The light of the morning light began to gradually pierce the darkness of the night, and Shen Tian flew quickly while looking at the beautiful scenery of the sunrise in front of him - finally, the dark clouds that shrouded the sky dispersed, and the long-lost sunlight shone on Shen Tian's face, but it did not make Shen Tian feel a sense of rebirth, on the contrary, it was a feeling of despair - the sun pierced through the darkness and also dispelled the thick fog, and the pursuers who were getting closer and closer behind him locked their positions tightly, refusing to relax at all.

Since Shen Tian got rid of the team of forty monks led by a mid-Peiyuan monk, he had already encountered three teams of ten people, although they were all young monks, but they still brought a lot of trouble to Shen Tian.

Shen Tian couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood - the continuous fighting and flying had already made Shen Tian's physical condition extremely poor, and in order to be able to increase the gap with the pursuers in the rear, Shen Tian did not hesitate to use the Heart Breaking Technique to speed up, Shen Tian knew that it would be too late if he had to wait until he met the late Peiyuan monk.

"Lan Yi, is there any magic that can transfer your spiritual power to me?" Shen Tian asked.

"I've heard of this kind of technique, any monk can practice, but I don't. Lan Yi's voice was also tired, Xu felt that Shen Tian had now reached a desperate situation, and he had to be on the same side as him.

Shen Tian sighed secretly, and had a desperate thought—could it be that this time, there was really no way?

"Hehe, boy, is there no way? Let's consider cooperating with Uncle Ben. "Taking advantage of the fire to rob is Fallen Tianluo's favorite thing.

Shen Tian didn't pay attention to Fallen Tianluo, but was just calculating how long it would take for the monks in the late Peiyuan period to catch up with him in the later stage of Peiyuan -- the time of a cup of tea! After chasing for a few hours, the old woman who had been chasing behind Shen Tian was already very close to Shen Tian, making the people of the Qiu Sect wealthy, and the monks above the early stage of Peiyuan all carried spiritual cores, and after taking them, they flew continuously, which could be said to not consume spiritual power at all, and Shen Tian gave the last spiritual core to Lan Yi.

Shen Tian frowned, suddenly stopped flying, turned sharply, and blasted open the black mountain with a punch, smashing out a big hole, and then Shen Tian jumped, continued to punch, and another big hole came out in response, Shen Tian quickly repeated it, and after a while, dozens of big holes appeared in this area, and then Shen Tian quickly flew out of the ten miles road, flew to the middle of an ordinary mountain range, and continuously swung his fist, blasting open the mountain and entering the interior of the mountain.

As soon as he entered the interior of the mountain, Shen Tian immediately flew to the entrance that he had smashed open, took out the last array flag, and arranged a simple phantom array, making it seem that this was a complete mountain range, and there was no gap, and when the phantom array was arranged, Shen Tian immediately flew to the inside of the mountain, and used his mind to notify Lan Yi - a ghostly talisman floated out of Shen Tian's belt, Shen Tian took the talisman, and with a light tear, a burst of ghostly light wrapped Shen Tian.

Not long after Shen Tian finished all this, the old woman took two teams of people to the place where Shen Tian was hiding.

"Shen Tian's spiritual reaction disappeared here, you guys look for it separately, I'm here to monitor, as soon as he appears, it will make it difficult for him to fly. The old woman frowned and looked at the big hole in the mountain below, she knew that this was a smoke bomb deliberately released by Shen Tian to confuse her vision, but she did not rule out the possibility that Shen Tian was hiding in it - after all, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Thinking that just now, Shen Tian's spiritual power suddenly disappeared, and she could no longer explore it, her heart became more and more interested in Shen Tian, a monk who had practiced for eight years, not to mention reaching the middle stage of Peiyuan, could still have such a heart and adaptability, if it wasn't for the demon cultivation, the future of the earth and continent might be his world. Thinking of this, the old woman couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart.

Speaking of Shen Tian, he meditated cross-legged inside the mountain, and began to quickly absorb spiritual power - the blue talisman is one of Lan Yi's magic weapons, which belongs to the consumable magic weapon, after use, it can temporarily completely eliminate the fluctuation of the soul, and can last for thirty-six hours, during this period, as long as the blue light is out of the range, the protection of the magic weapon will be lost, this magic weapon is the magic weapon of the absolute seven grades, when Shen Tian tore open the talisman, Lan Yi's heart was dripping blood, which he spent a lot of money to get.

Although Shen Tian began to meditate to recover his strength, he couldn't absorb it as much as usual, but controlled the range very small, so as not to notice the flow of spiritual power and deduce his position, although the recovery was very small, but less is better than nothing - Shen Tian's spiritual power in his body dried up at that time, if he continued to fly, after being caught up, it would only be a dead end, it was better to find a place to recover as much as he could, and after the effect of the magic weapon had passed, he would then improvise.

The clock passed quickly, and night fell.

It was a fulfilling day for mortals, but it was a frustrating day for the group of monks in the non-mountains who searched for Shen Tian's whereabouts—they searched for a whole day and found nothing.

The land is several continents, not the west of the mountain.

