Chengya Shangxian fell to the ground, grabbed a handful of dirt, and laughed non-stop.
The boundary of the trapped formation that he could never step out of had been stepped on by him. The spiritual energy in the trapped formation was violent and chaotic, and the spiritual plants that grew were different. Now the mud he is holding in his hand is clean and peaceful, which is exactly what the Immortal Realm should have been like.
Like him, he pulled out the grass and trees on the spot, and many immortals were excited to visit.
The longer you practice, the more you cherish your own life and fear death - almost all immortals are like this.
Chengya Shangxian sighed and put down the soil, couldn't help but stepped on the ground again, suddenly he felt something under his feet.
"Um?"
A broken hilt, buried shallowly in the soil, looked like a damaged magic weapon.
Then he discovered many magical treasure fragments one after another, but there were none outside the trapped formation. Starting from the original formation boundary, they were spread on this hillside in a mess.
"Strange." Chengya Shangxian habitually pinched his fingers.
The Heluo faction is really talented, but many times, they can find the doubts of things without calculating the exact result.
"These fragments come from different magic weapons. Could it be that there was an immortal who had a whimsical idea and smashed it on the edge of the formation for a while?" Shangxian Chengya thought this was absurd.
What a few immortals can't do, who would be stupid enough to do it.
"Speaking of which, there were quite a few immortals in the beginning. Because they didn't give up, they simply found a place to live on the edge of the trapped formation." Shangxian Chengya said to himself.
Later, the monsters made troubles, and few immortals were left alone.
The edge of the trapped formation is also the most unstable place for spiritual energy, and gradually no immortals stay here.
Six hundred years ago, the broken magic weapons were different. Chengya Shangxian put them in his hands and played with them. The best preserved piece was the hilt. After shaking off the dust, it was a very clear emerald color.
"good stuff."
Chengya Shangxian weighed and sighed regretfully.
This thing has lost its spiritual energy, and I don't know what it looked like when it was used as a magic weapon.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone calling him "Chengya Immortal Friend", and the call was very enthusiastic. He didn't even raise his eyebrows and left with his head held high.
They were all a group of immortals who wanted to yell at the Heluo faction in the past. Now things have changed, and the most important thing is to find out that Shangxian Chengya had bet on the right treasure and turned into a subordinate of Tianzun. They were curious and couldn't hold back. Come and say hello.
The incident with Xianjun Yunchen was really unexpected. It was inevitable for the Heluo faction to be angered. Shangxian Chengya could smile and pretend that nothing had happened. It was enough to just put on an air of arrogance, but he had a small mind. , never wronged yourself.
Chengya Shangxian slipped into a few Heluo sect immortals, and hated the urging of iron and steel: "What are you doing standing here stupidly, I have been flying for many years, and I have never seen a immortal with stronger luck than Chen He, Wuheluo Pie, it is easy to suffer from catastrophe, so it is better to rest against a big tree to enjoy the shade!"
"But-"
An immortal blinked his eyes and said, "No matter what I do, this immortal... oh no, this Heavenly Venerate is the fate of a great evil, the main disaster is the main disaster, the love is not perfect, and the doom is bound!"
"Yes, yes, this is what Pindao calculated."
"That face is three calamities and nine calamities..."
Chengya Shangxian hurriedly stopped drinking: "Shut up!"
The immortals of the Heluo faction said angrily: "My faction's way of peeking into the sky, if you read too much, you will be robbed. If you change to another immortal, you can get a shortcut and go through some disasters. It is also cost-effective. Like Chen He. Yes, let's not cause him any more trouble!"
It's not that they haven't seen people with poor life numbers, but there are basically no such people in the fairy world!
- Can the fate of the great evil soar? Didn't you get smashed into slag by the thunder
"Is it so fierce that Tiandao is also afraid of him?"
"Well, it's very possible!"
All the immortals nodded again and again, with a look of concern in their hearts, and Chengya Shangxian couldn't help laughing and crying: "What nonsense are you talking about! Besides, if Tiandao is really afraid of him, shouldn't we consider him more as a backer?"
"Master's words are bad! Fierce is such a fate, if you accidentally add another point of karma to him, I think it's like robbing a beggar's steamed buns, and cheating a widow's son. It's the same as the money from the charcoal seller in the 80's, it's a conscience that is condemned and restless."
"… "
Chengya Shangxian felt that when this junior from the division was a mortal, he must be a first-class wandering Taoist priest of the Heluo faction. Because he was subtly persuaded, he also began to think about whether he should be oblivious to the public, and serve Chen He less to see the secrets.
Suddenly seeing a few Heluo sect immortals who were standing in front of them winking and winking, Shang Xian Chengya was agitated, quickly restrained his expression, and turned around respectfully, and sure enough, he saw Chen He and Shi Feng coming here.
"Heavenly Venerable."
Because Chengya Shangxian shouted too aggressively, Chen He was stunned for a while, then glanced at him.
Chen He's requirements for his subordinates are actually not high. He has the ability and knows how to advance and retreat. Chengya Shangxian is barely like this. He also has a Heluo school background. It seems that this is the performance of relying on Cheng Ya Shang Xian.
"Don't delay too much here. Once the trap is broken, the entire Immortal Realm will immediately know that the immortal realm is not peaceful for the six hundred years we have been trapped."
Just as Chen He was about to continue speaking, he suddenly felt that Shi Feng's breath had changed.
Cold, solemn, and murderous.
"Senior brother?" Chen He was a little inexplicable, there was no danger in the surrounding area, how could Shi Feng have such a change
As if Shi Feng had seen Chengya Shangxian for the first time, his sharp eyes cut through Chengya Shangxian mercilessly, showing a nervous face, and then landed on his hand.
