The two Lu family disciples discussed and decided that one would go to inform Lu Daxi, and the other would continue to go back and keep an eye on Bai Ling'er.

However, it was not clear who was going to do what, but they were very tacitly separated and went their separate ways.

If Zhao Ji and Bai Qiu tracked down one of them together, if this person went to find Lu Daxi. Lu Daxi is slowly following the team of the Witch Goddess Sect, and he will not be able to get out of his body for a while, so it will be delayed for a lot of time, and infinite variables will be born.

Zhao Ji quickly made a decision: "One person follows the other!"

"Okay!" Bai Qiu nodded.

The two of them took a few steps, and almost at the same time stopped and turned back, looking at each other.

"Big brother!"

"Brother!"

"When will we meet again?"

"Within fifteen days, no matter whether we can find Ling'er or not, we will both meet in the big city closest to Yuanqiao Mountain!" Zhao Jiwei groaned and said.

He bought a lot of sauced beef, pork knuckle and big white steamed buns from the puzzle platform, wrapped two large bags, and handed them to Bai Qiu, "Fighting is the most physically exhausting, eat more when you have time!"

"Eh, good big brother!"

Bai Qiu suddenly scratched his head, "Big brother, do you have any exercises and formulas that I can learn, just teach me a few sentences." I said I was going to beat Roman, I was a little bit of a, hehe!"

Zhao Ji didn't know any exercises and formulas, but he thought of the puzzle platform: "Xiaobai, wait a minute!"

Quickly click on the puzzle platform, and the four tabs of limited-time rush purchase, Dan Fu Array, Exercise Cheats and Immortal Artifact are still gray.

I had to open the "Mortal Equipment" with hope, and many of the weapons, armor, suits, and illustrated books of good medicine for healing injuries such as gold sore medicine were bright and could be purchased casually, but there were no cheats for cultivation.

Looking at Bai Qiu's longing eyes, Zhao Ji suddenly felt mixed feelings. How do you tell him you don't?

By the way, isn't there a copy in the limited edition section?

Hurriedly clicked on it, and saw that "A Thousand Miles of East Wind Chop" was still quietly staying inside, and I was relieved, and I used up a flood coin, and the purchase was successful!

"How to practice this book?" Bai Qiu looked at "A Thousand Miles of East Wind Chop", a little dazed.

Zhao Ji didn't answer, and quickly took out two smaller packages and explained to him: "This package is gold sore medicine and antidote powder, and this package is gold." ”

In the end, he said casually: "What, this book is a solitary edition, it doesn't matter if you can't practice! Let's chase quickly, everyone will be far away in a while!"

Bai Qiu: "......"

After a while, the two had already separated, randomly selected a disciple of the Lu family, and chased after them.

Chasing and chasing, Zhao Ji suddenly had an extra weapon in his hand, which was the sword in the limited edition area, which also sold a Honghuang coin called "Xuanhuang Suyan Drunk".

He didn't even look at it, so he flipped his wrist and put the sword into the gluttonous space.

He was going to use this sword until he got a better cheat for Bai Qiu, and then exchanged it for an expensive weapon. Otherwise, he felt sorry for his brother.

In fact, in the puzzle system, one flood coin can be exchanged for ten taels of gold.

If you consider that the amount of gold mining in this era is very small, the price of a flood coin is not cheap!

After following the Lu family disciple, he walked for a quarter of an hour and came to a small sand dune.

Bai Ling'er was wearing vajra armor, holding a short sword in his hand, and his little face was tense, standing on top of the sand dunes. Although he is thin and small, he is heroic!

More than a dozen Lu family monks surrounded the sand dunes, shouting at Bai Ling'er, and all kinds of unbearable foul language emerged one after another.

As can be seen from the injuries of several of the monks, they once launched a fierce attack, but were repulsed and suffered heavy losses.

It seems that Bai Ling'er has mastered the use of various jade slips.

Zhao Ji felt angry, a group of big men can beat and beat, why are they dirty? Not to mention using those swear words with organs to insult a little girl!

He showed his figure and shouted, "Ling'er!"

When Bai Ling'er heard this, she quickly turned her head to look at it, and her face showed surprise: "Uncle!"

