Vol 3 Chapter 119: Back to Donghua Yin Slaughter

~ Date: ~ September 18 ~
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Zhang Yan's rushing clouds are days past.
He glimpses the boundless landscapes between the two continents, like picturesque rivers and mountains, and his heart is also emotional. If he is only a mortal, but he is looking through the blue and green, and sighs in vain, how can he go to the world by wind like this? between?
Twenty years have passed since he came to the Cangshan school, and he has become a master of alchemy, which is very different from the time of mysterious light. There are smoke waves in his hands and his shadows follow.
Once the monk stepped into the realm of Huadan, all his spirits and phoenixes were transformed into the essence of Danzhong. When flying, he looked like smoke, mist, clouds, and clouds. It was really vague and ethereal, light and dusty. That fairy house weather.
Above this high misty sky, there are countless winds raging between the two realms in the northeast. The clouds are like dragons and tigers, and the tsunami is like tide. When Zhang Yanfang arrived here, it was very difficult to stabilize the light, but now it is flying. Crossing the blue sky is only leisurely, free and unhindered.
He was flying in the air, and his eyes turned, and suddenly he saw a high and dangerous mountain, with lonely peaks, thousands of towering walls, and even magnificent.
He couldn't help but praise the sound, then pressed the cloud head, and fell on top of the peak, seeing the waves of the sea, like boundless giant waves, relaxing and rolling, evolution, the mind calmed down, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and one will Many wonderful things after Dan Cheng.
He stretched out his palm and stared away. A smoky white smoke flew out of the cave. As his mind changed, he turned into a pegasus, a white elephant, a fierce bird, a dragon, and many other shapes.
Seeing that the smoke was wide and micro, he could control as he pleased, and he nodded slightly, and urged again. The smoke rolled away, and he split the sea of ​​clouds in front of him.
Zhang Yan was also surprised. I never thought that the power of Dansha was so great. Can't help thinking. It is that Taiyi Jinhuo Xuanguang. If it encounters such smoke, I am afraid it will end in an instant.
He stood silent for a moment, then extended a little. Then two smokes flowed from the tip of his finger, one of which was Qingqing Yanlan. One finger was the blue mist smoke wave, and as he controlled the mysterious power, the two lines of smoke immediately changed shape. Five light streams. However, if his mind was slightly separated, then the bright mang would fade away and become two white smoke again.
When the monk was in the realm of mysterious light, due to the cultivation of mysterious species, Xuanguang had the genus of five elements, and after Ning Dan. This Dansha is like this, but this Dansha belongs to. But we can't distinguish from the appearance alone.
Zhang Yan once heard that Fan Changqing said that after Dan Cheng, many female practitioners like to collect various sand essences and melt them into that dansha. Although this does not increase the power of dansha, this way, whether it is fighting with people or Flying through the clouds, the evil spirits they evoked are always thousands of Ruili, colorful, with a gorgeous image.
Zhang Yan prefers black color, but she has no intention of wasting time to collect any fine sand and change her appearance. Moreover, those monks who were in the dark mist and clouds in the sky when they were flying were also magicians, not like the Xuanmen authentic, but they only caused trouble.
He smiled slightly and wiped the sleeves of the robe, and the smoke spread again, turning into a vast cloud of smoke covering the mountains and seas, stirring with the sea of ​​clouds, writhing endlessly.
At this moment, the expression of contemplation appeared on his face, and after a while, he sat down and turned the five elements of true light.
It took a while before he accepted the tactics, and said, "Sure enough, after stepping into the realm of Huadan, I have cultivated these five elements of true light much faster than before. With my current mana, but within a few months, I can cultivate this earthly true light to Xiaocheng and return to the door. If I fight with others, I will have one more reliance. "
When he was in Shendu Peak, although he was daily refining the acupuncture points, he never let go of this method, and he continued to practice hard. If it is about merit, now there are still five or six years of fire. Feet up.
He thought of the top ten disciples in his heart, and he thought he would contend with his peers. If more methods were always good, and after returning to the mountain gate, he was afraid that he might not be idle at first for a while. To practice spiritually, I plan to spend some more time in the field, improve the practice method, and return to the door no later.
Just before returning to Shanmen, he had several things to do.
One is that he had an appointment with Dong Gezi, and the other side defended him from Qingcun Mountain, and after he condensed the Dan, he needed to return Yiqi Zhi to the other side. The matter had to go to an end.
One more thing, that day he promised Shi Gong that he would recommend one of his descendants to practice in Xuanmen decent school.
He had a long-standing case about this matter, and wanted to introduce this old junior to the Beichen school. On the same day, he promised Elder Yan to go overseas and bring a few juniors back. Although the incident changed, he always gave an account Moreover, in the future, Lu Meiniang will bring her younger brother to practice in the Tianyou Lake in Zhaoyou. This woman is the elder of Yan, and must not mention that, as for the younger Shi Gong, she can bring it with her.
