Whether it was really because everyone was easy to expose their whereabouts, or someone had secretly leaked the news that everyone was going to the Qiongtian Star Realm, it was so far that it was basically impossible for a group of twelve people to act at the same time, just because they were worried that they would be blamed by the Immortal Palace in the future, so no one was willing to speak for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until Qian Xuandao clarified this matter that everyone finally decided to go their separate ways and act separately.

The five people of Zixiao Pavilion naturally still act together, although the goal of the five people's actions is still not small, but they belong to the same sect, and the trust and tacit understanding between each other are naturally not comparable to others.

After the people of Zixiao Pavilion left first, Yang Bai and Shi Dan also left from different directions.

After that, Qian Xuandao and Tongshu Daoren nodded, and when their eyes swept over Yang Junshan, the two of them each gave a clear look, and then said goodbye and left alone.

After talking a few words with Qiu Daoren, Sang Wuji asked Yang Junshan if he acted together, and after being rejected by Yang Junshan, his expression was slightly disappointed, and then he left with Qiu Daoren.

"Boy, you are quite bold enough to act alone. Bronze Whisker Daozu smiled.

Yang Junshan said with a smile: "The younger generation has at least ten years of experience outside the territory, and knows how sensitive our identity is in this boundless starry sky, and no one can believe it except myself." ”

Hearing this, Bronze Whisker Dao Ancestor's eyes condensed slightly, looked at him deeply, and said, "Boy, do you see something?"

Yang Junshan chuckled and shook his head: "What can the younger generation see? It's just that I don't want to be targeted everywhere, so as not to die in vain." ”

Copperbeard Daozu's gaze at Yang Junshan became deeper and deeper, and just as Yang Junshan was about to say goodbye and leave, a deep voice of Copperbeard Daozu suddenly came from his ears: "Be careful of the people of Zixiao Pavilion!"

Yang Junshan's body stagnated slightly, and then he took out the canoe, crossed a pale yellow trajectory in the void, and then disappeared into the starry sky.

Looking at the night sky where Yang Junshan and the others left, the expression of the Bronze Whisker Dao Ancestor suddenly became a little cloudy, and after a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, walked towards the void, and after a while, he had disappeared into the starry sky.

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On the back of a huge star, Yang Junshan was hiding under a hill.

Raised his hand to open a scroll, and the patterns on the surface of the scroll continued to change with the sliding of his fingers, until he suddenly stopped when he reached the interface of a pair of Qiongtian Star Boundary Star Maps, and then Jiu Qian Zhenyuan was injected into it with Yang Junshan's fingertips on the scroll, and the star map on the surface suddenly seemed to come alive, and a three-dimensional illusion model appeared above the surface of the scroll, and a Qiongtian Star Realm that had shrunk countless times appeared in front of his eyes.

Although this volume of star map in Yang Junshan's hand may not be perfect, it still has a general description of the starry sky world, and combined with the news about the extraterritoriality that Yang Junshan has collected all along, it can be roughly understood that the entire starry sky world can be divided into twenty-five huge star boundaries, and the Qiongtian Star Boundary is one of the twenty-five great star boundaries.

The entire Qiongtian Star Realm looks like the crown of a giant tree, and it can be roughly divided into twelve star palaces within the Qiongtian Star Boundary, and the Kunlun Star Palace is located at the bottom of the edge of this huge canopy, like a large branch on the canopy.

The entire Kunlun Star Palace can be divided into twelve star fields, just like the twelve branches separated on this larger branch, and the small seven star fields are the most inconspicuous and remote of these twelve branches.

Yang Junshan's gaze roamed over this huge astral phantom, and he soon found his current location, which should be the Hanfeng Star Domain on the periphery of the Yin Qiu Star Palace in the Qiongtian Star Realm, and the previous five days of non-stop flight had already allowed Yang Junshan and the others to pass through the Han Song Star Domain in the outermost part of the Yin Qiu Star Palace.

Rushing from here to the Little Seven Star Domain, along the way, you have to pass through five star palaces, including Yinqiu Star Palace, Yindong Star Palace, Ranhua Star Palace, Flying Lantern Star Palace, and Kunlun Star Palace, as well as at least fourteen or fifteen star fields.

Three months, to be honest, was not a lot of time for Yang Junshan, and of course, in fact, for the other eleven monks with the same destination, it was not necessarily very generous.

You must know that this is a long-distance escape from the Star Domain, relying not only on the speed of the flight, but more importantly, the endurance of the flight, that is, the support of the true element in the respective body.

Just like the uninterrupted high-speed flight through the Hansong Star Domain before, on the fifth day, it had actually slowed down because someone had fallen behind, but Yang Junshan was confident that there was no problem in holding on to the time of seven days and seven nights, and if he reduced his speed after seven days, he could barely complete it even if he insisted on it for another three days.

