all the way to fairy

Chapter 95 Escape
The man lashed the cow's butt with a whip, and the old black cow mooed a few times, speeding up with difficulty, and finally ran out of the town gate. He pulled the cage rope, stopped the bullock cart beside the road, and squinted over. With a struggling look on his face, he said after a long time, "Come on."

"Thank you, uncle." Wei Lin clasped his fists, took a breath, staggered up into the bullock cart and found an empty seat to sit down.

The sound of Gale Tiger's foot stepping on the bluestone slab in the rear gradually became rapid, and when it was about to approach them, it ran completely, and the majestic Gale Tiger group rushed out from the town gate roaring.

As soon as he stepped into the mud, he stepped on waves of dust, which made people cough, and Wei Lin, who was already extremely weak, coughed as if he was about to die.

"Are you okay?" The man in front turned his head and looked at him in fear, fearing that he would die on the bullock cart if he couldn't get up, and he would not be able to speak clearly.

Wei Lin lowered his head, and waved his hands when he heard the words, "Thank you for your concern, uncle, I'm fine."

The man gave him a worried look, and he raised his whip to drive the ox cart in doubt.

The simple bullock cart was jolted violently, and his internal organs were throbbing and painful. He moved, moved to the straw pile and lay down slowly, and the exercises in his body began to work.

There are still more than two days, and if you can recover one more point, you will have one more hope.

The morning sun is soft and fresh, not glaring, and the gentleness on the face mixed with the coolness of the morning breeze is so comfortable that people can't help but close their eyes and enjoy this rare good time.

The man driving the car in front of him looked back from time to time, afraid that if he noticed, he would die in the car.

Amidst the man's worries, until the sunset in the afternoon, Wei Lin in the back still looked immortal, heaving a sigh of relief, he didn't hang up in a daze.

"Uncle, put me down in the forest ahead."

Hearing this, the man was overjoyed. A boy of this age appeared in Linxi Town and looked like a ghost. He was probably a monk.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with these high-ranking monks, and he didn't dare to refuse. Now that he was finally getting rid of it, the man called his ancestors to bless him in his heart.

Wei Lin got out of the car tremblingly, took out a spirit stone and handed it to him: "Thank you, uncle."

The man looked up at him in surprise, could he have guessed wrong, he is not a monk?

In these years, he has traveled to and from Linxi Town all the year round, and he has met quite a few monks. For a mortal like him, this group of people are stingy with even the corner of their eyes.

There is really no one who is willing to ride in his bullock cart and pay back the fare.

Not a monk, such a little guy who is about the same age as his son, who came out to beg for a living at a young age, and made this half-dead look, is also pitiful. Wave your hands.

"No, it's just on the way. How about I drive you to Saijin Town? You need to be treated as soon as possible. There is a doctor in Saijin Town, who can rejuvenate you. He will definitely cure you."

Wei Lin was stunned, he had previously been avoiding it and dared not speak up, why did he suddenly become kind and friendly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he insisted on handing over the spirit stone to the man, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, uncle, I am here Just get down here."

After a day of recuperation, the wound on his body no longer oozes blood, and he gradually adapts to the occasional throbbing pain caused by movements, and his mobility has recovered by half.

Entering the forest, he plucked one or two leaves from the trees as he walked. He only picked one or two leaves from each tree, and he also tried to pick places under the dense branches and leaves that were not easy to detect.

Use spiritual power to extract the green juice from these leaves, drop it into a clay pot, and when the pot is full, pour it into the bathtub in the storage bag.

After half an hour, he finally filled half a bucket of tree sap, took out the bucket, and after making sure there was no one around, he took off his outer shirt and middle clothes and threw them on the ground, and jumped into the bucket, making his whole body stained. On the sap.

After soaking for a stick of incense, he came out of the sap and dried the sap on his body with spiritual power. After a while, his complexion became dull and sallow, and the unique woody fragrance of the sap covered his original aura. He just put on his coat and put away the tub.

