Zhang Yan flew away with his sword, and soon arrived at Xingshinan Road. There were dense peaks, and there was one every tens of hundred feet. His escape light flew around. After a while, an open area appeared in front of him. Looking around, there were floating stones, broken branches and leaves, and traces of the battle...

At this time, his eyes turned, and suddenly he saw a demon hiding behind a gravel, looking around, laughing, and sending a purple sky divine thunder over, instantly destroyed, and looked around again. Seeing that there was no abnormality again, he shook his sleeves and a sword rainbow appeared, and then moved forward.

After Feng Haiyang forced Zhong Muqing to retreat, he chased Huo Xuan and the others all the way, relying on the help of the treasure mirror, he could always chase him behind him.

Originally, the two of them used the mirror to cover themselves with their own hidden things, but later they seemed to know that this action was useless, so they simply stopped covering it and just flew away with the light.

Before they knew it, the three of them had already arrived at Xingshi East Road, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

When Feng Haiyang was flying, he suddenly felt something. After a while, his eyes twitched, and he thought to himself: "How come Zhang Yan escaped from the Wanshan Map so quickly? Xun Huaiying thought he would come soon. He needed to catch up with Huo Xuan soon, otherwise he would be entangled by these two people again."

When he was slightly distracted, the surrounding scenery changed a little. He did not notice it at first, but after walking far, he obviously felt that he had entered another world, and countless like Liu Qing were pushing his body.

He knew something was wrong and shouted loudly. The storm of wind whirled up, stirring the howling wind, and the yin and thunder demonic energy flew out continuously, exploded the green air that was tangled around. He shook his body and turned into a wisp of yellow smoke and escaped without delay.

The inspiration suddenly surged around him, and there was endless green clouds coming. He chased him without letting go. It was originally a soft and soft ball. He could not see any fireworks, but when he arrived beside him, it exploded. He kept cutting off the robbery water surrounding him, but he ignored him and thought about it and fled out.

After a while, Feng Haiyang lightened his whole body. He knew that he had already broken out, and he swung his sleeves and reached the sky. He turned around and saw that the green light in the formation spread out like a curtain rolling up, Luo Qingyu appeared from it. He stood on a peak and bowed his head and said, "Master Feng, Luo has been waiting here for a long time. If you want to chase Brother Huo, you will pass this level first."

Feng Haiyang looked into the formation a few times and saw seventy-two formation mountains shaking wind and thunder, trembling constantly, as if brewing great power.

He thought to himself, "This formation map is extremely extraordinary. Even if I can break it, it will inevitably cost a lot of hands and feet, and it is possible to drag it for one or two hours. Besides, this person is not afraid to fight with me alone. I think like Zhong Muqing, there is also the Mingcang School Dawei Yunque, and it is very unwise to fight with him."

He sneered slightly, without even saying a word, and when the robbery water surged in front of him, he sent out a thousand demons, causing them to rush downwards, and at the same time, he shook his body, and turned a wisp of yellow smoke, and shot out of the sky in an instant.

Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his hand. Wind and thunder were shaking at the seventy-two peaks under his feet. As soon as the demons entered it, they were blown to pieces.

When he turned his head and looked at Fenghaiyang again, he saw that it was flying away from afar, and he couldn't help but secretly complained that it was a pity.

After he repeatedly refined this "Qingping Han Smoke Array", it was much stronger than Zhang Yan's battle.

Moreover, this formation was used in many places on the mountain peaks and was very difficult to detect. The monk unknowingly wanted to tell the truth. He wanted to lead the wind ocean deep into the depths and polish it with the "Qingji Wind and Thunder Art Technique". Unfortunately, this person had a very high magic power and was very alert. He realized that something was wrong, so he forced his retreat and even returned without success. If he were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have succeeded.

"But that's okay. Since this person left, he just acted according to his plan."

Luo Qingyu smiled lightly, and a green cloud lifted his body up and rose into the air. He identified the direction, instead of chasing the wind and the ocean, he drove a breeze and walked towards the middle.

After flying for a while, I saw a familiar escape light flying from afar. I couldn't help but look a little happy and said loudly: "Is Junior Brother Zhang ahead?"

When Zhang Yan saw that it was Luo Qingyu, he was slightly stunned. After getting closer, he pressed the escape light, raised his hand and bowed, and said in surprise: "Why is Senior Brother Luo here? Where are Senior Brother Huo and Senior Brother Zhong?"

Luo Qingyu also stopped Yun Guang, returned a bow, and said with a smile: "I am here to find Junior Brother Zhang at the order of Senior Brother Huo." He glanced behind Zhang Yan and asked: "Where is Zhenren Xun?"

Zhang Yan said the situation just now, and then said, "Although that picture can trap people, it won't take long for fellow Taoist Xun to come out."

Luo Qingyu smiled mysteriously and said, "It's better for Xun Huaiying to be away."

He reached into his sleeve, took out an item, presented it with both hands, and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, the item will return to the original owner."

Zhang Yan glanced at it and found that the thing was the Zhuyue Mirror. His eyes flashed slightly, his sleeves shook, and he put the treasure mirror in his bag, saying, "How can this treasure be with my senior brother?"

