"Nearly a thousand miles! He has now left us for nearly a thousand miles, and his speed has not slowed down, and he is still flying. This...... How is this possible?"

The Wind Old Monster has lived for more than a thousand years, and since he has been promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, there has been nothing that can make him so uncalm.

Weng Qingyu's face was gloomy, and he had long since stopped putting on that breezy appearance.

"The cultivation world is so big that there are no surprises. Miss Luo Fei is also a cultivator in the foundation building period, and she can follow us for so long, and she still looks like she is at ease; although this is the magic of the three-leaf creation of the green lotus, but how do we know that the purple zombie must not have any special means! Fortunately, we have put a divine sense mark on the spirit of the Yin Spring, as long as he stops, we can rush over at any time, or notify the disciples nearby to surround him. I believe that even if he has the means to reach the sky, he can't escape the palm of our hands. Weng Qingyu said in a cruel tone.

The wind old monster could only sigh and nodded:

"Our three sects and four factions are famous and decent, and you and I have cultivated in our infancy, and we have dealt with a little purple stiff, which really damages our reputation. If you can take it down for the first time, it's good, but let it escape. If you hunt down and kill again now, I'm afraid you'll become the laughing stock of other old monsters...... Besides, that Zi Zhuang can have this kind of cultivation, and it is not clear that his master is also extraordinary, in case he finds the mountain gate and asks us a charge of bullying the small, it is not easy to say. Why don't you leave this matter to the disciples under your sect? Disciples of the same level are fighting, even if they are some hidden old monster and can't take advantage of him, our three sects and four sects will not be afraid of him. ”

"Well, no matter how powerful those wings are, they are just used to escape. If we arrange it well and use the Great Array to trap it, it will be enough for the disciples of the Foundation Building Period to deal with him!" Weng Qingyu nodded in approval.

"My subordinates will be presided over by you Luo Fei! After locking the enemy's tracks, you must first set up a large formation of subordinates, kill them with one blow, and don't give them a chance to escape. The Wind Monster spoke.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

Lofe agreed.

But seeing her stepping on the three-color lotus, her clothes fluttering in the wind, like a fairy in the earth, her eyes staring ahead, I don't know what she was thinking.

Weng Qingyu's eyes swept over, revealing **naked**, and he secretly made up his mind that he must accept this woman as a concubine. Whether it is this fairy-like appearance, the treasures she is all over, or the potential for advancement, it is worth doing it herself.

...... Shout!

A yellow light pierced the sky, like a bright meteor.

Zhang Yang waved his wings vigorously, and his speed became faster and faster.

"Roar—"

Zhang Yang shouted loudly, and his voice was left far behind.

Flying has been the dream of human beings for many years.

In modern times, human beings have realized their dream of flying in a mechanical situation. However, the feeling of sitting in an iron shell really does not allow people to experience the joy of flying.

Only by truly relying on wings to fly, soar in the wind, breathe freely, and shout freely...... This is the real joy of flying.

Zhang Yang could feel the powerful air flow blowing over his body, and the wind next to his ears was whistling, even if he opened his mouth and roared, he couldn't hear his own voice.

Under the feet, the mountain snakes retreated quickly like flying, and the emerald green in the eyes was intoxicating.

The sky was blazing.

At the beginning, the pitch-black little snake incarnated by the spirit of Yin Spring did not like the sun in the sky very much, so the cold air was overflowing, and after Zhang Yang escaped, he was like a jet plane along the way, dragging his tail with thick black smoke.

After discovering this situation, Zhang Yang immediately stopped the pitch-black little snake.

This may seem like a boom, but it's actually quite dangerous.

When Zhang Yang fled, he had already tried his best to choose the route around the periphery of the 100,000 Great Mountain. On this route, there will be neither powerful demon beasts nor powerful human cultivators, so it can basically be said to be the safest.

However, there are no absolutes. Who's to guarantee that there aren't any perverted monks around here?

If you swagger through the market and provoke something that you can't provoke, the result will be very dangerous.

Under Zhang Yang's order, the pitch-black little snake could only reluctantly put away the rolling cold power.

Rao is like this, Zhang Yang fled all the way, and also caused a lot of trouble.

When flying over the mountain several times, he was attacked by some unknown people.

However, Zhang Yang relied on his speed to fly directly over, ignoring them, and sometimes he would carry forward the spirit of Ah Q and say something cruel in his heart - when Lao Tzu is strong in the future, he will definitely kill you back, pick your skin, draw your tendons, and drink your blood...... Of course, now it is natural that you can't deal with each other.

Escaping for his life is important, the two masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, Feng Lao Monster and Weng Qingyu, really make him jealous.

The reason why he was able to escape the first time was largely because the other party did not know the ability of his wings, and if he was chased again, he might not have that luck.

