I ran with the ball after being pregnant with the male lead's cub

The plain stretches as far as the eye can see, and the weeds only reach waist height, so there is no place to hide.It is unrealistic to run away directly. A Sanxian's all-out pursuit is not enough at the same level, not to mention that he is still a big stage lower.

Wei Lin couldn't help being puzzled, he restrained his breath all the way, normally speaking, it shouldn't be so easy for someone to lock the location.From the sea to the swamp, when the spiritual consciousness explored a hundred miles away, there were no other monks except him.

He made a disguise on his appearance, and Duan Xi didn't reveal his identity in the sea of ​​flowers before. Why is Xing Siming so sure that an ordinary fat man is him?

He remembered that Xing Siming had sent a lot of people to investigate Kunlun Mountain quietly before. They were so cautious and subtle at the time, and now they have entered the secret realm as they wished. They are not in a hurry to explore the secret realm to find opportunities, but to catch him first. Could it be that they knew What happened?

There are too many doubts, if he wants to figure it out, then it is very necessary for him to meet Xing Siming for a while.

It is not Wei Lin's style to stand still and wait for others to kill him, even if he originally had the idea of ​​extracting useful information from Xing Siming.

Like walking a dog, he turned east and north, and the people behind him also changed directions following his actions.

A trace of complexity flashed in Wei Lin's eyes, if he didn't quite understand before, but now he is sure.

From the very beginning, Xing Siming knew where he was, and came straight to him from other places.

After being slipped in several directions, probably because he sensed his teasing, Xing Siming's breath approached a lot in an instant.

Wei Lin simply stopped, folded his arms and waited leisurely.

He wants to see how this Xing Siming can accurately capture his position without being discovered by him.

Before the people arrived, the terrifying coercion belonging to Sanxian came overwhelmingly.

Layers of air waves destroyed the fragile grass leaves, like rolling up waves and rippling the surface of the sea, countless green grass blades were cut off by the middle, and swept up into the sky with the air waves, scattered everywhere.

Most of the people living in the grasslands were small monsters and insect monsters. Under the oppression of Sanxian, countless little monsters exploded and died on the spot, and only a small number of them hung their breath and lingered.

Not to mention those little monsters, Rao Wei Lin couldn't hold on anymore, his legs were faintly weak.

The scales of the little black python wrapped around his wrist exploded, shaking uncontrollably.It has been living on this grassland, where has it ever met such a powerful monk?

The territory is invaded by powerful enemies, and the territorial awareness of snakes is engraved in their instincts.Knowing that he was invincible, the black python still bared its fangs and neighed repressedly.

Wei Lin folded his hands, gently stroking the black python's scales with his fingertips, and comforted him in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid."

Just two short words, but made the restless black python quiet down.

Not long after, Xing Siming, who was dressed in white with a jade crown and hair tied like a moon, retracted the ancient bronze sword at his feet, and landed in front of Wei Lin with a light figure.

Beside Xing Siming, a butterfly with transparent wings shining colorful halos in the sun was flying around him.

Wei Lin's eyes dimmed. This butterfly made him feel very familiar. He seemed to have seen it before, but after careful recollection, he couldn't remember it.

He rubbed the pulp of his little finger lightly, there must be something important that he had overlooked.

"Master Wei, it's been a long time."

Xing Siming raised his hands and cupped his fists and bowed lightly, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyebrows and eyes, which were extremely similar to Duan Xi, were cold.

Under the mask, Wei Lin squinted his eyes, with a false and polite smile on his disguised pupils, and said with a smile: "What Guzhu Wei? I'm just a small casual cultivator. Could it be that Sect Master Xing has made a mistake?" people?"

"Heh..." Xing Siming lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Why does Master Wei put on an air? If you let me come, I will come in person."

Um?When did I let you come?Wei Lin was puzzled, but suddenly remembered the secret work that he tore up his face last month, and immediately understood what Xing Siming meant.

He had expected such an event today, but he didn't expect Xing Si to be so impatient, and he was caught off guard.

