frightfiction Chapter 307 The Beauty Who Suddenly Wanted to Kill Him
Chapter 307 The Beauty Who Suddenly Wanted to Kill Him
True Lord Qingxia chased "Long Aotian" for half an incense stick of time. When he was about to catch up with "Long Aotian" who was fleeing at high speed on the lotus in front of him, he saw the figure in front of him disappear again.
"It's just a small teleportation array, and the teleportation distance is only about a thousand meters. I want to see how many spirit stones you have in your hand to support your squandering!" True Lord Qingxia's expression turned cold, and she pinched a seal with one hand, sensing the spiritual power mark she had set on Bai Lan.
Bai Lan had a small teleportation array in his hand. Qingxia Zhenjun had seen many such scenes along the way, such as disappearing on the spot in an instant and then suddenly reappearing a thousand meters away.
But Nascent Soul cultivators escape very quickly. Even if Bai Lan has a small teleportation array and a file-loading method, and has plenty of spirit stones, he will still be caught up by True Lord Qingxia after half an incense stick of time.
The gap between cultivators in different realms cannot be narrowed by spirit stones or reloading the game.
In order to avoid being killed by Qingxia's palm, Bai Lan did not use the teleportation array this time, but directly teleported back to the Void Stone.
The weapon spirit was startled by Bai Lan's sudden appearance, and slowly floated over. After looking Bai Lan up and down, it said faintly: "Master, I guess you are being hunted by someone now."
"...How do you know?"
"I see that you are breathing rapidly, your spiritual power is unstable, and your expression looks like you have been doomed by death."
Bai Lan shook his head: "The life of a cultivator who has never been hunted down is not perfect."
"I'm really afraid that you will kill yourself one day." The spirit of the weapon flashed and no longer paid attention to Bai Lan.
Life is short, so enjoy it while you can. Or just continue building the house.
"Learn the mentality of Cannon Fodder Master. You see, he never worries that I will die halfway." Bai Lan closed his eyes, holding a spirit stone in each hand, and began to replenish his spiritual power.
"Oh, right, why doesn't Cannon Fodder Master ever worry about your life or death?" The weapon spirit was puzzled: "That's strange, aren't he and you on the same boat?"
"Because I am the son of destiny, I can always solve any crisis I encounter. When my life is threatened, there will always be powerful people to help me. When I escape, I can fall into a secret realm with opportunities..."
"I remember that the thunder tribulation you experienced during the foundation-building period was comparable to the tribulation experienced by Jindan cultivators. If you were someone favored by the Heavenly Dao, why would the thunder tribulation strike you to death?"
"This must be the experience God has given me."
"If it's a training, why don't you take a few hits instead of hiding in the Void Stone?" The spirit of the weapon was puzzled, he was really puzzled.
Bai Lan's attitude towards the heavenly tribulation was as if he knew he could not withstand it, and he slipped away very quickly.
"You're talking a little densely."
Sensing Bai Lan's dangerous gaze, the weapon spirit decisively changed the subject: "Ahem, you said before that you wanted to rebuild the Yuling Sect within a month, but the materials required are too huge. Even if we repair it on the ruins, according to what you said, those houses and caves have fallen into disrepair due to years of age. Rebuilding is a huge project."
Luan Yin is now just a ghost cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. He can only control two Qi Refining Stage puppets at most, so his effect is limited.
"How many people do you need?"
"At least a hundred people are needed." The system gestured a number.
Bai Lan nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I'll find a way."
True Lord Qingxia had marked a soul mark on her body. Although beheading the soul could remove this kind of soul mark, it would still take some effort.
For safety reasons, it is better not to release the Void Stone for the time being and wait for things to develop.
She wanted to see how Long Aotian would escape the pursuit of the Nascent Soul cultivator this time.
at the same time.
Qingxia Zhenjun outside the Void Stone tried hard to sense the mark he had set on "Long Aotian", but his face became darker and darker.
She could no longer sense the direction of the soul mark.
Long Aotian is indeed not an ordinary evil cultivator.
First, there was the evil magic that even Nascent Soul cultivators could not understand, the small teleportation array, and now there is this ability that can cut off the imprint of the Nascent Soul cultivator's soul.
Could it be that his soul is different from that of ordinary people? Could it be that this person is possessed by the Yuanying monster?
True Lord Qingxia frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then flew straight towards the direction of Hongyan City in the distance.
Putting herself in his shoes, if she were Long Aotian at this moment, she would know that it was just a small teleportation array and of course she could not escape the pursuit of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and she would be captured by herself within an incense stick of time.
Therefore, his only way to escape was to enter Hongyan City and use the large teleportation array in the city to teleport to another enemy side so that he could escape.
Once you leave Hongyan City, it will be like a fish entering the sea, and your whereabouts will be difficult for Nascent Soul cultivators to find.
When True Lord Qingxia thought of this, his expression turned cold and he flew straight towards Hongyan City.
"Xue'er, where are you..."
Long Aotian murmured Xue'er's name, holding the sound transmission note in his hand, looking around, but still could not see Xue'er.
True Lord Qingxia, who chased all the way to Hongyan City, happened to run into Long Aotian who ran out of the city to see Xueer.
Long Aotian wore a mask that could block spiritual detection to avoid being recognized by the Li family monks.
But in the eyes of True Lord Qingxia, the goal is very clear.
Because outside Hongyan City at this moment, there was only Long Aotian, wearing a mask that could block spiritual detection.
True Lord Qingxia sneered and in an instant appeared in front of Long Aotian who was looking around.
Long Aotian looked at the person in front of him with a vigilant expression. The next moment, he was shocked by the beauty of the woman in front of him. He couldn't help but ask, "Who... are you?"
True Lord Qingxia raised his hand expressionlessly and lifted the mask on Long Aotian's face. Seeing the familiar face under the mask, his expression instantly turned cold: "It is you, Long Aotian!"
The next moment, Long Aotian saw True Lord Qingxia hit him on the top of his head with a palm. The beauty in front of him wanted to kill him right there. The pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly descended upon him, making him unable to move.
Long Aotian didn’t understand why the beauty in front of him suddenly gave him a cold look. He was suddenly shocked and wanted to call for his master to come out for help.