Liu Qinghuan sighed inwardly: They had already used all their strength, and for the Yuanying monks, it was only a matter of a few breaths. There was such a huge gap in cultivation that even if they broke their legs, they would not be able to escape from each other's grasp.
"Mo Qianli, stop."
Mo Qianli's speed did not slow down at all, as if he didn't hear anything.
Liu Qinghuan shouted three times in a row before he turned to look at him with a fierce look in his eyes: "What do you want to do?"
"That's enough." Liu Qinghuan patted Mo Qianli with his hand on his shoulder: "Stop first, I have something to say."
Seeing his firm expression, Mo Qianli slowly stopped. As soon as he stopped, he coughed and wheezed violently, and his face was red and bleeding.
Time was running out, so Liu Qinghuan took another healing pill and released the little horned beast.
"Let's run away separately here." Liu Qinghuan said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved."
Just as Mo Qianli was about to speak, Liu Qinghuan picked him up and said, "I have my own plan for the future."
Mo Qianli looked at the little hoofed horned beast who was leaning against Liu Qinghuan with tears in his eyes, and saw that he looked confident. Thinking that he always had many ideas, he half-heartedly said, "Okay, take care of yourself. We'll see you later in Haoyuan City."
Liu Qinghuan nodded, and the two of them said no more. It was important to escape.
Liu Qinghuan rode on the enlarged little hoofed horned beast, hugged Mo Qianli and said, "Take care!" Then he patted Chu Yi on the head, and Chu Yi spread his hooves and rushed out.
He turned around and saw Mo Qianli heading to the right, and sighed, with a lonely look on his face.
What can he do? Faced with the pursuit of the Yuanying monks, even if he spreads his wings, he can't escape.
He just didn't want Mo Qianli to lose his life in vain with him. If it weren't for the little hoofed horned beast that coexisted with him and depended on him for life and death, he would have wanted to send it away.
He gently stroked the little horned beast's head, calming its panic: "It's up to you, first grade."
The hoof-horned beast that had reached the second level was faster than a high-level flying spiritual weapon. Chuyi sensed the anxiety in Liu Qinghuan's heart and ran forward desperately.
Liu Qinghuan looked ahead in silence, as a man and an animal flew over the barren hills, bypassed the dense woods, and ran towards an unknown distance.
He also met several other monks on the way, and Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to avoid them and ran past them like lightning.
Half an hour was not far away. Liu Qinghuan finally gathered some energy and asked along the long white hair of the little hoofed horned beast: "First grade, don't you want to show me your newly discovered talent?"
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Luo Yiye stood there and watched the two foundation-building monks run away in a hurry, but a trace of desolation emerged in his heart.
Blood and family ties meant that even as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he could not help but feel emotional ups and downs.
He accidentally left a bloodline thirty years ago. No matter how useless he is, no matter how useless he is, with his status as a Nascent Soul monk, he can always keep him safe for the rest of his life.
Unexpectedly, besides fighting cocks and playing with women all day long, Ziezhao also felt uncomfortable being controlled by him. While he was away from home, he stole the ice crystal snow silk cloak he kept in the secret room of the treasure house and slipped out of Tiandao Mountain.
The outside world is so cruel, how can Tiandao Mountain, where he protects, allow such evil obstacles to dominate? Coupled with the illusory eighth level of Qi training that was boosted with elixirs, before he could return to the sect,
, then received the news of his death.
When he traced the crime to the place where the crime occurred, not even the bones were found.
His anger has been suppressed for more than ten years, so what if he wasn't killed by that kid!
However, since the other party is a disciple of the Wenshi sect and has given Mingyangzi's name, regardless of whether it is true or false, as the only Nascent Soul ancestor of Tiandao Mountain, he must guard against Mingyangzi using this to threaten Tian Dao Mountain.
Knife Mountain.
Tiandaoshan is just a newly established small and medium-sized sect. The sect has only been established for a few hundred years and has no ability to compete with a giant like Wenshi Sect.
