Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 431
After everyone left, Taoist Chenming flipped his hands, and a formation disk appeared in his hand, which was exactly the formation disk that dialect left here just now.

In fact, Taoist Chenming has already recognized the origin of this formation plate, even Gu Taichi of the Haoran Sect has noticed the formation in it, and Taoist Chenming, who is familiar with the methods of the sect, even discovered this magic weapon at a glance. During the years, her senior sister refined the magic weapon for her only disciple, Qi Weiwei. It was because of this that she was the first to collect the formation plate, even though her cultivation was not the highest.

Qi Weiwei was the only descendant of Yuanying who came to Ding Luoxing this time, but she didn't meet her. It was just to let Taoist Chenming confirm that it wasn't Qi Weiwei who got the things. A male Nascent Soul cultivator whose cultivation base is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, if only his appearance is different, the Nascent Soul cultivator can completely change his appearance, but the magic weapon of breath cannot be changed.

Taoist Chenming can conclude, and Gu Taichi can also conclude that that person is definitely not a cultivator of the Thousand Illusions Sect. Otherwise, how could Gu Taichi give up so easily? The previous inquiry was just a tentative move, and after no results, he would give up. Leaving, just using the charm technique of Thousand Illusion Sect and Qi Weiwei's cultivation base, it is so difficult to charm a mid-Yuanying cultivator.

Now the interstellar teleportation formation has long been blocked, and there are several distracted monks guarding it outside the starry sky. Even with magic weapons such as star shuttles, no one can leave Ding Luoxing. As long as that person is caught, no matter it is It doesn't matter if he is not a disciple of Thousand Illusion Sect, or if he is related to Thousand Illusion Sect.

After thinking about it for a while, Taoist Chenming took out the Jade Talisman of Communication while flying away from the place, and sent out wave after wave, ordering his younger disciples to gather.

Just as Taoist Chenming gathered thousands of Illusory Sect monks at the previous mountain peak, all the monks of the Haoran Sect also gathered together. Gu Taichi didn't say much when he saw several junior Nascent Soul monks from his own sect. He just threw out a few jade slips casually, and said loudly at the same time: "Everyone is looking for such a monk."

Several Nascent Soul monks searched the jade slip with their spiritual sense, and there was a scene of dialect and Luo Chi fighting, but it was so difficult to find a monk based on vague signs, and the few monks felt a little bit comforted. The cultivation level of the monk in Jianzhong is far lower than that of Luo Chi, only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

After following Luo Chi for so long, the confidence of all the Nascent Soul cultivators plummeted. A Nascent Soul cultivator was able to escape repeatedly under the constant lock of the distracted cultivator. After reading this jade slip, the lost confidence returned a little bit. Every monk is as perverted as Luo Chi.

Only You Meng from Haoran Tower saw the figure in it, and his heart moved a little, but then he secretly smiled: "Impossible, two years ago, he was still at the initial stage of Yuanying, so even if he is very talented, how can he be able to match the figure?" It has survived the bombardment of monks who are close to the Nascent Soul Dzogchen."

When the crowd was about to disperse, they received a message from the ancient Taichi ancestor in their spiritual consciousness: "After going out, pay attention to the monks of the Thousand Illusion Sect. If there are any changes, don't say anything, just follow."

The same is a Redstone Star cultivator, the ancestor can see the array, and these people can also recognize the origin of the array. Hearing the message from the ancestor, there are still monks who want to ask about this, but they put out their thoughts , the ancestor has already seen it, and there is no need to remind himself.

All the distracted monks should not be underestimated. In the depths of the ground where all the distracted monks had gathered before, after a long time, black mist suddenly gushed out from the surrounding strong earth evil spirit. After a while, a The figure condensed out of the black mist, it was the monk who was shrouded in black smoke and left early, with an emaciated appearance and an unknown gender.

After condensing his body shape, the monk quacked and laughed twice: "It's not so easy to deceive me, Guiyinzi. It turns out that the disk is a thing of the Thousand Illusions Sect."

After finishing speaking, the gloomy Guiyinzi's black mist rolled into the earth's evil spirit and fled towards the distance. After getting out of the ground, Guiyinzi's body shook, and the black mist fell down, and each cloud of black mist left his body After that, it burst out in an instant, forming thousands of black spots the size of rice grains and scattered in all directions, disappearing in an instant.

