Seeking immortality.

Chapter 657 Jun 1 shot, Zhang arrived at Qingshi City

Chapter 657 In the nick of time, return to Qingshi City

whimsical.

Not reliable at all!
Master Hanfeng shook his head. Although he wanted to take revenge, he also felt that Qin Yan's plan was too absurd and had no possibility of implementation at all. Could it be that he is stupid when he is other cultivators?
How could anyone believe that the famous Wan Yao King and Qin Yan would be the same person?
"Besides this, is there any other way, Fellow Daoist? Or, do you think that the little time I gained with my ingenious trick just now is enough for us to escape?"

Qin Yan had expected the other party's reaction a long time ago, so he was not in a hurry, but spoke coldly.

"This……"

Master Hanfeng was speechless, because he had nothing to do with Qin Yan's two questions.

First of all, how to save the day?
If he had that kind of ability, how could he fall into such a miserable situation now.

The two members of the same family fell, and the fate of their own bodies was the same. Only the Nascent Soul escaped in embarrassment, and lost all the treasures.

Now, with all his abilities, he can barely display two or three achievements. How can he save himself from danger in the face of an old monster in the late stage of Yihuashen?
To put it bluntly, he felt that it was futile to run away now, but he was unwilling to sit still, so he just did his best to obey the destiny.

As for whether he can escape, there is really little hope.

As for Qin Yan's second question, of course he also understands that time is far from enough, even if the other party tries tricks, the time won is actually not much.

The green-robed cultivator is indeed not weak, but facing the Wan Yao King, the gap is extremely large. It is impossible to last for a long time, and he will fall soon, and then the old monster will catch up from behind.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Qin Yan couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth, and began very freely: "As the saying goes, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. I know that fellow Taoists think my strategy is unreliable. But how can you be sure that this plan is definitely useless, maybe with good luck, it may succeed."

"Let's take ten thousand steps back, even if it's useless, at least we've worked hard, it's better than sitting here waiting to die, do you think so?"

"This……"

Master Hanfeng hesitated for a while, although he still felt that Qin Yan's strategy was extremely absurd, but what the other party said was also reasonable, and there were no other ideas on the left and right, so it was better to try than to sit and wait for death.

There was a hint of struggle in his eyes, but he finally made a decision, gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, then tell me, what should we do next?"

"Just follow my orders."

"At your command?"

"good."

Compared with the helplessness of the other party, Qin Yan seemed confident: "Don't worry, it's up to people to do it. As long as fellow Taoists follow my orders, act according to my winks, and testify for me, it will be fine."

"So Easy."

"Not bad, otherwise, how difficult do you think it would be?"

After Qin Yan finished speaking, he glanced at the other party: "Fellow Daoist was seriously injured, his body fell, and only Nascent Soul was left, and his flying speed was a bit slow.

Daoist Hanfeng smiled wryly and was speechless, his vitality was severely injured, and his current strength was indeed very low.

In addition to losing the treasure, the speed of this flight naturally seemed to be slow.

"I'll take fellow daoist for a ride!"

"So much work."

The other party hesitated for a moment, but did not object.

After all, at this moment, the two of them can be said to be grasshoppers on the same rope, so he is not worried that Qin Yan will be bad for him.

No matter how cunning this little guy is, if he wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge, now is not the time.

With the approval of the other party, Qin Yan stopped talking and accelerated his flight speed.

He knew that time was running out, and the old monster would soon come after him.

The green-robed monk couldn't hold back for long.

Sure enough, as soon as this thought turned around, the rumbling sound and the violent and abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations gradually subsided.

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly. Obviously, the battle was over.

In other words, the opponent will soon follow.

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning, and Qin Yan dared to be careless and negligent, so he immediately tried his best and flew towards Qingshi City at the fastest speed.

Fortunately, the distance is not too far.

After half a cup of tea, the outline of Qingshi City gradually came into view.

Qin Yan was overjoyed, and this time he simply used teleportation and rushed towards the tall city wall.

He arrived soon. This time, he did not hide his whereabouts, so he soon attracted the attention of the immortal cultivators in the city.

After all, the spiritual pressure on Qin Yan's body is no small matter. At first glance, it looks like an old monster at the Nascent Soul level. How could the majestic Yuanying Patriarch panic?
what happened?

Many people cast their attention.

To be honest, at this moment, Qin Yan's heart was a little beating.

After all, he knows that although his disguise technique is mysterious, it is not [-]% effective. Some old monsters with increased strength, or immortal cultivators who have practiced very powerful spiritual eye secret techniques, can still see through them.

The same is true for the Wan Yao King and the green-robed monk.

But now, once his identity is revealed, he will face extremely serious consequences, so it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid.

But there is no way, at this moment, apart from taking risks with the army, Qin Yan really can't find any other way to turn the danger into a bargain.

Therefore, he can only take a risk.

Fortunately, Qin Yan's disguise technique was not broken this time. After all, there are very few people with that ability.

This made Qin Yan heave a sigh of relief. Finally, he was lucky and didn't have to face the worst ending.

"Why are you panicking, Fellow Daoist?"

Seeing Qin Yan's panic-stricken appearance, everyone was surprised, and many people gathered around. Obviously, they wanted to watch the excitement.

After all, everyone has curiosity, mortals are like this, and so are cultivators.

It was an old man in gorgeous clothes who spoke, Qin Yan naturally didn't recognize him, but a monk beside him exclaimed.

"Master Xuan Jing."

"Really him?"

"This is a rare strong man among casual cultivators, an existence in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, when did he also come to Qingshi City?"

……

Time was running out, so Qin Yan naturally wouldn't procrastinate, so he cut to the chase: "I'm being hunted down by the Wan Yao King."

"Myriad Demon King?"

"The big monster in the late stage of transformation."

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Even the Nascent Soul cultivators who were paying close attention secretly couldn't help but change their expressions at this moment.

"good."

Qin Yan nodded.

"Why is this?"

Master Xuanjing said a little curiously.

He faintly felt that this matter was not trivial, and there was great danger, but it also contained a great opportunity.

So I decided to inquire clearly first, and then play it by ear.

(End of this chapter)

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