Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 209

Above the nine heavens is the Astral Wind Layer.

This is an area that is difficult for monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul to reach.

Only the physical body is comparable to a magic weapon, and the supernatural power is unique in the field, which can resist the invasion of the gangster wind.

at this time.

The nine statues were blurred and couldn't see their faces clearly, but they surrounded the city calmly in a circle, drinking and having fun, and talking with each other.

Every person has different ripples in the void around them, forming a small field, and rippling the space that stirs this area.

But judging from their seats, they were clearly divided into three small groups.

Among them, three monks wearing star crowns, indistinguishable from men and women, and whose status was significantly higher than the other two groups, sat upright in the east.

Some drinking for fun.

Among the three star-crown monks, the figure in the middle put down his wine glass and said in a calm voice, "Everyone, those little fellows of Wenxing have already guessed our plan, what are you going to do?"

"I'm a member of the Longevity Sect. There's no problem. The girl Qingsha is already consolidating her background in the sect. She's a vigilant one."

A female cultivator smiled coquettishly. In her words, she was obviously very satisfied with her junior disciples.

Among the three people in the north, a thin figure also nodded and said: "It's okay to ask Xinzong, Luo Yun and the others know how to measure, even if they don't want to, they don't dare to do it."

"Is that so"

The star-crown monk who spoke first sighed and lowered his head in thought.

Looking at it now, it was his own Star Luozong who was a bit too righteous and impulsive.

Otherwise, please enter the urn at the beginning.

On the side of the Star Luozong, they would not be so stupid as to waste a lot of their knowledge on the Sea Snake Clan.

Those mysterious turtles are nothing more than foreigners.

The elders of this generation of Star Luozong are somewhat pedantic and stupid.

Silence.

He looked at the figure beside him: "Junior Brother, no matter what, Wen Xing has been diligent and diligent for so many years, and he has worked hard without credit. I will trouble you to deal with him and let him go more comfortably."

It sounds nice.

The meaning inside is naked and austere.

"Yes, brother."

The person beside him nodded, turned into a star beam, and disappeared among the crowd.

"Old Taoist Xing Yun, I remember Wen Xing, he should be your only surviving grandson, you are willing to kill him just like that."

The old man smiled disdainfully: "As long as you dare to block my way, even if it is my son, I will send him away with my own hands, let alone a grandson!"

His eyes twinkled with stars, bringing a powerful oppression, sweeping across the crowd:
"I don't care if you are reluctant to inherit from the sect!

We only have one chance!
Once it fails.

The nine of us can't stop the reaction of the heaven and earth consciousness backlash.

So don't cause trouble for the old man, otherwise the old man won't mind sending you back to the embrace of Xinghai with his own hands! "

These words directly broke the previously harmonious atmosphere of the crowd.

The other six people, with different postures, either drank silently, or closed their eyes to rest, each of them didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

But no one dared to speak against it at this time.

Seeing that everyone admits to be cowardly.

The old Taoist tone relaxed: "Everyone, don't be nervous, the old Taoist has discovered an interesting force."

He waved.

Wisps of starlight sprinkled down, turning into mirrors of mysterious light.

The mirror is smooth, and there are moving images displayed, but it is a very busy and orderly scene of personnel exchanges and material transportation.

The people or land in the mirror are obviously the property and personnel of the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman.

All eyes are focused on these images.

Sudden.

Surprise flashed in one person's eyes: "If I remember correctly, it was originally the residence of the Lingyue Platform. Why don't these people look like their people?"

A figure in a palace suit beside him shook his head: "Ti Yuan, after you wake up, can't you spend some time looking at the latest information?

The spirit platform is the dark son of the demon god, but the other party somehow clashed with Kuang Wujue and was destroyed by him. In the end, the station was also cheaper by a strange organization called the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman. "

"Blood Talisman?"

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

This organization is unheard of.

"Ti Yuan, this organization is very interesting, please take a closer look at the projection."

The other person continued.

Ti Yuan, who asked at the beginning, put her eyes on the screen.

Only then did he realize that this organization called the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman was neither a sect nor a family, nor even a normal organization.

Because at any time, you can see men, women, young and old monks of different identities, just flying in mid-air, going to and from the main hall.

And in the main hall, those uniformly dressed people also had gentle expressions and smiles on their faces, even if they received foreign monks who only had the ability to refine Qi, they did not show the slightest contempt.

It looks like a servant, more than a master.

"This Blood Talisman, why does it look so much like the Xueshalou where I hid when I was weak and young, but the attitude looks much better than the Xueshalou."

