Seeing that Chen Xuan seemed to have a clear direction, Gong Zijia asked curiously.
"Xin Yiwu gave me a sign and a spell. That should be a hiding place."
After Chen Xuan answered, he started his escape method at full speed and rushed on his way.
In the next few days, more and more forces from all sides pursued him.
As soon as they heard that the immortal-killing flying knife appeared, almost the entire Kongsang Immortal Realm went crazy. They rushed to the area where Haozhang's Seventy-two Liancheng City was located and launched a blanket search for Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia.
During this period, Zuowangdao gained a large number of followers, and its strength increased significantly. It was already faintly surpassing the nine top sects of the Kongsang Immortal Domain, both good and evil.
Hearing that Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia were being hunted by millions of monks, the Shaking Light Sword Sect immediately sent the Red Ni Sword Immortal to rescue them.
Near Haozhang's Seventy-two Liancheng area, Nan Qianqian, who was leading her junior sisters to collect medicinal herbs, also rushed over after hearing the news.
After flying for almost seven or eight days, Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia finally arrived at the signpost mentioned by Xin Yiwu.
This place is located deep in the mountains, with vast forests and sparsely populated areas. Only a variety of powerful monsters appear here, and it is full of primitive and wild atmosphere.
"This is it."
Chen Xuan stopped in front of a stone wall about a thousand feet high and silently recited the spell transmitted to him by Xin Yiwu.
The smooth stone wall suddenly made a low vibration sound, and then a stone door opened, and a large amount of spiritual energy floated out from inside.
Chen Xuan flew in without hesitation, followed closely by Gong Zijia. After entering the stone gate, he discovered that there was a "small cave" inside.
The so-called Xiaodongtian is a naturally formed secret realm in the fairy world without any trace of artificial carving. If a sect force discovers the secret realm and carries out drastic transformation, it can turn the Xiaodongtian into a real paradise.
Of course, Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia did not have time to transform Xiaodongtian. They took turns suppressing the projection of the immortal-killing flying knife in the urn, and their soul power was almost exhausted. They had to adjust their breath immediately, otherwise it would have a serious impact on the origin of the soul.
As for finding the "Red Dust Gourd", it is even more impossible, unless you can now enter the old fairyland and find the Tomb of God in a very short time.
Chen Xuan's sword-type martial spirit "Immortal Sword Realm" has been in the old immortal world for so long, but there has been no response, so Chen Xuan has no hope for the time being.
After stimulating his spiritual consciousness to scan the environment of the small cave, Chen Xuan walked to an ancient tree with lush branches and felt the rich wood-type fairy energy filling the air.
The effect of regulating the breath near these ancient trees must be very good.
So Chen Xuan directly grabbed Gong Zijia's wrist and pressed one of her palms against the trunk of the ancient tree.
Gong Zijia's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she asked with slight dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"
"Of course I am practicing the "Nine Cauldrons Coiling Dragon Technique", do you still need to ask?"
Chen Xuan said, while putting on the golden hoop that can greatly increase the soul power, he walked behind Gong Zijia.
Gong Zijia's pretty face turned red, she bit her teeth, said nothing, and soon started practicing with Chen Xuan.
The primitive, ancient and isolated natural secret has become an excellent place for two people to cultivate together.
Now Chen Xuan will not be polite to Gong Zijia at all. He urgently needs to restore his soul power to avoid being drained of his original power by the projection of the immortal flying knife.
Moreover, various forces are constantly chasing after them. There is no telling when this small cave will be discovered. Both Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia must adjust their state to their peak as soon as possible.
A few days later.
In the deep mountains where Xiaodongtian is located, there are a large number of monks searching for Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. They release various fairy beasts that are good at tracking to search for them, or use some secret tracking techniques.
They all wanted to find Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia before others.
Sometimes two or three forces collide and fight if they disagree. Even if they are all evil forces, they will not give in even half a step.
In addition, Zuowangdao and the Evil Lotus Secret Sect were interfering with the situation. After a few days, Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia were not found. Instead, thousands of monks were killed and injured due to overt and covert fighting between the parties.
A girl sword fairy with a dreamy appearance flew over the vast mountains. She was tall and had slender legs. She wore a slim-fitting long skirt that highlighted her curvy body. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and her pink and jade lips were shining.
The delicate chin is like a jade carving, so beautiful that no flaws can be found.
This girl has a delicate and savage temperament that is different from other beauties. She is Nan Qianqian who came over after hearing that Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia were being hunted.
Among the powerful forces from all sides, Nan Qianqian, who was alone, could do nothing but wander aimlessly in the deep mountains.
Just when Nan Qianqian was worried about Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia, a chuckle came into her ears.
"Xiao Qianqian, are you looking for your junior brother?"
Hearing this seductive voice, Nan Qianqian turned around and saw that the witch Xin Yiwu who had helped them leave the junction had appeared behind her at some point.
Although he knew that Xin Yiwu was not a kind person, he had received help from Xin Yiwu and was eager to find people. Nan Qianqian quickly asked: "Do you know where my junior brother is?"
"I know, I know, it's just..." Xin Yiwu deliberately lengthened her voice and stopped talking.
"Where is he?
Please take me there!"
Nan Qianqian sincerely begged.
Xin Yiwu smiled charmingly again: "I'm afraid that after taking you there, you will not be able to accept the scene you see."
