After Jiang Donglei's persuasion, Aunt Li was in a much better mood, but Jiang Donglei, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, could still hear Aunt tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, knowing that the other party only fell asleep in the middle of the night.

The night in the mountains was still very cold, and Jiang Donglei, who couldn't sleep, began to practice the Seven Styles of Blood Devouring, and the more he practiced, the more he felt that the Seven Styles of Blood Devouring were very powerful, but Jiang Donglei's cultivation was too low and he couldn't exert too much power.

Jiang Donglei feels that this set of blood-devouring seven styles is a martial art that can grow with the growth of cultivation, that is, this martial art can accompany the martial artist for a lifetime, at least Jiang Donglei feels that the martial art of cultivating to the Yuan Abandoned Baby is still suitable, especially in close combat.

I didn't dare to enter the virtual space to cultivate, and the last time the beast entered the tent, it left a shadow on Jiang Donglei's psychology.

After practicing the Seven Styles of Blood Devouring for two hours, he began to practice the Three Swords of the Flying Immortals, and the physical and true versions were practiced in turn.

Jiang Donglei's requirements for his future cultivation are dual cultivation of law and martial arts.

I saw some monks in the story, under some special circumstances, briefly lose their mana, and as a result, they were easily killed by the enemy.

These stories make Jiang Donglei feel too aggrieved, even if you are the best in the world, once you lose your mana, you will immediately become a mortal, and those with a little cultivation can easily be killed.

Therefore, Jiang Donglei's requirement for himself is to double cultivate law and martial arts, even if it is difficult, he must also cultivate both law and martial arts, of course, the main reason why he chose this way is because he has a virtual space and has a lot of time to squander.

Just when Jiang Donglei felt a little tired and sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave to rest, he faintly heard the sound of war horses neighing and running in the distance, this sound was getting louder and louder, it seemed that Miss Jiang and they had successfully broken through.

Not long after, Aunt Li and Uncle Li also came out of the cave, and they looked in the direction from which the voice came from.

It's just that the sky is dark, and the other party has not lit the torches, and can only hear the sound of many horses running, but I can't see it.

Aunt Li quickly lit a torch, Jiang Donglei originally wanted to stop it, but then gave up, he understood Aunt Li's feelings,

Soon the horses came closer, and they saw the torches before they arrived.

"Hurry up and make something to eat, starve to death!"

An old man in a green robe in the lead said disdainfully, his cultivation has reached ninety percent of the foundation, and he is only one line away from producing a golden pill, and he is the person with the highest cultivation in this trip.

"Immortals, immortals, there is no food here, and when you escape, you can't bring out anything to cook at all. ”

Aunt Li said honestly that she was relatively familiar with these people, after all, she was a chef, and everyone must have seen her.

"If you don't eat, don't you know what you want to eat? Aren't your horses eating? No matter what method you use, you have to see the food in half an hour, otherwise you ——, hehe."

The old man said very haughtily, and said with a strange smile at the end.

"Immortal, may I ask where my young lady is, why didn't you see her?"

"Miss, hey, what do you say?"

The old man said sadly, and the other people also had unhappy expressions, looking like they had accidentally eaten a shell.

"I-"

Aunt Li was about to say something, but Jiang Donglei dragged her and didn't let her continue, and Uncle Li also glared at his mother-in-law with his eyes and signaled her not to speak.

These people didn't care about Jiang Donglei and them, and went straight into the cave.

They weren't worried about Jiang Donglei and they were running away, where could mortals go? Even if they ran away, they would soon catch up.

When they entered the cave, the three of them crept away with their horses, and Aunt Li led them directly in the direction of Miss Jiang's camp.

Besides, in this mountain where monsters are rampant, who dares to run around, let alone these mortals.

Jiang Donglei's heart didn't want to find this Miss Jiang, from seeing these "immortals", he knew that Miss Jiang was only afraid of more evil and less auspicious, without these immortals, the rest of the people were scum.

Although he knew that it was useless to go, he couldn't bear to look at Aunt Li, a woman who was uncomfortable, and he had no choice but to follow hard, thinking about the situations he might encounter and how to deal with these possible crises.

"Stop, go further, kill without mercy!"

Just when the three of them ran out of half a pillar of incense, they heard the angry roar behind them,

When they heard the sound, the three of them whipped their horses even harder, speeding up.

However, it was still a cup of tea and was chased by the other party, there was no way, the three of them were not good at riding horses, plus Uncle Li and Aunt Li were both mortals.

"Run, I'll let you run!"

The person who came was a young man dressed as a scholar, and his cultivation was on the third floor of the foundation, and he reached this cultivation at such a young age, which can be said to be a qualified talent.

It's just that this scholar now has a hideous face, and he raised the whip in his hand and slapped the three of them a few times, completely losing the usual clouds and breezes.

"This immortal, we are not running, we are looking for food quickly, there are a few rabbit holes in front, we rode over to catch rabbits for the immortals to make roast rabbits to eat!"

Jiang Donglei said with a flattering face,

"Are you stupid for me?"

The scholar asked angrily, slowly drawing his sword from his waist as he spoke.

"Immortal Chief, Immortal Immortal Immortal, we, we are just worried about Miss Jiang's comfort, that's why we ran!"

When Aunt Li saw that the other party had pulled out her sword, she immediately turned over and dismounted, kowtowing frantically and begging for mercy.

"You, you were also hired by Miss Jiang for a huge amount of money, you don't care if Miss Jiang lives or dies, do you still allow us to save her?"

Uncle Li was a straight man, and he couldn't see that he was afraid, so he even questioned the immortal who was high up in his mind.

"You're looking for death!"

"I advise you not to hurt anyone, or you, alas, will die!"

Feeling the killing intent of the other party, Jiang Donglei put away his flattering expression and said indifferently.

"Death—"

The scholar monk pointed a sword at the nearest Uncle Li.

"Canglang"

A very short voice sounded,

"Alas, I've told you, don't do it, I'm kind, let's go, uncle and aunt!"

Jiang Donglei said speechlessly.

"He, he"

Aunt Li pointed to the scholar monk who was holding the sword and made a chopping motion, and said tremblingly, Aunt Li did not dare to leave, for fear of angering the scholar monk.

"Good, fast sword"

The scholar monk said with difficulty,

"Poof—"

After saying this, a thin red line began to appear on his neck, and then his head fell, and a cavity of hot blood spurted out of his neck.