Lu Kun was standing on the flying boat with his eyes closed, his magic power stirring, and he was tending to some injuries on his physical body.
He slowly opened his eyes and said to himself: "That guy just now is not simple in strength. Not to mention the power of several magical weapons, the later-level magic power is also quite pure."
"Fortunately, my magic power is stronger and the paralysis effect of the power of thunder and lightning is strengthened, so I can use that set of combos to completely seize the battle rhythm and kill the opponent."
"With the spirit-controlling arrays on my limbs, I have almost no worries about my attacks. I can resist weaker attacks. Although the final impact of the combo caused damage to my body, the control engraved on the inner layer of my fascia
The spiritual array is still intact."
Lu Kun looked at his limbs and showed a bit of satisfaction.
"Squeak!"
Xiao Jin, who was controlling the spirit shuttle in front, suddenly screamed and looked extremely panicked.
Lu Kun's face changed greatly after hearing this: "What! You said there are monks in the Danjie stage chasing us quickly?"
"Squeak!"
"There are still two of them, and they are already more than twenty miles away!"
Huang Xiaoyun and Pan Yan in the spirit shuttle were also panicked. They recalled that in the Land of Death, only one magic weapon attack by a monk in the alchemy stage required several of them to work together to resist it.
Now that there are two monks in the alchemy stage, they have no power to resist.
Lu Kun calmed down quickly. He had been chased by monks in the Danjie stage more than once. Unfortunately, a special magic weapon like the Silver Dragon Flying Boat could not be repaired with his current magic power, and he could not escape with his speed.
And now, including Xiao Jin, there are only two foundation building stages, and he is caught up by two pill forming stage monks. They will definitely die.
Then he showed a hint of reminiscence and said: "The guy before he said that his master would avenge him before he died. Is it the one behind him?"
"There is a way!"
Lu Kun immediately restrained the mana fluctuations in his body, and at the same time activated the hidden spirit root magical power, hiding all the power of divine consciousness in the depths of the sea of consciousness, and all the breath disappeared completely.
He recalled the situation in which he was tracked by monks in the early stage of forming pills. Generally speaking, the range of spiritual consciousness of monks in the early stage of forming pills was only about ten miles. They could confirm his direction, probably through some media.
These media are nothing more than magic power or spiritual consciousness, so Lu Kun restrained them completely, and then asked: "Xiao Jin, can you feel where they are now."
Xiao Jin's ears moved slightly, and he called out a few times with a hint of surprise. Lu Kun relaxed and said to Xiao Jin: "Sure enough, we can't track it anymore. Xiao Jin, please change the direction of flight."
"This is Xiyuan Prefecture, the largest state in Chu State!"
"For the next period of time, to be on the safe side, we will not go to Fangshi and take a route with fewer immortals. We will wait until we have passed a quarter of the area of Xiyuanzhou."
"By the way, I remember that the area on the map is Tianfu Sect, one of the ten sects. Let's go there."
"Zhizhi."
Xiao Jin felt that the monks in the alchemy stage behind him had stopped, controlled the spirit shuttle, and flew towards the area where there were fewer immortal cultivators.
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But more than twenty miles behind Lu Kun and others' flying boat, two immortal cultivators were standing in the air. The cold-faced man asked doubtfully: "Fellow Daoist Yu, why did you stop?"
The old man Jiedan named Yu had an ugly face. He closed his eyes in disbelief and sensed it, and then scanned the place with his consciousness within a radius of about ten miles.
"Impossible, it's impossible for my tracking spell to lose its effect so quickly. Why can't I sense that guy's mana? And there's no suspicious person within the scope of my consciousness."
The cold-faced man looked a little unnatural when he heard this. Like the old man, he released his spiritual consciousness. After a while, he shook his head and said: "I also checked it out, and there are really no foundation-building monks nearby, only a few scattered ones."
A person who cultivates immortality in the Qi refining period."
"This is strange. Facing a foundation-building monk, my secret technique will actually fail."
The cold-faced man thought for a while and said: "I saw that his flight direction was towards the central area of Xiyuanzhou. There are four powerful sects there, and they are all among the top ten sects."
"If this person is a core disciple of the ten sects, he might actually know some kind of secret technique to conceal his magic power. I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up."
There was a hint of unwillingness in the old man's eyes, but he secretly glanced at the cold-faced man and found that he did not show an anxious expression. With a thought in his heart, he asked intentionally or unintentionally: "I don't know what Brother Huang has planned next."
The cold-faced man said with a look of helplessness: "The clues have been cut off here. However, there is a shop in Wanbaolou in the market ahead. I want to go there and pass the news to the family through the miniature magic circle."
The old man Jie Dan turned his eyes and said: "Just in time, I also want to go to Fangshi over there."
The cold-faced man looked a little puzzled and said, "Is there no problem with my fellow Taoist being away from your sect's market for such a long time?"
The old man said with a serious smile: "Before I came out, I told my disciples that nothing will happen. It seems that I am going to go with my Taoist friends. You Taoists won't mind."
The cold-faced man cursed secretly in his heart, but the sect to which the old man of Jiedan belonged was not weak in strength. Like his family, there was also a Nascent Soul stage monk sitting in charge. He could not offend easily and could only nod in agreement.
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"Tianfu Sect, Lieyang Sect, Xingyue Pavilion, Dao Sect! This Xiyuan Prefecture is known as the largest state in Chu State, and there are actually four out of the ten sects."
Lu Kun carefully checked the sect information about Xiyuanzhou in his hand and murmured.
"Among these four sects, the Dao sect ranks first among the ten sects. There are more than ten elders in the Yuanying stage, and there is even a great monk in the late Yuanying stage. It is really terrifying, even stronger than the Shangqing sect back then.
a bit."
"The Lieyang Sect ranks third, with seven Nascent Soul Stage monks and no later stage monks."
"Xingyue Pavilion ranks eighth among the ten sects, with three elders in the Nascent Soul stage."
"As for the Tianfu Sect, it ranks at the bottom of the ten sects and has two Nascent Soul stage elders."
"In addition to these four sects, there are many sub-level sects here that are similar to the Red Lian Sect and have a Nascent Soul Stage monk in charge."
Lu Kun said with emotion: "There are so many immortal sects in Chu State, and they are much stronger than our Wei State. With the strength of the Demon Spirit Sect, it seems to be just a little stronger than the eighth sect here."
"Xiyuanzhou is not only huge and has many spiritual veins, but it is also close to overseas places. Presumably these sects have operations in overseas places, so they have enough resources to support many Nascent Soul stage monks in the sect."
"So we have to go overseas, that's where we can rise again."
Lu Kun showed a look of longing, silently counting the passing time in his heart:
"There is still a little over a year left in the two years agreed upon with my senior brother. I will go to the area near Tianfu Gate first. I have received a lot of goods from the battle just now. I should be able to buy a lot of top-level talismans."
"As long as I have enough top-level talismans, I may not be able to reach the peak of the early stage of foundation building in the next year."
"I calculated before that it would take fifteen years to break through the middle stage of foundation building. Looking at it now, even if it is difficult to break through the bottleneck in the early stage of foundation building, the remaining thirteen years are enough for me to figure out a way to break through."
"If I can enter the middle stage of foundation building as soon as possible, then my training time will be saved. After all, the younger you are, the higher the chance of breaking through to a greater realm!"