The white-haired old man seemed to have noticed Ye Qian's hesitation at this moment, and couldn't help but said with a bit of arrogance: "I think you should be very aware of the power of my Zen Blood Sect, not to mention that you are just an immortal cultivator in the Qi Control Realm.
If you really step out of the Heavenly Pass and enter the realm of Peeping the Dao, the result will not change much."
Of course, the white-haired old man was bragging in what he said, but after all, Ye Qian was not a senior member of the Zen Blood Sect, so he naturally had no idea how powerful the Zen Blood Sect was.
However, is Ye Qian the kind of person who bows his head easily? If he goes back to the Zen Blood Sect like this, it will naturally be a disaster.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy to defeat someone without a fight. Didn't you tell me how powerful your Zen Blood Sect is? In this way, if you can catch up with me, I will go back with you." Ye Qian thought about it.
, it seems that there is only one way to get out of the current bad situation.
He was given a tracking secret, but he knew nothing about it. No matter where he ran, it would be difficult to avoid the pursuit of the Zen Blood Cult. There were only two places he could escape to, and one was Tianmo City.
Once the magician's mortal enemy, Ye Qian, entered the Demonic City, he expected that the masters of the Zen Blood Sect would not really go deep into dangerous places like the Demonic City just to kill him. After all, Ye Qian and the Zen Blood Sect did not have much grudges.
However, what Ye Qian is worried about is that the Demon City is too far away. Even if he tries his best to escape, it will take about seven or eight days to reach the Demon City. For such a long time, Ye Qian can say that he has no confidence that everything will go smoothly.
Before entering Tianmo City, do not be caught by the cultivators of the Zen Blood Sect's Peeping Realm.
Therefore, the only opportunity left for Ye Qian to give it a try seems to be the misty swamp that Mo Yani talked about. The misty swamp is said to have no way out, and the masters of the Zen Blood Sect should not be chasing after it.
Kill Ye Qian and go deep into such a dangerous place.
But the misty swamp is also full of dangers for Ye Qian. Maybe he will die instead of escaping in the end. However, now he has no choice at all. He is an outsider and has fallen into the evil Zen Blood Sect.
In human hands, death is certain.
Now, his only hope is that after he escapes into the misty swamp, the tracking secret planted in his body will disappear, so that maybe he can save his life.
After having this idea, Ye Qian didn't care how the white-haired old man responded, turned around and quickly ran towards Xinxin, where the Misty Swamp was. It was only more than a hundred kilometers away from the Misty Swamp, and with Ye Qian's
Escape with all your speed, I believe you can successfully enter the misty swamp in less than an hour.
"Huh?" The white-haired old man was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Qian to run away so simply.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy." The white-haired old man followed closely without any hurry. As the two ran after each other, the difference in speed was immediately revealed.
"Who is this kid? He ran away so fast. No wonder he came back with me just because he told me to catch up." The white-haired old man was quite shocked.
Although there was a certain gap in speed between the two, the fifth elder of the Zen Blood Sect was not too outrageous to be slower than Ye Qian. In addition, he also had Soul Chasing Smoke as a guide, so the old man did not lose Ye Qian.
"Boy, come to think of it, you and I, the Zen Blood Sect, don't have much grudges. Why are you refusing to go back with me?" After the fifth elder, the white-haired old man, chased Ye Qian for a while, he was shocked to find that Ye Qian ran away with all his strength.
The direction is actually the misty swamp, a dangerous place that everyone in the wasteland world is in awe of.
Ye Qian felt helpless and miserable in his heart, and said: "Yes, we don't have much grievances, but you insist on pestering us, so why bother? As long as you don't chase me, of course I don't have to run to that dangerous place.
Already."
"Incessantly entangled?"
"If you kid didn't have a guilty conscience, why would you be running away?"
"I said, with your talents and qualifications, as long as you have a clean origin and have never done anything extremely evil to our Zen Blood Sect, not only will we not make things difficult for you, we can even recruit you into our Zen Blood Sect."
"However, it seems that you would rather go to the misty swamp than go back with me. Either you have done something heinous to our Zen Blood Sect, or you are not from my wasteland world at all, but an outsider.
"The white-haired old man and the fifth elder spoke one after another, and finally saw some clues.
When Ye Qian heard this, he didn't bother to say anything more. He knew that the white-haired old man behind him would definitely not give up. Instead, he would seize the time and get close to the misty swamp to prevent the saint-level (Peeping Dao Realm) strongman from the Zen Blood Sect from suddenly
If he fights his way out, then he will really have no way to go to heaven and no door to earth.
"Damn it, if I had known that this kid was so mysterious, I should have informed the Peeping Dao Realm expert in advance." The white-haired old man had no other choice but regret at this moment. Although, he had noticed something was wrong before and had already notified him.
Seniors in the Peeping Dao Realm in the sect, but it takes time for the other party to receive the message, and it takes even more time to get here.
