On the flying sword, Bai Yi was clinging to Ni Qiuyu, hugging someone's slender waist, and looking calm, it was no different from holding a willow tree, but Ni Qiuyu, who was driving the flying sword, felt that his face was hot.

Fortunately, the mountain breeze was slightly cold, and Ni Qiuyu felt that his hot face had cooled down a little, and he was not angry, so he hurried away silently.

After flying for a long time, Ni Qiuyu suddenly remembered something, looked at the outline of the magnificent mountain range in the distance, and asked: "You and the true disciple of Fuyao Peak both have flying swords, why don't you join forces to attack the rhizome of the cannibal flower, although the two of you are not high in cultivation, you also have a chance to cut off that demon flower." ”

Bai Yi was stunned, and said in his heart that the woman was really careful, and he groaned slightly, and said: "That true disciple is already frightened, let alone a flying sword, and even the aura may have forgotten how to condense, leaving me alone, but I don't have the ability to deal with demon flowers." ”

"Why aren't you afraid?" Ni Qiuyu asked with a slight turn, revealing a white neck.

"I've been bold since I was a child, and I've never been afraid of anything. ”

Bai Yi said so, as the woman turned her head, a wisp of fragrance wafted to her face, like a hollow valley orchid, smelling this wisp of body fragrance, Bai Yi smiled and said generously: "The virgin fragrance is like a lotus, the empty valley is lonely and plumy, and the snow is cold." ”

"Hmph, at a young age, you still know how to recite poems and words, even if your poems are good, it will not be beneficial to cultivate the truth. Ni Qiuyu heard the young man's groan behind him, his heart jumped, he hurriedly turned his head away, shook off a few strands of hair, and said with some disgust.

"Do you have to practice hard all your life, if the ascetics change the Buddha to the Tao, wouldn't they all be gifted. Bai Yi said calmly.

"You're sharp-tongued. ”

Ni Qiuyu didn't look back, and said in a low voice: "When you go through several crises and dangers, and smooth out the edges and corners of the young man, you can meditate and cultivate, we cultivators are actually no different from ascetics, for an ethereal thought, year after year, day after day of penance, in the end, I don't know where it will fall, but who doesn't want to become a true immortal, don't want to live forever......"

Imperishable?

Bai Yi repeated this sentence in his heart, and a rare indifference appeared in his eyes, like a silent dead lake.

Eternal life does not mean immortality.

It is the endless scattered immortals of Shouyuan, all of whom have the possibility of falling, not to mention those cultivators who have worked hard for the sake of the immortal path, almost all of the cultivators, in the end, still can't escape the call of the six reincarnations, and become a grain of sand in the river of rebirth.

The speed of the flying sword is extremely fast, and in less than half a day's effort, it is already close to a tall mountain range, once it enters the mountain range, even if it completely reaches the central area of the Taiheng Mountain Range, here, once the disciples who have not reached the foundation building realm encounter danger, it is a certain death, even the disciples in the early stage of foundation building have to be extremely careful.

At the foot of the mountain, Ni Qiuyu lowered the flying sword, Liu frowned slightly, and said with a little worry: "There is no trace of the demon beast on the road, you can explore nearby and return immediately, there should be no danger, remember not to go deep into the mountain range." ”

Jumping off the flying sword, Bai Yi hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Qiuyu, Bai Yi knows." ”

Glancing deeply at the young man opposite, Ni Qiuyu nodded lightly, the sword rose, and the weak figure gradually disappeared into the mountains.

With Ni Qiuyu's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, it is not difficult to experience the Taiheng Mountain Range, as long as she does not go deep into the three major dangerous places, there will rarely be any danger, and ordinary second-level demon beasts can no longer threaten the monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

Bai Yi looked at the majestic mountain peak in front of him, a cold sneer gradually hung on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and touched the small scar on his right arm that had already scabbed.

"Tracking artifacts are rare. ”

In the cold words, Bai Yi turned his head to look at the vast ancient forest behind him, and said to himself: "Lock the soul with blood, chase after the soul with the soul, Lang Qianli must have borrowed a special treasure from his eldest brother before setting off, and the sword before setting off turned out to be to collect a drop of my blood."

The ridge is not yet knotted, and it will not have a magic weapon, and the tracking treasure should be a high-level magic weapon, if it is a high-level magic weapon, the tracking range can reach up to a hundred miles at most......"

