A seal of immortality

Chapter 621

At this time, the big yellow hand also collided with several magic weapons that were shining with inspiration.

As soon as the five fingers of the big yellow hand closed, he grasped several magical treasures that were shining in the palm of his hand. The magic treasures flickered endlessly, trying to break free from the shackles of the big yellow hand. After a yellow light lit up on the surface of the big yellow hand, the aura of several magic weapons dimmed .

At the same time, two bloody flying knives also flew towards them.

The yellow-robed old man shook his sleeves, and two streaks of silver light flashed out, colliding with two blood-colored throwing knives, and the two blood-colored throwing knives flew backwards immediately.

At this time, the blood mist transformed by Chen Hao had flown hundreds of meters away.

The old man in the yellow robe snorted softly, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of silver light, heading straight for the blood mist.

The speed of the silver light was extremely fast, and after a few flashes, it was less than fifty feet away from the blood mist.

With a sound of "poof", the blood mist exploded and turned into six smaller blood mist, rushing in different directions.

Seeing this scene, the yellow-robed old man's expression remained unchanged, and he made a tactic with one hand, the silver light suddenly rose, and thousands of slender silver threads shot out through the air.

The six strands of blood mist didn't fly very far before they were caught up by Yinsi.

With a scream, Chen Hao fell from a cloud of blood and hit the ground fiercely, his body was riddled with holes.

Thousands of slender silver threads circled one by one, quickly condensed into a silver short sword, and shot straight at Wang Changsheng's position.

With a sound of "嗖", the silver dagger quickly passed through Wang Changsheng's position.

The black mist dissipated, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure, whose body was split into two.

The next moment, Wang Changsheng's body turned into dots of blue light and collapsed.

Seeing this, the old man in yellow robe frowned. He seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look in a certain direction.

As soon as Chen Hao died, the light of the two blood-colored flying knives dimmed and fell to the ground, and the magic weapons in the hands of the big yellow hands also stopped struggling.

At the same time, a ray of light shot out from the valley, and finally stopped in front of the old man in yellow robe.

After the light faded away, a beautiful woman in blue skirt was revealed, and the woman in blue skirt was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Chen Daoyou, have you solved it?" The woman in the blue skirt raised her brows and asked.

"Solve one, and get run away by one. This person knows some kind of strange escapism, and he escaped hundreds of miles at once. Before the old man had time to catch up, he escaped from the range of the old man's spiritual sense." The yellow-robed old man had a strange expression on his face. Said the color.

"What? Escaping a hundred miles all of a sudden?" The woman in the blue skirt heard a flash of surprise in her eyes.

"By the way, how about the four alchemy cultivators trapped by the formation? Are they all wiped out?" the yellow-robed old man changed his tone and asked.

"No, only three were killed, and one of the female monks used some kind of high-level talisman and escaped despite the restriction of the formation." The woman in the blue skirt shook her head.

"If you run away, just run away! Send people to hunt them down, hmph, this group of people should be the magic cultivators of Qi country, and they came to our Wu country to make trouble in the immortal world of Wu country. I won’t send people to our Wu country to make trouble.” The old man in yellow robe said in a deep voice, his gaze fell on the two bloody flying knives.

"This is also normal. The four sects of the state of Qi are a bit difficult to deal with the five sects of the state of Zhao. We, the immortal world of the Wu country and the immortal world of the Xiliang country join forces to support the country of Zhao. The four sects of the Qi state will definitely not be able to last for too long. I heard that the immortal world of the Xiliang country There are also high-level monks making trouble, but the murderer has not been caught yet." The woman in the blue skirt nodded and said.

"If it weren't for our analysis that they might attack the medicine garden here, and setting up an ambush in advance, we might not be able to get rid of these rat droppings. It is a pity that the two of them escaped. Some important places need to be strengthened." The old man in yellow robe slightly After a moment of pondering, he said so.

After hearing this, the woman in the blue skirt nodded and said nothing.

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In a stretch of mountains thousands of miles away, in a hidden cave, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged, his face pale.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and heaved a long sigh of relief.

He never expected that there would be a Nascent Soul cultivator lurking in the canyon.

If he hadn't used the Blood Shadow Escape in time to escape, it would have been a disaster.

As for whether Mu Houhou and his group can escape, that depends on their respective abilities.

Wang Changsheng was alone, so he would definitely not attack those spirit stone mines and large square markets.

Now there must be many high-ranking monks outside looking for his whereabouts. For the sake of safety, Wang Changsheng planned to stay in the cave to practice for a while, and it would not be too late to leave after the wind passed.

In this way, Wang Changsheng stayed in the cave for half a year.

In the past six months, Wang Changsheng has been practicing "Death Corpse Jue", using his cultivation base in the late stage of alchemy to practice this skill, coupled with "Master Huang"'s experience in practicing this skill, within half a year, Wang Changsheng has completed "Death Corpse Art". "Practice" to the sixth floor.

On this day, Wang Changsheng felt that the wind should pass away, so he walked out of the cave.

After leaving the cave, Wang Changsheng stomped on the ground with one foot, turned into a black light and flew through the air, and disappeared into the sky after a few flashes.

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One month later, Beiyan Kingdom, Taihuafang City.

There are shops of different sizes on both sides of the street, the street is full of people, and immortal cultivators walk into the shops on both sides from time to time, which is very lively.

Wang Changsheng walked slowly on the street, from time to time, he went into the big shops to buy some talisman-making materials.

Wang Changsheng did not return to Zhao country, if he did, he would inevitably be sent to the front line to fight with Zhao country's alchemy monks.

He, Mu Houhou and others have attacked several important places in Wu Kingdom, and the mission has been completed, he doesn't want to go back to fight the enemy immediately.

Wang Changsheng planned to travel to several countries to collect some talisman-making materials.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng walked into an exquisite pavilion with a height of more than twenty feet. There was a silver plaque above the door, on which were written the three golden characters of Duobao Pavilion.

"Who is in charge here?" Wang Changsheng walked into the attic, glanced at the wide hall, and said calmly.

"Welcome seniors to this pavilion, the shopkeeper is on the third floor." A middle-aged woman with ordinary facial features swept away the mana fluctuations on Wang Changsheng's body, her face changed, and she responded with a smile on her face.

"Lead the way ahead, I want to buy something from your shopkeeper." Wang Changsheng ordered lightly.

The middle-aged woman responded and led Wang Changsheng upstairs.

When Wang Changsheng followed the middle-aged woman up to the third floor, a middle-aged man with a bookish face was talking to a girl in a red dress with delicate features.

Seeing Wang Changsheng coming up, the two stopped talking immediately.

When Wang Changsheng saw the girl in the red dress, surprise flashed in his eyes, and when the girl in the red dress saw Wang Changsheng, a look of joy flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

"Fairy Mu."

"Friend Wang Dao."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

The girl in the red dress was Mu Wanhou, and she hadn't seen her for half a year. Mu Wanhou's aura was much stronger than before, and she was already in the late stage of alchemy.

(End of this chapter)