Not long after leaving, Chen Xian suddenly felt a palpitation, as if someone was looking for his whereabouts and wanted to kill him.

This feeling of palpitations lasted for a pillar of incense, and after it passed, Chen Xian immediately pondered: "Someone is calculating his own position, and it can make me feel such palpitations, which means that person's cultivation is extremely terrifying, and he can almost count himself! Grandma, if I am not a traverser, I don't have contact with the creatures in this world, and I don't make a disturbance, the saint can't figure out his whereabouts, and this time he will die!" It seems that this period of time should be low-key, and finally find a place where no one is to hide, and Yong'an City will not go back for the time being, as for the matter of subduing the Black Wind Monster and teaching Zhu Bajie a lesson, it seems that it has to be slowed down, and there is no limit to it!"

Chen Xian thought to himself, for the sake of his life, it seems that this eastward trip will end early, but unfortunately the purpose has not been achieved. He sighed in his heart, "The current Black Wind Monster is the primary level of the Golden Immortal, if you can receive it, three or four hundred years later, it will be a thug of Sun Wukong's level, it's a pity!"

Since he was planning to find a place where no one was squatting, Chen Xian thought about it and felt that the extraterrestrial starry sky was good, the area was vast, even if the person behind the gray robe knew that he was there, it would take a lot of effort to find himself, and he could get rid of the Demon Guardian Dao there, hone his combat experience, and earn merit (this is the point).

In fact, if it weren't for the continuous killing in Beiju Luzhou, Chen Xian would be more inclined to go to the Fire Cultivation Holy Land of the Flame Mountain to retreat, and the fool would go to the extraterritorial starry sky where aura and resources are very scarce, and there are dangers everywhere to accompany the demon.

If you want to go to the extraterrestrial starry sky, you must make sufficient preparations, especially to prepare to look at the elixir that restores the immortal yuan, and repair the worn materials of the weapon (the recent battles have been too frequent, although the oolong sword is a divine weapon, but it also dropped some iron filings in the collision, although it is insignificant, but it adds up to a lot, plus the damage during the decisive battle of the lich, it feels like the power is constantly decreasing, and there are so many extraterritorial starry sky demons, and the battle is definitely indispensable).

"Well, disguise yourself and go to the fifth brother's Xiuzhenfang City to buy it. Chen Xian thought about it, and changed into a white-clothed scholar with an ordinary appearance, a folding fan in his hand, and a jade pendant of Guanyin hanging from his waist.

"The Oolong Sword is too ostentatious, I have to put it away for the time being!" Chen Xian thought about it, put the Oolong Sword into the Sea of Knowledge, and covered it with the Eastern Emperor Bell.

After doing all this, Chen Xian waved his hand, and a huge water mirror appeared in front of him. After taking a closer look in the mirror and making up for some flaws as much as possible, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Although there will be no Tiangang change and earth evil change that can be changed in essence, but by contracting muscles and bones, changing the appearance, it is still decent, as long as you don't meet a master of Da Luo Jinxian and above, no one should be able to see through it, it's not bad!"

After repeatedly dancing the fan in front of the mirror, and feeling that nature was not pretentious, he fell to his feet and headed towards the sea to the south—he could not go to the west, where there was a fierce bird, and he did not want to send him to death.

After Chen Xian flew south for five or six thousand miles, he suddenly felt that something below was attracting him, and he couldn't help but stop the clouds and look down.

Below is a valley full of colorful miasma, which is very gorgeous in the sunlight, as if to warn pedestrians: this place is dangerous, do not enter!

"Hey, the valley is surrounded by five mountains, the poison gas in the valley rises and becomes colorful, and the poisonous gas condenses but does not disperse, it is actually a five-poison Jedi. However, the scope is so small, and the formation time is not long, it is impossible to condense a treasure like the Five Poison Beads, what could it be that attracts him?" After Chen Xian saw that it was just a very ordinary Five Poison Jedi below, he didn't want to muttered in his heart: The so-called catastrophe will not die, there will be blessings in the future, is it possible that there are some good treasures waiting for him to harvest below?

