There were a few elders standing next to the compass. They seemed to be around the same age as the Yin Yang Elders. They were looking at the compass and discussing something.
The Yin Yang Elders walked over and said to one of the elders, "Old Qi, how is it?"
Zhao Hai knew the person that the Yin Yang Elders called Old Weapon. He was the Hall Master of the Tyrant's Blade School's Weapon Hall, a person from Lu Mountain. This person was a refining genius. Although he looked about the same age as the Yin Yang Elders, he was actually a lot younger than them. This was because he wasn't as strong as the Yin Yang Elders, so he looked about the same age as them.
However, his status wasn't lower than the Yin Yang Elders. This was because Lu Shan had spent all of his time on artificing. Therefore, his cultivation wasn't very high. This was also the reason why people admired him the most. Ever since Lu Shanren became the Hall Master of the Tyrant's Blade School's Artifact Hall, the Tyrant's Blade School's Artifact Hall had improved greatly. It could be said that the Tyrant's Blade School's Artifact Hall had improved a lot because of Lu Shanren's Artifact Hall.
Elder Qi glanced at the Yin-Yang Elders and said in a deep voice, "The situation isn't very good. This underground maze is too big. Even if we check some places now, we can't guarantee that they are completely safe because those Ghost Cultivators can come back at any time. However, it's unrealistic to install a Surveillance Array in all the places we checked. There are too many things that we can't afford."
Another elder said, "Yin Yang, didn't the Sect Master say that Zhao Hai has a way? What is it? Hurry up and tell us. We can't let those bastards escape. " The elder who spoke was very thin. He had a dark face and a stern expression. He looked like a very serious person.
Zhao Hai knew about this person. He was the Hall Master of the Tyrant's Blade Sect's Battle Hall, Lu Lin. This person's seniority in the Tyrant's Blade Sect was even higher than the Yin Yang Elders. He had been in charge of the Battle Hall for many years. He had fought countless battles in his life.
It was precisely because he was more senior than the Yin Yang Elders that he spoke very impolitely to them. The Yin Yang Elders were his subordinates in the past, and he had even saved their lives. Therefore, the Yin Yang Elders naturally didn't care about this.
Elder Yin smiled and said, "Right. Last time, when Zhao Hai was still in the Cloning Realm, he went to this underground maze and wandered around for a while. It was there that he met some Rogue Cultivators. This time, he discovered the Ghost Cultivators because a Rogue Cultivator helped him. Zhao Hai also agreed to help him. In the end, that Rogue Cultivator came to ask Zhao Hai for help. When Zhao Hai arrived, he discovered that this place had been turned into a base for the Ghost Cultivators."
A lot of people here didn't know how the Tyrant's Blade Sect discovered that this underground maze had turned into a base for the Ghost Cultivators. But now, they knew that it was because of Zhao Hai. Lu Lin's gaze towards Zhao Hai immediately changed.
Lu Lin had been working hard to make the Tyrant's Blade Sect stronger his entire life. The number of people he killed in his life wasn't less than the Yin Yang Elders. However, he was an elder of the Battle Hall, so he usually commanded battles. Because of this, his fame couldn't compare to the Yin Yang Elders. However, his reputation in the Tyrant's Blade Sect was much better than the Yin Yang Elders.
Lu Lin turned his head to Zhao Hai and said, "Kid, you're pretty good. It seems like the Yin Yang Elders received a good disciple."
The Yin Yang Elders didn't mind, they just smiled faintly. Then Elder Yang said, "The last time Zhao Hai was here, he received a pet. It was a mouse. However, he didn't expect this mouse to be a member of a large clan in the underground maze. This time, Zhao Hai wants his mouse to contact this clan and have them help us find the Ghost Cultivators. One must know that nobody knows more about this underground maze than these mice."
Upon hearing Elder Yang, Lu Lin couldn't help but nod. Then he turned his head to Zhao Hai and said, "Then let's begin." Zhao Hai looked at Lu Lin and knew that he wasn't a person who liked to talk a lot. Therefore, he didn't say anything and just nodded as he released the little thing.
When the little thing came out and saw the people staring at it, it couldn't help but feel scared. Then it jumped onto Zhao Hai's shoulder and tightly grasped his hair.
Zhao Hai smiled faintly and then extended his hand. The little thing obediently jumped onto Zhao Hai's hand. Zhao Hai looked at the little thing and then communicated with it. He told the little thing that as long as the little thing has its people help him find the Ghost Cultivators, then he would give them meat. They can eat as much as they want.
