Chapter 475: Chase and Escape, Life Crisis (4k8, Please Subscribe)

"Yes, Third Prince, Gu will try his best to take action and never let the running back Tu and the female cultivator go."

After hearing this, the ancient sect leader was full of reluctance, but at this moment, he could only bite the bullet and agreed.

Although he had previously thought of joining forces with "Wu Fang" to kill Wei Tu and Cao Mi in one fell swoop, Wu Fang was Wu Fang and Luqiu Jinyuan was Luqiu Jinyuan, and the two should not be confused.

In the former, he has the same realm and equal status as him, and can take the lead in the alliance to a certain extent.

But for the latter, it would be nice not to be enslaved by it, let alone have any control over it.

If you are not careful, not only will you not get the loot, but you may also get yourself involved.

"I just don't know if Wei Tu has the strength to kill the incarnation of Lu Qiu Jin Yuan?"

The ancient sect leader's eyes flickered, and he once again made plans to abandon the fight and flee, to harm his allies.

He could see that the incarnation of Luqiu Jinyuan was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and its sudden increase in strength was only due to secret techniques.

In other words, Luqiu Jinyuan's strength is not long-lasting. Before attacking Wei Tu and Cao Mi, he should not waste his strength and force him too much.

After all, he is not a lamb to be slaughtered.

And this undoubtedly gave him more room for negotiation in his escape route.

At this moment, he did not dare to disobey Luqiu Jinyuan's order. Although fear of his current power was part of the reason, more importantly, it was because he was afraid of his true identity in the outside world.

However, the next moment.

Luqiu Jinyuan's words completely overturned the ancient sect master's wishful thinking.

"In that case..."

"Then please, Master of the Ancient Sect, swallow this poisonous pill first to show your loyalty."

Luqiu Jinyuan took out a black elixir bottle from his sleeve and threw it to the ancient sect leader, smiling half-heartedly.

"Third Prince, this... I'm afraid it's not good."

When the ancient sect leader saw the black pill bottle in front of him, his expression suddenly became a little ugly. He forced a smile from his face and said with an apology.

"Master Gu Sect, you are a smart man. I don't want to say any more."

Lu Qiu Jinyuan's voice suddenly became colder.

After the words fell, the ancient sect leader couldn't help but shudder. He was not a fool, so how could he not guess the meaning of what Lu Qiu Jinyuan said.

Just because Wei Tu captured the "Ghost Eyed Demon Spider", he had plans to take action against Wei Tu, a person he had never met before.

Compared with Wei Tu...

Now, he saw Lu Qiu Jinyuan's fake identity with his own eyes. How could he let him go so easily?

Thinking of this, the ancient sect leader had no choice but to grit his teeth, tremblingly took the black pill bottle in front of him, took out the poisonous pill, raised his neck and swallowed it.

"Okay! Next, let me ask you, the ancient sect leader, to tell me the detailed information about the battle between Wei Tu and the Holy Son of Faguang."

Seeing this, Luqiu Jinyuan nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and quickly started the next topic.

But at this point, Luqiu Jinyuan added another sentence, "After killing Wei Tu, if you perform well, in addition to the relics of Holy Son Faguang, all other treasures on your body will be rewarded by this palace." you."

Only those who are brave will be rewarded heavily.

Luqiu and Jinyuan understood this truth very early.

Therefore, after gaining the "loyalty" of the ancient sect master, he would not begrudge the extravagant wealth in exchange for the ancient sect master's loyalty and sacrifice for him.

"Thank you, Third Prince." Hearing this, the ancient sect leader's slightly gloomy expression due to swallowing the poison pill quickly became a little more excited, and he felt lucky to be alive after the disaster.

Luqiu Jinyuan has seen this facial expression countless times in the past years.

He didn't pay too much attention to this. He waved his hand to signal the ancient sect leader to calm down, and then asked him about Wei Tu's detailed information.

For example, what methods did Wei Tu use to break the shackles of the "Xuan Spider Robe".

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

At this time, Luqiu Jinyuan certainly would not be careless in the face of Wei Tu, the new Nascent Soul who had suddenly emerged.

"It's a fourth-level low-grade refined corpse."

In this regard, the ancient sect leader did not dare to hide it. He truthfully told Luqiu Jinyuan how Cao Mi broke through the Black Spider Robe Formation with the "Yin Corpse".

