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Chapter 116: Daoyou


With the help of the magical escape method of the Nine-Character Mantra Dan Sutra, Ji Hao helped the accompanying Crow Gong hide his breath and quietly left the Cold Valley.

Raven Gong was badly injured a few days ago, and although most of the injuries had recovered, the muscles at the base of his wings were still sore and unbearable, and it was difficult to fly.

In the pouring rain, Ji Hao hugged the shrunken crow in his arms, and performed a method of escape, turning into a hazy figure like mist, and quickly walked through the dense forest.

Heaven and earth are filled with the power of the rich water element, Ji Hao exerted the innate spirit water escape, just like a fish returned to the sea, shaking his head and tail freely, and escaped thousands of miles in a day and night.

Ji Qian is one of the oldest elders of the Fire Raven Tribe, in the Southern Wilderness, the old man who has lived long enough is the greatest wealth of a tribe, and he is well-informed and knows a lot about all kinds of secrets.

For example, in the deep mountain secret valley 50,000 miles away from the Cold Creek Valley, there is a small battle fortress secretly established by the Zhurong Divine Kingdom, which is garrisoned by divine guards all the year round, and there is also a teleportation formation that leads directly to the hinterland of the Zhurong Divine Kingdom "Raven Gong, we will be there day and night, and it will take about seven days to arrive."

Stuffing a pill made from Qingfu to the crow father, Ji Hao said in a low voice.

The crow flapped his wings unhappily and let out a low, godless quack.

With a distance of 50,000 miles, if he could fly with all his strength, he would be able to arrive in just one hour, but now, he could only rely on Ji Hao's efforts.

Originally, in Cold Creek Valley, there was also Ji Hao's contract fire crow that could be lent to Ji Hao, but a few days ago, Ji Qian fought several fierce battles with the enemy, and his contract fire crow was also severely injured and was recovering nervously.

The rescue action related to the victory or defeat of Cold Creek Valley can only be pinned on Ji Hao alone.

"Okay, Crow Gong, rest assured, when you reply, we will kill all those stinky snakes, you say, are we going to Pusaka, or wait for Brother Bao to come back?"

Raven Gong's eyes widened, and he fell into deep thought.

The sky was bright and dark, dark and bright, three days and three nights passed in the blink of an eye, Ji Hao ran around the mountains and forests for three days without sleep, and drove out more than 20,000 miles.

Along the way, with the help of the magic of the nine-character mantra Danjing, and with the cover of the pouring rain, Ji Hao passed by the territory of several dangerous beasts without danger, and the journey had already gone halfway.

The crow man continued to take the witch medicine of Qingfu to recuperate his body, and his injuries recovered a lot.

He stood on Ji Hao's shoulder, waving his wings from time to time, signaling that as long as he recuperated for another day and a half, he could barely fly.

Although the speed is definitely not as fast as in its heyday, it is at least much faster than the current Ji Hao.

After running wildly for a long time, Ji Hao suddenly stopped and exhaled heavily.

A cloud of turbid exhaust gas in the chest erupted more than ten feet away with high temperatures, and all the raindrops along the way evaporated instantly, and a bucket-thick white gas quickly appeared in the rain curtain.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ji Hao's hands were sealed, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth rolled into his body, constantly being swallowed by the Zifu Golden Pill.

Just after running wildly for half a day, the Danyuan mana of the Purple Mansion Jindan has consumed more than ninety percent, Ji Hao's luck is breathing, and the mana is constantly recovering.

Around Ji Hao, the trajectory of the raindrops falling within a radius of 100 zhang was strangely distorted, and the raindrops swirled and fell to the ground, lightly blending into the underground water, without splashing the slightest splash.

Even the sound of the rain between heaven and earth has disappeared, the mountains and forests around Ji Hao for several miles are quiet, the wind does not move, the trees do not move, the blades of grass do not move, and even the speed of the raindrops falling is getting slower and slower, and countless raindrops have a tendency to stagnate in the air.

The soul communicates with the universe, and the wind and clouds change color in every gesture, after Ji Hao's nine-character mantra pill is condensed into a golden pill, every move and breath is accompanied by various visions.

He was trying his best to restore Dan Yuan's mana, and he didn't care about shielding these strange scenes.

A few miles away, the rain curtain in the mountains and forests suddenly parted left and right, and two young men in white coarse linen clothes, barefoot, long hair, and a bamboo stick in their hands broke through the rain curtain and walked out.

Every time they stepped on the ground, it seemed that there was an invisible energy supporting their bodies, and they didn't know how far they had walked in the mountains and forests, but there was still not a little muddy water on their bare feet.

The two were tall and handsome, with straight noses, deep-set eyes, and a three-dimensional face like statues, with a radiant look in their eyes, and their every move was filled with an indescribable mysterious charm, like a whirlpool that attracted the attention of outsiders.

With a faint smile, the two of them suddenly flew off the ground lightly, standing on the top of a big tree in the air, looking at the vision caused by Ji Hao's recovery of mana several miles away.

The original relaxed and leisurely smile disappeared, and the faces of both of them became a little ugly.

"Heaven and man are one, it is natural, and this son's cultivation is amazing."

"I don't know which family's disciples can't imagine that in this Southern Wilderness, there are such wonderful characters at such a young age, it's not easy."

"Whose family's heaven and earth power can be like a bird throwing into the forest, but it can't be contained, this kind of means, except for these families, this group of barbarians in the Southern Wilderness, they can have this kind of magical power method, no matter which family, in short, it is not our family."

"If it's not ours, then it's a real damn."

The two laughed a few words in a low voice, looked at each other, nodded, and their feet were a little treetops, and suddenly the light wind swept towards Ji Hao.

Silently, the two approached Ji Hao for five, three, and two miles There was still a mile away from Ji Hao, and the breeze brought up by the two of them suddenly hit a raindrop suspended in the air, Ji Hao shivered, like an old spider entrenched in the middle of the spider web, and was touched by someone The spider silk at the very edge, he opened his eyes suddenly, and glanced fiercely in the direction where the raindrop was touched.

In the dense forest of the sacred mountain, two young men in white clothes, long hair, and strange smiles came side by side against the wind, and this posture made Ji Hao subconsciously pinch the magic seal, and the surrounding water vapor rolled into the handprint, turning into a silent stimulation of the water god thunder.

When the divine thunder was launched, Ji Hao instinctively thought of many famous strange legends in his previous life, who made these two men's outfits so weird, and there was no sound at all when they acted, and their skin was so white and delicate as if it had been powdered In the Southern Wilderness, Ji Hao has never seen such a fair-skinned and handsome person When the water god thunder was launched, it was silent, but the speed was extremely fast, and the black thunder light the size of a fist flashed in front of the two of them in an instant, and then burst out silently.

With the ruthless penetrating power of breaking bones and piercing intestines, waves spread out in all directions like a tsunami.

The two young men were flying towards with a smile on their faces, and suddenly a decorating water and yin thunder burst open, and the white clothes on the two of them exploded, revealing gorgeous shirts made of white silk lined inside, and at the same time, white treasure light continued to erupt from these shirts, firmly blocking the feminine power of the water mine.

"This fellow Daoist, move slowly," the two exclaimed at the same time.

"Daoyou" Ji Hao raised his eyebrows: "Two brothers, what kind of thing are you talking about Daoyou, can you eat it?"

Ji Hao is determined to pretend to be confused to the end.

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