Chapter Thirty-Six: The Pursuit of Thousands of Miles

Thirty or forty miles is nothing for the black-clothed monk, but it feels a bit laborious to travel through the mountains and forests, but the kid doesn't seem to have any effect, "When I reach the eighth layer of qi refining, I will be able to fly with the beast, and then I won't need to drill into the woods." ”

An hour later, the black-clothed monk stood at the entrance of the cave where Yi Heng slept last night, and with a slight sense of spiritual sense, he knew that Yi Heng was no longer there, so he flew up the tree again and continued to release his spiritual sense towards the front.

The spiritual realm of the sixth layer of qi refining is not large, with a radius of about forty or fifty miles.

But with his years of experience in dodging and escaping, coupled with his spiritual sense, he was roughly locked in the direction.

"Every effort must be made today to resolve the matter. Leaping away again, his direction was almost the same as Yi Heng's direction.

But even if the black-clothed monk tried his best, two hours later, there was still no trace of Yi Heng, which made him a little uncertain, to say that he escaped so far in the dark overnight under the exhaustion of spiritual energy, he definitely didn't believe it.

"There are only two possibilities, one is that I have already made a mistake in the direction, but this may not be big, and the other is that the kid has recovered half of his aura and then escaped, and then half of his aura and then escaped. ”

Yi Heng estimated that he didn't expect that the blackfriar had a lot of experience in escaping, so he guessed it accurately.

Generally speaking, monks will do their best to recover when they have the opportunity to recover their aura, and it is very rare for them to recover only half of them, unless they are disturbed or in an emergency.

"Since the direction is good, go ahead and see how far you can run. ”

In fact, Yi Heng didn't run too far, running like this for an hour and cultivating for an hour really can't recover much aura, and now the remaining aura is not enough to run for even half an hour, but it is definitely not possible not to run.

The urgency of his soul told him that the blackfriar was chasing after him, but fortunately he might not be able to catch up during the day, and when it came to the night, the monk would naturally be affected.

In the evening, on a mountainside, a dark shadow fell on a tree, startling a flock of large birds ready to perch.

The dark shadow didn't pay attention to the scattered birds, but stood in the treetops, looking ahead.

This was the blackfriar who was chasing, but now he was not in a very good mood, staring at the pitch-black mountains in the distance with a gloomy face and a frown.

He knew that Yi Heng must be hiding in the mountains and forests dozens of miles ahead, and he was powerless to escape, maybe he was paralyzed on the ground and was slaughtered.

It doesn't take an hour to catch up, and then an ice spike or fireball completely kills him, but his own aura is almost exhausted, and his soul injury is about to recur.

"This kid can really run, but since he knows that the direction is good, let him live another day for the time being. The blackfriar had no choice but to comfort himself.

Yi Heng was indeed paralyzed on the ground, but with the experience of the previous times, this time he directly found a big tree, meditated against the big tree, and tried his best to recover his spiritual power.

The urgency in the depths of his soul told him that the Blackfriar was not far behind, even closer than he had been last night.

After a stick of incense, Yi Heng had a little spiritual power again, flew up the tree, looked at the back, and didn't find any sound, thinking that the black-clothed monk wouldn't chase after him tonight.

"Why doesn't he come after him at night? The night doesn't have much effect on me, and I think it has little or no effect on him, which means that it is not the cause of the night. Yi Heng began to turn his brain.

"What could that be? Lack of aura? Just kidding, the aura of the sixth layer of qi refining is estimated to be several times more than mine, and there is only one last possibility, when it comes to night, he must stop doing something and heal!"

Yi Heng suddenly remembered that Xu Feng was like this back then, he never spoke at night, meditated all night, and most of his spiritual power had to be used to suppress his injuries.

"This means that he is seriously injured and must be healed at night, but even if I knew, I would have to flee at night, hoping that he would give up tomorrow if he could not catch up.

In fact, there is really no deep hatred, Xu Feng said back then that once he entered the world of cultivating immortals, there would be no smooth way from now on, it seems that this is really the case, but where is this no smooth way, it is true that there is no life. Yi Heng thought secretly.

More than five years of comfortable cultivation made him think that cultivating immortals was nothing more than that, and he almost forgot Xu Feng's warning back then.

Now that he is at the end of his rope, he really knows the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, and he thinks that it must be this monk who supports that group of bandits behind his back, and it is because of that group of bandits that he is so powerful, but what does this monk do when he slaughters mortals?

No matter what he does, he inadvertently harms his interests, or offends his majesty, so he pursues and kills him until now.

One day, two days, one month, two months have passed, and two months have passed since the monk began to hunt down Yi Heng, Yi Heng has become a habit of escaping, although the distance is getting closer and closer, but he can drag it every day before dark so that the monk can't catch up.

The black-clothed monk was very depressed in his heart, from the beginning, how could he know that he would chase a fourth-story monk for so long? and he hadn't caught up, and now he had no grudges, and chasing him had become an obsession.

I also thought about giving up halfway, but I was afraid that this kid would go back to the mountain gate and tell him, just come to build a foundation, no, there is no need to build a foundation, as long as there is a person who refines more than eight layers of qi, it is guaranteed that he must be hunted down and killed by then.

"The end of the day is not far off, even if you can run again. ”

The blackfriar looked at the front of him and thought fiercely.

According to his judgment, more than 300 miles ahead should be the border of the country, where there is a swamp, and for monks who can't fly, there is the end.

"It must be the end, two days from the end. ”

The blackfriar made up his mind, then closed his eyes and continued to meditate and heal.

Of course, Yi Heng didn't know what was ahead, he only knew that it was dark now, and the crisis was temporarily lifted.

The escape for two consecutive months made him exhausted, but he was in a life-and-death crisis at any time, but he found that his spirit was actually very good, and his cultivation also had a tendency to go further.

It's just that he can't do anything about how to get rid of the monk behind him.

Night was falling, and the woods were beginning to fall silent.

What will tomorrow be like?

When it was slightly dark, Yi Heng had already fled for an hour, gasping and looking behind him, there was no trace of the black-clothed monk.

The mountains ahead seem to stretch endlessly.

"Not true. Yi Heng, who was startled, looked carefully, unlike so many days, there seemed to be a flat land in front of him, and the mountains seemed to have stopped suddenly.

"If it's flat land, I can't escape, I have the advantage of escaping in the mountains and forests, but it's a dead end in flat land. Yi Heng became irritable.

Standing on the top of the mountain, he could see even more clearly, there was no doubt that it was indeed flat ground, although there was a faint mist on that endless flat land, but Yi Heng could be sure.

Looking around left and right, I wanted to find the direction of escape, but I found that the mountains on the left and right were not wide, and I chose the middle route of the mountains to escape, but now in addition to moving forward, it is a dead end.