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Chapter 24: Fleeing for Your Life, Whose Old Man

In a world where the vitality of heaven and earth is so abundant, mountains and forests are always beautiful.

There are towering ancient trees and dense vines.

Among the branches of ancient trees that are hundreds of feet high, purple vines hang down like waterfalls, and the purple petals the size of fists are blindingly bright.

The thumb-sized iron-headed king bee buzzes and dances around the fragrant vine, working hard to collect nectar and send it back to its nest dozens or even hundreds of miles away.

Occasionally, a greedy flower bird approaches carefully, flaps its claws and wings to drive away a few fierce bees, and proudly reaches into the flower's stamen with its long beak to feast on the nectar.

Hundreds of ancient pines stand together, and countless wisterias hang down from the branches of the ancient pines. The ancient vines climb among the wisterias and coil up to form a natural house. The sun shines through the wisterias and through the purple and transparent flowers, and the purple light makes the wisteria bright and clear.

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Yin Xuege was leaning in the vine house with a wine pot in his left hand and donkey meat sesame cakes in his right hand, eating slowly and happily.

The storage bag is indeed good, and the donkey meat sesame cakes stored in it are even a little warm. It is not as hot as freshly baked, but in the mountains and forests, with warm sesame cakes to satisfy your hunger, you will feel full of happiness and satisfaction.

More than ten miles away, on the opposite hillside, Hebo Bobo looked like a madman.

The spear was stuck on a big stone, and the sword was held tightly in both hands and swept across it, cutting the wild azaleas on the hillside several miles wide and seven or eight miles long to pieces. Thousands of azaleas that had been peaceful for thousands of years were pitiful, and the bright red flowers were scattered.

Like rain, pollen floats in the wind, and has drifted here over a distance of more than ten miles.

After sniffing the rich floral fragrance in the air, she raised the wine bottle and took a sip of fruit wine. Yin Xuege sighed comfortably.

Last night, I took Hebobobo on a wild night, running back and forth in the mountains for at least two thousand miles. I crossed mountains and waded through rivers, and killed countless beasts and monsters that boldly attacked along the way. Hebobobo was even as thick as two water tanks.

The giant pythons with the blood of monsters are fighting in a terrible fight.

After a night, Yin Xuege felt a little exhausted and felt numb all over. So she found such a hiding place with a great view to rest.

Hebo Bobo was like a wild cat in the spring, but his butt was kicked. He became so angry that he wreaked havoc on the hillside. He lost the trace of Yin Xuege, but instinctively felt that Yin Xuege was nearby, so he roared loudly,

He cursed like crazy and wanted to curse him out.

"The ones who go out are the stupid ones."

Grabbing the long rune knife given by the princes of the Yin family manor, Yin Xuege frowned.

During the chase last night, Yin Xuuge recovered from his injuries and the flesh coral medicine was fully integrated into his body. He wanted to try Heber Bobo's power.

So he deliberately fell behind, deliberately letting Herb Bobo get within a hundred steps.

As expected, Hebo Bobo struck with his imperial weapon. The eight-foot-long spear came forward like a long dragon swaying its tail. Yinxue Singer slashed down hard with a long knife. It weighed fifteen jun and was extremely sharp. The long rune knife could be broken by blowing hair.

The spear shattered easily.

At that time, the spear shot out, and the cold air penetrated directly into the internal organs. The long knife in his hand suddenly exploded, and the breath of death hit his face.

When Yin Xuuge recalled that horrific scene, her scalp felt numb.

After all, rune weapons are just ordinary soldiers, and are not on the same level as the 'magic weapons' that are actually used by Qi Refiners. They are engraved with complete magic symbols and have a complete flow of vitality.

If it weren't for the Yin Feng Yuan Qi cultivated with the Yin Feng Steps and Yin Feng Jue, which made Yin Xuege's movements as agile as a ghost, and narrowly avoided the spear's piercing, his head would have been shot by Herb Bobo.

Blast through.

We are both Qi Practitioners. Having a magic weapon in our hands is enough to decide life or death.

Finger flicking the remaining half of the rune long knife, looking through the gap in the vines at Hebo Bobo who continued to go crazy on the opposite mountain, Yin Xuege shook his head gently and threw the half of the long knife back into the storage bag.

Rune weapons, unless the body dies. Otherwise, even if the weapon is damaged, it must be brought back to the Yin family for the Yin family to file with the official. Discard the damaged rune weapons or related objects at will. Once found, such heavy penalties will be imposed.

The entire Qipin family is heartbroken.

"I can't fight hard unless I can get a magic weapon."

