The first thousand one hundred and twenty-nine chapters
After leaving the magic circle, there was no spiritual energy in the world that impacted Xiao Hua's body and meridians. Xiao Hua relaxed his whole body, and with a long roar, Xiao Hua turned over somersaults in the air, and the wings of the phoenix Dharma body spread out, and naturally flew along the side of the hurricane! After waiting for a cup of tea, the phoenix Dharma body flew to the edge of the hurricane...
With a loud cry of "Ga", the phoenix's wings, which were more than 40 feet tall, spread out, and Xiao Hua easily rushed out of the hurricane.
Outside the hurricane, there was a thousand feet high, and the wind was fierce! Xiao Hua naturally generated a thin layer of golden light, protecting his whole body!
"Roar~" Seeing that the sky and the earth were big and the boundless whiteness were all visible outside the hurricane, Xiao Hua couldn't help but let out a long roar. The sky and the earth were so big that everything was all my carefree feeling instantly filled Xiao Hua's heart~
"Good~" After waiting for a while, Xiao Hua took away the Phoenix Dharma Body and sprinkled his spiritual sense. When he saw that all the creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles were killed, he took a breath! After only a little thought, he understood the clues and felt even more lucky!
Then, Xiao Hua looked at the huge deep pit in the Quanjin Mountain Mountains again, and his mind turned sharply, thinking about how to explain the reason why he and Stanley Cui could survive!
"Hehe, I'm afraid that's all that!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and had a certain plan. His body turned around in the air, and his whole body was filled with thunder and thunder sounds flying towards the west!
After flying for nearly dozens of miles, it was a steep mountain range. At this time, there was no snow on the mountain range, and the forest was destroyed and nothing happened. A small cave on the bare foot of the mountain was in sight.
Xiao Hua laughed and pointed his hand and said, "It's this place!"
So Xiao Hua flew into the cave, sat cross-legged, released the Buddha's relics, and then pulled out Cui Hongshen and others from the space one by one, wiping away the memories one by one, and even slightly modifying some things!
After waiting for half an hour, Xiao Hua came out of the cave proudly!
Then, Xiao Huafei was in the air, thinking for a while, and then looked around again. He even pinched his chin and flew up and down. He browsed and grabbed Cui Hongshen from his space again, and a magic trick hit him. Then he did not hesitate and used his strength to hit the mountain range!
"Boom~" Cui Hongshen's body smashed on the mountains. It made a huge sound, and the light was flashing around him, and his body was embedded in it. It was smashing more than a few feet into it!
"Hahaha, it's so refreshing! If Stanley Cui knew that he was bullying him like this, wouldn't he be so angry... furious?" Xiao Hua clapped his hands, and his divine thoughts swept across Stanley Cui. Seeing that he was seriously injured, he wouldn't have taken his life!
So he shrugged and said, "Fellow Daoist Cui, Xiao is not able to do so either. He wants to save your life and have a suitable reason. You can only suffer by yourself!"
Then, Zhen Minghui and Xiao Hua made such a trick again!
Finally, Xiao Hua himself was like this, and screamed in the air and rushed into the mountains!
The seven human-shaped holes are formed on the foothills!
Zhang Xin is a disciple of the early stage of the foundation building of the Jile Sect! He is short and has an ordinary appearance! As a monk, his appearance and figure are secondary. As long as you have a high level of cultivation, who dares to underestimate you? Unfortunately, Zhang Xin's qualifications are exactly the same as his figure and appearance, which is really too ordinary!
When he was refining his qi, he was dangerously selected by the disciples of the Jile Sect and became a cultivator! Since he had the conditions to practice, Zhang Xin was full of energy and wanted to make a name for himself. However, there was no shortcut in the cultivation path. If he didn't have qualifications, he wouldn't be able to do it. Even if you don't sleep every day and practice every moment, you can't compare with those with good qualifications!
In the Jile Sect, Li Zongbao is a typical example! Zhang Xin actually joined the Jile Sect with Li Zongbao. However, Li Zongbao easily built the foundation and was almost at the middle stage of foundation building. Zhang Xin was still stuck at the top of the twelve level of Qi Refining and was unable to build the foundation for a long time!
Fortunately, Zhang Xin worked hard and actually earned the opportunity to the Feather Immortal Conference.
But... the result was not beyond his expectations. Although he had won the top 32 rankings, he was really shocked in the competition for the divine objects outside the sky! It turned out that on the Xiaoyu Continent, except for Li Zongbao of the Jile Sect, he could not match the Yun Jiechong of the Huanhua Sect and the Hongxia Fairy!
Even Xiao Hua, the Yulei Sect, who did not enter the top 32, was far from him!
Needless to say, facing Yun Jiechong's magic weapon, he retreated helplessly; Needless to say that Fairy Hongxia left him with great surprise when she turned against him; not to mention that Yun Jiechong and Fairy Hongxia had actually practiced to the peak of Qi refining, but just wanted to achieve the perfection of Qi refining with the magic talisman!
