Wonderland

Chapter 555 The helplessness of the ancestors of Qishan

With Xiao Lin's immortal memory, he naturally remembered the scene that happened in Zisun Immortal City that year.

He looked at the chessboard in Patriarch Qi Shan's hand that was shining with a strong blue aura, Xiao Lin suddenly understood, and a ball of black light suddenly flashed all over his body.

"Want to run?" When Patriarch Qi Shan showed up, he had already locked Xiao Lin through his spiritual sense, and he also knew his identity as a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. In front of him, that's not easy to come by.

Therefore, he was not worried that Xiao Lin could escape from his control.

Originally, in his opinion, after Xiao Lin knew the identity of the person in front of him, he would definitely choose to obediently hand over the key to the secret realm. In order to get the chessboard in his hand, he had planned for more than ten years.

Through some extremely despicable means, he set up traps, risked offending the third eye, beheaded Hei Lin, and got the chessboard from him.

But with the help of the chessboard, he searched almost half of the Southern Territory, and found no trace of the secret key. He thought that the key had been hidden in a secret place.

He was about to give up, but today he was meditating in the secret room of the fairy city, as usual, but never thought that the Langhuan chessboard, which had not been moved for decades, would burst out with a strong aura.

After this surprised him, he was immediately overjoyed. Naturally, he was no stranger to the reaction of the Langhuan chessboard. It was because the chessboard sensed the location of the secret key that there was such a vision.

The consciousness spread out and immediately locked onto Xiao Lin.

Seeing this monk at the Jindan stage, faced with his unhesitating desire to escape, he immediately flew into a rage. Originally, as long as he obediently handed over the key to the secret realm, he might not be able to let him survive.

But this person didn't know what to do, and tried to run away in front of him. This was nothing more than a naked provocation, and the murderous intent suddenly emerged in Qi Shan's ancestor, a bloody hand stretched out from behind, and grabbed Xiao Lin.

He grabbed the ball of black light, but he didn't put any effort into it. With a light pinch, the black light exploded immediately, but Xiao Lin's figure had already disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, there was a sound of thunder, and when Patriarch Qi Shan raised his head, he saw Xiao Lin's figure appeared in the sky along with a thunder light, and then the black light flashed again, and disappeared without a trace.

Patriarch Qi Shan showed a startled expression on his face, but he quickly realized that a thick blood glow appeared on his body, and then shot up into the sky, dragging a long line of blood, and chased in the direction where Xiao Lin disappeared .

Xiao Lin used his magic lightning technique with all his strength and flew towards the southwest direction, but after flying more than ten miles, he showed a hesitant expression on his face.

He found that Patriarch Qi Shan was relentlessly chasing after him, although the distance between him and Patriarch Qi Shan was slowly widening by virtue of the silent-level magic lightning technique.

Of course, the main reason is that although Patriarch Qishan is in the early stage of Yuanying, his condensed blood-transforming sword is not a magic weapon that can increase the speed of escape. It was also a sigh of relief, an old face full of depression and helplessness.

But according to the current escape speed, based on Xiao Lin's estimation, even if the mana in his dantian is exhausted, he may not be able to throw Patriarch Qishan away by a hundred miles.

Once locked by the consciousness of Nascent Soul cultivator, unless the distance can be extended to a hundred miles, the lock of the consciousness can be cut off, and only by escaping from the range covered by the consciousness can you really get rid of the pursuit.

The Patriarch Qi Shan was also getting more and more alarmed, he couldn't figure it out, he was a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, but he couldn't catch up to a Jindan cultivator, if this spread out.

There is probably no place to put his old face, and at the same time, he secretly regretted it, blaming himself for being too big. If he had used the thunder method to kill him in the first place, he would not have to suffer such an embarrassing situation.

Suddenly, Patriarch Qi Shan's expression changed, and he clearly sensed that the speed of the person in front of him had suddenly increased several times, and almost instantly, the distance between him and him had increased to tens of kilometers.

This made Patriarch Qi Shan dumbfounded, and his body couldn't help but stop, suspended in mid-air, his old face was so gloomy that he could almost bleed.

He looked at the distant sky, blowing his beard and staring, but there was nothing he could do.

After Xiao Lin's speed suddenly increased several times, he knew very well that he could not catch up with the person in front of him at all. With that astonishing speed, it took almost an hour to completely get rid of the coverage of his spiritual consciousness .

Patriarch Qi Shan could clearly feel that the person's spiritual awareness gradually weakened, and he had already disappeared within the range of his spiritual awareness before he could finish a cup of tea.

"There is such a terrifying escapism in the world?" After a long silence, Patriarch Qi Shan let out a sigh, and then showed a dejected expression.

At this moment, Xiao Lin had already escaped hundreds of miles away. After casting the Great Burning Technique, Xiao Lin's escape speed suddenly increased several times. Of course, the mana in his body was also consumed at an astonishing speed.

