Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 759
The medium-grade spiritual weapon just exploded. Although the dialect urged Senran scroll to throw it out of the magic weapon, and did not let it explode in the magic weapon space, it was impossible to completely avoid it after all, even if the Senran scroll blocked it. Fang Yan was also greatly impacted, and the movement was too loud just now, which would definitely attract the monk's attention, but he was seriously injured, and Fang Yan dared not stay where he was to recover.

After Fang Yan threw the Taoist Hu Ziling and two spiritual pets into it, he endured the injuries in his body and escaped from the ground with one body.

The dialect who had just escaped from the ground was stunned for a moment. It was not half a breath before the flying sword exploded. Dozens of auras had already gathered in the originally secluded place. Come.

"How could so many monks come so soon?" Fang Yan, who was exhausted, didn't think clearly what was going on for a while, but soon Fang Yan found that the expressions of the people around him were more surprised than himself, and their expressions The levels of cultivation are also uneven, and there is no distraction, nor is there a formation, just loosely surrounded.

Zhengqiang suppressed the dialect of the wounds in his body, stopped the exercises in his hands, and didn't have the heart to find out what these people were doing, so he immediately urged his movements and flew away into the distance.

"The monk just came out from the depths of the ground. Could it be that he is related to the fluctuation just now?"

"I don't know if it's related, but he was breathing weakly just now, and it's obvious that he was seriously injured."

"The self-exploding power just now is a spirit weapon and not an ordinary spirit weapon. He is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, how can he survive?"

"Have you noticed the magic weapon or spirit breath on his body?"

"Maybe not."

Many monks around were stunned by the sudden appearance and disappearance of the dialect, and they didn't realize it until the figure of the dialect was about to disappear. It was just that many monks who were paying attention to a huge pit that suddenly appeared suddenly There is one more topic of discussion.

Amidst all the discussions, some people could not wait to escape under the huge pit, but the monks who were quick-witted did the opposite and flew towards the periphery, just to see the direction of their escape. It is the direction where the dialect left just now. Ninety-nine out of ten people may want to kill the dialect to take advantage of it. This kind of thing is normal in the cultivation world, not to mention that this is the most chaotic ancient battlefield in the Xuanlan Domain .

It is unknown what they found when they escaped into the depths of the ground. These monks who followed the dialect got nothing, but after a few breaths, they saw a flash of lightning in the distance. The famous monk had long since disappeared, and with a sigh of regret, he returned to the huge pit on the same road.

The dialect that fled far away found that the ancient desert battlefield was much more lively than usual, and the surroundings of his flying escape were supposed to be haunted by Nascent Soul cultivators, but he encountered a few distracting breaths, something happened on the ancient desert battlefield ?

A doubtful dialect flashed in his heart, he found a slightly secluded place and fell down, directly submerged in the depths of the ground. At this moment, he really didn't have much energy to take care of other things. Damage, all of which need to be dealt with immediately.

After escaping into the dialect deep in the ground, everything remained the same. After a short effort, two simple warning formations were arranged, and then he dodged and entered the dense scroll again. This magic weapon of concealment and void has already been Fortunately, the place where Xiang Fei was banned was originally the depth of the magic weapon, but it was not affected.

Scanning for a while, Taoist Ziling Hu, who was confronting the distracted monk Xiang Fei, and two spiritual pets, with scorpion poison and peach miasma poison on one side, these people had already gained the upper hand, and there was no dialect. After paying attention to it, he threw a few pills into his mouth, and then practiced cross-legged.

After stepping into the world of comprehension, Xiang Fei once thought that he would fall one day, but he never thought that he would fall now before he was expected to break through the middle stage of distraction, and he never thought that his fall would be so aggrieved. What happened was that he was imprisoned by a descendant of the Nascent Soul for many years, and finally blew himself up to sacrifice the natal flying sword that had been practiced for more than ten thousand years. He still could not escape, and finally fell under a poisonous aura. To dialect the culprit again.

No matter how aggrieved Taoist Xiang Fei felt, he couldn't change the ending.

