Chapter 555: The Helplessness of Qishan Patriarch

With Xiao Lin's photographic memory, he naturally remembered the scene that happened in Ziri Immortal City.

He looked at the chessboard in the hands of Qishan Patriarch, which was flashing with a strong green spiritual light. Xiao Lin immediately understood, and a ball of black light suddenly flashed all over his body.

"Want to run?" When Qishan Patriarch appeared, he had already locked Xiao Lin through his spiritual sense, and he also knew his identity as a late Jindan cultivator. In his opinion, a small Jindan cultivator was not easy to deal with in front of him.

So he was not worried that Xiao Lin could escape his control.

Originally, in his opinion, Xiao Lin would choose to hand over the key to the secret realm after understanding the identity of the person in front of him. In order to get the chessboard in his hand, he had planned for more than ten years.

Through some extremely despicable means, setting traps, risking the risk of offending Sanmu, he killed Hei Lin and got this chessboard from him.

But with the help of the chessboard, he searched almost half of the southern region and did not find any trace of the secret realm key. He originally thought that the key was hidden in a secret place.

He was about to give up, but today he was meditating and practicing in the secret room of the fairy city, as usual, but he never thought that the Langhuan chessboard, which had been silent for decades, would burst out with a strong spiritual light.

After he was surprised, he was overjoyed. He was naturally familiar with the reaction of the Langhuan chessboard. This was because the chessboard sensed the location of the secret realm key, which caused such a strange phenomenon.

His spiritual consciousness spread out and immediately locked onto Xiao Lin.

Seeing that this Jindan-stage cultivator wanted to escape without hesitation in front of him, he was immediately furious. Originally, as long as he handed over the secret realm key obediently, he could have let him go.

But this person didn't know what was good for him and tried to escape in front of him. This was nothing less than a naked provocation. Qishan Patriarch immediately had a murderous intent in his heart. A bloody hand stretched out from behind him and grabbed Xiao Lin.

He grabbed the black light, but he didn't exert any force. With a light squeeze, the black light suddenly burst out, but Xiao Lin's figure had disappeared without a trace.

At this time, a thunderous sound sounded. When Qishan Patriarch looked up, he saw Xiao Lin's figure had appeared in the sky with a flash of lightning. Then the black light flashed again and disappeared without a trace.

Qishan Patriarch showed a stunned expression on his face, but he quickly reacted. A strong bloody light appeared on his body, and then he soared into the sky, dragging a long line of blood, chasing in the direction where Xiao Lin disappeared.

Xiao Lin used all his strength to perform the magic lightning technique and flew towards the southwest, but after flying more than ten miles, he showed a hesitant expression on his face.

He found that Qishan Patriarch was chasing him closely. Although he relied on the silent magic lightning technique to slowly widen the distance between him and Qishan Patriarch.

Of course, the main reason was that although Qishan Patriarch was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, his condensed Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword was not a magic weapon that could increase the speed of escape. Under Xiao Lin's magic lightning technique, which was famous for its speed of escape, he could only sigh and his old face was full of depression and helplessness.

But according to the current escape speed, according to Xiao Lin's estimation, even if the mana in his dantian was exhausted, he might not be able to throw Qishan Patriarch away by a hundred miles.

Once locked by the consciousness of a Nascent Soul cultivator, the consciousness lock could only be cut off by escaping from the range covered by the consciousness. Only by escaping from the range covered by the consciousness could he really get rid of the pursuit.

Qishan Patriarch behind him was also getting more and more frightened. He couldn't understand why he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, couldn't catch up with a Golden Core cultivator. If this spread out,

He probably had no place to put his old face, and at the same time he secretly regretted it in his heart, blaming himself for being too arrogant. If he had used thunder and lightning to kill him at the beginning, he would not have to suffer such an embarrassing situation.

Suddenly, the face of Qishan Patriarch changed. He clearly sensed that the speed of the person in front of him suddenly increased several times. Almost in an instant, the distance between him and him widened to more than ten miles.

This made Qishan Patriarch dumbfounded. His body could not help but stop and float in the air. His old face was so gloomy that blood could almost drip out.

He looked at the horizon in the distance, blowing his beard and staring, but he was helpless.

After Xiao Lin's speed suddenly increased several times, he knew very well that he could not catch up with the person in front of him. With that amazing speed, it would take less than an hour to completely get rid of his spiritual awareness coverage.

Qishan Patriarch clearly felt that the man's spiritual awareness gradually weakened in his perception. In less than a cup of tea, he had disappeared from his spiritual awareness.

"How could there be such a terrifying escape technique?" After a long silence, the Qishan Patriarch sighed and then showed a depressed expression.

At this moment, Xiao Lin had already escaped hundreds of miles away. After performing the Great Burning Secret Technique, Xiao Lin's escape speed suddenly increased several times. Of course, the mana in his body was also consumed at an alarming rate.