Ti Yuan bowed her head, lost in thought.

Those memories are too long.

The Xuesha Tower had already been destroyed in his hands and buried in the long years, which made him seem a little slow to recall it now.

"Tiyuan, your feeling is not wrong."

Xing Yun is experienced, and waved her hand.

There were only two pictures left in the messy and numerous pictures.

One is a majestic and handsome middle-aged man who is sitting cross-legged in a secret room and practicing with his eyes closed.

One is a young man with a stern face and a faint golden body.

"This Holy Blood Talisman emphasizes the exchange of equal value. It should be a platform for someone to trade."

Old Taoist Xingyun pointed to the first picture and said, "This person is the Holy Cult of the Blood Talisman. The first Jindan cultivator to appear on the surface, named Wu Yingxiong, is the head of a small family. The skills he practices are quite interesting, but After observing for so many days, this person should be just a lucky person, not a high-level person."

Done.

With a swipe of his hand, only the last projection was left.

"This person, named Jinman, seems inconspicuous, and he has cover-up methods, but in the Blood Talisman Sacred Church, he is a genuine high-level person who can mobilize all the resources of the Blood Talisman Sacred Cult in Dajin."

Old Taoist Xingyun looked at the only figure in a purple robe among the crowd: "The direction he is going now is Dagan's side, Bei Yuan, please count his roots."

Zipao Beiyuan nodded hesitantly, and said reluctantly: "Since there are accurate images, divination should not be difficult."

He held out a finger and flicked it lightly.

The void among the crowd suddenly churned like clouds and mist, transforming into landscapes and wilderness. At the same time, the space shifted, like going backwards in time, and evolved Jin Man's past experience at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, it was January.

Even with eight people present, only by concentrating can they clearly capture the memory of the picture.

time flies.

It is equivalent to more than 20 years in reality.

In the transformed cloud and mist image, the aura of Jin Man has turned into the foundation building state again.

During this period.

Any transaction or action of Jin Man clearly appeared in the field of vision of the eight people, just like the reappearance of the scene, even the figure of Xiaohun appeared many times.

The only ones who haven't made the road yet are Li Qingxuan and No. [-].

It was because after Li Qingxuan let Jin Man leave, the two never met in reality.

The same goes for number one.

It communicates with everyone through the descending of the primordial spirit, which is the most concealed.

The scene of Jin Man and Li Qingxuan was about to appear.

The surrounding stars trembled.

It was the person who had left before, and returned to Xing Yun's side.

The power of the supernatural power on his body fluctuated slightly, muddying the scene of evolution.

Xing Yun didn't care, and glanced at Zipao Beiyuan, signaling him to continue.

Bei Yuan took a deep breath and pressed his palm.

The original muddy picture became clear again.

Only Bei Yuan's exposed black strands were visibly white.

This divination is obviously at the price of longevity.

The screen returns to normal.

The experience of the young Jin Man finally revealed itself.

Li Qingxuan's face also appeared in the eyes of the nine people.

"Interesting, first there was a dead soul tree that was clearly extinct, and now there is a person with a higher status than this golden barbarian."

Xing Yun remembered Li Qingxuan's face and continued to read.

at this time.

Bei Yuan's complexion changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, forcibly interrupting the subsequent evolution.

for exchange.

He had more hair and turned pale.

Bei Yuan took several bottles of extremely rare life-enhancing pills to stabilize the leaked vitality, and then explained: "Someone cast a spell to kill in the air, interrupting my divination!"

"Within a year, I won't be able to continue performing divination."

Immediately.

All eyes were on Xing Yun's face.

Bei Yuan is the key to the plan.

But because of Xing Yun, it will be delayed for a year now.

Xing Yun obviously didn't expect the Holy Cult of the Blood Talisman to be able to detect the Beiyuan divination in the late Yuanying period and interrupt his spellcasting.

See people looking at him.

He said with a slightly ugly face: "I have a hunch that this blood rune sacred religion may be a threat to me!"

Everyone heard the words and fell silent.

But judging from their attitudes, it was obvious that they didn't believe Xing Yun's words, but were afraid of his strength, so they didn't dare to challenge this point.

They all knew the movements of the Nascent Souls of their sects, so how could they not have noticed the Holy Cult of the Blood Talisman who tipped off the news!

This organization, even the old immortals like them who have lived for a long time, are unheard of.