In addition, the Wenshi sect is different from other sects. It has always been very protective of its disciples, so he had to be a little worried. Giving him half a quarter of an hour to escape was considered the most benevolent thing. Even if Ming Yangzi came to the door, he would say something
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He looked up at the sky, half an hour was coming soon.
Luo Yiye sneered. The boy ran as fast as he could, but it only allowed him to walk a few more steps.
At this moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face: the ray of consciousness he had left on the boy for tracking suddenly failed to sense it without any warning!
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This is a black and white world.
All things, rocks, trees, sky, and earth, all become deep and shallow black and white. The boundaries are even more blurred, like green ink slowly spread by water, dragging a long trail.
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Carrying Liu Qinghuan on its back, the small hoofed horned beast walked briskly through a patch of light gray, bypassing the upright dark gray branches and walking through the continuous light black.
Liu Qinghuan was very interested in distinguishing those objects. The light gray is the grass, the dark gray is the trees, and the light black is the protruding rocks.
The earth is deep black, the sky is gray-white, and the only things with color are things with rich aura.
For example, there are light green spiritual grasses, spiritual flowers, and monks of various colors.
Red, yellow, gold, blue, and green, colors representing the five elements, enveloped the bodies of those monks, while Liu Qinghuan himself was bright green mixed with a small amount of blue and yellow.
This is a strange world.
When Liu Qinghuan said that he wanted to see the talent of the little hoofed horned beast, in the blink of an eye, the field of vision in front of him suddenly changed to such a look that he was so shocked that he almost fell off the hoofed horned beast's back.
Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, what kind of talent is this?
It couldn't be invisibility, although when he passed by some monks, they didn't notice it at all. It was more similar to a space talent.
But he has never heard of a hoofhorn beast being able to comprehend space-type talents. Space-type talents are extremely rare and special, and are almost impossible to appear in speed-type spiritual beasts like the hoofhorn beast.
Liu Qinghuan looked down and saw that in addition to green and red, there were traces of white inside the body of the little hoofed horned beast.
Green and red represent the wind element, which is the attribute of the hoofhorn itself. So what does the white represent?
He thought, could it be related to the blood of Dayan Taizun's big rooster?
Although the hope was slim, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but have the extravagant hope of escaping.
But this is not enough.
He thought hard about what other methods he could use at this time, and couldn't help but take out his storage bag and rummage through it.
But most of them are various materials he collected, as well as various elixirs, and a few spiritual weapons for daily use.
In a corner of the storage bag, there were things that he considered the most important: the landscape paintings that he had put in recently, the jade liquid and fine wine, the three-legged Qingluan oil lamp, as well as the "Zuo Forgetting Immortality Sutra" and the fragment of a page.
A jade vase containing a pine cone-like fruit, books related to alchemy, "Nine Heavens Dividing Spirits", "Bamboo Heart Planting Sword Technique", a jade slip of Wenshi Sect's identity, Wenshi Sect's rules, and a yellow talisman
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Liu Qinghuan's heart moved and he took out the yellow talisman.
This is the life talisman given to him by the old man of Taiyi Palace when he was building the foundation. It contains a drop of his blood essence. It is said that through this talisman, he can sense his life, death and general direction.
Liu Qinghuan made up his mind almost instantly.
He ordered the little hoofed horned beast to pause and exit the strange black and white world. Because in the black and white world, just like being invisible, you cannot use spiritual power. Once you use it, your body will be revealed.
Liu Qinghuan drew out the small gray sword and touched it to the tip of his finger. The red essence and blood was squeezed out and dripped on the life talisman. Then a fire suddenly appeared in his hand, and the life talisman quickly burned.
Liu Qinghuan could only hope that he would send out the talisman even if his whereabouts were exposed, and it would really be a life-saving straw!
After that, Liu Qinghuan urged the little hoofed horned beast to take him into the world of black and white again, running wildly without leaving any room for error.
Soon, a quarter of an hour arrived. Within a dozen breaths, a terrifying pressure came from behind, and Luo Yiye's figure appeared on the horizon. In a few steps, he reached the place where Liu Qinghuan burned his life talisman.
Liu Qinghuan's heart condensed, and she looked back: In this special world, Luo Yiye's red and gold color is as dazzling as the sun!