But Xiao Lin knew that if he could not get rid of the entanglement of the Qishan Patriarch in a short time, once he came to his senses, if he informed the high-level cultivators in the Beilan Sect through the secret method and surrounded and intercepted him, then he would be in great trouble.

So after thinking about it, he performed the Great Burning Secret Technique without hesitation. This Great Burning Secret Technique was indeed mysterious and unpredictable. Although it consumed a lot of mana, it increased his escape speed several times in an instant.

It was almost effortless to get rid of the pursuit of Qishan Patriarch. In comparison, the speed of the transformed demon cultivator who chased him in the Wanyao Sea was much faster than that of Qishan Patriarch.

Half an hour later, Xiao Lin felt that the feeling of being locked by the divine sense disappeared, but he did not dare to relax at all. He continued to fly through the magic lightning technique with the secret technique of the Great Burning Method.

This is mainly because high-level cultivators use their divine sense to lock low-level cultivators. There are usually two situations. One is that after the low-level cultivator is locked by the divine sense of the high-level cultivator, he can clearly sense it.

That feeling is like being stripped naked and thrown into an ice cellar. Not only is the whole body cold, but it can also bring great mental pressure to the low-level cultivator.

If the willpower is weaker, it may collapse directly and give up running away obediently.

Another kind is that although the low-level cultivator is locked by the divine sense of the high-level cultivator, he does not feel anything, unless the high-level cultivator has already caught up to him, he can discover it with his senses.

In this situation, once being hunted by high-level cultivators, for low-level cultivators, although they have lost the first kind of oppression, they are even more uneasy, because you don't know whether you have escaped the hunt.

However, most high-level cultivators will use the first method when hunting a low-level cultivator. This is because in their eyes, low-level cultivators are just lambs to be slaughtered, and they appreciate the fear of the enemy before death.

Another reason is that the first method consumes less spiritual power.

The reason why Xiao Lin did not dare to relax at all was that he was worried that the Qishan Patriarch would change the spiritual lock from the first to the second, so even if he was chased by the opponent within a few miles, he might not be able to find it.

After flying for most of the day, Xiao Lin pressed the escape light with a pale face, landed in a small valley, and then found a cave and hid in it.

Before entering, he did not forget to set up several formations outside the cave.

After doing all this, he entered the cave, chose a dry ground, sat cross-legged, and took a Jade Dew Pill to start recovering the lost mana.

It was not until the morning of the third day that Xiao Lin opened his eyes and relaxed the tense expression on his face.

During the past two days, although he had been practicing to restore his magic power, he had never relaxed his spirit. If the Qishan Patriarch really chased him, he could only rely on the formation outside the cave entrance to resist for a while.

Then he opened a passage from another direction and escaped again.

Xiao Lin did not leave directly. Although he missed Lin Xueying very much, he judged from the cracks on the jade pendant that Lin Xueying should be seriously injured, but her life was not in danger.

He looked at the cave in front of him and began to think about it.

Xiao Lin naturally did not expect that the Qishan Patriarch was actually in Donghua Fairy City, and what he could not expect was that the Langhuan chessboard was clearly in the hands of the transformed demon cultivator, but now it was actually obtained by the Qishan Patriarch.

However, Xiao Lin thought about it and guessed a possibility. The transformed demon cultivator named Hei Lin was probably plotted against by the Qishan Patriarch. Even if he didn't die, he probably didn't have a good life. Otherwise, how could he be willing to give up the secret treasure of Langhuan Chessboard?

Xiao Lin's hand flashed with light, and the silver key appeared in his hand. Although Xiao Lin had cast a soul-sealing spell on it, it still emitted a faint silver light.

It seemed that it was eager to break through the seal of the soul-sealing spell and fly away.

This silver key was related to the Langhuan Secret Realm, and in Xiao Lin's opinion, it was most likely related to the subsequent practice of the Bu Tian Jing.

However, the main reason why Xiao Lin had not found a way to enter the Langhuan Secret Realm was that the Langhuan Chessboard was in the hands of the transformed demon cultivator, and without the Langhuan Chessboard and the silver key in his hand, it was impossible to open the entrance to the secret realm.

Now the whereabouts of the Langhuan chessboard is very clear, and the Qishan ancestor is also very clear that the silver key is in his hand. In his opinion, if the Qishan ancestor can't find him, he will definitely guard the entrance to the secret realm himself or send someone to wait for him to come.

Of course, the probability of sending someone to guard the entrance to the secret realm is higher. Xiao Lin can think of it, and how can the Qishan ancestor, as a Yuanying old monster who has practiced for hundreds of years, not think of it.

He will definitely rely on the sensing ability of the Langhuan chessboard to search for his whereabouts all over the world.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin pondered for a while, then closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Lin entered the spiritual wood space and looked at the lush and green large area of ​​demon grass growing in front of him. Dozens of them have turned dark purple, and it will not take long for them to turn black.

Xiao Lin came to the small sapling in the middle and buried the silver key in the open space around it. In this way, the sensing of the Langhuan chessboard should be isolated.