Grabbing the thundering bow and tapping the bowstring with her fingers, Yin Xuege sat cross-legged on the ground, silently closing her eyes to rest.

After running wildly all night, most of the Yinfeng energy in the acupuncture points is consumed. In the world of Yuanlu, there is no need to deliberately use exercises to recover after the energy is consumed. The energy of the outside world will automatically seep in slowly along the opened acupoints, and the recovery rate of energy is much faster than the consumption.

Several times faster.

Unless you deliberately condense your body and close your acupoints, the vitality of heaven and earth will flow in on its own, and there is no need to worry about lack of vitality.

In this world, a protracted war would be a nightmare. If it really fell into a protracted war, the two sides would probably not be killed by each other, but starve to death. Yin Xuege had eaten and drank enough, and now he was full of energy and energy.

At its peak, Herbert is still chopping flowers for fun.

The last trace of flesh coral's medicinal power reverberates in the body and is slowly integrating into the muscles.

The temperature of this succulent coral exceeded Yin Xuege's estimate, and the age of the handful of bone velvet was also much higher than his estimate.

Therefore, about 40% of the potency of the medicine was lost, but this flesh coral still increased his physical strength by seven and a half cauldrons. Adding to his own foundation, nearly ten cauldrons of physical strength were enough to make him proud of this Spring Hunting Festival.

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If Hebobobo didn't have a magic weapon in his hand, Yin Xuege would be enough to sweep through the Four Jue Mountains.

It's a pity that the magic weapon in Hebobobo's hand is too difficult to deal with, and human power is completely unable to resist it.

He took a deep look at Hebo Bobo and held a vine in front of him with both hands. The ancient pines around him swayed slightly, as if an invisible wind was blowing by. The ancient pines remembered Hebo Bobo's breath, and they had already transferred Hebo Bobo's breath.

Sent out.

Within a thousand miles, as long as Yin Xuege can find any ancient tree that has been burning for more than a thousand years, he can easily find Hebo Bobo.

All the vegetation in Sijue Mountains are his eyes and ears. Of course, this also has limitations. Those who can clearly inform him of relevant information must be those ancient trees and spiritual grasses that are more than a thousand years old. Ordinary vegetation is still lacking too much.

Without alarming Hebo Bobo who was slashing wildly with a sword in his hand, and turning a deaf ear to his vicious curses that insulted countless generations of ancestors of the Yin family, Yin Xuege left the vine house and disappeared into the long grass.

The vegetation in Sijueling is lush and green, and there are often two people above each other in the crisp and tender grass. Yin Xuege walks in the long grass without any movement, and even a few steps away, there is no trace of him. On the hillside more than ten miles away

Hebobobo, it is even more impossible to know his movements.

Go all the way north. The north is the direction of Weinan County. The mountains are gentle, there are many water veins, and the birds and animals are luxuriant. It is a good place for hunting. The theme of the Spring Hunting Festival is of course the hunting of young men from rival families, but every day

One must always offer a decent prey.

The teeth and claws of century-old monsters can be melted into rune weapons, doubling the power of the rune weapons. Their blood, heart and bone marrow can be used to prepare various elixirs, allowing ordinary mortals to strengthen their bodies and increase their strength by tens of junctures out of thin air.

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If you can hunt down a monster beast that is about two hundred years old, it is a very good prey. It will not be shameful to send it to the ancestral temple to worship the ancestors.

Monsters that are more than two hundred years old, especially those that are more than three hundred years old, are too dangerous to Yin Xuuge now. Unless he is holding a magical weapon, monsters that are more than three hundred years old can kill Yin Xuuge instantly, and he can't even resist.

None.

As for the monsters and beasts that have existed for more than a thousand years, these big ones in the Four Jue Mountains have long been wiped out.

Thousand-year-old demonic beasts can easily wipe out an entire county if put outside. That is not something that low-level Qi refiners should consider.

"The Spring Hunting Festival and the ancestral temple sacrifice always require a good item that can be obtained."

Among the Four Jue Mountains, there are only a few specific ethnic groups that can be called good objects. Yin Xuege intends to hunt down the three-color colorful dragon python that is said to have the blood of dragons. Not only him, but also probably other young people from other families.

People touch the thoughts of those dragons and pythons.

When hunting dragon pythons, you might even meet a few teenagers from the Yin family in Weibei.

Killing them can be exchanged for a lot of family merit. If Yin Xuuge wants a real magic weapon, he must start here.

As for whether the young man from the Yin family in Weibei is innocent or pitiful, this is not a consideration for him. He was born in the world of Yuanlu, and he must adapt to the survival laws of this world. Any unexpected move may bring about his demise.

disaster.

