Chapter 201: Being tracked

(Haha, it's broken through two hundred chapters, how far is three hundred chapters?) It's been uploaded for more than four months, and the kitchen knife, as a newcomer, has not been interrupted for a day, and the kitchen knife is a little admired by himself.) Persistence is victory!)

The danger of Black Horn City, in the hands of the two powerful city lords, the demon cultivator returned in a fiasco, and it has been resolved, but he was worried about the possible revenge of the demon cultivator Yuanying monk, so he had no choice but to disband and leave.

Lin Shan had already left Black Horn City at this moment, and as soon as the news of the departure of the two main city leaders in the city came out, the others were stunned, as if they were poured from the top of their heads by a plate of cold water, and their hot heads were suddenly extremely sober, and they immediately realized that there might be a greater crisis that was coming, and hurriedly called friends and left one after another.

Leaving Black Horn City, heading east, it is the Medicine Immortal Sect, and going west, it is the headquarters where the Beichen Chamber of Commerce is located, Lin Shan pondered, summoned a flying sword, and headed towards the Medicine Immortal Sect.

At this time, if you return to Fengling Valley, your small life will definitely be saved, but the progress of the war, Sun Wei doesn't know what is going on now, if Sun Wei is already unpredictable, Fengling Valley will know less information, and it will be very passive, there are nearly a thousand disciples' lives, if there is an accident, Lin Shan is still a little unbearable.

What's more, he killed three demon cultivators, deep down, he still has some expectations for the Xianmen Billboard, those prizes are really attractive, especially for him who was born as a casual cultivator, he can fight for many years.

So he went to the Medicine Immortal Sect again, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, if there was a bad sign in the big war, he would send a message to Fengling Valley, and he would slip away immediately, and if he hadn't been favored by Brother Jindan, he would still be a little sure of it.

The flying sword controlled by Lin Shan flew fast and steadily, starting from Black Horn City, if you want to reach the Medicine Immortal Sect, you have to travel for at least ten days, and these areas under your feet have not been controlled by the Demon Cultivator now, and there should be no problem with safety, so Lin Shan did not carefully hide the hurry, but drove at full speed.

It's been four days, when I just left the city before, I can still see a lot of monks who are also rushing in this direction, they should all be people who came out of Black Horn City, all of them are some foundation-building monks, Lin Shan was more cautious at that time, and avoided from afar, these people didn't run towards him, but they were safe, after these few days, it is basically difficult to see people now.

It seemed that there should have been nothing to do, Lin Shan's expression suddenly froze, and his speed suddenly accelerated, and in his consciousness, a figure behind him was rushing towards him from behind, and the speed was extremely fast.

His heart sank slightly, his head was covered with a gray cloth, and the other party could actually find him? His mind quickly turned, there were only three possibilities.

This person saw his flashing rainbow in the ground, or his cultivation was likely to be higher than that of the foundation building monk, and this gray spiritual cloth did not work, and was noticed from a distance in the air; in one case, this person had been eyeing him for a long time, and now when the time was ripe, he suddenly appeared.

The latter is more likely, and when the monk is in the air, if there is no major matter, he will not come forward to disturb it, so as to save unnecessary trouble.

The man who came from behind was very fast, and he was quickly approaching him.

"Daoist friend go slowly!" The people behind him, Xu Shi also noticed that Lin Shan had discovered him, and shouted loudly from behind, but his feet did not stop, and he continued to urge the flying sword to speed up and rush over.

Lin Shan ignored this, if the other party was really the latter case, looking at his flight speed, it was estimated that he was a Jindan monk, if he had different intentions towards him, he would be in infinite danger.

But he couldn't figure it out, when would he be targeted by a Jindan master?

On the walls of Black Horn City, he, like everyone, was an ordinary foundation building monk, and when the city lord with a sledgehammer wielded his power, he couldn't resist the pressure and fell on the wall, and there was no conspicuous place, and then the sound spread in Black Corner City, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, and he just left in a low-key manner, and did not do anything.

