Li Zhilu decided to return to the sect with the three of them, and Motoo Mu Wei had no objection.

They harnessed the spirit feather to break through the cobweb canopy, above the entire Silent Ridge, and at this time, looking back at the place where they had just fought, a circular area that radiated more than a few hundred zhang was almost completely shrouded in the layers of the cobweb, eerie and evil.

However, with the slaughter of the Human-Faced Spider King, the borderlands will eventually fall into decay and return to nature.

Li Zhilu set up Chen Fuhai, and Yuanwei Mu Wei guarded both sides and flew towards the direction of the sect together.

While flying, Mu Wei suddenly looked back behind him: "It seems that someone is coming this way!"

Sure enough, after a few breaths, a black spot appeared in the sky.

"It seems to be a disciple of the sect, I don't know which senior brother or junior brother it is. Li Zhilu looked around and vaguely saw that the man was stepping on a spirit feather, and the person on his body seemed to be wearing the white robe of Qingqiu Zongyue.

"It's Senior Sister Xia Heying!" Motoo recognized the figure.

When he first entered the Qingqiu Sect, it was Xia Heying who grabbed himself and rode the feather, and he had a deep impression of that embarrassing experience and that lively girl.

"Sure enough, it's Senior Sister Xia, Senior Sister Xia is a disciple of the head of the family, and it is said that she has an amazing cultivation of forging veins for eight weeks, which is really enviable. Li Zhilu exclaimed.

"No, she seems to be running for her life!" Mu Wei frowned deeply, and suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Mu Wei's words made several people nervous, and even the person who forged the vein for eight weeks of cultivation had to flee for his life, so who was chasing her? Spirit Beast Immortal Cultivator?

"Flee for your life, I didn't see anyone chasing her! Besides, this place is so close to the sect, who is so bold as to dare to chase and kill the sect's disciples?!" Li Zhilu was deeply skeptical.

Several people hesitated, after all, they were the same family, and if they knew that the other party was in danger and did not lend a hand, it would be a bit morally unreasonable.

Xia Heying obviously also noticed the figure of Yuanwei and the others, as if they were using all their spiritual power to fly towards this side.

"Senior Sister Xia!"

"I've seen Senior Sister Xia..."

But the senior sister who was in the sect was extremely embarrassed at the moment: her moon-white robe was stained with blood, her hair was messy, and her face was blue and purple...

"Why are you here?!Little cripple, hurry up and run for your life, go back to the sect and tell the head of the sect that the Haoyang hunter is coming..." Mototail drove Lingyu to catch up with the falling figure and held her in his arms.

"Haoyang Hunter!" A trace of panic flashed in Mu Wei's eyes, "Let's fall quickly!"

The four of them re-entered the forest sea.

"Haoyang Hunter, it seems that I have never heard of such a name, does Senior Brother Mu Wei know who it is?" Li Zhilu helped Chen Fuhai to look around, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Mu Wei's face was gloomy and terrifying: "I once heard such a rumor: every hundred years in this immortal cultivation realm, a group of hunters will appear, some are called Haoyang, and some are known as Candle Yin. Their purpose is to hunt immortal cultivators, and they are as ruthless as hunters who hunt wild beasts, so they are called Haoyang Hunters or Candle Yin Hunters. Those hunters came in groups of three or five, varying in strength, but most of them were sinister and cunning. Each time they appear, it will last for ten years, and this time is the disaster of Haoyang or the disaster of candles. It is said that most of the disasters in Haoyang occurred in the holy places of cultivating immortals such as Qishan, Zhangguo, Luwu, and Shihu, how could it appear in a remote place like the Apocalypse?"

"Is there such a thing? Then let's hurry back to the sect and report to the master..."

"It's too late, they're already after it. We rein in our breath, hoping to use this cobweb canopy to evade their search..."

A group of five people, Chen Fuhai was seriously injured and almost lost all combat power; Xia Heying simply passed out from spiritual exhaustion, and if he encountered an enemy at this time, he really couldn't escape for his life.

