Just like that, three days passed, and Ling Xian finally slowed down, at this time, thousands of miles away from the place of the incident, Ling Xian finally saved the day for the time being.

But only temporarily.

If the wild ancient land is devoured and fused by the hungry ghost Dao, his fate will naturally not be much better.

However, that's right, Ling Immortal, who is just a Jindan monk, can do the same?

In a word, too weak!

Originally, I thought that the second heavenly tribulation would be passed, and the world could go as far as possible, but how could I know that such an idea was still too naïve, and what about Brother Jindan, in the face of the situation in front of him, he was not at a loss.

Ling Xian was a little discouraged, but he quickly cheered up again, it was not that he was useless, but that the Immortal Cultivation Realm was too bizarre, who would have thought that inexplicablely, would encounter such a crisis?

Depression can't solve the problem, and Ling Xian doesn't want to fall here in no apparent terms, so where to go next, you need to make a good living.

The shortest answer is to get out of here, out of the wilderness.

In this way, no matter what crisis there is, it has nothing to do with me.

Can...... How easy is it to say?

When I first came here, I was confused, and I didn't know how to leave!

If you can really go, with the selfish character of the immortal cultivator, those demon kings and primordial ancestors will not be desperate.

So even if there is a way to leave, it must be extremely difficult.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian sighed, thinking about this now, it was still too far away, many things, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes.

There's no point in getting too entangled in troubles, so it's better to get out of here first.

Take it one step at a time.

That's it, unconsciously. Ling Xian flew for more than two more days.

A small market comes into view.

After a slight hesitation, Ling Xian still stopped.

After performing the art of disguise and transforming into an ordinary middle-aged man, Ling Xian stepped into it.

The market is not big, it is only opened by a medium-sized sect nearby, but as the saying goes. Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs, not to mention that Ling Xian is not here to buy anything, he is here to find out the news.

Half a day later, Ling Xian left Fang City, and I have to say that the Dao method is magical, and the speed of news transmission in the cultivation realm. Far from being worldly comparable.

Afraid of one's own shadow!

The news related to the Hungry Ghost Dao really spread here, and the entire Fang Market was filled with a sad atmosphere.

The situation that came from me was very bad.

The three great cultivators originally wanted to take advantage of the unstable foothold of the Hungry Ghost Dao to pull out the other party's fangs and turn the wild ancient land into a disaster, but their efforts ended in failure.

The battle was terrible.

It is said that the Yuan Infant Ancestor and the Transfiguration Demon King have fallen dozens of times. As a great monk in the later period, the Xuanjing Ancestor took the lead, but was surrounded by a group of corpse kings.

Although there are countless kills. But in the end, he died of exhaustion, and even Yuan Ying didn't have time to escape, and his soul was completely scattered here.

Even the Great Monk fell here, and the rest of the people suddenly collapsed, their morale slipped to the bottom, and they fled in all directions.

The remaining two Grand Monks couldn't stop it. There is no skill to return to the sky, the army is defeated like a mountain, and now I also don't know how to live and die.

Ling Xian's face was extremely gloomy.

Although I dare not say that the news I heard is 100% accurate, it will not be too far off, and the situation is more than I imagined. It's much worse.

What to do?

Ling Xian was a little dazed for a while, and the situation in the entire Fang City was already extremely bad, this is far from Black Marsh City, on the surface, there are thousands of rivers and mountains, but for immortal cultivators, it is not too far, since the fangs of the Hungry Ghost Dao have not been removed, will those monsters be killed here later?

Everyone has concerns in their hearts, and many of them are timid and cautious, and they are already planning to leave here.

The same is true for Ling Xian, since the news has been found out clearly, of course he will not delay much in the place of right and wrong, and the green mangs all over his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the distant sky.

Where to go, Ling Xian didn't know, all in all, it would be much safer to stay away from here.

The situation is extremely bad, but it will not be so easy to devour an interface, so it is too early to say that a catastrophe is coming, but the truth is that this is true, the entire immortal cultivation world is already panicking.

In the next few days, Ling Xian would often meet immortal cultivators who had fled away like himself.

According to common sense, the entire Wild Ancient Land is now facing a huge crisis, and in this case, everyone should be in the same boat.

But this is not the case, the immortal cultivation world is the weak, many monks are selfish, and now they are facing a huge crisis, the entire immortal cultivation world is extremely chaotic, but some people plan to fish in troubled waters.

Ling Xian had met several times along the way.

It was several immortal cultivators, seeing that the Ling Immortal was lonely, so they came up to him to borrow spirit stones and treasures, and everyone was not familiar with it, in the wilderness, what was going on with this borrowing, everyone knew it.

Ling Xian hated this kind of character who took advantage of the fire to rob the most.

Then what is so polite, so he no longer restrained his breath, and the spiritual pressure of the Jindan Ancestor swept out.

The monks in the foundation building period were dumbfounded, and they were so frightened that they were all running away, and some kowtowed and begged for mercy.

However, Ling Xiancai would not let them go, and directly wiped them out with the Fire Mangsword, not to mention that he was ruthless, these guys were already innocent.

Those who kill must have the consciousness of being killed, and who will make them have bad intentions?

And this kind of thing, Ling Xian has encountered several times along the way, before the ghosts and ghosts have attacked, the wild ancient land has fallen into chaos, what the prospect is, it is really not optimistic.

Ling Xian sighed, but he had only survived the second Heavenly Tribulation, and he was helpless, after thinking about it for these days, he had already decided where to go.

Aoki Castle!

It is one of the three main cities of mankind, and it is said to be more extensive and prosperous than the area of Black Marsh Castle.

Now that Kuronuma Castle has fallen, then going to Aoki Castle is a good choice.

Ling Xian weighed and pondered in his heart, and after making a decision, he went straight to Aoki City.

The journey was quite smooth, until noon that day, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, and Ling Xian turned into a frightening rainbow, flying unhurriedly.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he turned his head as if sensing something, and then Ling Xian did not hesitate to land the retreat, gathered his breath, and hid behind a big tree.

Soon, a huge rainbow flew over, the light converged, and Ling Xian gasped, it was actually a warship.

It exudes an eerie aura, obviously, something from the Hungry Ghost Dao.

It's impossible, even if the battle of Black Swamp City is a big defeat for the humans and the demon race, it is impossible for the other party to expand here so quickly.

Ling Xian was suspicious in his heart, but found that the other party seemed to be looking for something. (To be continued.) )