Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Chapter 1047 Leaving
"Huh? Where are the people!"

A trace of surprise appeared on the face of the Mahayana monk. He released his spiritual sense to search the surroundings continuously, but even after he released all his spiritual sense, he could not find Li Zhirui. It was as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.

"How did he disappear? An escaping charm? A teleporting charm?"

The man frowned, but when these methods were used, there would be fluctuations in spiritual energy, it was impossible for there to be no movement like this.

He continued to search the surroundings in an attempt to find some clues, but in the end, he couldn't find any clues even after digging three feet deep!
"How is this possible?! When did the Yuanling Realm have such a method or spiritual object?"

He was not one to give up easily, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not find any clues. What was the point of continuing to persevere?

"If we meet again in the future, I will never let you escape!"

The Mahayana monk whispered something and flew away. He had already wasted a lot of time, and there were only a few ferocious beasts left. He had to make a final charge at the last moment.

……

"Are you OK?"

Li Zhirui, whose magic power was almost exhausted, fled into the space in a panic. Such a terrible state immediately attracted the attention of the golden eagle.

"It's okay. It's just that there is too much magic power. It will be fine after a few days of recovery." Li Zhirui did not say that his current condition was caused by being teased by a Mahayana monk.

Because it's useless to say it out loud, can the golden eagle still help him get revenge?
"I won't bother you anymore." The golden eagle hesitated, but before leaving, he left a message, "Be careful."

The Golden Eagle had been worried about Li Zhirui's death for a long time, but there was nothing he could do since his life and property depended on him.

Li Zhirui did not respond. He immediately closed his eyes and slowly inhaled and exhaled the pure spiritual energy that filled the space.

The dazzling and brilliant water and wood spiritual light seemed to have actively thrown itself into his arms, and his breath gradually recovered, and his face no longer looked pale.

As Li Zhirui breathed in and out, the five elements of immortal roots behind him seemed to be breathing as well, and the five-colored spiritual light became more brilliant.

After several hours, Li Zhirui slowly opened his eyes.

Only then did he have time to tidy up his appearance.

A flash of inspiration came to him, and he no longer looked as embarrassed as before.

"Mahayana monk..."

Li Zhirui murmured, his eyes blank, no one knew what he was thinking.

It's not like he had never seen Mahayana monks fight before, but he had never thought that one day he would be able to fight one in person.

Although the other party was not serious at all and his attitude was more like playing and teasing, Li Zhirui still realized the gap between him and the Mahayana cultivators in the process.

It seems that there is only a difference of two small realms, but in fact there is a huge gap!
Li Zhirui could sense that if the opponent was serious, he would probably become a corpse within three moves!

"Haha, I'm actually thanking the other party for teasing me. If I hadn't shown such mercy, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recover my magic power here in good health."

Although Li Zhirui had a smile on his face, he didn't look happy at all, nor did he look aggrieved or angry. He seemed like a bystander, very indifferent.

Li Zhirui thought that he would remember the lesson this time, and he also realized more clearly that with his current cultivation level, he was still an ant in the entire Yuanling Realm!
Unconsciously, Li Zhirui's mood had improved a little.

Li Zhirui was not in a hurry to leave because he was worried that the Mahayana might be waiting outside. He had almost killed all the ferocious beasts anyway. There might be more deeper in the battlefield, but they were beyond his ability to deal with.

Li Zhirui practiced quietly in the space and waited for more than half a month. When he felt the time was about right, he left carefully.

Seeing that there were no monks around, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then flew towards the north without hesitation.

Li Zhirui didn't know how the situation on the battlefield had developed, but if he continued to stay, he would not be able to gain more benefits, but would put himself in danger, so he naturally had to leave quickly.

In the first few days, Li Zhirui was lucky and did not encounter any living creatures. However, because he was cautious and moved slowly, he still had some distance to leave the battlefield.

Rumbling--

But good luck did not always accompany Li Zhirui. One day, he encountered a fierce battle. The two sides fighting were demon cultivators and monks, and both of them had Mahayana cultivation.

"My young friend, join hands with me to kill this evil cultivator in front of us. I will not take any of the spiritual objects on him!" Yang Wuquan was delighted when he saw the person coming and shouted loudly.

