After Wu Zichen left the valley, he did not rush indiscriminately, but as if he had a clear goal, he walked directly along a mountain range, and flew towards the place where a group of white cranes were flying.

The scenery in the subtle realm is beautiful, the color is rich, and it looks like a landscape painting, as if everything here is not stained with worldly dust.

It's just that he flew away, and although all the mountains and rivers are changeable, they always give people a dull feeling, and they seem very twilight.

At this time, a pavilion standing on the mountain beam appeared in his vision, and as soon as his eyes turned, he fell down, and finally stood on a large platform paved with blue bricks.

The middle-aged Taoist who was supposed to go to the Tibetan Mountains to spread the word was standing here at this moment, and when he saw him coming, his face sank, and he said: "What's the matter with you? Didn't you just come here to fight the Fa? If the fighting method missed, then some people said, how can you kill the killer as soon as you come up?"

Wu Zichen said calmly: "They threatened me. ”

The middle-aged Taoist snorted, flicked his sleeves, and said: "That's it, I have temporarily pushed this matter to the head of Xuanfu for you, and I am trying to send irrelevant people outside, but this matter will not be hidden for long, what you want to do is hurry up, and leave as soon as you are done." ”

Wu Zichen looked at him and said, "I need to guide the way." ”

The middle-aged Taoist looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Come with me." After speaking, he took off and turned into an obscure light, leading the way in front, and Wu Zichen followed suit.

Wei Guard looked at this scene and said, "This is your people?"

The cane of the Wuzhi Yuan paused, and said: "This is the person who our ally arranged here, the Spiritual Mystery Realm is so big, the various monks usually do not gather in one place, if there is no one inside, it will be difficult for us to find someone." ”

Wei Huwei said: "You have prepared properly. ”

The Wuzhi Yuan said in a deep voice: "It's a big deal, so you can't be cautious." ”

After more than a summer of Wu Zichen and that person, they came to a dark blue towering mountain, where the cliffs and cliffs were thousands of feet deep, the clouds and mist were long, and occasionally there were a few cranes.

The middle-aged Taoist stretched out his hand and said, "This is Tibetan Mountain, and the two veins of Tibetan Mountain and Water Moon are the most famous in the territory of Lingmiao Xuan, and the first vein of Water Moon has some relationship with the Venerable Master Bai Xiu, and the first vein of Tibetan Mountain is a place where many sword cultivators gather.

Now that the Shuiyue vein has long been declining, only a few old decays are left to retreat, and there is no need to find this generation. ”

Wu Zichen looked down and said, "Are they in the mountains?"

The middle-aged Taoist said: "The Tibetan Mountain Sword Cultivator has closed the mountain and retreated since the last time the Frost Continent came back, and now everyone is here, there will be no mistake." He paused and said to Wu Zichen: "I have already explained the matter, what you want to do in the next step is up to you, but remember not to involve me." ”

After saying that, as if he was afraid of being discovered, he hurriedly left.

After Wu Zichen left, he floated to the front of the mountain and said, "Wu Zichen worships the mountain." ”

After a while, a deep voice came from the mountain: "I have closed the mountain in a vein of Tibetan Mountain and closed the mountain for retreat, and I will not interact with the outside world for sixty years, so please go to the Taoist." ”

Wu Zichen was silent for a while, and did not leave, but flew directly into the mountain.

Although the Tibetan Mountain is said to be a closed mountain, it is not really a sealed mountain, only a few psychedelic magic weapons symbolically swinged.

The cultivators in the Spiritual Mystery Realm have their own tacit understanding, as long as they say retreat, no one will come to disturb them on weekdays, not to mention that the monks of the Tibetan Mountain are the strongest in the entire Spiritual Mystery Realm, and no one dares to provoke them at ordinary times, so there is no need to seal the mountain path.

However, Wu Zichen is a creator monk, although he has gained a lot of experience and inheritance from his consciousness, he has never paid attention to this set of rules.

After flying into the mountain, he turned around, and saw a place that was blocked by a huge stone gate, so he fell directly, and shook the mountain wall with his heart, and after a while, he forcibly broke a gap, and then rushed in without hesitation.

The movement here naturally spread inside, and the Tibetan Mountain Sword Cultivators all came out of their respective retreats and came to a huge cave hall, and everyone passed through the Huiguang Jade Bi, and soon saw Wu Zichen who was advancing rapidly in the cave.

Guan Xuan said angrily: "Where did this person come from, so rude, he actually went directly to the mountain?

Yu Fu looked at Yubi and said, "This person looks like a Xuan Xiu, but I don't remember that there are such characters in Xuan Xiu." ”

Guan Xuan said: "What's so strange about this, maybe it's only recently broken through?" he snorted, "According to me, it must be this person who saw Zhang Xuan Zhengsheng beating several of my senior brothers, and thought that he also had such patience, so he came to find me, so he could fight for a reputation!"

