Chapter 178: The Vast Mountains.

It is said that they are unlucky enough to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, but I want to tell you that when people are really unlucky, they will choke themselves with saliva, and they are just casually mentioning a person's name, and they can see him when they turn around

…… Or maybe it's them! I won't refuse to turn around and meet an old person, but when you are unlucky, you turn around and meet an old person, it's an enemy! And it's the kind of enemy who can kill you in minutes. What is bad luck, this is called bad luck - selected from Lin slowly exclamation!

After hearing this name, Lin slowly trembled, almost fell off the ink demon's ink knife, and after shaking his body a few times, he finally stood still, and Lin Manman, who reacted, couldn't help but roll his eyes, not angry

Said to the ink demon.

"My little liver was almost scared to death by you, if there is a ghost king in the far north, it will be the turn of the Jindan monk to be the champion? I see, the Evil Ghost Sect has dispatched so many for this

It should be that the Evil Ghost Sect has some special method to refine these three lives into the elixir needed by the Jindan Monk to make such a big move. ”

After a pause, Lin slowly sensed the location of the group of cultivators of the Evil Ghost Sect behind him, and increased the spiritual power sent into the ink knife, making the speed of the ink knife fill up again, and rushed out of the black city in the blink of an eye

and then spoke.

"Since the refining of these three living ginseng together can threaten all the monks under the golden pill, then I will keep it, and seeing that those monks of the Evil Ghost Sect don't seem to be in a hurry to catch up, I think we should be able to."

Enough to run away. ”

Nodding, Lin slowly said the Mo Demon in his mind.

"I hope so." ――

As he spoke, more than twenty great monks of the late stage of foundation building who appeared in the black city with the help of the teleportation array formed a circle and slowly rose into the air, exuding a majesty that even dimmed the sunlight in the sky.

For some reason, each of the great monks of the late foundation period was draped in a dark gray cloak that enveloped the entire body and even the face. All of them were silent.

And in the center of many of the late foundation building monks, a monk wearing a cyan cloak stood quietly above the void, and his face was also unclear, and the surrounding monks in gray cloaks were like stars

The arch moon is general. Protecting the owner of the cyan cloak in the center, occasionally looking through the shadows under the gray cloak at the figure of the cyan cloak, with a deep awe in his eyes.

After standing in mid-air and looking around, the owner of the cyan cloak nodded with satisfaction, and walked in the direction of the He family's father and daughter's shop

Follow in silence. It's like a puppet without the slightest emotion.

The cyan cloak figure walked extremely fast in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, he led everyone to the sky above the shop of the He family's father and daughter, and lowered his head casually, and the shadow of the cyan cloak covered his face

cover, I can't see the slightest.

After scanning the ground for a while, the figure of the Tsing Yi cloak suddenly let out a soft 'huh', and the shopkeeper Yang, who was thinking about the black body on the ground, stretched out his right hand and made a random move.

I saw the corpse of the shopkeeper Yang on the ground staggering and flying strangely, and came to the figure of the Tsing Yi cloak in mid-air.

Stretching out his hands that had been hidden under the cloak, revealing his white arms, the figure in the Tsing Yi cloak touched the body of the shopkeeper Yang, who was blackened and obviously poisonous, without the slightest hesitation. Didn't care

There are still remnants of the poison on the body of the shopkeeper Yang that made the monks in the middle stage of foundation building frightened, and the figure of the cloak in Tsing Yi quickly looked over the body of the shopkeeper Yang, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he was nervous underneath

Heping, who was secretly watching the figure of the cyan cloak, felt that he seemed to be very satisfied with the dead costume of the shopkeeper Yang.

After the inspection, the figure of the Tsing Yi cloak took out a white silk scarf from his cloak and wiped his hands casually, while the corpse of the shopkeeper Yang, who was no longer controlled by the figure of the Tsing Yi cloak, fell quickly

Falling, with a thud accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, the ground was splashed with dust.

He threw the silk scarf in his hand aside, and the white silk scarf fell on a blooming peony under the wind. Without the slightest pause, the peony flowers touched this white silk

The moment the towel is made, it immediately turns yellow and withers, and then withers.

