Yun Zhi also remembered Chen Zhibai's reminder, doing what he can, and decided not to track them anymore. People of this level are really not something he can handle.
Unfortunately, the world did not meet his wish. He wanted to quit, but Fan Chi had already clamored: Friends on the tree, please come down.
Yun Zhi was still shocked. He didn't have time to think about why he had exposed his traces. He kicked the branches hard, and the person was shot out like an arrow, but he headed to Anhan County.
A strong wind suddenly blew, Yun Zhi's body lightened, and his eyes were in front of him, and he had already fallen to the stream. There were three people around him, one was smiling slightly, one was glaring at him, and the other was a little curious. It was Fan Chi, the goatee and the little boy
Yun Zhi knew that he could not escape. Thinking that Fan Chi had been a general and should not like cowardly people, he tried to calmly say: In Xu Yuan, I have seen three fellow Taoists. Today I came here to collect a herb for my mother. I really don’t know that the three fellow Taoists discussed matters here without any intention. I hope that after going out, I will keep my mouth shut and will never reveal the secrets of the three.
The goatee said strangely: Your name is Xu Yuan?
Yun Zhi also said: It is true that the same name as the Ling clan members was unintentionally, it was indeed fate
This is a subtle emotional card. Killing a person with the same name as his tribe will inevitably make you wonder. It may even add a little bit of vitality.
Fan Chi suddenly said: The little brother is quick-witted, it's a pity. He reached out to his shoulder like lightning and patted him.
Yun Zhi shouted, and his body fell down straight, feeling a tingling pain all over his body, as if countless silver needles were swimming in his body, and he was simply worse than death in an instant
After a while, the silver needles seemed to have found a suitable place for me to rest. They stopped swimming, and the stinging pain slowly disappeared.
Yun Zhi still had difficulty getting up, but his clothes were already wet. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear: What kind of martial arts are you doing?
Fan Chi said: It doesn’t matter to tell you, this is called a migration needle, but it is not used to deal with you. You are just a prop
Yun Zhi also said: Do you want to use me to deal with the master of the sacred mountain?
Fan Chi nodded and said: You are very smart. If I hadn't heard of our secret today, I might have let you go.
Yun Zhi also said: You are not using me to consume that skill, right?
Fan Chi said: That's right
Yun Zhi also said: I am not a close friend or a good person, how could your method work?
Fan Chi said: Just have the little thing in your arms
Yun Zhi was shocked again and knew that he could not deny it, so he had to ask with a wry smile: How do you know?
Fan Chi said: I can smell her breath, and her breath is very similar to that of the master of the sacred mountain.
Yun Zhi also asked again: How did you find out where we were hiding just now?
Fan Chi said: You are blocking your voice very quickly, but you forgot that before that, you have spread countless smells into the air, and I smelled them as soon as I came.
Yun Zhi was completely speechless. What is this? The dog's nose?
Fan Chi said again: Although she practiced the same technique as the master of the sacred mountain, she is my fellow tribe, so I won’t touch her, I will only feel wronged for a month. If the master of the sacred mountain refuses to save you, the needle force will migrate to your heart like a salmon and insert it into a rag pocket.
Yun Zhi sighed and said: Since I am already alive, can you tell me who is the old man you just talked about?
Fan Chi smiled and said: He didn't let us mention his name, so we called him Lao Pinfu
Yun Zhi also said: What about the Lord of the Divine Mountain, can you always say this?
Fan Chi said: It's nothing, her name is Qin Chijin, and she is the descendant of the contemporary sword saint.
Yun Zhi also said: Which sword saint does the sword saint refer to? In the history of Jiuzhou cultivation, there are dozens of people called sword saints. This beautiful hat is not very valuable.
Fan Chi said: That is the one who ascended to the Tao three hundred years ago, Sword Saint King Zongyi
Yun Zhi was shocked. This person was so thunderous. He was the closest figure who broke through the void and ascended to the fairy world. Qin Chijin was his successor, so it was no wonder they had to deal with it so carefully.
He thought for a while and said: Why do you want to provoke her?
Fan Chi was reluctant to say more at this time and said: When you see her, you will understand by asking yourself. He waved to the goatee and the little boy and said: Let's go.