But until the end of the sentence, the ancient sect leader did not mention to Luqiu Jinyuan that Wei Tu was a practitioner of both law and body, and that he had talismans and other information hidden in his hands.

Even if these detailed information are not mentioned, it will not affect the logical closure of the Xuan Spider's robe being broken and the death of the Holy Son of Faguang.

Therefore, as long as Luqiu Jinyuan doesn't ask, he will not take the initiative to say it.

Just because he is following his heart at this moment does not mean that he must work hard and put forth his best effort.

As for whether Luqiu Jinyuan would attack him in the future, the ancient sect leader didn't have much to worry about.

After all, it is not too difficult to find excuses for such things.

One sentence.

How could he, an outsider, know all about Wei Tu's hidden methods?

"If Luqiu and Jinyuan were successful, they would not charge me for this trivial matter."

"After all, I am also a Nascent Soul cultivator. It is normal to be dissatisfied with his domineering behavior. It is impossible not to give him a chance."

"But if it fails because of this..."

"That's my chance."

The ancient sect leader sneered inwardly.

As the leader of the Shenshi Sect who surpassed all previous ancestors, he had a lot of pride in his heart. He could not succumb to Lu Qiu Jinyuan just because of a poisonous pill.

It was naturally difficult for Luqiu Jinyuan to know the inner thoughts of the ancient sect leader, but as the genius of the Luqiu clan and the future ruler of the Donghua Demon Kingdom... even if he had guessed, he would not question the ancient sect leader one by one about this matter.

After all, that would make him appear to be acting too petty.

Asking for information, knowing yourself and the enemy, this is how he attaches great importance to Wei Tu, the new Nascent Soul, and there is no need to dwell on the details.

"Nanyan Sea Territory, Yuanying Tianjiao..."

Luqiu Jinyuan raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the ruins. As a genius who rose from the concubine's lineage, the people he hated most in his life were the concubine's monks who were born rich.

And Wei Tu, the 400-year-old Nascent Soul, if nothing else, is also among this group.

…

Thoughts about Luqiu Jinyuan.

Wei Tu and Cao Mi didn't know.

After the two of them finished adjusting their breath, they planned to escape from Fei She Island Market according to the results of their discussion.

The entire journey was silent.

With Wei Tu's perception, they didn't encounter any decent dangers on the way out of Fei She Island Ruins.

Half a day later.

Wei Tu and Cao Mi left the Feishe Island Ruins. After locking the direction, they headed in the direction of "Yunyang Island".

Yunyang Island is another large spiritual island in the red algae sea area, which is not inferior to the capital of Donghua Demon Kingdom.

Moreover, this island is a famous gathering place for casual cultivators in the red algae sea area. It is just suitable for overseas loose cultivators such as Wei Tu and Cao Mi to live for a long time.

In fact, if Wei Tu had not needed the "Condensing Soul Pill" to break through to the fourth level of body refining, Wei Tu and Cao Mi would have gone to Yunyang Island to find another opportunity for immortality.

"No! Someone is following you two and is chasing you." At this time, the Chilong Ancestor suddenly spoke and reminded Wei Tu.

"It's Wu Fang and Gu Sect Master."

The Red Dragon Ancestor added.

Although the ancient sect leader was disguised, he could still recognize him at a glance due to the poor inheritance of his sect.

And Wu Fang...

As the new guest Qing who joined after Wei Tu withdrew from the Blood Dragon Chamber of Commerce, he and Wei Tu had already paid special attention to him.

Nowadays, its identity is not difficult to identify.

"How did these two people get together? And they dared to have the courage to wait outside the Fei She Island Market and come to chase me?"

Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling puzzled.

Before entering the Fei She Island Ruins, he had some doubts about Wu Fang's identity. Therefore, he gave up his plan to join forces with the Blood Dragon Chamber of Commerce and decided to go it alone to kill Faguang Saint Son and the Ancient Sect Master. Two people.

Therefore, he was not too surprised when he saw Wu Fang and Gu Sect Leader joining forces.

What he really puzzled was, how could Wu Fang and Gu Sect Leader dare to join forces and come after him and Cao Mi?

After all, his current situation with Cao Mi is not at the end of the line. It can be seen at a glance that the two of them did not suffer any serious injuries in the battle to kill the Holy Son of Faguang.

