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If every time you are injured, a mysterious technique automatically appears in your mind, then in this case, isn't Pastoral Song an existence favored by the gods?

Immediately, Chen Qingyang asked Muge about the doubts in his heart.

"How is this possible, since joining Yan Huang, I have walked many times in front of the Ghost Gate, but this situation has not happened again, as for the last time I was seriously injured by Mo Fulong, I also thought that I was going to die, but at the last moment, there seemed to be a mysterious force that pulled me back from the front of the Ghost Gate, and at the same time, a mysterious mental technique appeared in my mind." Madrigal shook his head and said.

Chen Qingyang nodded, with their current strength realm, they couldn't understand such an incredible thing at all.

"And what exactly is this secret technique? Even a beast of such strength as the Black Wolf King can be controlled? Chen Qingyang asked.

The strength of the Black Wolf King was almost comparable to that of a human innate realm martial artist, and although his gaze only controlled it for a few tenths of a second, it was enough to defy the sky.

Pastoral Ge lowered his voice slightly, and said: "This is a powerful martial art, called Spatial Confinement, a martial artist whose strength is weaker than me, I should be able to control them for three seconds now, and those who are stronger than me can control it for a maximum of 0.5 seconds, but at that time I underestimated the strength of the Black Wolf King, fortunately, you still killed it at the last moment." ”

"Absolute control?" Chen Qingyang asked in surprise.

"Well, but using this trick will consume my soul power very much, and it will take at least two days to recover." Madrigal said.

The more anti-heaven martial arts, the greater the relative price to pay, just like Chen Qingyang's mountain seal, if it weren't for the fact that his own speed of recovering his internal strength was far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that every time he casts the mountain seal, he will not think about using force again within a few days.

At present, Madrigal can only control the opponent's time for two or three seconds, and for enemies whose strength is stronger than himself, he can control a few tenths of a second at most, which looks very chicken, after all, he consumes most of his internal strength and soul power, and he can't fight for the next two days.

But in Chen Qingyang's opinion, this is definitely not weaker than his anti-heaven martial arts technique.

You must know that now Madrigal is only half a step into the innate realm, and when he steps into the innate realm, the power of the soul skyrockets, and the price of exerting spatial confinement will definitely become smaller and smaller, and then it will not be a simple matter of controlling the other party for a few seconds.

And this kind of control is absolute control, in the battle, let alone control the opponent for a few seconds, it is a few tenths of a second, for the master, it is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Now it may not be able to reflect the power of the martial art of spatial confinement, and the more he goes to the back, Chen Qingyang believes that Pastoral is definitely an almost invincible existence in the same realm.

"You can recover with peace of mind in these two days, and leave everything to me." Chen Qingyang said.

Since Chen Qingyang brought Muge over, he naturally had to bring him back safely, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Mu Yue.

Madrigal nodded, then closed his eyes and began to regain the power of his soul that had been consumed.

Chen Qingyang also sat aside, running the "I Ching Tendon" mental method, frantically recovering his internal strength.

In less than half an hour, Chen Qingyang completely recovered the internal strength he had consumed before, and then jumped onto the tree to take the place of Chu Zhongshi to guard the surroundings.

Chen Qingyang and the others were not in a hurry to leave, after all, they were now hiding in a relatively hidden jungle depths, and they had already destroyed the traces of the attack, and it was impossible for the people of the Nalan family to find here.

It wasn't until nightfall, in addition to the pastoral song, that Chu Zhongshi and the others had all recovered their internal strength, that Chen Qingyang and the others began to set off for the area of the spiritual vein land in front of them.

According to the map, Chen Qingyang and the others only need to pass through this primeval forest to reach the area of the Land of Spirit Veins, but the map is not known how many years ago it was drawn, and it is somewhat different from the current terrain.

In the night, Chen Qingyang and the others were not fast, because they were afraid of encountering terrifying beasts such as the Black Wolf King again, and now that they lacked such a powerful combat power as Muge, and encountered a strange beast of the level of the Black Wolf King, Chen Qingyang could only use his hole cards.

It took nearly two hours, and Chen Qingyang and the others finally rushed out of the primeval forest without danger.

On the other side of the primeval forest is a large mountain with undulating heights and no edge in sight.

According to the location shown on the map, this spiritual vein land was in front of Chen Qingyang and the others, and as for which mountain it was, it was up to Chen Qingyang and them to explore it by themselves.

Just as Chen Qingyang and the others were about to sneak into one of the mountains, suddenly the sound of a fight came from a few kilometers away.

"There's a fight over there, and it looks like everyone else has figured it out." Chen Qingyang said in a deep voice.

Previously, Chu Zhongshi had said that there was a vision near the Land of Spirit Veins, attracting many martial artists to frantically flock over, obviously they had already known the general direction of the Land of Spirit Veins, otherwise it would not have been possible to appear here.

"Then let's take a detour!" Chu Zhongshi said.

Now their situation is very dangerous, others may not know them, but once they meet the master of the Nalan family, they will not be able to escape if they want to.

Immediately, a few people bypassed from the other side, but more and more martial artists gathered here, and even if Chen Qingyang and the others avoided it again, they would inevitably run into others.

However, when those martial artists saw Chen Qingyang and them, they also deliberately avoided them, and did not dare to take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, which saved a lot of trouble.

But just as Chen Qingyang and the others were halfway up the mountain, suddenly a group of people leaned over from the other side, and they didn't mean to avoid Chen Qingyang and them.

"Stop."

An old voice came, Chen Qingyang's body paused slightly, and then he frowned slightly and looked at the other party.

There were a lot of people in that group, there were eight people in total, among which the leaders were two old men who were not weak, and among the other six people, three were young people, including a young and beautiful woman who was looking at Chen Qingyang curiously at the moment.

The group of people rushed quickly, and finally stopped in front of Chen Qingyang.

"Something?" Chen Qingyang asked in a cold voice.

The black-robed old man at the head looked at Chen Qingyang with a smile on his face and said, "The old man is a member of the Songshan Liu family, and he originally brought a few juniors here to practice, but he got lost halfway, I don't know if I can go forward with a few people, and I can take care of it?" ”

The black-robed old man's tone and attitude were very sincere, but Chen Qingyang keenly caught that there was a fierce light hidden in his eyes.

This old man is certainly not a good man!

As soon as he heard that the other party was from the Northeast Songshan Liu family, Chu Zhongshi's face changed slightly, obviously he knew the existence of this family.

"Sorry, we're not used to walking with other people." Chen Qingyang's voice was slightly cold, and he refused.

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