A gust of wind enveloped Meng Xuan and the treasure pot and flew straight to a hundred miles away.

When the power of the secret arts in the wind disappeared, the two of them suddenly fell to the ground, and they fell to the ground.

When I looked up, I saw that this was a farmland, and about ten miles to the west, there was a lush strange forest, stretching from south to north, for many miles. Meng Xuan observed for a while, and immediately asked the treasure pot to run into the strange forest with him, and the treasure pot knew that the shape was in a hurry, so he scattered the girl and ran away, and with a few breaths of effort, one person and one demon ran away from the strange forest.

"Childe, fortunately, you still have a hand just now, and you can resist the wind......"

Bao Penn said in a panic.

Meng Xuan was slightly stunned, and then he understood.

When the treasure pot took him to escape, he didn't dare to look back, and he didn't see Xiang Chenggui's magic when he performed the secret art of Confucianism.

He didn't know that it was the old Confucian who saved the two of them, and he thought it was Meng Xuan's hidden means.

After a slight hesitation, Meng Xuan decided not to tell the truth of the true feelings of the treasure pot.

With the temper of the treasure pot, I heard that the old Confucian sacrificed his life to save him, and he would definitely go back, but Meng Xuan knew that even if the two of them went back, they would not be able to save the old Confucian student, and most of them would put themselves in.

"Childe, where are we going?

Meng Xuan groaned and said, "If the Giant Spirit Sect wants to chase us, they will definitely pursue us in the direction of the East China Sea Holy Land......

The treasure pot was stunned for a moment, and said happily: "Then we will flee in the opposite direction, this is called the virtual is the real ......"

Meng Xuan interrupted him and said, "Is Hua Shantong like a fool? This person is ruthless and thoughtful, and he has set such a trap for me by pushing the boat down the river, first taking advantage of the righteousness, and then coming to harm me, you must not underestimate him." He must have guessed that it was possible for us to flee in the opposite direction, and perhaps we would divide our men into two groups, one to the Holy Land and the other to seek ......."

Bao Bon was stunned for a moment and said, "Then how do we escape?"

Meng Xuan sneered and said: "To the south is to the Holy Land of the East China Sea, to the north is the opposite direction, we don't go in these two directions, the east is farmland, at a glance, we will go to the west, sneaking in this dense forest, they fly in the sky, it is not easy to appear us, as long as we escape from this domain, wait for me to refine the plague demon, the giant spirit gate Huashan Tong...... Hmph!"

Meng Xuan's eyes were filled with endless hatred.

Until now, he didn't know why Hua Shantong wanted to deal with him.

Even though Tianchi Immortal Gate and Giant Spirit Immortal Gate have always had a disagreement, but they set up such a poisonous plan, tarnished their reputation, and killed them all, and they did a little too much, they originally came to Zhaoyang County to save people, but he designed him to become a thief.

The most important thing is that this person is thoughtful, knowing that if he is framed as coveting the gold, silver and food of ordinary people, no one will believe it, after all, he is a cultivator, and he will not be tempted by this thing, so he taught the groom that he was robbed of food for the relief of the people, so the credibility is undoubtedly much greater, and he almost confirmed his own crime.

For cultivators, it is naturally possible to help the victims, but if it is to save the victims, they kill innocents indiscriminately, then it is not possible, at least they will have a reputation for ruthlessness, and the court of Chu will be convicted of their own crimes. Although the power of the Chu Wangting is not yet in control of the Holy Land of the East China Sea, if Huashan Tong really catches himself and hands it over to them, he will not escape death.

The relationship between the four regions of Hongchen, Shang, Qin, Tang, Chu, and the major immortal holy lands has always been not very harmonious.

Without resting, the two fled directly to the west, and Meng Xuan performed the breathing technique to prevent Hua Shantong from searching for him with divine thoughts.

It didn't take long for me to see yellow spiritual light flying in the sky, some going north, some going south, searching carefully.

The two of them knew that it was the Djinn Sect looking for them, and the treasure pot couldn't help but be startled and ran faster.

At this time, in Fulong City, Hua Shantong had already found the old Confucian student, and the qi was released, shattering the gate of the academy.

"Confucianism is in vain to claim the right way, and it is really bold to help the scum of the Xianmen escape......"

Hua Shantong's gaze fell directly on the face of the old Confucian student, and his voice was cold and murderous.

The old Confucian student Xiang Chenggui protected all the children in the academy behind him, met Hua Shantong's gaze, and said coldly: "Who is the scum of the Xianmen and who is the compassionate cultivator, I think you know better than me in your heart!"

Hua Shantong smiled coldly and said, "Of course I know that it is compassion that lives and scum!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and was about to point out.

