Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 509: Holding a grudge, you can’t finish it if you don’t remember it all!
"Don't even think about escaping!"

In the vast and turbid air, He Yang's eyes were filled with coldness.

At this moment, the void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles is filled with holes, and the turbid energy and mana are intertwined and flowing, stirring the surrounding space, turning into a cage of turbid energy.

Not far away, Den Yan was glowing with blue light all over his body. He looked at the figure trapped in the turbid air with three eyes. He looked like he was trying his best, but in his heart he was just trying to get by.

Including him in this hunt, there were a total of five Taoist monks from the Qingshen Clan, two of whom had condensed their Taoism, and the leading monk was He Yang.

Heyang is shaped like a big bird, with one foot under the belly and a long curved neck, but its body is as bloated as a pig. It belongs to another tribe of the Qingshen tribe.

The monks who were trapped by them had spiritual vines like vines growing around them, constantly releasing green spiritual light, trying to break through the surrounding confinement and find a way out.

It is naturally very easy for five to fight one, and besides, they still work together to perform a combined attack.

To say that the Qingshen tribe is really powerful, in order to hunt down the Qingqi world, the monks not only created spiritual treasures, but also created several combined attack methods, which can allow different numbers of Qingshen tribe monks to unite together at any time.

"You don't need to hold back, you have to rely on your own methods to gain harvest!"

"Whoosh..."

But there are also surprises in the actual practice process. If the monk's understanding is extremely strong, even if he only enters the twelfth floor for the first time, he will have the opportunity to comprehend the rules to the sixth level, and even to the twelfth floor, he can comprehend the rules of the seventh level. , provided that one’s own mana can bear the high-level rules.

If you want to advance to the twelfth floor realm, in addition to the four changes in the rules, your mana also needs to be retrained. To put it simply, you must first practice your mana to a saturated state, and then start to compress it to the extreme, undergoing a qualitative change process, which is called It's a turn.

The monks in the Twelfth Floor Realm correspond to the fourth to sixth level in their understanding of the rules, and the Yujing Realm corresponds to the seventh, eighth, ninth and third levels.

The turbid energy around He Yang danced wildly, and he nodded towards his fellow tribesmen around him.

And this Black Water Black Snake gave Taoist Master Dongxuan hope. The Black Water Black Snake clan is a water-traveling demon clan, and the Black Water Black Snake’s self-proclaimed Mysterious Immortal Mark is more biased toward the cold attribute, which happens to be Suitable for being swallowed and condensed by it.

With every breath, a large amount of rich blood would be drawn out of the black water black snake's demonic body, and then be swallowed into the mouth by Taoist Master Dongxuan.

Renyan did not get too close. For it, hunting the monks in Qingqi World was not its purpose. The purpose was to find out how many forces came down from Haotian.

"Lord, outside the Land of Evil Light, I sensed the aura of mana that unites the nine rules. The monk who caused the phenomenon of the Ten Thousand Layers of Mist Mountain must have escaped into the Land of Evil Light."

After the demonic energy was swallowed by Taoist Master Dongxuan, circles of ripples appeared on its strange dragon body, forming a cold ring surrounded by black light, with five haloes growing on it.

Therefore, their group of monks followed He Yang and came here.

Then, after seventeen thousand years, it was still unable to condense to the fourth level.

It has advanced to the twelfth floor for 30,000 years. When it first advanced, it advanced all the way. It took five thousand years to condense its magic power to the second level, and eight thousand years to condense its magic power from the second level to the third level.

……

In the space within the dead wood, a body of a black water black snake with a broken neck was floating on the black water, exuding a strong and incomparable bloody aura.

Rumble!
In a moment, Lin Xuan, who turned into green light and fled into the distance, was once again overwhelmed by the turbid magic power coming from all directions.

Shrouded in the dark realm, the black water black snake's monster body was actually infected by dense black light spots, and then the flesh and blood began to become filthy little by little, and finally began to corrupt into black blood.

Before taking action separately, a total of four ripples of different auras appeared on the star chain cone, and this was just one of them.

It is said that there is a Tao type change in the seventh round of the rules. Ordinary Taoist monks without a good background will not be able to understand the true mystery.

