Chapter 119: Return to Donghua to Kill the True Spirit
Zhang Yan's longitudinal clouds are flying, and a few days have passed.
He looked at the boundless mountains and rivers between the two continents, like picturesque rivers and mountains, and he also sighed in his heart, if he was just a mortal, but he looked through the green and blue, and sighed to himself, how could he ride the wind to travel thousands of miles and travel between the world and the world like now?
Since he came out of the mountain gate of the Mingcang Sect, it has now been a full twenty years, and he has achieved alchemy, which is very different from the time of the Xuanguang Realm.
Once the monk enters the realm of turning into a pill, all the essence and light of the whole body are turned into the essence of the pill, and when it is soaring, it is like smoke and mist, and the clouds are auspicious.
Above this high cloudy sky, between the two worlds in the northeast, there are countless winds raging, clouds like dragons and tigers, roaring like tides, when Zhang Yanfang arrived here, it was very difficult to even stabilize the light, but now it is flying across the blue sky only if you are idle, at ease, without feeling the slightest hindrance.
He was flying away, his eyes turned, and suddenly he saw a high and dangerous mountain, the steep peaks were lonely, the walls stood thousands of miles, and even majestic.
He couldn't help but praise in his heart, then pressed the cloud head, and fell to the top of the peak, seeing the sea of clouds and waves, like a boundless huge wave, long and wide, evolving the wind and clouds, his mind calmed down, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he would know the many wonders of Dancheng after that.
He spread out his palms and looked away, and a curling white smoke flew out of the hole, and as his mind changed, it turned into a pegasus, a white elephant, a fierce bird, a dragon, and many other shapes.
Seeing that this smoke can be wide or small, and he can control it at will, he couldn't help nodding slightly, and urged again, and this smoke rolled away, splitting a ravine in front of the sea of clouds in an instant.
Zhang Yan was also surprised in his heart, he never thought that his Dansha was so powerful, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, it was the Taiyi Golden Fire Xuanguang, if he encountered this kind of smoke, I am afraid it would also be the end of the rout in an instant.
He stood silent for a moment, then stretched out two fingers a little, and two smoke flew out from the tips of his fingers, one finger was green smoke, and the other finger was blue mist and smoke waves, as he controlled the Xuan Gong lightly, these two wisps of smoke immediately changed shape, flowing five lights, but if his mind was slightly separated, the glow would fade again, and turn into two puffs of white smoke again.
When the monk was in the Xuanguang realm, because of the cultivation of the Xuanguang species, the Xuanguang had its own genus of the five elements, and after condensing the Dan, this Dansha itself was also like this, but this Dansha genus could not be distinguished purely from the appearance.
Zhang Yan once heard Fan Changqing say that after Dancheng, there are many female cultivators who like to collect all kinds of sand essence and melt it into the Dansha, although this move cannot increase the power of Dansha, but in this way, whether it is fighting with people or flying away from the clouds, the evil qi they evoke is always beautiful, colorful, and beautiful.
Zhang Yan prefers dark color, but he has no intention of wasting time collecting any fine sand to change the appearance of evil energy. And those monks who are flying in the air with black fog rolling and thick clouds covering the sun, no matter how you look at it, are also people in the Demon Dao, not like the Xuanmen Sect, but they are just causing trouble in vain.
He smiled slightly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and the smoke dispersed again, turning into a vast cloud of smoke covering the mountains and seas, mixing with the sea of clouds, churning endlessly.
At this moment, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, and after a few moments, he sat down and turned the five elements of true light into action.
After a while, he accepted the magic formula, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, after stepping into the realm of Huadan, I have cultivated this five elements of true light much faster than before, with my current mana, but in a few months, I can cultivate this earthy true light to a small level, and when I return to the door, if I fight with others, I can have one more thing to rely on." ”
Previously, when he was in the Shendu Peak, although he refined the trick points every day, he never let go of this method, and he also practiced hard.
He coveted the position of the top ten disciples in his heart, and he thought that he would definitely compete with his peers when the time came, if he had more means would always be haode, and after returning to the mountain gate, he was afraid that he would not be free for a period of time at first, and he might not have the time to settle down to practice, so he was ready to practice for some more time outside, improve the Gongxing Dao by a few points, and then return to the door is not too late. ..., it's just that he still has a few things to do before he returns to the mountain gate.
First, he had an appointment with Dong Jinzi, and the other party protected him out of Qingcun Mountain, and after he Ning Dan, he needed to return Yiqizhi to the other party, and the matter should be settled.
There is another incident, on the same day, he promised Shi Gong that he would introduce one of his juniors to practice in the Xuanmen Sect.
He already had a case in this matter, and wanted to introduce this old junior to the Beichen faction, that day he had promised Elder Yan to go overseas and bring back several juniors, although there was another change in this matter, but he always had to give an explanation when he went back, and in the coming day Lu Meiniang will bring his brother to his Zhaoyou Tianchi to practice, this woman is Elder Yan's wife, I can't help but mention it, as for the Shigong juniors, it can be easily brought with them. When he thought of this, he suddenly remembered an incident, his expression moved, and he shouted, "Where is Zhang Ju?"
