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"It really lingers!"

Murong Xianxian retracted her flying sword, and frowned slightly. She never thought that this place is already more than ten thousand miles away from Binghai Island, and after so many days, Ling Yun would still be attacked by Ling Yun.

The monks sent to catch up, it seems that the opponent is bound to win.

Senior Brother Tong's flying sword has been shattered, and Junior Brother Fei's flying sword is pretty good, but after losing its owner, the sword's light seems a bit dim.Both of them had a simple storage ring on their bodies. After Murong Xianxian took it off, she sensed it a little bit and was filled with joy. Although the storage space of these two storage rings is only one hundred and ten cubic meters, they are not bad. equipment.There are also a lot of items inside, like some changed clothes that she took out and threw away, but other items such as food, spirit stones, materials, medicinal materials, magic weapons, etc.

"Unfortunately, there is no magic weapon with special value." Murong Xianxian shook his head.But it was also within her expectation that what she had in her hand was a magic weapon of excellent quality, how could ordinary things fall into her eyes?Even the magic treasures in these two storage rings, if they were obtained by other monks below the congealing stage, they would not put it down, but they were much worse than those in her hands.

"This dragon-binding rope is not bad." Murong Xianxian flipped her hand, and took out a light blue, crystal-clear magic weapon from a storage ring. This dragon-binding rope is made of the tendons of some monster. Refined, mysterious runes appeared in the crystal from time to time, "That is to say, this magic weapon can... Eh, no, this magic weapon is weird!"

Murong Xianxian suddenly found out that those runes did not seem to be refined the day after tomorrow, so she couldn't help being very surprised.

Only those divine beasts or prehistoric ancient beasts with innate inheritance.Only the muscles and bones in the body will be inscribed with innate runes.She wrapped the entire dragon-binding rope with her spiritual sense, and examined it carefully... "It really is the tendons of some kind of wind-attributed ancient beast, and I don't know which idiot refiner refined it into a human-binding rope." Lord of the magic weapon. Violence!"

Although it is impossible to determine what kind of creature's tendons this is, Murong Xianxian's jade pipa just lacks a wind string. Although this string is not the most suitable, it can be brought out by refining it with other materials. About [-]% of the strength... Of course, not now.These two monks of the Lingyun sect appeared here, how could they know that other monks of the Lingyun sect would not follow them?

This time, I had an epiphany by the hot spring, and realized the unique knowledge of "XingXiu Lie Zhang", and the Beidou Sword Art has become more and more perfect.Unfortunately, the bottleneck has never been broken.Advance to the rank of refining gods.

In the waters of Big Sky Star Island.Although there are many practitioners.But Murong Xianxian didn't feel too much pressure yet... Although there are practitioners in the stage of refining gods, she has also killed the head of the Yang family, so she doesn't feel any pressure.But after the pursuit by the Lingyun faction this time.Only then did she truly realize the horror of the Yuanling Great World. The monks in the refining stage are no longer top-level existences. He can easily kill ordinary monks of the same level or even leapfrog the enemy, but once these great sects think about it, I am afraid that they will be bombarded into scum within a short time.

"This place is really nice. But I can't stay here anymore, I have to leave the ice sea area immediately." After thinking for a while, Murong Xianxian decided to leave quickly. She underestimated the strength and determination of the Lingyun faction, thinking that she could leave without being in the limelight. Now it seems that it was too wishful thinking, and I don't know if the real Jiu left in time, but fortunately, even if the real Jiu fell into the hands of the Lingyun faction, he would not know about himself.

After making up his mind, Murong Xianxian flew to the nearest Tianbing Island without hesitation in Dunguang...

Lingyun Island, Lingyun Sect headquarters.

"What? Tong Tiancheng and Fei Tianqing are dead?"

A middle-aged Taoist in a blue Taoist robe with a chest-length black beard under his chin was furious, "It doesn't mean that the remaining old ghosts in the cultivation stage have been hunted down to the depths of the sea of ​​storms Yet?"

"Teacher, it wasn't a cultivator at the refining stage that killed them, but a female cultivator at the consolidating stage." A middle-aged Taoist felt quite stressed, and his voice was a little hoarse when he answered.

"Just her?" The middle-aged Taoist's face was gloomy. He is Ling Yunzi, the head teacher of the Lingyun Sect.

"Judging from the information we have obtained so far, she should be the only one."

"Do you have her detailed information?" Ling Yunzi continued to ask.

"No, I don't know her name and origin, but it should be a casual cultivator, about the cultivation level of the infant stage. At present, she should be going to Tianbing Island, and wants to go to the Lingyuan Continent. I guess she is a casual cultivator from the Lingyuan Continent. build."

"Lingyuan Continent?"