Now that his identity has already been seen through, it will be because he is afraid of Xing Siming if he continues to pretend.

As soon as he changed his polite and alienated attitude, the hypocritical smile on the corner of his mouth sank, and he asked Xing Siming: "I didn't show any flaws, how did Sect Master Xing see through my disguise?"

Xing Siming didn't mean to hide anything, and joked with the corners of his lips hooked: "Not everyone can make my wooden son look differently, let alone give the tail feathers that represent courtship to an ordinary stranger who has never met before." people."

Take all precautions, but in the end something went wrong with Duan Xi.At that time, he should have put that feather on Duan Xi's face, even if his identity was found out, he would still be angry that his plan was ruined.

Wei Lin was so angry that he gritted his back teeth. Originally, he wanted to spread the news of Hetu after entering the secret realm, so that Duan Xi and Xing Siming could fight each other for Hetu's father and son, and then he would take the opportunity to find Hetu's whereabouts its won.

I also blamed myself for not being calm enough at the time, and was angered by Duan Xi's few words, otherwise Xing Siming would not have seen through it so easily.

The anger comes and goes quickly, and since the situation is out of control, he must find a way to regain the initiative in his hands as soon as possible.

The way Xing Siming accurately traced his whereabouts has not yet been clarified, but it is probably inseparable from the strange butterfly.

At present, killing the butterfly is the safest way.

He said indifferently and proudly: "I know why you are so pestering, but even if you come in person, you may not be able to catch me."

"Oh?" Xing Siming raised his eyebrows, "Then let's give it a try."

Said that the ancient bronze sword on his waist buzzed, without Xing Siming holding the sword, he attacked Wei Lin like a spirit.Xing Siming knew that Wei Linsheng was cunning and cunning, and he didn't become proud because he was a step ahead of Wei Lin, but was more cautious.

When Wei Lin was wrestling with the ancient bronze sword, he charged forward without holding back his hands, without giving him any room to breathe or escape.

Although Sanxian is not a true immortal who has successfully ascended, he is still an immortal.The gap between the immortal and the monk is not just a stage, the distance between them is like a heavenly difference.

Wei Lin was not as flexible as before when she was pregnant, not to mention that she was more or less scrupulous when she was older, not as reckless as in the past, and seemed a little timid.

After his natal spiritual treasure, Youji, also went mad, Baihu brought him back to Ghost Valley.

Without a magic weapon and taking care of his children, Wei Lin's strength was greatly reduced.

One person and one sword forced Wei Lin to retreat steadily. Wei Lin struggled to deal with it, but he didn't give up in his mind and quickly calculated how to find the opening and kill the butterfly under Xing Siming's protection.

When the tip of the ancient bronze sword was less than a foot against his throat, and at the same time Xing Siming hit his left arm with his right hand, and the butterfly flew to the left side of Xing Siming's neck, Wei Lin finally found a flaw.

Wei Lin bent back, his whole body tilted to the right side in an extremely distorted posture, the ancient bronze sword blade brushed against the white skin of his neck, although it avoided the vital points, it still left a deep wound .

Xing Siming's palm passed through the top of his left shoulder, and the terrifying spiritual power contained in the palm was blocked by a thin ice wall, and the broken hair on Wei Lin's sideburns was blown back with the wind of the palm.

The butterfly, which was ignored by Xing Siming, was pierced by an extremely sharp ice pick that condensed out of thin air.

Everything happened in an instant, so fast that Xing Siming had no time to react, the fragile butterfly shattered into countless pieces, and fell to the ground like ice scum.

Wei Lin took advantage of Xing Siming's distraction, and countless frosts spread from his body, freezing Xing Siming's feet into ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.

After temporarily controlling Xing Siming, he has no desire to fight.He knew very well that Frost could not control the time of Xing Siming's breath, so he directly took out the space jump magic weapon that he had prepared, input spiritual power to activate the magic weapon, and then the whole person and the magic weapon fell into the space crack that appeared out of thin air behind him .

