Hearing Luo Qing's sarcasm, the monk almost vomited blood, but he didn't dare to stop at his feet. He didn't catch up with Luo Qing until he was ten feet away. He wanted to keep his eyes open and closed. He couldn't stand the irritation. Instead, he shed tears and covered them with his sleeves. His face turned pale.

Luo Qing was stunned for a moment, but he refused to give face to the thief monk, and immediately laughed, laughing like a knife, piercing into the monk's heart.

The monk's face was blue and red, and his teeth were chattering. At the time of his initial attack, he had never thought about this fate, and the blood in his chest was retrograde, and a mouthful of blood in his throat was swallowed hard. After tears, his eyes were finally healed. He squinted, trying to see the odious younger generation across the street.

The condition that got into his eyes clogged his heart and hair.

Luo Qing's hand, Fujian Jiu Yang whispered, and a circle of flames spread from under his feet, up to 10 feet in diameter, and the surrounding vegetation was ignited, although there was no real destruction, but the momentum was quite amazing.

"Jiuyang Fujian?" the monk's voice was surprised and angry to the extreme.

Luo Qing raised his head when he heard this, but he didn't speak, just grinned. This is more vicious than any words. The monk seemed to understand something. His face changed from green to red and finally to purple. In the end, he couldn't take it anymore. He bowed and said, "Young generation during the day, I will let you die!"

The sound was more like a poisonous snake hissing out letters, but he clearly misunderstood. Of course, it's time for a fool to say!

As the words fell, a long whistle sounded on the mountain in the distance, and the sound wave jumped over the obstacles in the mountain and echoed clearly in their ears. In fact, the distance is more than ten miles. Hearing this, the monk was overjoyed. He was about to respond with a protruding of his lips and a whistling. But he saw that the boy in the house had made a great effort and immediately rushed into the forest.

As early as when the whistle sounded, Luo Qing caught the change in the monk's expression. Not aware of the change in the situation, he decided to immediately flee in the direction of due north. When he said he was going to retire, he got the upper hand and backed down again. The monk's eyes behind him had not fully recovered, so he could only stomp his feet and scold: "The younger generation is in the mansion during the day, you killed Hook, let go of the ghost beast, and snatched the meteor disk." Wanlingmen won't let you go!"

Luo Qing just shouted at the dirty water thrown by the monk: This also requires you to find me in the house during the day.

In this sentence, the whistling man is already within three miles, and the whistling has not stopped. Luo Qing ran a few more steps, and then heard the roar between the mountains, and within a radius of dozens of miles, at least seven or eight people responded, the sound was like thunder, and the pine needles fell, clinging to the ground and shaking.

It was the screaming guy in front who suddenly broke the line. There were also monks, whose manes were suddenly cut off.

And the camps... Is the thief monk's actions his own goal?

Luo Qing quickly sensed the situation and couldn't help laughing, but he could also see the atmosphere in Zhongzhou, where wind and rain were surging from all directions. He felt that a few people who made noise could be picked at random, and their achievements surpassed him. This aroused a strong curiosity in his heart: What is going on?

Referring to the monk's final scolding, he tried to connect several factors: the previous corpse was undoubtedly Hook, and the monsters and beasts mentioned by the herbalist were the ghost beasts in the monk's mouth. The so-called "starboard side" was collected in a storage ring. As for Wanling Gate... The name is all too familiar!

Aside from the factors outside the plate, according to Luo Qing's guess, the ghost beast rushed out of the inkwell, which should have been deliberately done by the deceased in front of him, that is, Hook, and there was an ambush that had been planned for a long time to set up an ambush here, and set up a powerful rune through the "meteor disk" to kill or capture the ghost beast alive. But the power of the ghost beast far exceeded its expectations, and the arrangement of the trap did not play its due effect, and in a panic, he tried to escape, but was killed by the ghost beast.

However, the monk and his companions may be Hook's gang. Of course, they are more likely to get the news and want to come over and get the money. They only took one step before they were surpassed by Luo Qing.

At this time, there was a lot of confusion in the pine forest. After Luo Qing ran for more than ten miles, the wind behind him brought bad breath. I don't know which side is chasing.

Luo Qing was very interested in ghost beasts, but he never wanted to dwell on them here. He took a picture of himself to be cautious and prosperous. This symbol also has a title, which is Ma Jia, which is also well known to ordinary people.

When the amulet patted his upper body, he immediately felt that he was as light as a swallow and did not touch the ground. He felt very comfortable.

With the rapid growth of speed, layers of pine needles and long branches rushed to the face like demonic arms, and suddenly fell behind. Luo Qing seemed to turn into a wisp of light smoke, soaring among the branches and leaves. And that's not all. When the effect of the amulet encircled his whole body, the true qi in his body seemed to echo with it, resonating with each other, stimulating more and more amazing energy, making him run faster and faster, running more and more comfortably, and even unwilling to stop.

