Bai Ziming lurked underground for a day and a night, and his Xuan Qi was almost exhausted.

But at the same time, he admires the demon clan that constantly searches for him on the ground, just because of a sense of danger, this demon clan is how to search from day to night, which shows how keen this demon is to sense danger.

But if this demon really continued to search, Bai Ziming knew that he might not be able to hold on for an hour again, but fortunately, the demon clan on the land seemed to have finally retreated.

Arashi had indeed searched for a whole day, and he believed in his perception of danger, so he never wavered.

But after a day of searching, he finally felt tired, retracted his sense of constantly scanning the ground, and let out a cloudy breath.

Is it really just an illusion created by the tension of the imminent war?

The absurd feeling should not be an illusion, because he has faced a life and death situation countless times in his life, and this feeling has never been a false positive.

But if you are a cultivator, how can you not leave a trace under your nose?

So in the end, Huang still felt that he might have used his brain too much recently, but out of prudence, he would put the plan back on his rest, reverse the order of the Five Demon Great Array, and redeploy the combat power within the Great Array.

After thinking about this, Arata left the stream that had given him the illusion.

But Bai Ziming still didn't dare to make a move, because since the enemy was so cautious, he also needed to be so cautious.

Sure enough, an hour later, Araku returned to the stream again, and this time he finally confirmed his delusion, and then walked slowly.

Bai Ziming if he could break out in a cold sweat at this time. I'm afraid I'm going to sweat profusely, but fortunately, his Xuan Qi can still hold on. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will show my feet, and this day's lurking will finally end up dead. When the soul returned to Linzhou, he couldn't explain to his ancestors.

At this point, Bai Ziming no longer hesitated, and urged the Xuanqi Divine Power all the way out of Tianfeng Mountain, but he sensed that his cheetah breath was extremely weak, and when he arrived, this spirit pet that had accompanied him for forty years fell to a pool of blood in the moonlight and was dying.

Bai Ziming has never cried since he was a child, whether it was bullied as a child or his hard work as an adult, he never shed a single tear.

But at this time, the death of the spirit pet cheetah made the tear dam that he had been holding for sixty years suddenly burst. He didn't know how to describe the pain in his heart, he just kept sobbing.

It wasn't until the dying cheetah stuck out his tongue and licked him fiercely that he calmed down, but this action seemed to waste all the life force of the cheetah, but it was dead after a while.

Bai Ziming gritted his teeth and stood up, swept around the battlefield, and only deduced from the battle traces of flowers and trees that it was the demon clan in Tianfeng Mountain, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

The flames of revenge made him want to rush into Tianfeng Mountain immediately to take revenge, but reason poured into his legs like lead liquid.

In the end, Bai Ziming could only look up to the sky and roar, express all his sadness, and then wipe away the wetness on his face. Picking up the cheetah and walking towards the depths of the continent, he knew very clearly what he was going to do now, and even more clearly knew that he was going to kill the demon clan in Tianfeng Mountain without leaving a piece of armor.

An hour later. The wilderness in Tianfeng Mountain received the news that his subordinates had killed a spiritual cheetah outside.

And the demon clan retrieved the objects on the cheetah. After getting the object, Arajina couldn't have imagined that it was the strong man of Linzhou who came here, which completely explained why he couldn't find the source of his danger.

It turned out to be the secret technique of the Lin Prefecture Evergreen Sect.

But that doesn't mean he's inflexible. Because the Evergreen Sect has been in seclusion for a long time, although he has read many human classics, he has never been to Linzhou, and it is difficult to think of this mysterious sect.

It's just that the appearance of the Evergreen Sect makes the Wild feel a little spicy, and it is rumored that the Evergreen Sect is the closest person to nature, and they are familiar with everything in nature.

In other words, they can easily feel their natural voice in the great array, which can guide them to the right path.

This forced his plan to be revised, and he only wanted to give him more time so that he could be more prepared to fight.

............

The team of Lin Fan and his entourage, who set off again, has grown a lot.

Lin Fan showed absolute strength, and under the leadership of Zhang Chifeng, the Sixteen Cavalry happily integrated into this small group.

Zhang Chifeng is a big grinning person, full of local words, and in the dull rush of these days, people will let out a burst of laughter from time to time, relieving the fatigue of the journey.

Brother Iron Pot is upright, although he doesn't talk much, his honest smile will always bring people a sense of steadiness.

Shao Dong, who had been stabbed before, was also much more honest, understood the truth that there was no void under the fame, and began to think about his swordsmanship, and from time to time he would communicate with Lin Fan and look happy.

With the addition of the Sixteen Horsemen, the Zhenjian monk also felt that he was at the bottom of his heart.

The old general Liang Tiancheng is a person rarely admired by the Zhenjian monk, and the sixteen horsemen he cultivated are naturally impossible to be wine bags and rice bags, and the power of joining forces will definitely surprise people, and I am afraid that it will also have some special effects on the demon clan.

On the road in the future, if you encounter the demon clan again, I am afraid that they will not even give them a chance to make a move, and they will be directly crushed into powder by the sixteen horsemen.

Thinking about it, the monk Zhenjian became sleepy, and shouted: "Big nephew." The kind uncle over there replied, and the Zhenjian monk said: "You see, I'll go for a while." ”

Zhang Chifeng immediately sat on the front of the car and let his elite horse gallop on the plain.

After more than two days like this, everyone was about to arrive at the border of Tianfeng Mountain, but it was night when they arrived, and the monk Zhenjian saw that everyone was sleepy, so he said: "Do you rest for the night, Ming'er we are on our way." ”

Before the words fell, a shout came from the distant mountains: "But my monk?"

Everyone looked for prestige, and saw a figure walking out of the mountains in the distance, and came to their eyes at an unparalleled speed, waiting for the figure to stand still, and everyone saw clearly that this person's appearance was dressed.

He was dressed in leather armor, with a pair of rattan shoes on his feet, and his face was fairly clean, but for some reason his eyes were red, as if he had just cried not long ago.

His expression was as if he had seen a loved one, as if he had waited too long.

A long, long time later, when Bai Ziming and Lin Fan fought side by side, Lin Fan would always protect him intentionally or unintentionally, not because Bai Ziming's strength was weak, but when Lin Fan saw Bai Ziming for the first time, Lin Fan felt that Bai Ziming was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law. (To be continued......)