Chapter 282: Escape

He Taichang was very expectant on the side. For the spiritual spring of the Second Peak of Miaofeng Mountain, he had been running around for many years. A pool of spiritual spring could be the foundation for the inheritance of a sect. Why could the Zhu family on the main peak be the head of all peaks? Wasn't it because they occupied the spiritual spring of the main peak?

Seeing the array plate stop operating, his uncle went over to check, suddenly staggered, his arms spread out, looking like he couldn't stand steadily, and he didn't know what accident had happened. But then he sat slowly by the stone crack, staring into the depths of the mountain fog, not knowing what he was looking at or what he was pondering.

He Taichang followed his gaze, but the mountain fog in that direction was thick, and as it rolled, it seemed that something was about to break through the fog. His heart suddenly lifted, and he was fully alert, but he found nothing in his perception.

"Uncle? Uncle? Uncle!" During the call, his uncle seemed not to have heard, turning a deaf ear. So He Taichang greeted again: "Li Mu, what's going on? Li Mu! Li Mu..."

"Wait a moment, perhaps the feng shui is different, the array needs adjustment... I'll go take a look..." Liu Liu Xiaolou responded and left.

"Stop!" He Taichang was very alert. He was responsible for keeping Liu Liu Xiaolou locked up. Seeing Liu Liu Xiaolou wanting to drill into the thick fog, he immediately stepped forward to block: "Don't move blindly, just say what's wrong with this array..."

Before he finished speaking, his vision blurred, and a rope suddenly coiled up. He was shocked and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't avoid it at all. In the blink of an eye, he was entangled by this rope, all his acupoints were sealed simultaneously, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

It was precisely the Profound Truth Rope that had turned into Liu Liu Xiaolou's tendons. All other magic treasures were buried there by the Ghost Struck Banyan tree. The only magic treasure that didn't show its face was this one.

The current Liu Liu Xiaolou was at the Perfection of Qi Refinement, all the acupoints on his body were opened, and the magic treasure that benefited the most was this Profound Truth Rope. All the shadow acupoints corresponding to the rope had been cultivated. But for anyone below the Foundation Establishment stage who was still cultivating meridians and acupoints, as long as they were entangled by this rope, all acupoints would be covered by the shadow acupoints, and they would all be captured!

There was no Eight-Prohibition Rope on his body, and the array plate had temporarily trapped He Fengzhu. Plus, this was the thickest mountain fog he had encountered in half a year. Liu Liu Xiaolou couldn't care about anything else. The desire to escape occupied every position in his mind for an instant, so he took action on the spot.

Now that he was fleeing for his life, there was absolutely no chance to do it again. Liu Liu Xiaolou didn't hesitate at all, slapped down with his palm, and smashed He Taichang's skull. He Taichang died on the spot!

In the blink of an eye, he retracted the Profound Truth Rope, not even having the thought of "touching the corpse," turned a corner to the right, and rushed down the mountain.

Fast! Fast! Fast!

In the thick fog, he could only distinguish the mountain rocks and vines within two zhang. Beyond two zhang, he couldn't see clearly at all. While providing him with the best cover, it also greatly affected his speed down the mountain.

Several times he almost hit a big tree, and finally even stepped into empty air, falling directly from more than ten zhang high. He was now also a master of the Perfection of Qi Refinement. In his haste, he struck several palms toward the surroundings, landing steadily with the counter-shock force of true qi hitting the cliff wall.

After landing, he continued to dash forward urgently. A figure suddenly appeared in the thick fog ahead, but Liu Liu Xiaolou couldn't dodge in time and crashed into it.

That figure was knocked flying on the spot, letting out a miserable cry of "Ouch," and after falling into the distance, kept cursing.

This should be a cultivator of the Second Peak of Miaofeng Mountain. He didn't know if it was a relative or disciple of the He family uncle and nephew. His cultivation was far inferior, but the commotion he made was not small.

Liu Liu Xiaolou had no time to rush over and kill him. In his haste, he changed direction again and continued to flee.

