Section 810 Departure
Before he transformed, he had the peak combat power of a sage.
Once the situation is not good, after he chooses to transform, his strength will jump significantly, even if it is not up to the level of a half-step saint, but it should be almost the same.
After warming up and having a general understanding of his own strength, Xin You's heart was no longer as heavy and apprehensive as before.
Although it can't be described as bursting with self-confidence, it can also be called full of confidence.
A few kilometers away, the Great Venerable, the Realm Lord Chuan Ling, and the rest of the Venerables of the Sichuan Mountain Realm were all floating in the air, looking at Xin You from a distance.
The Great Venerable's face was both joyful and complicated.
What he was happy about was naturally Xin You's strength, the stronger Xin You's strength, the greater the hope of winning the spring water from the fountain of the dead.
What made him feel complicated in his heart was also Xin You's strength, he still remembered that when Xin You was rescued by Chuan Ling, he had just stepped into the sage level, how long had it been, and before he knew it, he had grown to this level.
Xin You, who had just been rescued by Chuan Ling, could be easily killed.
And now, looking at the strength that Xin You showed in his gestures, he faintly felt that he might not be this young man's opponent anymore.
It's only been a little over half a year, hasn't it?
This growth rate is really terrifying......
The rest of the Venerable Beings of the Sichuan and Mountain Realms, when they looked at Xin You, who was several kilometers away, they were all both happy and complicated.
Only Chuan Ling, the light in his beautiful eyes flowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After warming up, after adapting to the current physical condition, Xin You flashed and dragged out a series of afterimages in the air, appearing in front of the Great Venerable, Chuan Ling and others.
"Alright, let's go." Xin You retracted all the aura on his body, and all the visions disappeared with it, returning to his previous appearance.
"Okay, please come with me." The Great Venerable said with a busy smile, when facing Xin You, he became more amiable, and it could even be said that he was polite.
In the wide Sichuan Mountain Hall, in the center of the main hall, a one-person-high dark blue whirlpool floated quietly here.
This is the small world of the Sichuan Mountain Realm, the spatial portal to the cemetery of gods and demons.
Xin You and Chuan Ling stood in front of this dark blue whirlpool.
"Fellow Daoist Xinyou, the survival of our Sichuan and Mountain Realm, please leave it to you! As long as this trip can be successful, you will be the benefactor of our entire Sichuan and mountain world! The Great Venerable saluted Xin with a solemn face.
The rest of the Venerable Masters of the Sichuan and Mountain Realms also bowed down and solemnly bowed to Xin You.
Xin You's gaze swept over the Great Venerable who saluted him, as well as the more than ten Sichuan Mountain Realm Venerables, and said calmly, "I will try my best." ”
After that, he looked at the girl Chuan Ling standing beside him: "Chuan Ling, let's go." ”
"Hmm." Chuan Ling hummed softly, then stretched out his slender and somewhat pale hand and held Xin You's hand.
The tentacles were cold, but very soft, and Xin You subconsciously clenched his hand.
In the next moment, the two of them entered the spatial portal in front of them and disappeared into the wide Sichuan Mountain Hall.
In the center of the main hall, the dark blue spatial portal still exists.
The Great Venerable's face was solemn, and he said: "Let's all act according to the plan, in the Sichuan Mountain Boundary, all the formations will be opened for me, just in case!" ”
"Yes!" The Venerable Ones all saluted to the Great Venerable, and then turned into the remnants of the Dao and left the Chuanshan Hall.
For a while, only the Great Venerable was left, guarding in front of the dark blue spatial portal.
In the cemetery of gods and demons, it was as dim as ever, and the black mist filled the air, lifeless, and everywhere exuded a rotten atmosphere.
The space rippled, and the figures of Xin You and Chuan Ling appeared out of thin air about 100 meters away from the black-brown barren ground.
Hundreds of meters away, a resentful soul with a somewhat vague figure discovered the existence of Xin You and the others, and it let out a terrible cry, like a black cloud, floating towards Xin You and the two.
This is a king-level high-level resentful soul, with good strength, and it floated in front of Xin You and the two in an instant, and then its somewhat illusory mouth opened to an exaggerated degree and bit Xin You's head.
"Look for death!" Xin You waved his hand calmly, and the space in front of him trembled violently, and the resentful soul that was only rushing towards him, less than 2 meters away from him, didn't even have time to scream, its body collapsed, and exploded into a rich death aura.
With Xin You's strength now, even if he still suppresses his own strength, it is an easy thing to kill a king-level high-level resentful soul with a wave of his hand.
This rich aura of death did not dissipate with the wind, but flew upside down and flew towards Xin You's body, and was absorbed by Xin You's body.
To be precise, it was not Xin You who absorbed this rich aura of death, but the Guanglei Emperor who was attached to Xin You's body.
After solving this resentful soul who didn't know what to do with a wave of his hand, Xin You said to Chuan Ling beside him: "Let's go." ”
"Okay." Chuan Ling nodded slightly, she walked around behind Xin You, stretched out her slender hand, wrapped it around Xin You's waist, and gently hugged Xin You.
Behind him, there was another strange feeling.
It's just that before Xin You had time to slowly comprehend it, his eyes became blurry.
Teleportation, it's begun.
Each teleportation can cover a distance of about 200 kilometers in an instant.
The interval between each teleportation is no more than a tenth of a second.
Teleporting again and again, the scenery that can be seen in front of you is sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and uncertain.
The dizziness of teleportation returned.
However, perhaps because the strength is much stronger than before, the dizziness this time is not very strong.
After more than a dozen teleportations, in the cemetery of gods and demons, the oasis where the fountain of the afterlife existed, appeared in Xin You's field of vision.
"Chuan Ling, let's stop here, don't go any further, if you go any further, you will become very dangerous." Xin You used the power of the divine soul to let his voice sound directly in the sea of consciousness of the Sichuan Spirit.
Using the divine sense to transmit sound is much faster than verbal communication, which is very suitable for the current situation.
"Okay." Chuan Ling nodded, and stopped the teleportation very decisively.
"Just stay around here and wait for me, remember to protect yourself." When Chuan Ling let go of his arm from Xin You's waist, Xin You transmitted his voice through his divine sense and gave a message to Chuan Ling.
"Okay." Chuan Ling nodded again, indicating that he understood.
"Also, if the plan fails and I can't bring the spring water of the Fountain of Death from that oasis, you should leave here quickly and return to the Sichuan Mountain Realm, and leave me alone." Xin You added.