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    Fang Ling had no idea where to go.

    So much so that he simply chose one at random. After all, no matter how powerful Yan Chenzhou was, he couldn't go to a place that he didn't even know he was going to.

    Looking around, the sky and the earth showed a vast expanse, a scene of everything dying, so Fang Ling could only confirm that it was autumn here.

    There is a vast expanse to the east, a vast expanse to the west, and an equally vast expanse to the south. Only in the north direction, there seems to be a small mountain peak.

    According to Fang Ling¡¯s experience in practicing over the years, basically wherever there are mountains, the spiritual energy will be stronger than in ordinary places.  This is also the reason why most sects are willing to build their sects on mountain peaks.

    Frowning, Fang Ling chose the east and ran quickly towards the east of the vast plain.

    The reason why he chose the east side was because it was the least likely place for cultivators to practice.  And the more this happens, the more suitable it is for him to hide his traces.

    Ten milesa hundred milestwo hundred miles

    ??Using his remaining power of the Mysterious Mother, Fang Ling galloped forward for four to five hundred miles before stopping.  Along the way, he used the demon control flag to cover up all his traces, and he did not dare to have any nostalgia for the villages and towns that appeared around him.

    Finally, waves of exhaustion forced him to stop.  After glancing around a few times and finding no threats, Fang Ling stopped.

    He pondered for a moment, and then directly used the escape method to escape thirty feet underground.

    After falling into the solid rock underground, Fang Ling activated the demon control flag.  I dug a cave in the earth that could hide a person, and arranged several invisible formations around the cave, and then I felt relieved.

    Sitting in the cave.  Fang Ling took a deep breath, and now he felt a little safer.

    However, not only did he not regret the fight against Yan Chenzhou, on the contrary, there was still a small trace of joy in his heart.

    Through that hard fight, he felt that Yan Chenzhou was not invincible.  As long as you reach the level of cultivation, you can use your Nirvana Silence Seal to make the arrogant Yan Chenzhou return to silence forever.

    I believe in this loss.  It will definitely make Yan Chenzhou grit his teeth.

    With joy in his heart, Fang Ling couldn't help but want to smile, but a smile just appeared on his face, all over his body.  I felt extremely painful.

    The broken meridians.  It has affected every part of Fang Ling's body. Even simple laughter is not an easy thing for Fang Ling.

    After taking a breath, Fang Ling began to check how much strength he still had.  For him, strength is now the biggest reliance on saving his life.

    In the dantian, the golden elixir formed by the gathering of light blue aura of awe-inspiring energy appeared dim and dull at this time.  And the black golden elixir formed by gathering Xuanfei's **.  It also shows a dark black color at this time.

    But fortunately, this Xuan Ni** still has 10% of her mana.  He can use it as he pleases.

    Fang Ling did not pay much attention to 10% of mana in the past, but at this moment, this 10% of mana is the foundation for his livelihood.

    As for the little golden man who was formed through vigilance under the Bodhi tree three inches above his two Dantians, he no longer had any energy at this time.

    Although he was still sitting cross-legged, the whole villain looked extremely depressed.

    Even from this little man, Fang Ling felt a feeling that he was about to collapse.

    This little man is Fang Ling¡¯s biggest harvest under the bodhi tree in Mount Sumeru.  Sitting under the Bodhi tree, as the last mudra Buddha image appeared in his mind, he was completely in a state of no desire or desire.

    This sitting lasts for a month.

    When the Great Sumeru Meeting was about to end, Fang Ling woke up from his meditation. In addition to the one hundred and eight hand seals in his heart that were combined into nine seals, this little golden man was  One of his gains.

    It can even be said that Fang Ling did not have time to study this villain at all, and started fighting because of Huo Dongjie's force.

    The Nine-** Seal is extremely mysterious, and the basis of Fang Ling's magic power for using the Nine-** Seal is this golden villain.

    Now this villain is about to collapse, which makes Fang Ling's heart twitch.  Although he didn't know the specific name of this villain, he understood that in terms of power, this villain was definitely no worse than Nascent Soul.

    The greatest gain from Mount Sumeru cannot be lost just like this.

    Fang Ling, with thoughts flashing in his mind, began to use his innerThere is a way to detect the extent of injuries on your body.

    More than half of the meridians all over his body were broken, and thirteen acupuncture points were broken by blood energy.  If an ordinary Jindan master encounters such an injury, the first thing he may think of is to give himself a knife, then seize his body and rebuild it.

    It seems that it will take at least twenty years to repair these scars in one's body.  After some calculations, Fang Ling finally came up with an accurate figure on how to repair his injury.