He found another first-order fire-eye lizard, wrapped his jacket around it, and drove it to run wild in the forest. Then he stepped out of the forest in a blink of an eye, and headed towards Nanling City.

Nanling City is close to the Four Seasons Valley, and it is the largest city in the southern part of the Canglan Continent. The major forces inside are intertwined, and mermaids are mixed. If you hide in, there is still a glimmer of life.

In addition, Nanling City also has spirit ships carrying passengers to various places, which is also conducive to subsequent escapes.

Although he destroyed the Ling Zhulan, he didn't take it away. According to the woman in Tsing Yi, the group of powerful people is probably still alive, but they shouldn't be so busy, and have been chasing him for a while;
It's just that now they must be furious and want to kill him to vent their anger. As long as they escape for a while, they may be fine after their anger subsides.

Just like a person, if bitten by a small ant, he would be so angry that he would want to tear him to pieces, but if the ant escaped cunningly, he might catch up with him for a while, and forget it if he couldn't catch up.

It's just an ant, who would be so boring to care about an ant.

Wei Lin lined up, looking at the long queue in front of the city, thinking ecstatically, three days are coming, how many monks and monsters will come after them?

Thinking of those Nascent Soul Golden Core cultivators and all kinds of transformed monsters, he felt anxious and eagerly looked forward to the long line.

While he was scratching his head, the line became shorter and shorter. Seeing that there were still a few people coming to him, suddenly, an old man in front of him fell down.

The girl in front turned around to catch the old man who was rushing forward, anxiously checked the old man's pulse, and then grabbed the man behind the old man, tears streaming down: "We have no vengeance, why did you kill my grandpa?!"

While speaking, she lifted up the old man's wide sleeves, and a large piece of black and green rot on the withered arm came into everyone's eyes.

The girl in white clothes and white skirt was half kneeling on the ground, her delicate face was pear-blossomed with rain, she was biting her lower lip, as if she was trying her best to hold back her tears, which made people feel pity.

And the man was born with a hulking back, eyes like copper bells, and a big shiny knife in his hand. The comparison of the two makes people subconsciously distinguish right from wrong in their hearts.

Wei Lin felt agitated, he could tell where the injury was just by sniffing, the deception was too clumsy, and could the deception be done in another place, he was in a hurry!
Seeing that the steward who was sitting in the small yamen was about to stand up and come over, he stepped forward in twos and twos, passed the two people in front, put a spirit stone in the box, and stepped into the city gate.

Just now, the three days officially came to an end. I don't know if he was too sensitive, but he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him maliciously.

In the center of Tianwu Forest, the demon cultivators and cultivators who were missed by Wei Lin maintained their previous posture, standing like sculptures.

The green-eyed boy regained consciousness first, and when his green eyes turned, the surrounding environment was clearly different from the previous moment. Is this an illusion?

What about the unlucky human cub?

The one who recovered after him was Yuanying Zhenjun of the Taiyi Sect. His puzzled and shocked eyes met Luma's equally puzzled green eyes, his body tensed, and he asked, "Where is this? Where is that little Qi training?" ? Say! Did you hide it?"

"Hmph, you alone dare to question us! Despicable two-legged reptile!" Before Midorima could answer, Hongyu, a red-haired young man who regained consciousness, was furious immediately!
"You—" Zhiming Zhenjun stared at him with a livid face, and blew his beard in anger, but he was only in the early stage of Yuanying, and the other party was indeed a monster of the twelfth rank, which was two realms higher than him. It is not easy to do it.

"Stop arguing!" Lu Jian let out a low voice, stopped their quarrel, and suggested to everyone: "First figure out what's going on now."

During the chatter between the two, the other monks and demons all recovered, looking at the strange environment and looking at each other in blank dismay.

Hong Yu frowned, thought for a long time, and said, "That brat is weird."

Lu Jian couldn't help but give him a blank look, and said angrily: "It goes without saying, if there is no weirdness, how could our group of twelfth-level demon cultivators be teleported to the center of Tianwu Forest."

(End of this chapter)