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"Huh! Senior Brother Han, look at the body of that wild beast, is there a sword inserted in it. ”

Suddenly, Xiang Changsen seemed to see something, and suddenly exclaimed.

"It looks like a hilt that has sunk into the blade of a sword."

The two of them glanced at each other, and when they leaped forward, they came to the body of the wild beast.

As soon as he landed, Han Changlin suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Senior Brother Han, you?"

Suddenly, Xiang Changsen beside Han Changlin was shocked, and he didn't understand why Han Changlin, who was fine just now, suddenly spit blood from his mouth.

Hearing this, Han Changlin waved his hand and said:

"Senior Brother Xiang, don't look at the hilt of the sword, I just glanced at it, and suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming."

Hearing this, Xiang Changsen didn't look at the hilt of the sword again, but still said with some doubts:

"Could it be that there is still a sword intent contained in the hilt of this sword?"

Thinking like this, Xiang Changsen couldn't help but glance at it.

Immediately, he was surprised to find that he had no reaction, and he did not see the so-called sword intent that Han Changlin said.

On the other side, Han Changlin didn't look at the hilt of the sword, and then he took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes, as if he was healing.

Seeing this, although Xiang Changsen was a little strange, he still sat aside, silent, and waited quietly.

.......

Almost an hour and a half had passed, and a bluish-red aura suddenly appeared around Han Changlin, and there was a tendency to become more and more intense.

At this time, Xiang Changsen also stood up and looked at Han Changlin with a surprised expression, at this moment, Han Changlin didn't seem to be pranayama healing, but like he was practicing some kind of method.

For a while, Xiang Changsen didn't know what to do.

But at this moment, Han Changlin suddenly stood up and walked towards the statue of the strange beast.

Then he came to the statue of the alien beast, stretched out his right hand, and looked like he was drawing a sword.

But just as Han Changlin stretched out his hand and touched the hilt of the sword, his face began to show a look of pain, but after only a moment, his expression returned to calm, and he stood motionless, as if he had closed his five senses.

At this moment, on the hilt of the sword, a trace of subtle cyan runes suddenly appeared, and these runes came to the body along the hilt of the sword, and all poured into Han Changlin's eyebrows along his body, and I don't know how long it took for these cyan runes to suddenly disappear.

But even so, Han Changlin still remained motionless, just standing in front of the statue of the wild beast.

A few days later, Han Changlin still maintained the posture of standing and stretching out his hand, while Xiang Changsen looked not far away, and his face also showed a worried look.

"I don't know, is there anything wrong with Senior Brother Han? It's too weird here, can't Senior Brother Han do anything? ”

In the past few days, Xiang Changsen has been silent for fear of disturbing Han Changlin, and during this period, he even simply meditated and cultivated.

And at this moment, the cyan runes appeared on Han Changlin's body again, and then those runes actually returned directly to the same way and returned to the hilt of the sword.

At this time, Han Changlin also opened his eyes, two spiritual lights flashed away, and at the same time, an astonishing spiritual pressure suddenly spread, but it was only for a moment, and it disappeared.

After feeling the amazing spiritual pressure, Xiang Changsen was startled, and at the same time thought in his heart:

"Could it be that Senior Brother Han had some kind of adventure, and he actually pushed his cultivation directly to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building."

Xu was a little unconvinced, and Xiang Changsen sensed Han Changlin's cultivation aura, but he found that it was still the realm of the middle stage of foundation building.

Seeing this, his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of doubt, because the coercion of Han Changlin's divine sense just now was obviously possessed only by a monk who had built the Great Perfection.

"But what now?"

"This is strange, could it be that Han Changlin got some amazing fate and actually improved his divine sense coercion?"

At this time, Han Changlin, after opening his eyes, did not move, but there was a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

After a moment, he suddenly looked at the hilt of the sword again, then stretched out his right hand and plunged a mana of his own into the hilt.

And with the injection of Han Changlin's mana, the hilt of the sword suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, and then a ray of light fell from the sky and landed not far in front of the two of them.

I saw that after this brilliance landed, it turned into a golden arch, and the light inside was dazzling, and I couldn't see anything clearly?

"Senior Brother Han, this is?"

Seeing such a scene, Xiang Changsen couldn't get an idea for a while.

"I don't know, but my gut tells me that if we walk in, we'll be able to get out of here."

After speaking, Han Changlin stepped forward slowly as if he couldn't control his steps.

And as soon as Han Changlin stepped into this golden arch, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and at the same time, a feeling of dizziness came.

After this feeling of dizziness lasted for a few breaths, Han Changlin felt his eyes light up, and when he saw the surrounding scenery, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

It turned out that Han Changlin was in a mountain forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees, and the crisp birdsong came into Han Changlin's ears, which lifted his spirits.

"Where is this?"

Han Changlin had a question in his heart, and with a slight flicker, with a green shadow, shot onto the tops of a big tree.

