Bai Yiyi went back and forth. The faint smell she had sensed before disappeared out of thin air. She didn't think she was too sensitive.

As a Jindan friar, Bai Yiyi has absolute confidence in her mental perception.

When he came back, he still threw himself into the air.

Bai Yiyi showed a strange color in her eyes. She scanned around and still found nothing. "Strange, is it really me who had an illusion?"

As soon as the whispering voice fell, Bai Yiyi shot a talisman at some place.

Boom!

A bush was blown into the sky, a five meter diameter pit was formed, and a sentian tree was broken into several sections.

The edge of the explosion is only three meters away from the hiding place of Li Daochong and Wen Wan. If they deviate a little further, they will be exposed to the air.

The talisman launched by the woman in white is at least a level 6 talisman, powerful enough to kill Wenwan several times.

Bai Yiyi didn't put away her doubts until her surroundings calmed down and flew away.

Gentle scared the flower pale, she couldn't feel the breath of the woman in white, but her intuition told her that the woman was far beyond her imagination.

When I saw that a woman in white could fly away without magic weapons, my gentle expression was frightened, friar Jindan?

A few minutes later, Li Daochong confirmed with great mental strength that the woman in white had left, and then walked out of the bushes.

However, Li Daochong was still worried and didn't say anything. After running for more than ten kilometers with gentleness, he found a forest land behind the mountain and stopped.

"Mr. Li, what's that woman's accomplishment?" asked mildly in shock.

"Golden elixir period." Li Daochong's palms are still sweating at this time, and the pressure on the woman in white is really terrible.

Li Daochong never felt that kind of oppression on his father. Of course, it was because Li Tianyang deliberately restrained himself.

Otherwise, an ordinary person will be enough to die if he bears the pressure freely released by the golden elixir friar without prevention.

"During the golden elixir period, has there been a golden elixir monk, Mr. Li, should we give up going to the ancient tomb." Wen Wan played a retreat drum.

Not to mention the golden pill friar, the foundation building friar is an immortal for Wen Wan. She is not a cultivator like her at all.

"Let's act according to the circumstances. It's a pity to leave now that we've come. Let's be careful. If the situation is wrong, we'll withdraw." Li Daochong thought.

The immortal soul coffin is a good treasure, but compared with life, it's another matter. Li Daochong himself is not for the immortal soul coffin, but his goal is the ghost.

Compared with human repair, the ghost is the one who wants to get the immortal soul coffin.

Li Daochong guessed that although he had broken the good things of the netherworld by mistake, making the space crack not open, the netherworld would never give up.

There should be hidden ghosts on the red sun star, or several powerful ghosts can be transmitted from the underworld in other ways.

Li Daochong has seen in some ancient books that there are many ways to transfer ghosts to the human domain.

However, the ghost level transmitted by these methods is limited, and the maximum can only reach the fierce ghost level.

The dead spirit of the ghost beyond the fierce ghost level is too strong to be transmitted. Forced transmission will dissipate the dead soul of the ghost. The more powerful the ghost is, the greater the damage it will suffer.

Therefore, Li Daochong judged that if there were ghosts on the red sun star, they would never exceed the fierce ghost level.

For Li Daochong, the ghost at this level is a dish. He can choose whether to fry, cook or roast.

From the beginning, Li Daochong aimed not at the immortal soul coffin, but at the possible ghost.

In Li Daochong's eyes, nothing is more attractive than absorbing the power of the dead soul. After all, this is the basis of his cultivation.

However, Li Daochong did not expect that there would be a golden pill friar so soon. Many times, people's cultivation is much more terrible than ghosts.

Even though the federal cultivation law expressly stipulates that practitioners shall not be maimed, there are still incidents of killing people, seizing treasures and competing for spiritual grass in the wilderness and no man's land.

Li Daochong is quite experienced in dealing with the ghost, but he has no bottom for the cultivator.

Previously, the strongest opponent of Li Daochong was Zhao Puyi, the elder of the Zhao family, in the early stage of building the foundation.

But to tell the truth, Zhao Puyi's strength is really not on the table. It's good to build a foundation in his seventies and eighties. It's good to have a solid foundation, but his talent is too rubbish. Needless to say, his strength has broken through on the fourth-class cultivation planet, and his aura purity is very poor.

In addition, Zhao Puyi basically relies on the accumulation of miraculous drugs and liquid. He has no inside information, no killer mace, and even a decent magic weapon. However, it is difficult for a small family like the Zhao family to get a real magic weapon.

This is also the reason why Li Daochong was able to beat Zhao Puyi into shit only when he was cultivating at the later stage of gathering Qi.