The Hengyue Sect, which made many distracted monks fear the most, had three distracted great monks, one of whom was Jun Jue who had met him in dialect, standing in the middle, faintly the head of the three.

The other man is tall and tall, with a huge ax behind his back, he looks like a woodcutter at first glance, but the last one is wearing a literati shirt, waving a fan from time to time, he is clearly a scholar rushing for an exam, but never The giant ax and the spirit weapon aura that flashed from time to time in the fan are not common to ordinary people. These two are the famous mountain woodcutters and calligraphers of the Hengyue School. Brother, the three of them gathered together at this moment, apparently discussing something.

"Senior Brother Junjue, I think there seems to be something wrong with the two sects of Hongshixing." Taoist Shanqiao said with a rough appearance, but not a rough mind, after standing still.

"What Brother Shanqiao said is very true. There is faintly the aura of the Thousand Illusions Sect Piaohuan Daoist in that set of arrays. If I expected it to be correct, it should be the magic weapon refined by that mother-in-law of Mushang Taoist." The Taoist Immediately also opened the mouth to speak.

"Don't worry about them, no matter who gets it, as long as we keep an eye on this place, can they still go in out of thin air?" After hearing what his two juniors said, Taoist Jun Jue said casually without commenting on the two sects of Hongshixing .

"Well, what Senior Brother said is true, but it's still best to find that Nascent Soul descendant, and it's best to keep it in your hands, but it's clear that that person activated the Void Flying Escape magic weapon in the end, and it's hard to find it." Taoist Shanqiao After listening to Jun Jue's words, he added a postscript.

After hearing this, the other two also showed a little helpless expression, and without saying anything more, they immediately sent an order to all the Nascent Soul disciples of Hengyue Sect to find a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. After the order was issued, the three distracted big monks Then they continued to arrange in this area, as if it was a formation that they had not completed before supplementing.

As for whether the other distracted monks have other means, it is not known.

The dialect urging the Liu Guangyi escaped for more than millions of miles after a few tens of breaths. In the void, the fluctuation of the jade talisman left by Qi Weiwei was slightly sensed. I will pay attention to it, and there is a response so soon. The dialect can definitely be related to the fight with Luo Chi just now, but I don't know how Luo Chi will end up, whether he was killed as he wished.

At this moment, Dialect doesn't know that he has been taken care of by many distracted monks. The Nascent Soul monks who were looking for Luo Chi and Xue Ran are all looking for him at this moment. Fortunately, the fighting skills before were covered by the light of the magic weapon. , and the radiance of the magic weapon of the dialect has not been revealed a few times even on the red stone star, but it will not be remembered for a while.

In fact, Dialect didn't even know what the many distracted monks were looking for, and he didn't even know what the distracted monks were looking for, but he took it away with him when he wrapped it up. What Dialect cared about was only the possession of the Senran Temple Dialect has not had time to check the many items that Luo Chi placed in the scroll of breath.

The dialect escaped from the void urged the flying boat to fly away for another two days, and the dialect didn't land until he felt that he should be safe.

Those who greeted Dialect were a group of top-ranking fire crow monsters of the third rank. Hundreds of thousands of fire crow monsters saw Dialect falling towards their territory, and suddenly boiled up, and they took off to meet Dialect.

Today's dialect is no longer what it was a year ago, and it still needs to rely on Qi Weiwei to pick spirit grass from the third-level monsters. When he found that the place where he appeared was actually the territory where the fire crows lived, dialect couldn't help but be very happy.

Dialect released his mid-Yuanying aura. He did not plan to confront the fire crows head-on. Facing so many top-level third-tier monsters, Fang Yan was still no match for him, but it didn't take much effort for him to pass through their territory .

After feeling the aura of the dialect, the group of Fire Crows obviously paused, but in an instant, the dialect passed through the range of the Fire Crows and sank into the depths of the ground. Following a wave of consciousness from the leader of the Fire Crows, all the Fire Crows regained their composure. Returning to his lair, he accepted the slightest fire from the cave.

