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Chapter 16 Nowhere to Run

In a quarter of an hour!
a long distance away.

Although this place is still within Huayuzong's sphere of influence, the Xianmen's control over this place is already very weak, especially the valley in front of them.

Because of its hidden location, it is even more inaccessible.

Deep in the valley.

On a clean stone sat an old man with gray hair.

Although his face was covered by a layer of gray air, his identity was not difficult to identify clearly.

Old Devil Jia!

"puff!"

Suddenly, his figure, who was sitting cross-legged, shook, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

The breath is also greatly weakened.

There was even a bit of horror on his face.

"Could it be that Huayu Sect really has a Mahayana ancestor?"

"But even in the Mahayana period, how can a small fire bomb kill yourself?"

His expression was terrified and incredulous.

I was even more terrified in my heart.

If it weren't for the strangeness of the exercises I practiced, the primordial spirit could freely switch between the incarnation and the body.

Just now, I am afraid that he has really fallen away.

Although there was only one blow, the danger he was facing was even greater than that of 500 years ago.

As soon as I thought of this, my back was dripping with cold sweat, and I must leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Although he was unwilling, he also knew how to choose. If his life was gone, what kind of revenge would he be talking about?

Therefore, although he may not give up at this point, he will definitely be more cautious before the next action, and check the information carefully.

Never be so rash again.

As soon as his figure flickered, he wanted to cast a spell that would shrink the ground into inches.

But the next moment, his body froze, like a small animal being targeted by a top predator.

He raised his head with some difficulty, but found that at the entrance of the valley, there was a young man in green clothes at some point.

At a glance, he is only in his early twenties, extremely young.

His attire was very simple.

Although there was the logo of the Huayu Sect on the cuffs, but the green clothes clearly represented a disciple who had just started a few years ago, a Qi-refining cultivator.

Usually, he wouldn't even take a second look at such a little guy.

Just ants!

But at this moment, what happened to the warning sign in his heart?

Delusion?
But why, even his soul would tremble?

Laomo Jia's hair stood on end.

Although he also suspected that he was superstitious, but at this moment, he was already frightened.

He couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, and looked at the other party carefully.

However, the more I look, the more suspicious I become.

The aura fluctuations on the opponent's body were extremely weak, and he was indeed just a small immortal cultivator in the Qi refining period.

There is no doubt about this!
However, this place is thousands of miles away from the core area of ​​Huayu Zongneng's main rudder.

How could a small qi refining monk come here?
It can't be justified by chance.

And at this moment, because of his injury, he couldn't restrain the demonic energy in his body, and he couldn't even control the coercion. The opponent was standing a hundred feet away, but he was like a spring breeze, as if he was not affected at all.

Everything is suspicious.

He even had a guess in his mind!
So he released his divine sense with a face full of horror.

But nothing was gained.

The opponent is indeed just a Void Refining cultivator.

"Impossible. If he was the Mahayana patriarch who shot secretly just now, at such a close distance, even if the opponent uses the technique of restraining energy, he will definitely not reveal any flaws."

Laomo Jia became more and more suspicious.

Lin Xiaoyao seemed to have guessed what the other party was thinking, and he finally said with a smile: "Don't waste your energy, I want to hide my cultivation, so how can I use the technique of restraining my energy?"

He wasn't talking nonsense.

Possessing the status of a sage and mastering the endless laws, the realm of Taoism and nature that cultivators are struggling to pursue, to him, is nothing more than eating and drinking water.

There is no need to hide the cultivation base.

Not to mention Laomo Jia in front of him, even if it was the ancestor of the Mahayana or even a real immortal standing in front of him, Lin Xiaoyao would not be able to find any flaws in what Lin Xiaoyao wanted him to see.

Of course, he was not interested in going into details.

Why explain more to a dead man?
However, as soon as these words came out, Jia Laomo's expression became even more frightened: "You...what do you mean by these words, and, who are you?"

"who am I?"

Lin Xiaoyao smiled, and his expression was also slightly joking: "Who made you fall into this field with a fireball, don't you know at this moment, Your Excellency?"

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

Although he already had some guesses in his heart, when Lin Xiaoyao said this in front of him, Old Mo Jia still couldn't help the panic in his heart.

He tried his best to suppress the urge to turn around and run away, because reason told him that if he did that, he would die faster.

"You... are you really the Patriarch of Mahayana?"

Gritting his teeth, Jia Laomo paused every word, and asked the question he was most concerned about and afraid of.

"Hmph, Mahayana period, what is that?"

Lin Xiaoyao sighed, and felt a little lonely for a while. Is this the only thing in the other party's imagination?

It's really crushing people through the cracks in the door.

"You... what do you mean by that?"

Xue Laomo was stunned.

The other party spoke loudly.

If it's not the Mahayana period, can it still be a failure to cross the catastrophe?
He felt that the other party was talking nonsense. Could it be that he was exaggerating and threatening himself?

Thinking about it this way, it's really possible.

So Laomo Jia couldn't help but feel more courageous.

In fact, he has already figured it out that he has no choice at all now.

If the opponent was the one who used the fire bomb technique just now, then even if he wanted to struggle and escape, it would be futile.

And if not, why should he be scared by him?
Anyway, extending the head is a slash, and shrinking the head is also a slash, so it's better to give it a go.

Maybe there's still a bloody way out.

Thoughts turned in his mind, he had already made a decision.

boom!
No longer converge.

Raging demonic energy swarmed out from the surface of his body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this hidden valley is covered.

Roar!
Amidst the demonic energy, there was a huge roar.

Like a desperate monster.

The trapped beast is fighting, and he wants to fight his way out.

"What the hell is this?"

Lin Xiaoyao's face was full of disappointment.

too weak!

It even made him lose interest in doing it.

But no matter what, it is impossible to let this person go.

Otherwise, although I am not afraid, Hua Yuzong may encounter a crisis in the future, which will affect my peaceful life.

"I just want to quietly sweep the floor in the ancestor's ancestral hall, why are you bothering me again?"

"Sweeping the patriarch's ancestral hall?"

Jia Laomo was stunned at first, but then he was inexplicably surprised.

I became more and more convinced of my guess.

This young man just looks young, but he must not be confused by his eyes. He lives in seclusion in the ancestral hall of the ancestor. God knows how many years he is an old monster?

"I fought with you!"

With a roar, the devilish energy on his body became stronger, and the coercion became stronger, but he used a secret technique that could temporarily increase his strength when he had no choice.

As for how many hidden dangers there will be in the future, and whether the realm will fall, I don't care about it.

(End of this chapter)