Fan Chi grabbed Yun Zhihuan and flew up first, followed by the two of them.
Because there will be random monks patrols in the airspace near big cities, they dare not be too arrogant and choose to walk in secluded places.
Sometimes it is impossible to avoid it, so it lies out at night and flies over from the extremely high sky with the cover of clouds.
After a few days like this, Yun Zhi still saw a vast ocean lying in front of him.
Knowing that they would not hurt their fellow tribes, Zhen Zhen had been released long ago. It was the first time she had seen such a magnificent scene. She was quite stunned. She lay on Yun Zhi's back, pointed at the east and west excitedly, shouting loudly
The goatee flying beard shook his head and said: Why is this little thing so intimate with a human being
Fan Chi smiled slightly and said: Many years ago, I heard that such a scene could be seen everywhere.
The goatee said: But that's already a thing of the past
Yes, Fan Chi sighed slightly, and subconsciously lowered his head. How much human blood was stained with these hands?
A group of people passed by the deep blue sea, like a group of birds, which only occasionally landed on the island for a while, and then flew forward hard.
All kinds of seabirds and various fish. Although Yun Zhi was still in his life, he felt that this trip to the East China Sea had greatly broadened his horizons.
Especially when those whales, like mountains and islands, squirting into the sky, it makes people amazed that there are living creatures with such powerful vitality in this world. The forehead is like five mountains, the waves and the clouds are gushing. If you don’t see them with your own eyes, it is really hard to imagine the specific situation described in this poem.
After flying on the sea for five days, several people finally arrived at their destination
In front of Yun Zhihuan, an island with lush vegetation appeared about twenty miles wide, with two connected peaks rising on the island
One is high into the sky, one is only half of the former
The lower half and the other one are covered with vegetation, lush and lush, while the upper half is covered with snow and crystal clear as jade.
The melting snow water forms a waterfall and hangs spring, adding a dynamic beauty to this sacred mountain that has stood quietly for countless years.
It was sunset, and the lingering clouds were dyed brilliantly by the afterglow of the sunset, like a colorful scarf floating in the wind on the beautiful woman's neck.
"The seaguest talks about Yingzhou, the misty waves are hard to find"... Fan Chi recited a poem and said, "Sir, we are here again."
Unfortunately, the world did not meet his wish. He wanted to quit, but Fan Chi had already clamored: Friends on the tree, please come down.
Yun Zhi was still shocked. He didn't have time to think about why he had exposed his traces. He kicked the branches hard, and the person was shot out like an arrow, but he headed to Anhan County.
A strong wind suddenly blew, Yun Zhi's body lightened, and his eyes were in front of him, and he had already fallen to the stream. There were three people around him, one was smiling slightly, one was glaring at him, and the other was a little curious. It was Fan Chi, the goatee and the little boy
Yun Zhi knew that he could not escape. Thinking that Fan Chi had been a general and should not like cowardly people, he tried to calmly say: In Xu Yuan, I have seen three fellow Taoists. Today I came here to collect a herb for my mother. I really don’t know that the three fellow Taoists discussed matters here without any intention. I hope that after going out, I will keep my mouth shut and will never reveal the secrets of the three.
The goatee said strangely: Your name is Xu Yuan?
Yun Zhi also said: It is true that the same name as the Ling clan members was unintentionally, it was indeed fate
This is a subtle emotional card. Killing a person with the same name as his tribe will inevitably make you wonder. It may even add a little bit of vitality.
Fan Chi suddenly said: The little brother is quick-witted, it's a pity. He reached out to his shoulder like lightning and patted him.
Yun Zhi shouted, and his body fell down straight, feeling a tingling pain all over his body, as if countless silver needles were swimming in his body, and he was simply worse than death in an instant
After a while, the silver needles seemed to have found a suitable place for me to rest. They stopped swimming, and the stinging pain slowly disappeared.
Yun Zhi still had difficulty getting up, but his clothes were already wet. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear: What kind of martial arts are you doing?
Fan Chi said: It doesn’t matter to tell you, this is called a migration needle, but it is not used to deal with you. You are just a prop
Yun Zhi also said: Do you want to use me to deal with the master of the sacred mountain?
Fan Chi nodded and said: You are very smart. If I hadn't heard of our secret today, I might have let you go.
