Staying in the sect, controlling beasts and cultivating immortals

Time passed quietly, and the inheritance of Tianjian Pavilion finally came to an end. When the bright moon hangs high, but quietly passes away, when the bright sun shines down, the first ray of morning light appears, the sun rises and the moon sets, rising in the east and setting in the west. Two days later, at noon on the third day, in the distance, the outline of Hancheng The line appears at the end of the horizon, bathed in the morning light.

"Han Cheng, I'm finally back again." Yu Changsheng sighed softly, and when he exhaled, he felt like he was in another world. According to this calculation, it has been more than a month since birth. When I returned to Hancheng, I felt a little nostalgic and had different feelings.

"That's it." Han Mengnan's face couldn't help but soften a little, and he spoke softly. The four of them walked forward slowly, and soon entered the city. There seemed to be no difference from when they left, and they were still the same enthusiasm. There are two extreme contrasts with Wuxi City.

Compared to the Chaos City, Hancheng obviously looks more humane.

Along the way into the city, everyone they met was enthusiastic, greeting a few people with smiles, and smiles on their faces. This scene was warm and reliable, and Yu Changsheng secretly glanced at Han Mengnan.

At this moment, she was responding to everyone in the city with a smile, her expression was very relaxed, and her whole body was completely relaxed, which was not false.

Yu Changsheng squinted his eyes, but he felt a little doubtful in his heart. He glanced at Han Menglan and thought to himself: "Maybe I am worrying too much."

Whether it is Tianci City, another city mentioned by Wu Xucheng or Han Mengnan, according to Han Mengnan, it is the personal dojo of its city lord, and the creatures in it are all blood stones, used to resist the rules and refinement of this world of enlightenment.

The creatures previously encountered in Discord City also proved this. They gave Yu Changsheng the feeling that he was lacking in intelligence and emotions, and was more like a flesh and blood puppet controlled by causal connections.

Similarly, as the lord of Han City, Han Mengnan seems to be different from the other city lords. She seems to be too humane to Yu Changsheng, and the entire Han City is not like her blood food dojo, more real.

This made Yu Changsheng a little unsure. Just when Yu Changsheng was surprised, Han Mengnan seemed to be aware of Yu Changsheng's gaze, and said calmly without looking back: "How about Changsheng, do you have any ideas? But it doesn't matter. ”

Yu Chuansheng was stunned, turned around and thought for a while, took two steps forward and clasped his fists, lowered his head and asked Han Mengnan in a deep voice: "Whether it is Chen Tianci from Tianci City or Chen Wencai from Discord City, they all seem to be using the lives of their own cities as their own. Blood food can ease the refining of the rules of the enlightenment world, but City Lord Han seems to be completely different."

Yu Changsheng said bluntly.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Wuan's heart jumped, Li Minghan's mind froze slightly, and City Lord Han raised his eyebrows, took a deep look at Yu Changsheng, and said for a long time:
"They are them and I am me. I am different from them. Everyone in Hancheng is my people. How can you turn them into blood food if you are protected by me?"

Yu Chang's expression was lively, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

Seeing this, City Lord Han continued: "More importantly, I am different from them. Refining living beings as blood food has no effect on me?"

"Huh?" Yu Changsheng was a little confused and looked at City Lord Han.

Han Mengnan just shook his head gently and didn't explain anything more.

Yu Changsheng was speechless. In silence, he lowered his head and bowed deeply to City Master Han, and said in a deep voice: "You are thinking too much. Please don't take it to heart, City Master Han."

"It doesn't matter, it's all normal." Han Mengnan didn't care, just nodded lightly and said calmly.

Not long after, the group of four returned to the City Lord's Mansion, settled down, and completely relaxed here.

"Just rest for the next few days and settle in properly. If nothing happens, you should have something to do in a few days."

In the lobby of the mansion, Han Mengnan pondered, looking at Yu Changsheng and the others, his eyes flashed, and he said:

"This time you go out, the three of you brothers have each gained something. The carving of the Dao pattern is just the beginning. You still need to spend more time to understand and stabilize the rules in the Dao pattern. Time is too late, and you don't want to Too worried."

After saying that, Han Mengnan let out a deep breath and frowned slightly.

"it is good……"

The three of them nodded, looked at each other, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The continuous running and killing during this period of time has made several people feel a little tired, so it would be good to take advantage of this period of time to take a good rest.

Of course, the gains are also huge.

.........

A corner of the mansion, in Yu Changsheng's room.

