Within the next half month, Shui Qingyang and Yixiong were not hunted again, and Yixiong couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Sir, that group of people must have been lost, and they are still wise!"

It was hard for him not to admire that those who had not experienced it personally could not imagine the dangers of this period. Many times, life was hanging on the line, and Shui Qingyang stepped forward and pulled him back from the gate of hell.

From the beginning, Yixiong didn't think that Shui Qingyang owed him anything. In life, intrigues with cause and effect, who can tell clearly? Even if he owes, he would have paid it back a long time ago.

Now Yixiong was full of surprise at Shui Qingyang. The calmness and wisdom that this twenty-year-old young man possessed was far greater than anyone he had ever contacted.

After getting rid of the predicament, Shui Qingyang will not be idle. While searching for Song Yuhu, he searched for the spirit-eating insect.

Unfortunately, even if you master the magical power of Xie Xi, you cannot discover the spirit-devouring insect again and again. It is because the spirit-devouring insect does not breathe when it is dormant. Only when it breaks its shell, Shui Qingyang has the opportunity to perceive and find out whether it has a certain component of luck.

Unless you encounter a spirit-eating insect dormant on the ground, the probability of that is too small, let alone it is not the turn of Shui Qingyang and the other two.

Therefore, after another half a month, the two of them got nothing for the time being. But at this moment, something was wrong.

Shui Qingyang is also a human being. It is impossible to use Xie Xizhi magical powers at all times. There are always traces of leakage. Every time I encounter a monk from another state, the other party is asking about Shui Qingyang's name. Some monks even take action directly, trying to capture the two of them.

As a last resort, the two had to escape again.

This situation is still intensifying later. Later, many monks even fought when they meet.

The two were very lucky. During this period, they also met a master who was not inferior to Liu Wuban, which forced Shui Qingyang to waste another Hundred Phantom Magic Talisman.

"Sir, we have never done anything that is harmful to the world, why are everyone chasing us?" Yixiong was both angry and puzzled on the way to escape.

Shui Qingyang had a calm face and did not speak, and was also thinking about the reason.

In fact, they didn't know that after the monks in Changyuanzhou chased them, they did not give up searching, and they were inevitably involved in other states during this period.

If the other party is a state of Jiandong, it is likely to retreat, but if you encounter the other nine states and are not familiar with each other, you will naturally have to compete and there will always be times when you encounter tough problems.

As a result, Changyuanzhou also suffered losses. Some monks were captured and hurriedly leaked the news about Shui Qingyang in order to survive.

In addition, a few states have also installed eyes and ears in other states, and both sides have their own ways to convey information. In this way, the secret of Shui Qingyang spread to groups in various states quickly.

What's worse is that the Eighteen State of Jiandong Road were all impressed by Shui Qingyang, and many people barely remembered his appearance. There were also painters among the monks, so they drew his portraits for easy search.

So in the end, even the nine other monks were taken portraits and began to search for Shui Qingyang on a large scale. Everyone wanted to find this popular commodity with a way to discover the spirit-eating insect.

Shui Qingyang had no channel to sort out the process, but it did not prevent him from taking Yi Xiong to hide in Tibet.

But facing the extreme pursuit of the ten monks, even Shui Qingyang was frustrated. No matter how secretly the place was, he often stayed for a few days, either running away or on the way to escape.

If this continues, let alone looking for the spirit-eating insect, I am afraid that even my life will be lost!

Once again, they avoided the pursuit with a thrilling moment. The two of them rested on the tree, and each of them was stained with blood. Shui Qingyang took out a pill, broke it in half, and threw it to Yixiong.

Yixiong opened his mouth and said, "Sir, you should keep it for yourself." He judged from this detail that the pills on Shui Qingyang's body had been exhausted.

And from the beginning to now, he remembered that Shui Qingyang had used up eight magical talismans, which was an incredible number.

It should be noted that most monks in the Dharma Realm can only burn one magical talisman at most, so they need to be renovated for a long time to restore their magic power. If they burn two in a row, their cultivation may be reversed.

All of this proves that the Qin family attaches great importance to Shui Qingyang, but there is a limit to paying attention to it. Yi Xiong is quite suspicious that the magical talisman on Shui Qingyang is almost used up.

"Sir, when you encounter danger next time, don't worry about me, it's important to run away by yourself." Yixiong thought for a while and said.

Shui Qingyang opened his eyes, looked up and down in surprise, and smiled and said, "Is it true or false, aren't you afraid of death?"

Yi Xiong really admired the other party a little, and could laugh at this time. Hearing this, he said bitterly: "Sir, I have helped the low-ranking position too many times, so I can't bother you anymore."

After looking at the other party for a moment, Shui Qingyang withdrew his gaze: "Along the way, you and I have been chased twenty-eight times, you blocked the attack for me 16 times, and were seriously injured. Tell me, why? You should know that the root of this pursuit is all about me, so don't you hate me?"

To be honest, Yi Xiong himself didn't remember the specific number of times, but he didn't expect the other party to remember so clearly. While surprised, he replied: "The adults will never leave the humble position, and the humble position will naturally be rewarded.

The mother of Huye told Huye since childhood that a real man should be grateful for his actions, at least in this way, he would live a relaxed life and be worthy of his heart."

