Moon stars are rare.

Partridge Pond.

There is a lot of voices and bright lights.

In particular, the flower building standing tall in the city is like a fairy palace with a double building, shining with unspeakable brilliance under the light of the stars. There is such a woman standing on the third floor and looking up.

The well-shaped structure completely connects the light to the patio, mixed with the rich smell of cosmetics in the flower building, which makes people fascinated.

Looking from the top down, the crowded first floor is full of men and women. The breath of lust is like the air that is exhaled and inhaled, intertwined with the white flesh.

The woman looked completely cold-eyed.

Orchestral strings and bamboo, accompanied by melodious chime bells, reverberated in the flower building, while those women with heavy make-up in gauze dress shuttled between floors.

The melodious voices of men and women in the room are like a cat scratching someone's heart, which makes people's blood spurt, but these can't shake the person in front of her, but make her feel disgusted and disgusted.

She has stayed in this disgusting ghost place for a long time, and today is the day she escapes.

Looking up at the picture of sexual intercourse drawn on the high eaves of the four walls, the woman touched the beard and the changed figure on her face that could be faked.

Her heart is full of longing, but also with apprehension: "I have prepared this disguise technique for three years, and I have practiced the method of restraining breath for five years. Cutting off the heart veins to prevent Hualou from tracking me will make me feel better." Escape from this ghost place completely!"

She strode down the stairs, and there were familiar people beside her from time to time, as well as a beautiful woman with rough clothes and choppy waves, and a slutty man who was eager to hold a woman in his arms.

However, these are about to have nothing to do with her.

She walked slowly towards the door.

"and many more."

When he was about to cross the gate of Hualou, he was stopped by a monk at the door, and the monk said with a smile on his face: "Excuse me, my poor eyesight, why haven't I seen you, guest officer, are you the one who came to Hualou today, or... "

The woman's heart skipped a beat. The memory of the monks is extremely powerful. Even if there are so many people coming and going in a day or two, they can still watch it all, and they don't even need a special person to record it.

But she didn't panic, but said calmly: "I came three days ago, it's normal that you haven't seen me. I wanted to stay for a few more days, so that I can enjoy the bliss in this world, but I'm so shy."

Seeing the woman disguised as a big man, he sighed and patted his wallet. The two Qi practitioners at the door looked at each other with a smile, and said haha: "What fellow Taoist said is very true, this spirit stone has to be earned."

There is no doubt that someone from him made way.

Their guards, Qi trainers, change shifts every three days, and it's normal that they don't know the guests who came a few days ago.It was because they looked at Yan Sheng that they asked a question, otherwise, the two of them would not bother to care carefully.

After the woman cupped her hands, she stepped towards the threshold without hesitation, but at the moment of crossing, she used her mana to transform into a big hand to pinch her heart.

His heart stopped beating, but his body was still alive.

Murmur counts.

After the pulse is cut off, it needs to resume beating within half a quarter of an hour, otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to the body even if it is restored.Half a quarter of an hour is enough, and he can use this time to escape from Hualou's range.

In the flower building, resting on the futon in the wing room, the topless woman put the long pipe aside, looked at the empty low table, and immediately asked the sister who was not far away: "Xiaoying hasn't come back yet?"

"Senior Sister, I think she went out in the evening. Logically speaking, it wouldn't take so long. How come she hasn't come back yet." Not far away, the woman with plump buttocks in tulle showed a puzzled look.

"Maybe I'm hiding somewhere to be lazy."

"She's also used to being a loner, so why should Senior Sister care about her, as long as she doesn't let her run away."

"..."

"That's it."

If the women were still here, they would definitely look at them coldly. We all feel sorry for each other and don't ask for their help, as long as we don't tell the truth and hinder us, but there is no way to do this.

Women are the most common in Hualou. Don't look at the names of good sisters and sisters getting along with each other. In fact, most of them are dragging oil bottles, full of scheming and calculations.

Cultivation skills should be compared with one another, prostitutes and customers with higher cultivation bases also compete with each other, forming cliques, excluding each other, isolation, and bullying are everywhere.

She had seen through these people a long time ago, so she didn't dare to tell them her escape plan.It's also good that she has mana and her cultivation level is acceptable, otherwise she might end up like the girl who was forced to commit suicide back then.

It doesn't matter if you have the courage to die, but the fear is that you will lose even such bloody courage. You just want to be comfortable, and you will not hesitate to sell everything you have, even your own life, for the sake of comfort.

The woman strided forward like a tiger or leopard in the forest, but within half an hour, she had already reached the gate of Seven Star City, and passed the towering city gate in front of her without the slightest hesitation.

To the east of Partridge Pond is Nuo Da Port, and most monks who go out by sea boat will wander and gather at the port.

