Phew!

A figure walked out of Jimo's body, no different from him, except for the missing left arm, there was no difference, the Hades doppelganger technique, transferring the injury to the doppelganger, faster than the recovery of the immortal Yun of life.

Jimo didn't go to the fog, but waited for a while, but after a few breaths, the trekking maniac returned.

He shook his head lightly and said, "That person's speed and body are very weird, let him go." ”

Jimo was not surprised, the man was able to approach under his spiritual sense, and he didn't have any ability, it was fake, so he asked, "Can you see that person's face clearly?"

The trekker shook his head and said, "It's too fast, and I only see an afterimage." ”

He paused and said, "The person who wants to buy your life seems to be called Yanchen, I have said everything I can tell you, I hope you can take care of Xiaoman, I will come to him." ”

Jimo nodded, watching the trekker disappear into the depths of the dense fog, his frowning brows slowly unfolded, if it was Yanchen who wanted to kill him, then it would explain who that person was in the dark.

It's just that I didn't expect that Changchen would be so strong, and the puppets under his control would become stronger and stronger.

The person just now, his strength may not be strong, otherwise he would not have fled when he saw the trekking madness, what he was strong was the hiding method and speed.

Jimo will not forget that Chang Chen's favorite thing to do is to control others and refine puppets, which is very disgusting, but helpless.

With the insidiousness of Changchen, sending this person may not have the intention of profiting from the fisherman, and when Jimo and Trek were both defeated, they both were killed.

It's a pity that he miscalculated the trekka, or, with the hypocrisy of Yan Chen, he and the trekker are in two worlds at all, and there will be no interweaving of thoughts.

It's just that Jimo is a little confused, why did Chang Chen want his corpse, could it be to refine him into a puppet and vent his hatred, after all, Chang Chen did this back then, but the result failed.

Thinking of this level, he was basically close to the answer, he didn't think much about it, and he also walked out of the fog, and now, the fog gathered, and it won't be long before he can't get out of the natural yin land.

Even now, he went out and wasted a lot of twists and turns, and was almost lost in the fog, but fortunately, he borrowed the Fengtian Stone Pendant, barely found a way, and walked out.

Jimo didn't worry about trekking madness, and as the strongest Tianjiao in the Netherworld Mountain, he definitely had extraordinary means.

After half an hour, Jimo walked out of the fog, completely left the strange dojo of the natural yin earth, raised his eyes, and the fog was still around, but there was no trace of anyone, and the building was empty.

He thought about it and decided to go to find the Flying Immortal Pool, since he came to the Chilong Mountain Range, if he didn't find the Flying Immortal Pool, no one would be reconciled, and the Flying Immortals in the day would not be able to resist such a temptation.

He carefully deduced, hoping to deduce the approximate location of the Flying Immortal Pool, if there was no blue lake, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to deduce the Flying Immortal Pool.

But now it's different, with the help of the blue lake as the base, it is indeed difficult to find the Flying Immortal Pool, but it is not so aimless.

Yin and yang are born together, in order to balance, this is the basis of the operation of ten thousand ways, there can be no exceptions, not to mention, in the "Ascension Formula" are recorded, all those born yin and earth, will be accompanied by yang.

After calculating for a long time, Jimo opened his eyes and raised his head, and he had a draft in his heart.

Suddenly, his mind moved slightly, he stepped into the thick fog, took a lewd middle-aged man out, threw him directly on the ground, and said coldly, "Why are you spying on me." ”

This person is not a puppet of Yan Chen, so it is difficult to deduce which camp he belongs to.

The middle-aged man was hesitant and wanted to hide it, but Jimo didn't bother to push Tai Chi with him, so he directly poked out his soul and stabbed it into the middle-aged man's sea of knowledge.

After a while, he threw the middle-aged man who had lost his breath on the ground, clapped his sleeves and left.

His gaze was a little cold, and his last words in the Blue Lake were fueled by people with good intentions and attracted the attention of many people.

This middle-aged man is just the beginning, as long as he gets out of here, he will face the threat of more people.

There are a few holy masters in the world, Jimo may really be able to deduce the Flying Immortal Pool, this is the consensus of everyone, even if there is only a small chance, some people will not give up.

The Holy Fetus is terrifying, with the protection of the Great Demon of the Origin Land, and the old bandits of the Heaven Tribulation Alliance who treat him as a treasure, and even have the Holy Protection, but this is too wild after all, in the Chilong Mountain Range.

For those old monsters whose time is short, they will not have too many scruples, as long as they can survive, they will do whatever it takes.

Don't say it's a holy fetus, it's just that they robbed the Taiyi Holy Land, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, they won't let it go.

After all, as long as they can live, who wants to die.

Jimo Neng felt a vague connection with Gu Rubidium Xu and Yan Po Su, but he was not sure that these two great powers were in the Chilong Mountain Range, so he did not dare to be careless.

He walked thirty miles out of the fog, and sure enough, he noticed that someone was spying on him again, but he ignored it.

He didn't want to really off those old monsters, so it was a big deal to take them around in circles, but Jimo felt that he couldn't afford it.

Therefore, he still walked in the direction of the calculation, and sure enough, a group of people were hung behind him, following him from afar, not showing up, but not deliberately hiding, everyone tacitly agreed.

