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Chapter 276 Chasing the deer school, what is it?

Chapter 276 Chasing the deer school, what is it?
"Jie Jie..."

The strange cry reverberated in the court of God, making a golden star appear in front of Li Shenzhi's eyes, making him dizzy.

It was the first time he encountered this kind of shock from the soul.

In an instant, his soul directly stepped out of the court and entered the bronze coffin.

"town!"

Inside the bronze coffin, layers of blue light fell down, directly imprisoning the black shadow.

……

Tianjian domain.

The shriveled corpse, breathing black air from the mouth, rolled like a demon.

Suddenly, as if choking, the upper body suddenly stood upright.

The mouth was opened, and the eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.

"My child!"

With a scream, the dead woman typed out cumbersome runes with her shriveled hands like chicken feet.

Later, she cut open her chest and grabbed a part of the heart that was full of worms as a primer.

"go with!"

However, this mass of apical flesh was suspended in the air, screaming piercingly, and finally rotted directly, and the bugs rustled down.

"Not good, great evil!"

The corpse woman suddenly turned pale with shock.

"Hard me too!"

The cadaver woman, who was originally skinny, seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, trembling unceasingly, and countless bugs oozing from her body.

After a long time, the corpse woman finally recovered from the weird scene.

"The person you want to arrest has gone north."

Outside the wooden house, the feathered saint was taken aback.

"Beihuang?"

However, when he wanted to ask again, he heard an extremely cold voice.

"Looking for you, the old woman has suffered backlash and lost a child in vain. It is not easy to find the direction."

"A word of advice, the north is very dangerous!"

The Feathered Saint was stunned for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

With gloomy glints in his eyes, Venerable Yuhua tore through the space barrier and headed north.

"Jie Jie..."

After Venerable Yuhua left, the door of the cabin opened, and a translucent phantom of a child flew out screaming strangely.

"Boy, follow him, mother-in-law is waiting for your good news."

The child shook slightly and disappeared into the void.

……

"Corpse children."

In the bronze coffin, Li Shenzhi placed the phantom that had bitten him in front of the beggar old ghost.

The beggar old ghost recognized it at a glance.

"How could you provoke this ghost woman?"

Compared to Xuying, the beggar old ghost looked Li Shenzhi up and down, he was very curious about how Li Shenzhi suppressed the corpse child.

"In the Tianjian domain of the central domain, there is an old woman who is both righteous and evil. She practices a strange method, using herself as the foundation to raise corpse insects."

After the old beggar's narration, Li Shenzhi understood the origin of the phantom, which was so strange.

Corpse child insect, corpse woman.

"It seems that someone invited the dead lady to locate you."

hum!
Li Shenzhi flicked his fingers, and a ray of flame flew out and landed on the phantom.

Immediately, the phantom that had bitten his soul twisted, and corpse insects appeared one by one, screaming in the flames, and turned into ashes.

"Please move the dead woman, the price is too high, do you know who did it?"

Looking at Li Shenzhi's expression, the old beggar knew that he was asking too much.

Although it didn't take long to enter the middle domain, it caused a lot of troubles.

Every force that has been destroyed, and the backer behind it, may invite a dead woman.

Keeping the dead woman in the notebook in his heart, Li Shenzhi returned to his spirit and continued on his way.

He was bitten just now, causing a little damage to his spirit.

However, it's not a big problem, now he still has the soul energy group in stock.

Li Shenzhi heaved a sigh of relief after bouncing and bouncing all the way back to the area of ​​the Northern Wilderness from the Central Territory.

Stepping onto the territory of the Northern Wilderness, he found a barren mountain and wild ridge at the border of the Human Race Region and the Wilderness Land, and plunged into it.

Instead of practicing, he first sensed the local five-color divine soil.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi had the feeling of Sun Dasheng, calling for land first when he got to a place.

In this human region called Prison Mountain Region, the five-color sacred soil is silent in the depths of the earth.

After being sensed, Li Shenzhi covered his own aura with the help of the aura of the five-color divine soil.

No matter how the human race declines, the remaining heritage is enough to protect him in the primordial spirit state.

Above the Nine Layers Cave.

Three things were placed in front of Li Shenzhi.

The pair of longan eyes of the primordial spirit of the Black Dragon Tribe caught in Huo Luoyu, this guy has never been killed.

Of course, killing is no big deal.

As long as he runs fast, at most the curse that the bronze coffin can resist, and one more.

This black dragon monster has practiced the pupil art, and the longan is naturally of great use to Li Shenzhi, and its value is greater than that of the demon saint.