Seeing that Ye Qian had appeared at the edge of the misty swamp, the white-haired old man stopped for an instant and stopped chasing. The white-haired old man and the fifth elder saw the deep mountain swamp heavy with white mist in front of them. Although on the surface, this place was relatively foggy except for the fog.
Apart from the richness, there is nothing special about it.
But the Zen Blood Sect, which lives not far from the Misty Swamp, is more aware and wary of the dangers of the Misty Swamp than any other force. The reason why the Zen Blood Sect lives in such a dangerous place is of course not without reason, and
There are still many people who know this secret, but those who are qualified to know all this are naturally only the top leaders of the Zen Blood Sect, as well as the powerful people in the Tao Peeping Realm from other forces and the most powerful people in the Great Magician Realm.
When Ye Qian saw that the white-haired old man did not continue to pursue him, he naturally stopped subconsciously. There was already a misty swamp in front of him. At this time, he also had some confidence. Even if a saint-level powerhouse from the Zen Blood Sect came over, Ye Qian would still have it.
Time went directly into the foggy swamp. The worst possible outcome would be to drag a saint-level strongman to be buried with him in the foggy swamp.
Of course, the premise of all this is the danger of the misty swamp. As Mo Yani said, there is no way out. But for all this, Ye Qian actually doesn't have much confidence, but as of now, he can only
A dead horse becomes a living horse doctor.
"Old man, why don't you chase him anymore?" Ye Qian stopped and looked at the white-haired old man from the Zen Blood Sect who was no longer chasing him.
The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said: "Boy, don't be complacent. If you go into the misty swamp, you will only die. Now I can give you another chance. Tell me your origin honestly. Maybe I can
I won’t necessarily give you a way to survive.”
"Stop talking nonsense!" Ye Qian said impatiently: "If you tell me how to get rid of the tracking secret method on my body and let me leave here, I will not care about the grudges between me and your Zen Blood Sect. Otherwise, as long as I
If you are still alive, you will definitely make your Zen Blood Sect uneasy!"
Being cornered by someone inexplicably, not to mention Ye Qian's temper, anyone else would be furious. He was just deceived and came to this ghost place to look for treasure opportunities. In the end, there was no opportunity, but death
disaster.
The white-haired old man sneered and said disdainfully: "Do you think you still have hope of living? I tell you the truth, my senior from the Zen Blood Sect's Peeping Dao Realm will be here soon, and then you will have only two ways to go.
One is to die in the hands of my senior Zen Blood Sect, and the other is to die in the foggy swamp."
Ye Qian's face darkened, knowing that he and the Zen Blood Sect were completely opposed to each other, and there was no room for maneuver. The Zen Blood Sect was indeed notoriously evil and domineering. Just because Ye Qian refused to reveal his identity, he actually
We will be forced into this unrelenting situation.
"What a Zen Blood Sect, it is indeed evil and domineering. Go back and tell your Zen Blood Sect bosses that you'd better hope that I don't get out alive, otherwise I will kill you and make the Zen Blood Sect restless." Ye Qian's heart was filled with anger.
, no longer had any expectations, turned around and walked directly into the misty swamp.
Regarding Ye Qian's threat, the white-haired old man, Fifth Elder Quan, didn't hear it and just sneered dismissively. Can the Zen Blood Sect occupy the dangerous place of the Misty Swamp? If it doesn't have enough strength, can it do all this?
In the heart of this white-haired old man, I am afraid that he does not take Ye Qian seriously at all. He has even concluded that Ye Qian is destined to never return when he enters the misty swamp.
Not long after Ye Qian entered the misty swamp, as expected, an immortal cultivator from the Zen Blood Sect came to see the Dao Realm. When the white-haired fifth elder saw this person, he immediately showed an expression of awe.
"Where are the people?" The voice of the high-ranking Immortal Peeping Realm cultivator from the Zen Blood Sect had an empty voice, seemingly without any emotion.
"Reporting to the deputy leader, that person has entered the foggy swamp." The fifth elder said.
"Huh?" The deputy leader seemed a little surprised. He knew better than anyone else that entering the misty swamp at this time, let alone a cultivator in the air control realm, even a cultivator in the Tao realm, would have a narrow escape from death.
"Sir, Deputy Leader, I suspect that boy is not from our wasteland world at all, but an outsider. Otherwise, that boy would not rather enter the misty swamp and die than join me in Islam." The fifth elder said.
My own speculation.
However, for this high-ranking deputy leader, it seems that he is not that interested in Ye Qian's origin. Or, the reason why he came out this time is purely for the reputation of their Zen Blood Sect. However, Ye Qian
Now that we have entered the misty swamp, it seems that everything can come to a successful conclusion.
I saw that the superior deputy leader snorted coldly, seemed a little unhappy, said nothing, and walked directly in the direction from where he came. It seemed that this person was walking slowly, but in fact, this person stepped out in one step
, even hundreds of meters away, this method is already beyond the imagination of immortal cultivators in the air control realm.
The white-haired old man, the fifth elder, looked respectful when he saw this, and his expression was full of awe and yearning for the deputy leader's methods.