The demon cultivator's expression froze. Although the person who came was only a combined cultivator, the two of them were fighting evenly matched. Any variable would change the situation.

If this cultivator attacked the enemy, he might not be able to escape safely today.

But to their surprise, Li Zhirui just glanced at them, then walked away at a long distance and quickly escaped.

"Hahahahaha..."

Seeing this, the demon cultivator couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "It seems that your friend has no intention of helping."

"Humph!"

Yang Wuquan snorted coldly. He actually lost face in front of the devil cultivator. If he met him again in the future, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

Li Zhirui could only vaguely hear the laughter and had no idea what Yang Wuquan was thinking. However, even if he knew, he would not care.

The Yuanling Realm is so big, and Li Zhirui plans to start practicing in seclusion after returning to his family. It is unknown how many years it will take for him to go out. If they can meet each other, it really is a destined cause and effect for the two of them!

However, by that time, Li Zhirui might not still be able to reach the level of fusion cultivation.

Besides, even if he helped, he might not be able to kill the demon cultivator. He was a Mahayana demon cultivator and he didn't know how many life-saving methods he had mastered. He might get himself into trouble.

Even if he succeeded in killing him, Li Zhirui felt that Yang Wuquan's words about giving him all the spiritual objects were very unreliable.

Especially when it comes to a verbal promise like this that has no constraints, and the other party turns against him afterwards and denies it, or even kills someone to silence him, Li Zhirui is no match for him.

The best way is to ignore it and take a detour like he is doing now.

You must have a clear understanding of your own abilities, and don't think too highly of yourself and think you can get involved in everything.

But before Li Zhirui could relax for long, he encountered another obstacle!

In front of him, there was a ferocious beast lurking. Its huge body and ferocious aura all revealed its powerful strength.

This ferocious beast was much stronger than any Li Zhirui had encountered before, and it was probably as powerful as a calamity-crossing beast! It was not something he could afford to provoke.

In desperation, Li Zhirui could only continue to take a detour.

"I didn't expect there is still a fish that has escaped the net, you evil beast! Prepare to die!" Li Zhirui had only flown a dozen miles when he heard an angry shout behind him, followed by a sharp sword energy that slashed down, and he started fighting with the ferocious beast.

There was no other way, he could only speed up and stay away from the battlefield to avoid being affected and injured by the battle between the two.

The terrifying energy fluctuations made Li Zhirui feel a little nervous even though they were dozens of miles apart.

“Is this the strength to pass the tribulation?”

Although fundamentally, there is not much difference between the three realms of fusion, Mahayana, and tribulation, it does not mean that other aspects are the same. For example, there is a huge gap in magic power, strength, etc.

Li Zhirui just sighed and sped up again, staying away from these troubled places. He just wanted to leave the battlefield before the great purge came!

Fortunately, the rest of the journey was smooth and safe without any setbacks, and we successfully arrived at the northern edge of the battlefield.

They are only a few steps away, but there is a world of difference between the two places.

The battlefield was shrouded in a dark atmosphere, which was very depressing and ominous, while outside it was a sunny day with a gentle breeze and warm weather.

"I can finally leave this damn place!" Li Zhirui couldn't help but sigh.

Although he would gain merit by killing the ferocious beast, he was not a greedy person and would not stay in this haunted place any longer to avoid trouble. It would be better to leave as soon as possible.

Having made up his mind, Li Zhirui stopped hiding it and fled as quickly as possible from this "farm" that buried countless lives.

"Finally left that damn place!"

Breathing in the fresh and natural energy from the outside world, Li Zhirui couldn't help but smile.

But this does not mean that he is safe, so Li Zhirui did not stay for too long and flew north at his usual speed.

Maybe many cultivators went to participate in the war between immortals and demons, so Li Zhirui hardly saw any cultivators in their prime along the way, and he arrived at the border between Dongzhou and Beiyu very smoothly.

Li Zhirui flew directly into the Northern Territory without any hesitation, then summoned the spirit ship and began the long journey home.

"Golden Eagle, please help look after the spirit ship."

