The companions disappeared into the long and narrow alley, leaving no trace of their whereabouts. Li Xianyue thought that Wen Liang, the director of the Martial Punishment Academy, could not find his companions, and the companions could live in peace for a few days.

However, Li Xianyue still underestimated Wen Liang, the director of the Military Punishment Academy, who wanted his partners to pay the price for Le Chong's death. At least, the partners he wanted to hunt would have trouble hiding in the sky or on the earth.

"Damn it, the old dog can be found here!?" Even the little fat man, who had always had a good temper and rarely lost his temper, roared angrily.

In just three days, no matter where the friends were hiding, Wen Liang, the director of the Martial Punishment Academy, could always quickly find the place where the friends were hiding and sent the Spirit King of the Spirit River Realm to hunt down the friends. The friends didn't even have a moment to rest.

After leaving the alleyway, the friends first sneaked out of Xigong City, making full preparations to leave and hide secretly.

Then he used the Magic Clothes Technique to change his identity, turned around and returned to the vicinity of the Western Communist Party's Wufu, where he stayed at an inconspicuous Zhuoxuan couch next to the Wupuyuan.

"We are right under your nose, Dean Wenliang, can you guess it!?"

In the Zhuoxuan couch, which is the best level and the most confidential room, the friends returned to their usual disguises. Li Xianyue looked in the direction of the Wupuyuan and said.

"Xiaozu doesn't need to guess, he can naturally find the location of his enemy and let you idiots pay with blood!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Xianyue finished speaking, five Linghe realm spirit kings from the Lezhi clan broke into the room and said to Li Xianyue with eyes full of anger.

"Ah! How did Dean Wen Liang find us?"

After a while, Li Pu took care of the five Spiritual River Realm Spiritual Kings in an understatement, as if they had never been here or in this world.

But Li Xianyue was a bit broken. No matter whether he used the magic clothes method to hide his identity or adopted the highest principle of hiding his identity under the light, it seemed to be of no use at all.

Ordinarily, the partners had sneaked out of the city under their usual disguised identities and never returned. Wen Liang, the director of the Military Punishment Academy, should have focused his attention outside the city and would no longer be keeping an eye on the Western Communist City.

But as soon as the friends arrived here, the Le Zhi Clan's pursuit came again. The time between them was very short, just enough for the friends to rush on. Not to mention that he had to wait for the Le Zhi Clan to kill the friends before deciding the outcome.

Follow-up action.

This can only mean that just as the Linghe Realm Spirit King of the Lezhi Clan who came to hunt them said, the partners have always been under the gentle gaze of the director of the Martial Punishment Academy.

When he got the news that the Lezhi tribesmen who came to hunt them had been dealt with by his companions, he immediately sent out the next batch of pursuers.

There is no need to even investigate the whereabouts of the partners, just send out stronger pursuers, and the pursuit speed will naturally be as fast as now.

Apart from this, Li Xianyue could not think of any other more suitable reason!

But this means that the partners will have nothing to hide and can only be passively hunted down. How can Li Xianyue not die of sadness!

Li Xianyue could only lead his companions to leave Xi Gong City without any further struggle, hoping that the vast rivers and mountains outside the city would delay the Le Zhi tribe's pursuit.

Perhaps Wen Liang, the dean of the Military Punishment Institute, was also worried that an honest pursuit would cause bad repercussions, so the companions clearly left Xi Gong City, and the pursuit did not come immediately, which allowed the companions to breathe a little.

As night fell, the companions took advantage of the cover of night and quietly disappeared into the darkness, hiding on Cangthorn Mountain not far outside the city.

This place is beyond the range that the spiritual power of the Spirit Lake Realm master can reach. Wen Liang cannot use his mental power to conveniently lock the location of his companions in the Wupuyuan.

Li Xianyue thought that the principle of hiding under the lamp was of some use. Maybe Zhuoxuan's small couch was too close to the Wupuyuan, and Wen Liang, the director of the Wupuyuan, found his friends with a sweep of his mental power.

Li Xianyue didn't believe it. He had already used the principle of hiding under the black light and failed. Wen Liang, the director of the Wupu Academy, could still think that he would use the principle of hiding under the light to hide again.

Moreover, this Cangji Mountain is a barren mountain full of thorns. There is no one living there. There are no living creatures coming there at all times, and no one pays any attention to it.

Although it was very inconvenient at night, the friends continued to eliminate the traces of their journey on the way to Cangji Mountain. The current Cangji Mountain, except for the hidden friends, is exactly the same as before.

"Hey, let's hide here for a few days. It's been a long three months of hunting. Dean Wen Liang didn't give us any time to rest, but we still have to practice."

In the belly of the mountain, Li Xianyue said with some depression. Now he once again experienced the feeling of being helpless when he returned to the underground passage from Tianluo Forest to Nanying.

Of course, even in this desperate situation, Li Xianyue still wants to cultivate his spiritual power, and his partners must also take the extreme path of martial arts without delay.

"Would you like to hide away for a few days and rest? What a beautiful idea you guys have, I think you'd better run away for your lives!"

Footsteps suddenly sounded, and at the entrance of the cave, five peerless spiritual kings of the Lezhi Clan, who were at the peak of the Great Perfection of Spiritual River Realm Spiritual Kings, walked in. One of them said jokingly, his words full of sarcasm.

"Master, it seems that Dean Wen Liang has been increasing the difficulty. Now the lineup chasing us is getting stronger and stronger."

The little girl Xiao Mengyu frowned and said as she looked at the five Lezhi tribe members who were almost able to break through to the Spirit Lake level.

Those five Lezhi clan members were already the most powerful Spirit Kings in the Spirit River Realm. Even she couldn't defeat any of them. She couldn't help but feel a little worried, so she specially reminded Li Xianyue.

Li Xianyue nodded. It seemed that Wen Liang, the dean of the Martial Punishment Academy, had sent out five Spiritual River Realm Spirit Kings but still could not capture his companions. He guessed that the master hidden among his companions was unusual, so he took action.

The king-level pursuit order is to send the Spirit River Realm Spirit King to chase down the enemy or opponent that needs to be eliminated. With five partners, sending five peerless Spirit Kings who are at the peak of the Spirit River Realm Spirit King Level is considered to be the highest lineup.

"Fan Xing, it's up to you! I believe that after this time, Dean Wen Liang will calm down for a while!"

Li Xianyue said to Li Pu. He was not sad, but laughed happily.

Because Li Xianyue knew the situation of the Yi Zhi clan, it was already very difficult for Wen Liang, the director of the Martial Punishment Academy, to be able to send five peerless spirit kings who were at the peak of the spiritual river realm and the peak of Dzogchen in one go.

The Lezhi clan must be just a small clan in the northwest. There are only about a dozen peerless spirit kings in the clan who are at the peak of the spiritual king level of the Spirit River Realm and the Great Perfection, and they are still the backbone of the clan.

This time I lost five more of my companions in pursuit, which must have been very painful. Wen Liang, the director of the Martial Punishment Institute, would feel very distressed. Even if he knew the location of his companions, he would not pursue them any more.

At least, it won't be like the current situation, where they can't even let their friends take a breath and keep chasing them endlessly. At that time, the friends will have a chance to breathe and have time to practice.
Chapter completed!