Two treasure maps

On a quiet night, the bright moon hung in the sky like a jade plate. Leng Xing quietly crept high up at the northern end of the Grand Canyon. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, searching for any traces of Yin Jing and Cheng Haoer.

But he never expected that after traveling around this long canyon for a whole night, he didn't even find their shadow.

Leng Xing stood at the opening of the crack in the Grand Canyon, looking at the bottomless darkness, feeling a surge of doubt in his heart.

This crack was like the wound of a giant beast, devouring everything around it.

He knew that the length of the Grand Canyon was far beyond his imagination, but even so, there was no reason for him not to have found any trace of Yin Jing and Cheng Haoer when he arrived here.

What made him even more uneasy was that the trace of the six-winged condor also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Could it be that Yin Jing broke his promise and took Cheng Hao'er down into the canyon alone?"

Leng Xing guessed secretly in his heart, but then rejected the idea.

Yin Jing is not so lacking in integrity that he would never do such a thing.

However, human hearts are unpredictable, what if?

Leng Xing walked back and forth in the area, looking for any possible clues.

His white clothes gleamed coldly in the moonlight, and the long sword at his waist trembled slightly, making a low humming sound.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any useful information.

At this moment, a red figure suddenly flashed out from the darkness. It was Le Xiaoyao, the butterfly envoy under the Liehuotang.

His red clothes fluttered in the wind like a burning flame.

Le Xiaoyao's appearance made Leng Xing alert. He quickly drew his sword and prepared to deal with the upcoming attack.

Sure enough, Le Xiaoyao attacked Leng Xing without any hesitation. His array disk was spinning in the air, emitting a dazzling light that seemed to illuminate the entire night sky.

Leng Xing dodged Le Xiaoyao's sneak attack. The two men fought in an instant, one holding a formation plate and the other holding a long sword. The atmosphere was extremely tense.

The light of the array disk and the sword's energy intertwined in the air, making a harsh metal collision sound. Neither of them spoke, but communicated with their eyes and movements.

Le Xiaoyao's formation plate continuously released powerful energy fluctuations, while Leng Xing's sword released icy sword energy, freezing the surrounding air.

Guo Lingli was very impressed by Silver Mirror's prediction. He hid the two of them in a cave at the tip of the crack in the Grand Canyon. This way they could escape the suction of the center and freely explore the mysteries around the Grand Canyon.

As for the six-winged condor, they didn't even summon it. Since they knew that the people in the camp had bad intentions, why did they rush into the muzzle of a gun?

So they first have to look for a place to hide the six-winged condor, so that they can quietly go down into the canyon. If they really do this in full view of everyone, at the point where the canyon's suction is strongest, and let the six-winged condor resist the suction inside the canyon, then wouldn't the six-winged condor be waiting to be contracted by others when it is exhausted?

Yin Jing would never do such a stupid thing.

But he never expected that Leng Xing would actually expose the smell of blood. Maybe Leng Xing didn't care or the situation was critical at the time, so he scratched himself. However, Yin Jing knew that some demon cultivators had very sensitive noses, and even a little smell of blood could cause them great trouble.

Although this is the underworld, you can never be too careful. After all, if you are plotted against and lose your life in the underworld, even if you don't actually die, you can't afford to lose face.

So when he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air coming towards them, he and Cheng Haoer had already hidden underground.

Leng Xing believed that they would definitely summon the six-winged divine eagle, so it must be up there, so he just glanced at the Grand Canyon and searched among the surrounding mountains. He never thought that they would hide underground, so he naturally did not search underground, and of course did not find any trace of them.

Instead, he was followed and attacked by Le Xiaoyao, the butterfly master under the Liehuotang.

Le Xiaoyao's array suddenly attacked him. Leng Xing reacted quickly and knocked the array down with a sword.

Just when Leng Xing thought victory was in sight and was about to strike Le Xiaoyao's vital point, Le Xiaoyao, facing life and death, burst into flames from his body and a crown was placed on his head - it was the Fire-Breaking Cloud Crown.

Leng Xing was horrified when he saw this. He knew who owned the Fire-Proof Cloud Crown, and he also knew who the person in front of him was.

Back in the Wild Wolf Valley in the lower world, someone had used this Fire-Repelling Cloud Crown. Could it be that this so-called Le Xiaoyao was the original Chang Xiaoyao of the Flame Mountain?

His heart sank, knowing that this battle would be extremely difficult. He gripped his sword tightly and thought quickly about his strategy.

The voice of the silver mirror sounded in Leng Xing's mind: "Leng Xing, we are hiding in the cave at the tip of the crack in the Grand Canyon."

Leng Xing suddenly realized that Yin Jing had predicted all this.

They chose to hide underground, avoiding the risk of exposing the Seraph while quietly exploring the secrets of the Grand Canyon.

But I overlooked this point because I was too obsessed with finding their traces.

Leng Xing immediately sent a voice message: "Immediately ask the six-winged divine eagle to help me, and by the way, use the image stone to give Le Xiaoyao an explanation."

"Why?" Yin Jing asked in surprise.

"Don't ask why. Just do as I say and defeat him. But give him an excuse. Don't leave any trace of me. I believe he won't tell anyone." Leng Xing stared at Le Xiaoyao who was bending over to pick up the formation plate.

Le Xiaoyao could not have imagined that Leng Xing, a second-level Heavenly Sword Cultivator, could actually take out his Fire-Resisting Cloud Crown. So this man could not be kept alive. He had to end the battle quickly and end his life.

He deliberately bent down to pick up the formation plate, revealing a flaw and giving Leng Xing a chance to launch a sneak attack. He didn't expect Leng Xing to be so patient and waited motionlessly for him to stand up.

He sneered in his heart, you want to be a gentleman? I will let you be a gentleman, life and death are up to fate!

Under the light of the fire, the battle between Leng Xing and Le Xiaoyao became more intense.

The two men moved as fast as the wind and lightning. Every clash made a deafening sound, shaking the rocks on both sides of the Grand Canyon slightly.

Le Xiaoyao's formation plate kept changing shape in the air, sometimes turning into a blazing fireball, sometimes turning into a sharp blade, launching a fierce attack on Leng Xing.

Leng Xing, with his superb swordsmanship, resolved Le Xiaoyao's attacks time and time again. His sword gleamed coldly in the moonlight, and every swing seemed to carry a cold killing intent.

However, Le Xiaoyao was obviously not an ordinary person. After he put on the Fire-Repelling Cloud Crown, his strength increased greatly, and the flames on his body became more vigorous. Every attack he made was accompanied by blazing flames, as if he wanted to engulf Leng Xing in a sea of ​​fire.

Leng Xing felt the pressure doubled, but he did not give up. He adjusted his breathing and rhythm, and then suddenly launched a fierce attack.

He swung his sword, and a stream of sword energy rushed towards Le Xiaoyao like a rainbow piercing the sun. Seeing this, Le Xiaoyao did not dare to be careless and quickly used the formation plate to resist.

With a loud "bang", the sword energy and the formation plate collided with each other, bursting out with a strong light.