"It has been two months since we entered the Enlightenment World. The rules here are becoming more and more repulsive to us. As expected, we will have to leave within a month at most. The Enlightenment Tower will be closed."

Yu Changsheng pondered in his heart as he considered the gains along the way.

"Fortunately, I have now carved seven original Dao patterns, and it can be said that I have benefited a lot. According to my expectations, if I carve another Dao pattern, my smallpox will be completely condensed, and my cultivation will reach the peak of Jindan. Three Flowers Gathering together, the biggest purpose of this trip has been achieved.”

"In addition, there is an unexpected gain. The inheritance of Tianjian Pavilion is an extra blessing...but..."

Yu Changsheng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he quietly swallowed a sip of saliva. His mind fell into silence in the Dead Sea. Those who looked carefully were in the middle of the Dead Sea, suppressing the inheritance seeds from all directions. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and an intriguing smile slowly appeared.

"I hope I'm worrying too much, but I have to make some preparations. At this juncture, I finally have to leave this little world."

Yu Changsheng thought, his thoughts turning over and over again, and then he silently went inside to communicate with Xuangui.

There were some things that Yu Changsheng was unsure about, but he also remained cautious.

It was calm for fifteen consecutive days. During these fifteen days, Yu Changsheng and the others never left Hancheng. Instead, they were immersed in the understanding and polishing of their own Dao patterns.

In addition to Yu Changsheng's special characteristics, these days, Meng Wu'an and Li Minghan's Dao pattern carvings have improved to a higher level, and now they have reached the level of six patterns.

After all, they are different from Yu Changsheng. If they only have ordinary Dao patterns, they do not need to deliberately collect a large number of Dao rhymes. The level of the six lines has also satisfied the two of them. After all, being able to condense the six lines has reached the limit of ordinary geniuses.

And based on the level of their golden elixirs, they can only carry a series of patterns at most. What's more, more monks, looking at the entire Wuzhou, don't even have the opportunity to carve Taoist patterns.

Carving Dao patterns on the golden elixir is a complementary blessing, which will also improve the quality of the golden elixir and have greater potential.

Yu Changsheng has already verified this. These days, with the stabilization of the seven original patterns of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and magic, Yu Changsheng can clearly feel that he has determined the quality of the golden elixir, and it is even rising. It seems that Sublimation, cultivation level is slowly improving, but it's just stuck at a bottleneck.

Together with the smallpox, they also care about a slow speed, slowly condensing. Even if Yu Changsheng does not continue to carve the Dao pattern in the end, it is only a matter of time before the smallpox gathers.

After all, in the realm of Jindan, although Yu Changsheng has not been promoted for a long time, the polishing of a few primitive Dao patterns has made Yu Changsheng's background in the realm of Jindan reach an incredible level.

The road that usually takes decades to complete has been shortened a lot due to the realm of enlightenment.

At this time, it had been seventy-five days since the three of them entered the realm of enlightenment. Not only Yu Changsheng, but also Meng Wuan and Li Minghan, whose perceptions were relatively lagging, could clearly feel the rejection of them by this world. feel.

"The Tower of Enlightenment is about to close, we have to hurry up."

The three of them hummed, but they were not too anxious.

It wasn't until another day later that City Master Han suddenly looked solemn. He called the three of them together, looked at the horizon, and whispered: "Here comes someone... Yu Changsheng's eighth pattern has been delivered to the door by himself."

"Ok?"

Yu Changsheng's expression changed, and he followed Han Mengnan's gaze to the edge of the sky. It was cloudless today, the sky was clear, and under the blue sky, white clouds were flying freely, covering them in large areas, and the sun was shining through the clouds. The gaps sprinkled the world and fell on Hancheng, adding a bit of vitality.

"It seems that during the time I came to the Enlightenment World, I always saw sunny skies..."

Yu Changsheng muttered in his heart and turned his eyes. The next moment, the boundary of the sky was clearly rippled. A layer of blurry ripples spread out layer by layer. Another kind of itch, a long rainbow suddenly crossed the sky, like a shooting star. Usually they come straight from this direction.

The roar of the rainbow is so fast that only the afterimage and long tail can be seen, like a mark in the sky, or like a peerless spear with its sharp edge, streaking across the sky. Looking from a distance, one can feel a sharp light. It suddenly erupted from above, affecting all directions.

“Swish swish!!”

Changhong swept across, and what followed was a layer of invisible waves, one on top of another, roaring across the sky, rolling into a blast of wind, with Changhong as the center, sweeping from far to near.

