Chapter 454 Hunyuan Golden Stick, the Return of the Dragon(3/4)
Flying out of the boundless desert, Yan Donglai was in a good mood, with a warm smile on his face.
"Xu Xuan... Lu Changan... finally let Yan catch the fox's tail!"
"This kid doesn't have the corresponding wood spiritual roots and Tao body, but he can practice the Evergreen Technique. It's true."
During this trip to the Eastern Region, Yan Donglai finally found an important clue!
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Tianheng Continent, a great abyss far away from the sea.
The forbidden land of the Central Region, the ancient battlefield, and the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
In a dark cave, the void was faintly twisted, and a few spatial fluctuations appeared.
Buzz!
On the ancient formation platform similar to an altar, a twisted dark blue light door appeared, and the spiritual patterns of the space water system rippled around it.
Lu Changan appeared on the formation stage, settled down steadily, and was no longer in the same embarrassment as before.
He subconsciously touched the intact hair on his head.
Perhaps because of his rich experience and sufficient preparation, he endured the squeeze and distortion caused by space chaos when traveling through the space channel this time, but his robe was slightly damaged.
Unlike the last time I came here, I was left with a bald hair style, which greatly reduced my charm and temperament.
"Owner."
"Friend Lu Dao."
Diyanjun and Wei Puppet Master, who arrived first, were waiting beside the formation platform.
Lu Changan nodded and looked at the dark cave where the main teleportation formation of Tinghai Pavilion was located.
The teleportation arrays connecting the two places are divided into primary and secondary ones, with Dayuan being the main one.
Lu Changan blew up the auxiliary formation on Daqing's side, and then controlled the formation flag to close the main formation here.
If luck is too bad and the space node on Daqing's side is discovered, I don't know how many space treasures will be used to repair the formation.
Even after painstaking efforts to repair it, the main formation here is closed and the shuttle cannot be started at the other end.
After confirming that there was no abnormality in the surrounding area, Lu Changan, Lord Diyan, and Lord Xuanshui began to regulate their breathing and meditate, first removing the foreign aura from their bodies.
The soil and water support the people. They have stayed in Daqing for a long time, and they are Daqing monks. They suddenly came across the state border and needed to reintegrate into the new place.
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It takes two or three months to eliminate the foreign atmosphere and integrate into the local area.
Lu Changan took the opportunity to figure out whether there were any hidden dangers left behind after he left Dayuan.
In the years before leaving Dayuan, Xiang Dalong and Jing Wufeng, as the "Two Dragons of the Central Region", were quite prestigious. It was inevitable that they would make enemies and cause trouble.
Especially the battle between Seven True Lords shocked the Central Territory.
Soon, Lu Changan caught a hint of causal involvement.
"It's really haunting!"
Lu Changan looked gloomy, deducing a potential threat.
The source of the threat is related to "True Monarch Ming Shui" and the "Kurosawa Sect", one of the sixteen sects in Zhenhai where he belongs.
True Monarch Ming Shui was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. During the battle between the Seven True Monarchs, Lu Changan designed to target this woman and teamed up with Jing Wufeng to seriously injure her and defeat her.
In that battle, Jing Wufeng used the fake spiritual treasure [Sky-Splitting Ax] to kill the body of True Lord Mingshui.
Lu Changan's [Nail Arrow] also injured the goddess's soul.
It is a pity that at that time, the cultivation of magical powers was not yet fully developed, so Yuanying, the True Lord of Mingshui, finally escaped from his body.
"Mr. Mingshui rebuilt his legal body and restored his magic power, but he learned a hard lesson. This woman knew that she could not dig out the clues and secrets of the 'Tinghai Pavilion' with her own abilities, so she informed the 'Black Ze Sect' of the first cultivation of the peak of the middle Nascent Soul
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Lu Changan deduced that after he returned to Daqing that year, True Lord Mingshui gathered the Nascent Soul monks from the Blackwater Sect and came to the Central Territory to investigate.
They even sent out tracking masters to look for possible space formations.
Fortunately, the place where the teleportation array is located is secret. The former Shenhua Sect "Tinghai Pavilion" set up a cover-up array. Several Nascent Souls of the Blackwater Sect searched for many years but found no clues.
Now that a hundred years have passed, the two dragons in the Central Region have lost their traces and have been forgotten by most monks.
