Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 837
Deep in the secret realm of the Tianxing Sect's sect, several core disciples had just discussed some sect affairs, and when they were about to leave, Taoist Kuiyuan suddenly remembered something, and then said to several juniors: "Recently, Xuanlan's Several incidents happened in the domain, and many distracted monks reported that they seemed to be besieged and killed, but none of them could recall the specific process, you should have heard of it."

"I heard about it, but they are all younger disciples in the early stage of distraction, and they don't seem to have suffered any harm. They probably encountered an illusion somewhere." Taoist Bai Shi, a core monk, immediately said.

The sword star Taoist on the side also said immediately: "I think it is true, these people encountered such things in dangerous places such as ancient battlefields. Don't talk about them in those places, even if we go, it is hard to say no." Difficult things are going to happen.”

Hearing the words of the two juniors, Taoist Kuiyuan knew what they were thinking. Originally, those who encountered were small families and small families, and they were still in the early stage of distraction, and they really did not come into the eyes of these core disciples of Tianxingzong.

Taoist Kuiyuan may not attach much importance to it, but thinking about the news he received a few days ago, he still said: "A few days ago, Taoist Bai Yuanzong Lingwu sent a message that a disciple of Bai Yuanzong's descendant was in the ancient wasteland. There was a similar experience on the battlefield, and from that disciple, they found some traces of unknown exercises, it seems that someone took action to erase a part of their memory, and he asked us to help inquire about the ancient battlefield."

"Destroy memory? Why not kill people directly, but resort to this method?" The rest of the people heard the solemn words of Kuiyuan Taoist, and their expressions were a little more serious.

"I don't know about this. In fact, this matter is still uncertain. It may not be possible at all. If this is the case, I am afraid that the person who cast the spell has a plan. In any case, I still have to warn the disciples recently. Recently, I have to be more careful, and at the same time, I will find out the truth of the matter by the way.”

After giving an order, Taoist Kuiyuan didn't say any more, and several core monks also escaped from the secret realm space one after another and dispersed. Not long after, hundreds of messages came out from the depths of the secret realm.

The inner disciples who had experienced training in various areas of the Tianxing Sect received messages from the elders of the master sect one after another. After scanning the contents, they were a little ignorant, but they were a little more cautious.

Bai Yuanzong not only notified the Tianxingzong family, but in the past few days, there are many other sects that have issued similar orders, but they are all the same as the Tianxingzong, because there are no exact casualties, and there are no members of their own family. When disciples encountered similar things, the arrangement they made was almost the same as that of Tianxingzong.

In less than a month, all experienced cultivators in the Xuanlan Domain have noticed some changes in their surroundings, and they seem to be a little more vigilant, especially for early-stage cultivators who are distracted. Many monks who don't know the truth think that Something important happened, and the atmosphere became more tense for a while.

Dialect, who was in the depths of the ancient battlefield, also received this news. When he received the news, he had been in the Senran Scroll for several months. He scanned the content of the message at will, but Dialect didn't pay much attention to it. He faced a more critical situation than mentioned in the message.

That day, Fang Yan felt two more fluctuations, and was immediately locked by a poisonous snake-like breath. Without any hesitation, Fang Yan used an unformed flying sword Yuantu to blew a crack, and then activated Lei Dun. Zhiyi escaped into the depths of the deadly spirit. It's not that the dialect doesn't know the danger of such an action. It is very likely that he will fall directly into the sphere of influence of a high-level monster. In fact, he has indeed fallen into the side of a seventh-level monster. But the dialect knows that his Thunder Wings can fly away at a very high speed, but if he escapes to the plain of the barren mound, it is difficult to say that he can easily escape too far in the face of a few monks who are distracted in the middle stage, so it is better to enter the barren mound In the depths of Zhiyuan, this kind of forbidden place to suppress spiritual consciousness is safer.

It's just that dialect didn't expect that he activated the wings of thunder escape, and he escaped thousands of miles away from the place where he was trapped at that time, but he still didn't escape the power that locked him, maybe only a ten-thousandth of a second At that moment, an extremely sharp force passed through the void and hit him directly on the back. Even the Star Burial Robe couldn't stop it completely, and finally a strange force rushed into his meridians.