"Hoohoohoo!!"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds rolled in, and the sky suddenly darkened, casting a large shadow that enveloped the entire Hancheng.

A mighty power suddenly emitted from the rainbow in the sky, spreading throughout Hancheng, like the Honglu bell being tolled, resounding through the sky.

"Han Mengnan! Kill my brother, destroy his Discord City, and destroy humanity. How brave! I haven't been born for a long time, and you are deliberately seeking death!"

"Chen Tianci, come here to question me!"

As soon as the words fell, the ground suddenly fell, and I thought of countless thunders, the wind and clouds changed in an instant, the thunder flashed, purple thunder exploded in the sky, the sound of Honglu's big bell continued to ripple, and it accurately fell in the ears of everyone in Hancheng, a wave of sky The power of Qing came with it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the expressions of countless people in Hancheng suddenly changed. Fengfeng raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes were horrified and he gritted his teeth.

Above the sky, in the center of the storm, a figure swayed, hanging down with endless divine power. He was dressed in a dark purple robe. Mysterious rune light flowed on the robe, and it seemed that he was running some kind of wonderful formation on his own. He stood with his hands behind his back, his spine straight like a towering mountain. His face is simple and solemn, his eyebrows are like swords, flying sideways into his temples, his eyes are as deep as the endless sea of ​​stars, with faint purple lightning flashing in them, as if containing the power of thunder. Under the high bridge of the nose, the lips are tightly closed, and the lines are firm but not angry or intimidating.

Her long hair was flowing freely, and there was a faint spiritual light lingering in the hair, as if every hair contained magic power. He stepped on the clouds while walking, his figure was like a ghost, erratic, bringing up waves of illusory afterimages, the strong wind added power to it, and the wind and thunder accentuated its shape.

The most eye-catching thing was that when he occasionally frowned slightly, a vertical line appeared on his forehead. There seemed to be strange symbols pulsing in the vertical lines, exuding a heart-stopping aura. Powerful coercion enveloped all directions, and eight shadows of heaven-reaching Dao patterns of different colors penetrated into the sky and the sky step by step on his body, like a dream, pouring into the power of heaven and earth.

It is the Lord of Tianci City, Chen Tianci!
This appearance immediately caused an uproar and endless waves, and the pupils in Yu Changsheng's eyes suddenly shrank.

"The strength of the Eight Marks... has almost reached the extreme. Is this the highest combat power in this world?... It has not reached the level of God Transformation, but..."

Yu Changsheng was frightened, his face was slightly condensed, feeling the pressure, his mouth was dry, and he silently made a comparison. The cultivation system in the world of enlightenment is different from the outside world. Strength comes from Dao patterns. The number of Dao patterns and The degree of vigor determines how much power the monk can stir up the world, so it bursts out with earth-shaking power.

Both Han Mengnan and Chen Wencai have polished their respective Dao patterns to the extreme, which is not comparable to ordinary people. With every move of their hands, they can trigger a massive amount of power from heaven and earth to bless their bodies, bursting out with vast power.

At this moment, the power that Chen Tianci unleashed gave Yu Changsheng a feeling that was comparable to that of the Zi Mansion, and it was not an ordinary Zi Mansion, but had reached the peak of the Zi Mansion!

Such power can be said to be walking sideways in the world of enlightenment. This inevitably made Yu Changsheng a little frightened, and he subconsciously looked at Han Mengnan.

However, Han Mengnan's face suddenly chuckled. He raised his eyes and looked directly at Chen Tianci who was condescending. His face was calm, he just curled his lips and said lightly:
"Chen Tianci, I haven't seen you for so many years, do you still like to bluff like this?
As for Chen Wencai, if you kill him, you will kill him. Your ridiculous brotherhood is not something worth mentioning, but I don't like your current attitude! "

Han Mengnan spoke cheerfully, his eyes suddenly narrowed as his fingers changed, and a simple animal skin bow was held in his hand. Countless thunders suddenly appeared in the void, converging into a thunder arrow flashing with purple thunder. Han Mengnan was caught by Han Mengnan. Putting one hand on the string, the power of heaven and earth suddenly poured into it crazily.

Boom boom!

The bow was opened and loosened, and the sound of arrows penetrated the void. The arrows carried the power of thunder, roared and turned into a thick thunder dragon, and shot out suddenly, flying towards Chen Tianci! The sound of thunder came in an endless stream, stirring the wind and clouds. (End of chapter)