Chapter 742: Teleportation Deviation

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that it hasn't deviated too much in fifty years. The old demon said stupidly.

Ling Feiyang said with a dark face, "Didn't you say that there would be no problem, how could it deviate from fifty miles?"

"This, there are accidents in everything, and besides, you still repaired the formation, and if something goes wrong, you can only blame yourself, not me. "The Wind Devil refuses to admit his mistake.

Instead, he insisted that everything was the result of Ling Feiyang's own actions, except for the problem, Ling Feiyang was responsible for paying for himself, and he couldn't complain about him.

When he said this, Ling Feiyang was even more furious, "Didn't I still listen to all of you? You told me that there was no problem, otherwise how could I easily activate the teleportation array?" Ling Feiyang's face was annoyed.

According to the old demon Feng's previous temperament, it is naturally impossible to apologize to Ling Feiyang and compensate him, who is he, who is the old demon Feng, who is a well-known big man in the spirit world, don't you believe it to inquire about it? No, is there another demon star who can testify?

But the situation is pressing, Old Demon Feng himself knows best what the situation is now, and Ling Feiyang's special situation also makes him look at Ling Feiyang a little differently.

Now he and Ling Feiyang are even grasshoppers on a rope, and there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, and the old demon still needs to rely on Ling Feiyang in many things.

Ling Feiyang was not good for him except for accidents, so why did he let Ling Feiyang be unlucky.

"This, there will always be some accidents, if there is no interference from that Sky Devouring Beast, there will naturally be no deviation, the reason why there will be a deviation of more than fifty miles is entirely because the appearance of the Sky Devouring Beast has shifted the foothold of the teleportation......" The Wind Old Demon explained the cause and effect relationship to Ling Feiyang in a babbling manner, and also clarified his own responsibility.

Although Ling Feiyang still didn't believe what Old Demon Feng said, it was useless to pursue those now, anyway, he had already arrived at the place, and there were no serious accidents.

Since this is Nanzhou, the deviation is not about fifty miles, anyway, he doesn't know what kind of place this is.

"Okay, since things are already like this, let's not talk about it, what is this place?" Ling Feiyang said as he released his divine sense.

From the first layer of the Huadan Realm to the first floor of the Purple Mansion Realm, Ling Feiyang's cultivation has made another qualitative leap, but what 'Xiao Ling' has improved for Ling Feiyang is basically his cultivation realm, his basic strength has been improved, and at the same time, his Purple Mansion power is pure and terrifying.

However, Ling Feiyang's divine sense was not as powerful as the power of his Purple Mansion, and with the improvement of his cultivation, although the power of his divine consciousness became more powerful, it was inevitably a little worthless compared to the power of the Purple Mansion.

Now, the limit of the range that Ling Feiyang's divine consciousness that can be perceived by the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm is about five hundred miles.

Ling Feiyang was not satisfied with this, but this distance was a relatively normal range for a normal Purple Mansion Realm cultivator.

Take a Purple Mansion Realm ninth-level cultivator as an example, their divine consciousness range is roughly between nine hundred li and one thousand li, this is in the hands of a Purple Mansion Realm monk, and very few Purple Mansion Realm cultivators' divine sense power can perceive a range of more than a thousand li.

Unless it is really that kind of gifted existence, they specialize in cultivating divine sense, and in comparison, the physical body and the power of the Purple Mansion are much weaker.

Cultivation is actually complementary to each other, many refining masters, talisman masters, alchemy masters, their Purple Mansion power is extremely strong, and after a long time, their divine sense power will also be cultivated extremely well.

Among them, it is even more significant to make talismans, whether it is the power of the Purple Mansion or the power of divine consciousness, it is basically the best among cultivators.

Ling Feiyang's divine sense quickly reached its current limit, and within a range of about five hundred miles, Ling Feiyang didn't even feel the presence of any human cultivators, only a few uncivilized demon beasts roaming around.

This place is extremely desolate, but in fact, the aura here is not bad in terms of Ling Feiyang's feeling, "It's strange, why is there no human population at all?"

Ling Feiyang muttered to himself, he looked up at the sky and couldn't help but feel doubtful, "Old Demon, it can't be any accident......, right?" Could it not be Nanzhou?"

Ling Feiyang suddenly said a guess in his heart.

"No, this must be Nanzhou, although there is a certain deviation, but it will definitely not be so outrageous. "The old demon of the wind is categorical.

"Okay, then I'll find my way first and see if I can meet other cultivators. Ling Feiyang said helplessly.

Ling Feiyang waved his hand and released the corpse pet, this corpse pet trained by the body of the Demon Star was named 'Demon Spirit' by Ling Feiyang, in terms of ability, even if he fought alone with the Huadan Realm monk, although it was not comparable to the top Huadan Realm monk, but if it was just a fight, it would be no problem to drag the other party in a short time.

You must know that until now, the 'Demon Spirit' has only been refined by Ling Feiyang for a few months, and the skeleton of a Yuan Shen Realm cultivator who has gradually died out in the long river of history has been sacrificed again, which also requires a process.

Although the physical body of the Yuan Shen Realm monk is good, it is not immortal, and the years will still affect him and erode him.

Fortunately, Ling Feiyang had previously found an excellent cold place to raise corpses, and at this time, the 'Demon Spirit' could at least be used by Ling Feiyang in battle.

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Ling Feiyang took out a very wide black robe and put it on the 'Demon Spirit'.

Demon Xingzi's body is actually quite good, the skeleton is very large, and he can see how Mo Xingzi also looks like one meter eight or nine when he is alive.

The 'Demon Spirit' in a black robe on the ship stood behind Ling Feiyang, unconsciously having a bit of a 'bodyguard' flavor.

With the 'Demon Spirit' Ling Feiyang quickly swept in one direction, the strength that Ling Feiyang, who already had the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm, spent when he flew was naturally minimal.

His speed is neither fast nor slow, and the power consumed has been well replenished, it is said that it is not fast, but this speed is definitely beyond the reach of Ling Feiyang before, this is the benefit brought by the realm.

"What's going on? It's four or five thousand miles, isn't it?, why is there still no one?" Ling Feiyang suddenly stopped and said a little depressed.

He had already been flying in one direction for four or five thousand miles, and it stands to reason that at such a distance, even if there were no mortal forces, at least he could see some cultivation sects or places where monks such as Fang City gathered.

No matter how bad it is, you should be able to meet a cultivator, right?