Lin Xiao stepped on the flying boat under his feet, galloping in a certain direction, and there were several turns, but he still couldn't get rid of the old road behind.

Although he had a headache, Lin Xiao was also very curious about the Shenxing talisman in Zhou Zitong's mouth under the soles of Lao Dao's feet.

A talisman can always stick to a sword high-grade flying magic weapon, which shows that this magic talisman is definitely not an ordinary talisman.

Looking back again, Lao Dao still followed Lin Xiao closely for more than a hundred years.

Lin Xiao opened his mouth and said, "Zhou Daoyou, can you explain the origin of the so-called divine talisman that Lao Dao stepped on under his feet?"

Zhou Zitong, who had been sitting next to him with his eyes closed and pranayama, heard Lin Xiao's question, so he slowly opened his eyes and said to Lin Xiao: "Lin Daoyou doesn't know, this magic talisman is a kind of middle-level talisman, and some monks who specialize in refining talismans have simplified the method of making flying magic weapons and engraved them on some demon beast skins, and they are refining them in a special way, and finally they have come up with this divine talisman specially used to run away. ”

"The production process of the Shenxing Talisman is cumbersome and complicated, and it is expensive, not losing to some high-grade magic weapons or even the best magic weapons, and the most headache is that it is the same as the general rune seal, it is a one-time consumable, and the spiritual power sealed in it will be used less once, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, it will turn into a piece of waste paper, so even if there is such a thing as the Shenxing Talisman, it will never be easily used until the critical moment. ”

After listening to this, Lin Xiao understood why the old dao behind him had been chasing after him, for the sake of this superb magic weapon, he even used the magic talisman, if he didn't get this superb magic weapon, then the old dao would not have to die.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao's mind unconsciously appeared with Lao Dao's angry expression, and a wicked smile naturally appeared on his face.

According to Zhou Zitong, if the old way can't catch up, if it is gone, the divine talisman will definitely not be able to catch up with his own, and the divine talisman is a consumable, and when his spiritual power is exhausted, he will naturally be safe.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao asked Zhou Zitong again: "How is Zhou Daoyou's recovery?"

Zhou Zitong stood up and jumped lightly before saying: "It's been restored, and I have to thank Lin Daoyou for the Gathering Spirit Pill, I'm ashamed, I didn't think that this kind of thing would happen, so I didn't prepare too many pills." ”

Lin Xiao didn't pay attention to Zhou Zitong's somewhat self-deprecating nagging, but said lightly: "In this case, Zhou Daoyou will come to control this flying boat for the time being, and he will have to recover it in the future, just in case." ”

Zhou Zitong agreed with a mouthful, and said: "I really haven't seen this high-grade flying magic weapon, and it is this kind of one that can be ridden by multiple people, it seems that Lin Daoyou is not comparable to ordinary Qi cultivation tenth-level cultivators." ”

Zhou Daoyou said with a smile, if I really were an existence far beyond the same level, then I would not be defeated by the tail behind me with the best magic weapon in my hand and run away so embarrassed. After saying this, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged on the flying boat and closed his eyes and breathed.

Zhou Zitong thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the reason, so he didn't say more, and with a sudden urge of spiritual power, the flying boat under his feet crossed a crescent moon in the air, and the speed seemed to increase a few points.

Lin Xiao and Zhou Zitong exchanged flying boats with the two of them, and there would be no depletion of spiritual power for a while, so for the time being, they were not afraid of wasting their spiritual power like this.

Of course, Lao Dao didn't think so at this time, he didn't expect that this Qi cultivator who was only a tenth-level Qi cultivator would have a high-grade flying magic weapon in his hand, and he naturally couldn't give up easily when he used the Divine Talisman, and this chase was actually chased out, and it was estimated that it would be hundreds of thousands of miles.

It's been like this since noon, and now that the sun is about to set, it's about to be difficult to support my own magic talisman.

Looking at the green flying boat that was no more than a hundred feet away from him, Lao Dao's eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, but in the end, he stopped his body all of a sudden, put away the Shenxing talisman and replaced it with an ordinary mid-level flying magic weapon.

