Chapter 143: Escape

Black grit, scattered in mid-air.

Suddenly, he was enveloped by a black shadow, and disappeared not far behind Gu Qing out of thin air, and the sense of crisis like a man's back also disappeared in the bottom of Gu Qing's heart, which could not be investigated.

The five-colored aura around Gu Qing's body converged slightly.

He glanced aside, on the top of the Murong family's leading island, another person flew out, this is an old man with a childish face and crane hair, who has cultivated to build a foundation, a dark green robe, is facing the wind violently, the movements in his hands have stopped, and he just looks at his direction with a frightened gaze.

To be exact.

It's looking behind him.

For the young face who had just shot at him, and the cultivation breath was building a heavy foundation, turning into black gravel out of thin air and disappearing without a trace, this old man with a childish face and crane hair should be extremely shocked in his heart.

Gu Qing confessed.

If he was caught off guard, he would have been horrified to see this scene.

But at the moment, after all, he knew that the black shadow was the means of the cultivation of the elder, and although he was surprised by the current situation, he did not have the slightest shock, and he beckoned to the cultivation that had turned into black gravel and disappeared, and the storage ring and other things left behind.

Swish!

A few things even fell into Gu Qing's hands.

Putting these things away casually, Gu Qing didn't look back, turned into a five-colored light, and continued to fly towards the distant sky.

Soon, Gu Qing disappeared between the clouds and the sky, without a trace.

It wasn't until this incident that the old man with a childish face and crane hair breathed a sigh of relief.

'Whew...... This person, isn't this person the predecessor of the Yudan Realm?

'It turned out that a thought swept away, and Zhou Daoyou, who was immersed in the foundation building, was crushed into powder? The old man's mind turned, and he was suddenly even more frightened, and hurriedly clasped his fists at Yuantian again and again, saying something like 'thank you for the kindness of your predecessors for sparing your life,' Xiao Xiu deserves death for offending his predecessors.

Many of the monks who had rushed to hear the news looked at each other.

One of them, a woman with long hair and a shawl and a woman in her thirties who was in her thirties refining the ninth layer, saw this scene, her expression moved slightly, and her heart couldn't help but have many thoughts.

'What happened to this old fellow that he was so frightened?' And where did the guy surnamed Zhou go? If this old guy really experienced something big, then the person surnamed Zhou is my Murong family guest, so there is no reason not to show up...... Could it be possible?! This woman was very good-hearted, and immediately guessed the key.

She looked solemn, glanced at the confused juniors on the left and right, and sighed secretly, and then the sword rose from the island, and came to the side of the old man with a childish face, and also clenched his fists respectfully in the direction where Gu Qing left, bowing his head and being speechless, for a long time.

Until a dozen breaths later.

The old man with a childish face who built a double foundation breathed a sigh of relief, and looked sideways at the woman: "Zhou Daoyou offended the seniors who passed by, and he has already fallen! Report yourself to the ancestor of the family! 「

The cultivators on the island below all looked crazy when they heard this.

The woman on one side was also shocked, swallowed her saliva, her white collarbone trembled slightly, and said, "The concubine has seen Senior Ge! I don't know if Senior Ge can tell the concubine what happened to him?"

The only thing that responded to her was the sound of the wind whistling in mid-air.

The old man with a childish face who built a double foundation is gone.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

It is more than two hundred miles away from this island of the Murong family.

On a small island with an area of only a few thousand meters in circumference, the rocks are pierced through the air, the vegetation is luxuriant, there are no human traces, sometimes a flock of birds fall on the island, leaving a place of guano, below the pile of rocks on the island, between the cracks of the two rock walls, in a naturally formed cramped and damp stone room, Gu Qing stands in the air, holding a purple and gold color formation token in his hand.

"Here, I can actually sense that the simple formation token that Cui Li'er gave that day is nearby, and it is approaching the direction of this island."

Gu Qing muttered to himself in his mouth, turned his hand and stuffed this purple and gold color formation token into his waist

, and then he enveloped the island with his divine sense, and slowly swept around, his thoughts turning.

'This escape is thanks to the foundation of the Murong family.

If it weren't for this person, this time would be really dangerous!

It's just that I never thought that the means of cultivating the knot pill were so strong and difficult to resolve, but it could use other monks to prevent disasters......

Gu Qing felt the consumption of half of the divine soul power in his body, and felt the feeling of being in deficit caused by the excessive exertion of the divine will of snow, and felt a little inexplicable gratitude in his heart for the one who was wiped out by the black shadow chasing his body, the unknown name of the Murong family.

After the divine consciousness of his body spread out in a radius of twenty-two miles, Gu Qing's expression fluctuated slightly, and he turned his head to look to the left.

'That formation token should be on this person!'

'But...... This induction is so vague, it seems that the formation token is not as simple as in this person's storage bag!

Gu Qing's mind fell on a red and fiery retreat twenty-two miles away on the left, and through this red-like retreat, he saw a young male cultivator who had cultivated at the fifth level of qi refining.

Above his body, a cyan aura spread all over his body like a veil, enveloping him under it, flickering, and disappearing into the damp stone chamber.

'Today is such a harvest, it is really a chance to splash the sky!

'The cultivation that turned into gravel, the cultivation is unpredictable, but looking at it from afar, I actually have a feeling that my eyes are burned, and most of its cultivation has already reached the foundation! A legacy of a foundation-building predecessor...... Hahaha! It's time for me to be developed! Lu Tianfang controlled the flying sword that was as red as fire, and flew towards the direction of the Storm Village, and his heart was flooded with stormy waves from time to time.

