Chapter 5633

The old man with white hair seemed to see ye Qian's hesitation at the moment, so he said with a kind of arrogance: "my Zen blood teaching is very powerful. I think you should be very clear. Don't say you are just an immortal in the realm of Qi. Even if you really step out of heaven and step into the realm of peeping, the result will not change much."

Of course, there is a boasting element in this white haired old man, but after all, ye Qian is not a high-level Zen blood cult, and it is not clear how strong the Zen blood cult is.

However, is Ye Qian the kind of person who bows his head easily? If we go back to the Zen blood education in this way, it will be more dangerous than good.

"I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to subdue others without fighting. Don't you say how powerful your Zen blood teaching is? In this way, if you can catch up with me, I will go back with you. " It seems that there is only one way to get rid of the current bad situation.

He was given the secret method of tracking, but he knew nothing about it. No matter where he went, it must be difficult for him to avoid the pursuit of Zen blood sect. There are only two places he can escape to. One is Tianmo city. As the mortal enemy of the magician, once Ye Qian enters Tianmo City, he expects that the experts of Zen blood sect will not go deep into the dangerous place like Tianmo city in order to kill him. After all, ye Qian and Zen blood religion did not have much grudge.

However, ye Qian is worried that the city is too far away. Even if he tries his best to escape, it will take about seven or eight days to reach the city. For such a long time, ye Qian had no assurance that he would not be caught by the practitioners of Zen blood sect before he entered the demon city.

Therefore, the only chance for ye Qian to fight seems to be the fog swamp that moyani talked about. Misty swamp, legend has come in but not out, the master of Zen blood religion should not go deep into such a dangerous place in order to chase Ye Qian.

But misty swamp, for ye Qian, is also very dangerous. Maybe in the end, he will not run for his life, but die. But now he has no choice at all. As an outsider, he fell into the hands of the evil people of Zen blood religion. Naturally, he will die.

Now, his only hope is that after he escapes into the fog swamp, the tracking skills planted on him will disappear, so maybe he can recover his life.

It is with this idea, ye Qian no matter how the white haired old man responded, turned around and quickly ran towards the fog swamp. It's only a hundred kilometers away from the misty swamp. With Ye Qian's speed, I'm sure it won't take me an hour to enter the misty swamp.

"Well?" The old man with white hair was stunned. He didn't expect that ye Qian would run away so simply.

"Want to go? It's not that easy The old man with white hair was not in a hurry, and immediately followed. As soon as they catch up with each other and run, the speed gap is shown in an instant.

"Who the hell is this kid? The speed of running for life is really fast. No wonder if you want to tell me to catch up with him, you will go back with me. " The old man with white hair was shocked.

Although there is a certain gap between them, the five elders of Zen blood sect are slower than ye Qian, which is not too unreasonable. In addition, there is a soul chasing smoke as a guide, so the old man did not lose Ye Qian.

"Boy, you don't have much enmity with me. Why don't you go back with me when you die?" After chasing Ye Qian for a period of time, the five elders of the white haired old man were shocked to find that the direction Ye Qian tried his best to escape was the dangerous land of mist swamp that everyone in the wasteland world revered.

Ye Qian also had a burst of helplessness and pain in his heart, and said: "yes, we don't have much enmity, but you have to pester us. What's the trouble? As long as you don't chase me, I certainly don't have to run to that dangerous place. "

"Entanglement?"

"If you were not guilty, what would you do?"

"I said that with your talent, as long as you are innocent and have not done anything bad to our Zen blood sect, we will not embarrass you, we can even absorb you into our Zen blood sect."

"But now it seems that you would rather go to the misty swamp than go back with me. Either you have done something heinous to my Zen blood teaching, or you are not from my wasteland world at all, but an outsider. " The five elders of the white haired old man spoke one after another and finally saw some clues.

Ye Qian is too lazy to say much when he hears the speech. He knew that the old man with white hair behind him would never stop. But all the way to seize the time, close to the fog swamp, to prevent the sage level (peeping the Taoist realm) of Zen blood sect from suddenly killing out, when he really has no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the earth.

"Damn it, I should have informed the strong man of peeping road in advance if I knew this boy was so mysterious." At the moment, the old man with white hair has no choice but to regret. Although he had noticed something was wrong and had informed the master of peeping Daojing, it took time for him to receive the news, and even more time for him to come here.