"Yo, it's this kid!"

"I hurt my family elder, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet!"

"Wait, the four elders will arrive soon with the team!"

"Catch you and this enchantress and admire your ......"

“......”

Sure enough, this group of unscrupulous monks who had no virtue immediately launched a saliva offensive, many of which were too filthy, which was really disgusting, and it was a sin to hear it.

Zhao Ji's black robe fluttered, and he slowly walked towards the sand dunes, this group of Lu family monks knew that he was powerful, and they didn't dare to stop it, so they automatically separated the two sides and made way for them.

"Tell uncle, who bullied you?"

"I, I ......" Bai Ling'er suddenly felt that her heart softened, tears burst out of her eyes, and she threw herself into Zhao Ji's arms, unable to speak.

"Is there him?" Zhao Ji casually pointed to one of the monks.

The monk stiffened his neck, and said inwardly: "Lao Tzu has bullied this demon girl, how can you ...... it?"

A flash of red light flashed.

The person's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes protruded, his mouth opened wide, and suddenly spurted blood arrows, and the whole person fell to the ground, motionless.

The other dozen or so Lu family monks were horrified and stared at this person's body in horror.

Zhao Ji looked at the other monk and asked him directly with an expressionless face, "You also bullied Ling'er?"

The monk learned to be obedient, quickly stepped back, and said with a slippery head: "Guess if I bullied ......?"

The red light flashed again, and his body stiffened, and he fell straight to the ground, dying of anger.

Zhao Ji turned his head slowly and looked at the third monk.

The man was so frightened that he shook his hand again and again: "No, I didn't bully ......"

Before he finished speaking, a small red sword had been inserted into his heart, and he looked down to see the blood gushing out, and said in his mouth, "Why?"

"Because you saw that Ling'er was bullied!" Zhao Ji's voice was so cold that he could fall out of the ice ballast.

At this time, there was movement in the dust, and it seemed that many people were walking towards the sand dunes!

Zhao Ji hesitated slightly, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Bully Ling'er, you all have to die!"

More than ten blood-condensing blades shot out, and the monks of the Lu family under the sand dunes fell to the ground one after another, and went to see Hades hand in hand.

"Quick, ahead!" shouted in the dust.

Immediately, there was a loud rustling sound and the sound of clothes breaking through the air.

Zhao Ji grabbed Bai Ling'er, and as soon as he rushed down the sand dune, a rough voice exploded in the air, shaking his eardrums: "Evil man and demon girl, where are you going?"

Subsequently, the dazzling three-color light array was wrapped in extremely strong coercion, covering the whole world!

Wherever the light shone, the breath of silence of nothingness swept wildly, the sand and stones turned into powder, the dust dissolved into nothingness, the air was clear, and the visibility was much improved.

This man is so powerful!

Zhao Ji didn't say a word, his mind mobilized the blade of blood condensation, and the ten handles were fired in unison, directly sending out a kill.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Zhao Ji's figure was hit by the huge force of the three-color light array and flew into the air, and with the help of his strength, he slid forward more than ten zhang away.

"Humph!"

There was an angry snort behind him, and the three-color light array shook violently. The person who shot just now was injured!

"The knife in the blood curtain, it turns out that your kid is the target of the blood brand, the real master of the blood curtain!"

Although Zhao Ji has the black robe of the Killing God to protect his body, this person is too strong, and he has no cultivation, so he is shocked and bloody, and it is difficult to contain it.

He endured his injuries and made things happen: "Yes, I am the Lord of the Blood Veil!"

In this way, it may be possible to shift the pursuer's attention to Bai Ling'er to himself.

As soon as these words came out, an uproar suddenly sounded behind him.

"The Lord of the Blood Veil is actually an ordinary person with no cultivation?

The man was very difficult to fool, and sneered, "The Lord of the Blood Curtain must be well-informed, he should know who the old man is, right?"

Zhao Ji's feet didn't stop, he continued to run wildly, and chuckled disdainfully in his mouth: "The cultivation of this seat, how can you be seen by a garbage scattered immortal? Du Baixiang, you are so stupid!"

