Chapter 224 Despicable Crane

Style: Fantasy Author: Ni Cang TianWords: 3363Update Time: 24/01/11 07:06:49
Pang Jian, who was wandering in the basin, learned from some casual cultivators who had arrived early that there had been frequent abnormalities in the forbidden area recently.

That's why a mountain and water spirit boat flew over.

The Demon Sect of the Second Realm and Hei Gu each arranged a group of disciples to enter the forbidden area on Tianshui Ze's Shanshui Spirit Boat to find their own opportunities.

Most of these disciples' cultivation realms are in the Xiantian realm and the Dongxuan realm, and none of them are in the Concentrating realm.

Among the missing people, only Elder Tianshuize, who was driving the mountain and water spirit boat, had a late-stage cultivation of the Concentrating Soul Realm.

This person is said to be tied to Shanshui Lingzhou.

Wherever the others are, this mountain and water spirit boat is there. The departure of the spirit boat also means that the elder of the Concentration Realm has left.

The Black Turtle has gone far away, and Pang Jian cannot unite with him. He does not have the "demigod" Mysterious Power, which is the real Dongxuan combat power.

He also didn't want to encounter Tian Shuize's intensive cultivation in the forbidden area at his feet, so the other party's departure was naturally in line with his wishes.

Watching the Shanshui Spirit Boat disappear, Pang Jian felt relaxed and finally advanced leisurely into the depths of the basin.

"Chi!"

A glistening white lightning suddenly appeared in the depths of the clouds ahead.

A casual cultivator who was not very cautious was hit by an inexplicable bolt of lightning before he could even use his protective shield. He died on the spot, his whole body charred and black.

When Pang Jian arrived, he saw that there were two casual cultivators who came over before him.

"The reason why this basin is called a forbidden land is because it kills people."

A Dongxuan Realm monk with a cold breath pulled off the storage bag on the body, looked at the other person and said coldly: "Remember, in the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm, even though it consumes a lot of spiritual energy to use the protective shield, But it’s best to keep the mask on you at all times.”

"He is the result of removing the protective shield."

Pointing at the charcoal-like corpse, the man glanced at Pang Jian, who also did not use the protective shield, and said cautiously: "You have the cultivation level of Dongxuan Realm, but you also need to be careful. Unless, you are that person Only those who are proficient in tempering their bodies can withstand one or two lightning strikes."

His protective shield is light blue, with an icy aura, and he is obviously practicing the icy killing spirit technique.

Pang Jian, who was reminded by him, nodded indifferently and said, "Thanks for the reminder."

He said thank you, but he didn't mean to offer up the protective shield.

"In the Yunlei Forbidden Land, there is never a shortage of people who die due to being encumbered."

After leaving these words, the man floated away from the corpse.

As soon as he left, the casual cultivator, who was only in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, quickly released a gray-yellow spiritual energy shield.

While resisting the violent lightning that might suddenly appear at the next moment, he also had to be careful of high-level casual cultivators. This person silently felt the rapid loss of spiritual power and couldn't help but secretly smile.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm and the total amount of spiritual power in his spiritual sea, he could maintain this state for at most two or three hours.

Then all the spiritual energy will be exhausted.

"That's all..."

After looking at Pang Jian and then at the person leaving, he sighed and walked towards the towering hills, not intending to continue his activities in the Yunlei Forbidden Land.

Pang Jian looked as usual and continued to advance deeper into the basin.

His exposed skin exudes a silvery luster, and the Great Creation Holy Body he cultivates gives him a "silver film" that is different from the spiritual power shield.

Precisely because of the existence of this "silver film", he did not need to use the spiritual shield to boldly appear in the forbidden area.

What's more, he seems to have had great luck along the way and has never been favored by Thunder and Lightning.

This made Pang Jian, who was looking forward to the blessing of thunder and lightning and wanted to take the opportunity to draw the power of thunder to his dantian to seek a breakthrough, secretly disappointed.

Night falls.

Pang Jian, who had been waiting for a long time but was still not taken care of by Lightning, sat down beside a lake with a little helplessness.

He took out the meat of high-level ferocious beasts to eat, and drank half a bucket of the blood of level five ferocious beasts.

Feeling the surge of vigorous blood energy, he practiced the Great Creation Holy Body as if no one else was around, tempering the bones in his body again.

He has already completed the "Fantasy Bone Realm", and he hopes to achieve it soon and be able to freely mobilize the fascia connecting the bones to achieve changes in height.

After completing "In the Fantasy Bone Realm", when he is facing an enemy, his hands and feet can suddenly shrink or lengthen.

In this state, the bones of his hands and feet are as sharp as knives. When the length of his arm is exhausted in a close combat, the knife-like hand bones suddenly burst out a small section, which can kill the opponent on the spot.

Because of this, Pang Jian practiced diligently.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Wow!"

A crane with white wings flew gracefully over the lake in front of him and threw the body of a man wearing Tianshui robe into the lake.

It whistled happily.

The slender crane killed Tianshuize's disciples somewhere, with a look of pride in his eyes.

When Pang Jian, who was practicing the Holy Body of Great Creation, noticed it, the crane also felt the majestic power of Qi and blood contained in Pang Jian's body.

Its spiritual eyes were filled with surprise. As it flew past Pang Jian's head, it dropped a...storage bag towards Pang Jian.