Seeing that ye Qian had appeared on the edge of the misty swamp, the white haired old man stopped in an instant and stopped chasing. The old man with white hair looked at the deep mountain and swamp in front of him. Although on the surface, there was nothing special about this place except the dense fog.

But for the Buddhism and blood religion, which is not far from the misty swamp, the danger of the misty swamp is more clear and scared than any other force. Of course, there is no reason why they live in such a dangerous Jedi, and there are many people who know the secret, but only the top of the Zen blood sect, the strong of other forces and the most powerful of the great magician's cultivation realm are qualified to know all this.When ye Qian saw that the old man with white hair didn't continue to chase him, he naturally stopped subconsciously. It was already a fog swamp in front of him. At this time, he had some confidence. Even if the saint level strong man of Zen blood sect came, ye Qian had time to directly enter the fog swamp. The big deal was to drag a saint level strong man to be buried in the fog swamp with himself.

Of course, the premise of all this is the danger of misty swamp. As moyani said, there is no way out. But for all this, ye Qian is not sure, but now, he can only die as a live horse doctor.

"Why don't you chase me, old man?" Ye Qian stops and looks at the old man with white hair who is no longer chasing him.

The old man with white hair snorted coldly and said, "don't be proud, boy. If you go into the fog swamp, there is only one way out. Now I can give you a chance to tell me your origin honestly. Maybe I can give you a way to live

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ye Qian said impatiently: "if you tell me how to expel the tracking secret method and let me leave here, I will not care about the gratitude and resentment between you and Zen blood sect. If not, as long as I'm still alive, I'm sure I'll make you feel uneasy! "

He was forced to a dead corner by people inexplicably. Let alone Ye Qian's temper, he was afraid that anyone else would be furious. He was just cheated and came to this ghost place to look for treasure. But he didn't have a chance, but he was killed.

The old man sneered and said, "do you think you have any hope of living? I'll tell you the truth, the elder of my Zen blood sect will come right away, and then you have only two ways to go. One is to die in the hands of my Zen blood teaching predecessors, and the other is to die in the fog and swamp. "

Ye Qian's face sank, and he knew that he was in complete opposition to the Zen blood sect, and there was no room for any struggle. This Zen blood sect is really famous for its evil hegemony. Just because ye Qian refused to tell the origin of his identity, he was forced into such an endless situation.

"What a Zen blood sect. It's really evil and overbearing. You go back and tell the leaders of Zen blood sect that you'd better expect me not to go out alive, or I'll kill you. " Ye Qian heart a horizontal, no longer hold any expectations, turned directly toward the fog swamp walked in.

For ye Qian's threat, the white haired five elder Quan didn't hear it. He just sneered scornfully. Zen blood religion can occupy the fog swamp. If it doesn't have enough strength, can it do all this?

In this old man's heart, I'm afraid he didn't take ye Qian for one thing at all. Even, it has been confirmed that ye Qian's entry into the fog swamp is doomed.

Not long after ye Qian entered the misty swamp, a monk from Zen blood sect came to see the Taoist realm. When the five elders of the white haired old man saw him, they immediately showed their awe.

"What about people?" The voice of the Taoist monk who is superior to the Zen blood sect is ethereal, and there seems to be no emotion fluctuation.

"Report back to the Deputy archbishop, the man has entered the fog swamp." Five elder openings say.

"Well?" The Deputy archdeacon seems to be a little surprised. He knows better than anyone that when he enters the fog swamp at this time, he is not only an immortal in the realm of Qi, but also an immortal in the realm of Tao.

"My Lord, I doubt that the boy is not from our wasteland world at all, but an outsider. Otherwise, the boy would not rather go into the fog swamp to die than follow me in Islam. " Five elder told his speculation.

However, it seems that he is not so interested in the origin of Ye Qian. Or, the reason why he came out this time was entirely for the reputation of their Zen blood sect. However, since Ye Qian has entered the fog swamp, it seems that everything has been able to draw a satisfactory end.

I saw that the high deputy leader gave a cold hum. He seemed to be a little unhappy and didn't say anything. He walked directly in the direction when he came. It seemed that he was walking slowly, but in fact, he was hundreds of meters away when he stepped out. This kind of method was not imaginable by the immortal practitioners in the aura.

Seeing this, the five elders of the white haired old man looked respectful and full of awe and yearning for the deputy leader's means.

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