When it was completely dark, a thick fog began to cover several continents again.

"After the dark clouds cleared, the fog began to appear, and the weather in several continents has not been very peaceful lately. The thin old man and the lovely boy sat by the fire, and the old man looked at the mist in the air and said with emotion.

"Grandpa, why is this happening? It rained all the time ago. The boy asked.

"Hehe, there are unpredictable clouds in the sky, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, how can you fully understand the things in the world?

"I, Zhi'er definitely wants to be carefree, Zhi'er has to stay with grandpa, grandpa, you have to be happy. "The boy is innocent, but he is very good at pleasing the elderly.

"Hehe, grandpa is old, one day, grandpa will leave, you, is grandpa's only concern in the world, grandpa has no hope, I hope you can live well. The old man sighed as he spoke.

"Grandpa, where are you old, Zhi'er has been sensible, grandpa, you have always been like this, until now, Zhi'er has cultivated to the early stage of Peiyuan, grandpa, you still haven't changed, Zhi'er knows, grandpa will not leave Zhi'er. The boy comforted.

The old man laughed and didn't say anything, just looked thoughtfully at Feishan Mountain, exuding an imposing momentum, but it was incompatible with the thin appearance.

Following.

The early morning sun was exceptionally beautiful, and after the dense fog cleared, a group of monks began to search for Shen Tian's whereabouts again, and the old woman frowned and looked at the cave below that had been searched yesterday, and began to beat a drum in her heart - this Shen Tian is scheming, and he also has a lot of magic weapons in his hands, I don't know if he will use any magic weapons and have fled in other directions?

Her mind changed sharply, and she immediately sent a team of people to continue searching to the north, and at the same time used her spiritual power to turn into three pages, and flew in the other three directions, informing the late Peiyuan monks in the west, south, and north directions, telling them not to come, Shen Tian was very likely to escape in other directions.

The monks in the other three directions were very puzzled after receiving such information - they had never really competed with Shen Tian, nor had they really pursued Shen Tian, they didn't know what kind of person Shen Tian was, the late Peiyuan monks were already considered top existences in the Dishu Continent, and there was inevitably some arrogance in their consciousness, in their opinion, the middle Peiyuan monks were the ones who could be captured, and Shen Tian, a monk in the middle of the Peiyuan period, how could he hide the knowledge of a late Peiyuan monk and escape quietly?

But after all, they cultivated to the depths of the depths, and after receiving this notice, they stopped where they were, and began to scatter their people to search nearby, while the monks of other sects were not, in the non-mountain, regardless of the direction, looking for Shen Tian's whereabouts in a large area.

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, just near dusk.

The day was a day when the search was over quickly, and the result of the day was still frustrating to the monks of the Lingqiu sect - nothing was found.

Lingqiu Sect, a secret cave somewhere.

An old man in a blue robe slowly opened his eyes and walked out of the cave, outside was an extremely elegant grove, birds and flowers, and even the dense fog that had begun to appear in several continents could not enter, as if this world would always be like this.

The old man smiled and teased the bird that began to sing when he saw him, looked at the northwest direction of Lingqiu Sect, took a deep breath, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "It's time to leave, Xiao Ying'er, you say, can I still hear your chirping?"

Oh oh oh -

The rooster crows to indicate that a new day is about to begin, the sun is slowly rising, and the people who should be working are leaving the house one after another.

And the monks who should be doing the work are all meditating cross-legged in the air - the old woman already has sixty percent of the feeling that Shen Tian has left this place, and in the past two days, she has been exploring this neighborhood with her mind, coupled with the search of other disciples in the mountain range, making the old woman feel that Shen Tian has left this place, but there is an instinctive feeling to tell herself that Shen Tian has not left, so the old woman decided to stay here and no longer send people to search.

The mountain wind blew, and the fierce mountain wind blew the old woman's clothes to the sound of hunting, and the old woman opened her eyes and looked south.

Not long after, dozens of monks appeared in the old woman's sight.

"It turned out to be a fellow Daoist from the Yang Jiamen, have you also received the news and come to exterminate the demon?"

"It turned out to be the Gansu elder of the Lingqiu Sect, disrespectful, the younger Yang Jia Li Yifeng, on the order of the master of the sect, led people to exterminate the devil, and returned a peace to my land. Li Yifeng recognized the comer, and hurriedly motioned to the people behind him to stop-Originally, Li Yifeng's mind had already sensed the spiritual power of these nine monks, and knew that they were all junior disciples, so he wanted to fly over quickly and find Shen Tian, but he couldn't sense Gan Su in the later stage of Peiyuan.

"Friends with sleeves, how are you doing lately?" Gan Su still said in an emotionless voice.

"The master is very good, thank you for your concern. Li Yifeng saw that this person didn't give a good face, so he responded with an answer.

Seeing this, Rourou behind her pulled Li Yifeng's sleeve and glanced at him.

Gan Su looked at these in his eyes, looked at Rourou a few more times, and said, "This little friend doesn't seem to be a disciple of Yang Jiao, why did he come with you?"

At this moment, a long laugh came, attracting everyone's attention.