The other two are the spirit of the Yin-Yang Monument, and the Yin-Yang Monument.

Grabbing the Yin-Yang monument, Li Shenzhi rubbed the surface, and the symbols of the yin and yang in his body were immediately aroused.

Then, from this yin-yang tablet, there was a gust of air rushing like a tsunami.

"Forgive me!"

Qi Ling looked at Li Shenzhi timidly and kept begging for mercy.

hum!
Li Shenzhi didn't take care of the weapon spirit, and pulled out a yin and yang energy from the yin and yang tablet.

This yin and yang aura is intertwined with black and white, once it appears, there will be the law of dao rhyme floating.

According to Qi Ling's explanation, there should be five other parts in this yin-yang monument, which together form a treasure.

On top of king soldiers and emperor soldiers, there is another level of weapons called Tongtian Lingbao.

A complete Yin-Yang monument is a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

The Tongtian Lingbao can be transformed step by step from the Houtian Lingbao.

However, most of the heaven-reaching spiritual treasures in the world are transformed from innate spiritual objects.

For example, this monument to the sky is a yin and yang stone between heaven and earth.

The beginning of the heaven and the earth, the classification of the heaven and the earth, the evolution of yin and yang, is the beginning of the great way.

Speaking of which, this weapon spirit is also incomplete, not the first generation weapon spirit.

In fact, it doesn't know which generation of tool spirit it is.

It's just the spirit that was born from the fragments of the Yin-Yang tablet.

After the world was opened up, the energy of yin and yang gradually disappeared, and the harmony of yin and yang among living beings became one of the methods to inherit the sequence of yin and yang.

On the yin and yang tablet, the reason why there is a scene of upside-down phoenix is ​​because a certain generation of masters used the method of yin and yang to sacrifice and refine this stone tablet.

Moreover, the depictions on the stele are not only human races, but also monster races and alien beasts.

Li Shenzhi is not interested in the history told by Qi Ling.

He doesn't care about the five parts except the spirits, nor does he care about whether he can summon the dragon after collecting them all.

What he cares about is how much yin and yang energy can be given to him.

After practicing the first qi in the early days to the fourth level, the required seventh level of yin and yang aura suddenly rose to three thousand, and the fifth level even reached five thousand.

Before, the yin and yang qi below the seventh level was okay, and the dosage was not much.

But it is no longer easy to find yin and yang qi above the seventh level.

There are eighth and ninth steps further up, and it will be even more difficult to find at that time.

Even if he can rely on the spirit stone to circulate the five elements and generate some yin and yang qi, the gap will get bigger and bigger later.

The seventh level of yin and yang energy was born on his own, and it has become unsustainable.

As for hunting the saints and grabbing the yin and yang energy, I am afraid that the entire Yongzhou saints must be killed.

When you reach the eighth level, you can't kill the king.

Besides, there are not so many kings.

Therefore, in Li Shenzhi's view, this yin-yang monument is for him to capture the yin-yang energy.

The yin and yang energy was drawn out by him from the yin and yang tablet, and the grade was very good, reaching the seventh level.

"stop!"

The energy of Yin-Yang is the energy for repairing the Yin-Yang Monument. At this moment, it was sucked away by Li Shenzhi one by one, and the Yin-Yang Monument cracked visible to the naked eye.

From this scene, Qi Ling was on the verge of collapse.

It doesn't know how many years it has accumulated these seventh-level yin and yang qi.

Not to mention three thousand years ago, just the three thousand years in the burrow, it extracted the yin and yang energy day and night.

After the death of those low-level human races, the yin and yang qi derived from them, not to mention the lower ranks, still contain strong resentment.

It took almost ten years to extract a seventh-order yin-yang qi.

Now, he was wiped out by Li Shenzhi all at once.

Four thousand seven hundred and sixty-three.

Li Shenzhi's eyes lit up when he saw the yin and yang energy wandering around his body.

It is enough to practice the fourth level Taichu First Qi.

"do not want!"

At this time, Qi Ling, who had lost his spirituality, suddenly saw Li Shenzhi looking over.

"No, I don't have the strength to resist..."

puff!
With a soft sound, the spirit of the weapon was wiped out in Li Shen's hands.

After thinking twice about this weapon spirit, he still silenced it.

In this scene, the little skull who was watching went straight into his own small coffin, and poked out half of his head.

"Has the fourth stage of the Lingbao Sutra been deduced?"

"... Soon... I'll go to deduce it right away..."

