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Chen Yang looked at it carefully, and lightly touched the big cyan hand, the big hand blurred for a while, and suddenly turned into a little aura, dissolved into the air and disappeared, while the feather fan was restrained and quietly floating in the air.

"Sure enough, it's an ancient treasure!" Chen Yang couldn't help but look more eager when he saw this scene, and nodded with satisfaction.

Gu Bao doesn't need to be practiced to be driven freely, so it can't be captured like a natal magic weapon, and it doesn't even need the original owner to fall, as long as Gu Bao is a certain distance away from the monk, or if he uses a powerful divine sense to block the connection between the mind and the mind, he can be easily taken away.

Like now, the golden-crowned youth has long escaped I don't know how far, and this emerald feather fan is of course ownerless.

The power of the emerald green feather fan is extraordinary, and it is one of the treasures treasured in the True Yang Gate Patriarch Hall, Chen Yang can even conclude that the power of this fan is far more than that, but the cultivation of the golden crown youth is too low to wield the full power of this treasure at all.

Therefore, although Chen Yang was a little annoyed that he could not leave the young man with the golden crown, he quickly calmed down.

Chen Yang stretched out his hand to make a move at the emerald green feather fan, but the feather fan trembled slightly, turned into a ball of green light, and flew back towards Chen Yang, and after a circle, it obediently fell into his hand.

Chen Yang lowered his head, held the handle of the fan with one hand, his eyes showed joy, and he looked at the fan several times over and over again.

As a result, this fan is now made of an unknown bird Ling Yu, and the aura fluctuations faintly emanating from the feather are not trivial, much more powerful than the eighth-level demon that Chen Yang has encountered, it is definitely something that Chen Yang has never seen in his life, at least the material on the ninth-level demon beast, thinking that this fan can be placed in the ancestral hall with the Zhenyangmen inheritance treasure, and even the tenth-level demon beast material will not surprise Chen Yang.

This is now, which naturally makes Chen Yang feel very good.

Put this fan away carefully. Chen Yang looked at the broken golden wheel again, thought about it for a while, and put it in the storage bag.

Although this Golden Wheel magic weapon is the natal magic weapon of the monk surnamed Liu, it is difficult for Chen Yang to use, but the materials for refining the magic weapon are good, if there is time. This magic weapon is melted, the material is separated, and a lot of spirit stones can also be sold.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Chen Yang's expression moved, and he received a message in his heart, glanced at the island that had turned into a black spot in the distance, and without hesitation, turned into a ray of light and went straight to the island.

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What Chen Yang didn't know was that at the same time as he killed the white boy. In a secret room on a giant island thousands of miles away, an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes was sitting cross-legged on the futon, his hands were sealed on the dantian, his eyes were closed, and the muscles on his face twitched from time to time, as if his cultivation had reached a critical juncture.

Suddenly, the old man's face was distorted and deformed without warning, and he screamed with his head in his hands, and his face was painful. And in the meridians of the body. The mana, which was operating in an orderly manner, suddenly lost its restraint and rampaged through the meridians. Destroying it.

"Mana backlash!"

The old man sensed the situation in his body, and couldn't help but be frightened, and endured the discomfort of his body, and tried his best to restrain the chaotic mana, and after a while, he suppressed the turbulent mana with a pale face. Then he couldn't hold back any longer, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, staining the ground red.

"Who is it? Who is so bold that he dares to destroy the old man's incarnation, if he is found by the old man. I must drain him from his soul and refine his soul, and let him taste what life is called life is better than death!"

The old man's eyes were red, as if he wanted to breathe fire, he stood up in a rage, regardless of the severity of his physical injuries, he suddenly stretched out his hand and rushed into the void on one side, and a thick cyan pillar of light suddenly erupted from the palm of his hand, and with a loud "boom", he knocked out a big hole in the wall on the side of the secret room, and then grabbed it with five fingers, and stabbed it, and the remnants of the wall were like paper paste, and were shattered by the big black hand that suddenly appeared.

And the old man still didn't seem to be able to vent the anger in his heart, his eyes swept around the secret room with cold eyes, and when he was about to find the next target to vent, suddenly a crisp sound came from somewhere on his body.

Hearing this crisp sound, the old man's figure suddenly froze, and the sleeves of his robe flicked around his waist without thinking, a jade card flew out, the jade card was dim, and there was a shocking crack on the surface, almost splitting the jade card in half!

The old man looked down at the jade plate, his face was extremely ugly, but surprisingly, he calmed down all of a sudden.

The old man groaned slightly, took out a medicine bottle from the storage bag, swallowed the next elixir, and silently ran the exercises with his eyes closed, forcibly suppressing the injury.

Then he pinched the trick without saying a word, secretly bit the tip of his tongue, and with a "poof", a ball of essence blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the old man's face was very solemn, his ten fingers were beating fast like a wheel, and one after another spells were punched into the essence blood group, and at the same time, the essence blood group trembled violently a few times, burst open, and turned into a puff of red blood mist.

