"Owner… "
Juwei hid in a cave, suppressing her breath, and the entire wall of the cave was covered with a veil, hazy, it was the treasured veil bestowed by Jiuying.
"The breath of the master has disappeared. Could it be that the master has really fallen?"
Juwei couldn't believe it, as powerful as her master, would she also fall
Ju Wei knelt down on the ground. On a stone platform in front of her was the Bloody Treasure Box.
On the cover of the front of the Bloodlight Treasure Box, the peculiar seal shimmered, and bursts of spiritual power gathered towards the seal.
"One day, the master will awaken again."
Ju Wei looked at the Bloody Treasure Box, her eyes gradually firmed up.
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Ring hut.
Zombie Zhang Yang sat cross-legged, infused with bursts of yin energy, nourishing his almost thirsty body, mana, recovering at an extremely fast speed.
As for the power of consciousness consumed, it takes a little longer to recover.
However, looking at the expression on Zhang Yang's face, he was very calm.
Obviously, the result was not as bad as expected. Although after successfully crossing the tribulation, he did not seek a place to recuperate in the first place, but used up his almost exhausted mana to fly away, but considering Zhang Yang's strong physique and perverted skills, the impact was not particularly great. .
Now, although the mana in his body is not enough, Zhang Yang can clearly sense that his state is extremely stable.
And Zhang Yang is also experiencing the difference between Fei Zang and Mao Zang.
This mastery of the way of life allows the mana in Zhang Yang's body to resonate with the yin energy of the surrounding world.
Under the aura, Zhang Yang can fly in the sky even if he doesn't use his golden wings or use his power to stir up the wind.
This, perhaps, is the meaning of flying stiff.
Of course, the benefit of flying stiff is not only the ability to fly in the air physically, the greater benefit is that it resonates with the Yin energy of the surrounding world, which is an extremely delicate state.
Not only can self-condense Yin Qi in places where Yin Qi is not sufficient, but also can sense the surrounding situation through the aura field, which is like a divine consciousness, so as to better grasp the enemy's dynamics and respond in advance.
Zombie Zhang Yang felt it with his heart.
The human Zhang Yang sat cross-legged in another mustard seed hut with a peaceful expression.
The two clones advanced at the same time.
One is to fly stiff, and the other is to transform into a god.
From then on, Zhang Yang's strength will enter a new stage.
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Woo—
Aww—
Ghost cave, soul abyss.
There were bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves, and clusters of will-o'-the-wisps floated in the thick Yin Qi.
Swish!
With a move of the black flag in Zhang Zhanyuan's hand, gusts of dark wind swept all the dozens of will-o'-the-wisps in front of him.
Immediately after Zhang Zhanyuan scored a few spells in his hand, the black banner immediately rolled over.
call!
Only then did Zhang Zhanyuan heave a long sigh of relief.
"Congratulations to Lord Hall Master for capturing dozens of living souls again."
Next to him, a Golden Core cultivator smiled flatteringly and congratulated him respectfully.
Zhang Zhanyuan, the new Hall Master of Soul Eater Hall.
Back then, after Zhang Yang and others came out of the endless abyss, they slaughtered all the high-level members of the Soul Eater Hall, including the master Miao Lang. Even the elite disciples of the Soul Eater Hall lost most of them in the aftermath of the battle.
And the shock wave of that battle even damaged the mountains in the ghost cave a lot.
In the ghost cave, the yin qi blowing from the endless abyss became thinner and thinner, and then several main yin veins were damaged, greatly affecting the quality of yin qi.
However, even so, this place is still a shade of good quality.
Those disciples who were dispersed by Zhang Yang and others did not leave the ghost cave because of the blockade of the dense fog at the entrance of the valley, but hid in a hidden place.
After Zhang Yang and others left, everyone saw the calm and calm, and ran out again.
The tiger is not in the mountain, the monkey is the king.
Most of the elite disciples of the Soul Eater Hall were killed or injured, and the Hall Master and the Supreme Elder were all lost. Although Zhang Zhanyuan was only a Nascent Soul cultivator, he became the new Hall Master of the Soul Eater Hall.
This is probably also the time when the power of the Soul Eater Hall is the weakest since its establishment.
Fortunately, the new Hall Master also knows his own weight, and has no intention of going out to make a living. He is completely planning to be the overlord of his own three-acre land behind closed doors.
Recently, he is concentrating on cultivating his natal magic weapon.
