"We must catch him, search for his soul, and know the origin of the many magic weapons on his body. Even the 'Holy Demon Palace' cannot give so many good magic weapons to a golden elixir monk.
This person must have had some celestial destiny that no one else knew about, and he got a lot of good things.
From this point of view, Zhao Min also has many secrets. She is very familiar with this person. What is the relationship between them?"
Dong Liqing turned into an afterimage, no longer hiding his cultivation, and flew forward quickly. At this time, he could not calm himself down anymore.
In the city, Zhao Min resisted the urge to glance behind her with her spiritual consciousness. If she did, she would be discovered by Dong Liqing, whose cultivation was many times stronger than hers.
There would be flaws in the plan Li Yan told her before, and everything Li Yan had done would be in vain.
When Li Yan asked her to exit the alley, she could be wary, but she must not scan him with her spiritual consciousness repeatedly. At that time, the two of them should be strangers.
"Junior brother, nothing will happen to you!"
Thinking about Li Yan's previous use of telephony to convey messages and propose that plan, Zhao Min once again felt strong uneasiness in her heart.
Li Yan repeatedly sent messages to her six times, asking her to cooperate with the plan, but Zhao Min went from shock to rejection.
"Golden elixir versus Nascent Soul, you will die!"
Li Yan gave various reasons to persuade her. Although Zhao Min was a little shaken at that time, he still replied firmly.
"Sister, believe me, I have a certain degree of confidence that I can escape. If I really can't, I will hide in the space you once entered.
That space, as I told you before, may not even be detectable by the transformed spirit. That was my biggest gain when I went to Pure Land Sect to practice."
Li Yan even did not hesitate to move out of "Tuban" again.
Seeing Li Yan's determination, Zhao Min was frightened and silent for a moment. She knew the hidden madness in Li Yan's character.
Even if he didn't agree to cooperate, he might try to lure Dong Liqing out in a more risky way, and the result would be really out of control.
For a moment, she thought of Tang Xin Bing Di Gu again, and her face finally showed determination.
"Junior brother, since you insist so much, then I'll let you do it!"
Li Yan finally replied.
"Don't worry, senior sister, we have to go back to Xiaozhu Peak!"
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Dongli Qing's handsome face was extremely solemn. As he chased one after another, the two sides had already traveled more than five thousand miles away from each other.
Even so, he narrowed the distance between the two to more than 700 miles. If this matter spread, he would be greatly embarrassed, but at the same time, it would also further illustrate the power of the other party's flying magic weapon.
"How long can you run away, huh!"
Dong Liqing's eyes became more and more murderous, and his consciousness coldly stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer.
Time passed quickly, and as the two sides continued to fly by, they saw that the distance between them was shortening rapidly.
The rickety old man in gray clothes in front suddenly fell down, where were the rolling mountains.
Ridges and lush dense forests.
"Are you in a panic and choosing a way out?"
The corner of Dong Liqing's mouth showed a hint of ridicule. The other party was trying to use rocks and dense forests to block him. As an immortal cultivator, he was already losing his mind if he could use such methods.
Dong Liqing's consciousness was firmly locked on the opponent's figure. As soon as the rickety old man in gray clothes landed on the ground, he staggered, obviously showing that he was exhausted and his magic power was greatly damaged.
This made Dong Liqing even more certain that the other party was at the end of its rope.
The rickety old man in gray clothes plunged into the dense forest, turning into an afterimage and running wildly along the ground.
At this time, the distance between the two sides was only about three hundred miles. For Dong Liqing, it was not even an instant. In the blink of an eye, he had flown to the top of the dense forest.
The figure of the rickety old man in gray clothes below suddenly disappeared from the ground.
"Um?"
Dong Liqing couldn't help but be stunned. The next moment, his consciousness quickly passed through the dense forest below, and now he was in the air on a gentle slope.
The entire dense forest spread upwards along a hillside, and he soon discovered the dense forest and the vines, thorns and bushes everywhere.
There is a hint of vague aura that seems to be far away.
"It turns out he set up a hiding place here!"
If he was also a Jindan cultivator, he might have been concealed by the other party, but it was a pity that he met him.
Dong Liqing didn't need to think about it at all. He landed directly. Before he arrived, the trees and bushes below had turned into handfuls of powder, which shot outward in the strong wind, revealing the color of black rocks.
The next moment, Dong Liqing stepped heavily on the rock. With a "bang!", a ball of golden light exploded under his feet, and then turned into dots of starlight and dispersed in the air.
His men had already ejected along the ground. When Dong Liqing's feet landed on the hillside, what appeared in front of him were huge green trees connected one after another.
Dong Liqing stepped down towards the root of a big tree that had three or four people hugging each other. Amidst the roar, the restraining circle set up by the rickety old man in gray was completely broken with just one kick.
This big tree, which was exactly the same as the surrounding ones, immediately disappeared, revealing a hole that could only allow one person to pass through.
Facing the dark entrance of the cave, Dong Liqing's spiritual consciousness entered continuously, and then he entered without any hesitation.
It was very cold inside the cave, with only some light at the entrance.
The cave is only about ten feet high and about ten feet wide. The milkstones and conical edges protruding from the top of the head and on both sides are as sharp as blades. They are so intertwined that it is very difficult for people to pass through it.
The cave is very deep and twists and turns inward in the darkness. Even with the eyesight of a Yuanying stage monk, it is impossible to see the end.
