Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 385 Untraceable Teleportation
"Where is Wu Ling?" Hu Shi asked straightforwardly, without going around in circles with the other party.

"Yes, where is the Wu Ling!" Everyone asked again.

This Shang Shan deliberately concealed Wu Ling's whereabouts, could it be that besides the coffin, there was some big secret, and Shang Shan and Wu Ling knew about it, but the rest did not.

The Shangshan faction replied indifferently: "No comment."

"Tsk, I have nothing to say." Wuling Spider sighed in the sleeve of Qi Si's ancestor, "What an arrogant young man."

Then he looked at this sullen young man at home, and couldn't help feeling a little disgusted.

A group of tribulation-crossing bosses were choked up.

Feng Yin held her cheeks in both hands, her eyes were bright, she tilted her head and murmured: "You are so handsome, Shangshan Zhenjun."

Su Xun rewarded the little girl with a chestnut.

Feng Yin glared angrily at the good-looking Su Xun.

Su Xun, who has water spirit roots, is very good-looking, but unfortunately, he does not know when, and there is a hostility on his body, which makes it difficult for people to get close to him.

The ninth-level Thunder Wing Tiger, who was invited to be a judge, cheerfully made his final statement: "It is already clear that Shangshan and Wuling don't have a coffin, that's enough. As for Wuling's destination, it's his freedom, there is no need Tell others to know. Also, if there is a Mahayana state lying in the coffin, there may be a Mahayana state lying in the shell. This is a vast world, don't be limited by the knowledge in front of you."

All the tribulation-crossing realms were not persuaded, but whoever let the ninth-level Thunderwing Tiger come from the Tianyun Sect, it wanted to help the good and speak for the good, and these tribulation-crossing realms didn't dare to seriously fight for a blushing thick-necked .

If this Mahayana state comes from the lineage of evil cultivators, it is possible to kill Shangshan directly without saying a word.

I would rather kill a mistake than let it go.

Mahayana?
All forces are eager for the Mahayana realm.

The Thunder Wing Tiger of the Mahayana realm cheerfully waved his hand and said: "Let's go, let's go. After this incident, you should also know that the bottom of the water is not the territory of humans and birds and beasts. It is extremely dangerous. If you want to go, go on, if you don't want to If you go, then go back to your respective places."

"Senior is right." Qi Che called Shang Shan, "apprentice, let's go back."

Shangshan nodded in agreement, and left the coast of the East China Sea with the two ancestors, Qi Che and Qisi, and the ninth-level Thunderwing Tiger.

"Did you really just leave like this?" The people who stayed behind were a little puzzled, "What was the purpose of Yunzong and Heilong's trip out that day?"

Someone said: "Isn't it just for the land of the Dragon Clan."

"Have you found the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan?" Someone asked again.

"of course not."

"I didn't find it, why did I leave so simply? It's strange."

"It's indeed a strange thing. After going all this way, I didn't get anything, and I returned without success. Is there something wrong with it?"

"The black dragons are dead, why are you still looking for the holy land of the bullshit dragon clan?" the impatient ancestor burst out in public.

"Xun Ping, call out your yin-yang-eyed disciple, we have to ask her what she says."

Feng Yin appeared with her head held high, not at all stage frightened, and said in front of the crowd, "Shangshan didn't get that coffin, and Wu Ling didn't get that coffin either. When the coffin disappeared, there were no other souls around. Well, according to my guess , the coffin should have teleported without a trace."

"Teleportation without trace?" The hunchback poisonous repair laughed, "Little baby, don't just talk about it."

Feng Yin put her hands on her hips: "I don't want to talk nonsense, I have a reason."

"Tsk, the little doll is full of whimsy, what's on her mind."

Feng Yin tilted her head and snorted: "I have little knowledge. My Hua Yanzong's book collection is comparable to yours."

"Little Doll"

The hunchback poison cultivator wanted to speak again, but the ancestor of Xianyuzong said: "Perhaps this little baby didn't just talk about it."

"How is it possible?" an old ancestor said, "Traceless teleportation is only in the rumors. For hundreds of thousands of years in Bianlan Realm, there is only one person who has recorded it."

"What is traceless teleportation?" An ancestor interrupted, this word was new, and it was the first time he had heard of it in the thousands of years he lived.

Someone explained: "Traceless teleportation is an instant teleportation between two points, without a trajectory to follow. The usual teleportation talisman is only fast, but it travels through the entity and cannot escape our eyes. Without trace Teleportation, the main body disintegrates in an instant, and then gathers in another place in an instant."

"It's so powerful, is it something that exists in Bianlan Realm?" Some people were skeptical.

According to this explanation, even if the front is blocked by a thick wall, the traceless teleportation can ignore the wall and pass through directly. The existing teleportation talisman fixed movement talisman in Bianlan Realm can't do this.

"It did exist." The ancestor of the Xianyu Sect laughed, "If I remember correctly, both the Huayan Sect and the Tian Yun Sect have recorded this exercise, right?"

"Good technique." The rest of the ancestors smiled inexplicably.

Xun Ping said: "Although the exercises are good, you must have the ability to use them. What's more, the exercises are challenging. No disciple has been able to touch the exercises for tens of thousands of years. Do you think you can do it?"

The hunched-backed poisonous cultivator looked at Feng Yin, who was five or six years old, and his eyes crooked with a smile: "Little girl, you speak clearly and logically. Could it be that you have practiced that space technique, right?"

With Su Xun in his sleeve, he secretly scolded the little girl for being stinky and flamboyant, adding to the chaos and making people covet her.

Feng Yin raised her chin and said arrogantly: "I'm just talking about it. I have my own cultivation technique, and I don't think much of that space technique."

Ancestor Xun Ping threw Feng Yin back into his sleeve robe, this little girl didn't learn the rules well, she should really teach her what to say and what not to say before taking her out of the house next time.

The group of Transcending Tribulation Realm roughly speculated that it was either the hand of the unknown Mahayana Realm under the water, or the rumored traceless teleportation.

Traceless teleportation is really a rare thing, and there are corresponding cultivation techniques, which is really eye-opening again.

The background of the old sect is indeed not to be underestimated, but today's matter of the traceless teleportation will also be included in the respective sects present.

"Go, or go into the water?"

A group of busy crossing robbery realms began to discuss again.

Xun Ping chose to leave. There are many people in the Immortal Jade Sect, and there is no black dragon, plus these few good seedlings in his sleeves, it is not suitable to stay.

Patriarch Wat Shi and other evil cultivators have to go for a walk in the water. There is also an ancestor guarding the killing array at the bottom of the sea. You might as well squat and guard, maybe you can get something.

"We still have to guard Tian Yunzong and Huayanzong." Someone was thinking about it, and sent a voice transmission to his companion, "The Holy Land of the Dragon Clan has not been found, and the Wuling will not disappear for no reason. Shangshan must know the whereabouts of Wuling. The little girl knows but doesn't say anything. Keeping an eye on these two little guys is the best policy."

The companion felt that it was very reasonable, and pretended to leave, but was actually secretly following Huayanzong and Tianyunzong.

The ninth-order killing formation under the sea is still in operation, and An Qingli can heal her wounds in the mustard space with peace of mind. She is more patient than anyone else for this kind of thing, she can wait.

There was a sound in the communication jade slip, and it was Mu Sheng who sent the news.

　Thanks, Jiageng, and Happy Children's Day in advance!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)