    Of course, if you enter famous mountains and rivers and have enough spiritual energy to help, this time may be shortened by a few years.

    But now Fang Ling does not dare to enter those famous mountains and rivers. Although the map of Longhu Mountain is on his body, the distance is too far for him to dare to go there.

    What's more, Yan Chenzhou has been there before, and with his perverted cultivation, many of the prohibitions in the blessed land of Longhu Mountain are not very effective on him.

    As for the mountains and rivers in other mountain and river pictures, Fang Ling didn't even think about it. It's better to be still than to move. This is his most ideal choice now.

    Fang Ling took out a pill from his Little Universe Bag, slowly drank it, and began to practice with his eyes closed.

    He placed a map of Longhu Mountain on his head. Generally speaking, even the consciousness of the Nascent Soul realm would have difficulty detecting his existence.

    Time flies, and more than a hundred days have passed before I know it.  Fang Ling's body has begun to recover less than half of its power.  Fang Ling, who was meditating silently, suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

    His consciousness dispersed silently, and he sensed that above his head, there were seven or eight foundation-building monks and one golden elixir monk camping.

    "Master, this time my disciple went thousands of miles east to inquire, but did not hear any news." A mellow voice sounded in the void.

    Along with this voice, someone else said: "Master, I went to Xijiemen to investigate. In the past few years, Xijiemen has not found anything unusual.

    "The same goes for the disciples. Over the past year, no new monks have appeared in this area." Another voice said: "The disciples accepted the country's General Zhenguo as a disciple and conducted a period of inspection of the entire country.  After years of investigation, there were still no surprises.¡±

    The reports from the next few people were almost the same. When Fang Ling heard such reports, his heart twitched.

    "These people are searching so carefully, are they searching themselves?"

    For a time, he became even more cautious.  Except for letting his consciousness lie gently on a leaf, he dared not have any other breath.

    And the voice of Master Jindan also sounded at this time: "This is normal. There are many directions for that guy to escape. It is expected that he is not here."

    "Our search this time is to see if he might have slipped through the net. This villain is seriously injured now. It is easier to deal with him now. Once he recovers from his injuries, there will be endless troubles!  "

    The words of Master Jindan caused silence all around, and then a disciple said in a deep voice: "Master, is that evil demon really powerful?"

    "Of course, the founder of our sect has suffered a great loss in his hands. If not" When the Jindan Master said this, he did not say any more, but said in a deep voice: "You must search.  Be careful, it is better to believe that he is there than to believe that he is not. If anyone finds the traces of that person, the sect will be rewarded heavily. "

    "Core disciples and even sects can use secret medicine to directly upgrade your cultivation to the realm of golden elixir, do you understand?"

    "Disciple, please understand!" There was a hint of excitement in the voices of several foundation-building monks.  It was obvious that they were very tempted by the possible rewards.

    Night began to fall outside. After a simple gathering, several foundation-building monks and the golden elixir monk began to sit cross-legged in a large tent and practice with their eyes closed.

    Fang Ling couldn't hear the voices of these monks and took back his consciousness.  He had already made up his mind that after these people left, he would sink his temporary cave another twenty feet.

    Although it is important to restore mana, what is more important is that at this time, I cannot let them be found out no matter what.

    As long as the slightest trace is exposed, I am afraid that Shaking Tianmen will kill them.

    And once Yan Chenzhou takes action personally, there is absolutely no hope of escape for him now.

    Jianghu Yeyu has been a lamp for ten years!

    Ten years of ups and downs can turn a boy into a young man, and it can also turn a young man into a middle-aged man

    The scenery of Xuanji Mountain in the early morning is picturesque.  Fang Ling stood on Xuanji Mountain and looked at the servants coming and going.It was full of emotion.

    Now, he looks mature and stable in his thirties.  But his slightly bluish complexion reduced his charm a lot.

    Xuanji Mountain is the seat of the sect of Shengxuanmen. This Shengxuanmen is one of the four major sects in the Wei Kingdom. It uses sword techniques and gold magic to dominate the world.

    Fang Ling had never thought much about coming to Xuanji Mountain in the past, but the fact is that he has really set foot on Xuanji Mountain now.

    But he is not a disciple of Shengxuanmen, not even a disciple of the outer sect. Speaking of which, he is just a servant of Shengxuanmen.

    This doesn¡¯t seem right. As long as servants of Shengxuan Sect make progress in their cultivation, they can become outer disciples, and there is still some hope.

    But with his identity as Fang Ling, he doesn¡¯t even have these hopes.  Because his hope is to be a servant of an inner disciple of Xuanmen.

    To be precise, he is the servant of Jiang Yushan, one of the twenty inner disciples of Shengxuan Sect.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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