I just thought that I had witnessed Xiao Hua's amazing power with my own eyes, and he actually took out the Prajna heavy sword! His heart has been trembling for more than ten years! Why is the difference between people so big?
This thought...even after he built the foundation, it still lingers in his heart!
Even the Taoist cultivation war began and he had not made any breakthroughs after building the foundation for a long time and was selected to go out with Yang Fangcheng, he still did not abandon this idea!
But just five years ago, he suddenly woke up!
"Yes, the difference between people is so big! Opportunities are always different! But no matter what the difference, no matter what the opportunity, as long as you are alive... there is a chance!"
Because, Yang Fangcheng, who was sent to the battle with him, died in the battle of Quanjin Mountain, and even his corpse was not left behind!
When thinking of Yang Fangcheng, Zhang Xin felt a little sad again. Yang Fangcheng had a very similar experience to him. The two even attended the Feather Immortal Conference together. This time the battle was with them. However, Yang Fangcheng was a little mature than Zhang Xin. He had no more complaints from Zhang Xin, and he just practiced honestly!
After learning about Yang Fangcheng's death, Zhang Xin's first thing was to apply for a task from the deacon, which was to bring his own team of nine disciples to Quanjin Mountain for inspection, hoping to have the opportunity to find Yang Fangcheng's corpse~
Of course, even the tour of Quan Jinshan... is not a simple matter. Every sect has a chance, and even every team has a chance. But Zhang Xin knew that except for himself who really wanted to find Yang Fangcheng's corpse, most of the other teams were coming for magic weapons in the formation!
Today is the day when their Jile Sect team replaced Qingfeng Valley team. Zhang Xin took his team to set off earlier.
Just when he was hundreds of miles away from Quanjin Mountain, he encountered the bursting of Quanjin Mountain formation!
The earth-shaking sounds, the vision of a hurricane soaring into the sky, and even the pressure of spiritual power fluctuations hundreds of miles away! Zhang Xin's first reaction was that something was wrong with the formation of Quanjinshan. While he sent two disciples back to report the news, he urged the remaining disciples to follow him to urge his magic power to rush towards Quanjinshan.
When Zhang Xin arrived within a hundred miles of Quanjin Mountain, the explosion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had passed. Seeing the unimaginable mess on the ground, Zhang Xin was stunned. The persistence in his heart was instantly destroyed, and there was nothing to say. Even the living Yang Fangcheng could not escape from it, let alone the corpse, which must have turned into ashes!
"Senior Brother Zhang! Look... there is a magic weapon there!" A foundation-building disciple had not thought of it before. When he swept his divine thoughts, he found an abnormality of spiritual power fluctuations and shouted happily.
"Oh? Sure enough..." Zhang Xin realized with a sweep of his mind. This was supposed to be the magic weapon in the magic array that was exploding by spiritual energy!
"Quick~" Zhang Xin said anxiously, "The formation is damaged. I am afraid there are no cultivators or swordsmen within a hundred miles. We are the first group to come here. These magic weapons and other objects are exactly what we are looking for! They are also the great achievements we are waiting for!"
"Yes, I understand!" Several others were overjoyed. Without waiting for Zhang Xin to urge him, they hurriedly launched their flight techniques, released their divine thoughts, searched the ground inch by inch, and began their treasure hunt.
The magic weapons and flying swords of tens of thousands of monks and swordsmen are definitely a terrifying number. Although Xiao Hua took a lot, there are still many people who are actually left in the formation. However, although there are many things, if the formation bursts like fried beans, the things are running around and spread within a hundred miles, and the space is really not very easy to find!
Zhang Xin and others searched for more than half a day, and only found more than a dozen magic weapons and flying swords!
Of course, they are no better than Xiao Hua. They are already smiling when they see so many things!
Zhang Xin, after searching for more than half a day, saw that the magic weapon deeply embedded in the mountain wall was not seen, and there was no bone or the like. He knew that it was absolutely impossible for Yang Fangcheng's corpse to be found again, and his thoughts were extinguished.
"Senior Brother Yang! It's not that I don't do my best. This is really too difficult. The corpse of my senior brother has long turned into ashes and scattered between heaven and earth. Even if I see it, I'm still powerless!" Zhang Xin and his disciples gradually advanced, and muttered in their hearts, "Of course, if the senior brother really has a spirit in the nine springs, I will remind me where the bone buried is. I will definitely..."
Just as Zhang Xin was thinking, his eyes swept across the foothills, and the traces of seven human figures were clearly visible on the foothills!
"Ah???" Zhang Xin couldn't help but exclaim and said to himself, "Could it be... is Senior Brother Yang showing his spirit?"
Then, he swept his mind and shouted: "Disciples, hurry up, there are people in this foothill!"
"Not bad! These people still have a chance!" When the disciples heard Zhang Xin's call, they all gathered together, swept the divine thoughts and saw clearly the situation of Xiao Hua and others.
Chapter completed!