At the moment when Daoist Xiang Fei fell, Daoist Long Xian, who was sitting cross-legged in a secret room in the Tianxing Sect hundreds of millions of miles away, suddenly noticed the constant tremors coming from a formation beside him. But within a few breaths, the trembling stopped, but the faint aura in the original formation also dissipated, instead, there were bursts of spiritual energy fluctuations.

Aware of this situation, Taoist Long Xian was immediately stunned: "Senior Brother Xiang Fei's body has fallen?" Unbelievable, his spiritual sense came out and poured into the formation, and after a while, he finally confirmed that there was no more breath.

Daoist Xiang Fei is a great distracted monk, but he has not obtained high-level spiritual objects to refine a real clone body for many years, until he got a spiritual object a few years ago, but he has not had time to refine it Success, that spiritual object is now in the formation in front of Long Xian.

With a flash of joy on his face, Long Xian casually broke open the formation, took a piece of lotus petal in his hand, and then escaped out of the Heavenly Star Secret Realm and headed towards the Hall of Deacons. The place where disciples' natal Yuanshen cards are stored.

Soon Long Xian realized that he didn't need to go anymore, and before he reached the Hall of Deacons, he heard some voices of discussion.

"Daoist Xiang Fei has fallen?"

"Master Xiang Fei? Isn't that the Great Distracted Cultivator?"

"That's right, it's the Daoist Xiang Fei who is on good terms with Senior Brother Daxi. I have met him a few times in the alchemy hall before, but I haven't seen him in the sect these years."

"I don't know where this senior brother went. Could it be that he went to the depths of the ancient battlefield? I heard that there are many high-level spirits there."

"I also heard that many monks have gone to the ancient battlefield in recent years, and it is said that there are monks who have obtained the spirit grass above the seventh rank."

Listening to several Nascent Soul brothers discussing the fall of Taoist Xiang Fei, no one mentioned that Xiang Fei would be killed by monks, and it is no wonder these Nascent Soul monks think so. If it is a Nascent Soul monk, it is still possible Being directly killed without revealing his breath, but unless a monk of the late stage of distraction like the ancestor takes action, it is difficult for a monk of the middle stage of distraction to directly kill a monk of the early stage of distraction without revealing a little bit , in the domain of Xuanlan, no one dared to do this.

But Daoist Long Xian had a different idea flashing in his heart. Daoist Xiang Fei disappeared very strangely, and now the three dialects who disappeared at the same time with him all have their natal Yuanshen cards, and Daoist Chang Hui of Taiyu has even disappeared. After retreating in the secret realm of the sect for some years, it was only Daoist Xiang Fei who suddenly fell after so many years. If there is nothing strange, Daoist Long Xian was the first to believe it. It was just what happened back then. Because of this, Xiang Fei had the idea of ​​killing his fellow disciples, but now Long Xian dare not mention the situation back then to others.

After thinking about it for a while, Taoist Long Xian stopped his body, turned back and re-entered the secret realm of the sect, but he was taking care of his avatar for Taoist Xiang Fei before, but now he planned to refine it by himself.

Like Taoist Long Xian, Taoist Taiyu and Taoist Chang Hui were both descendants of the Nascent Soul. Daoist Hui is not far from Yuanying's Great Perfection. As long as he finishes refining the Daoist Qi in his hand, he is also confident to reach the realm of his senior brother.

Seeing Senior Brother Taiyu who suddenly flashed in and interrupted his cultivation, Chang Hui was still displeased. After hearing Taoist Xiang Fei's fall, he didn't care about anything else, so he asked Taoist Taiyu in a low voice: " Brother Taiyu, do you think it will be?"

"I just came to tell you that Brother Xiang Fei has fallen, but I don't know anything else." Taoist Taiyu of course understood what Chang Hui was referring to, and immediately said in a deep voice. Daoist Taiyu would not come here on purpose to talk about leaks. As for more words, they are guesses or even affirmations in their hearts, but they must not be uttered out loud.

(End of this chapter)