Xing Siming's reaction was definitely not slow. When he realized that he had been thrown, he immediately shot out a wave of spiritual power without hesitation. Before the space crack closed, he heard a muffled groan.

Seeing the prey he was about to get escaped, Xing Siming clicked his tongue angrily, "I'm careless."

He looked down at the ice slag and butterfly fragments at his feet, and raised his foot fiercely, crushing them into the mud.

It's okay without the soul-leading butterfly, as long as the phosphorous powder of the soul-leading butterfly is planted in Wei Lin's body for a day, Xing Siming is not afraid that he will escape from the palm of his hand.What's more, he didn't spare any strength from the blow just now, and Wei Lin, who was seriously injured, couldn't escape very far.

Xing Siming closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, and the faint fragrance and bloody smell mixed in the air came from behind.

He hooked his lips into a sneer, opened his lips and murmured: "I found it."

Without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and chased after him.

On the other side, Wei Lin fell to his knees and sat on the ground covered with rotten leaves, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Sanxiu's full-strength blow was indeed terrifying, even if he resisted with the body of a monster, he was seriously injured.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up and looked around, the gray miasma spread all over the forest, and the sun was almost completely blocked by the branches and leaves that covered the sky.

He was teleported to the previous swamp.

The number of times the magic weapon can be used is limited, and the location of the teleportation is also random.I used it once to escape from Duan Xi's hand before, and I used it again this time. If I use it again, this magic weapon will be scrapped.

Although the strange butterfly was killed by him, there is no guarantee that Xing Siming has other means to track him.

Wei Lin knew that although the swamp was very quiet at this time, there were many hunting eyes lurking in the dark, and even the tree demons under the ground were about to move.

No matter how you look at it, this is not a place where you can stay for a long time.

He gritted his teeth and stood up while dragging his seriously injured body. The black python on his wrist swam out from his wrist, consciously growing bigger and carrying Wei Lin on his body.

There was a slight tingling pain in the lower abdomen, and there was a sticky wet feeling between the legs.Wei Lin subconsciously felt that something was wrong. The blow just now might have caused his tire to move and was about to slip.

Miscarriage in late pregnancy is extremely dangerous.

Rather than fleeing for his life, perhaps he should find a relatively safe place to stay and save the child first.

He sensed Kunpeng's location, and found that Kunpeng was still stuck in the same place and hadn't moved. It seemed that he was in some kind of predicament, so it was no wonder that he didn't respond to his summons.

Baihu and Jiufeng don't know where they are, and Xing Siming will kill them at any time.Now like this, I can only rely on myself.

He asked the black python: "Can you find a place that is safer and difficult for people to find?"

The black python was confused and thought for a while, then shook his head for a while.It has been cultivating in the grassland, and rarely leaves. Apart from its old nest in the grassland, the black python may not have a thorough understanding of other parts of this small world that Wei Linlai has.

Seeing this, Wei Lin realized that asking it this question was obviously asking the wrong python.

The sunlight penetrating through the leaves turned red, Wei Lin glanced at the sky, it was almost evening, and the sun would completely set in the western mountains in a short time, the risk factor of the swamp at night was by no means comparable to that during the day.

Wei Lin's spiritual consciousness spread out, and all the monsters of plants and trees in a radius of a hundred miles fell in his eyes, and the roots of the tree monsters in the ground were creeping quietly, spreading towards the ground bit by bit.

The poisonous insects hiding under the rotting leaves are quietly dormant, and the eyes of monsters in the dark are glowing green, and they are patiently waiting for the night to come, so that they can start their hunting time.

Wei Lin snorted coldly, really thought he could do nothing to these little monsters if he seriously injured them?

The suppression of the bloodline of the ancient great monster spread instantly, and those monsters did not dare to act rashly.

After suppressing the monster, Wei Lin sensed a powerful aura approaching in the distance, judging by the approaching speed, it would be within a quarter of an hour.

