The news that the Xuanming Sect issued a 'Blood Killing Order' to himself made Ling Yifan's heart unable to calm down for a long time, this 'Blood Killing Order' was a soul chasing order for himself!

Ling Yifan said with hatred in his heart: "Xuanming Sect, you are so generous, you really look up to me for such a large amount of money for a monk who has only been in the mortal stage." If I escape this catastrophe, I, Ling Yifan, swear here, that in the future, I will let you leave no piece of armor in the Xuanyin Sect!"

Ling Yifan didn't dare to delay, taking advantage of the fact that the people chasing and killing him had not yet been completely launched, he had to escape from here in the shortest possible time, escape from Lingyun Continent, and he would be a little safer when he arrived in Zhongzhou, after all, the sky was high and the earth was far away.

Ling Yifan was wearing an invisibility cloak and did not enter the sphere of influence of the Xuanming Sect, and in Ling Yifan's mind, the entire Xuanming Sect had already laid a net of heaven and earth and was heavily guarded. If you go in, it's hard for even a fly to fly out.

So Ling Yifan was about to make a detour to the east, Ling Yifan sighed while hurrying away, "Thanks to this invisibility cloak, I have saved myself from the predicament several times, if I don't have it, I don't know how much trouble and danger I will go through." ”

Although Ling Yifan had already anticipated the terrifying power of this 'Blood Killing Order', he still underestimated the amazing appeal of this 'Blood Killing Order'. In less than half a day after Ling Yifan flew out, more and more monks had begun to gather in this area. Many monks in the early Yuan Infant period came to try their luck, and if it weren't for the fact that most of the mortal monks were listed as suspicious targets, I am afraid that even the mortal monks would want to come and join in the fun.

At this time, Ling Yifan had to hurry cautiously even if he was wearing an invisibility cloak, shuttling between these monks who were looking for and chasing him. There are more and more monks, and I don't know how many times more than when they were hunted down and killed by the Tianyin Sect.

Ling Yifan couldn't help but sigh, he didn't expect that there were so many high-level cultivators in this cultivation realm, and this was only the monks around here. Most of them are some miscellaneous sects and some loose cultivators, most of them are only in the Yuan Infant Stage, and I am afraid that it will not be long before there will be monks in the Holy Stage and even monks in the Xuan Period to join the team of this investigation.

Looking at the Yuanying Cultivators who were constantly passing by him, Ling Yifan only felt that it was difficult to move, as if he had a life-killing knife hanging over his head, and he would take his life at any time. I didn't expect that I had just stepped into the cultivation realm and suffered such a catastrophe and caused such a turmoil.

If there are initiation and mystical monks joining the team, I am afraid that I will be in danger. Although this cloak can isolate the divine sense, it has no effect on the monks who have comprehended the secret arts, and they will have nothing to hide at that time. Ling Yifan was extremely anxious about this, and kept asking himself secretly while hurrying cautiously, "What should I do?"

If Kong Mochen hadn't fallen asleep, he might have come up with an idea for himself, but for now, Yiqiē could only figure out a way on his own. But then there was a burst of discussion from the surrounding monks, which suddenly made Ling Yifan's heart fall to the bottom.

I only heard one of the Yuanying monks say: "It is said that this Ling Yifan is good at concealing his aura, and ordinary monks can't find it." Maybe he's hiding around us right now, but unfortunately we don't have a treasure that we can see, otherwise it would have been much easier for us to find. ”

At this time, another monk next to him said: "Hey, don't think about it, although we don't have it, it doesn't mean that other monks don't have it, but there are many treasures that can see through the hidden method." We just came out to try our luck, and we really thought it would be so easy for us to find out. Since he can be issued a 'blood killing order', he naturally has something extraordinary, and he may be able to hide his cultivation!"

Looking at the two figures that were gradually moving away, Ling Yifan's heart was cold, this time it was really unpredictable. Everything in this world is inherently mutually reinforcing, and there is a way to hide the breath, and there is naturally something to crack. If someone really discovers that they are hiding their aura and being a mortal monk again, it will be miserable. When he was in the secret realm, this invisibility cloak had failed and was discovered by the elders of the Xuanming Sect. Although he killed him in the end, he is not as good today as he was at the beginning, and there are thousands of monks here who are chasing and killing him. Therefore, what Ling Yifan has to do now is not to be discovered no matter what, not how many monks he can kill to track him down.

Ling Yifan found a remote place and slowly fell, it seems that this invisibility cloak can no longer be worn, if it is discovered, countless monks will flock to it, and then one person and one punch can beat themselves into pulp.

Ling Yifan looked around left and right, and when he saw that there was no one around, he quickly took off his invisibility cloak.

