Chapter Seventy-Three: Condensate

Unconscious, his meridians were damaged, and before he was separated from Long Xiaopeng, Zhang Yan's condition was extremely dangerous.

According to Li Mengwan, and Chen Qingwen and Xu Shifei's additions. Even from the true disciples of the four factions of the mountain, to the scattered cultivation of the true disciples of the four vassal factions, and the performance of the children of the family, all of them confirmed that what Li, Chen, and Xu said in front of him was the truth.

"But how did the person who was still seriously injured and unconscious in the morning block the Changshan Pass and kill the Quartet in the afternoon?"

Thinking about his heart, the Glass Light Shadow Sword in his hand was not slow at all. The void is real, the real is hidden, one into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, the sky is full of void and reality are the shadow of the broad tiger sword.

On the other side of the night sky, a flame burst into flames. The fire was so bright that it lit up half of the sky. Clusters of flaming sword meteors flew out.

Gen leaves the mountain, Zhenyue Liaoyuan sword!

At this time, in Shan Hongmiao's hands, there was no heavy mountain shadow, only the sky was burning the plain, and it was out of control.

Everyone flew away to make way for the two.

Three figures flew in the sky illuminated by the sword qi firelight. It was only at this time that Li Mengwan, Chen Qingwen, and Xu Shifei appeared on the horizon in the distance.

Cowering, he rounded the battlefield and flew towards the place where the other thirteen had gathered.

"Red Flame Golden Light Dragon Xiaopeng, there is a lot of progress!"

Not long after Shan Hongmiao fought with him, others couldn't see it, but Chu Rou, Yuan Miaozhen, and Qi Nanqing's sisters had already vaguely seen it. Although Shan Hongmiao's offensive is like a tide and he still has the upper hand for the time being, in fact, the situation has been controlled by Long Xiaopeng and introduced into the track he is good at.

"It's only been half a year to work hard, this Red Flame Golden Light really can't be underestimated!"

Qi Nanqing beckoned to Li Mengwan and said, "Mengwan, come here! What are you doing with a cower, you provoked this Long Xiaopeng?"

Li Mengwan's face turned white with fright, and she hurriedly shook her hands and said in a loud voice: "No, it's not! When Brother Qingwen and Brother Shi Fei and I were ordered to search along the ravine in the west, we were chased and killed by a group of bald heads who suddenly appeared. ”

"They said that they were uncles, and what Venerable Ones, many senior brothers died at the hands of Senior Brother Zhang Yan of the Shan Sect, and asked us if we knew the whereabouts of Senior Brother Zhang. Brother Qingwen replied according to the resolution of several sisters at that time, saying that Senior Brother Zhang killed innocents indiscriminately, and the five factions of Longshan would give them an answer. But if anyone retaliates privately and hurts Senior Brother Zhang, they are the public enemies of Longshan!"

"Who knew that those bald heads said that we were in a gang after hearing this, and let us hand over the whereabouts of Senior Brother Zhang Yan. Where did the three of us know, explained that they didn't listen, so they fought. After that, the golden light of the red flame appeared, killing all those bald heads......"

"He also wants to know the whereabouts of Senior Brother Zhang, you can't be forced, so you brought him here?" Before Li Mengwan finished speaking, Qi Nanqing helped her complete the whole process and glared at her fiercely.

Li Mengwan's heart was pounding, and seeing that Qi Nanqing had no intention of blaming, her face recovered, and she defended herself in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhang Yan did kill too much this time, no wonder so many people are looking for him everywhere!"

The three women all shook their heads secretly. After the questioning, Qi, Yuan, and Chu were not interested in paying attention to her, and waved Li Mengwan to retreat.

After the change in Changshan, the nearest Chunming Gate immediately reacted.

Several women followed the division commander to this long mountain and witnessed Zhang Yan's heroic posture of blocking the mountain pass and killing the Quartet. Hearing Li Mengwan talk about "killing too much", the few women who had seen Zhang Yan during the day couldn't help but be shaken. Thinking of the past when he fell for the old man with a dry heart before, Yuan Miaozhen couldn't help but turn his head sideways and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhang's state is not quite right during the day, did he fall for a spell like confusing his heart again?"

Qi Nanqing shook her head lightly and sighed for a long time: "I don't know...... In any case, he has improved rapidly, and now his cultivation is not comparable to us. Come to think of it, even the ghost hand of the day, the current Senior Brother Zhang, can be easily killed, right?"

Recalling the past, the two girls were silent at the same time, and the same question couldn't help but arise in their hearts: Where will Zhang Yan be now?

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"Morning dew and epiphany...... Humanity is the Ten Songs of the Yellow River...... Ask Cangtian why in this life?" echoed in his ears the song of the golden peacock when he had exhausted his strength in the ancient sky and sank into the depths of the lava, and his mind was in a trance.

"I ...... Where am I?" "The body couldn't move, as if awake, but also seemed to be blurry, half-asleep and half-awake, Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, and in a trance, he looked for the light and walked.

A strange and steep mountain plunges straight into the sky, and above the green peak, a silver chain flies down.

I don't know what's going on, taking a step, Zhang Yan reached the middle of the waterhole under the waterfall.

The water in the pool at your feet is clear, and the shore is rocky.

A large field of wildflowers of some kind is in full bloom. On the flowering trees that are more than one person high, the red flowers are in full bloom like flames. A tree, a clump, like a bright red world, blooms all over the forest.

