Not long after Zhan Changfeng missed the spiritual consciousness, he turned around and met another person. This person seemed to be floating in ink, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his moves were as fast as lightning. Before the wind blew, the awe-inspiring light had arrived. Zhan Changfeng turned sideways and waved his fan. , an eternal mirror.
He fainted like ink falling into the water, and the empty voice rippled out, "Sure enough, the important thing is not the sword, the karma of the world of mortals, and the enlightenment of the Buddha's mind."
The karma of the mortal world could not bind him, Zhan Changfeng was surprised, "Taoist talent, Jiang Mo?"
There will be induction between Tao seeds, so Zhan Changfeng can detect that this person is exerting Tao seed talent. Tao seed talent is the most suitable for the cultivator. It is the manifestation of the Dao foundation of the cultivator's Dao heart, Dao intention, and its power is close to As for the "Tao" itself, those who awaken the Tao seed talent must have a very strong Tao heart, and there is no one among them.
It is rare for this person's Taoist talent to be able to evade special forces like mortal karma.
Jiang Mo is his name, and there are three rankings. Talents can hardly be hidden, and all their strength, appearance and characteristics have been stripped away. Jiang Mo is ranked fourth on the Rookie Foundation Building Ranking and third on the Combat Strength Ranking. One of the so-called Seven Sons of the Warring States Period, his strength is evident.
But the most important thing is that he is the commander of the third corps, which belongs to Weiminghou.
"What about your Tao seed talent?" He suddenly turned into strands of ink and headed towards Zhan Changfeng. At the same time, Zhan Changfeng felt that he was cutting off the connection with the outside world. He could not touch the vitality, sound, scenery and scenery of the outside world, as if he was trapped in a trap. An isolated island.
His Taoist talent is actually so powerful.
With this person's foundation-building perfection and Taoist attack, even the karma of the mortal world cannot trouble him. Only Taoist can resist it. He knew it well, but when he saw that she didn't move, he expected that her talent was not attack-type, and he sighed. , "Then you can only die."
There was regret in Lei Ran's words.
Most of the Taoist talents are auxiliary, such as Ji Guang's Judging True and False, but in the monastic world where strength is paramount, it is obvious that the rare offensive talents are more coveted.
But there were exceptions. Zhan Changfeng didn't think his three-dimensional vision would be that weak.
The Tao talent is equivalent to the cultivator's own laws. To break them, the only way to fight them is with the laws. One eye opened in the void. She had seen through the body and soul before. This time, she wanted to see through his "Tao" "!
Jiang Mo's whole body shivered, as if his mind had been pushed away. There was no obstruction, and the boundless emptiness spread.
Zhan Changfeng explored the weak point in his natural ability and drew out his heavy sword to break it. Jiang Mo couldn't maintain his Taoist talent and rolled over to the ground. Half of his iron mask covered his mouth and nose, revealing only a pair of eyes full of surprise. , but in the blink of an eye, the karma of the world of mortals comes.
Jiang Mo Qing laughed out loud and turned into light to escape, "The Council of Elders has recruited a good person."
Zhan Changfeng watched him disappear and did not chase him. This person's action was mostly probing. In addition, the relationship between Weiminghou and the Council of Elders was ambiguous. There was no need for both parties to kill him. However, Qibeihou Weiminghou's people showed up. Okay, things are not small here.
Who is Ran Nian working for? She is nominally the general of Marquis Wen Han, but Marquis Wen Han is a disciple of Elder Yuan Heng, and she is a disciple of Elder Bai Hen. It is very likely that the Council of Elders is behind this operation.
It's really troublesome.
Before he understood the situation, Zhan Changfeng did not want to get involved, so he continued to explore the history of this secret realm according to his own interests. Sometimes it is better to know its roots than to know the truth. The Zombie tribe lingers here, the Gaotian tribe suppresses this place, and all forces gather here. Maybe this place itself has something special, at least the remaining signs of civilization on the ground have attracted her attention.