In the blink of an eye, it seems that from the beginning of summer to the cold winter. Time is running out of time on this flower.

Looking at the consequences of the silk scarf, the figure in the Tsing Yi cloak nodded with satisfaction and spoke.

"I didn't expect that there was really a talented and intelligent poison cultivator who broke through from the Qi Refining Period to the Foundation Building, yes, I'm very satisfied! The poisonous cultivation of this foundation building period belongs to me. ”

For some reason, there was something special about the voice of the cloaked monk in green clothes. It is like the voice of a female monk and has a hint of a male monk's feeling.

After speaking, the monk in the green cloak glanced at He Ping, who was standing at the door of the elixir shop and protecting He Lili behind him, and lowered his head no longer.

When the figure in the Tsing Yi cloak touched He Ping's body, He Ping only felt that his body suddenly had a violent coldness, as if he was being targeted by a deadly monster, and the sunlight around him left in an instant

I am far away, and I can no longer feel the slightest warmth.

Under the drastic fluctuations of cultivation in the body, He Ping's cultivation that had just broken through the foundation began to collapse, and as long as it was a while later, he would be under the gaze of Tsing Yi's figure with a strong cultivation

The living ones regressed from the foundation building period to the gas refining period.

The monk in the green cloak lost interest after glancing at He Ping, raised his head to look in the direction that Lin slowly left, and said flatly.

"That poison cultivation is very interesting, and I'm very interested in how to break through from the Qi refining period to build a foundation without dying. You bring her back alive, and I will know the reason from her mouth, and maybe she has it in her

In addition to the Sansheng ginseng I wanted, there are other secrets. ”

After speaking, the monk in green clothes, whose whole body was hidden under the cloak, raised his head slightly in the direction that Lin slowly left, and said like a command.

"Go ahead!"

I am not afraid that Lin Slow has left so long in advance, and the second lost Lin Slowly's figure.

The voice came out of his mouth, turning into a strange fluctuation, which quickly reached the ears of many monks in the late stage of foundation building behind him.

Twenty-five people trembled neatly when they were overhauled in the later stage of foundation building. Suddenly raised his head and quickly flew under the feet of the figure in Tsing Yi, and quickly pursued in the direction where Lin was slowly leaving.

The monk in the green cloak followed behind and walked slowly.

After making sure that everyone above his head had left, He Ping, who was almost wet with his feet wet with a cold sweat on his head lower, instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground with a shaking body.

Panting for air.

Thinking about He Lili behind him, after signaling that he was fine, He Ping looked at the wall of the black city with a shocked expression. Twenty-six small black dots were still faintly visible in the sky.

Especially the figure of the green cloak is obviously dominant among the crowd and has a very high status.

But what He Ping didn't understand was that the status of the monks was so high that the twenty-five great monks in the late stage of foundation building did not dare to fly past him. Instead, they chose to fly under their feet.

With such a majesty, He Ping Weilin couldn't help but worry slowly.

He Lili on the side looked at He Ping worriedly and said.

"Father, sister, she...... It should be all right, right? ”

Rubbing He Lili's cheeks, He Ping tried to squeeze out a few smiles on his pale face, and said comfortingly.

"Don't worry, her cultivation is so high, she should be fine!"

But when the words came out, even He Ping was embarrassed to believe it.

Even if Lin is slowly becoming powerful, there is a way to avoid the round-up of the twenty-five great monks in the late stage of foundation building. But the cyan cloak figure that seemed to be calm followed at the back, especially that Jean Twenty-Five

The majesty of the monks who did not dare to pass by his side in the late stage of foundation building unconsciously ...... It left a deep impression on He Ping's heart.

