After bringing Xia Li into the Hualan Sect, only half a year later, the elder with the surname of the Hualan Sect disappeared inexplicably, leaving no news.

The high-level of the Hualan Sect said that he must have defected to other sects, which also led to the suppression of Xia Li by the top and bottom of the Hualan Sect, which led to so many tragic experiences after Xia Li.

So to a certain extent, Xia Li has a certain hatred for himself, the first master.

For he gave himself hope, and let it be extinguished before his eyes.

This is why, Xia Li never tried to investigate the whereabouts of his master.

First, he didn't have that strength in the past, and secondly, he also silently hated this master in his heart......

"The disappearance of your master seems to be very strange, since you now have such strength, you can rely on your own ideas to investigate thoroughly-"

Hao Yan spoke up, after all, he was this kid's second master, and he didn't want his apprentice to become an ungrateful bastard.

Although the disappearance of his Hua Lan Sect Master caused the misery after Xia Li, this was not that person's original intention, maybe it was some kind of force majeure that made this Hua Lan Sect elder unable to return to Hua Lan Sect.

For example, he died quietly outside, exposing his body in the wilderness......

"Yes, master! The disciple is now capable, and he will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly!"

Xia Li himself also knew that his hatred for this Hualan Sect Master was actually just groundless, if he didn't have his first master, maybe he would have died on this beggar street by now, and was thrown into the dung pit by the beggars.

"Let's go, master—let's go to Hualan Sect!"

Xia Li walked back and forth in this Wuyan Town several times, recalling all his past experiences, which can be regarded as a kind of bittersweet memory.

Immediately, he stepped out of the town generously, and even the soldiers of the Hualan Sect in front of the town gate did not dare to step forward to stop him.

Next stop, Qinglan City!

Xia Li rushed again, as if he was tireless, his current foot strength was far more than that of ordinary good horses, and it was not a problem for him to travel thousands of miles a day.

It only took more than half an hour for him to come from Wuyan Town to the border of Qinglan City.

Because he had stayed in Wuyan Town for too long, the sky had already darkened at this time, and the thin stars of the Yishan Realm hung high in the sky, and the faint light shone on the city wall, and the reflection of the armor on the soldiers stationed at the head of the city could be vaguely seen.

Because it was in wartime, Qinglan City implemented a curfew early, and as soon as it was dark, all the people who entered the city had to stay outside the city.

At this time, in front of the city gate, due to the queue, they could not catch the caravan carriage entering the city, so they all set up their own simple tents at this time, preparing to spend the night here.

"Is there a way to get in, master?"

Xia Li blended in with the crowd of the caravan and raised his eyes to look at the defenses of Qinglan City.

After all, it was a wartime state, and there were five steps on the city wall, and the soldiers of the Hua Lan Sect were densely arranged.

Although these family soldiers who had only perfected their bones did not pose any threat to Xia Li, the density of five steps and one person made it impossible for Xia Li to sneak into the city without a trace.

"Actually, it's not impossible-"

The well-informed Hao Yan said that it was just a trivial matter of climbing into the city wall, and it was not difficult to say to him.

"We don't have to flip over, we fly in——!"

"Fly!?"

For monks, flying is not a novel concept, after all, as long as the strength reaches the soul marrow realm, the majestic vitality in the body can support the cultivator to suspend in mid-air, and a sect like Hua Lanzong, which is known for resisting the wind, can wrap around the hurricane all over the body in the spirit gathering realm, and be pushed by the storm to fly.

But whether it is relying on the realm or using the Yuan Technique, flying must be an act of mobilizing a lot of vitality, which is too blatant, and it will simply expose Xia Li's whereabouts.

"You're stupid! Are you playing with Wufeng behind your back?"

Hao Yan reminded loudly, and Xia Li reacted in an instant-

That's right, I still have Wu Feng! This is a weapon made of high-content lock yuan stones! It can completely interfere with everyone's Yuan Jue detection! In addition, the night is thick at this time, and the night in the Yishan realm is completely dark, and there is no way for these soldiers on the city wall to find themselves integrated with the darkness!

"Let's go, run farther first, otherwise your gesture of flying into the sky will be too blatant. ”

Under Hao Yan's guidance, Xia Li ran a few miles away, stopping in a clearing, ready to march towards the vast sky!

"Buzz ——!"

The inscription on the bladeless sword lit up, reducing the weight of the sword body to a minimum, after all, Xia Li didn't want to drag something weighing two thousand five hundred catties into the sky, so he didn't know how strong the storm needed to hold himself up, and the raging wind alone might be able to expose his tracks.

"So-" Xia Li moved his whole body, took a deep step of the horse, and then his legs suddenly exerted force!

"Boom ——!!!"

The ground under Xia Li's body was stepped out of a deep pit by him! The whole body was pushed by this huge force!

This is the strength of his current physical body! Don't forget that when surviving the Heavenly Tribulation, Xia Li can push his body to stay in the air just by stepping on one foot in the void! Fight against those terrifying Heavenly Tribulation visions!

But after all, it was a special situation of going all out, too much power, and if he didn't pay attention to it, the muscles in Xia Li's whole body would tear themselves apart, and now he just wanted to sneak into the city, there was no need to be so decisive.

"So now-" Xia Li spread out his palms and placed them behind him, and his palms gathered terrifying vitality-

"Exhaust Palm!" "Boom ——!!"

The violent storm in the palm suddenly roared, and it was the Yuan Technique that belonged to the Hua Lan Sect - the Wind Exhaust Palm.

Since this is an extremely simple Yuan technique, it is just a violent storm gushing out from the palm of his hand, so Xia Li, who has studied the Qingyao Sword and the Flying Flower Invisible Slash, has already had some deep insights into the way of resisting the wind, and at this moment, he imitated it a little and displayed this style of exhaust wind palm.

"Boom ——!"

Xia Li's body was pushed by the strong storm and rushed straight into the vast sky.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have flown so high-" Hao Yan suddenly said, but Xia Li really wanted to see the starry sky covering his head, after all, flying into the sky was also a novel experience for Xia Li!

So he ignored Haoyan's suggestion and soared vigorously!

The higher he went, the more obvious the stars in the sky that were emitting a faint glow, as if they were within reach, magnifying in Xia Li's eyes.

But on the other hand, the higher he went, the more Xia Li felt a strong suppression, as if he wanted to press him back to the ground, his whole body began to weaken, and even the mobilization of his vitality became extremely difficult-

"Puff-"

The exhaust palm in his hand finally lost the support of his vitality, and Xia Li's body began to fall from mid-air!