The Taoist master has been stuck in the realm for many years and has been unable to go any further. If the old snake doesn't come down, there is really nothing he can do.

This is also related to the spiritual object that carries the Tao seed. The details are slightly different for each Hedao monk.

"escape!"

In the vast deep sky, dead trees were suspended, surrounded by dim light, completely hiding the dead trees in the turbid air.

The quality of mana compression changes again and again. It was okay at first, but as time goes by, the mana becomes more and more solid, and it becomes more and more difficult to condense it.

As a close attendant of the Taoist master, Shemi naturally knew why the Taoist master hunted the black water black snake at all costs.

This is the fate this old snake deserves.

At this moment, Taoist Master Dongxuan continued to swallow the Black Water Black Snake, compressing it into his body bit by bit.

After these two conditions are met, you will be a monk in the Twelfth Floor Realm.

Dao Master Dongxuan, who was practicing, opened and closed his eyes, revealing his thunderous eyes again.

The number of twelve also refers to the twelve times of condensation process required for a monk's mana.

Seeing the five Qingshen tribe monks taking action together, Lin Xuan's heart was shaken. His body wrapped in the green vines suddenly exploded with streams of green juice. He chose a direction where the turbid air seemed weak and knocked out. .

Mixed in such a group, it can clearly feel the Qingshen tribe's eagerness to hunt down the Haotian Realm Hedao monks.

Master Dongxuan was suspended in the black water, and the dim light around him formed a dark field, shrouding the demonic body of the Black Water Black Snake.

Soon after Master Dongxuan encircled and suppressed the Black Water Black Snake, the Hedao monks of the Qingshen Tribe received the order to hunt freely, and the Star Chain Cone also guided them in the direction.

Ren Yan pinched out the magic formula in his hand, and the surging turbid air turned into a huge storm, sweeping out. Although he was fishing for fish, he still didn't hold back when he took action.

This is the mark of the fifth transformation of the Yin Rules.

At this time, the void in the dead wood space was distorted, and the humanoid monk with a long snake tail appeared again. Seeing Master Dongxuan devouring the black water black snake, he did not disturb him, but waited quietly.

At this moment, Lin Xuan, a Hedao monk from the Mu Yuan Immortal Sect who was trapped in the turbid air, his heart had already sunk into the valley. He did not expect to be so unlucky. Not long after he entered the turbid air sea, he was attacked by five young people of the same level. Surrounded by body clan.

The monks advance to Hedao and begin to condense the Tao seeds. Once the Tao seeds are successfully condensed, they can use this as the basis to understand the power of the four-turn rules.

In contrast, monks in the Twelfth Floor Realm do not have so many restrictions on their understanding of the rules.

The sound of rough breathing echoed in the dead wood space, and the strong pressure made the space become a bit more solid than usual.

"As the Lord expected, the monks in the Haotian Realm can't bear it any longer. The amount of Hedao aura they sensed has exceeded ten."

"The magic power of the nine rules is integrated into one, and there is no calamity. It seems that it is condensing the Tao seeds. No wonder even the black water black snake ran down."

Master Dongxuan's voice rumbled, with a hint of joy in his words.

"In that case, I would like to thank this unknown fellow Taoist. Without him leading the black water black snake to the lower realm, I would not be able to hunt this prey."

If a monk in the Twelfth Floor Realm does not deliberately leak his aura, it is not so easy to locate him.

Taoist Master Dongxuan's gratitude is sincere. After all, the realm has been stuck for so many years, and now it is finally turning around.

"There are so many monks from Haotian realm, what do you think?"

In response to Dongxuan's inquiry, Snake's mouth showed a strange smile, "Lord, the mana aura that unites the nine rules is the asset of Xian Luo, and it may even be the descendant of Xian Luo.

How could the monks in the Haotian Realm endure it? This is their old tradition.

We might as well let them fight for a while, and then follow the weather and wait for the situation. Then we can use the strength of the whole clan to carry out a big hunt. "

"Well, it will take time for me to refine this mysterious snake. When my magic power reaches the fourth level, my combat power will definitely leap forward again. By then, I may be able to hunt another prey."

Taoist Master Dongxuan closed his eyes again. A monk who was most likely a descendant of Xianluo also had rare eyes.

