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Chapter 79 Escape, Granny Feng

In the blink of an eye, half an hour later.

During this time, Lin Zhou sensed several Core Formation Realm martial artists riding ordinary white eagles, flying past him in the distance. Although they couldn't keep up with his speed, the frequency of their appearances was increasing at an alarming rate.

Clearly, these Core Formation cultivators of the Wind and Thunder Sword Sect have already begun exchanging information.

The female sword cultivator behind him, who was at the peak of the Core Formation Realm, must have called for help.

If this continues...

They are very likely to be surrounded and attacked by the other Dan-level martial artists.

At that point, no matter how fast he is, he will be surrounded by other Core Formation cultivators. Once they are all cornered, wouldn't he be like a fish in a jar? Bah!

"river?"

At this moment, Lin Zhou saw below, nestled among towering mountains, a winding river flowing ceaselessly, its surface shimmering under the moonlight.

It is quite conspicuous.

We must find a chance to escape.

Swish!

The next moment, Lin Zhou, who was still in flight, immediately replaced the entry for the Phantom Silver-Winged Flying Leopard.

Lin Zhou's body immediately began to shrink while he was flying. In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a giant silver-winged flying leopard into a human figure and began to fall freely from the sky, plummeting towards the river below.

After more than ten breaths.

thump!

Lin Zhou immediately dived into the water.

"Mist Demon Servant."

Immediately, Lin Zhou transformed into a wisp of extremely fine black smoke in the water, and in the blink of an eye, he flew hundreds of meters away, appearing hundreds of meters away.

After pausing briefly to gather his strength, Lin Zhou transformed into a wisp of barely perceptible black smoke and continued his escape.

It flew away again, hundreds of meters away.

By repeatedly unleashing the power of the Mist Demon Servant's incantation, they flew more than ten miles away in a very short time.

The sky was gradually brightening.

Lin Zhou also spotted a fairly large town on the riverbank.

The riverbank docks in the town were filled with fishing boats and cargo ships of various sizes, including a huge multi-story ship that was nearly three stories high and quite conspicuous.

On the ship, there was a spiritual aura of someone who had reached the pinnacle of cultivation.

Workers carrying sacks in the town began their work as soon as it was light.

Various breakfast stalls on the street, as well as many fishermen working there, and servants from other mansions and courtyards, all began to bustle about.

"This is a great place!"

"It's a good way to get out of here."

Lin Zhou's eyes lit up.

He used the mist demon servant's mistification ability once again, leaping out of the water. A wisp of black smoke passed through the dock, swept over the thick, two-zhang-high stone wall, and entered the town.

The next moment, Lin Zhou's figure appeared out of thin air on a secluded street in the town.

Immediately, Lin Zhou transformed into a wisp of black smoke once more, passed through a clothing shop, and changed into a complete set of clothes.

If he had enough personal storage space, he would definitely have stuffed several complete sets of clothes into it.

It wouldn't be very elegant to transform without clothes!

Getting old.

"A diminished sense of presence."

At this moment, Lin Zhou found two entries in the dictionary that he had previously thought were useless.

Unexpectedly, it has become very useful for hiding now.

The next moment, Lin Zhou, who originally looked only twenty years old, had a few strands of white hair at his temples and some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, making him look like he had aged more than thirty years.

At the same time, his face became unremarkable. If someone glanced at him in a crowd, even if they wanted to remember him, they would have to think carefully before they could figure out which of the several similar faces was his.

Lin Zhou then found a roadside food stall.

"Cough cough cough!"

He coughed lightly a few times, sounding slightly tired, and then sat down.

"Boss, a bowl of tofu pudding, please."

"Three more meat patties, please."

Lin Zhou looked at the meat pies the vendor was selling, and they tasted pretty good, so he couldn't help but say something.

"Alright, sir, please wait a moment!"

The seemingly honest-looking middle-aged boss spoke up.

At this moment, Lin Zhou presented himself as an ordinary traveler, and even carried a bundle, intending to find an inn after finishing his meal.

Or find a place where you can listen to audiobooks and sing songs.

This town is so prosperous that it rivals some small county towns.

Being close to the river is also a geographical advantage.

at this time.

After eating a few meat pies, Lin Zhou thought they tasted really good, and paired with the sour and spicy tofu pudding, they were absolutely delicious.

This also eased the tense atmosphere that had been building up as they pursued them.

...

at the same time.

As Lin Zhou was free-falling through the air, a large white eagle, several meters tall, slowly flapped its wings.

At this moment, Ye Lingxiao, who was on the back of the great white eagle and holding a giant bow, was looking around with a furrowed brow.

"The aura has vanished?"

"No, they must have used something to conceal their presence."

"Could it be that the leopard demon wasn't a pure demon, but a demon warrior?"

Ye Lingxiao pondered in his heart.

At this moment, several martial artists who had reached the Core Formation stage began to gather in the surrounding clouds.

"Greetings, Senior Sister Ye!"

The surrounding martial artists, some old and some young, all respectfully addressed Ye Lingxiao as Senior Sister.

Within the sect, the strong are respected.

"Continue to explore the surrounding area."

Ye Lingxiao gave the order.

"Yes, Senior Sister."

As soon as he finished speaking, the many Core Formation cultivators who had just gathered around began to scatter, each heading in a different direction to search carefully.

Ye Lingxiao controlled the giant white eagle beneath his feet and began to fly towards the river below.

This river can conceal one's presence; if the fleeing creature intended to conceal itself, it might have escaped via the waterway below.

"There's another, weaker aura..."

After falling several hundred meters, Ye Lingxiao sensed a faint demonic aura, which was at most at the early stage of the Core Formation realm.

It is much weaker than the late stage of the Dan-emerging realm.

Suddenly, an idea popped into Ye Lingxiao's mind: the demon warrior of the leopard demon might have the same aura as this early-stage Core Formation cultivator.

Otherwise, these two auras wouldn't have been so close together; it was such a coincidence.

When the great white eagle landed on the water, Ye Lingxiao frowned, and the demonic aura of the early-stage Core Formation Realm disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Lingxiao had the white eagle fly down to the shore and wait.

He couldn't catch the fleeing leopard demon's aura, but that didn't mean the rest of the sect couldn't.

In the blink of an eye.

Half an hour later.

Then a white eagle flew over from a distance, carrying on its back an old woman with a hunched back and white hair. The old woman wore a gold hairpin and always had a gentle smile on her face.

Behind the old woman was a yellow jade gourd that was as big as her body.

"Grandma Wind!"

When Ye Lingxiao saw the person who had arrived, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly waved to greet them.