people unconsciously feel chills in their hearts.

At this moment, in this fog of devil's blood, there are monks who mustered up their courage and marched to the depths of Juelong Ridge.

They are either voluntary or forced.

But no matter what the reason is, there is a goal at this moment, and that is to pass through this mortal jeopardy safely and soundly.

suddenly.

Behind the mist, there was a sound of small footsteps, which startled a young monk and screamed like a frightened rabbit.

This kind of scene happened everywhere in the whole devil's blood mist.

Only a few powerful monks who are confident enough in their own strength can calm down in such an environment, and Brother Su Xun is one of them.

Although he couldn't tell the direction clearly, his spiritual consciousness was hindered, and his eyesight was only three feet away, so to speak, like a headless fly.

However, his strength is astonishing, and he also has emperor soldiers to protect him.

Even if there is any danger jumping out, he can deal with it calmly.

It can be said that he is much calmer than everyone present at this time.

But beside him, Long Zhi seemed to be looking for something, his eyes flicked around and kept looking.

Su Xunge felt weird.

But Long Zhi's ray of soul has long been grasped by him, so he can't think of it as a disadvantage to him.

So he didn't take it to heart.

Just think that the big female dragon is distraught after hearing the news of her own clan.

And just when he was a little bored.

Sudden.

Long Zhi, who had been silent since entering the devil's blood mist, walked up behind him and tugged on his sleeve.

"Huh?" Su Xunge was a little confused.

Although Longzhi has always been acting weird, he treats people very well and never takes the initiative to do such rude things to himself.

At this moment, he took the initiative to run over to make physical contact with himself, which was unprecedented.

"What happened?" Su Xunge asked in harmony.

Longzhi seemed to be a little hesitant.

A pair of pretty eyebrows were tightly locked together, and her eyes flickered in confusion.

Su Xunge knew that the big female dragon was probably hesitating.

Immediately he said without much concern: "There are no outsiders here, so if you have anything to say, just say it."

Long Zhi paused, her red lips lightened, and she blurted out in a soft voice: "I'm not sure, but I always feel as if something is following us."

Su Xunge's eyes suddenly narrowed together.

This is not good news.

Long Zhi is a saint, powerful and frightening. Although the spiritual perception is blocked by the devil's blood mist, the intuition of being a strong person will not disappear.

"Could it be a dragon descendant in the devil's blood mist?" Su Xunge couldn't help wondering.

Long Zhi hurriedly waved his hands and said, "It can't be them."

Su Xunge raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Long Zhi sighed: "To tell the truth, master, in fact, my six senses and five senses have not been blocked in this devil's blood mist. On the contrary, my vision is terribly broad, far better than the outside world."

Su Xunge was immediately shocked.

This is not a joke.

It is terrifying to be able to maintain the previous ability in this Jedi.

If Long Zhi was his enemy, it would definitely be a nightmare.

Right now, he is like a blind man, who can only deal with close-knit enemies.

They don't know anything about the crisis that lurks deeper.

If you are ambushed and attacked by the enemy, you will fall into a passive situation.

Especially a powerful sage like Longzhi who possesses the great sage weapon

"It's a good thing that Longzhi is one of us, but why does Longzhi have such a strange ability?" Su Xunge was a little puzzled.

But after thinking about it, he also figured it out.

This is the territory of their blood dragon clan, and Long Zhi is a blood dragon monster with pure blood, so it is not surprising that he has such ability.

But then the next question came to him.

So who is spying on him in the dark?It can't be those dragon descendants in the devil's blood mist, right?
According to what Gu Feng said earlier, these dragon descendants have wisdom and will not take the initiative to attack the monks in the past, and there is no reason for them to become their targets.

Think for a moment.

Su Xunge felt that Long Zhi still had to answer this question, so he asked in harmony: "You may find out who is following us."

Long Zhi blinked: "According to the results of my spiritual investigation, it seems to be a human race."

"The leader among them is none other than the Desolate Sun Sage of the Great Desolate Dynasty."

Su Xunge's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

"It turned out to be them." His face changed slightly, and his eyes instantly became gloomy.

When he set out to leave the Holy Imperial City, he had already realized that someone would be against him during this trip.

And the representative figure among them is the old emperor of the Great Desolation Dynasty.

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