Zhang Yang is very confident in his wings, but when it comes to life, he never dares to be arrogant.

Be cautious, it's always right.

After escaping thousands of miles in a row, looking back, the pursuers behind him were nowhere to be seen, and Zhang Yang's speed slowly slowed down.

Seeing a misty valley with a thick yin atmosphere, he flew in a circle in the nearby mountains, and after his divine sense scanned it to determine that there was no danger within a hundred miles of the surrounding area, he returned to the valley and plunged headlong.

Boom!

Zhang Yang's feet fell heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The huge golden wings swayed slightly, the surrounding wind elemental energy fluctuated sharply, gusts of wind swayed, the nearby trees were blown back and forth, and the fallen leaves on the ground rolled up, making a lot of noise.

In a moment's time.

Phew!

With a soft sound, the huge wings disappeared in an instant, retracting into their backs.

When I moved my shoulder blades, I felt a slight abnormality in my back, but it wasn't uncomfortable.

It's just that after flying for a long time, when I landed at once, my legs were a little uncomfortable, and I was swaying when I started.

This continuous flight, while the mana was rapidly consumed, it was also rapidly replenished.

After consuming-replenishing--such a cycle, Zhang Yang found that his initial promotion to the realm of purple stiff had been consolidated.

Only in the rapid consumption and use can mana be better derived, and this is indeed the truth.

However, flying for several hours in a row is not an easy thing for Zhang Yang, a junior "pilot".

It is necessary to control the direction well, but also to worry about the pursuers behind, and to be careful of unknown attacks on the ground at any time...... Along the way, Zhang Yang's spirit has been highly tense, and now as soon as he relaxes, a sense of fatigue hits.

This feeling of fatigue is not **, but mental.

"Tsk!"

As soon as it reached the ground, the pitch-black little snake incarnated by the Yin Spring Spirit screamed excitedly, rushed out of Zhang Yang's arms, and began to swim back and forth around at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, he chose a place, raised his head and took a deep breath, revealing an extremely comfortable expression, which was very human.

"Twitter!"

The pitch-black snake screamed at Zhang Yang, as if signaling something.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly and walked over.

"Well, the yin qi here is really thicker, so it's the most suitable for you to find the condensation point of the yin veins. ”

Zhang Yang patted the head of the pitch-black little snake and praised it.

"Tsk!"

The little black snake screamed as if it were showing off.

"Hehe, it seems that you still have a certain IQ, at least much smarter than ordinary little snakes. In that case, I'll give you a name......!

Zhang Yang said, hesitated, looked at the little snake's dark and shiny body, and then said:

"Well, you'll be called Xiao Hei from now on!How about it? Do you like the name?"

"Tsk!"

The little black snake widened its eyes and screamed a few times in protest. It is also able to understand human speech, and it intuitively feels that the name is not particularly good.

"Well, if you like it, that's it! ”

Zhang Yang patted Xiao Hei's head.

"Twitter!"

Blackie continued to scream in protest, but apparently the protest was ineffective.

Zhang Yang patted the bloody coffin behind him.

Shout!

The black light flashed, and the purple zombie blood slave came out of the coffin, and the burly figure of the iron tower stood in front of him.

"Blood slave, be in charge of guarding, tear up all enemies who dare to approach me!" Zhang Yang ordered.

"Whew!"

The blood slave let out a low roar, stomped on the ground with his feet, and stood beside him, looking around with blood-red eyes and a vigilant look, looking extremely loyal and dutiful.

Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction.

It's a good thing to have a zombie puppet like this, whether it's a rest or a retreat, you can rest assured.

It's a pity that the ghost servant's strength is too weak now, and the strength of the eighth level of the wandering corpse, even if it is released, it will not be of much use. Any enemy who can pose a threat to Zhang Yang can kill an eighth-level wandering corpse in an instant.

It's best to find an opportunity to refine it and help it level up.

Thinking so, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The valley is foggy and very comfortable. Although Zi Zhuang is no longer afraid of direct fire from Lieyue, it is naturally best to avoid being irradiated.

Xiao Hei went headlong into the ground, not knowing what to do, and after a while, the surrounding yin qi began to gather wildly.

An originally ordinary yin land, in less than half an hour, became extremely rich.

Zhang Yang looked at this scene in surprise, followed by a burst of excitement.

Damn! With this Yin Earth Maker, the problem of the cultivation environment in the future will be completely solved!

No matter where you go, bury it underground, and it will have this effect in a while, and if it takes a long time, it will not become the land of nine yin?

Thinking so, he lay peacefully on top of Xiao Hei, closing his eyes and recuperating while breathing heavily, swallowing the cold power surging around him.

As everyone knows, while he was resting, the enemy's plot also began to be arranged.

(To be continued)