In the low air, Yin Xuege fled quickly along the sand dunes with Youquan and Blood Parrot.
The streak of sword light at the rear followed closely behind Yin Xuege, but the radiant sword light, which was originally more than twenty meters long, had now been compressed to several meters in length, and even the spurting hot air was
It has become much more restrained.
Moreover, the speed of this sword light is not very fast. It just follows Yin Xuege. He will not get too close to avoid putting too much pressure on Yin Xuege, but he will not fall too far behind to avoid losing Yin Xuege.
Ge. The two of them were separated by more than ten miles, maintaining a distance that made Yin Xuege feel at ease.
Yin Xuege turned around and looked at the sword light in surprise from time to time. This sword light did not seem to be chasing him. At least the aura emanating from the sword light was definitely at the level of a Nascent Soul stage master. If it were true
In a head-on encounter, with Yin Xuege's current strength, there is no way he can be his opponent.
Originally, he had been prepared. Once the sword light approached, he would immediately burn his life essence and blood, and even if his vitality was severely damaged, he would run away as fast as possible. But since the sword light followed leisurely, he
He didn't rush to use his strength and just took him flying towards the depths of the Flame Demon Desert.
One after another, Yin Xuege and the sword light flew forward rapidly for several hours. After at least escaping for more than ten thousand miles, Yin Xuege finally heard the sound transmission of the sword light behind them.
"My little friend Xue Ge, I don't mean any harm. Please take a moment to listen to what I have to say."
Yin Xuege was stunned. The voice was very familiar. It was the old man Youjin who brought Yin Xuege into Huangsha City that day. He didn't realize it that day, but the old man Youjin was also a master at the Nascent Soul stage? Impossible.
His strength will be higher.
Thinking of the care that Old Man Youjin had taken for him along the way, Yin Xuege felt a little moved.
But when he thought of the killing order issued by Wan Gu Sect against him, how could he dare to stop? Now more than ten miles away, he still had a chance to escape, but if he let the old man Youjin, who didn't know the depth of his strength, approach,
If so, once the other party attacks, he will end up dead or alive.
He didn't expect Yin Changkong and Hu Jiaojiao to let him go.
But Old Man Youjin’s message sounded again: “I swear by the devil from outside the territory, I have no ill intentions towards you, little Blood Song. Little Blood Song, please pause for a moment and listen to what I have to say.”
A strange wave of soul surged through Youquan. He suddenly raised his head and whispered to Yin Xuege: "It is indeed an oath made by the inner demon in the name of the demon from outside the territory. This kind of oath is something that a cultivator dare not violate in the slightest."
, Otherwise, you will definitely end up dead and your soul will be scattered."
After a slight pause, Youquan narrowed his eyes: "The great oath of the demon outside the territory, this is one of the three most terrifying oaths for those who cultivate immortality."
Yin Xuege didn't know what the three major oaths were, but since Youquan had said so, thinking of the miraculous and extraordinary performances this little girl had shown so many times, Yin Xuege simply stopped his flight and landed on several small sand dunes.
in a small valley.
The sword light also quickly slowed down, flying towards this side at a slow speed that would not make Yin Xuege nervous or misunderstood. There was still more than a mile away from the small valley, and the sword light landed on the sand.
On the ground, where the sword light converged, Old Man Jin stepped out as expected.
After cautiously looking around for a while, old man Youjin walked briskly towards Yin Xuege. As he walked, he cupped his fists and smiled bitterly at Yin Xuege: "These days, little friend Xuege, I have suffered so much. I didn't expect that I would be there that day.
Even though he had good intentions, he put this little friend in such a difficult situation."
Yin Xuege looked at Old Man Youjin warily, and Old Man Youjin also stood cautiously on a small sand dune a hundred meters away from Yin Xuege. He slowly raised his hands, then reached into his sleeves and took out
He took out a palm-sized Qiankun bag and threw it on the sand.
After taking a deep look at Yin Xuege, the old man Youjin lowered his voice.
"This is a little compensation from the Yan Family Chamber of Commerce to my little friend. It is said that only those who have endured great hardships in the impermanence of heaven can achieve great achievements. In this bag of heaven and earth, there are some things that my little friend may be able to use. It is a little bit of my Yan family's.
I feel like it.”
Yin Xuege's eyes suddenly lit up. Although he had killed a large number of low-level monks in the past month, those guys didn't have anything good on them. Even if there were three or five Qiankun bags, they were only two feet in volume.
