Chapter 642: Yunlan Mountain Range
In the cabin, the crimson true fire has reflected the Dan furnace through red, and between the blazing fire, one by one the spiritual materials that are rare in the outside world are thrown into the Dan furnace.
The overseas retreat has exhausted the resources he has accumulated over the years.
If it was in the past, he would probably have to expose his existence, Yu Chixia became famous again, and took advantage of the name of the Dan Weapon to be on the cusp of the storm and make up for the depleted resource wealth.
Fortunately, the True Solution Pavilion still exists, although at the level of the True Solution Pavilion, he can't collect too many resources he needs, but it's better than nothing, and at least it can make up for his vacancy a little.
After the change in Bazhou, although he seemed to be only completely at odds with the Chen family, there is no doubt that after that catastrophe, he was also completely on the cusp.
Looking at the two immortal cultivation realms of Hanhai Dachu, as long as there is a little bit of information, I am afraid that there are few people who do not know his name.
This kind of name is obviously completely different from the name of the Dan Ware Double Absolute that he has painstakingly managed in the past, and it is difficult to balance the advantages and disadvantages, and it will even be completely unbalanced because of this name.
After all, in the past, his reputation was more limited to the two techniques of Dan and Weapon, and was confined to an intersection circle of his own.
The other people who were not in this intersection circle, whether they were low-level cultivators or higher-level Yuanying powers, had only heard of them at most.
For the low-level monks, it was just a fascination, a fantasy between small talk, which added a bit of fame to him.
As far as the lofty Yuanying power is concerned, hearing his name, maybe at most he is only a little curious, or a little lamented that he is a junior with extraordinary talent and wants to win over one or two.
And the change in Bazhou undoubtedly completely broke this situation.
In that catastrophe, he was almost completely stirring up the storm under the noses of many Yuan Infant powers.
Blessings and misfortunes, after this change, are already unpredictable.
Being noticed by beings far beyond his own power, whether good or bad, is not a good thing for him.
After all, the power is far superior to him, which means that he can't decide whether it is good or bad, and he doesn't have any power to resist.
What fate is, it is completely out of his control.
This is also the fundamental reason why he returned to Chixia this time, even if the resources are insufficient, he is unwilling to really expose himself, and uses the two techniques of Dan to collect resources and wealth.
With his current reputation, if he comes out again, it will inevitably be countless disturbances sweeping in, and he will inevitably ...... In spite of oneself!
Several furnaces of elixir were baked one after another, and the already small spiritual materials were also consumed again.
With an elixir in his abdomen, Chu Mu's mind was silent, and the mana around his body surged, and he once again fell into the cultivation of forgetting both things and self.
This sky-breaking flying boat is still not special, flying between the sky and the sky unhurriedly.
The route had already been planned, and there were a total of five teleportation arrays along the way for transit, hundreds of thousands of miles, and it was only a few months to pass through these teleportation arrays.
Compared with the turmoil in Dachu in the past, the passive and chaotic division of the transportation system between the various cities is undoubtedly much faster.
In less than a month, the vast river that divides the north and south of Great Chu has once again come into Chu Mu's field of vision after many years.
The water vein originates from the southwest plateau, runs through the west and east of Dachu, and flows into the Hanhai Sea.
Looking down from the sky, you can only faintly glimpse some veins of the river.
Between the towering mountains, surrounded by large rivers, at a glance, only the width of the river, overlooking the sky, it is difficult to see the end.
On the flying boat, Chu Mu overlooked the mountains and rivers, and looked at the Great Chu Cultivation Immortal Realm on the other side of the Chu River, and it was difficult to hide his sighs between his eyebrows.
How many years?
He couldn't even remember it himself.
Back then, after the Battle of Jingmen, in order to avoid the turmoil in the Great Chu Immortal Cultivation Realm, and for the sake of the bloodline of Hanhai, after ending the old Li heart knot back then, he led Wangcai to this foreign land alone.
In this Hanhai Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are ups and downs, from the Foundation Building Realm, to the Jindan Realm, and then to the later stage of Jindan......
Now...... Coming to the Great Chu Immortal Realm again......
"Things are not people......"
Pastor Chu exhaled, and some emotion slowly dissipated with the wind.
The flying boat moved forward again, towards the set goal.
Coming out of Chixia, crossing the Chu River that divides the north and south, and passing through several markets, the teleportation array quickly crossed the road of hundreds of thousands of miles.
Months passed quietly.
When the flying boat sank into the Qiankun bag and Chu Mu fell from the sky, it was another deep winter.
Adjacent to the land of ice and snow, it is full of wind and snow, and everything is frozen, and in this deep winter, this coldness is undoubtedly more obvious.
With his cultivation, he seems to be able to feel a bit of a biting chill.
The cold of the snow is no longer the cold of secular ice and snow, it seems to be a little more different?
Chu Mu glanced up at the sky, between the wind and snow, it was all dim, and the existence of daylight seemed to be suppressed to the limit.
The wind and snow in the sky can't blow away the deep-rooted smell of blood between heaven and earth.
In the land of ice and snow, the Righteous Path Alliance with the Immortal Sect and the Zhao family as the core has been fighting fiercely for decades, and the two sides have come and gone, so the fallen monks have obviously been difficult to count.
In the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation Realm, the reason why the Chen family spent a lot of manpower and material resources to clean up the remaining blood was only because the blood was too bloody, which would attract more demon beasts to join the beast tide.
And in this land of ice and snow, such concerns obviously do not exist.
It is obviously unlikely that any immortal cultivator will waste time and energy to do something inconsequential.
What he went to this time was not a large front-line camp where the two sides were fighting, but only a small camp to which he belonged.
The camp is located at the foot of Chifeng Mountain, only two hundred miles to the west, and it is where the Immortal Sect's frontline camp in this Yunlan Snow Mountain is located.
Since the defeat of the Li family in Nanshan that year, they retreated to this Yunlan Snow Mountain, backed by the Changping Zhao family, and resisted the attack of the Changsheng Sect here.
As the so-called weak are dependent on the strong, the Nanshan Li family, which exists in name only, is naturally slowly devoured by the Changping Zhao family little by little under the system of the Zhengdao League.
Since then, this Yunlan Snow Mountain generation has become the area where the Immortal Sect and the Righteous Path Alliance are fighting.
Decades have remained the same, and nothing has changed.
Although it is only a small camp, it is also bustling with people in this frontline place, and just like the original battle of Jingmen, the continuous war has created a unique deformed prosperity.
In this immortal cultivation world, there has never been a shortage of people who are unwilling to be ordinary, and there has never been a shortage of people who fight for their lives.
The camp is heavily guarded, and there are several checks just to enter and exit the checkpoints.
Chu Mu turned into a foundation building monk, the illusion god face disguised, and a deceptive pill, in this small camp where only a few foundation building monks sit, it was naturally undoubtedly seamless.
The wind and snow outside are all blocked from the ban, and there are only dozens of acres of camps, and the houses are stacked in a disorderly manner, and many of the houses are even more dilapidated, and the traces of war can be seen.
In the camp, people come and go, almost without exception, all of them are in a state of slaughter.
Even if the mood is calm, under this day-to-day fighting, it is inevitable that it will be contaminated with a little bit of murderous aura.
Chu Mu walked through it, and there was no difference, and he sat down in the camp restaurant, and the intelligence information recorded on the jade slip was also reflected in front of him in a more intuitive way in the hustle and bustle of this restaurant.
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(End of chapter)