Yan Chihuo was not sure about the reason at first, but after a while, he knew that the other party had a tracking technique, which made him feel a headache. With this tracking technique, unless he killed all the other party, he would never escape in his life. There was another way, that is, to go deep into the East China Sea and leave the sensing range of the other party's tracking technique. Moreover, there was a demon clan there, and even if the other party could still track it, he would not dare to go too deep, but this method was too dangerous.

On this day, he threw away the cultivators of the Shuiyun Sect. He saw Deng Yu put away the spirit-seeking rat, and suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart, remembering what happened in the cave.

When the group of Shuiyun Sect cultivators were speculating on the whereabouts of Ding River, it was the spirit-seeking rat that came to find Ding River's breath, and the treasure-seeking rat that found his own breath in his changing flames. He secretly wondered, could this spirit-seeking rat be the key to tracking himself?

He remembered the spirit-seeking rat on his shoulder when he killed Wu Si that day. He didn't care at that time, and a reckless god asked the spirit-seeking rat to run away, causing trouble to appear.

As Yan Chihuo knows, the scope of tracking secret techniques in the cultivation world is rarely so wide. It turns out that he thought the Shuiyun Sect was a top sect in the East China Sea and had great secret techniques. Now it seems that he thought the other party too strongly.

Yan Chihuo had no intention of going deep into the East China Sea. After all, it was the territory of the demon clan. Not to mention a small Taoist priest cultivator, the Yuandan cultivator who had achieved immortality did not dare to do this.

But although he knew what the other party was relying on to track him, there was still no way. Although he could change into any human cultivator, this aura could not be hidden from this spirit-seeking rat.

"This spirit-seeking rat is not an ordinary species. Its aura can be so tightly focused. If it can be killed, it will not be chased again." Yan Chihuo said to himself with hatred.

In the following days, Yan Chihuo escaped while thinking about how to kill this spirit-seeking rat. However, these monks were very alert and did not give Yan Chihuo a chance at all. Yan Chihuo wanted to rush into these monks several times and kill the spirit-seeking rat at the cost of injury, he remembered the monks who fought with him that day.

This man's swordsmanship can be said to be the only one who has seen Yan Chihuo in his life. This man's sword intent was understood above Yan Chihuo. If Yan Chihuo had not laid a strong foundation for swordsmanship due to the ancient sword scripture, he would have suffered a loss on the fight of swords that day. Even so, Yan Chihuo still felt that the other party seemed to have not done his best that night.

Although Yan Chihuo had many methods that had not been used, this person impressed him too deeply. He thought he was really unsure of defeating the other party. Although he had not discovered this person these days, every time the cultivator of the Shuiyun Sect caught up, he vaguely sensed the oppression brought by this person. Therefore, he suppressed this idea.

The monk surnamed Yan also felt a headache. Yan Chihuo was the strongest and most slippery monk he had ever seen. He was not as fast as Yan Chihuo, and he was thrown away after chasing him for a period of time. Although he spoke to Dong Ming humbly, he was actually an arrogant person. With his identity, chasing a junior was fruitless, which was simply a naked slap in the face.

What made him even more helpless was that he had already noticed that Yan Chihuo was intentionally killing the spirit-seeking rat. He was not afraid that the treasure-seeking rat would be killed, because he was sure that as long as Yan Chihuo was trapped by the monks of the Shuiyun Sect, he could kill him. But he was worried that this man would break in, and maybe a thunder strike would kill the palace-pretentious beauty in Li.

Can you kill Yan Chihuo be the second best, but if the palace beauty surnamed Li is killed, it will be like losing the watermelon and picking up sesame seeds. In fact, even if the palace beauty surnamed Li is not killed and is only severely injured, it will be a loss. Moreover, this aunt hates someone to protect her the most, and he cannot show up yet. Therefore, every time Yan Chihuo seems to have something to do, he releases a trace of the swordless intent.

This trace of sword intent was extremely weak, and ordinary sword cultivators could not feel it at all, but Yan Chihuo practiced the sword intent of thousands of swords, and immediately noticed it. In this way, the female cultivator surnamed Li was safe, but Yan Chihuo also escaped.

On this day, Yan Chihuo fled to an island called Diling Island. This island is a gathering place for casual cultivators, and there are also markets on the island, but there is nothing good.

Yan Chihuo fled here. According to experience, the other party should chase after him in three days. During this period, his spiritual pill was consumed greatly, so he planned to add some here.

Although he was prepared for the poor goods in the market here, he was still stunned when he saw it. He barely bought a bottle of spiritual pills in the only market on Diling Island. He was about to leave, but he heard someone ask the shopkeeper: "Do you have any elixirs to raise spiritual pets here?"

Yan Chihuo turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in the middle stage of gathering energy asking the shopkeeper. Yan Chihuo saw a small mouse on the second floor of the body in the palm of the human palm.

The shopkeeper saw it and said, "Is this just a spirit-seeking rat in your hand?"

The middle-aged man said, "This is a spirit-seeking rat I just got. It's not difficult for it to have low cultivation and thin bloodlines. I want to buy some elixirs to improve its cultivation."

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "I don't have any pills suitable for this spirit-seeking rat here, and it will be difficult for you to buy them in other stores in the future."

The middle-aged man said, "Why?"

The shopkeeper said, "Although the spirit-seeking rat is an ordinary monster, it is only slightly stronger than those mortal rats who become spirits, the spirit-seeking rat contains a trace of the bloodline of the ancient spirit beast swallowing rat. It is talented in treasure hunting, and it is also very popular among monks. Your spirit-seeking rat is too low in grade. If you use elixirs to force your cultivation, its treasure-seeking talent will also be affected. For you, it will be a loss."

This was the first time Yan Chihuo knew about this, and he felt it was new, so he asked, "Does this spirit-seeking rat have no pills to improve his cultivation?"

The shopkeeper knew that Yan Chihuo was a cultivator in the Daojia stage and did not dare to neglect it. He said, "It's because there is one, but the value is too high. They are all top-quality spiritual pills, which are more expensive than this spirit-seeking rat." The middle-aged man sighed and turned around and left after hearing this.

Yan Chihuo was very interested and asked the shopkeeper again: "Didn't this spirit-seeking mouse rely on her sense of smell to find something with spiritual energy? How did it improve its cultivation level and reduce its sense of smell?"
Chapter completed!