With this shout, a young boy with clear eyebrows turned out, but his face was old and steady, and he bowed to Zhang Yan and said, "Master, the little boy is here, I don't know what the master commands?"
Zhang Yan said with a smile: "I took that magic weapon true spirit to you to take care of it that day, I don't know what happened now?"
The mountain and river boy said: "Back to the master, this true spirit was originally not high-minded, and was deceived by her master, in a vain attempt to borrow the essence of the true spirit to fit and break the baby, and wanted to achieve the position of the cave with this, but Zuihou failed, and his body and soul disappeared, not to mention, this true spirit was also a big injury, and now he can't even remember who he is." ”
Zhang Yan groaned slightly and said, "Let me see." ”
The boy of mountains and rivers answered, and did not see how he moved, and suddenly unfolded a picture scroll of mountains and rivers under his feet, with mountains and waters, flowers and trees, birds and beasts.
He called softly, and before long, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in white came out of the painting, with black hair and a shawl, willow leaf eyebrows, a pointed chin, and a delicate and elegant face, but her face was pale, and her body was petite and slightly thin, as if a gust of wind would blow it away.
When she looked at Zhang Yan, her shoulders trembled, her eyes showed fear, and she hurriedly hid behind the mountain and river boy, not daring to look out, but she saw that her body was still trembling.
The mountain and river boy smiled bitterly: "She was frightened by the Northern Immortal Sword Spirit on the master's body, because she was particularly afraid of the master, and the master wanted to sacrifice this treasure, I am afraid that it would not be easy." ”
Zhang Yan shook his head and sighed: "I can't imagine a killing treasure, but it has become like this. ”
The mountain and river boy was also embarrassed, and sighed: "Hundreds of years ago, the child also had a relationship with her, but she was not like this at that time, it was really angry, fierce, and killed, I don't know how many powerful monks were killed under this knife, but now it ended up like this, and I think it was also because of the wrong master." ”
After Zhang Yan killed Shen Minggu of Chongyue Zhenguan that day, he found the "Yin Killing Knife" in his sleeve, but the true spirit in this knife did not know why, but it was a weak appearance, which seemed to be able to dissipate at any time.
This knife was originally famous, and Zhang Yan had also vaguely heard of it, and it was fierce, but if it was not refined, it was extremely dangerous for him to stay by his side.
However, this knife is a mysterious weapon, although it was seriously damaged, he did not have a reason to send it out, so he ordered the mountain and river boy to try to lure this true spirit into the mountain and river map.
If the magic weapon true spirit takes the initiative to the same kind of body, if it binds its hands and feet, there is no way to use the means, although this mountain and river map is not a killing treasure, but it is also a mysterious weapon, the body is solid, and this yin killing true spirit has long forgotten its own body, it is very easy to be coaxed into the picture by the mountain and river boy, and it is not allowed to come out.
As soon as the true spirit and the body in the knife were separated, Zhang Yan had no worries, and he was relieved to boldly put this Yin Killing Knife in his bag.
If the true spirit of the magic weapon is cultivated to the point of breaking out of the shell, there is no need to be so troublesome, and it is enough to directly refine the body, but in this situation, if you really want to control this mysterious weapon, you must have the true spirit. ..., Zhang Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly had a strange thought in his heart, vaguely feeling that the ownership of this magic weapon may not fall on him, but this idea came for no reason, as if it suddenly came out of his heart, and then he thought about it deeply, but there was no way to explore.
He smiled freely, left and right is just a foreign object, the gain is only the icing on the cake, and there is no loss if it is lost, so why should he take it too seriously? ”
The mountain and river boy was clever, and he responded at the moment, and he sank into the mountain and river diagram with the yin killing true spirit, and then the picture scroll was rolled along the scroll, and it was put away......
As soon as Zhang Yan pointed his hand, this thing fell into his sleeve again, and then the clouds rose, riding the sword light, and headed south.
This first came to the boundary of the two continents, and it took seven days before and after, and now I have returned to Donghua Continent, but the speed is more than twice as fast. However, in three days, he turned back to the realm of Shendu Peak, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw the Flying Boat Immortal City again, and couldn't help but wonder: "I still have hundreds of demon birds on me, but I don't need them anymore, and it's useless to bring them back, so it's better to find a place to sell them than to stay in the true light." ”
Thinking of this, he put away his sword light, and a cloud of smoke turned out on his body, enveloping him towards the Flying Boat Immortal Market.
At this time, it was noon, there were many monks in the fairy market, seeing him flying all the way to the gatehouse, all of them changed color on their faces, and they retreated to both sides of the road, not daring to compete with him, there was a monk who was a little reckless, and saw an empty space in front of the door, and was about to rush forward, but he was pulled by his companion coldly, and for some reason, he was about to get angry, but the companion whispered in his ear, glanced at Zhang Yan, and suddenly turned pale, almost unable to stand on the cloud.
Zhang Yanzi ignored them, and after passing the main gate of the Immortal City, he suddenly felt something, glanced at the mirror hanging on the gatehouse, frowned, simply put away the smoke, and flew all the way to the direction of Zhenyu Building......