Chapter 289 Return to Southern Wasteland
Wan Jin and He Wuya had chased him for hundreds of miles, but they still didn't see anyone, which made them confused.
"Isn't that person looking for a place to hide?" Wan Jin's face was a little ugly, and he secretly sighed that he was unlucky, why did he end up on such a errand.
If you continue to pursue this headlessly and mindlessly, when will it end?
"If the other party is a Golden Core cultivator, his escape speed may not be slower than ours? The two of us are indeed chasing him in a confused manner. We don't even know what level of cultivation the other party is. If we continue to pursue him like this, there will probably be no results in the end."
"Yes, in this endless virgin forest, even if the other party finds a place to hang out, is it possible that we can still search it inch by inch?" Wan Jin said depressedly.
"Let's do this. If we continue to chase him for thousands of miles, if we still don't find that person, we will go back to recover." After thinking about it, He Wuya said.
After hearing this, Wan Jin naturally raised his hands in agreement. According to his original intention, he wanted to go back immediately.
The two of them were about to speed up their escape again and pursue with all their strength, when a thick black light suddenly appeared on the horizon. Seeing this black light, the two of them suddenly turned pale.
The two of them could tell at a glance that this escaping light could only be obtained by the old monster Nascent Soul, and within a radius of ten thousand miles, it seemed that the only ones around them were their uncle Qi Shan and the poisonous dragon.
Needless to say, this thick jet-black escaping light is definitely not Master Qishan, and the result is obvious.
"Hey, Mr. Qishan, I didn't kill you with my own hands, but when I met your two disciples, I thought I would collect some interest first."
Following the words, a black light fell from the sky and shot toward the two of them.
Wan Jin and He Wuya looked at each other and saw the expression of despair on each other's faces. Without thinking, they separated in two directions and fled away with all their strength.
I just hope that one of the two can buy some time for the other to escape from the poisonous dragon.
Although they also know that this hope is very slim.
"Ah" He Wuya had just flown several hundred feet away when he heard the screams of Wan Jin coming from a distance. He suddenly felt his heart was broken and he was so scared that his soul was about to fly away. The mana in his body was filled with crazy energy. into your own magic weapon.
At the same time, he hoped in his heart that the poisonous dragon would show mercy and not even take his own life.
Obviously, Hei Lian does not have this kind of compassion. After the Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear caught up with Wan Jin, he was almost defenseless and was penetrated by the Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear through the chest. It was his soul, also Under the burning of the black flames, it was directly reduced to ashes.
The Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear did not pause at all, turned in one direction, and then turned into a black light and flew towards He Wuya.
When he felt the cold breath coming from behind him, a look of absolute despair flashed across He Wuya's pale face. He suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out an earth-yellow golden elixir. The golden elixir swelled in the wind and swelled to a size Basin size.
Then he roared and shot towards the poisonous dragon black flame gun.
A khaki spiritual light suddenly erupted, covering an area of dozens of feet. The Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Gun was actually blocked by the force of the explosion, and it stayed in mid-air, suspended unsteadily.
"Huh?" A voice of surprise came from the distance: "You actually chose to self-destruct the golden elixir to fight for a chance of survival for yourself. You are considered a ruthless person. I will spare your life for the time being when I chase that person. Anyway, without the golden elixir, You are also a useless person, and you are worse off than dead, haha!”
From the distant sky, a vague voice came, and the Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Spear slightly changed its direction, and then turned into a black light, following closely behind Hei Lin.
Thousands of feet away, He Wuya stood in thin air with a dejected face. Without the golden elixir, he was destined to fail in his life. Not only that, in a few days, his realm would fall to the foundation building stage, even lower than the average level. Foundation-building monks are even worse.
Most of the cultivation of a Golden Core cultivator is concentrated in the Golden Core. Without the Golden Core, he is indeed a useless person as Hei Lin said.
With a slight sigh, He Wuya controlled the magic weapon and flew lonely towards the direction of the Purple Sun Fairy City.
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More than a month later, Xiao Lin looked at the huge fairy city in front of him with joy on his face.
"It is indeed the Southern Wilderness Fairy City. It seems that the map purchased from Sihaiju is indeed useful." Xiao Lin muttered to himself, then pressed the escape light. After landing, he transformed into a black-faced man in his forties. Chinese.
Although Xiao Lin changed his appearance through the phantom mask, he did not hide his cultivation. Therefore, after sensing his cultivation in the foundation-building period, the city guards immediately respectfully put Xiao Lin into the city.
Xiao Lin entered the Nanhuang Fairy City and headed straight to the north of the city. Soon he came to a three-story attic.
Looking at the three words [Baifuju] above, Xiao Lin had a smile on his face. He entered the attic and came to the counter. He rented a high-end cave for ten days. Then, under the guidance of the clerk, he came to the back in the mountains.
The man took Xiao Lin to a remote small canyon. The canyon was not big, only a few acres in size. He built a wooden house near the bottom of the valley. This wooden house was the entrance to the cave.
After sending the guy away, Xiao Lin took out a token, opened the wooden house, and walked in. As Xiao Lin's figure disappeared into the wooden house, the original small canyon also disappeared, replaced by a lush bamboo forest.
