After the four people discussed it, because Lu Hongniang and Luo Ziyan were injured and could not take action, Zhang Zhixuan asked Qing Chan to keep an eye on the stand-in puppets, and he personally escorted the two to a relatively large city of immortal cultivators and rented a cave for them.
Recuperate.
After settling the two of them, Zhang Zhixuan immediately joined Qingchan, preparing to stay next to the stand-in puppet and wait for the situation.
After waiting for about half a month, I found that the person who came to retrieve the stand-in puppet was just a foundation-building monk, who seemed to be from a nearby small family.
Seeing this scene, Qing Chan said a little depressed: "Brother Zhixuan, it seems that Mr. Hong is very cautious and will not come forward in person. What should we do next?"
"Follow this man, I want to see where Mr. Hong is hiding?"
Although Huoshan City is large in size, there is no teleportation array in the city. The spiritual veins here are relatively concentrated, and most of the people stationed nearby are casual cultivators. There are Nascent Soul Stage monks stationed at the top of the mountain, so there is no need to build a teleportation array.
Focusing on the clue of the stand-in puppet, Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan were like two poisonous snakes hunting, hiding firmly outside Huoshan City, waiting for Hong Taoist to come out, and then looking for an opportunity to take action.
Unexpectedly, Hong Daoren is a cautious and cunning old fox. After the puppet was damaged, he knew that Zhang and Liu must have a consciousness above him and a level of supernatural power, so he hid in the city.
Without going down the mountain, Zhang Zhixuan's preparations were useless.
In the past five years, Zhang Zhixuan and his wife have been hiding outside Huoshan City. Just to maintain their cultivation, they have consumed about 30,000 spiritual stones.
They also need to refine spiritual stones to increase their mana, which consumes a huge amount of spiritual stones.
Seeing that time is getting closer and closer to exploring the Tianyuan Sect's ruins, Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan can only choose to give up seeking revenge on Hong Taoist.
Just when the two were discussing and preparing to return to the sect, the opportunity suddenly came.
Zhang Zhixuan and the two spent a lot of time in the wilderness. Although Hong Taoist can practice safely in Huoshan City, he still has to rent a cave every year, spending a lot of money. Renting a cave in Huoshan City for Jindan monks to practice for one year
At least three thousand spiritual stones were taken down. Although this small amount of spiritual stones is nothing to Daoist Hong, he still has a mission when he comes to Nanya Prefecture, and he cannot be trapped in Huoshan for the rest of his life.
Seeing that five years have passed and the limelight has passed, Hong Daoren is also preparing to leave Huoshan quietly and go to Qi Guo Wanfa Sect to search for the Yin Soul Crystal, and then refine a fifth-level puppet beast.
Hong Daoren's figure and appearance cannot be hidden even with the use of disguise. Even if he uses the magic of transformation, he cannot hide his appearance from Zhang Zhixuan, who has cultivated the purple energy and divine light. Because of his practice of skills to enhance his spiritual consciousness, his whole
The human body has long since become skin and bones.
As soon as they came down the mountain, they were stared at by Zhang Zhixuan and his wife, who followed them quietly.
Qingchan's spiritual consciousness is superior to his, and he can keep an eye on the person's footsteps outside the monitoring range of his spiritual consciousness. Even if he is flying with his sword, the two of them can take turns using the Thousand Miles Aura Technique to kill people hundreds of miles away.
Follow.
After quietly following Taoist Hong for a long time, he saw that he was already more than ten thousand miles away from Huoshan. At this distance, even if a fierce fight broke out, it would be difficult for the Yuanying monk to see clearly.
Moreover, it was impossible for Huoshan's Yuan Ying Ancestor to intervene in this kind of fight because the two sides had enmity and settled their grudges.
Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan had invisibility charms attached to their bodies and were hidden in the air. When the magic power in their bodies was activated, their escaping light instantly increased.
