Chapter 871: Where Is My Mask?
"Anyway, get the Thousand Illusion Mask first. In the next 1,000 years, there will be countless opportunities. But what can be known, known for me... Basically, they are big events that stir up the world, and these events are essentially unconcealable and will lead to scramble and fighting. If I am lucky enough to have one or two adventures, and then I have the support of the Kuishan Sword Sect, it will be fine. If there are too many monopolies, it will attract everyone's peeping and covetous... Even the suspicion within this Kuishan Sword Sect is afraid that it will be difficult to reach the peak safely. ”
"So, the Thousand Illusions Mask is a must, at least in the early stage... It must be. With it, I can seize different opportunities in different capacities. Wu Yan kept thinking in his heart, and then sorted out the details of the operation.
In the original memory of Wu Yan, the attack of the Thousand Souls True Person was actually quite vague in concept.
Because that's a long time ago, after all.
And at that time, Wu Yan was still a new disciple who didn't have much cultivation.
In the end, I only remember that the Thousand Souls real person died in the Feiyun Gorge outside Qingwu Mountain.
And the future Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance advocated the way, most likely in Feiyun Gorge, saw the corpse of the Thousand Souls real person, and thus obtained the Thousand Illusion Mask.
"It's just... How can I go out reasonably and get ready in advance at Feiyun Gorge?" Wu Yan became melancholy again.
The current Kuishan Sword Sect is still in a state of mountain closure.
Disciples in the door are not allowed to come and go at will.
It took a lot of effort to get ahead of the attack of the Thousand Souls Real People, and Wu Yan finally entered the 'Hui Shi Zhai' where he could occasionally go out to purchase.
Although those great cultivators in the Kuishan Sword Sect can eat and drink dew.
However, most of the disciples in the foundation building period and the qi cultivation period still need to eat.
And refining the qi itself, it requires a lot of food to replenish energy.
Therefore, every seven days, the 'Hui Shi Zhai', which is responsible for the diet of the lower disciples, will arrange for five disciples to go out and go down the mountain to buy food.
Disciples who purchase food will leave a life card inside the door.
When he returned, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were in charge of guarding the main gate only recognized the fate card and did not recognize the person.
The life card shines, indicating that the returner is the main master.
If the fate card is dim, it means that the person who has returned is not the main master, but someone in disguise.
Even if it is returned... Once you enter the Hui Food Zhai, it is equivalent to being confined in a small square inch, except for purchasing, you can no longer shuttle back and forth between the peaks like other disciples.
Therefore, after the Kuishan Sword Sect closed the mountain, even if the benefits of the disciples of 'Hui Shi Zhai' were increased by three percent year-on-year, there were fewer and fewer disciples who were willing to go to Hui Shi Zhai.
This is also the reason why Wu Yan can enter Hui Shizhai more easily.
Imprinted the life card, Wu Yan and the four brothers went out of the mountain gate together.
After walking out for a hundred miles, Wu Yan used the Wolong incense that had been prepared to stun the four fellow brothers.
Then he took the first step and rushed to Feiyun Gorge to hide.
After waiting for two days, all of a sudden, it was dark.
A solar eclipse, which was rarely seen in a century, suddenly appeared, obscuring the daylight in the sky.
It was also at this time that the power of the Kuishan Sword Sect's mountain protection array was greatly reduced.
Nearly half of the formation mechanisms couldn't function as usual.
A shadow passed through the clouds, driving a bone dragon boat made of the dragon bone of the demon dragon keel, and directly slammed into the mountain protection array of the Kuishan Sword Sect.
Even if it was far away, Wu Yan seemed to hear the sad collapse of the mountain protection array.
"The Great Elder of the Muri Gate led one hundred and eight core disciples to form the Muri Great Array, and spent hundreds of years of cultivation to personally blow the Sun-Covering Conch, which gave the Thousand Souls a chance to sneak attack. ”
"Originally, it was possible to defeat the Kuishan Sword Sect in one fell swoop... In the state of dayless and sunless, in the shadow method of the Thousand Souls True People, the thousands of strong people who were enslaved by him will all turn into real people, and have more power than they did in their lifetimes. A thousand souls are a real person··· It's almost equivalent to a mighty army of monks. ”
"However, the Battle Body... Changed everything. ”
"Turned things around. ”
In Wu Yan's special 'memories' of this upcoming battle.
On Qingwu Mountain in the distance, the sound of fighting began.
The aura of various spells, the fierce sword energy of swordsmanship, and the boiling of various spells and magic weapons will decorate Qingwu Mountain under the white night, like the neon of the city in the middle of the night.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to tremble.
The luck that flows between the ups and downs of the mountains seems to have a color and a shape.
Then, there was a roar that shook the world.
"It's coming!" A hint of color flashed in Wu Yan's eyes, even though he had seen it countless times... I have even seen more terrifying battle law bodies, but the scene that is about to be presented at the moment is epoch-making for the whole world.
Based on Qingwu Mountain, it is constantly condensed from the virtual to the real, and it is a swordsman who is dressed in white but has no face.
His height is at least 5,000 zhang, and the originally majestic Qingwu Mountain, at its feet, is like a small dirt slope.
"The First Battle Body... The Phaseless Sword God. Wu Yan looked at the huge shadow of the Sword God, clenched his fists, and the desire for the Thousand Illusion Mask went up a notch in vain.
The moment the Wuxiang Sword God made a move, the so-called Thousand Souls True Man who formed an army of one person had already become a joke through and through.
No matter how many ants there are, how can they withstand the kick of a giant?
It's not just the body that's powerful in battle.
He even multiplied the strength of the entire Kuishan Sword Sect and superimposed them, condensing their sword intent into one.
When the sword light swept across the entire Qingwu Mountain, those Yin Spirits who had originally hidden in the shadows and blended into the darkness that had become powerful were completely wiped out in an instant.
And the Thousand Souls Real Man... The culprit of this attack was also struck by a huge and vast sword aura.
A sword fell, and even if the Thousand Souls real person ran out of hole cards, it was still inevitable, and the unrivaled sword intent directly shattered his heart.
Rumble!
The body of the Thousand Souls True Person, which was still quite hard, fell to Feiyun Gorge.
The Phaseless Sword God, who was holding a giant sword in the distance, slowly withdrew his long sword, and his huge body began to disappear.
Wu Yan didn't think much about it anymore, and the people had already rushed towards the corpse of the Thousand Souls True Man like wild dogs snatching food.
"Mask!"
"Mask!"
"Mask!"
Wu Yan's heart seemed to have only these two words left.
This will be the beginning of his ascension, and it will also be the starting point of his rise.
Although he came from the afterlife, he knew many secrets of his practice.
But the practice itself... Especially in the early stages of practice, the most important thing is not only the information of the practice, but also the resources of the practice.
Just like in many demonless worlds, the supreme Taoist scriptures and supreme Buddhist scriptures that are enough to shock the stars are spread everywhere, and those who know words can read and learn, and those who don't know words can also listen to people speak and memorize.
However, they suffer from the lack of demons, and no matter how powerful the classics are, they can only be regarded as outdated philosophical books, or the arrogance and falsification of some religious elements.
Finally, Wu Yan touched the corpse of the Thousand Souls True Person.
At this time, this corpse was already riddled with holes, and the residual sword qi continued to ravage on his corpse.
This corpse has turned into a huge sword qi bomb.
Wu Yan carefully pinched the direction and groped on the corpse with a special technique.
A moment later, there was a terrible scream.
"No, where's my mask?"
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