He is very confident, knowing that Confucianism is not good at fighting, and even if he has the secret art of mantra, he often can't resist the martial arts and Taoism of the disciples of the Xianmen.

Killing the secret cloth, the power surged, and all the children screamed and trembled in fright.

However, at this moment, the old Confucian suddenly took out a rotten token, threw it at Hua Shantong's feet, and said coldly: "You dare to kill me?"

Hua Shantong glanced at the token, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Are you from that place?"

The old Confucian didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

Hua Shantong's face was shocked, and after a while, he took the finger back.

"Hey, I don't want to provoke you rootless people, but I also hope that you don't mess around and meddle with our affairs, this time, I will let you go, anyway, if you don't need me to make a move, someone will come to you, but, if there is a next time, I won't care so much, just behead you, I guess you also know that the name of our East China Sea Holy Land Giant Spirit Gate ......"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out, and when he came to the turtle camel monument at the entrance of the academy, he seemed to be venting his anger, and he seemed to have unintentionally stretched out his palm and pressed it, and there was a few "pops", and there were cracks on the stele, and the stele directly became a pile of broken stones.

Hua Shantong didn't stay anymore and walked out of the academy directly.

Looking at the pile of rubble on the ground, the old Confucian sighed softly and said, "I can't hide anymore......"

"You bunch of waste, a sword has been cut like this, as long as you can still move, immediately give me the sword, chase that scum in the direction of the East China Sea Holy Land and the opposite direction, if there is news, send a message with a rune......"

Hua Shantong came to the gate of the city, and coldly ordered the junior disciples under the Giant Spirit Gate, and all the disciples received the order.

Hua Shantong stood on the broken city wall, sacrificed the spirit rune, and pinched the magic trick.

On top of the spirit rune, a scene of mountains and rivers immediately appeared, and it was the projection of Zhaoyang County.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be searching for something, but after a while, he found nothing, and whispered: "I have secretly locked his qi and can manifest his position on my spiritual talisman, and it is precisely because of this that he has found out about his food robbery, but why can't I find his qi now? Could it be that this guy knows how to breathe and has hidden his qi?"

After a while, Hua Shantong suddenly asked the general of Fulong City, who had been standing on the side, "Where is Mr. Qingyang now?"

The general who guarded the city hurriedly knelt down and said, "General Huihua, Mr. Qingyang should be in the Black Armor Battalion thousands of miles away at present......

Hearing the long-lost title of "General Hua", a strange smile appeared on Hua Shantong's face, he sighed, and said softly: "I have abandoned the world and cultivated, and the name of this general does not need to be mentioned again." You go to do something now, the Cloth Hunting Immortal List Wen Tong is all over the county, and anyone who can capture or kill the big thief Meng Xuan, whether it is an official bandit or a Jianghu sect, there will be a heavy reward......"

"Yes, Hua ...... Immortal ......"

The general defending the city respectfully received the order.

Hua Shantong smiled and said, "After this matter is done, I will not only be able to transfer you out of this ghost place, but also give you the elixir!"

The general defending the city was overjoyed.

And Hua Shantong asked where the black armor camp was located, sacrificed the spirit talisman, threw it into the air, and went to the northeast.

At this time, Meng Xuan and the treasure pot, hiding their whereabouts, fled in the forest, and were already close to the edge of Zhaoyang County. During this period, although there were disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect flying overhead several times, because they were doubly careful, they were never revealed. After all, this Zhaoyang County has a vast territory, and it is not easy for these disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect to monitor the entire region.

"Childe, you guessed right, they really didn't show up with us, why don't you find a place and let you heal first?"

The treasure pot also thought that Meng Xuan was so weak at this time because he was injured when he was slaying the plague demon.

Meng Xuan shook his head and said: "I faintly feel that my qi is locked by Hua Shantong, at this time I will hide the qi of my whole body, and he will not be able to show me, but if I refine the plague demon, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no trace of qi leakage, and it is likely that he will be locked again, so if you want to refine the plague demon, you must stay away from him, it is best to leave Zhaoyang County and make plans!"

"Okay, Childe, I'll listen to your ......"

The treasure pot picked up Meng Xuan again and fled towards the outside of Zhaoyang County.

Less than ten miles away from them, there is the edge of a magic circle, this magic circle is laid by Mr. Qingyang, the imperial array master of the Chu Royal Court, the eyes are to prevent the people of Zhao Yin and Yang from fleeing and leaving, and spread the plague outside, so the characteristics of this array are also allowed to enter and not to leave, but with the current attainments of the treasure pot, it is still very easy to break through this magic circle and escape.

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