In the ghost world.
Due to the large-scale space collapse, the order of all spaces inside was completely destroyed.
The human monks who were lucky enough to escape with their lives in other spaces all fled in panic, and few dared to stay in it.
Even though nearly half a month had passed since the collapse, few monks dared to go in and find out.
Because now, the Ghost Jedi Land is filled with ghost winds, nine-day strange winds, and violent thunders, all of which are turbulent and can kill the True Lord with one strike.
The situation is harsh, but it may not be able to completely isolate some monks.
At this time, somewhere, a group of people was walking against the wind, not paying attention to the terrifying turbulence.
"Senior Fang, there are still more than three hundred miles away from that space.
If the space inside does not change much, it should be this distance."
A monk in the team flashed his light, returned to the middle position, and asked a The middle-aged monk reported.
"Unfortunately, it has changed."
The middle-aged monk had a handsome face, a long beard, and a rather immortal look.
Fang Jiuchong, one of the Fang family's most immortal masters, has unfathomable cultivation.
He has always been responsible for the Fang family's external affairs, and every one of them is a major event that can stir up the situation in the Diyuan Continent.
During this trip to the Wuming Heavenly Palace, so many junior masters from the Fang family died.
He couldn't sit still, so he came here with the order from the head of the family, to get to the bottom of the matter so that he could give an explanation to the family members of the dead masters.
After all, the death of several True Ones of Yuanshen and more than a dozen True Lords of Nascent Soul is a shocking event no matter what kind of big force it is.
Therefore, the Fang family dispatched this person.
Nothing surprising.
Due to the limitations of space conditions and not wanting to cause trouble to those accompanying him, what Fang Jiuzhong came in at this moment was just a clone whose strength was equal to that of an upper-level soul.
Or it can be said that "he" is not even a real immortal clone, but just a clone kneaded by a ray of divine energy and manipulating the laws of heaven and earth.
Fang Jiuzhong, who had cultivated in the Sun Fairyland for hundreds of years, could be above him in the southern land.
There is only one head of the Fang family.
Just go to Wonderland.
You can condense the clones: you can have three clones in the Shaoyang realm, six in the Sun realm, and nine in the Pure Yang realm.
The cultivation level of Yuanshen Zhenyi like this is quite different from that of clones.
As long as he does whatever he wants.
Just make dozens of them.
It’s not a very strenuous thing either.
This is the huge difference between Immortal and Shinichi.
Their combat power is simply as far away as clouds and mud, and they cannot be compared at all.
"What is that" at this point.
Shinichi, the soul at the front, roared loudly.
From the panic in his words, he must have seen something terrifying.
But, what kind of existence is it that even Yuanshen Zhenyi is afraid of?
As soon as this thought came out, "Fang Jiuzhong's" heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.
What's going on?
When a clone like him comes in here, he has already erased the heartbeat incident.
How can he jump up again?
No, this is the trembling from the soul.
It can also be said that it is this trace of his own distraction that is causing him fear.
With.
It's a joke, although this distraction is not as powerful as the main body soul, it is not trivial.
Even if the strong man from Shaoyang Wonderland comes and deliberately suppresses it with coercion, he will not be afraid like this.
A trace of anger flashed through "Fang Jiuzhong"'s heart, and he had already risen into the sky to take a clear look at the invading guy.
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"This is" a bitter sigh came out, and his entire figure was already pressed by the blackness, swallowed up by the boundless ink light, and disappeared without a trace.
Even the few monks at the back could only survive the explosion of their natal spiritual treasures for half a breath under the influence of ink light, and they could not escape the fate of being submerged.
Somewhere on a mountain outside the Northern Wasteland, several groans of pain were heard one after another.
Among them were Bi Jinghai and Xian Changhe.
This time, many immortals went there in their avatars to explore the ghost land, and did not send other souls to do such dangerous things.
With their fighting power, even the clones of Yuanshen Zhenyi, relying on that ray of immortal energy, can be stronger than ordinary ones of the same level.
But he didn't expect that he couldn't even get close to the real incident point, but was completely destroyed by the strange thing that covered the sky.
Thinking of the countless light spots shining in the black light, like pupils of eyes, they couldn't help but sweat.
Perhaps others don't know the origin of such evil things, but many of them have inherited it for thousands of years, and their predecessors also have some records about the "unfortunate things".
Not to mention that their clones were easily swallowed up, even if their true bodies entered, if they resisted head-on, they would be in trouble.
Fang Jiuzhong, who was not far away from them, murmured with bitterness in his voice: "It turned out to be it, it turned out to be it."
Bi Jinghai and Xian Changhe looked at each other, and they also saw the fear coming from their souls in each other's eyes.
Fortunately, there is still a space barrier.
Although it is not very strong, under God's rules, it can still buy a certain amount of time.
Which bastard connected the ghostly space to the underworld, or led the unworldly beast over.
