.At this time, the sky was getting late, and a crescent moon appeared in the sky from time to time. The whole night seemed so quiet. In the dark night, a black figure galloped past, but no one saw it. The horse was smiling, and it was not Huaxiang. Who was it? At this time, the wind horse had been galloping for three days and three nights, but the wind was still chasing, as if it was still very excited. The Jiulong Pear sensed that the two trackers behind were hanging farther and farther away, deliberately shook their Huaxiang away, and deliberately used the Jiulong Pear to hide the breath for a while, which made the two people behind complain.

They only felt that Hua Xiang suddenly disappeared from their divine consciousness range. If you think about how high Murong Wuqing's cultivation is, he is a strong man in the late stage of the God Refining Return to the Void. He is only one step away from entering the Immortal Refining and Dao period. His divine consciousness has spread thousands of miles, but he can't find Hua Xiang's place. However, Hua Xiang appeared in his divine consciousness range for a moment, and it was almost out of the limit of his divine consciousness sensing. Murong Wuqing could only secretly scold Hua Xiang, this guy who was really perverted, but he said relievedly: "By Hua Xiang's hidden kung fu, I probably don't need me to protect him." When he thought that Hua Xiang had hidden cultivation in front of him and Zhao Yunfei, Murong Wuqing could only smile bitterly.

The fortune teller behind was even more surprised, but was even more happy. The expressions of him and Murong Wuqing were no different. Although he was surprised by Hua Xiang's performance, he was even more calm because he knew that Hua Xiang's life was absolutely extraordinary. Because his life was purple, in his eyes, there was only one such person in the world of immortal cultivation, that was the founder of the Confucian Sect. Thinking of that person's achievements, the old man couldn't help but smile and said, "Hehe, I must absorb this boy's foundation, and his hidden skills." Then he accelerated to move forward.

"The two people behind him still followed. It seems that their cultivation is extraordinary. Haha, let's just throw you away. "If a man stands in the world, he will take revenge and complain, and never use others. Although the sect leader has good intentions,..." Hua Xiang hid again and then put the Chasing Feng horse into the Jiulong Purse. Seeing Zhui Feng's obviously unwilling expression, Hua Xiang smiled and stroked Zhui Feng. Zhui Feng entered the Jiulong Purse resentful way. With a smile, Hua Xiang immediately escaped into the high altitude and rushed into the distance. Even the afterimage was left.

Huaxiang that disappeared again made Murong Wuqing know that something was wrong. Murong Wuqing knew that Huaxiang had shown him, but he didn't believe it, but Huaxiang's performance could not help but not believe it. He gave Murong Wuqing a half-time spiritual thought to return to his body. At this time, he had already scanned the area around thousands of miles, but he saw no trace of Huaxiang. He sighed and said helplessly: "This kid is too stubborn, haha, since you have the ability to show me, then I will wait for you in the Xiao family of the Xiandu Kingdom. Hehe, let's see how you get rid of me." After that, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Xiandu Kingdom. The degree was more than twice as fast as Huaxiang's control of the Heaven and Earth Seal.

After seeing Huaxiang's breath disappear, the old fortune teller smiled and then hid. The old fortune teller had just hidden himself, and Murong Wuqing's spiritual sense swept past. At this time, the old fortune teller was like a real cloud, and even Murong Wuqing did not feel anything abnormal. After a moment, the old fortune teller felt that Murong Wuqing had left, he immediately took out a simple tortoise shell, which was much more delicate than the one that told Huaxiang last time. On the surface, there were many small and difficult words burning, but the old fortune teller smiled and said, "Hmph, my tortoise shell is the tortoise shell on the ancient Xuanwu. I will calculate your behavior,

That's just like a palm. No matter where you are hiding." At this time, the old fortune teller knew that Murong Wuqing, the master in the late stage of the God Refining and Returning to the Void, could not find Huaxiang with his spiritual sense, let alone him. Although his spiritual sense was much stronger than Murong Wuqing, Murong Wuqing didn't even find him. It can be seen that Huaxiang's hidden technique is not worse than himself. At the same time, Huaxiang is becoming more and more mysterious in the old fortune teller's heart. So the old man simply didn't need to search for his spiritual sense. There were too many things that could avoid spiritual sense exploration at this time. When the old man took out the tortoise shell, he seemed full of confidence.

The old man pinched his hand and suddenly a drop of blood dripped into the tortoise shell. The tortoise shell flashed and sucked the blood into it. Then a white light flashed in the old man's hand, and a white flame appeared in the old man's hand. When the white flame appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a little. If Murong Wuqing again, he would definitely be shocked. This white flame is different from the Nascent Soul Fire of the Cultivator. It can be said to be a kind of mutated fire. When those who have resentment die

After you go, there will be a heart fire in your mind. The monk collects this heart fire and combines it with his own infant fire to produce this extremely cold white spirit resentment fire. This white spirit resentment fire is extremely powerful. Once it is touched, the body will be destroyed. If the Nascent Soul does not escape in time, it will be eroded immediately. There was once a white bone spirit king in the cultivation world who used this flame, but this flame is too resentful and will be backfired even if it is not properly defended.