When he thought about it, he suddenly remembered something, and when he looked, he drank and said, "Where is Zhang Ju?"
With this shout, a young boy with a clear eyebrow turned out, but his face was old and steady, and he bowed to Zhang Yan and said, "Master, the boy is here, I don't know what the master should tell me?"
Zhang Yan laughed: "I took the magical spirit of the magic weapon that day, and I don't know what is happening now?"
Shanhe Tongzi said: "Return to the master, this true spirit was originally not mentally high. She was taken away by her master at first, trying to fit the broken spirit of the baby with the essence of the true spirit. She wanted to achieve the position of being in the sky, but she finally failed and died. Soul disappears, this true spirit is also very hurt, and nowadays no one can remember who he is. "
Zhang Yanlue groaned and said, "Let me see."
The boy from the mountain and river responded, but did not see how he moved. When he stepped on his feet, he unfolded a landscape scroll. There were mountains and water, flowers and trees, and birds and animals.
He gently called out, and within a short time, he came out of the painting a 13-year-old girl in white, with a black shawl, willow leaves, double eyebrows, a pointed chin, a beautiful and elegant face, but a pale face and a petite body. Was thin, as if a gust of wind would blow away, and when looking around, the pupil was slightly blank.
When she looked at Zhang Yan, her shoulders trembled, her eyes dreaded, she hurriedly hid behind the boy in the mountains and rivers, and did not dare to look outside, but she was still shaking.
Shanhe Tongzi smiled bitterly: "She was frightened by the northern ghost sword spirit on the master, so she was especially afraid of the master. The master wanted to sacrifice this treasure, but it was not easy."
Zhang Yan shook her head and sighed, "I can't think of a killing treasure, but it looks like this."
The boy from the mountains and rivers also sighed and sighed: "Hundreds of years ago, the child had a relationship with her, but she was not like that at the time. I do not know how many powerful monks have been beheaded, but now they end up like this, and they want to come to the wrong owner. "
After Zhang Yan beheaded Shen Minggu of Chongyue Zhenguan that day, he found the "yin killing knife" in his cuff, but the true spirit in this knife did not know why, but it was a frail look. It seems likely to dissipate at any time.
The original reputation of this sword, Zhang Yan, has been faintly heard, and it is fierce and fierce. If it is not sacrificed, it is extremely dangerous to stay with him.
However, this sword is a mysterious tool. Although it was severely damaged, he did not send it out, so he ordered the mountain river boy to try to lure the true spirit into the mountain river map.
If the magical spirit comes into the same kind of body and waits for the hands and feet to restrain itself, there is no way to cast it. Although this mountain and river map is not a killing treasure, it is also a piece of mystery. I have long forgotten my own body, and it is extremely easy for me to be coaxed into the picture by the boy of the mountain and river.
The real spirit in the knife is one point away from the body, Zhang Yan has no worries, and he has the confidence to pack this yin killing knife in his bag. Success, I remembered it again.
If the true spirit of the magic weapon is cultivated to the point where it is husked away, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, it is enough to sacrifice the body directly.
Zhang Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly there was a strange thought in her heart. Vaguely felt that the magic weapon belonged to her may not be for any reason. The thought seemed to come out of her heart. Thinking deeply, there is no way to explore.
He smiled arrogantly, but there was only one foreign object left and right, but it was icing on the cake, and there was no loss if he lost it. Then he said to the boy of the mountain and river: "Let her continue to live in your mountain and river map, and I will return to the mountain to discuss this matter."
The virgins of the mountains and rivers responded instantly, and sank with the true spirit of the yin to the mountains and rivers map, and then the picture scroll along the scroll axis, and then put away. .
With a finger of Zhang Yan's hand, the object fell into his sleeve again, then rose up in the clouds, drove Jianguang, and headed south.
I first came to the boundary between the two continents and spent seven days before and after returning to Donghuazhou, the speed was more than doubled. But on the third day, he turned the boundary of Shendu Peak again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He glanced at him and saw the city of Feizhouxian again. He could not help but yell, "I have hundreds of monster birds on my body, but I have already It ’s no need, it ’s useless to take it home. It ’s better to find a place to sell it than to stay in the light.

Thinking of this, he took away the sword light and turned into a cloud of smoke, wrapping him up to Feizhouxian City.
At noon at this time, there were many monks coming and going on Xianshi. I saw him flying all the way to the gate and heading to the gatehouse. His face was discolored, and he evaded on both sides of the road. Some recklessness, seeing a blank space in front of the door, was about to up, but was pulled by his companion, somehow, was about to get angry, but the companion whispered in his ear, looked at Zhang Yan At a glance, his face suddenly turned white, and he almost became unstable.
Zhang Yan ignored them. After passing the main entrance of Xianxian City, she suddenly felt something. She glanced at the mirror hanging on the gatehouse, frowned, and simply took out the smoke, all the way to Zhenyulou. Fly away.
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