They hadn't seen Tunyun since they were captured here, and thought it was left in the woods. Unexpectedly, it found them on its own and saved them. They were really surprised.
"Divine beast!"
The old witch in the Nascent Soul stage narrowed her eyes, and a gleam of light appeared in her eyes. She stared at the majestic and imposing Cloud Swallowing Beast in front of her and said, "This shouldn't be your beast, right? It's that Feng Jiu's?"
A mere teenager, not only holding the Qingfeng Sword, but also making a contract with an ancient mythical beast, and even owning a mythical beast? Who exactly is this teenager named Fengjiu? With the power of just a few people, he easily destroyed the Hehuan Sect that they had worked so hard to build. What a great skill!
"ah!"
Suddenly, Ning Lang exclaimed, "I'm so stupid! I was so focused on escaping that I forgot that I had a treasure to help me escape!" As he spoke, he rummaged in his space, took out a pair of golden boots and put them on.
Duan Ye took a look and was a little surprised: "Isn't this the Cloud Chasing Boots? You actually have them?"
This is a great treasure! A pair of Cloud Chasing Boots is a magic weapon for escaping. Even a Yuanying cultivator can't catch up with them at this speed. He had heard that Cloud Chasing Boots appeared at an auction once before, but they were sold at a high price. He didn't expect that they were in the hands of this little fat man.
Hearing this, Ning Lang raised his chin proudly: "Don't you think about who I am? I am the young master of Ningcheng. Don't think that you are the only ones who have contracted beasts and swords. I also have treasures. If I take out any one of them, I can scare you to death."
Hearing this, Duan Ye's mouth twitched and he was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
The evil Yuanying cultivator had a gloomy face, his hands clenched into fists, and a murderous aura emanated from his body. These young men really shocked them. It was okay for Feng Jiu, as they had always thought that he was the most unusual among the young men. But they had never expected that this inconspicuous little fat boy could easily come up with such a life-saving treasure.
At this moment, she really regretted that she was too confident and did not let the disciples search their bodies and take away all the treasures from them.
At this moment, they realized that the things in the Qiankun bags that were taken from them were not things at all. The things in those bags were things they were not afraid of being taken away. The real good things were hidden on them!
"Tunyun, I'll leave that old witch to you. Beat her if you can, and run away if you can't."
Duan Ye shouted at the Swallowing Cloud Beast. Seeing that the old witch in the Nascent Soul stage could not catch up with his Flame Lion and turned to come towards them, he grabbed Ning Lang's hand and shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Run! The old witch over there is coming!"
"Ah? Where is it?"
Ning Lang was startled and looked around quickly. Sure enough, he saw the angry old Nascent Soul witch rushing towards him not far away. He screamed in fright, pulled Duan Ye up and ran away.
"Evil cultivators are evil cultivators. They are shameless. The two old guys are more than 200 years old in total, and they still bully us tender children. How shameless!"
Hearing Ning Lang's aggrieved and angry words, Duan Ye said unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense and run! After Feng Jiu kills the old witch in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, these two will not be far from death."