This trace of anger is also one of the reasons for dialect's joy. The reason why dialect decided to stay here when he saw the group of fire crows was to use the breath of thousands of fire crows to cover his whereabouts. Borrowing the aura of earth fire from the ground is not because the dialect wants to absorb the aura of earth fire. After refining a little Taishangyan, the real fire rank of the dialect is already higher than ordinary earth fire. The little fire spirit in his peach miasma armor and the big bird in the streamer wings absorbed some ground fire power.

Unlike the Ziheng furnace tool spirit, Ziling can directly absorb the pure fire-type spiritual power in the portal. Dialect once wanted these two tool spirits to absorb the same power as Ziling in the portal, but the two tool spirits have both cultivation bases. Not enough, even the big bird with a higher cultivation base has not reached the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, and it is impossible to directly absorb the power in the portal.

After reaching the depths of the ground, Dialect quickly sensed the strong fire aura. Compared with his own sect, it was much more complicated, and the grade was not enough, but it was just right for it. After going deep into the ground, Dialect stopped. This time, he didn't arrange the Thousand Illusion Sect's phantom formation, but just arranged several formations to envelop the surroundings according to his past habits.

After the arrangement was completed, Fang Yan reached out to take out the peach miasma armor, and with a movement of his consciousness, Xiao Huoling popped up, and Xiao Huoling, who had the same heart as Fang Yan, circled around Fang Yan affectionately, and plunged into the ground next to him. In the breath of fire, there is an indescribable comfort.

Immediately, Dialect called out the big bird in the streamer wings, and the big bird out of the streamer's wings glanced at Fang Yan from the corner of his eyes, stretched his body, and drew a flame that also submerged in the breath of the ground fire.

Da Niao, who has always disdained the practice of dialects, restrained himself a little after the birth of dialects, but still did not fully respect them. The bird doesn't make trouble, and he won't have trouble with a little Qiling.

Seeing that his two weapon spirits entered the ground fire to draw strength, Fang Yan immediately threw Fengnu out, and after giving an order, let Fengnu stick to the formation around him. In the universe pot.

"Master." Zi Ling approached with a little obsequiousness.

Ziling is now completely convinced of the dialect. Although the dialect has always been used as a coolie, not long after it was accepted, a majestic Nascent Soul Stage Tool Spirit urged a ban all day long, but Ziling didn't complain at all.

That's right, in just a few years, Ziling's cultivation base has grown more than in the past 10 years, and anyone will be very happy. Even if he didn't make an oath at the beginning, Ziling will not betray the dialect now.

"Zi Ling, is there nothing wrong with the blood vine?" Fang Yan asked casually.

"With my Ziling guarding it, it won't be able to jump up anymore, the master can rest assured, should I take out another ball?" Ziling said affirmatively.

Dialect nodded, and at the same time, he checked the forbidden space in the Danling Jade Bibi. The peach miasma poison was still there, and the blood vine was trapped in it as Ziling said, and there was no movement.

Ziling played several hand tricks, and soon, Fangyan noticed that the blood vines that were restricted by Danling Jade Bi made several wailing sounds, but they had long since lost their previous power. If it continues like this, not only its Essence and blood essence is the power of the soul. It won't be long before I can absorb it, but I still have the monster soul in the spirit stone. Although the effect is not as good as before, it is still enough.

After taking out a blood essence of blood vines, he then probed his consciousness into the chaotic stone array, picked up his disciple Shi Feng, and escaped into the streamer wings to practice together.

For his master's endless magic weapons, Shi Feng has long been used to it. He gave himself magic weapons of the spirit weapon level. Now he found another spirit weapon and didn't care much. He just thought it was his master who wanted to test himself. Afterwards, I found out that the master didn't say a word at all, he only told me to practice hard, and then he gave himself a handful of spirit stones and disappeared.

Feeling it carefully, Shi Feng's expression suddenly changed. He is only a casual cultivator, and he has heard a lot about the secret realm of time and space, but he has never experienced it himself. He felt the power of time and space. Seeing the master's admiration, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice the exercises, not paying attention to the dozen or so top-grade spirit stones in his hands.

The movement on Ding Luoxing did not die down as the dialect disappeared, but half a year later, many Nascent Soul monks who still did not find the jade pendant were a little impatient. The teleportation formation that lasted for more than half a year had to be reopened now. Even if it was not opened, other distracted monks would have urged the Star Shuttle to come to Ding Luoxing.