If other foundation building friars, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Wenwan naturally doesn't know the purpose of Li Daochong. In her opinion, she naturally thinks that Li Daochong is for the immortal soul coffin.

However, after listening to Li Daochong's words, he gently put down his hanging heart. Li Daochong's words revealed that he was not determined to get the immortal soul coffin, mostly curious.

Friar Jindan's deterrent to gentleness is so great that the woman in white has been deeply engraved in her mind.

But Wenwan was not really scared out of her soul, and some details were captured by her.

For example, the terrible woman in white didn't find her and Li Daochong hiding under her eyes.

Gentle naturally will not naively think it is luck. It can only be what Li Daochong did, so that the woman in white can't feel their breath.

Even friar Jindan can avoid it. What method did Li Daochong use? Wen Wan doesn't understand.

In short, the young man born in the sky kept refreshing his gentle cognition.

With Li Daochong, I feel a lot of gentleness and peace of mind.

If someone else, gentle has run away now, no matter what immortal soul coffin he is, small life is the most important.

Wenwan now wants to do something for Li Daochong. She is the guide.

In the next journey, in order to prevent being found, the two walked closer and closer to the signs on the map.

About an hour later, Wen Wan and Li Daochong appeared in a misty valley deep in the mountains.

A faint mist enveloped the whole valley and mountains on all sides, and there was a feeling of entering a fairyland.

But a strange color appeared on his gentle face, "Mr. Li, I'm curious. Last time I came here, there was no such fog."

Li Daochong spread his thoughts and found nothing special. These fog are not different from ordinary fog, let alone ghost fog.

At the moment when Li Daochong withdrew his mind, an extremely obscure sense of Qi was captured.

It's death.

"Does the fog affect the sign?" Li Daochong asked casually.

"It seems not." Wen Wan is not very sure.

"Go and have a look first." Li Daochong locked the dead airway.

Gently nod your head, take a step and move forward in a specific direction. Seven turns and eight turns are not a straight line.

It seems that you have to follow a specific route.

Gentle, familiar and fast, Li Daochong has been following behind, and the dead spirit has become more and more strong with the deepening.

I don't know how long I've been walking, but there's no end.

"How far is it?" Li Daochong asked when he felt something was wrong.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I don't know. I only walked for a while last time, but the signs on the map change quickly. I don't know what's going on here and there." I'm gentle and honest.

"It's weird." Li Daochong looked at Fang in front of him.

"What?" asked mildly, without understanding.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise in the distance. The shock wave came in an instant, and the fog around it was scattered in an instant, and disappeared in a moment.

I saw several figures floating in the air in the distance. One of them was the woman in white whom Li Daochong and Wen Wan met earlier.

On the mountain in the east of the valley, black clouds roll, and several black and red ghosts shuttle among them.

It's exactly the deadness that Li Daochong sensed, but now there's no more hiding and completely exploding.

Several dead spirits are close to the level of Dementors. They are the most powerful red shadow, fierce ghost and resentful bone among several fierce ghosts.

In addition to the air, Li Daochong sensed that there were at least dozens of powerful breath around him. There were Qi gathering practitioners and foundation builders.

Walking in every corner of the valley, this hidden place has long been found.

The actions of all forces of Chiyang star are much faster than Li Daochong thought. Obviously, the information provided by several tomb robbers is enough for them to find here.

"The children below, I would like to advise you that you can't stay here. If you don't want to die, get out quickly. Don't blame me for not reminding you." a burly old man hung in the air and looked down at Fangshan Valley and said in a deep voice.

The sound blew in everyone's ears, hit the deep sea, and suddenly buzzed in his mind.

Gentle felt dizzy and almost fainted. Just when she was almost unstable, a big hand held her back in time, and a aura invaded her body from behind, and the dizziness disappeared instantly.

With a gentle and grateful look at Li Daochong, "thank you, Mr. Li."

Li Daochong nodded, handed Wenwan ten talismans and said, "take these talismans and leave first."

The gentle wooden ran stretched out his hand and took it. His eyes were shocked. Li Daochong handed her ten talismans. Unexpectedly, all of them were level 7 talismans.

Ten pieces worth at least hundreds of millions of federal dollars, Li Daochong gave them to her so casually.

"Here, Mr. Li..." she was a little too gentle to ask.

"Take it. You'll be safe when you return. It's too dangerous here." Li Daochong said faintly, with no doubt in his tone.

Wen Wan didn't want to go, but she knew that this was not a place for practitioners of her level to stay.

"OK, Mr. Li, be careful," gently asked subconsciously.

"Well, you go." Li Daochong looked at the rolling black cloud on the top of the mountain, and his eyes showed a few excited colors.