Walking two or three miles away, Hou Ruoting suddenly stood still and didn't say a word. Wan Peng was surprised, and asked twice without answering, so he took his vein, and the aura seeped into a check, only to find that Hou Ruoting's body was now in a mess with the aura circulation.

"When did you get hurt?"

Hou Ruoting still shouldn't, sat down slowly, and only opened her eyes after about a pillar of incense kung fu in pranayama, "Although the two magic weapons are good, I use them to fight against high-level enemies, and every time, there is a different Cheng dù counterattack." Because my cultivation is too low. Coupled with the impact of the last moment, the control of the aura in the body, I really can't do anything now. This injury, perhaps not ten and a half days and a half, will not be relieved. ”

Wan Peng sighed, took out all the pills that might be effective from his body, and handed them to Hou Ruoting. After resting for a while, Hou Ruoting was almost relieved, and the two began to move on.

Although there is a flying blanket, Wan Peng does not dare to use it. Flying in the air at night makes it easier to be a suspicious target. The safest thing is walking.

When all the patrol detachments received the order that if anyone used their own moon beads, they should not let them go, and they would bring the news back to the camp, Wan Peng and Hou Ruoting had already gone far away. The group that had encountered Wan Peng before was full of regret in their hearts, and a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions slipped away like this. However, they reported the situation in time, and since the order was given after the incident, they were not held accountable, but joined the next wave of pursuit.

Psyllium knew that this foundation builder who had encountered his own people three times must be the Wan Peng who had studied the Ice Dragon Formation at the beginning. He had a good impression of Wan Peng, but now he wanted to catch him, and he was very desperate to catch him.

If you don't catch him, it seems that you can't even save face for killing and injuring several disciples!

Chasing Wan Peng, now in the psyllium brain, seems to be getting farther and farther away from the so-called soul devouring worm, or the crimson moon, or the evil art. Although Wan Peng has many endless methods, his escape paths and methods are all reasonable. Even said that in his eyes, he is still relatively immature. Intuitively, Wan Peng is not a bad person, at least not a bad person.

It's just that such a person has greatly aroused his interest. He wanted to chase Wanpeng back and learn something. It is even possible to test him if he wants to join Kunlun, or to say that he is his own disciple. Although he knew that the personality that came out of the table with ten thousand friends would basically not agree to this.

A Jindan cultivator, with twelve condensation vein cultivators, plus twenty-four foundation building cultivators, lined up from the sky, and even the air was stirred up with a sharp roar!

This is the momentum of the team chasing Wanpeng!

Tactically, this is the deployment of the elite special operations advance detachment. Using such a detachment to chase Wanpeng is, in a sense, a bit of a fuss. However, this is an order of psyllium, and although some of them complain, they cannot disobey it.

Wan Peng and Hou Ruoting were both injured, and the speed of progress was not very fast. In a short time, the detachment had already discovered their traces, and then pressed down directly from the air, and under the full momentum, the air around Wan Peng's body was filled with strange pressure.

"Wan Peng?" The Jindan cultivator who took the lead had a deep voice, and although his voice was very loud, he sounded like he had a sense of steadiness and didn't feel deafening at all.

Wan Peng took a deep breath and calmed the feelings in his heart. He thought of launching the Imperial Dragon Guarding Palace Array now, but in the face of so many masters, at least relative to him, it was unknown what effect the ice dragon could achieve. And, now that both of them are injured, causing conflict, it's hard to say whether it will bring more damage. I killed several people, what if they want revenge?

In fact, Wan Peng has some guilt in his heart. He didn't want to kill. If he had another choice, he would have kept these people alive. Every man's life belongs to him, and no one has the right to take it away. Moreover, whether it is family affection or friendship, it needs life to maintain.

Life is stopped, and all the qiē will come to naught.

Only, at that time, he had to do that. If he doesn't, his life will be threatened. No matter what time it is, destroying the enemy is the first priority, and only by destroying the enemy can you save yourself, no matter who the enemy is. Because one's own life should always be placed in a more precious position than the life of the enemy.

Wan Peng gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to wipe away his disguise, "That's right, it's me." ”

The Jindan cultivator nodded, "Then do you know what our purpose is for coming to you?"

Wan Peng didn't shy away from anything, "I probably know." You want to get me back. ”

The Jindan cultivator smiled slightly, "It's good to know." So how do you decide now?

Wan Peng shook his head, "I don't want to." Previously, I just wanted to get out of here, but you did everything you could to stop me, so there was a conflict, and nothing good ended on either side. Now, my senior sister and I are seriously injured, and you are so many of you that you have cultivated to a high level, where can we go?"

