What's going on!"

Zhang Jiuniang, who was in Beihe's arms, looked at him at this time and asked.

She was no stranger to this kind of escape, and the two of them often did this when a large number of beast tides appeared in the sea back then.

Although Beihe was wearing a Guwu mask on her face at this time, she couldn't see the specific expression clearly, but she could see that Beihe should be quite anxious. Otherwise, it would be impossible not to say a word, put away the flying boat magic weapon and leave.

In addition, just now, Beihe threw the Demon Abyss Pass Order into the sea and threw it away. This made this woman guess if something happened in the palace of King Wu.

And only this possibility will cause him to gallop so fast.

"The teleportation array of the Martial King Palace is one-way, and after it was opened by my old man this time, an ancient martial artist comparable to the cultivation of the mortal period came. Beihe said.

"What!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuniang exclaimed, especially when she heard the words comparable to the extraordinary period, her face was even more discolored.

On this cultivation continent, no one has long been able to break through to the Extraordinary Stage. Now that an ancient martial artist comparable to the Immortal Stage has arrived, it is hard to imagine what kind of momentum this person will cause on this cultivation continent.

And the worst result should be that ancient martial arts monk who slaughtered all sides on this cultivation continent. If that's the case, the person will be unstoppable.

It's just that for Zhang Jiuniang's worries, Beihe didn't care.

Because in his opinion, after that Xuan Zhenzi came here, it would be absolutely impossible to kill the Quartet.

For one, it's thankless for the person and doesn't do any good at all.

The second is that this person is an ancient martial monk, and in this cultivation continent, there is no vitality at all. If it is violently consumed, even the true qi in the Martial King's body will be exhausted one day. And a high-level monk who has no true qi or mana in his body is like a tiger without minions, even for a low-level monk, it does not pose any threat.

The only thing he was worried about was whether the Xuan Zhenzi would hunt him down now. If he is caught up by this person, he will only die.

In addition, even if he was able to escape by luck this time, this person was still on his neck, and there was a high probability that the other party would come to this cultivation continent for him.

"Oops!"

And just thinking of this, Beihe's face changed.

I saw that he dragged off the ancient soul wrapped in black cloth around his neck, and without saying a word, he sacrificed a thousand machine balls and sealed this thing in it. Then he used a jade box that could shield the breath to seal the Thousand Machine Ball, and pasted a talisman to isolate the breath, and then he put this thing into the storage ring.

It is very likely that Xuan Zhenzi is coming for the ancients, so maybe there is some way to feel the direction of the ancients and catch up.

Therefore, what he had to do was to completely seal the ancient divine soul and isolate all aura fluctuations.

After doing all this, Beihe directly burned the essence blood in his body, and for a while, he saw his speed soar by a large section, and in a few breaths, he disappeared into the sea in the distance.

And he didn't know that what he was worried about was unnecessary. That Xuan Zhenzi didn't have the ability to feel the location of the ancient god's soul, and he couldn't chase it down with this.

In this way, Beihe took Zhang Jiuniang all the way to gallop for half a month.

In the past half a month, he would take the pill that replenished mana every time, and then relied on the dozens of spiritual roots in his body to quickly transform the medicinal power into mana, and then cast Wuji Escape.

The sleepless retreat can be said to take half a month, which is the same as the one-year journey that used to be used with the flying boat magic weapon.

Until this day half a month later, I saw his figure pause and stop in mid-air.

Beihe flicked his sleeves and sacrificed the flying boat magic weapon, and after the volume of this thing rose sharply, it smashed on the sea with a "bang", setting off a lot of waves.

Zhang Jiuniang in his arms was released, and then his figure immediately fell from mid-air and smashed heavily on the deck of the flying boat magic weapon.

"Ahh

Immediately afterward, I saw that the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his sweat was like rain, and his mouth let out a painful roar.

Not only that, his body rolled and twitched on the deck, and there were even tiny beads of blood coming out of the pores up and down his body.

Half a month ago in the Wuwang Palace, he exerted his true qi and had a fierce fight with Lu Pingsheng.

And in the past half a month, he has been galloping all the way, and the mana in his body has been in a state of consumption all the time.

