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Chapter 801: A Good Place to Gather Wind and Store Qi

For three days, Chu Yan never stopped moving forward.

However, in the process, he turned back several times, so that Yingjun became confused and didn't know where Chu Yan's destination was.

In other words, Chu Yan simply wandered around like a headless fly just to avoid Tang Mu.

After Yingjun asked this question, Chu Yan did not explain it in detail.

He just responded lightly: "Preparing for the worst."

In the past few days, because the topography of the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery could change at any time, Chu Yan walked through a snowy field, stepped out of a muddy swamp, and even passed through a canyon.

On the night of the third day, when he came to a scattered grassland, Chu Yan found a body under a big tree.

"He has been dead for a while." Yingjun jumped down first and sniffed the body.

The corpse was already hard, and I couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.

This shows that all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by this monk during his practice has returned to nature.

"What's wrong with you?" Handsome was a little surprised to see Chu Yan looking at the corpse in a daze.

Puzzled, it jumped off Chu Yan's shoulder again and approached the corpse to observe carefully.

This monk had obviously been severely injured, fled all the way here, and died of his injuries.

The fatal injury was a huge wound on his chest that almost cut him in half.

To be able to escape all the way here despite being injured to this extent is enough to show how strong this monk's vitality is.

"Do you think something is wrong?"

Looking left and right, he still couldn't see anything noteworthy about this body. Yingjun couldn't help but ask again.

There are corpses of monks in the Ten Thousand Monsters Cemetery. Isn't it a normal thing?

Chu Yan, why are you so absorbed?

"This guy." Chu Yan pointed to the corpse, "He should have reached the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm before he was alive."

"Yes, what's the problem then - huh?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yingjun was stunned.

Its eyes wandered around Chu Yan and murmured: "You are also at the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm...you mean, this is not a coincidence?"

"Anything that happens now cannot be regarded as a coincidence." Chu Yan shook his head and said, "In that case, the other party's network has begun to tighten."

"How do you know?" Yingjun's face tightened.

To be honest, Xiaobai Zhu was still very concerned about Chu Yan.

After all, this is the first human partner it has met, and this partner is very good to him, and his father also likes him quite a lot.

"They must have guessed that I can hide my identity, or in other words, they hold the idea that they would rather kill the wrong person than let them go." Chu Yan said: "As long as the realm is the same as mine, they will be treated as me.

For them, the action is so intense and they are not worried about alerting the enemy at all, so there can only be one reason - "

"What is it?" Yingjun asked quickly.

Chu Yan took a deep breath and said calmly: "They are confident that they will not only lock my location in a short period of time, but also ensure that I have nowhere to escape."

Hearing this, Yingjun's heart tightened: "How short is a short time?"

Chu Yan did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes and stood motionless.

Yingjun knew that Chu Yan was thinking.

So it didn't ask any more questions, but quietly waited for the answer.

After a while, Chu Yan opened his eyes: "If it were me, this time should be about four or five days."

"Huh -" Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "In that case, you still have several days to prepare for the response. Fortunately, we found this guy's body today, so we can take precautions in time -"

"We couldn't determine the location of Tang Mu three days ago." As soon as Yingjun finished speaking, Chu Yan spoke again.

Yingjun was stunned, looked at Chu Yan and continued: "So if we subtract three days, we only have at most two days and at least one day left to prepare."

"This..." Handsome swallowed hard.

It felt like its throat was extremely dry.

However, there was no trace of anxiety or impatience on Chu Yan's face at this moment.

After looking around for a week, Chu Yan muttered to himself, "The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the feng shui is really good. It's really a good choice for burial."

After saying that, Chu Yan grabbed Yingjun on his shoulders and strode towards a canyon ahead.

In the night, the abrupt canyon was like a huge mouth that suddenly opened in the plain. It was so dark and scary that it made people look away.

Yingjun squatted on Chu Yan's shoulder and followed him step by step towards the darkness.

In my ears, I kept hearing Chu Yan's voice talking to himself: "In the future, your descendants will definitely be grateful to me for burying you in this good place that gathers wind and stores energy."



Another day has passed.

It was November 4th.

The monks in the Ten Thousand Monsters Burial Ground actually have no special feelings about life.

Here, you can reach heaven in one step or step into hell in one step.

No one knows what they will get tomorrow.

But for Tang Mu, the passing time was like a drop of boiling oil falling on his heart.

If he couldn't get any news from Chu Yan, he couldn't feel at ease for a moment.

The time limit Huang Cong vowed to give at that time was within five days.

And now, four days have passed, and there is still no specific news about Chu Yan.

But one thing that comforted him a little was that after being drenched in the juice from Huang Si that day, Chu Yan no longer maintained the same distance from him.

The opponent's walking speed increased significantly.

That shows that Huang Cong's guess is correct.

The other party is now panicked.

And judging from how the other party has been running around in the past few days, this guy Chu Yan is like a headless fly at this time, panicking and not choosing a way out.

But even so, Tang Mu could still only sense Chu Yan, but could not see his figure.

"This guy is simply a mad dog! No! Even a mad dog can't run like him without stopping for four days in a row!"

Tang Mu cursed fiercely in his heart.

But at the same time, Tang Mu had to admit that Chu Yan's physical strength and endless spiritual energy were indeed amazing.

If an ordinary second-level Pulse Condensation Realm monk was chased by him, he would have lost both physical strength and spiritual energy, and his head would have been wrenched off by him.

At this time, the more Tang Mu thought about it, the more unhappy and uneasy he became.

After pondering for a moment, he walked to Huang Cong's side.

Huang Cong, who always had an unnatural smile on her face, was feeding her sister Huang Si to eat flies.

"Be good, eat it so that you can be fat and healthy, and have the strength to kill my enemies for me." Huang Cong held a fat blowfly as big as a thumbnail and waved it in front of Huang Si.

Snap——

A purple line suddenly shot out of Huang Si's mouth, and a sound like a whip was heard in the air.

The blowfly disappeared immediately.


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