Infinite true path

An hour later, Mo Shaoge stood outside the abandoned mine vein, his face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and anyone could tell that he was extremely angry at this moment.

"Go back to the sect!" Mo Shaoge said through gritted teeth.

Just now, he received a message from the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, asking him to hurry back to the gate. At that time, he was frantically chasing Huan Yin, although he had no clue at all.

"Young... Young Master, where are the other disciples in the mine?" The two disciples who were standing outside at the beginning asked when they saw that only Mo Shaoge came out.

Mo Shaoge thought of the scene in the mine again. It was like hell. Apart from himself, there was only blood flowing on the ground and incomplete corpses. Before Mo Shaoge came out, he had no one left. I have seen other living people in the mines.

"If you don't want to die, just follow me!" Mo Shaoge shouted violently, and regardless of what the other two thought, he got up and flew out.

The two people who stayed in place looked at each other, and they seemed to see an incredible thought in each other's eyes - is the enemy cultivator not dead?

If the enemy cultivator is not dead, what about the fellow disciples in the mine?

The two monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were startled and chased after their young master as if running away.

At this moment, Huan Yin was still traveling through the mine, but his speed had slowed down a lot. Because he was really tired, and he hadn't heard anyone else making noises here for a long time.

In Huan Yin's Qiankun Bag, there are sixty-one storage bags quietly placed in a corner, which contain a large number of spiritual stones.

"With more than three million spirit stones, these disciples of Wan Du Sect are really rich!" This was the only voice in Huan Yin's heart at this moment. He even forgot that Mo Shaoge was still chasing him.

Huan Yin once again stepped over several corpses that he had killed, then walked to a dark place and sat down. This is almost the deepest part of the mine, and the roads are more complicated and changeable, so he doesn't want to keep running around anymore. If Mo Shaoge really happened to kill here, he would turn around and start walking again. Behind him, there would be six passages leading to different directions.

"I don't know if Mo Shaoge has left, and I don't know if there are other disciples from the Wan Du Sect here." Huan Yin always remained vigilant. Because before, he once walked side by side with the God of Death.

Huan Yin took out some of the elixir Ye Wuyou gave him and drank it, then sat down cross-legged and began to slowly adjust his breathing to recuperate. However, his vigilance still did not relax at all, which made his breath adjustment become very slow.

The air was filled with the smell of blood. This smell mixed with the Yin Qi in the mine, creating an indescribable smell. However, Huan Yin has long been accustomed to this smell, because the blood here was caused by his killing of the disciples of Wan Du Sect, and this mine allowed him to escape death.

After another half an hour, Huan Yin exhaled heavily and stood up. There was no sound here for half an hour. He felt that there was probably no one here, and maybe Mo Shaoge had given up on chasing him. So he decided to walk out slowly. After all, this was the territory of Wan Du Sect. If Mo Shaoge called more people, he would definitely be trapped and die here.

It didn't take long for Huan Yin to reach the entrance of the complicated mine. He has been wandering around here for too long and has figured out most of the route.

When Huan Yin carefully walked out of the mine, he noticed at a glance that no one was outside. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran away.

Huan Yin didn't know where he should go now, he didn't even know where he was now. The only thing he knew was that getting away from the mine as soon as possible would give him more life.

After walking far, Huan Yin found a place to change into clean clothes. His appearance before was too conspicuous. If he accidentally bumped into someone from Wan Du Sect, he might be in danger again.

"What I need most now is a map." Huan Yin looked pale and thought about what he should do as he walked.

In the evening, when a small city appeared in Huan Yin's field of vision from a distance, Huan Yin finally felt a little settled. He cautiously leaned towards the city gate and saw two big characters on the top of the city - Lonely City.

In this vast expanse of grassland, a small town stood there abruptly, and it really felt like an isolated city. Huan Yin observed for a long time in the distance of the isolated city. When he found that the people entering and leaving the city were all casual cultivators, he finally felt relieved, got up and walked over.

The fee to enter the isolated city was ten spirit stones. After Huan Yin gave the spirit stones to the monks guarding the city at the gate, he walked into the city.

On the south side of the lonely city, there is a low mountain peak. Huan Yu is standing under this mountain peak, talking with a local monk.

"Fellow Taoist, how many spiritual stones are there in the cave on the mountain?" Huan Yin asked the monk in front of him. At this moment, he just wanted to rent a cave to adjust his breath and cultivate himself, and then make more detailed plans.

When the other party saw that Huan Yin was just a monk in the Qi Condensation stage, he said angrily: "The lowest level, fifty spirit stones a day."

