Chapter 212: Calculation
If you can’t defeat the two big ones, how can you not escape the little one?
This is what the middle-aged male cultivator thinks.
Even if he beats this female cultivator, what's the use? It's better to run away first to delay time. What if...what if the ancestor finds clues and chases him?
The longer it takes, the more hope he has.
The speed at which the cultivator of the God Transformation fled was extremely alarming. The middle-aged male cultivator immediately looked in the direction outside Mengxu and ran. The huge Mustard Seed Domain in front is like a sharp knife, burning all obstacles for him. The flames behind him were stacked one on top of another, trying to block Rong Qing as much as possible.
But why didn't the female cultivator come after her? The middle-aged male cultivator's consciousness swept back and he almost vomited blood.
Emotionally, he was running away like a frightened rabbit in front of him, but the female nun refused to even move her feet.
Shouldn't he be grateful that she at least looked in his direction?
"That female cultivator..." The middle-aged male cultivator was very worried, "Obviously only three days have passed, but the feeling has changed tremendously, as if the world has been turned upside down."
The intuition of the monks who transform themselves into gods is generally very accurate.
The feeling of a middle-aged male cultivator cannot be misplaced. Because Rong Qing did gain a lot from the forty-nine illusions. Her understanding of Tao Zhong and Tao Yun cannot be faked, which almost doubled her strength.
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Rong Qing watched the middle-aged male cultivator running for his life from a distance, not in any hurry to pursue him. Even Sword Master Chongyu and Sword Master Chongji had a laissez-faire attitude, even though they didn't know what Rong Qing had gained in Mengxu. Since Rong Qing wanted to fight alone with the middle-aged male cultivator, they would naturally not interfere.
If the middle-aged male cultivator really escapes... they will keep their word and let them go. But when the time comes, if the middle-aged male cultivator comes to see him off, they won't be able to blame him.
Rong Qing silently calculated the distance the middle-aged male cultivator had to escape: a thousand miles. This distance is already close to the farthest range of her control.
Countless rays of light emerged from nothingness, and the clear light illuminated the Mustard Seed Field with snow everywhere, making it even more dreamy.
The rays of light easily span hundreds or thousands of miles. He arrived first and caught up with the middle-aged male cultivator.
In the vast sky, the tall figure of the middle-aged male cultivator is just a tiny dot. But at this moment, countless rays of light converged on this point with incomparable precision. It was as if the male cultivator had taken the initiative to bump into him.
The light beam formed by the convergence of light instantly cleared the layers of clouds high in the sky.
All this happened quietly. But it is this silence that makes people feel boundless fear.
Countless monks in Cangliu Continent and even the North Land raised their heads and looked at the sky with astonishment and uncertainty as if a huge hole had been torn out.
That light shines for thousands of miles and stretches endlessly.
"What's going on? Which senior is fighting?" someone shouted.
"It's not a battle of skills." A monk next to him saw the meaning behind the light, "It's about killing!"
"It's too scary. I have never heard of such high-level magic. Who was killed who could activate such a magic? What kind of cultivation level did the person perform the magic!!"
The same was true in Cangliu Continent. The light lingered for a long time, causing everyone to chatter noisily.
The inspector looked at the sky over the distant sea. Cangliu Continent should be the closest place to the place where the middle-aged male cultivator died. As the inspector of Cangliu Continent, he also shoulders the responsibility of guarding Cangliu Continent.
"The person who was killed was actually a monk who transformed into gods!" The inspector was shocked, and more... fearful!
"After sensing the aura released unscrupulously by the God of Transformation, I came here to be on guard. Unexpectedly, I happened to witness the fall of that person. He was still killed with one blow!" If you can kill the God of Transformation with one blow, then How powerful is the caster? ! The inspector was also a monk who transformed into gods, so he thought he would not be able to withstand such a blow. So he couldn't help but be afraid.
"Who is it?" The inspector looked to the south. That place is a forbidden area. Cangliuzhou calls itself Cangliu, and the inspector knows a little about the history of this world.
In the jade slips passed down, every patrol officer was carefully warned not to cross the forbidden sea to explore the forbidden areas of Antarctica. There were vague hints in the words that ancient evils were suppressed in that place.
The inspector looked at Anji coldly and hummed for a while, "...Who else could it be? It's just the Flowing Light Sword Sect. All of them are bullying others too much!"
Although Cangliuzhou seems to be independent from the Northland, it is very aloof. The monks in Cangliuzhou are even more proud. What about reality? The inspector knew only too well that all the upper-level resources in this world were monopolized by the Flowing Light Sword Sect.
To put it simply, the landmark of this world is that it is completely controlled by the Flowing Light Sword Sect. Want to go out? That requires the sword master's consent. Otherwise, even if you become a cultivator, you will have to stay in this world.
The only way out for Cangliu Continent is to become a monk in the upper realm and stay in the physical body in the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles.
But this time... I don't know what happened. The group of Ten Thousand Methods Stele Forest, which was always safe, actually lost two Cangliuzhou monks. The inspector was heartbroken. Before he could question Xuan Fengjie, he was scolded. The other party seemed to be angrier than him.
What else can the inspector do? I just have to hold it in! He is just a transformed god, but he is really not looked down upon by the Xuanfeng Realm. Xuanfeng Realm is just continuing the contract that was originally defined with Cangliu Mother.
"Cangliu Mother Realm..." Pain flashed through his eyes. The vast Cangliu Mother Realm was now only the Cangliu Continent under your feet.
Even this Cangliu Continent is just a piece of land built on the sea by the original Cangliu Realm monks.
The so-called North Land also belonged to the Cangliu Mother Realm long ago. However, the monks in the North have long since broken off their inheritance and have forgotten that they are monks from the Cangliu Realm.
And all these mistakes... the inspector's intuition was that the Liuguang Sword Sect must be behind it.
"It would be great if this foreign god-forming monk had a very strong background." The inspector thought to himself, "When this fallen god-forming master or an elder comes looking for me, I might be able to see the Sword Sect destroyed in my lifetime."
The Flowing Light Sword Sect has really been entrenched in this world for too long.
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"How does it feel to be plotted against, Chu Yuan?" After moving Rong Qing out of the Dream Ruins, Karma asked a little proudly.
It's not that it didn't see the continuous light bursting outside the Mengxu. But from an ethereal perspective, this is really not worth mentioning. And what it wants to do more now... is to use all the sarcasm and ridicule to criticize this Chu Yuan who has suffered a great loss.
The snow-like figure slowly emerged. Compared with the invisible Karma, Chuyuan's appearance is extremely beautiful, and his snow-colored hair hangs down to his ankles.
As he sat down, a black throne appeared behind him. The dense patterns on the throne changed into ferocious shapes as it flowed.
Chuyuan and Karma sit opposite each other.
Just one sentence is obviously not enough to ridicule the cause, "The Yuanyang that has been guarded for countless years, once it is gone, it is still thrown into the woman you despise the most. I want to cry for you, hahahahaha!"
(End of chapter)