Chapter 6: escape
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Fairy Winner
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- 2021-01-30 03:35:34
"Where can I escape from the remnants of the wrong door!"
The voice behind him was like bone gangrene, and he couldn't stop.
Yang Hei carried Zhou Shu on his back, struggling forward in the deep forest.
The dense forest is extremely dense, the trees are close to the trees, the vines even the vines, it seems that even the wind can't blow, and there are many poisonous insects and small beasts. It is painful and tingling when accidentally encountered. It is really uncomfortable.
The two naturally suffered a lot, their clothes shattered, their bodies were covered with scars, and they were embarrassed.
Neither of them had been down to Tianyun Peak, nor did they know the terrain. They were chased by the Zheng Leimen, and they were immersed in a random collision. They ran into this dense forest and were trapped for two days without knowing how to get out.
Fortunately, Zheng Leimen had already won a big victory, and he didn't care much about the two qi refining disciples who had escaped, and only sent a few disciples of the same qi refining stage to chase and kill them, otherwise they would have died long ago.
After about half an hour, the chase and kill gradually subsided.
Yang Hei didn't have any spiritual power to run, and at the same time, he was completely lost. There were tree walls all over his eyes. He could only find a grass nest and put Zhou Shu down to rest.
At the end of the road, but with a smile on his face, he said to Zhou Shu, "Fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise we would be caught up with the disciples of the Leimen. Hey, it would be better if they were also trapped in the forest. "
"Take a break, replenish our spiritual strength and we will run again, rest assured, Zhou Shu, we will definitely be able to escape."
He sat down cross-legged, running his mind to restore his spiritual power.
On the one hand luck, on the other hand habitually windy.
"Zhou Shu, speaking of it, we were really lucky, and we didn't stay in the Hall of Inquiry." Yang Hei recalled the situation before, still a little frightened in his heart, "The Hall Master summoned a nine-colored auspicious cloud with a magic treasure to cover it. Asking outside the heart hall, it looks very good. Xiangyun faced the attack of the three Golden Core Cultivators and still supported it well. I was almost cheering. But I don't know what, bang, it suddenly exploded."
"At that time, I just ran away with you on my back, and didn't dare to look back, but the explosion sound was louder than thunder, and the fire behind me rushed to the sky. Alas, I'm afraid that all the people in Wenxin Temple are dead, the Lord, The peak owners..."
Yang Hei, who has always been optimistic, couldn't help but sigh.
After all, he had been in the sect for nearly a year, and there was always some feeling in his heart, but in the end, he was gone.
偌 is a big sect, it seems that there are only two of them left.
Zhou Shu's heart was also ups and downs. He had thought of this kind of result, but it came so suddenly that it was all unexpected. The world of cultivating immortals was more cruel than he had imagined before.
The sect that had just joined was destroyed in an instant, and even took him to endure the unsuspecting disaster, and the genius became a waste. The rivers and lakes drifted, and finally met the Master who treated him kindly, thinking that he had found a place to live, but he couldn't do so.
Zheng Leimen, to Xianfang City, Luoming...
He read these words silently in his heart.
As a cultivator with distinct grievances and grievances, he will surely repay this "love" in the future, without missing one.
Whizzing.
With a few small sounds, the bushes not far away suddenly shook.
Yang Dark said a bad sound, and quickly picked up some grass to cover up Zhou Shu, "I'm afraid the people from Leimen will be chasing after him. You lie down, I'll go and lead them away."
Without hesitation, he ran toward the unexpected place.
But after a while, Yang Hei pulled aside the bushes and walked back. An old hunter followed him.
"It turned out to be a hunter in the mountains, I'm so worried, hehe." He rubbed his head a little embarrassedly, as if someone was looking at him.
The old Orion is not young anymore, but his physique is quite strong, his eyes are even more piercing, and there is a gleam of light from time to time.
The old Orion was used to walking in the mountains and forests. He scanned his eyes and found Zhou Shu lying in the grass nest. He couldn't help thinking, his eyebrows curled up.
"Two little fairy masters, what can I do for the old man?"
Yang Hei arched his hands and said sincerely, "The woods here are too dense, and we don't know the way. Lao Zhang, is there any shortcut to get out?"
Old Orion did not answer the question, but instead asked, "You are the immortal masters of Wuwangmen? Are you being chased by other immortal masters?"
Yang Hei let out a surprised "Ah", suddenly became vigilant and clenched his hands tightly, "Why do you say that, what do you want to do?"
"Little fairy master, don't be over-hearted, there is no evil in old age, ha ha."
The old Orion waved his hand and said with a smile, "The old man has hunted in this maple mountain since he was a child. He encountered a monster more than ten years ago and almost died. Fortunately, he was saved by a passing Immortal Master Wuwangmen. He died. At that time, he was also wearing clothes like yours, so the old man knew you."
"Oh, then how do you know we were hunted down?" Yang Hei scratched his head, a little confused.
"The sound of thunder from Wuwangmen just now rang, and the fire was about to burn into the sky, and the old man guessed that something was wrong," the old Orion's old face was indeed a little worried, "seeing you are in a hurry, and you are all affected. You got hurt, did you run out of the door?"
Yang Hei patted his head and said with joy, "Lao Zhang, you are really... as if you know everything, and you are all right. Lao Zhang, tell me how to get out of here, or the guys will catch up. "
The old Orion nodded, "The old man has always wanted to repay his gratitude. Now that I see you, it's fate. Two little fairy masters will come with me."
He pointed a direction and walked forward first.
Yang Hei lifted Zhou Shu on his back and followed closely behind him. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com
The forest is tightly closed, but the old Orion’s path is very light, basically without any obstacles, just like walking on the ground. This surprised Yang Hei and kept asking.
In just half an hour, the old hunter has taken them through the dense and tortuous forest, and there is an undulating open hill in front of him.
"There are a lot of mortal villages going east, it's safe to go there."
The old Orion pointed to the east, "Those villages are usually taken care of by Wuwangmen, and the villagers should take care of you."
Yang Hei nodded, and said, "Thank you Lao Zhang for your advice! Please be respected by the kid!"
Wuwangmen left a lot of blessings, and most of the surrounding villages were grateful. As long as they wanted to hide, they would basically be safe in the village.
In Dongshengzhou, immortal and common people are in the same place, and mortals are the source of cultivators. Most immortals have unwritten rules. Cultivators are not allowed to take action in the place where mortals live, let alone injure mortals for no reason, otherwise they will violate the rules and be hunted by immortals.
The old Orion hurriedly helped him up, "How can this make it possible for the fairy master to salute the mortal and kill the old. The name is not enough, the fairy master does not need to be concerned."
"No, this is a great grace to save lives."
Yang Hei stubbornly finished the salute, "Excuse me, I will repay my gratitude in the future."
The old Orion declined a few words, and at Yang Hei's insistence, he had to give his name, "The old man Bai Wannian, the little fairy is really going to kill the old man."
Yang Hei nodded, "The kid took note, Lao Zhang, goodbye."
After speaking, the two left quickly.
The old Orion took a few glances, thought about it, and went back to the dense forest, muttering in a low voice, "Wuwangmen's disciples are all good people. Just set up a few traps and help them again."