The other Nascent Souls of the Kurosawa Sect have long lost interest and patience in this matter.
True Lord Ming Shui did not give up.
This is not only the clues related to Tinghai Pavilion, but also the revenge for murder and the revenge for treasure.
She was certain that Jing Wufeng or Xiang Dalong were most likely monks from the outer realm, and the location where they first appeared out of thin air was in the forbidden area of the central realm.
"If I show up in the Central Territory again, I will definitely attract the attention of True Lord Mingshui."
Lu Changan's eyes flashed coldly.
Back then, when he first entered the Nascent Soul stage, he did not have all the magic weapons, magical powers, puppets and other means available, so the True Lord Ming Shui was indeed a greater threat.
Now, he doesn't need Jing Wufeng, and he has the confidence to teach this woman a lesson alone.
However, it is much more difficult to actually kill a mid-stage Nascent Soul giant, and Lu Changan is not 100% sure.
It can be expected that Zhenjun Mingshui has suffered losses before, and next time he wants to deal with Lu Changan, he will never act alone.
"Compared with Yan Donglai, this threat is nothing."
Lu Changan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The strength of the Black Ze Sect is considered to be at the middle level among the sixteen sects in Zhenhai, not as good as the Beast King Valley, and it does not have the Nascent Soul Great Monk.
If necessary, he did not want to conflict with the Kurosawa Sect for the time being.
Returning to the Great Abyss, Lu Changan's goal was to cultivate to the peak of the early stage of Yuanying as soon as possible, and then go to the nearby Dakun.
Kunzhou is adjacent to Dayuan. This is important information that Lu Changan obtained back then.
Dakun, where he lived in his previous life, has hope of recovering the complete "Evergreen Kung".
At present, Lu Changan's cultivation is close to the peak of the early stage of Yuanying. As long as he finds the complete technique, he will not be far away from reaching the middle stage of Yuanying.
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Three months later.
The middle region of the Great Abyss, the Kingdom of Great Universe.
In the sky above the Yunxia Sect, a ray of green light burst through the sky accompanied by the mana and spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul stage.
"Which True Lord is this? I have never seen him before."
The gatekeeper monk was frightened and felt strange, so he sent a message to be alert.
"Such a demeanor is incomparable to the Nascent Soul monks known in Dayu Kingdom."
Some sect disciples raised their heads and looked up, but they didn't recognize the person coming.
Yunlan Peak.
An old foundation-building butler rubbed his eyes and said to the drunken purple-robed master beside him:
"Master Jiang, look! Is the person coming here the former master of Yunlan Peak, Xiang Zhenjun..."
Zipao Zhenren, a late-stage cultivator of alchemy, has messy buns and unkempt appearance, like a down-and-out uncle who picks his feet.
But the outline of his face vaguely shows the heroism of his youth.
"What is Xiang Zhenjun? The two dragons of the Central Region disappeared for a hundred years, otherwise our Yunxia Sect would not be plotted by others and fall into such a predicament."
Jiang Haoran burped.
Feeling the spiritual pressure of Nascent Soul above the sect, he looked up and his eyes widened.
Jiang Haoran shuddered, and the alcohol immediately dissipated.
On the clouds, the Nascent Soul Lord stood with his hands behind his back. He was handsome, indifferent and tranquil. His tied black hair was mixed with a few strands of silver. His smile was handsome and outstanding, and he had a noble demeanor that had gone through the vicissitudes of time.
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"Dalong, you are finally back."
A haunted and ethereal female voice came from Zixia Peak.
A cloud of misty purple clouds rises like a lotus flower in full bloom among the clouds, setting off a dream-like silhouette of a fairy, with every gesture and gesture, pleasing to the eye.
Fairy Zixia wears a phoenix hairpin on her head, a bun with clouds in her head, eyebrows trimmed with a couplets, a long neck and a purple fairy skirt, showing her elegance, nobility and unparalleled elegance.
"We haven't seen her for a hundred years, but Ziyan's beauty remains the same as before."
Lu Changan laughed, regained Xiang Dalong's temperament, and met Jiang Ziyan's beautiful lavender eyes.
I have to admit that this Jurchen is well-maintained, her skin is like gelatin, and her face is like snow porcelain, which can be broken by a blow.
Hundreds of years have left no trace on her face.
To be continued...