Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

We flew less than a thousand miles north along the Forsaken Land. According to the current time, we can definitely get around it today.

Chen Yunhao, who was flying at a constant speed, suddenly stopped the flying boat.

Because he saw in the air more than ten miles ahead, there was a cultivator riding a flying magic weapon, coming towards him at a very fast speed.

There are not many chances to encounter monks in this wilderness. We did encounter some along the way, but both sides had a tacit understanding and avoided them from a distance.

Seeing this, Chen Yunhao urged the flying boat to fly diagonally to the left, preparing to bypass the monk who was rushing towards him.

But the next moment, he exerted his magic power under his feet again, and the flying boat rushed out as fast as an arrow.

Because he saw that not far behind the monk there were six or seven other monks, sitting together in a medium-sized flying boat, following closely behind him.

Although Chen Yunhao is not afraid of trouble, he definitely does not want to take the initiative to provoke trouble.

How could one not understand what was happening before their eyes? Aren’t there enough fighting and killing happening in the world of immortal cultivation every day?

So Chen Yunhao tried to stay away from them as much as possible. If I can't afford to provoke them, can't I just hide from them?

But things went against his wishes. He didn't look for trouble, but trouble looked for him.

The cultivator who was rushing from a distance suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Chen Yunhao.

Seeing this, Chen Yunhao hurriedly changed direction twice, but the monk seemed to have identified him and kept chasing him.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist? We have no grudges recently or in the past, so why drag me into this..."

The purpose is so clear, if Chen Yunhao still can't see it, he would be a fool.

This move was obviously to divert the blame, which made Chen Yunhao furious.

"Brother, are you here to pick me up? Come on, I'll lead them away..."

The monk shouted loudly from a distance, but he did not stop. He passed by Chen Yunhao and continued to fly away.

Chen Yunhao's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Everyone was at the Foundation Establishment stage, including the cultivators behind him.

With the same level of cultivation, there was nothing to be afraid of, he was just mainly angry.

It is said that monks are ruthless and cunning, and good people like him are rare.

Chen Yunhao cursed a few words in his heart, changed the direction of the flying boat and chased after him.

"Think of shifting the blame elsewhere? Dream on!"

Chen Yunhao gritted his teeth and followed closely behind the monk in front.

Everyone's strength was about the same, so Chen Yunhao got ruthless and couldn't shake off the cultivator in front of him no matter how fast he accelerated.

At this time, one of the monks who was following closely behind him shouted.

"Zhang Shiqi, even if you have help, you can't escape. Hand over the things obediently, and I'll give you a quick death..."

Zhang Shiqi was running ahead without saying a word or even turning his head.

A group of people chased each other for half an hour. Chen Yunhao saw clearly from behind that a cultivator named Zhang Shiqi secretly took two elixirs.

It was obvious that this group of people had been chasing on the road for quite some time, and a lot of their internal energy had been consumed.

"Brother, I'll keep the things for you, please leave quickly..."

At this time, Zhang Shiqi in front waved his hand and threw a storage bag to Chen Yunhao.

Chen Yunhao dodged it directly. Since he had obtained the treasure at great risk, how could he easily transfer it to others? He would not be fooled!

But one of the six or seven monks following behind jumped out of the flying boat and snatched the storage bag in mid-air.

Before he could open it to check, the storage bag burst into a burst of light and hundreds of silver needles shot out.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was retrieving the storage bag screamed, covered his face with his hands, and fell from the air.

Seeing this, Chen Yunhao's face became even gloomier. Zhang Shiqi must not be kept alive. He was insidious and cunning, and would do anything to achieve his goal.

This was the first time that Chen Yunhao had the thought of killing him, even if he had to chase him to the horizon.

Even though he has been framed time and again, he still feels angry!

The people chasing behind were so angry that they screamed and the flying boat under their feet moved even faster.

Chen Yunhao felt that he couldn't keep chasing him any longer. Zhang Shiqi was as cunning as a fox. The longer he delayed, the more likely he was to escape.

Chen Yunhao stepped forward, secretly made a hand gesture, and used a secret method to increase the speed of the flying boat.

After being activated, the flying boat was three times faster. In just two breaths, it surpassed Zhang Shiqi.

Then Chen Yunhao threw four or five medium-grade talismans behind him. The sky full of spells forced Zhang Shiqi to slow down urgently.

As a result of this delay, several monks behind caught up.

Zhang Shiqi glared at Chen Yunhao with an ugly expression.

But Chen Yunhao did not go far away. If he wanted to leave, he believed no one could stop him.

But Zhang Shiqi was too infuriating, and he would not be willing to accept it unless he saw him die with his own eyes.

Among the cultivators chasing behind, one was in the late foundation building stage, and the remaining five were in the middle and early stages of cultivation.

And judging from the clothes they were wearing, they should be brothers from the same sect.

Five of the six foundation-building cultivators surrounded Zhang Shiqi, while the other one stared at Chen Yunhao from a distance.

At this moment, Chen Yunhao was more than ten feet away from these people and had no intention of moving forward.

That was indeed the case; he just wanted to watch the fun.

"Zhang Shiqi, my uncle-master valued you so much, but you took advantage of his absence and stole the sect's treasure. I truly cannot keep you..."

The leading cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage pointed and shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, that treasure is no longer in my hands, otherwise why didn't that old dog come after me personally..."

Zhang Shiqi laughed with a somewhat crazy look on his face.

"Brother, don't waste time talking to him, just do it..."

"Get started..."

The leading foundation-building cultivator also lost his patience. With a wave of his hand, his fellow disciples began to use their own methods.

For a moment, all kinds of magic spells and magic weapons were flying everywhere, but Zhang Shiqi, contrary to his usual behavior, said nothing and did not even show any resistance.

In just one round, Zhang Shiqi was beaten to pieces by various spells and magic weapons, and died beyond measure.

This scene not only stunned the besieging monks, but even Chen Yunhao, who was more than ten feet away, was stunned.

What's going on? If he was so determined to die, why did he try every possible way to escape before?

This left Chen Yunhao puzzled, but he always felt that there was something weird about it.

One of the monks picked up Zhang Shiqi's storage bag and handed it to the leading monk.

"I've been fooled. The treasure is indeed not with Zhang Shiqi..."

The leading monk opened the storage bag and shouted in annoyance.

"Brother, could this person be his accomplice?"

Another monk looked at Chen Yunhao and whispered to him

"Everyone, I am a monk from Haihuazhou, passing by here. If I am that person's accomplice, why would I stay here until now..."

Chen Yunhao spread his hands and said helplessly.