The goods are of extremely low quality. Moreover, these low-level monks are very poor and have no supplies that they can use.
The Qiankun bag sent by Old Man Jin has a faint glow of treasure. It is obviously a very good grade treasure, and the volume inside should be quite large. If there is some clean drinking water and food in it, this pair of Yin Xuege
But that's great news.
Nowadays, whether Yin Xuege or Youquan, their strength has not reached the level of Bigu. Looking for drinking water and food in this vast desert really makes Yin Xuege very upset. If he hadn't killed several people
Hundreds of low-level monks found some food and drinking water from their hands. Yin Xuege and Youquan could no longer hold on.
On the contrary, Youquan's life is very nourishing. This guy has a very complex appetite and is really easy to feed.
Looking at the Qiankun Bag, Yin Xuege cupped his fists and saluted the old man Youjin: "Yin Family's kindness, Yin Xuege recorded it. But I don't understand that Wan Gu Sect is so powerful that it can even be said to control the Yan Family."
Life or death, why would the Yan family take risks to help me?"
After being silent for a while, Old Man Youjin cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Yin Xuege. He took a deep breath and said frankly: "If we hide our little thoughts, we should let little friend Xuege feel it."
It's a grudge. It's easy to say this, it's just a little shameful plan of my family. Please don't laugh, little Blood Song."
Old Man Youjin spoke eloquently, and Xue Ge kept nodding his head, and then laughed with understanding.
Among the four major families in Huangsha City, this time because of Yin Changkong's order to hunt down Yin Xuege, Long Renying, who was related to Yin Xuege, had a similar affinity with Yin Changkong, and the two have become close friends. But now Yin Changkong is Wan Gu
The VIPs who taught Yi Wutian and others, under the influence of Yin Changkong, the Wan Gu Sect favored the Long Family greatly. The Long Family suddenly became more popular, and had the potential to overwhelm the other three families, destroying the balance of Huangsha City.
The Huang family, the Yan family, and the Lin family had no choice but to find out the origin of Yin Changkong through their own eyes in the Long family.
It's not complicated to say. Yin Changkong and Hu Jiaojiao were involved in the Yanling Realm just like Yin Xuege, and the place where they appeared happened to be the only Great Relocation Formation outside the Yanling Realm.
Nearby. When they were thrown into the Yanling Realm by the void turbulence, Yi Wutian and other monks from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect appeared from the Great Movement Array and came to the Yanling Realm to purchase various materials needed by the Ten Thousand Gu Sect.
Yin Changkong has a protective talisman given to him by his ancestor Daluo Jinxian. It is with the help of this talisman that Yin Changkong and Hu Jiaojiao survived the big explosion in Chimengtian and were carried away by the turbulence of time and space.
Arriving at the Flame Spirit Realm.
As the elder of the Wan Gu Sect, Yi Wutian is considered a big shot in the world. He recognized Yin Changkong and Hu Jiaojiao’s protective fairy light at a glance, so he was stunned.
Pi Dian's leaders rescued Yin Changkong and the others.
And Yin Changkong deliberately showed off to Yi Wutian, bragging that his ancestor was the current leader of the Nether Sect, and the Nether Sect was the number one immortal sect in the lineage of ghosts and immortals in the upper world.
The current leader of the Wan Gu Sect is only a low-level Earth Immortal, while the ancestor of Yin Changkong is a powerful Luo Jin Immortal. Although Yi Wutian does not know where the Nether Sect is located in the immortal world, this does not prevent him from embracing
Yin Changkong’s thighs and feet were almost licked by him.
"So, Yi Wutian is now devoted to Yin Changkong, and the friendship between Long Renying and Yin Changkong has destroyed the balance of Huangsha City." Yin Xuege understood the joints, and he looked at the old man Youjin seriously:
"It's obviously not in the interests of your three families to dominate one family."
Old Man Youjin looked at Yin Xuege a little shyly: "Behind Yin Changkong is the ancestor of Daluo Jinxian, even though we, a small family in a remote country, don't know where the Nether Sect is and how powerful it is, but Daluo Jinxian, then
How can we fight against it?"
Spreading his hands bitterly, Old Man Youjin said in a deep voice: "Little friend Xue Ge can have a grudge against Yin Changkong, and judging from what Yin Changkong meant, he has also suffered a big loss at my hands. Obviously, little friend Xue Song
You can fight against Yin Changkong."
After pondering for a while, Yin Xuege patted the blood parrot.