Dialect knew that the star burial robe, which is a top-grade spiritual weapon, would not be able to block all attacks, otherwise the star burial Taoist would not have fallen, and the star burial robe would not have suffered such damage, but since this top-grade After practicing the spiritual weapon sacrifice, Dialect has never encountered this kind of power. Before, he had activated the Star Burial Robe several times and was injured, but all those injuries were caused by the magic weapon. But this time, But real power penetrated this high-grade spiritual weapon. Of course, such power would not be easily dealt with.

Soon Fang Yan discovered that this power was even more than he expected. After entering the meridian, it was like a whirlpool black hole, devouring everything that passed by, whether it was mana, or meridian flesh and blood. In a short moment, Dialect Then he found that one of his meridians had been seriously damaged.

He only had time to mobilize his exercises to surround this all-annihilation power, allowing it to devour his own mana and stop destroying his meridians and flesh. Fang Yan felt a powerful bombardment and took a photo of himself. Coincidentally, after the thunder escape, he happened to land beside a seventh-order monster beast.

At the same time distractedly suppressing the strange annihilation power in his body, Fang Yan could only fight this seventh-order monster with all his strength. Fortunately, it was a savage beast with amazing defense but not many killing methods. It's not long before the monsters fight with the monsters, otherwise the dialect may not be sure what the ending will be. With the limited assistance of Daoist Hu and Ziling, dialect will eventually be able to use the sword light power of the Dawu Sword Formation, which is comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon. The monster was killed, but Dialect also paid the price of losing another meridian and a mouthful of blood.

The only advantage is that after killing this seventh-level monster and occupying its original territory, it will not be surrounded and killed by other monsters in a short period of time. I have hidden my figure, and I have not arranged any defensive means such as warning formations. In this kind of place, deploying some small formations is more dangerous than not deploying them. Apart from attracting the attention of monsters or monks, it is basically It didn't have the slightest defensive effect, and instead of letting other existences find the trace, Dialect believed more in the effect of his Senran scroll to restrain the breath.

A few days later, Fang Yan found that things were much more difficult. There was no effective way to deal with the weird annihilation power, and he could only wear it down by consuming mana constantly. The Taoist Hu who was in charge of monitoring the surroundings told himself that there was something wrong outside. In order to stop the fluctuation of the monks, he stopped the dialect of the kung fu and secretly inquired outside through the Senran scroll, and suddenly found that the four distracted monks were no strangers, two of them had already seen each other, and the breath and dialect of the other two were also familiar Very, one is the aura I sensed several times after I left the City of the Emperor of War and entered the ancient battlefield, but the last one has a great connection with the strange annihilation power in my body at this moment.

At this moment, if Fang Yan still doesn't know that the other party is coming for him, he can find a piece of tofu and kill him head-on, but Fang Yan still doesn't know when he offended such a few mid-stage monks who are distracted, which makes Fang Yan even more surprised What's amazing is that the other party was able to find his own location so accurately. Apart from the annihilation force in his body, Dialect couldn't think of any other existence.

Seeing the four mid-stage monks who were distracted, set up a large formation around his hiding place, confining the surroundings, Dialect only had a secret hatred in his heart. At this time, he still needs to deal with the annihilation that invades him all the time. However, he did not dare to show his figure, and if he did not wipe out that annihilation power, no matter where he fled, the other party would be able to chase him again, unless he could escape back into the sect, but right now His dialect doesn't have so much energy to urge the Wings of Lightning Dungeon.

Fortunately, the scroll of Senran did not disappoint Fang Yan. Although the man found this place with the power of annihilation, he was unable to determine his exact location, and naturally he could no longer stimulate the extremely sharp killing power. There was a desperate blow in order to pull the two distracted mid-stage monks back.

The four mid-stage distracted monks outside kept urging the power of the formation to scan everywhere in the formation, trying to find the hidden existence of the dialect. There was no effect. After more than a month, seeing no results, they simply put away their exercises and sat in the formation, but they were more patient than dialects.

(End of this chapter)