The Divine Talisman was something he used to save his life at the bottom of the box, and although he wanted to get the best magic weapon again, he didn't want the Divine Talisman to exhaust the last trace of spiritual power in this completely fruitless chase.

Zhou Zitong looked at the old Dao who disappeared behind him, and immediately said to Lin Xiao, who was still meditating and pranayama on the side, with a hint of joy on his face: "Lin Daoyou, that person doesn't seem to be chasing anymore." ”

"Don't stop, at least, and wait until the sun has completely set. Lin Xiao opened his eyes and glanced at the sun that was still half leaking outside, and said to Zhou Zitong.

Although Zhou Zitong wondered why he continued to flee without chasing after the other side, if it wasn't for Lin Xiao this time, he might really become the soul of the old sword, so naturally he would not resist Lin Xiao's words.

So the speed of the flying boat under his feet continued to move forward against the blood-like remnant sun.

And from a distance, listening to the old way that had been locking Lin Xiao Feizhou with his divine sense, after the flying boat rushed out of the maximum range that his divine sense could cover, he also completely lost the last glimmer of hope.

Zhou Zitong took a long sigh of relief, this feeling of safety made him very steady, and glanced back at Lin Xiao who was still breathing with his eyes closed.

The two shocking blood marks on Lin Xiao's face looked even more strange against the backdrop of the last afterglow of the remnant sun, which also made Zhou Zitong more and more curious about Lin Xiao.

At this time

Lin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Zhou Daoyou, it seems very inappropriate to keep staring at others." ”

Zhou Zitong coughed dryly twice, and said with some embarrassment: "I just think that Lin Daoyou is young, but he feels like a young man, and Zitong is quite curious." ”

"It's better not to be curious about other people's things, the more things you are interested in, the faster you may die. There was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in Lin Xiao's voice.

Zhou Zitong touched his nose, but he still said persistently: "I know that Lin Daoyou's character can go further on the road of cultivation, and I also think, so can Lin Daoyou tell me how to develop Lin Daoyou's cold character?"

Lin Xiao felt a little funny about the question asked by Zhou Zitong, because he didn't know how to answer this question, and he felt that this was what he was, why should he cultivate it?

But seeing Zhou Zitong's mentality of asking the root to the end, Lin Xiao knew that if he didn't say it, he would probably ask again, so he said to Zhou Zitong: "When I hadn't set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, in order to avenge my father, my brother and I stabbed the whole family of 47 people from the enemy's family. ”

After listening to Lin Xiao's words, Zhou Zitong immediately felt a little numb in his scalp, although the immortal cultivation world cannot distinguish age from appearance, but this is all for monks above the foundation building period, monks in the qi cultivation period can still distinguish the approximate age based on their appearance.

Zhou Zi estimated that Lin Xiao's age was almost fourteen or fifteen years old, so the time for him to set foot in the immortal cultivation realm was even more advanced, even if this son was a genius, could it be that this son killed all the people and children when he was twelve or thirteen years old? If this is the case, it is really cruel enough!

Zhou Zitong didn't ask anything more, and when the last afterglow disappeared on the horizon, Zhou Zitong stopped the flying boat.

But all of a sudden, two crimson frisbees were quietly suspended in front of Zhou Zitong's eyes, and Zhou Zitong looked at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao put away the flying boat and said, "You can keep your things by yourself, I don't have the habit of taking advantage of others." ”

Zhou Zitong nodded, and with a wave of his robe, he put away the two flywheels.

The next time the two spent the night in the woods, and the next day they went around in a big circle and returned to the Valley of the Spirits.

Lin Xiao was still thinking about the underground river that could help him cultivate the gilded body armor, and after sending Zhou Zitong into the Spirit Valley, he quietly left and returned to his own cave, but there were no other monks who found their cave.

However, this time, Lin Xiao kept an eye on it, and bought a lot of his own clothes and quilts in Hualing Valley.

After returning to the cave, he spread the quilt on the stone bed, and then fell asleep.