Li Qingfeng had already seen the young man crushing the jade token. But it had been less than half a quarter of an hour, and he didn't expect the other party's reinforcements to arrive so quickly, and they were actually monks in the foundation building stage.
He took out the storage bag that he had just taken from the young man, took out the spiritual stones, spiritual grains and basic elixirs inside, as well as the remaining magic weapons, etc., and threw them away together with the storage bag.
There must be something on the young man that could help the foundation-building monk locate it. He didn't have time to identify it, so he simply threw it away.
Feeling the flying speed of the Foundation-Building Monk in his consciousness, Li Qingfeng wanted to change direction, but he saw a flash of red light from the corner of his eye, and there was a warning sign in his heart. Without hesitation, he directly took out the earth and stone puppet talisman and the earth escape talisman and crushed them into pieces.
The next moment, the soil in the air gathered and turned into a huge earth and stone puppet, facing the red light coming from behind. Li Qingfeng and the little boy in his arms turned into soil together. As long as the earth and stone puppet blocked them for a moment, they could escape into the earth and leave.
"Who killed my grandson!"
Accompanied by a roar that resounded through the sky, the red light passed straight through the body of the earth and stone puppet and hit Li Qingfeng. The earth and stone puppet roared incessantly and could not even hold back a breath.
Li Qingfeng raised his head and let out a scream. The next moment, he completely turned into earth and stone and escaped into the ground.
More than ten breaths later, an old man in black robes with white beard and hair roared over, his eyes wide open in anger. He saw that there was only one earth and stone puppet at the scene, roaring to itself, but there was no trace of Li Qingfeng. He roared angrily, and five red ghosts flew out of his sleeves, tearing the earth and stone puppet to pieces in a few moments, leaving only rolling earth and rocks. Dropped to the ground.
There seemed to be some mortal voices coming from the distance. At this time, the old man in black robe was extremely angry. With a wave of his hand, a red-clothed ghost galloped away. Not long after, a series of ups and downs of screams came. The old man took a deep breath and closed his eyes, turning a deaf ear. He murmured in his mouth. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, beckoned to call back the red-clothed ghost after a good meal, and galloped away in one direction.
...
More than dozens of miles away.
Li Qingfeng stumbled out of the ground and turned into a human form. He was holding the little boy in his right hand, and there was a red ghost biting him hard on his left shoulder.
Purple light flashed in his eyes, and the red ghost howled and lost his soul. Li Qingfeng frowned, took out a Qi Recovery Pill and a Qi Blood Pill from his storage bag and drank them.
His spiritual power has bottomed out. If the old man in black robe chases him again, he will have nowhere to escape.
The old man in black robe will almost certainly chase him. The red ghost that bit him just now had the words "I can locate" written on his face.
"If there is another Earth Escape Talisman..."
It's a pity that Li Qingfeng doesn't have it. He seems to be like a clever woman who can't make a meal without rice.
Pursing his lips, Li Qingfeng used his last spiritual power to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, trying to create the illusion that he was escaping with his escape talisman. Then he fell not far away, found a tree hole and hid in it. He held the little boy in his right hand and hugged him. In their arms, they murmured in their mouths, and the breaths of the two people suddenly weakened and became imperceptible.
The spiritual consciousness of a foundation-building monk can only feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy and the more obvious movements of life within a certain range, but cannot feel more subtle things. This was a breath-containing technique he had used in his previous life. If nothing else, it would be difficult for the old man in black robe to detect him.
Of course, if he is discovered, he still has one final trump card.
"I hope I can escape."
After feeling the recovery of spiritual power in his body, Li Qingfeng huddled in the tree hole, held his breath and concentrated, and used the breath-containing technique.
Not long after, the old man in black robe roared over. Li Qingfeng remained motionless, his consciousness shrunk in his mind, not daring to let out any trace of it.
In the air, the old man in black robe had a foul-smelling face, filled with anger and confusion.
He didn't expect that his ghost would be cracked all at once. He could only follow the direction where the ghost last appeared and come here.
Glancing at the traces of turbulence in the ground beneath him, and feeling the traces of spiritual energy mobilization that had not yet dissipated in the air, the old man in black robe judged that the man was no longer here.
Although the spiritual power fluctuations here are a bit strange, the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be faked. Qi-training monks cannot use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they can only use high-grade escape talismans or some secret techniques.
No matter what it is, he can no longer track it if he loses his location.
"Ahhh!" The old man in black robe was so angry that he hit a big tree next to him and flew away, knocking down several big trees one after another.
"No matter which sect you are a disciple of, I will kill you sooner or later!"
He even had some suspicions that it was the disciples of Jinding Sect or Qiwei Sect on the other side of the mountain. However, he knew his grandson's abilities well. Those five refining corpses were difficult to deal with, even if they were the chief of the sword hall or the head of the sect. If the disciple takes action, his grandson will not be killed in just a few moves.
He had seen the scene and there were almost no signs of fighting.
Unable to figure out who the murderer could be, the old man in black robe roared angrily to the sky, and knocked the tree aside with another palm. A total of eleven red-clothed ghosts behind him rose up from the sky, roaring and screaming.
In the tree hole, Li Qingfeng remained motionless, just staring at the little boy in his arms.
The little boy opened his eyes at some point and stared at Li Qingfeng in confusion. His body was motionless and he looked very weak.
Li Qingfeng looked at him and touched his lips with his left index finger, signaling the little boy to keep quiet. At the same time, the right hand holding the little boy was secretly prepared. If the little boy insisted on making a sound and crying, he would not show mercy.
At this critical moment concerning his own life, Li Qingfeng would not hesitate at all. He was not related to the little boy. If the little boy hadn't possessed spiritual roots, he would have eliminated this hidden danger before hiding in.
Fortunately, the little boy was smart and understood what he meant, or maybe he was just too tired - he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.
The sounds of trees breaking and colliding and the screams of ghosts kept coming from outside. Li Qingfeng remained motionless, holding his breath continuously and waiting quietly.
After almost half a quarter of an hour, the movement outside stopped. Li Qingfeng remained motionless, his consciousness shrinking inwards.
After waiting for about an hour, there was still no movement outside. The chirping of birds sounded again, and Li Qingfeng released his consciousness slightly. After confirming that the old man in black robe had indeed left, Li Qingfeng got out.
In his previous life, he had seen too many immortal cultivators pretending to leave and then returning to kill people and seize treasures, so he would not be careless.
After moving his somewhat stiff body, Li Qingfeng relaxed his consciousness and felt that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation within ten miles around him.
It was still dark outside. Li Qingfeng spread his consciousness out and roughly felt his position, then he took off into the air with the sleeping little boy in his arms and flew towards Wangjiacun.