After the cultivator of the highest master of the Storm Village entered the ruins of the cave, there was no news, so the Storm Village repeatedly released monks to come to the vicinity of the cave ruins after the mutation to investigate.

It's not a good job.

Near the ruins of the cave after the mutation, there are many ambushes and ambushes, and there are often evil cultivators passing by, these evil cultivators are moody, and they will easily attack the cultivation that is low, and even kill people.

It was the monks sent by the Storm Village to do this errand, and there were not a few who lost their lives, and there were really not many benefits to be gained.

It stands to reason that Lu Tian has been put in the Storm Village for several years, and his cultivation has reached the fifth level of Qi refining, which is really a rare genius in the Storm Village, and he should not have been sent to do such an errand.

But after all, he has no background, his parents and relatives are ordinary people, there is no backer behind him, and there is no relationship in the village, and he does not often interact with the monks in the village on weekdays, and his personality is even more unpleasant.

Lu Tianfang walked away and glanced at the island several thousand meters on one side.

In this area of water, there are not a few small islands, which are collectively called 'Changting Islands', and they are only fifty or sixty miles away from Xiaoji Island, where he was born.

I haven't been home for two years......

My parents have been writing less in recent months, and I heard that the second elder has filled in a pair of younger siblings for me, so I should take the time to go back and see.

Lu Tian was relieved to think about it.

But it's dark!

There seemed to be a canopy of heaven pressing down, and the huge pressure almost immediately made it difficult for Lu Tianfang to move in the slightest, and a figure dressed in a black robe and wearing a frost mask stood quietly in the air.

The head of this figure was shrouded in white mist, and Lu Tianfang could sense that two eyes like substance were shining out of this white mist, sticking to his face.

'It's the legacy of the foundation!'

Should I hand it over......

Lu Tianfang immediately guessed the purpose of the arrival, and his heart was entangled

Get up.

He didn't dwell on it for long.

A strong feeling of suffocation, accompanied by the fear of being crushed, swept through Lu Tianfang's mind, he didn't see the slightest movement of the person in front of him, his body was wrapped by the power of heaven and earth, as if he had fallen into an extremely deep seabed, and it was difficult to hear half a sound in his ears.

"Give up what you have gained, and spare your life."

An indifferent voice without the slightest emotion clearly resounded in Lu Tianfang's ears, and then, Lu Tianfang felt that his head and mouth were already able to move, and he nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking rice.

"It's all up to you...... It's up to the seniors to decide!"

"Please also ask the seniors to put the kid down, and the kid will dedicate all the things left over from the foundation he got before to the seniors!"

Lu Tianfang said a little hoarsely.

Due to the power of heaven and earth in his body, under the repeated squeezing, Lu Tianfang's body had been slightly damaged, and between his skin and flesh, a large number of fine blood vessels burst, and traces of blood seeped out from his cheeks and the enlarged pores.

As soon as these words came out, the power of heaven and earth around Lu Tianfang faded quickly, and Lu Tianfang was able to return to normal actions.

He was a little surprised to find that his feet seemed to be stepping on solid ground, he lowered his head slightly, looked at the layer of white spiritual power spread out below, and condensed the ground, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Seniors, please see, these are the remnants of those foundations."

Lu Tianfang calmed down and bowed down to take out a few things.

This monk in a black robe and wearing a frost mask, that is, Gu Qing, bowed his head slightly, looking at Lu Tianfang in front of him, his eyes were a little strange.

Lu Tianfang's appearance made him feel a little familiar.

As soon as he recalled, he remembered where he had seen this person.

'Is it the thin boy I came to Longze Lake with a transfer charm and saved casually? It turned out to be a cultivation qualification! However, in such a short period of time, this boy has cultivated to the fifth level of qi refining......

The look of memory in Gu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked at the few things that Lu Tianfang was holding in his hands and giving away, and his eyes fell on the only storage ring among these things.

He held the storage ring in his hand, and his divine consciousness was condensed into it, and a blue-gold forbidden layer with about ten thousand forbidden condensations netted his divine consciousness, making it impossible for him to use this storage ring.

Gu Qing retracted his consciousness and turned over his hand to put away the storage ring.

He looked at Lu Tianfang, who had had a little intersection in front of him, extinguished his thoughts, took out a few spirit runes from the stone tablet space, and handed them to this cultivator.

"The black one is a second-order middle-grade mountain-shaking talisman, and the yellow one is a first-order high-grade yellow wind talisman, after the mountain-shaking talisman is activated, it can make you have the power to pull out the mountain and shatter the mountain, and few people can stop it during the qi refining period, and the yellow wind talisman can make you retreat quickly, reaching the level of the late stage of qi refining, and even the level of cultivation of the great perfection of qi refining, these two spirit runes are counted as a reward for today's opportunity."

Gu Qing's consciousness spoke, and the voice came into Lu Tianfang's ears.

Lu Tianfang raised his eyes again, and Gu Qing's figure was no longer visible, but he saw that the sky was clear, thousands of birds were flying, and the waves were rolling in his ears, he had not come back to his senses for a long time, until the white spiritual power under his feet dissolved the condensed ground, and he didn't notice it, and his body fell with the flying sword that was as red as fire on the side.

"Sickness!"

Lu Tianfang did not panic.

He put away a few things he grabbed in his hand, and then pinched the trick with one hand, and the finger changed rapidly, and in an instant, a spiritual light was condensed, which was thrown out by him towards the red flying sword, and then, his body moved slightly in midair, and he stepped on the flying sword.

Shout!

Lu Tianfang rushed straight to the small island a few kilometers on the side, pressed the light, stood among the rocks on the island, took out a few spirit runes, and looked at them with a slight distraction.