Everyone also ignored the old man, no one is better, and there are fewer competitors, after all, the old man's cultivation has reached the realm of Great Perfection, and if he starts to do it, he will inevitably eat turtles.

After making up their minds, all the cultivators went to the chaotic place of Heaven and Earth's Yuan Qi one after another.

Xiaohu'er was running wildly with Xiaoqing tightly at this time, and she seemed to forget that Xiaoqing was much faster than her. The speed of the three-headed ghost Jiao in the rear was not inferior to her in the slightest, and its fierce attack made her even more depressed. With the interference of the mud arrow, the distance between the two has obviously been reduced a lot.

"You idiot, why are you pulling me, can you escape with your life by running away like this, why don't you hurry up and use the earth escape technique!" Xiao Qing shouted angrily.

Only then did the little fox reflect that she was really, how could she forget this best escape ability? Hurriedly pinched out the trick, a layer of yellow light loomed around her body, and her figure sank into the ground and disappeared.

The monks were so far away that they saw that Xiao Xiu got into the ground with a spirit pet, and naturally they also found the blue spirit flower in Xiao Qing's hand, and they were so angry that they scolded: "That kid is really not a thing, he escaped by himself with the baby!"

"His grandmother's, that's the Blue Spirit Flower! The Earth Escape Technique Lao Tzu will too!" a thin old man scolded, and the yellow light around him flashed and disappeared into the ground.

For a while, the yellow light on the ground shone brightly, and there were really many monks who knew how to escape from the earth. The rest of the monks saw that they couldn't chase the person who had the treasure, so they hurriedly ran for their lives, after all, the three-headed ghost Jiao was too terrifying, and there was no benefit, who wanted to provoke that monster.

Seeing that the person who stole the flower did not enter the ground, the three-headed Jiao was furious, and the black shadow came to the place where the little fox disappeared, and smashed the huge tail with the thickness of the grinding plate to the ground.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble...... The entire Hellsoul Valley shook like an earthquake.

The faces of the fleeing monks suddenly changed greatly, this ghost is so terrifying, how could that damn boy provoke such a monster to come out.

The monks who performed the earth escape technique were unlucky, and the monks who escaped shallowly spat blood one by one, and were quite embarrassed by the three-headed ghost Jiao blasted out of the ground.

The cultivators looked at the three-headed ghost Jiao in horror, and for a moment they forgot to escape, until the ghost Jiao swallowed the nearest monk into their stomachs, and these people suddenly realized that they had fled for their lives.

Seeing that there was no one who stole flowers among the people in the chaos, Ghost Jiao suddenly became even more crazy, rolled up the giant tail and smashed it again, this time even the thin old man who was the first to escape was blasted out of the ground;

The thin old man's eyes were full of horror, and he finally escaped with a crawl. But the others were not as lucky as him, and for a while, the wailing was loud, and a few people were directly smashed into meatloaf by this Jiaowei.

At this time, the little fox had escaped more than 1,000 meters underground, and was still smashed by the three-headed ghost Jiao with a muffled snort, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he had obviously suffered internal injuries.

This blow almost broke her spell, and the little fox forcibly suppressed the vitality of the wandering movement, and her chest churned even more. The magic trick in his hand changed, urging his body not to sink, and he looked in a direction and fled frantically.

The three-headed ghost Jiao couldn't find the little fox after a long time of venting, and in a state of madness, it razed the surrounding mountains and rivers to the ground before returning to the swamp and quagmire.

The monks who were lucky enough to escape hated the perpetrator and vowed to kill him alive.

Somewhere a hundred miles away from the swamp quagmire, the embarrassed figure of the little fox escaped from the ground, and one of his feet stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Sister, you can't rest here, it's not safe here, hurry up......" Xiaoqing used all her strength to feed, and her wings flapped and kept pulling her up.

The little fox struggled to his feet with his pull, and looked back with trepidation, where the angry roar of the three-headed ghost Jiao and the destruction of its giant tail could still be heard clearly, even from a distance of a hundred miles.

"Let's go, we finally escaped with our lives. The little fox said weakly.

Xiaoqing led her to find a small cave on the top of a nearby hill, surrounded by lush trees, which was suitable for him to set up a maze. He settled the little fox and flew out of the cave.

The little fox took out an elixir and swallowed it, sitting cross-legged with her heart facing the sky. The vitality in her body is running around, and if she doesn't guide it, her mana will really be wasted.

Xiao Qing returned to the cave after laying a maze of ten thousand trees outside, and cast another spell, and suddenly the outside of the cave was covered with green vines;

Seeing that the little fox was healing, he didn't bother, and sat opposite her boredly. Two hours later, the little fox woke up from his meditation. Seeing Xiaoqing shrugging her head opposite her, looking drowsy, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Xiaoqing sat up straight, saw her wake up, and hurried to the front and said, "Sister, how do you feel?"

The little fox knocked on his forehead again and said, "The mana has fully recovered, but there are still some dark injuries, and there is nothing to be done for a while." ”

Xiao Qing nodded, spit out the blue spirit flowers from her mouth and handed them to her.

The little fox looked at him with resentment in her eyes, and reached out to take the flower a little messy.

Seeing his expression, Xiaoqing raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "There's no way, who made this flower so vibrant, if you don't quickly seal it with a thousand-year-old wooden box, its chance of life will be lost quickly." ”

Xiao Hu'er looked at him suspiciously, feeling that the vigorous vitality of the blue spirit flower in his hand seemed to be really showing signs of dissipation, and hurriedly handed the flower to Xiao Qing and said: "You better swallow it first, but don't digest it; ”

Xiaoqing smiled and put away the flowers and said, "Sister, don't worry, I was originally a tree spirit, a spirit flower and a spirit grass, and it didn't have any effect on me." ”

The little fox looked a little bitter, alas, there is no way, who makes himself poor? Cultivating the Dao of cultivation, what kind of cultivation can he take without Yuanjing? Could it be that he is still like before, and he will sleep for a hundred years if he advances to the next level?

"Sister, there are only a few days left for the restoration of the rules of Black Prison Mountain, do you still want to retreat here?" Xiaoqing reminded.

Little Fox thought for a while and asked, "You said that the treasures in the outer valley of this prison spirit are so rich, so aren't there even more treasures in the inner valley?"

"Stop, sister, you dismiss that idea as soon as possible, with your half-strength, you still want to break into the inner valley, do you want to die?"

"Tell me quickly, how to go to an inner valley and find death. The little fox asked curiously.

Xiao Qing scratched the back of his head, tilted his head and thought for a while before he said slowly: "This, I don't know specifically; ”

Fighting in the valley outside the Black Prison became more frequent; Xiaohu'er took Xiaoqing to sneak into the monks' ranks, and if he had the opportunity, he would also beat the stuffy stick from time to time to make some small fortunes.