After finding a farmhouse and finding that the farmhouse was knocked out by the people of Tingyu Pavilion, Li Cha woke up the family of three, and the family of three thanked Li Cha and Wang Ping for their kindness, and naturally gave them a room to rest.

It was only two hours before dawn.

When the sun was shining, Li Cha went out and came back and lay down.

As if he hadn't planned to leave at all, Wang Ping couldn't help asking, "Aren't you also in a hurry to go to Tianshan?" Why don't you set off yet? ”

"Hey, let's go fart, I wonder, who did you offend?

Did you dig someone's ancestral grave, or did you play with his daughter-in-law? Can people find so many people to kill you? Li Cha said angrily.

He had just gone outside the village to investigate, and there were indeed quite a few people in ambush outside.

Most of the cultivation realms are at the sixth or seventh level of Qi cultivation, although he is not his opponent, but there are too many similar strengths, and it is not easy to deal with.

"What then?" Wang Ping didn't know what to do, as for who he offended, he didn't seem to offend anyone outside the center of the circle, right?

Besides, aren't the centers of the circle all dead? His own brother didn't seek revenge on him, so how could anyone still seek revenge on him?

Li Cha pondered for a while, and whispered to Wang Ping: "Don't be so conspicuous, let's sneak away!" ”

"We came down from Lingshan, someone must know our whereabouts, we have to change our path, disguise ourselves, and avoid the sight of those people!" Li Cha said.

Yazhou, Miaoyin Pavilion.

There is a very famous mountain in Yazhou, the people of Yazhou are called Xianshan, and the status of this mountain is just like the status of Lingshan in Lingzhou.

On this mountain, it is one of the six major sects of Shu Realm: Miaoyin Pavilion.

The cultivation world is actually no different from the mortal world, and the cultivation world is also divided into high and low, just like Wang Ping, although he is a disciple of the six major forces, he is extremely low-key, and he seems to be mediocre.

It seems that it doesn't matter if Lin San Temple has him or not.

Miaoyin Pavilion has a disciple who is different from Wang Ping, her name is Xue Qin'er.

At the age of seven, he entered the Immortal Mountain, and at the age of eleven, he successfully built the foundation, and at the age of eighteen this year, he was already in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, and he was also the great disciple of the Miaoyin Pavilion.

If he succeeds in breaking through the Golden Pill, he may be the young sect master of the Miaoyin Pavilion.

Its beauty is also spread throughout Yazhou, and it is the dream goddess in the hearts of many men, if it is in terms of the number of suitors, I am afraid that there are few people in the land of Shu who can compare with it.

In the misty fairyland of the world, the white-clothed fairy who came from the sword slowly landed at the mountain gate of Miaoyin Pavilion, and the two disciples who were in charge of guarding the mountain gate hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and hugged their fists and said, "Senior Sister Jing." ”

Jing Aoqing took out a white jade plaque and said to them, "It's hard work, I want to see my second master." ”

As he spoke, he walked through the mountain gate of Miaoyin Pavilion with his hands behind his back, and walked towards those Qionglou Jade Pavilions with a familiar car.

There was envy in the eyes of the two disciples guarding the mountain gate.

"I don't know when we're going to build the foundation? When the foundation is built, you can fly with the sword, and you don't have to climb this broken stone step every time you go up and down the mountain. A woman looked at the stone steps in front of the mountain gate and said with a resentful face.

Although you can use the True Qi Imperial Sword to practice Qi, it doesn't last too long, the foundation is different, you can fly for a long time, and there is almost no consumption.

"It's still early, if it's so easy to build the foundation, do we still need to guard the mountain gate here?"

"Actually, I think Senior Sister Jing is a pity, her qualifications are good, and her appearance is on par with Senior Sister Xue Qin'er, if she doesn't marry, maybe she can really compete with Senior Sister Xue Qin'er."

"You know what? Senior Sister Jing is married to love, do you know what love is? The two chattered and quarreled while guarding the mountain gate.

Although Miaoyin Pavilion only accepts men, it does not prevent its disciples from looking for Taoist companions.

Miaoyin has five pavilions, Jing Aoqing is a disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion, she is a lineage, plus she has outstanding appearance and talent, and there are few people in Miaoyin Pavilion who don't know her.

However, apart from herself, her master is even more enviable, because she has two masters, and the first master is the youngest elder of Miaoyin Pavilion: Su Wenjun.

The second master is Su Wenjun's senior sister: Zhan Yiyun. is also a very outstanding beauty.

Originally, she worshiped under Su Wenjun's door, but Su Wenjun was very lonely, taking care of her own cultivation, and her disciples' cultivation was all the same: the master led her into the door, and her cultivation depended on her personal attitude.

As a result, Jing Aoqing's cultivation could not be improved, and later the pavilion master of Miaoyin Pavilion, that is, the person in charge of Miaoyin Pavilion, let Jing Aoqing worship the second master.

Later, when Jing Aoqing was training outside, he was rescued by a disciple of Wendao Mountain in a dangerous demon slaying operation, and the two got acquainted.

In the end, the disciple of Wendao Mountain came to marry, Miaoyin Pavilion nodded, and Jing Aoqing and the disciple of Wendao Mountain became Taoist couples.

Miaoyin Pavilion didn't welcome men into the pavilion very much, and after Jing Aoqing married that disciple, she moved to Wendao Mountain.

