Wonderland

Chapter 289 Returning to the Southern Wilderness
Wan Jin and He Wuya had chased for hundreds of miles, but they still didn't see anyone, which made them puzzled.

"Could that person be looking for a place to hide?" Wan Jin's face was a little ugly, and he secretly sighed in his heart that he was unlucky, why did he end up with such an errand.

Such a headless pursuit, when will it be the head.

"If the opponent is a Golden Core cultivator, the escape speed may not be slower than ours? The two of us are indeed chasing in a muddle, and we don't even know what state the opponent is in. If we continue to chase like this, there will probably be no results in the end."

"That's right, in this endless primeval forest, even if the other party wants to find a place to get up, can't we still search it inch by inch?" Wan Jin said depressingly.

"How about this, let's chase another thousand miles, if we still haven't found that person, we'll go back and report back." After thinking about it, He Wuya said.

Hearing this remark, Wan Jin naturally agreed with both hands, according to his original intention, he wanted to go back immediately.

The two were about to speed up their escape again and go all out in pursuit when a thick black light suddenly appeared in the sky. Seeing this black light, the two of them immediately turned pale.

The two of them could tell at a glance that this escaping light could only be possessed by the Nascent Soul monster, and within a thousand li radius, there seemed to be only their Uncle Qi Shan and the poisonous flood dragon.

Needless to say, this thick, pitch-black escaping light is definitely not Master Qishan, so the result is obvious.

"Hey, old man Qi Shan, I didn't personally kill you, but I ran into two of your disciples and grandchildren, so I should charge some interest first."

Following the words, a black light descended from the sky and shot towards the two of them.

Wan Jin and He Wuya glanced at each other, and they both saw the expression of despair on the other's face. Without even thinking about it, they separated in two directions and flew away with all their strength.

I just hope that one of the two can buy some time for the other, so that he can escape from this poisonous dragon.

Although they also know that this hope is very slim.

"Ah~~" He Wuya had just flew hundreds of feet away when he heard Wan Jin's screams from a distance. Into your own magic weapon.

At the same time, he hoped that the poisonous dragon would show mercy, so that he would not even take his life away.

Obviously, Hei Lin didn't have this kind of compassion. After the Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Gun caught up with Wan Jin, he was almost powerless to resist and was passed through the chest by the Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Gun. Under the burning of the black flame, it was directly reduced to ashes.

The poisonous dragon black flame gun did not stop at all, turned in one direction, and then turned into a black light, flying towards He Wuya.

Feeling the cold aura coming from behind, a look of desperation flashed across He Wuya's pale face, he opened his mouth suddenly, and sprayed out a khaki-colored golden pill, which rose against the wind, reaching a size of Basin size.

Then roared, and shot towards the Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Gun.

A khaki-yellow aura burst out suddenly, covering a radius of tens of feet. The Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear was actually blocked by the force of the explosion, staying in mid-air, suspended indefinitely.

"Huh?" There was a startled sound from a distance: "You even chose to explode the golden core to fight for a chance of life for yourself. You can be regarded as a ruthless person. If I chase that person, I will save your life for the time being. Anyway, the golden core is gone. You are also a useless person, and life is even worse than death, haha!."

In the distant sky, a faint voice came, and the Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Gun slightly changed its direction, and then turned into a black light, closely following behind Hei Lin.

Thousands of feet away, He Wuya stood out of thin air with a slumped face, lost his golden core, and was doomed to fail in his life. Not only that, but in a few days, his realm would fall to the foundation-building stage, even worse than ordinary people. Foundation Establishment cultivators are not as good.

Most of the cultivation base of a golden core cultivator is concentrated in the golden core, and if he loses the golden core, he is indeed a useless person as Hei Lin said.

Sighing softly, He Wuya piloted the magic weapon and flew towards the Purple Sun Immortal City lonely.

After more than a month, Xiao Lin looked at the huge fairy city in front of him, and his face showed joy.

"Sure enough, it is the Southern Wasteland Immortal City. It seems that the map purchased from Sihaiju is really useful." Xiao Lin said to himself, and then pressed the escape light. After landing, he turned into a black-faced strong man in his forties. Chinese.

Although Xiao Lin changed his appearance through the phantom mask, he did not hide his cultivation, so after sensing his cultivation in the foundation-building period, the guards immediately put Xiao Lin into the city respectfully.

Xiao Lin entered the Southern Desolation Immortal City and headed straight to the north of the city, and soon he came to a three-story attic.

Seeing the words [Bai Fu Ju] above, Xiao Lin showed a smile on his face. He entered the attic, came to the counter, and rented a high-end cave for ten days, and then, guided by the assistant, came to the back in the mountains.

The man brought Xiao Lin to a remote small canyon. The canyon was not big, only a few acres in size. A wooden house was built near the bottom of the valley. This wooden house was the entrance to this cave.

