When Han Yi uses Sword Control Technique to make Seven-Star Kunwu Sword insert the Sword Mountain stone.
On Sword Mountain, in front of the thatched cottage in another direction, an old man sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, with his eyes closed and without a trace of breath, opened his eyes.
The old man was wearing linen clothes and looked like an ordinary mortal. However, his eyes seemed to have endless images, constantly interpreting them. These images were all related to the sword.
Sword, swordsmanship, swordsman, sword moves, sword techniques, sword seals, sword power, swordsmanship...
Just for a moment.
All the images of the sword disappeared. The old man sitting cross-legged frowned slightly, feeling confused.
"Crimson Firmament Fairy Sword moves strangely, why is this?"
The old man's consciousness spread out silently, sweeping across the thatched cottage, the fairy mountain, and Han Yi and Ding Jiansheng who were sitting cross-legged. It swept to the entire mountain gate, spread to the entire Scarlet Firmament Mountains, and finally, it quickly converged back and landed on Han Yi and Ding Jiansheng at the opposite corner of the fairy mountain.
"Strange, the strange movement has disappeared again?"
"Could it be these two little guys who caused the fairy sword to move strangely?"
The old man's spiritual consciousness stayed on Han Yi and Ding Jiansheng for three breaths. During these three breaths, even the ordinary Nascent Soul Lord could not escape the detection of his spiritual consciousness.
When his consciousness swept over Han Yi, the black beads in Han Yi's sea of consciousness space shook slightly, and they looked normal. However, the old man's consciousness saw no black beads in the sea of consciousness space of Han Yi.
"The first-class Immortal Foundation of Divine Soul is not bad at all."
The old man didn't even have a trace of surprise on his face. For him, the First-Class Immortal Base couldn't even make him show a trace of surprise. He could only get a "not bad" evaluation. Apart from that, there was nothing else about Han Yi that he could evaluate.
As for Ding Jiansheng, the sword intention on his body is very familiar. He is a disciple of the Sword Sect.
After a while.
He withdrew his consciousness, and his consciousness penetrated under Sword Mountain and touched a certain huge and magnificent will, but that will, like the past countless years, had no response.
An investigation yielded no results.
He had no choice but to retract his consciousness angrily, use him as the source again, scan Scarlet Firmament Mountains over and over again, trying to find out the source of Sword Mountain's abnormal movement.
other side.
Han Yi didn't know that there was an extremely terrifying monk who had just explored most of his secrets and was still paying attention.
It took him a full day to comprehend. On this day, he was not pretending, but actually comprehending the strange swordsmanship [Sword Realm] he had just acquired.
Nine sword techniques with different attributes, structure Sword Realm, gave birth to the origin of the sword...
The things in this were really too profound and terrifying, which made him understand a lot by analogy.
One day later.
Han Yi opened his eyes and saw Ding Jiansheng ten meters away, with a happy face and a faint sword intent. This was a sign that a breakthrough was approaching.
"Fellow Daoist Han, can you complete your understanding?"
Han Yi heard Ding Jiansheng's urgency, and also understood that Ding Jiansheng wanted to go down the mountain, digesting the opportunity given by Sword Mountain this time, and not letting the insights pass away, so he nodded.
"Fellow Daoist Ding, let's go. Let's go down the mountain. You can go to retreat by yourself, and I can leave by myself."
"We monks don't need to be so pretentious, please."
The meaning of Han Yi couldn't be more obvious. If you have understanding, go to retreat as soon as possible. I will just go on my own. Don't worry about the details.
Above Sword Mountain, flying is prohibited.
Ding Jiansheng cupped his hands towards Han Yi and took the lead to walk down. He walked very fast. When going up the mountain, the two of them walked for a quarter of an hour. Now when they came down the mountain, they reached the foot of the mountain in less than half a minute.
Then, Ding Jiansheng couldn't wait to get up Sword Control Dao Art and turned towards the immortal peak where Crimson Sky Sword Sect's true disciples lived. A voice came from afar.
"When Ding comes out of seclusion, I will thank fellow Daoist Han properly."
Han Yi raised his hand in the void. "Then I would like to congratulate fellow Daoist Ding on his great improvement in cultivation and sword power. I am waiting for good news at the Mystic Pill Sect."
See Ding Jiansheng go away.
Han Yi Sword Control Dao Art rose up, identified the direction, and flew directly out of the Scarlet Firmament Mountains, and then released Immortal Boat, heading straight east.