The blood parrot lying on Yin Xuege's shoulder flapped its wings and flew up. He slowly flew in front of the old man Youjin. He looked at him up and down with his eyes wide open. The old man Youjin was covered in blood by the blood parrot.
His little eyes made him feel horrified, and he subconsciously took a step back.
"Little old man, you can be considered a good person. Although the word 'good person' pops out of Master Bird's mouth, it seems a bit strange, but Master Bird remembers you." He landed on the ground and grabbed the Qiankun bag with the precious light flowing around it.
The blood parrot flew up and flew back towards Yin Xuege.
"Well, seeing that you are so kind-hearted, I will benefit you after Master Bird's magical powers are fully restored." The blood parrot laughed happily: "Master Bird is Prince Luo, and a little bit leaks from between his fingers.
, it’s enough for all of you to cultivate into Da Luo Jinxian.”
Old Man Youjin pretended not to have heard what the Blood Parrot said. He had never heard of Prince Luo.
As for saying that if something slips through his fingers, all the Yan family can become Da Luo Jinxian? How is this possible? It's just a joke.
The blood parrot flew back, and Yin Xuege carefully grabbed the Qiankun bag and sniffed the scent on it carefully.
It was a very safe, very pure breath of magic weapon. The blood demon's instinct told him that there was nothing weird about this Universe Bag. So he dripped a drop of blood from his fingers, allowing him to blend into the Universe Bag. There was a faint connection between his mind and his heart.
After getting on the Qiankun bag, Yin Xuege put his spiritual thoughts into the Qiankun bag, and then he couldn't help but nodded.
There are more than twenty bottles of healing elixir, a large number of high-grade spiritual stones and top-grade spiritual stones, and thirty pieces of low-grade immortal stones.
There are as many as a thousand pieces of high-grade spirit stones, and there are 500 pieces of top-quality spirit stones. The spirit energy in the Yanling Realm is extremely abundant, several times richer than that of Chimengtian. The veins of spirit stones can easily be formed here, and the spirit energy of medium and high-grade spirits can easily be formed.
Stones are not uncommon for monks. But those thirty low-grade immortal stones are very precious. For ordinary monks, immortal stones are of no use. Only monks who have not left the realm and are about to ascend are qualified to practice with immortal stones.
.
The greater value of these thirty pieces of immortal stones can be exchanged for top-grade or top-grade spiritual stones. The exchange ratio between immortal stones and top-grade spiritual stones has reached an astonishing one to two hundred or more. For Yin Xuege, who is now penniless,
To put it bluntly, thirty pieces of low-grade immortal stones is simply a windfall.
In addition, there are two flying swords, two small shields, two sets of protective robes and a stack of spiritual talismans that exude strong mana fluctuations in the Qiankun Bag.
Pulling out a flying sword, he tapped the crimson flying sword lightly with his fingers. Suddenly, a clear sound sounded. The small flying sword, which was no more than eight inches long, jumped up and down like a small fish.
There were little ripples in the sunshine.
Yin Xuege couldn't help but praise: "What a sword!"
It is indeed a good sword. Although this flying sword does not breed spirituality, it is definitely a top-grade magic weapon level flying sword. Even the three-disaster and three-tribulation level great monks, if their wealth is slightly worse, the flying sword they use
This is no longer the case.
After all, the Yanling World is the training world that the upper world belongs to. This flying sword that exudes a little silver light is made of excellent materials. It is several times better than the Blood Spirit Sword that Yin Xuege was used to.
Etc. Perhaps his only flaw is that this is a flying sword purely used by cultivators. It is only eight inches long and cannot be held in his hand for close combat.
The other flying sword exuded a faint cyan cold air. It was a flying sword with mutated water attributes and contained a trace of feminine water poison. As soon as Yin Xuege took out the flying sword, Youquan
He stretched out his hand to pick it off, happily put it in his palm and began to caress it gently.
"It's a very interesting flying sword. It contains a trace of the poison of the 'Ling Soft Water of the Cave'. If the Youquan is nourished with the heavy water of Xuanming, it will be upgraded to the 'Ultimate Yin Water of the Cave' in a few days, and its power will be greater than
It's several times bigger now." Youquan squinted his eyes and looked at Yin Xuege with a smile.
Yin Xuege immediately took out a shield and a protective robe and handed them to Youquan. Like the two flying swords, these shields and protective robes were both top-grade magic weapons, and each one was shining brightly.
Ying, is clearly a sacrifice with hard work and good materials.
