Shaba may not have imagined that one of its means of evading tracking would actually play a vital role in Meng Yang's refining of the green gourd.

The Hidden Breath Pill and the magnetic interference covering in the refined blood sand not only weakened Zhique's divine thoughts, but also gave Qinghu a sign that he was about to get rid of the contract and become an ownerless thing.

Meng Yang, who was contemplating and observing, immediately noticed this change keenly, this was undoubtedly another pie-in-the-sky good thing for him, where would he miss such a good opportunity?

During this time of contemplation, he had basically grasped the structure of that divine thought.

Breaking this divine thought of sacrificing the magic weapon is no better than directly devouring other people's divine consciousness, this is a pure spiritual imprint, and to break it, it can only be gradually disintegrated from within it step by step.

If you want to completely break it, you have to find the intersection between each divine consciousness and untie these intersecting points that are intertwined, so that the eighty-one threads of divine consciousness can be pulled out, so that the green gourd will once again become an ownerless thing.

However, Meng Yang first decided to break the traces of his blood refining first.

This is very simple, as long as the power of Mengyang's essence blood is several times stronger than the essence blood used in its blood refining, it can be completely assimilated and completely erased as if it were bullying.

And Meng Yang naturally knew very well how powerful his essence blood was, and he didn't think that there was anyone in this plane whose essence blood could surpass its strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Yang cut his fingers, urged with force, and a stream of blood arrows splashed on the inner wall of the green gourd, and at the same time, Meng Yang's spirit silently played the Sanskrit sound of the blood sacrifice.

Almost in a devastating posture, without much effort, Meng Yang completely lifted the traces of Zhique's blood refining on the green gourd, at this time, he felt that the green gourd was even more unstable, and a kind of king's manic aura continued to escape from all directions, like a king prisoner who was about to break free from the shackles, the kind of abnormal movement before the trapped dragon ascended to heaven.

Meng Yang's mind was clear, silently running the blood refining technique, meticulously infiltrating his essence and blood into every part of Qinghu, after this, Qinghu was completely honest.

The destruction is already half successful, and when the destruction is successful, it is the moment when this treasure changes hands.

With the joy in his heart, Meng Yang condensed eighty-one flying pincers to know the sea of divine consciousness, each of which was several times thicker than Zhique's divine consciousness, and began to slowly break down from the edge of the divine consciousness.

The process of breaking is very difficult, the slightest carelessness, the end of the damage to the divine consciousness, the soul of the wounded, Meng Yang is like walking on thin ice, carefully lifted point by point, gradually from the beginning of the trembling to very skilled and fast.

For each point of relief, Monyan calculated, it would take almost half an hour. Although the speed has increased a lot since then, it is only a little bit.

Time passed slowly, and Meng Yang did not feel tired in the slightest.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing is extremely soul-consuming, but Meng Yang's powerful advancement in the Yin Soul Consciousness Sea made him not feel this fatigue at all, and he went all the way to relieve it without a trace of stagnation until he unlocked the last intersection.

As the eighty-one divine consciousness was swept away by Meng Yang's large Yin Soul Divine Consciousness viper, Qinghu became restless and abnormal again, and Meng Yang hurriedly released eighty-one divine consciousness as thick as twine and firmly stuck to the inner wall of Qinghu, and at the same time recited the method of sacrifice and began the formal sacrifice.

However, although the sacrificial process was extremely difficult, Meng Yang knew that this was because his cultivation was too shallow, so he still mustered up his courage and successfully completed the first sacrificial process in one go.

He thought about it, since his cultivation is very shallow now, he is afraid that the level of sacrifice is not enough, and he will be taken away, but he is afraid that he will end up with the same fate as Zhique.

Therefore, he wanted to come to a compound sacrifice in a unique way.

It is to follow the sacrificial refining method over and over again, and the layers of crossover and staggered are branded on the green gourd.

As long as one Divine Consciousness is attacked, then all Divine Consciousness will all take action, forming a powerful vortex Divine Consciousness formation, and attracting the power of Qinghu to add to it, destroying the attack.

This sacrificial refining technique created a precedent for sacrificial refining, and Meng Yang didn't know it, but he also gave this technique a very old-fashioned name "Seventy-two Sacrifices" afterwards!

After the seventy-two sacrifices, Meng Yang didn't know how long the time had passed, although he had completed it once in a dozen breaths, but on the whole, he still felt that although a long time had passed, the effect was obviously good, exceeding his expectations.

