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At the beginning of Mawang Town, when the Ghost King Gate surrounded and suppressed the silver crown snake, only the big snake was killed, and no one noticed the golden snake spirit in the silver crown, Xu Yan took the belly pocket worn by Wang Bazhi to install the snake spirit, and the red brocade almost caused Pang Hongyue's misunderstanding.

Wang Bazhi's belly pocket, Xu Yan didn't throw it away, but at this time, he suddenly remembered it, and hurriedly rummaged through the storage bag.

After looking for a long time, under a rice bag, I finally saw the red brocade clothes of the year.

took out the belly pocket that Wang Bazhi wore on his body back then, Xu Yan's eyes were full of disdain, and he said in his heart that he didn't know that the old monster who had lived for hundreds of years still had this hobby.

Xu Yan won't care about the hobby of the god pattern powerhouse, what he cares about is whether this red brocade dress can be a treasure.

The left eye glared slightly, and a strange scene appeared in Xu Yan's eyes, there were layers of extremely obscure aura circulating on the red brocade clothes, unless he took a closer look with his left eye, he couldn't see the slightest clue at all.

Sure enough, there is a mystery!

In his heart, Xu Yan exerted his hands and hissed, and the red brocade clothes were torn into pieces, but they did not break, but changed into a long red silk ribbon.

There was no need to urge the aura, Chang Aya actually suspended in mid-air by herself, spinning around Xu Yan non-stop, which looked extremely strange.

"Artifact?"

In exclamation, Xu Yan tried to control it with aura, and just injected a spiritual energy into Chang Aya, the flying ribbon was immediately wrapped around his body, although it looked nondescript, but there was a strange feeling like being blown by the breeze.

And at the moment when Chang Yan was entangled, Xu Yan's figure became blurred, and there was a feeling of exerting the wind, as if the whole person was integrated into the wind and could float at will.

With a thought, Xu Yan completely disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already ten zhang away.

"A special kind of magic weapon!"

After confirming Chang Aya's rank, Xu Yan was pleasantly surprised.

This strange magic weapon has very limited resistance to sword energy, and it does not have much defensive ability, but it has a strange effect, which can make the user feel like a wind escape, one step at a time, and turn into invisible!

Most of the magic weapons in the cultivation world are attack and defense, but there are also special types of magic weapons, these special types of magic weapons are extremely difficult to refine, and the effect is even more mysterious, some can allow the user to transform into a monster, and some will allow the practitioner to have a short period of great power.

Special magic weapons are very rare, Xu Yan has not seen much, as for this kind of long silk that allows the user to achieve the effect of escaping without running the escape method, he is the first time he has seen it.

"Okay, you bastard!"

After the surprise, there was a burst of scolding, Xu Yan gritted his teeth and said angrily: "The belly pocket I gave me ten years ago is just to let me escape from this place of death today, Bugs Wang, you are really righteous enough! Don't look at you as a Taishang Elder, we are not done with this account!"

Most of the people who still curse after getting benefits are villains, but Xu Yan is different, he was cheated too badly, even if Wang Bazhi compensates him with a magic weapon now, Xu Yan will not stop scolding.

As soon as the aura moved, Chang Aya left her body and was wrapped around her wrist by Xu Yan.

With the special magic weapon of Chang Aya, Feng Dun was cultivated to the extreme, and the chance of getting out of trouble became bigger and bigger, Xu Yan suppressed his anger, recovered his aura, and finally looked at the wooden girl who was standing quietly on the side.

"Little wood, we'll have a date later!"

With a solemn gaze, Xu Yan, who was entangled in long silk, once again ran into the wind and rushed into the roots of the tree in one step.

As his figure disappeared from the roots, the wooden girl followed.

If it weren't for the incomparably abundant aura in Xu Yan's golden pill, it would be impossible for other Void Pill elders to persist at all, even if they could cultivate Feng Dun to the peak, it would be difficult to achieve the spiritual energy consumption that supported the escape.

Soon, Xu Yan felt that the retreat was about to dissipate, and after calculating the distance, he had left the cave more than 10,000 feet, but it was still pitch black above his head, and he couldn't see the slightest way out.

Relying on the Chang Aya Talisman, Xu Yan's figure can still continue to move forward after getting out of the wind, and this strange magic weapon can support at least thousands of zhang.

After another three thousand zhang, the light of the long silk on his body dimmed, and Xu Yan immediately cast the third transformation of the Seven Transformations of Heavenly Ghosts, and continued to flee quickly.

After 3,000 zhang, it was 3,000 zhang, and the distance of 16,000 zhang was still dark.

With little aura consumed, Xu Yan gritted his teeth and urged Chang Aya again.

Fortunately, the existence of special magic weapons gave Xu Yan a chance to relieve his breath, exhausted Chang Aya's aura, and escaped thousands of zhang away with the method of wind escape, and since then, from the cave to the ground, it has reached 20,000 zhang!

Above his head, the darkness gradually receded, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, Xu Yan could barely open his eyes for a while, but the cool breath inhaled in his mouth indicated that he rushed out of the ground at this time.

It's out!

Before Xu Yan could rejoice, the roar of the river suddenly rushed into his ears.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and before he could see the surrounding scene clearly, a cold immediately enveloped him, and the huge waves rolled up, and the figure who had just escaped was swept to the shore in the distance.

Crash!!!

The waves are several feet high, and the river is biting.

The water slapping on the cliff by the river seems to be hitting the riverbank desperately, and the waves of the years have slapped the riverbank into a cliff.

After the huge wave, the small crabs and shrimps inhabiting the cracks of the cliffs will immediately burrow out of the burrows, looking for food brought by the big waves, but this time the big waves did bring unusual things, but they were a little big, so a crab the size of a fingernail began to crawl around on Xu Yan's body, not knowing how to eat.

Syllable.

The figure who was almost slapped into the stone wall by the huge wave suddenly raised his hand and patted the back of his head, and the little crab who thought he had found food died tragically.

Boom!

Struggling to prop his body up from the stone wall, Xu Yan, who had a blue nose and swollen face, saw the human-shaped pit imprinted on the cliff.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and before he could scold, Xu Yan's body fell backwards.

Call!

The mountains and rivers rose in the wind and flew up the cliff with the unlucky owner.

The huge waves of the Tongtian River are too terrifying, Xu Yan, who is deeply touched, is still numb in his scalp at this time, the Qianfeng armor on his body is almost broken, and the long silk is even broken a few knots, if it is not for the talisman weapon, the collision of being swept to the shore by the huge waves can smash the Xudan monk half to death.

On the shore, Xu Yan, who had rested for most of the day, became much more energetic, so he grabbed the Changfeng Sword in one hand and the Qinglin Sword in the other, and looked at the Tongtian River with a fierce attitude and shouted: "Wang Bazhi, Fei Jiu! Ben Hou is back, I will treat you as a friend, you have cheated me for more than ten years, I will see how you two old guys give me an explanation!"

With a body of anger, Xu Yan made up his mind, this time when he went back, he had to ask Wang Bazhi clearly, and he would never give up if he didn't take out dozens of magic weapons as compensation.

turned around and walked away, and just after taking two steps, Xu Yan's face changed.

In front of him, there is a very strange land, with mountains in the distance and jungles of different heights in the distance.

Suddenly, a bad premonition appeared in Xu Yan's heart, he turned to look at the boundless Tongtian River, and muttered in disbelief: "No...... It's not going to be in the north of the sky!"