After Sun Heng expressed a clear refusal, Wu Daochang and his entourage said a few cold words, and then they each cast spells and light skills, and ran towards the distance.

In the sky, a black dot suddenly fell, and as soon as the wings were closed, they fell into the dense forest in the distance and disappeared.

That flying bird should be the black-crowned golden eagle of the Qingyu Dao people, but he didn't want it to follow everyone all the time.

"Stupid!"

A cold voice sounded from the side, but it came from the cold-faced woman Hibiscus.

She squinted her eyes and swept over Sun Heng, with disdain in her eyes, and said, "Do you think that if I choose to quit, I can quit?"

"It is very rare for a person who has not yet entered the innate martial arts to leave a good impression in front of those who practice the Fa. I don't know if it's better to call you stupid or ignorant than to anger them!"

Sun Heng looked sideways, his face was indifferent, he was not angry, and he didn't mean to explain.

But the hibiscus in front of him, although he looked indifferent, was a poisonous tongue.

He snorted coldly and continued: "The reason why I don't want to participate is just because even if I get something, it won't be of much use to me. But you, a little martial arts practitioner, didn't seize such an opportunity, but retreated on the spot, I'm really curious how you got to where you are today?"

"Thank you girl for your concern. ”

Sun Heng arched his hand expressionlessly: "The reason why I have been able to get to this day is that I have always been careful." ”

"Heh......"

The corners of Mu Hibiscus's mouth curled, glanced at him, and said, "I think you are too cautious and too lazy to pay attention to you!"

With a flick of his long sleeves, his body was like a spirit swallow, turning around and jumping down the mountain.

Judging by her steps, she should have used an extremely subtle light body kung fu, but she was surrounded by a breeze, and it was obvious that she was also blessed with spells.

The body method was used, and the hibiscus was a few feet in one step, and it disappeared in an instant, leaving Sun Heng, who was contemplative, standing on this small hill.

He looked left and right, everyone else was far away, and Wu Daochang and his party were even more hidden, and they didn't know where to go.

Squinting slightly, Sun Heng's mind once again resurfaced the appearance of the man on the black cloud.

This Black Cloud Master, he had met in Xianfang.

At that time, Ding Jingxing was in a hurry and almost collided with the other party.

However, compared to this Black Cloud Master, what impressed Sun Heng more was the innate slave beside him.

That majestic figure is incredible, and his strength is very likely to be a great man in the middle of the congenital stage!

The master of the middle stage of the congenital stage, even Sun Heng at this time, has little confidence to fight.

Such a master is enough to compete with a cultivator who cultivates the fifth or sixth level of qi and holds a magic weapon in his hand.

Once you get close, in the face of the methods of the innate masters, the cultivators may fall into disadvantage!

And if that is really a mid-innate master.

Then, the person on the black cloud is afraid that it is not so simple.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Sun Heng simply gave up this operation.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Besides, with his background, even if he didn't have the Innate Qi Pill, the advanced innate was only a little time at night.

It is really not cost-effective to put yourself in danger for the sake of two innate Qi Pills!

Bowing his head and pondering for a moment, Sun Heng chose a different direction from Wu Daochang and Mu Hibiscus and jumped down the mountain.

Since this can't be done, let's go back early!

Although the windmill has not flown for a long time, it is hundreds of miles away from Huoshan Mountain.

Sun Heng jumped down the mountain, saw the direction he came, strode away, and went straight to Huoshan.

He was physically strong, walked straight, climbed mountains and waded without stopping, and although the road was full of rugged and difficult mountain roads, it did not hinder him much.

"Boom la la ......"

Not far away, the waterfalls between the mountain cols rush down, the swimming fish shuttle among them, and the birds and flowers are fragrant, but they come to a quiet and peaceful place.

Sun Heng's wild footsteps stopped here, glanced around, nodded with satisfaction, found a smooth rock, sat on it, and rested for a while.

The windmill went straight through the air, but he had to climb over the mountains and mountains, and it took a lot of effort for the same distance.

Even with Sun Heng's physical fitness, he couldn't help but feel a little tired at this time.

At this time, he sat cross-legged, silently breathing, and recovering his strength.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and thoughtfully removed the Yin Soul Gourd hanging from his waist.

Some time ago, in order to break through to the realm of internal qi perfection, he did not consume his essence blood to refine this blood refining weapon.

It is only in these few days that the formal sacrifice begins.

Now, I can manipulate this Yin Soul Gourd a little.

But thinking of the words of Daoist Wu not long ago, Sun Heng's face became a little gloomy and uncertain.

Staring at the gourd in his hand and pondering for a while, his face changed, and finally he shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but sigh that he was suspicious because of someone else's words.

Exhaling slightly, Sun Heng condensed and lightly held the Yin Soul Gourd in his hand.

"Po ......"

With a soft sound, the gourd mouth immediately jumped away and fell to the side.

At the same time, a dark mist floated out of the gourd, and in an instant, it shrouded more than a dozen flat areas in the sky.

And, as time went on, the scope of the dark fog shrouded continued to expand.

According to Sun Heng's estimate, if all the ghost smoke in the gourd is released and spread out, I am afraid that it can be as big as half an acre!

However, he had only been cultivating this object for a short time, and he couldn't manipulate so many ghost smokes, even if it was just these in the sky, he could only let them float above, and he couldn't do other actions at all.

From a distance, the ghost smoke is like a black cloud, floating in this quiet place in the mountains, adding a sense of deep horror to this place!

Under the shroud of ghost smoke, the gloomy atmosphere spread in all directions, the sound of birdsong around it instantly disappeared, and the swimming fish in the river below also sank, their bodies against the bottom, shivering.

Sun Heng raised his head, looked at the black clouds that blocked the sunlight and smiled lightly, and he was about to take it back.

"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

At this moment, a crisp and loud applause came from the opposite side.

"Good baby, good baby!"

On the other side of the stream, a tall and thin man with a strange banner on his back walked slowly out of the dense forest.

The man raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes to look at the ghost Luo Yan in mid-air, and said slowly: "Isn't it a pity that such a treasure fell into the hands of a person who has not entered the innate martial arts practice?"

"Huh?"

Sun Heng's face sank, and he looked at the other party intently, this person had a cold air, walked with the wind, and had a transparent physique, but he was a person who cultivated the law.

But the tone of the person who came was not good, and he was full of hostility!

At that moment, he frowned slightly, and said, "In the lower sacrifice refining weapon, ask yourself if you have no sin, Your Excellency?"

"Why didn't you offend?"

The corners of Di Lian's mouth curled slightly, his eyes glanced at Sun Heng with disdain, and said, "Don't you know that this place is my Di Lian's territory, and it's not a sin for you to release ghost Luo smoke here and disturb my cultivation?"

"Ghost Luoyan?"

Sun Heng raised his eyebrows, his face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes were staring at each other even more deadly: "How did Your Excellency know that the name of this thing is Ghost Luoyan!"

Ghost smoke, ghostly spirit, poisonous cloud miasma, and so on...... This kind of cloud-like thing is almost exactly the same when it is revealed, and it is almost impossible to distinguish it without trying to release its power.

And this person actually recognized at a glance that the one in his hand was Ghost Luo Yan!

Thinking of the words from the mouth of Daoist Wu not long ago, Sun Heng's heart couldn't help but sink, and he was even more angry.

Sure enough, the Yin Soul Gourd in his hand was also secretly manipulated!