A murderous look flashed in Ling Yunzi's eyes, "Immediately send someone to hunt her down, even if she fled to Lingyuan Continent! Spirit-sucking insects are very important to Lingyun Palace, and there is no room for loss. Anyone who obtains spirit-sucking insects must be hunted down! If necessary, rewards can be offered to catch people!"

"Yes, Sovereign." The middle-aged Taoist agreed and stepped back.

Murong Xianxian never thought that even though she killed the two monks of the Lingyun sect, the other party had a secret technique that could communicate with the soul slips left in the sect (same effect as the soul lamp), and reproduce the image of the murderer come out.Although the sky was gloomy at that time, her general outline was completely reproduced in front of the monks of the Lingyun sect. Fortunately, they mistook her for being from the Lingyuan Continent, otherwise the sea area of ​​Datian Xingdao might not be able to withstand the investigation of the Lingyun sect.

Murong Xianxian didn't waste a second. Although she didn't know how the Lingyun faction could track her down, she knew that she was running out of time. If she could leave the ice sea area earlier, her chances of safety would increase a bit, so this Once, after she flew away from the mountainous area, she used the travel secret, went to Sky Iceland, and boarded a spaceship to Extreme Iceland... Of course, it is faster to use the teleportation array on some large islands, but the teleportation array is not only for fixed-point use, And the cost of teleportation is too high, so there are spaceships between some islands close to the mainland or between the mainland and islands. Although the price is also expensive, it is much cheaper than using a teleportation array, but it takes more time. That's all.

For Murong Xianxian, of course, he could also fly to the Lingyuan Continent, but the safety factor is too low, and it is very conspicuous. It is safer to mix in the crowd, and the speed of the spaceship is a bit faster than ordinary escapism.

"Damn it! I should have thought of it earlier!"

The monk in charge of chasing and killing Murong Xianxian was Feng Rusong, a great cultivator of the Lingyun Sect in the refining period. When he chased to Tianbing City, he found that he was one step too late. Up.

This made Feng Rusong's mood extremely bad. This time, except for those old casual cultivators who were forced to go deep into the sea of ​​​​storms, most of the other casual cultivators were captured in one fell swoop. Xiu teased her several times, and finally confirmed her whereabouts, and let him slip away again.

"Elder, she is going to Extreme Iceland by spaceship now, and she probably hasn't arrived yet. Why don't we contact the people in Extreme Iceland and intercept her there, anyway, we already have her outline image." A Lingyun Sect disciple said.

But Feng Rusong, who has always been decisive, hesitated... The Lingyun faction is very powerful, but it does not dominate the ice sea area. Extreme Iceland is the sphere of influence of the Jiang family. It is also very important to it, and it is absolutely impossible to tolerate open provocations by others in its own territory.

What should I do?

Feng Rusong gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Send the news first, the elders in the door will decide whether to act or not!"

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Murong Xianxian stood on the deck of the spaceship and meditated, but his eyes were looking at the sea in the distance.This journey of escape is undoubtedly approaching the end, but it is undoubtedly the most dangerous time. If you can pass this hurdle, then you will not be far from real safety.

It takes two days to go from Sky Iceland to Extreme Iceland, and the whole journey has no stops, so the speed is very fast.There were about [-] monks on board, but there was no target worthy of her attention... well, I can't say for sure, a female nun sitting next to her at the moment obviously had a good relationship with her.This female cultivator doesn't seem to belong to any sect, she behaves elegantly, she should be a monk from a famous family, but she is a little less reserved than ordinary family members, and looks more easy-going.

"Fellow Taoist Murong, since there is no fixed place to go, why don't you sit in the humble house and have a light meal?" After knowing that Murong Xianxian is a talisman maker, the female cultivator named Jiang Meixian sent her a message. invite.

Of course the talisman maker is Murong Xianxian's nonsense identity, but she was a little bit troubled by Jiang Meixian's invitation, because she didn't want to involve this friend she just met because of her own troubles, so she had to smile wryly: "I'm afraid the recent It’s not convenient, I still have some important things to do. If I have time next time, I will definitely visit.”

Murong Xianxian knew that what she said about her next visit was nothing but a lie, once she got off the spaceship and passed this last difficulty, she would leave Extreme Iceland as quickly as possible.After all, this place is too close to the forces of the Lingyun faction, and it is not safe here.

Jiang Meixian could also hear the evasion in Murong Xianxian's words, and she was even more keenly aware of the trace of worry in her eyes, knowing that something was wrong with her, she could only disappointmently said: "That's really a pity, but next time you have time, you must Come."

The two chatted casually, and before they knew it, the spaceship had entered the range of Extreme Iceland and was about to land at the pier.

The spaceship shook slightly, and it had already landed on the ground. Most of the monks let out a long breath, thankful that they arrived at the destination without any surprises and dangers, but Murong's heart shuddered.Because she found that among the monks on the pier, many monks wearing the logo of the Lingyun Sect were looking around, as if they were looking for something.