Chapter Ninety-Two: The Pursuit

Walking in such a jungle in the dark is definitely not an easy task. The little knowledge he had learned from Cao Daoping about walking on the steep slopes of the mountains was completely useless here, and in the dense forest, the distance that could be seen was definitely no more than twenty meters, and Sun Yang soon found himself disoriented, and had to climb to the top of the tree from time to time to confirm the direction of his progress.

Qingqiu's location was probably somewhere in the middle of the Shan State Plateau, surrounded by constant mountains and uninhabited jungles, and Sun Yang trudged through the jungle for nearly half an hour before finally finding a significant road sign.

It was a river with a large amount of water, and Sun Yang studied the map for a long time before he determined that it should be a tributary of the Salween River. If you follow the water upstream, you will reach a place called Gango, where there is a road to Taunggyi, the capital of Nam Shan State, or you can go east to Jingdong, the capital of the Taong Chan region, or you can even continue north and detour to Lashio, the capital of Pak Chan State.

Of course, he could also avoid the town, first turn east over the hill in front of him, find the main stream of the Salween River, and then follow the valley all the way north into the territory of Bactria .

But this road is not easy to walk, there are not many place names along the way, obviously, the two sides of the river valley are also mostly uninhabited primeval jungle, for Sun Yang a person with zero experience in the wild, even if there is a Taoist body, it may not be an easy journey.

Where will Long Qing Court be?

Sun Yang felt that he should be operating in the area close to the border between Great Xia and Burma, but he could think that the people who were tracking him should also think that this was definitely not a smart choice for him.

He didn't have much time to delay here, in a sense, Song Zhiyi's words were hiding real information, he had to let Lu Xiaoling know the truth of the matter as soon as possible, and borrow Long Qingting's power to protect his family.

He hesitated slightly, but decided to find a populated place first.

At this time, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and it had been more than an hour since he left Song He's house, and he believed that the news of his escape must have been known by Dong Zhuohong, and he must have chased him out. Soon after, Song Zhidi and others will also receive news to chase them out.

He had to evade their pursuit.

He began to move north along the dense forests along the banks of the river, sometimes even deliberately avoiding the river, and instead continued by recognizing the sound of the water.

This made him speed up a little, but he had walked about ten kilometers along the river before he noticed something, and hurriedly hid behind a large tree and looked into the sky behind him.

A huge black shadow quickly swept through the sky, flying north over his head, like a large passenger plane flying at an ultra-low altitude, but from a stealthy point of view, it was much stronger than an airplane, and if it weren't for his extremely keen perception of these things, Sun Yang might not have been able to spot it in the dark.

It was obviously a giant ghost, Sun Yang didn't know who its owner was, he simply stopped, waited for a while, and then walked east.

After a few minutes, it flew over his head again.

Sun Yang stopped moving completely, and he bent his body behind a fallen giant tree, carefully observing the giant ghost's movements.

It hovered in the air, as if searching for something, when suddenly, a number of tiny black shadows scattered out of it, and spun rapidly down into the jungle.

Sun Yang held his breath, and the ghosts shuttled quickly through the jungle, flying over his head again, but in just an instant, they swooped down on him.

The golden light suddenly lit up, the talisman on Sun Yang's body was touched, and the two weak ghosts screamed and turned into ashes, but the others carefully avoided Sun Yang and screamed loudly around him.

The giant ghost's body suddenly contracted in the air, and then lunged towards it.

Sun Yang took the two filthy talismans in his hands and quickly fled down the mountain.

"Haha! It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes! A shrill voice came, it was Dong Zhuohong himself. If you seek death yourself, then don't blame me! ”

A large tree was uprooted and thrown out heavily towards Sun Yang. But in such a dense forest, it was impossible to give Sun Yang substantial damage.

"Wait!" Sun Yang stopped and shouted at him loudly.

"You want to beg for mercy?" Dong Zhuohong said with a cruel smile. "It's too late!"

"How did you know I escaped?" Sun Yang asked rhetorically.

"Hahaha~" Dong Zhuohong laughed, he waved his hands, dozens of ghosts flew out of his sleeves and scattered into the jungle, and after a while, countless branches and stones began to shoot towards Sun Yang from all directions!

Sun Yang was engrossed in dodging those strange hidden weapons, and shouted loudly, "Don't you think it's strange? Why was the Xuanming Sect, the first to know that I had fled, and the Xuanming Sect that should have been the first to catch up with me, reacted so slowly? Why were you the first to catch up with me? ”

Dong Zhuohong hesitated slightly, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

Many of his subordinates suffered a big loss on the filthy talisman in Sun Yang's hand, which made him carefully keep his distance from Sun Yang, but in the dense forest, even if dozens of evil ghosts were driven to attack Sun Yang at the same time at the same time, there were extremely few things that could really threaten him.

In such a terrain, the threat to Sun Yang was far less than in the open terrain, and the surrounding trees blocked most of the attacks. But directly attacking Sun Yang with ghosts, his spell has a strong restraint on ghosts. It may be the best choice to drag Sun Yang here and wait for those demon clan councilors to catch up, but in that case, it will be difficult for Dong Zhuohong to swallow the secret of Sun Yang's body alone.

Only by quietly killing Sun Yang here and immediately refining him into a ghost spirit can the secret he possess be monopolized by the Spirit Sect.

"Don't you understand? It's a conspiracy! Sun Yang shouted loudly. The Xuanming Sect wants to take advantage of the loss of your power to swallow you up! And you are the only obstacle! They deliberately let me out, and then let you know, they want us to fight to the death! If it weren't for Song Zhidi's intentional indulgence, do you think I would have escaped so easily? ”

Dong Zhuohong hesitated slightly.

"That's better!" He said whimically. "I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill that shameless thing of Song Zhidi!"

"Come on!" Sun Yang shouted loudly. "I didn't expect you to be more stupid than I thought! Even if you know it's a trap, you have to step in! All right! Let me see how powerful your Soul Sect Master is! ”

Dong Zhuohong was furious, the giant ghost on his body suddenly entered his body, he fell straight into the forest from mid-air, and after a while, a black shadow suddenly pounced on Sun Yang from the dense forest.