There is no monk who does not envy the descendants of Xianluo for their talent in understanding the great path.

Nowadays, there are really fewer and fewer Xianluo descendants in the wild. Not to mention the big sects in the Haotian realm, there is a certain Yujing senior of the Qingshen tribe who is sitting in the abyss. He has a Xianluo descendant slave under his seat.

This slave was caught by the senior who spent a great price to sneak into Haotian Realm quietly and searched for tens of thousands of years.

It is to use the Dao affinity talent of the descendants of Xianluo to help him understand the power of the rules.

Not to mention this kind of thing in the turbid world, even in the Haotian realm, among the so-called top ten holy places, which one does not support the descendants of Xianluo?

It is simply impossible to imagine that a descendant of a dignified and near-immortal clan was raised and used as a tool to understand the rules.

Rare is rare. The most important thing now is to break through the realm. It has been stuck for too long. Besides, there are so many monks coming down from the Haotian realm. The Qingshen tribe monks in the shallow sea area may not be able to bear it.

It's better to let these monks fight among themselves first. Anyway, this is an old tradition of Haotian realm monks.

……

On a continent in the turbid world.

Five figures covered in thick turbid energy and magic power were arranged in various directions. The aura of three of them fluctuated greatly and seemed to have suffered some injuries, including Renyan.

Floating among the five people was the shattered corpse of a monk. A dozen eyes stared at the corpse with greedy expressions.

Heyang stood on one foot in the void and said: "The spoils are divided into ten equal parts. I will take three parts, Taoist friend Haolu will take two parts, Taoist friend Jiakou will take two parts, and the remaining three Taoist friends will each take one part. Can there be any?" What objection?"

Renyan didn't contribute much, and only had one share. It didn't ask for flesh and blood, but a part of the ores and broken spiritual treasures.

After everyone had divided the spoils and made up the difference, when they were about to discuss choosing a target, a communication scale in He Yang's hand lit up.

"Brother Heyang, it has been determined that the strange phenomenon that appeared in the Ten Thousand Layers of Mist Mountain was caused by a descendant of Xianluo who condensed his Tao seeds. This cultivation is very likely to escape into the land of dirty light."

"what!"

"Descendants of Xianluo!"

The Qingshen tribe members who were inspecting their respective trophies suddenly raised their heads one by one.

Although he is in a land of turbid qi, he knows a lot about the monks in the world of pure qi, as a Hedao monk.

"No wonder so many Hedao from Qingqi World suddenly appeared. It turns out they are here for the descendants of Xianluo."

"This cultivator knows a lot about our clan. He actually knows how to escape into the land of dirty light, where the interweaving of magnetism and light has a great influence on the Star Chain Cone and the Turbid Dragon Truth."

Ren Yan did not speak, but his three eyes, which were lined up together, followed the trend and flashed green light, looking as if I was also horrified.

It carefully scanned the four comrades present and found that everyone was just like it, with no concealment of the emotion in their eyes.

"The descendants of Xianluo ran into the land of dirty light. Doesn't that mean that monks from the Haotian realm will also go to the land of dirty light."

"Shut up for now!"

He Yang interrupted the communication among the monks present, and everyone's attention was focused on the communication scales.

A monk present recognized the messenger to Heyang, who was also a monk who had refined his Taoism.

Among the Qingshen tribe in the Qianhai area, there are between forty and fifty Hedao monks, and only less than ten of them can condense their Taoism.

This time, Master Dongxuan mobilized nearly thirty Hedao monks to hunt the Blackwater Black Snake. This was already the largest hunting event in tens of thousands of years.

"Is Tian Yuan's news true?" He Yang let out his mind and penetrated into the communication scales. He did not hide this exchange from the monks present.

"Do you think the news that Fellow Taoist Shegai personally passed down could be false?"

"Since it was sent by fellow Daoist Snake, it must be true. No wonder the Taoist master went to war so violently. It turned out that he discovered the descendants of Xianluo."

Snake is the spiritual beast of Master Dongxuan. Although it is a spiritual beast, its strength is not inferior to them.

"It is said that when monks in the Haotian Realm catch the descendants of Xianluo, they have a secret method to seize their souls and seize their talents. They can extract the Taoist talents of the descendants of Xianluo, and then turn them into nutrients for cultivating the Tao fetus, and cultivate a Taoist. Dao has a very talented next generation.”