Wei Lin lowered his eyes to look at the protruding belly, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Ever since he transmigrated into this world, he has clearly recognized a reality.If he wanted to survive and become a top existence in this immortal cultivation world where the weak preyed on the strong, then he had to be ruthless, ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself.

He glanced at the black python, and a decisive thought lingered in his mind.

Instead of expending spiritual power to run away, the child could not keep from slipping, and then was caught up by Xing Siming, and he was powerless to resist and could only catch him without a fight. It is better to be more ruthless and take the child out directly.

An ice pick as thin as a cicada's wing condensed in his hand, the ice pick was transparent and beautiful, but the tip was extremely sharp.

A strand of spiritual power wandered through the meridians and found where the child was.Holding the ice pick, Wei Lin unbuttoned his clothes to reveal his belly, and then cut it open without hesitation.

He had the foresight to seal off the pain, but it didn't mean that his body would stop hurting if he couldn't feel it.

The blood on his face faded in an instant, and he was as pale as a sheet of paper. The cold sweat seeping from his forehead and back seemed to have turned on the brakes, and wet his temples and underwear.

He gritted his teeth, threw away the ice pick, opened the flesh, and reached out to take out the translucent oval egg.

At the same time, in a certain corner of the small world, Duan Xi, who was soaked in blood, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his heart just after beheading a hydra monster.

The tingling pain seemed to take all the strength out of his body, Duan Xi almost couldn't hold the heavy sword in his hand, he was panting heavily while clutching his throbbing heart, an indescribable uneasiness occupied his heart.

The strangeness came and went quickly. An ordinary monk might regard this episode as a lack of spiritual power just after a fierce battle, but Duan Xi didn't think so.

The monk's intuition has always been very strong, and Wei Lin can't think of anything else that can affect his mind so much.

Something must have happened to Wei Lin.

At this moment, he was extremely thankful that he had forced Wei Lin to take his feathers earlier, otherwise this small world is so big, if he wanted to find someone in a short time, it would undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

He sensed Lingyu, and found that he was not far away, only five hundred miles away. If he was fast enough, he could get there in half an hour.

Duan Xi quickly pinched an anti-dust curse to clean up the blood of the monster on his body, pulled out the huge sword that had been inserted into the soil for three parts and threw it into the sky, then tiptoed, and lightly landed on the sword, Yujian flew to the sky. Where Ling Yu is.

In the swamp filled with miasma, because the sky is getting darker and darker, the miasma seems to have become denser, but in a short while, it has reached the point where it is impossible to see things within a radius of one mile.

Through the translucent eggshell, Wei Lin saw the little child inside the eggshell, with a human body and a snake tail, completely inheriting the characteristics of the Nuwa clan.

The scales on the snake's tail are like carefully inlaid rubies, bright and beautiful.The only special thing is that there are a pair of cute little meat wings growing on his back.

The little guy didn't know what he was going through at all, with one thumb in his mouth, and the other clenched fist holding the tail of the snake, he rolled over lazily, just in time for Wei Lin to see his appearance clearly.

This child looks exactly the same as him, as if carved out of the same mold, only the eyebrows and eyes are [-]% similar to Duan Xi.

Wei Lin stared at him for a few times, his eyes were rare and gentle, and besides that, there was a slight trace of guilt.

It was taken out before full term, and premature birth must have had a great impact on the cub.Wei Lin is not really hard-hearted, thinking that this child has been used by him since he was conceived, and even now, because of his own miscalculation, he gave birth prematurely, the guilt in his heart cannot be suppressed no matter what.

He let out a long sigh, things have become like this, and regretting doesn't make much sense.Even if he knew that such a situation would result from the beginning, he would not change his mind and give up entering the secret realm.

After taking off the Firefox fur coat on his body to cover the ignorant egg, he seemed to remember that there was a gash in his stomach, took out the healing elixir from the storage ring, and swallowed a few in one gulp. .

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long before there was only a hideous pink scar left.

