Yang Ce's disappearance immediately caused the sect disciples he brought with him to fall into panic.

"Brother Yang is missing. It must be that Bai guy who did it!"

"Li Xiangyu, you and Brother Yang were on guard last night. Did that Bai come to harass you?"

"No, it was just me and Brother Yang the whole time. He didn't show up."

"Aren't you sleeping in the same tent with Brother Yang? You didn't even notice there was someone missing?"

"How can you blame me for this? You all know that the Bais have so many strange and bizarre methods. Isn't it normal that I didn't notice Brother Yang's disappearance right away?"

While these sect disciples were arguing, Baili Ling and the other members of his team also looked worried.

Bai Jie is missing and the target is lost. The plan they discussed all night yesterday is now invalid. If they had known this, they should have taken action last night.

Now, the leader of the other team has disappeared, and it may be troublesome for the team to continue their journey.

Although they can rely on their hard power to suppress the rebellion and gain the right to speak, once they leave the Black River Desert and let these sect disciples go back, there will probably be a lot of trouble coming to them.

Kill?

But if Yang Ce could return safely, doing so would bring about new variables.

Baili Ling couldn't make up his mind for a moment, and subconsciously looked at his teammates, only to find that Xiao was not in the team.

He looked around again and finally found Xiao at the door of a tent.

At this time, Xiao had his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Baili Ling looked Xiao up and down several times, and always felt that something seemed to be missing from the other party.

At this moment, perhaps not knowing whether he noticed his gaze, Xiao opened his eyes, and he asked, "Xiao, what's wrong?"

Xiao didn't answer immediately, but walked towards the five members of the team. When he reached Baili Ling, he said calmly, "He also took my wind sickle weasel away."

Upon hearing this, Baili Ling's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

He asked, "Are you going to find it?"

Xiao nodded slightly.

Combining all the current information, Xiao judged that Bai Jie must have attacked Yang Ce at night, and then secretly abducted his wind sickle weasel using some unknown method.

Just now, he closed his eyes to sense the connection between him and the wind sickle weasel and judge its condition.

Judging from the feedback received, the wind sickle weasel is not in danger of life, and it seems to be staying with Yang Ce and Bai Jie.

However, Xiao could only sense this much. There was some kind of barrier separating him and the Wind Scythe Weasel, preventing unimpeded communication between them.

Although this wind sickle weasel has not played much of a role since it fell into Xiao's hands because its positioning overlaps with Xiao's specialty, it is very cute after all, its furry touch is excellent, and it has been with Xiao for so long, it is impossible for Xiao to abandon it like this.

Ye Lingchuan didn't say that Qiu Liuyun was in critical condition and didn't have much time left, so it should be okay to call the doctor over a day or two later, right?

After hearing Xiao's answer, Baili Ling's premonition came true.

He wanted to persuade Xiao to go to Huozhou to save people, but when he thought about if the same thing happened to him, if he was the one who had the blood of a wind sickle weasel with the blood of a divine beast, then he would definitely make the same choice as Xiao, and he didn't know how to start.

That is a wind sickle weasel that is unique in the world!

Finally, Baili Ling sighed and asked, "Where do you plan to start looking? Or, do you have any clues?"

"It's with the two missing people." Xiao said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place suddenly became extremely silent.

Xiao's voice was not loud, but except for Old Man Hu, all the others present were cultivators, and they all had sharp ears and eyes. His words were heard by many people, including the sect disciples brought by Yang Ce.

At this moment, they all stopped arguing and looked at Xiao from afar.

Baili Ling glanced at them, then silently shifted his position to block most of Xiao's sight, and continued to ask, "Anything else?"

Xiao's lips moved, but only his mouth made shapes and no sound came out.

I can sense its approximate location.

Xiao couldn't let the sect disciples hear these words, otherwise, they would definitely pester him.

He didn't want to be bothered by such a bunch of burdens when he took action.

After saying this silently, Xiao continued, "The night before last, Bai Jie invited me to join him in defeating the Blood-Crowned Ghost Willow."

Baili Ling nodded. He heard about this from Ding Shu yesterday morning.

"I remember you refused."

"Ah."

"So, you're saying that Bai Jie's disappearance is related to his plan to defeat the Blood Crown Ghost Willow?"

"That's how it should be."

"Then what's going on with Yang Ce and your wind sickle weasel?"

Xiao thought for a moment and replied, "Yang Ce... probably just used to being tricked. As for my Wind Scythe Weasel... hmm."

Although Xiao didn't finish his words, Baili Ling already understood what he meant.

It was all because of Xiao's silent words.

Bai Jie still wanted to drag Xiao down, but perhaps he was afraid of Xiao, so he did not deal with Xiao the same way he dealt with Yang Ce. Instead, he settled for the next best thing and attacked the Wind Sickle Weasel that Xiao had released to stand guard.

Xiao can sense the location of his own Wind Sickle Itachi. Taking the Wind Sickle Itachi away is equivalent to giving Xiao an admission ticket.

I just don’t know what kind of means Bai Jie used, but he actually kidnapped the three-star divine beast-level wind sickle weasel before it could even pass on the message.

"Fuck the pit, I'm used to it!"

Suddenly, the disciple called Li Xiangyu spoke out angrily.

He approached Old Man Hu and asked sternly, "Do you know how to find the Blood-Crowned Ghost Willow?"

Old Man Hu was originally gazing at the morning glow in the sky, and when Li Xiangyu shouted at him, he trembled violently, obviously frightened.

He slowly turned his head, his gaze fixed on Li Xiangyu's face, which was flushed red with anger. He exhaled a long, turbid breath and slowly shook his head, "I don't know. The Blood-Crowned Ghost Willow is the biggest taboo in the Black River Sands. We can't avoid it, so why would we take the initiative to find it? Do we think our lives are too long?"

"Then let me ask this another way." Li Xiangyu took a deep breath. "What kind of behavior would cause someone to encounter the Blood Crown Ghost Willow?"

"I don't know. I only know that if I accidentally enter the territory of Ghost Willow, I will know what I can do to save my life." After saying that, Old Man Hu turned around and walked towards the tent where he would rest at night.

The morning light fell on his back, and at this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot.

"Whether to stop or go, you can discuss it and tell me."

Old Man Hu was very tired. How could he have encountered such a team with so many internal problems?

Li Xiangyu returned empty-handed and was furious in front of his companions. However, Xiao, who heard what they had just talked about, narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the gleam in his eyes.

In Hu Laodi's words, he mentioned the word "field", which made Xiao think of the barrier that affected the connection between him and the Wind Sickle Itachi.

So, now we can prove with 90% certainty that the Wind Sickle Weasel is in the territory of the Blood Crown Ghost Willow.

Thinking of this, Xiao walked towards the tent where Old Man Hu was resting.

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