Yanjing Mine Area.

Five figures shot out from the sky, holding a corpse in their hands.

The red-haired old man glanced around and said, "Someone created the illusion of their human beings' death, and their souls were completely wiped out. He is a veteran."

A middle-aged man with a hook nose next to him snorted coldly: "This man has a powerful fire-type flying sword, and his fist power reaches the limit that a monk in the late stage of foundation building can bear. If there is no estimation error, he will have achieved some success in body refining."

"Stop talking nonsense, follow the camera by means of means. Such a junior does not know the height of the sky and the earth. How could he hold such a spiritual weapon?"

"Let's go..." The red-haired old man gathered a trace of black air from his body, released a jade plaque and moved it away.

The other four people used their own methods, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were like pocket sand tables under their feet, easily crossing the past.

But after ten thousand miles, there were ten thousand miles, and after the storm of 50,000 miles, the five golden elixirs felt incredible.

"How did this person do it? At best, how could he cross tens of thousands of miles of territory in such a short period of time?"

They found it incredible, but they didn't know that the colleague in Ruibaolou was jumping and cursing. The old man had chased him out for 100,000 miles, but he still hadn't chased him.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe watched the flying boats scattered in the mountains and rivers, and Wen Xiaoxian's feather windbreaker also broke and flew.

It will naturally cost you to widen a little more distance. Next, it depends on the attainment of the Heart Light Escape Technique.

"Uncle Master, if you have the chance, you must teach me the escape method. Follow Uncle Master to come and go to the rain. I feel that other foundation-building monks are all sprinting speed, including my sister."

Chen Xinghe laughed: "My escape method comes from Buddhism, and it is quite a hindrance to practice it. But I can teach you the Wood Exit. Although the uncle has never practiced it, he is familiar with the details, which will definitely make you proud among the monks of the same level."

"Really? It's great, but you have to keep your word."

"Of course, keep your word, and there is also a secret technique that is full of thorns, so I will pass it to you together!"

"And...there are secret techniques?" Xiaoxiao felt that he was too happy.

Wen Xiaoxian was moved and felt that this junior brother Chen could not tell the mystery. He actually understood the wood-type escape technique and secret technique. Should he really change his words to be called Senior Brother?

Chen Xinghe brought the siblings and siblings and escaped thirty times in a row, which opened a journey of thousands of miles.

After resting for half an hour, I continued to explode, and it was another thirty times.

After three hours of this cycle, it had already entered the Yuanmu Mountain realm at about the afternoon of Shen.

The teleportation array is in Chongtian Pavilion, the third peak of Yuanmu Mountain.

Because this teleportation array brings rich returns to the local sects, and because monks and even caravans often pass by, they gather popularity over time and slowly build a small city.

Chen Xinghe had no suspense skills, so he went straight into the city and stood in the dark, and ordered the ghost dragon to look at Chongtian Pavilion from afar.

After thirty breaths, feedback came.

"Master, it seems nothing wrong on the surface, but dozens of foundation-building monks gathered together, loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Obviously someone said hello in advance."

Chen Xinghe sighed, "I understand! Using some means to send messages is always faster than people. Fortunately, there is more than one city in the distance between Mushan Mountain. I can use a set of acupuncture and ban techniques to lock my cultivation and pretend to be a farmer, peasant, woman and peasant family. However, some strange people are good at Zhou Tian's calculations to find people and things. I wonder if Senior Sister Wen can have a way to deceive the secrets of heaven?"

"Blind the secrets of heaven?" Wen Xiaoxian said apologetically: "The jade pendant that my younger brother and I have some ability to blind the secrets of heaven. It's just that the jade pendant comes from the ancestors, so we cannot protect our junior brother."

"That's good." Chen Xinghe nodded: "I have several relationships on my body, and I'm not afraid of others' plans."

Wen Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, and then she realized that her junior brother had extraordinary skills. Her Kongtong Authentic Sect and Xiaoxiao were likely to become a burden.

"Go to the city with the most populous population here." Chen Xinghe has always made a decision and realized that there was a layout near the teleportation array, so he decided to hide for a while.

If he had not been confident in acupuncture and banning, he would not have taken the risk.

It takes half a year to go to other teleportation arrays, and problems are very likely to occur on the road. Now with these towns as cover, it is safer.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decided not to leave.

When the lights are in hand, the sound of breaking through the air is constantly coming.

The sky is sometimes colorful, sometimes black and white, and you can see that there is a great man coming at the sight of the weather.

Such a scene is rare for this small town in hundreds of years, and everyone is speculating about what a big deal has happened.

By midnight, nine Golden Pill monks had arrived. It was obvious that even if they found the foundation-building monk who took away the spiritual weapon, they would probably have to go through a dragon-to-tiger battle.

The problem is that the breath is cut off.

"It's outrageous. This kid dares to cheat in front of us."

"Whoever has the surname Lin, tell me? What's going on? That man comes from your Cang Lian Sect, and he dares to kill my great-grandson."

Master Lin of Cang Lianzong, who was acquainted with Master Wen Xiaoxian, was listed and said with a stern face: "What's going on? I still want to ask you an explanation, who is making trouble behind the scenes? Why did Wen Xiaoxian's younger brother enter Ruibao Tower? What exactly is the sword fu Pavilion going to do?"

The red-haired old man suddenly spoke: "Okay, what's there to argue about? It's just that the younger generations are dirty, and an accidental introduction of a top-grade spiritual weapon, or even a top-grade spiritual weapon. Our golden elixir does not have such a high-level treasure, so we can't watch the treasure fall into the hands of a mere foundation building. As for the same sentence, since this younger generation is good at hiding, it depends on who has a stronger fate."

"Yes, it depends on who is more destined to be."

The Jindans are quite confident in themselves and feel that they are extraordinary and others are only worthy of carrying shoes and eating dust.

In this way, the nine golden elixirs were eyeing each other, and their powerful spiritual sense kept sweeping.

The whole city was trembling with fear.

Ordinary people can live a life if they are slow to react, but those Qi Refining Periods are too miserable, just like horses and mules standing next to tigers, there are many people who faint or fall into devils.

I went tossed all night and continued to tossed the next day.

There are also people at the level of Jindan monks who are flirting with fun. When they heard about the lively mountains of the world, they came to "make friends".

On the third day, the two golden elixir monks couldn't help but ascend to the altar and call gods and ghosts.

The monsters, snakes, gods and city foxes and rats belong to two unique groups in the cultivation world. The Jindan monks directly issued an order to put the important task of finding Chen Xinghe and the other two on their shoulders.

This is even more lively, and you can see ghosts and monsters in broad daylight.

The monsters and monsters flew through every corner of the city without any results, so they expanded the search scope to surrounding towns, which truly responded to the four words "the sin of possessing a treasure".

However, what these Jindan monks couldn't accept was that the three younger generations who were like dirt and slag disappeared out of thin air, and no matter how many monsters and snakes were dispatched, they would be useless.

During this period, people naturally made divination, but after the four hexagram masters died of undestiny, the Jindan monks became more secretive.

This turmoil lasted for ten days and suddenly ceased.

However, it was calm on the surface, but there was a tide behind the scenes.
Chapter completed!