The rumble echoed in the mountains near and far. Chang Siguo used his sleeve to wipe away the blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and did a full show. He really suffered the last two blows. The turtle shell could only bear part of the force of the flying sword attack. .
He suffered minor injuries.
Pulling his legs out of the rock and soil, his shoes were torn. He stretched out his hand and the turtle shell that had fallen at the foot of the mountain flew up and landed in the palm of his hand. He then looked at the dim light rising from below with a strange expression on his face.
"Master, he is not dead yet"
You Ji held up the man who only had most of his body left, with a faint silvery water still flowing out. There were a few unactivated jade talismans floating beside him. The man's wing-shaped flying magic weapon and the Sumeru bag on his body were completely gone.
Chang Siguo calmed down at this moment, guessing that the extravagant guy who could survive the aftermath of a sword energy might be related to the golden elixir woman named An Yan in Xiyu Valley.
He only knew one Xiyugu Golden Pill Grandmaster, and his surname was An, so he naturally made this association.
If he hadn't had the life-saving sword energy given by Elder Liu to be able to turn the tables, he would definitely be the one who died.
Therefore, Chang Siguo waved his sleeves and dragged You Ji and the man with only half a life left into the Wuqing Space, and said through the message, "I reward you, remember to keep the treasure."
This battle was fought vigorously, and he was not prepared to stay here any longer.
Returning to the cave, he collected the array weapons inside, slightly processed the traces, and collapsed the cave with one punch.
As soon as he flew out of the valley, he felt a vague spy coming from nowhere, which made his heart throb. He immediately reacted, scanned the space, and asked via voice transmission, "You Ji, is that person's soul still there?"
"belch"
Youji, who was having a full meal, was startled and made a sound similar to a burp, and said quickly, "I just ate it."
Chang Siguo was silent for a moment and said, "That's okay."
Regardless of the confused You Ji, Chang Siguo fell to the ground and ran towards the southwest at lightning speed.
He could not return to Tianwanfang City. He sensed a huge crisis, so he ran to the ancient battlefield. He did not regret letting You Ji swallow the man's soul. The hatred had been forged, and he still expected to let the man go and forget all the hatred.
Just because of that guy's capricious personality, the revenge against him will only be more vicious.
Then why not just settle it once and for all?
Concentrate on facing the pursuit from Jin Dan. Tomorrow happens to be the Double Ninth Festival, so he can hide in the Corridor of Lost Souls for a while.
He has done research on the dangers of the Corridor of Lost Souls, and even if a master of the golden elixir breaks in, he will be blinded.
The spiritual energy of that place is chaotic, evil spirits are rampant, yin energy is intertwined, death energy is floating, and all kinds of weird things are emerging in an endless stream. The magical powers and spells of the golden elixir master are not easy to use there. The spiritual sense cannot be scanned in a wide range, and the corridor of lost souls The territory is vast, and finding him is no easier than finding a needle in a haystack.
After escaping for a while, he got the opportunity and quietly returned to the sect.
Are you still afraid of the threat from Xiyugu Jindan?
The golden elixir master of the Baqi Sect is also a vegetarian
He didn't want to be an enemy of anyone, but trouble always found him. The crow's mouth of the old Taoist who singled out his ideas would not be removed in a short time.
In the far southeast of the Chongshan Region, a woman wearing an elegant light purple dress stood in front of an attic window. Her beautiful face was full of sullenness, and she was looking at the rust-stained dark side floating in front of her. Bronze mirror.
A blurry figure in the bronze mirror jumped like flying and passed by in a flash.
The picture changes from time to time, including waterfalls, mountains, valleys, trees, etc.
The woman checked for a while, and finally settled on the running back, snorting coldly, "The Blood Spirit Curse is not on you. Even if you didn't kill the person, you can't get away from it if you appear nearby. Destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces. Even I can't detect the clues. Which old guy is it that is so shameless and does such a despicable thing to destroy my Anjia Qilinzi? Hmph, I will find you first and everything will come to light."
The figure suddenly disappeared in the attic.
Chang Siguo ran very fast. After ten miles, the throbbing feeling in his heart disappeared, and the intrusive prying eyes no longer appeared. He relaxed a little and focused on running towards the ancient battlefield.
He found that running down to earth like this could help him control his body's strength faster and stabilize his cultivation.
The sun was shining brightly at noon, and among the mountains and green waters, a tall figure could be seen blowing by like the wind.
When you encounter mountains and cross mountains, you encounter water and tread water.
The strange beast resting in the shade at the foot of the mountain was frightened and climbed up, only to realize that the danger was far away.