While the immortals were thinking about it, the answer, even though it was uncertain, had already popped out: Xuanming Sect Thinking back on all these things, the immortals felt even more chilled: No matter how you look at the Nameless Heavenly Palace, it looks like a pit with no bottom.
Those high-level monks who have fallen thousands of levels, their essence will probably be given to the black hands in the dark.
For the purpose of introduction or penetration.
For a while, this place was silent and filled with a hint of cold air.
"Da da" In the yard, Xiaobai ran around on Luan'er's shoulders, doing various cute movements to express his happiness.
Apart from Chu He, Luan'er was the person closest to him, so he was very happy to see her well.
On the stone table, almost all the delicious food in the storage ring were turned out and piled on it in a thick layer.
Chu He, who was sitting on the stone bench on the other side, looked at the pile of things and said in a good voice: "Looking at your partiality, I have never seen many people treat me so well."
"Gee, Xiaobai must be the best to me, because I love Xiaobai the most, don't you think so?"
Luan'er teased Xiaobai and replied.
Hearing this, the heartless one yelled "da da", and his little head nodded quickly, as if it should be like this.
Seeing this, Xiaoman quickly covered his mouth and snickered.
The awakening of the "mistress" and the joy of the master made him happier than anyone else.
"Look, Xiaoman is laughing at you for being ungrateful."
Chu He pretended to be angry, pointing at Xiaoman and said.
"Hmph" Sure enough, when he saw Xiaoman snickering, Xiaobai immediately put his paws on his hips and expressed his dissatisfaction to Xiaoman.
"No, don't listen to what the master says."
Xiaoman was a little anxious.
Seeing that Xiaobai and Xiaoman were so easy to fool, Luan'er and Chuhe both laughed immediately.
Since the Feathering Spirit Pill was given to Luan'er after the Feathering Spirit Pill, Luan'er's condition improved greatly after only ten days, and now, it has stabilized.
Even if there is no nourishment from the Feathering Elixir in the future, you can still recover with the help of other third- or fourth-level elixirs, but this time may be a bit long, about half a year to two or three years.
That's probably the case, but in her case, Chu He's surprises are different every day.
Perhaps, this time can be shortened a lot.
Phoenix flames, a strange flame, really have boundless magical power.
Once it calms down, the power it exerts is simply astonishing to Chu He.
However, for Luan'er, this recovery period seems a bit long.
After all, it has the power of two feathering elixirs and two bottles of feathering elixirs.
The reason why it takes so long to recover is also related to the reason of advancing to the Yuanshen realm.
What Chu He had seen before was that the flower buds in Luan'er's soul sea were giving birth to the golden body of the soul.
I don’t know what the principle of the Phoenix Nirvana method is.
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The golden body of the soul can be condensed in the soul sea in one step, without having to go through the process of the innocent soul.
Perhaps, this is the reason why it is called nirvana.
Rebirth in the place of destruction is better than before.
After sitting for a while, Chu He stood up and left, going to the alchemy room to start refining the elixir.
Luan'er's condition is stable and there is no need for him to be by his side all day long.
Moreover, the consumption of three mouths every day is extremely terrifying, especially for Luan'er who wants to condense the golden body of Yuan Shen.
The need in this regard is ten times that of Xiaobai.
Both.
Today, he is not the Qingling Sect Master who always carried thousands of high-grade spiritual crystals and massive amounts of elixirs.
All resources must be obtained with his own hands.
Fortunately, these days, the contribution points Bifei gave him have been of great use, and most of them have been used to replace elixirs for him, supporting the huge expenses.
If you don't start refining it, I'm afraid the remaining contribution points won't last long.
Moreover, Bi Ling Xiao Huan Dan is the most suitable enhancement pill for Luan'er at the moment.
Except for rare third-class elixirs, even ordinary third-class elixirs cannot compare with its efficacy.
In the past few days, Bifei has not appeared.
He has been in seclusion refining his prized spiritual treasure.
He doesn't know how many years it will take before he can come out of seclusion.
If not, mentioning the Xuanyin True Gold that was donated, we should be able to get another twenty to thirty thousand contribution points, and Chuhe would not need to be so anxious to open the furnace.
Strangely enough, Bifei also gave instructions to the other two Yuanshen Realm elders.
If Palace Master Bilan is free, they should mention it.
So far, there has been no news.
Could it be that the Lord of Bilan Palace has not taken action from the matter of Guiming Jedi?
Although these doubts were not trivial, when it came time to start refining the elixir, they were completely forgotten by Chu He and could not even disturb him in the slightest.
The third-level Bi Ling Xiao Huan Dan cannot be refined yet, but the fourth-level one is already very skilled at it.
As long as the cultivation level is restored in the future, it will not be difficult to refine the third-level one.
Moreover, the two heavenly stars have returned to their original state.
This future is probably not too far away
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