Chapter 220: Hidden Cultivation and Secret Peeping

Style: Fantasy Author: Ni Cang TianWords: 3411Update Time: 24/01/11 07:06:49
Yinling Temple.

In the dark cave, the leader Yin Yiqing's pair of narrow red phoenix eyes shined with a deep cold light.

Around the ghost altar, which occupies a large area, there are all kinds of spiritual materials collected by the Concentration Realm Overhaul. At this moment, he looked at a familiar "Ghost Token" and sighed: "Old Lou..."

Elders at the Concentration Realm level are the pillars of any sect. Lou Yunming's death made him sad.

"Master, how should we arrange these spiritual materials and artifacts that we have traded?"

Han Zhiyuan asked with a bitter look on his face.

"You handle it yourself and don't let anyone know that we are still in contact with Pang Jian."

Yin Yiqing frowned slightly and said cautiously: "The total price of these materials is actually slightly higher than what we estimated for Pang Jian, but it is more troublesome to deal with."

If the relics of Jiu Yuan, Liang Ying and others were known to be sold from Yinling Temple, they would eventually attract criticism.

"Don't worry, I have experience in this area."

Han Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

Yin Yiqing said "hmm" and looked at Dong Tianze who fell from the ghost altar. After thinking for a moment, he said: "After a while, you don't need to practice hard anymore. You can leave and find your opportunity. By the way, this place I also disassembled the ghost altar and took it with me."

Dong Tianze, who was in a depressed mood, looked at the ghost altar in front of him and was stunned for a moment, and then nodded lightly.

Han Zhiyuan asked curiously: "What excuse is there?"

"When the aliens invaded Yuanmang, we arranged for people to rush to Yuanmang. The strength in the sect was empty, which gave him an opportunity to escape."

Yin Yiqing made up a reason casually and said coldly: "The fourth realm is in turmoil, and aliens have appeared in the third realm. Signs of chaos have appeared, and no one cares about these trivial matters."

Han Zhiyuan said clearly: "I understand."

Yin Yiqing pointed at his feet.

The storage bracelet belonging to Lou Yunming, including some fragmentary objects such as the "Yinling Staff", instantly escaped into the bracelet.

This bracelet also floated towards Dong Tianze and fell on his arm. Yin Yiqing said: "We have lost an elder. I hope you will practice diligently and reach the Dongxuan Realm as soon as possible."

The Lieyang Sect has Yang Rui, and the Blood Moon Sect has Fang Boxuan. Their Yinling Temple currently doesn't have a very outstanding leader.

Dong Tianze, who came from the lower realm, was an elite rookie that Yin Yiqing and Han Zhiyuan considered to be comparable to these two geniuses.

However, there is a key condition for becoming such a person - one must advance to the Dongxuan Realm before the age of twenty.

Only in this way can one be called the true pride of heaven.

"Thank you, Master."

Dong Tianze bowed and started to dismantle the ghost altar in front of the two leaders.

He secretly made up his mind that as soon as he left the Yinling Temple, he would use the phoenix mark between his eyebrows to search for those with phoenix marrow hidden in his body throughout the third realm, and use the power of the "divine guard"'s death to strengthen himself.

"I'll go arrange the follow-up matters."

Yin Yiqing flew away from the cave.

Ten days later.

In the Yinling Temple where Dong Tianze left, deep in a majestic and solemn palace, the extremely suppressed screams of the leader Yin Yiqing echoed in every corner of the palace like the cries of all the ghosts in hell.

"Chi!"

The whistling sound was like a carving knife, causing many deep scratches to appear on the iron and stone walls of the hall.

Next to a black stone pillar covered with countless ghostly drawings, talismans and seals, the skinny and shriveled body of deputy leader Han Zhiyuan was also shaking greatly.

"Pang Jian!"

The ghost-like roars of the two leaders can rupture a person's eardrums.

They had just learned the latest news. The person who killed Lou Yunming in Yuanmang was not a ferocious alien beast at all, but Pang Jian, who had traded with them a while ago!

The murderer Pang Jian used the ghost altar of Dark Ghost to find them and exchanged Lao Lou's relics for many spiritual jade!

The two leaders felt that they had been fooled in the most malicious way!

Compared with Lou Yunming's death, Pang Jian's despicable method of using the ghost altar to conduct subsequent transactions by taking advantage of the unequal information was more insulting and irritating to them!

"This boy, this boy thinks we are all fools!"

Han Zhiyuan was shaking with anger, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

"If he dares to show up again, even if he is a disciple of Jianlou, I will prevent him from reaching Jianlou alive!"

Yin Yiqing screamed sharply.



During the day, the blazing sun hangs high in the sky.

The rock fragments hidden deep in the thick clouds were now far away from Yuanmang. Pang Jian was not in a hurry to part ways with Xuangui, and practiced hard day and night in the depths of Yunmang.

"It's strange, I still can't control my spiritual consciousness, and I can't successfully advance to the middle stage of Dongxuan Realm."

Pushing open the door of the wooden house, Pang Jian stood in the misty forest.

There is no need to stare closely, as long as others are on the rocky ground, there will always be a "demigod" vision.

With a thought in his mind, the whole broken earth was absorbed into his heart.

"Why."

He sighed softly.

In the past ten days, he has been trying to control his spiritual consciousness and seek a new breakthrough in his realm.

But after working hard for a long time, there were still a total of 128 strands of divine consciousness wandering in his sea of ​​consciousness, but none of them could be pried by him, and could not flow with his will.

Compared with the rapid progress in realm when Yuan Mang shattered the earth, now that he has had time to focus on practice, his realm has stagnated.

