"Oh, I can't imagine that the gopher would give such a precious recipe to Zhang. ”

Hearing the gloomy words, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be surprised.

This kind of disguise spell, which even the monks of the foundation building period can't see, is really very precious.

In the past, Zhang Yan didn't pay much attention to those similar disguise techniques and stealth techniques, after all, this kind of spell that was widely spread in the immortal cultivation world, as long as he cultivated to a high caster, or a monk who condensed his divine sense, he could generally see through it.

This kind of spell can be used to fool mortals or low-level monks, but when it comes to a real crisis, it is useless at all, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a chicken rib spell.

As a result, Zhang Yan had never thought of cultivating such low-level spells as the Transfiguration Technique.

Now hearing Yin Kui say this, Zhang Yan was amazed by the disguise spell, and he was even more looking forward to it at this moment.

Thinking of himself swaggering through the disciples of many sects, his heart became inexplicably excited.

"However, this disguise technique, if you encounter a monk like Senior Sister Lan Ling, it is difficult to hide, and there is nowhere to hide. What's more, there is still a time limit for this disguise technique, and it is impossible to use it indefinitely, so now we have to find the pool of blood marrow before those people can enter this heart-burning place!"

However, after Zhang Yan pondered for a long time, he also knew that this disguise trick could not be perfect, so he couldn't help but speak to himself.

"It's just a pity that this pile of treasures is lost like this!"

Zhang Yan glanced at the various magic weapons and jade slips that he threw on the ground, and said with a sigh.

Since the old monsters are sure that these treasures have the imprint of the Divine Thought of Snow Falling City on them, then there must be.

Moreover, as a monk at the peak of the late Yuan Infant Period, Snow Falling City has cultivated divine thoughts, and the imprint on this must be extremely difficult to erase.

Although he didn't understand the original cultivation of Xuyuanzi, Zhang Yan was sure that the cultivation of this old monster might have recovered less than one ten-thousandth, and it existed in the body of a divine soul, and it must be extremely laborious to erase those divine thought imprints on it, and it might consume more divine soul power.

This is completely different from dealing with the divine thought of the Snow Falling City, it is like a trap, it must be much easier to touch the mechanism and disarm the mechanism, the former must be much easier.

Moreover, compared to the soul power of the Void Yuan Zi deity, that divine thought was like an ant, too insignificant.

Zhang Yan didn't want to be chased and killed by a peak monk in the late Yuan Infant Stage after leaving the palace for these treasures, and he couldn't save his life!

Being able to get so many spirit stones and pills on Xue Wuwu's body, although it is impossible for this Ken Ben not to be the net worth of a young master of the underworld, Zhang Yan is already extremely satisfied.

In the cave, Zhang Yan came back to his senses and carefully probed his body.

Except for some minor injuries left by the fight with the snow without worry, there is no major damage on the body.

However, Zhang Yan's divine sense was not lightly damaged because of Xue Wuwu's ghost claw spell.

Zhang Yan flipped his hand and took out two spirit stones from the storage bag, crushed them, ran the exercises, and began to recover the mana consumed in the fight.

Then he began to refine his consciousness and began to restore his consciousness.

In the third layer of the blood pool, Yin Kui Xing may know the general location of the blood marrow pool of the Dao Dao, but the specific situation may not know anything, in order to find the blood pool in the future, and ensure that it is foolproof, Zhang Yan must keep himself in the best condition.

He didn't want to capsize in the gutter because of a little carelessness.

Less than half an hour.

Zhang Yan's pale face, which originally appeared after the fight, was now back to the same and energetic.

Most of the damaged divine consciousness has been restored, and it is no longer harmed.

"Let's leave now. ”

Zhang Yan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and muttered to himself.

But as soon as he got up, as if he had thought of something, he stopped, and turned his head to look at the pile of treasures on the ground.

After the last, his eyes fell on the pile of jade slips.

"Although you can't take anything away, you can check the magic trick or pill recipe in this jade slip to see if there are useful spells. ”

Zhang Yan's behavior was also to want the blind cat to hit the dead mouse.