For example, there is a scar on the skin of the fine suet white jade, like a crack in the most perfect statue, which is a pity.

He didn't care about these, he straightened his clothes very quickly, and then hung the egg-wrapped coat around the black python's neck.

The thick coat couldn't block the cub's breath, and the black python had never taken care of a cub, especially this kind of cub whose shell hadn't broken yet, so immature that it would shatter when touched.

The black python suddenly became ill, and became stiff like a stick.

Looking at the black python, Wei Lin suppressed his smile, gathered a spiritual power with his fingertips, and tapped it on the black python's forehead.Immediately, the images of two more people appeared in Hei Python's mind.

The black python didn't know why, so Wei Lin said to it with a serious expression: "Take him away immediately, and go find these two people. When you find them, tell them, no matter whether I go to them or not, after the end of the secret realm, they must immediately Take this child back to Ghost Valley."

He was not sure whether he could escape from Xing Siming's pursuit, and it was simply unrealistic to bring the child with him.What's more, the child was born prematurely. He was afraid that if the delay was too long, the cub would die young without the nourishment and protection of the mother.

In Ghost Valley, there is a hot spring filled with emperor fluid, which is perfect for raising cubs, and can completely make up for the impact of premature birth.

The black python grew a lot bigger, hissed twice, and asked Wei Lin to sit on it, and it took Wei Lin along.

Wei Lin shook his head and said, "I won't go with you. Your task is to send the child to Baihu and Jiufeng. The Sanxian's goal is me. Walk with me, he will find the child sooner or later."

It doesn't matter that he was arrested, he has a way to escape, but the child is like his weakness, if it falls into Xing Siming's hands, he will definitely be very passive.

Although the black python hasn't transformed yet, it's not that it doesn't have enlightened intelligence. After Wei Lin's explanation, it knows what to do.

It might be an overlord in the grassland, but to the previous casual cultivator, it was just a fatter earthworm, which couldn't help Wei Lin at all, and might even hold him back.

The black python lowered its head and rubbed against Wei Lin's calf, hissed twice to say goodbye, then lowered its head and shook off the coat bag hanging around its neck, opened its mouth to put the whole bag in its mouth, turned and swam away.

Wei Lin watched the black python sneak into the dense forest, and he was relieved until he could no longer see it.

The cultivation level of the black python in the small world is not low, ordinary monsters can't do anything to it, and monks who are busy looking for treasures will not waste time catching a black python that has no intention of attacking.

It is safer for children to be taken away by it than to follow themselves.

After confirming that the black python had swam away, Wei Lin immediately swallowed two Great Returning Pills, and left in the opposite direction without hesitation.

Not long after he left, Xing Siming landed on the place where he had just knelt down.

The smell of blood in the air was very strong, looking down, the blood on the rotten leaves had just congealed and turned black, obviously Wei Lin hadn't been gone for long.

He snorted coldly, and continued chasing after the smell of blood.

As soon as Wei Lin moved, Duan Xi, who was looking for Ling Yu, noticed it immediately. Judging from the speed of his movement, Wei Lin was probably being chased and killed.

With Wei Lin's strength, in this secret realm, there is no one else except Xing Siming who can only run away in embarrassment.

Wei Lin is still pregnant, how can she stand such a torment

Duan Xi's entire face darkened in an instant, mobilizing his spiritual power to the extreme, and the giant sword turned him into a stream of light, and quickly flew towards Wei Lin.

When the giant sword was approaching the edge of a swamp forest, Duan Xi sensed an inexplicable restraint of blood.He looked suspiciously at the source of the induction, and not far ahead was a big black python nearly one meter thick.

The big black python had no intention of attacking him at all. When it saw him, it slid into the woods and lay down quietly, as if it was afraid of him.

Duan Xi couldn't tell what was strange, and was eager to hurry, so he quickly withdrew his consciousness from the black python.

After he flew away, the black python quietly poked its head out of the bushes, looked around for a while, and after confirming that there was no one there, it immediately got out of the bushes and swam to its old nest.

