Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian and Li Qingling kept communicating, and Li Qingling gradually calmed down.

"Master, you can just run away with all your strength. You can look as embarrassed as you can, and you can't go in a straight line. It's best to look panicked and at a loss."

"Not only that, the longer we can hold off, the greater our chances of winning. The more we consume the power of the two people behind us, the greater our chances of winning."

"The two people behind us must think that we will lose. We must let them think so, and then we will have hope of winning when we catch them by surprise."

"They consume both of us at the same time, while we only have one person. As long as we consume about 70% of the opponent's power, I can deal with Wang Bo myself. Master, don't worry."

"In the current situation, I just hope that the two of them can get carried away and let us consume more of their power. If they chase us with all their strength, we will be in great trouble."

Li Qingling also admired Lin Xian's calmness and analysis of the current situation, and had a clearer understanding of why Lin Xian could survive the pursuit of the entire Wuwanghai Sect.

Even when facing a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was not panicked, made a calm judgment, and finally chose the best plan to obtain the greatest probability of survival.

However, Li Qingling was still a little worried. After all, the opponent was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and Lin Xian was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

"Elder Lin, do you really have a way to deal with Wang Bo? If it doesn't work, we can escape separately. As long as you use the lotus magic weapon to escape, I believe that the two of them can't catch up with you at all."

"If this goes on, we will be exhausted in the end, and we may even miss the chance to escape."

Li Qingling was still a little hesitant. After all, the knowledge she had learned over the years told him that, let alone the middle stage of the Golden Core, even the late stage of the Golden Core, facing a Nascent Soul cultivator, there was almost no power to fight back.

If he escaped now, he might still have a glimmer of hope. If he waited until he was exhausted, he would have to fight to the death.

As for the outcome of the battle, Li Qingling was still more pessimistic.

"Master, even if we can escape, what about the Qinglian Sect? These two troubles must be solved, otherwise the Qinglian Sect will never have peace!"

"Besides, we are not without a chance of winning. Please believe me, Master. I have been in the world of immortal cultivation for more than a hundred years and never fight a battle that I am not sure of."

Lin Xian said solemnly with a serious expression, and then there was no expression on his face.

Lin Xian had already made it very clear to Li Qingling, and he would not say anything else. At this moment, they had no way out.

Li Qingling also knew that it was useless to worry at this moment, and this time they could only fight with all their strength.

Three days later, Wang Bo and Hu Shang had shortened the distance to two hundred and forty miles.

But this distance still could not attack, but seeing Li Qingling running around with his head in his hands, they also felt like a cat and a mouse.

Wang Bo and Hu Shang were also quite complacent in their hearts. Not only that, they felt that this feeling seemed to be quite good.

First let a person be full of hope, and finally completely despair, and break his psychological defenses, this is the highest realm.

Therefore, sometimes they even deliberately slowed down to keep the same speed as Li Qingling, so that Li Qingling could see the hope of escape.

Li Qingling and the other person who were constantly fleeing in a panic in front also felt that the two people behind them suddenly slowed down. As for the reason, the two did not want to delve into it.

"Master, when escaping, do it more awkwardly. This may really allow us to delay for a little longer and consume more of their strength."

After Lin Xian felt that Wang Bo and the other two slowed down, he immediately sent a voice message to Li Qingling.

Li Qingling also understood immediately, and when escaping, he also looked more embarrassed, which made the two people behind laugh.

Therefore, six days later, the distance between Wang Bo and Li Qingling remained at 240 miles.

The emergence of this situation can make Lin Xian feel a lot more at ease, and even the string in his heart wants to relax a little.

But although things are developing in a good direction, after all, Lin Xian will face a Yuanying cultivator.

For many things, Lin Xian can only consider them theoretically, and he has not really fought with a Yuanying cultivator.

Lin Xian didn't have an accurate definition of the specific strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

When Wang Bo and Hu Shang felt that they had consumed a lot of energy, half a month had passed!

At this time, Wang Bo and Hu Shang began to increase their speed again and continued to chase Li Qingling.

Li Qingling was flying rapidly between the wild mountains and ridges. At this time, Li Qingling and Hu Shang looked much more relaxed.

According to Li Qingling's own consumption, Lin Xian could also roughly judge the consumption of the two behind him.

And this situation was beyond his expectations.

How could he have thought that Wang Bo and Hu Shang loved to play cat and mouse tricks!

Eighteen days passed, and Wang Bo and Hu Shang were only 180 miles away from Li Qingling.

When 21 days passed, the distance between Wang Bo and Hu Shang and Li Qingling was shortened to 120 miles.

When 24 days passed, the distance was only 60 miles.

When 27 days passed, Wang Bo and Hu Shang finally caught up with Li Qingling.

At this time, they had been chasing for almost a month. They were surrounded by barren mountains and ridges, and they didn't know where they were.

But it doesn't matter where this place is. As long as Lin Xian is killed and Li Qingling is captured alive, Wang Bo can finally turn Li Qingling into his plaything and vent his resentment.

She saw that the two people behind her had caught up and started to attack her.

Li Qingling was not in a hurry to run away and avoided the attack. Li Qingling also put away the flying magic weapon and stood side by side with Lin Xian, looking at Wang Bo and Hu Shang coldly.

"Fairy Qingling, it's been a long time. You must be tired after running away for so long, right? Why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea and study the art of double rest?"

Wang Bo had a wicked smile on his face and said in a voice that didn't deserve a beating.

Li Qingling looked charming and asked with a smile: "Are the two fellow Taoists tired? If so, you can lie down and have a good rest."

Just as Li Qingling finished speaking, fifteen rays of golden light had already flown out and shot toward Wang Bo.

Li Qingling's long cyan silk had also been sacrificed by him, and it was shooting towards Hu Shang.

Just like that, a rare scene occurred in the world of immortal cultivation. The monks in the middle stage of Golden Core actually began to attack the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.