In the whisper, Bai Yi deduced the way the enemy tracked him, and after more than a day of experience, he had been able to roughly confirm that there should be a tracking magic weapon in Ling Qianli's hand, otherwise if he used other tracking methods, he would never be so silent.

Bai Yi slowly raised his head, revealing a strange smile, as if he was laughing at the ancient forest behind him, and as if he was satirizing the enemy in the distance, and then suddenly turned around, walked like flying, climbed the mountain, his figure became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in the forest on the top of the mountain.

was taken out by Ni Qiuyu's flying sword for a distance of dozens of miles, at this time Bai Yi was only less than ten miles away from the Burial Soul Valley, standing on the top of the mountain, Bai Yi carefully identified the direction, and finally determined a direction, and rushed down.

After climbing several mountains one after another, Bai Yi entered the canyon area in the middle of the two high mountains, although it was not far from the Burial Soul Valley, but the mountain road was steep, not as fast as the outer forests, and the road became very slow.

In the secluded canyon, there was a faint mist floating, and Bai Yi's cultivation could not see the range beyond Sanzhang, and as he went deeper into the canyon, Bai Yi's footsteps became slower and slower, and finally changed to walking.

Although he was walking, Bai Yi's steps were still light and agile, and the low-level magic weapon Feilu Sword was sacrificed early, suspended in front of him to open the way.

When he came to the depths of the Taiheng Mountain Range, Bai Yi would not hold it up, and became very cautious, and at the same time communicated with the white worm with his mind, so that the candle flame could perceive the outside world.

The white worm is only the level of a first-level demon beast, but the ability to perceive the outside world is several times stronger than that of a cultivator in the Qi refining period, especially the obscene nature of the candle flame, once it is discovered that a demon beast stronger than it exists, it will inevitably have to shout and warn.

Using the white worm, Bai Yi also had a thought, that is, the danger from behind him.

Ridge Qianli has been hiding in the shadows, I don't know when it will be difficult, and now the time to counter-kill Ridge Qianli has not yet come, before arriving at the Burial Soul Valley, Bai Yi will not give the enemy a chance to attack.

The canyon is not too big, you can walk out in less than an hour, Bai Yi did not encounter demon beasts along the way, when the mist in front of him is getting lighter and lighter, the exit of the canyon is not far away, and you can vaguely see the wasteland outside the canyon.

The exit was close in front of him, Bai Yi's expression became more and more solemn, and just when he was less than a hundred zhang away from the outside of the valley, he suddenly felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual consciousness.

"Hey, hey......"

In the mist behind him, a cold chuckle sounded, and at the same time, a cold light pierced the mist and went straight to Bai Yi's heart!

The moment he noticed the appearance of the spiritual sense, Bai Yi began to mobilize the spiritual energy, and the wooden sword that was originally suspended in front of him suddenly turned, went around behind him, and directly faced the cold light that attacked.

Click!

The blades met, and the wooden sword broke in response, but the opponent's flying sword was also broken a few feet apart, and it was slashed out against Bai Yi's side.

One blow can cut off the Feilu Sword, it must have reached the level of a middle-level magic weapon, when the Feilu Sword broke, Bai Yi exerted force under his feet, like a sharp arrow off the string, and went straight to the exit of the canyon, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Run, run faster, faster!" The fat figure of Long Qianli walked out of the mist and said jokingly, he looked at Bai Yi who was about to escape from the valley, and actually beckoned to withdraw the flying sword, and followed unhurriedly.

Not hiding his purpose, Long Qianli shouted fiercely: "Bai Yi, how does it feel to be a prey? Don't worry, soon you will be able to experience another wonderful taste, that is, the taste of not being able to survive and not being able to die! Ha, hahahaha!"

Although Ling Qianli was walking, his spiritual power had already been urged, and every step he took was close to Zhang Xu, and his speed was not slow, just behind Bai Yi.

He was waiting, waiting for Bai Yi to escape from the canyon and was about to see a glimmer of hope for escape.

Only killing the prey when it sees hope can it be considered true cruelty!

When Bai Yi's figure rushed out of the canyon, Ridge Qianli, who was arrogant and sneering, sped up his pace, and after a few breaths, he also walked out of the canyon, but just when Ridge Qianli pinched the sword trick and planned to kill Bai Yi outside the canyon, the sneer on his fat face instantly froze, and his eyes became shocked.