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Since the Jade Bee had appeared, would the ancient tomb still be far away?

Li Dao dragged Yang Du forward, even though he had no more strength left.

The Tomb of the Dead was a forbidden area of the True God Sect. It was unlikely that Zhao Zhijing would chase after him.

Unfortunately, Li Dao had underestimated Zhao Zhijing's magnanimity and murderous intent.

"Master, ahead is the forbidden area, should we chase them or not?"

Zhao Zhijing's disciple asked with a troubled expression.

The fat Lu Qing's face had turned the color of a pig's liver as he greedily breathed in the air.

These three people were clearly in a better condition than Li Dao and Yang Dong. After all, one side was chasing after them, while the other side was fleeing.

Moreover, the three of them had inner strength, so they would definitely be stronger than Li Dao and Yang Dong, not to mention their Qing Gong.

Hearing his disciple's inquiry, Zhao Zhijing also remembered that they were in a forbidden area. He lowered his head and thought for a while. Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "Chase after them. We can't let those two little bastards escape."

Zhao Zhijing had some understanding of the tomb of the living dead. He did not think that his martial arts were weak.

Li Dao and Yang Guo had already stopped breathing. They were gasping for breath, relieving the pressure on their lungs.

Yang Shang's sore legs made him want to sit down and rest, but Li Dao grabbed his hand and refused to let him sit down. Before the situation became clear, he absolutely could not let himself lose the ability to resist, otherwise he would be at the mercy of others.

In front of him was a huge ancient tomb, the entrance was pitch black, and a gloomy and gloomy aura was blowing out.

Li Dao and Yang Ziyi leaned against the tomb entrance as they gasped for breath. They had run too far, and were already running to the limits of their bodies.

Looking at the entrance, Li Dao knew that Xiao Long and Granny Sun lived inside. However, the ancient tomb was too big, they might get lost if they rushed in.

Even if he didn't get lost, if he barged into the ancient tomb without permission, he might get killed by Little Dragon Girl with one sword stroke.

Li Dao would not dare to take such a risk.

After resting for about 10 minutes, Li Dao's condition had improved and he was no longer as heavy as before.

Yang Guo's condition improved by a lot as he lowered his head to beat his thigh.

"Brother Li, Zhao Zhijing and the others won't catch up to us, right?" Yang Guo asked.

"I don't know." Li Dao shook his head.

He had just crossed into the world of the Divine Eagle Heroic Assassin, yet he had already encountered such a situation. He was being chased like a stray dog by Zhao Zhijing. This was something he had never expected.

Ma Yu, Qiu Jianji, and the others could still afford to call him a Taoist, but look at Zhao Zhijing, Sun Budi, and the others. What kind of people are they? His character is worse than in the book.

Li Dao swore to himself that he would definitely get revenge from the entire Sect.

"When my martial arts practice is done, I will definitely teach those bull-nosed Taoists a lesson." Yang said indignantly. He had the same idea as Li Dao.

"I'm afraid you won't have that chance."

Zhao Zhijing walked out with a face full of malice. His two disciples followed behind him.

Lu Qingdu was still unable to catch his breath. His shallow internal energy was simply unable to support his fat body as he ran too far.

Li Dao's expression turned extremely unsightly. Zhao Zhijing had actually really caught up to him, and Grandma Sun and Little Dragon didn't show up.

It seemed like he had already walked to the edge of the cliff. Judging from Zhao Zhijing's appearance, perhaps he wouldn't dare to kill Yang Tong, but he definitely wouldn't let him off. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chased them here.

It wasn't Li Dao's style to wait for death, even though he knew he wasn't his opponent.

"Brother Yang, I've implicated you, sorry." Li Dao turned his head and said to Yang Guan.

As he spoke, he drew his sword.

"Brother Li, don't say that. Even if you weren't here, I wouldn't have stayed too long." Although Yang Qian was small, his spirit wasn't small. At this point in time, he wasn't afraid.

"From the looks of it, he definitely won't let us off. Let's fight it out with him!"