Thinking like this, Chen Xian immediately felt a little itchy and unbearable, pressed the cloud head, and fell directly into the valley.

Following the feeling in his heart, Chen Xian held his breath, and after isolating the unpleasant stench inside, he ran the light body technique and quickly swept towards the center of the valley.

The valley was not big, and Chen Xian flew quickly, and after a while, he cleared the miasma and came to a quagmire with a diameter of about ten meters, many dead branches and rotten animal skeletons.

Chen Xian's gaze did not linger on this disgusting quagmire for a moment, as soon as he came nearby, he was attracted by the dark red altar in the middle of the quagmire.

Chen Xian sensed it, and found that what attracted him was a black straw man on the altar, and walked forward, and the drafter looked at it and found that the word "Chen Xian" was written in his own blood behind the straw man, and he immediately understood in his heart that these were the props that the gray-robed man was preparing to yin himself.

"Since the gray robe has been rescued, why don't you take these props away?" Chen Xian thought with doubts in his heart after reaching out to erase his name from the straw man's back.

couldn't think of a reasonable reason, Chen Xian stopped drilling the horns, and secretly slandered the other party's backers, obviously rich and wealthy, and couldn't look down on such a thing.

I was about to smash the straw man in my hand who was about to smash this straw man as my stand-in with one palm, and suddenly felt that the straw man in my hand was a little different, and it was cold in my hand, and it didn't seem to be woven by ordinary weeds.

"Huh?" Chen Xian sighed lightly, took a closer look at the straw man in his hand, and found that the straw man in his hand was actually made of ghost hair that grew on the side of the Naihe Bridge on the bank of the Lechuan River (that is, the ghost grass, which is the only thing left after the resentful spirit fell into the Lethe River, only near the Naihe Bridge).

"I'll go, this is the altar of the lost soul that was sacrificed with cruel witchcraft after killing all souls......? This prop is too extravagant, by the way, this girl is going to nail the soul, shouldn't it be Lu Jian who used Jiang Ziya to nail Zhao Gongming's Fusang branch bow and the peach wood arrow cut into the peach tree by the cane after the death of Father Kua?"

"If you don't die, you will have a blessing, this is true, these treasures are given to me by God, if you don't take them, you will suffer from them, you are welcome!" Chen Xian said excitedly while stuffing the altar and its things into his sleeves.

After pulling all the things into his pocket, Chen Xian began to think, such a good equipment, you must find someone to experiment with the power, Zhu Bajie's dead fat pig is not bad.

"Well, I'm really blinded by these treasures, now it's important to save my life, I can't put myself in it in order to kill a pig, and there will be a chance to clean up that fat pig in the future!" Chen Xian quickly calmed down, cast a spell to erase the traces of his visit, and flew south again.

Looking at the mighty West Sea, Chen Xian felt a lot, he offended the West Sea Dragon Clan last time, and he made up his mind to walk around the West Sea in the future, but he didn't expect to change his hexagram so soon.

After sighing for a while, Chen Xian put away his distracting thoughts, and after identifying the direction, he flew directly to Xiniu Hezhou on the opposite side.

At the speed of Xuan Xian, he flew in the West Sea for most of the day, and when he could vaguely see the outline of Xiniu Hezhou, Chen Xian suddenly found that there were suddenly more immortals around, and he flew towards Xiniu Hezhou in groups.

After encountering several waves of immortals rushing to Xiniu Hezhou in a row, Chen Xian's heart was full of doubts, and he said in his heart, "What are so many immortals going to the barren Xiniu Hezhou to do, is there some grand event, or is there a treasure unearthed?" Seeing that there was an immortal flying slowly thousands of kilometers ahead, he said loudly: "Fellow Daoists in front, please stay!"