More than half a month later, in the middle of the night, the sky was dark.

In the forest at the foot of Mount Totian, a slightly thin figure stood.

This figure, eyes watching the night sky outside the mountains, the face is full of firm colors.

There is no doubt that this figure is the silence of the king.

Wang Lian finally made up his mind, and he decided to leave the Totianxuan Monastery and go to the bloodlifre mentioned in Zhu Yizhi's mouth.

Ask for wealth!

He has been staying in the temple, of course, Chai Yunxiao can't do it himself.

However, in this way, you can only cultivate by absorbing the radiance of heaven and earth.

This speed of cultivation is very slow.Qualified, perhaps never want to step into the country of construction.

With the amazing talent of Wang's silence, coupled with the incomparable and powerful practice of "Nine Prisons Swallowing the Heavens", it is estimated that ten years and eight years are enough.

But this is too slow for the king.

Perhaps, less than ten or eight years, the Golden Gate came to the door.

So he has to make a bet.

Even if he knew that Chai Yunxiao was waiting for himself outside Totian Mountain, Wang Lian must also leave Totian Mountain and go to the blood lily.

Perhaps, there may be any adventure in the blood, and it is not necessary to step into the land of Tsukuba.

In that case, you no longer have to fear the clouds.

Therefore, he chose to leave Totian Mountain and go to the bloodlide when the blood was about to open.

He was not stupid, of course, and he would not leave the main entrance of the Totianxian consul.

He deliberately waited for this extremely dark night, which found a very remote path from the side of Totianshan and quietly left the Totianxian monastery.

Although the sky is above, it is full of prohibition and mountain protection.But Wang Lian with the student identity token, as long as he does not break into those forbidden places, these prohibitions, mountain protection, will not hinder him.

And even if it is still staring outside the mountain.

But Totian Mountain is so vast, countless exits, even if the Chai Yunxiao is no longer powerful, it is impossible to monitor all the exits?

Moreover, letting go of the spirit and sweeping around is a very draining mental thing.

Chai Yunxiao, it is absolutely impossible, and he has always covered the exits of the mountain with spiritual strength.

Besides, Chai Yunxiao thought that he had been too scared to appear.How do you know if you want to leave the mountain?

Wang chose to leave in such a late night, Chai Yunxiao found that the probability of himself was almost zero.

Wang Lian left the news, he only told the little love, and let the little love do not run around during this time, do not disclose the news.

Even the white pool and the ancient Leer two, the king did not tell them.

After all, if the two knew that he was going to leave Totianshan, they would not be quick to do anything.

In fact, yesterday he went to the Fa-Ling Pavilion and asked about the fire.

Unfortunately, the fire did not return.

I’m afraid she’s really dead in the cave.

In the darkness, Wang Lian converged, did not dare to operate his spiritual strength, and quietly ran forward.

Finally, he walked out of the mountain.

However, he did not dare to relax at all, and converged, and ran out of ten miles, seeing that there was still no abnormality.

At this point, he was relieved.

Seeing his big hand wave, he took a long sword out of the storage ring, and the spirit enveloped the long sword, which suddenly floated in front of him.

Yes, this sword is a flying sword.

Immediately, when he saw the king jump up, he jumped on the flying sword.Then he pinch a trick, waved his right hand, and the sword under his feet carried him, flew up, rushed up into the sky, and disappeared into the night.

However, the king did not find it.

At this moment, at the foot of Mount Totian, the path he left.A shadow suddenly jumped out.

This dark shadow, looking up at the night sky in front of him, suddenly smiled twice: "God help me too!"Help me with God!Unexpectedly, this Wang Lian, actually did not know how to die and live, ran out of the Totian Xuan seminary.As long as you tell this news to Chai Yunxiao, he will certainly give me a great reward.”

A cold wind blew through the dark night sky, and I did not know when, when, a few dazzling stars appeared.

Through the light of the stars, I finally saw the face of this shadow.

He is the only one who is—the mountain.

At this moment, the king's silence has been on the flying sword and swimming in the night sky.

His direction is blood.

Although he had never been to the blood lily, it was good that Zhu Yizhi had heard the specific place of the blood 瘴綧, and honestly told Wang Lian.

Wang Yong looked at the map, this bloody, in the depths of the Tianxiang Mountains.It is not far from the Totian Xuan Shun, about 10,000 miles.

If it is in the past, the king walks, and this distance is enough for the king to walk for five or six days.

But now, Wang Lian has learned the ability to fly the sword.

A thousand miles away, a day or two is enough.

Above the night sky, Wang Yan was driving the flying sword, constantly flying up, flying higher and higher.

However, he had long since been the means of flying the sword.But in Totianshan, he has not flown well once in order not to expose his strength.

Now, out of Totian Mountain, he naturally showed his hand and traveled happily.

The more he flew high, a moment of skill, has flown thousands of miles above the ground.

However, at this time, he felt a sharp strange wind, like a sharp sword blade, cutting his skin.

Wang was silent and did not dare to continue to raise the height.

He knows it’s the wind.

The higher the wind, the greater the wind.At the height of tens of thousands of miles, the wind will become extremely terrible, and no matter how strong you can not cross.

If it is forced into the sea, it will only be torn to pieces by the wind.

Wang Yan swam in the night sky, and the excitement passed, and then he honestly lowered the flight height and flew toward the blood.

Time passed quickly, and Wang Lian was getting farther and farther away from Totian Mountain, and closer and closer to the blood.

Along the way, he encountered several huge birds and demons, emitting a terrible breath.

Fortunately, the distance is far, otherwise he would have been hunted by the other side.

The king's silence is not frightened by the dark, it is really worthy of the depths of the Tianzhao Mountains, powerful monsters, everywhere.Being alone is too dangerous.

He had to slow down and fly cautiously.

Moreover, the sword flying, extremely consumes mental strength.

Whenever he flew a short distance, he had to land for a while and then continue to fly.

In this way, after two and a half days of flying, Wang Lian finally flew to the location depicted by Zhu Yizhi, the location on the map.

Wang was very silent, and he saw that, not far away, there was a mountain that could not see the end, very open.

In the mountains, there was a blood-red mist, which was very strange.Just look at it and feel cold in your heart.