Luo Qingyu smiled and stroked his sleeves and said, "This is the plan of Senior Brother Zhong. He once said that since Feng Haiyang is chasing us, then change it and let the junior brother go to find the pot. This person must not be aware of it in a hurry, so he can trick him over."

Zhong Muqing believed that Feng Haiyang was chasing him because they had a treasure mirror in their hands, and they were afraid that they would get the Junyang pot in advance.

Since that's the case, you might as well adjust your strategy and find an opportunity to secretly hand the treasure mirror back to Zhang Yan, and ask him to find a pot, and instead let them restrain the person here.

But it is not easy to do this.

Zhong Muqing was very bold. He suggested that he would go to block Feng Haiyang first and make the illusion of delaying it. In this way, when Luo Qingyu went up to block it, the person would be very likely to ignore it.

After he left, Luo Qingyu went to find Zhang Yan again and could return the treasure mirror.

This move is a risk from beginning to end. Feng Haiyang will fail if he feels something is wrong. However, in the situation where the situation is extremely unfavorable, it is indeed worth trying the last time.

Luo Qingyu pointed at his feet and said, "My two senior brothers and I have just explored the south road, but we have not found any traces of the treasure pot. Feng Haiyang is chasing Senior Brother Huo to the east road. Therefore, you can only walk to the north road. If you can find the treasure pot, it is best. If you can't find it, I will come back to meet again."

Zhang Yan nodded. Since he had reached this point, he had at least some hope of success, but he still had to beware of Feng Haiyang's inaccuracy and turned around to chase him. His thoughts changed a little and said with a smile: "I'll ask for something from my senior brother."

Luo Qingyu said spontaneously: "What do you think of by your junior brother? Even if you say it."

Zhang Yan asked, "I wonder if the senior brother has brought the fake pot from Lu Muqiu's hands?"

Luo Qingyu was stunned and laughed and said, "I thought I was going to take it away by my junior brother." He reached into his sleeve, turned it over for a while, then took out the fake pot and handed it over.

Zhang Yan put his sleeves away. Because time was tight, he stopped talking. After bowing to his feet, he set off a light of escape, and flew to the north road with all his strength.

After Luo Qingyu watched him leave, he jumped up, turned into a stream of light, flew away in the air, and rushed back to help Huo Xuan.

Zhang Yan's swords were united and rushed to the north in a hurry. When he reached the middle road, he stopped the escape light and descended to a flying peak. He took out the fake pot, then took out a piece of talisman paper, and urged his magic power, and immediately transformed into the spout of the pot.

He threw the pot onto the ground, recited a few more spells, and then pointed at it. The pot seemed to have spirituality, immediately jumped up and jumped back and forth on the rocks.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew, sending the pot south.

This move is to confuse the eyes and ears. Once Feng Haiyang discovers that, as long as he cannot accurately grasp the authenticity of this thing, he will probably come to check it out in person, which will give him a lot of time.

After the arrangement, he drove away again, but this time he had no pause. In less than three minutes, he arrived at Xingshi North Road.

The star stone is not round, but is very large on the east and west sides, and relatively small on the north and south. This place is thousands of miles away from the east road. It is difficult to see this without saying that Feng Haiyang can see it. Even if you know that he is here, you will not be able to come here.

Zhang Yan chose a flying peak and landed on it, picked up the Zhuyue Baojiu Mirror, looked ahead. After a while, he changed the direction. He looked back and forth for a stick of incense and saw through hundreds of miles of radius, but found nothing.

But he was not very anxious. Hu Sheng was spiritual and reluctant to be arrested. He was taken by Feng Haiyang last time, so he must have been hiding this time. He had to search carefully. If he really couldn't find it, he would find a way to go to the east.

He held the mirror in his hand, leaped over, and went deeper into it. After hundreds of miles, he found that he had reached the end of the northern throne of Xingshi. When he looked up, he could see that huge cliff wall was gradually foggy and clouds at both ends. There were countless old vines and branches climbing on the wall, and crystal clear light was faintly revealed inside, like salt and snow. This was the Tianwai Gangying gathered in the cracks of the rocks. There were also a few high cliffs, with waterfalls washed down and making a thunderous sound.

He looked at it for a moment, held the treasure mirror, and urged his magic power and set off a mirror to shoot it in front of him. This light was extremely strange. As long as it was not such a natural hidden thing, even in the valleys of the mountain, it could still be transparent inside and outside.

After looking at it for a long time, I suddenly saw something like a tree root in the mirror that seemed to be alarmed. When I saw a mirror light coming, I shook it, as if I was dissatisfied. I jumped on the rocks a few times, and suddenly fell into the mountain stream.

Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, he waved his sleeves, jumped over, rushed for more than a hundred miles, and then reached the realm. He circled around the sky, slowly floated down, landed on a strange stone, took out the talisman, clamped it with his two fingers, and shook it gently. After a while, a clear light floated out. When he got closer, he grabbed it, took it to his eyes, wiped the dirt on the pot, and looked carefully, first sighed, and then a clear smile came from the cliff.

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Chapter completed!