Chapter 179: Mystic Monk

After speaking, Zhang Chen's words turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place, and quickly walked to the foot of the main peak of Sanfeng Mountain and climbed up.

With the help of the rapid rise of the cliff, it didn't take long for a familiar sight to flash in front of him, and he grinned. It's ridiculous that the Curse Ancestor actually wanted to stop him with the help of the most rubbish Confusion Illusion Array (ghost hitting the wall) in the spell.

He smashed the rock under his feet, and then kicked the cliff wall.

Boom, the whole mountain was shaking, and the gravel and the plants growing on the cliffs were falling. The terrain was destroyed, and the Confusion Array completely lost its effect.

Then Zhang Chen took advantage of the strength to leap on another protruding rock, and at the same time shifted his gaze upwards, he saw that the Curse Ancestor was trembling, and he smelled the breath of fear.

Turning back eighteen times in a row, Zhang Chen finally flew to the top of Sanfeng Mountain. This was a barren place, with large bare stones, and a black coffin in the middle, which was the spirit wood that Zhang Chen had learned from the memory of the Curse Sect Ancestor clone summoned by Xingcang last time.

There are still a lot of leftovers around the black coffin that have been discarded on the ground at will, and they have lost their aura after being exposed to the wind and sun, and Zhang Chen's flesh hurts very much to watch.

The aura contained in these discarded scraps alone was already equivalent to the aura contained in the inheritance spirit stone he had obtained by accident last time.

Shameful waste!

Turning his head to look at the Curse Ancestor who looked like a piece of wood standing on the edge of the cliff, he asked, "You... Anything else to say?"

"You came down from Kunlun Mountain to capture me, right?" said the Curse Sect Ancestor stiffly.

"Kunlun Mountain?" Zhang Chen frowned: "What does this have to do with Kunlun Mountain?"

Hearing this question, the Curse Ancestor seemed to have untied the knot in his heart, and the attention hanging in his heart fell to the ground. The whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you didn't come down from Kunlun Mountain. He looked at Zhang Chen with interest: "Tsk, such a young body, I'm afraid it's less than thirty years old." Even if he is a powerful martial cultivator, and he is proficient in the techniques of qi refiners, is the ancient civilization where the Blue Star disappeared about to reappear?"

"What ancient civilization?" Zhang Chen asked rhetorically.

"Since you didn't come down from Kunlun Mountain, why should I be afraid of you. The Curse Ancestor sneered, slowly walked to the black coffin, stepped one foot in, and said, "Although you are stronger than me now, you can't kill me, don't waste time with me here, take this opportunity to improve your current realm." Because when I get back to my full state, I'll settle accounts with you. ”

"For the sake of you bringing me such important news, I will try not to torture you and let you die sooner. ”

"Look for death!"

Zhang Chen snorted, raised his right hand and pinched the void, and the Curse Sect Ancestor who was far away next to the coffin was lifted into the air. Later, because of Zhang Chen's forcible soul search, he fell into a coma.

Scenes of pristine scenery flashed in front of my eyes.

The ancestor of the spell sect originated from a sect called the Shanhe Sect in the Kunlun Mountains, he killed the elders who guarded the gate of the scripture pavilion, and came to the southern Xinjiang with a scroll about spells, and established the spell gate. With his dangerous terrain and outstanding talent, he repeatedly repelled the pursuers of the original sect, and he was also famous for these battles.

As time passed, it became more and more difficult for him to break through the realm, and finally resolutely chose the puppet immortal method. Then he boldly returned to the original sect to steal the raw materials of the coffin that the sect master had set for himself, and he succeeded.

Then he returned to southern Xinjiang, and made great efforts to turn the area around Sanfeng Mountain into his sleeping place, hoping to help him break through the realm and turn from a puppet to a human again through the accumulation of long years.

It's a pity that heaven is not as good as people, and the aura between heaven and earth is getting less and less, and he feels it in the coffin.

One day, he felt that there was a great turmoil between heaven and earth, so he opened the coffin and got up, and then saw two mysterious humanoid black shadows standing in the sky, one from the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and the other from the west.

When he saw this, Zhang Chen's mood also became excited.

These two black shadows are the projections of the powerful monk's Yuan Shen Fa, and judging from the momentum, they are probably Mahayana cultivations. I didn't expect that Blue Star would also give birth to such a powerful monk.

Following the look, in the memory screen of the Curse Ancestor, Zhang Chen saw the two black shadows looking at each other for nine days and nights, and when they arrived on the tenth day, the two of them dissipated with a bang, which was somewhat similar to the appearance of military liberation. Subsequently, the signs of a sharp decrease in aura became more and more apparent.

Later, because the ancestor of the curse sect was cowering on the top of the Three Peaks Mountain, he knew very little about the things of time. The only channels of information are the two dark lines he left behind.

Article 1: Totem summoning of the spell. The next day was the Wenren family in southern Xinjiang.

The disciples of the mantra sect are in seclusion, pursuing the highest realm of mantra in the vast mountains, and rarely go out. Although the Wenren family is a thief who is rampant in southern Xinjiang, they have very little contact with the outside world, resulting in very little news that the ancestor of the curse sect knows.

Subsequent memories also mentioned why the Ancestor of the Mantra Sect was afraid of the monks from Kunlun Mountain. For he feared that those men would be law enforcers and would take his life.

The person who founded the enforcer of Kunlun Mountain was called Bian Tian, an old qi refiner who had lived in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain for many years. When the ancestor of the curse sect was still in the original sect, he saw the other party come to visit the sect.

The crane has a childish face, walks like a tiger, and is close to nature. Zhang Chen seriously suspected that the Yuan Shen Law Appearance from Kunlun Mountain was this old guy's, because he was the only one who best met the requirements of the unity of heaven and man. Even if he is the sect master of the Mountain and River Sect, he is only a Jindan stage monk at most.

Although Bian Tian was relieved, the team of Qi Refiner Law Enforcers he created was retained, and they specialized in entering the WTO to arrest those martial cultivators and Qi Refiners who were doing evil in the mundane world.

Let go of his arm, and the faint Curse Ancestor fell to the ground. Zhang Chen stood in place and pondered quietly.

Before the projection of the two primordial gods appeared, there was a phenomenon of spiritual qi attenuation, could it be that there was already a problem with the blue star at that time? If there was a problem, the monk should be the first to notice it and look for the crux of the problem. Why is there a confrontation between the two Mahayana monks?

You must know that although the destructive power of Mahayana monks is strong, they also consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Could it be that the master of the Western Dao of the Yuan Shen Dharma wanted to invade the East, which led to a confrontation between two Mahayana monks?

If this is the case, then who are the Mahayana monks in the West?

It couldn't be the Gu Master of Nanyang, because the Curse Ancestor was in Southern Xinjiang at that time. If the Yuan Shen projection came from the South Seas, he would be crushed to pieces by the coercion of that projection.