"Being born in harmony with the Dao, coupled with the sect's efforts to cultivate it, joining the Dao is as simple as eating and drinking. This is heading towards the Mahayana."

Listening quietly to everyone's exchanges, Ren Yan adjusted his injuries, his eyes slightly wandering.

"Everyone, let's go to the Land of Dirty Light, shall we?"

He Yang, who put away the communication scales, looked at the other monks present.

"Great!"

"We can't capture the descendants of Xianluo, but it would be good to hunt down a few more monks from the Haotian realm."

"Haha, I haven't seen such a grand event for tens of thousands of years."

"Let's go together!"

"Me too!"

Soon, He Yang summoned a black feather, and everyone landed on the feather.

"The injured fellow Taoist will be healed for the time being. Let's take turns controlling Fei Yu and rush to the Land of Dirty Light as soon as possible, so as not to let other fellow Taoists of the same clan get the upper hand."

……

"It's a very showy way of extracting souls and talents."

Shen Lian, who was in the Zhongjuntian realm, also received the news from the Qingshen tribe and subconsciously touched his head.

Are the descendants of Xianluo so popular?
Then... wouldn't he, a cultivator of Hunyuan who is better than the descendant of Xianluo, be more popular once his identity is exposed?
Suck away the soul, seize the soul, seize the talent, squeeze it inside and out.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of how he had squeezed a spirit tree that escaped from the Five Elements Immortal Palace into juice in the Yunxiao Realm. If he was discovered, his fate would be even worse than that of that spirit tree.

I thought it was just a rules-based fight, but I thought it was not dangerous enough. Why did I add the difficulty of searching for souls?

Shen Lian is happy when others are exploiting him, but he is unhappy when others are exploiting him.

Being guessed to be a descendant of Xianluo is nothing. This has been expected for a long time. Now that the Qingshen clan has spread this news, it is obviously intentional.

The Hedao monks from the Qingshen tribe who had not been seen, but after hearing about the Xianluo descendant monks, their eyes also shone.

This is obviously an attempt to muddy the waters.

"The Qingshen tribe are not good people either."

The words were faint, and the thoughts fell silent again.

"Stir it up, stir it up, stir it up as hard as you can, and stir up the entire turbid sea."

……

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Denyan, who was mixed among the Qingshen clan, kept passing the news back.

As expected, monks continued to join in the hunt for Xianluo's descendants.

Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts disappeared into the small world and looked at the jade sign hanging by Didi.

"Mu Yuan Immortal Sect, hang it up."

I saw Dahei making a jade plaque with the word "wooden kite" written on it and hanging it together with the previous jade plaque.

"Come on, come on, the Turtle Fu Immortal Sect is here."

Behind him, Sanqian floated over and hung up another jade sign.

The Turtle Immortal Sect is in charge of the four-turn earth element mark.

"Master is about to gather the Five Elements Immortal Sect of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth."

The number of sects coming is increasing day by day, and now the number has increased to seven.

Now he, Shen Lian, couldn't tell whether he came to fight for the rules or for the descendants of Xianluo. Anyway, he has become Tang Monk meat now.

The monks in the clear and turbid worlds now all focused their attention on Feng Mi.

I really don’t know that my meat is expensive if I don’t come out.

……

Outside the land of filth.

An extremely strong mana shrouded it, causing all the dust floating around to freeze in place, and then waves of heat rolled up all around.

The gurgling hot water flows in all directions like hot springs, and the area within a thousand miles radius is filled with brilliance.

A black-robed figure slowly walked out from the center of the hot spring. The cultivator held two skulls in his hands. His thin face had a gloomy look, and his pair of triangular eyes exuded coldness wherever he looked.

"Should I ask you to come out, or should you come out on your own!"

As soon as the words fell, the scorching air waves pouring out from all around suddenly turned into biting ice, freezing all directions into a cold realm.

But when these ices touched the edge of the Land of Dirty Light, they were stirred into nothingness by the stray magnetic light.

The black-robed monk stared around coldly, one breath, two breaths, three breaths... A strange smile suddenly appeared on his cold face.

"It turns out there is really no one."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fled towards the land of dirty light with a whoosh.

