On the vast sea.

Ding Xing stepped on the beacon wheel, floating alone in the air, holding a compass in his hand, looking into the distance as if he was identifying the course.

At this time, it had been a month since he killed the old monster Xiahou and helped Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke win the naval battle to attack the Hetao monk.

That day, Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke used the Tianqiu Sword Formation to jointly suppress Taoist Yun Geng on the bottom of the sea. The victory and defeat of the sea were obvious. The Hetao monks were almost wiped out, and only a few of the Zifu ancestors were left to escape. However, under the pursuit of Tiandong and the Xueyuan ancestors, they were forced to escape and hide in the deep sea and could no longer climb to land.

Ding Xing was injured at the time and did not participate in the pursuit, but he did not leave the battlefield because of this. Zhong Jianwei arranged for the ancestor Ning Lin, who was guarding the Gongshan Mountain, to lead the disciples back to the mountain gate, but let Ding Xing stay where he was, waiting for his injuries to heal, so that he could deal with Taoist Yun Geng together.

Ding Xing bought a healing treasure in the Hai market, and his injuries recovered very quickly, but he did not wait for a fight with Taoist Yun Geng.

The situation was quite clear at that time. All the Hetao monks ran away. Yun Geng Taoist was alone and the lonely tree was hard to support him. The late monk was worried that he would be besieged by more than ten purple ancestors from Tiandong and Xueyuan. So he directly used a secret technique, forcibly breaking the Tianqiu sword formation, and then ran to the bottom of the sea to escape.

However, the secret technique he used was expensive, and the magic body was traumatized. He may have thought that he had no advantage in winning against Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke. If one of Ding Xing participated in the battle, the risk of death was too high, so he began to flee around the sea, never fighting head-on.

If it were usual, Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke would never chase a late-stage cultivator of the Zi Mansion, but the current situation is special. In order to prevent Taoist Yun Geng from going to Binghua Mountain to make trouble, Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke chased each other closely.

Zhong Jianwei is a sword cultivator who masters the extremely rare sword escape technique in the world of immortal cultivation. Qiu Yanke practices the thunder escape technique that is recognized as unparalleled. Although the two of them cannot surround Taoist Yun Geng in a certain sea area, they can firmly lock in Taoist Yun Geng and not give Taoist Yun Geng a chance to breathe.

But Taoist Yun Geng is a late-stage cultivator after all, and his magic power is far beyond the level of comparison between Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke. While he was escaping, he could still regulate his body injury. After leaping on the sea for a month, his injuries have all recovered.

At this time, Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke wanted to siege Yun Geng Taoist again, but after delaying for a month, the battlefield of Binghua Mountain should have come to an end. Even if Taoist Yun Geng rushed to Binghua Mountain, it would not affect the overall situation. After Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke discussed, they allowed Taoist Yun Geng to land.

Ding Xing participated in the entire month of pursuit.

His natal magic weapon, Fenghuo Wheel, is not weaker than that of Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke. However, his magic power is too low and cannot withstand lasting consumption. If he had not exchanged two rejuvenation clam beads in the sea market that could instantly restore magic power, he would have lasted for less than a month, and he would have fallen behind after catching up for three or five days.

At this moment, he was wandering outside the Tiandong Desert.

He is currently floating in the sky and can already see the outline of the land. Just now, Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke sent him the last sound transmission note, and then they boarded the land one after another.

He is about to follow him and completely end his maritime adventure this month.

He held a light blue compass in his palm, and a short blood-colored arrow was sealed in the plate. This was the tracking treasure given to him by Zhong Jianwei. The true blood of Zhong Jianwei was tempered on the arrow. As long as he moved in the direction pointed by the arrow, he could definitely lock in the direction of Zhong Jianwei.

With a compass in hand, it doesn't matter even if Ding Xing loses his target on the sea. He can still find the final position of Zhong Jianwei through the compass.

It is precisely because of this compass that Ding Xing greatly saved the use of the Huili clam bead. He has been the most leisurely in the past month and his sense of urgency is not strong. He often regulates his breathing for a while, chases for a while, and stops. Anyway, Zhong Jianwei will not escape the lock of the compass, so he does not need to waste his energy to detect the walking route between Zhong Jianwei and Qiu Yanke.