Moreover, absorbing the heart fire of the dead person, the soul will also be brought out by the heart fire. Once refined, the soul inside will immediately dissipate, leaving only the purest resentment and heart fire. After refining it into the Bailing resentment fire, it is extremely difficult to deal with. The white spirit resentment fire is the white and flawless, the more powerful it is. This kind of flame is also one of the taboos in the world of immortal cultivation. No one has ever used this fire except the White Bone Spirit Lord back then.

Seeing the white flame in the old fortune teller's hand, the old fortune teller had obviously reached a very high level of water. After a moment, the old fortune teller took a stroke on the tortoise shell, and a birth date appeared on the tortoise shell. The runes on the tortoise shell flashed. Seeing this, the old fortune teller immediately bounced the white spirit resentment fire onto the tortoise shell. When the white spirit resentment fire touched the tortoise shell, he suddenly "slashed." Sounds sounded, but the tortoise shell seemed to have not been eroded at all. As time passed, a purple color suddenly appeared on the tortoise shell. Then an arrow appeared. Seeing the arrow, the old fortune teller was immediately happy, and then a flash of light disappeared, disappearing from the place, galloping away in the distance. The direction he was going was somewhat different from Murong Wuqing, but it was the direction of Huaxiang flying.

At this time, Hua Xiang, who was sitting on the seal of heaven and earth, was leisurely appreciating the moonlight. After half a minute, Hua Xiang suddenly stood up, as if she had encountered something amazing. Under the sensing of the Jiulong Pearl, a breath steadily chased him. Hua Xiang was shocked and couldn't help but ponder: "Who is it? It can actually detect the hidden means of the Jiulong Pearl. Well, it may be other immortals who pass by occasionally, and it happens to be in the same direction as me." Hua Xiang didn't believe that anyone could detect the hidden means of the Jiulong Pearl, and then changed the direction and rushed to the other direction. But Hua Xiang was surprised for a moment. The breath followed Hua Xiang and changed the direction. Although it was still thousands of miles away, Hua Xiang hesitated. When this was a coincidence, he immediately changed another direction, but the breath seemed to still follow Hua Xiang, changing the direction and chased him all the way to Hua

Xiang returned to the original direction, Huaxiang sighed bitterly, and then said, "Well, this person actually has such a means, and even the hidden means of the Jiulong Pearl cannot hide it from him. It seems that it is not good. If it were a Tai Chi Sect, people would not follow it so boldly. My behavior just now undoubtedly told them that I have already shown up. If they still have to follow it, it would not be so blatant. I still underestimated the methods of the Immortal Cultivation World." Indeed, Huaxiang has definitely the best trust in the Jiulong Pearl left by his teacher. Several times of helping her make Huaxiang love the Jiulong Pearl. With the strength of control and more new abilities, Huaxiang trusts more, but this time it sounded a wake-up call for Huaxiang, that is, the Immortal Cultivation World will definitely have something no less than the treasures of the Hongmeng World. Huaxiang has always regarded the Immortal World too low.

"Well, it seems that in the future, not only will I find the Zhuxian Sword and the Donghuang Bell, but the treasures in the Immortal World are also very powerful." After saying that, he galloped in one direction, which was amazingly fast.

The fortune teller behind saw that Hua Xiang's direction had changed a few times, and then began to ponder. A cold voice couldn't help but sound: "Well, this guy, can you see me? Haha, Old Murong has also walked away. It seems that it's time to start." Then the old man followed the direction of the tortoise shell and chased Hua Xiang, the fastest time than Hua Xiang, and I don't know how much faster it was.

At the same time, feeling the badness of the people behind, Huaxiang felt a trembling heart, and then no longer hide his strength, and the escape suddenly accelerated a little. If Murong Wuqing was willing to be afraid of being shocked, he would be shocked. Although Murong Wuqing was not there, the old fortune teller was there. Seeing Huaxiang constantly accelerating, the old man looked cold and scolded: "What kind of freak is this kid? Such a destiny is afraid of Qi Refining and God's mid-stage. Fortunately, I have recently broken some of the seal and restored some cultivation. If I had the previous cultivation level, it would be really difficult to catch this kid." Then he accelerated and chased after him. Looking at the smile on the face of the fortune teller, it was obvious that the cultivation level that had been completely sealed before had the ability to catch Huaxiang, but I didn't know what it was.
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