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Chapter 290 Qianji’s request(1/2)

 Zhang Biao finally knew why the monks explored the Realm of Remnant Dreams.

These fragmented memory fragments turned into illusions, real and clear, like re-experience that era from the perspective of a giant elephant.

This giant elephant is a wild and alien species. It is born with bloodline demon power. The spiritual energy flows between breaths. It can absorb rocks and turn into armor. It can hunt in the wild and is invincible.

When you sleep, it will even turn into a small hill.

But even this kind of tyrannical creature could only survive in that dark and barbaric era.

A turning point came from an incident.

The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly change, and the sun is dark in the sky.

A huge divine dragon tore through the sky and descended. The terrifying thunder turned into swords and spread its blood across the sky. Its body was almost missing.

This dragon is huge in size and is all white in color. Its scales and claws are flying, causing snow to fall from the sky. There is also a monk's head embedded in its forehead.

Anavadatta...

As it died, the light green aura also exploded like smoke, spreading in all directions.

The huge cave sky disappeared, and a huge roar suddenly caused the cave to collapse, and the entire mountain top was dented.

Its spiritual blood can probably enlighten spiritual wisdom.

……

After that period of getting along, the relationship between the seven people has been very bad for a while, but if they want to cause trouble in the future, they must say something ugly later.

The ancient god of the wilderness, Xiao Shao, is a terrifying giant beast. Although he has not turned into a demon, he can drive his demons to open up caves.

Yes, I also discovered a secret.

As a flaming talisman arrow was shot out, a monster with a tiger body and a human face also howled and turned into charcoal.

Thinking of that, Lingchan waved his hand, and the huge cloud of classical Chinese-eating insects immediately returned to the watchtower.

Patrolling the mountain line, naturally we have not detected the secret method of the cave, but we are good at it, and it will take several days to set up the formation.

Seeing this, Wen Yan comforted him and said: "The younger generation is relieved for a while. We don't have time yet. It's better to find another way."

Meng Yuanshou, a disciple of Pang Shanhu, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said: "I thought, that 'Aunt Tiger' was actually a head-scarred demon."

Zhang Biao touched Hou Shun's bones and said with regret on his face: "It's a pity. After surviving the Dharma Ending Age, his aura has disappeared and he has become a mortal thing."

In short, given this opportunity, Hou grew up rapidly, was sacrificed by his ancestors, and became a secular god in the flesh. He often explored the world of residual dreams, and finally died here...

When the green aura dissipated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

That old guy is worthy of being a small weapon refiner.

The bad thing is that we don’t have the power of the cave to cover us up, otherwise our people or the evil creatures from Huaizhou would have arrived first.

How could I have imagined that there is no cave outside there?

Very slowly, the ripples visible to the naked eye expanded inward, reverberating intermittently in the cave, and white mist surged in the air, turning into a huge circular portal.

I saw the servant Qianji standing quietly at this moment, looking at the metal fetal egg under the altar, with a certain cloudiness in his small and big spider eyes.

Dark Sparks, Awakening God Grass, Soul-Eating Mushroom...all kinds of Huaizhou specialty spiritual grass are so gorgeous that not many people have even seen them.

Before everyone entered and exited the cave, Ling Chan used the Hu Tian Technique again, grabbed the void hard, and quickly pulled out a huge bone that was as transparent as glass.

"Being apart from love and hate, all actions are painful."

Thinking of that, I quickly looked closer.

In other words, everything outside is full of scum. In this barbaric era, as a place where gods live, the ancestors of the tribe dare to retreat at will.

Even Wenyan is an example. In a certain place in Wenyan, a cave was opened in a cave, where people practiced retreat and traveled through the dream world.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up, "Younger generation, please speak."

Phew!

One of our tasks is to search for spiritual materials in seven places. Naturally, Wen Yan has made many retreats, but we have never made such a small discovery.

Very slowly, the evil spirits of nightmares were dragged into the towers. After decomposition, part of the aura returned to Youqian City. The aura of resentment that was difficult to resolve was swallowed up by the Devouring Spirit World, forming a cycle.

Thinking of that, Ling Chan also covered up and said with a solemn expression: "Young people should know that Youqian City is very important to you. How can you guarantee that it will backfire in the future?"

It is true that Hou Shun did not have many secret techniques, but unfortunately, compared to the system introduced by the newcomers today, it is very rare and relies on the weak physical blood to perform it.

Of course, they are all prisoners of war among the ancestor tribes.

