Chapter 251: Being Chased

The most luxurious inn in Yandang City, Tianli Inn.

A quiet courtyard.

The courtyard is lush with vegetation, gurgling water, and several small fish swimming in the pool.

In the middle of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in golden clothes and majestic appearance was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, a gleam of light flashed, and then he stared at the round magic weapon on the stone table.

A wisp of light smoke deviated to the south without warning.

"Holy Son!!!"

The middle-aged man in golden clothes waved his hand without hesitation and took out several communication talismans. He said a few words quickly and threw them out directly, then grabbed the magic weapon with one hand and injected spiritual power. The light smoke suddenly accelerated and shot towards the south.

With a flash of golden light, the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared without a trace.

......

Zhan Nianchuan led everyone to run wildly. Under the powerful deterrence of Niu Wanhe and Lei Meng, two late-stage foundation-building cultivators, everyone moved aside like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and no one dared to stop them.

"Have you contacted the elders of Taiqing Palace?"

While running wildly, Zhan Nianchuan yelled at Yu Minghong, who was held like a chicken in Lei Meng's hand:

"Well, all my communication items were taken away by that bastard, that..." Yu Minghong said ashamedly.

Zhan Nianchuan's face was so ugly that he almost wanted to slap this shitty saint to death.

Without the support of the Jindan realm cultivators, how could they escape from Yandang City? Even if they escaped from Yandang City, how could they escape from the hands of the Jindan realm cultivators?

Zhan Nianchuan has begun to consider escaping alone. As long as he uses the blood shadow escape and the five elements escape technique, there is still a great possibility of escape.

Staying here would only result in one more person dying. On the contrary, if he escaped, he might have a chance of survival if he could find a way to notify the Taiqing Palace.

Immediately, Zhan Nianchuan grabbed a strand of Yu Minghong's hair.

"Ah!"

Yu Minghong screamed, covered his head and glared at Zhan Nianchuan:

"What are you doing? How dare you hurt this Saint Son!"

"Say it again?" Zhan Nianchuan looked at Yu Minghong sternly, and his words were not polite.

"You——"

Yu Minghong was furious, and his handsome face turned red, but he couldn't say anything. After all, he couldn't afford to offend Zhan Nianchuan now.

"What are you so anxious about! If I can't leave, I'll use this to notify you to save people in the Taiqing Palace." Although Zhan Nianchuan was speechless about Yu Minghong, he really couldn't leave this guy behind. This was his only backup plan now.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they felt that the hope of leaving alive had appeared again.

At this time, the tall city wall in front of him was already in sight. Zhan Nianchuan was running wildly while releasing his extremely powerful spiritual sense. He had to keep abreast of abnormal situations at all times to make appropriate responses.

Zhan Nianchuan's heart was beating fast, and he ran faster and faster. He was hundreds of feet away from the large group and almost became a residual shadow.

He decided to rush out of the city gate first, otherwise, if Wanbao Pavilion and the City Lord's Mansion were wearing the same pants and closed the city gate, wouldn't he be trapped?

The guard guarding the city gate was shocked to see Zhan Nianchuan running at high speed. He hesitated for a moment and did not stop him. He took a piece of spiritual stone thrown by Zhan Nianchuan and watched him run out of the city gate.

Zhan Nianchuan rushed out of the city gate, breathed a sigh of relief, and threw another 100 spirit stones to the guard. Looking at the guard's puzzled eyes, Zhan Nianchuan explained: "There are still 100 brothers who want to leave the city. I will pay for them."

At this moment, the guard also saw the 96 fierce monks rushing in, each with a ferocious face, as if anyone who blocked them would be torn to pieces. He couldn't help but step back a few steps and let them rush out of the city gate like a whirlwind.

Rushing out of the South Gate in a mighty manner, Zhan Nianchuan immediately threw them nearly 100 speeding talismans and led them to run all the way to the right front.

However, after only rushing out for dozens of miles, Zhan Nianchuan's expression suddenly changed. He sensed that there were several escape lights chasing them at lightning speed from behind, and one of them was Lu Gui, and the others had extremely powerful auras, and there were actually four Jindan realm monks.

"There is no way, you can only pray for your own good luck." Zhan Nianchuan sighed secretly and immediately wanted to use the blood shadow escape to leave.

"Don't leave in a hurry, kid. Give us a few antidotes for the blood-sucking poisonous insects. If we run away separately, there may be some hope." Raymond felt a strange spatial fluctuation spreading from Zhan Nianchuan's body beside him, and hurriedly sent a voice message to stop him.

Zhan Nianchuan thought so too, so he patted the storage bag and took out seven antidotes. Just as he was about to distribute them to Niu Wanhe and Raymond, he suddenly found a look of astonishment on Raymond's face.

"Not so fast." Zhan Nianchuan looked solemn, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief after probing his spiritual sense, and put the antidote back into the storage bag.

After dozens of breaths, several extremely powerful breath fluctuations came, and several roars sounded from the back.

"Everyone stay in place, otherwise they will all be killed!"

No one was on standby, and all the cultivators dispersed and fled in all directions.

They had stayed in the prison long enough, and would rather die outside than go back.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan raised his breath and shouted:

"Everyone, don't leave! The Holy Son of Taiqing Palace is here, and their elders will be here soon."

The monks who had already scattered were stunned when they heard this, and immediately gathered together again and followed Zhan Nianchuan all the way.

At this time, the master of Wanbao Pavilion, Pan Shibing, had an extremely ugly face. He had also felt that there was a light coming at full speed from the right, and the extremely powerful aura was even stronger than his.

A late Jindan-stage great perfection cultivator!

When he heard Zhan Nianchuan's deliberate loud roar in front of him, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he knew that he was in trouble today. The person who came was actually the elder of Taiqing Palace.

Don't look at the four Jindan-stage cultivators on their side, they may not be able to defeat them.

The elder of the first sect in Chuzhou, the power of his skills and the sharpness of his magic weapons are not comparable to them.

He glared at Lu Gui, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, and quickly made a plan in his mind. He immediately asked three worshippers to come forward to entangle the opponent, and then took out a purple gold talisman and slapped it on his body.

The purple lightning flashed, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Not good! Thunder escape talisman!"

Although Zhan Nianchuan was running forward, he was always paying attention to the situation behind him. When he saw Pan Shibing take out a purple gold talisman, his heart skipped a beat. Then, when he saw a large piece of lightning wrapped around Pan Shibing, he immediately slapped his storage bag and threw hundreds of talismans and dozens of yellow-grade top-grade defensive magic tools to Lei Meng and Niu Wanhe respectively.

A burst of purple lightning flashed in front, and Pan Shibing suddenly appeared like a demon god. With a grim smile, he raised his hand and three talismans flew out, turning into hundreds of sword lights that rolled towards them.

And Pan Shibing also held an extremely sharp long sword and slashed at the leading Zhan Nianchuan and the other two.