In the blink of an eye, half of the head on the small coffin also shrank in.

Casually throwing the Yin-Yang tablet aside, Li Shenzhi thought for a while, but he decided to finish the matter first and practice.

In a flash, he has already arrived in the cave of the old city.

"Old Bai, do you want a confidante?"

In the old city, on the top of the tallest stone tower in the center of the city, Lao Bai looked at Li Shenzhi, looking up and down, with a cautious expression on his face.

At this moment, Lao Bai's aura has reached the peak of Yuanshen, and he is not far from being promoted to the Holy Realm.

The main reason for being promoted so quickly is that there are too many resources.

Without the bottleneck in the realm, you can't think about it, this is the result of strong suppression.

"The old man has already started reading Chunqiu."

Lao Bai stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an expert.

"What kind of confidante, I just want to discuss the joy of life with them."

Standing on top of the stone pagoda, Li Shenzhi surveyed the old city.

Before going to the Central Territory, let the elders recruit millions of people from the world.

Now, these warriors have long lived in the city.

"I found some confidante for you, you send them into the world."

"Some?"

Following Li Shenzhi's guidance, Lao Bai saw a figure walking outside a house in a corner of the old city.

"What do you call it?"

Just taking a look, Lao Bai looked at the people outside alone, which added up to several thousand.

"Vice Palace Master Bai, the faculty in our academy is weak, so I order you to send these people back to the realm to supplement the faculty of the academy."

"so much."

After hearing this, Lao Bai also became serious.

"Don't worry, give this to the Great Elder. Even if these people have different intentions, they can't make any waves."

Li Shenzhi took out the Muhun Bell and handed it to Lao Bai.

"They are all hard-working people. If we give them a new environment in another place, maybe we can recover from the tormented hearts."

"As a friend of women, Vice Palace Mistress Bai, you must do your best to shoulder this burden. This Palace Mistress believes that you can do it."

"..."

After a long silence, Lao Bai spoke.

"Palace Master, I've been very busy recently, and I'm preparing to cross the Seventh Level Ghost Sacred Tribulation. Life and death are unpredictable."

"God sense is almost there."

Just when Lao Bai's mind was sinking, he found that Li Shenzhi turned his head and was looking him up and down.

"The ghost body is also a little weak."

"The special physique you were born with before, what is so magical about it, I didn't show it to me."

hold head high!
At this moment, there was a dragon roar.

In an instant, a black and white ghost dragon rushed out from behind Laobai, with its teeth and claws bared, its appearance was ferocious.

"what!"

Li Shenzhi showed surprise.

Practicing the Sutra of the Ghost Emperor's Rebirth, people with good talents are born with special physiques, and most of them are superior Huangquan Taoist bodies.

Lao Bai is obviously not the body of the underworld, but once the yin-yang ghost dragon appeared, Lao Bai's aura suddenly stepped from the peak level of the primordial spirit to the realm of the second or third turn saint.

Old Bai...

"The old man also searched a lot of classics, and found no special physique that overlaps with the old man."

Lao Bai opened his mouth and said, "So the old man took one himself, and it's called Zhenlong Celestial Body."

"It's great." For Lao Bai's name, Li Shenzhi felt great, and his skill in naming was on par with him.

"What about the strength of the soul?"

"Sixteen thousand feet."

Hearing Lao Bai's words, Li Shenzhi was also surprised, Lao Bai is actually a genius?
"Some time ago, while traveling in the wilderness, I accidentally ate an unknown thing, and my price rose by tens of thousands of feet."

After saying this, Lao Bai realized that just now Li Shenzhi said that he was weak.

"Eat these to replenish the strength of your spiritual consciousness."

"With a strong spiritual sense, you can control more holy soldiers."

While talking, Li Shenzhi took out the big gift bags of the beggar and old ghost one by one.

There are four divine soul groups in the holy rank, and these are the only four he has left.

After refining all of them, it can probably help Lao Bai increase the strength of his spiritual consciousness by [-] zhang.

Eight pieces of holy weapons for destroying Qi Ling, and seven pieces of holy blood.

He has never used these saint-level demon blood, and has been saving them all the time.

While talking, Li Shenzhi found that Lao Bai was looking at him.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You are too kind to the old man, woo..."

"Depend on!"

Li Shenzhi was shocked immediately, rose into the air and disappeared.

"Before crossing the catastrophe, do the work first, so that people will not die and the work will not be done."

Listening to Li Shenzhi's voice, Lao Bai laughed out loud.

I can't beat you, I hate you to death.