He also knew that these jade slips on the young master of the underworld would definitely not have any satisfactory tricks or pills, but he still turned around and picked up those jade slips.

More than a dozen jade slips, Zhang Yan had already shown disappointment on his face when he was halfway through it with his divine sense.

Among the seven or eight jade slips that I have checked, almost all of them are recorded in some low-level exercises and spells of the Underworld, and there are also restrictions on cultivation, and if you don't cultivate the basic exercises of the Underworld, you can't use them at all.

What's more, almost all of these spells are related to the power of the Netherworld.

If you don't practice the Netherworld Technique, you won't be able to succeed in cultivation at all.

Although the Underworld Exercises are quite similar to the spells of the Thousand Spirits Sect, they are also fundamentally different.

That's the curse!

Although Zhang Yan had not really come into contact with the Thousand Spirits Sutra, he knew from Yin Kui's mouth that the core of the Thousand Spirits Sect's spells was curses.

It's a curse and an attack on the soul.

Now that he is cultivating the Hundred Spirits, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is just the skin in the Thousand Spirits Sutra.

If it is the real Thousand Souls Sutra, the spells above will be even more terrifying.

For this point, Zhang Yan can be said to be very impressed, in the altar in the ancient forest before, the ancestor of the Thousand Spirits Sect appeared in the dream, and a thought made the Yin Soul of the Thousand Mountains sweep the sky, how shocking and convincing it is.

Thinking about it now, Zhang Yan still can't help but be fascinated.

But a moment later, when only the last jade slip was left, Zhang Yan was attracted by the things inside.

The outside of this jade slip is obviously different from the previous jade slip.

Not only is it slightly old, but it is also a little dilapidated.

What was recorded in it was a broken spell, and there was only one spell for cultivation.

"Ghost Walk!"

Zhang Yan whispered the name of this recipe to himself, and suddenly showed a look of great joy after a while.

Obviously, Zhang Yan had read the brief recipe in a moment.

Although the recipes inside seemed to be slightly similar to those in the Underworld, Zhang Yan was sure that this recipe was not the recipe of the Underworld.

In this way, he will not have the slightest obstacle to his cultivation.

The important thing is that this "ghost step" is a mantra that is blessed on top of the body.

Zhang Yan himself has practiced bone forging skills, coupled with the falling cloud shoes on his feet, and the later swimming qi turning gold, and the speed of his body is already terrifying.

However, the previous use of these tricks could only give him an advantage over the other monks in terms of speed.

And now this "ghost step" is obviously to increase the ingenuity and flexibility of the body, although it is only a fragment, but the method on it has already made Zhang Yan frightened.

Zhang Yan is also a Zhilu Dao, in the world of cultivating immortals, the exercises are the same as the pills, they are divided into lower grades, middle grades, upper grades, and the best grades.

If it is said that the incomplete bone forging technique and the swimming qi turning gold are barely close to the middle-grade exercises, then this "ghost step" is already a top-grade exercise.

Just by looking at the mutilated spells inside, Zhang Yan had already judged that this "ghost step" was currently much more advanced than most of the spells he had mastered.

"If the results of the cultivation of this method are combined with the Divine Shadow Shift, and then face the cultivators at the peak of the fifteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, they can also be invincible!"

Zhang Yan stared at the broken jade slip in his hand, and his eyes were incomparably bright with joy.

Then, he read the mutilated recipe again, and after keeping it in his heart, he threw the jade slip to the ground again.

But Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, but it was a move in his hand, and he took the jade slip again, and he used a slight force in his hand, and with a click, it was a handful of crushing the jade slip.

After doing this, Zhang Yan sat down again.

At this moment, his idea was very simple, that is, to successfully cultivate this ghost step in the shortest possible time.

Although this method was much more difficult to cultivate than the methods such as the Little Soul Breaker, one thing was clear, this ghost step still required the divine sense as an aid to cultivate, which was not a problem at all for his extremely powerful divine sense.

In addition, he has the mysterious Dao Infant on his body, which gives him great assistance in the subtle way.

Before that, the old monster had mentioned it.

He just couldn't find out.