On the other side, Wei Lin didn't panic, but headed north with a purpose.

In fact, he didn't have to find Kunpeng, but was delaying time.

He was betting that Duan Xi would find him hunted and come to him.

With Duan Xi's cautious personality, it is impossible for him to give himself a feather that is useless except for being beautiful for no reason, and even ask him to carry it with him, and not to throw it into the storage ring.

I'm afraid that Lingyu is also a tool to track his whereabouts.

He didn't think he could fight Sanxian, even if he broke the seal and used his demon power.

Sanxian is the pinnacle other than the immortals who have ascended to the upper realm. He is only in the late stage of crossing the tribulation. No matter how powerful he is at the same level, the level gap is insurmountable.

But if he is really forced to fight to the death, it's not that he can't die with Xing Siming, but it's not necessary.

Wei Lin tried his best to run away, but Xing Siming behind him was still chasing after him, like a mad dog who would not let him go if he killed him.

Wei Lin clicked his tongue impatiently. During this period, he used a lot of methods to cover up his breath and confuse the public, but Xing Siming didn't seem to be affected at all, and caught his position very accurately.

There must be something on his body that Xing Siming has tampered with, otherwise it would be impossible to be 100% accurate at such a long distance when chasing him with divine sense alone.

While flying against the wind, Wei Lin recalled carefully, and a detail that he had overlooked slowly came to mind.

He remembered that a month ago, when he hadn't left Tianmen, that Xi Zuo once shook his hand, although he immediately avoided him, but he did.

It should be at that time that he moved his hands and feet.

He finally remembered where he had seen the butterfly that was so familiar to him, it was in the ghost picture drawn by the master himself.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a butterfly monster that has no attack power, and has an extremely short lifespan and is difficult to raise.There is a special phosphorous powder on the wings of this kind of monster. The phosphorous powder is colorless and odorless. After it touches people or monsters, it will stay for a very long time.

This kind of soul-seeking butterfly will instinctively fly to the smell of its own phosphorous powder, so it is used to track the whereabouts of the target.

Because the soul-inducing butterfly phosphor powder is colorless and odorless, it will not be noticed by people, and it is extremely rare and precious. Ordinary people have no idea that this kind of butterfly exists in the world. Even Wei Lin has seen it in books and albums. Never met before.

So that's why he just thought it looked familiar at first, but didn't remember it.

I don't know where Xing Siming got the soul-inducing butterfly. After he killed the soul-inducing butterfly, Xing Siming was not affected at all.If he didn't want to be hunted down all the time, he had to get rid of the phosphorous powder of the soul attracting butterfly as soon as possible.

However, it has been more than a month since the phosphorus powder was applied. After such a long time, the phosphorus powder of the soul-drawing butterfly has already penetrated into the skin and flesh, and it is not easy to remove it.

Wei Lin gritted his teeth secretly, since he couldn't clear it up, he could find a way to cover it up, and it would also be able to slow down Xing Siming's pursuit.

In addition to knowing all things in the world and knowing the appearance of all things, Bai Ze also has a lot of research on formations.Wei Lin was taught and brought up by Bai Ze since he was a child, and his attainment in formation is not low.

He gave up flying and fled, stopping on a rolling mountain range.He quickly found an inconspicuous small mountain, and set up a small sealing formation with flowers, plants, trees and stones, isolating all his aura.

The prototype of this sealing formation is a formation specially used to seal fierce beasts. The sealing formation will completely isolate the monsters within the formation from the outside world, and outsiders cannot enter the formation. People inside can't go out either.

Chaos was sealed under Guigu by this sealing array.

If this sealing array was laid by a sage, it would be able to deceive even the way of heaven, otherwise there would not be so many prehistoric creatures left in the calamity.

Wei Lin is not afraid that he will not be able to get out, because he knows the shortcomings of the formation, and it is easy to get out.What's more, this is not the most formal sealing formation. There is no formation whose life is only supported by spirit stones. Once the spirit energy of spirit stones is exhausted, it will naturally collapse on its own.

