Chapter 36

thirty or forty Li is nothing to a monk in black. It's just a little laborious to travel through the mountains and forests, but the boy seems to have no influence at all. "When I get to the eighth floor of gas refining, I will be able to fly against the sky, and then I won't have to drill into the woods."

An hour later, the monk in black stood at the entrance of the cave where Yi Heng was sleeping last night. When he sensed Yi Heng's mind, he knew that Yi Heng was no longer in the cave. Therefore, he flew to the tree again and continued to release his spirit consciousness to the front.

The range of spiritual knowledge in the sixth layer of Qi refining is not large, which is about 40 or 50 Li.

But with his years of experience in hiding and fleeing, together with his spiritual consciousness, he roughly locked in the direction.

"We have to do our best to solve this today." Once again, his direction is almost the same as that of Yi Heng.

But even if the monk in black did his best, there was no sign of Yi Heng after two hours, which made him a little uncertain. He would not believe that he could escape so far in the dark overnight under the exhaustion of aura.

"There are only two possibilities. One is that I have already made a mistake in my direction, but it may not be very big. The other is that the boy recovers half his aura and then runs away, and then recovers half aura and then runs away."

Yi Heng can't expect that the monk in black has rich experience in escaping, so he guessed it.

Generally speaking, when a monk has a chance to recover his aura, he will do his best to restore his aura. It is rare to recover half of his aura unless he is disturbed or in an emergency.

"Since the direction is good, go ahead and see how far you can run."

In fact, Yi Heng didn't run too far. Running for one hour and practicing for one hour could not recover much aura. Now the remaining aura is not enough to run for half an hour, but it is absolutely impossible to run without running.

The urgency of his soul told him that the monk in black was chasing after him. Fortunately, he might not be able to catch up with him in the daytime. At night, the monk would be affected.

In the evening, on a hillside, a dark shadow fell on the tree, and a group of big birds were aroused to roost.

The shadow did not care about the scattered birds, but stood at the top of the tree and looked ahead.

This is the monk in black who came after him, but now he is not in a good mood. He is gloomy, frowning and staring at the dark mountains in the distance.

He knew that Yi Heng must be hiding in the mountains and forests dozens of miles ahead, and he was unable to escape. Maybe he was paralyzed on the ground and killed by someone.

It doesn't take an hour to catch up with him, and then an ice thorn or fireball can completely solve him. However, his own aura is almost exhausted, and his soul injury is about to recur.

"The boy can really run, but since he knows the direction is good, let him live for another day." The monk in black had to comfort himself.

Yi Heng is indeed paralyzed on the ground, but with previous experience, this time he directly found a big tree, sat down against the tree, and tried to recover his spiritual power.

The urgency of his soul told him that the monk in black was not far behind, even closer than last night.

After a stick of incense, Yi Heng has a little more spiritual power. He flies up the tree and looks at the rear. He doesn't find any sound. I think the monk in black won't chase him tonight.

"Why doesn't he come after him at night? The influence of the night on me is not big. I think it has less influence on him, even no influence, which shows that it is not the reason of the night. " Yi Heng began to turn his mind.

"What would that be? Lack of aura? I'm kidding. The aura of the sixth floor of Qi refining is estimated to be several times more than that of me. That's the last possibility. At night, he must stop to do something to heal his wounds! "

Yi Heng suddenly remembered that Xu Feng was also like this. He never spoke at night and meditated all night. Most of his spiritual power was used to suppress the injury.

"This shows that he is seriously injured and must be cured at night, but even if I know, I still have to run away at night, hoping that he can't catch up with him tomorrow and give up.

In fact, there is no deep hatred. Xu Feng once said that once he entered the fairyland, there would be no smooth road. It seems to be true. However, there is no smooth road. It is true that you will die. " Yi Heng thought secretly.

After more than five years of comfortable practice, he thought that the cultivation of immortals was no more than that, and he almost forgot Xu Feng's warning at that time.

At the end of my life, I really know the cruelty of the immortal world. I think it must be the monk who supported the group of mountain bandits behind his back. That group of mountain bandits was so powerful. But what did the monk do to kill mortals?

No matter what he did, he unintentionally damaged his interests or offended his dignity, so he always pursued him here.

One day, two days, January and two months passed. It had been two months since the friars began to chase Yi Heng. Yi Heng had become a habit. Although the distance was getting closer and closer, he could drag every day before dark, so that the monk could not catch up with him.

The monk in black was very depressed. From the beginning, how could he know that he had to chase a monk of four layers for such a long time? And has not caught up, now has nothing to do with gratitude and resentment, chasing and killing him has become obsession.

I have thought about giving up halfway, but I'm afraid that the boy will come back to the mountain gate to build a foundation. No, there is no need to build a foundation. As long as you have someone who is more than eight layers of gas refining, you can make sure that you will be hunted down at that time."It's not far from the end, even if you can run again."

The monk in black looked at the front and thought grimly.

According to his judgment, more than 300 Li ahead should be the border from the country, where there is a swamp. For the friars who can't fly, that is the end point.

"It must be the end of the line, two days at most."

The monk in black made a conclusion, then closed his eyes and continued to meditate and heal.

Yi Heng of course does not know what is ahead. He only knows that it is dark now and the crisis is lifted temporarily.

Running away for two months in a row made him exhausted, but he was in a crisis of life and death at any time, but he found that his spirit was very good and his cultivation had a further trend.

Just how to get rid of the monk behind him, he has no way.

Night came and the trees began to be silent.

What will tomorrow be like? He couldn't really expect it.

When the day was slightly bright, Yi Heng had already escaped for an hour. He gasped and looked behind him. There was no trace of a monk in black.

The mountains ahead seem to stretch out.

"No Yi Heng, who was startled, looked at it carefully. What was different from so many days was that the front seemed to be a flat land, and the mountains seemed to stop suddenly.

"If it's on the plain, I can't escape. I have the advantage of escaping in the mountains and forests, but I'm dead on the flat ground." Yi Heng gets upset.

Standing at the top of the mountain, he could see clearly that it was indeed a flat land. Although there was a faint mist on the boundless plain, Yi Heng could be sure.

Looking around, I want to find the direction of escape, but I find that the mountains on the left and right are not wide. I used to choose the route between the mountains to escape for my life. Now, except for moving forward, they are all dead ends.