Looking at it from a distance, it turned out to be an endless forest, and I didn't know how wide it was, but faintly, Han Changlin felt that this was not Cangzhou, to which the Imperial Spirit Sect belonged.

After a moment of contemplation, Han Changlin took out the Xuanyan Sword from the storage bag and flew towards the distance, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

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Half a month later, Han Changlin saw a huge city appear in the distance, this city stood on top of a big mountain, as if it was a mountain, someone cut it off from the middle of the mountain, and then built a city on it.

Below the city, there are steep cliffs hundreds of zhang high, which is very spectacular.

Han Changlin saw from a distance that there were many colorful lights, flying towards the city from all directions, and at the gate of the city, there was a semi-suspended boulder, with a radius of dozens of zhang, showing an outward triangle.

And on this suspended boulder, there was already a long queue, and these people were obviously queuing, ready to enter the city.

Seeing this scene, Han Changlin showed a surprised expression on his face, he really had some doubts about whether he had been teleported thousands of miles away, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely.

When he was still a disciple of the outer sect in the Qi refining period, he learned from the mouths of those foundation-building seniors in the sect that the teleportation array also has a limit, and the teleportation distance of the general teleportation array is between thousands of miles and millions of miles.

And the teleportation array of more than a million miles, also known as the inter-state teleportation array, this kind of magic array is generally relatively large, and every time it is teleported, the amount of spirit stones spent is also very expensive, often tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones, so under normal circumstances, no monk will choose to use the teleportation array, but would rather spend more time and fly the imperial weapon.

It is said that only in the Imperial Spirit Sect is there such a large teleportation array.

And the immortal city built on a cliff hundreds of zhang high in front of Han Changlin was really magnificent, so that Han Changlin couldn't help but sigh at the great power of the immortal cultivation world, this kind of project is by no means something that ordinary people can complete.

In the past half a month, Han Changlin has flown hundreds of thousands of miles, and he has never met a monk, and even he once wondered if he was flying in the wrong direction, but now that he has seen this unknown immortal city, he naturally wants to travel around.

At the very least, you have to figure out your location before you can find a way to return to the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Thinking of this, Han Changlin took out an ordinary flying sword magic weapon from the storage bag, and flew towards the immortal city with this flying sword magic weapon.

Soon, Han Changlin's body landed on the triangular boulder outside the Immortal City, and the light disappeared, and Han Changlin looked towards the gate of the Immortal City.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge plaque hanging on the fairy city.

Above are four gilded characters "Blue Dou Immortal City".

When Han Changlin arrived in Xiancheng, it was just early in the morning, and at this moment, there was a purple light, faintly shining from the sky, and the glow was indeed beautiful.

In the face of such beautiful scenery, Han Changlin couldn't help but take a few more looks, and secretly marveled in his heart, this Blue Dou Immortal City really deserves its reputation.

After a while, Han Changlin withdrew his gaze, and only then did he notice that there were many Qi Refining Stage Immortal cultivators around him, secretly glancing at him from time to time, all of them showing envious expressions on their faces.

"Could it be that this fellow Daoist also came back from the Boundless Sea?"

Hearing someone ask, Han Changlin turned his head in surprise, and a few feet beside him, there was a strong man in his thirties, who was actually wearing a fish-scale armor that only those military generals in the secular dynasty wore.

However, the fish scale armor on his body was obviously not made of metal, but more like genuine fish scales, interspersed with pieces of gold wire.

The strong man is very burly, half a head taller than Han Changlin, his facial features are also axe-and-chisel, sharp edges and corners, and his bronzed face is looking at Han Changlin with a smile.

"When I went out to travel, I stumbled upon this Blue Dou Immortal City, so I pressed the light and came to visit."

After a little contemplation, Han Changlin smiled at the strong man and said.

"It turns out that Daoyou is traveling outside, and it is really so elegant."

"I don't know your surname, when I first came to this Blue Dou Immortal City, I didn't know anything about this immortal city, if Daoyou didn't think Gu was long-winded, I would like to ask Daoyou for advice."

"Haha, no problem, I just came back from the Boundless Sea Trial, there is nothing to do, I happened to meet a Taoist friend, it can be regarded as fate, although this Blue Dou Immortal City is not small, but more than ninety percent of the people in the city are low-level monks, even if there are so many foundation building monks, most of them are hiding and practicing behind closed doors."

"It's naturally best to be with Taoist friends, this Blue Dou Immortal City's drunken immortal brew is the most famous, I have traveled out of the city for three years, and the wine I brought when I went out of the city has long been drunk, and now the birds are about to fade out of my mouth."

The strong man was obviously also a rough man, and after a few laughs, he took the lead towards the city gate, and did not seem to have the intention of queuing.

Seeing this, Han Changlin smiled slightly, and also followed behind the strong man and walked towards the city gate.

When he came to the city gate, the guards in front of the gate glanced at the strong man, and a smile immediately appeared on his arrogant face, not only bowing in unison, but also shouting at his predecessors.

The strong man just snorted in his nose and swaggered towards the immortal city.

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