After setting up the sealing formation, Wei Lin sat firmly on the Diaoyutai at the peak.Next, he just needs to heal his injuries as soon as possible before the formation collapses, and bring his combat power back to its peak.

Otherwise, once the formation collapses, even if Duan Xi finds him and drags him who is seriously injured, the two may not be able to escape Xing Siming's pursuit.

In addition to healing, what gave him even more headaches was the phosphorous powder of the chasing soul butterfly.He couldn't really wait until the phosphorous powder faded naturally, he didn't have time, and Xing Siming wouldn't give him a chance to wait.

The sky has completely entered the night, the dark clouds cover the moon, and the dark sky has no light at all.Because of the isolation and protection of the sealing array, Xing Siming really lost his whereabouts.But Xing Siming did not give up looking for him, and found the mountain by relying on the clues he left behind.

The bloody smell stopped after it reached the mountain range, and Xing Siming didn't think that Wei Lin really escaped.His intuition told himself that Wei Lin was hiding in these mountains.

The mountains are not big, but they are definitely not small either. It is not easy to find a small person in the mountains.

Xing Siming didn't look for it, and simply stood there, his consciousness covering the entire mountain range.

Although he didn't know what method Wei Lin used to cover up the breath and the phosphorous smell of the soul-drawing butterfly, it was impossible for him to hide in this mountain for a lifetime.As long as Wei Lin made a move, his divine sense would lock it immediately.

Next, it depends on who is more patient.

In addition to isolating the breath, the sealing array also cut off Duan Xi's sense of his own Vermillion Bird Feather.

At this time, he was very close to the mountains. When the connection was cut off, he panicked for a moment, thinking that Wei Lin was caught and taken away by Xing Siming, and he discovered Ling Yu's tracking effect.But he changed his mind, Wei Lin was not a character who would be caught without a fight, even if he tried to hurt both sides, it was impossible for him to let himself fall into Xing Siming's hands.

Compared with being captured, it is more likely that Wei Lin used some method to hide.

The suspended heart was half relieved, but because of the loss of Wei Lin's whereabouts, he never dared to let it go.

Duan Xi summed it up, maybe he should go to the place where Ling Yu's contact last appeared to check first.

With this in mind, Duan Xi continued to fly with the sword.When the majestic and steep mountains came into view, he also sensed Xing Siming's powerful and cold aura.

A flash of anger flashed in Duan Xi's eyes. If he could find Xing Siming, then Xing Siming must have noticed his existence. It would be meaningless to restrain his breath at this time.

Xing Siming, who was standing with his hands behind his back and his back to him, turned his head to look at him, with a sinister smile like a poisonous snake slowly rising from the corner of his mouth.

Only Xing Siming said: "I haven't seen my good son for many years, can't he even call him father?"

His tone was helpless and gentle, as if an ordinary father was tolerant of a rebellious and vexatious child.

Duan Xi's face was full of ruthlessness and hatred. He landed in front of Xing Siming directly and aboveboard, put away the giant sword and held it in his hand, and the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword were so hard that they turned white.

He sneered, "Sect Master Xing is safe and sound. The last time we met was only a few months ago. How could it be so many years? What's more, my parents died early. Could it be that Sect Master Xing has admitted the wrong person?"

This was obviously scolding him for death, and the smile on Xing Siming's face sank.

He stared at Duan Xi sullenly, and lifted his jaw slightly.

"I said, as long as you are willing to give me a helping hand, I don't have to worry about your previous rebellious behavior. You are always my good son. If you wish me to control the prehistoric ruins and the entire world of cultivating immortals, I can promise You are under one person and above ten thousand people."

His eyes seemed to be alms, like an order, but more of it was a haughty look.It was as if Duan Xi was just a dispensable pawn in his eyes.

What Xing Siming wanted was never to ascend to the upper realm, otherwise he wouldn't have had to be transformed into a loose immortal before.