Standing in the lonely wilderness, Ling Yifan didn't dare to wear an invisibility cloak anymore, nor did he dare to fly with a sword. He hid his cultivation in the Nayuan period, and at this time he only dared to rely on "Wind Speed" to hurry. He does not dare to do any actions and actions that may attract the attention of others.

Ling Yifan walked cautiously between the wilderness and ancient paths, although there were monks passing by his head from time to time, most of them were just swept by his divine sense, and he didn't really notice this inconspicuous little monk.

After Ling Yifan absconded for a few days, someone finally began to pay attention to him. I saw a group of three people, all of whom were cultivators in the Yuan Infant Period, and when they saw Ling Yifan alone in this wilderness, they came to Ling Yifan for interrogation in surprise.

Seeing this, Ling Yifan secretly complained in his heart, and when he came to Ling Yifan, the three of them looked at Ling Yifan and said coldly: "You are Ling Yifan, right? ”

Seeing this, Ling Yifan's face was full of horror, and he resignedly said: "Seniors, have you recognized the wrong person? What you are talking about is that Ling Yifan, who is said to have killed many infant monks and was wanted by the 'Blood Killing Order'! If I was, I would have been killed a long time ago to receive the reward, how could I still stand here and be interrogated by the three seniors? In the past few days, more than a dozen waves of people have interrogated me!"

When the three of them heard this, they still refused to let Ling Yifan go, and continued to ask, "What are you cultivating?"

Ling Yifan hurriedly replied: "The disciple is just a Na Yuan cultivator. ”

"You can't be a mortal monk, deliberately concealing your cultivation, for fear that someone will find out your identity, right?"

Ling Yifan was shocked in his heart, but he still pretended to be frightened and said: "The disciple's words are true, not a mortal monk. Ling Yifan could only lie hard, he concluded that these people were just Yuanying cultivators, and they would never comprehend the secret art to see through their own cultivation, and they would not find out if they didn't take the initiative to expose it. In addition, Ling Yifan was also betting that they didn't have a treasure that could see through their cultivation.

The three of them still reluctantly continued to ask: "Your little Nayuan monk walking in this wilderness is really suspicious, which sect monk are you?"

Ling Yifan was distressed by the endless interrogation of several people, but he still replied: "The disciple is a small sect that is not famous, but there are dozens of masters and apprentices, not long ago, the master offended other monks and was killed, and dozens of our disciples all fled. Later, when I returned to the mountain gate, there was no trace of the master, I didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the mountain gate was destroyed, and we had nowhere to stay, so we came out to find a way out, and prepared to join other sects. Although I don't know if these words can answer these people correctly, Ling Yifan can only arrange it like this.

When the three of them heard this, one of them said that the appearance of this little monk was somewhat similar to the description of the 'Blood Killing Order', whether it was killed first or not!

Hearing this, Ling Yifan shuddered, he had already deliberately changed his appearance a little in the past few days, for fear of being recognized, but he hadn't stepped into Yuanying, so he couldn't change his appearance too much.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged in the center of his mouth: "The three seniors are above, please surround the life of the little one! The little one will definitely worship the three seniors from generation to generation in the future, and ensure that three incense sticks in the morning and evening, and three kowtows in the morning and dusk, in order to thank the three for not killing!"

As he spoke, Ling Yifan secretly persuaded himself in his heart, "A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, as long as he can escape this catastrophe, I will endure this moment of humiliation, so what's the matter, the eldest husband can bend and stretch." It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he will not worry about the lack of firewood in the green mountains, and I will definitely return these accounts to you ten times and a hundred times in the future. Ling Yifan kept persuading himself in his heart, which showed how aggrieved he was at this time, but he had to endure it, now was not the time to fight for this moment.

I want him to plot against the elders of the Tianyin Sect, kill the monks of the two sects in the secret realm, and almost force Cheng Haojie to death, how could he have been soft, how had he ever had the slightest compromise and submission? But now he must endure the humiliation for a while, save his life, and wait for more violent revenge and counterattack against the enemy in the future.

Although Ling Yifan knelt on the ground and kept praying, his attention did not dare to relax at all, if these three people really refused to let go of him, he would use a deadly attack on these three people at the first time.

At this time, the other two said: "Forget it, let's go, don't waste time here, let's go and see elsewhere!" These three people met all monks or monks with low cultivation along the way, and they all investigated in this way, first intimidating and blackmailing, and then interrogating, and found that there was nothing suspicious and looked for the next target.

Seeing that the three of them were gradually moving away, Ling Yifan got up from the ground, his eyes flashed with coldness, he clenched his hands tightly, and said coldly in his heart: "One day I will let your Xuanming Sect bleed like a river, and I will let those who hunt me down be in a different place..."