But so what?
In this land, other than the old monsters from the Dagan Sanzong, the demon gods from the Demon Temple, and the wild gods enshrined by the barbarians in the grassland, nothing could threaten them.

Besides.

It is impossible for anyone to threaten them!
Even if the sea snakes have hidden old monsters, it's impossible!
Otherwise, they wouldn't have lost all of the Flood Dragon Secret Realm in the first place!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Xing Yun knew what they were thinking, her eyes flickered with anger, and she was about to vent it.

The younger brother who had left earlier interrupted him first: "Brother, when I went to send Wenxing, I discovered that he was secretly involved with the remnants of the Xuangui clan. I suspect that he has already passed on our plan to Xuan The remnants of the turtle clan."

"what?"

Hearing this, Xing Yun was startled at first, then her face became cloudy.

The Xuangui clan was also part of the plan of the nine of them.

Once the other party knows.

It's in trouble.

The other seven people also forgot their previous unhappiness when they heard the words, and their originally indifferent aura became messy. Obviously, they were a little caught off guard by this news!

Silence.

Xing Yun clenched her fist: "I didn't expect this evil animal to be so rebellious. Since that's the case, everyone, we can only change our plan now and act first!"

"Where are the Devil's Temple and Dagan?"

Someone hesitated.

"And now that Bei Yuan's vitality has been damaged, there is no guarantee that our aura will not leak out."

Another person also spoke up.

"Do not care!"

Xing Yun reached out and took out a golden compass: "I have a star compass, which can help us cover up our aura. As for Dagan, hmph, do you think that group of immortals don't know our actions? They will help us resist the wild gods and Demon God's pressure!"

"In that case, let's get rid of the remnants of the Xuangui clan first."

Everyone reluctantly agreed.

The former Bei Yuan lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about.

at this time.

Dagan Li clan land.

With a pale face, Li Qingxuan fled towards Yuan Shizong with his little soul.

As for Yun Xue and others, they have already hid in the secret room he set up outside.

Jin Man, who was rushing here, also received the message, changed direction slightly, and flew towards the endless grassland area.

He fled all the way to Xiancheng at the foot of Yuanshizong's residence, and mixed into it.

Li Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

just now.

His Divine Ability Rune trembled violently, as if he was about to face a catastrophe.

Li Qingxuan immediately understood that there are people whose strength is far superior to his own, with malicious intentions, and he is counting on him!

Although I don't know why I made myself aware of it.

But without the slightest hesitation, he sacrificed and burned all the Primordial Spirit seeds he had accumulated for many years, cursed the past, and then fled in embarrassment.

Thanks to the plan that was prepared long ago.

Just for a short time.

Yun Xue and the others hid in the secret stronghold.

As for the rest of the Li family, it depends on their fate.

As the target to be targeted, Jin Man has been subpoenaed by him and turned to the Endless Grassland.

Under normal circumstances, the Li family would not be exposed.

And even if it is really exposed.

Li Qingxuan was also helpless.

He is causally implicated with Jin Man, Xiaohun, No. [-], and many members of the Blood Soul Sacred Cult, and they are all so easily divined and leaked information.

behind the enemy.

The strength is terrifying, not the ordinary Nascent Soul.

It is impossible for Li Qingxuan to transfer those outsiders at the risk of his life for the sake of some outsiders.

That doesn't make sense either.

Seeing that Li Qingxuan's complexion finally returned to normal, Xiaohun dared to ask: "Master, what's the matter, this is the first time I've seen you so nervous."

"Aw~"

Guagua pulled on Xiaohun's branch and let out a cry.

Li Qingxuan shook his head: "It should be that someone has targeted the Holy Cult of the Blood Talisman. Jin Man was targeted, and then the other party targeted me through Jin Man."

"What should I do?"

When Xiaohun heard it, the tree's face changed.

The core of the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman is it.

Wouldn't it be that now, the most dangerous person is actually himself?

Li Qingxuan also thought of this.

He thought for a while, and said to Xiaohun: "Whether it's true or not, next, you learn No. [-] and hide in the deep underground on the edge of Yuanshizong for the time being. As for me..."

Not finished.

Li Qingxuan's complexion changed.

In his mind, No. [-] frantically sent him a message:
"Xing Luozong is throbbing, and there is a big change."

"Great Jin Yongzhou, a sudden battle, the earth's veins are turned, and the flood is thousands of miles"

"Tsunami rolls over coastal areas"

"Luoyou Mountains, yes."

Li Qingxuan's eyes were blank.

Heaven has changed!
(End of this chapter)