Haha.

Putting away his things, Lao Bai flew towards the corner of the old city.

"Damn, more than [-], this kid went to human trafficking?"

……

Li Shenzhi landed on the Jiuchong Cave, shaking off the goosebumps that didn't exist on his body.

This old white actually changed his disgust, this old thing is really too greasy.

If Lao Bai can successfully cross the tribulation, then in a short time, a nine-turn ghost saint will appear in the academy.

Thinking of this, Li Shenzhi felt that he had to work harder.

This old white, every time he improves his cultivation level, he will cock his tail.

As the lord of the main palace, the battle strength naturally cannot be dropped.

……

Above the Nine Layers Cave.

Next to the figure with a human head and a snake body, Li Shenzhi sat cross-legged and practiced.

A pair of eyes dug out from the body of the Black Dragon Clan's direct blood demon clan, flashed black light, and the inner dragon shadow roared.

Strands of mysterious energy were absorbed by him and incorporated into his own practice.

For his current realm, a large part of the increase in combat power lies in these secret methods.

In the old city.

A system has been formed for the training of summoning warriors from the world.

Under the support of sufficient resources, everyone's vision and strength have improved rapidly.

What is lacking is experience.

……

Northern Wilderness, Zai Tianyu.

The place where casual cultivators gather, Yaoyang Mountain.

This Yaoyang Mountain only appeared in the eastern region of Zaitianyu in recent years.

The owner of the mountain is named Li Tianyao, and he is one of the most powerful people in the surrounding area.

Because of being righteous and protecting the human race, in a short period of time, many warriors gathered outside the mountain.

On one of the highest peaks in the mountains.

Li Tianyao was born in the face of the great day, swallowing the inspiration from the world.

Not far away, there was a white-haired old man squatting on a boulder, showing a helpless look.

Take another look, if it's not Zhandi Palace Qiya Saint, who else is it?

Waiting for Li Tianyao to finish his practice, the Qiya sage spoke and said, "Little friend, have you thought about it yet?"

"Join my Zhandi Palace, you will definitely not suffer or be fooled."

"Don't you want to be a war emperor?"

"Strike across the eight wastelands and become famous all over the world."

……

"The Emperor Zhan is the only existence under the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Great Emperor Sifang. If you think about it, if you step on the road of Emperor Zhan, in the future..."

Li Tianyao looked at Qi Ya, said helplessly, "Senior, this junior already has a teacher."

After hearing this, Qi Ya became even angrier.

"Call out the master behind you, the old man will discuss with him face to face, grasping so many geniuses, let others live!"

"Zhulu Academy, Zhulu Academy, this old man has never heard of this name, how can I be as famous as Zhandi Palace?"

Qiya Shengzhe was very angry.

As the inspector of Zhandi Palace, it was bad enough for him to be thrown in Yongzhou.

The second unlucky thing was that he was thrown to the Northern Wilderness of Yongzhou.

How can a genius be born in a place where the luck of the human race has fallen to the extreme.

After wandering for hundreds of years, the genius found three melons and two dates. In the end, he either fell or became a frog at the bottom of the well, trapped in the region.

I thought the days were just so plain.

Unexpectedly, in recent years, there have been many geniuses popping up in these areas of the Northern Wilderness.

Either the second ban or the third ban.

Luck has bottomed out!
At that time, Saint Qiya's first reaction was that his luck had picked up.

The ancestors of the human race opened their eyes. Qi Ya, the majestic inspector of the imperial palace and a generation of martial arts saints, is finally about to feel proud.

Crossing the void, walking through the western regions of the Northern Wilderness, bumped into more than a dozen geniuses at once.

however……

Damn, none of these geniuses followed him.

Everything is a disciple of the Competition Academy.

Chasing the deer is a ghost, looking at the Northern Wilderness, where did this force come from?
The more you think, the more angry you become!
A good genius child, just like this?

Ask a person, if one does not go with his old man, he opens his mouth and he is from the Zhulu Academy.

So annoying!

The saint is irreversible, don't you know?

In recent years, Qiya Saint's resentment towards Zhulu Academy has continued to rise year after year, and there is a sign that it is about to explode.

"Say, where is your Zhulu Academy?"

"Senior, keep it secret."

Seeing Li Tianyao's appearance, Qi Ya Sheng wished to rush up and beat him up.

After a while, Saint Qiya suppressed his breath, calmly said, "I really want to have a friendly exchange with your palace, and I have no other intentions."

"Senior, this is embarrassing for the junior, and the junior doesn't know where the academy is now?"