This is the world of Genriku, a world with strict laws and regulations that can swallow countless lives at any time.

Holding the Thunder Bow in hand, an alloy arrow was placed on the bow string. He quietly walked through the long grass that stretched for more than ten miles and came to the foot of a high mountain. At the foot of the mountain was a lush pine forest, which was a primitive black pine forest.

Grass grows out of the thorns, and even wild mice find it difficult to pass through.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a dry ancient river. Among the long grass, you can see countless large and small pebbles.

The pebbles are smooth and clean, shining in the sun.

Because these cobblestones were so clean, the spray-like blood stains on the black striped cobblestones were very dazzling.

Ji Lingling shuddered, Yin Xuege lowered her body subconsciously, and took two cautious steps. There was no movement around, imagining the scene of a Qi practitioner attacking with a weapon, and a magic weapon whistling with a long cold light.

did not appear.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced carefully at the blood stains on the cobblestones. There wasn't much blood, just two or three spots.

The injured did not lose a lot of blood, but only a few drops of blood dripped from the wound. Judging from the length of the blood stains, the injured was not running very fast, and was much slower than Yin Xuuge's current top speed.

When escaping, the injured man was also very careful. He stepped on the cobblestones as much as possible and did not trample the weeds on both sides. This can minimize the traces left and make it difficult for the pursuers behind to judge the direction of his escape.

But he was not Yin Xuege after all, and he still left some traces in the long grass along the way.

Several grass blades were broken, and white tender pulp emerged from the ends. There was a faint smell of bitter grass juice in the air.

There were two silver-gray filaments hanging from the long thorns of some thorns. Looking at the filaments from a dozen steps away, Yin Xuege shook his head. The injured person was definitely not participating in the Spring Hunting Festival.

The boy from Liangjun, the material of his clothes is wrong.

The young people participating in the Spring Hunting Festival were all wearing cyan or black outfits, which are the standard colors for religious boys.

The material is silver-gray, and it is silver-gray brocade of excellent quality.

In my mind, I recalled the many important people I had seen in Weinan County, from the prefect Lin Jingfeng to the head of the Yin family Yin Jiuyou. Comparing these two brocade threads that reflected a faint colorful luster in the sun, the material of this brocade was better than Lin Jingfeng's.

The robe on Jingfeng is much better.

It is said that the robes Lin Jingfeng wears are made of high-quality materials specially supplied by the Weihou Mansion. A piece of material is worth about a thousand taels of gold. It is incombustible in fire, does not soak in water, is dust-proof and fog-proof, and can avoid swords and guns.

of the best.

But with Yin Xuuge's eyesight, these two brocade filaments are definitely much better than the material Lin Jingfeng wears.

The gorgeous colorful reflections under the sun highlight his extraordinaryness.

He can even outline the scene:

A man with tattered clothes and fatal injuries stumbled across the cobblestones to escape here. Two thorns swept across his body. Two extremely thin brocade threads were pulled from the edge of his broken clothes.

Holding my breath, I carefully looked at the color of the thread and remembered it deeply in my heart.

Yin Xuuge stood up slowly, arched her head, and left the scene carefully step by step.

You cannot stay in the land of right and wrong for long.

He had no intention of following the traces to see the excitement. It is said that curiosity killed the cat. It is said that cats have nine lives, but he, Yin Xuege, only has one.

A person wearing such gorgeous clothes was hunted to the Four Jue Mountains. Whether it was the person being hunted or the person who was chasing him, he could not get involved with it now.

Even looking at the quality of the clothing, it's not certain how many families in Qizhou are qualified to get involved in this matter.

Bending down, taking small steps, and abandoning the ancient river channel, Yin Xuuge plunged into the black pine forest.

He did not dare to show any abnormality, and did not let the thorns and weeds make way for him. Instead, he carefully stepped on the black pine branches and moved forward step by step.

The pine forest was simply lush, with branches connected to each other. The thinnest branches were as thick as a meter, enough for him to leave quickly.

He didn't look back or glance sideways, but just sullenly walked forward. He ran forward for more than ten miles in one breath, and suddenly Yin Xuuge's body froze. He stood awkwardly on a big tree branch, not daring to move.

A dozen steps in front of him, a piece of broken silver-gray brocade hung crookedly on the trunk of an ancient pine tree.

Behind him, seven or eight steps apart, two middle-aged men wearing blue-gray attire came out panting. They held crossbows and locked onto Yin Xuuge's body.