After a few more breaths, five young immortal cultivators chased after him. They were wearing the same purple robes and wielding the same flying swords, as if they were from the same sect, most of them were seventeen or eighteen years old, and their cultivation was all in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Forging Period.

"It's strange, that little girl is running so fast, why did she suddenly disappear?" a long-faced young man seemed to be talking to himself, as if asking his companion.

"I see that her spiritual power is almost exhausted, and she shouldn't be able to escape far, maybe she is hiding in this wood. A square-faced response.

"It's a pity that there are too many cobwebs in the woods here, and it seems that there is still some miasma blocking our divine search. ”

"It's easy, let's go down and see!"

"Liu Yi, if you want to go down, you go down yourself. This dense cobweb is the most disgusting, and I won't go down to kill me in such a dirty place. ”

"Yes, Liu Yi, we know that you covet the beauty of that little girl, but this has nothing to do with us. It's righteous enough to help you chase you here. If you want to go down, you go down by yourself, we have to go back anyway. It is said that the head of the Qingqiu Sect is an immortal cultivator of the Bone Refining Realm, and it is only half a day away from the Qingqiu Sect here, so I don't want to meet him. ”

The long-faced young man named Liu Yi seemed reluctant, but he was also reluctant to touch the seemingly dirty cobweb curtain, hesitated for a moment, and finally left with everyone.

It wasn't until those young immortal cultivators disappeared that Yuanwei and the others, who were hiding in the shadows, breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Wei put his hand against Xia Heying's back, and gently conveyed some spiritual power, and Xia Heying woke up slowly.

"Have you returned to the sect, have you seen the master?" didn't have time to check where he was, Xia Heying struggled and asked anxiously.

"Senior Sister Xia, those people have chased after us, and we have no way to escape, so we are hiding here for the time being, and we haven't returned to the sect yet. Li Zhilu replied with a wry smile.

"What about them? Did they find us?"

"It seems to have retreated. ”

"Don't move around just yet, those people are too cunning and insidious..."

"Senior Sister Xia, you said before you fell into a coma that they were Haoyang hunters, how did you meet them?"

Xia Heying sat up straight, smiled gratefully at Yuanwei, and then told what happened to him.

It turned out that like Yuanwei and them, Xia Heying also went out to practice with the disciples of the sect, but they chose a farther and more challenging place: the Nanmeng Wasteland in the territory of the Qishan Empire. There they met five young men who called themselves "Haoyang Hunters".

Originally, the Haoyang hunters were encircling and suppressing a few other immortal cultivators they didn't know, but a long-faced young man saw Xia Heying, so he chased after Xia Heying despite Xia Heying's escape.

Xia Heying and his party were five people, and the highest cultivation was Xia Heying, who had forged veins for eight weeks, and the others were inferior to her. This is no match for Haoyang Hunters in any way. After a one-sided battle, only Xia Heying escaped. But the other party never let go, and this chase lasted for seven days and seven nights. In the end, Xia Heying was lucky to meet Yuanwei and the others before she fell into a coma.

"Senior Brother Mu Wei just said that the Haoyang hunter brought the disaster of Haoyang, I don't know how much Senior Sister Xia knows about this?"

Xia Heying glanced at Mu Wei in surprise, and then explained: "I don't know much about the Haoyang Hunter, but I heard my master say two years ago that there were Haoyang Hunters in the Qishan Empire, and warned us not to go to the Qishan Empire, because for us immortal cultivators, the Haoyang Hunter represents a disaster. But we were lucky enough to go to the Nanmeng Wasteland, and we met them..."

"So that's the case, then let's hurry back to the sect and tell the head of the sect about this matter!"

"Wait, we don't know if the Haoyang Hunter is really gone. This cobwebs and heavenly dance cut off their consciousness, and it also cut off our consciousness. It is said that the hunters of Haoyang are very cunning, and maybe they are hiding in the shadows to watch over us. Mu Wei did not agree to leave immediately.

