The temple went down towards the white moon, but Yang Xuanling didn't step forward to help, just squinted there, looking at the four mysterious people standing in the south, south, south, and northwest.

At this moment, a long howl came from afar, and I saw the waves of qi rolling into the sky like a tide, surging towards Guxiao Mountain.

As soon as Yang Xuanling heard the long howl, his face changed suddenly, and he rose into the air, flying towards the other side as if he was fleeing.

Bai Yue looked up at the temple, and with a solemn expression, she drew her fingers with a solemn expression, leaving silver threads where her fingers passed. It was she drawing a thunder talisman in the void of mana.

The thunder talisman was formed in an instant, spreading in the void, and it actually enveloped the four mysterious people in it, and the gloomy sky suddenly cracked, and a thunderbolt with a destructive aura fell.

Thundered!

The thunder light was dazzling and brilliant, and it directly hit the mysterious and extraordinary temple above Bai Yue's head, and at the same time, the thunder light spread out all of a sudden, shining with a white light, and Bai Yue disappeared into the thunder light.

At the moment when the thunder light shone, a thunder light suddenly separated from the dazzling white light and rushed into a corner in the south of the Guxiao Gate.

Rumble!

The darkness that had been condensed there was blasted away by the thunder, and Chen Gong fell out of the sea of dead souls with a pale face.

"Hurry up!" Chen Gong's ears heard Bai Yue's voice, and when he looked up, he saw a thunderbolt disappearing into the darkness like a silver thread, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and then four people stepped into the air and chased after him closely.

He only knew at a glance that this was the Thunder Escape Technique, and he didn't know how Bai Yue cultivated it, and he was actually able to resist thunder to such a realm.

Chen Gong looked at the four people who were chasing after him, from their bodies, Chen Gong sensed a trace of the aura of the runes in the body of the revenant soul before, and knew in his heart that they should be gods, but he didn't know what was in this Gu Xiaomen that would attract them.

These were just flashing thoughts in his mind, and then he quickly took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into his mouth, merging into the Purple Mansion, and after a wisp of spiritual power, he rose up with this wisp of spiritual power, jumped over the courtyard wall, and plunged into the deep mountains and old forests outside the wall.

Behind him, there were several dead souls in hot pursuit, and it was obvious that their figures were not ordinary dead souls, and behind these dead souls, another person suddenly turned out of the shadows in the corner of the house, rose into the air, and threw himself into the deep mountains.

Chen Gong did not dare to go down the mountain by the main road, so he could only burrow into the deep mountains. He is now in a psychic relationship with the Red Flame Sword, and although his cultivation has not increased, he has made great progress in his spiritual sense. In particular, his mind is in harmony with the sword, and his spiritual sense is also full of aggression, which can always make him sense that there is always a danger behind him.

He didn't know if it was the revenant soul or someone else chasing after him, so he just drilled into the deep mountains with all his strength, gathered the breath of his whole body, and only used his physical strength to keep sneaking forward. The previous battle with the dead soul allowed him to find a trick to stimulate a trace of physical power, which was just right to escape.

Chen Gong's body did not have the slightest mana fluctuation, purely relying on the strength of the flesh to move forward, at the beginning because of the exhaustion of the body, he inevitably had some bumps, but as he slowly regained the feeling of breaking through the limit in the Qianyuan Mountain Range, his body became faster and faster, and he became more and more flexible, like a ghost, skimming through the complex mountains and forests.

In this way, the danger he sensed in his heart really diminished a lot, but it still did not disappear completely, but it did not have the feeling of being on his back.

Guxiao Mountain is undulating, the valley peaks are dotted, occupying a radius of hundreds of miles, from the sky, you can only see a piece of green, but you can't see through the scene under the mountain forest.

At this time, Chen Gong was walking through the dense mountains and forests, holding a dark red long sword that looked dim in light in his right hand, although the long sword was dark red all over, but if you looked closely, you would find that there were actually clusters of inconspicuous red spots on the sword body, and the red spots were like clumps of blood, seeping into the sword body.

After being fundamentally injured by the self-explosion of the Sun Worship Ancestor, the Red Flame Sword seemed to have completely lost its previous power, and was finally re-channeled by Chen Gong using the method of blood sacrifice, but because of repeated killings, when the sword spirit was not yet condensed, it was contaminated by the blood of others, and its fragile spirituality was also damaged.

The sword spirit is polluted, and in addition to washing it with the master's spiritual sense, it can only look for heaven and earth spiritual objects to drive away the pollution. Although this Guxiao Mountain Range was not as good as the Red Blood Mountain where Chen Gong stood back then, it was also hundreds of miles in radius, and there were many spiritual objects in heaven and earth, so he fled quickly while starting to look for spiritual objects that could drive away pollution.

Chen Gong's body walking through the dense forest suddenly stopped, in front of him was a mountain wall, there was a cave under the mountain wall, in front of the cave there was a black old bear sitting there, the black hair on his body was extremely thick, covering both eyes.

This old bear already had a faint demonic aura on his body, and he saw that he was about to open his spirit, but it was exactly the spiritual object that Chen Gong was looking for.

Chen Gong quickly greeted him, walking through the dense forest, just like a fish swimming in water, flexible and fast, the strange place of the body is breathtaking.