On the second day after the opening of the interstellar teleportation array, Taoist Chen Ming, who had been arranging a group of disciples to search for Qi Weiwei to no avail, stepped into the teleportation array and left Ding Luoxing.

Less than an hour later, Taoist Chenming stood inside her sect, and first went to the Primordial Spirit Hall, and after a while, Taoist Chenming stood in front of the forbidden area of ​​the sect, Qianhuan Valley. She did not return to her cave, Instead, a divine sense came out to enter the Piaohuan Cave: "Junior Sister Chenming pays homage to Senior Sister."

After a while, a divine sense came out: "Junior Sister, if you have anything to say, just say it."

He found out that Senior Sister Piao Huan didn't invite him into the cave, and Taoist Chen Ming wasn't annoyed either, it had been like this for thousands of years, and he was used to it.

"Senior sister, has Qi Weiwei ever returned?" After a slight pause, Taoist Chenming asked his senior sister a question.

"Qi Weiwei? Didn't you go to Ding Luoxing with you?" Fairy Piao Huan asked calmly.

"Senior sister, your good apprentice is amazing. Qi Weiwei got that thing, but my uncle's words don't work. I haven't even summoned her once. If I didn't come back and find her natal yuan The divine card is still there, I thought she was killed by someone." Taoist Chenming spoke politely, but there was no trace of politeness in his words.

"Don't blame Junior Sister, Qi Weiwei must have her own reasons. When she comes back in the future, I will ask her to go to Junior Sister to plead guilty." Fairy Piao Huan remained calm, as if Qi Weiwei's matter had nothing to do with her.

"Take care, senior sister. It's just that other sects are also eyeing my Thousand Illusion Sect. At that time, I will need senior sister to deal with it." Taoist Chen Ming said goodbye again, and fled back to his cave. Only she knows what Fairy Piaohuan said.

In the Piaohuan Cave Mansion over there, Fairy Piaohuan is not as calm as before at this moment. Lying on the Arctic white jade bed, she has an angry expression on her face, and she curses in a low voice: "Dawu Sword Formation, Five Elements Spirit Thunder , who are you?"

A moment later, Fairy Piaohuan seemed to have made up her mind, her eyes flashed a bit harsh, and a stream of light flashed, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the jade bed, with a beautiful face, exuding endless aura, pure gold aura , even many gold-type spirits can't keep up, but this beautiful girl has a dull expression, like a puppet.

Waves of aura emanated from the Arctic white jade bed, followed a mysterious circuit for several laps, and finally submerged into the heavenly spirit of this charming girl.

It lasted for several years, and half a year had passed even outside the secret realm. The originally dull girl's expression suddenly became lively, she raised her arms and moved around, then got up and turned around a few times. , the girl looked at the North Pole white jade bed, her eyes shone with an unknown light.

Following her gaze, Fairy Piaohuan, who was still plump before, has returned to the appearance of a mummy at this moment, lying on the Arctic white jade bed, only a slight breath flow shows that she is not a dead body.

The beautiful girl waved her hands, runes flashed one after another, and then submerged around the white jade bed of the North Pole. After a while, the scene in the whole cave changed.

The moment the beautiful girl flashed out of her cave, Taoist Chenming, who had just returned to her cave for less than half an hour, suddenly had a look of surprise on his ravine face: "The body of the golden spirit body clone What happened to Senior Sister? Could it be that, as I guessed, the physical body suffered great damage?"

Taoist Chenming thought about this, and also stepped out of the cave, just as he stepped out of the cave, a divine sense floated over: "Chenming, I'm going to Wulan star, as for Qi Weiwei, the Sanxian's inheritance is too closely related." Damn, even if Qi Weiwei got it as you said, it's not something my Thousand Illusion Sect can swallow."

Just a message of spiritual consciousness shocked Taoist Chen Ming. For thousands of years, the gap between himself and his senior sister seemed to be a little bit bigger. , there is no objection at all, not to mention the Thousand Illusion Sect, even the extremely powerful Hengyue Sect cannot monopolize it, and the closure of Ding Luoxing for half a year has already attracted more sects' attention.

(End of this chapter)