The red blood mist churned and condensed for a while, and under the blood glow, it quickly recombined and condensed into a blood-colored mirror, the mirror surface was extremely smooth, as if it were an entity.

As the last incantation was finished, the old man slapped the back of his head, and a thumb-sized green light squeezed out from between his eyes, and flew into the blood mirror in a flash, disappearing without a trace.

The original blood-colored mirror was immediately covered with a faint green mist, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into the blood mirror.

An incredible scene occurred.

At the moment when the green mist melted into the blood mirror, after the blood mirror blurred for a while, a clear and abnormal picture appeared, and the characters, scenery, movements, and expressions on the picture were all lifelike, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

"How could it be him?" the old man exclaimed with surprise as he looked at the contents of the picture, his hands tightened at the same time, and ten nails pierced deep into his palms.

But on the blood mirror, there was a black-robed and powerful old man, who was driving a red flying sword to cut off the white boy's head, and the confused and angry look on the white boy's face was also vividly presented.

"No, not this person. He is not a madman, how could he dare to make a brazen attack when he knows that he is the incarnation of an old man? Unless he intends to defect from this island, but with the strength of this island, which force would dare to blatantly accept him? Not to mention that this crimson flying sword magic weapon is also very suspicious, and it doesn't seem to be one of the magic weapons he usually uses......

The old man stared at the picture on the blood mirror without blinking, and thought to himself, and then he seemed to remember something, and with a flip of his palm, a transmission note flashed out, and he muttered a few words to this note in a low voice, and then let it go with a raised hand.

A moment later, a flash of fire flew out, and after a meal outside the secret room, it pierced through the large hole in the wall of the secret room, and was grabbed by the old man in his hand, and his divine consciousness sank into it.

As expected, this person's Yuan Shen Lantern was extinguished a few days ago. In this way, I am afraid that the people sent this time are all gone. ”

The old man muttered a few words, and a flash of inspiration flashed in the palm of his hand, crushing the transmission note, and his face became extremely ugly. Under the anger, the old man's body surged with qi and blood, and the injuries that he had barely suppressed almost recovered again.

However, no matter how painful the injury is, it can't compare to the pain in the old man's heart.

This time, the old man really stole chickens and rice. Not only did he not destroy that kid and take the treasure of the True Yang Gate, but even the only descendant disciple and the incarnation outside the body were damaged there.

That's it, the disciple can be re-collected, and the incarnation can be sacrificed again, which is not a crucial thing, but when the incarnation is destroyed, it is the time when the old man hits the bottleneck of the early stage of the Yuanying.

It's going to be a dead deal!

The agitation of the divine consciousness at the moment when the incarnation is destroyed, if it is in normal times, it is naturally not much of a hindrance, but when the old man is full of impact bottlenecks, and the divine consciousness is exhausted and I am afraid that it will not be enough, this little bit of divine consciousness agitation immediately leads to the consequences of the severe zhòng, the mana backlash, and the backlash meridians, not only make this impact in the middle of the Yuan Infant fall short, but even the meridians are also in a mess when the mana is backlashed.

The old man carefully examined it, and if he wanted the meridians to be completely healed, he had to recuperate for several years, but unless he found several anti-heaven healing elixirs, no matter how he recuperated, the meridians would not be able to recover as before.

In this way, he broke through the bottleneck, and his hope of advancing to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant became extremely slim!

As soon as he thought of this, the old man was even more heartbroken, how he didn't destroy his plan, and led him to hate the hopeless people of the avenue!

"No matter who you are, since you dare to ruin the old man's cultivation path, don't blame the old man. The old man is desperately trying to lose the little demigod consciousness and that thing, and he has to use that method to find out your clues. The old man had a murderous intent in his eyes, and said gloomily.

After speaking, the old man patted the storage bag on his waist, and a purple jade bottle appeared in his hand, and there was a golden talisman attached to the mouth of the jade bottle, obviously the things in the bottle were not trivial.

The old man glanced at the purple bottle in his hand regretfully, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and he lightly touched the purple bottle, and the golden talisman floated down from the mouth of the bottle without wind. Holding the purple bottle with one hand and shaking it gently, the next moment, a drop of silver liquid flew out of the bottle on its own, and after hovering, it was suspended in front of him and did not move.

Then the old man didn't say a word, and a flood of aura instantly covered the silver liquid, wrapped in the silver liquid and shot out, instantly submerging into the blood mirror.

The blood mirror suddenly burst open, turning back into a strange mist of silver, green, and blood-red.

Seeing this scene, the old man hurriedly let out a low cry in his mouth, and with a solemn expression, he struck at the mist with a magic trick......

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Chen Yang didn't know the situation of the old man's body, if he knew that Qinghe Zhenren failed to hit the bottleneck because of his actions, and was seriously injured, he would laugh proudly a few times.

At this time, Chen Yang had already returned to the island with the retreat, and as soon as he looked at the broken stone gate on the mountainside of the stone mountain, he did not hesitate to turn into a blue light and fly in. (To be continued......)