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After walking out of the encirclement, Bai Feng's more than 100 people galloped almost continuously.
Time is more precious than anything else for the current Nine Great Sects.
Along the way, you can see other rebel groups pouring in from the periphery in the direction of the nine major factions.
These rebels range in size and attire, and some of them look like serious sects. But without exception, after seeing Bai Feng and them, these sects all opened the Soul Devouring Array as soon as possible.
It's like a kind of proud declaration – if you have the ability, you will come.
These small sects, before the appearance of the Soul Devouring Array, in Bai Feng's eyes, were simply ants-like existences.
His senior brother could destroy several of these sects in an instant.
But who would have thought that after the Soul Eater Array, these ants began to gather one by one, and it began to feel terrifying. They devoured one sect after another, and in the face of this offensive, the nine major factions that were in full swing could only barely defend.
The world is impermanent.
Of course, Bai Feng would not clash with them, a team of more than a hundred people, it was easy to adjust the formation in the flying state, and only the leader only needed to change the direction slightly, and the rest of the people could follow and bypass from the edge of the spiritless area.
The few disciples who came out with Bai Feng were all close to Bai Feng, although they all had trust in Bai Feng, but every time they passed by a rebel force, they couldn't help but look back.
Of course, the worries in the eyes of the disciples Bai Feng were clear - they were easy in the past now, and they had to turn back in the future, and every force passing by them might be a moat.
"Master, where are we going?" A disciple asked Bai Feng.
"I don't know," looking at the empty strange world in front of him, Bai Feng was at a loss, "Look everywhere." ”
Bai Feng still remembered that when the senior brother mentioned this short-haired guest, he summarized the whereabouts of these people.
Generally, there is no sect of loose cultivation, and if the economy is a little surplus, it will often be in the form of leasing to find a better sect to take refuge. Paying a few spirit stones a year, all you ask for is a safe and secure place to cultivate.
If you are poor, it will be difficult to do, and you can usually only cultivate silently on some desert islands that no one cares about. This kind of loose cultivation without a sect often ends up doing some stealing things, attacking nearby sects, or taking advantage of the sect's unpreparedness to sneak in and steal spirit stones and magic weapons.
Because between the sects, sometimes the whole sect gathers to confront each other because of some trivial matters, so these scattered cultivators are given a lot of opportunities. Sometimes when encountering a sect, only a few disciples are left, and if the other party's strength is not enough, it will also change from stealing to robbing.
This is the most common pattern of behavior in casual practice.
Judging from the nature alone, the short-haired guest that the senior brother received was also a casual cultivator. But according to the senior brother, the way of life of this casual practice is very different from other casual practices.
First of all, he doesn't cultivate, and he doesn't covet spiritual energy magic weapons. At his poorest, the short-haired man often lost even his own flying sword.
For a long time, the most this short-haired customer did was to constantly fill the spiritual energy he absorbed into the spirit stones, and finally when he got a certain amount, he took it to the market to exchange it - not for better magic weapons or flying swords, but for some strange magic weapons, such as a camera that can record the influence of people! A cardiac mirror that can see through the human body...... This kind of novel but useless ritual artifact used to be abundant on the market, and the price was not too expensive.
After buying these things, the short-haired customer went to the places where the sects were fighting, and used the camera and the heart-piercing mirror to look around, as if he wanted to find clues related to rebirth through these things.
Because of this strange behavior, the short-haired man had died several times in vain, but every time he was reborn, he still didn't change. Over time, everyone knew that he had no ill intentions in watching from the sidelines, and they stopped attacking him.
But the fate of the short-haired guest did not change for the better - when other casual cultivators lacked spirit stones, they often went to the scattered cultivator's house to rob, which was much easier to bully than other sects.
It wasn't until later that he simply abandoned the place where he lived, and it is said that many people saw him drifting in the air and sleeping to live. He didn't even have a spirit stone on his body, and he didn't have a flying sword, so he was completely a waste with nothing. But in doing so, he lived longer than he had ever done - and his robbers had lost all interest in him.
Such a person, even in this troubled era, should be quite eye-catching, and it will not be too difficult to find.
As long as he finds him, this matter of finding the mystery of the rebirth of the Ascension Realm, Bai Feng can be regarded as finding an opportunity, and after that, whether he can gain anything or not, everything will depend on the sky.
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That man...... It's weird.
Yan Xiu had discovered him a long time ago, but he hadn't found Yan Xiu.
This is not surprising, although the cultivation of Yan Xiu is average, but relying on the Void Transformation Stone in his hand, there should be no problem in ranking among the top 10 in the Ascension Realm. If you count Wu Xiaoqing behind him......
In fact, that person was first seen by Wu Xiaoqing.
