On the country road at dusk, there are sparse pedestrians.

"Hahaha..." Amid a cheerful laughter, more than a dozen young men and women dressed in bright clothes and walking step by step, laughing so hard that they leaned back and forth. This laughter naturally attracted the attention of those who were walking around. However, after seeing the energetic and lightning-looking middle-aged people following these young men and women, they hurriedly withdrew their gazes.

People who walk on the road have certain judgment. These young people should be young ladies from wealthy families, with power and power, but they can never afford to offend others. Since they can't afford to offend, it's better to stay away from them.

"Brother Li, you are wrong. The reason why we are nobler than those people is because we have a head and can think what they cannot think!" A man with a proud face turned his hand-cuffed fan and pointed at a middle-aged man leading a donkey cart in front of them and said, "Just like this, people who get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, eat worse than pigs, and work more tired than donkeys. You say he is the same as us, wouldn't that mean you are like a donkey?"

The humorous words of this man made his companion laugh for a while. The man, known as Brother Li, had a red face. Although he felt that his companion was just nonsense, he could not find any rebuttal words. After all, in his arrogant heart, he was unwilling to put himself with a man leading a donkey to drive a car.

"Where to go!" In the cold voice, a purple light suddenly flew out of the void like lightning, falling towards the man who drove the donkey. Just as the light was about to fall, the donkey driver shook his sleeves and quickly greeted the purple light with a flying sword.

At the same time, the donkey-driven man soared into the air, like a geese, flying fifty feet away in an instant. Seeing that the donkey-driven man was about to fall, a white tiger appeared under the man and ran forward with the man.

The figure in black appeared like a ghost above the man's fallen donkey. Looking at the departing man, he sneered, and the black boat turned into a black light, followed by the white tiger and chased him. In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared without a trace.

"It's an immortal master!" someone shouted in surprise in the crowd. The dozen or so gorgeously dressed men and women were even more stunned at this time, especially the young man who used a donkey as a metaphor. The expression on his face was even more awkward. Although his family was a little powerful, he was really not qualified to joke with an immortal master!

This person was nervous and really a bit self-indulgent. If it were normal, Fang Ling might have the heart to teach him a lesson, but now. How can Fang Ling waste his time on an insignificant little person like him?

It has been five days. For the past five days, Fang Ling and the black-clothed left envoy have been in a state of chasing. In order to avoid the black-clothed left envoy, Fang Ling almost exhausted all kinds of means, but every time, just when he thought he had avoided the black-clothed left envoy tracking, the left envoy would suddenly appear in front of him.

In the meantime, Fang Ling used all the tricks and even used the Lashan Secret Realm map to fight with the black-clothed left envoy. However, the black-clothed left envoy whose cultivation was obviously at the peak of foundation building was not suppressed in the Secret Realm map, but instead used a strange space collapse technique, and a crack broke out on the Lashan Secret Realm map.

The reason why Fang Ling was able to escape to this day was not only with the help of the Lashan Secret Realm Map, but also with the help of the mental attack. On several occasions, he used the mental attack to disconnect the connection between the black-clothed Left Envoy and her imperial envoy's magic weapon. Only then did he escape successfully.

Along the way, Fang Ling even wanted to throw the ghost banner to the black-clothed left envoy several times, but in the end, he still didn't do this, not because he was greedy for the magical use of the ghost banner, but because he found that the black-clothed left envoy did have a heart to kill him.

Turn back to Lashan. With the help of the Lashan Secret Realm, get rid of the black-clothed left envoy, and even kill the black-clothed left envoy. This was the idea that Fang Ling had made during his escape the next day, and he did the same. However, during the fight and escape, Fang Ling was getting farther and farther away from the Lashan Secret Realm. It seems that there is only a thousand miles away from Yunmeng Mountain. It is better to take this opportunity to go to Yunmeng Mountain.

Fang Ling, who was driving the white tiger, had a decision in his heart. His thoughts flashed, and the mysterious flag appeared in his hand. With the mysterious flag spreading, Fang Ling's entire person and the clouds and mist in the sky were instantly integrated. Although this method is not very useful, it can also waste a period of time for the black-clothed Left Envoy. For Fang Ling, now, every moment of his time is extremely precious.

In half an hour, Fang Ling had arrived two hundred miles away. This was a barren mountain, and the yellow mountain was filled with a feeling of desolation. Fang Ling was not in the mood to be sad about spring and autumn. The reason why he stopped was because a sense of danger suddenly surged in his heart.

