Chapter 379 I’m home
However, Song Qingming naturally knew the results that the man in red could expect.
There was nothing he could do about it. Song Qingming had seen some of the tricks and speed of the man in red a long time ago. He knew that if he didn't try his best to maintain this fastest speed, it wouldn't take long for him to die. Being caught up by the opponent.
Once he is entangled by the opponent, after a while the old man in yellow and Ye Shujie arrive behind him. With one against three, he will definitely suffer a big loss. If he really falls into the hands of these demon cultivators today, what will happen to him? Song Qingming could imagine how miserable it would be without thinking about it. At the moment, he really didn't have much room to make a choice.
Just like this, heading north, more than an hour has passed. Song Qingming in front still maintains the fastest escape speed. The man in red who has been chasing closely behind also gradually feels something is wrong, and his face slowly slowly There was a trace of doubt on his face.
It stands to reason that even if Song Qingming's magic power is a bit richer than that of ordinary seventh-level foundation-building monks, and he still carries pills that can restore some magic power, his magic power should be almost at the bottom by now. How is it possible that his escape speed has not slowed down at all? .
What the man in red never expected was that Song Qingming, a foundation-building monk who didn't seem to have a strong background, would happen to be carrying a thousand-year spiritual milk, a rare treasure in the world of immortality. It was by constantly swallowing this spiritual milk that he could Song Qingming gritted his teeth and persisted.
However, this thousand-year spiritual milk cannot be swallowed all the time. Once too much is taken in a short period of time, it will also leave some hidden dangers in the monk's body. However, Song Qingming can no longer take care of these. What he needs most now is time.
The few of them kept going north quickly until more than two hours later, Song Qingming's escape speed finally began to slow down. But at this moment, in addition to the man in red, there were two other old men in yellow and Ye Shujie behind him. Because the escape speed was a little slower, the figure was no longer visible.
"Hmph! Boy, it's finally over. It took so much effort for me to catch you later. I must first drain all the blood from your body, and then take the corpse to the sect and make it into a refined corpse. I am relieved."
Seeing that Song Qingming's escape speed slowly slowed down, the man in red swallowed another pill and finally showed a sinister smile, as if he had already thought of how he would torture Song Qingming after catching him.
As expected by the man in red, when Song Qingming flew forward for half a stick of incense, the sword light finally turned and fell directly from the air to the ground. Not long after, Song Qingming jumped down from the flying sword and landed directly on his butt. He sat on a big rock on the ground.
At this moment, Song Qingming was already sweating profusely, panting, and his face had become extremely pale. It was obvious that the mana in his body had been exhausted.
Before Song Qingming, who was sitting on the ground, could rest for a moment, the man in red who was chasing him landed directly in front of Song Qingming with a red folding fan. Although he had already spent most of his mana chasing Song Qingming along the way, , but it is still much better than Song Qingming's current state.
Looking at Song Qingming who could no longer run in front of him, the man in red smiled proudly and slowly walked towards him step by step.
"I originally wanted to compete with you, but I didn't expect you to be able to run. But no matter how fast you run, it's of no use. You won't even have the strength to use your magic power. You're not going to fall into my hands anyway." inside."
Hearing the man in red's mocking words, Song Qingming suddenly raised his head slowly and looked at the man in red with a smile.
At this moment, Song Qingming had already put away the bamboo hat that had been covering his face. When the man in red saw Song Qingming's appearance clearly, he stopped immediately and looked at his face with surprise.
"I said that you looked familiar before. It turns out that you were one of the people who destroyed my body. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, your cultivation level has reached the seventh level of foundation building.
Ha ha! Today is really a good day. Not only did I find what I wanted, but I also caught an enemy from back then. "
Seeing that the man in red had recognized him, Song Qingming didn't show much surprise on his face. After all, he had participated in besieging him with several people from the Xiaoyao Sect. With the memory of a monk in the foundation building period, it was impossible for the other party to be so quick. You will forget yourself.
Facing the man in red's ridicule, Song Qingming still had a slight smile on his face. He now has a lot of debts and no worries. Anyway, no matter what happened back then, the other party will not let him go. It's better to laugh than cry at this time. Better.
"I said, I'm already home, and you're still chasing me. You really don't give up any chance!" As a breeze blew in the air, Song Qingming suddenly smiled and took the initiative to say something strange to the man in red.
"Opportunity? What are you talking about, do you want to give me a chance? Hahaha, you have almost no energy to breathe now, and you still want to give me a chance. I think you are scared to death!
But don't worry, after all, you are a late-stage foundation-building monk. I won't waste this body easily. I won't make your death too ugly later. "The man in red was stunned for a moment when he heard what Song Qingming said. Then he seemed to have heard a big joke and stood there and laughed loudly.
Song Qingming looked at the man in red laughing wildly in front of him with a calm face, shook his head gently, and lay directly on his back on the stone.
"Senior! I have been chased all the way, and now I really have no strength. I can only leave this guy to you!"
"You little guy, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, how come you are getting bolder and bolder, and you dare to order me around at will? Do you think this ghost thing is too slow to kill you, and want me to do it myself!"
As this somewhat rough voice came over, the red-clothed man who was just mocking Song Qingming suddenly changed his face, turned around and looked at the place not far from his side, and found that there was a gray giant eagle with a body size of more than ten feet high, staring at the two of them with big eyes.
The red-clothed man's cultivation had already reached the peak of foundation building. The gray giant eagle in front of him could approach so close to him silently without letting him notice it, which showed that the other party's cultivation must be higher than his.
"Not good! This guy is the Golden Core Demon King." After seeing this huge figure, the red-clothed man was shocked, and immediately turned into a red blood light instinctively, wanting to break through the air.
"You've arrived at my territory, but I haven't agreed yet. Who told you to leave now?"
