As far as the eye can see, the vast mountains are undulating and the scenery is good, but compared to the rest of Qingmu Mountain, the aura is thin and not eye-catching at all.

This is an unknown canyon, with a flash of inspiration, a primordial infant suddenly appeared in the void, no more than an inch high, but the facial features and eyebrows are very similar to that Zhuge ancestor.

The other party also came here.

"Whew!"

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the expression on his face was a little happy, although his body had fallen, but when he got here, he at least proved that he had a chance to escape.

As for the other immortal cultivators, there was a hint of pity on his face, including those old monsters of the Transformation Period, as well as the Broken Soul Ancestors who had inexplicably advanced to the Mystery Channel, I am afraid that few of them could live.

But so what?

There is no way for him, if he doesn't attract the attention of the demon cultivators, how can he run here with the body of a primordial infant.

Cannon fodder is a must.

To say that it sounds good is to abandon the pawn to protect the car, and to say that it is unpleasant to say that it is selfish, but cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is originally going against the sky, even if it is ruthless, it is understandable.

The most urgent task at the moment is how to turn the danger into a disaster.

Losing the map, his storage bag was taken by the hateful demon clan, but it didn't matter, he still remembered the approximate location.

If you spend a little more time, you can always find it.

He released his divine sense, and no demon clan was found in this hundred miles radius, and no human monk came here by mistake.

But is there really none?

The demon clan didn't know, but Ling Xian was one step ahead of him.

At this time, Ling Xian had already found the hidden canyon according to the map.

Not to mention, the other party's location is really well chosen.

This canyon is located deep in the mountains, very remote, and the entrance is surrounded by many vines and plants, and it is almost impossible to find it unless the monks passing by keep releasing their divine senses.

But Ling Xian had a detailed map, so he found it.

At this time, looking at the teleportation array in front of him, Ling Xian was very happy.

But after a while, there was a hint of surprise, because although this teleportation array was not big, it was complicated and abnormal!

Although it is far from being comparable to the Teleportation Array, it is likely to be able to teleport extremely long distances.

Ling Xian didn't know where the destination of the teleportation was, but since the other party had used this as an escape location, the destination would definitely be safe.

There is nothing suspicious about this.

With this in mind, Ling Xian began to check the teleportation array for any damages.

Otherwise, if there is a problem with the transmission, you will lose more than you gain.

The hundred arts of cultivating immortals have a long history, and the way of formation is even more broad and profound, Ling Xian has not dabbled in it, but what does it matter?

You can't do it by arranging the formation, just check the integrity of the formation, and there is still no problem.

Ling Xian looked at the teleportation array in front of him and released his divine sense.

After a long time, he raised his head, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, yes, this teleportation array is intact and can be used.

So Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and several bright spirit stones emerged.

Compared with ordinary spirit stones, the aura emitted by these few stones is completely different.

High-grade spirit stones!

Because he saw that this teleportation array was not trivial, Ling Xian was worried that the ordinary spirit stones would have no effect and the spiritual energy would be insufficient, so he directly took out the high-grade spirit stones in one step.

Carefully placing the spirit stone in the groove, Ling Xian took two steps back, and a magic trick was played.

There is no effect.

Ling Xian was stunned.

But he was not discouraged, changed a trick, and flew out of his fingers again.

Thorn ......

The formation flashed, but it was short-lived, and soon fell silent again, Ling Xian's face was a little ugly.

Could it be that he worked so hard to get here, but in the end, there was no way to activate the formation?

Falling short?

No way.

I'm going to be able to get out.

Don't worry, Ling Xian told himself to calm down, then closed his eyes and began to recall the method of activating the teleportation array.

There are at least a hundred.

Some are complicated and some are simple, some are still repetitive, and there are as many as twenty or thirty kinds of things that Ling Xian has mastered, and Ling Xian has tried them one by one.

"Whew!"

I don't know how long it took, even with Ling Xian's city government, his face showed impatience, there were only two or three of the magic tricks he knew, if it was still useless......

However, before this thought could be turned, he heard a loud buzzing sound, and a ball of light suddenly burst out from in front of him, Ling Xian was ecstatic, but at this moment, his hair suddenly stood on end, and he felt like a man's back......

"Not good!"

Ling Xian was also a battle-hardened figure, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he flew towards the oblique thorn with a green glow all over his body.

Fortunately, he flashed quickly, and then the sword light flashed, if it was a slow beat, Ling Xian had been split in half.

It's dangerous!

Ling Xian's face was ugly.

Demon Clan?

Wrong.

He turned his head.

An inch-tall Yuan Ying appeared in his eyes, his face full of murderous aura: "You...... How did you find it here?"

"Elder Zhuge ?"

Ling Xian also recognized him at a glance, and his heart sank, this guy actually did not fall.

Seeing that it was him, the expression on Ling Xian's face not only did not relax in the slightest, but became more and more vigilant.

There is no other reason, who said that the enemy is only the demon clan?

This guy in front of him is despicable and shameless for his own selfishness, abandoning everyone and deceiving him into cannon fodder.

With such a character, coupled with the sneak attack on himself just now, how could Ling Xian take him lightly?

What's more, the murderous aura on the other party's face was not concealed at all.

"What do you want?"

Ling Xian's expression also cooled.

"Little one, how did you find here?"

The sharp voice of the Yuan Ying came into his ears again, and then his eyes swept over, but he found the storage bag on Ling Xian's waist, and his expression showed a hint of abruptness: "I see, you met that hateful demon clan, killed him and took the old man's treasure, not bad, not bad, so the old man has to thank you." ”

When he said this, his expression was much softer, faintly, revealing a bit of closeness, if he was a different person, maybe he was really deceived by his hypocrisy and wrongdoing.

However, although Ling Xian was not very old, in terms of intelligence and cunning, he was not inferior to those old monsters who had lived for thousands of years at all.

At a glance, you can see that the other party is acting.

On the surface, he eased the relationship with himself, but in fact, he secretly had a murderous intention.

This guy is really hateful.

Ling Xian didn't know why he wanted to kill himself.

But with Ling Xian's character, he would never sit still.

You are unkind, I am unjust, since the other party wants his own little life, what is there to be polite, it is only right to strike first.

This thought turned, Ling Xian did not hesitate, with a flick of his robe, a thousand Jiao knife appeared, and with a flash of sharpness, it slashed over like the other party's Yuan Infant.

Ling Xian's move was clean and neat, but Zhuge Ancestor was furious. (To be continued.) )