Seven or eight miles further south, the number of graves gradually decreased, and there were no traces of zombies. However, half of the sky seemed to have collapsed, and the huge and chaotic power turned into a strong wind, covering the area. Before getting closer, I felt the destruction of the sky. The power of destroying the earth, the long and windy eyebrows are slightly pressed, how come this feeling is so similar to what I experienced on the mountain of good medicine.
This area is at the confluence of the dragon's lair, so it is an important place. Zhan Changfeng walked a mile in, and the strong wind seemed to crush her bones and scatter her bones into ashes, and Zhuji's body could not bear it.
She withdrew, chose another direction, entered again, and came out again after a while.
A hundred miles away, the golden-robed monk was holding a round mirror. In the mirror was the image of Zhan Changfeng. He was going to the west to join his people, but he still couldn't let go of the spiritual consciousness he encountered halfway, so he returned. , use the Dragon Seeking Realm to find Zhan Changfeng’s figure and monitor it.
"Oh, this is where the cracks in space are. Even those who are strong in the realm of life and death dare not step in at will. What does she want to do? She doesn't think there are good things inside." The golden-clothed monk saw her advancing and retreating with contempt in his eyes, "What? You old man, if there were any treasures in this place, they would have been destroyed by the cracks long ago."
He had checked before and found that he couldn't get close at all. He patiently watched her come in and out several times before leaving towards the east, out of the search range of the Dragon Searching Mirror.
The golden-robed monk was vaguely disappointed. He thought he would gain something, but he was a fool. He didn't pursue him anymore. Business was important, and it was time for the adults to hurry up.
A moment and a half later, Zhan Changfeng came back again. The feeling of being spied on had disappeared, and it was time for him to leave. She went on to investigate the place.
The energy of the earth rises with the vitality of the mountains, and forms a hole where it meets the energy of the water source. One yang and one yin merge to obtain the fruit of the breath of life. This hole is the dragon's hole. However, some kind of turbulence must have occurred here that affected the earth's veins. The vitality was completely destroyed and the terrain was destroyed. It was difficult to determine the true location of the former dragon's lair for a while.
Zhan Changfeng went back and forth several times, and based on the existing earth veins, she calculated and restored the original terrain trend. She looked at the dragon's cave deep in Gangfeng. Although the location was found, it seemed that it was just to satisfy her interest in deciphering, and it was of no use. .
The vitality of yin and yang brought by the dragon's cave makes it the main choice for the ancestral mausoleum or the place of cultivation. According to Zhan Changfeng's speculation, this should be the center of that civilization. Maybe relics can be found. She is still interested. Start thinking about the way to enter Gangfeng.
She didn't want to test her physical body by forcefully breaking in, so she walked towards the calculated water source. Never underestimate the power of earth veins. It gathers the essence of nature, connects the breath of living creatures, and responds to the principles of creation. It affects the entire world. The main factor in the world's destiny cannot be completely destroyed unless this space is completely annihilated.
This space still exists now, which proves that it still has residual energy, and even the strong wind cannot prevent it from existing.
Zhan Changfeng walked against the strong wind for a while, and a long, slightly concave pit appeared in front of her. The years had worn away its true appearance, and she went down into the long pit. The pressure brought by the strong wind suddenly decreased a lot. That's right, this is the former riverbed, where the water flows.
She simulated the direction of the flow and constantly corrected her position while walking towards the intersection of the water source and the mountain. The hunting wind was dancing and whistling around her, but it seemed to be weakened by some kind of force, and it actually fell on her like a breeze. Like a breeze.
I don’t know how long I walked, but suddenly there was an ethereal sound of water in my ears, as if it had rained somewhere, and it fell on the river. Then the wind picked up, the tide rose, and the river began to rush.
Zhan Changfeng raised her eyes and really saw a river rushing towards her from a distance. It covered the shapeless river bed, carrying hazy rain and mist, like a dream.
The river soon covered her waist, and the cold water continued to rise. Zhan Changfeng stayed on the river on a branch, watching this mysterious scene quietly.
"O descendant, is Qiankun still there?"
Kong Ming's deep and deep voice came. Zhan Changfeng followed the sound and saw a wave splashing into water. The water splash fell into the river and condensed into a big fiery red fish.
