The Old Demon's face was full of hideousness. Hao

With the character of the Demon Sect that must be retributive, he naturally couldn't let Lin Xuan go, and it seemed that he needed to take action in person.

At the same time, the other side.

The sky was a little dark, it was an uninhabited wasteland, suddenly, a lightning bolt streaked through the sky, and then the space blurred, and a tool similar to a teleportation array appeared out of thin air.

Woo......

The humming sound was loud, and as time passed, it only took a few breaths before and after, and the teleportation array turned from vague to clear.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan appeared in mid-air.

He shook his head, and the faint feeling of dizziness disappeared immediately.

Lin Xuan immediately released his divine sense vigilantly, and there was nothing wrong with the vicinity, and the look on his face relaxed.

Random teleportation charm, as the name suggests, this teleportation has no purpose, so Lin Xuan doesn't know where he is now.

How far is it from the main rudder of the Heavenly Corpse Gate, and whether it has been relieved of the crisis.

These are all questions that urgently need to be clarified.

Thinking so in his heart, Lin Xuan released his divine sense again, and extended it as far away as possible.

Soon, he raised his head, and then he shot forward with a blue glow.

Lin Xuan was now so fast, the distance of more than two thousand miles was just an instant.

In a gravel wasteland, there were more than a dozen monks gathered, standing in a distinct posture, judging from the costumes, this should belong to two small sect families.

In the middle of the field stood a pair of young men and girls, both of whom looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and were parting ways to command a flying sword and a short fight.

Others looked excited and pointed from time to time.

Obviously, this is not a life-and-death fight, but just a fight.

It's a pity that the cultivation of these people is not enough, and most of them have not even built a foundation.

No matter how powerful the interface is, it is composed of monks from various realms, and the number of low-level monks is always far from being comparable to that of high-level.

These two people are both immortal cultivators of the sixth layer of the spirit period, and the quality of the spiritual weapons in their hands is also different, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

The two families each have a team of immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, and they are constantly commenting like Hou Gu.

Lin Xuan is actually no stranger to this scene, most of them are two small families, and they bring their protégés out to compete in skills.

He had already flown here, but the strength of those monks was too low, and none of them had noticed it.

Until a cold snort came out, and at the same time, a terrible spiritual pressure fell from the sky.

Of course, the terrifying thing is only relatively speaking, in fact, Lin Xuan is already very restrained, and the momentum released is less than one-tenth of his own, otherwise how can these little monks afford it.

But even so, Lin Xuan was still profound in their eyes, they had never seen such a high-level immortal cultivator.

For a while, everyone was at a loss, not knowing how to deal with such a situation.

"What kind of place is this?" Lin Xuan's gaze swept over them, his face blank. , but his tone was full of majesty.

Only then did the monks react and bowed to each other.

"Enlightened seniors, this is a gravel wasteland. A red-faced old man slammed to the ground, this person's cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was also the one with the highest realm among more than a dozen immortal cultivators, so he could only answer hard.

"Gravel Wasteland?" Lin Xuan stroked his forehead with his hand, this place name seemed to have been heard, but for a moment, he couldn't remember it.

"Do you have a map of the area?"

"Yes. ”

Facing the seniors who had cultivated deeply, the old man naturally didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat it on his waist, and then respectfully handed over a jade pupil.

Lin Xuan sank his divine sense into it.

Soon, his face was difficult to look at, no wonder he felt a little familiar, this place was only 300,000 miles away from the Filthy Yin Mountain Range.

It may sound like a long way off, but don't forget that you've already been marked with a tracking mark, and with the strength of a monk in the Cave Xuan Period, it won't take long to cross this distance.

Damn it!

Could it be that the random teleportation charm is only the lowest quality kind, and it only comes out a little distance, and if you want to get out of danger, it is still far away.

Lin Xuan sighed, there was no time to sigh now, the result was to leave this place as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, with a flick of his robe, a ray of light flew out: Pop, it seemed that some tool had landed, and then Lin Xuan's voice came into his ears: "This jade pupil Jian, I want it." ”

Before the words fell, they saw Qingmang together, and then everyone felt that their eyes seemed to be spent, and Lin Xuan had disappeared without a trace, almost like a ghost Chu.

The monks were dumbfounded, this escape technique seemed to be too against the sky.

Those young protégés were stunned, one by one they were extremely excited, they had just stepped into the immortal cultivation realm not long ago, and their age was not very old, today they saw Lin Xuan's majesty, when would they be able to become such a powerful immortal cultivator.

Only the red-faced old man showed a look of amazement on his face, he had already passed the age of dreaming, the immortal road was long, and there were a few people who could go so far.

He lowered his head, but soon shouted: "The best spirit weapon, this is the best spirit weapon." ”

The other party took the jade pupil and left a certain exchange item, but he never dreamed that it would be such a rare, superb spiritual weapon, which was almost a legendary tool for him.

The old man's face was swept away, and he was replaced by dancing with his hands, and he was even more grateful to the unknown senior.

And at this moment, Lin Xuan was already thousands of miles away, his escape was so fast, not to mention the old monster in the distraction period, if he didn't expect it to be wrong, the other party would definitely take action in person this time.

What should I do?

How can I get out of danger?

Although Lin Xuan was good at leapfrogging challenges, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could single-handedly take on the old monster of the distraction period.

There is still self-knowledge of this.

So he chose to flee without hesitation.

However, how can I escape from the loss, Lin Xuan thought as he flew, the simplest and most direct way is to return to the head rudder of the Yunyin Sect, the two factions are already at odds, after he goes back, even if the ancient demon is angry, he can only do it, as he can't do it.

However, this is unrealistic, without him, it is too far, returning to the Yunyin Sect from here, even if he flies with all his might, it will not take ten days and half a month, and he will not even think about it.

And for such a long time, he has long been chased and intercepted by the ancient demons, so why should he return safely?

You have to think of something else.

Jing Xuan thought desperately, but for a moment, how could it be so easy to think of a way to get out, at this time it was already noon, Lin Xuan suddenly raised his head as if he felt something, and behind him, about ten thousand miles, a breath was rapidly approaching here.

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