This kind of situation where the mana is continuously consumed for a long time after the true qi in the body is consumed has never happened before.

Therefore, this is a great test for the meridians in the Beihe body.

At this time, if you can see it, you will find that the meridians in his body have dense holes, and blood is constantly overflowing.

Fortunately, his physical body was extremely strong, far beyond the realm of his early stage of knotting, so he was able to barely suppress the injury.

The next thing he has to do is to rely on his strong recovery power to heal his injuries.

Zhang Jiuniang's figure landed from mid-air and stood on the side of the Beihe.

"Let's go!"

But listen to Beihe squeeze a word out of his teeth.

Hearing this, the hesitation and struggle in Zhang Jiuniang's eyes were fleeting, and then she came back to her senses, stomped on her feet, and the flying boat magic weapon rose into the air and broke through the air in front of her.

This happened to Beihe last time, and he was able to heal well, and I think this time should be no exception.

What she had to do now was to drive the flying boat magic weapon and let the two of them escape as far as possible.

In this way, Zhang Jiuniang controlled the flying boat magic weapon again, and galloped over the sea for several days.

A few days later, the howling at the mouth of the North River finally stopped.

Compared to the last time he was injured, this time it was clearly more serious.

On this day, Beihe sat up cross-legged, and took out various pills that could restore the injuries in his body from the storage ring, and took them in one go.

After more than 20 days, not only was his injury suppressed, but his hanging heart finally slowly let go.

That Xuan Zhenzi was a monk of the Martial King realm, if this person really wanted to hunt him down, he should have caught up long ago, and it was impossible to delay for so long.

After another three days, Beihe opened his eyes from meditation.

I saw that at this time, his face was quite gloomy and ugly.

I didn't expect this trip to the Wuwang Palace to have such a change. Teleported an ancient martial artist from the realm of the Martial King to this cultivation continent.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and in the end he managed to escape.

At this time, Beihe couldn't help but think about what would happen to those Yuan Infant Monks in the Martial King Palace who didn't know what was going on.

When he fled, those people were surprised and seemed to be in a wait-and-see state.

And in the case of unknown reasons, it is very likely that these Yuan Infant Monks will meet with that Xuan Zhenzi.

It's just that these people have nothing to do with him, to be precise, there are some contradictions, and it's best that these people can fight to the death with Xuan Zhenzi.

Now he has to think about what to do next. In particular, remember not to run into Xuan Zhenzi in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Lu Pingsheng, and secretly guessed whether this junior brother would betray him.

But after thinking about it, he still shook his head, Lu Pingsheng didn't know that the ancient soul was in his hands.

Therefore, Xuan Zhenzi could at most know from the other party's mouth that he was blocking Lu Pingsheng from opening the teleportation array.

But now that this person has successfully teleported to this cultivation continent, even if the other party has murderous intentions towards him, it is impossible for him to spend a lot of time and energy chasing and killing him.

Thinking of this, Beihe breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, he didn't know that Xuan Zhenzi wanted to kill him, not because he blocked Lu Pingsheng from opening the teleportation array, but because he was entrusted by Ji Wuya.

At this time, Beihe thought of the ancient times.

This person must have known that the teleportation array could only teleport in one direction, but this person intended to guide him to listen to Lu Pingsheng's words.

It can be seen that the other party also hopes that Xuan Zhenzi will be teleported.

Beihe's eyes narrowed slightly, and a little fierce color appeared.

Now he can't be as friendly to this person as he used to be.

Although he really wanted to take out the ancient one now and ask about it. But he didn't know if there was any secret technique between Yu Gu and Xuan Zhenzi to get in touch, so he was not in a hurry for the time being.

Everything will wait until the Longdong cultivation domain is completed, and everything will be prepared.

"Hoo ......"

I saw him let out a long breath, and the gloomy color on his face dissipated a little.

Now, his hopes for the teleportation array in the Martial King's Palace have been completely extinguished.

And since he couldn't leave through the teleportation array in the Martial King Palace, all he could do was to take care of it.

At present, Beihe's first task is to immediately cultivate the Nirvana Demon Skill, and first solve the conflict between the true qi in his body and the mana.

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Chapter 461: A False Alarm