Jimo wanted to introduce this group of people into the territory of some ancient relics, but after thinking about it, he was worried that it would be thankless, so he didn't do that.

However, he still felt a little aggrieved in his heart, if he had the strength to fight, he would not bother to care about the old immortals in those dark places, and directly take them out, and it would be light to beat them violently.

This walk was three days, and on the way, Jimo kept stopping and deducing, sometimes sitting down, that is, for several hours, he deduced in an extremely complex way, using all the means he could use, and saw the vague dawn.

Every three hundred years when the Flying Immortal Pool is opened, there will be a time limit, and after a few days, the Flying Immortal Pool will disappear again, and the Chilong Mountain Range will also return to its original state, so Jimo does not dare to delay and go down in the direction of deduction.

By the third day, he knew he was on the right track, but instead of rushing, he crossed his knees and adjusted his condition to the top for any unexpected situation.

Relying on Yan Po Su and the others is unreliable after all, they still have to rely on themselves, they are strong, no one dares to provoke, they are not strong, they are gone, and they still have to be bullied by others.

Whether it is Jimo before the age of ten, or Jimo as a handyman, or Jimo now, they all deeply understand this truth.

Therefore, even if he was a miscellaneous servant back then, Jian Invincible and Jian Wushuang did not dare to provoke him, thinking of the past, the corners of Jimo's mouth bent, and then sighed, Time is one of the powerful Dao, and no one has the ability to reverse it.

Even the Great Emperor can't do it, and it has to be eclipsed with time.

The people in the shadows obviously also noticed the abnormality, and through Jimo's performance, they deduced that the Feixian Pool was approaching, and they all exchanged their heads and ears, and they were all gearing up.

The surrounding fog faded a lot, it was the kind that slowly dissipated, like the silk faded, not suddenly subsided, and it was completely different from the natural yin.

In fact, even in the past three days, Jimo has not gone too far, even if the place where he stands at this moment is only three thousand miles away from the Heavenly Yin Land. Similar to what he deduced, the Flying Immortal Pool was indeed a yang land.

Jimo didn't relax, there was a lesson of innate yin in front of him, he didn't dare to guarantee that Feixian Pool would not be weird.

He was always on guard, and once there was any mistake, he would use the most powerful means to save his life and escape, which was the Little Void Table.

The trees on both sides become low, and the old trees become ancient shrubs.

Jimo shuttles through the primeval forest, surrounded by orchid cloves, all of which are fairy grasses, lush and hurried, born in the spiritual land, and the fairy grass here grows with special aura.

The soil on the ground is all spiritual soil, and if you take out an inch at will, you can sell it for a good price, but Jimo Zhi is not here.

However, he didn't want this, it didn't mean that the later people didn't want to, some people used big means to take away these spiritual lands, but none of them failed.

"Feixian Pool!" The person in the dark couldn't hold back any longer, rushed out, and rushed directly to the front of Jimo, wanting to snatch the fruit.

Jimo sneered, but retreated and looked behind him, this was the first time in three days that he looked behind him, there were many gray-haired old men, those descendants of the Holy Land, except for the trekking maniacs, there was no one less.

Not far away, the Moon Worship Son was embarrassed to Jimo, and walked to him to stand firm, after all, there was a suspicion of using Jimo, and the Moon Worship Son was still a little apologetic.

Jimo didn't blame, this is normal, the Moon Worship Son can stand by his side at this moment, which can be regarded as a friendship.

In the distance, Zhang Bairen, Demon Slayer God, and Dragonfly all walked over, standing not far from Jimo, and greeted each other.

Rumble!

Ahead, the roar in the sky made people tremble, but there was only a loud noise, and there was no sound, which made everyone tremble.

Jimo's expression is indifferent, the land of treasures must be accompanied by crises, and he doesn't even have this sense of prevention, and it's not a pity to die at all.

He looked at everyone, no one spoke, after the battle of the natural yin earth, there are very few people who can survive now, but there are nearly a thousand people, but they are all strong, among which there are nearly 100 white-haired old monsters.

"I believe everyone can guess that there is the Flying Immortal Pond not far away, everyone takes what they need, and I won't bother. Jimo said indifferently.

He doesn't care about the ugly faces at all, people have to be content, these people have used him to get here, and they have done their best.

Walking slowly to the front, Jimo stepped on the mysterious steps, Zhang Bairen and several people followed behind him, they were all friends, and Jimo was also willing.

But after walking a short distance, Jimo knew that he was wrong, this was a natural yang land, and even he couldn't calculate it, and the dragonfly and a few people followed a few steps, and then they scattered one after another.

On both sides are Li, Huizhi, the fragrance is intoxicating, he walked along an ancient road, and saw an ancient pavilion in front of him, the pavilion is very ancient, but it is still very complete, and the ancient road marks have left deep traces on the pavilion.

Next to the gazebo, under the bushes, is a red spring, the spring water is not the usual turquoise, but a kind of burgundy, and there is a strange fragrance from the pool, it is the fragrance of wine.

Jimo's gaze quickly retracted from the red spring, and fell on the figure next to the pavilion, after nearly two years, when they met again, he had too many questions to ask.

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