What he wants is the lost supreme treasure land, to become the master of the world who controls the entire immortal world and fears even the Dao of Heaven.

The madness in Xing Siming's eyes is shocking. Sometimes Duan Xi really can't figure out where he has the confidence to think that he, who is full of hatred for him, will give up hatred and help him

He didn't know the truth about his mother's death before, and he wouldn't when he and Wei Lin were killing each other, but now that he knows the truth, he won't be able to get entangled with Wei Lin again.

After knowing that Wei Lin is not a human race but a descendant of Nuwa, Duan Xi knows why Xing Siming set up a trick to deceive his mother hundreds of years ago.The purpose is to find the real location of Ghost Valley through his mother, to find related things about the prehistoric surviving, and...

Use Wei Lin's blood to open up that lost prehistoric land.

Ever since he knew Wei Lin's true identity, he has been asking people to find out everything about Honghuang.In an ancient book, the bloodlines of the descendants of the saints are clearly recorded, which is the key to opening the prehistoric ruins.

He didn't know how Xing Siming discovered that Wei Lin was a descendant of Nuwa, but if Xing Siming wanted to use Wei Lin as a sacrifice, he had to step over his corpse.

He raised the giant sword in his hand. Although he didn't speak, the sword in his hand already showed his attitude.

Xing Siming stared at him and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You really want to be my enemy?"

Duan Xi still didn't speak, but the real fire of Suzaku was ignited on the giant sword.

"Good, good, good!"

Xing Siming said three times, and laughed angrily, "You are really my good son. Since you want to disobey me, I have no choice but to get rid of you as a roadblock."

The father and son who didn't talk properly started to fight when they disagreed.

Wei Lin's difficulty in dealing with it before was nothing more than taking care of the child in his stomach, and without his talisman, his strength was greatly reduced.

And Duan Xi is an evildoer, which is something that everyone in the world of immortals knows. He can leapfrog in the stage of transformation and will not suffer under Wei Lin, who is in the late stage of the tribulation, not to mention that he is also in the late stage of the tribulation with Wei Lin.

Even if there is a level gap, it is not so easy for Xing Siming to easily win Duan Xi.

Wei Lin, who was hiding in the sealing formation, had almost healed his injuries. When Duan Xi arrived, he happened to wake up from his trance, and inevitably saw a good scene of father and son fighting each other.

He could see Duan Xi's attitude very clearly, maybe he could make good use of that kind of undisguised hatred.

He lowered his eyes to look at the lower abdomen that had recovered to be flat, and raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully.

Over there, Duan Xi and Xing Siming were fighting fiercely, but Wei Lin saw a good show.

He was not afraid of Duan Xi's disadvantage, and he had no intention of showing up to help.

He sat cross-legged, resting his chin on his elbows, and carefully analyzed how far Duan Xi and Xing Siming's strength had progressed, and how to break it if they were replaced by him.

No matter how evil Duan Xi is, Xing Siming is still a loose fairy after all. After hundreds of rounds between the two of them, Duan Xi gradually became unable to do what he wanted.

Xing Siming didn't see exhaustion, and after realizing that Duan Xi's offensive had weakened, his moves became more and more fierce, obviously without leaving a chance to breathe.

It's not hard to see that he really wanted to kill Duan Xi, and he didn't mean to be half joking.

Seeing that Duan Xi was at a disadvantage, Wei Lin's face became more and more unsightly. Just when he couldn't help but want to make a move, a phantom of a red bird covered in flames flew out from Xing Siming's chest, and then Soar into the sky.

The gigantic Suzaku phantom illuminated the entire night sky, and its long, shrill cry pierced the eardrums, shaking people's minds and almost shaking their souls out of their bodies.

"Even you have to fight against me, protect this rebellious son!"

Xing Siming's face was extremely ugly, and his hands were shaking with anger.

"Mother..." Duan Xi's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at the phantom of Suzaku protecting him in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Wei Lin recognized the bird at a glance.