The strong crossbow, the gale crossbow, and even the strongest hurricane crossbow he had ever seen were not the same thing.

The hurricane crossbows are only rune weapons, but the background color of these two crossbows is pitch black, with countless extremely fine golden lines on their surfaces, outlining nine complete talismans that are extremely distinct. Not talismans, but at least nine talismans.

Outlined, complete talisman.

This is a magic weapon, a powerful crossbow.

The magical weapon used by real Qi practitioners is the crossbow.

The Gale Crossbow can shoot a thousand steps, and can penetrate the wall of an ordinary small city within a hundred steps. The Hurricane Crossbow can shoot more than a thousand steps, and it is ordinary to penetrate gold and stone. But they are just rune weapons!

The spear on Hebobobo's body had at most one talisman engraved on it, which made Yin Xuege unable to compete with him head-on.

On these two powerful crossbows, nine magic talismans are clearly visible. Their quality is much better than Hebo's huge spears.

The arrows fired by such a powerful crossbow were only seven or eight steps away, and were surrounded by black pine tree trunks as thick as a water tank. Yin Xuege had no way to dodge.

"You two, we have no enmity in the past and no enmity in the future."

Holding his breath, Yin Xuege smiled bitterly. He never dreamed that he had already changed his path, and deliberately chose the most difficult place and direction to walk in, walking on tree branches at high altitude.

, why do you still meet these people?

This luck is too bad, right?

He felt a little regretful. He really should have communicated with the ancient pines around him and sensed the creatures nearby.

If he had known that there was someone here, he would never have taken a step closer. But knowing that there were outsiders nearby, how could he dare to take the risk and use his natural ability to communicate with plants? Was he afraid that he would not die quickly enough?

The handsomely dressed man didn't say a word. They stared at Yin Xuege, their eyes as wide as copper bells, filled with murderous intent.

There was the sound of branches and leaves rubbing together overhead, and an old man wearing a silver-gray brocade robe, with a face like a silver basin and a thick beard growing under his chin slowly descended from the sky. There was a layer of vague mist coiling under his feet, and he was

The shape is light and falls like catkins.

Yin Xuege's pupils condensed. This was a method of flying through the mist and clouds, relying on the vitality of heaven and earth to fly freely.

After the monk successfully tempers his body, he opens acupuncture points to draw the first trace of heaven and earth energy into his body. This is the cultivation of Qi flowing through hundreds of meridians.

After all the meridians are connected and all the acupoints and branch meridians are opened, the essence of the sun and moon is swallowed up and the foundation is strengthened with the two qi of yin and yang.

This is the second step of training for a Qi practitioner.

After the essence of the sun and moon, and the innate yin and yang qi enter the body, all the acupoints opened by the exercises are opened, and the five elements of heaven and earth are breathed in, nourishing the internal organs, and strengthening one's own innate five elements. This is the third step of the Qi Refiner's training.

After you achieve a small amount of success in the third step, you will be able to soar in the clouds and ride on the mist, and control the mist to move and fly at will. You can travel thousands of miles or a hundred thousand miles a day, all with ease and normality.

The old man in front of him is clearly a strong man who has reached the third great realm.

Among the princes in the Yin family manor, is there anyone who has cultivated to the third great realm? Yin Xuege doesn’t know.

He only knew that the biggest reason why the Weinan Yin family and the Taishou Mansion joined forces to plot against the Hebo family was that a third-level supreme leader of the Heb family died in Western Xinjiang, which led to the Yin family and the Taishou Mansion taking a peek.

It can be seen from this that the third level of Qi Refiner is almost the peak power of Weinan County.

"senior!"

Yin Xuege bowed to the old man with a fist in his hand, neither humble nor overbearing.

"You are not here to hunt me down,"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his breath was unstable, his clothes were in tatters, and blood seeped out from everywhere. He was obviously seriously injured.

When he spoke, he couldn't help but gasp a few times. A short sentence took him a long time.

"no."

Yin Xuuge responded to the old man simply.

"I am a descendant of the Yin family in Weinan. This time, I, a member of the Yin family in Weinan and Weibei, are participating in the Spring Hunting Festival in Sijue Ridge. I am here to hunt."

"Hunting, or killing?"

The old man sneered.

"You have a strong murderous aura, and the smell of blood has not dissipated. I seem to have heard about the Yin family's spring hunting festival in Weinan and Weibei counties."

"You are here to kill people. You are truly a bunch of ignorant, pathetic people."

He glanced disdainfully at Yin Xuuge, and the old man grabbed him.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

"After you meet me, I can't just let you leave."


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