Su Yi sat cross-legged in a simple stone cave and began to run his exercises to gather the chaotic spiritual energy threads in his body.

By this time he was at the end of his rope.

The only low-level magic weapon was half destroyed, and there were not many elixirs left on him.

Even if you want to find some low-level ghost cultivators and increase your cultivation through the torture beast totem, it has become a luxury.

Along the way, in order to avoid the pursuit of ghost cultivators, Su Yi had to flee to inaccessible places.

Not to mention low-level ghost cultivators, even ordinary humans are rarely seen in these places.

Su Yi remembered that the tall, thin man had said that he had been targeted by several ghost kings.

But Su Yi felt that there was no mark on him, and there was nothing strange about him.

But the tall, thin man could pinpoint Su Yi's whereabouts.

No matter where Su Yi fled, he would chase after him and he would not be abandoned by Su Yi at all.

At this moment, Su Yi suddenly felt a warning sign and started to tremble all over.

It was not that Su Yi was afraid, but that he was being targeted by a high-level ghost king. The invisible pressure released from the ghost king made Su Yi's body tremble instinctively.

Without saying a word, Su Yi controlled the flying sword, turned into a ray of light, and flew away into the distance.

After flying for a day and a night, just when Su Yi thought he was about to get rid of the ghost king, the ghost king rushed to Su Yi's vicinity with lightning speed.

Whenever Su Yi speeds up, the Ghost King also speeds up.

When Su Yi slowed down, the Ghost King behind him also slowed down.

The Ghost King seemed to be able to catch up with Su Yi easily, but it did not do so. Instead, it always kept a certain distance from Su Yi, just like a cat catching a mouse. It wanted to play with its prey thoroughly before killing it.

Su Yi's face was ashen, looking at the green mist of ghosts thirty miles away behind him, he was filled with despair.

This ghost king seemed to have an unpredictable level of cultivation, which was far beyond what Su Yi could deal with.

Even if he ran, Su Yi couldn't outrun the Ghost King. Su Yi was now like meat on the chopping board, only ready to be slaughtered.

Fortunately, the Ghost King did not intend to kill Su Yi immediately, and Su Yi could still survive for a while.

Just when Su Yi had given up hope for survival, a deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Little friend Su, fly to the southeast."

Su Yi was startled when he heard this.

This was a certain monk with great supernatural powers who was transmitting messages to him.

Su Yi asked himself, he didn't know the person who conveyed the message, and he didn't know what the person who conveyed the message was going to do.

The only thing he knew clearly was that the person transmitting the message was a monk from the clan.

Like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, Su Yi looked at the sun, calculated the direction, then turned sharply and flew toward the southeast.

Behind Su Yi was the green ghost mist.

A young man dressed in white, with a thin figure and a sickly look on his face, but who was dressed very cleanly and had his hair combed meticulously, was holding a bone cup in his hand, sitting on a bone chair, looking in the direction of Su Yi's escape, and frowned.

Frown.

A woman in a green dress poured a pot of scarlet liquid into the young man's bone cup.

In addition to the woman in green, there is also a woman in red standing respectfully not far away.

The three people were sitting on the skull of a huge strange bird. The strange bird had no flesh and blood, only a white skeleton.

The strange bird is not seen flapping its wings, but the skeleton of the strange bird is flying at extremely fast speeds.

"Midori, didn't you say that this kid always acted alone?"

The young man in white said calmly, his voice was soft, but it didn't sound like there was any human emotion.

The woman in green bowed and said: "Master, I also judged based on the situation at the scene. As for whether this boy has other helpers, I am not very sure."

The young man in white frowned: "You brats, you are not reliable at all. This is how Liu Mu and Heimu died. When will you learn from each other?"

When the woman in green and the woman in red heard this, they had a look of fear on their faces. They knelt on the skull of the strange bird and said in a trembling voice: "My little servant deserves to die. I hope my master will forgive me."

The young man in white waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please get up. I don't mean to blame you."

After finishing speaking, he looked straight ahead and murmured: "There seems to be the aura of human Yuanying monks nearby. I haven't tasted the soul of human Yuanying monks for thousands of years. The taste is really unforgettable!"

The woman in green and the woman in red looked at each other, then bowed and said, "Master, do you want to wait for the other ghost kings to come and act together?"

The young man in white shook his head: "Those ghosts are too careless and don't know how to taste the soul of the human Yuanying monk. Let me try and see if I can capture this human Yuanying monk on my own."

Su Yi Yuefei felt more and more confident.

Because he discovered that from unknown time on, the surroundings were filled with spiritual energy.

He had almost forgotten the feeling of being filled with aura around him after spending so long in the places of Yue and Yuanwu that were filled with the spirit of the netherworld.

As Su Yi flew, he greedily sucked in the strands of spiritual energy in the air.

He found that some places had more spiritual energy and some places had less spiritual energy.

In places with a lot of spiritual energy, you can vaguely see formation flags of different colors on the ground.

This made him even more convinced that he had arrived at a gathering place for human monks.

This is because the only people who don’t understand formations during ghost cultivation are human monks who can skillfully use formations.

As for why the human monk knew him and knew his surname was Su, Su Yi also didn't know.

The young man in white clothes behind him also felt that something was getting more and more wrong. This place was not only filled with the spiritual energy needed by human monks, but also had a suppressive effect on the energy of the netherworld.

The woman in green and the woman in red also looked at each other.

As the Netherworld Qi in their bodies gradually deepened, they began to slowly stagnate.

If this continues, it will be considered good if their cultivation level can reach five or six points.

However, they did not dare to speak out for fear that the master in front of them would blame them.

"Something interesting. He is actually a human Nascent Soul monk who is proficient in formations."

The young man in white waved his right hand, and a flying bone bird under him immediately stopped.

"Master, do you want your maid to come forward and have a look?"

The woman in red said respectfully.

"No need, you are going to die. An old friend just happened to be here. I'll meet him for a while first."

After the young man in white finished speaking, he turned into a ray of green light and flew towards the red ghost mist that was approaching behind him.

The woman in green glanced at the red ghost ghost mist and murmured: "I didn't expect that the first one to follow would be the Underworld Beast King."

The young man in white flew to a place that was still dozens of feet away from the red ghost mist. The red ghost mist suddenly stirred, and a sharp sound came from inside.

"Old ghost Aoki, do you want to attack me by getting so close? I would like to know how far your skills have improved since the battle a thousand years ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black bear with a pair of white bone wings flew out from the red ghost mist.

The black bear is as big and strong as a hill. The young man in white stands in front of the black bear like an ant.

The young man in white smiled slightly: "If I have the chance, I would like to learn from Brother Nether Beast's clever tricks, but right now there is a big fly that needs to be killed, so as not to disturb your and my enjoyment."

The Dark Beast King kept flapping his white bone wings, and at the same time said angrily: "Are you talking about the human boy who hunted the skeleton soldiers under me?"

The young man in white shook his head: "That human boy is only at the Golden Core stage. What I am talking about is a human monk who is entrenched nearby. According to my estimation, this hiding human monk is at least

He has the cultivation level of Nascent Soul stage."

The Underworld Beast King laughed so hard that the earth shook with laughter: "I haven't tasted the soul of a human Yuanying monk for nearly a thousand years. I didn't expect that a human Yuanying monk would come to my door automatically, hahaha."
Chapter completed!