Chapter 1695: Ancient wasteland


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Magic Star Mountain is boiling again.
Just now, amazing news came from the Wanling Sect.
The fool who laughed at everyone before and looked for fairy veins was actually a master, a saint who robbed him. Moreover, he was the mysterious saint who had previously taken away the body of Jin Zhi and played with all the saints.
He also stole the fairy spirit of Wan Lingzong and removed that fairy vein for more than half.
The shocking news shocked everyone.
"Really! It's true, the disciples of Wanlingzong said in person, and now they all chase after Venerable Wanling!"
Some people doubted it, but as soon as they heard the news came from Wanlingzong, they had to believe it.
The entire mountain range, large and small forces, and the magic star city, are all boiling.
Everyone was in an uproar.
The mysterious saint used to do some tricks to take away Jin Zhi's body. It was a sensation. They thought that the guy had gone away long ago, but he never thought that the guy had been hiding here.
Moreover, he turned out to be the fool looking for the fairy vein!
"Fool? Hey! I think we are fools, people pretend to be crazy and sell fools on the surface, but secretly evacuate the fairy veins of the Wan Lingzong!"
Everyone laughed bitterly and laughed at themselves.
They used to laugh that this guy was a fool, but they were not stupid at all, but came to the fairy vein of Wan Lingzong.
"Who is he?"
Everyone was more puzzled.
In seizing the body of Jin Zhi, the courage and ingenuity shown by this saint has made them admire the five-body cast, and now it has succeeded in stealing half of its veins under the eyes of Wan Lingzong. The means even admired them.
You know, that fairy vein is the lifeblood of the Wanling Sect, and it is covered by a large array of ancestral ancestors. It is impossible for ordinary people to steal the fairy spirit.
It is said that the Wanlingzong did not find it before. Recently, the mysterious saint stolen a little crazy, resulting in a sudden drop in the concentration of immortal qi. They only realized that something was wrong and found the one.
This also proves how powerful that person's method is.
Being able to steal immortal qi without knowing it or being ghostly is not something ordinary people can do.
While the Demon Star Mountain was boiling, Tang Hao was fleeing quickly. He flew with the primordial spirit, and the speed was extremely fast. From time to time, he used the bone of the void and shuttled through the void before he could leave the old man behind him.
After all, the old man is a saint of three robbers, and his cultivation level is higher than him, and the Yuanshen is stronger.
He fought a punch before, but he exhausted all his strength before he could withstand it.
This is also because he absorbed the spirit of the old Jin Qian's flesh, and the flesh was extremely strengthened before he could stop the punch. If he used to, he would be beaten with one punch. After the robbery, the supreme fairy body was achieved.
"Pity!"
Tang Hao lowered his head and looked at the void bone in his palm, revealing regret.
This void bone was obtained by killing the old whale while he was in Qiyuan. It is the bone of the void whale family, with the ability to shuttle through the void, and has helped him a lot.
In the past, he ran on the road, he was relying on this bone.
But now in the Pangu Continent, the spatial structure here is different. The power of this bone has been cut a lot, and every time the void is torn open, it will not be far away, otherwise he will have thrown away the old soul.
"Use it first, and wait for a better void-like treasure in the future, and it's not too late to replace this bone!"
Tang Hao didn't dare to stop and fled all the way. It took seven or eight days of hard work and exhausted all kinds of means. This finally completely abandoned the Wanling old man.
After confirming safety, Tang Hao finally stopped and was relieved.
Although he was a bit embarrassed, he was still very happy. He made a lot of money this time. At least half of the fairy spirits were removed. The fairy crystals on his body were at least three or four hundred.
These fairy crystals can be used to plant medicine for him to meditate and practise, which is equivalent to having half a fairy vein with him. You can go anywhere, and you don't have to be restricted to that demon mountain.
He calculated, these fairy crystals have been enough for him for a long time.
"one two Three……"
Tang Hao took out the fairy crystal again and clicked it again, a full 412 pieces.
"well!"
Tang Hao solemnly received it, clapped his hands and stood up, feeling very happy.
"Four seas and eight wildernesses, twelve domains, and those thirty-three days, the world is so big, you have to walk around, look around, and see what treasures are all collected!"
"Shi people, Qin people...all of these must go..."
Tang Hao changed his appearance again and turned into a shirtless scholar. Youzao walked on the road.
As he practiced, he wandered around.
This world is very large and boundless, and there have always been saying that there are twelve domains in four seas, eight wildernesses.
This area alone is quite large. In this ancient wasteland, there are countless clans and martial forces.
As for the number of clan in this world, it is impossible to study, because there are too many, it is difficult to count, some say 30,000, some say 50,000 or 60,000, no one has really counted.
Tang Hao went all the way, and he gradually learned more about this world.
He has heard a lot of legends about what tombs, immortal tombs, and living gods, and even real phoenixes and real dragons, Tang Hao was always stunned.
What tomb, immortal grave, is very powerful at first hearing.
"Divine Tomb, Immortal Tomb... There must be a lot of good treasures! If you can dig one, wouldn't it be!" Tang Hao heard itchingly, and began to remember those immortal tombs who didn't know where they were hiding. .
As for the gods, he was not surprised, after all, he had seen it before.
"That god... where is it now?"
Tang Hao looked up and looked at the sky, a little sad.
When he first met the heavenly deity, he didn't even reach the immortal, just a small beheading. Now, he is already a saint, but he is still far away from the realm of the god.
"As long as you keep going, there will still be time to meet!"
Tang Hao sighed and continued traveling.
He also gradually understood a lot about the situation of this ancient wasteland.
"The Qin people are not in the ancient wasteland, but in the spiritual wasteland, still quite far away, Shi people? Hey! Then it is farther, in the more distant Longhuang land..."
Tang Hao also inquired about the specific position of the Qin and other clans.
"Dong Ying? Haven't heard of it, Fu Sang? That's heard of it, but it's far away, not in the land of the Eight Wastelands, in the four seas, the Western race? I don't know this!"
Tang Hao also inquired that there was indeed a hibiscus, and it must have been Dongying, and Yuzao must have gone there.
As for the Western race, Tang Hao didn't hear about it, nor did he know where it was.
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