Shui Qingyang observed Yi Xiong's expression, and after a while, he closed his eyes and continued to practice, but did not agree to give up Yi Xiong, nor did he say he would not give up.

Seeing this, Yi Xiong could only smile helplessly. He had gradually figured out the temper of this water captain. He looked easy-going, but in fact he was very independent and difficult to be influenced by others.

The night is getting darker and the stars and moon are hanging high.

A strong fluctuation woke Yixiong up. He found that it was from Shui Qingyang. He saw that the other party was covered with spiritual energy, forming a tornado funnel, which poured into the pores of his body with a mad momentum.

The next moment, Shui Qingyang's breath increased, the fallen leaves floated up on the ground, and the gravel also floated with Shui Qingyang's breathing, and finally exploded.

The late stage of Caixia Realm!

After more than a year of hard work, Shui Qingyang finally broke through to the late stage of Caixia Realm tonight. In the Xiating Palace, countless spiritual energy was converted into magic power, which greatly increased his magic power reserve. He tried to run for a whole week, and felt that his energy was surging, as if he had endless power.

Shui Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a sword light passing through the void, forcing Yixiong not to look directly, and subconsciously looked away. After a while, Shui Qingyang's eyes returned to normal, and Yixiong concealed his terrified feeling.

It is obviously only in the late stage of Caixia Realm, but in Yixiong's view, Shui Qingyang at this moment is like a sword with sharp edges, not exposed, but contains extreme danger.

He felt that he understood why the Qin family valued the Water Captain so much. Just talking about the other party's cultivation talent, he was a genius. I don't know how he was wandering to Cuihua City back then.

"Congratulations, sir." After a moment of silence, Yixiong hurriedly bowed.

Shui Qingyang waved his hand and stood up, and the sword was stationed at the station, letting Yixiong follow him, so he chose a direction to flew out. Although Yixiong muttered, he had to follow behind.

The two of them walked quietly for a while, and a canyon with dangerous terrain appeared in front of them. There were high mountains on both sides, and there was a line of sky in the middle, so they could only accommodate a few people at a time.

Outside the canyon, there are piles of bonfires.

The two hid in the same treetop and took advantage of the height. Yixiong suddenly recognized that the group of people in front of him were the Changyuanzhou monks who were chasing them at the beginning. They couldn't help but change their faces and look at Shui Qingyang.

Shui Qingyang looked straight ahead and whispered: "I'll go and meet them for a while. If an accident occurs, you can leave yourself."

What? Yixiong almost shouted out, but Shui Qingyang didn't give him time to react and rushed out.

The incident happened suddenly, and Yixiong couldn't stop him. He found that the Water Captain was too impulsive this time. Even if he had a breakthrough in his cultivation, you were not as good as fighting a hundred. What's the difference between rushing out like this and dying?

But over the past period of time, Shui Qingyang's words had an inexplicable deterrence to Yixiong. After hesitating for a while, he finally resisted not following, and secretly planned that if something happened, it would not be too late to go out to help.

"who?"

"Who is here?"

Shui Qingyang did not hide his whereabouts, so he was naturally noticed immediately. Figures stood by the bonfire, accompanied by magic power, stirring up the night sky near the canyon.

On a stone, the boy floated down, his blue shirt stood up, his hair was raised lightly on his forehead, and his hands were folded in front of the sword hilt, and he was looking at the monks of Changyuanzhou who were facing a great enemy with a smile on his face.

"Shui Qingyang?"

"Boy, you still dare to come?"

The monks were stunned at first, then they were both shocked and angry. There was nothing wrong with it. The posture that Shui Qingyang made was too calm and too arrogant, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

Zhang Xiaoyu even tried his best to instigate: "Everyone come together and catch this kid!"

Needless to say, a monk who was eager to make merit immediately rushed out, one step ahead of the others, his spear penetrated straight, and his magic power swept through the void, forming a phantom of a snow-white giant beast, with sharp claws three feet long, and was extremely fierce and tore towards Shui Qingyang.

This person has entered the level of Dharma Realm with half his foot, and his cultivation is high, which is slightly more than a small realm than Shui Qingyang.

A bang!

Yi Xiong almost appeared in the dark. Seeing the huge rock collapse, Shui Qingyang also shattered, but then he realized that it was a phantom. The real Shui Qingyang had already rushed to the left of the monk, and a faint green light came out behind him.

As the cultivation level increases, the speed of Fengxing Technique further accelerates.

Shui Qingyang bounced his left hand and waved a bunch of light with jumping runes, which was the magical power of Pixiu. At the same time, he held the hilt of the sword with five fingers and drew the sword with one hand. The sword was like lightning flashes. When the dark blue sword energy swept across the night sky, it seemed that even the dark night was burned.

Bang!

The sky was shaking violently, and blue flames burst into pieces, igniting plants from all directions, making the surroundings of the canyon brighter.

The power of the Changyuan Prefecture monk's spear has not yet disintegrated, but there is not much left, and it is blocked by Shui Qingyang's sword.

While taking advantage of the situation to retreat, Shui Qingyang seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and the Sky Sword was inserted into the scabbard that was still in the air and had no time to fall.

The sword rotated and pressed it on the ground with a loud bang. Shui Qingyang then turned to the ground and looked at the shocked people with a smile: "You can't kill me, it's useless to go up together. Can you have a good talk now?"
Chapter completed!