Half a month later, on the land of the Eastern Regions, Ling Zheng, who was covered in blood, had just teleported to a valley with a teleportation array, and several Yuanying Realm masters who had also teleported over with a teleportation array instantly appeared around him, which gave Ling Zheng a headache.

The blood on his body was not his own, but was left by a Jindan Realm Great Perfection Monk who had been stabbed in the flesh by him with a single shot.

The past half a month has been quite uneventful, Ling Zheng and his party have fought almost everywhere they go, and the cultivators who came to grab the treasure have been pressed one after another, almost making Ling Zheng and his party tired.

Fortunately, everyone is strong, coupled with a clear division of labor, the big yellow cat commands and sneaks attacks, the big yellow dog is full-time under the black mouth, the other people are self-preservation, and Ling Zheng is the broken queen. Along the way, I can come back safely.

Until two days ago, Ling Zheng and his party arrived at a wilderness that was only three or four days away from Sanxiao Pavilion, and several Yuanying Realm cultivators were waiting here, plus a large group of Jindan Realm cultivators, the weakest was also the eighth order of Jindan Realm, densely packed with more than a hundred people, it was really an ambush on all sides.

Ling Zheng and his party fell into a bitter battle, and in a hurry, Ling Zheng played the duty of breaking the latter, teleported the others to a distance, and agreed to meet in Sanxiao City near the ancestral land of Sanxiao Pavilion, and he followed this group of people.

Although there were a lot of helpers missing, Ling Zheng had no worries, and after escaping a few times, he changed his appearance and came back, sneaking up on many people.

But this time it was bad luck, after killing a monk of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm with one shot, unexpectedly, there were already masters of the Yuanying Realm ambushed around, and there were array mages waiting, and Ling Zheng began the experience of being hunted down.

It seems that the other party must have at least eight or nine third-level formation mages of the Jindan Realm, and two of them are still third-level formation mages of the Yuanying Realm, which is really extremely tricky.

After thoroughly understanding that it was useless for him to escape with a teleportation circle, Ling Zheng performed a longitudinal step and began a great escape.

After obtaining the fourth chapter of the Spirit Technique to advance to the fifth order of the Jindan Realm, Ling Zheng's physical strength rose to a higher level, and his speed was already terrifying. Coupled with the constant running for his life these days, he accidentally cultivated the Vertical Monument Step to the second layer, and his speed skyrocketed again.

Therefore, now Ling Zheng has been able to escape with all his might, letting a few Yuanying Realm masters eat ashes in the back.

The faces of several Yuanying Realm masters were also very ugly, looking at the figure that appeared from time to time in the sky in the distance, they all gritted their teeth for a while.

At first, they still thought that how difficult a fifth-order kid in the Jindan Realm could be, and it was not a matter of minutes to shoot him to death to get the treasure. But after fighting, I realized that this kid is not ordinary.

Very unusual!

If you fight with the flesh alone, several Yuanying Realm masters went up together, but they didn't get a trace of benefit, and three of them were even destroyed by him.

Moreover, what makes people panic when they think about it is that this kid is still a fourth-level array mage!

Nowadays, the number of fourth-level array mages on the continent is not too much, and the youngest is dozens of years old, and all of them are cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm. Ling Zheng was able to ascend to this realm with the cultivation of the fifth order of the Jindan Realm, and he would never dare to say it, but it could definitely be called unprecedented.

But in this way, they can vaguely see how beautiful Ling Zheng will be in the future.

The fourth-level array mage of the Jindan Realm, the master-level level of differentiation, half of the disciple of Ning Chongxiao, the master of the Thousand Stele Forest, and the only attributeless spirit vein that broke the curse since ancient times......

If this is hated by him, the future situation can be imagined.

Ling Zheng, you must not stay! This is the common voice of several masters of the Yuan Infant Realm.

But the determination was made, and it was obviously not an easy task to capture Ling Zheng and kill him. In the past few days of continuous pursuit, Ling Zheng scolded these old bastards in his heart I don't know how many times, and several old bastards didn't know how many times he greeted his ancestors.

In the eyes of several Yuan Infant Realm masters, Ling Zheng was really too shameless! sneak attack, assassination, brazen, ruthless and vicious...... And so on words don't add up enough to describe that kid.

Moreover, several masters of the Yuanying Realm also found that this kid's survivability was also a little ridiculously strong, and a group of people surrounded him to kill him, almost about to break his body, but after an hour, this kid actually recovered from his injuries and was jumping around!

This added a bit of persistence to several Yuanying Realm masters who wanted to kill Ling Zheng.

After chasing and killing for a whole day and night, several Yuanying Realm masters finally lost Ling Zheng, but chasing and killing Ling Zheng for days and days made them consume a lot, so they found a quiet place, and several people sat down at the same time.

Of course, Ling Zheng would not leave so easily, although he didn't know where this place was, he also knew that it would definitely not be too far from Sanxiao Pavilion. After carefully preparing a teleportation array stone, Ling Zheng began to ponder how to make these old bastards of the Yuan Infant Realm a handful.

He is very skilled in this kind of thing, and during this time, he has staged the counterattack and counter-killing drama several times, and he knows very well what to do.

A few Yuan Infant Realm masters are not afraid, because there are nine of them in their group, three of them are third-order of the Yuan Infant Realm, and the rest are second-order of the Yuan Infant Realm, which can be regarded as a not weak combat force. If Ling Zheng came, they were confident that he would never return.

After thinking about it, Ling Zheng cast the Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique, transformed into the appearance of a big yellow cat, and changed his aura to the same as the dead cat, swaggering and appearing.