According to past experience, I seemed to be found in the hands of the black-clothed Left Envoy, and I could not escape a hundred miles every time. Now there was no movement of the black-clothed Left Envoy in the area of ​​200 miles, which was abnormal. At this time, this quiet empty mountain was like a beast in Fang Ling's eyes, ready to swallow him with his mouth wide open.

After slapping the white tiger's head, Fang Ling was about to turn around. Although it would take three hundred miles more to go around the mountain to Yunmeng Mountain, Fang Ling still decided to take a detour. Just as he was about to leave, a black flying sword and a pair of bone rings with faint light were quickly struck out from the mountain.

There is an ambush!

Faced with this sudden attack, Fang Ling quickly calmed down. As his thoughts flashed, his flying sword flew out to meet the black flying sword. At the same time, he even raised the bone beads obtained from Qu Lao Er. The moment the bone beads the size of a wheel and the two bone rings collided in the air, a little bit of yin fire appeared.

"Where are you running away? My guardians on the left and right sides of Xuri Altar have been waiting for a long time." With a hint of gold and iron clashing, a man in black, who looked like a bone, suddenly rushed out of the barren mountain.

While using the flying sword, the man took out a green-skinned gourd from his storage bag. When his gourd shook, thousands of green bees that looked like the size of a baby's fist flew out of it.

"Buzz!" Fang Ling's face changed. Although he didn't know what kind of bee was, since these things could be collected by a foundation-building monk to use magic weapons to fight the enemy, they must have their own special features.

He took the initiative first. Before the bee could come to him, Fang Ling took out the flame flag obtained from the man named Tu. As he swung, a cloud of fire rushed towards the bee.

"Hehe, ordinary flames, I want to destroy my green bees too!" The thin man sneered, and a strange long sound suddenly made in his mouth. The bees that were already pounced on Fang Ling were almost twice as fast as possible!

The moment the Ma Qinghou and the Fire Cloud collided, a strange scene appeared. A faint green light suddenly appeared on the Ma Qinghou's body, surrounding the green light. The surging flames would automatically disperse when they burned to the green light. A fire cloud seemed to have small holes, allowing the Ma Qinghou to quickly drill over.

Thousands of fists-sized Qingfeng really made people feel scared. Seeing that the fire cloud was ineffective, Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, and a sword-shaped treasure talisman that he had not used for a long time was sacrificed by him. The sword-shaped treasure talisman turned into a sword light that was ten feet long and slashed towards the Ma Qing Bee who was rushing in front.

"Puff!" The sword light flashed, and the green bee was cut into two pieces in an instant. At this moment, a stream of green liquid suddenly sprayed on the sword light. The sharp sword light not only dimmed two points when it was sprayed, but Fang Lingyu felt extremely difficult when he was used.

There were other tricks in this Ma Qing bee. Just when Fang Ling wanted to take back the treasure talisman, more than a dozen Ma Qing bee hit the sword light on purpose. A series of green liquid dripped on the sword light as the talisman was broken. The treasure talisman, which was no less than the flying sword, silently turned into a yellow talisman paper and fell to the ground. Although Fang Ling rarely used the treasure talisman, a treasure talisman was worth at least 100 medium-grade spirit stones, and it was gone, which really made Fang Ling feel very painful.

"The Ma Qing Bee, the left guardian, is getting more and more powerful. When will you give it to a few girls to play?" With a charming and magnetic voice, a woman who looks over thirties appeared next to the tall and thin middle-aged man.

The woman is tall, with a straight chest and a thin waist. Although she is a little old, she is still charming. However, the tall and thin left envoy looked at her as if she had seen a snake and a scorpion. Not only did she move her body a few steps towards other directions, she also rubbed her hands and smiled: "The right guardian is kidding, how can I compare to your red beetle?"

"Hehe, I knew you were a stingy man!" The woman twisted her body in a charming manner and said with a smile: "Little brother in front, do you think you should be generous as a man?"

"When I saw that you are a generous man, you might as well give your head to my neck to my family. I will definitely be grateful to you!" Hearing her tone, the head seemed like a very ordinary gift. The bright eyes showed a demeanor that could satisfy Fang Ling.

Fang Ling sneered at these Ma Qing bees that had already rushed to his side. Not only did he not turn around and retreat, but instead rushed straight towards these Ma Qing bees. Just as the dense Ma Qing bees were about to hit him, Fang Ling showed off the Lashan Secret Realm map and covered the Ma Qing bees.

Although a group of Ma Qing bees were very terrifying, their single strength was just low-level monsters, so they did not encounter any obstacles at all, and Fang Ling was included in the Lashan Secret Realm Map.
Chapter completed!