"Don't ask about him, and don't let anyone mention him again." Zhang Heng said with some fear.
"Brother, what about this black bear?" Xu Changyuan also guessed Ye Xiaocheng's identity and didn't ask any more questions.
"Of course I'll accept it, I have good intentions." Zhang Heng laughed when he saw the black bear on the ground.
This is a mid-level second-level monster. Its fur, bones, and blood are all very valuable. Its skin can be used to make soft armor, its bones can be used to make spiritual weapons, and its blood can also be sold. It can be said that the whole body of a second-level monster is full of treasures. .
In fact, they were all thanks to Ye Xiaocheng. If Ye Xiaocheng hadn't killed the black bear, just a few of them would have been no match for the black bear, and they would all have died.
Half an hour later, Ye Xiaocheng finally walked out of the mountain and came to a plain.
He looked back at this small mountain range, feeling lingering fear in his heart. It seemed that he would not be able to crawl around casually in the future. If he hadn't met a few kind-hearted casual cultivators, he might have been trapped in this mountain for a few days. Even dozens of days.
The commandment "don't enter the forest" in the world of ordinary martial arts is not completely invalid in the world of cultivation. The forest is a maze.
Not far away is an official road. There is still a long flow of people on the official road, all of whom are fleeing.
Ye Xiaocheng was not prepared to blend into the fleeing crowd this time.
Although they could hide their whereabouts by blending into the fleeing group, their movement was too slow.
It turns out that Ye Xiaocheng doesn't care about speed because he doesn't know where to go. Now that he has a destination, he should rush to it quickly: Lingxiaofang City.
He galloped along the official road, with two galloping charms attached to his legs.
Lingxiaofang City can be reached in a few hundred miles. According to his current speed, he can arrive before dark.
But after walking for less than an hour, he had to stop.
There was a blockade in front, stopping everyone.
Ye Xiaocheng has now returned to his original image as a refugee.
His body was covered with dust, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was unkempt, and there were a few mud marks on his face. If he had more broken bowls in his hands, he would be a beggar.
However, his current image is not outstanding. After a few days of fleeing, most people have this image.
Now Ye Xiaocheng had no choice but to blend into the fleeing crowd again, and followed the flow of people as he approached the checkpoint.
He had long seen the costumes of the people blocking the way in front of him. They were members of the Huangquan Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect.
"Come here and be inspected one by one. Anyone who disobeys the order: die!" A guy in the middle stage of foundation building stood in the air and shouted. He looked down at the group of people, trying to find out if Ye Xiaocheng had sneaked into this group. among the crowd.
He guessed correctly. Ye Xiaocheng was only a few hundred feet away from him, but he couldn't recognize him at all.
Each of them held a portrait of Ye Xiaocheng in their hands, and then compared them one by one, even the women and children.
Ye Xiaocheng knew that he couldn't hide. The dust on his face could not cover the monk's spiritual consciousness. As long as the guy in the middle stage of foundation building used his spiritual consciousness to check him, his true face would be exposed.
When no one was paying attention, he used the Earth Escape Talisman and escaped underground in an instant.
The people behind him were also stunned, feeling dazzled. Why did the big living person in front suddenly disappear?
Before he could figure it out, the people behind him were already pushing him forward, and he forgot about it.
Ye Xiaocheng hid underground and did not dare to act again.
He can move underground, but he is not sure whether the guy in the middle of the foundation building in the sky will notice it, or he will just stay more than ten feet underground and wait for the opportunity.
"Don't you think our efforts were in vain? Ye Xiaocheng may have fallen into the hands of others long ago. He is just a waste who cannot practice. How could he run so far?" On the ground, a person from the Underworld Demon Cult muttered.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's do whatever the superiors tell us to do. Now we have surrounded him like an iron barrel for thousands of miles. Where is he going to escape?" said another person.
"Why do you think we should arrest him? Is there really a treasure hidden in him?"
"Of course the treasure is not on him. If it were on him, the Lingxiao Sword Sect would have gotten it long ago. Is it our turn to take action?"