Some people with strong financial resources will build sea boats by themselves, and then call friends to go out to sea to hunt sea beasts, and pursue the remains of islands and the inheritance of the great monk's cave.

She wanted to go to the port, but at this time she had to use mana to restore her heart veins. The moment she restored her heart veins, the people in Hualou would sense her as the escaped person.

Now even if they rush to the port, they can't leave by sea boat. Instead, they will easily become the turtle in the urn and be caught, and it will be difficult to escape when they return to Hualou.

So she ran south without hesitation.

To the south are cliffs, and the waves are rough. It is not a place for her, a little monk at the third level of Qi training, to escape. Even if she can survive, she will have no choice but to face the vast sea.

However, she didn't care about so much, the most urgent thing was to escape from the clutches of the devil and survive.

The steward of Hualou immediately got up and sent a sound transmission to the Qi practitioners in Hualou: "Someone has escaped, Xiaoying, one of the oirans, hurry up and get back." He said, and took out the Sinan used for the chase and gave it to the monk.

Qi practitioners dare not be negligent, their job is to take care of Hualou, now that people are slipping away under their noses, if they are asked to explain to Shangfeng, the punishment will be light at that time, maybe even their lives will be lost.

……

The woman stood on the cliff of the South Cliff and threw the simple raft she made into the turbulent sea.

Looking down.

As high as peering into the abyss.

Raging waves rolled up thousands of piles of snow.

With such a height, not to mention ordinary people, even a Qi trainer like her would not dare to jump.

Jumping down at this time is tantamount to death, even if you survive with your physical body and magic power, you will be disabled.

She was waiting for a time, a correct time, and the surge of the undercurrent in the seabed was also regular. As long as she could grasp the time, she would be able to board the raft she made alive.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough. If I have the fifth level of Qi training, I can use the magic weapon to fly for a short time. Even if I don't have the magic weapon, I can still use the magic power to control the sky." The woman murmured.

In a blink of an eye, the pursuers will arrive.

The woman glanced back at Hualou's pursuers, then turned around and stared at the turbulent waves in front of her, she counted carefully until she heard the joyful and playful voice of the pursuers behind her: "It can be regarded as catching up with you, Not checking for a while almost made you escape."

"Go back with us obediently, or don't blame our brothers for being rude."

"There is a cliff behind you, don't you dare to jump off it?"

"I advise you to give up on this idea. No Qi trainer in the early stage can survive here safely." The Qi trainer who came after him was confident, and blocked the only way out with his arms around his shoulders.

They didn't seem to be in a hurry to do it anymore, because the people in front of them had no way to escape.

"The lackeys of the Hehuan Sect, you are also poor things."

"But what to do with me?"

"But if I become a ghost, I will not let you go."

The woman cursed angrily, but immediately jumped forward without hesitation. She had waited until the time for her own calculation, but whether she could succeed or not could only be left to God.

call out.

Pfft!
……

Tu Shanjun felt that his muscles and bones seemed to have been completely broken, the pain filled his body, and kept destroying his soul, but he had no other way at all, he could only rely on Yinhun Pill to recover slowly.

"Where did I go?" No matter how many questions he had, he was suppressed by such pain. He felt that this time it was not a problem with his physical body, but that his main body was damaged.

He tried hard to recall the last scene of memory.

At that time, he used the magic domain to trap the thing, but the thing easily shattered his domain, but did not escape the black silk thread, and when he was about to drag it into the soul streamer, a violent explosion occurred.

His body was seriously injured, and even the main body soul banner closest to that thing had countless cracks.

Coincidentally, Zhenjun Taiyi spit out a mouthful of blood to ignite the damaged ancient lamp, and then manipulated the boat to hit the ripples of the domain barrier. I think that at that time, he should have arrived at the place originally selected by Zhenjun Taiyi, so he was there. Time to put all your eggs in one basket.

"It hurts me too!"

No matter how difficult it was for Tu Shanjun to stick out his fangs calmly, he struggled to get up with a ferocious expression on his face.

However, I don't know what happened, his body recovered very slowly, not like before, as long as there is enough Yinhun Pill, he can recover quickly.

"Where is the mana?!"

"Fellow Daoist may have heard my call?"

Tu Shanjun lay powerlessly in the Taoist temple and looked at the gray sky full of cracks. The big city at the foot of the mountain was also affected a lot, and most of them stood there sluggishly.

I don't know how long it has passed. Although Tu Shanjun still feels tired, he is not as weak as before. Now he is like an octogenarian, and he can only move his decayed body slowly.

Until one day, the world once again ushered in a light.

Someone injected mana into the soul banner.

Although the weak mana was not enough, it still surprised Tu Shanjun.

As long as you have mana, you won't be trapped here.

However, the next prompt made Tu Shanjun astonished.

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