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    Immortal Youming shook the small black flag in his hand, rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into his arms. After that, he didn't even look at the mine again, and limped towards the depths of the Thousand Caves.

    Qingyang saw the opportunity quickly, and retreated to the nearby mine one step earlier, and then ran out without waiting for the humanoid monsters to be activated.  At this time, running for your life is the most important thing, how can you care about other things?  Lu Dingshan and Yun Xiaomei can only ask for their own blessings.  As for what to do after leaving the mine, it was too late to think about whether he could return to Jade Spirit City by himself.

    Although Qingyang escaped early, he was not much earlier than others. In addition, his cultivation level was relatively low, so he was caught up by the escaped monks not long after.  From the hurried figures of other monks passing by his side, and the occasional words from them, Qingyang roughly judged what happened next.

    This time, nearly 500 monks gathered in the Thousand Caves. Some of them died when they robbed the Jade Spirit Essence, some of them were killed by Immortal Nether, and some of them were surrounded and killed by these humanoid monsters. It is estimated that some of them could escape.  There will be no more than 150 people, and the loss of nearly 70% is not only a small matter for the entire Yuling City, but also for the entire world of cultivating immortals.

    There are dozens of monks surpassing Qingyang, but there are no acquaintances among them. Duan Rusong, Lu Dingshan and others don't know whether they were left behind or killed by those humanoid monsters.  Qingyang didn't dare to look back, and he couldn't stay in this mine for long, so he had to escape as soon as possible, and then search slowly after he got outside.

    Qingyang was running desperately, when suddenly a gust of wind came straight at his back.  In the past, every time a monk caught up with him, they were afraid that Qingyang would block their way, and they would just flash past him, and no one would rush towards his back. This time, it was obvious that someone was sneaking up maliciously.

    Because he was not out of danger yet, when Qingyang fled, he kept his spiritual thoughts out. Feeling a surprise attack, Qingyang hurriedly dodged to the side, but his cultivation level was still a little bit worse after all, and his back was still swept by the opponent's attack.  Fortunately, he was wearing a dragon armor, and he was not injured by taking off most of the opponent's attack, but his body was not stable, and he rolled to the side.

    Taking advantage of the rolling gap, Qingyang peeked at the people who attacked him. They were actually two monks from the seventh floor of the Pulse Opening Realm.  After a lot of fighting, he escaped.

    Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the two monks made a mistake, one blocked the back, and the other blocked the entrance of the mine in front, blocking Qingyang in the middle.

    Qingyang rolled on the ground, took advantage of the situation to distance himself from the two, then stood up, glared at each other and said, "What are you trying to do? Why did you sneak attack me?"

    The sharp-mouthed monk said with a smile: "It is true that we have no enmity, but we two brothers did not get anything during this trip to a thousand caves, and also lost several pills and long-preserved talismans.  Ask fellow daoists to borrow two spirit stones for use."

    Looking at the two men with malicious intentions, Qingyang sneered and said, "Just borrowing two spirit stones? I'm afraid you even want to borrow my name?"

    "Hey, you're pretty self-aware. If that's the case, just obediently let your hands go, so that our brothers won't make a big fuss." The sharp-mouthed monk laughed.

    This time, when I came to Qiankudong, many monks came here with the intention of snatching the jade marrow. In the end, they got nothing and suffered heavy losses.  In the melee, a lot of pills and talismans were consumed, and the loss was huge.

    Seeing that the Immortal Kowtow Conference was about to start in the next two days, it was a great loss for them to make such a trip in vain, so many people moved their minds.  At the same time, because of the previous killings, some monks' inner desires were aroused. More than 300 monks died one after another. It doesn't seem to matter if a few more die.

    With this mentality in mind, the two cultivators began to secretly look for someone to strike at. Their own cultivation base was not high, and they were too powerful to beat them, so they chose Qingyang, the sixth level of the Vein Opening Realm.  The kid was very vigilant, and he didn't take it even in the case of a sneak attack.

    If there is only one opponent, maybe Qingyang will try to see if he can fight. Surrounded by two seventh-level pulse-opening realms, there is no chance of winning at all. Qingyang looked at it from the corner of his eyes without moving  All around, said: "I want you to catch me without a fight, daydreaming"

    Before Qingyang finished speaking, he got short and rushed towards another mine beside him.

    The position where Qingyang stood happened to have a fork, which was a relatively small mine.  The Thousand Caves have been abandoned for a long time.?There is no detailed map left, so except for these mines that are often walked around, no one dares to enter the other small mines casually. Once you get lost in it, you may never be able to get out.

    So those two people blocked Qingyang's way one after the other, and they didn't pay attention to the small mine next to it, because they also knew that most people would not choose to fight and then find a chance to escape from the other two sides.  Won't break into that little mine to kill myself.

    Unexpectedly, Qingyang was young, but he was so decisive in dealing with things. By the time they reacted, Qingyang had already run more than ten feet away. It was too late to intercept him, so they had to chase.

    The sharp-mouthed cultivator was also decisive, and said angrily: "Chasing, hurry up, don't let him run away, if people know that a kid in the middle stage of the pulse opening state has escaped from our hands, from now on, our brothers will be in the jade  Lingcheng will be completely ashamed to see people."

    The sharp-mouthed monk gave an order, and the two chased towards Qingyang. They finally met a fat sheep, how could they let him run away so easily?  Although this small mine is dangerous, as long as you don't wander around in it and remember the outermost routes, you can still return the same way.

    What they gambled was that Qingyang didn't dare to go further, and he just ran into the small mine in a panic, and when he calmed down, he might not dare to run around.  The location of this small mine is remote, but it is more convenient for their brothers to attack. After catching the kid and grabbing the things, they throw the body casually and return to the big mine along the original road without anyone noticing.

    They thought very well, but Qingyang didn't want to do what they wanted. He didn't even take a breath, opened up the limit speed, and rushed forward with his head buried in it. Even if he encountered a fork, he didn't dare to stop for a while.  It's not that he is brave, nor is he smarter than the other party, but because Qingyang's cultivation base is lower than the other party's, he is afraid that if he hesitates for a moment, the other party will catch up.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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