Seeing the man in red trying to escape, Long Feng calmly waved his wings and directly rolled up a gust of wind, blowing the man in red who was still in the air back and crashing to the ground.
The man in red rolled on the ground for a circle, then immediately turned over and jumped up. He gritted his teeth with a fierce look, cast a spell to release a blood mist, hid his figure, and changed direction again to escape.
Seeing this, Long Feng, who was standing on the ground, quickly appeared in the air, waved his wings again, and blew away the blood mist around the man in red, revealing his figure that he had just hidden.
After blowing away the blood mist created by the man in red, Long Feng moved again and instantly came to the top of the man in red, stretched out a huge claw under his feet, and slapped the man in red directly to the ground, smashing out a big hole.
Before the man in red could get up, Long Feng had already landed on the ground and stepped on him, making him unable to move.
Just when Long Feng wanted to increase his strength and step on him to death, the man in red suddenly began to swell up. Not long after, he was like what Song Qingming had seen that year. After a loud bang, he turned into a ball of poisonous blood mist and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Hmph! You want to fool me with this little trick."
Long Feng chuckled and stepped heavily on the ground. The empty ground immediately shook violently. Not long after, a naked child about seven or eight years old came out of the ground and tried desperately to escape to the woods on one side.
However, the child did not escape far. He was soon caught up by Long Feng with his huge claws and caught in the air. After a scream, he was crushed into a pile of minced meat by Long Feng.
Seeing this scene, Song Qingming, who was still lying on the ground, was also extremely shocked.
The red-clothed man who had been chasing him all the way was already considered a powerful person among the foundation-building cultivators. He did not expect that he would be as vulnerable as a child when he met a Jindan-level demon king. It can be seen that the difference in strength between foundation-building cultivators and Jindan cultivators is really huge.
Song Qingming, looking at Long Feng who was standing in the distance and staring at him after killing the red-clothed man, slowly stood up from the ground.
Just as he walked forward and wanted to salute Long Feng, two spiritual lights, one yellow and one white, flew in the air in the distance and quickly approached them. They were the other two demon cultivators who had been following them.
"Are these two also chasing you?" Long Feng asked with an unhappy look on his face as he looked at the two people in the distance.
Song Qingming smiled bitterly and did not answer directly, but Long Feng had already gotten the answer from his face, and directly spread his wings and flew into the air.
"Senior, wait!"
"Don't kill, right?" Long Feng, who was in the air, stopped and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"No! Senior, can you please leave their heads to me?"
Long Feng's big eyes glanced at Song Qingming, and he didn't answer. He flapped his huge wings and flew towards the old man in yellow and Ye Shujie.
The two demon cultivators who were still rushing towards this side in the distance were also surprised to see a giant bird suddenly flying in front of them, and they stopped immediately.
"This is the demon king, run!" When the old man in yellow saw that Long Feng's flying speed was extremely fast, far exceeding the average second-level demon beast, he hurriedly shouted and turned his light to escape from here.
Ye Shujie, who was used to being cautious, was immediately shocked when he heard the word "demon king" from the old man in yellow. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He stepped on the flying sword under his feet, turned around and followed the old man in yellow to escape together, and his speed was no slower than the other party.
"Young man, where are you going!"
After a while, the sky gradually became quiet.
Song Qingming looked at the two heads that fell at his feet, took out a wooden box with a happy face, and put them into the box.
"Fortunately, there is not much damage, and the appearance can be recognized."
The two heads that Song Qingming collected were the old man in yellow and Ye Shujie who had just wanted to escape. The reason why Song Qingming asked Long Feng to keep their heads was that these two people were already famous demon cultivators. As long as Song Qingming could take their heads to the Law Enforcement Hall of Xiaoyao Sect, he should be able to exchange them for a lot of spirit stones or good deeds. This is better than Long Feng swallowing them or crushing them directly.
"Senior, these people are all demon cultivators. If I send my head to Xiaoyao Sect in the future, I can get a lot of good deeds. If senior needs any rare weapon refining materials, I may be able to get it directly with these good deeds. , and save you the effort of searching everywhere.”
Seeing Song Qingming coming forward and saluting with a smile on his face, Long Feng waved his wings gently and said angrily to him: "I have eaten a few of these ghost things before, and the taste is really not that good, far inferior to what you have. Human monks with pure spiritual energy are delicious.”
Finished! Long Feng's eyes gradually became greedy when he looked at Song Qingming, as if he had seen a very delicious meal.
Seeing the demon king in front of him suddenly staring at him like this, Song Qingming couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and quickly said with an embarrassed smile: "Senior, I originally wanted to come to you to do a little favor this time, but I didn't expect to meet this guy on the way. These few demon cultivators have really caused you trouble.
I brought these things from home specially to honor you. They are not disrespectful, so please don't dislike them. "
After Song Qingming finished speaking, he took out several high-grade ores of different colors from the storage bag on his waist. These ores were slowly collected by the Song family in Qinghefang under Song Qingming's intentional instructions over the years. One of them The purple ore is of similar grade to the silver sandstone that Song Qingming helped Long Feng look for back then, except that it is much smaller and not as valuable.
Seeing the ore materials that Song Qingming brought out, Long Feng's face finally looked much better. He took the things Song Qingming gave him as a filial piety and studied them carefully.
"Brother Song, are you really here to come to me this time, and not to His Highness?" Looking at these good things in his hands, Long Feng's tone was much gentler than before, and even the name he addressed Song Qingming became more gentle. Close.
"Has His Highness Huofeng come out of seclusion?" Song Qingming blurted out a question in surprise when Long Feng mentioned Huofeng.
Long Feng nodded and said: "Your Highness has come back some time ago. It just so happens that after receiving the message from you this time, she also wants to see you. I will take you there directly in a while!"