After more than ten breaths, the space in the void outside the dirty light was distorted, and a layer of door-like space seemed to be born behind the space barrier. A figure passed through the overlapping door and stepped out of it.

Looking back, he stretched out his palm, and a silver stone door from behind the space flew into his hand.

Then, he looked in the direction where the black-robed monk had escaped.

After a moment of pause, he set up his escape light and chased after him.

Two months later, a shocking mana fluctuation suddenly erupted deep in the area shrouded in the Land of Evil Light.

"Jie Jie, fellow Taoist, you are finally out!"

Amidst the strange screams, an alternating hot and cold mana was derived, and a strange black and white snake with a head as big as ten thousand feet was born. On the head of the snake was the black-robed monk with triangular eyes from before.

The strange snake has a very long body and spirals directly to form an encirclement, releasing a poisonous mist that alternates between hot and cold and glowing green.

"You dare, I am Xingxiu Palace..."

"This is a sea of ​​turbid air. Not to mention your Xingxiu Palace, even the monks from the Lingmu Immortal Palace have to be around!"

The monk screamed strangely and increased the release of poisonous gas. The green poisonous gas turned into various poisons under the alternating stimulation of hot and cold.

"Fellow Taoist, the one who killed you is Yunhan of the Hunyang Sect!"

The Xingxiu Palace monk who was trapped in the vortex of poisonous gas had green lines on his face, but his expression became even more roaring.

"You, this old devil, dare to pretend to be a fellow Taoist from the Hunyang Sect."

Old Demon Xuan Kun didn't care if his identity was revealed. He had some issues with the Hunyang Sect before, and it was just a casual thing to cause some trouble for the Hunyang Sect.

If this cultivator has any trump card, he can escape from his killing attacks and also be able to protect himself with a layer of protection.

When walking outside, your true name must not be revealed.

"I didn't expect that fellow Taoists would find out. Jie Jie... I won't hide it anymore. I don't want to change my name or my surname. I am the most unparalleled Demon Sect in the world."

He casually made another random slogan, and the old demon Xuan Kun increased the output of his magic power. The man followed behind him furtively, and most likely wanted to sneak attack him. He would have no problem in striking first.

The two Daoji monks fought against each other, causing a commotion that swept all directions.

The intersection of pure and turbid in the land of dirty light, and the collision of mana caused great turmoil, affecting an area of ​​overlapping space.

In the mezzanine of overlapping spaces, Feng Mi's eyes opened and closed, blazing with purple light. Sensing the fluctuations of fighting skills coming from the distance, he quickly checked the surrounding environment with his spiritual mind.

"It came so fast!"

It had only been more than ten years since he entered the Land of Dirty Light, and someone was chasing him.

But what I didn't expect was that the newcomer started fighting on his own.

"The monk of Xingxiu Palace."

I remembered that the owner of the fragment of the spiritual treasure I picked up during the Qingzhuo Tide was a bull dragon from the Xingxiu Palace.

At the time, the Broken Spirit Treasure Weapon Ling Youyan said that there were many twelfth-floor monks in Xingxiu Palace, and they seemed to be ranked high among the many great forces.

With such power, how come only one Taoist monk appears?
There are two more forces who are greedy for his body.

After taking a glance from a distance, Feng Mi restrained his breath and quietly nestled in the space mezzanine without moving at all.

The two fighting monks were probably originally in the Sea of ​​Turbid Qi, but now they rushed to the Land of Dirty Light as soon as they heard the news.

The possibility of these two monks passing the news back to the sect cannot be ruled out.

Write it down.

Constellation Palace.

The unknown name is Old Demon, and his power is unknown.

The main reason why he stayed here was that he found that the space here was extremely mysterious. The magnetic light at the yin and yang poles seemed to be directly derived from the void. Broken innate spiritual forbidden runes flashed everywhere in the void.

If you can arrange it properly, you might be able to trick a fellow Taoist to death.

Shen Lian had also prepared for the worst. Even though he was here, he couldn't let this clone of the descendant of Xianluo go to waste. Naturally, he wanted to see how many people coveted his body as much as possible.

As time went by, the fight between the old demon Xuan Kun and the Hedao monks of Xingxiu Palace became more and more fierce.