Myriad Demon Mountains flew thirty kilometers away and arrived at this section. After escaping, he found a ninth-level monster. After knocking the monster unconscious, he put the black box marked by Wenxiang Cult into the monster's body by covert means. He used medicine to heal its wounds and awakened the monster.
Then, he killed other nearby monsters with one sword, making the ninth-level monster tremble in fear and fled deeper into the Myriad Demon Mountains.
"In this way, if someone uses this black box as a mark and comes to find me again, they will step into the Myriad Demon Mountains, which will at least delay it for a while."
Han Yi originally wanted to use this black box to design a trap to lure Wenxiang Cult's hall master into an urn, but then he thought that if a giant crocodile came, he might be eaten by him.
For the sake of safety, it is better to choose a safer way to lure away any possible pursuers.
Next.
Han Yi Sword Control Dao Art rose up, changed his breath and appearance as Disguise Art, changed his robe, and transformed into a disciple of Qi Refining Late Stage whom he had seen in the Crimson Sky Sword Sect. In terms of realm, he was Qi Refining Layer 8. In appearance, although he had a temperament, he was not too outstanding, just ordinary.
Holding a long sword in the storage bag of the third elder Ao Clan who was killed by the Myriad Demon Mountains before, Great Qin Southern Sky Immortal City.
This is a high-grade magic weapon named Radiant Light.
For today's Han Yi, it is naturally useless, but for a Qi Refining Layer 8 disciple of the Crimson Sky Sword Sect, it is standard equipment.
This time.
Han Yi has made the most thorough disguise from beginning to end.
I released Immortal Boat, rode on it, and returned to the Yuanlao Mountain Range in a day and a half.
There were still ten kilometers away from the Yuanlao Mountain Range, Han Yi put away Immortal Boat and carried the sword Radiant Light on his back.
Then, he cast Light Body Art and went to the Yuanlao Mountain Range. Of course, the Light Body Art he cast was also the Light Body Art that matched Qi Refining Layer 8, which was not that shocking.
A quarter of an hour later.
Step into the Yuanlao Mountain Range, but this time you enter the position of the Yuanlao Mountain Range, which is naturally different from the last time.
actually.
Han Yi did not think about it, bypassing Yuanlao Mountain and returning to the Mystic Pill Sect.
But after careful consideration, he returned to the Yuanlao Mountain Range. His search could not end in vain. This was also a confession to himself. He needed an answer.
A real man has his own code of conduct, what he does and what he doesn't do.
Moreover, this time he was well prepared and absolutely no one would know his identity.
Very stable.
really.
This time, Han Yi was never hunted down again, but due to his role-playing, his speed slowed down. It took him more than two months to search for Yuanlao Mountain.
During this period, he also encountered Jie Xiu, but he was always able to luckily kill the enemy in crisis and escape.
Two months later.
Han Yi Standing in the depths of Yuanlao Mountain, on the edge of a certain mountain cliff, he raised his head and looked at the broken and broken light in mid-air, and the auras scattered in all directions, but his heart was not at peace.
Yan Ru The soul card left in the sect was not broken, proving that she was not dead.
But she can't be found in Yuanlao Mountain, so the biggest possibility is that she entered the space crack.
This guess made Han Yi shake his head.
This is impossible. Even the powerful God Transformer will be in danger of death if he steps into the space crack. What's more, Yan Ru is just a Qi Refining Late Stage monk.
Han Yi withdrew his gaze and erased this possibility from his mind.
His heart suddenly moved.
No.
In addition to this possibility, there is a second possibility, that is, Yan Ru may have died, but his soul has been retained. It may be taken away by others, or it may escape into a new body and perform the secret technique of seizing the body, or it may turn into the soul of some magic weapon.
However, Yan Ru is only in the Qi Refining Realm world. To use the secret technique of seizing a body, at least a foundation-building monk can succeed. This possibility is not high. The possibility of being detained or becoming a weapon soul is the highest.
In this case, it is a phenomenon of body death and soul rebirth, and the sect's soul card will not be broken.
Compared with Yan Ru stepping into the space crack, Han Yi feels that the possibility of her body dying and soul surviving is higher.
and.
In this case, I used Yan Ru's blood as a guide and used Yiyao Secret Art. The location I finally found was the place where Yan Ru died, not the place where her soul was.
This can also explain why Yiyao Secret Art points to Yuanlao Mountain, but Han Yi cannot be found, and why the soul card placed in the sect is still not broken.