After running for hundreds or thousands of miles, Chang Siguo became more and more relaxed. His blood and breath flowed, slowly matching the rhythm of the soles of his feet. The breath flowing through the earth's orifices had some vague connection with the earth under his feet.
He was slightly happy, realizing that he had been disturbed by Wu Laomang last time. He had advanced to Qi training and body training based on his talent, and found that his body was just the right time for sensitive perception.
Falling together,
Light and easy.
As he ran, his body movements brought out a natural charm that fit the great road.
His consciousness was immersed in a state of emptiness, misty, and made the most instinctive induction and reaction to external objects.
There was an alien beast running around and accidentally collided with it. The moment he collided with it, he subtly and impossibly avoided it, leaving the confused alien beast where he thought he had collided with something evil.
Passing among flowers and trees, not a single leaf touching him, describes his state at this time.
The Golden Crow moves westward, and there are only a few mountains.
Forgetting the passage of time and the constant thoughts of foreign objects, I magically woke up when I stepped onto the edge of the ancient battlefield.
A hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
After running for more than two thousand miles, his body was in tune with the mysterious feeling, and a certain circulation connection was created between the earth's aperture and the earth. Not only did he stabilize his cultivation and refine the breath in his body, it also allowed him to comprehend the six principles of expulsion from dust. Three steps behind.
The various magical changes in the nine steps of chasing dust are clear and vivid in my mind.
This feeling is so refreshing to the core
Endless aftertaste
Fortunately, another Wu Laomang-style reckless man didn't pop up on the road, which disturbed his feeling that he had finally found it again.
Otherwise, he will fly into a rage and tear himself apart from anyone who disturbs his good deeds.
Stopping, he didn't know when the night arrived, and a half-moon hung high in the southeast sky.
The moonlight is clear, making the dark brown rocks appear colder and colder.
Glancing at the deserted and silent ancient battlefield, he didn't know which chaotic corner he had run into.
Flying into the air, I heard a lazy call: "Brother, take a break from the autumn breeze and borrow two bottles of elixirs for use."
Two big men in black shirts flew up from the back of the bare hills, and came towards him with their hearts open. One of them stretched out his hand. His hair was messier than a chicken coop. He didn't look like a strongman robbing, but like a flower blocking the way. It's more like holding a dog beating stick.
Chang Siguo was in a good mood. The first time he came to the ancient battlefield, he encountered someone robbing him.
Are all the robbers in this poor place cut out of the same mold?
He smiled and said, "It's easy to talk." Two white porcelain bottles appeared in his hands and asked, "Can you two tell me where I am and I got lost."
The ancient battlefield was vast, and he would definitely be able to reach it by running in the southwest direction when he came.
Since someone showed up, he asked for directions, which saved him the need to find obvious landmarks.
The two beggars, no, the monk in Qiufeng looked at each other in surprise. This was the first time I heard that someone got lost at the edge of the ancient battlefield and asked for directions. What a damn talent.
Looking at the man in a shabby black robe with his big bare feet, who looked worse than a beggar, he took out two elixir bottles to look generous. The man in black robes retracted his hand, with a more polite look on his face. With a supreme official smile, he said, "This is Sandaoliang. More than five hundred miles to the west is the famous Weeping Ridge."
Chang Siguo followed the direction of the opponent's finger and saw three low-lying low hills a few miles away. Comparing them with the familiar topographic map, he immediately had an idea in his mind. He pointed the porcelain bottle at the two low hills thirty feet away. As soon as the person was thrown away, he flew diagonally towards the northwest.
After a moment, an angry cry came from behind, "Boy, are you kidding me? You can get the third-level Shendan, no matter what, you have to get the fourth-level Heart-Gathering Pill." He flew after him.
They said, "I'll take advantage of the autumn breeze and borrow two bottles of elixirs for use", which are all jargon cuts.
Take two bottles of third-level elixirs and treat them like beggars.
Chang Siguo smiled and said, "Asking for directions is worth at most two bottles of third-level elixirs. I want fourth-level elixirs. Why don't you go and grab them?"
Before he finished speaking, his speed suddenly increased, and several afterimages appeared in the sky. After a few "biubiu" sounds, they disappeared into the distant night sky in the blink of an eye.
The two men were so shocked that they turned around and ran away, knowing that they had met a powerful guy, and the consequences for daring to chase them would be serious.
When fighting in ancient battlefields, strength is important, and eyesight is more important than strength.
The other party really regarded them as asking for directions.
It’s hard to get along in this world. ,,
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