Ling Yi was very uncomfortable.

The dragon fire in the spirit world was almost extinguished, which made his brain dizzy, and he could faint to the ground at any moment.

In terms of internal strength, there is not much left after hitting a dragon spin slash, plus the piercing injury in his right shoulder, he is a real oil boiler at this time.

Fortunately, Elder Li gave him some Pulse Protecting Pills, and after he took one, his body regained some strength.

He looked embarrassed at this time, and he didn't dare to go back to his small courtyard directly to recuperate.

The Registered Disciple Area was the place with the most people in the Scorching Sun Sect, and in the case of not being able to turn the tide, Ling Yi was not sure that he would be able to sneak back to his house without knowing it.

Once his serious injuries are discovered, and he has returned from the back mountain, it is inevitable that people will not associate the explosion with his head.

Therefore, Ling Yi could only run in the opposite direction, first find a place to recuperate from his injuries, and only after the dragon fire had recovered a little, he could take a long detour to go back.

The dragon fire that made Elder Ouyang almost hit was indeed his doing, but it was also the last move to stop the enemy.

His blood was filled with the aura of dragon fire, which could be ignited, which had already been confirmed by Elder Li.

Ling Yi knew that the power of the explosion just now was really not small, and it was reasonable to provoke a quick reaction from the Scorching Sun Sect, and with his current injury, even if it took a little time for the other party to rush over from the sect, it would not be enough for him to escape too far.

What's more, there is a blood mark that clearly guides the direction of his escape.

So after crawling to a small stream, Ling Yi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a half-star dragon spark from the spiritual world, which directly bounced on the blood stain and ignited it.

He didn't hope that his blood would burn the people who came to check, but hoped that he could use this vision to make the other party think more, and temporarily slow down the pace of pursuit.

Then, with the last breath of true qi, he jumped into the stream, and floated further downstream.

The drift was a full mile, and it was not until the wound was soaked in cold water that he could not stand it anymore that he grabbed a branch that reached the surface of the water and went ashore.

At such a distance, the smell of blood on his body has been diluted by the stream, and those who come to investigate should not follow the bloody breath to catch up with him.

After landing on the shore, Ling Yi found a low cave on the shore in a random manner, gritted his teeth and climbed in, but he could no longer support it, his head was crooked, and he passed out directly.

The strong will to survive has brought him to this point, but this has also reached Ling Yi's limit, and the next thing he can do is only hope that he will not be found during the time he is unconscious, and that some dragon fire can be recovered in the spiritual world.

Nowadays, his internal strength and martial arts are secondary, and the most important thing is dragon fire.

However, Ling Yi who was in a coma didn't know that when it was dark in front of his eyes, a figure as fast as lightning had already tracked down the stream, impartially, and stopped just where Ling Yi landed.

Lu Xinghe, the Sect Master of the Scorching Sun Sect!

Elder Ouyang was left at the scene of the explosion by him to deal with the traces of blood and burning, and he himself followed the traces all the way to this place, and finally came here.

Ling Yiman thought that washing in the stream could cover up the smell of blood on his body, but he didn't expect that with Lu Xinghe's powerful cultivation, even if it was just a trace of extremely fine and faint smell, it was extremely clear in his perception, and he couldn't hide it at all.

Lu Xinghe stood on the bank, looking down at the blood-mixed water stain extending from under his feet, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

He guessed correctly, the man was indeed seriously injured, and the blood marks like a fire dragon were just a trick out of desperation.

When he arrived, he was not in a hurry, but walked leisurely, slowly following the water stains, and did not go far before he stopped at the mouth of a half-man-high cave.

The water stain extends here.

Lu Xinghe stood tall, without the consciousness of wanting to enter, but the tip of his nose twitched slightly, and the strong smell of blood wafting from the cave told him that his tracking had ended here.

"Do you come out on your own, or will I smash this cave and force you out?"

He folded his hands behind his back outside the cave and spoke with a calm and indifferent expression.

The sound is not loud, but it can be transmitted into the cave, but it is like Huang Zhong Dalu, and the cave that is not too big is buzzing, and the echo is continuous.

However, there was no movement.

Lu Xinghe frowned slightly, and waited for a while, and immediately flipped over with one palm and slapped a palm at the entrance of the cave.

When he rushed into the hole, he saw that his palm was concave, and a suction force came out of it, and he actually sucked this strength back.

However, when the strength was released, it was not only his palm power that came out of the cave.

And one more person.

Ling Yi.

"So you passed out?"

Lu Xinghe glanced at Ling Yi, who was covered in blood, and when he saw the filthy Burning Sun Sect's official disciple uniform on the other party's body, a trace of astonishment crossed his eyes.

He originally thought that the person who came should be a master of other sects, but he didn't want to be his own disciple?

Shen Mei looked at Ling Yi for a while, and saw that he didn't seem to be waking up, and his palm sucked again, sucking the identity plate from Ling Yi's waist.

Looking closely, on the blood-stained nameplate, the word Ling Yi was clearly recognizable.

"Ling Yi?"

Lu Xinghe pondered for a moment, his face surprised, "It's him?"

He was a dignified Scorching Sun Sect Master, he shouldn't have known about Ling Yi's little disciple, but he couldn't stand Ling Yi's reputation in the Scorching Sun Sect recently, and he was the only new disciple of the Chief Alchemist Elder Li, so even if it was Lu Xinghe, he knew that there was such a person as Ling Yi.

Before, he heard that Elder Li had accepted a disciple for the first time, and he was also curious about who could enter Elder Li's magic eyes, so he originally wanted to take a look at it when he was free.

Unexpectedly, he saw Ling Yi in such a situation.

"Elder Li's disciple ......"

Lu Xinghe silently looked at Ling Yi in a coma, the light in his eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he actually took a step forward, walked to Ling Yi and squatted down.

With a pinch of his fingers, Ling Yi's jaw opened widely, and a vermilion elixir rolled into his mouth.

After doing all this, Lu Xinghe clapped his hands and stood up, a smile appeared on his calm face, and he took a deep look at Ling Yi again.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

He looked at the Ling Yi blood stained on his fingers, and as soon as he vomited his internal force slightly, he heard a bang, and a cluster of red flames suddenly rose from the tips of his fingers.

Under the red flame, Lu Xinghe's complexion looked a little uncertain, and then he shook his palm, and the red fire that was trying to drill into his body along his meridians was extinguished.

"Boy, you're a bit of a cultivator!"

Lu Xinghe chuckled, and no longer bothered with Ling Yi, carrying his hands alone, he actually stood in place and looked up at the sky, quietly like a sculpture, and didn't know what he was thinking.