Over Daqing Mountain.

Gao Yan flapped his transparent wings and flew quickly, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his face was strange, it was really a coincidence, not long after he left the sea, he met an acquaintance.

The white clothes are fluttering, the sword is flying, a man and a woman are like sword fairies, chasing Gao Yan reluctantly.

"This young man is a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere," the beautiful female sword cultivator wondered.

"Whatever, catch him and send it, a thousand top-grade spirit stones!" The handsome young man looked greedy.

The woman frowned slightly, and muttered, "What is the origin of this young man, that someone should take his life at such a high price?"

The young man rolled his eyes and shouted, "Stinky boy, don't run, stop me!"

Gao Yan smiled and mocked: "Fools don't run, you will catch up with me, idiot~!"

"Boy, you wait for me, Lao Tzu will definitely pick your skin today!"

A quarter of an hour later.

The handsome young man was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, obviously cultivating much higher than the other party, but he couldn't catch up, and his face was blue and white.

The woman suddenly said: "Senior brother, this kid is weird, don't chase too quickly, be careful of the gutter and overturn, or send a message to inform this door!"

"Senior sister, although your cautious and suspicious temperament is good, you must stop in moderation, a rookie who is getting started with Qi training, what's so terrible?"

"I always feel unsteady in my heart, think about it, is a rookie really worth a thousand top-grade spirit stones?" said the beautiful female sword cultivator worriedly.

"Hmm!" the handsome young man let out a surprise and pinched the sword trick in his hand to stop the flying sword.

The woman braked sharply and stopped next to the man, her beautiful eyes flickering, secretly ready for battle.

Not far ahead.

The wanted boy was suspended in the air, flashing his wings slightly, his eyes were as cold as hooks, holding a pitch-black bow in his hand, and he bent his bow and arrows to aim at the two.

"Boy, keep running, why don't you run, who are you scaring with a broken bow?"

The young man in white stood on the flying sword with his hands in his hands, calm and relaxed, with a look of disdain, he didn't believe that a young man in the Qi training period could hurt himself.

The voice did not fall.

"Chirp~!" a high-pitched dragon groan.

When the sound wave passed, the young men and women trembled, some lost their souls, and almost scared to pee!

"Whew!"

The black light flashed, and in the whistling sound, a large arrow slashed out like lightning.

"Poof!"

The man in white was taken away by a big arrow with a jade crown of hair on his head, and his long hair was spread out and flying in the wind, looking a little embarrassed.

Escaping death, the man in white's eyes were full of fear, his back was instantly drenched in cold sweat, and the big arrow went down a little, and his proud little white face was finished.

"Get out, don't let me see you again," Gao Yan shouted in a deep voice.

He didn't want to kill more, and if he didn't want to commit the most heinous crimes, he would let them go.

The beautiful female sword cultivator lost her complexion, and pulled the young man who was a little sluggish, "Senior brother, let's go"

"Oh, let's go, let's go" Today is considered to be kicked to the iron plate, and the man and woman in white walked away.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Gao Yan's face was solemn, what the princess said was true, and she was really wanted.

Hai Tong treated him like a nephew, but he couldn't keep sending people under the fence, and as soon as the injury was healed, he said goodbye to the Liangliang family and left the sea under the reluctant gaze of the princess.

Liang Liang led the princess to take him to leave from the other side, bypassing the coastal city, but he didn't expect to meet two sword cultivators without dying.

Although he scared the two away, he knew in his heart that the other party was inferior to the enemy and was preempted by himself, and he was competing seriously, and he might not be easy, and the name of the sword cultivator was not blown out.

Go?

Whether to stay or leave, Gao Yan was faced with another choice.

Once you choose to stay, you will face endless pursuit and always walk on the line of death!

He can now be said to be the enemy of the whole world, and in order to get a huge bounty, I believe that there is no monk who is not impressed.

Although the goal of coming to the mainland has been achieved, but now that he is leaving, he is a little unwilling, at least the information of the female demon has not yet been clarified.

In addition, he also wanted to see General Shui, after all, he was Linglong's father, and he always had to say hello when he took away other people's daughters.

The most important point is that the Lu clan in the western part of the shark clan recently received news that an ancient secret realm has been found in the territory of the Great Yan Empire, which is very dangerous, and according to the survivors, there are some strange rune marks in it.

Runes may not matter to others, but they are extremely important to Gao Yan, why Xuannu Niangniang did not leave the basic knowledge of runes must be reasonable.

Only through their own hard work to get everything, will they know how to cherish? Maybe this is what Niangniang means, or there are other mysteries in it?

These three points prompted him to make up his mind to stay.

Gao Yan is very depressed now, although he has the transformation magic technique, but the black cross in the center of his eyebrows cannot be covered, he should have prepared a mask if he knew this.

Since you have decided to stay, you must calmly analyze the current situation.

The Ancestor of the Infant was of a noble status and a scarce number, and he would never chase him around for a thousand top-grade spirit stones, he only needed to be careful to beware of the female demon.

It was not so easy for Brother Jindan to catch up with him, and in this way, the situation was not as dangerous as he imagined.

As for the monks of the foundation building period, he was not afraid, even if he was made dumplings, he could teleport or escape.

Thinking about everything clearly, Gao Yan smiled slightly, chose a direction, and left quickly.

Outside the coastal city, high in the sky.

The three-story boat was still floating in the sea of clouds, and Yan Wushuang, who was sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light.

In the sea of knowledge, the position of the black cross has changed, looking at this direction, there is no doubt that it is in Wanghai City.

"To the south and north, set off immediately, the goal is to look at Haicheng, full speed!" Yan Wushuang commanded.

"Subordinates obey!"

"Immediately send a wanted notice to the entire continent where the wanted teenager is," Yan Wushuang ordered again.

"Yes"

Wanghai City.

Another border city of the Great Xia Empire, thousands of miles away from Coastal City.

A burly man with a full beard and a swarthy face, carrying a big sword on his back, Shi Shiran walked on the street, his eyes purring and turning.

Duobao Building.

In front of a shop, Dahan stopped and nodded, there were many monks coming in and out, and there should be something he needed in it.

On the fourth floor of Duobao Building, Dahan's eyes lit up and he found it, it was a silver mask, as thin as cicada wings.

"Man, I want this mask, please help me take it out," the big man said in a rough voice.

"This guest officer, I will benefit three hundred high-grade spirit stones," the man in Tsing Yi smiled.

"Shhh

"Yes, this is a spirit stone" Dahan handed the man a cloth bag.

"Yes, the quantity is just right, this treasure belongs to you, please put it away, you go slowly, come back next time" The guy smiled.

A middle-aged man with a goatee next to him stared at him, and the black-faced man was not able to cultivate his qi during the cultivation period, and he bought a mask with three hundred high-grade spirit stones, and his eyes did not blink.

A fat sheep!

The goatee followed the black-faced man without moving, and walked downstairs.