Yun Zhi also said: You are not using me to consume that skill, right?
Fan Chi said: That's right
Yun Zhi also said: I am not a close friend or a good person, how could your method work?
Fan Chi said: Just have the little thing in your arms
Yun Zhi was shocked again and knew that he could not deny it, so he had to ask with a wry smile: How do you know?
Fan Chi said: I can smell her breath, and her breath is very similar to that of the master of the sacred mountain.
Yun Zhi also asked again: How did you find out where we were hiding just now?
Fan Chi said: You are blocking your voice very quickly, but you forgot that before that, you have spread countless smells into the air, and I smelled them as soon as I came.
Yun Zhi was completely speechless. What is this? The dog's nose?
Fan Chi said again: Although she practiced the same technique as the master of the sacred mountain, she is my fellow tribe, so I won’t touch her, I will only feel wronged for a month. If the master of the sacred mountain refuses to save you, the needle force will migrate to your heart like a salmon and insert it into a rag pocket.
Yun Zhi sighed and said: Since I am already alive, can you tell me who is the old man you just talked about?
Fan Chi smiled and said: He didn't let us mention his name, so we called him Lao Pinfu
Yun Zhi also said: What about the Lord of the Divine Mountain, can you always say this?
Fan Chi said: It's nothing, her name is Qin Chijin, and she is the descendant of the contemporary sword saint.
Yun Zhi also said: Which sword saint does the sword saint refer to? In the history of Jiuzhou cultivation, there are dozens of people called sword saints. This beautiful hat is not very valuable.
Fan Chi said: That is the one who ascended to the Tao three hundred years ago, Sword Saint King Zongyi
Yun Zhi was shocked. This person was so thunderous. He was the closest figure who broke through the void and ascended to the fairy world. Qin Chijin was his successor, so it was no wonder they had to deal with it so carefully.
He thought for a while and said: Why do you want to provoke her?
Fan Chi was reluctant to say more at this time and said: When you see her, you will understand by asking yourself. He waved to the goatee and the little boy and said: Let's go.
Fan Chi grabbed Yun Zhihuan and flew up first, followed by the two of them.
Because there will be random monks patrols in the airspace near big cities, they dare not be too arrogant and choose to walk in secluded places.
Sometimes it is impossible to avoid it, so it lies out at night and flies over from the extremely high sky with the cover of clouds.
After a few days like this, Yun Zhi still saw a vast ocean lying in front of him.
Knowing that they would not hurt their fellow tribes, Zhen Zhen had been released long ago. It was the first time she had seen such a magnificent scene. She was quite stunned. She lay on Yun Zhi's back, pointed at the east and west excitedly, shouting loudly
The goatee flying beard shook his head and said: Why is this little thing so intimate with a human being
Fan Chi smiled slightly and said: Many years ago, I heard that such a scene could be seen everywhere.
The goatee said: But that's already a thing of the past
Yes, Fan Chi sighed slightly, and subconsciously lowered his head. How much human blood was stained with these hands?
A group of people passed by the deep blue sea, like a group of birds, which only occasionally landed on the island for a while, and then flew forward hard.
All kinds of seabirds and various fish. Although Yun Zhi was still in his life, he felt that this trip to the East China Sea had greatly broadened his horizons.
Especially when those whales, like mountains and islands, squirting into the sky, it makes people amazed that there are living creatures with such powerful vitality in this world. The forehead is like five mountains, the waves and the clouds are gushing. If you don’t see them with your own eyes, it is really hard to imagine the specific situation described in this poem.
After flying on the sea for five days, several people finally arrived at their destination
In front of Yun Zhihuan, an island with lush vegetation appeared about twenty miles wide, with two connected peaks rising on the island
One is high into the sky, one is only half of the former
The lower half and the other one are covered with vegetation, lush and lush, while the upper half is covered with snow and crystal clear as jade.
The melting snow water forms a waterfall and hangs spring, adding a dynamic beauty to this sacred mountain that has stood quietly for countless years.
It was sunset, and the lingering clouds were dyed brilliantly by the afterglow of the sunset, like a colorful scarf floating in the wind on the beautiful woman's neck.
"The seaguest talks about Yingzhou, the misty waves are hard to find"... Fan Chi recited a poem and said, "Sir, we are here again."