"Fellow Daoist Huo, you said that thing has been seriously injured, where will it hide?" asked the man in black.
"Who knows. Anyway, our mission is to call the police as soon as we find something. And even if that thing is injured, with our current cultivation level, we can only run far away after seeing it."
The old man replied with a serious expression.
"Yes! I hope you won't really come this way, otherwise I won't be able to escape at all." said the man in black.
"You don't have to worry too much about this fellow Daoist Yu. According to what I heard from a senior, although that thing is very powerful, it doesn't seem to have much intelligence and relies entirely on instinct. As long as you and I are careful, we can still run away.
I hope so!" The old man in gray comforted the man in black as if he was confident.
"Oh, is this really happening? Then we will have to rely more on Fellow Daoist Huo." Upon hearing this, the man in black immediately relaxed a little and said quickly.
"It's okay. Based on the relationship between you and me, if that thing is really coming, Huo will definitely not leave you and run away alone. Fellow Daoist Yu can rest assured about this." The old man in gray clothes said seriously.
"Huh? What is that, a cultivator in the Qi refining stage?" Just after the two of them finished speaking, the man in black suddenly said in surprise.
I saw a stream of light passing in the distance in the sky.
However, based on the two people's cultivation, it was easy to see that it was a young immortal cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage who was wielding a sword quickly. It looked like he was being chased by something, and he was running away with all his strength.
"It's okay. If he is really being chased by that thing, a monk in the Qi Refining Stage wouldn't be able to escape at all!"
The old man in gray clothes had rich experience and could get the result in an instant, and continued: "Forget it, I probably offended someone, but it seems that he even ran away. We'd better do our job well, otherwise the seniors will blame us when the time comes.
Come down, Huo will not be able to bear it."
Seeing that the young monk in the Qi Refining Stage was moving very fast, and soon there was only one black dot left. The man in black also nodded and agreed with the old man in gray.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Yang Cheng finally woke up from the drowsiness in which he only knew how to wield the sword desperately.
After hearing the sound of the Foundation Establishment Stage monks chasing after him, Yang Cheng began to run away, swallowing pills continuously along the way to support the huge consumption of spiritual power in wielding the sword with all his strength.
So many pills were swallowed continuously that the meridians could not absorb them at all. The spiritual energy began to explode in the body, violently impacting Yang Cheng's meridians and body, and finally caused some unconsciousness.
Fortunately, although it was blurry, Yang Cheng still clung to a trace of clarity, and did not completely lose consciousness and enter a state of confusion.
Finally, after this desperate and fast sword control, it now seems that he should have gotten rid of the foundation-building immortal cultivators.
But Yang Cheng vaguely seemed to remember that during the escape process, he seemed to have seen two foundation-building immortal cultivators watching from a distance, and he didn't know what they were doing.
Fortunately, the two people didn't seem to be interested in Yang Cheng and didn't chase him. Otherwise, Yang Cheng didn't know if he could run away at such a close distance.
After taking a look at the surrounding environment, I saw a deserted land, which was suitable for recovery. However, the disadvantage was that I couldn't find a satisfactory place to stay.
"Hey", Yang Cheng started to feel a little surprised during the search process.
As he gradually flew by, it seemed that he had entered a place that had just experienced a great battle.
Many mountains were collapsed and broken, leaving only a base, and the peaks completely disappeared.
Countless deep marks also appeared on the ground, some were left by fists and some were marks left by magical weapons.
Yang Cheng flew past quickly, and Ren could feel the remaining spiritual power. It seemed that the ferocious beast was still dormant inside, which made Yang Cheng feel terrified.
However, a place like this would be beneficial to Yang Cheng at this time.
If he hides here, even if the foundation-building immortal cultivators really come to find him, they will be disturbed by the residual spiritual energy vortex generated by these battles and the traces of murderous intent, thus losing the ability to find traces of Yang Cheng.
After crossing a lake that was obviously stained red with blood, Yang Cheng endured the pain in his body's meridians and felt that the spiritual power in his body was obviously insufficient, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
When I saw what seemed to be a cave in the middle of a mountain peak, I quickly rushed over and stopped at the entrance of the cave.
After looking around for a while, Yang Cheng was quite satisfied, so he immediately took out the Golden Tower to protect his head, holding the Qingming Sword in his hand, and began to cautiously explore into the cave.
After walking for a while, the cave became noticeably wider.
There were stone pillars everywhere and it was a little damp. The only bad thing was that there was an unpleasant smell permeating the cave, which made Yang Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.
He released his spiritual sense and carefully searched the cave. There was nothing unusual, which made Yang Cheng feel relieved.
Then Yang Cheng came to a place where people or wild animals seemed to have stayed. The smell here was even more unpleasant, which made Yang Cheng hesitate to change places.
At this time, Yang Cheng suddenly bent down and looked at a stone.
The stone is not high, and is slightly concave in the middle. It seems that some animal passed by here, and blood dripped from the wounds on its body, and finally a few drops of blood formed in the center of the stone.
But what surprised Yang Cheng was that the blood was actually very bright, and he could smell something between humans and monsters.
And it exerted a considerable amount of spiritual pressure to intimidate Yang Cheng.
Moreover, the blood was very full of spiritual energy and had some violent aura, which made Yang Cheng feel a little excited. "Could this be the blood left by the great demon who fought here!"
"Could it be left by that drought demon?" Yang Cheng recalled that he was hunted down by several sects together, and he looked like a human and a demon, which was indeed consistent.
Yang Cheng took out a vial from his body and carefully extracted the blood.
He has practiced the Dragon and Tiger Technique and has now reached the peak of the second level. It will be difficult to break through the bottleneck of the third level in the short term. He just needs the essence and blood of high-level monsters to assist him in training.
If this is really the blood left by the drought demon, with his advanced cultivation of pill formation, Yang Cheng can get it without any effort at all, and he has found the treasure!
In his excitement, Yang Cheng no longer felt bad about the smell in the cave. After the extraction was completed, he quickly put the vial into the storage bag, then found a suitable flat ground, sat down cross-legged, and began to resume his practice.
After carefully examining the body with his spiritual sense, Yang Cheng finally became surprised and depressed.
This time, in order to escape the pursuit of the Foundation Establishment Stage, Yang Cheng managed to escape in the end, but the repeated violent spiritual energy impacts caused a lot of hidden injuries in his body.
Especially when the meridians are damaged, it is almost difficult to recover from such a serious injury by relying on meditation practice alone.
Even if one fails, it may affect subsequent breakthroughs in cultivation.
The top priority is that Yang Cheng can only restore his spiritual power first, repair some minor injuries at the same time, and then find healing elixirs as soon as possible, or some treasures from heaven and earth to completely repair the meridians.
And in order to avoid further aggravation of the injury, Yang Cheng also needs to ensure that he avoids fighting with others as much as possible before repairing it.
If Yang Cheng was in the Lingjian Sect now, it would be easy, just go to Yunjianfang City.
Although the elixir for repairing meridians is expensive, as long as Yangcheng has spiritual stones, it can be bought in the market.
But now he doesn't even know where he is, and he doesn't know if the Xuankong Mountain disciples are still looking for him, or are guarding somewhere to ambush him.
Without being able to take action, Yang Cheng's situation is obviously more difficult.
"I hope it won't be so miserable!" Yang Cheng smiled bitterly and could only comfort himself like this.
Then he calmed down, took out a pill, put it gently into his mouth, and began to practice with his eyes closed. This chapter has been completed!
