The night is deep, I can't see my fingers, it's hard to fall Zhou Liang, open the map, look carefully, this map is the map of the entire Kyushu, find Yangzhou among them, the rest is easy to do, go north along Yangzhou, find the Yellow Mountain, all around the Yellow Mountain is related to Xiuzhen, on the map, there is really a sect of Xiuzhen on the Yellow Mountain, but at most it can only be regarded as a sect that does not enter the stream, in the previous life, he has not even heard of it, look at the above marking, located in the Taoist temple at the peak of the Yellow Mountain.

When Zhou Liang was looking for it, he also went up, and he didn't feel any signs of cultivation, when he saw mortals coming in and out, he felt that there could be no cultivators, so he didn't go up, and now he imagined that only the sects that did not enter the stream, and he couldn't help but be mortals entering, they controlled few places, and they didn't have any resources, just relying on some immortal arts, getting some wealth, and there was not even a Fang City around it.

No wonder on the Yellow Mountain, I have looked for so much, but I haven't found it, and then look carefully, around the Yellow Mountain, the nearest place, Yandang Mountain, there is a Fang Market, the scale is not small, it is the Fang Market under Lingyun Sect, it seems that you are going to Yandang Mountain.

Zhou Liang's body, there is nothing to pack, there is nothing nostalgic in Huangshan, a little preparation, and then go to Yandang Mountain.

Diverted to Yandang Mountain, of course, Zhou Liang did not forget, on the Yellow Mountain, he found a place with a relatively Xuanyin, as a place for Hua'an to settle down, the ancient mirror has extraordinary efficacy, it is a rare treasure, he got it from Hua'an, and it can be regarded as a good fate.

The Yellow Mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, but Zhou Liang's requirements, slightly higher, fortunately, under the bother, finally found, in the depths of the Yellow Mountain, there are seven peaks connected together, these seven peaks correspond to the seven stars of water in the sky, naturally forming a cathode place, is an excellent holy place for ghost cultivation, the most important thing is that it is extremely remote here, the most suitable for Hua'an here.

Summoning Hua An, Hua An felt the strong yin attribute aura here in an instant, and he said in a slightly surprised manner: "Shang Xian, is this my residence?"

"Yes, this place is very suitable for your cultivation, I have a inheritance here, you have to be patient, until you have achieved cultivation, you can come out!"

"Thank you to the immortals!" Hua An bowed to the ground again, he was a mortal, but he also knew that the preciousness of the inheritance, he died in a disaster, and he actually had the possibility of stepping into the immortal road, which was no longer something that could be expressed by excitement.

Netherworld Ghost Dao, this ghost cultivation inheritance, in the previous life helped Zhou Liang countless times, in this life, he is not ready to take this road again, but he also hopes that this inheritance will shine, in the previous life he was born with losses, even with the help of the Yin vein, even if there is a good inheritance, the achievement is still not high, Hua'an is above the ghost cultivation, the talent is stronger than him, and after the cold ice nourishment of the bronze mirror, I think about it, there will be some achievements, with the help of the aura of this extreme yin land, before Hua'an's cultivation is successful, there is no need to worry about the aura.

Zhou Liang took Hua An out and let him melt into the ground, Hua An took two steps, and then turned back and bowed down: "Shangxian, I don't know if the little one can follow you!"

"Follow me!" Zhou Liang shook his head, pointed to the cathode in front of him and said: "Ghost cultivation, compared to monks, has higher requirements for the environment, with here, you can quickly cultivate and succeed, follow me, not only will your cultivation be slow, but you will suffer!"

"Victimized?"

"The monk's blood is strong, it is a natural harm to you, you have not been with me for a long time, the harm is not obvious, in the future, it will become more and more terrifying, once your soul can't resist, you will never be able to be reborn!"

"This!"

Zhou Liang waved his hand and said, "There is no banquet in the world that will never be dispersed, as long as you are successful in cultivation, there is no possibility of goodbye in the future!"

Hua An looked at Zhou Liang reluctantly, and in the end, he escaped into the soil, watching Hua An infiltrate into the depths of the formation, Zhou Liang sighed and turned to leave.