Next to the pond, under the safflower, on a flat boulder, a woman in red with extremely long hair, like a cloud-like black waterfall, extending from the top of her head to the water, is sitting on the stone, singing softly, combing her long hair near the water.

Sensing that someone was coming from the water, the black-haired woman in red looked up and glanced in the direction of Zhang Yan.

"Ahh

A heavy murderous aura came to his face, and Zhang Yan turned over and sat up holding his heart.

Where it is, is a small hill. The black stone condensed from the magma had just solidified, and the black rock not far away was still steaming hot, emitting the smell of sulfur.

Only this small area under the body, where the stone face is washed by the flowing water, becomes cool.

The rushing water flowed around him, jumping happily over the low depression of the rock. The raging torrent has receded, leaving only traces of flooding. The top of the taller boulder was above the water, and that was the case with the black stone beneath him.

The mountains, waterfalls, waterholes, and flower forests have all disappeared, and only the figure of the woman with black hair and red clothes remains in her heart and cannot fade for a long time.

"Isn't that the scene Gu Tongtian described when he first met the Purple Pole Demon Lord?"

The mood couldn't be calm for a long time, Zhang Yan pressed his chest with his hand, and it took a long time to break free from the endless murderous look.

"It's okay, it's okay! It's good that it's not a purple dress!"

Over time, the effects of dreams on the mind faded. Recalling the woman with black hair and red clothes in her dream, she just wanted to get up "black and straight" and wear a flaming long skirt. The physiognomy has been blurred, and can only be summed up in the words "very beautiful".

There is a red mole in the center of the eyebrows, and a pair of eyebrows are not the shape of willow leaves common to women with eyebrows, but the eyebrows are like swords, straight into the temples, with a heavy murderous aura between the eyebrows, but it does not affect her beauty in the slightest.

"I'm also stunned, just a dream. What does it matter what a person looks like in a dream? Thinking about it during the day and dreaming at night, thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it at night......

After repeating it several times, his mind got rid of the dream, and Zhang Yan regained his normal thinking ability: "I...... Where am I?"

In the blur, Zhang Yan still has some memories.

I remember that after leaving Changshan for hundreds of miles, Long Xiaopeng said something to him, hid him in a cave, and went out to look for the pill by himself. However, the surrounding environment is by no means like a place hundreds of miles away from Changshan, but like a place in Changshan, extremely close to the Poison Dragon Stream.

If you look up, you can see the volcano still erupting, and the huge waterfall formed by the damming of the Poison Dragon River.

Under the moonlight, the waterfall is hundreds of feet wide like a silver curtain falling from the sky, shining in the night.

"What the hell is going on? little assistant?"

Zhang Yan called out in his heart, and immediately felt wrong after shouting. The icy blue Mars representing the system in the depths of the sea is dull in color, and it feels less active than before, and there is no autonomous spirituality, as if it has suddenly regressed to the time when he had just crossed over and just got a little helper.

There was no response to the casual question, and he silently said in his heart: "Please show up, baby!"

Mars in the depths of the sea of knowledge jumped slightly, the light blue light flashed, and a virtual screen the size of an ordinary tablet appeared in front of him.

Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and clicked on the log recorded in the little assistant.

"Ding! The host loses the ability to move autonomously. ”

"Separation of host and teammates. ”

"Confirm near-death status and ask the host for opinion...... If there is no response, the emergency mode will be activated and the assistant will take over the host's actions. ”

"Emergency mode start countdown, 10, 9, 8 ......"

"It's about to go into emergency mode! It's about to go into emergency mode!"

"Emergency Mode Activated, Take Over Host Operations!"

......

"So I was controlled by the assistant to come back here?"

Zhang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, roughly browsing through the log records from being taken over by the system to just now, and reached out to open the storage bag.

Nine fragrance dew, gone. The lotus porridge was presented at the banquet, and the lotus seeds produced by the fresh Qianqiu lotus were also missing. In the storage bag, the materials collected from the demon beast can be used as medicinal materials, and they are consumed.

Sure enough, everything was as recorded in the log.

He sat cross-legged on the stone, unwillingly running the mountain avenue trick, and entered the state of inner vision.

In the depths of the dantian, the most core part of the energy has turned from virtual to real, and the gas condensation droplets have formed a small vortex in the center of the sea of qi.

The surrounding True Element flows through, is absorbed by the vortex, and then spits out again, all of which become more condensed. In the inner vision, there is a gaseous state that becomes a liquid state.

"Nectar from the sky, induce liquid! Manna from the sky, induce liquid! I can't imagine that I have completed this step like this!"

He doesn't have to look inside, he can feel the changes in his body. Concentrate and look inward, but you are just unwilling!

The process from divine light to nectar was completed in a state of uncontrollable state, disrupting all his plans.

The so-called liquid state and gaseous state are both feelings when looking inside.

Before the nectar, the true element of the cultivator, in the inner vision, can be perceived by himself, illusory and unreal, like clouds and mist gas. When breaking through the realm from the peak of divine light, the divine consciousness is released and the heaven and earth are sensed. The rules of heaven and earth in this world will calculate the amount of feedback through extremely complex formulas based on the strength of the external divine consciousness, the strength of the true element in the body, one's own understanding of the world, and many other factors.

When the time comes, the fairy sound will be heard, and the sky will rain nectar.