In the Zifu Realm that has not yet been destroyed, the entire world is controlled by the Luofu Divine Court. With this dharma, you can use the temple to travel between the real world, Huaizhou and the dream world, like a god descending, intimidating the seven directions.

The monster's human face looked like that of an old woman, it was covered in a tattered cloak, and it exuded a foul odor.

After a long time, the illusion finally disappeared.

Dozens of people were busy plundering the medicinal field in an instant. Hou Shunsu's spirit was far weaker than Ah's Poda Shao, so after all the spirit corpses were exhausted, only the spiritual field was created, and it was a one-time use.

But there is still some reluctance in exploring Yunling.

That is a question of whether it can be done, but a question of whether I am willing. After all, Youqian City is too precious.

That is the mystery of Wandering God's Dharma.

Before beheading, one must wait for the "guilt energy" to dissipate and return to Huaizhou. Once contaminated, if there is a way to rescue it, it will turn into a blame demon within a few days.

Everyone was confused, thinking that something trivial had happened, so they dared to destroy the Dharma altar without any hesitation.

Our ancestors in ancient times also attracted the little ones to pick the fruits.

Lingchan looked at it and was also concerned.

Ling Chan smiled slightly and said, "That's wrong."

Dream evil is the evil spirit of the dream world. Moreover, the seventeenth o'clock dream evil has become very powerful after a long period of time. Its fluctuations in activity can also lead to deeper evil spirits in nightmares.

Pang Shanhu shook his head slightly and looked towards the nearby direction of Yunling.

"Dongtian!"

"Now that the master is dead, I am also here. I am afraid that I have been imprisoned and raised under the mountain, spinning silk day and night. Life is like death. My only obsession is these descendants."

"In your chessboard world, there is no art of constructing a city. It is similar to Xuandu Guan Shen Ting, where secular gods retreat and control. The same thing is that there is a need for incense..."

"These Taoist friends are full of confidence. Who would have thought that the evil thing was the evil demon..."

That place is only a few hundred miles away from the Buddha's Hand Village where Lingchan discovered Xiaoduye. After climbing a few hills and passing through the Yunling Pass, one can retreat into Bozhou, which is controlled by Xuandu Temple.

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Everyone listened carelessly and took note of the surrounding environment carelessly.

Very slowly, everyone came to the depths of the cave. As Zhang Biao said, the outside was covered with the bones of ancient ancestors. Although they were all fossilized due to their age, they still looked scary.
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Lingchan stood there, anxious for a long time.

Unfortunately, the number of Wenyan Devourers is too small, and the Xuan-level evil aura is still enough to promote those 70,000 Wenyan Devourers.

When he was exploring the Dragon Corpse Medicine Field, he searched many Buddhist scriptures, which said that among the eight Buddhist dragons protecting the Dharma, the Anavadatta family lived in the Snowy Mountains and had the highest wisdom.

After hearing this, Wen Yan solemnly nodded and said: "As long as you don't have enough ability, you will go to the chessboard world and rescue all the spirit spiders!"

I originally came here to say goodbye and return to Qingfeng Village to continue practicing and prepare for promotion to Foundation Establishment. However, I thought that Servant Qianji had delayed thinking of a way.

It took a whole day to track down the evil spirit and kill it.

Naturally, the temple blessing didn't dare to ask any questions. His eyes were full of envy. He shook his head slightly before watching everyone leave and turned back to the village.

Servant Qianji was silent for a while, "I don't have anything worse to do."

"Bad!"

After Zhang Biao saw it, he immediately understood.

According to what he saw in the illusion, Hou Shun is no different from other secular gods. He also has a bad taste for blood sacrifices, and has a very small appetite, and he will eat hundreds of people alive at every turn.

In a distant mountain village, we heard people talking about an evil creature called "Tiger Aunt" who often hides in the temple of the earth and confuses children with tricks.

Unfortunately, before killing Hou Shun's nightmare, there was safety in the distance of Youqian City, so he could not use Seventeen Hours Dream Evil as much as he wanted.

Phew~

Pang Shanhu was stunned, and then his face was full of embarrassment.

As my Taoism becomes more and more sophisticated, the space of Panlong Gourd is also far behind. In the future, I will mostly use this thing to refine storage demon weapons.

"Everyone come forward!"

Xuanpin’s Dongming Bone!

Giant Elephant, Southwest Valley.

Ling Chan smiled slightly and said, "We'll find out when we get there."

The bad thing is, everyone was reminded by Lingchan that they were about to enter the mountain...

Pang Shanhu gave an order, and everyone moved forward quickly.
To be continued...
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