In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

During these seven days, Liu Zhengyang and others have been on their way in a low-key manner, and have already left the village, and are even about to leave the Doumen territory. During the period, although I met the monks of Doumen several times, they were all easily solved by Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei, and the master of Panmen.

Today, ordinary Doumen cultivators are no longer their opponents.

And in these seven days, Liu Zhengyang's state has also returned to its peak.

He can even spare some time to make medicinal pills for everyone to practice.

His own strength has also improved to a certain extent.

At this moment, Liu Zhengyang slowly walked forward, looking at the blue sky ahead, and suddenly said: "We are getting closer and closer to the border of Doumen, but the more this kind of thing is, the more we can't be careless, everyone. Prepare me for battle."

Zhong Qinglei, the door owner of Panmen, and many other villagers walked around talking and laughing.

They were even more happy when they heard Liu Zhengyang say that the border of Doumen was getting closer.

However, when they heard Liu Zhengyang's last words, their hearts tightened again.

"Uncle Liu, are you worried that the monks in Doumen will catch up?" Zhang Feng was the first to understand what Liu Zhengyang meant and said, "We have left the village for seven days, and even if the monks in Doumen are slow, they should be on their way to catch up. Yes, but can they really catch up?"

Zhong Qinglei looked back and saw an endless grassland behind him.

Not to mention chasing soldiers on the endless grassland, not even half of the living people could be seen.

Since there are no pursuers within sight, what is there to be afraid of?

Could the cultivator of Doumen still teleport up?

The Sect Master of Panmen said with a smile: "Lianmen Leader Liu, it's a good thing to be careful, but it's not easy for Doumen cultivators to chase us, right? Although we didn't deliberately erase our traces when we were on our way, but Enough to wash off footprints when it rains."

It did rain on two of the seven days they traveled.

And that rainwater was specially made by Liu Zhengyang.

Considering that the rain could cover his whereabouts, he used artificial rainfall to break up the clouds.

The rain also fell.

When Liu Zhengyang showed this, he shocked everyone.

The villagers, in particular, are almost treating Liu Zhengyang as a god.

Liu Zhengyang thought about it and thought it made sense, and continued to move forward silently.

As they walked, they saw a dilapidated town ahead with many people rebuilding it.

Liu Zhengyang recognized it as soon as he saw it, it was the Dingxi City that he had destroyed.

Dingxi City had been damaged so badly that the Doumen cultivators even wanted to repair it.

I don't know why Dingxicheng is so valuable to them.

Liu Zhengyang joked: "These Doumen monks are really boring. It's easier for them to rebuild a new city than Dingxi City, right?"

"You don't understand." Zhang Feng smiled and said, "The destruction of Dingxi City is a shame for Doumen. If Dingxi City is not repaired, this shame will always be written on their faces. When people see the ruins of Dingxi City, people will bring this up."

Liu Zhengyang thought about it for a while and instantly understood.

Indeed, if he was a senior in Doumen, he would definitely repair Dingxi City at all costs.

To wash away the shame.