"Sect Master, still leave with the little prince...... Find him a home, and then guard him for the rest of his life......"

"Sect Master, you still come back ...... later"

"I'll miss you, Sect Master......"

A behemoth sect - the back mountain of Lingyun Sect, a girl in her twenties, wearing a white long dress, with a beautiful face, lively and lovely temperament, holding a baby wrapped in blood-colored sheets in her arms, wiping her tears while muttering to herself.

Along the road of the back mountain, I walked out of the mountain gate of the back mountain step by step. Li still seemed to be measuring the land with her footsteps, and then she looked back with extreme sadness, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and took the baby into the air with her arms in her arms, and flew headlong to the south.

At this time, in the central hall of the Lingyun Sect, a majestic figure was also gloomy. Not to mention the greatness of the Lingyun Sect and the strength of its sect master, even if it is the Human Emperor of the Heavenly Martial Realm, he can't protect this child.

"Still ......"

Feeling that Li Yi's breath fluctuated far away, Qinglan Daxian called softly, and then tears slipped down his eyes.

Li Yiyi, who was adopted by Qinglan Daxian at the age of three, when she first came to Lingyun Sect, she saw such a huge palace and so many monks flying up and down, she was timid, her small eyes looked around, she didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to speak.

Since following Qinglan Daxian, people have been respectful and polite to her, so his courage has gradually increased, and he has to follow Qinglan Daxian every day.

In the first ten years, Qinglan Daxian also raised her as a daughter, and she was very pampered, and when she grew up, Li still knew that after she was humble, she was treated as Qinglan Daxian's personal maid.

Li is still young and active, loves to be coquettish, and her physique could have cultivated the Immortal Dao. Imagine a woman, a fairy beauty, her temperament must be curling out of the dust, and she is charming. But she prefers swords and guns, and insists on cultivating martial arts, and since then she has been a little rude and willful.

This departure is the first time that Li has left the sect, and he has to go out so far and for so long. If it weren't for the people who were close relatives and trusting people in their hearts, Qinglan Daxian would not entrust this matter.

Fortunately, over the years, Li still has the cultivation in the middle stage of martial arts creation, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary monks, and they can't help her.

In the second half of the night, Li still took the young son of the Emperor of the People and flew all the way south.

The stars were shining in the sky, there was no moonlight, the night was pure, but the sight was not very good—it was pitch black. In this case, the monk relied on his divine sense to probe the surroundings and discern directions.

At dawn, the sky is about to dawn, and there is a touch of fish belly white in the east. Flying with all his might, and with his divine consciousness being released, Li still flew for most of the night, and at this time, without the use of external objects, he gradually felt tired.

Suddenly, from a hill beneath him, two divine senses approached.

Mid-Creation ......

The two divine senses that spied on Li Yi were also cultivation in the middle stage of creation, which was comparable to her, but I don't know if it was a person in the Immortal Dao or a person in the Martial Dao.

Regardless of which path they were on, Li still felt the unkind thoughts from the divine consciousness they had released.

So, Li still cautiously put away his divine sense, took a breath, and accelerated his flight.

In an instant, two figures flew out of the low mountain bag, and they locked on to Li Yi and followed.

The two people in the back, judging from their flying postures, should be immortal cultivators. I had heard earlier that the monk world in the south was relatively chaotic, and there were some disagreements between the Immortal Dao and the Martial Dao, and there were often battles between the Immortal and Martial Dao.

Li is still from the northwest, and now he is passing through the Central Domain, and he doesn't want to be so lucky, he was secretly targeted, and it was two people.

Feeling that the situation was a little bad, Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief and raised the reduced flight speed again......

Immortal monks, in the same realm, are not as strong as warriors, but the means are more varied than warriors; similarly, although the immortal monks have more means, they are not as good as martial artists in the realm in terms of physical strength and physical strength.

Li has been flying for most of the night before, has consumed a lot of physical strength, and already feels a little tired, no matter how she speeds up at this moment, the two figures that have just flown out behind her, under the momentum of the momentum, are like shadows.

I can't shake it off......

......

After drinking the spiritual liquid several times to replenish his strength, it was already another day and a night of flying.

Last night there was a lot of wind and thunderstorms, and it was very difficult for both sides to fly......

Now, it was dawn again, and the sky was still faintly raining, and Li still felt that his strength was exhausted. The two immortal monks behind him didn't know what means they used, and they didn't see their physical strength weakened, but they chased her for a day and a night.

In the past twelve hours, Li still failed to get rid of the people behind him, and the people behind him also failed to catch up with Li Yi, and they chased after each other, and they were in a stalemate in the air for a day and a night.

Li still looked back at the two figures behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious, the distance between him and her was already closer at this moment. From the clothes that were already wet on his chest, he took out a purple bottle, and finally poured it into his mouth a few times, leaving less than half a drop of spiritual liquid.

After swallowing less than half a drop of the spiritual liquid, Li still threw the empty bottle that had been exhausted of spiritual liquid behind him, and then looked at the ground under his feet.

Seeing something flying in the air, the two immortal monks behind them were on guard early, and one of the monks took out a sword and raised his sword to slash at the flying foreign object.

"Phew!"

With a bang, the bottle shattered, and one of the fragments grazed the sword-wielding monk's face, revealing a bright red.

The sword-wielding monk touched his face and said, "It's a purification bottle!" It seems that her spiritual fluid has run out, and she is about to lose her strength. We're almost home, so we'll take her down by the way!" He then took out a white porcelain bottle from his chest, poured out two pills, and divided one of them among the other monks.

"It seems that this girl has some strength, and her posture is not bad, and she is about to run out of my two elixirs that replenish spiritual power. After her, we spent a lot of money!" Another Immortal Dao monk took the pill Dao.

"Yes, in the middle stage of martial arts creation, it's really not easy, wait for me to catch up with her, see if I don't ravage her well!" A hint of lewdness flashed in the sword-wielding monk's eyes.

"Together!!" said the other monk hurriedly.

"Haha-" Then the two immortal monks laughed lewdly together......

At this moment, the continuous flight has been long enough, and the spiritual fluid that replenishes the vitality on the body has also been exhausted. Under Li Zhen's care, the little prince in his arms fell asleep quietly.

This place is already the southern region, and it is deserted, seeing a very inconspicuous small village at his feet, Li still thought about it, took out a dagger, and carved the word "ran" on the arm of the little prince.

The little prince cried out in pain, and Li still flew towards the small village with the crying little prince.

In front of the door of a random house, Li still put the baby down, looked at it with some reluctance, and then looked at the sky, thinking of the two immortal monks who followed behind, Li still flew towards the south angrily.

The two immortal monks, after seeing Li still landing in the small village, the two of them stayed in the air for a while, and soon saw Li still flying out, the two didn't think much about it, looked at each other, and said, "Chase!"

So, the two still chased after Li Yi......