Airplanes~

Waves in perspective.

The formless and insubstantial spiritual power trembled slightly, outlining the outline of the human skin scroll in An Qisheng's perspective.

As An Qisheng's mental power increased, his ability to visualize increased day by day.

In a moment's time, you can already sketch the outline of other objects in your mind.

Thinking about it from another perspective, if he were this master, he would not leave a human skin with nothing for no reason, and it is absolutely impossible to have nothing in this human skin.

As his mind moved, the human skin scroll in his perspective began to tremble.

"Huh?"

An Qisheng's heart moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the human skin was wriggling as if it were alive.

Lines of text gradually emerged:

"Seven hundred years, seven hundred years! Finally, someone finally found out, finally someone found out about this ........"

It doesn't seem like a text left behind.

But there was something in the human skin scroll that spoke......

Something interesting.

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

Sure enough, the words on the man's skin scroll changed again:

"Boy! Have the current Eight Masters ever appeared? ”

"Boy?"

A trace of surprise in An Qisheng's heart was suppressed, and he said lightly:

"What are you?"

The human skin scroll froze slightly, as if he was a little incomprehensible to An Qisheng's reaction, and then, when the human skin scroll squirmed, the text on it changed again:

"I'm a big sky!"

"The big skyscraper?"

An Qisheng stroked his long beard in his hand, and his eyes flashed: "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Haven't heard of it?!"

The words on the human skin scroll suddenly scribbled:

"It's only 700 years, it's only 700 years......"

An Qisheng pinched the more luminous and translucent human skin, and said:

"I'm not interested in who you are, I'm more curious, what are you and what is the reason for your existence......."

A conscious human skin roll?

And how does it retain this consciousness?

Immortal?

Genshin?

Or something else?

"The divine vein of this seat is complete, the body is destroyed and the will is eternal, immortal and immortal!"

The text pen on the human skin scroll walks the dragon and snake, containing a strong will, which makes people look at it and be intimidated.

"After the spirit has reached a certain level, can it exist without the physical body? This is somewhat similar to the legendary Genshin in the previous life......."

An Qisheng looked at the human skin scroll thoughtfully.

His spirit was very sensitive, and he naturally knew that it was not this parchment scroll that spoke, but one of the formless and qualitative spiritual imprints.

However, the pure spirit can exist without support.

It should rely on the aura between heaven and earth, not on his spirit that can really reach this level.

However, if the spirit can survive out of the body for 700 years, this spiritual imprint is naturally extremely strong.

"The Tao is a picture ......."

With a movement of his mind, An Qisheng communicated the Tao in the depths of his soul:

"Can this human skin scroll be converted into Dao power?"

Airplanes~

In the depths of the soul, the Dao Yitu trembled slightly, and the light flowed like water:

[Discover the power of the Dao, is it converted? 】

"You! What did you do?!! ”

Almost at the same time, the words on the man's skin scroll suddenly became extremely scribbled, and the consciousness was extremely shocked.

At this moment, it felt endless horror, as if life and death could not help itself.

"No."

Looking at the extremely scribbled words, An Qisheng thought about it seriously and did not choose to convert the Dao power.

In the Jiufu Realm, the most attractive to him are naturally the Qi veins and Shen veins.

Qi vein, he has fought a lot, although there are still secrets, but he basically understands it, only this divine vein, so far, he has never met one.

There is no way to guess, no way to know.

After all, the territory of the Jiufu Realm is far wider than that of Xuanxing, and the population is more than Xuanxing, so it is by no means easy to meet those masters.

This human skin scroll is suspected to be left over from the divine veins, and it seems that he knows the eight heavenly and human divine weapons, so it is a pity that he is squeezed out like this.

"You, what kind of means are you? Who are you? ”

The horror faded, and words immediately appeared on the human skin scroll.

Ankisheng ignored it and rolled it up and tucked it into his sleeve.

"Dao Chief."

Iron Mountain strode over, and the three of them had already been buried intact.

"Let's go."

An Qisheng took a deep look at a mountain forest somewhere in the dark night, and turned to leave.

Tie Shan thought about it and quickly followed.

......

Not far from here, in the middle of a mountain forest.

The group fell silent.

There was silence for a long time before a hoarse voice sounded:

"Xue Chaoyang, die unjustly......."

The moonlight flowed, and in the crimson night, an emaciated man stood with a knife in his hand, looking straight at the ruins under the night in the distance, his face solemn.

Hearing the hoarse voice, he turned to look at another indifferent middle-aged man in a black suit and asked:

"Tong Luyang, if it were you and kill these three people, how many moves would it take?"

The middle-aged man in black, Tong Luyang, was silent for a moment before he spoke hoarsely:

"Although these three people are only condensing Xiao Zhou Tianjin's qi veins, but with the three of them joining forces, unless they fight to the death with me, I can't kill all three of them."

"You're right, although there is a gap between the big and small Zhou Tianning Qi veins, but the qi veins are the qi veins in the end, killing the three of them so neatly, Xue Chaoyang and Tuoba are not unjust."

