You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 687 Following?

A moment later, Changqing woke up, knelt on the ground holding his head and cried out in pain, as if tens of thousands of bugs were gnawing at his head.

It took him a long time to recover. He glanced guiltily at the master's body lying on the recliner, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was nothing wrong with him.

He slapped his head, afraid that Jiao Cang would laugh at him, so he pretended to come to his senses and suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, he grinned. Wasn't he refining the Ecstasy Incense? Why would there be such a big side effect...

Turning around, he saw Jiao Cang's gloomy eyes: "Hahahahaha! You bewitched yourself by refining medicine, and when you try to trick others, you don't even let yourself go!!"

"Ha, don't worry about these nonsense, just tell me whether it succeeded or not!"

Changqing felt embarrassed. Seeing that it was almost dawn, he came out of the pendant and hurried towards the camp.

It was an unexpected gain that a demon tribe had set its sights on me.

Half an hour after Changqing left, the space here seemed to have a strange magical power, and a slight fluctuation appeared again, and the figures of an old man and a young man walked out of it.

"Saint, according to the information from the Yuhai League, this is the camp of the Yuling Sect. Qingtong is very likely here!" Uncle Chen pointed to the camp in the distance where there was gradually a smell of smoke.

Li Yuesu and his attendant Chen Bogang received news of Qingtong's departure from the Yuhai League, and rushed to the Yuling Sect as quickly as possible. Without disturbing Ji Mu, they investigated the tomb and found that the tomb was still there, and the aura left in it had not changed at all.

So they decided to go to the front line to give it a try and observe Qingtong secretly.

Chun Niuma's younger brother, how could Li Yuesu be convinced? He knew Chun Niuma's true identity, and naturally he knew that Changqing had never included Qingtong in any of his previous actions.

The more Li Yuesu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He raised the possibility that Changqing was still alive to 30%, and it was very likely that Qingtong was Ji Changqing.

"Uncle Chen, you should go back first. You are here and it is easy to attract the attention of the people of the Yuhai League. Then I need you to pass a message to the adults and tell them that I feel good and want to practice with the demon tribe to check its stability."

"This..." Uncle Chen was worried that if something happened to the Saint while he was away, she would regret it to death.

"Uncle Chen, I'm not really fighting with the monsters. Don't worry, nothing will happen!" Li Yuesu comforted.

Uncle Chen really couldn't resist Li Yuesu's stubbornness: "Okay, Saint, be careful. If you encounter any trouble, tell me in time."

Uncle Chen disappeared, and Li Yuesu took out the long purple silk and wrapped himself. His figure gradually became transparent until nothing could be seen. Even if the spiritual consciousness scanned it, no fluctuations would be detected.

After finishing everything, he strode towards the Yuling Sect camp.

At dawn, Zhong Baixuan rushed back and found Changqing directly.

"Junior Brother Qing, we found it. The guys hollowed out a mountain a hundred miles to the north and took a rest inside. What should we do next?"

"Of course I have to go and take a look. I want to know who they are and what they look like. And which faction they belong to!"

Zhong Baixuan hesitated immediately: "Stop it, Junior Brother Qing. There are more than a dozen people in the Kaihua realm, and there are only two of us. If we are discovered, we should at least kneel down and call us grandpa..."

Chang Qing couldn't help laughing. The gentle and elegant elder brother in the impression of the Yuling Sect disciples could also be so playful:

"Who said we are going to win? We just need to use a little trick. Wait for me to meet the sect leader, and then we will set off!"

Chang Qing stood up and took two steps, but suddenly stopped and looked to the side. There was no one there.

"Strange!" Scratching his head, he clearly felt a breeze passing by him. It didn't feel like the wind was blowing, but more like someone walking by him.

"Insufficient spiritual power? Even perception is affected?"

Without giving it much thought, he informed Master Kong Xuan of the possible sneak attack by the demon clan and asked him to pay more attention, then he left quickly with Zhong Baixuan.

Zhong Baixuan led the way, and they were a hundred miles away. In just a moment, the two of them hid their auras and finally got out of the void.

After landing, Changqing did not look at the scene in front of him, but instead glanced behind him without leaving a trace. On the way here, he always felt that there was a faint sound of cutting through the air flow behind him. Although it was very small, it did not seem like an illusion.

His thoughts tensed slightly, but Changqing continued to move forward without leaving a trace.

This place is a low mountain covered with wild grass and looks unattractive.

Zhong Baixuan pointed to a cave covered with weeds at the foot of the mountain. There were a lot of fresh gravel scattered in the grass around it. A lonely and mysterious atmosphere was floating in the cave entrance.

It seems that this is where those people are hiding.

The two did not move forward rashly. Changqing took out a stick of incense, lit it and threw it far away, landing right at the entrance of the cave.

A light breeze blew by, and the aroma of the bewitching incense slowly drifted into the cave.

About half a moment later, a figure staggered out of the cave, looking like he wanted to escape, but he had already been hit and fell directly at the entrance of the cave.

"So powerful! Junior Brother Qing, you have to give me a few sticks of this incense!" Zhong Baixuan exclaimed, he could even charm a person in the Kaihua realm.

"This incense will make anyone dizzy if they smell it, and it's easy to hurt someone accidentally. If you have insomnia, ask me to get it. It will definitely work!" Chang Qing said as he threw out a ball of golden light, which quickly disappeared into the cave.

He almost got out. It seems that the scent of the incense made him alert. I wonder if there are people pretending to be unconscious in the cave. I should check it out first to avoid an ambush.

Zhong Baixuan's mouth twitched. He used insomnia as an excuse, but this guy was still thinking about what happened last night.

Soon the golden light returned quickly, and when the Dao-Eating Lice checked, they found that they were all unconscious.

"Let's go. This incense burns quickly and dissipates quickly. It should be safe."

The two men waded through the lush grass and approached the cave entrance. They did not walk very fast, and Changqing's spiritual consciousness was firmly locked on the back.

Wherever they walked, some blades of grass were suddenly shaken.

Walking into the cave along the entrance, there is a karst cave in the middle. In the stone chamber above, there are several figures lying down, snoring and sleeping soundly.

The moment Changqing entered the cave, he suddenly waved his hand.

"Junior Brother Qing, you have to say that your incense is really effective." Zhong Baixuan couldn't help but say.

"Looking at their expressions, they probably didn't expect us to be able to find them by following their trail. Out of more than a dozen people, only one person noticed something unusual. Did they think that investigating a person in the Yundan realm didn't require excessive vigilance..."

Squatting down, Changqing rummaged through the clothes of these people. Several of them had identity tokens on them, some from intelligence organizations and some from sects. Changqing wrote them down one by one. As for those who did not have identity tokens, he took off their masks, broke their disguises, and imprinted their faces. He then handed them over to the fat man to find out the origins of these people.

These forces or sects have obviously developed evil intentions towards him. After Chun Niuma's death, these forces are afraid that the Enlightenment Tea will disappear along with Qingtong, and they can't hold back any longer!

After the few people were restored, Changqing and Zhong Baixuan started chatting and did not seem to be in a hurry to leave.

I saw Changqing's fingers lightly clasped at the joints, as if he was calculating.