Ji Liao drank a few cups of tea and listened to the chatter of those people for a while, then turned and returned to his room.
"According to what those people said, many sect disciples in Shendong died there. It seems that I am lucky." Ji Liao said to himself.
Then he walked to the desk in the room, tapped the storage bag on his waist, and several talisman materials appeared in his hands.
"My luck is really bad when I go out this time. I'd better make some talismans to protect myself."
Ji Liao felt that he was extremely unlucky when he went out this time. After traveling for more than a month, he had already walked on the edge of life and death twice. Although he was very close to the Purple Air Sect, if he used the Cloud Stepping Talisman, he would be able to get there in a few days. He arrived, but he still felt unsafe. The mid-level talisman in his hand now only had one wind blade talisman, so he decided to make a few talismans here before going out, just in case of emergency.
Early next morning.
Ji Liao had already stepped on a white cloud about ten feet in size, walking through the mountains and forests, but a strong wind howled, making his clothes rustle.
Just last night, Ji Liao spent more than an hour making three mid-level talismans, a black ice armor talisman, an iron bone and steel bar talisman, and a forbidden iron rope talisman. Ji Liao felt that there were These talismans were enough. He didn't believe that his bad luck would always be with him.
Ji Liao now has three Cloud-Stepping Talisman in his hand. When he left Ningyuan County, Ji Liao did not hesitate to use the Cloud-Stepping Talisman to rush on his way. Middle-grade talismans are more precious to some people, but Ji Liao is the one who makes talismans. He really didn't take it seriously.
The power of this mid-level talisman could not be felt in the sky, because there was nothingness there, and it was not possible to feel the speed, but now Ji Liao was sighing at the extraordinary power of the middle-grade talisman.
This flying talisman not only escapes very fast, but also does not need to worry about the obstacles of mountains and rivers, it can just fly directly through the air.
Ji Liao experienced the feeling of flying for the first time at this time. Now he felt like he had turned into a bird, breaking through the white clouds in the sky and passing through the sea of mist in the mountains. This feeling made him excited and wanted to fly. Call.
Five hours later, Ji Liao was sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain, looking up at the darkening sky and smiling helplessly.
"Although the Cloud Stepping Talisman can fly very fast, it consumes too much spiritual power. It only took two hours for my spiritual power to be exhausted, and it took more than three hours of breathing to recover."
Ji Liao stood up, and a cloud-stepping talisman appeared in his hand again, and spiritual power was poured into it. The cloud-stepping talisman instantly shattered and turned into white mist, winding and circling in the air, floating to Ji Liao's feet, and a ball of white clouds condensed again. He dragged it into the air.
Ji Liao felt that he had been delayed for too long on the road. He wanted to travel all night. Although he still felt hungry and sleepy now, he did not feel hungry as often as before. He felt hungry only once every seven or eight days. As for tiredness, He can eliminate it by meditating and running the Kantian Guiyuan Jue in a few weeks.
Ji Liao wears stars and the moon, leaving an afterimage in the endless night sky.
"A cloud-stepping talisman can travel more than three thousand miles. I will make a few of them in the next few days. I think I can reach the mountain gate of the Purple Air Sect in four or five days." Ji Liao thought to himself.
At this moment, Ji Liao's expression changed, and his face changed several times, but he saw two figures at the end of the sky, speeding towards him.
"Have you met a monk? Are all Shendong monks so idle? So that I can meet someone who cultivates immortality?" Ji Liao's eyes flashed slightly and he cursed in his heart.
Ji Liao changed direction and flew to the side. He was self-aware and knew that his cultivation level was at the lowest level in the world of immortality, so it was better to hide away when he encountered a monk.
The two figures approached from far away, but suddenly stopped when they reached the vicinity of Ji Liao, and then chased towards the place where Ji Liao was hiding.
Ji Liao, who was hiding in the distance, was startled, "What happened? Did you encounter a robber?"
He looked back, but was stunned for a moment, and Fei Dun's figure stopped.
"Fellow Daoist Lu didn't expect that we would meet again so soon!" Ji Liao said with cupped hands to the two figures.