As guessed before, these two people were looking for spiritual essence in the sea of ​​turbid air. They rushed to the land of dirty light after hearing that the descendants of Xianluo escaped into the land of dirty light.

Trapped in the poisonous circle, Yin Jiurong felt numb all over his body, and even the movement of his soul became obscure, and he suddenly felt something bad.

It's also his fault. With the star space gate, he sensed the black-robed monk in front of him in advance when he first arrived at the Land of Dirty Light. He originally thought of following behind to see if he could get some benefits, but he didn't expect it to be there long ago. was discovered.

Seeing that he was about to be suppressed, a dazzling star rose up on Yin Jiurong.

"Reporting to the sect master, the descendants of Xianluo suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​turbid air. While Jiurong was chasing the trail, he was ambushed by an old demon."

After the divine thoughts penetrated into the stars, the stars quickly exploded in the sky, streaking across the sky like a meteor shower.

As for why it was only now that the sect was informed that there was a descendant of Xianluo... the main reason was that the matter was not yet certain, and it was too imprudent to rashly report. I think the sect would understand his painstaking efforts. He just wanted to know more about it during the investigation process. Stop by and see if you have a chance.

Now it is confirmed that there is no chance.

If you don't ask for help, you may not even be able to see the descendants of Xianluo and fall into the hands of the devil.

"Old devil, the monks from our sect will be here soon, and then it will be your death!"

Yin Jiurong chanted the spell quickly, and wisps of starlight came from all directions and quickly converged on his body, forming a star shell that enveloped his body.

This is the Star Defense Technique of the Xingxiu Sect, which can isolate mana, soul, and other spells.

"Damn it, this demon annoys you monks from big sects the most."

After trying several consecutive attacks but failing to break open the shell of the star, the old demon Xuan Kun cursed bitterly and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the land of dirty light.

Although he was reckless, he also knew how powerful Xingxiu Palace was. If help really came, he might be the one who died.

His practice rule is to run away if you can't catch him, and catch him again next time he has the chance.

Besides, this trip is to find a monk who is a descendant of Xianluo. According to the rumors outside, this descendant of Xianluo has not yet joined the Tao, and it is suspected that he has condensed the Tao seed based on himself in advance.

Seeing the old demon escape, Yin Jiurong sighed, but he did not run out of the defensive stars.

"Jiurong, is what you said true?"

Before Yin Jiurong could catch his breath, the communication star on his body lit up, and a majestic voice came out.

"Palace Master."

Yin Jiurong was shocked at first, but quickly reacted.

"The news has spread throughout the sea of ​​turmoil. The Qingshen tribe even mobilized dozens of Hedao people to organize a hunt. After I heard the news, I was afraid that it was false, so I came to confirm the truth first. Unexpectedly, I met an old man The devil hit."

"Find out the information as soon as possible, and I will also investigate from Haotian Realm."

"Yes!"

Feeling the aura of the communication star dissipate, Yin Jiurong also breathed a sigh of relief. After his figure jumped out of the defense star, he opened his mouth and spat out a silver stone door, and streams of space mystery grew out, anchoring the slightly fragile space in all directions.

Then, he turned into a stream of light and rushed into the light door and disappeared.

The land of filthy light is huge, and he plans to find a place to force the poisonous energy out of his body first, and then continue to search for the whereabouts of the descendants of Xian Luo.

"That's all, it's important to find Xianluo's descendants first, so I'll let you go for now."

Watching Yin Jiurong leave, Xuan Kun's figure loomed in the area where the bright areas converged in the distance, and then headed towards the depths of the land of dirty light.

The news about the descendants of Xian Luo can no longer be concealed. Once the monks from various major sects come down to the realm, there will be no chance for him to get involved.

……

"Space Spiritual Treasure!"

Feng Mi, who was hidden in the space mezzanine, remained as motionless as an old turtle from beginning to end, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the space door that had just appeared.

This monk obviously didn't have the space to comprehend, but he used this spiritual treasure to escape quickly.

What a treasure.

If coupled with his three-turn spatial rules, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

"Another old Yinbi!"

Then, Feng Mi looked at the place in the distance where the demonic energy surged.

