3238: C3238 The People Are Plunged into Misery and Suffering

C3238 The People Are Plunged into Misery and Suffering

The old man saw what it looked like to be attacked on the ground, and with one look, he was sure that there wasn't a fight here. In addition to the distance between this place and the pavilion at Evil Dragon Forge Lake, he had no doubt that this place was the place Jiang Ting had teleported to after using the teleportation talisman.

The reason was also very simple.

The teleportation talisman was a fixed teleportation to a thousand miles away. Although the direction and location were random. . . The distance was fixed!

Thus, the old man used the pavilion at the center of Yun Family's lake as the center and flew ten thousand kilometers away. Then, he used the circle as the trajectory to search.

If he had only searched a circle, it wouldn't have taken him a whole day.

The most troublesome one was the random one.

Although the distance of a thousand miles was fixed, the distance of a thousand miles didn't mean that it was a thousand miles in the same water level. Instead, it was random in the sky and in the earth.

It was also because of this that when the old man searched, the number of positions he needed to investigate kept increasing. This caused him to spend an entire day to find this place.

His luck was obviously not very good.

One day!

A full day, with a Foundation Establishment 6th Level cultivation, how far could he fly on a supreme-grade flying boat?

If he came fast enough, even if Jiang Ting left, or even if he recovered his original aura, with the old man's Golden Core realm, perhaps he would be able to sense a little bit of residual aura in the air.

However. . . One day was neither long nor short.

At least, it was not difficult to make the remaining aura disappear completely.

Right now, there were only two paths in front of the old man.

Either he gave up on searching, or. . . He would simply find a random place and search like a headless housefly. If he was lucky, he might run into her.

Luck?

Only the destined person was worthy of talking about luck.

If one didn't have the Heaven's Will, then luck was the goal. . . There was a way to die.

After a while.

The exasperated old man looked at the sky and roared, "Ah. . . "

Horrifying sound waves spread out crazily. Wherever the sound waves passed, it did not matter whether it was a mountain or a mountain. Whoever it was, or plants and forests, were all destroyed.

After a long time, the old man stopped roaring. The surrounding area had already been destroyed by the sound waves.

"I don't believe that I won't be able to find you!" With a low growl, the old man gritted his teeth slightly and chose a random direction to start running. . . . It seemed casual, but it seemed like he was prepared for it.

The reason why he said he wasn't very lucky before was because. . . It wasn't because he was unlucky. . . It was also because of one day.

Although Jiang Ting's aura had already completely dissipated in this place, how far could he run in one day? If Jiang Ting flew for a day, his Golden Core could only fly for an hour at most.

It was merely a day's time. Even if a headless fly was searching for a needle in a haystack, what if he really ran into it?

If it had been three or four days since the old man found this place. . . It would have been a foregone conclusion if he could not find it anymore. But if it was only a day. . . It was hard to say.

Unfortunately, the direction he was following seemed to be like searching for a needle in a haystack. It was the direction Jiang Ting left Evil Dragon Workshop a few months ago. If he really chose a random direction, he might really be able to find Jiang Ting.

………………

On the other side.

At some unknown place, there was a huge mountain with its back against the Hundred Miles Mountain Range.

Jiang Ting was riding a flying ship in the sky. He flew across the sky.

It had been four days since he used the teleportation talisman to escape. Nearly five days had passed. His luck during these few days had been pretty good, and he had not encountered any Fiendish Cultivators. He had not met anyone from the Black Feather Pavilion or the Sacred Sun Clan, not even anyone.

His escape route had been rather smooth.

Amidst his thoughts, Jiang Ting's gaze swept past the mountain range below, shaking his head slightly without leaving a trace. He flew in the sky and could see that there were dozens of villages outside the mountain range.

With the sharp eyesight of Foundation Establishment Level 6, even without the assistance of magical energy, he could even see that there were some scattered cities further away from the mountain.

Of course, it was a city in a mortal country.

They were called cities, but in reality, they could not compare to any of the markets he had entered and left.

A simple city and village would not make Jiang Ting pay attention to them. The reason why it attracted his attention was because the villages and counties he saw were all broken and dilapidated.

If nothing unexpected happened, it should be the so-called devil cultivators.

When immortals fought, mortals would suffer.

"Pitiful. . . " Jiang Ting murmured. He didn't want to fall down to the clouds to investigate. He just continued his journey quietly.

There were so many pitiful people in the world. It was more or less enough for him to sigh. He did not have the strength to stop them.

The flying boat continued to fly through the air, disappearing in a few flashes.

………………

Time flowed like water.

Somewhere within Autumn Water Pavilion.

A flying boat that looked like a flower boat was slowly flying in the sky.

The flying boat did not seem to be very fast, but in fact, it was extremely fast. The owner of the flying boat was obviously very powerful. Although the flying boat was flying in the sky, it did not emit any light, nor did its aura leak out.

Moreover, the location of the flying boat was extremely high, far exceeding the height that Foundation Establishment realm cultivators could move freely.

Inside the flying boat, all the girls were women. Almost all of them were wearing the uniform of the Autumn Water Pavilion.

These were the disciples of the Autumn Water Pavilion.

There weren't many of them. There were only about ten of them. If one were to carefully sense their aura, he would definitely discover that there were only a few Foundation Establishment disciples.

There were also three people whose auras were difficult to determine. They were definitely not Foundation Establishment cultivators, and the three of them were all standing on the deck. Perhaps they were on guard?

After an unknown period of time.

The flying ship that was flying in the sky suddenly stopped and dove downwards.

In less than half a breath's time, the flying ship landed at a height of about 30 meters on the ground. Below the flying ship was a dilapidated city covered in blood.

There was no need to look carefully to see the corpses lying all over the city.

On the deck, the person in the middle said, "The actions of the fiendish cultivators are getting more and more unscrupulous. "

"Along the way, there were ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and the people were plunged into misery and suffering. The vast and good farmland turned into scorched earth. Sigh. . . " The other person also sighed softly.0

Hua Ling suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Three Elders, although the bloodstains below have dried up, in the disciple's opinion, it has only been less than three days. That devil cultivator might still be nearby. Since we have encountered him, we should not kill him. If not, who knows how many mortals will suffer. "

Hmm, that's right, Flower Bell.

Among the three elders, one of them was Hua Ling's mother, Hua Ling.

Hua Yu and the other two looked at each other.

Then, one of them slowly stepped into the air.

His five fingers moved slightly and a trace of magic power rose.

Half a breath later.

A wisp of faint black gas was pulled in front of that person. . . That wisp of black gas kept rolling in midair.

Very quickly, the black gas turned into a black flying crane!

Every time the black flying crane spread its wings, a trace of very dim black gas would merge with the air and disappear.

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