The compliment from his subordinates obviously made the "Master of the Hall" very enjoyable. He greeted him and was about to continue to go deeper to capture other living souls when suddenly Zhang Zhanyuan froze.
However, on a hill not far in front of them, a monk in bright robes stood proudly.
Although the coercion was not obvious, Zhang Zhanyuan just looked at each other for a while, but his back felt chills, and his soul swelled.
Zhang Zhanyuan knew that this was definitely not someone he could afford to provoke.
Zhang Zhanyuan has never had the dignity of a palace master. At the moment, regardless of his subordinates in front of him, he immediately lowered his posture and bowed to salute: "Junior Zhang Zhanyuan has seen seniors, and I don't know what instructions you have when you come. Please just give orders. Do your best to satisfy your seniors.”
The bright-colored long-robed monster didn't say a word, his five fingers stretched out, pointing at Zhang Zhanyuan.
call-
Immediately, with a huge pulling force, Zhang Zhanyuan was almost powerless to resist, his figure lost control for a while, and fell directly into the hands of the bright-colored long-robed monster.
"ah-"
Around, those subordinates who were loyal to the Lord Hall Master just now screamed immediately, without any intention of rescue, they left their Lord Hall Master, turned around and fled.
"Hmph! A group of ants are making noise!"
The weird man in the bright robe snorted coldly, but didn't see any movement.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As soon as the monks Dunguang got up, they exploded one after another, turning into a bloody mist that filled the sky, and pieces of flesh flew everywhere.
"hiss-"
Zhang Zhanyuan gasped immediately, his thighs trembling.
He has never been a strong-willed person, let alone have any big dreams, he just cherishes his life like gold. At the beginning, I devoted myself to cultivating the Tao because I wanted to live longer.
Now, seeing this bloody scene, thinking that I am under the hands of this strange person, I am afraid that I am also vulnerable. As long as the other party is in a bad mood, I am afraid that I will immediately explode into a cloud of blood mist, and I am almost scared to phlegm.
However, Zhang Zhanyuan still maintained a trace of clarity in his mind. He wanted to beg for mercy from the monk in the bright color robe, but he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, I saw the bright-colored robed monk caressing his forehead with a deep hand.
Zhang Zhanyuan was taken aback for a moment, as if he realized something.
At this moment, I only felt that the sea of consciousness seemed to be swollen for a while.
Zhang Zhanyuan reacted very quickly, just as his spiritual sense was about to subconsciously resist, he immediately took it in, cooperated with all his strength, and completely released his spiritual sense, with a pitiful appearance that he could pick and choose.
This time, the man in the bright-colored robe felt a little strange, he let out a sigh, and for the first time took a straight look at the "ant" under his hand.
This strange man in a bright robe is undoubtedly Gou Huan.
Following the trail, he searched for the Soul Abyss, and just after he entered, he met Zhang Zhanyuan and his party who were cultivating the Soul Devouring Banner here.
Gou Huan was naturally not polite. The last time the Great Curse was cast was near here, so he naturally wanted to catch someone alive.
Asking questions is completely out of the scope of Gou Huan's consideration, soul searching is the kingly way.
And in the process of searching for the soul, as long as the opponent resists a little, it is normal to turn into an idiot at every turn, or even annihilate the soul and die.
Of course, with Gou Huan's strength, he wouldn't be backlashed at all, and the unlucky one was just the guy being searched.
It's just that I didn't expect that this little guy in the Nascent Soul Stage would be so knowledgeable and fully cooperate.
Zhang Zhanyuan had seen the process of Zhang Yang killing the Lord Miaolang and the elders from afar, so he still knew something.
The memory of a Nascent Soul cultivator is very large. Even with the means of a real immortal, it would take a lot of effort to read all of them.
However, there is no need for Gou Huan to read all of them. His goal is very clear, which is to read the memory of the time period when the Great Curse was cast for the second time.
Gou Huan quickly got what he wanted, and there was a strange expression on his face, a bit annoyed and a bit resentful.
"How many zombies in a row?"
"It can't be such a coincidence, can it? Could it be that the zombie I met when I just arrived was the one who cast the big curse?"
Gou Huan was thinking about something, secretly speculating.
"It must be them! Judging from the timing, it took a while for the big curse to be cast, and those zombies came out."
"Besides, look at the thunder robbery when the zombie crossed the catastrophe. Mao Zang just advanced to the flying zombie. The thunder robbery with such a powerful power is not inferior to the thunder robbery of the ordinary zombie flying zombies to the drought. It must have a heaven-defying power." Isn't the supernatural power... the great curse... isn't the great curse the most heaven-defying supernatural power?"