He just needs to follow the compass, and everything will be fine.

Even though he had arrived on land now, he still relied on a compass to rush his way.

The land where he landed was a mortal town near the sea. At first he didn't know that it was the Tiandong Desert. Until he passed through the town, crossed mountains and ridges and entered the heart of the desert, passing through a demon fort built in a barren mountain. When he went to find the monks in the fort, he learned that he had arrived in the territory of the Blood Hidden Sect in the Tiandong Desert.

More than a hundred years ago, he had traveled to Tiandong Desert. At that time, the territory was almost full of yellow sand, and he might not have encountered an oasis after traveling for several days.

But now, the desert environment is gone, and the place where Ding Xing passes is full of dense jungle, green mountains and green waters. He seems to have entered a completely unfamiliar world.

Because he wanted to track down Zhong Jianwei, Ding Xing never stopped along the way. Even if he encountered many large-scale cultivators fighting on the way, he had no intention of intervening. He often flew over quietly.

However, when he was about to chase out of Tiandongmo and was about to enter the Juanchen Mountains, he suddenly stopped the beacon wheel and hovered over a forest.

There were two groups of monks fighting each other in the forest. There were more than a dozen people participating in the battle between the two sides. Since Ding Xing landed in Tiandongmo, he had encountered similar battles many times during the days he was traveling.

This is not an occasional event.

Half a month ago, the Battle of Binghua Mountain had come to an end, and all the Hetao Sects retreated. The mountain gates they opened in the Demon Realm have been uprooted by the Nine Sects of Tiandong.

It can also be said that the forces in the Hetao Immortal Cultivation World have completely collapsed, and the Hetao monks are currently on a great escape, and they scattered and rushed to all parts of Tiandong.

Xueyin Sect has long issued a wanted order and launched a pursuit operation in the entire Tiandong Desert to clean up the Hetao people who escaped from the Binghua Mountain battlefield.

The battles Ding Xing encountered on the way were all the disciples of the Blood Hidden Sect encircled and suppressed the Hetao monks.

He didn't want to intervene at first, but when he flew over the battlefield just now, he saw a familiar figure, so he stopped for a moment.

At first glance, this was a melee between more than ten people. In fact, there was only one person on the side of the battle. It was a middle-aged monk with a cold face, wearing a luxurious Taoist robe, and his cultivation was in the late stage of the Golden Pill. He was one step away from climbing the mansion. He single-handedly responded to the siege of more than ten demon cultivators around him, but he was not at all inferior.

These demon cultivators all came from the demon castle under the Xueyin Sect. The main force was three elders in the early stage of the Golden Pill. The person in the center was the leader, with a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. On the left was a young man with crane hair and a young face, and on the right was a beautiful woman dressed up in a gorgeous manner.

As for the monks behind the three, they were all disciples in the Xuanfei stage, which was useless.

If such a team joins forces to siege, it will not be able to defeat a late-stage Jindan cultivator. Instead, it may be killed by the opponent and destroyed by a whole army.

But the luxurious middle-aged man was seriously injured. There was a scar as big as a bowl on his left chest, and blood was flowing. Perhaps the injuries he showed were too shocking, so it made the group of demon castle monks have an illusion that it was very easy to kill him together. As a result, after the fight, these demon cultivators realized that they had hit the iron plate.

Facing the siege of three early-stage monks of the Golden Elixir, the middle-aged man had no fear on his face. Instead, he unexpectedly used a golden ring to cover the beautiful woman's forehead and tightened her body. The woman screamed immediately, fell from mid-air, and fell at the feet of the middle-aged man.

The woman was timid and afraid of death, so she quickly turned over and knelt down and said, "Fellow Taoist, please spare me, it is of great use to keep me! You are from Hetao and are not familiar with the terrain here. I am willing to drive you to find a place to stay for you!"

Seeing this scene, Ding Xing remembered the scene of attending the Golden Pool Banquet on the Heiseng River in the Demon Realm. The woman also knelt in front of him and begged for mercy.

A hundred years passed in a flash, and the woman's temperament did not change at all.
Chapter completed!