Chapter 1252: Escape Into the Mist

Since he had decided to chase them, Gui He Zhenren did not delay and threw out the flying spiritual weapon directly, taking the black water demon snake to chase them in the direction of their escape. He could sense that Gui Xia Zhenren and Qing Yang were not very far away from him. His flying spiritual weapon was a top-grade spiritual weapon, and its speed was much faster than that of ordinary flying spiritual weapons. As long as he did not delay, he should be able to catch up with them soon.

This spiritual weapon was personally handed over to Gui He Zhenren by You Mu Zhenjun before he came. He probably never thought that this flying spiritual weapon would eventually become an accomplice in the pursuit of his daughter.

Let’s not talk about how Master Gui He chased them. Qingyang and Master Gui Xia fled for dozens of miles. Seeing that they had already left the Black Water Pond, Qingyang finally couldn’t help it and said, “Master Gui Xia, Master Gui He is about to catch up. In order to avoid being caught in one fell swoop, why don’t we flee separately?”

After hearing Qingyang’s proposal, Master Gui He said without hesitation, “Okay, I have this plan too. Before, even with Master Gui Que’s help, we couldn’t beat Master Gui He. Now we are even less of an opponent. If we flee separately, we will have a better chance of survival.”

Qingyang was stunned when Master Gui Xia agreed so readily. However, thinking about it, the other party came from a big family in the Ghost Valley, and his father was a Yuanying cultivator. Maybe he also had some means of saving his life, but he was embarrassed to use them in front of him, so he was waiting for Qingyang to leave.

"In that case, Master Guixia, we'll meet again."

After saying that, Qingyang flew away to the left front. Master Guixia was a little reluctant. She had a premonition that once the two separated this time, it would be unlikely for Qingyang to meet again in the future. But she also knew that because her father had previously told Master Guihe to kill people to silence them, Qingyang would not have any intersection with their family in order to save his life. Master Guixia glanced in the direction where Qingyang flew away, sighed softly, and turned to fly to the right front.

Qingyang flew forward for more than ten miles and felt safe enough. He was about to hide in the Drunken Immortal Gourd temporarily when a figure suddenly rushed from behind. It was none other than Master Guihe. Qingyang couldn't help but secretly call out that he was unlucky. Why did this guy catch up with him?

It was just one step away. If Master Guihe came one step later, he would have hidden in the Drunken Immortal Gourd. Now the other party had obviously seen him. If he hid in the Drunken Immortal Gourd again, his secret would be exposed.

Qingyang was not afraid that Guihe Zhenren would wait for him. He had robbed the Lingming Heshou Pill and was worried that Youmu Zhenjun would cause trouble. If he couldn't find Qingyang, he would definitely not stay here. It was more important to escape. Qingyang was afraid that Guihe Zhenren would be caught by Youmu Zhenjun and leak the secret to Youmu Zhenjun. Now he could only continue to run forward and see if there were other opportunities.

The good thing was that only Guihe Zhenren caught up this time, and the black water demon snake did not follow. It should have chased Guixia Zhenren, and the danger was at least half less.

Discarding the idea of ​​temporarily hiding in the Drunken Immortal Gourd, Qingyang used his true energy to drive the Wind Control Gourd and tried his best to fly forward, but the level of the Wind Control Gourd was not as good as Guihe Zhenren's top-grade flying spiritual weapon, and the speed was slower than the opponent, so as time went on, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

Qingyang was also a little anxious. What should he do? Should he really risk exposing the Drunken Immortal Gourd and hide in it? As for fighting desperately, Qingyang was not sure at all. When he dealt with Master Guichen, he almost used all his means, but only seriously injured the opponent. Master Guihe had a higher cultivation level and reached the level of Golden Core Perfection, which made it even more difficult to deal with him. Moreover, in the previous battle, the Iron Arm Monkey and the Alcoholic Bee were both injured and could not exert their peak strength.

Qingyang sorted out all his existing means. The only thing that could kill Master Guihe who had completed the Golden Core Perfection was the Five Elements Sword Formation. However, he had just used it once against Master Guichen before, and his divine consciousness and true essence were almost exhausted. At this time, he had not even recovered half of it, and he could not use it a second time. Moreover, even if he could use it, Qingyang did not think that the Five Elements Sword Formation could seriously injure the opponent.

For a while, Qingyang did not know what to do. Just when he was at a loss, a large fog suddenly appeared in front of him. The thick fog was endless. Not only could he not see through it with his eyes, but even his divine consciousness could not pass through it. He did not know what was inside.

Seeing the fog, Qingyang was overjoyed. There is always a way out. The fog can block vision and divine thoughts. As long as he hides in the fog, Guihe Zhenren will not be able to find him for a while. He can't delay too much in the ruins. If he can't find anyone, he will definitely give up.

As for whether there is danger in the fog, Qingyang thinks that even if there is, it won't be more dangerous than outside, right? If there is any danger, the worst thing is to hide in the Drunken Immortal Gourd. Thinking of this, Qingyang turned his head to look at Guihe Zhenren, and then rushed towards the fog.

Guihe Zhenren also saw the fog in front of him, and guessed Qingyang's intention. He wanted to catch Qingyang before he entered the fog. Unfortunately, he calculated that with the current speed and distance of both sides, no matter what method he used, it would be impossible to catch up.

Guihe Zhenren was immediately furious. This fog didn't appear earlier or later, but appeared at this time. It was really unreasonable. In order to catch this Qingyang kid, he even asked Master Guixia to chase him, but after all the effort, they were still just a little bit short.

Seeing Qingyang rushing into the mist first, Guihe Zhenren was extremely unwilling. No, he couldn't let him go easily. Not to mention the treasures on Qingyang's body, his fourth-level Jindan alone could severely injure Guichen Zhenren, who was at the ninth level of Jindan. If his cultivation level was improved, he might not be his opponent. He must take this opportunity to completely eliminate him.

Isn't it just the fog that blocks the vision and divine thoughts? What's the big deal? Qingyang dared to go in, so how could he, a Jindan Perfection cultivator, not dare to go in?

Then Guihe Zhenren gritted his teeth and rushed into the fog ahead with Qingyang. However, just when he was about to step into the fog, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Why is this scene so familiar? Yes, I remember that before coming here, Youmu Zhenjun specifically told me that the fog was a deadly place and I must not go in.

Master Gui He's face suddenly changed color, and the dark energy in his body suddenly reversed. At the same time, his feet suddenly stopped. A sharp friction sound was heard, and Master Gui He abruptly stopped his body from rushing forward, and his feet stopped at the edge of the foggy area. Because he rushed too hard before and stopped too quickly at this time, Master Gui He's blood and qi in his body surged and boiled, and it took him a long time to calm down.