It wasn't until after he left that a figure, from the ground, slowly condensed, looked deeply at Zhou Liang's back, and muttered: "Shangxian, I will work hard to cultivate and live up to your expectations!" After speaking, a faint phantom disappeared into the soil.

The moon is full of sky, in the moonlight, Zhou Liang found a relatively secluded place, hurriedly laid out the Liuding Liujia Array and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, and obtained the ancient bronze mirror from the Huajia Courtyard, he has not yet refined, before, because Hua'an is on the mirror, if he directly refines, Hua'an's meager soul will be directly destroyed by his strong divine sense, and now Hua'an has also come out of it, it is the time for refining.

Treasures, the relationship with the cultivators is the closest, ancient legends, including some well-known figures in the cultivation world, behind their great fame, there are always one or two powerful treasures, the same cultivation and the realm of two people, maybe because of a treasure, just a treasure, the distance will be opened, the ancient bronze mirror is obviously a rare treasure, Hua'an is just a little ghost, he can exert a strong strength, if he refined, how will it be, refining and not refining, or partial refining and complete refining, the power exerted is absolutely different.

At present, Zhou Liang only has a soul dementor banner and a high-grade magic weapon armor in his hand, and the bronze mirror is probably the most powerful treasure he has ever touched in this life, and he must hurry up to refine it.

Holding the bronze mirror in his hand, he silently carried his divine sense, and carefully extended his divine consciousness towards the mirror, what surprised him was that his divine consciousness was like peeling off the cocoon, opening the magic weapon layer by layer, and it was really an ancient magic weapon, an ancient magic weapon, and the number of layers made Zhou Liang amazed, on the seemingly thin mirror, it was divided into ninety-nine eighty-one layers, each layer, which can accommodate a complete layer of prohibition, instead of thinking about the current magic weapon in general, only the prohibition or formation can be depicted on the surface, and the difference is enough to make the current magic weapon embarrassed。

Among them, there are only a small part of the material, Zhou Liang has seen it, and the others have not even seen it, not to mention anything else, but the strength of the bronze mirror itself is much stronger than the ordinary magic weapon with a solid formation.

Layer by layer, replacing itself with divine consciousness, it can be said smoothly that everything is very smooth, the entire bronze mirror, as if it is an undefended city, almost without any stagnation approached the core of the bronze mirror, so smoothly that Zhou Liang couldn't believe it,

But think about it, the ancient bronze mirror, even if it was strong before, now, after countless times, it has already been dilapidated, the formation is almost all missing, and it is normal to be easy to refine, but the final core position is slightly difficult.

Each layer before was thin, but this core position was a whole, but it was very huge, and the most important thing was that there was a layer of pale yellow mist shrouded outside, like a barrier, protecting the core of the bronze mirror.

A faint mist shrouded in the final core of the bronze mirror, Zhou Liang knew very well that under the mist, it was the core of the bronze mirror, and when it was controlled here, the entire Taiyin Xuanbing Mirror could be temporarily collected into the body, and with the help of the power of the soul, it was slowly warmed.

This layer of faint yellow mist blocked Zhou Liang's strong divine sense, and he rushed several times in a row, but he was unsuccessful, but was shocked by the yellow mist, and his soul was agitated, and his head was split.

Zhou Liang has never been a person who is willing to be discouraged, a little bit of divine consciousness, facing Yuehua, running the second paragraph of the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter, a large number of Yuehua, through the turn of the bronze mirror, into the sea of consciousness, and then through the sea of consciousness, after condensation, rushed to the bronze mirror, with the power of Yuehua as the backing, Zhou Liang's divine consciousness is almost endless.

The divine consciousness was shocked back, Zhou Liang gritted his teeth and insisted, every time he impacted, he would consume a little yellow mist, such a divine sense impact, which lasted for about an hour, the yellow mist was already crumbling, and finally, when the last trace was broken, the core of the bronze mirror was opened, Zhou Liang showed a smile on his face, and was about to inlay his divine consciousness into the core, when a trembling divine soul suddenly erupted from the core, like a wild beast, rushing towards his sea of consciousness.

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