After sending the buddy away, Xiao Lin took out a token, opened the wooden house, and walked in. As Xiao Lin's figure disappeared into the wooden house, the original small canyon also disappeared, replaced by a lush bamboo forest.

Passing through a corridor of tens of meters, Xiao Lin came to a cave. This high-level cave has three secret rooms, one for rest, one for meditation, and one for alchemy. ground fire.

The price is also a bit higher than the high-end cave that Xiao Lin rented last time, but this little spirit stone is nothing to Xiao Lin.

After entering the cave, Xiao Lin climbed onto the bed without saying a word, covered himself with a clean and refreshing quilt, and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, Xiao Lin didn't wake up from his sleep until it was close to noon. The mental exhaustion caused by the many days of traveling was also swept away. He got out of bed full of energy and came to the training room.

Sitting on the futon, Xiao Lin rested his chin on his hand, with a pensive expression on his face.

After changing the direction of escape, he roughly identified the location of the Southern Desolation Immortal City based on the map he bought from Sihaiju, and then headed straight for the Southern Desolation Immortal City.

Xiao Lin originally planned to return to Dancao Mountain, but after getting rid of the spiritual consciousness lock of the Nascent Soul Patriarch, he chose to change his escape route in order to prevent the Nascent Soul Patriarch from catching up with him.

After all, he knew very well that with the escape speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he had mastered the burning magic technique, he would definitely not be able to escape the Nascent Soul cultivator's pursuit.

And once he gets close to him within a hundred miles, and he locks him again with his spiritual sense, Xiao Lin can almost be sure that he will never escape.

Only by changing the escape route, so that the Nascent Soul cultivator can't figure out his specific direction, can he ensure that he will not be approached by him within a hundred miles, so he chose the direction of Nanhuang Immortal City.

First, he is familiar with the Southern Wilderness Immortal City, which is good for hiding. Second, this Southern Wilderness Immortal City is the territory of the Ancient Xuanzong. Once the transformation demon cultivator enters the area of ​​​​the Ancient Xuanzong, those Nascent Soul ancestors of the Ancient Xuanzong will not think about it. Sit and watch.

It's not that Xiao Lin didn't think about taking a detour to the Southern Desolation Immortal City, and then returning to Dancao Mountain, but he wasn't sure if the metamorphosis demon cultivator was still searching around for him.

The other party is already familiar with his aura, and once they are within a hundred miles, with their spiritual sense, they will still lock on to him again in all likelihood.

However, Xiao Lin did not intend to practice in secluded cultivation in this Southern Desolation Immortal City at the beginning, and the Nascent Soul cultivator might not pass by here. Once here, Xiao Lin believed that the Nascent Soul cultivator would definitely release his spiritual consciousness and search for it. of.

At that time, I will really be unable to escape.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin showed a worried expression on his face. He wanted to return to Dancao Mountain, but he was also worried that he would run into that Nascent Soul cultivator on the way. here.

So he started to get entangled, and he couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Lin thought of the blue light that he was illuminated in the Purple Sun Immortal City, and that blue light actually echoed the formula of the first chapter of the Heaven Mending Sutra in his body, and Xiao Lin was almost sure that that The bit yuan infant old monster came rushing towards him.

And it is likely to be related to the statues he, Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao found in the cracks in the mountain. Is it helpful?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Lin couldn't think of a reason, and finally he didn't think about it at all. He took out a water elixir from his storage bag, put it in his mouth, and started to practice.

In the next few days, Xiao Lin hid in the cave to practice without leaving home, although Xiao Lin was still a little apprehensive, worried that the Yuanying Patriarch would chase him to the Southern Desolation Immortal City.

However, after thinking about it for a few days, he still decided not to leave the Southern Wilderness Immortal City for the time being, and he used the phantom mask to cover up his aura, even though he also believed that the phantom mask's effect of covering up the aura, even in the face of Jindan cultivators, Most of them won't work, let alone facing the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Xiao Lin used the phantom mask to cover up his breath, it was more of a psychological comfort.

Xiao Lin went to renew the lease for another three years, and he couldn't get out of the closed door in the cave. In addition to taking water spirit pills to practice the Xuanqi Cold Flame Art, the rest of the time was used to comprehend ghost secrets and burning. Mystery.

Time passed quietly during Xiao Lin's retreat, and three years passed quickly.

On this day, Xiao Lin opened his eyes from meditation, and felt the majestic magic power rolling in his body. Xiao Lin showed a satisfied smile on his face. After three years of closed-door training, his Xuan Qi Cold Flame Art Finally entered the fifth floor and completed the fifth mana refining.

As long as he completes one more mana tempering, he can start to try to return to the original for the second time. Once the return to the original is successful, he can go a step further and enter the late stage of foundation establishment.

In the past three years, what made Xiao Lin most happy was that he finally understood the practice method of the ghost secret technique, and now he can already use this secret technique.

(End of this chapter)