"Could it be??" A bright light flashed in his mind, as if he had guessed something, the aura output under his feet was more, and the speed of the flying sword was a point faster, he was not satisfied, and quickly took out a middle-grade spirit stone from the aura bag, and put it on top of the flying sword, the speed of the flying sword increased by three points again, and he rushed forward like a lightning speed, but his brows were more and more wrinkled, and at such a speed, he was still steadily approached by the people behind him.

This is even more conclusive, this person behind him must be a Jindan monk!

"Don't panic, Daoist friends, I'm just passing by, I want to go to Black Corner City, see that Taoist friends are coming from the direction of Black Corner City, it is said that the magic correction is coming from there, I don't know what the situation is in Black Corner City, so I took the liberty to come and disturb. The people behind saw Lin Shan's speed increase, and shouted loudly, although the two were separated by a distance, they could still hear clearly, and the voice was sincere, and there seemed to be no dissent.

Feng Yu stared at a small black dot seven or eight kilometers away in front of him at this moment, and the flying sword under his feet quickly slashed over, and continued to speed up.

The person in front of him was a little cautious, and after discovering his traces, he immediately increased his speed, and what made his eyes widen was just a small monk on the second floor of the foundation, and the speed of this person's flight was not weak, and he had almost completely urged the flying sword under his feet, so that he could gradually close the distance.

Although he was surprised, he was secretly happy in his heart, guessing should not be wrong, it must be this person Undoubtedly, in the trade fair, this person changed to more than ten bottles of Huiling wine, the aura is sufficient, and he can obtain such a thing as purple iron, there should also be some chances, and the strength is not bad, but in how, a foundation building monk, against him a Jindan monk, unless he is a demon against the sky, there is only one way out!

After the transaction between Zitie and Huiling Wine was completed, although he was greatly shocked, he soon realized that the Jindan monks exchanged the pills of the foundation building period, and they felt a little abnormal.

When he chased out, Lin Shan's figure had just disappeared, and he chased quickly, but Lin Shan's speed was very fast, and he couldn't catch up, he had indeed almost given up at that time, and the speed of the other party's circle on the ground, under his almost full strength, was no less than him, and it could only be said that the other party was also a Jindan monk, and even cultivated higher than him.

In the city, with Lin Shan turned around twice, his jealousy became stronger, if the other party's cultivation was higher than him, so tracking others, if there was no good excuse, there would be conflicts, so he quickly gave up, and then went around with Lin Shan twice, and he still captured a trace of breath left when Lin Shan left.

Before the demon cultivator came to attack Black Corner City, on the city wall, he glanced at it casually, and found in the crowd that the aura on Lin Shan, a second-layer monk who built a foundation, was somewhat similar to the person he was chasing last night.

In order to make sure that Lin Shan's cultivation was not fake, he secretly observed, especially the movements generated by the city lord of Black Horn City and the demon cultivator in the fierce battle, which made him even more sure that this young monk was really only the second layer of the foundation.

When the Black Corner City was disbanded, he tracked Lin Shan from afar, and for four days, at the edge of his divine sense, he could detect the other party, and the other party didn't seem to be aware of it, which further shows that this person is definitely not a Jindan monk, although it is not necessarily confirmed that this person is the person from last night, but the other party's cultivation is much worse than him, and he doesn't mind robbing halfway.

A high-grade high-grade magic weapon, since he can carry four pieces on his body, it is possible that there will be more pieces! If this is the case, in his hands, he finally obtained a high-grade weapon, which matches his identity as a Jindan monk.

If this is really the case, although he doesn't know how the other party broke out at such a fast speed last night, it was so that he couldn't catch up with Brother Jindan, but he was not afraid at all, at most it was just a little secret, the monk in the early stage of foundation building, in the face of Brother Jindan's strong strength, he couldn't turn the slightest wind and waves.

He tried to call a few times, trying to make the other party stop, but the other party kept ignoring it, Feng Yu didn't speak, according to this speed, at most in more than half a pillar of incense, he would definitely be able to catch up with the other party, and he didn't care about this time and a half.

Time passed quietly, and after half a pillar of incense, a bright light flashed quickly, across in front of Lin Shan, blocking his way.