Zhang Yan slowly closed his eyes, put away his mind, silently recited the method in his heart, and then began to cultivate according to the method.

In less than half a pillar of incense, sweat was already dripping on Zhang Yan's forehead.

The difficulty of this body cultivation was even more laborious than he expected.

Every time he ran the magic technique, Zhang Yan felt that his divine sense couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The meridians of the whole body also followed the extremely regular swinging and trembling, and the mana in the meridians was also a little disordered, and a tingling pain went straight into the heart.

Rao is Zhang Yan is tenacious, but he also feels a little unbearable.

However, for the sake of this trick, Zhang Yan was able to persevere.

Half a day later.

In a stone cave under a barren mountain in the Land of Burning Hearts.

Zhang Yan, who had been sitting still, suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and a jet-black aura flashed out of his eyes, like gray smoke, **** out.

Although, I saw Zhang Yan, who was originally sitting cross-legged, moved slightly, and left the place, leaving only a dense afterimage there.

The next moment, I saw Zhang Yan dragging the dense afterimage behind him like a substance, flashing to the right side of the stone cave, and stopped there.

But in an instant, there was an extremely strange scene.

Zhang Yan, who originally appeared on the right side of the stone cave, slowly became a little illusory after the next breath.

On the left side of the stone cave, Zhang Yan's body suddenly appeared, and his face was full of surprise and looked at the right side of the stone cave.

There, the "Zhang Yan" that originally appeared, after a period of illusory, has slowly dissipated at this moment.

"It's really a ghost step, under this kind of magic trick, unless my cultivation is much higher, or I have a special spell to see through, I won't be able to discover my true body at all. If you add the Divine Shadow Shift, even if you are a monk in the late stage of the foundation building period, it will be extremely difficult to keep me, right?"

Zhang Yan's eyes were full of excitement, standing in the stone cave, carefully experiencing the feeling of performing the ghost step just now, and muttered in amazement.

In this way, Zhang Yan carefully consolidated the ghost steps in the stone cave before deciding to leave the cave.

As for the treasures on the ground, Zhang Yan left them there directly.

If a monk from another sect discovers this cave, he will not mind at all, and when the time comes, the blood pool will be released, and the snow city will just catch a substitute ghost, so that the other party will not suspect him.

"However, why didn't Xue Wuwu perform the ghost step before? ”

Looking at the mid-air of the Heart-Burning Land on the third layer of the Blood Pool, Zhang Yan frowned slightly and thought.

The sky above the smoke is still a world of fire and rain.

The various blood demons that flew past from the sky were bathed in the rain of fire, roaring and tearing apart the clouds and smoke left by the rain of fire, breaking through the sky and disappearing into the distance.

A rain of fire rumbled down on the rocky ground, shattering and rolling down, so that the ground and rocks everywhere became red and crackled, crackling.

As for falling into the lava of the crater, it was directly swallowed by the blazing magma.

Zhang Yan was not afraid of the fire rain falling from the sky, even if he didn't need to dodge, as long as he used the Yellow Dragon armor, he could easily keep the fire rain out.

It's just that in this way, the mana consumed will be extremely terrifying.

"Yin Kui, where will the pool of blood marrow be?"

Zhang Yan exerted his bone forging skills, and in the fire and rain, he easily swept quickly, released his divine sense, probed the surrounding situation, and asked Yin Kui.

"Judging from the topography here, it should already be the center of the Heartburn Land, as long as you go a hundred miles or so along here, you should be able to reach the Pool of Blood Marrow. ”

Inside the Ghost Spirit Bead, Yin Kui observed the terrain outside for a long time, and nodded in response.

"A hundred miles away?"

Zhang Yan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Yan also couldn't imagine that the third layer of this blood pool would be so vast.

Now that he has come to the third layer of the Burning Heart Land, it is already in the deepest depths.

The center of this Heartburn Land had to go a hundred miles north to reach the Pool of Blood Marrow.

It can be seen that this third layer is much larger than the first layer.

Zhang Yan didn't have any exercises to delay, and after a slight pause, he started the bone forging skill, and the whole body was as light as a swallow, and he easily swept north by the large and small lava pits bubbling from the fire rain and mountain stones.