"Ok?"

The golden eagle that Li Zhirui suddenly grabbed from space looked around, taking in the surrounding scenery, and suddenly said excitedly: "You finally left the battlefield!"

"Where is this place? What's the difference? What do you want me to do with the spirit ship? Which direction is it going?"

Excited, the golden eagle asked several questions in succession.

"This is the Northern Territory. I don't know what's different about it. The Royal Spirit Ship will of course leave this dangerous place."

Li Zhirui patiently answered some questions and then urged the golden eagle to steer the spirit ship.

"walk home!"

The golden eagle shouted excitedly,
The reason why it was so happy was mainly because it saw that it had gotten rid of Li Zhirui and would no longer have to live in fear in the future.

Huhu——

Under the control of the golden eagle, the speed of the spirit ship was always maintained at a very high speed, like a meteor streaking across the sky, disappearing in the eyes of ordinary creatures in a flash.

As for some monks, they could see it clearly, but no one dared to take action because there was a monk with a terrifying aura on the spirit ship.

In addition, the spirit ship was moving too fast, so it was difficult for them to intercept it, so it was better for them to just let the people go.

Just as Li Zhirui was busy on his way, the battlefield between immortals and demons also ushered in the final purge!
The battlefield, which had never been peaceful, was once again filled with the sounds of metal colliding, stone wailing, and unbridled laughter.

"Why are you attacking me? Shouldn't we work together to kill the evil cultivators?" A casual cultivator expressed his doubts before he died.

The fate of those independent cultivators and cultivators from small forces was the most miserable, because they had no idea the truth of the matter. In addition, those cultivators acted so suddenly that they did not even have time to prepare.

Gradually, some people sensed something was wrong and wanted to escape from the battlefield.

But he never imagined that even if he successfully left, the Great Wall of Mountains and Rivers that was originally used to stop the evil cultivators would become the place that would take his life!
Unless they can think of this, then flee to the Northern Territory, bypass the mountains, rivers and the Great Wall, and then find a way to return to Dongzhou.

Unfortunately, how many people would think of this?

How could they have imagined that the major forces that seemed kind and tolerant in the past were the murderers behind the scenes who wanted to kill them!
If nothing unexpected happens, a lot of monks will die on this land, carrying with them a heart full of resentment and anger, and merge into the earth, becoming the nutrients for nurturing ferocious beasts, contributing to the rebirth of ferocious beasts many years later.

"Why are you chasing me?"

A Mahayana cultivator was running desperately in a panic, trying to shake off the three Mahayana cultivators who were following him.

He couldn't believe it. They were still working together to kill the demon cultivator just a moment ago, but after defeating the demon cultivator, the other three attacked him.

"Ugh!"

One of them sighed and said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm sorry, this is an order issued by the sect. If you want to blame someone, blame your poor birth. If there is a next generation, I hope you will be reborn into a major force."

The cultivator surnamed Zhang was furious. What a bullshit sect order, what a bad background, and they wanted to kill him but still spoke so euphemistically.

"Okay, okay, since you won't let me live, even if I die, I will take a few of you with me!"

Having said that, Monk Zhang stopped running and turned around to pounce on him.

After the fierce battle, his body, which already had many wounds, was now covered with many more wounds. Blood was flowing everywhere, turning him into a bloody man, looking extremely scary.

"Alas! Fellow Daoist Zhang, we are fellow Taoists, why are you doing this?" Some people wanted to persuade him to give up struggling so as to reduce the pain.

Monk Zhang did not respond, but suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Hahahahaha, don't you want my life? Take it!"

Rumbling--

He actually successfully blew himself up right under the noses of the three people.

The self-explosion of a Mahayana cultivator is more lethal than the magical power of a wandering immortal. People within a radius of ten miles are all affected by this terrifying energy.

The three cultivators closest to him were in a very bad situation. One of them even lost his aura and followed Monk Zhang.

Although the other two were still alive, they were on the verge of death. Any random monk could kill them at this time.

Such brutal fighting not only happened in the immortal world, but also in the demon world!
They don't care about people's background at all. They just rush up to people they see and attack them without saying a word, just like mad dogs without any reason.