After passing through the corridor of dozens of meters, Xiao Lin came to a cave. This high-end cave has three secret rooms, one for resting, one for meditation, and one for alchemy. There is actually a room connected to it. Earth fire.
The price is also higher than the high-end cave that Xiao Lin rented last time, but this spiritual stone is nothing to Xiao Lin.
After entering the cave, Xiao Lin climbed into bed without saying a word, covered himself with a clean and refreshing quilt, and fell asleep.
The next day, it wasn't until almost noon that Xiao Lin woke up from his sleep. The mental fatigue caused by many days of running around was gone. He got out of bed full of energy and came to the practice room.
Sitting on the futon, Xiao Lin rested his chin on his hand with a thoughtful expression on his face.
After changing his escape direction, he roughly identified the location of Nanhuang Fairy City based on the map he purchased from Sihaiju, and then headed straight for Nanhuang Fairy City.
Xiao Lin originally planned to return to Dancao Mountain, but after getting rid of the spiritual lock of the Nascent Soul Ancestor, he chose to change his escape route in order to prevent the Nascent Soul Ancestor from catching up with him.
After all, he knew very well that with the Yuanying monk's escape speed, even if he mastered the secret technique of burning, he would definitely not be able to escape the Yuanying monk's pursuit.
And once he comes within a hundred miles of him and he is locked by his spiritual sense again, Xiao Lin is almost certain that he will never be able to escape.
Only by changing his escape route so that the Nascent Soul cultivator could not figure out his specific direction could he ensure that he would not get within a hundred miles of him. That's why he chose the direction of the Southern Wasteland Immortal City.
Firstly, he is familiar with the Southern Wilderness Fairy City, which is convenient for hiding. Secondly, this Southern Wilderness Fairyland is the territory of the Ancient Xuanzong. Once the demon cultivator enters the territory of the Ancient Xuanzong, the ancestors of the Nascent Soul of the Ancient Xuanzong will not even think about it. Sitting back and watching.
It was not that Xiao Lin had not thought about taking a detour to the Southern Wilderness Fairy City and then returning to Dancao Mountain, but he was not sure whether the transformed demon cultivator was still searching for him around.
The other party is already familiar with his aura. Once he is within a hundred miles, with his spiritual knowledge, he will most likely lock onto him again.
However, Xiao Lin did not plan to practice in seclusion in the Southern Wasteland Fairy City at first. There was no guarantee that the Nascent Soul monk would not pass by here. Once he got here, Xiao Lin believed that the Nascent Soul monk would definitely release his spiritual consciousness and search for it. of.
At that time, it will really be impossible for him to escape.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin showed a worried expression on his face. He wanted to return to Dancao Mountain, but he was worried about meeting the Nascent Soul monk on the way. And if he stayed in the Southern Wilderness Fairy City, there was no guarantee that the other party would not pass by. here.
So he began to get entangled, and he was still unsure about paying attention.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Lin thought of the green light that he was illuminated in the Purple Sun Immortal City. That green light actually echoed the formula in the first chapter of the Mending Heaven Sutra in his body, and Xiao Lin was almost certain that that The Yuanying old monster came here just for him.
And it was probably related to the statues he, Tao Ling, and Xiao Yishao found in the cracks in the mountains. The other party was deliberately trying to catch him. Could it be possible that he had something else on his body that could harm the Nascent Soul cultivator? Would it be helpful?
After thinking for a long time, Xiao Lin couldn't think of a reason. In the end, he simply gave up and took out a Water Spirit Pill from his storage bag, put it in his mouth, and started practicing.
In the next few days, Xiao Lin hid in the cave to practice without leaving home, although Xiao Lin was still a little uneasy, worried that the Nascent Soul Ancestor would chase him to the Southern Wilderness Fairy City.
However, after thinking about it for a few days, he decided not to leave the Southern Wilderness Fairy City for the time being, and he used the phantom mask to cover up his aura. Although he also believed that the phantom mask was effective in concealing his aura, even when facing the golden elixir monks, Most likely it won't work, let alone when facing a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Xiao Lin uses the illusion mask to cover his aura, which is more of a psychological comfort.
Xiao Lin renewed his lease for another three years, and then completely secluded himself in the cave. In addition to taking water spirit pills to practice the Xuan Qi Cold Flame Technique every day, he spent the rest of his time meditating on the secret techniques of ghosts and burning. Magical magic.
Time passed quietly while Xiao Lin was in seclusion, and three years passed quickly.
On this day, Xiao Lin opened his eyes from trance and felt the majestic magic power rolling like thunder in his body. Xiao Lin showed a satisfied smile on his face. After three years of seclusion practice, his Xuanqi Cold Flame Jue Finally entered the fifth level and completed the fifth mana tempering.
As long as he completes one more mana tempering, he can start trying to return to the origin for the second time. Once the return to the origin is successful, he can go one step further and enter the later stage of foundation building.
In the past three years, what makes Xiao Lin most happy is that he finally understood the secret technique of ghost concealment, and now he can use this secret technique.