He really had no idea how long the array plate he had refined for several months could trap He Fengzhu. After all, the array plate was refined under He Fengzhu's nose, and the design, materials, and techniques were all unsatisfactory. Not to mention that He Fengzhu was still a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He would be satisfied if he could trap He Fengzhu for the time of a stick of incense. He needed to rush out of Miaofeng Mountain as soon as possible, or at least rush out of the Second Peak of Miaofeng Mountain, and use the cover of this thick fog to continue fleeing.

Rushing out from a chicken coop, causing the chickens to fly and dogs to jump, Liu Liu Xiaolou finally recalled the path when entering the mountain, slightly corrected the direction, and continued to flee down the mountain.

Rushing through several medicine gardens along the way, knocking down two fences, he finally saw a cliff gap—also shrouded in mountain fog, it should be the "One Line of Sky" canyon when entering the mountain.

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Liu Liu Xiaolou was greatly encouraged and crashed into it, clearly feeling the terrain gradually descending. After running for a while, he suddenly crashed out, and at the same time heard someone ask: "Who is leaving the mountain?"

Liu Liu Xiaolou threw out a sentence: "Picking medicine..."

The person guarding the mountain pass shouted behind him: "Cannot leave the mountain in thick fog..."

Liu Liu Xiaolou didn't care about him at all and had already rushed far away.

After rushing down for the time of a cup of tea, seeing a stone wall jumping down, all the paths when entering the mountain appeared in his mind again. He slowed down slightly and chose the path according to the original memory.

A pile of chaotic rocks formed a maze illusion array. This was the work of heaven and earth, not human power. Liu Liu Xiaolou could observe the array eye and break the array, but where did he have the time now? When entering the mountain, the Wan couple circled three times from the right. Since that was the case, he should go against it and circle three times in reverse...

After leaving the array, he walked another hundred zhang. Three strange trees appeared ahead. He remembered that the Wan couple walked horizontally ten zhang to the left...

A waterfall formed by a stream, the Wan couple also bypassed it...

A sheer cliff, although not high, looked like it could be jumped over, but he still chose to slowly drill through a small hole beside it like the Wan couple...

After passing seven or eight such terrains, the path ahead gradually became blurred in his memory, only vaguely remembering that it was about five or six miles from the Miaofeng Mountain "One Line of Sky" canyon mouth.

Liu Liu Xiaolou knew the array he had hastily refined, estimating that He Fengzhu should have broken the array and come out. If he followed this path and chased out, it would be sooner or later that he would be captured.

He had only been fleeing for two sticks of incense, and it would be at least half an hour before the fog cleared. This half hour was also his last chance.

After a little thought, he rolled down the mountain ridge to the left, climbed onto a mountain peak beside it, and kept the original path he came from within his line of sight, but didn't dare to be too far away, preventing himself from losing his way.

Traveling like this, he had to be even more careful. It was truly one look every step, one stop every ten steps. Any place that was slightly suspicious, even a rock, a ditch, a tree, a cluster of flowers, a vine, he bypassed and didn't touch.

When the thick fog cleared, he found that he had only walked less than two miles. Looking back at the original path, that Miaofeng Mountain, which stretched for a hundred miles like a high wall, was seven or eight miles behind him!

And the original path he left was less than forty or fifty zhang away from him.

Liu Liu Xiaolou broke into a cold sweat, hurriedly rolled horizontally to the left, and didn't feel slightly at ease until he was more than a hundred zhang away.

Finding a high point on a stone peak, he couldn't help but climb up to check. This look gave him a fright.

A familiar figure was looking at the mountains from a high peak on the original path. It was precisely He Fengzhu!

He Fengzhu had long broken out of his crude trapped array and chased to the front.

If he had continued to flee along the original path, he would have been captured by now.

Killing his nephew, refining his array key and array plate, deceiving him for half a year, spending countless spiritual materials and spirit stones, there was no need to think about what the consequences would be if he were captured by him.

Liu Liu Xiaolou tiptoed down the mountain peak and quietly moved away.

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