It must be said that Zhao Hai's Space didn't lack meat. Bulls, argali, and other animals were all big producers of meat. Moreover, these animals were raised specifically for meat. They didn't have any intelligence, so they could bring a lot of meat to the Space. The people in the Space would also raise these animals and then use the exchange machines to exchange for things that they want. Because of this, the Space had accumulated a lot of meat. Zhao Hai had been worried about how to digest these things. Naturally, he would take out these things and give them to the little thing's people.
As soon as the little thing heard Zhao Hai, it was naturally very happy. It squeaked a few times at Zhao Hai before it jumped down from Zhao Hai's hand and quickly went underground. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
The Yin Yang Elders looked at each other in dismay. Although they didn't know what Zhao Hai said to the little thing, they were certain that the little thing's strength wasn't weak. It was able to drill into the ground that was as hard as stone and disappear in the blink of an eye. Most importantly, when the little thing went underground, the Yin Yang Elders couldn't find it with their spiritual force!
Zhao Hai wasn't in a hurry. He just stood there quietly and looked at the positioning disk. At this time, the small dots on the positioning disk were still moving. However, the underground maze was really too big. At this speed, it would take a few years for them to find the Ghost Cultivators.
Even if they used a few years to explore the entire underground maze, they couldn't guarantee that the Ghost Cultivators wouldn't go to the places that they originally checked. This was the most troublesome thing for the Tyrant's Blade School.
Everyone in the hall knew that now wasn't the time to be anxious. They were all old monsters who had cultivated for countless years. Therefore, they still had this bit of patience. They looked at the positioning disk and chatted in low voices.
In less than half an hour, a rustling sound was heard from the ground. Then, the little thing came out from the rat hole. Then, a big rat came out from behind the little thing.
This rat was very big. Its head was more than a meter tall. This didn't include its tail. Its body was covered in black fur that was as beautiful as black satin. Its eyes were like two black pearls that were fascinating.
When this big rat appeared in the cave, the Yin Yang Elders unconsciously showed a trace of vigilance. This was because this big rat was really strong. Zhao Hai couldn't see the strength of this big rat, but he was sure that it was at least in the Vajra Realm.
The big rat also looked at the Yin Yang Elders, but it didn't seem to care. It turned its head to look at Zhao Hai and squeaked a few times.
Zhao Hai looked at the big rat, then he looked at the little thing that seemed to have made a mistake. Then he smiled faintly and said, "Alright." Others didn't know what the big rat said, but Zhao Hai knew. Originally, after the little thing returned to the clan, it told the big rat about the Space. When the big rat heard this, it wanted to move its entire clan to Zhao Hai's Space. Zhao Hai didn't oppose it. There were so many places in the Space that they could just find a place to settle the rats.
When the big rat heard Zhao Hai's agreement, it nodded with satisfaction. Then it squeaked a few times towards Zhao Hai before it turned around and disappeared into the cave.
The little thing jumped onto Zhao Hai's shoulder and stood on it as it grabbed his hair. Zhao Hai looked at the little thing and couldn't help but chuckle. This little thing really knew how to cause trouble for him. If he didn't return to the clan to show off, then the Patriarch of the Rat Race wouldn't have thought of moving their entire clan to Zhao Hai's Space.
However, Zhao Hai also understood why the Patriarch made this decision. Although the underground labyrinth was the domain of the Rat Race, the materials in the underground labyrinth were very poor. As the Rat Race continued to grow, they might not even have enough food to eat in the future. But if they wanted to expand, then it would be very difficult. The Rat Race wasn't a powerful fighting race. If they wanted to expand, then they would have to pay with their lives. The Patriarch of the Rat Race didn't want his people to die in vain. Therefore, when he heard the little thing say that Zhao Hai had the Space, he immediately thought of moving the entire clan to Zhao Hai's Space.
When the little thing heard the Patriarch, it knew that it had caused trouble. It didn't dare to agree to such a thing. Therefore, it immediately followed the Patriarch to look for Zhao Hai. Moreover, it acted as if it had made a mistake.
Zhao Hai didn't blame it. The Space was very big, so having an additional clan wasn't a big deal. Zhao Hai would only dislike having too many clans in the Space, not too many.
The Yin-yang Elders didn't say anything and just waited. Before long, the Rat Race Patriarch came out of the rat hole along with a lot of other rats. There were about a hundred rats in total, and each of them was very big. Moreover, they were very strong, almost reaching the Vajra Realm. These rats were a force to be reckoned with.
Moreover, it seems like these rats were the leaders of the Rat Race. The number of rats in the Rat Race shouldn't be small. If these rats were to attack them, then they would be in trouble.
As soon as these rats appeared, they didn't pay any attention to the elders of the Tyrant's Blade School. The patriarch of the Rat Tribe stood in front of all the rats and squeaked a few times while gesturing with his little claws. As for the big rats that followed the patriarch, they all nodded and squeaked a few times before going back into their holes and disappearing without a trace.
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