Chapter 190: Escape

When the spirit-binding rope was less than ten meters away from Song Wen, Song Wen was not afraid of rejoicing and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The distance is enough!

His figure suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist.

Under Taoist Aunt Qingyan's surprised gaze, the spirit-binding rope penetrated directly through the blood mist and wrapped around a big tree in front of her.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

"Where did he learn the blood escape technique of the Corpse Demon Sect?"

Taoist Aunt Qingyan's face was full of disbelief.

A monk in the early stage of foundation building actually practiced the Thunder Escape Technique, the Blood Escape Technique, and the Substitute Death Technique at the same time.

Moreover, how can a foundation-building monk activate the blood escape technique? Isn't that a secret escape technique that can only be performed by a golden elixir monk?

Taoist nun Qingyan's face was full of greed and her eyes were full of eagerness.

There are too many secrets in this person. If you capture him, you will definitely get great benefits.

Taking out Kuiyin Heavy Water, she was about to use her secret method to find Song Wen's location.

But the next moment, her face turned ugly.

The ray of spiritual consciousness on the heavy water of Kui Yin dissipated, and this thing has become an ownerless thing.

Song Wen took the initiative to cut off contact with Kui Yin Chongshui.

...

Eighty miles away, at the bottom of the Tianhe River.

Song Wenshihai felt severe pain, and he took the initiative to cut off the connection with Kuiyin Chongshui, which was not pleasant.

He was very lucky in his heart. He was very attentive to the terrain around Fang City on weekdays. He kept the topography of Fang City thousands of miles away in his heart, so that he could accurately judge his approximate location at all times.

Just now, he used the Blood Escape Technique to escape directly to the bank of the Tianhe River, and then plunged into the rushing river.

The essence and blood in his body is only enough to perform the "Blood Escape Technique" once. He must seize this only chance to completely get rid of Taoist Qingyan.

Feeling that the essence and blood in his body was seriously depleted, Song Wen took out the jade bottle containing the essence and blood, and poured bottle after bottle into his mouth. After drinking ten bottles, the essence and blood became abundant again.

Song Wen clenched his teeth as the big word "Su" on the spaceship and the beautiful face of Taoist Priest Qingyan flashed in his mind.

One day, I will make you pay the price.

After gathering his breath, Song Wen was carried by the river and flowed down the river.

...

Su Xingyuan flew to Fairy Qingyan and asked cautiously.

"Xiangu, that bad guy..."

Fairy Qingyan had already searched dozens of miles around, but still found no trace of Song Wen. At this moment, she was in a bad mood and said in a very impatient tone, "He escaped."

She was extremely tempted by Song Wen's secret skills. She missed the opportunity when she was about to get it, which made her very unwilling to give Su Xingyuan a good look.

Seeing Taoist Aunt Qingyan's face full of displeasure, Su Xingyuan did not dare to ask any more questions, and the scene became silent and depressed for a while.

After a while, Taoist Aunt Qingyan asked coldly.

"How many people know about your ancestor's insight into the "Element Devouring Formation"?"

Su Xingyuan replied.

"Xiangu Qi, only our ancestors and several core members of our Su family know about it. Other than that, no outsiders know about it."

"I told Fairy Girl this news because my ancestor gave me instructions in advance."

"The ancestor said that he and Fairy Gu are close friends and trust each other, and they rely on Fairy Girl to activate the "Element Devouring Formation". He asked me to reveal this matter to Fairy Girl after I meet Fairy Girl."

Aunt Qingyan nodded and replied.

"Do not publicize this matter, otherwise your Su family may be in disaster."

"As for the man just now, just run away. There are many casual cultivators who practice the "Longevity Kung Fu". If you select some highly skilled people to serve as living sacrifices, I think the effect will be similar."

Su Xingyuan bowed and said, "Respect your order."

But in his heart he couldn't help but complain: You said it lightly.

Although there are many casual cultivators who practice "Longevity Kung Fu", they are basically in the early stage of Qi training. The few who can practice to the late stage of Qi training mostly do it through a long period of time. Most of these monks are older and are no longer suitable for work. Sacrifice.

Otherwise, they would not have spent so much effort to catch Song Wen, a young casual cultivator who was suspected to be in the late stage of Qi training.

...

Song Wen spent a whole day soaking at the bottom of the river and followed the water for two to three hundred miles. Then he found a hidden cave at the bottom of the river. After spending several days treating his internal injuries and restoring his spiritual energy, he walked out of the bottom of the river.

After evaporating the water vapor from his body, Song Wen disguised himself and turned into a middle-aged monk in his forties. He took a boat to the ghost market in the mountain stream.

It's night, ugly time.

Song Wen walked into a small shop in the ghost market.

There was a sleepy old man sitting in front of the counter of the shop.

When the old man saw Song Wen coming in, he cheered up and said loudly.

"Guest, what information do you want?"

This small shop is a place specializing in selling information in the ghost market.

"Do you have any information about the Su family in Qingpingshan? The more detailed the better."

A smile bloomed on the old man's wrinkled face; he knew that a big customer was coming.

"Of course there is information about the Su family, but the price is..."

Seeing the hesitant look on the old man's face, Song Wen knew that the other party was asking for a price and had no intention of entangled with him. Song Wen said,

"How many spiritual stones, just tell me directly."

"Ten thousand spirit stones, including detailed information on all the Su family members who are in the late stage of Qi training and above the foundation level."

"Okay, but can you get some of the information for me to check first?"

Seeing that Song Wen didn't counter-offer, the old man's eyes lit up, "Of course."

As soon as he finished speaking, a jade slip appeared in the old man's hand and handed it to Song Wen.

Song Wen took the jade slip and penetrated it with his spiritual sense.

The jade slip contains detailed information about dozens of late Qi training cultivators of the Su family, including their names, cultivation, family members, etc.

Song Wen flipped his right hand, and a storage bag appeared, which he handed over.

He was very satisfied with the information in the jade slip and agreed to the deal.

The old man took the storage bag, checked the spiritual stones inside, and handed Song Wen another jade slip.

The information in this jade slip was more detailed, and the information of the main members of the Su family, as well as the distribution of industries, were all recorded in it.

After getting the information, Song Wen turned and left.

According to the information in the jade slip, the Su family has an early Jindan ancestor named Su Gan, but he is old and his life span is about to run out. He has not appeared in front of outsiders for many years.

The Su family has a total of 48 foundation-building cultivators, including two peak foundation-building cultivators, namely the clan leader Su Anping and the elder Su Wenshi.

There are seven late foundation-building cultivators, sixteen mid-foundation cultivators, and twenty-three early foundation-building cultivators.

A Jindan early stage cultivator who is about to die of old age, more than 40 foundation-building cultivators, the Qingping Mountain Su family does not seem to be too strong.

As long as he is not trapped by the formation or some special magic weapons, Song Wen is confident that he can escape even if he falls into the encirclement of the Su family.

Song Wen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he left the ghost market and sailed to the northwest.

Thousands of miles to the northwest, in a mountain.

A small market covering several miles is located in it.

This is the Beidi Market, which belongs to the Su family. Fifty miles to the east of the market is the Su family's residence, Qingping Mountain.

Song Wen disguised himself as an old cultivator of the fourth level of Qi training, over 80 years old, and has been here for several days.

During this period, he randomly found a cultivator inn to rest at night, and explored the market and the surroundings during the day. He has basically understood the surrounding terrain distribution and has a clear understanding.

This day, after he had breakfast at the inn and strolled in the market, he met an unexpected person.

Ikun!