"Where did you get this thing?"
"Ah?" Chengya Shangxian thought anxiously, could it be that when he followed Xianjun Hansong, he didn't take much care of Shi Feng, and now he is going to settle accounts? In such a state of mind, when I suddenly heard such a question, I immediately bowed my head stupidly, and the target was the broken sword hilt.
Shi Feng's cold and stern gaze brought too much pressure. Shangxian Chengya hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed out the gentle slope with many fragments of magic weapons: "This is where Xiaoxian picked it up."
Chen He flicked his sleeves at will, and the thing in Chengya Shangxian's hand suddenly came out of his hand and fell into Chen He's hand.
He stared at the formation, hesitantly said, "Could this be—"
"Yes, Master's sword."
Shi Feng's words made Chengya Shangxian shiver with fright.
"How could this be? Didn't Master say that Master Luo Bo must have sensed something was wrong and left the Valley of Ten Thousand Waterfalls?"
In the past 600 years, Nan Hongzi has never seen the real Luo Bo in the trapped formation.
Shi Feng frowned deeply, he was reluctant to make bad guesses, but the problem was in front of him.
The traces of the sword's refining and the remaining talismans are the methods used by the Northern Profound School. Although this piece of shard has exhausted its spiritual energy, the material is still flawless.
The chance that Shi Feng obtained by coincidence in the world was fire in the wood, while the real Luo Bo was in the extreme north, and accidentally found a piece of cold chalcedony, which was later refined into a magic weapon.
After many years of separation, when the Immortal World saw each other again, Master Luo Bo still used this sword.
Unless the magic weapon itself is extraordinary, it is better to re-forge the magic weapon than to cast a new fairy weapon. Since the real Luo Bo always carries the sword with him, he must be very fond of it. Now there are fragments of this magic weapon, which are broken. Not the tip of the sword, but the hilt of the sword, the safety of its owner can be imagined.
Shi Feng stretched out his hand and used his spiritual sense to examine the fragments along the crack, his expression even more gloomy.
"It was forcibly smashed." Chen He Xiu was deeper, and he came to a conclusion at a glance.
"The remaining marks of the talisman were intact. When the sword was broken, the sword holder hadn't used them. This also means that things happened so quickly that he was caught off guard."
The real Luo Bo is an immortal Luo Tian, although in Chen He Shifeng's opinion, his martial arts are really not very good, but the magic powers are controlled by swords, such as arms and fingers, and they are more silent, and the magic of regulating aura with one hand is abnormal. Precise.
Chen He also tried a few tricks with him, and knew very well the strength of Luo Bo Zhenren.
For the immortals of the same realm like Cheng Ya, Luo Bo can cut one by one, and overturn one by ten. Even against Da Luo Jinxian, Luo Bo Zhenren has the ability to escape.
"Only Xianjun-"
Shi Feng put away the fragments of the sword hilt and flew to the gentle slope.
As Chengya Shangxian had seen before, there were many fragments buried deep and shallow in the soil, some even because of the spiritual plant stalks that originally grew in the fairyland, once the spiritual energy dissipated, only charred and mottled dregs remained.
Chen He followed with a calm face.
There are too many immortals nearby, which greatly interferes with the spiritual sense.
This accident happened hundreds of years ago, and the remaining traces have long been washed away by the violent spiritual energy in the trapped formation.
Shi Feng picked up four pieces of the same emerald color one after another, which belonged to different parts of the sword body. Putting them together, it was easy to see that the magic weapon of Zhenren Luo Bo might have been shattered in a single encounter.
This sword is the only weapon in the shape of a blade in the soil. Other fragments are defensive magic weapons, such as bowls, towers, and umbrellas. The immortal who came to take out the magic weapon to resist.
"Senior brother, don't worry, this sword is the only one in the fragments that has the refining habit of the Northern Profound Sect."
If the real Luo Bo died here, his body defense magic weapon must also be in the wreckage.
But this is only a comforting rhetoric, because the real Luo Bo may still be injured and die somewhere else after escaping a distance.
- There are immortals everywhere on the edge of the trapped formation, where should I start
The house leak happened to be raining all night, and the white centipede and Luo Jingshu met with a few immortals over there.
"Although the formation is broken, you can't let the magic cultivator leave!"
"And monsters!"
Xianjun Hansong stared at him coldly, his expression changing, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xianjun Qinghe knew that he had a strict temperament, and could not tolerate monsters and demons entering the fairyland under his nose. He sighed and said with his spiritual sense: "How many candle dragons and water unicorns are there in Cang Jie? The troubles brought by the immortal world are just in front of you, what kind of storms can they make in the immortal world of Nuoda?"
"The demons and monsters are cruel by nature. If you let them go today, you will undoubtedly lead the tiger back to the mountain!" Immortal Monarch Hansong said sharply, "The fairy world is so big, who knows where they will hide, do you want to sit back and watch? Did Yang Xinyue fool you?"
"you!"
Xianjun Qinghe was so angry that he had a headache, and the sea-swallowing beast brought monsters and demons, but Yang Xinyue was not the same as these guys. When it came to sheltering demons, it was Chen He who did the most arrogant!
Although many immortals thought the same as Immortal Hansong, but they survived the catastrophe, they finally got out of the trap, and they were going to work hard with the monsters and cultivators. They were not happy in their hearts.
- Your own life, of course, cherish it.
The two were hesitating and stalemate, and a piece of auspicious clouds came from the sky.
The expressions of the immortals froze, some of them were overjoyed, and most of the immortals were nervous.
"Nanxian Tianzun! It's Tianzun's arrival!"