Dong Zhuohong glared at him deadly, as if he was going to swallow him in one gulp, but after a while, he finally spoke: "With the low level of your ability to hide, even if you wear a magic robe that can hide your traces, it is not difficult to drive the ghosts to track down your whereabouts. Footprints, broken bushes, and breath left behind are the best signposts, I can do it, and it is not difficult for Song Zhidi to do it. Even if you don't drive the ghosts, with Bao Yi's beasts and Hua Xiyue's ability to communicate with the mountains and forests, it will be easy to track you down. For the sake of today, if you want to survive in death, you can only go downstream. ”

"Downstream?" Sun Yang was a little skeptical.

"Idiot! Not by boat, of course! Dong Zhuohong scolded. Since you have fled, the only way out is to go east, to the north. It is the right way to drive directly to the east and north to Daxia, and to the west to a populated place, and to get in touch with the country is also a way out. Only to the south, nearly 200 kilometers down this road are uninhabited river valleys, the forests are deep and the water is rapid, and there is no way to live. Because of this, they must first follow north to east, then west, and finally south. Walking by water can avoid leaving any breath and traces, and will not let those ancient wood vine spirits bump into you, and the old man will take the risk to help you cover up, and there may be a glimmer of hope. ”

These words sounded like he had really thought about it, and Sun Yang didn't delve into the malice in what he said before to let him go.

"What about the location of Long Qingting?"

"You drift at least one or two hundred kilometers south before you come ashore and then go southwest to Yangon! Even if Long Qingting wasn't in that place, there would always be people among the traitors under him who were willing to degenerate. As for where to find them, you don't need me to teach you, do you? ”

He had revealed enough information, and Sun Yang certainly couldn't have asked him to arrange all the escape routes for him, in fact, such a vague plan with a lot of room for change was more suitable for the fragile relationship of trust between them.

Sun Yang no longer hesitated, and walked to the water's edge.

"Where's the Soul Searcher?" Dong Zhuohong said angrily.

Sun Yang hesitated slightly, took out a piece of rune paper, and quickly drew it in front of him.

"The stroke order is like this, but there is another mystery in it." He said to Dong Zhuohong. "You don't believe me, and I don't believe you, and I can't tell you all the secrets right now. If I get caught, we're both out of luck. If I succeed in escaping, send someone to me in the distant mountains, and I will tell you the secrets. ”

Whether your people can learn well or not, whether they can leave safely or not is none of my business.

He said softly in his heart.

For an evil sect like the Spirit Sect, he didn't have too many moral concerns.

Dong Zhuohong squinted at him, and suddenly jumped upward, and the ghost general suddenly opened his body, almost obscuring the sky.

"Get out!" He said to Sun Yang.

Sun Yang dissipated the mana of the amulet and ran cautiously towards the river valley, passing by a bamboo forest, he carefully broke it, trimming it into a long snorkel as he ran.

The river was surging, Sun Yang hesitated, and at this moment, the area where he and Dong Zhuohong were fighting just now suddenly burst into flames.

He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was Dong Zhuohong eradicating the traces of him who had been here.

So he bit the bamboo pipe and jumped directly into the river.

Sun Yang's water nature can only be said to be extremely average, but fortunately, the river flow speed is extremely fast, and it does not require high swimming skills to drift down with the current. He carefully kept his body in a state of submersion, letting only the bamboo tube stick out of the water to breathe.

In a few moments, he saw something like a flame flying over the river.

Miha?

Holding his breath, he dived under the water and floated a hundred meters downstream, only then quietly floated to a depth near the surface of the water and began to drift up the river on his back again.

At first, he would stumble upon a reef in the middle of the river, but as the tributaries continued to flow in, the water became more and more turbulent, and after about half an hour, he felt that he had joined a real river with the water. The water flowed here a little slower, he quietly floated out of the water, saw that both sides were dense jungles, remembered that Dong Zhuohong talked about the vine spirit tree monster in the dense forest, he didn't dare to slack off, took a deep breath, and dived into the water again.

He didn't know the distance in the water, so he could only estimate that the speed of his drifting was about 300 meters a minute by relying on the speed at which the reference objects on both sides of the river disappeared backwards, so that he could travel nearly 20 kilometers south along the river every hour. It wasn't as fast as he could run with all his might, but it was much faster than he stumbled through the forest.

Will Dong Zhuohong suddenly regret it? As long as he tells his traces, with the skills of Mihe and others, it is very simple to search for him along this river. From this point of view, the sooner you leave the river, the safer it is. But the problem was that the current carried him all the way through the jungle much faster than he could move through the jungle on his own legs, and the earlier he landed, the closer he was to Qingqiu, and the more likely he was to be spotted.

He recalled Dong Zhuohong's reaction, constantly deducing in his heart, and finally decided to believe in his judgment of human nature.

For a person like Dong Zhuohong, what he can't get, he will never let others get.

If he could kill Sun Yang, he would definitely not be soft, but in this situation, it was more likely that he would let Sun Yang leave and then go to see Song Zhiyi's jokes.

As time passed, Sun Yang's heart became more and more settled, and after drifting for nearly six hours, he finally came across the first village, where the river became wider, the current was much slower, and the speed of progress had become very unsatisfactory, but after weighing it repeatedly, he continued to drift downstream for nearly two hours before he secretly climbed onto a barge that hauled timber and secretly climbed into the lumber pile and hid.

Even after nearly two years of cultivation, his physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, and soaking in the water for a long time still makes him feel tired, not to mention the strength it takes to fight against the undercurrents and whirlpools in the river and avoid the reef.

When I woke up again, the weather had become muggy, and when I looked at the position of the sun, it should have been noon, the clothes on my body had dried, and the contents of my backpack were all soaked in waste except for a few charms.

Sun Yang had no way to judge his position at this time, but this barge had a deep draft, and the speed of its progress should not be fast, so judging in this way, the distance between him and Qingqiu should still not exceed two hundred kilometers.

The only thing that can be slightly reassuring is that they probably don't dare to use their magical powers to fly in the air like this during the day.

A road appeared by the river, and Sun Yang immediately re-entered the water and swam to the shore, but he did not understand the language, and after following the road for a few kilometers south, he met an overseas Chinese and took his car to a nearby town.

Passan.