"Ok!"

The anger that had just been suppressed surged up again, and Saint Qiya was so angry that he soared into the air.

"I don't believe it anymore, you can still hide in the ends of the earth in the Zhulu Academy, I must find it!"

Saint Qiya was very angry. These disciples who came out of the Zhulu Academy all had their own brains, as if they had been brainwashed.

Ask anyone, and no one will say where the Zhulu Academy is.

It's not that he hasn't used tricks, but each of these geniuses has a vicissitudes of life silently.

This shows that the disciples released for training all carry life-saving means.

Besides, he is the inspector of the Zhandi Palace, not a monster clan, so naturally he would not attack his own clan.

But apart from using the means, he almost took off the head of the genius of the school he met in the various domains, and sent these juniors, but none of them wanted to go on the road with him.

Absolutely!

In the past, I searched everywhere, three melons and two dates, and some that were not ripe.

When the market is bad, there is no one who has taken a fancy to it for decades.

Now, in just a few years, I met a dozen or so at once.

I thought it was a good day, but I didn't expect...

Not as good as before!
Saint Qiya's anger value is bursting, and the anger that has been generated in recent years has lasted for hundreds of years.

Watching Qi Ya leave, Li Tianyao shook his head lightly. This old man was looking for him for the third time, and he was really tireless.

Not only were they looking for him, but fellow disciples who were scattered in other regions were also found by this old man.

Wanting to ask where the Zhulu Academy is, the Qiya sage thought he had a strict mouth.

How could he know, he didn't know where the academy was!
The last time I contacted Vice Palace Master Bai, I still sent him a solution to the Ghost Saint Gu.

It's hard to imagine that Boss Li even knew that he and Lei Ying had been hit by the Ghost Saint Gu.

Suppressing the random thoughts in his heart, Li Tianyao got up and headed towards the palace in the mountain.

Occupying the mountain as king here is more than just being a grass head king.

In the nearby area, there are many tribes formed, all of them are the juniors of the academy.

He's here, in the dark, to take care of them.

Fortunately, Zaitianyu was still calm, but Qingqiuyu, where Lei Ying was located, was far more chaotic than Zaitian, with many fights.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, I asked among many casual cultivators, but nothing happened.

Li Tianyao returned to the mountain again and continued to practice.

……

Fengyan Domain.

Among the mountains, a ray of coldness permeated the air.

After a long time, wisps of breath from all directions gathered from the depths of the earth, and finally turned into the appearance of Venerable Qingshan.

The figure as thin as mist can be blown away like a gust of wind.

Obviously, it was seriously injured.

The illusory body, even with the illusory bronze coffin imprint on its shoulders, was somewhat disillusioned.

Feeling his own injury, Venerable Qingshan smiled wryly, wondering if he could still activate the mark.

The method of the saint is indeed terrifying, and he almost died.

Three thousand away from here, in the ruined ruined city, the demonic aura soared to the sky, and broken arms and limbs were scattered in the ruins.

This is a small tribe that has just been established and hasn't even existed for ten years.

"Human boy, your bones are really hard."

A half-monster primordial spirit grabbed Wang Jing viciously.

"When I take out your soul and light the sky lantern, I'll see if you will still be like this."

Wang Jing was covered in battle bones, all crushed by the half-demon primordial spirit, and his whole body drooped like a pile of flesh.

"Chasing Deer Academy, Xinghuo Palace."

In the hands of a half-demon primordial spirit, a Golden Core Realm martial artist in the king realm is naturally like an ant, easily manipulated, and his soul memory is even more obvious at a glance.

"Sneaky hiding, what is it?"

Then, the half-demon opened its mouth, and the bloody bones scattered in the ruins turned into a river of blood, which he swallowed in one gulp.

After doing all this, he rose into the air, grabbed Wang Jing and headed for the distance.

Flying all the way, across the mountains and wastelands, mountains and ravines, and entered a large tribe.

This tribe looks no doubt like a human tribe.

But in the tribe, there was a demonic aura, and he grabbed Wang Jing and rushed into the central hall.

"Old Ancestor, I haven't found that human ghost cultivator. It seems that under the blow of the Saint, his soul has already been scattered."

The half-demon primordial spirit descended, and lowered the Wangjing in his hand.

"Old Ancestor, when I was chasing that human ghost cultivator, I met a small human tribe, which was formed by the Zhulu Academy."

Above the main hall, a handsome man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

"How many?"

ps: No update today.

(End of this chapter)

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