"It's okay, while there is no danger now, I'll recover my spiritual power first. Xia Heying also agreed with Mu Wei's idea.

Xia Heying is a cultivator who has been forging veins for eight weeks, if she recovers her spiritual power, it will undoubtedly greatly increase the safety on the road, and Li Zhilu has no opinion.

Xia Heying took out a bag and took out some bottles and jars, which contained a variety of pills with different effects.

The Qingqiu Sect is famous for cultivating elixirs and alchemy. Among them, the Baicao Garden, where Mu Wei is located, is the place where the sect cultivates the elixir, and they have never seen the elixir. Xia Heying is different from them, because she is the head disciple, she can always get a variety of pills with different effects on weekdays, which is one of the reasons why her realm is so high.

Yuan Wei was dazzled, he knew that the bag was the Qiankun bag, and his master, Elder Feng Ai, had one. There is a hole in the Qiankun bag, which can store a lot of sundries. For the ordinary disciples of the Qingqiu Sect, the Qiankun bag can be regarded as a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is probably only possible for important disciples like the master, elders, and Xia Heying to possess it.

Xia Heying gave each person a bottle of elixir, "This is an elixir to restore spiritual power, you guys hurry up and take it, we will practice here for one night." Tomorrow morning, we will leave for the sect and rush back to the sect. ”

After distributing the pills, Xia Heying herself swallowed a few pills the size of a dragon's eye, meditated cross-legged and cultivated.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Xia Heying had already recovered to his peak state, and even the penetrating injury on Chen Fuhai's chest had improved greatly, as for Yuanwei and the others, not only had their spiritual power recovered, but even their cultivation had improved to varying degrees.

"Let's go!" Xia Heying took the lead in driving the spirit feather into the sky, and Yuan Wei and the others followed, if there was no accident, they would be able to reach the sect before noon.

But the accident came, and just as they appeared in mid-air, a loud laugh came from the shadows.

"Hahaha, the little girl is really hiding here, and she even brought out four little guys, and she didn't live up to me Liu Yi waited here for a whole night. "The young man named Liu Yi appeared. It turned out that he couldn't resist the temptation of the beautiful woman in the end, and stayed alone.

Xia Heying's face turned green, and she hid under this cobweb for a night, but she still didn't hide from the other party. Fortunately, the other party has changed from five to one.

Knowing that the other party was in the Great Perfection realm of the Ten Weeks of Forging Veins, and had a high-grade weapon, Xia Heying did not intend to fight him head-on, the best strategy was to escape, as long as he returned to the sect, the other party would definitely retreat.

"Xiao Chang Face, although your cultivation is higher than ours, there are many of us, don't be so arrogant, it's not certain who will kill the deer!" Li Zhilu shouted angrily and flashed the giant axe.

"Then I'll kill you superfluous, all I need is that little girl. As he spoke, Liu Yi took out a longbow, the bow tire was made of unknown golden metal, and the bowstring was like the backbone of a spirit beast. The spiritual power on the longbow fluctuates, and it is about a second-grade spiritual weapon.

Xia Heying was shocked, just yesterday, it was this bow that killed several of her junior disciples.

"Senior Brother Li retreats and defends!" Xia Heying shouted.

Li Zhilu knew that something was wrong, and immediately swung his axe to turn into a shield. However, the shield formed by the spiritual power did not play any defensive role, and the feather arrow shot by Liu Yi did not pause for a moment, and shot straight into the center of his eyebrows, and Li Zhilu and his giant axe were reduced to pieces.

"Come again!" Liu Yi continued to draw his bow and shoot arrows, and this time it was Chen Fuhai who disappeared...

"Into the woods!" Xia Heying shouted, she pulled the wood fennel with one hand, grabbed the tail with the other, and fell from the sky like a meteor...