He turned his head to look at Lin Daoren, "Senior Brother Lin, what do you say?"

Lin Daoren thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Since Senior Brother said that the mountain will be closed, then we can't go out, and when that person comes over, we will meet with one of them." ”

At this moment, a gentle voice came from above: "Don't worry about it, go back to practice separately, and leave this person to me to deal with." ”

The man who spoke was evidently very prestigious, and when everyone heard this, they all said yes, and one of them dispersed.

After advancing for a long time, Wu Zichen suddenly stopped, because a grotto entrance was revealed in the foggy place in front of him.

After a moment's pause, he walked inside.

As soon as he arrived in the cave, he heard a clear sound of dripping water coming from the deep distance, which seemed ethereal and ethereal.

The cave was not very long, and after about a hundred or so paces came to the end, where a light shone in from above, and below was a pool of water that shimmered in the bright light, and a Taoist in a cold blue coarse sermon robe was sitting with his back to him.

Wu Zichen didn't have any nonsense, stood there and said, "Wu Zichen came to ask for advice." ”

The man didn't turn around, but sat there and sighed, "Why are you here?"

After Wu Zichen gave the salute, he took a step forward and was about to make a move, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed a dazzling sword light flashing in front of him.

In the workshop of the Tianji Academy, the Wuzhiyuan and the others who were watching the battle at this moment only felt that the light curtain in front of them dimmed, and then flickered sharply a few times, and then a blurred scene that moved rapidly appeared, so fast that it was almost unrecognizable, and finally the picture rolled a few times, and a clear blue sky appeared in the sight, and it stopped when it came down.

Master Jin exclaimed, "What is this? What just happened?"

Wei Huwei was silent for a while before he said with difficulty: "He was beheaded, and he was beheaded with a sword." ”

He saw that after Wu Zichen entered the Xuan Realm, he was almost invincible all the way, and he originally despised these true cultivators a little, but when he saw Fang Cai's sword light, the sword intent that annihilated all vitality directly shone into his mind, even if it was just through the light curtain, it made his mind blank, and he almost froze and couldn't move.

At this time, there was a constant sound of falling to the ground in the field, and when he looked back, he saw more than a dozen masters and craftsmen falling, obviously they were affected when they saw this scene.

Immediately, many guards hurriedly went up to inspect them one by one, looked up and said, "Courtyard, they are all breathing." ”

Wu Zhiyuan's face was also a little pale, and the sword light just now also made him feel a mental blow, but the divine robe he wore on his body was slightly better, and each of their masters wore a jade pendant that was given to them on it, so he didn't suffer a general fate.

He took a cane and said, "Carry it down, and if you can, you can save it." ”

As soon as the guards clenched their fists, they immediately carried the man down.

Wu Zhiyuan turned around and said to Master Jin: "The first compound body seems to have been destroyed, activate the second compound body immediately." ”

Master Jin said and immediately went to the side to make arrangements.

This is the strength of creation, as long as there are enough materials, then it can be recreated.

However, the Creation Monk is also limited to a certain extent, and the Heavenly Machine Academy has poured out all the materials in the past few decades, and it has only created three complexes.

And in sixty or seventy years, if it is placed in the entire continent, there are definitely more than three Xuan cultivators who can reach this realm.

However, they did not think that it was not worth it, because as soon as the Monk of Creation appeared, it meant that this path was feasible, and as long as they opened a beginning, there would naturally be descendants to follow.

What's more, their plans don't stop there.

After a while, a cabin rose up below, and inside the glass cabin was a compound body exactly the same as Wu Zichen, as the water inside was pumped away, the hatch opened, and in the smoke, the second compound body also walked out from the inside.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Your name is 'Wu Zisi', continue your previous affairs." ”

Wu Zisi nodded, raised his head upward, his figure flashed, and he had turned into a ray of brilliance, and flew out along the previously open passage.

Wei Huwei said: "Wu Yuan, are these two complexes exactly the same?"

Wu Zhiyuan said: "No, there are some differences in consciousness, the things that Fang saw in the first reformation, we have passed them into his memory, those things are like personal experience to him, in addition, there is another difference, Wei Guard will know later." ”

After Wu Zisi left the Tianji Academy, he flew towards the continent, he drove north, only a day and a night later, he arrived in Dangzhou, and once again entered the spiritual realm along the entrance of the Great Righteous Temple.

After he entered, he flew along the back of the mountain range without stopping, and came to the vicinity of the Tibetan Mountain again, but this time he did not rush into the mountain, but descended in the flat land outside.

He walked a few steps, looked down, and saw that there was a residual palm on the ground, and in that hand was holding a divine eye, and when he reached out and grabbed it, the severed hand floated up, and he took it again, and put it on his forehead, and at the same time closed his eyes, as if receiving some information.

After a while, the severed hand turned into a cloud of ashes and scattered down, and he also pressed the left god into his eyebrows, and then flashed, and once again galloped towards the Tibetan Mountain!

......

......