In mid-air, it was flapping one of its crane wings and waving its hands as if to say hello to Pang Jian, as if to tell Pang Jian not to be too grateful for its kindness.

Pang Jian was shocked, picked up the storage bag, touched it and found that it was empty.

When he looked up again, Pang Jian found that the crane winked at him slyly, as if he was trying to trick someone.

The crane flew away happily.

Pang Jian smiled unconsciously.

He had never seen such a wise and spiritual crane in the Cenji Mountains, Qianli Yunze and Yuanmang. This was by no means the kind of brutal beast with a thirst for bloodshed.

Pang Jian, who was teased by it, didn't take it seriously and continued to practice the Holy Body of Great Creation by the lake.

At night, the basin is deep in thick clouds and fog. The light of the stars and moon in the sky is blocked by clouds, making the light appear very dark, which makes Pang Jian feel like he has returned to the fourth realm.

"The dark night without stars and moon has no effect on my vision. The night is my advantage."

Pang Jian secretly said.

Half an hour later.

"Junior Brother Liu's storage bag!"

While Pang Jian was still practicing hard, two men and a woman suddenly came over and surrounded Pang Jian.

Their vision was too unaffected by the darkness, and they all stared at the storage bag next to Pang Jian, with evil looks in their eyes.

Like the people who were thrown into the lake by the crane, they also came from Tianshui Ze. They had just been searching for their long-lost junior brother, and then they came to Pang Jian.

As soon as I came over, I saw the storage bag that Pang Jian was still standing by, not even bothering to look at it.

"Junior brother Liu was killed!"

"Damn it, how dare guys from the third world kill our people in Tianshuize?"

"Crazy dog ​​thief!"

The three of them sternly accused.

"I……"

Pang Jian, who knew something was wrong, realized that he had been framed by the crane.

Looking at the three people with unkind expressions, Pang Jiangan explained: "It has nothing to do with me. The person you are looking for was killed by a crane, and his body is in the lake. I was just thrown by the crane. The empty storage bag is next to you."

"A crane?"

The fair-skinned and beautiful Tianshuize woman, with evil eyes, sneered, "Do you believe it yourself?"

"This is true."

Pang Jian said coldly.

"go!"

The woman threw a pearl and it fell into the lake beside her.

Pearls were like her eyes. Sure enough, she saw her long-dead junior brother at the bottom of the lake, which made her expression change.

"Junior Brother Liu really died at the bottom of the lake!"

She suddenly screamed.

She also became more and more convinced that it was the man in front of her who killed his fellow disciples and threw his body into the lake. When they found him, he was resting on the head of a crane.

"Where are you from, how dare you kill our Tianshui Ze people?"

"Junior Brother Liu, have I ever offended you?"

The two male Tianshui Zemen people asked with cold faces.

A silver sword with a fish scale handle and a gilt bottle containing some kind of liquid were taken out by the two of them and filled with spiritual energy.

They were asking questions, but they had no intention of listening to Pang Jian's explanation, and were ready to take action immediately.

Pang Jian shook his head, squinted his eyes and felt secretly, feeling that the cultivation level of the three of them was roughly the same as his.

The two men should both be in the early stages of the Dongxuan Realm, while the woman's realm is slightly higher.

But at most, it is the middle stage of Dongxuan Realm.

"Tianshuize, two men and one woman, three Dongxuan realms..."

Pang Jian secretly assessed.

Just when he was about to take action and select items from the storage bracelet, he accidentally saw the sword-shaped token.

After pondering for a moment, Pang Jian, who didn't want to get into a fight with the opponent because of a misunderstanding before he entered the depths of the forbidden area, took out the sword-shaped token and hung it on his waist.

"Sword Tower!"

"You are a disciple of Jianlou!"

The faces of Tian Shuize and the other three people who were about to take action suddenly became solemn, and the light emitted by the objects in their hands suddenly dimmed.

It can be seen that the identity of the disciples of Jianlou makes them worried.

The Demon Sect and Jianlou were the most powerful force in the Second Realm, much higher than Tianshuize. They did not dare to kill the disciples of Jianlou without knowing the truth.

"Well, I am an outer disciple of Jianlou."

Pang Jian stood up and explained with a frown: "I was traveling in the third world a while ago. I heard that there was something strange in the Yunlei Forbidden Land, so I came over in Yunfan to find out. You three, the death of your Junior Brother Liu, It really has nothing to do with me, and I don’t want to fight with you for no reason.”

"Really a crane?"

The fair-skinned and beautiful Tianshuize woman asked calmly.

The other two people were unwilling to listen to an explanation before. They planned to kill Pang Jian first and then search for what he had on his body. They would use the collection to see if Junior Brother Liu's death had anything to do with him.

Because Pang Jian showed the sword-shaped token and revealed the identity of Jianlou, they instantly became restrained and calm.

"It's really a crane."

Pang Jian described it, pointed to the direction in which the crane was flying, and said that the crane was very spiritual and liked to play tricks on people.

"Let me believe you."

The Tianshui Ze woman snorted and then said: "Just because you are from Jianlou, we are willing to give you the opportunity to prove that Junior Brother Liu's death has nothing to do with you."

Pang Jian secretly said: "The identity of Jianlou is indeed useful."



(End of chapter)