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The dark scene could not be seen through with his eyes, and his mind would be bounced back. Qingyang tentatively touched it with his hand. It was smooth and hard, just like a wall. He even split it with his palm, but there was no response. He didn't know what the dark scene was made of, let alone what else was outside the dark scene.

After working hard for a long time, Qingyang still knew nothing about the darkness in front of him. Finally, he had to give up. Anyway, he can't run. He has plenty of time. He'd better keep it for later research.

Qingyang felt it carefully. There is also aura in this space, and it is nearly twice as strong as the outside world. If you can practice here for a long time, it is estimated that the speed can be improved a lot. It's just that there's not much space in the drunken immortal gourd, and I don't know if the aura in it can be supplemented quickly when it's used up. Forget it, don't waste it casually.

The whole space covers an area of more than 20 mu. The wine pool square in the middle accounts for nearly six mu, and the rest is the open space with bare soil. After walking back and forth in this space for several times, he became familiar with all the situations inside. At this time, Qingyang remembered a problem, that is, how to get out. Although this space is good, it would be bad if he can't get out.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a tension, and then felt a burst of tearing force. With the previous experience, Qingyang followed the trend. After a very slight dizziness, he came out of the drunk immortal gourd and stood in the cave again.

Then Qingyang tried several times and found that as long as he looked at the wine gourd and wanted to enter the space of drunk immortal gourd, he could enter in an instant. The same is true when he came out. Moreover, he can choose whether to observe only his own mind, or whether the whole body enters the drunk immortal Hu space, which is extremely convenient.

Finally, he felt the characteristics of Zui Xianhu. When he looked up again, he found that master Songhe was staring at himself. His face was full of shocked expressions. He couldn't even remember to wipe his clothes.

Old Taoist Songhe has been wandering in the Jianghu all his life. He is also a well-informed person. He was shocked like this. It can be seen that this event really surprised him. Also, for an ordinary person, he may be scared to death when he sees a big living person disappear from his eyes and suddenly appear again. For several times in a row, he meets someone with fragile nerves.

The old crane of song he is his own master, and he doesn't need to hide anything. Qingyang has picked up some important things about what he has drunk, and has also said that the essence of the essence of the wine is drunk by the alcoholic bee. After hearing this, Taoist Songhe licked his lips with regret. Finally, he specially told Qingyang several times. In the future, this matter will rot in his stomach and can't be said again.

While they were talking, they suddenly heard someone outside stop drinking: "up, Qingyang little miscellaneous hair, is it finally blocked by me? Don't you come out and die soon?"

Qingyang and Songhe Taoist priest in the cave were stunned. It was the voice of Hu Zhenhua. It was almost a day since they escaped from the valley. Unexpectedly, they were finally caught up by this man.

At that time, Qingyang escaped over the pool, while huzhenhua was inconvenient to jump over the pool because of his leg injury, so he didn't catch up with him at the first time. After that, when he handled the wound and gradually adapted to the leg injury, there was no shadow of Qingyang outside.

However, he was teased by Qingyang many times and hated his bones. He vowed not to be a man if he didn't kill Qingyang. So regardless of his injuries, he chased outside the valley, but there were vast mountains and forests outside, and he had no clue for a time. Moreover, it was late, and there were wild animals in the jungle, so he had to hide for the night.

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This morning, he resumed his pursuit just after dawn, but it was too difficult to find a person in the mountains and dense forests. It took Qingyang more than an hour to escape here last night, but huzhenhua pursued for most of the day.

It was not until noon, when Hu Zhen Hua road finally crossed the river, that he smelled the bloody smell of the river and saw the discarded rabbit and pheasant viscera by the river, that he confirmed that someone was nearby, so he found the cave where Qingyang master and apprentice were hiding.

Hu Zhenhua heard a voice in the cave outside. He was worried that there was more than one person inside, and he was cheated by Qingyang repeatedly yesterday. He was afraid that there would be another trap waiting for him, so he didn't dare to break into the cave directly, but began to scold outside.

In fact, Qingyang expected huzhenhua to come to the door, because his cave is not far from the valley, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

However, he was not worried. On the one hand, it was because master woke up. Although old Taoist Songhe had not recovered his strength, Qingyang had a backbone and had more support in his heart. On the other hand, because he has become an immortal, his strength has been greatly improved than before, and he is trying his hand.

Hearing Hu Zhenhua's scolding, Qingyang was not afraid at all. He directly stood up, walked out of the cave, came to the opposite of Hu Zhenhua, and quietly looked at the Hu Zhenhua, as if he had really come out to die.

Hu Zhenhua saw that it was Qingyang, his bitter enemy. He couldn't help approaching, squinting at Qingyang and gritting his teeth and said, "good courage. You dare to come out and die when you know that a great disaster is coming. I blocked you this time. See where you're going."

Qingyang said faintly, "escape? Why should I escape? I can hurt you in the cave. Now that you are not healed, will I be afraid of you? Look at you now, I'm afraid the wound hasn't been treated carefully?"

Qingyang's careless tone made Hu Zhenhua feel a kind of disregard and insult. He angrily said, "hum, I'm hard at the end of my life. I'm not healed. Was your injury lighter than me yesterday? I'll never be merciful again this time."

Hu Zhenhua doesn't know that Qingyang's waist injury has actually healed. If he had suffered such an injury in the past, he would have had to cultivate for at least half a month. This time, I don't know whether it was the effect of Kaimai pill or the Reiki absorbed into the body. In short, now, the wound on his waist has scabbed and fallen off, which has no impact on his actions.

Qingyang smiled and said, "really? Let's have a try, tiger hall leader, look at my zhentianlei."

As soon as Qingyang raised his hand, the Tiger Town Huadun trembled and went back several steps. Only then did he see that Qingyang had nothing in his hand. He was just scaring himself. Hu Zhenhua was so humiliated that he immediately showed his teeth and wanted to crack. He hurried a few steps and hit Qingyang on the head with his fist.

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