Now.

Inside the Muhuo Ridge, magma rolls and smoke rises.

From the outside of the mountain range, the blue spirit staggered along the mountain col and ran in a hurry.

The girl's blue skirt has been torn, revealing the undergarment inside.

Moreover, the young man's body was covered with wounds, his face was pale and quite embarrassed.

The most dazzling thing is the wound on the girl's shoulder, with yin qi slowly diffusing and spreading.

The girl was in a hurry, and every time she ran a certain distance, the breath of the whole person weakened a point.

However, despite the bruises all over her body, the girl still insisted on running towards Zhang Yan.

Behind the girl, a few faster figures could be seen in the distance, also rushing towards this side.

Looking at the speed of those people, as long as you give some more time, you will be able to catch up with the girl in front sooner or later.

Zhang Yan saw the girl clearly, and then looked at the person who caught up behind him, and his face became ugly.

Before, Su Ziye came to find the sixth Mingmu and said that Lan Ling was hunted down and killed by the disciples of several other sects, and he could hear that the situation was extremely bad, but now it seems that the situation is even worse than expected.

No matter how profound Lan Ling's cultivation is, he will not be able to withstand the attacks of the disciples of the Jindan Stage of several other sects.

Zhang Yan's mind turned, and he performed the trick of disguise, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a slender young man in white.

Even if Lan Ling was a Jindan stage cultivator, Zhang Yan would have to gamble, maybe in this Heart-Burning Land, their divine sense would not be able to be fully displayed.

Then, Zhang Yan dodged and hid under a boulder in the mountains, completely restraining his breath.

Staring at Lan Ling, who was gradually approaching not far from him, and the figure chasing after him, Zhang Yan was extremely nervous in his heart.

Several people who chased after Lan Ling, Zhang Yan had already recognized two of them, one was the senior brother of the Jianxia Gate, Mu Ye, and the other was the young man of the Ancient Sword Sect, and the others, judging from the magic weapon of the imperial envoy, seemed to be the disciples of several sects such as the White Bone Gate, the Underworld City, the Taiyin Gate, and the Corpse Refining Gate.

Looking at the fluctuations of the true yuan on those people, these people who chased and killed Lan Ling, Zhang Yan could see that almost all of them were Jindan stage monks.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan's face turned slightly white, and his heart sank to the bottom.

He was hiding here now, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to hide from the detection of these people's divine senses.

Moreover, Lan Ling's aura is getting weaker and weaker at the moment, and it seems that his injuries are getting more and more serious.

Obviously, Lan Ling is already at the end of his crossbow at this moment.

"Do you want to save it?"

Zhang Yan glanced at Lan Ling, who was already less than a dozen zhang away from the boulder here, and then looked at the several figures chasing behind him, and couldn't help but hesitate.

If Zhang Yan hid behind the boulder here, he might be able to hide from the detection of a few people and escape.

But if you make a rash move, you may be captured by Mu Ye and a few others, or you may be directly surrounded and killed by a few people, and your life will be directly explained here.

And Zhang Yan didn't dare to think that I would be able to escape those Jindan monks.

However, Zhang Yan's eyes fell on Lan Ling, looking at the wounds on the other party's body and the figure that was about to fall down at any time, and then thinking of the other party's anger when he was playing for the Eastern Emperor outside the blood pool, and the Eastern Emperor was secretly helping him, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Fight!"

Zhang Yan saw that Lan Ling had come to his side a few feet away, and he was already crumbling, and he dodged, swept out from behind the boulder, and hugged the latter.

Although Lan Ling was extremely weak at the moment, his divine sense was still extremely strong, and he suddenly saw a figure appear from behind the boulder, and he didn't have a single spirit, he reacted instantly, his face was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to attack.

It's just that after seeing Zhang Yan clearly, he stopped the magic weapon in his hand and exclaimed: "You are not ...... dead"

However, after realizing that his words were slightly inappropriate, Lan Ling immediately closed his mouth.

"Senior sister, you are seriously injured, junior brother will take you to get rid of them!"

Zhang Yan didn't seem to need to hear the other party's words, and didn't care that the other party had already seen through himself, so he said directly.

Hearing this, Lan Ling's body, which was originally trying his best to break free, also stopped.

Zhang Yan didn't care about the girl in his arms at all, a little under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he cast a divine shadow shift, and directly teleported three times in a row, and swept towards the depths of Muhuo Ridge.

Subsequently, Zhang Yan secretly put the bone forging skill into operation again, and a few flickered, and then went hundreds of zhang away.

Then, I saw his body tremble slightly, and phantoms appeared from outside his body.

Ghost Walk!

Zhang Yan took a step left and right under his feet, but he saw him holding Lan Ling, and the whole big turn swept towards the bottom of a mountain ridge on the right side of Muhuo Ridge.

Mu Ye and a few others who came up after him couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this sudden scene, and their faces were full of horror.

"Was that a teleportation just now, and I saw that the person who rescued Lan Ling seemed to be the disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect who had obtained the Heavenly Desolate Mountain Source Stone!"

One of the young men, armed with a skull staff, spoke to the others.

Looking at the magic weapon in this person's hand, it was obviously a disciple of the White Bone Sect.

"This person is the disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect who obtained the source stone of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain, except that he can cast this kind of teleportation spell before the Yuan Infant Stage, no one else has been found here!

Mu Ye looked at the mountain where Zhang Yan had disappeared, and said angrily: "Catch up and kill both of them here!" ”

Obviously, this Mu Ye didn't know about the existence of this blood marrow pool used by Mu Huoling here in the road, and just wanted to capture the Fire Yuan Essence and Source Stone here.