Waves of dark wind blew outward from the deep depths,
With the cold moisture and cold, it forms two completely different spaces from the outside world.
After Dong Liqing entered, he felt a little uncomfortable. The height of the cave had many constraints on the tall figures of their demon clan.
Although you don't have to lower your head to walk, it is impossible to fly. Various strange rocks protrude from the ground, sides, and above your head, like sharp teeth in a mouth.
The terrain in the cave is ups and downs, with twists and turns. If a mortal is allowed to walk inside, he may not be able to walk two or three miles in an hour.
But although all this had an impact on Dong Liqing, it was not too big. After a few shakes, it turned into an afterimage and rushed away in the cave.
Even if there are stalagmites crossing the front, the fierce energy outside has already twisted it into a ball of powder in advance.
But what made Dong Liqing secretly scold the other party was that the other party was too cunning.
There are many forks in this cave, and with his spiritual consciousness, he can certainly cover all parts of the cave and find the rickety old man in gray clothes easily.
But the other party has already been prepared here. There will be a small prohibition blockade at every fork, or even at every previous section of the journey.
In Dong Liqing's view, these restrictions are simply ridiculously weak, but they appear in endlessly, which is annoying.
While walking quickly, he used his spiritual consciousness to explore various places deep inside the cave. Wherever his spiritual consciousness passed, the restrictions were like tissue paper, which collapsed at the touch of a touch.
It had almost no impact on him, but that was "almost".
It's not scary for ants to stretch their legs to trip up the elephant, but if there are too many ants, the elephant will shake its legs from time to time while walking, which makes Dongliqing a little distracted.
Just as he was walking forward, his feet suddenly swayed, and his whole body fell downwards. Dong Liqing reacted very quickly, and his instinctive spiritual power flashed outside his body, and his whole body was already suspended in the air.
Then, the air under his feet exploded and shot forward and upward quickly. Just as he flew less than a foot away, several blasts of air broke in front of him.
After sensing the incoming object, Dong Liqing snorted coldly and gently stretched out a finger to point it out. A cyclone appeared on his fingertips, locking the incoming object firmly in mid-air.
Dong Liqing's reaction was already faster than his consciousness. Only then did he have the time to sweep his consciousness back, and a deep pit appeared on the ground about a foot behind.
There are sharp wooden thorns standing in the pit. Inside the dark pit, there is a cold air unique to the cave constantly emerging, like a dark giant mouth, revealing the dense fangs.
He must have stepped on a false plank just now. With a little force, one end of the plank tilted up, causing him to fall instantly.
But Dong Liqing only let his feet sink slightly and left, without any effect.
Then he set his sights on the thing flying in front of him. What was locked by his spiritual power were also dozens of hard wooden branches that were cut into sharp arrows.
"Huh, what's the use of this to a monk?"
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Li Qingjian saw that they were all mundane things that had not been refined at all, which might have a fatal effect on the Qi Condensation Stage monks.
Even encountering Foundation Establishment monks is useless, their bodies are no longer able to be stabbed by these things.
Therefore, Dong Liqing would not dodge such an attack. To him, it would not even count as tickling.
After falling into the pit, the wooden thorns in the pit turned into a pile of powder.
As he snorted coldly, the energy outside his body exploded, and dozens of sharp wooden thorns hovering in the air in front of him were instantly exploded into a ball of wood powder and scattered in the air.
So Dong Liqing swept forward again. He had already sensed the direction of the rickety old man in gray, but there were many forks in that direction.
"With different cultivation levels, you can only rely on familiarity with the terrain to avoid it temporarily, but how long can this delay?"
Dong Liqing felt excited and continued to rush inward. So far, he had already entered the cave for two breaths, which was too long for him.
Dong Liqing stretched out his hand and flicked away a vine collar that suddenly dropped from the cave ceiling. He couldn't help but frown. After walking another ten feet, he encountered thirteen traps in just ten feet.
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He finally understood the purpose of these traps set by the other party. The traps were all laid out using purely mechanical methods, which made it impossible for him to detect them one by one unless he carefully scanned every inch of the place.
The most important thing here is that the materials used by the other party have not been refined in any way, so there will be no fluctuations in spiritual energy.
It's like a pebble appearing on the roadside. Do monks have to pay attention to every pebble and grain of dust under their feet every day when walking? That way, just walking can probably exhaust a monk to death.
Therefore, these branches, vines, stones, etc. without any spiritual energy have become Dongliqing's biggest headache now. There are simply countless such things in the cave.
Even if he used his spiritual power to protect his whole body and let himself fall into the pit without any avoidance like before, he would definitely be unscathed, but he would need to fly up again.
The result of doing so is even more time wasting.
What's even more amazing about the opponent is the cooperation between these agencies, including the endless small restrictions that Dong Liqing despised before. They also played a huge role at this time, distracting his attention all the time.
As long as he was in a trance for a moment and his attention was distracted by the energy emanating from the ban, he would be hit two or three times in a row.
From the very beginning, the deep pit trap on the ground is connected to a trap on the wall. As long as he steps on the wooden board, the trap on the wall not far away will be touched, and "arrows" will be shot out.
He either fell into a deep pit, or was hit by "arrows" when he jumped up to avoid it, causing interference, continuous interference.
Just when Dong Liqing had just bounced off a vine collar hanging from the cave ceiling, he was at a turning point in the cave and subconsciously touched the stone wall at the corner with his hand.
This chapter has been completed!