A few people suddenly realized: "Fooled, the treasure of Quzefang City is really not here!"

Seeing that Yongsu and Sima Hu were flying in different directions, this group of Yuan Infant Stage monks with obvious intentions also dispersed, quickly selected their own targets, and followed closely in the direction of the eight people flying away.

However, the speed of the Yuan Infant Monk was incredibly fast, although there was only a few breaths of time, Yongsu and the others had already turned into a point of light in the sky, although the other Yuan Infant Monks behind him tried their best to catch up,

But the eight people of Yongsu quickly dived into the clouds in the sky, and the strong storm blocked the divine sense, and their traces quickly disappeared, and the Yuan Infant monks who followed them searched everywhere but found nothing, and Zuihou had to hang his head and go away in frustration.

The next time was a frenzied pursuit! Yongsu and the other eight Yuan Infant Stage masters flew to different directions, and within the range of their respective directions, they frequently landed and escaped, and each time they landed, they would stay in a certain place for a short time, in order to confirm the monks of the Yudan period they were pursuing, until they had killed each other, and then flew to the next target.

In less than an hour, almost half of the dozens of Dan Stage cultivators who escaped from the Treasure Shop fell into the hands of the Eight People, but in their storage bags, the Eight Yongsu Monks never found the batch of rare materials that they most hoped for in the Yang Refining Blood Ding and the Treasure Shop.

Lin Feng, who had taken away the Yang Refining Blood Tripod and hundreds of top-grade materials, rushed to Jijiang Sanfang at this time, and on the way more than three hundred miles away from Jijiang Sanfang, a certain divine sense on his body suddenly became stronger!

Lin Feng was suddenly shocked in his heart, knowing that the Yuan Infant Stage Monk had already chased after him, so he unleashed the wind and thunder and fled, and fled towards Jijiang Sanfang with all his might, hoping to reach Fang City before being caught up by the other party.

However, Lin Feng's wind and thunder combined escape still could not be compared with the speed of the Yuan Infant Stage monk's escape, and the mana consumption was extremely intense, although the three-vehicle combined escape was faster, but it was more difficult to last, when there were still more than 100 miles away from Jijiang Sanfang, his mana was no longer enough to maintain the output of the wind and thunder combined escape, and the escape speed slowed down suddenly.

And Lin Feng's divine consciousness is already extremely strong at this time, with Lin Feng's divine sense range, he should also be able to detect the other party's position, but the other party is running in the clouds, Lin Feng can't see his face clearly, there is only one thing that can be determined, that is, before the other party catches up with him, he will never be able to reach Jijiang Sanfang.

At the critical moment, Lin Feng finally opened the submerged powder that he had already held in his hand, and a wisp of cyan smoke floated out of the bottle, with the help of Lin Feng's flying wind, coiling around him like a long vine, and then spreading out layer by layer, covering his whole body, and his figure gradually faded under the cyan shroud.

When the submerged powder covered Lin Feng completely, the Yuan Infant Cultivator behind him finally noticed that something was wrong, and a ray of light rushed down from the clouds, shooting rapidly towards Lin Feng's location!

At this time, Lin Feng turned into a dim green shadow, after the divine sense was attached to it, there was no spiritual breath to be seen, and in the blink of an eye, the dim green shadow also quickly faded, and the spiritual breath of the latent air powder had been completely integrated into the surrounding wind attribute aura, and there was no trace to be found!

The Yuan Infant Monk who came afterwards was almost half a breath older than Lin Feng, and he could be killed easily, and in half a breath, the Yuan Infant Monk flew away with all his might, enough to fly dozens of miles away, but in the end, he was still a step slower, and when he flew down, Lin Feng had already completely disappeared from the same place.

Lin Feng, who had escaped from the pursuit, finally saw the face of the Yuan Infant Monk behind him at this time, he was actually Ni Xun, the shopkeeper of the Treasure Shop!

Ni Xun came straight to Lin Feng from the very beginning, when the other Yuan Infant Stage monks killed the group of Yu Dan Stage monks one after another, Ni Xun went straight all the way, he gave up all his goals, but pursued Lin Feng relentlessly, this obvious intention made the other Yuan Infant Stage masters all puzzled, because Lin Feng's cultivation was the lowest among this group of Yu Dan Stage monks, and the possibility of taking away the Yang Refining Blood Ding was the least.

Even Lin Feng himself was puzzled by Ni Xun's approach, he didn't know why Ni Xun concluded that the Yang Refining Blood Ding was on him, if he really knew, he would not let Lin Feng escape easily in Quzefang City and Zhenbaoxing.

However, the reason why Ni Xun did this naturally had his own reasons, and the other Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators immediately turned their attention here, and Lin Feng also sensed that he had become the focus of all Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators according to the strength of his divine sense!

And at the moment when Ni Xun was hindered from rushing towards him, Lin Feng calculated the right time, opened the submerged air powder just right, and quickly hid the spiritual breath before Ni Xun reached out and grabbed him, so that it created an illusion, making the other seven Yuan Infant Stage masters think that he had been killed by Ni Xun!

At a very long distance, the divine consciousness of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage can only detect the location of the target, but cannot determine the truth of the facts, let alone see the monk's face and life and death, Lin Feng's submerged powder made everyone's divine consciousness lose its goal, and just at the moment when Ni Xun rushed over, he would naturally firmly believe that he was killed by Ni Xun in an instant.

But Ni Xun himself, his face was extremely ugly, at this moment, he was even more determined that the current monk was very likely to be the one who took away the Yang Refining Blood Ding and a huge amount of materials, and the other party's intention was also very clear, that is, he didn't want other Yuan Infant Stage monks to know that he was still alive, so the monk he had to face was only Ni Xun, and the danger was naturally much smaller.

For Ni Xun, naturally he would not reveal the fact that Lin Feng was still alive, because he had the Yang Refining Blood Tripod that everyone wanted to fight for, as well as a huge amount of materials that were enough to bankrupt the Treasure Shop!

Treasure line is the essence of thousands of shops in Quzefang City, each of which is the best of the best, the best of the best, its value, almost equivalent to the entire Quzefang City of seventy percent, if these materials can not be recovered, Quzefang City's financial resources will fall into the trough instantly!

Quzefang City is jointly operated by the four Yuan Infant Stage monks, and Quze Qianfang is the mountain with the most materials, but now it has also become a ruin, and countless materials are pressed to the bottom of the mountain, but the four Yuan Infant Ancestors have no time to care about it, what they are most concerned about and worried about is the Yang Refining Blood Ding, as well as the hundreds of treasures lost in the treasure shop.

Ni Xun watched Lin Feng disappear from his eyes, standing in place with a gloomy face for a long time, he didn't flee far away, chasing and killing the other cultivators of the Yudan Period, but frowned and pondered for a moment, and then flew directly to Jijiang Sanfang!