Ten years may be too long for mortals, but for monks, especially those of the higher ranks, it's almost time to take a nap.

It is almost impossible for a monk in the foundation building period, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building like Wang Hu, to cultivate to the Yudan stage in ten years.

After the two brothers separated again, Wang Hu directly embarked on the road to return to the Liuxian Sect, preparing to retreat and practice penance immediately after returning to Liuxian Peak, but Wang San did not dare to walk on the road with a swagger like him, so he could only avoid the crowd while walking through the deep mountains and forests, for fear of being seen by others.

A month later, the name "Wang San", as well as some of his relevant information, quickly spread throughout the Earthquake Continent, and all the major sects took out spirit stones, magic weapons, pills and other items as rewards, and went all out to hunt down and kill Wang San.

Thousands of miles away in Zhujia Town, in an unnamed mountain range, there are rotten branches and leaves everywhere, muddy puddles are constantly bubbling, all kinds of unknown flowers and plants, exuding a pungent strange smell, Wang San glanced around vigilantly, and saw that there was no half a figure nearby except for himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he didn't let his guard down, and kept one hand on the storage bag and the other a devouring vine in case of a surprise attack.

For all these days, Wang San had been walking in deserted areas, but he still encountered several groups of monks, and after several vicious fights, he became more and more cautious.

The cat walked forward for a distance, and seeing that there was indeed no trace of anyone nearby, Wang San completely relaxed and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

Suddenly came to a strange place, Wang San did not feel any discomfort, since he was separated from Huzi, it can be said that he has never been to every place he has passed.

From the monk he had killed a few days ago, Wang San found a ruined map of the northern region of the Earthquake Continent, which marked the geographical locations of several cities, mountains, rivers, etc., such as Qiansi City, Northern Snow City, and Qingfeng City.

It's a pity that it's on this map, though. In addition to mentioning the names of the main towns, there are no names for the major mountain ranges, not to mention any specific routes, once you enter them. In the end, which direction does not have a cliff swamp and can go down the lì to guò, it depends on the luck of the individual.

Some people may get lost when they enter the mountain range, plunge into the lair of demon beasts, or they may come to the edge of the cliff while walking. Even a little more unlucky, he simply fell directly into some jungle swamp and died, of course, this does not usually happen to monks......

The monk appeared the most in the jungle, or like Wang San, when he came to a place and suddenly lost his direction, he could only slowly grope his way forward.

Wang San cautiously wandered around the neighborhood while holding a broken map to study, determining the approximate route of progress according to the sunlight and branches and leaves.

But just as he was discerning the direction and putting away the map. When he was about to move on, a human voice suddenly came from the dense forest behind him.

"Master, isn't it too risky for us to come to Broken Dragon Cliff at this time? I've heard that the demon cultivator appeared in this mountain range not long ago, and killed several monks in the foundation building period, so let's go back first. ”

"Back to what? The Blood Cloud Grass only blooms once every thirty years, do you want to wait another thirty years? ”

"But ......"

"Alright! Don't do it, we're just going into the mountains to collect medicine, and we didn't come specifically to find trouble with Wang San, what's there to worry about? "A middle-aged monk in a short robe with a plain appearance. As he spoke, he walked away, and soon came to the place where Wang San had stayed just now.

Wang San turned his head and looked around, and couldn't help frowning, except for the middle-aged monk in front of him. He didn't find the second person, but just now he obviously heard two people talking, what the hell is going on?

Just when Wang San was puzzled, the middle-aged monk said again: "Hongyi, what's wrong with you, go quickly!" If you don't hurry up, it's getting dark. ”

"Master, I'...... I'm afraid! ”

"What's there to be afraid of? Let's go back after collecting the medicine. Hurry up. ”

The middle-aged monk didn't stop, and he didn't look back when he spoke, Wang San looked carefully behind him several times, and even glanced at it with his divine sense, until the middle-aged monk was almost gone, and he still didn't see anyone behind him, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"What's going on? Could it be that this person also carries a primordial god on his body? Wang San thought about it, but still felt that it was wrong, the Yuan Shen was transmitted through the divine sense, and the voice he heard just now was obviously coming from his mouth, and it was too weird to hear someone talking, but he couldn't see people!

Thinking of this, Wang San slowly stood up, bent his legs, and jumped up to a big tree beside him, seeing that the middle-aged monk did not go far, he jumped off the tree and quietly followed.

The middle-aged monk walked in the same direction as Wang San, out of curiosity and by the way, he felt that it was okay to follow behind, anyway, the middle-aged monk's cultivation was not high, if he was unfortunately discovered by the other party, he could completely control the situation.

In order not to be discovered by the middle-aged monk and bring unnecessary trouble, Wang San always kept a distance from the other party, followed with light steps, and was cautious with every step.

I don't know if Wang San was too careful, so he walked a few miles away, and suddenly there was a "pop" sound under his feet, and he inadvertently stepped on a dead branch. The voice came out, and the middle-aged monk in front of him slammed his footsteps, and immediately turned around.

Suddenly finding someone behind him, the middle-aged monk was inevitably a little surprised, but after carefully looking at it for a while, he quickly returned to normal, hugged his fists and said: "If you are not mistaken, you are Wang San, Wang Daoyou, right?" ”

Being recognized by the middle-aged monk at a glance, Wang San was not surprised, after all, he has now become a demon cultivator with rewards from various sects, and I am afraid that many mortals can also recognize him when they see his face.

"That's right, it's Wang San below, dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname?" After Wang San finished speaking, he habitually looked around and put a hand on his waist.

When the middle-aged monk saw it, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurriedly clasped his fists again, and said: "In Xia Ruan Hongyi, Wang Daoyou must not be nervous, there is no malice here, just to pick a taste of elixir alchemy." ”

"Oh! Ruan Daoyou will also do alchemy? "What Wang San needs most now is the elixir to improve his cultivation, and when he heard that Ruan Hongyi's collection of Blood Cloud Grass seemed to be his own alchemy, he immediately became interested. (To be continued.) )