Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 1002: 401: Night Raid (Part 3)

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Capรญtulo 1002: Chapter 401: Night Raid (Part 3)

Little Situ heard this and couldnโ€™t help but feel torn. ๐’‡๐™ง๐™š๐“ฎ๐™ฌ๐™š๐“ซ๐’๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐’.๐“ฌ๐™ค๐“ถ

Just as he was about to suggest, why donโ€™t we leave first and then plan slowly?

But before he could speak, he saw Su Mo suddenly slap his forehead:

โ€œI almost forgotโ€ฆโ€

โ€œHmm?โ€

Little Situ was taken aback.

He saw Su Mo take out a bottle from his bosom.

Little Situ recognized the bottle; it was the one he had given Su Mo earlier, containing the Thousand Mile Silkworm.

โ€œDo you thinkโ€ฆ Elder Du might be placed next to that thing, which is why the Thousand Mile Silkwormโ€™s detection is obscured?โ€

Su Mo suddenly asked a question.

Little Situ instinctively shook his head; how could he possibly understand this question?

Su Mo then said, โ€œOr perhaps, what blocked their perception is actually the Ghost Vine?โ€

โ€œHuh?โ€

Little Situ couldnโ€™t help but say, โ€œBut thereโ€™s no Ghost Vine here anymore.โ€

โ€œWellโ€ฆ there actually is.โ€

Like performing deceptions, Su Mo pulled out a section of Ghost Vine from his sleeve.

โ€œโ€ฆWhere did this come from?โ€

โ€œI grabbed it in passing when we went through that cave entrance.โ€

Su Mo smiled: โ€œThere seems to be another mystery within this thing. I originally planned to take a segment and hand it to you for research later. But now that I think about it, ever since I got this Ghost Vine, the Thousand Mile Silkworm hasnโ€™t reacted at all.โ€

As he spoke, he suddenly activated his Pure Yang Inner Power.

The Ghost Vine immediately ignited into fierce flames.

In an instant, it turned to ashes.

After scattering it casually, both of them simultaneously looked down at the bottom of the bottle with the Thousand Mile Silkworm.

They discovered that the Thousand Mile Silkworm suddenly moved.

Not in circles, but slowly and resolutely in one direction.

Little Situ couldnโ€™t help but look at Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled: โ€œLetโ€™s go!โ€

Even though, following the guidance of the Thousand Mile Silkworm, they still couldnโ€™t figure out the foundation of this passage.

But Su Mo never forgets, and where he has been, he is able to forcibly remember.

Back at Xuanji Valley, Su Mo could remember the complex Array routes, and now with the Thousand Mile Silkworm, as long as he can find Elder Du, he can return the same way.

As they ventured further, they found that the deeper they went, the more complex the passage became.

At first, there were no traps, but later, there were many hidden devices.

There were flying knives and hidden arrows, and also poison gas traps.

But these things were not a challenge for Su Mo and Little Situ.

No matter the trap, Su Mo couldnโ€™t be trapped by it, and any kind of poison was dissolved by Little Situ before it could reach them.

As they walked, they found that the deeper they explored, the colder the surroundings became.

For a moment, countless thoughts crossed their minds.

The plain-clothed man seemed to be a master from Dragon King Hall, and Dragon King Hallโ€™s Mystic Ice Seven Extremes was a martial arts technique with Extreme Cold Inner Power.

The deeper they explored this place, the colder it became.

A chilling aura condensed, revealing layers of frost in the surrounding passages.

There must be something extremely cold hidden here.

Could this thing be related to Dragon King Hall?

Amidst the chaotic thoughts, they casually pushed open another Stone Gate, and their view suddenly expanded.

It was no longer a constructed passage but had transformed into a huge underground cave.

Within, jagged rocks were spread out.

Little Situ suddenly sniffed:

โ€œThis smellโ€ฆโ€

Su Moโ€™s heart stirred:

โ€œIs it the remaining scent from Lang Xingkongโ€™s disappearance?โ€

โ€œYes.โ€

Little Situ nodded, about to say something, but Su Mo suddenly signaled her to be silent.

The two of them flickered into hiding behind a rock.

They then heard some footsteps approaching, followed by a faint light.

This light wasnโ€™t bright.

The dim light barely dispelled the darkness to the sides.

With the deep shadows, it seemed to contain countless magical creatures, extremely bizarre.

The footsteps accompanied the appearance of the light, but the noise belonged to two people.

Su Mo and Little Situ kept in the dark, observing that the one walking in front was the lantern carrying old man.

A square cloth hung down from his hat brim, covering half of his face completely.

The other half of his face appeared sinister and terrifying in the lamplight.

Following him was not a stranger.

This was a bedraggled old man.

However, at the moment, he had lost that former elegance and no longer had his seemingly endless chicken drumstick.

He followed closely behind the lantern carrying old man, like a living corpse.

The two of them walked silently forward, while Su Mo and Little Situ quietly followed.

The lantern carrying old man was evidently very familiar with the path here.

Among the random rocks in the dark, there seemed to be hidden paths, and after many twists and turns, he quickly led the other three from the area of chaotic rocks.

Moving forward, they could hear the sound of trickling water.

Faint hints of the sea.

Following the stream forward, they saw a hazy light flickering ahead.

Two disciples of Longmu Island seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing their arrival, they bowed and said:

โ€œLantern Elder.โ€

The lantern carrying old man didnโ€™t say much, casually waving his hand:

โ€œIs everything ready?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s ready.โ€

โ€œEnter.โ€

He walked ahead, followed by the two disciples from Longmu Island.

Once they entered the cave, Su Mo and Little Situ also followed them inside unreservedly.

The interior of the cave was larger than anticipated.

Just upon entry, they heard some suppressed moaning sounds of pain.

Continuing forward, they saw a stone platform.

A person lay on the stone platform.

The person had a resolute appearance; though his face was pale, his eyes held a fierce Sword Qi beneath.

Missing a right hand.

Beside the stone platform were several iron cages, each filled with Jianghu Martial Artists.

Some had died, while others were still alive.

The others could be overlooked.

Su Mo and Little Situ glanced quickly and immediately saw Duan Renjie.