After Mo Lao left the Zhanbu, he opened the acupoint, stimulating the blood and qi of the whole body, and in an instant, the pattern carved on him by the Xuanshi of the country seemed to come to life, and the red mang wrapped him, suddenly pierced through the clouds, and walked in one direction with swift speed.

Only one day later, he returned to the kingdom of Shenfang, which was thousands of miles away, and by this time the pattern had dimmed, and the original bright colors had become extremely gray, as if he had been coated with a layer of plaster.

He sighed secretly: "This painted rune is a good thing, I just flew into the air at a speed, almost comparable to the spirit of the Xuanshi, this return order must be before everyone, when you can get a lot of blood medicine, next time do you want to try to draw some on the body......"

But thinking of the price that was higher than the top Xuanshi in the Sufeng Academy, he couldn't help but sigh and said secretly: "I still have too few Xuanshi in Moyitai, otherwise I can ask them to make a move." ”

In the middle school of Shen Fangguo, there are four university palaces of Moyitai, Sufengtai, Caiqitai, and Gangetai, each of which has a great Xuanshi sitting in the town, but their respective duties are different.

The four schools are not blindly separated, and there are also Xuanshi in the Moyi Taizhong, but most of them are taken by the palace master by their side, and they can't be seen in the idle school.

When I was thinking, there was a big city in front of me, this city stood on the Pingyang Great Plains, leaned on the moat mountain, the south was adjacent to the white water, the palace was magnificent, the regulation was grand, there were six hills and eight pools in the city, 13 big platforms, and there were countless annexes outside the city.

He didn't enter the city, he looked at it a few times, and his figure slowly fell, and he was already in front of a palace.

At this point, he no longer has to hide his identity, and he will move out the flesh that was hidden deep in the marrow. The eyes changed from cloudy to clear, the withered white hair slowly turned black, and the thin body gradually became full and straight, and in an instant, he was still in the prime of life.

The waiter at the door saw him and bowed. "Wen School is back. ”

"Wen" is his real name, and "Mo" refers to his study of the Fa in Moyitai, and only when he cultivates to the realm of knowledge can he be called "going to school", but he is not a palace master, he cannot teach on stage, and he is still just a scholar.

Mo Wen took out the token and showed it, then entered the palace and stepped past the front court. Climbed the stairs, took off his shoes and went to the stage, and the maid came over, leading him to a soup pool, first combing his hair and removing the lines, peeling off the layers of body lines with potion, and then bathing and changing clothes, and changing into an ink robe.

At this time, there is a waiter to guide the way. Bring him to a stone pavilion, where the masonry is polished and smooth. On the top, there are dozens of golden birds pecking at the brazier, illuminating the golden pond on both sides of the bright and abnormal, but the front is a large lacquer, painted with the wind star Xuanlong.

When he arrived, his expression was solemn, and his hands stretched out and closed. bowed down and said: "Go to school Mowen, be instructed to teach, return to the order after completing the armor, and ask for inspection in Gongtai." ”

He held a piece of delicately polished armor in his hand high. Someone immediately stepped forward to take it, turned a stone screen, and hung the armor piece on a large wall, which can be seen that there is a large picture of a tortoise shell, which is made up of thousands of armor pieces, but at this moment, there are dozens of pieces missing from a corner.

Mo Wen waited for a while, and an old man in a black robe walked in front of him, he couldn't help but look up, and he bowed down hurriedly, and said: "Go to school Mo Wen, I have seen the palace master." ”

The old man looked serious and said, "Wen Xuexue, you are the first person to come back to pay the order, the palace master wants to see you, come with me." With that, he turned and walked away.

Mo Wen's body shook, bowed down and said, "Yes." He took a few quick steps and kept up with the old man's pace.

A day passed, and above the North Sea of the Eastern Wilderness, the flying peaks of the floating islands with palaces and palaces had risen up, surrounding the outside of the Heaven Filling Array.

These things are brought by many small factions in Donghua from Donghua Continent, and they are the right places to settle down in front of them.

Although the cultivation of this group of monks is not high, at this time, they are backed by the Heaven Replenishing Array Diagram, and they are not afraid of being attacked by foreign enemies.

Zhang Yan sat in a palace, and with the return of the dozen or so Shaoqing disciples, he had gradually gained a little understanding of the surrounding situation.

This world is also full of wild areas, and there are countless people, demons, and spirits.

The place where he is located is called the Eastern Wilderness, and this place alone is several times larger than Jiuzhou, and after going east to the sea, it seems to have no end.

In this barren land, the humane countries are only huddled in a small area to multiply, and most of them are occupied by the demons and spirits, and there are even a few humanoid and xenomorphic tribes, all of which regard the human race as livestock slaves, and every once in a while, they will rush into the Eastern Wilderness countries and plunder them.

Fortunately, there are those Xuanshi in the countries who support them, and they are not powerless to fight back, and they can gain the upper hand in most cases against a certain alien race alone.

However, because the number of foreign races was far greater than that of a hundred countries, some princes in the outer frontier had to marry with foreign races in order to calm down the conflict.

This is only on the surface, in the Eastern Wilderness, there are many ancient demon sages, if such a big demon comes to make waves, although the countries of the Eastern Wilderness can barely resist it, but if the casualties of the Xuanshi in the country are too heavy, not to mention the competition with foreign races, and may even be annexed by other countries, it is so that these demons have a small sacrifice every hundred years, a thousand years of worship, just for one stability.

