"No matter what, get the Thousand Fantasy Mask first. In the next thousand years, there will be countless opportunities. But what is known to others and what is known to me...are basically major events that shocked the world. These events are essentially concealed. If I don't keep it, it will lead to competition and fighting. If I am lucky enough to have one or two encounters, and I have the support of the Kuishan Sword Sect, then that's it. If I monopolize too much, it will attract everyone's prying eyes and covet... even this The suspicion within the Kuishan Sword Sect may make it difficult to safely reach its peak."
"So, the Qianhuan Mask is necessary, at least in the early stage... it is absolutely necessary. With it, I can seize different opportunities with different identities." Wu Wan kept thinking in his mind, and then sorted out various operational details.
In Wu Wan's original memory, the concept of Qianhun Zhenren's attack was actually quite vague.
Because it was a long time ago after all.
And at that time, Wu Wan was still a new disciple with little cultivation.
In the end, I only remembered that Master Qianhun died in Feiyun Gorge outside Qingwu Mountain.
As for the future leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, it was most likely that he saw the corpse of Qianhun Zhenren in Feiyun Gorge and obtained the Qianhuan Mask.
"It's just...how should I go out reasonably and prepare in advance for Feiyun Gorge?" Wu Wan became melancholy again.
The Kuishan Sword Sect is currently closed.
Disciples in the sect are not allowed to come in and out at will.
After spending a lot of effort, Wu Wan finally entered the 'Hui Shi Zhai' where he could occasionally go out for shopping before Qianhun Zhenren attacked.
Although the great monks in the Kuishan Sword Sect can eat the wind and drink the dew.
But most of the disciples in the foundation building and Qi training stages still need to eat.
Moreover, refining Qi itself requires a large amount of food to replenish energy.
Therefore, every seven days, the 'Hui Shi Zhai', who is responsible for the diet of the lower disciples, will arrange for five disciples to go out and go down the mountain to purchase food.
Disciples who purchase food will leave a life tablet inside the door.
When they returned, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were responsible for guarding the main gate only recognized the fate cards and not the person.
The fortune card shines, indicating that the returner is the rightful owner.
If the life card is dim, it means that the person who returns is not the real owner, but someone pretending to be.
Even after returning... Once you enter Huishi Zhai, you are trapped in a small area. Except for purchasing, you can no longer shuttle back and forth between the peaks like other disciples.
Therefore, after the Kuishan Sword Sect closed the mountain, even if the benefits of the disciples of Huishizhai were increased by 30% year-on-year, fewer and fewer disciples were willing to go to Huishizhai.
This is also the reason why Wu Wan can enter Huishizhai relatively easily.
After imprinting the fate card, Wu Wan and his four brothers walked out of the mountain gate together.
After walking a hundred miles away, Wu Wan used the Wolong Incense he had prepared to stun his four fellow disciples.
Then he took the lead and rushed to Feiyun Gorge to hide.
After waiting for two days, suddenly it became dark.
A solar eclipse that was once rare in a hundred years suddenly appeared, blocking out the sunlight in the sky.
At this time, the power of the Kuishan Sword Sect's mountain-protecting formation was greatly reduced.
Nearly half of the formation mechanisms cannot operate as usual.
A shadow passed through the heavy clouds, driving a bone dragon boat made of a demon dragon keel as a frame, and directly hit the Kuishan Sword Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
Even though they were far away, Wu Wan seemed to hear the sad collapse of the mountain guarding formation.
"The great elder of the MuRi Sect led one hundred and eight core disciples to form the MuRi Formation. He also spent hundreds of years cultivating himself and blew the sun-shrouding conch himself. This gave Qianhun Zhenren the opportunity to sneak attack."
"Originally, it was possible to defeat the Kuishan Sword Sect in one fell swoop... In the dark of day, under the shadow of Qianhun Zhenren, the thousands of strong men enslaved by him would turn into real people, possessing more than Their power in life. Qianhun Zhenren alone... is almost equivalent to an army of powerful monks."
"However, the battle body... changed everything."
“It saved the day.”
In Wu Wan's special 'memory' of this upcoming battle.
On Qingwu Mountain in the distance, the sound of fighting broke out.
The aura of various spells, the passionate sword aura of swordsmanship, and the boiling of various spells and magical instruments decorated Qingwu Mountain under the white night with colorful lights, just like the neon lights of the city in the middle of the night.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to tremble.
The luck flowing between the ups and downs of the mountains seems to have color and shape.
Then, there was a roar that shook the world.
"Here we come!" A strange color flashed in Wu Wan's eyes. Even though he had seen it countless times... and even seen the more terrifying combat body, the scene that was about to unfold now was a shock to the whole world. Epoch-making.
Based on the Qingwu Mountain, and constantly condensing from the virtual to the real, what emerges is a swordsman wearing white clothes but without a face.
He is at least five thousand feet tall, and the originally majestic Qingwu Mountain is like a small slope at his feet.
"The First Combat Body... The Phaseless Sword God." Wu Wan looked at the huge shadow of the sword god and clenched his fists. His desire for the Qian Huan Mask was in vain.
The moment the Wuxiang Sword God took action, the so-called Qianhun Zhenren who formed an army by one man had become a complete joke.
No matter how many ants there are, how can they withstand a giant's kick?
Combat Dharmakaya is powerful not just physically.
He even multiplied the power of the entire Kuishan Sword Sect's disciples and added them together, condensing their sword intent into one.
When the sword light swept across the entire Qingwu Mountain, the ghosts who had been hiding in the shadows, mixed into the absolute darkness, and became powerful were completely wiped out in an instant.
And Qianhun Zhenren...the culprit of the attack was also hit by the huge and vast sword energy.
With one strike of the sword, even though Qianhun Zhenren had exhausted all his cards, he was still inevitably cut into pieces by the unmatched sword intent.
boom!
Qianhun Zhenren's relatively strong body fell into Feiyun Gorge.
The phaseless sword god holding a giant sword in the distance slowly retracted the sword, and his huge body began to disappear.
Wu Wan didn't think about it anymore, people were already rushing towards Qianhun Zhenren's body like wild dogs snatching food.
"mask!"
"mask!"
"mask!"
Wu Wan seemed to have only these two words left in his heart.
This will be the beginning of his ascent and the starting point of his rise.
Although he comes from a later generation, he knows many secrets of practice.
But the practice itself...especially in the early stages of practice, the most important thing is not only the practice information, but also the practice resources.
Just like in many demon-free worlds, the supreme Taoist scriptures and supreme Buddhist scriptures that can shake the stars are spread everywhere. Anyone who knows the words can read and learn them, and those who don't know the words can also listen to them. People say, listen and memorize.
But it suffers from the lack of demons. No matter how powerful the classics are, they can only be regarded as outdated philosophical books or the arrogant and forged theories of some religious elements.
Finally, Wu Wan touched the body of Qianhun Zhenren.
At this time, the corpse was already riddled with holes, and the remaining sword energy continued to ravage on his corpse.
This corpse has turned into a huge sword energy bomb.
Wu Wan carefully pinpointed the location and groped around the corpse using a special technique.
A moment later, a shrill scream suddenly came out.
"No! Where's my mask?"
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