Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 494 Enter
If someone can see the whereabouts of all the monks in his eyes, he will find that the escaping lights are stretching out, thousands of miles away. , there is a hidden light a little behind, monks with a slightly lower cultivation base can't find any trace of him at all, even those with a higher cultivation base can only feel a slight fluctuation, want to find out, but it is extremely difficult.

These three people are the descendants of Emperor Zhan, the descendant of Emperor Bone, and the not-so-famous chief disciple of the sect. The three of them flew to the front, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry. He has a magic weapon that is much faster than now, but he is flying at a leisurely pace at this time.

After these three flashes of light, there was an empty area within millions of miles. It was not until millions of miles later that a large group of flashes of light appeared again. The act of surpassing each other, you come first and then me, but no one dares to come out too much, enter the open range of millions of miles in front, few people enter it, and they can feel a faint The will to fight, or a more chilling death.

Hu Daoren's starlight is in the middle of these twilight lights, and the top-grade spiritual weapon is true, but the combination of Hu Daoren's dialect and two people is not an opponent for any distracted monk. If there are no three people in the front, they The two still had the possibility of taking advantage of the chaotic waters and stepping into the bloody maelstrom with the power of the magic weapon, but now they dare not show their heads, a high-grade spiritual weapon is hidden in the middle-grade spiritual weapon, on the way back , No one has ever provoked at will.

A group of people flew forward in the direction of the bloody maelstrom in a mighty way. Lixuan Xing was very close to the bloody maelstrom. After a day and a half, the surrounding people slowed down their progress one after another. At this time, the great cultivators gathered within tens of thousands of miles.

When I saw a dozen distracted monks, the dialect was still shocking, but now I saw hundreds of thousands of dialects, but I didn't have the same feeling as before. The distracted monks who were rare in the past, here Like the Chinese cabbage on the rotten street, it can be seen everywhere, where there is still the original reserve, especially when I heard some rumors about the Zhan Emperor from the Hu Daoists, and the dialect seems to have disappeared for the distracted monk who should be admired very much. of awe.

Fang Yan didn't even pay attention to the distracted great monks around him, but just looked at the bloody maelstrom in front of him through the star burial robe. The blood-colored maelstrom, which was clearly visible from billions of miles away before, shrank to the point where it is only less than ten thousand miles away in just one day. What kind of power is this.

At this moment, the bloody maelstrom is still spinning and shrinking, and you can only step into it when its power is small enough. At this time, no one dares to even touch a trace of bloody aura, dare to come here. No one rushed in like Dialect, and even Dialect learned about the horror of this bloody maelstrom through Hu Taoists. Even the middle-stage monks who were distracted did not dare to touch it a little bit. On the top, even a single ripple cannot be bounced, it will be completely swallowed, and every time the bloody maelstrom will swallow how many high-ranking monks, this is the biggest reason why many distracted monks will rush to step into it first.

Not long after, Fang Yan suddenly noticed that several escaping lights suddenly flashed light. The few distracted monks who had been waiting quietly urged their magic weapons to escape into the blood-colored maelstrom, but more escaping lights still stayed where they were. waiting.

"Sure enough, people with high skills are bold." No need for Taoist Hu to explain, Dialect quickly saw the reason, the bloody maelstrom was still spinning slowly, although it was much slower, but it was not accessible to ordinary people, These few times, the gap between the two long tails dragged along the bloody maelstrom entered the gap first. Only those who are extremely confident in their own strength would make such a move. Those long bloody long tails Shaking from time to time, without some means, it is extremely difficult to avoid their sweep.

These few people have made such an action, everyone knows that the heirs of the Zhan Emperor and the Bone Emperor must have already entered it, otherwise these few people would not have such an offensive action.

As time went by, more and more monks began to take action, and more than a hundred people entered the range covered by the bloody long tail, and moved towards the center along the direction of the bloody maelstrom. Suddenly, Dialect squinted his eyes, and the ray of light that had just escaped into it was swept by the passing blood-colored long tail. In front of the eyes of many monks, this ray of light emitted several bright rays of light, and then disappeared.

"It was swallowed just like that?" After hearing the introduction from Daoist Hu and knowing the power of the bloody maelstrom, but seeing a distracted monk being swallowed so easily, Dialect still couldn't believe what just happened. That was a great distracted cultivator, a god-like existence in the realm of comprehension, who actually fell so lightly, without even stirring up a little fluctuation.