After waiting quietly for both of them to leave, he quietly moved to the place where the two of them were fighting, and collected the two remaining auras for later use.

Especially the miserable green poisonous mist cast by the old devil can make even Dao Ji faint, so he still has to be careful.

……

As time goes by, more and more streams of light come from far away and enter the land of dirty light.

From time to time, monks from all walks of life would encounter each other within the dirty light, but most of them would avoid it after sensing it from a distance.

The appearance of the Haotian realm monks was naturally indispensable for the Qingshen tribe's monks. Under the leadership of Master Dongxuan's spiritual beast Snake, they also entered the land of dirty light and started searching.

The two sides kept running around in the dirty light, and they clashed and fought frequently, and the fight was very fierce.

After constant battles, Ren Yan also continued to gain insight into the monk's origin.

……

"Jinyang Sword Sect, Muyuan Immortal Sect, Wanyao Mountain, Lieyang Sword Mountain, Minghe Dragon Palace, Xingxiu Palace..."

Shen Lian, who was in the Zhongjuntian Realm, was immersed in the small world he carried with him, watching the jingling jade pieces.

Each of these jade pieces either records the name of a power or has a vague shadow of a monk, representing different sects and monks respectively.

Every time he saw a piece of jade, Shen Lian's face became uglier.

At present, the number of jade tablets has reached seventeen, representing at least seventeen forces or monks who covet the Xianluo bloodline.

This does not include the Qing Shen clan, and those guys hiding in the dark who have not encountered them.

I can't remember this grudge, I can't remember it at all.

"I knew it was a descendant of Xianluo, but if I didn't know it, I thought it was the fruit of immortality."

Shen Lian cursed bitterly.

When Hunyuan's mana transformed before, the number of rule marks induced was about twenty.

After comparing with the number of sects appearing at this moment, it can be found that not all sects whose marks were triggered have sent monks to the lower realm.

So far, half of the seventeen forces and monks discovered have auras similar to those of the Mark Rules, and the remaining half probably heard the news and came to the descendants of Xianluo.

In addition, those sects that were triggered by the mark and did not send out monks did not mean that they were indifferent. They may also become potential enemies next time they advance to Hedao.

"It's best to find out the specific strength of each sect in the upper realm, at least to get a general idea."

Shen Lian withdrew his spiritual thoughts, unified the thoughts of the villain in the sea of ​​divine thoughts, activated the talisman array in the Hunyuan Jade Disc, and began to place the main consciousness on Feng Mi's clone.

The land of dirty light is in chaos, and the effect of the Qingshen tribe's combined spiritual treasures is greatly reduced.

Whether it is the Haotian Realm monks or the Qingshen Clan, when the two sides are searching for the descendants of Xianluo, they will almost fight if they encounter them.

The monks in the Haotian realm are targeting the descendants of Xianluo, and their intention is to have as few fights with the Qingshen tribe as possible.

The monks of the Qingshen tribe are more direct in their thinking. If they want to find the descendants of Xianluo, they will also kill the Haotian realm Hedao they encounter.

Coupled with the unique environment of the Land of Dirty Light, the right time and place have come together. If they cooperate well with Den Yan, they might be able to achieve a shocking result.

There are two next goals.

The first goal is to see if we can find an opportunity for the golden cicada to escape through the battle between the Qingshen tribe and the Haotian realm monks.

If the first goal cannot be achieved, the second goal is to look for opportunities to kill a few more Daoji monks, search for souls and collect information, and try to understand the intelligence information of each sect in the Haotian Realm, so as to make reference for the next Hedao.

……

In a bright colorful light, Feng Mi was lying on his stomach in the interlayer of space, his eyes released purple light, he murmured in his mouth, and performed complicated spells with his hands.

He opened his palms, and a breath of starlight gathered out.

He began to use the tracking technique, and his target was the Star Palace monk who had the Space Gate Spirit Treasure he met before.

Such a good space spiritual treasure should be put to full use.

Since we are about to start fighting for our lives, it is not an exaggeration to first get yourself a spiritual treasure for escaping.

It's not easy to obtain the Xianluo clone. Shen Lian doesn't want to destroy it if he has the chance. If you want to blame it, it's his unlucky Taoist friend who has a real treasure in his hand.

(End of this chapter)