The emaciated knife man nodded slightly:

However, with the strength he showed this time, it was not enough to be on a par with Yun Haitian. Decades ago, Yun Haitian traveled tens of thousands of miles, breaking through the innate defense line of the Seven Great Realms, killing one of them alive and seriously injuring four people, and still had the strength to escape from the Red Lian Dharma King......."

"Fang Yuhong, what do you want to say?"

Tong Luyang frowned slightly.

"I mean, although this person's martial arts are above us, he is not as invincible as the sea of clouds."

Fang Yuhong stood with a knife in his arms, his eyes were faint:

"Therefore, I don't think it's better to release the news than to close the net, use his hand to disrupt the martial arts, and cut off these restless martial arts masters........"

"You're playing with fire."

Tong Luyang's eyes lit up, and he didn't want to agree:

"Although Yun Haitian is strong, his future has been broken, and this person's future has not been cut off! If he picks and kills martial arts masters all the way and condenses the general trend to promote the divine vein in one fell swoop, then we will not be able to control it! ”

"Divine veins?"

Fang Yuhong sneered again and again:

"This old Taoist priest is already ninety and three this year, and there is no such reason for being a late bloomer! Even if he has the ability to snatch the soul and demons, if he wants to condense the divine veins with the true qi of others' internal strength, isn't it wishful thinking! ”

"The Spirit Snatching Demon Skill is something from seven hundred years ago, and we still don't know if it is the same as those exercises in the Six Hell Demon Sect that rob other people's internal power and true qi....... What if it has the ability to purify internal forces? ”

Tong Luyang still had some doubts.

It was already seven hundred years ago, and there was not much information about this magic skill for a long time, but after all, the Master of the Spirit Snatcher was a person who had fought with the master of the war, and he must have achieved the divine vein.

"There are many forests in the world, with a population of tens of billions, and the masters are like carps crossing the river, but there are only a few people in the divine vein, although this old Taoist priest has adventures, but there are not a few people in the world who can compare with the spirit snatching demon skill!"

Fang Yuhong's eyes were faint:

"How geometric is the divine vein?"

Tong Luyang frowned slightly:

"Are you jealous?"

"Jealousy? What a joke! ”

Fang Yuhong sneered, with jealousy and disdain:

"The spirit of people is as little as the rising sun, the middle age is as red as the sun, and the twilight is as thin as the sun! The older you get, the smaller your chances of advancing to the Divine Pulse! At the age when this old thing entered the earth, it is also worthy of achieving the divine vein? ”

"Lord God Catcher said that you are the master of this operation, you have the final say."

Tong Luyang shook his head slightly, temporarily agreeing.

Without him, with the people led by him and Fang Yuhong, self-protection is naturally enough, but if you want to capture and kill the old Taoist, the chances of victory are not great.

Although they have a killer feature, must the old Taoist priest show everything?

.......

"These people are really cautious.......

In the night, An Qisheng paused, feeling the breath behind him move away.

Half a month ago, he had discovered the person he was following behind him.

It's just that this group of people is very cautious, never approaching, always keeping a safe distance, walking by themselves, they also go, they stop, they also stop.

Whenever they showed signs of returning, they fled far away.

This time, he thought that those people would take advantage of the Feng Zhenzong and the others to make a move, but he didn't want them to show up.

"The one who is tracking behind him should be Fang Yuhong."

Tie Shan suddenly spoke, with a hint of disgust:

"This Fang Yu Hong is a person who likes luxury and luxury, his family is magnificent, his beautiful wife and concubines are like clouds, and there are dozens of heirs!"

The six doors and six famous arrests are different, Xue Chaoyang is alone, and Yu Hong's wives and concubines are grouped.

These two are also seen as the least vulnerable figures.

Because of that Fang Yuhong's dozens of heirs, almost none of them stayed in his mansion, and almost all of them were driven out of the mansion by him, and life and death were not asked.

It's a truly heartless person.

He is also the one he hates the most.

"Fang Yuhong ......"

Anqisheng was thoughtful.

He naturally knows a few famous catches in the six doors.

This Fang Yu Hong is the most ruthless person among them, and he has not killed as much as Xue Chaoyang, but his reputation is much worse than that of Xue Chaoyang.

"This person is good at tracking, and very few of the people he targets can escape his tracking."

Tie Shan shook his head slightly.

"If you're good at tracking, let him follow."

Anqisheng smiled, not seeming to care.

With a thought in his mind, he asked:

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the ........ of the big skyscraper"

Along the way, the human skin roll he carried in his sleeve never settled, squirming frantically to get his attention.

"The big skyscraper?"

At the foot of the Iron Mountain, his face changed slightly:

"Daoist, where did you hear that name?"

"You heard the name by chance?"

An Qisheng's eyes lit up.

Although he has the ability to dream and has dreamed of Iron Mountain, he has not remembered all his memories, which is unnecessary and meaningless.

After all, a lot of useless memories are also a burden on the brain.

"The name of the big sky, I have seen it in the case library of six doors......."

Iron Mountain fell into thought.