The relationship between Qinghu and him was as close as flesh and blood, even far more than the kind of induction between him and contract beasts such as Zifeng, Xiaoxue, and Shaba, and he understood that this was the unique effect of the "Seventy-two Sacrifices".

And after successfully refining the Qinghu, the Qinghu immediately brought him a rather shocking surprise.

As the master, he can enter any space of Qinghu, whether it is a refining platform or a refining bridge.

Entering the refining bridge, he was shocked to find that the so-called refining bridge was actually a unique existence comparable to the cave sky, the space was vast and boundless, and could only accommodate objects without life souls, such as puppets, such as Long Yi.

Because he was worried that the disciples of the Hidden Sect would find out that Long Yi was a puppet, Meng Yang had already collected Long Yi into the sea of qi and never released it.

But he didn't dare to let Ryuichi enter this space, so he decided to observe the situation here first.

The bridge was large, and many cyan solidified mist things looked like buildings, and in the middle of them, Meng Yang found something that surprised him.

He found tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of souls that he was very familiar with.

These souls look a little ethereal, but their bodies are the same as before, and even the armor and even weapons on their bodies are exactly the same as they were when they were alive.

At the head was Yemao Guan's general Urie.

Seeing Meng Yang floating in the air, Uriel took the 50,000 people to bend down and salute Meng Yang, but there was no sound in his mouth, Meng Yang clearly saw that these people's souls were empty, as if they had become a puppet that had lost their souls!

No wonder Meng Yang didn't find any clues that day, but he didn't expect that when these people were evacuated, they were all included in the green gourd by this Zhique and refined into puppets.

However, Meng Yang found that these puppets were all now cultivating, but it seemed that Zhique's sacrificial cultivation technique was a little different, and it was not from Qinghu's inheritance.

It must be the unique secret method of the Hidden Sect.

Meng Yang took out a drop of essence blood from the sea of reincarnation blood, and bounced it into the air with force, this essence blood instantly continued to expand, as big as a giant umbrella, and exploded on the heads of Uriel and others in an instant, the blood was like mist, and it was stained with everyone's body in an instant, and in an instant, a trace of yellow gas emanated from these people's bodies, and they were instantly swallowed by the Heaven and Earth of Refining Bridge, but Meng Yang felt that these 50,000 puppets were like magic weapons that he had sacrificed at the moment, and there was a feeling like a finger.

It's the same feeling as Ryuichi.

It's done.

I didn't expect to inadvertently harvest 50,000 puppets who are proficient in the art of killing, although these people used to be Tianxuan's soldiers, but in their own hands, it's better than in the hands of people like Zhique, right?

At this time, Long Yi said in the sea of qi: "Master, I want to come out and take a look!"

Meng Yang's heart moved and he released him, and as soon as Long Yi appeared, the 50,000 people knelt in unison, and it was a military salute!

It's as if they regard Ryuichi as their general!

Long Yi was a little proud, "Master, please allow me to lead these 50,000 horses to charge for you in the future?"

Meng Yang nodded.

Leaving Long Yi at the Lianqiao to train these puppet generals, Meng Yang decided to leave Qinghu.

However, before this, he still urged the magic power and left many compound refining arrays on the refining platform, so that as long as the divine soul of the general person who received it was not as strong as him, it would soon be refined, and the excess demonic qi could be used by him for cultivation, which improved the utilization efficiency of the green gourd a lot.

Feeling that there seemed to be layers of obstacles on the surface of Qinghu, Meng Yang knew that these obstacles had helped him before, and then he felt that he was staying in the depths of the center of the earth with Qinghu at the moment, and that layer of obstacle was done by Shaba.

After getting in touch with Sha Ba and asking about the situation of Zhique's house, Meng Yang decided to let Shaba take him with him, and was determined to use his own way to deal with Zhique's insidious guy.

Therefore, this is the scene where Zhique heard a shout and was taken away.

Meng Yang put the green gourd into the sea of qi, and felt that he simply asked the Dan God to see if he could take advantage of the situation to refine the artifact bell, in this way, his cultivation would be more stable, and his life would be more secure, and he was only one step away from cultivating the Immortal Killing Technique.

Sure enough, entering the sea of flying tongs, the light of the seal was lazy, and it seemed that he had no interest in Meng Yang at all.

Meng Yang was overjoyed, and hurriedly went to ask Danshen.

Dan Shen looked surprised, it seemed that Meng Yang's cultivation had improved, and this old man had also benefited a lot.

