With the help of the magical escape method of the Nine Characters Mantra Pill Sutra, Ji Hao's accompanying Crow Gong hid his breath and quietly left Lengxi Valley.

Mr. Crow was seriously injured a few days ago. Although his injuries had recovered most of the time, the muscles on his wing roots were still sore and difficult to fly. In the pouring rain, Ji Hao hugged Mr. Crow, whose body was shrinking, in his arms, used his escape technique, and turned into a hazy figure like water mist, and quickly passed through the dense forest.

The world is filled with rich water power. Ji Hao used the innate spiritual water escape, just like a fish returning to the sea, shaking his head and tail freely, and escaping thousands of miles a day and night.

Ji Feng is one of the oldest elders of the Fire Crow Tribe. In the Southern Wilderness, the old man who lived long enough is the greatest wealth of a tribe and is knowledgeable and knowledgeable about various secrets.

For example, in the deep mountain secret valley 50,000 miles away from Lengxi Valley, there is a small war fort secretly established by the Zhurong Divine Kingdom. There are divine guards stationed all year round, and there is also a teleportation formation that directly connects to the hinterland of the Zhurong Divine Kingdom. Where can ordinary barbarians from the Southern Wilderness tribe know such top secret information?

"Mr. Ya, we will arrive day and night, and it will take about seven days."

Ji Hao whispered a pill prepared by Qingfu to Ya Gong.

The Crow Gong flapped his wings unhappily, and the godless screamed "rattle". A distance of only 50,000 miles, if he could fly with all his might, he would be able to arrive in just one hour, but now, he can only rely on Ji Hao to work hard alone.

Originally, Lengxi Valley and Ji Qian's contract fire crow could be lent to Ji Hao, but a few days ago, Ji Qian fought with the enemy for several battles, and his contract fire crow was also severely damaged and was recovering from tension. The actions of seeking help related to Lengxi Valley's victory or defeat can only be entrusted to Ji Hao alone.

"Okay, Mr. Crow, rest assured to recover from your injuries. When you reply, we will kill all the stinky snakes... Do you think we will go to Puyang or wait for brothers Abao to come back?"

The Ya Gong's eyes widened and fell into deep thoughts.

The sky became dark and dark, and it became dark and bright. In the blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed. Ji Hao ran around the mountains and forests for three days and drove out more than 20,000 miles. Along the way, with the help of the magic of the Nine-character Mantra and the cover of the heavy rain, Ji Hao passed by the territory of several dangerous beasts without any danger, and the journey had been halfway through.

Mr. Ya continued to take Qingfu witch medicine to nourish his body, and his injuries recovered a lot. He stood on Ji Hao's shoulder, waved his wings from time to time, indicating that he could barely fly up as long as he rested for another day and a half.

Although the speed is certainly not as fast as its heyday, it is at least much faster than Ji Hao now.

After running wildly for a while, Ji Hao suddenly stopped and let out a heavy breath. A cloud of turbid exhaust gas in his chest spewed out more than ten feet away with high temperature. All the raindrops along the way evaporated instantly, and a white gas as thick as a bucket appeared quickly in the rain curtain.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ji Hao formed seals with both hands, and the vital energy of heaven and earth around him rolled into his body, and was constantly swallowed by the Purple Mansion Golden Pill. He had just run wildly for a long time, and the magic power of the Purple Mansion Golden Pill consumed more than 90%. Ji Hao was lucky to regulate his breathing, and his magic power was constantly recovering.

Around Ji Hao, the falling trajectory of raindrops within a radius of hundreds of feet was strangely twisted. The raindrops swirled and fell to the ground, blending lightly into the underground water without splashing any water.

Even the sound of rain in the world disappeared. The mountains and forests around Ji Hao were quiet for miles, the wind did not move, the trees did not move, the grass leaves did not move, and even the raindrops fell slowly and the countless raindrops tended to stagnate in the air.

The soul communicates with the universe, and the wind and clouds change color in every move. After the Ji Hao's Nine-character Mantra Pill Sutra is condensed into a golden elixir, all kinds of strange phenomena will follow in every move and breath. He is fully recovering the Danyuan magic power, and he does not care about blocking these strange scenes.

A few miles away, the rain curtains in the mountains and forests suddenly separated from each other. Two young men wearing white thick crock clothes, barefoots, long hair, and holding a bamboo stick, broke through the rain curtain and walked out cleanly.

Every step they stepped on the ground, it seemed as if an invisible energy was supporting their bodies. I don’t know how far they walked in the mountains and forests, but there was still no mud and water sticking to their bare feet.

The two were tall and handsome, with straight noses, deep eyes, and three-dimensional appearances like statues. The eyes were full of divine light, and every move was filled with an indescribable mysterious charm, which attracted outsiders' attention like a whirlpool.

With a faint smile, the two men suddenly flew lightly off the ground, standing in the air at the top of a big tree, looking at the strange phenomenon caused by Ji Hao's magic power several miles away. The originally relaxed and leisurely smile disappeared, and both of them looked a little ugly.

"The unity of man and nature is natural, and this child's cultivation is amazing."

"I don't know which disciple he is? I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful person in this southern wilderness? It's not easy at a young age."

"Who else can it belong to? The huge power of heaven and earth is like a bird that flew into the forest, and it is impossible to accept it. In addition to these few families, the barbarians in the Southern Wilderness can have such supernatural powers? No matter which one is from, it is not from ours."

"It's not our family, so it's really damn."

The two of them laughed a little, looked at each other, nodded, and their feet were a little on the treetops, and they immediately swept towards Ji Hao with a light fluttering wind.

Silently, the two approached Ji Hao five miles, three miles, two miles...

There was still a mile away from Ji Hao. The breeze brought by the two of them suddenly hit a raindrop floating in the air. Ji Hao shivered and shivered, just like an old spider entrenched in the middle of a spider web. The spider silk on the edge was touched by someone. He opened his eyes suddenly and glanced hard in the direction where the raindrop was touched.

In the dense forest of the sacred mountain, two young men with fluttering white clothes, long hair, and strange smiles came side by side with wind. This posture made Ji Hao subconsciously pinch the magic seal, and the water vapor around him poured into the hand seal, turning into a Gui water divine thunder silently stimulated.

When the divine thunder was activated, Ji Hao instinctively thought of many famous and strange legends in his previous life. Who made the two men's outfits so weird, and there was no sound at all when they were acting, and their skin was so white and delicate, as if they were applied with powder?

In the Southern Wilderness, Ji Hao has never seen such a fair and handsome person!

When the Guishui divine thunder was activated, the speed was extremely fast. The black lightning as big as a fist flashed in an instant and then burst out silently. The mian Yin power, with the ruthless penetration of bones and intestines, spread in all directions like a tsunami.

Two young men were flying over with a smile on their faces, and suddenly a ray of Guishui Yin Thunder exploded. The white clothes on their bodies exploded, revealing the gorgeous shirts made of white silk lined up. At the same time, white precious lights continued to spray out from the shirts, firmly blocking the feminine force of the thunder.

"Fellow Taoist, let's do it slowly!" The two of them exclaimed at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist?" Ji Hao raised his eyebrows: "Two brothers, what are the things you are talking about 'Fellow Daoist'? Can you eat it?"

Ji Hao is determined to pretend to be confused to the end.

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‘Fellow Taoist, please stay’! Finally I wrote this meme!
Chapter completed!