Chapter 250: Leave
Chang'an, who thought of it, directly separated a trace of spiritual consciousness, and then forced out a drop of essence blood from the center of his eyebrows, and used the essence blood as a guide to refine the separated spiritual consciousness into three points, which were slapped into the evil puppet and the two puppets respectively.
For the evil puppet, Chang'an had already condensed it with essence blood before, so there was no need to pay attention to it, and the evil puppet was in Chang'an, the spiritual consciousness mixed with essence and blood, and at the moment of influx, he directly raised the lotus, and after condensing the two puppets in about three hours, Chang'an used the essence blood spiritual consciousness absorbed by the evil puppet as the main one, supplemented by the two puppets, and once again condensed the spiritual consciousness in the three bodies with powerful residual essence and blood, and condensed the spiritual thoughts that could only be shared with each other.
At this point, the cold color in the eyes of the two puppets was immediately filled with a vividness, under the gaze of the evil puppet's bloody eyes, Chang'an nodded, the evil puppet's eyes stared, and immediately covered the coffin, and the two puppets began to break through the Yuan Baby.
Until this time, Chang'an has solved the most helpless problem at present, if he needs a helper in the future, he can directly summon the evil puppet, as for the two puppets, it can be said that they have become the left arm and right arm of the evil puppet, and there is no need for Chang'an to pay attention, as long as they are summoned, the three of them will appear together.
Chang'an's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, looked at the fan sword in the middle of the blood moon on the top of the lightning, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but give up the idea of letting the fan sword continue to devour all the magic weapons that could not be used, but some of the grades that Chang'an couldn't look down on, or summoned the bandits from the storage bag and let the fan sword devour them.
For the fan sword, in addition to having a complex feeling, Chang'an also has an illusion, he always feels that the fan sword, although the appearance is strange, but it seems to be very important to him, this feeling, not like Chang'an's feeling for magic weapons, but for a feeling on an item.
He has broken through to become a Yuan Infant, he does not need to fly with a flying sword, under the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, his spiritual power has almost reached the point where he can change everything around his body into his own domain, maybe for other Yuan Infants, he will catch some powerful spirit beasts as mounts, or continue to use the powerful magic weapon as a flying magic weapon, but for Chang'an, he feels a little eyesore.
After sorting out the pills and sorting out the healing pills with different effects, as well as the poison pills, and the pills that increase cultivation, Chang'an began to retreat for a long time.
Thousand Soul Pan, the first king Suo Yuan, is condensing the blood and desecrating the flesh, and around the top of the mountain where the fan sword is located, there are also many devouring magic weapons, evil puppets, and with the two puppets, they are breaking through the Yuan Baby, and under the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Technique, the five golden pills are also integrated with the body of the rising sun, and as for the magic map of Summoning Immortals copied from Wu Pengjing's hands, it was also re-condensed by Chang'an to re-condense the materials of the storage bag to increase the power of Summoning Immortals.
In addition, Chang'an was still thinking about it, that would directly lead him to the ancient mirror on the path of cultivation, but with time, the role of the ancient mirror gradually became less important, after all, with the strength of cultivation, Chang'an came into contact with more treasures, if it was copied with the ancient mirror, it would collapse sooner or later, and like the fan sword, Chang'an did not dare to use it easily.
Three months later, Chang'an pinched and reaped the merits, and after consolidating the discomfort after breaking through Yuanying, the powerful coercion on his body was instantly controlled, and the essence of his eyes appeared at a glance, and the heavy and sharp breath that spread all around, like a giant peak, also returned to his body in an instant.
When he opened his eyes, he swept around, his right eye flashed, and the prohibitions arranged around him were instantly absorbed back. He looked up at the sky, and suddenly his eyes were cold, and he said in a calm tone: "Xuanxiao Sect, a hundred years have passed, I Chang'an said that when I return to Xuanxiao Sect, Xuanyang Feng and rivers of blood are not enough to wash away my hatred for you, and soon, we will see you again."
As soon as the words fell, Chang'an stood up violently, stretched out his right foot, and stomped violently, but saw a crack like opening his eyes suddenly appeared in the void in front of Chang'an, and after this crack appeared, it immediately expanded, forming a void tunnel that could accommodate Chang'an to pass through.
And Chang'an only glanced at it, and then stepped forward, as the void rift merged and disappeared, Chang'an's whole person instantly appeared hundreds of thousands of miles away, in a small mountain village in the center of the border between Wenguo and Pingguo.
His appearance was silent, without attracting anyone's attention, and he lifted his foot and disappeared in place again.
He flew all the way, the speed was extremely fast, like an aurora, one step at a time, he flew directly out of the border between Wenguo and Pingguo, and entered the territory of Pingguo, he swept his eyes, and after determining that there was no clue, he patted the storage bag with his hand, summoned a Tibetan bone Gu saliva, and swallowed the poison pill refined into his mouth.