Two hours later.

On the edge of a huge lava pit, Zhang Yan unfolded the Yellow Dragon's armor to protect his body, blocking the rain of fire that was still falling outside, and his face was extremely ugly.

Because next to the huge stone pit full of magma, there was the corpse of a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, and it was also seen by Zhang Yan.

It was the senior brother Jin who was walking with Mai Xiaocian and Leng Shenlan of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Zhang Yan never imagined that he would meet this Ancient Sword Sect disciple under such circumstances, and judging from the wounds on his body, it seemed that he had died not long ago.

Moreover, the person's spirit has been ingested, leaving only a physical body here.

Zhang Yan stepped forward, turned over the body of this senior brother Jin, and carefully examined the wound on the other party's chest.

"Disciple of Jiuchen Peak!"

After some inspection, Zhang Yan finally recognized who had poisoned this person.

But it was done by the same disciple, the disciple of Jiuchen Peak of the Thirty-six Desolate Peaks of the Outer Gate.

The reason why Zhang Yan could recognize it was because the wound on the chest of this Senior Brother Jin was a strange curve, like a python crawling, which was shocking.

This kind of wound, Zhang Yan was on the edge of the Tianchen River, and he saw it from the disciples of the Blood Moon Peak and the Shura Peak, and it happened that the disciples of the three barren peaks were attacked at that time.

Moreover, even if Zhang Yan only judged from the moves of the disciples of Jiuchen Peak, he could also judge from this person's wounds.

"Could it be that the disciples of many sects have already come to the Burning Heart Land, how can they be so fast, and there may already be many people nearby!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan's heart was awe-struck, and he raised his head, his face was already full of vigilance.

Zhang Yan sacrificed the broken Jiuchen Heavenly Sting Cover and Qingyun Ding, let go of his divine sense, and flew forward.

In less than a moment, four figures had already appeared in Zhang Yan's line of sight.

And at this moment, the four people who appeared were the one at the front who was chased and killed by the three people behind.

Zhang Yan dropped his divine sense on the person in front of him, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

It's just because the person who was hunted down was the purple lifeless of Baiyun Peak.

Thinking of Zi Wuming helping him several times, Zhang Yan no longer hesitated, flew one by one, and rushed directly towards the four of them.

"Senior Brother Zi!"

After being dozens of feet away from the four people, Zhang Yan roared, and then the Qingyun Ding in his hand smashed straight out, directly taking the three people who were chasing Zi Wusheng.

However, the moment Zhang Yan appeared, the person who was chasing Zi Wusheng had already discovered him.

Seeing Qingyun Ding smashing down like a small mountain, chasing the young man at the front, the three flying swords in his hand flew out quickly, and with a bang, he knocked Da Ding out of the sky at once.

But this stop made Zi Wuming distance himself from the three of them and came to Zhang Yan.

"Senior Brother Zhang, run!"

Hearing Zhang Yan's roar, Zi Wuming had already discovered the former for the first time, but instead of looking happy, his face became more ugly, and he couldn't help but yell out the same.

As Zi Wuming came to him, Zhang Yan finally saw the other party clearly.

At this moment, Zi Wusheng, his face was pale, his breath was weak, none of the clothes on his body were intact, all of them were broken, and the wounds on his body were everywhere, drenched in blood, staining his body, and on his abdomen, a wound half a foot long, blood kept flowing out, which was shocking to see.

"Senior brother, take this Zengyuan Pill and the healing pill first!"

Zhang Yan ignored Zi Wu's words, and directly gave the two pills to the other party.

Zi Wusheng also knew that it was difficult for Lu Dao to escape the pursuit of the three people behind him at this moment, so he simply took the pill given by Zhang Yan immediately, and if he could recover a trace of strength, he might have a better chance of escaping.

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of murderous intent and looked at the three people who appeared opposite.

But when Zhang Yan saw the young man in front of the three of them, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw the young man, holding a folding fan, with red lips and white teeth, extremely delicate, and a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

"Sixth Eye!"

Zhang Yan saw the young man clearly, and consciously confirmed that it was right, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but exclaim.