He stumbled out of the Jiuding Peak. When Ling Zhi rushed out of the Jiuding Peak, he was shocked to find that Wen Cang's breath disappeared in his perception.

Completely disappeared.

There is no trace of it.

It seemed as if all the connection between me and Wen Cang had been cut off.

Kill the immortals and the flying knife, kill the cause and effect.

Ling Zhi frowned and faintly understood the meaning of what Lu Ya said.

"I don't want Wen Cang to find out that I want me to die at Jiuding Peak, so before leaving, I spent another big price and cut a knife?" Ling Zhi sneered.

Standing there, after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly raised his hand, and a force of space condensed from the fingertips of his fingers, and he directly outlined it in the void.

In this void, he actually left words with the illusory space as paper and carrier.

After doing all this, Ling Zhi's body flashed, escaped into the void, and rushed towards Wangfu City quickly.

His physical condition is very bad, and it can even be said to be very bad!

Dao wounds, magic patterns.

Which one is not something that can easily kill a warrior in the Holy King realm?

At this moment, he suffered such injuries and even fought, both physically and mentally, and had reached his limit.

At this moment, the power of space was fully expanded, and Lingzhi's speed was extremely fast.

Soon, he drove the journey of hundreds of thousands of miles, and the husband's city was also far away.

It was not until this time that he had done some sorting, walked to the city gate with a calm expression, and walked in.

The soul power surrounds the body and checks carefully. He doesn't know if there will be ambush here.

According to his previous inference, after entering Wangfu City, he may meet a wave of people, a true wave of patient people.

There will always be people who want the mantis to pounce on the cicada and the oriole behind.

He rushed to the teleportation array of Wangfu City, but encountered no trouble.

Ling Zhi didn't know that when he was confronting Lu Ya, Wen Cang did not stand up. He chased and killed almost all the warriors who besieged Ling Zhi.

This incident has long been spread throughout the Taishang and Wangfu. No matter how many yellow birds there are, they dare not attack him at this time.

Ling Zhi stepped onto the teleportation array safely. At the moment the teleportation array was opened, a wisp of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It was imprinted into the eyes of some people who are interested and immediately caused an uproar.

"Isn't Wen Cang sent him here? How could he be so hurt?"

"No, damn it, I missed it. Something else must have happened. We should stop him!"

"He is holding on, and he is in a bad condition!"

A burst of regret suddenly came from the mouths of these passing pedestrians.

Each of them looked annoyed, extremely blamed, and extremely regretful.

...

No matter how regretful the people in Wangfucheng were, the moment Ling Zhi stepped onto the teleportation array was destined to end the pursuit and siege.

Dancheng.

This place is very close to Yaowang Peak. The Yaowang Peak's sect protection formation came out, and through a mountain and river, it was this city.

Dancheng is not too big, it can only be considered a medium-sized city, but because it is surrounded by Yaowang Peak, it is even more prosperous and lush than some big cities.

Spiritual pills are always the most popular and scarce thing among warriors.

The disciples of Yaowangfeng don’t know the size. Most of the spiritual pills refined every year cannot be used, so they need to be sold through channels in exchange for advanced spiritual medicines, spirit stones, etc.

And Dancheng is such a place.

Relying on Yaowang Peak, even if he is just a village, he will be extremely prosperous.

Ling Zhi appeared from Dancheng's teleportation array, his face looked a little pale, and the blood on the corner of his mouth had been wiped away.

After slightly judging one direction, Ling Zhi walked down the teleportation array and walked outside.

There was no need for him to find a quiet place in this place to heal his wounds.

His current state is that even with his level of alchemy, he has no strength. Refining a elixir can solve his injuries.

The Taoist injury cannot be solved without the ninth-grade lotus platform and other divine objects.

The magic pattern is not weak at all, just as difficult as the Taoist injury.

Every time he delays, his injury will be heavier.

"Are you blind?"

Ling Zhi had just walked down from the teleportation array, and before he could take two steps, he heard such a loud shout.

He turned his head in confusion and looked toward him.

"We brothers are standing here. You use the teleportation array of my Dan City. Don't you know that you want to deliver the spirit stone elixir?"

This is a strong man in his thirties. There is also one person on the other side. The two of them look almost no different, they are twins.

On the face of the strong man in front of Ling Zhi, from the left eye to the corner of his mouth, there was a hideous scar, which was injured by the spoils, and almost cut his head in half.

"I hope I come from the husband city," Ling Zhi frowned and suppressed his anger. "I have paid the transfer spirit stones that need to be paid there. Why do I have to pay again when I get here?"

This is the principle of using the teleportation array. Since the city needs to send people to maintain the teleportation array, it is naturally necessary to pay some spirit stones.

This makes sense.

But it is only delivered once when used, so there is no reason to pay twice.

Ling Zhi himself mastered the rules of space, so he knew that such a fixed teleportation array would consume very little at one time, but there was a lot of spirit stones collected at the teleportation array each time, so there was absolutely no reason to lose money.

The scarred man glared at the eyes, and the cultivation level of the Holy King's late-stage realm was fully demonstrated.

"This is the rule of our Dancheng. Where is Dancheng? Where did you come from so much nonsense? If you ask you to hand it over, just hand it over it quickly!"

Ling Zhi's eyebrows were locked deeper, and he naturally felt that the two of them were in the late stage of the Holy King's first level. After joining forces, they should be quite extraordinary.

If he had turned his hand on weekdays, he could have suppressed these two people, but now, his physical condition is probably not allowed to do so.

He had to retain some energy, rushed to Yaowang Peak, find Xia Ning'er and the others, and see Qingli Chihuo.

"How many spirit stones do you need to pay?" He hesitated for a moment, forced his anger and said.

"Ha, that's right. It would be great to be so well-behaved!" The scar man smiled and glanced back and forth on Ling Zhi, "I don't think you are rich either. Since that's the case, I'll give it to..."

"Then take down the ring on your hand and give it to us." At this moment, another big man behind Ling Zhi suddenly said like this.

His eyes fell on Lingzhi's ring, not hiding his greed at all, "Look at you to be tactful, let's do it, you gave us the storage ring, and just ignored our affairs, so let it go!"

Just forget it!
Chapter completed!