On that day, Ling Zhan and Li Xingchen had face-to-face negotiations at the top of the cliff, but after the first round, no substantial progress was made.

Before bringing Ling Zhan into the Holy Land of the Soul Devouring Sect, Li Xingchen needed the secret of the Holy Land of the Wuji Sect in Ling Zhan's mouth, but unfortunately Ling Zhan insisted that he didn't know anything, and Li Xingchen was helpless about it.

As for Ling Zhan, he wanted to get back his storage ring from Li Xingchen's hands, because the mysterious stone teleported to Bing Ge Tower was inside, as long as he got the mysterious stone, he could enter Bing Ge Tower in minutes, and he would no longer have to be tortured by the old man.

However, the negotiations between the two men did not come to fruition.

Ling Zhan didn't give the skull ring to Li Xingchen, and Li Xingchen didn't return Ling Zhan's storage ring to him.

To be honest, if he could exchange his freedom, Ling Zhan would be happy to give He Laowei's storage ring to Li Xingchen. But he couldn't guarantee that after he handed over the skull ring to Li Xingchen, he would let him go.

Of course, there was another thing that Ling Zhan was a little curious about, that is, whether the Holy Land of the Wuji Sect in Li Xingchen's mouth was real? If it was true, Ling Zhan was also a little moved by the secret inside.

Wuji Zong, "Wuji Set", there must be a connection between the two.

Maybe after entering the Holy Land of Wuji Sect, you will have the opportunity to get the finished "Wuji Regent Yuan Hand". You must know that this Yuan Hand is a first-class exercise between heaven and earth, not only can absorb the power of heaven, but also absorb the power of others, if you succeed in cultivation, you will definitely grow up quickly, I dare not say that one realm a day, but one realm a month is absolutely no problem!

What's more, that day, when the two were negotiating on the top of the cliff, Ling Zhan felt that the natal dzi had shattered, and the seal that imprisoned his dantian began to loosen, and since then, Ling Zhan had a great yearning for the holy land of the Wuji Sect. In his heart, he began to make the status of the Wuji Sect the same as that of the Bing Ge Sect.

Although the negotiations failed that day, Li Xingchen did not do anything drastic to Ling Zhan, such as forcibly searching his divine sense, turning him into an idiot, or cutting off his hands and feet, turning him into a cripple.

Speaking of which, Ling Zhan was actually very lucky, after that day, Li Xingchen saw that Ling Zhan didn't say anything, just shook his head and left the island on his own.

After that, for more than ten days, Ling Zhan had never seen Li Xingchen, an old man on crutches dressed in black.

After the old man left, the boulder that was pressing on Ling Zhan's heart finally sank. In the rest of the days, there is no need to be afraid, nor can I help but wander around and be displaced.

The island is huge, with as many as 100,000 indigenous inhabitants.

Originally, Ling Zhan wanted to find a place to live well, using the power of the Heavenly Bead to impact the meridians of his body, and restore the Qi Sea of the Dantian to run Zhou Tian, but those original residents liked to live together, and now Ling Zhan has no cultivation alone, and he is not the opponent of those residents at all. On several occasions, Ling Zhan was discovered by them when he was stealing fresh water, and chased most of the islands in a row.

Although he didn't understand the language with these people, Ling Zhan could feel from their fanatical eyes that these people wanted to grab themselves and tie them to the cross and roast them alive to sacrifice to the sea god.

Although Ling Zhan's cultivation was completely lost, his body was still strong, he ran most of the island, his face was not red or panting, and he was still calm and relaxed when he walked.

Seeing this, the islanders were greatly surprised, and they all knelt on the ground to worship.

Ling Zhan was happy in his heart, thinking that these people regarded him as a god, and was about to raise his hand to signal these people to get up, but he didn't expect these people to form a big circle and wrap up Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan was surprised, he didn't know what these natives were going to do, but it was definitely not a good thing. So, taking advantage of the chaos, Ling Zhan fled again.

For nearly a month, Ling Zhan has been playing hide and seek with the people on the island, Ling Zhan is fed up, completely fed up!

"Damn, if you continue like this, let alone escape from this damn island, whether you can survive well or not is a question!"

The night was as cold as an autumn knife, and the biting cold wind blew through the artemisia grass and whistled to Ling Zhan, Ling Zhan was wearing shabby single clothes, holding a weed in his mouth, looking at the surrounding firelight like stars, looking at those natives holding torches looking for themselves, and couldn't help but scold: "It's all this iron cane Li, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have fallen to this point!"

The phoenix with falling hair is not as good as a chicken, and the tiger is bullied by dogs in Pingyang!

Ling Zhan hadn't eaten for several days, and now he was cold and hungry, looking at those original residents, a cold light crossed Ling Zhan's eyes.

To be honest, he was really in a hurry, maybe he would do something crazy!

"Grass, let's find a place to hide first, look at this dense torch, to say the least, there are more than a thousand natives. Ling Zhan spit out the weeds in his mouth, and with a bow, he shuttled back and forth among the artemisia grass.