A few people, just pausing slightly, listened to Mu Ye's words, couldn't help but lift their spirits, and continued to pursue.

The speed was no slower than the speed at which Zhang Yan performed the Bone Forging Skill, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to the mountain where Zhang Que disappeared and pursued it.

It's just that in the opposite direction where several people were chasing, Zhang Yan was running all the way with Lan Ling in his arms, his face was slightly pale.

And the blue spirit in his arms had already shown an extremely shocked look.

Just now, Zhang Yan used the Divine Shadow Shift and Ghost Step, but she saw it in her eyes before and after.

"This junior brother seems to be a newcomer, this method is comparable to that of an infant monk, this spell is really against the sky, if it is spread out, it will be targeted by others!"

Lan Ling looked at the young man who was holding herself in her arms, her thoughts were spinning, and after a while, she said, "Senior brother, was your body method just now, is it teleportation?"

However, Zhang Yan didn't reply, hugged Lan Ling, flashed into a barren mountain canyon, avoided the tumbling magma inside, and came to a high place.

Lan Ling saw that Zhang Yan didn't seem to want to explain, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Yan put the girl down, turned over his hand and took out the remaining tonic elixir he got from Xue Wuwu, and threw it to the other party.

Lan Ling was stunned for a moment, subconsciously caught the pill, and when he saw the pill in his hand, his face showed surprise.

This kind of elixir, which can allow the monks in the foundation building period to quickly recover their mana, can be described as a precious anomaly for the monks at the bottom!

In the fighting method or in distress, there can be such an elixir, and it may be possible to get the peak and turn around or the Jedi to survive.

Lan Ling looked at the pill in his hand, and originally wanted to excuse himself, but he just looked up, but saw that Zhang Yan actually sat down on the spot, took out the spirit stone to restore his mana, and stopped his hand.

Lan Ling looked at his injuries and empty mana, as well as the wounds on his body, and immediately did not hesitate any longer, his jade lips were clear, and he took the pill.

Then he ran the exercises, refined the elixir, began to recover his mana, and began to repair the injuries on his body.

After about half a pillar of incense, Lan Ling opened his eyes and felt that the injuries on his body had eased somewhat, and he had been stabilized, and his mana had recovered a small part.

But at this moment, not far away, Zhang Yan had already gotten up and looked around, looking vigilant.

"If you can escape the chase this time, thank you for the help of your junior brother, otherwise Lan Ling will not be able to escape this fate!"

Lan Ling stared at the thin back of the young man for a long time, sighed lightly, got up and said: "This time, Lan Ling owes the junior brother a life-saving grace, what does the junior brother want, just say it! And the junior brother's disguise technique is really amazing, if it weren't for my strong divine sense, I really wouldn't be able to see through it......"

"Senior sister is serious, as a fellow brother, she should help out, but when it comes to life-saving grace and requirements, it is too outlandish!"

Zhang Yan looked the girl up and down, and saw that the girl's injury seemed to have stabilized, and there was no such posture as a senior sister, so he suddenly had a good impression, so he didn't show that kind of pretentious restraint, and said directly: "The senior brother's disguise recipe was obtained in an ancient tomb, and I didn't expect this kind of trick to have such an effect." ”

Lan Ling looked at the appearance of the young man opposite who was neither humble nor arrogant, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

In the past, within the Thousand Spirits Sect, when other juniors and disciples saw him, they were all respectful, or they didn't look for marginal currying favor with him, even if the disciples who came out of several deserted cities were polite to her on the surface, except for a few sisters, where did anyone dare to really communicate with her.

Now the young man in front of him is so humble and not arrogant and steady, he can't help but make Lan Ling look different, her slightly pale face suddenly showed a beautiful face, still extremely beautiful, and said: "Since the junior brother said so, the senior sister and I will not be hypocritical." However, I think the junior brother is going to the pool of blood marrow, right? It can be seen that the junior brother has not yet built a foundation, and the senior sister has three foundation building pills here, so let's give them to the junior brother for foundation building. ”

Lan Ling said, and had already taken out a jade bottle from his body and handed it to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan is not hypocritical, the girl herself is already a Jindan monk, this Zhuji Dan is useless to the latter, and it is also what he needs the most, so he grabbed the jade bottle with one hand, and inside the jade bottle happened to be three round and bright Zhuji Dan.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, this Tsukidan is exactly what Senior Brother needs!"

When Zhang Yan saw the three pills in the jade bottle, he was overjoyed and solemnly thanked the girl.

It's just that when she heard the girl mention the pool of blood marrow, her face became solemn, and after a while, she showed gloom again, and said: "I think about it, senior sister can also see that the junior brother's qualifications are very average, although the physical body is strong, but compared to the current cultivation of the junior brother, if you want to build a foundation on the fifteenth layer of the qi refining period, the probability of success is too low, so you want to enter the pool of blood marrow to further improve your physical body." It's just that the pool of blood marrow has been occupied by other senior brothers of the sect, and there are disciples of several other sects, so the chance of the junior brother being able to enter may be very small. ”

"This is a fire elf, right?"

At this time, Lan Ling noticed the palm-sized fire spirit flying beside Zhang Yan, and said, "I suggest that junior brother enter the eye of blood marrow! others can't enter, but junior brother has this fire spirit that has fallen from the fire essence and already has a spiritual nature, but it can resist the terrifying blood light and scorching heat at the bottom of the blood marrow!"

"Eye of the Bloodmarrow?"

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, just listening to this name, it should be the deepest part of the pool of blood marrow, or the source of blood marrow.