Yang Quan's eyebrows raised slightly, and when he heard the sage's request for help ten thousand years ago, he was slightly shocked in his heart, but then he didn't take it to heart, and the killing intent had been decided.

"Hurry!"

Yang Quan chased this escaped desolate man, his heart was much more comfortable, the sword pill kept torturing the other party, and he also began to pinch the law in his hand, and the five thunder mantras reached the Jindan stage, and the power was qualitatively improved again.

"Click!"

A thick purple thunderbolt fell, slashing the fleeing desolate man and almost falling to the ground, a small piece of his body scorched.

The sultry in Yang Quan's heart eased a little, but the killing intent did not decrease, he would not easily have killing intent towards humans, but once he had killing intent, it would never end easily.

That desolate man was extremely miserable, Yang Quan's face did not change, when he was chased by this guy before, why wasn't it like this?

"Click!"

The thunderbolts fell one after another, and soon there was no intact place on the surface of the desolate man's body, and there was hardly a trace of fresh feeling in the flesh and skin. In the middle, he also tried to resist, but unfortunately he couldn't help Yang Quan.

If it was in its heyday, this desolate man could fight against the monks in the late stage of Jiedan without falling behind, but at this time, when the oil ran out, he was not Yang Quan's opponent at all, and after losing his weapon, he didn't even have a way to hurt Yang Quan.

"Click!"

Half an hour later, Yang Quan unleashed the last thunderbolt and killed this tenacious guy, he didn't understand in his heart, is this Hei Ge so important to this desolate man?

Suddenly, he was terrified, and he felt that in the far east, there seemed to be a gaze looking at him, which made him creepy!

When this gaze descended on him, Yang Quan's feeling was like the first time he used the Dutian Sacrifice Spirit Technique, and when Dutian descended, although it was not so exaggerated, grand and ethereal, but it felt very close.

This feeling disappeared in a flash, and when Yang Quan woke up, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, sweat oozed from his forehead, looked in the direction of the east, and finally chanted: "Is the sleeping guy in the Ancestral Spirit Palace? It's so terrifying, shouldn't you come to kill me personally?"

He shook his head, thinking that it was impossible, according to what he knew, those who had this strength in the Ancestral Spirit Hall should still be asleep...

...

A majestic aura suddenly appeared, and the stream in the Ancestral Spirit Hall suddenly opened its eyes, and its face was shocked.

"Is there a Templar Warrior who died?"

Not only the stream, but many people in the Ancestral Hall were taken aback, only the death of those who belonged to the Ancestral Spirit Hall would make the Ancestral Spirit wake up for a moment.

"Who are the warriors who have been sent out recently? These warriors are all carefully cultivated by our clan, so we can't just leave it at that..."

The Ancestral Hall, which has been calm, suddenly made a commotion, Xishui is the high priest, but he has only been in office for a short time, he is respected on weekdays, but when he encounters an emergency, no one pays attention to him.

"The one who died... Could it be the one who besieged Yang Quan before and never came back?" Xishui muttered to himself, slightly shocked in his tone.

Not long after, someone entered the depths of the Ancestral Hall, and after checking the Blood Desolate Stone, he announced that it was Cangquan who died, and it was the stream that guessed which person...

"Trouble, Brother Yang Quan, ask for more blessings... Why kill him if you just run away, I can't help you now—" Xishui said with a sigh.

"Did you mean that to me? I know how hypocritical you are. ”

A cold voice came, and a girl with a cold face came to the stream, it was Qianqian, who was taken away by the stream.

"You know all about it?" said Stream, smiling wryly.

"The guys here are all stupid, they talk loudly, they don't know how to transmit sounds... You let eight desolate people who are equivalent to the late stage of Yudan go, hehe, don't you still succeed!" Qianqian sneered.

"Believe it or not, I only let them go to two, with Brother Yang Quan's speed, they can't catch up anyway, but I didn't expect it... You also know that many of them are not convinced by me, if I want to kill Yang Quan, I only need to let one who is more than five zhang go, there are always a few to be found here..."

"Hmph! Do you think that even the desolate people who are more than four zhang tall don't listen to you very much, and you still want the desolate people who are more than five zhang to listen to you? Don't think I don't know, you desolate people are just as fierce as they fight inside, you think that if someone holds you, you can command them!" Qianqian retorted mercilessly.

Xishui turned to look at Luo Qianqian, Luo Qianqian looked back with a cold gaze, Xishui sighed and said: "There are always some things that will not be carried out according to people's wishes, and the things in the future are not something I can interfere with, there are not many warriors in the Xianling Palace, that is the hope of my Canglong clan, there are many people who hope to find a way to break the curse from these people, Yang Quan he... It's dangerous. ”

Luo Qianqianxiu clenched her fists, but there was no other way, no matter how sarcastic she was, she couldn't change some things, so she could only turn around and leave.

"Master... I want to live... I'm going to do what you teach me to do and live no matter what... Don't take any more risks for Qianqian..."

Tears overflowed her eyes, Luo Qianqian cried silently, she could only hope that Yang Quan would be safe in her heart, he was captured by the desolate man, and he had been following Xishui, and he also learned a lot of things, the desolate man seems to be primitive and simple, but the strength in the secret is extremely strong, and it is not something that the master can shake a monk who has just married Dan...

...

Yang Quan felt uneasy in his heart, after killing the desolate man who chased him, he felt this way.

"The Hall of the Ancestors... If the people of the Ancestral Hall were really that important, they would probably send others to continue to hunt me down... Will it?"

He looked at the west, and continued to go west, it was the land of the extreme west, which belonged to the wild area, a place where even the wilderness people had not opened up, and there were many monsters and beasts, and there were many opportunities.

"Do you want to enter the wilderness again? You need more resources to practice during the Dan period, so it's a good choice to enter the wilderness... Su Ri'an is dangerous, but the harvest is definitely not small..."

"But I promised Yayue that I would help her..."

Yang Quan was entangled in his heart, he had been to the wilderness many times, and every time he wanted to say that he would see the Endless Sea, but he failed to succeed every time, because he only had the strength of the foundation building period before, and his strength was not enough to deal with the dangers on the road.

At this time, his strength is stronger than before, but if there is an accident, it is normal to die in the wilderness.

"Let's go back to the West... Ahh He knew who had taken his apprentice captive and where his apprentice was, but he didn't have the power to bring him back.

"I owe too much, I can pay back a little bit, if I don't have the three magic weapons given by Yayue this time, my ten lives will also die, let's pay this back first." ”

Yang Quan used the Thousand Illusions to change his aura and appearance, and then flew towards the north, the Ancestral Spirit Hall might send someone to find him, if he was found, then he would be dead.

"Qianqian... To live... The master is incompetent...".

A deep sense of frustration arises, this is not the first time Yang Quan has bowed to reality, some things can't be done just can't be done, and there is nothing to be done.

He was a little disheartened, skimming the mountains and rivers all the way, occasionally encountering demon beasts, hunting and replenishing blood and gas, if he was not defeated, he would run away, but his mood was never high, and his concern for his apprentice could only be buried in the bottom of his heart, as if he had always wanted to revenge, but he couldn't do anything about the revenge of the Mo family...