"Fang Daoist, don't be surprised, this kind of thing is very normal, every time a few people will fall." Hu Taoist heard the words in the dialect, said quietly.

Just when Taoist Hu spoke, Fang Yan's eyes stared again, and then the light suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, two distracted monks fell in front of Fang Yan's eyes.

"Hu Taoist, since it's so dangerous, why did they take the risk to go to Xuanlan's domain?" Seeing the two ray of light dissipate, Fang Yan felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, even though the fallen person didn't know Fang Yan.

Distracted monks, if they are in the realm of cultivation, they are all ancestor-level existences. Originally thought that the bloody maelstrom was extremely dangerous, but the dialect did not expect it to be so dangerous. Falling into it, I desperately want to enter it because of the rune in the sea of ​​consciousness, but why are these distracted monks, it is impossible for everyone to have such an urgent reason.

"Fang Daoyou, why did you go to Xuanlan's domain, why did you come here without hesitation after hearing the danger I said?" Daoist Hu didn't answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question.

Before realizing that the dialect is not for the Tianxing sect, at least the main purpose is not after the Tianxing sect. As for the reason why the dialect is going to the Xuanlan domain, Daoist Hu asked. The Taoist accepted the dialect's explanation, and didn't mention the matter later. Naturally, he didn't want the dialect's answer when he asked the question at this moment, but just wanted to tell the dialect that those distracted monks also had their own reasons.

"You mean that they all have an urgent reason to return to Xuanlan's domain? What would make them so?" Dialect is still a little puzzled, there is nothing so attractive, even if it is a natural treasure, It's not right to let so many distracted monks do this.

"Fang Daoyou, I have heard you say that you were originally a mortal, but you have seen the world of cultivation. Would you like to let you return to the mortal world?"

"En?" Fang Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, but he understood what Daoist Hu said. After seeing the world of self-cultivation, how can I return to the mortal world? With my current strength, I will return to the mortal world. With only my own alchemy skills, I will be able to spend a lifetime of glory and wealth. I will definitely surpass myself His ancestor, the prefect, but these things do not have the slightest attraction in his eyes now.

Originally, the dialect was only going to absorb the thunder and kill the devil in his own sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, thinking about it, it seems that his positioning from the beginning has a big problem, and the domain of Xuanlan is even beyond his own. It is expected that there will be many, many, otherwise, how can these many great monks in the distracted realm go forward one after another, and even venture through the bloody maelstrom to the cultivation realm, and after passing through the thunder calamity, they will venture back to the Xuanlan realm.

The Xuanlan Realm must have a greater attraction. The hint of meaning in Daoist Hu's tone clearly shows that the Xuanlan Realm is much more different than the cultivation world where he is, and the difference between the cultivation world and the mortal world. , and only in this way can the Great Distracted Cultivator be willing to risk his life to enter it.

After figuring out the dialect of this point, my heart feels a little heavy. I have traveled a lot in the world of comprehension, and I have seen many distracted monks, but there are obviously more in Xuanlan's domain. I have seen hundreds of thousands of distracted monks in just a few days. According to Hu Daoists, these monks are still some low-level distracted monks. There is no doubt that people are waiting in the back. Facing so many high-ranking monks in the Xuanlan Domain, you have to be careful when you enter it with a Nascent Soul monk.

"Fang Daoyou, we should also move." Dialect who was thinking heard Hu Daoist's voice came into his ears.

Dialect looked at the bloody maelstrom that was still spinning through the Star Burial Robe and asked, "Ask, "Huh?Don't need to wait until the bloody maelstrom completely subsides? "

"Fang Daoyou, the bloody maelstrom will not completely subside in the end. Now is the moment when the fluctuations are extremely small. Besides, it will take some time for us to reach the center after we enter. If we wait any longer, we may not be able to get to the center in the prestige." At the youngest time, I have reached the center, and the only way to save my life is to retreat here.”

The dialect stopped talking after hearing this, and looked around, the hundreds of rays of light that had gathered had already disappeared for less than half, and the star burial robe was a bit dazzling, and the surrounding lights flickered from time to time, not for a moment, They will all take action, it seems that only I don't know the reason.

The dialect immediately said: "Hu Daoist once passed through the bloody maelstrom, everything is decided by Hu Daoist."

Daoist Hu responded: "Okay, after entering, I still need the support of Fellow Daoist Fang."

(End of this chapter)