Qing Chan frantically mobilized his magic power and blessed herself with a fifth-level wind escape talisman. In addition, the Shenxingzhou she sacrificed was a fifth-level flying magic weapon. In an instant, Qingchan surpassed the ninth-level golden elixir monks and almost reached the level of
Nascent Soul monks are about 50%.
Before Hong Taoist could react, the distance between Qingchan and him was less than a hundred miles.
Realizing that the escaping light behind him was directed at him, Hong Daoren's expression changed and he immediately increased his speed.
His eyes were sharp, and when he looked back, he saw two escaping lights, one on the left and one on the right, outflanking him.
The escaping light on the left is less than a hundred miles away from me, and although the one on the right is farther away, it is still about three hundred miles away.
A journey of three hundred miles would take less than a cup of tea for a Jindan monk.
Although his response was quick, Qingchan's speed was even better. In less than half an hour, Qingchan was already less than ten miles away from him and entered the attack range of the golden elixir monk. Zhang Zhixuan had been thrown away by him due to lack of mana.
We drove a distance of five hundred miles.
Seeing that Qingchan had caught up, Hong Daoren stretched out his sleeves and released his fifth-level puppet beast. Then he raised his shoulders and released a sword light, slashing at Qingchan's head.
A colorful cloud flew up from Qingchan's body, protecting him instantly.
The colorful clouds released streams of colorful Gang Qi, and Daoist Hong failed to break through the shield's protection with two consecutive attacks.
The protective magic weapon on Qingchan's body is very good. Ordinary magic weapons and flying swords cannot attack him, but Qingchan can release the magic weapon from the inside and outside to fight. Without breaking the protection of the Tiangang Qi colorful flag, he will be victorious and undefeated. Once Zhang Zhixuan
Surrounding them, Hong Daoren thought that he was no match for them.
Hong Taoist is also an old fox who has been practicing Taoism for many years, and has accumulated a lot of spiritual things in his body.
In particular, there is a Qingxiao Thunderbolt, which is designed to destroy all kinds of evil spirits. Unfortunately, this magic weapon is a one-time weapon. Although Hong Taoist has gone through several dangers, he is not willing to release it.
Now that the situation is critical, Hong Daoren knows in his heart that if he hesitates for a moment, he will die in the hands of the enemy, and even the treasures in the storage bag will fall into the hands of the enemy.
Although he felt reluctant to give up, his hands were very fast.
He reached out and touched the storage bag, and a cyan mud ball the size of a fist appeared in Hong Daoren's hand.
Hong Taoist's magic power was activated, and a green light was immediately released. This green light moved wildly, releasing a green dragon. Wherever it went, the seven-color Gang Qi was instantly dissipated, and even a colorful Tiangang flag was left behind.
Hole. Next time I want to use it, I have to find a way to find someone to repair it.
After defeating the Colorful Tiangang, Hong Daoren showed no trace of happiness on his face. Using a stand-in puppet, he had already fought against Zhang Zhixuan once. He was not completely ignorant of their methods.
"This couple is very vicious, and the man is a bit better, so I thought I could get rid of them.
But this female cultivator, although her cultivation level is not very high, her experience and skills are far superior to mine. This kind of cultivator is either an old fox who has passed through the tribulation of Nascent Soul, or a fairy seed that is hard to find in thousands of years and is naturally good at fighting.
No matter which one? I am far from a match.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have been greedy that day, let alone risked following him, but today I am being plotted against, and I don't know if I have a chance to break out of the siege and find a way to survive?"
Hong Daoren suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and while Qingchan's defensive magical weapon was damaged, he immediately released a crescent-shaped blue flying sword. This magical weapon was extremely sharp and could produce dozens of sword lights, slashing at him from all directions.
Got Qing Chan.
At the same time, he also took out a talisman and sat down cross-legged. The talisman was shining red and contained a trace of powerful power. It seemed that the power was even greater than the thunderbolt he had just released.