Old Man Youjin, who had been watching Yin Xuege quietly, suddenly laughed. He nodded repeatedly and said: "As long as you are satisfied, little friend Xuege, these magic weapons are all secret treasures of my Yan family and have never been seen in front of others.
Revealed."
Yin Xuege understood what Old Man Youjin meant. These flying swords and magic weapons had never been revealed to others, which meant that he could only use these magic weapons to fight the monks who were hunting him openly.
After pondering for a moment, he put a few drops of his heart's blood on the flying sword, shield and body protection. After preliminary refining these magic weapons, Yin Xuege cupped his fists and saluted the old man Youjin: "Thank you, senior Youjin.
Yin Xuege will be richly rewarded in the future. Well, what should they do with the monks from the Huang family and the Lin family?"
Old Man Youjin narrowed his eyes and laughed softly: "My little friend, just do it. If you encounter three of our monks, it's not a bad idea to give them a beating. You should also injure a few people. As long as you don't die, there will be no big problem."
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As soon as Old Man Youjin finished speaking, a powerful spiritual thought swept over from a distance. It scanned the small valley with shame, and then quickly turned back. The expressions of Yin Xuege and Old Man Youjin changed at the same time.
, Yin Xuege let out a long roar, and the flying sword in his hand immediately brought out a ray of silver light and stabbed towards the old man Youjin. The old man Youjin also shouted angrily, and the same sword light wrapped in fire struck towards Yin Xuege.
A streak of silver light and a streak of fire lightly collided in the air. Yin Xuege bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of blood spurted out far away. His body suddenly rose into the air and flew backwards. Youquan and the Blood Parrot exclaimed at the same time, and hurriedly flew towards
Yin Xuege met his falling body.
The sky-shattering laughter came, and more than a dozen sword lights shot out from behind a sand dune in the distance. In the first golden sword light, a man with a curly beard laughed loudly: "Old man Jin, what are you doing?
Just rest your old bones! I, Long Feiying, will take over this great contribution."
Amidst the laughter, the sword light of the bearded man suddenly turned and rushed towards the old man Youjin. He blocked the old man Youjin with a sword light, and then shouted sharply at the dozen or so Jindan monks from the Long family behind him.
: "You guys join forces and capture that kid alive as quickly as possible. Especially that little girl, Mr. Yin specially told her not to damage her appearance in the slightest. This is the woman that Mr. Yin specifically wants."
Yin Xuege's body fell heavily to the ground, and when he heard Long Feiying's words, his face suddenly turned dark.
Youquan's face also became extremely cold. With a tap of her fingers, more than a dozen drops of soybean-sized Xuanming heavy water were suspended in front of her. Each drop of these Xuanming heavy water was as heavy as Mount Tai, and Youquan spurted out a breath of cold air.
, more than a dozen drops of Xuanming heavy water were shot out, softly and silently, towards the back of Long Feiying's heart.
Old Man Youjin roared loudly, and a fiery sword light intertwined with Long Feiying's sword light. He shouted sternly: "Long Feiying, this little kid was discovered by me first. He has killed dozens of people in my family."
Dao Bing, why are you so interfering?"
Long Feiying laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line. He laughed happily and said: "The truth? Now in Huangsha City, the words of my Long family are the truth. Old man Youjin, I see that you, the old man, are really a good person on weekdays.
For my sake, Mr. Long doesn’t want to hurt you either, so just retreat!”
Before he finished speaking, Long Feiying's expression suddenly changed tragically. He roared angrily and slashed backwards with sword light.
'Cang, there was a loud noise, and Long Feiying's low-grade spiritual weapon-level flying sword was swung far away by Xuanming's heavy water. More than a dozen drops of Xuanming's heavy water hit it down, and the terrifying force shocked Long Feiying's body.
Chaos, although he blocked Youquan's sneak attack, he had no time to cast other spells or use other magic weapons to defend against the enemy.
A ray of fire fell on his head, and Old Man Jin struck down Long Feiying's head with his sword, splitting him into two pieces.
High-temperature flames erupted from Long Feiying's body, and his Nascent Soul let out a shrill scream and flew into the sky to escape. But the blood parrot had already flown high into the sky, and a stream of black and red light spurted out, and the blood parrot opened its mouth.
He opened his mouth to lock Long Feiying's Nascent Soul and swallowed his Nascent Soul in one gulp.
Yin Xuege let out a long roar, and his body suddenly exploded into dozens of bloody figures that rushed towards the Long family's Golden Pill monks.
The faces of the Long family monks turned pale. They cursed Old Man Youjin and fled in all directions in embarrassment.