The old man leaned out half of his body from the Xihe willow and said: "Boy, the results of mind cultivation these days are very remarkable, continue to work hard, first go and refine the bell into the "body", so that you can use the sea of qi to absorb the magnetic power of the artifact refining in the future, and get another divine skill, the old man's second one-fifth of the divine soul cultivation is all counting on you! By the way, the Dementor Banner of the demon cub you threw in last time had pretty good materials, but somehow it was discovered by the tongs, and it was devoured in three or two times. There's something good in the future, you have to guard against it---Oh, the holy weapon has appeared, damn it, isn't it okay for Lao Tzu to shine?"

Meng Yang watched in shock as the flying tongs emitted a red light, which hit the old man of Danshen on the West River Willow, and he was so frightened that he fled into the depths of the West River Willow canopy.

That red light is obviously not the light of the seal, it is emitted by the flying tongs, could it be that the flying tongs have recovered a trace of spiritual wisdom? They all say that the magic weapons and immortal weapons in the fairy world all have instrument spirits, but they don't know what the spirit of the flying tongs looks like?

Meng Yang thought secretly and hurriedly withdrew from Zhihai.

Because he wanted to collect the artifact Sand Magnetic Bell, in order to prevent the desert from mutating and harming the Sand Ba, Meng Yang collected it into the sea of qi, and then sensed the location of the Sand Magnetic Bell and traveled all the way there.

Monyan found that since he had marked the artifact with blood on it, all hurricanes in the desert had bypassed him and no longer harmed.

The artifact really has a spiritual thing, even if it is an artifact similar to a fall after a major injury to the vitality, it is really extraordinary.

Silent and connected to the Sand Magnetic Bell, Meng Yang felt that the artifact slowly began to rise from the depths of the earth's depths to the ground.

Finally, when the Sha Magnetic Bell revealed its full face in front of him again, Meng Yang began to strike!

Seven days later, a gray-clothed boy flew out of the Death Desert south of the Sacred Tree Forest, he looked back at the former Forbidden Land of Death, but now it has completely lost its unique magnetic adsorption, and there are no more hurricanes raging everywhere, although the blood sand still stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, but who knows that this Death Desert has now become a place where you can fly freely and unrestricted?

The young man's eyes swept over the remnant trap that stretched for dozens of miles in front of the Sacred Tree Forest, and muttered, "It seems that it is really not in vain for ten days of painstaking layout, but it is really not in vain. It's just that I don't know if Jiang Sanshao and those two Hidden Sect disciples also fell in that battle?

Like a breeze, he swept through the sacred tree forest and fled at full speed in the direction of the ice city.

This speed is already one-third of the full speed of the sand ba, and it is already among the best among human monks.

This person, of course, is Meng Yang, who received the artifact Sand Magnetic Bell and successfully refined it to the Jizhong Acupoint.

Now he felt that his cultivation had reached the peak level of the Dancing Shadow Realm, and if he hadn't been able to find the Zhuji Dan when the essence blood of the dantian had dissolved, then he would be in big trouble.

I wonder how the war is going on the east and west fronts now?

During the flight, his heart suddenly turned on like a bright light, and he thought of a way to improve the ice and snow land of Yinshan County.

If this problem is solved, even without this victory over the army led by Jiang Sanshao, the status of the little prince Tie Zhanyun in the heart of Emperor Lao'er will be far greater than before.

This was a pioneering act, an initiative to change the Tianxuan Continent, provided that the method he had come up with was effective.

Who can guarantee that it will work?

However, because his cultivation has skyrocketed one after another, and he has refined an imitation artifact, a real artifact, one after another, Meng Yang's spirit at this time is full of spirit, and his thoughts are extremely clear.

During the flight, he kept sorting out the implementation steps and details of that method over and over again, and began to practice it over and over again in his spirit.

This is Monyan's habit.

Every time he does something, he will calculate countless times in advance, until he confirms it, this is a big thing enough to shock the world, if it succeeds, Yinshan County should take off the hat of poverty from now on, turn over and embark on the road to prosperity.

Isn't this exactly what the little prince Tie Zhanyun is striving for?

Perhaps, after all, he will find his way home, and no matter what plane or realm his home is, he will still leave the Tianxuan Continent after all.

Meng Yang is very sure of this, because the sealed memory has opened a small part, and he must find the direction of his home, find the murderers of his parents, and find his sister whose fate is uncertain.

What I am doing now is to plant a good heart, and I hope that these Tianxuan people who have been blessed can protect themselves and successfully achieve their heart's wishes.

Plant good causes, get good results, maybe, Meng Yang thought like this, the ice city was already in sight.

But he saw two lightning-like shadows, one white and one red, flying towards him quickly.

Meng Yang's heart was hot.