Dear Lingshi

“Is this the Light Seal?”

At this moment, Lu Yunsheng looked at the golden figure who helped him block the fatal blow of the Demon Lord, and wondered when his senior brother had planted this method in his body.

"It's the old fellow from the Tongtian Sword Sect! Hey! It's Jian Yan! Are you still alive?"

The Demon Lord looked at the golden figure above Lu Yunsheng's head and immediately recognized its origin.

"Come on!"

At this time, the golden figure lowered his head and shouted at Lu Yunsheng, then condensed a golden lightsaber in his hand and rushed towards the Demon Lord and the Blood Evil Elder.

Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng did not hesitate at all. He immediately took back the Huiyuan Hualing Bottle and a large number of soul-eating insects, and rushed towards the east regardless of his physical injuries.

Lu Yunsheng had just flown a short distance when he felt that he had left the restricted flying range.

He hurriedly took out the Wanli Qianzong Talisman and activated it.

"boom!"

At the moment when Lu Yunsheng disappeared, one of the golden figure's arms had been torn off by the Demon Lord.

When Lu Yunsheng appeared again, he was already thousands of miles away from the battlefield.

At this time, he roughly figured out the direction and continued to teleport forward.

You should know that this Wanli No Trace Talisman can teleport randomly, and the farthest distance is only ten thousand miles.

Lu Yunsheng's own spiritual awareness range is more than ten thousand miles, let alone that Mahayana cultivator.

At this time, Lu Yunsheng knew that he was definitely still within the range of the Mahayana cultivator's spiritual awareness, so after he landed, he immediately teleported again.

Maybe he was too panicked and had forgotten that the Hun Tian Talisman pasted on his body was still working.

Sure enough, when Lu Yunsheng used the Wanli Escape Talisman to teleport away, the Demon Lord immediately discovered that Lu Yunsheng had disappeared from the range of his spiritual awareness.

In fact, Lu Yunsheng did not leave the range of his spiritual awareness, but the Hun Tian Talisman blocked Lu Yunsheng's trace.

"what!"

Upon seeing this, the Demon Lord became furious. He crushed the Soul-Eating Crow's corpse in his hand. At the same time, he opened his mouth wide like a ferocious beast, pounced on the golden figure and swallowed his head in one gulp.

"You'll ruin my plan if you die!"

The Demon Lord threw a punch, blasting the remaining body of the golden figure, and then let out a long roar towards the sky.

At this time, the evil cultivators in the fusion stage around them also broke free from the encirclement of the soul-eating insects. Their skin and flesh were torn apart by the bites. However, looking at the furious Demon Lord, they knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

"A bunch of rubbish. Without this Ten Thousand Years Ghost Ganoderma, when can we refine the Ghost King Pill?"

The Demon Lord was filled with murderous intent at this moment, and he really wished to kill all of his subordinates.

"Keep looking. Find me another Ten Thousand Year Old Ghost Ganoderma!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the words of the Demon Lord, the hearts of these monks in the fusion stage were immediately relieved.

At this time, Lu Yunsheng endured the severe pain in his body, and teleported in one direction countless times.

At this moment, he felt his head was extremely dizzy and his body was more like a leaky bellows.

During this period, he also swallowed some muddy gold water in an attempt to recover from his injuries, but for some unknown reason, the injury on his waist recovered extremely slowly.

Just like that, Lu Yunsheng gritted his teeth and relied on his own willpower to continue teleporting.

Two days later, Lu Yunsheng felt that the true energy in his body was depleted again. Just when he took out the Guiyuan Hualing Bottle, he found that the heavenly spiritual water in it had been completely consumed by him.

Even the other two liquids were running low.

"Master, it's all my fault. I consumed too much energy when fighting those True Soul Realm souls!" Xiao Yuan's self-blaming voice entered Lu Yunsheng's ears.

"fine!"

Lu Yunsheng comforted her and immediately took out a jade pendant from his storage ring.

This jade pendant was exactly the Divine Yuan Pendant that he had exchanged for treasures at the Weapon Refining Sect after following the advice of that disciple.

Although this Shenyuan Pendant is only a top-grade spiritual treasure, it can store a large amount of spiritual power and true essence in it in advance.

It can instantly restore the depleted spiritual power and true essence of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

And the number reached five times.

At this point, Lu Yunsheng was at his wit's end, and suddenly he remembered that he still had this thing.

After transferring the true essence and soul power in the Shenyuan Pendant into his own body, Lu Yunsheng's spirits were obviously much better.

However, Lu Yunsheng discovered that the true energy stored in the Shenyuan Pendant was only enough for him to recover this time.

It’s not that he was deceived, but that he is now in the Dongxu stage, and the amount of true energy that can be stored in his body is many times more than before.

"Hey!"

Lu Yunsheng sighed and continued to teleport.

Three days later, Lu Yunsheng suddenly appeared in a valley with a pale face.

At this time his vision was blurred, and vaguely, Lu Yunsheng seemed to see houses in the valley.

"It's over, the evil cultivator's stronghold!"

As soon as this thought came to Lu Yunsheng's mind, he fainted.

When Lu Yunsheng woke up again, he found himself lying on a bed.

His waist was wrapped in layers of white coarse cloth.

"hiss!"

Just as Lu Yunsheng was about to get up, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, causing him to gasp involuntarily.

At this moment, he only felt weak all over, and his true energy and blood were exhausted.

After using his spiritual sense to investigate, Lu Yunsheng discovered that his Xuanying and Yuanying were extremely weak, but they were not seriously damaged, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is this place?"

Lu Yunsheng looked at the thatched house and felt a little confused.

At this moment, he also remembered the houses he saw before he fell into a coma.

"This place doesn't look like the base of evil cultivators!"

Just as Lu Yunsheng was puzzled, a rough voice suddenly came from the door.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Hearing this, Lu Yunsheng turned his eyes and looked towards the door, only to see a hunchbacked old man looking at him in surprise.

"Old man, you saved me?"

Lu Yunsheng looked at the old man who did not have a trace of true energy fluctuation in his body and asked with some surprise.

As soon as Lu Yunsheng finished speaking, a childish voice suddenly came from the door: "Yes, it was my grandfather who saved you, brother. You were unconscious for three whole days. When my grandfather carried you down from the mountain, we all thought you would not survive."

"Ah, thank you for saving my life, uncle!"

Lu Yunsheng said quickly while lying on the bed.

The old man shook his head when he heard that, then squatted at the door and said with a smile: "Young man, I think your injuries are probably caused by encountering monsters in the mountains. You are really lucky. Many young people in our village have died in the mouths of those monsters."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng did not respond immediately. He was just wondering in his heart whether he had come to a mortal village?

"Uncle! Where is this place?" Lu Yunsheng asked.

"Liuxian Village!"

"Liuxian Village? Isn't this Lvyuan?" Lu Yunsheng asked again.