In general, the humanitarian countries in the mountains and seas are on the weak side, and may even be in danger of collapse at any time, far from being comparable to Jiuzhou.

He thought for a moment and thought, "Maybe this is where the situation can be opened." ”

After discussing the divine will with the two heads of Qin and Yue, after only a moment, he retreated again, taking care of the people below: "Invite Ning Zhenren, Tao Zhenren, and Blood Spirit Sect Wen Zhenren here." ”

After a while, Ning Chongxuan, Tao Zhenhong, and Wen Qingxiang came to the pavilion.

After the ceremony, Zhang Yan invited them to sit down, threw away the three jade slips, and said: "There is a general situation of this Eastern Wasteland, please watch it." ”

After the three of them looked at it, Ning Chongxuan said in a precedent: "The hall master called me here, when there are already countermeasures, I don't know what to do when I wait?"

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, and said: "After all, my Jiuzhou monk is from other realms, not the natives of this place, and if he comes up, he will encroach on the territory, which will inevitably provoke the hostility of the creatures in this realm, and if he can form a good party, he can occupy a righteous name, and it will be much easier to act in the future." ”

Tao Zhenren said: "The real person wants to make peace with the countries of the Eastern Wilderness?"

Zhang Yan nodded and said: "The demon spirit is an alien, congenitally incompatible with me, but it occupies most of the territory of the Eastern Wasteland, if I want to reopen the mountain gate here, but I can't go around this generation, and my Jiuzhou monks and the Eastern Wilderness countries belong to the same race, the same is the body of the heavens and the earth, the body of the clear rise and turbidity, if you can help each other, it will be beneficial to both sides, but I and the Eastern Wilderness countries are not familiar with each other, rashly looking for it, it will be full of doubts, and will not easily allow me." ”

The three of them all agreed, when they were in Jiuzhou, if someone broke through the boundary from outside the sky, even if they didn't say anything on the surface, they must be vigilant, and the monks outside the heavens were also through several discussions, and after staying for hundreds of thousands of years, they were gradually accepted by the monks of Xizhou.

Zhang Yan glanced at the three of them, and said, "Therefore, if I want to be friendly with them, I need to give a sincerity first." ”

Ning Chongxuan groaned, a cold glow appeared in his eyes, and said, "Ancient demon." ”

Zhang Yan nodded and smiled, and said, "If I can send an ancient demon, the hundred countries of the Eastern Wilderness should be able to understand my sincerity." ”

He flicked his sleeves, and three magic talismans floated out, "This is the land of the Eastern Wasteland, where the two ancient demons are entrenched, and the three of them can try to get it." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at the three of them, and said: "The ability of the ancient demon is not under the ordinary cave heaven cultivators, and the three mana has not been exhausted. ”

Ning Chongxuan and Tao Zhenren are self-explanatory, they have their own magic weapons, and they don't need to carry more if they need to.

Wen Qingxiang made a mockery and said, "Hall Master Zhang, can the Blood God Waterfall give Wen a certain use." ”

Zhang Yan did not refuse, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, a stream of blood light gushed out, and said: "Wen Zhenren, this treasure can return your Blood Spirit Sect first, I hope you can contribute to this matter." ”

This treasure needs the Blood Spirit Sect to be able to use it, it is useless to him, and now the two Xuan Demon families belong to the Jiuzhou monks, and they need to work together to return it, but it can play a greater role.

Wen Qingxiang thanked him and said solemnly: "Dare not do your best!"

Zhang Yan said lightly: "The two masters are collecting the purple spirit machine above the sky, if the three of them can get this matter done, they can get this reward." ”

The three of them are all in good spirits, Ziqing Spiritual Skill is used by all monks in their daily practice, if they are sacrificed and practiced by their hands, they can be used by Dongtian monks, if they are always able to breathe in this breath, then the martial arts will be much faster.

Zhang Yan should have explained clearly at this time, raised his hand, the three of them got up and saluted, and then retreated.

After arranging this matter, he also had a free time for a while, and began to think about his own cultivation.

Although his strength is now on the realm of the six turns, but he will not give up the qi path because of this, there is an inexhaustible Ziqing spiritual opportunity, he uses the strength of the six turns to capture this qi, it is a simple thing, I believe that he will soon be able to break through the back several obstacles, and then cultivate the realm of the primordial fetus, and go to the road of mortal transformation, which can be described as extremely smooth.

And when it comes to the realm of mortal transformation, if the cultivation place is scarce, then the maximum life span can be nine thousand, but if this qi is full, it is not difficult to live for more than 10,000 years, and it is also for this reason that the words of prayer for the junior disciples are said to have a long life.

As for going up further......

While he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a rumbling thunder outside, followed by a torrential rain.

This was the first time he had seen the rain of this world, and it was indeed a wild area, and this rain was pouring down like the water of the four seas.

His eyes flashed slightly, the countries of the Eastern Wilderness not only need to resist demons and alien races, but also need to face such natural power from time to time, the pressure on their survival can be imagined, but this is not necessarily all bad, the matter of forming an alliance is easier to achieve than originally thought.

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...... (To be continued.) )