These two people were none other than Lu Zhu and Long Ji. At this time, they were stepping on a cloud of white clouds, but their faces looked a little anxious. Lu Zhu and Long Ji looked behind them from time to time, as if there was something behind them. Something was chasing them both.
"What's going on, fellow Taoist? This is not the way to the Purple Air Sect." Ji Liao was also a little surprised. He had never walked with the two of them, thinking that he would not meet the two of them again, but the two of them At this time, the direction of Fei Dun was opposite to that of Purple Air Sect.
"There is a monk from the Blood Soul Sect behind you, fellow Taoist, who is chasing the two of us. When we see you here, we are here to tell you that that man is cruel. With your level of cultivation, it is better to avoid him!" Lu Zhu said to Ji Liao hurriedly.
"What! Chasing you two? Isn't this the sphere of influence of the Purple Air Sect? How dare he do it here!" Ji Liao was shocked.
"Although this is the sphere of influence of the Purple Air Sect, it is still more than 10,000 miles away from the sect. The elders of the sect don't know that the two of us are in such a place. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Fellow Taoist, you'd better change quickly. Fly in that direction." Lu Zhu said, turned around and left.
Ji Liao turned to look at the place where the two of them were flying from, and saw a group of red light appearing in the sky. He hurriedly nodded to Lu Zhu, "Thank you for reminding me, fellow Taoist, Ji will bear it in mind."
The person in the red light is after Lu Zhu and the others, and has nothing to do with Ji Liao. Ji Liao doesn't want to take care of it, and besides, he can't take care of it. Long Ji has an eighth-level Qi cultivation level and wants to run away. He alone A monk with the third level of Naqi, it would be easy to kill him.
Lu Zhu also knew this truth. When he saw Ji Liao, he kindly reminded him. He immediately handed Ji Liao and said, "Fellow Taoist, take care!"
After saying that, the white clouds turned under his feet and he flew away into the distance.
Ji Liao was also a little nervous. Just as he was about to turn around and fly away, he heard a very pleasant voice ringing in his ears, but what the voice said almost made him curse.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, you must tell my master about this when you arrive at Ziqi Sect!"
"Holy shit! You..." Ji Liao cursed, pointing at Long Ji, who was so angry that he couldn't speak.
The sound was so loud that he used his spiritual power to shout it. Ji Liao was sure that the people chasing behind him would be able to hear it.
Let's not talk about whether the person who is chasing them two later has any grudge against Ji Liao. If Long Ji said that he would report the news to them, even a fool could guess that that person would definitely chase him first and kill him. It's not too late to kill Zai Zai and hunt down Long Ji and Lu Zhu.
Long Ji, who had always been extremely indifferent to others, looked at Ji Liao who was pointing at her, rolled her eyes and then turned around, chasing Lu Zhu in the direction of his flight.
"This damn woman can kill me now..." Ji Liao cursed and had no choice but to chase after the two of them.
Ji Liao hated him so much. He was forced to be dragged down by the woman in front of him for something that had nothing to do with him. It was really unlucky.
Suddenly faced with a life and death situation, he thought of escaping with these two people for a moment. It was much better to have these two people with higher cultivation than himself by his side, rather than escaping alone.
Ji Liao galloped all the way, walking side by side with Long Ji. The two of them looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks shooting between their eyes.
"Do you, Fellow Daoist Long, have a grudge against you for killing your father? Is it worth harming me like this?" Ji Liao said coldly to Long Ji.
"You know it in your heart," Long Ji said coldly.
"Everyone here said that was unintentional, why are you still refusing to let me go!" Ji Liao was also furious at this time, his face seemed to be covered with thousand-year frost, and he said fiercely.
"Hey, I also accidentally remembered that I asked my Taoist friend to help me report the news, but I just accidentally said it." Long Ji raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said with a smile.
This smile is like the spring breeze blowing on the face, this smile makes the bright moon dim, this smile seems like the stars are no longer shining, like the glacier melting, turning into clear streams, flowing into Ji Liao's heart.
Ji Liao's heart suddenly trembled, and then he recovered and said bitterly, "You're so cruel!"
"Humph!" Long Ji snorted, ignoring Ji Liao and flying away into the distance.
