Yi Ming ran away without thinking, and escaped from the inn in a breath. Then, like water, he merged with the countless cultivators who came out from nowhere and flew towards the outside of Jingtian City.
At this time, four Jindan ancestors were fighting in the sky. Even the cultivators in the Ningyuan period did not dare to take off. They all jumped at low altitude and fled out of the city.
Yi Ming changed his appearance as he walked through the streets and alleys, and when he arrived at the city gate, he had turned into Zhang Daqian. A cold aura permeated his body, and like a large group of monks, he jumped over the city wall.
At the moment of jumping over the city wall, Yi Ming felt a barely detectable spiritual consciousness passing through him, but he did not have any special reaction. So he tried his best to suppress the throbbing in his heart, as if he felt nothing, and rushed out of Jingtian City with other cultivators and scattered.
…
"MMP, people with weak cultivation have no human rights!" Yi Ming complained while running away.
In fact, when the giant true energy palm appeared when he was escaping just now, Yi Ming knew why Jinghu Palace attacked him without waiting for him to leave the city. However, Yi Ming was still unhappy, because it was obvious that they did not take his life seriously. Otherwise, if an old Jindan ancestor came to the inn to protect him, he would not take any risk at all.
Although Zhao Yu did manage to protect the inn in the end, what if he failed? That was the Jindan Patriarch! "Fuck, one treasure is not enough, you have to pay more! Two! Otherwise, forget it! If it doesn't work, I won't take any! When I advance to the Jindan level, I'll empty out Jinghu Palace! I'll even take your clothes!"
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In this situation, Yi Ming actually still had the mind to imagine some unspeakable things in his mind, which shows that he was actually out of danger at this time.
The people who come and go the most in Jinghu City are the disciples of Jinghu Palace, and the residents are all descendants of the disciples of Jinghu Palace from previous generations. So even though there are many mortals in the city, in fact, several generations ago, they were all fellow disciples of Jinghu Palace, and their origins are much more noble than that of Yi Ming, a casual cultivator.
"I can't believe that True Lord Tianyi faked his death and hid for five hundred years. I don't know how he was discovered by the two Palace Masters of Jinghu Palace." Someone asked.
"Tsk tsk, it started off well but ended up like that. I thought he was so powerful, but he ended up dying like this."
Yi Ming took a sip of wine. He of course already knew the outcome of the battle, but he didn't expect that even though they were outnumbered three by one, it would still take the three men from Jinghu Palace three days to completely kill Tianyi Zhenjun.
The three Jindan bosses of Jinghu Palace had been fooled once by Tianyi Zhenjun before, and this time they firmly said that Tianyi Zhenjun was dead. Yi Ming had no reason to suspect that the other party could still fake his death and get away.
So the three of them spontaneously attacked Tianyi Zhenjun at the first opportunity and left the task of protecting themselves to Zhao Yu.
"Thank you, Second Palace Master! If you have any other tasks in the future, please feel free to give them to me! I will go through wind and fire!" "You are so funny!"
Yi Ming put down the wine glass in his hand and looked out the window at the vast blue waters of Qianli Jing Lake.
"It's incredible that Tianyi Zhenjun is not dead!"
At this time, in the restaurant where Yi Ming was, many people were talking in low voices, and the content of the conversation was, of course, the battle that took place in Jingtian City three days ago.
Finally, Zhao Yu finished, "Wait for me at the East Gate Square of Jinghu City."
Obviously, Zhao Yu's estimation of Tianyi Zhenjun's strength was wrong. He had definitely reached the early stage of Jindan.
"What's the result?"
Although this might allow Tianyi Zhenjun to notice it in advance, and might give him a slight chance to escape early...
On the third day, a message from Zhao Yu appeared in the mother-and-child voice stone, "Yi Ming, where are you?"
"Jinghu City."
"Thank you. This time, it is Jinghu Palace that has let you down. Let Xiaoyu accompany you later. You can go to the palace's treasury and choose any three items as our apology and thank you gift."
"Yes, yes, the two palace masters of Jinghu Palace actually joined forces with another Jindan ancestor to attack together. This is a huge scene!"
After receiving the mother and child sound stones, Yi Ming breathed a sigh of relief. It was definitely not a pleasant feeling to be remembered by the Jindan boss. Well, although the leader of the Erxian Sect should also be remembering him, he didn't know who he was!
but……
"I don't know, but I think Tianyi Zhenjun is also stupid. Why does he have to hide in Jingtian City, which is full of disciples of Jinghu Palace? Wouldn't it be a piece of cake if he was found?"
"That day, True Lord Yi was also very powerful. He fought and fled at the same time. Several of them fought deep into the Hongmang Mountains. No one knows what happened to them now."
“He’s really dead!”
"You ran too far."
"Wuxindui" hid his true nature very well. After disguising himself as Zhang Daqian, he used "Lianbing Zhenjing" to disguise the aura of a fake character. After all, Tianyi Zhenjun was too far away and could not feel or see through Yi Ming's disguise. He easily broke through the cordon and escaped.
A real man never looks back at the explosion! …
"Really dead?"
"yes!"
"That's right, why doesn't he leave Jingguo?"
"Tianyi Zhenjun is dead."
Jinghu City is named after Jinghu Lake, so it is naturally closely related to Jinghu Palace. In fact, this city was originally the gate of Jinghu Palace to welcome guests, but with the passage of time, the demand increased, so it gradually evolved into a town, and finally became a large city that is almost as good as Jingtian City.
In fact, Yi Ming was also curious. If he was Tianyi Zhenjun, he would definitely leave Jingguo as soon as possible. Why would he stay in Jingguo, which was so wary of him?
Behind him was a tide of sword energy, endless moon blades, divine light that reached the sky, and spiritual secret arts that were like a tsunami. They intertwined in the sky above Jingtian City to form a fantastic and magnificent scene, spreading over an area of dozens of miles, like a dream.
"Why don't you thank the Second Palace Master?"
…
In fact, the moment he jumped over the city wall, he knew he was out of danger.
"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads.
Of course, no one can guess what the Jindan Patriarch is thinking. Maybe it's because of his heart for the Tao, or maybe it's because of his self-confidence. It seems foolish, but maybe he has to do it. Who knows?
Yi Ming put down his wine glass, stood up and left the table. He soon left Jinghu City and came to the square outside the east gate of the city.
After a while, a green light streaked across the sky and landed in front of Yi Ming, revealing Zhao Yu's figure.
(End of this chapter)