Huan Yin asked again: "Is there any difference between the cave below and the one above?"

The man rolled his eyes and said: "That's natural. The higher you go, the stronger the spiritual energy will be, and the better the cultivation effect will be."

Huan Yin took out a storage bag and said, "Fellow Taoist, if you live too high, you will inevitably be coveted by others, right?" After saying this, Huan Yin pointed to the top.

The man saw Huan Yin taking out his storage bag and knew that he really wanted to live there, so he said: "Coveting? In this lonely city of ours, there is nothing bigger than a spiritual stone. Everyone is doing fair and honest transactions, even if you only have Ning Ning." It’s only one level of Qi, but as long as you have a million spiritual stones, you can still do whatever you want here!”

After the man finished speaking, he saw Huan Yin still looking at him with a questioning look on his face, and said helplessly: "You are not from Yanzhou, are you? This isolated city was built by our ancestors. There are various trading places and places in this city. The residence is almost the property of our ancestors, who dares to act wild here? "

Huan Yin took out a hundred spirit stones and sent them to the man. He smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you be more specific?"

When the man saw the spirit stone, his expression immediately changed, and he carefully introduced the situation of this isolated city to Huan Yin.

It turns out that this lonely city is a neutral city and does not belong to any sect. Its function is to provide accommodation and a place for trading for the casual cultivators who come and go.

The ancestor who built this isolated city has reached the realm of spiritual wisdom. This is why Yanzhou is currently in chaos, but the isolated city is not affected by anything.

The ancestor of Gucheng built this city to earn spirit stones, so although spirit stones are indispensable almost everywhere in Gucheng, the people here are absolutely safe. Because if anyone dares to act wild here, the monks stationed in the isolated city will immediately attack him mercilessly.

"Our ancestors said that only by being friendly can you make money, so fellow Taoist, even if you live on the top of a mountain, no one will dare to touch you. Moreover, when we enter the cave, we use the teleportation array to teleport. Except for me, who will know what you are like? Where do you live?" the monk asked again.

"How much does a cave on the top of the mountain cost?" Huan Yin felt relieved and naturally wanted to find a cave with the most spiritual energy. After all, he is seriously injured and needs to recover as soon as possible. And what he lacks most now is spirit stones.

"A thousand spirit stones a day!" The monk in charge of the cave's eyes lit up. He did not expect Huan Yin, a Qi Condensing monk, to be so generous.

Huan Yin handed over a thousand spirit stones, stepped into the teleportation array at the foot of the mountain, and was soon teleported into a completely enclosed cave.

This cave mansion is luxuriously decorated and equipped with all kinds of necessities. It looks like an aristocratic inn in the secular world. It seems that the ancestor of this isolated city is indeed an anomaly among monks. He has advanced cultivation but is well versed in business and likes to earn spiritual stones.

Of course, no matter how luxurious the conditions are for a monk, they cannot compare to abundant spiritual energy. Huan Yin took out a thousand spiritual stones, naturally aimed at the spiritual energy here.

The spiritual energy here is abundant, and it has almost reached the level on Tongtian Peak. Huan Yin nodded with satisfaction, then sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath. He now has plenty of spiritual energy, a large number of spiritual stones, enough elixirs, and absolute safety, so he recovers very quickly now.

One night passed, and there were more than a hundred spiritual stones that had lost their spiritual power piled around Huan Yin. Last night, he frantically absorbed the spiritual energy around him. At the same time, he took out the spiritual stones in his storage bag and absorbed them with all his strength, performing a quick recovery. Although this method is too luxurious, it is nothing to Huan Yin now.

"Even if you pay me back." Huan Yin smiled slightly. All the conditions he has now are monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, so even though he was seriously injured by Mo Shaoge this time, he feels it was worth it now.

"I wonder how my brothers and sisters are doing. I want to find a map of this place as soon as possible, and then find a way to get back to the branch." Huan Yin has never forgotten his mission here, and he cares about his fellow sects. So early this morning, after he had recovered a lot from his injuries, he stepped into the teleportation array in the room and left the cave.

"Fellow Taoist, where can I buy maps in this city?" Huan Yin asked the monk in charge of the cave after he came out.

When the monk saw that it was Huan Yin who lived on the top of the mountain, he answered with a smile on his face: "The largest trading place in the center of the city is called 'Gulou'. You can buy everything there. Fellow Taoist just follow this road. If you keep walking, you can see the 'Lone Tower'." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

Huan Yin thanked the monk and walked in the direction of the "lone tower".