"Eh, it seems like that's really the case!" Du Baixiang was revealed his name and identity, revealing a cute face that did not match his age.

This Du Baixiang is the old Du of the Scattered Immortals, and Zhao Ji recognized him by listening to the voice.

As he spoke, Du Baixiang had simply finished healing, and he chased after him again, his body was filled with three-color brilliance, and he attacked again!

He was careless just now, but he didn't expect that this kind of "flying knife" common in the blood curtain could break through his body's protective true qi and hurt his body.

Zhao Ji suddenly paused, turned his body, and saw an old man with a white beard and a face full of flesh rushing into the air, and immediately grinned.

The next moment, a red light flashed all over his body, and thirty blood-condensing blades burst out.

This time, Du Baixiang was prepared, and the three-color light array was condensed in one place to fight together.

Rumble!

The aftermath of the attack collision caused smoke and dust to billow within a radius of tens of feet, and the visibility decreased rapidly.

Although Du Baixiang tried his best to block, there were still several blood-condensing blades that broke through the barrier and broke through his protective true qi. Although he was not injured, he was in a hurry, and even a lock of his gray beard was cut off.

The monks of the major forces who followed him turned their heads away and pretended not to see it.

"What a Lord of the Blood Veil, look at this thing!"

Du Baixiang was embarrassed and indignant, raised his hand and threw out a copper whip, and the strong energy fluctuations quickly swept away, blasting towards Zhao Ji's vest.

Zhao Ji's body was suddenly shrouded in blue light, and he suddenly increased his speed and dodged the bombardment. But he was swept by the energy and stumbled a few steps, but he didn't fall.

After a while, the blue light returned, and his figure quickly disappeared into the billowing dust.

At the critical moment, Bai Linger crushed the jade slip of speed, and the two were able to get out of danger.

About the time of tea, the blue light completely dissipated, and Zhao Ji also slowed down.

Bai Ling'er saw that he was tired, and asked with concern, "Uncle, how do you feel?"

Zhao Ji smiled: "I didn't ......"

Before he finished speaking, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing Bai Ling'er's face all over his body. Then his knees went limp, and he fell to the ground.

The strength of a monk at the level of Scattered Immortals is too strong! The Blood Condensation Blade can't kill it, and the Black Robe of the Killing God can't prevent it!

"Uncle, get up quickly!" Bai Ling'er dragged Zhao Ji's arm and tried her best to pull him up.

Zhao Ji's mind moved, he bought an internal wound medicine and swallowed it in his stomach, and after a while, the medicine took effect, and the pain in his body was reduced a lot.

He forced himself to sit up, trying to squeeze out a smile: "I'm fine!

Ling'er heard the old village chief say that not far from Sanhe Village was an ancient battlefield. Those strange big roosters and big wild boars came out of the ancient battlefield!" Bai Ling'er tried to recall.

"Okay, let's go to the Ancient Battlefield!"

Zhao Ji said, "The terrain here is flat, there is not much shelter, it is very easy to be searched by the spiritual sense of the cultivator powerhouse, and it may be a way to go to the ancient battlefield!"

"No, no, no! The ancient battlefield is even more dangerous!"

With some shrill voices, an old man with white hair and white beard stepped out of the dust.

"Who are you?" Bai Ling'er said alertly.

"The little girl is Bai Ling'er, right?"

The old man smiled, "Your brother is safe, he asked me to come and pick you up!"

Zhao Ji didn't squeak, instinctively feeling that this person was coming strangely.

Bai Ling'er was happy, threw herself into Zhao Ji's arms, and said happily: "My brother Fei really has a conscience, we are saved!"

"Hahaha, in vain that kid......"

The old man instinctively frowned when he said this.

Just as he was about to continue compiling, he suddenly saw a cyan light covering Zhao Ji and Bai Ling'er, and the two of them slid into the distance like lightning!

There was a series of crisp voices in the air: "The god Li Qiancheng is so shameless, he actually deceived a child!"

The white-bearded old man was recognized, and immediately showed a hideous face: "Cunning demon girl, you can't run away!"

The figure turned into a strong wind and quickly chased after it.