"Did the Lingxiao Sword Sect let him go on purpose, using a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so that our family could focus on this kid, but they had other plans?"
"Okay, okay, these are all things that the higher-ups have to consider. We little people just need to obey orders and don't have to think so much."
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Ye Xiaocheng's heart felt even colder after listening to the discussions of the people above.
In order to catch him, the people of the Underworld Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect did not hesitate to do anything, and even surrounded the entire area of thousands of miles.
Not to mention that he is just a mortal who cannot cultivate, even if he is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, he cannot break through this weird blockade.
Ye Xiaocheng felt that going to Lingxiaofang City was a wise decision. There was really no hiding place for him within a radius of thousands of miles.
These people waited until midnight, and then they all evacuated without knowing what order they received.
Ye Xiaocheng did not dare to get out of the ground, but moved underground.
He moved quickly for half an hour before getting out of the ground.
It was already late at night, and the stars were twinkling in the sky, casting down their green starlight.
Ye Xiaocheng looked at the location he was in, but it was a wilderness, with no village in front and no store behind.
He figured out the direction and then continued to gallop forward.
It was not safe to walk at night. No one knew what dangers lurked in the dark night, but now Ye Xiaocheng couldn't care less.
The sooner he reaches Lingxiaofang City, the sooner he can be safe, temporarily of course.
He was running fast when he tripped over something and fell down.
This fall was not a light one, and all the bones in my body hurt.
"What the hell is it?"
Ye Xiaocheng was a little scared.
This gloomy night is when hundreds of ghosts go on their night march, so they won’t be bumping into ghosts.
He looked around and found no shadow of the ghost. He looked at his feet and saw that it was a stone tablet, only half a foot above the ground.
Ye Xiaocheng suddenly became angry.
Damn, if this person is unlucky, his teeth will be choked even if he drinks cold water, and even this little stone monument will bully people.
He flew up and kicked the stone monument, intending to shatter it into pieces.
There was a loud bang, and then a scream, which was particularly loud in the silent and deserted wilderness.
Ye Xiaocheng held his feet and jumped around. He felt that his foot bones were broken. This kind of injury was not a big deal, but the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made him almost faint.
He quickly took out a healing elixir and drank it. After a while, the severe pain gradually disappeared, and he felt that the broken foot bone was slowly healing. It should be healed by morning.
A hundred days of hurting muscles and bones is only for mortals. For cultivators, as long as it does not hurt the vitals, it is just a flesh wound. What he just took was a second-level healing elixir.
He sat on the ground and looked at the stone tablet, becoming curious.
You must know that his physical body has been tempered to the foundation building stage. Not to mention a stone tablet, even an iron tablet, he can kick it more than ten feet away, and he cannot be injured.
"Is this some kind of treasure?" He felt happy in his heart.
Could it be that his luck has reversed, and he will encounter treasure when he goes out?
He remembered that there was a book that recorded that a person with great luck would be hit on the head by a treasure when he went out, but he would not be injured. If he fell, he would be able to pick up the treasure.
It seems that he is also the kind of person who has great luck.
While he was daydreaming happily, he pulled out the stone tablet and examined it carefully.
The stone tablet is more than two feet long and about half a foot wide. There is only one large seal engraved on it: Huang.
"What on earth is this? It seems to be a tombstone, but no one will complain about it, right?"
He suddenly remembered a famous figure from ancient times, his name seemed to be Emperor Huang Tian. Could it be that this was his tombstone?
But this isn’t right either.
It is said that a figure like Emperor Huangtian has become an immortal and an ancestor long ago and can live forever. How come there is a tombstone?
He couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it. It was more important to escape for his life now.
He put the stele away.
He was in a hurry to get on his way, but his foot bones were healing. If he continued on the road, the foot injury would worsen, so he had to limp and walk slowly, and then changed from walking on two legs to jumping on one leg.
Not far away, he saw a Taoist temple. He decided to go to the Taoist temple to rest and wait for his foot to heal before continuing on his way.