However, Jing Aoqing still has a place for her in Miaoyin Pavilion, she is still a disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion, but she no longer has the kind of treatment she used to have, and she has no cultivation resources for free.

Jing Aoqing's Taoist companion is the disciple of Dao Mountain: Wang Hao!

"Master!" Jing Aoqing bowed.

The woman in front of Jing Aoqing was Zhan Yiyun.

The skin is better than snow, the eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when looking forward to it, it has an elegant and elegant temperament, which makes people take pictures. In that cold and arrogant agility, it is quite seductive, and it makes people can't help but be haunted.

Even Jing Aoqing, who has absolute confidence in her appearance, every time she sees this master's appearance, she is very envious in her heart, and she wants to be so good-looking.

Zhan Yiyun and Jing Aoqing spent a stick of incense in the soundproof formation, and they didn't know what Zhan Yiyun explained to Jing Aoqing?

Jing Aoqing, who had left the Miaoyin Pavilion, flew in the direction of Dao Mountain with the fastest sword speed, looking a little anxious.

By the time Jing Aoqing Imperial Sword arrived at Wendao Mountain, it was already four days later.

And four days ago, Wuxiang followed Li Cha and had already left the woods at Qingtangkou, and the two did not move towards the west, but turned to the south.

After passing through two small villages, they came to a small town, through which they headed west, and finally chose to take the waterway to the west.

It took the two of them four days to toss all the way like this.

On the Qingkou River, Wuxiang and Li Cha sat on a small boat, there was no shed on the boat that could shelter from the rain, it looked more like a concave plank, and the two of them each held an oar, rowing slowly and leisurely.

"Sailing down the river is much more labor-saving." Li Cha said with a smile, this is his first time rowing, and he feels a different taste.

As the fifth son of the Li family, he used to ride in big boats, and he didn't need to row by himself at all, but now is the time for him to be down.

"Will the killers you mentioned catch up?" Wang Ping said worriedly while paddling the oars.

"Don't worry, you won't be able to catch up!" Li Cha replied very confidently, in his opinion, after a few days of detouring like this, and being able to catch up, it can only be said that his fate is not good.

"That's good." Wang Ping nodded, he really didn't want to kill anymore.

However, what Li Chawan didn't expect was that outside Qingtangkou, there were more than 50 killers, and almost all of the killers except Ma Tianming gathered here.

The lowest cultivation level is all the fifth level of Qi training, most of them are above the seventh level of Qi training, and there are about ten people who practice Qi at the ninth level.

Such a killer lineup, not to mention killing a ninth-layer cultivator, even if it is a monk in the early stage of foundation building, there is a certain chance!

As for why they all gathered here, it was natural that there were people who could contact them and let them gather here.

They also knew that Wang Ping had run away, but what could they do?

They can't help it, naturally someone has a way!

Yun Fan, this is a personal name, he is not a killer.

But he has been at the foot of the Spirit Mountain for two years, and he is also a cultivator.

He was the contact person for all the killers, and he found almost all of them.

As for who the person behind Yun Fan is, no one knows!

Yun Fan looked relatively young, about twenty years old, not tall, a little fat, dressed in green clothes, and carrying a cage covered with a black cloth in his hand.

"Can you hurry up, I've been waiting for an hour?" The men said impatiently.

But they had been waiting here for an hour, and this Yunfan had arrived slowly, naturally feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yun Fan nodded and smiled, and didn't refute anything, after all, he couldn't cultivate to a minor monk of the sixth level of Qi cultivation.

Walking into the crowd, Yun Fan lifted the black cloth in his hand, and everyone raised their eyes to see a palm-sized white mouse in the cage.

There is also a pinch of purple fluff on the top of the mouse's head, and at this moment, this little mouse is very spiritually holding a ginseng and nibbling on it.

It seemed to find itself being watched, raised its head, held the half-gnawed ginseng with its two paws, and looked at the crowd on both sides very cutely, motionless, as if petrified.

"I'm going, we're not going to rely on this little thing, are we?"

"Just this little thing? We might as well go and kill the mouse with the blind cat. ”

"No, this seems to be a psychic mouse?" Someone in the crowd spoke up.

After that, the people around him looked at him, obviously wanting him to explain, what is a psychic mouse?

Before the man could speak, Yun Fan said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist is quite knowledgeable, this white mouse is a psychic mouse, but it is not a real psychic mouse. ”

Everyone was shocked, the psychic mouse is a spirit beast, although this spirit beast has no combat power, but what this spirit beast is best at is finding heavenly and earthly treasures, and many high-level monks are very fond of this small spirit beast.

However, this spirit animal is very squeamish, very difficult to raise, when it is angry, it can be angry to death, and this kind of spirit mouse will have a short lifespan if it does not eat natural treasures.

"What does it mean not to be a real psychic mouse? This looks horizontally and vertically, just like a psychic mouse! Someone said suspiciously while looking at the white psychic mouse.

"This psychic mouse is a defective product, it was originally just an ordinary mouse, because there is a trace of psychic rat blood in the bloodline, after eating a spiritual grass by mistake, it awakened some spiritual power, although you can't find spiritual objects, but it's no problem to find someone." Yun Fan explained to everyone with a smile.

As for Wang Ping's smell, there was a lot left in the place where Mo Tingyu died before, and it was naturally easy to collect.

It took Wang Ping and the others four days to detour, but these people didn't have to make a detour, so naturally it didn't take much time.

With the help of psychic mice, they quickly locked on Wang Ping's escape route.