Two against two.

The ancient sect leader obviously didn’t have much chance of winning.

"Wu Fang is currently in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Although I don't know how he was promoted, I advise you to avoid his sharp edges."

Ancestor Chilong replied in a deep voice.

"What? Middle stage of Nascent Soul?" Upon hearing this, Wei Tu was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly reacted, stepped forward, and hugged Cao Mi.

"Brother Wei Dao, what are you doing?"

Cao Mi was startled by this sudden scene. Even though she has a good impression of Wei Tu in her heart, she has the idea of ​​becoming a Nascent Soul Taoist couple with Wei Tu.

But... at this moment, she was completely unprepared to be shown love by Wei Tu, and to have such close contact with Wei Tu.

"Forget it, this is Brother Wei Dao." Cao Mi, who was startled and slightly stiff, closed his eyes slightly, and his body no longer resisted Wei Tu, preparing to face the next violent storm.

But soon, as Wei Tu's hands quickly formed the seal, Cao Mi realized that Wei Tu's intention was not with her, but with some unknown danger.

"Don't move, there are monks chasing you and me!" At this time, Wei Tu's voice transmission also fell in Cao Mi's ears.

Hearing this sound, Cao Mi was immediately startled. She quickly released her consciousness and swept towards the nearby sea.

As her consciousness expanded, Cao Mi finally saw two figures who suddenly appeared hundreds of feet behind her and Wei Tu and quickly approached them.

And at the same time,

A trace of blood mist gradually escaped from Wei Tu's body, and a huge ghostly figure appeared out of thin air behind him.

At this moment, this ghostly figure also began to clumsily imitate Wei Tu's appearance, and slowly performed the magic formula.

Three hundred feet.

Two hundred feet.

The two figures chasing after him became increasingly clear in Cao Mi's eyes.

They were two male cultivators in simple clothes.

Cao Mi's heart trembled slightly because she smelled the aura of the middle Nascent Soul stage on the two male cultivators who were chasing after them.

Even though, in terms of book strength, the Yin-Yang Demonic Corpse controlled by her and Wei Tu is no less than those in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and can compete with the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying.

But Cao Mi didn't think that monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul were really that easy to deal with.

Otherwise, the current Wei Tu, instead of trying to escape with her, would choose to face these two people and kill them.

Cao Mi knew how cautious Wei Tu was in his actions and how greedy he was.

"One hundred feet long..."

After half a breath, Cao Mi saw his pursuers getting closer and closer. Cao Mi's heart sank and he made plans to rise from Wei Tu's arms and fight to the death with these two men.

But, right now.

Suddenly, the nearby space was distorted, and Wei Tu's figure turned into a black blood mist and disappeared from the place.

A piercing scream came from Cao Mi's ears. She looked back and saw that the distance between herself and the two figures behind her had in vain widened by hundreds of feet at this moment.

Moreover, this distance is rapidly expanding and is almost close to more than ten miles.

"Is this blood escape method the same method Daoist Wei used when he escaped from Liuyu Taoist's pursuit decades ago?" Cao Mi exclaimed in great amazement.

Just now, she clearly saw that the escape speed of the middle-stage Yuanying monks who were chasing the two of them was far superior to that of the early-stage Yuanying monks.

But even with this, he was still far behind Wei Tu, and seemed dwarfed by him.

"This Wei Tu actually has such a powerful escape technique?"

Compared to Cao Mi, Luqiu Jinyuan, who was chasing Wei Tu, was more surprised by Wei Tu's method.

There are countless powerful blood escape techniques in the world. He has several skills in his hand that are as good as the Cursed Ghost Blood Escape that Wei Tu is using at this moment.

However, these blood escape techniques, without exception, are all profound and secret techniques. Not only are the thresholds for practice extremely high, but also, after being mastered, it is difficult to exert their due power without hundreds of years of hard work.

It is unrealistic to expect that after learning for the first time, one will be able to develop an escape speed that is even more powerful than that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

However, what about Wei Tu?

His current life span is only 500 years old.

Excluding the time required to advance to Nascent Soul, the time he has to practice such a profound blood escape technique is only a handful.

"This person must have a big secret!" Luqiu Jinyuan's eyes showed a hint of greed.