Moreover, the monk who might have killed him had already left Yuanlao Mountain with her soul.
Judging from the information Han Yi searched and learned, this is the most likely possibility.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but for a moment, the murderous intent was deeply hidden and did not appear.
After a while.
He sighed heavily.
Even if he were lucky enough to encounter her soul, he would never be able to save it. He could only send it into reincarnation, or become a weapon spirit, or become a ghost cultivator.
in.
In the Jade Balance Realm's environment, ghost cultivators are basically extinct, which is no longer possible.
This moment.
Han Yi had a lot of thoughts, complicated emotions, and suddenly felt lonely. Yan Ru was the first female cultivator he wanted to become a Daoist couple with, but he didn't grasp it. After experiencing many things, he wanted to find her, but now this happened.
In the dark, God's will is unpredictable.
After a while.
Han Yi gathered his emotions and fled towards Yuanlao Mountain.
Although this trip was fruitless, he already had a guess. It would be futile to continue searching, so he had to call it a day.
but.
Just when he turned around and was about to leave this cliff, he suddenly raised his head
Just at this time.
Above the cliff, the fragmented fan-shaped spiritual light suddenly vibrated.
In just an instant, the spiritual light flourished, and a huge gap suddenly opened in the entire sky. This gap was like a zipper, directly opening a huge gap in the sky above Yuanlao Mountain.
Spiritual light filled the sky, pouring out from the cracks, setting off a spiritual frenzy, as if a sixth-level spiritual vein was shattered, and violent spiritual energy emerged in all directions.
A huge piece of debris fell from the crack.
This fragment is a huge fragment composed of many ancient palaces, mountains, fairy peaks, and stone statues. According to visual inspection, Han Yi is much larger than the entire Mystic Pill Sect.
No.
Rather than describing it as fragments, it is more appropriate to describe it as a small piece of broken mountain range.
"This is..."
"Fragments of Holy Land?"
Han Yi A flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
Fragments?
Is this riding horse called fragments?
At the same time, a terrifying power emitted from the cracks. Under the unconscious radiation of this power, Han Yi was immediately crushed to the ground.
The power is extremely powerful, as if there is really an immortal casting his gaze in this direction.
But there was no malicious intent in this look. Although Han Yi was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even stand up, it did no harm to him.
The fragments of the Holy Land are about to fall.
Han Yi was extremely horrified. When the fragments were pressed down, he estimated that he would become Jade Balance Realm. No, he would even be the first first-class immortal monk to be stoned to death in the world of immortality.
Right now.
Rumble.
The cliff at the foot suddenly shook, as if there was a Formlessness mighty force that pushed the cliff and nearby mountains further to the outside. Where the fragments of the Holy Land fell, a huge space instantly opened up.
This space is exactly the same size as the fragments of the Holy Land that are about to fall.
The fragments completely left the crack in the sky, and the crack closed instantly, and the power that was pressing on Han Yi dissipated instantly.
Han Yi stood up, his face extremely horrified, but his past experience made him not panic, but took the lead in making the most correct response.
The body retreated violently, and Light Body Art used all his strength. This time, of course, there was no spare energy left. Moreover, when he stretched his hands, there were two dark shields protecting him.
When Windfire Shield took shape, it was when the fragments of the Holy Land fell down and embedded in the space below.
There was a momentary pause.
Next.
It was an earth-shattering vibration.
The terrifying power was completely transmitted, erupting in all directions. Broken cliffs, abandoned statues, and collapsed palace fragments rolled outward like a frenzied tide.
natural disaster.
A true natural disaster.
Han Yi just felt like he was back in the realm of mortals, riding a small boat, sailing in the stormy ocean. The waves were turbulent and the waves were rolling wildly. Although he tried his best to maintain it, the boat might capsize at any time.
At this moment, all the magic weapons are useless, because this natural disaster is all-round and continuous. He just keeps opening the shield, then opening the shield, and then opening the shield.
Windfire Shield, which was formed by the fusion of two livers and Return to Original Simplicity's defensive spells, was constantly broken, then broken, and then broken again in the face of natural disasters.
Under such a natural disaster, time becomes extremely long.
Less than a minute passed, but Han Yi seemed to feel that more than half an hour had passed.
When he put one hand on the ground and pressed forward with the other hand, he opened a dark shield. When no huge force came from the shield, he finally recovered and it was over.