After approaching the past, Yan Xiu only thought at first that the other party was a loose cultivator who had fallen behind, and it was a particularly miserable kind of confusion - the method of judgment was very straightforward, because the other party did not have a flying sword.
In the Ascension Realm, a cultivator without a flying sword is just like a soldier without a gun on the battlefield.
It's not a soldier, it's a refugee.
Yan Xiu did not take the initiative to go out to approach the other party, but waited patiently for the other party to slowly "row" towards the island where they were. Since there was no flying sword, the opponent's method of movement was to wave two huge fans made of metal sheets with their hands.
Moving in this way is obviously very inefficient. But the other party seemed to be very patient, and from such a small black spot at the end of the field of vision, he gradually drew to the small island of Yan Xiu and Wu Xiaoqing.
There were still several corpses on the surface of the island, and Yan Xiu guessed that this person's goal might be to search for corpses—maybe touch something like a spirit stone. Even if you don't have anything, you can at least come to the cave on the island and check it out.
But to Yan Xiu's surprise, the other party did not go straight to the corpse, but only carefully turned around the corpse twice, and at the same time took out two unfamiliar magic weapons from his clothes, which he had never seen, and fiddled with the corpse in various ways - this fiddling posture instantly reminded Yan Xiu of Wu Xiaoqing before, and when he adjusted the angle of the camera, he also looked like this.
Yan Xiu was still hesitating, how to deal with this person, whether to give him some funding and let him find a forbidden place, or directly expel him, or even simply kill him...... The search and rescue team was already on the radio and gave him an order: "Subdue that man, and be careful not to destroy what he has in his hands." ”
Yan Xiu rushed out of the cave in an instant like a gust of wind, and a second later, his sword was already easily across the opponent's throat - and at this moment, the other party didn't even have time to react.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
The same sentence came out of the mouths of two people in unison.
Yan Xiu gently lifted the sword, and the meaning was obvious. The other party immediately said: "Brother Dao, I have something to say, there are two spirit stones in the bag, which can be used for Brother Dao's flying sword." ”
Yan Xiu smiled: "Your spirit stone, I'm not rare, say, what are you doing here?" ”
"You won't be interested, it has nothing to do with spirit stones, and it has nothing to do with magic weapons."
Yan Xiu heard what the search and rescue team said in the headphones, and repeated this sentence with a smile: "Hearing you say this, I am more interested, tell me quickly, what are these two magic weapons in your hand?" ”
"This is a camera! can ingest people's images, and the right is a commemorative ......" The other party looked at Yan Xiu's face and emphasized again, "This thing is useless for fighting, and it will consume spiritual energy to use it......"
Yan Xiu stretched out his hand, gently took the magic weapon, and then pointed to another: "What about this?" ”
"Heart-piercing mirror...... Used to view the corpses. ”
Yan Xiu opened the heart piercing mirror and rummaged through a few pictures at random, but was taken aback by the content - in this picture, the human muscles and bones, and the internal organs are all displayed clearly, as if they were completely transparent. Yan Xiu had never seen anyone before, and the appearance of people was so terrifying—they rarely saw decomposing corpses. Now that he saw it, Yan Xiu knew the reason why Wu Xiaoqing was afraid of ghosts.
Then he took out the camera again, and this time the things in it were much more familiar, similar to the pictures taken by Wu Xiaoqing's camera, but ...... The footage is a bit more advanced, and all of the footage included is panoramic – there are no lens limitations.
The details in the picture are also richer, and the same picture can be magnified almost infinitely. Yan Xiu clearly saw that in the several pictures saved before this picture, in the magnified images, there were the kind of insects they had caught before.
Apparently, the man was tracking down the same thing as them. And judging by the results, it doesn't seem to be worse than what they did.
"Brother Dao," the other party said in a panic when he saw that Yan Xiu seemed to be particularly interested in these pictures, "These two magic weapons are really useless...... If Brother Dao reads it, I don't know if it can be returned to me...... I still have two flying swords at home, if Brother Dao needs it, I can take them here and hand them over to Brother Dao. ”
Yan Xiu snorted and shook his head firmly: "I'm sorry, this brother, come with me." ”
"Where are you going?"
"You don't have to worry about it, in short, it's good for you." After speaking, he summoned the flying sword used by Wu Xiaoqing, and then carefully tied the sword to the person's back with a rope.
"I'm not going anywhere." When this person was tied to the sword, his whole body was constantly struggling, and after the sword was bound, he was even more stubborn, "If Brother Dao doesn't say where to take me, it would be better to end me with a sword." ”
"Finish you off? So that after you are born again, you can come and be involved in the matter of being born again? ”
"Then it's not something that Brother Dao needs to worry about," the man raised his head and said, "Brother Dao can let me die, I admit it, but I still don't care how I live, this is not accepted." Do it! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! ”