In other words, if there were really no accidents along the way, Yang Junshan's time to arrive at the Little Seven Star Domain should be ahead of most people, not to mention that he also had a relatively more detailed star map scroll in his hand, which could plan the most suitable way, and at this point, only the people of Zixiao Pavilion could compare with it, so he was not in a hurry.

In this hidden place, the reason why Yang Junshan stayed here was not only to plan the path to the Little Seven Star Domain, but also to wait for someone here.

His eyes moved slightly, his divine sense had already vaguely captured some traces, Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and wiped it forward, and the astral phantom in front of him suddenly dissipated without a trace, and the star map scroll spread out below was also re-folded into a scroll that he put back into his sleeve.

"Since Your Excellency has arrived, why don't you show up and see you!" Yang Junshan raised his voice.

There was still silence all around, and it didn't seem like anyone was there.

However, Yang Junshan smiled slightly, turned his gaze to the shadow of a mountain rock not far away, and said: "Even the real ghost king can't avoid Yang's exploration, not to mention that your Excellency's ghost shadow is still a little different from the real ghost clan." ”

The originally empty shadow suddenly appeared some kind of distortion, and a figure shrouded in black veil walked out there, and stopped dozens of feet in front of Yang Junshan.

"You are not so brave that you dare to meet this king here alone!" a slightly hoarse voice came from behind the black veil.

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "It seems that Your Excellency does not trust Yang, and has already investigated the neighborhood before appearing, what's the matter, there is no ambush, right? Yang's sincerity is expected to be seen by Your Excellency." ”

"A monk who has just entered the Thunder Tribulation Realm, does he really think that this king will not dare to kill you?" the man behind the black veil asked again, and this time the threat in his tone was even greater.

Yang Junshan said with a smile: "Your Excellency can't even avoid Yang's perception of ghosts, even if you have the cultivation of Huang Tingjing, why should you fight with Yang?"

"Truly—"

The black veil monk raised his head and heard an uncomfortable sound like sand and stones scraping, and suddenly stretched out his hand and slashed forward, and a green light came straight towards Yang Jun Mountain.

"Since Your Excellency has already guessed that this king is not a pure ghost cultivator, how can you be sure that this king only has the ability to cultivate ghosts?"

The black gauze monk said, and at the same time circled his hands, gathering a white-gray mist, as he raised his hands, the white-gray mist exploded suddenly, instantly enveloping a radius of more than ten miles, and the green mangs had not yet reached Yang Junshan's body, and they had been engulfed by the surging gray mist in an instant.

At the moment when the mist came, Yang Junshan subconsciously wanted to spread his divine sense, but unexpectedly, before his divine consciousness left his body, he felt a burning pain coming, but it was the gray mist that actually had the strange effect of corroding his divine sense.

Yang Junshan's eyes were frosty, and the originally covered vision suddenly became much clearer, at least three feet in front of him could be seen clearly.

However, how fast that green mang is, with the opponent's supernatural means, once it gets close to him at a distance of three or five feet, I am afraid that he will not even have time to react at that time.

Yang Junshan almost at the moment when he noticed the same effect of Guang Han's spiritual eyes, he stomped lightly under his feet, and the sand and dust on the ground suddenly rose up and mixed into the white ash mist.

There was a slight rustling sound like a breeze, but only Yang Junshan could sense the sound of the sand and dust being hit, and used it to determine the location of the green mang, and the green mang was indeed no longer rushing from in front of him.

Suddenly turned around, and the heaven-breaking sword had risen in mid-air at some point.

"Go!"

As Yang Junshan's mind moved, the sky-breaking sword flew straight into the gray mist behind him.

There was a muffled sound of "bang-", and the place not far away that was originally filled with white ash and mist has been rendered with a faint layer of green.

"Hum—"

A trembling sound came, and the sky-breaking gong returned, and when it fell into Yang Junshan's hands, the body of the gong had been dyed with a layer of green, and there was still a faint green flame jumping up from the gong's body.

Yang Junshan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the handle, and the Nine True Yuan surged in instantly, and as he shook slightly, the green fire that was originally stained on the body was suddenly thrown away.

And at this time, the corner of Yang Junshan's eyes jumped, Huo Ran turned around again, and gently pointed the sky-breaking weapon in his hand a little in front of him.

A long groan of "Zheng-" came from the mist, followed by a wave rolled out of thin air in the white-gray mist, blowing away the white ash mist shrouded in the surrounding miles away, and at this time, the figure of the man wearing the black veil was already close to the distance of Yang Junshan's ten zhang, but he was involuntarily retreating "oh oh", but it was a pity that this person's black veil side, otherwise he would definitely be able to see the unbelievable look on this person's face.

"Are you really just a Thunder Tribulation Realm monk?" the black veil monk finally calmed down the violent ups and downs in his chest and abdomen, and asked in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency actually didn't just cultivate the Ghost Clan's supernatural powers!" Yang Junshan asked in amazement.