Luo Qing ran at full speed all the way. Those who were chasing after were able to keep up at first, but Luo Qing was in very good shape at this time. The magic symbols were taken one by one. Hundreds of magic symbols are added together. Half an hour later, the person behind was gone.

He felt very good, very good.

While it is rapidly moving away from the right and wrong places and gathering places for monks, Koloe feels that there is a huge portal between heaven and earth that opens such a gap to reveal the true character of the colorful world behind it.

There, the spiritual world, was the place he longed for.

The meeting with the Viper Monk, including a series of events that preceded it, can be said to have been an accident, but it was in this way that he moved the world and strode towards it.

Luo Qing ran excitedly, and then for more than an hour, he had been running at high speed.

When running, there is an amulet that supports him. I still didn't expect that when I stopped, Luo Qing almost thought I was out of breath. However, despite the fact that he was tired and dying, the effect was very noticeable: so far he had run at least 500 miles, far exceeding the previous record. At this rate, it is not impossible to travel 800 miles a day and 800 miles at night, taking into account the necessary breaks.

However, at this time, Luo Qing's physical strength did reach its limit, and his excitement quickly flickered, and his exhaustion spread all over his body. Knowing what force majeure was, he stumbled upon a relatively hidden place and prepared to sleep well and regain his strength under the summons of the Sandman. As if he hadn't slept, he suddenly remembered that barren mountains and mountains could not be left unguarded.

In a daze, the bronze mirror was taken out of his sleeve. The mirror felt his faint breathing, and a misty blue mist shimmered. He poked his finger in and began to scribble, drawing a pentagonal spiritual symbol. Only this talisman can warn the beast when it comes close - as to whether he will be able to wake up from his slumber, only God knows.

Luo Qing was too tired. At the time of the scribbling, he was already in a semi-comatose state. Over the years, he has carried out this series of actions, according to his habits, and has managed to strike the final blow. He was also asleep, not knowing if Ling Fucheng's yawning was successful.

Under the moonlight, Luo Qing's completely empty body inhaled and exhaled. It has no consciousness to dominate. It just followed the habit of the past 12 years, landing on the moon day after day, exhaling the old breath, accepting the new things, and accepting the breath of the Taiyin. In his hand, the bronze mirror shining on the divine mirror also seemed to sense, and the green mist slowly went up and down, like breathing.

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This time, it was a sudden nightmare that woke Luo Qing from his slumber.

Nightmares are born for no reason, like seeing a goshawk swooping down from a thousand feet in the air in a dream. The god in the center of the trance split into two halves, half in the sky and half on the ground, on the one hand, thousands of high-altitude clouds flowed like a stream, and on the other hand, the fierce thoughts entered through the body, frightening him into a cold sweat, and instinctively grunted and rolled over.

Luo Qing narrowed his eyes, and the sunlight passed through the mountains and shone directly into the sun. He was still in a trance, but now that he was awake, his previous nightmares were no longer suffocating. Luo Qing should have laughed it off, but his heart was touched again. This time the feeling was real, and he was no stranger to it.

This is the reaction of the spiritual symbols of the five directions.

This rune was one of the most complex runes that Luo Qing was good at. It can detect the violent reactions of all nearby creatures and feed this information back to the operator for the purpose of warning. He still has memories. It was forcibly painted before he fell asleep, but it was a lucky success.

The duration of this symbol is about two to three hours, and it is still valid today, which indicates that the coma time is not as long as Luo Qing imagined...... Wait a minute. , but this is wrong.

Luo Qing looked at the sun again and confirmed that the sun had risen to the dome. However, he clearly remembered that before falling asleep, it was just dusk, the sun rose and the moon set. How could seven or eight hours have passed, and the five-party psychic simply can't sustain this time.

What was beating in my head was obviously the reaction of the symbol.

Just as he was confused, he suddenly felt something strange on his left-hand side. On the other side of the ground, there was a faint green glow flickering. Isn't this a bronze mirror for painting? perhaps sensing his attention, the bronze mirror becomes more and more noticeable.

Luo Qing confirmed that he did not use his True Qi to stimulate the effect of the Bronze Mirror. His gaze fell on the mirror, and his face was immediately filled with consternation, leaving no room behind.

In the green light, in the mirror, there is clearly a goshawk flying. Luo Qing's eyes narrowed again. No problem. Diao's beak is pale and feathered, with many horizontal spots on it. This eagle has dark yellow eyes and long tail feathers. Goshawk for sure. At this time, birds of prey in the fierce mountain forest are hovering at low altitude, and you can even see the green mountains under the mirror.

He grabbed the mirror and held it up in front of him.

Why did the goshawk crash into his mirror... No, he meant, why did the bronze mirror reflect the image of a goshawk? The mirror that had followed him for many years seemed to suddenly become the eyes of a monster, full of beating power.

Just at this moment when the thought was getting stronger, he suddenly turned around, his eyes crossed the mountain behind him, as if there was an invisible pointer, and pointed his gaze straight to the southeast sky.

There, there is a black dot hovering in the air.

Goshawk! The goshawk is the same as in the mirror!