At this moment, He Ping could only pray in his heart for Lin slowly, hoping that Lin could slowly succeed in getting out of this crisis-

And Lin Slowly, who was ten miles away from the Black City, didn't know that he had fallen into a great crisis at this moment, and with the help of the ink demon's ink knife, he left the Black City ten miles away, and was sure that those monks of the Evil Ghost Sect had not chased him

After coming, Lin slowly wandered around the black city in a circle for ten miles, ready to find an opportunity to sneak into the black city with the help of the teleportation array to return to the place of torture, of course, if there was really no chance, Lin slowly

Use the communication token to send a message to Qian Fang, turn around and pat your ass to drive back to the sword gate. Wait for the wind to pass and come back.

After all, the Jindan Monk's divine sense sensing range was only ten miles away, and as long as he maintained this range, Lin slowly felt that it would be impossible for those guys in the Evil Ghost Sect who were so strong in cultivation that they could catch up with him anymore.

Sitting on top of the ink knife, Lin slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Until now, Lin slowly still couldn't understand when the Evil Ghost Sect had such a foundation, and as soon as he took it out, he was in the late stage of building a foundation in his twenties and one was already very good

A false Dan monk who hopes to form a golden pill.

And the Sword Driving Sect where he is located really can't even make up the six monks in the late stage of foundation building, and the gap is really too big.

"Could it be that the Sword Exorcism Sect has unknowingly fallen to the point of a second-rate sect in the extreme north?"

This thought could no longer linger in Lin Slowly's mind, and the more Lin slowly thought about it, the more it made sense, and the more he wanted to grasp it.

It's good to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree. Now that the big tree of the Sword Sect had shrunk to a second-rate sect without a word, Lin slowly felt that he should be wise to try another sect.

"Isn't the Evil Ghost Sect good, look at the momentum of the Evil Ghost Sect just now when it walked out of the teleportation array, Zizi, it is really arrogant enough, and it is absolutely not necessary to worry about food and clothing behind that group of fierce people, but unfortunately I have

I offended the Evil Ghost Sect, I need to change the sect, isn't it very good to refine the Weapon Sect, I also need to refine the weapon after plundering the talent of the Xuan Turtle again, where can I grow faster. But there seems to be feeling

I'm sorry Senior Brother Wei Ping! After all, Senior Brother Wei Ping usually takes care of me so much, hey! It's so tangled! ”

Just when Lin was slowly sitting on the slow ink knife and flying at will, thinking about which big tree he was going to change to for the shade without a sense of belonging, a violent arrow suddenly came from the sky in the distance

The sound of breaking the sky in general, and the sound of breaking the sky is not one, but ...... A.

His face changed instantly, Lin slowly and hurriedly turned around and thought about looking behind him, his eyes widened directly, and he screamed "Mom", turned around and urged the ink knife under his feet to quickly break through the air and fly ahead.

I scolded myself over and over again in my heart. I can't wait to slap myself with two big mouths.

"You three-life ginseng colorless mushroom, what do you really want, you really can't help but chatter!"

Behind Lin slowly, more than twenty dark gray figures were connected together, supporting each other to form a formation, and quickly approached Lin Yan's location.

Even with such a rapid flight, there was still no confusion in anyone, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

And behind the more than twenty gray figures, a figure wearing a cyan cloak easily followed calmly with the help of the sky-breaking power of the people in front of him.

The majesty emanating from his body, together with the outrageous cultivation in his body, made Lin slowly tremble.

That is the power that transcends the foundation and belongs to the False Dan.

Sighing in his heart that he was unlucky and had already arrived home, Lin slowly didn't understand how the other party found him, and looking at the current situation, even if he had the ink demon to speed up for himself, I am afraid it would be too late to get rid of them.

The other party's speed was too fast, and it was still in the sky at first sight, but now it has shortened the distance by nearly half.

If you compete in speed, you will be caught up by the other party sooner or later, and when the time comes, you can only be caught with your hands tied up when you run out of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Lin slowly condensed his eyes, his face leaked ruthlessness, and decisively put away the ink demon's ink knife, returned the ink knife to the ink demon in his mind, and his body fell quickly, plunging into the reckless mountains below him.

And at the moment when Lin Slowly's figure disappeared into the jungle below, the aura of Lin Slowly Building the Foundation also dissipated strangely, as if it no longer existed. There has never been a general ......"-

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