In the past, when I was hiding from Old Man Li, I could still rest and rest, at least I could get a good night's sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Old Man Li left, these indigenous people did not let themselves go. Moreover, now that they can't even sleep, these natives are divided into several groups, searching for themselves day and night.

"You have to find a way, if you continue like this, you will die of exhaustion before you escape from the island!"

Sometimes, Ling Zhan really wanted to carry the Ten Directions Killing Sword, gather ten percent of the killing intent, form a hundred meters of sword intent evil wave, and hit these damn natives directly with a full moon, and with a sword light, at least a large number of people would die!

It's a pity that his cultivation has been sealed, Zhihai is imprisoned, and the spiritual power that he is proud of cannot be used.

"Hmph, you must not let these natives go!" Ling Zhan leaned over and slowly hid behind a boulder.

Ling Zhan felt as if there was something on his body that could attract these people, and no matter where he ran, there would be thousands of natives coming to him. Most of the islands have been run, and several caves have been discovered, and I wanted to live in them, maybe I can restore my strength, but these damn natives have been holding on to themselves.

For these people's frenzied actions, Ling Zhan had no choice but to keep running away.

Suddenly, Ling Zhan noticed that a gust of wind was blowing behind him, and he slowly turned his head and suddenly found a pair of eyes shining with a ghostly light.

Ling Zhan almost screamed, and quickly turned around and didn't look back.

"No, the eyes in the back aren't indigenous!"

Ling Zhan slowly turned his head, and finally saw clearly that there were more than a hundred pairs of eyes densely packed behind him, and it turned out to be a Steppenwolf!

"Good girl, there are so many wolves, if they all rush into these original residents, it will definitely make them feel better!"

Despite the yin wind behind him, Ling Zhan was not panicking, he was constantly calculating how to make the most of these wind wolves.

These damn natives have been chasing themselves day and night for so long, it's time to give them a little color!

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Ling Zhan turned around again and looked at the pair of eyes in the hills behind, these wind wolves were huge and very majestic, looking at them through the cold moon, one by one exuding a cold light, and the wind wolves in front of them actually had golden hair. When Ling Zhan saw it, he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart: "It's a pity, such a powerful wolf king, I don't know if there are cubs!"

"That's right!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Zhan's mind, and he immediately summoned the demon beast detector, "Detector, hurry up and help me measure, what level is this wolf king behind you!"

"Didi, Pet Type: Steppenwolf!"

"Didi, pet level: level fourteen!"

"Didi, Pet Growth: Level 14!"

"Didi, Pet Abilities: Wolf King Roars; Crazy Tear!"

"Tick...... Over!"

After hearing the words of the demon beast detector, Ling Zhan was shocked, he didn't expect this wolf king to be a full-level demon beast!

"Oops, this wolf king still has two abilities, tsk, the wolf king roars, tears wildly, it sounds very awesome. The corners of Ling Zhan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said in his heart If this Wind Wolf King rushed into the crowd, it would definitely give these people a fatal blow.

"Hehe, don't blame me for being ruthless, you have been chasing me day and night for so long, you should have expected the end of offending me. If I am caught by you, it will be impossible to escape death by sacrificing to the sea god anyway, so it is better for you to fill the bellies of these Steppenwolf!"

The reason why the Steppenwolf appeared must be because these natives encroached on the territory of the wolf clan. Now that the wolf king has appeared in the hills with his men, it must be a big fight with these original residents.

As for Ling Zhan, he is happy to act as the fuse of this matter!

Thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared on Ling Zhan's face, and the thousand natives on the opposite side seemed to be facing the attack of the wolves.

Almost without hesitation, Ling Zhan immediately took action, jumped his body, passed through the dense artemisia grass, and galloped sideways towards the wolves!

As soon as Ling Zhan appeared, torches flashed back and forth around him, and the natives began to circle out an encirclement, preparing to trap Ling Zhan inside.

"I really don't have any creativity at all, I know that there are many people, and I play this trick!"

Ling Zhan spat as he ran, "When you surround me, it's time for these wolves to go out, and then see who plays to death!"

Ling Zhan did not have the slightest sympathy for these natives. In his opinion, these people are the same as Wang Zhi, Wuxiang, and those of the Soul Devouring Sect, and if they are dead, they are dead!

Ling Zhan's actions immediately attracted the attention of the wolf king, and as soon as Ling Zhan ran, the wolf king's body also jumped.

"Holy, what's going on?"

Ling Zhan was shocked in his heart, his anger rose, and he hurriedly accelerated his speed, if he let the Wind Plains Wolf King catch up with him, let alone those natives, his own life would be lost immediately!

"Grandma's, the world is really difficult, and the fate is complicated!"

Ling Zhan gritted his teeth and sighed as he ran: "It seems that it won't work if you don't let go of some big tricks!"

After speaking, Ling Zhan's footsteps suddenly stopped.