Chapter 468: Patchwork Spirit Mountain
The appearance of the pharaoh had a faint yellow light cover, enveloping Bu Pingfan, Zhang Xingtian, and Ziyan together. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The conversation between them was not heard by the people outside, and they were still in awe, and they were obliged to keep the conversation of their own race secret, or even avoid listening to it.
The pharaoh did not immediately answer Ziyan's question, it looked at Bu Pingfan, who had been pondering, and said:
"Young man, you are not a human being in this heaven and earth, presumably only you can search the Heaven Swallowing Tower, piece together the Spirit Mountain, and restore the True Immortal Realm, however, this is also conditional and dangerous, the old man will not force you to do it, but if you want to find the continent called Haicang, I believe that you can only do this to completely open the Twelve Spirit Mountains."
Pharaoh's words are not lying, as long as the Sky Swallowing Tower is gathered, and the scourge above the fake immortal realm must be completely expelled, a piece of the true immortal realm can be truly restored.
"I'm not from this cultivation realm, what difference does it make between the true and false immortal realms? As long as you can find Liu Shiyu and Jiang Gangbo, it is enough to clean up the old accounts between the dragon and tiger creatures by the way, what is the real or false fairy world, it really has nothing to do with me......"
Bu Pingfan excused himself, but he only spoke in his heart, and did not actually speak to the Pharaohs.
"Let's wait and see! If I really want to go that far, I believe I won't run away from it. ”
He was euphemistically prevaricating, and after saying that, he was about to leave, he thought of all kinds of things, about piecing together the Spirit Mountain and piling up the True Immortal Realm, in fact, there was nothing.
"The strength is not enough, what kind of monster is there in the fake fairy world? This is very important......"
For the unknown fake fairy world, he still didn't dare to set foot rashly, that would be a miserable death, the kind of dark world that never dawned, and it also had a disgusting salty smell, which made him retch when he thought about it.
"If it weren't for the last resort, I really didn't want to go down to the Dark Division Realm again, but if I went down again, I wouldn't lie down, but collect debts openly."
Bu Pingfan thought of the dark realm, and felt very uncomfortable, it was better to live there than to die for ten years, this kind of tragedy can make people feel painful.
"I don't know my friend, where are you going now?"
Ziyan interjected to ask, and Pharaoh and Zhang Xingtian also looked at the former with puzzled eyes.
Of course, Zhang Xingtian knows Bu Pingfan's strength, and he also knows his character, he is a weirdo who doesn't eat hard and soft, and everything has to be weighed before deciding to do it.
"Isn't it necessary to expelle all the natives here in order to gain control of this continent?"
Bu Pingfan glanced back at Ziyan and said indifferently.
He still did what he planned, and he didn't say anything about the fact that he now had the Mini Zhuxian Pagoda [Heaven Swallowing Tower], which was also to leave a little secret for himself.
"You don't have to be so troublesome, as long as you unite the other people and one demon, and put on a [human demon] formation at the same time as our demon clan, you can hide this continent, and whether they are willing or not depends on your tongue."
The Pharaoh also told the matter, it didn't know where the Sky Swallowing Tower was, but it still knew very well about these methods that could quickly hide the Silent Spirit Mountain.
"Hide it, when will the next spiritual mountain appear, and how can I set foot in the spiritual mountain [Haicang]?"
Bu Pingfan asked, this is what he wants to know most, he must hurry up time, on the one hand, he wants to improve his cultivation, on the other hand, he also has to rely on his cultivation to tear the void and return to his hometown.
"My current cultivation has reached the Mahayana realm, but I still can't tear the void, shuttle, and return to the world that belongs to me, and I believe that everything will be fine."
At that time, when he was possessed by the Immortal Killing System, the Immortal Killing System once threatened that as long as he reached the Mahayana realm, he could tear the void, travel through time and space, and return to the world that belonged to him.
"After dying once, everything has changed, and my strength can be improved by myself without relying on killing immortals, which is why I can't tear the void when I reach the Mahayana realm, enter the space-time tunnel, and return to that world."
Since Bu Pingfan was killed by Shangguan Yuanji, he has broken away from the attachment of the Immortal Killing System, so that he no longer relies on Crazy Immortal Killing to gain experience, and finally he can improve his cultivation.
As his faith flowed, he inquired about Pharaoh's words and received an answer.
Hearing this, Pharaoh said slowly:
"There is no other way, you can only rely on merging the twelve spirit mountains to form a complete True Immortal Realm, so that you can move inside."
After listening to this, Bu Pingfan felt that these spiritual mountains were just a kind of illusion, and all the artistic conceptions were too realistic, and even the immortal killing system was difficult to investigate, so he felt a little suspenseful.
"Is there any point in capturing Lingshan? What is the use of such a continent that has no realm soul and is dead and silent? Poetry, fatty, where are you at this moment? ”
Bu Pingfan was sad, it was meaningless to attack Lingshan again, and after the attack, I don't know if Liu Shiyu and Jiang Gangbo are still in Lingshan [Haicang]?
He didn't rush to find the next space now, but turned to face the dark vulture with yellow scales on its body, and said seriously:
"Can you tell me honestly, where will those people go after the capture of these spiritual mountains?"
From now on, when he set foot in Lingshan [Xuanblood], the scene he saw was not at all those forces that had entered here, and there were no traces of the activities of those forces, all of them were the places where the aborigines were sleeping.
"They will go to another place, since our clan was divided here, we have met three groups of immortal cultivators who came in, they were all taken away directly as soon as they entered, and they don't know where they went."
Pharaoh said, with memories in his eyes, so that when he fell asleep, tens of thousands of years had passed, but now that he woke up, he saw a different scene than before.
The forces attacking Lingshan were not taken away immediately, but instead targeted their races.
Bu Pingfan was stunned when he heard this, and he was taken away? Who took it? What did you do after you took it?
These became the questions that Bu Pingfan wanted to know the most, however, even the old demon pharaoh on the other side didn't know.
He has no way to verify it now, everything is about to start again, he wants to explore the structure of the Spirit Mountain, and he also has to know where the immortal cultivators who came in here have gone?
Why didn't the forces that attacked Lingshan appear in the past every time it recovered?
However, the more this is the case, the stronger the desire to attack Lingshan becomes, making many forces in the Spirit Realm want to send people to come and get a piece of the pie.
They all want the disciples within their power to find opportunities in them, so that they can expand their power.
"Alright! As long as you can fully cooperate with me, I will definitely go all out to find the Sky Swallowing Tower, piece together the Spirit Mountain, and then go to the fake immortal realm you said to have a look. ”
It is better for Bu Pingfan to fall, agree to the request of the Cangyun Dark Light Vulture clan, find the Sky Swallowing Tower, and piece together the Spirit Mountain.