Previously, he attacked Wei Tu just to solve the trouble and kill Wei Tu, the man with the "Ghost-Eyed Demonic Spider". He gave his head to Mother Earth Spider as a gift in exchange for Mother Earth Spider's greater loyalty to him.

But now, his purpose has changed.

Wei Tu alone has reasons why he deserves to take action.

"It's not that easy to escape!"

Lu Qiu Jinyuan snorted coldly. He took out a mutton-fat jade bottle from his sleeve, poured out some gold and silver spiritual liquid from it, and smeared it on his face.

The next moment, the gold and silver spirit liquid formed a strange double-horned grimace symbol on Luqiu Jinyuan's face, which looked like a smile but not a smile, like a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of blue wings about ten feet in size appeared out of thin air behind Luqiu Jinyuan.

As soon as it spread its wings, it flew across a distance of several miles and quickly chased in the direction of Wei Tu.

Judging from the speed of its flight, it was almost 30% faster than Wei Tu's Cursed Ghost Blood Escape.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

However, due to the delay in performing the technique, Luqiu Jinyuan inevitably fell behind Wei Tu by hundreds of miles.

Seeing this scene, Wei Tu, who had always been calm in dealing with things, couldn't help but change his expression. He knew that if he continued to move at this speed, "Wu Fang" behind him would probably catch up in less than an hour or three.

Thinking of this, Wei Tu did not hesitate, and immediately burned the "cursed ghost" behind him crazily, and fled quickly.

Speed ​​up through this.

The distance between Wei Tu and Luqiu Jinyuan widened again. Luqiu Jinyuan's escape speed once again lagged behind Wei Tu.

However, before Wei Tu could escape from the range of Lu Qiu Jinyuan's spiritual perception, Lu Qiu Jinyuan, who was aware of this, did not care about gains and losses, and like Wei Tu, he also increased his escape speed.

Fortunately, Wei Tu is thankful for this.

After all, Lu Qiu Jinyuan's improved escape speed was limited. Although the distance between him and him had shortened a lot, with his speed, it would take at least several days to catch up with him.

"At this speed, the cursed ghost in my hand can last up to four days."

"In four days...if Wu Fang does not retreat, I will have to prepare for the worst."

While Wei Tu was escaping, he sent a message to Cao Mi and the Chilong Ancestor to discuss countermeasures.

He didn't have much fear in his heart towards the normal mid-stage Nascent Soul monks.

But the crux of the matter is that the methods Wu Fang displayed at this moment are really not like ordinary mid-Nascent Soul monks.

Dealing with this kind of unreasonable strength is often much more troublesome than facing monks of the same level.

Therefore, Wei Tu did not want to have any confrontation with "Wu Fang" unless necessary.

"Although there are some spiritual islands nearby where you and I can hide our bodies, with Wu Fang's methods, I'm afraid we can also identify our true bodies."

"And if you want to avoid this disaster, you must at least hide on a large spiritual island like Yuanjun Island, so that Wu Fang does not dare to attack at will. But... the "Yunyang Island" you and I are going to is at least two miles away. Month’s journey.”

"Although Yuanjun Island is closer, it will take at least six days to reach it."

"Furthermore, Wu Fang may have a close relationship with Luqiu Jinyuan, as you mentioned, Brother Wei Dao. You and I heading to Yuanjun Island rashly are no less than committing suicide."

"Unless... take refuge in Luqiu Qingfeng."

Cao Mi looked at the sea chart and analyzed the specific situation for Wei Tu.

"Six days? Luqiu Qingfeng?"

After hearing this, Wei Tu was silent, not knowing what choice to make.

With the current speed of escape, the cursed ghost in his hand can only last four days, but this does not mean that his cursed ghost blood escape can only last four days...

Burning essence and blood, with his fourth-level physique, he can persist for two more days.

besides……

He also has a spare cursed ghost on him.

That is the sleepy Sky-Splitting Eagle.

Even though the realm of the Sky-Splitting Eagle is at the late third level, it is not difficult for him to use special means to transform it into a cursed ghost.

Now, with his life at stake, Wei Tu would not mind sacrificing a monster that had been with him for many years.

"Zhu Lao Mo, do you have any idea?"

Wei Tu thought for a moment and asked.

If possible, he didn't want to sacrifice the Sky-Splitting Eagle.