But Xiao Lin knew that if he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of Patriarch Qi Shan in a short time, once he came back to his senses, if he informed the high-ranking monks in the Beilan Sect through the secret method and chased and intercepted him, then he would be safe. It's really not good.

Therefore, after thinking about it, he did not hesitate to cast the Great Burning Secret Art. This Great Burning Secret Art was indeed mysterious and unpredictable. Although it consumed a lot of mana, it increased his escape speed several times in an instant. .

It was almost effortless to get rid of Qi Shan Patriarch's pursuit. In comparison, the transformation speed of the demon cultivator who chased and killed him in the Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters was much faster than Qi Shan Patriarch.

Half an hour later, Xiao Lin felt that the feeling of being locked by the divine consciousness disappeared, but he didn't dare to relax at all, and continued to fly away with the magic thunder light technique blessed by the secret technique of the great burning technique.

This is mainly because the high-level monks lock the low-level monks through their spiritual consciousness. There are usually two situations. One is that the low-level monks can be clearly sensed after being locked by the high-level monks' spiritual consciousness.

That feeling was like being stripped naked and thrown into the ice cellar. Not only was the whole body icy cold, but it could also bring great mental pressure to low-level monks.

If the willpower is weaker, it may collapse directly, and thus obediently give up and escape.

Another kind is that although the low-level monks are locked by the high-level monks' consciousness, they don't feel anything, unless the high-level monks have already chased him, and they can only find out with their senses.

Under such circumstances, once the high-level monks are hunted down, for the low-level monks, although they lose the first kind of oppression, it makes them feel even more uneasy, because you don't know whether you have gotten rid of it. hunt down.

However, when most high-level monks chase down a low-level monk, most of them will use the first method. This is because in their eyes, low-level monks are just lambs to be slaughtered, and they appreciate the enemy's death before his death. of fear.

Another reason is that the first method consumes less spiritual power.

The reason why Xiao Lin didn't dare to relax in the slightest was because he was worried that Patriarch Qi Shan would switch from the first type of consciousness lock to the second type, so even if he was chased by the opponent within a few miles, he might not be able to find out.

After flying for a long time, Xiao Lin turned pale and pressed the escape light, landed in a small valley, found a cave, and hid in it.

Before going in, don't forget to arrange several formations outside the cave.

After doing all this, he entered the cave, chose a piece of dry ground, sat down cross-legged, and took a piece of Yulu Dan to restore the lost mana.

It was not until the morning of the third day that Xiao Lin opened his eyes and the tense expression on his face relaxed.

In the past two days, although he has been practicing to recover his mana, he has never let his spirit down. If Patriarch Qi Shan really came after him, he could only rely on the formation outside the cave to resist for a while.

Then open a passage in the other direction and escape again.

Xiao Lin did not leave directly. Although he missed Lin Xueying very much in his heart, he judged from the cracks on the jade pendant that Lin Xueying should be seriously injured, but there was no danger of her life.

He looked at the hole in front of him, and began to think in his heart.

Xiao Lin naturally didn't expect Qi Shan's patriarch to be in Donghua Immortal City, and what made him even more unexpected was that the Langhuan chessboard was obviously in the hands of the transformation demon cultivator, and now Qi Shan's patriarch got it.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Lin guessed a possibility. The shape-changing demon cultivator named Hei Lin was probably plotted against by Patriarch Qi Shan. How to be willing to hand over to others.

Xiao Lin's hand had a flash of inspiration, and that silver key appeared in his hand. Even though Xiao Lin had cast the spirit-sealing spell on it, it still swallowed a faint silver glow.

It seemed that he was eager to break through the seal of the spirit sealing spell, so he flew away.

This silver key is related to the Langhuan Secret Realm, and in Xiao Lin's view, it is most likely related to the follow-up exercises of the Butian Sutra.

However, the main reason why Xiao Lin has never found a way to enter the Langhuan Secret Realm is that the Langhuan Chessboard is in the hands of the transformed demon cultivator, and without the Langhuan Chessboard and the silver key in his hand, it is impossible to enter the Langhuan Secret Realm. Open the entrance to the secret realm.

Now the whereabouts of the Langhuan chessboard is very clear, and Patriarch Qishan is also very clear that he has the silver key. In his opinion, if Patriarch Qishan can't find him, he will definitely guard the entrance of the secret realm himself or send someone. Wait until you deliver it to your door.

Of course, the probability of sending someone to guard the entrance to the secret realm is higher. What Xiao Lin could think of, how could Patriarch Qi Shan, as a Nascent Soul monster who had practiced for hundreds of years, never imagined.

He will definitely rely on the sensing ability of the Langhuan chessboard to search for his whereabouts all over the world.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin pondered for a while, then closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Lin entered the spirit wood space, and looked at the lush expanses of demon-transforming grass growing in front of him. Dozens of them had already turned deep purple, and it would not be long before they turned black.

Xiao Lin came to the small sapling in the middle, and buried the silver key in the open space around it. In this way, it should be able to isolate the induction of Langhuan chessboard.

(End of this chapter)