Wherever you look.
It was dust that was so terrifying that it covered the sky and the sun. This dust turned this area into a misty realm.
but.
Han Yi dispelled the shield and looked up. Through the dust, he saw a huge palace complex, which was the fragment of the holy land that had just fallen.
To him.
This palace is just around the corner.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the fragments of Yuanlao Holy Land were created. Moreover, due to the properties of the space rift, time was suspended, and the treasures inside did not lose their power."
Han Yi's eyes are bright.
He couldn't let Han Yi enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed. What's more, the treasure mountain was already close at hand, and he was the closest monk to it.
There is no reason to turn around and leave when there is an opportunity like this.
Han Yi took out a bottle of elixir from Qiankun Ring. The elixir is called True Essence Pill. This is an elixir that can quickly replenish the magic power of the foundation-building monk.
There are more than twenty pieces of True Essence Pill in a bottle. Han Yi swallowed them all. The elixir melted, and streams of pure energy poured into the meridians, gathered in the spiritual sea, and turned into mana, making up for all the mana consumed in the past minute.
Next.
He put the Radiant Light sword back into Qiankun Ring, took out Green Duckweed Sword and Seven-Star Kunwu Sword again, put it behind him, and flashed forward.
same moment.
In the entire vast Yuanlao Mountain area, all the monks saw a huge palace fragment in the center of Yuanlao Mountain falling from the space cracks in the sky.
The terrifying and clear sound of impact and explosion was even more clear, indicating that the fragments of an unexcavated holy land had returned to the Jade Balance Realm.
This moment.
Everyone's eyes were red, especially Rogue Cultivator, who was even more enthusiastic and rushed towards the place where the fragments fell.
The other monks from the sect used their own methods to convey the information to the sect, and then came towards the fragments unhurriedly.
The emergence of new fragments of the Yuanlao Mountain Holy Land will surely lead to competition from the Golden Core monks and even the Nascent Soul monks.
At a cliff, a young monk sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, with a guqin placed on his lap.
At first glance, the guqin is simple, and its material seems to be made of old wood. The strings are made of bronze, and there is nothing magical about it either.
When the fragments fell, he held the guqin and flew into the sky. His eyes were extremely domineering, and there was even more light beating. If you look carefully, the beating light is like a musical note, with a charm.
"The new holy land fragments are worth waiting for me for many years. This should be my destiny."
"They all belong to me."
Carrying the guqin on his back, he fled to the place where the fragments of the Holy Land fell.
In a palace.
A Golden Core monk carrying a long sword walked out of the palace and felt the shocking vibration in the distance, and couldn't help but look solemn.
"The emergence of new fragments means new opportunities."
"Sun has been wasting his time for many years. This time, he will go all out to seize the immortal fate. If he can go one step further and enter the late Golden Core, Sun Clan, he can also have a chance to breathe."
"Let's go."
Yuanlao Mountain peripheral.
In a cave in a valley, three monks heard the vibration and walked out of the cave. Feeling the vibration in the distance, they couldn't help but look solemn.
"Such a big shock should be due to the emergence of new fragments of the Holy Land."
He Xuan's face was solemn and even more hesitant. He looked at the other two people.
At this moment, their condition was not good. Half of He Xuan's hair was white, and Yang Heda standing next to him had only half of his arm left. Only Meng Yangyu was intact.
Yang Heda shook his head.
"No, we have all suffered disasters with the old Holy Land fragments, leaving Fellow Daoist Lu dead. If it is a new fragment, and more powerful people have gathered, if we go there, even if we gain something, we will be robbed, and our lives will not be saved."
Meng Yangyu also nodded.
"This time, we are back to look for the body of Fellow Daoist Lu, so that he can return to his homeland and be buried in peace."
"It's better not to cause unnecessary complications."
He Xuan felt guilty for his hesitation just now, and he nodded heavily.
"In that case, let's set off."
"In the coming time, countless monks will surely gather at Yuanlao Mountain. This place is already a dangerous place for us."
"Fortunately, there were kindhearted people who buried the body of fellow Daoist Lu, so that his body would not be used by evil people to refine elixirs and refining corpses. This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune."
"Friend Lu Dao, he has been a member of Rosy Cloud Mountain for more than fifty years. Rosy Cloud Mountain is his home. This time we will send him back to his homeland and rest in peace."
"Let's go."
The three of them looked at each other, packed up their things, left the cave, and went against the current.
(End of chapter)