Chapter 495: Hunt and kill

As soon as the sky was bright, Zhao Yuansong and the other five people were embarrassed and came to a small river.

After a night of chasing and escaping, several people were more or less injured at this moment, and there was not much mana left in their bodies.

The most important point is that all the pills and other materials on their bodies have been completely consumed, and the pursuers behind them don't know when they will reappear.

"If we continue like this, we won't be able to hold on for long!"

One of the disciples said in a deep voice.

At this moment, a few people stayed by the river, seizing all the time to recover their strength, but as for mana or something, they didn't dare to meditate and pranayama directly here.

No one knows when the pursuers will appear, and they will meditate rashly to recover their mana, and once there is an emergency, there will be no time to react.

When Zhao Yuansong heard this, his face was also extremely solemn, since they were in the underground dojo, because of the formation pattern was teleported to a cave in Liufeng County, and then it took several years to finally break out of the formation, and they were targeted by a group of monks.

That cave has already been discovered, and after more than ten years of excavation, most of the prohibitions and formations have been broken.

And their appearance, coupled with the emptiness in the cave mansion, was naturally targeted by this force, and a thousand-mile chase was launched.

Originally, in addition to Zhao Yuansong, there were eight inner disciples of the Nine Xuanmen, but now there are only five left.

One of them even burned everything he had last night in order to cover them for safe escape, and even his soul had turned into ashes, and there was no possibility of re-entering reincarnation.

However, let alone returning to the Nine Xuanmen, even if they are from Lingyang Mansion, they still have an unknown number of thousands of miles to go.

With all the items such as the elixir running out, all of them being injured and their mana being consumed, no one thought they could go far.

"Hold on, the people from the division must be waiting for us in front!"

Zhao Yuansong was silent for a long time, and then said with a firm gaze.

He believed that as long as they received the signal from inside the door through a special channel, they would definitely send someone to pick everyone up and go home.

If everything goes well, it is very likely that the people from the division have already arrived in Chongyuan Mansion, and the best case is that they have already arrived in Fengming County.

As soon as the master was mentioned, everyone immediately came to their senses, but soon the brilliance in their eyes gradually dimmed.

A few people naturally believed that the master behind them would never give up on them, but now they were about to be unable to hold on.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuansong's heart sank, and he clearly understood that if everyone didn't have hope for themselves, then it would really be impossible for them to go out and persist until the strong reinforcements from the division arrived.

But if you want to improve morale, the most important thing now is to get some supplies.

"You go along the creek, and I'll see if I can get something."

Zhao Yuansong said in a deep voice.

The immediate priority is to get some healing things, as well as elixirs to restore mana, and so on.

Only in this way can we support them to go far enough and hold on long enough, waiting for the strong reinforcements of the division to come.

As soon as these words came out, the four of them all looked stunned, and they spoke out to dissuade them.

"No, it's too dangerous!"

A few people shook their heads again and again.

The other party's cultivation realm is indeed much higher than theirs, and the actual combat power is also very strong.

But after escaping all the way to this point, after tens of thousands of miles of pursuit, Zhao Yuansong's state will not be much better than them.

If a person acts alone, once there is an accident, the risk to be borne will be infinitely magnified.

But Zhao Yuansong finally decided to leave alone to find the materials he needed, and no matter how many people persuaded him, he didn't change his mind.

In a short time, he got up and set out on the road, speeding in the direction he had come, hiding as much as he could along the way.

Seeing this, the four people by the river immediately understood each other's thoughts, and their hearts suddenly changed

Concerns have emerged.

However, they also knew their own situation, not to mention fighting with others, so they were only slightly stronger than the monks of the First Realm.

In desperation, several people had to follow the arrangement and continue to move along the river, while looking for a safe place as much as possible.

A few hours later, Zhao Yuansong created an illusion and came to the wilderness and forests.

And the relentless pursuers behind him did indeed have most of the traces deliberately created by him, which were led to this mountain forest, and had been scattered to search carefully.

He hid in the dark with a solemn expression, restrained his aura to the extreme, and quietly looked for a suitable target.

When the moon hung high in the sky, a warm flame rose in a deserted mountain temple.

Several Nine Xuanmen disciples stopped here, and had to take turns to keep watch, alternately recovering the mana that was seriously consumed in their bodies.

After more than an hour, the two disciples suddenly looked at the gate of the mountain temple, where a vague footstep was slowly approaching.

After a while, the two finally sensed the familiar aura.

One of them hurriedly stepped forward and opened the closed door, and then saw Zhao Yuansong, who was stained with blood, and appeared in his eyes with a smile.

He successfully brought back a batch of healing pills, as well as things to restore mana, as well as various resources such as talisman seals and spirit stones, which can be regarded as temporarily relieving everyone's urgent needs.

But because of this, he also paid a great price, the mana in his body was almost exhausted, and the injuries on his body were much worse, looking crumbling.

In fact, when Zhao Yuansong handed over the supplies he brought back to everyone, he fell into a deep sleep.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still some breath, I'm afraid that a few people could only bury it with tears.

With this batch of supplies, the injuries of several people were finally suppressed and gradually recovered.

When Zhao Yuansong woke up, three days and three nights had passed, and at the same time, this time the slumber actually caused his injuries to recover by half, and the mana in his body also recovered three or four percent.

He clearly knew in his heart that all this was thanks to the magic weapon in the dantian, although he couldn't urge its power in the slightest, but this treasure no longer affected himself all the time.

After seeing Zhao Yuansong wake up smoothly, several people were undoubtedly relieved, and the pill in their eyes suddenly dissipated a lot.

"It's okay, I don't need to."

Looking at the pill handed over, Zhao Yuansong shook his head slightly and refused.

He has the magic weapon left by the Red Heart Dao people in his body, and he can recover slowly regardless of his injuries or mana.

Since this is the case, there is no need to consume the already small amount of pills, and it is best to leave it to the rest of the people just in case.

"Where have we been?"

He got up and looked around, and found himself in a small space, surrounded by piles of goods and a damp smell in the air.