"Perhaps my breakthrough was too fast a while ago and I need some time to settle and calm down."

This was all he could do to comfort himself.

Standing in front of the wooden house built by former casual cultivators, he concentrated a little after being depressed for a moment.

With a thought in his mind, he went to feel the situation in the fourth realm of Destiny Shattered Earth, and wanted to see if Xiaoshu had met the Wood Clan members.

His vision changed.

He saw that on all sides of Tianyun Shattered Earth, the leader of the Mu clan who had secretly helped him escape, and dozens of other Mu clan members, were all busy.

The wood tribesmen's brows were filled with excitement and joy, and they scattered the tree seeds they carried on all sides of the ground.

Some members of the Mu tribe planted trees in Tianyun City, some on the edge of Broken Land, and some in the towns between Tianyun City and Broken Land.

The positions of all the Mu tribe members, their joys and sorrows, and even their thoughts, after Pang Jian and Xiaoshu established the connection, they were able to understand them keenly.

He can actually listen to the voices of the people of the Mu clan!

"What a wonderful feeling..."

He realized it more and more seriously.

He soon realized that when he established a connection with the little tree, the perspective he could see was not as deep and detailed as on the rocky ground.

He cannot feel the movements of all things, cannot penetrate deeply into the earth, and cannot see the land without trees.

He also cannot use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, cannot sense the fluctuations of energy and blood in the beast's body, and cannot have subtle insights into the situation outside the broken earth.

In Tianyun Shaodi, he does not have the ability to "unify" the world.

However, when it comes to the Yumu clan, he can listen to the other party's voice.

All his feelings came from the feelings of Yunze Eclipse Boundary Vine.

This also fully shows that the little tree, which is regarded as the pillar of faith by the Mu tribe, is indeed a transcendent existence comparable to a god when facing the people of the Mu tribe.

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that every member of the Wood Clan had a strange connection with himself...that is, Xiaoshu.

All the members of the Wood Tribe who were active in the Tianyun Shattered Land, through these strange connections, had a weak mental energy absorbed by Xiaoshu.

The little tree seems to be using this to increase its spiritual wisdom.

This discovery shocked Pang Jian.

Due to the arrival of the Mu tribe and the spread of trees and flowers in every land of Tianyun, the power of the little tree is gradually increasing.

Then, when the little tree irrigated the Mu tribe with life essence and nourished them, it also obtained soul essence from their bodies.

The Eclipse World Vine and the Wood Clan are indeed complementary to each other, reciprocal and mutually beneficial.

They just clicked naturally.

Next, Pang Jian took another look at the trees, flowers and plants all over Tianyun Shattered Ground.

He discovered that most of the groups of war-loving ferocious beasts headed by the black roc bird had disappeared into the Destiny Broken Land.

The native ferocious beasts from the Fourth Realm that are still living in Broken Earth are also controlled by those ferocious beasts that came down from the Third Realm.

And along with the people of the Mu tribe, the ferocious beasts that descended to Tianyun all obeyed the orders of the Mu tribe.

Looking at it this way, it seems that the Broken Land of Destiny is already under the firm control of the Wood Clan. They seem to regard the Broken Earth of Destiny as their base camp and want to build their new home based on Destiny.

"Yes, the development is very good. It's not in vain for me to guide the Wood Clan to the Destiny Broken Land."

After communicating with Xiaoshu, Pang Jian cut off the induction.

As his thoughts changed, he noticed the dark giant anaconda in the fifth realm.

Immediately, he saw Yu Xin from the Celestial Clan, leading many ferocious beasts from the alien race, gathered around the sky-reaching tribulation pillar that towered over the sky.

He saw the strong man from the Celestial Clan with eight pairs of wings, the Cyclops named Aman, the strong man from the Demon Scale Clan riding a sinuous silver-white bone dragon, and the strong man from the Demon Scale Clan squatting on a huge ghost ape. A strong man from the ghost clan.

The powerful foreigners all gathered next to the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar.

Among the countless broken bones, there are all kinds of evil weapons and many strange spiritual materials.

"Howling!"

The Cyclops named Aman suddenly roared.

With the roar, the sky-reaching Tribulation Pillar suddenly released its azure divine radiance, and the illuminated place suddenly lit up.

The mental connection between Pang Jian and the dark giant anaconda was immediately interrupted.

Before the interruption, he felt that the dark giant anaconda seemed to... fainted.

"Useless things."

Pang Jian, who didn't see any further follow-up, snorted lightly.

After continuously communicating with the little tree in the fourth realm and the rebellious boy in the fifth realm, he took an inner look at the sea of ​​consciousness and noticed that some of his consciousness had shrunk slightly.

After swallowing a calming pill, the spiritual consciousness quickly filled up with the infusion of warmth and nourishment.

The days that followed.

Pang Jian continued to stay in the Broken Rock, seeking a breakthrough in the middle stage of the Dongxuan Realm, trying to control the wonderful spiritual consciousness in various ways.

But there was never much progress.

period.

Through the "demigod" vision of Hedao Broken Earth, he noticed a lot of Yunfan heading towards Yuanmang Broken Earth.

He immediately knew that the news of Old Monster Cao's death and the extinction of alien races and ferocious beasts must have spread in the third world.

The external clouds and sails gathered one after another, so that the practitioners from all walks of life who were trapped in Yuanmang finally had flying spiritual weapons to leave.

As the cloud sails carrying the monks leave one by one from Yuanmang Broken Land, his name will also be heard throughout the broken lands.

——Including Xuanyou and Qiantian Continent.



(End of chapter)