Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 984

Sensing the movement from the cave, Dialect stopped his useless investigation, and Cang Daoyu on the side didn't say anything. The two looked at each other, and then flew to escape. When they entered, everyone opened the passage, but went out far away There is no need to be so troublesome, the portal has been standing quietly in the midst of thousands of killing auras.

After a while, the two had already passed through the gate, but they didn't return to the Feijian barren mound that they came in earlier, as the dialect wished, but an open place. Strange, Fang Yan knew that this was the case. Looking around carefully, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the gentle slope he had seen before stepping into the Feijian Barren Tomb. There were also a few ruins, which were even more dilapidated than the gentle slope A few points.

Cang Daoyu didn't move, and Dialect didn't ask anything, just stood quietly, and didn't wait for a long time, but after a few breaths, a sword shadow suddenly flashed from the end of his eyes, and Dialect who just activated the exercise found that it was just It was a phantom, without the slightest power and aura, and it did not come towards him at all. It disappeared after a short while, and as the sword shadow flashed and disappeared, a spatial fluctuation came.

"The portal has been discovered. Let's go. Be careful when you go out. Although it is unlikely that someone will be able to ambush you and me, you have to guard against it." With Cang Daoyu's shout, the two moved their bodies again and moved towards The faint space fluctuated away.

While speaking, Cang Daoyu sent a message of spiritual consciousness to the dialect, briefly introducing the scene when he entered and exited this cave last time. There was nothing special about it. It was not in the same place tens of thousands of years ago, but the distance was not far away, but the distance of a few miles was not enough for a distracted monk to take a single step. As for the situation after going out, it was a bit irregular. Dozens of places may be exits, but it seems to flash randomly. This is only because only a few dozen monks escaped from it last time. Maybe the entire Rujian Mountain Forest may be an exit.

Cang Daoyu told himself this kind of thing at this moment, and the dialect couldn't help being a little speechless. He hadn't read all the spiritual sense messages, and a spatial fluctuation had already passed by his side. When he looked again, there was a familiar scene around him, like a sword. The mountain peaks towered all around, and I, Cang Dao and the two stood on one of them, and the portal behind them disappeared the moment they left, as if it had never appeared at all.

After standing still, Dialect immediately stretched out his consciousness and scanned the surroundings. After a while, he could vaguely sense mana fluctuations on several other mountain peaks in the distance. I wonder if it was as Cang Daoyu said, someone was there Fighting and fighting, even the distracted monks will inevitably die for money. Qiu Lanzi has already proved this point.

For this kind of thing, Cang Daoyu has no interest at all, and the dialect is the same. The two of them scanned around the mountain where they were, and after confirming that there was no flickering of the monk's breath, and there was no fluctuation of the formation, they followed Cang Daoyu and shouted: "Go!" . " The two immediately moved their bodies, and flew towards the interstellar teleportation array of this cultivation planet, and the destination was naturally the Great Soul Star.

The dialect in the flight is also thinking about the gains and losses this time. Originally, it was because it accidentally noticed the Hua family's cultivator's breath dialect that it stayed here, but it didn't expect to touch it once when it came outside the cave, and never came across it again. The patriarch of the Hua family allowed himself to gain a lot of benefits by mistake. Although he was injured when he fought with the mid-stage monk of distraction, those injuries were nothing compared to killing two mid-stage monks of distraction one after another. What's the matter, not to mention that neither the gold-type spirit item nor the killing spirit was easy to obtain. Although it was not as good as Cang Dao and the harvest of fully recovering the top-grade spirit weapon, it was still enough to satisfy Dialect.

There was no rest along the way, and the two of them were already in the Great Soul Building of the Great Soul Star and the Great Soul Sect in less than a day. It would be a surprise to come here again in this dialect, and the rest of the Great Soul Sect A great venerable, Taoist Guren, Taoist Baihun, Fairy Caihun, he also paid attention to the dialect because of the Qingdanmen. Although he also performed amazingly at that time, and even got some benefits from the ancestors of the Hua family, it was nothing. After knowing that Taoist Mo Li's avatar came to the Great Soul Star, he heard some words about dialects, and then he realized that dialects are no longer the same, but what he heard was what he heard after all, he was the person from Xuanlan's domain It is hard to say that there are no exaggerated words. It was not until they saw the dialect that was distracted and cultivated face to face, and then heard their junior brother Cang Dao mention the killing of Qiu Lanzi in the dialect. With reservations.

As for Shi Luoshan and other Nascent Soul cultivators who are still at the Nascent Soul cultivator level today, it is greatly stimulated to find that their dialect, which was not as good as them back then, has suddenly become an existence of the same level as their own master and uncle. Shi Luoshan is the one who is most familiar with the dialect. She was surprised when she watched the dialect go from Jindan to Yingying. At the threshold, after being amazed, shocked and unbelievable, an idea of ​​cultivating angrily came into his mind. After a few words, he shouted his farewell and left, threatening to retreat and break through. With Shi Luoshan taking the lead, the other Nascent Soul cultivators They also took action one after another.

Originally, they were worried that being hit by the dialect would make the disciples devastated. Seeing the behavior of their junior disciples like this, the great masters of the Great Soul Sect were naturally delighted. With this stimulation, it might not be possible for everyone to break through the current realm.

There are a few great masters left, who are very interested in dialects, not only about their own practice experience in dialects, but more about the various aspects of Xuanlan's domain. I have also been to the Xuanlan Domain, but compared to the dialects of the core disciples of the Tianxingzong, their understanding of the Xuanlan Domain is still far behind. No matter what, the few people are not so casual, but the dialects are different. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally ask more.

Several great venerables chatted with Dialect for several days, except for things that Dialect could not casually mention, they asked all the things they thought of wanting to know, and then released Dialect and sent him to the The original Qingdan Sect, and now the branch of the Great Soul Sect is used to refine elixirs. Compared with the main sect of the Great Soul Sect, it is more suitable for refining elixirs. For the fifth-grade elixir refined in dialect, they at this time Not too much surprise.

After the dialect was settled in the branch sect, several great respecters gathered together.

"Dao and Junior Brother, what kind of strength has the dialect reached." Taoist Baihun said immediately after sitting down.

"That's right, I was about to ask this question too. I saw that he didn't want to mention it when the dialect was in place, so I didn't ask any more. What happened when he killed Qiu Lanzi? Could it be that there was some high-level magic weapon, talisman or something like that?" ?” Fairy Caihun also asked.

Although the lonely and angry Taoist did not speak, he also showed an inquiring look.

These things were not a secret at first. For his senior brothers, as long as it does not involve the secrets of the dialect, Cang Daoyu will naturally not hide anything. , We have all lived on a dog at our age, and he is even more powerful than you imagined."

"What? Dao and Junior Brother, aren't you a little exaggerated? Could it be that he really killed Qiu Lanzi with his own strength?" The lonely and angry Taoist shouted immediately when he heard the words, not because he didn't believe his junior brother Cang Daoyu's words , but was surprised by Cang Daoyu's words.

He had already expected their reaction, his expression remained unchanged, and then he said again: "Not only that, but the killing took only a moment, Qiu Lanzi didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, and it was me who fought against him. It’s hard to say it’s an easy win.”

After hearing Cang Daoyu's words, the other three people didn't ask any more questions. After a long pause, the lonely Taoist looked at them, and then said again: "Could it be that we should also go to Xuanlan?" Do you want to venture into the realm again?"

(End of this chapter)