The Jindan cultivator nodded again, "Since you know, why don't you go back with us." Elder Psyllium is still waiting for you in the tent. ”

Wan Peng looked at Hou Ruoting, and then turned his head to look at the Jindan cultivator, "Then please make sure that I and my senior sister are safe." ”

The Jindan cultivator promised, and Wan Peng followed them and flew away from the sky. Psyllium really waited in the tent, saw Wan Peng, said a few polite words, and said the reason why he didn't want the people of the Lingyun Sect to leave directly, so he asked Wan Peng and Hou Ruoting to rest. The whole process is much simpler than Wan Peng imagined, and their treatment is not as unfair and unkind as they imagined.

It is said to be a place of rest, and entering from the outside is obviously a forbidden place. Several prohibitions and an array of sentry posts surrounded the entire area tightly. After walking in, Wan Peng found that there were as many as a hundred disciples of the Lingyun Sect who were accused inside, including the outer gate and the inner gate!

These people were able to survive the catastrophe of Lingyun Mountain, which can be said to be the blessings of their cultivation in their previous lives. Most of them are injured, and some are bedridden.

"Help me......" From time to time, someone shouted like this, but then another shout, "Don't shout! After a few days of identity verification, I'll let you go!"

"Find me an elixir...... My blood is still leaking out......"

"Suppress yourself, press and bandage, I don't understand? Pill, what pill! You guys, it's good to survive, thank God! It's a great fate to live, and you deserve to die!"

"Why are you keeping us here?

"Now this is our guard, if you want to close it!"

Along the way, such verbal conflicts continued. Wan Peng's heart was in turmoil, and his current situation in the same family seemed to be eating and drinking, but in fact it was so bad! It is true that if it was just a verbal conflict, maybe he could understand that he was being shouted and shouted every day, and the guards of Kunlun would naturally be upset and not angry when they spoke. However, the attitude of these guards and disciples towards those who were seriously injured really made it difficult for him to calm down.

After all, the Lingyun Sect was still a regional sect some time ago!

And these Kunlun guard disciples, where do they show a little sympathy and compassion? They are arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, and most of them have contempt and contempt for them on their faces.

It's himself, after leaving the camp where psyllium is located, the person who led the way has been pushing up his waist, ignoring his words, and looking like a villain!

Wan Peng suddenly stopped and grabbed Hou Ruoting at the same time.

"What are you doing?" the leader in front turned his head, his face full of suspicion. "A little further walk and you will be at your lodgings. Don't grind. ”

Wan Peng stared at him, "Please ask your doctor to come over." Help me heal my fellow disciples. ”

The man chuckled, "Doctor, please, resources are so tight right now." These people are fine, they can't live to die, they can't live to live, as long as we interrogate them, they will be let go. Now that your Lingyun Mountain is gone, and the Lingyun Sect has also destroyed the door, what else is the same door, take care of yourself and get ......"

"Smack!" Wan Peng stretched out his hand and slapped him directly. The man looked incredulous, "Damn, you kid still dare to beat me? Where do you think this is? This is the Lingyun Concentration Camp! You're just a stinky ant, anyone can trample you to death......

"Smack!" Wan Peng slapped him in the face again. At the same time, before he could react, his other hand had already touched his body directly.

In just an instant, the man crooked himself and fell directly to the ground. But he quickly got up, "You dare to suck my spiritual power......!

As soon as he shouted, there were a number of guards rushing directly to this side. Wan Peng stood there, motionless. From the moment he hit this guy, he was ready for a conflict. And he hopes that the conflict he has caused can achieve the desired effect.

"Who rebelled? Chop him!" A guard who had just arrived showed a hideous look and looked at Wan Peng fiercely.

Wan Peng was not afraid, and shouted: "We are fellow cultivators, under the same sky, and a few days ago we were all for the strange incident of the Lingyun Sect, why is there such a thing as a rebellion? Could it be that we are enemies? Do you Kunlun have the right to define others in this way? That's right, you are the first major sect, what about the first major sect, the first major sect, you can be above others? Brothers and sisters of the Lingyun Sect, what do you say? That's right, we are gone, but we are also cultivators, not prisoners of them! We deserve to be treated as friends, not captives!"

Being shouted by Wan Peng like this, the people of Kunlun were stunned, but the people of Lingyun were excited. That's right, that's it! One by one, they were arrested and said that they would be released the next day, but now for several days, there has not been the slightest movement! During this period, there was no reasonable medical treatment, and no less than 10 people died of injuries and illness!

"Nonsense!" With the words of the battalion commander of the guard, the scene, which was already a little chaotic, suddenly fell silent.