Thinking of the target I was looking for, it turned out to be let go by myself. Gou Huan felt annoyed for a while.
And, what an opportunity it was! That Flying Zombie had just been promoted and was at his weakest, if he hadn't been a little afraid of the twenty-odd servants guarding him, and if the Three Treasures had just appeared, Gou Huan would definitely have picked a cheap one at that time.
You can't let the flying zombie recover its strength, first find him and kill him first.
Not too long has passed now, judging from the weakness of the flying zombie after the catastrophe, it is impossible to recover now.
Gou Huan immediately made up his mind.
Fingers counted for a while, and the induction was released.
With the strength of a true immortal, although the consciousness cannot cover the entire Cultivation Continent, there is absolutely no problem in sensing a certain target within the scope of the Cultivation Continent.
However, Gou Huan was soon disappointed.
"No? Not at all?"
Gou Huan had an expression of disbelief on his face.
"How is this possible? It just disappeared?"
Gou Huan waved her hands, making calculations one after another with a unique method.
In the realm of comprehension, it was hard to imagine that he couldn't find a guy he had just met face to face not long ago.
"Oops! The other party must have noticed something, hiding in some formation, or hiding in a small thousand world."
Gou Huan's face was distorted, with a look of incomparable resentment.
It was very obvious. Since the other party hid so quickly, he must have noticed something. And once he hides, the opponent will definitely not reappear before retreating to recover his strength.
The opponent's strength recovered, but it was just a stiff head, Gou Huan didn't care.
The Great Curse is very powerful.
However, Gou Huan and Bi Wang already knew that the enemy they had to deal with knew the Great Curse Technique. Since they decided to descend to the real world, they had already made preparations in the fairy world.
Thousands of years are enough for them to find a way to break the big curse - of course, if this big curse is cast by a true immortal, or by a monk in the transcending tribulation period in the upper realm, it will not be affected by the cultivation world. Due to the restriction of coercion, Gou Huan would not dare to deal with this kind of existence who knows the great curse technique no matter what.
However, there is no if.
In the world of comprehension, he was still flying stiff. For Gou Huan, it was just a little more effort.
The most important thing now is to find each other as soon as possible.
"hateful!"
Gou Huan cursed again. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the human monk who was trembling at his feet. He was disgusted immediately, and was about to kill him. Unexpectedly, the monk shouted: "Senior, spare your life! This junior is willing to serve senior. Seniors are very useful!"
Gou Huan was taken aback. Although this human monk is a little wretched, he is clever enough. Just now, when he was searching with his mind and soul, he quickly reacted and escaped death, but now he can sense his own killing intent.
In Gou Huan's eyes, a Nascent Soul cultivator is nothing more than an ant. To kill or not to kill is only in his mind.
At that moment, Gou Huan asked casually:
"Oh? A Nascent Soul cultivator, dare to say that it is useful to the deity? Then tell me, what is the use to the deity? If you can't say it, don't blame the deity for being cruel. It's not as simple as killing you There must be thousands of ways to make you unable to survive or die."
Zhang Zhanyuan trembled and broke out in cold sweat, but he knew that whether he could survive at this time depended on his own performance.
Under the lure and temptation of survival, Zhang Zhanyuan's mind became clearer than ever.
"Junior is bold, just now I heard what Senior said, it seems that he is looking for someone?"
Gou Huan's face remained motionless, and he kept silent.
Zhang Zhanyuan could only be bold, and continued:
"The junior has some means to help the senior. No matter who the senior is looking for, as long as he appears in the cultivation world, the junior is sure to find him!"
In fact, Zhang Zhanyuan is only somewhat sure. However, at this time, his life was at stake, so he naturally wanted to talk big, otherwise, the other party would feel that he was useless, and he would immediately turn into a puddle of minced meat as soon as he spit out the mana in his hand.
Sure enough, Gou Huan was immediately interested:
"Oh? Say! How can you do it?"
With the strength of a real immortal, Gou Huan didn't even dare to say clearly that he could do this. The other party was so confident that he naturally wanted to ask clearly.
When he opened his mouth, Zhang Zhanyuan was slightly relieved, knowing that he had made the right bet.
However, in front of this powerful existence, he didn't dare to show any tricks, and immediately said: "The Soul Eater Palace of the younger generation has always been connected with the Shidrill clan."