Although the old bear's eyes were covered by black hair, it had an extremely keen sense, as soon as Chen Gong moved here, it sensed, and the body that was originally sitting quietly suddenly pounced, and his arms were stretched out, like a huge mountain pressed down, a huge mouth, and a low roar, which made people's hearts shake.

Chen Gong's speed remained the same, and he crashed directly into the old bear's body, and at the moment when he was about to be pounced, his body twisted, and his agile body drilled out from under the old bear's right arm, and then the whole person floated up like a whirlwind, and the red flame sword in his hand conjured up a faint layer of dark red brilliance, and poked the back of the old bear's head fiercely, the old bear snorted, fell to the ground, and fluttered the dead leaves on the ground.

But the sword had not yet killed it, and it was still roaring, trying to struggle, but it didn't do it, and with the last desperate roar, it stopped moving.

Chen Gong turned the old bear over with one hand, and his left hand and fingers were like knives, piercing the old bear's chest, and everything went down, and the old bear's chest was cut open as if it had been cut by a knife. He reached out again and pulled into the old bear's chest, and there was an extra bear bile in his hand.

After taking out the bear bile, Chen Gong glanced around, immediately got into the bear hole of the old bear and sat down, after taking a deep breath, he erected the red flame sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pierced the bear bile, and the bile flowed down the sword body, and where it did not flow, Chen Gong smeared the bile with his hand again.

At this time, the sword spirit in the Red Flame Sword was not the previous sword spirit, but a new sword spirit created by Chen Gong to reactivate the power in the sword with the method of blood sacrifice, and it was still very weak at this time, and the strength of the Red Flame Sword had not recovered, so it was not suitable to fight with others at all, let alone contaminate the blood of others.

Once it is contaminated with the blood of others, it will cause a gap between the weak sword spirit produced by this blood sacrifice and Chen Gong's mind, which will not only be difficult to carry out the sword, but also greatly reduce its power.

But how can a person who cultivates a sword not fight with others, and how can a sword not be stained with human blood. Therefore, in addition to washing the sword body with spiritual consciousness and strengthening the connection between the mind and spirit, the sword cultivator can also borrow foreign objects to quickly expel the filth of the sword body. This psychic bear bile is the perfect thing to repel filth.

However, external objects are ultimately auxiliary, and if you want to exert the maximum power of the Red Flame Sword, you still have to rely on Chen Gong's own spiritual sense communication in the end. Therefore, after smearing the sword body with bile, Chen Gong sat cross-legged in the bear cave, motionless, holding the Red Flame Sword with both hands, and constantly communicating the power in the sword with his spiritual sense.

The sun was setting in the sky, and the mountains and forests were getting darker and darker.

Chen Gong's action of holding the sword with both hands finally changed, becoming holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and stroking the sword body with the other, over and over again, slowly and persistently. At the beginning, the brown-black bile on the sword body was revealed, but now it has dried up, showing a bit of blood, and the black and red color is getting deeper and deeper in Chen Gong's touch, which looks a little weird. In the end, under Chen Gong's caressing, these black and red gall powder continued to peel off and fell on the boulder on the ground, making a sizzling sound, as if this gall powder contained some terrible poison.

In this dark bear cave, as Chen Gong stroked away the gall powder covering the sword body, the cave was gradually filled with a faint dark red light, and the dark red light gradually connected with Chen Gong's palm, and with Chen Gong's movements, it was like flowing water, as if Chen Gong was washing the sword body with water.

Chen Gong's incomparably slow sword stroking movement just now also became faster, just like the connection between his mind and the sword spirit, he slowly recovered his agility from that stagnation, and the inexplicable sense of estrangement from before gradually disappeared.

When the movement of his hand stopped, half a moon had appeared in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled in the mountains and forests, rising with the wind, like waves.

Chen Gong came to the outside of the bear cave and looked around, feeling a faint sense of danger in his heart. It stands to reason that Chen Gongchun is sneaking with physical strength, and it should be difficult for anyone to keep up, but now this sense of crisis has never disappeared, indicating that there has always been an enemy following him.

Chen Gong stood in place, pondered for a while, and then took out a piece of green jade from his arms, this green jade is in the shape of a droplet, the size of a palm, and there are continuous green mountains on the front, engraved with the word Gu Xiao, which is the portable jade of the Gu Xiao Sect disciple that Bai Yue handed over to him.

Chen Gong threw this identity jade next to the bear corpse, thought about it, and took out a silk book from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion from his arms, then glanced around again, and then turned around and burrowed into the dense forest, and after a few moves, it disappeared.

After Chen Gong left, there were two smoke-like "people" walking through the dense forest outside this valley, both of them had green qi coiled on their faces, and they were not like living people at all, walking in the mountains and forests were like two puffs of light smoke falling, and their whereabouts were erratic and strange.

These two smoke-like people were the two souls chasing Chen Gong, but they were much stronger than those souls who besieged Chen Gong before, and they were obviously blessed by the mana of the City God.

As they walked, they smelled the residual breath of Chen Gong in the air, and the speed was very fast, although the steps were very slow, but when they stepped and flashed, it was a distance of tens of meters, ignoring the obstacles and barriers between the forests at all. Even with Chen Gong's style, if it weren't for the fact that their strength would be greatly limited during the day, maybe they would have caught up with Chen Gong.

Suddenly, a mountain monkey met two dead souls head-on, and after being slightly stunned, he screamed, turned around and ran, jumping up the top of the tree, and the speed was extremely fast.