"A few little bastards, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!hahahaha!"

Ling Zheng tore open his throat and howled, shocking the surrounding birds. Because I stayed with the big yellow cat for a long time, this sentence is extremely similar in both voice and tone.

Several masters of the Yuanying Realm saw Ling Zheng, who had turned into a big yellow cat, appear, and they all knew this dead cat with a cheap mouth, and Huo'er suddenly didn't come out.

"Hehe, you boys, you guys actually jumped into the big array prepared by this seat, this time this seat will let you have no return!"

Ling Zheng continued to pretend to be forced, and his tone was extremely incomparable. But he had other plans in mind.

Although he turned into a big yellow cat, he only showed a cat's head, and the rest of his body was all hidden behind a large stone, and the two hands that turned into the cat's front paws were constantly carving the formation patterns of the Silent Infant Formation behind the stone, preparing to pit them after arranging the Silent Infant Array.

But if it is directly hidden in the surroundings, with the spiritual sense of the master of the Yuan Infant Realm, it is easy to detect something. Moreover, Ling Zheng is still not sure when these old bastards will leave, so it is undoubtedly the best choice to turn into a big yellow cat to pull hatred here.

One by one, the formations melted into the void, and the arrangement of the Silent Infant Array was carried out in an orderly manner. After hearing Ling Zheng's words, several Yuanying Realm masters not far away frowned at first, but because they couldn't feel any formation activation, they immediately suspected that this dead cat was talking nonsense.

"Hmph, a brute, even dares to speak wildly here, I will call you ...... today"

Before the words were finished, the faces of several Yuanying Realm masters were shocked.

Even Ling Zheng was so shocked that he almost carved a wrong formation pattern, and his success fell short.

Because in front of the master of the Yuanying Realm who spoke, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a white dress appeared silently.

This middle-aged beauty has white hair, but she is tall, has a noble temperament, and her appearance is also maintained very well.

But her appearance is too weird, she looks like a human, but she feels like a ghost.

The middle-aged beauty spoke, her voice was frighteningly cold: "Who are you scolding for being a beast?"

"Are you ......" The master of the Yuan Infant Realm wanted to ask who this middle-aged beauty was.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, a cold light was fleeting, and the head of that Yuanying Realm master instantly shattered into a rotten watermelon.

After the body was destroyed, his Yuan Ying flew out of his body in a panic, and was about to escape, but he was held in his hand by the middle-aged beautiful woman, and when he reached out, the soul in the Yuan Ying was gone.

Ling Zheng, who turned into a big yellow cat, was so shocked that he almost stared out his eyes.

The remaining eight Yuan Infant Realm masters were also uncomfortable, looking at this white-haired middle-aged beauty like a ghost.

After that, a few soft sounds came out one after another, and the remaining eight Yuan Infant Realm masters died the same as the previous one, and they couldn't even say a word, leaving only eight bodies with rotten heads and eight soulless Yuan Babies.

No matter how stupid Ling Zheng was, he knew that the Silent Infant Array he was preparing couldn't help this middle-aged beauty at all, so he didn't talk nonsense, he didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran.

He definitely exerted his fastest speed, but after running not far, he saw the white-haired middle-aged beauty standing in front of him, staring straight at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her eyes were slightly red.

Ling Zheng Khan came down.

If you let him deal with a few Yuan Infant Realm masters, he is absolutely unambiguous. But the middle-aged beauty who appeared in front of her was as strong as a ghost, and the master of the Yuan Infant Realm was like chopping melons and vegetables, how could she fight?

Ling Zheng, who had turned into a big yellow cat, stared at the middle-aged beauty like that, covered in cold sweat, and the middle-aged beauty was also looking at Ling Zheng.

After looking at each other for a whole cup of tea, Ling Zheng stammered: "Before, senior, I ......."

The middle-aged beautiful woman's face suddenly showed a little sadness, she looked at Ling Zheng, and said softly, "Are you still avoiding me?"

What?

Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized the problem. Just as she was about to speak, the middle-aged beauty said again: "You still hate me, don't you?"

"No, it's not ......"

"Then why haven't you come to see me!" The middle-aged beautiful woman had tears in her eyes, she looked at Ling Zheng with hazy teary eyes, and said loudly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

When the words fell, Ling Zheng only felt a flower in front of him, and then his whole body tightened, and he was already held in the arms of the middle-aged beauty.

"Shaoyang, I miss you!" the middle-aged beautiful woman cried, her crying was poignant and touching.

Which end?

But Ling Zheng finally got a chance to speak, feeling that he was about to be strangled out of breath, and said with difficulty: "Big, big sister, you recognize the wrong cat!"

As he spoke, the non-attribute spiritual veins in Ling Zheng's body shook together, and he finally broke free from the arms of the middle-aged beauty, and jumped into the distance with a dodge.

The middle-aged beauty was stunned for a moment, and then her face was frosty, and the heavy killing intent made Ling Zheng a little breathless: "Who are you, Shaoyang?"

"I'm Ling Zheng. ”

Ling Zheng sighed lightly and said, "If you are looking for that yellow-striped cat with black eyes and white eyes, I know where the goods are, do you want to lead the way?"

Ling Zheng, who had heard the big yellow cat talk about some experiences, guessed that this middle-aged beauty might be the head of the Sanxiao Pavilion who married the big yellow cat at the beginning. Thinking back to the series of actions of the middle-aged beauty before, Ling Zheng only felt sad.

Dead cat, your lover is still there!