Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Fairy Lin, wait for Han."

Han De drove the red gourd with all his strength, his face was indeed flushed, and a high-grade fire spirit stone in his hand frantically absorbed spiritual energy while shouting loudly to the front.

The woman surnamed Lin, who was a few miles away in front, was not moved at all. The blue-green spirit boat emitted a huge blue light and illuminated the passage hundreds of feet in front, making the distance between the two people further and further away.

"Hey Hey!"

"Why are you running so fast and having fun with us brothers!"

A sinister sneer came from the rear passage.

When Han De heard this, his expression changed drastically, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Throwing his left hand back, a red bead flashed red and flew back.

He was several hundred feet away and was about to approach a man in black robe who had just appeared behind him.

boom! There was a loud bang, a huge red light, and smoke rising.

Pooh! Pooh! Although the man in black robe had already flashed before the red light exploded, he still looked disgraced.

Only his dark pupils were exposed, and there was a stern look in them.

"Damn fat man, I'm going to let you taste the pain of your karma."

"Why are you so stunned!"

Another man in black robe behind him made a leap and flashed forward.

The black-robed man no longer hesitated and quickly leapt to catch up.

At this moment, Han De had no intention of caring about what happened next. At this moment, he drove the red gourd and flew several miles away.

But he gradually felt that his mana was running out. Even though all his mana was used to drive the red gourd, it became slower and slower.

The fat man took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured several pills into his mouth. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood on the red gourd. The red gourd was stimulated to emit a dazzling red light and shoot forward.

But four or five miles behind, a black figure also jumped and flashed, chasing after him at full speed.

After a while, Fatty Han couldn't hold on anymore. His face was extremely pale at this time, and he was no longer smiling like before.

But he still poured mana into the red gourd with trembling hands.

But at this moment, the black shadow behind him flashed to a distance of more than a hundred feet, and a black-robed figure appeared in his hand, shooting a black light towards the fat man on the red gourd in front of him.

Han De's consciousness noticed the movement behind him, and the soul of the dead emerged.

Another red bead in his left hand shot straight back at the black glowing soul-killing needle.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and a huge red light emitted from the collision between the two, and smoke emitted covering a radius of more than ten feet.

At this moment, another figure in black robes flashed out, and a black flame in his hand struck Fatty Han on the red gourd in front of him.

In an instant, the body was enveloped and swallowed up.

"The soul-eating demonic fire tastes good, doesn't it?"

The man in black robe chuckled.

Hande couldn't make any sound, he just struggled painfully in the black flames.

But within a few breaths, the protective aura on his body was shattered, and his whole body was swallowed up by black flames.

Another man in black robes came up and said, "This fat man destroyed a certain soul-killing needle." His eyes were quite distressed and annoyed.

"There is a woman in blue in front of me. There is no female cultivator in the Demon Sect who is so open and bright. Brother, if I let you go up first, everything will come back!" After saying that, he laughed.

The black-robed man's expression changed: "Thank you very much, Protector Zhang. I will never let you suffer. All the things she has on her belong to you."

After saying that, he leaped forward at high speed and flashed away.

At this time, there was an inexplicable look in the protector's eyes, but he didn't pause. He also leaped forward at high speed and flashed after him, leaving only a black mark on the gray rock on the ground that had just been burned.

But he also disappeared into this dark passage.

……

Ji Lingyu flew out of the mine at the western foothills of Yunqing Mountain and drove the red spirit boat to the west mountain station of Yuqing Palace.

After half a day, his expression changed.

Feeling something strange behind me, I turned around and saw a woman named Lin in Taoist clothing driving a blue-green spirit boat and shooting towards me.

At this time, he was more than ten miles away from him. He frowned and stopped, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the Blood Spirit Eye was activated.

Two monks in black robes, some twenty miles behind, were chasing after them with flying leaps and flashes.

What kind of escape method is this? Can it be activated continuously? Although it was only a few hundred feet away, it was obviously faster than the woman named Lin.

Although Ye Sanniang also leaped like this before, she did not activate the continuous flash.

Ji Lingyu hesitated for a moment. Could this woman named Lin be related to the real person Jin Dan who took away sister Lin?

He was very uncertain, but decided to take a gamble for a glimmer of hope.

Then there was a flash of light in his right hand, and the Fire Phoenix Talisman was activated with all its strength.

With his left hand, he patted the spirit beast bag, and the fire bird rushed out with a roar. Ji Lingyu leaped onto the back of the fire bird and saw that the Taoist woman surnamed Lin was only a few miles away from him.

He said loudly: "Fairy Lin's magic power is greatly lost now, so why not come on top of the lower spirit beast?"

The Taoist woman surnamed Lin was a little confused when she saw the man in red robe in front of him stopped in the air and summoned a fourth-level flame bird spirit beast, but did not leave.

Hearing this, his expression lit up.

Withdrawing the blue-green spirit boat, he flew a hundred feet away and sat astride the flame bird's long neck in front of its flame wings.

The red spiritual power on Ji Lingyu's right hand gathered and poured into the flame wings below. With the blessing of two or three times the huge mana of a monk at the peak of foundation building, the fire bird's ten-foot-long bright flame wings were fanned, and the fiery red beak made a loud sound. A sharp whistling sound shot forward.

The two men in black robes who were five or six miles away were dumbfounded when they saw this change.

"That person is really what the young master is looking for, the red-robed blood-path kung fu boy."

Another man in black: "What kind of spiritual beast is that? It's more than ten feet tall and so fast?"

The two men in black robes leaped and flashed with all their strength, but were still pulled further and further away...

The Taoist woman surnamed Lin sat down on the fire bird, took out a green gourd and took a sip.

Only then did the violent ups and downs in his chest calm down, and he closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.

Ji Lingyu stood half a foot behind her and drove the Fire Bird forward, looking back at the two men in black robes who were getting further and further away.

At this time, they were already thirty or forty miles apart. Just pat the fire bird's flame wings to indicate that it would fly normally.

He opened his mouth and said, "How did Fairy Lin provoke two fake alchemy monks from the Demon Spirit Palace? What's going on inside the Spirit Mine?"

"Pindao and fellow Taoist Fang arrived one after another at a black stone room connected from all sides, and met a group of monks from the Demon Spirit Palace, including a young master of the Demon Spirit Palace."

"There were also three fake alchemy monks in black robes, and a bunch of minions. Fellow Daoist Fang used his golden spiritual sword to kill a man in black robes by surprise, but was trapped in the stone room by the young master of the Demon Spirit Palace using a formation. Now the situation is bound to be very bad, and Pindao was still in the passage at that time, so he escaped."

Ji Lingyu's expression changed at this time: "There are only three men in black robes? Is there anyone who is obviously empty of magic power?"

The Taoist woman surnamed Lin thought for a while: "There is no man with empty mana. The remaining two men in black robes chased him out hundreds of miles away. There is no man with empty mana."