As the man spoke, he gestured to the woman behind Lin Hai and wanted to take action.

Lin Hai had never fought with the monk. He was very worried that he was not the opponent. In order to ensure safety, Lin Hai did not say anything and ran to the side.

This place is not as heavy as the black forest in the wilderness, and it is not very laborious to run.

But as Lin Hai found something wrong, why did he run west? Isn’t this becoming more and more dangerous?

He stopped suddenly and looked back. A man and a woman were approaching. The two of them had an image of their eyebrows. They were clearly at the eighth level of cultivation. Even Lin Hai could not deal with each other, let alone two?

Lin Hai still dares to stay there? He urges his magic power to continue running, but he still cares about his southeast, west and north? Let's escape this disaster first.

None of the three of them were equipped with the hanging spirit crystal, so they were still escaping and chasing with their endurance.

If it was a fight, Lin Hai would definitely lose, but if it was physical strength, Lin Hai's advantage would be obvious.

When I was on the island, I rushed up with all the waves, no matter how big or small, and was thrown into the sea in the distance by Gong Chenfeng. I had to swim back by myself. What's more, there is still the blessing of magic power now, how can these two catch up?

Lin Hai was running at a certain speed. He thought that this way he could last longer and not be caught up with the two of them recently, but this made a fatal mistake.

If Lin Hai had fled quickly and quickly got rid of these two people, perhaps they would have been too lazy to chase him and let him go.

But now I have been chasing them for a while, and they are fast, Lin Hai is fast, and they are slow, and Lin Hai is slowing down, and always maintaining a certain distance. This is provocation! It is teasing! These two people were just for money, but now they are not, but for face, and they are even more resentful. They are just waiting for Lin Hai to use up their magic power to capture him alive. How could they be allowed to let Lin Hai go?

In this way, Lin Hai was tragic, running wildly, from night to dawn, from day to night, for twelve hours. Lin Hai was at the end of his strength, and the two of them were almost the same. If they ran, there would only be a wind blowing, and the three of them would probably be done together.

Lin Hai staggered and shouted without looking back: Can you stop chasing me? I really don’t have anything for you, so forget it...

Please stop talking... If you don't catch you, I will never let go... The man is also panting and very tired.

The woman didn't say anything, but she didn't stop, so she expressed her attitude.

Lin Hai slapped a spirit crystal bead into his mouth, and ran while refining it.

The two of them did not dare to fall behind, so they slapped the pills and refined them, staring at Lin Hai in front of them with their eyes tightly.

Lin Hai's technique refining the spirit crystal beads was very fast. All the refined spiritual energy was guided into the acupoints by Lin Hai. When the spiritual energy was replenished, he felt much more relaxed in an instant.

At this time, Lin Hai also woke up and had to get rid of these two people as soon as possible to solve the current dilemma.

With the replenishment of spiritual energy, Lin Hai's speed instantly accelerated a lot, and the distance between the two was gradually widening.

How could the two people behind watch Lin Hai disappear like this? They also fought, and the casting spells accelerated, and the distance was closer.

In this way, pulling forward...

The yellow sand is long and boundless.

Under the sand dune, a solid stone appeared, Lian Feiyun pressed down with her palm, and the powerful energy separated the yellow sand, presenting a portal, and the two entered hand in hand.

When I stepped into it, the door behind me was automatically closed, and my eyes were pitch black.

Under the Dharma Eye, this place is like a hall, with the walls falling off and rotting. The statues of gods worshipped in the hall have long been turned into mud, and tables, chairs, plaques, etc. have also turned into rotten wood.

The legend is true. Lian Feiyun looked around and suddenly sighed: It is said that there was a sect here that specialized in fire-like martial arts, based on the fire heat of meteorites, and worshipped the Fire God... Later, it was banned by the Heavenly Court, and the sect disappeared.

Mo Xi didn't want to hear this, it had nothing to do with her purpose of coming here, so where can I find Ling Zhuguo?

Lian Feiyun looked around and said: It is said that this sect once planted spiritual fruits, so we can look for them.

How many years have you been? Is it still possible? Mo Xi regretted not asking why Lian Feiyun came to Chiyantan first. If she knew it was so unreliable, she would definitely not have come.

It’s so old that even if it has been planted, how many years have you been? Can you survive now? It’s better to venture to hunt down ferocious beasts in the heart of the wasteland to be affordable.

Lian Feiyun rolled her eyes and looked like a teacher. She taught her a lesson: Do you think it is like the beehive spiritual field, harvested every year? The fairy peaches in the Lingyuan will be ripe for nearly ten thousand years? Tell you, some things are like this, the longer the years, the better the effect.

Mo Xi is not a novice who knows nothing, and immediately retorted: Even if the longer the better, how many years have passed? How long has it been?

Lian Feiyun nodded and said: I once heard from the concubines of Shouzhen that the 200,000-year-old spiritual fruit appeared elsewhere, as big as a fist of a baby. It is said that even if the limbs are broken, you can return to normal by just taking the spiritual fruit...Tsk tsk tsk... Think about it yourself, how much is it worth?

Mo Xi sneered: Then do you also want to find a 200,000-year-old one here?

Lian Feiyun shook her head and sighed: How could I have such good luck? As long as I can find even tens of thousands of years of hope that will make you and me live in the land of sinking, I will be satisfied.

Mo Xi stopped talking when she heard this. After talking about it, wasn’t Lian Feiyun’s starting point for the safety of the two of them?

The two immediately looked for a way out separately. On one side of the hall, they found a side door, and they entered one after another.

Behind the side door is a large courtyard, which looks like it should be the place where disciples of the previous sect practiced.

Following the corridor, there are rows of collapsed houses. After passing this area, you will see a razed ruin.

This should be the former main hall. Lian Feiyun said as she kept walking around the ruins and saw a desolate land.

Who would have thought that there was another world under the yellow sand?

When he arrived here, Lian Feiyun squatted down, fiddled with the soil, grabbed a handful of soil and put it under her nose, sniffed, clapped her hands, stood up slowly, and said: This should have been the place where the vermilion fruit was planted in the past.

How can I tell? Mo Xi didn’t believe that Lian Feiyun could be sure that this was the place to plant Lingzhu fruit by smelling the soil.

Lian Feiyun did not refute, but looked further away.

After thinking for a while, Lian Feiyun said: You are waiting here, I'll go to the front to inquire.

After Lian Feiyun finished speaking, she ignored Mo Xi's reaction and explored and walked forward.
Chapter completed!