"Since they belong to a group, is this Yang Zhu for us?" The masked man said solemnly.
Lin Jiusheng snorted coldly in his heart. It took so much energy for this Yangzhu to get his hands. How could he really give it away.
"Why? No?" The masked man said coldly.
"Yes, naturally." Lin Jiusheng smiled.
Several local monks surrounded them, and it was still somewhat difficult to break through.
The masked man stretched out his hand, Lin Jiusheng raised his hands, and when he almost touched the man in black, he quickly retracted his hands.
Lin Jiusheng quickly turned his Yang Qi, took a quick step back, holding the Yang Zhu and rammed forward.
"Brother, I'll take a step first, and the people behind will leave it to you."
"Looking for death!" The cultivator of the local tribe scolded with his face crossed, and the long sword in his hand pierced towards Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng blocked the Yang Zhu to his chest, looking like you stabbed casually.
"Also come this trick!" The local cultivator kept cursing in his heart, but he didn't dare to stab the sun bead. He quickly put away the long sword and seized the gap. Lin Jiusheng instantly leaned against him and hit his shoulder hard. past.
With a "bang", the impact directly knocked the local monk out, and his body fell to the ground.
Lin Jiusheng rushed forward desperately, anxious in his heart.
"Chasing!" the masked man said coldly.
Just as these four people were about to chase them, the local leader waved his hand, and several cultivators behind him slew towards the palace disciple.
Seeing these local people surrounded them in a ball, the palace disciple understood in his heart that several of them were calculated by the guy just now.
"Two people came with me, and the others killed them." The leader of the local people said coldly, leading the two people to rush over quickly.
As he went deeper and deeper into the mountains and forests, Lin Jiusheng felt that the surrounding temperature had become a little lower. If he watched carefully, he would know that the number of monsters is increasing, and the level of strength is getting stronger.
Of course, now that Lin Jiushang only cares about running, he can notice this.
"Leader, there is the Qianhu Mountain Range in front of it. There are Soul Race's territory, and there are so many monsters. We may have some trouble breaking in." A local cultivator clasped his fist.
"Yang Zhu is still on that kid, as if he was caught by the soul race
Kill, that Yang Zhu will naturally fall into the hands of the Soul Race, but the Yang Zhu is the hope of our village. If it doesn't, we won't be able to train a monk. "
"But!" The monk hesitated.
"No, but, if you can't get the sun beads and train the monks, I will be sent to the city of no masters. Do you want to be an unconscious soul soldier." The leader said coldly.
The two monks looked at each other, gritted their teeth and chased after Lin Jiusheng.
They had already scolded their mother several times in their hearts. This monk seemed to be nothing more than a destiny, why is it so difficult to chase after.
All this is attributed to the physical strength technique and the Maoshan secret technique.
The more you practice the physical strengthening technique, your own meridians have expanded, and the speed of absorbing Yang Qi is much faster than others. This is simply beyond comparison for ordinary people.
Moreover, the operation method of Maoshan's secret technique is much more tyrannical than ordinary people, and it can quickly operate Yang Qi for their own use.
The leader of the spiritual cultivation realm can indeed hunt down, but this guy is too clever, every time he hunts down, this guy always uses the sun bead as a shield.
Lin Jiusheng ran deeper and deeper, but the surrounding temperature made him a little wary, and he always felt a little familiar.
Then I thought, isn't this the same as the Borderless City
Seeing that the footsteps behind him gradually disappeared, the few local monks did not chase them.
This made Lin Jiusheng even more vigilant. Just now, the local monks were like mad dogs, chasing him hard, and now they gave up, and there is no problem.
"It's so cold," Lin Jiusheng muttered softly. After running the Yang Qi, his body became warmer.
But the surrounding area was a little too quiet, there was no sound of insects. When he ran all the way, there was a sound of insects in his ears, but now it is gone.
"It's strange." Lin Jiusheng muttered softly, looking around vigilantly.
The more he looked, he found that something was wrong, that is, there was no Yang Qi in this place.
Moreover, the yang energy in his body is rapidly diminishing, as if being absorbed by something.
The less Yang Qi in the body, the stronger the feeling of coldness.
"Where is this?" Lin Jiusheng shouted in a low voice in his heart.
I vaguely understand, why those local monks
Why don't you dare to chase over
This place can absorb Yang Qi, they are afraid that their Yang Qi will be absorbed, just like being in a vacuum zone. Without oxygen, there is a dead end.
The only thing that made Lin Jiusheng thankful was that there was no yang energy in this mountain forest, and they couldn't track it by relying on it.
The ears moved, Lin Jiusheng heard the sound of footsteps coming, and suddenly felt a sword qi pounce behind him.
"It's careless!" Lin Jiusheng was very anxious. He was busy looking around just now, thinking that these guys were afraid to chase him, and it was inevitable to relax his vigilance. Never thought that these people would fumble behind him.
This surprised him in his heart, and he didn't have time to use Yang beads to block him from behind.
Lin Jiusheng could only rush towards the front, wanting to use this to reduce the damage.
Lin Jiusheng's back pain made Lin Jiusheng agitated, feeling the scorching pain in his back, and he didn't dare to look back at all, and ran toward the front quickly.
"His grandmother!" Lin Jiusheng radiated Yang Qi, and Yang Qi sealed the wound to avoid bleeding and death.
"Not dead?" The local cultivator's expression was a bit stunned. He had used a lot of Yang Qi with the knife just now, but he didn't even hack that fellow to death.
The two local monks whispered a few times and put out a few signals. Upon seeing this, the leader of the spiritual cultivation realm outside quickly ran in.
He stretched his hand on his back, with blood all over his hand, it seemed that the wound of this knife was deep.
Fortunately, he practiced physical strengthening skills, and his body was much stronger than ordinary people, otherwise the knife just cut him in half.
Even so, the knife slashed his skin and flesh.
"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. When your yang qi is exhausted, it will be your desperate time." Lin Jiusheng gritted his teeth.
Lin Jiusheng didn't care about the rapid footsteps behind him, looked at the lake in front of him, and jumped down suddenly.
Although he couldn't find it with Yang Qi, his back was injured, which would leave a bloody smell more or less.
The strange thing about this mountain forest is that there are many lakes.
This is one of the four major mountain ranges in the Earth World, the Qianhu Mountain Range. The deeper you run, the more lakes you have.
Lin Jiusheng jumped down, the lake was so cold that he seemed to have jumped out of an ice cave, and hugged the Yang Zhu tightly. The Yang Qi gushing out of the Yang Zhu made him feel unusually warm.
(End of this chapter)