As this poison pill melted into a green liquid, it merged into the left arm and left finger along the meridians, under the operation of the Chang'an Soul Extinguishing Finger, in the space of the Soul Extinguishing Finger, layers of ripples appeared, and one by one the condensed poison marks emerged from a whirlpool, increasing the power of the black lightning of the Soul Extinguishing Finger.
Immediately after, he looked up at the night sky, and with a resolute look in his eyes, he took out a poison pill from the storage bag again, put it in his mouth, and disappeared in place with a pause.
Pingguo, Lanshan, a land of green mountains and green waters, has been shrouded in a fog for many years, secular rumors, this Lanshan, in fact, is a place called Lanshan Sect, there were people who were curious before, into this fog, but no matter how they walked, they all went around, and the fog inside it made experienced hunters not sure, not to mention other people, this is even more real, there are rumors of the Immortal Sect.
Many people who have been living at the foot of Lanshan Mountain with the idea of becoming immortals are trying their luck every moment and encountering legendary opportunities, hoping to enter the eyes of immortals and become disciples of the Immortal Sect, so that they can live a long life and practice the way of magic. In the end, more and more people gathered again, and after a long time, a small village of more than 100 people was formed.
But the old people who have lived in Lanshan all their lives have been desperate, from when they were young, when they arrived here, to the twilight of their lives, not to mention the opportunity to become immortals, they have never even met immortals, but now, this calm mountain, but at this point, it has become uncalm.
The originally gathered clouds and mist suddenly spread out from it, and the roar of the bursts attracted countless villagers who were resting at the foot of Lanshan Mountain, they looked up with surprise, but saw that in the roar of Lanshan, a cold-eyed figure immediately stepped out of the fog.
After this person appeared, their hearts couldn't help but stagnate, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation made them suddenly feel uncomfortable breathing, as if they were under control, and a smell that made them uneasy.
This person is none other than Chang'an, three days ago, he had come to this mountain, which was not a sect at all, but a kind of artificially arranged ban, Chang'an, who had the eyes of the cross, instantly perceived that this prohibition contained a rule structure that he had never used before, which made Chang'an curious, directly into the fog, it took three days, and finally cracked it, with the same rule structure, rearrange a ban, condense the eyes of the crossing.
Judging from the breath left in the prohibition, although it was not strong, and with time, it almost disappeared, but Chang'an still sensed a powerful coercion from it, and this coercion made Chang'an, who had been in contact with the powerhouses of the Rongtian Period, immediately understand that the long-lasting fog of Lanshan actually appeared a long, long time ago.
Chang'an didn't understand the specifics, but he who had experienced the nine-colored heavenly tribulation, he still smelled a breath of heavenly tribulation from the Lanshan prohibition, and on this surface, the person who left this fog prohibition was left behind by the person who broke through the existence of Rongtian many years ago.
Fortunately, in Chang'an, he learned a new prohibition, he paused slightly, his eyes swept the many worldly mortals who looked up at her at the foot of the mountain, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and his body swayed, rising to the sky, and galloping towards the south.
Although Chang'an got the map of Pingguo from Wu Pengjing, the territory of Pingguo is huge, compared to Wenguo, it is not too much, if you fly all the way, the time is too long, only by relying on the teleportation array, can you instantly cross millions of miles, or even tens of millions of miles.
But the closest teleportation array to him would also take several months to arrive, so that Chang'an could pay all his attention to all the strange things he could see along the way, if he hadn't felt it in his heart and opened his eyes, he would even miss the prohibition arranged by the Rongtian monk on Lanshan.
After all, the strength of the eye is equal to the number of formations arranged, as long as it can be learned, Chang'an will not miss it, thinking about it, Chang'an's eagerness to return to the stone country for revenge is also calmly filled, after all, Xuanxiao Sect is in the stone country, and he can't run away, during which he can enhance his strength, which is more in line with Chang'an's heart.
After making up his mind, Chang'an's eyes flashed, and he immediately flew in the direction of the teleportation array, and under the hidden mantra, if it was not forcible exploration, ordinary monks would be difficult to find out at all, and Chang'an, who was walking in the air, especially Chang'an, flew extremely high, almost reaching the limit that his body could bear.
He did this, not only to save unnecessary methods, but also to be able to make his body closer to the scorching sun, under the operation of the Rising Sun Brahma Record, the scorching energy that drilled into the body strengthened Chang'an's body all the time, increasing his strength, so to speak, even if Chang'an didn't have to do anything, just standing in the place where the scorching sun shone, his cultivation would still grow.
Although the rate of growth is extremely slow, it can be very terrifying over the years. Under the strong wind, Chang'an's speed was like extreme thunder, and it disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, Chang'an in flight, suddenly frowned, and looked at the three people who were flying slowly under him, these three people were two men and one woman, and they could see through Chang'an at a glance, except for the woman's cultivation was only in the middle of Jindan, and the other two men were in the late stage of Jindan.
For these three people, Chang'an had no interest, but what they said made Chang'an's eyes show interest.