A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 259 Super Cross-border Teleportation Array

Chapter 259 Super Cross-border Teleportation Array
In addition to the most important key information of heavy machine gun bullets.

There is also some very interesting information in the soul of the general manager who is in charge of the Blood Transformation Shadowless Palace.

For example, three or four foundation-building realms within the Seven Feathers Sect were carefully crafted.

In fact, it can't be called a detailed work. They are just the head and the mouse at both ends, passing on some important and inconsequential information from time to time, just maintaining contact.

When orders from Wuying Palace are passed to them, they will execute them selectively based on whether it is in their own interests.

Maintain a relationship that is neither far nor close.

There are two people worthy of attention, one is named Zhou Lingwu, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and the other is named Li Cheng, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

Li and Zhou are common surnames in Qiyu Sect.

Relying on the two golden elixirs, talents emerge in large numbers, and foundation-building monks of the same level will be much shorter when facing them.

"Meat eaters despise?"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself and gave up the idea of ​​handing over this information to Qiyu Sect.

The lower levels are fighting life and death, and monks are dying every moment, but there are people at the upper levels who are making secret arrangements, and no one will believe them if they tell them.

Not even 20 years have passed since the Golden Elixir War, and a Golden Elixir from the Qiyu Sect’s earth lineage has died.

"Are you leaving a way out again? Do you really think that the Blood Slaughter Hall is a charity hall that promises promises?"

Jiang Ding shook his head.

But I also know that this kind of thing is likely to happen.

In history, there were cases where the king was tricked into cooking and killing, and the meat was given to his son. Finally, when a new dynasty came into power, it not only enfeoffed the royal family of the previous dynasty who had made great military achievements, but also truly retired with the country.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the thoughts and practices of Qiyu Sect's Golden Pill.

He also took out the tracing talisman he bought at the highest price. After collecting the information, he could trace back what happened in a place within 20 years.

Consciousness penetrated into it.

20 years ago, five years before he came to this world.

A man in black robes was sitting cross-legged by the blood pool, offering sacrifices to a palm-sized knife embryo rolling in the blood refining pool, and throwing in the collected blood and spiritual materials from time to time.

"Oh, the legitimate son of Hua Xue Yu's family, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Jiang Ding said hello.

The daily life of the man in black robe is very boring, and he just practices and practices every day.

They would only go down the mountain every few months to kidnap one or two noble and beautiful women, play with them wantonly, throw them into a pool of blood, and watch the women's flesh and blood dissolve while they wail, turning into white bones.

The scene flew by quickly, and about five years passed.

One day, Wei Xian of the Sea-Splitting Knife went out and returned to the mountain, bringing with him more than a dozen carts containing gold, silver, treasures, rare and old medicines.

One of the large carts was empty, with nothing in it.

Many big men from the Golden Blade Sect worked together to lift a ball of air.

Even this scene just flashed by. The third-level tracing talisman was trembling, the scene was blurry, and this period of time passed quickly.

"The Taiqing Shen Iron Mine has far exceeded its ability to trace back."

Jiang Ding was thoughtful.

Another five or six months later, a blurry shadow came to Jindao Mountain. Nothing could be seen. The scene was shaking, far more violent than when Taiqing Shente appeared.

Click!

The third-level tracing talisman directly opened a deep crack, and the edge was extremely smooth.

Accelerate crazily again, skipping this time zone that may make it shatter into pieces in an instant.

"This is me... I'm actually quite strong."

Jiang Ding said with satisfaction.

He guessed that this was him looking back on himself, which was equivalent to retrieving it from his memory, and the backlash was not that big.

If unrelated people want to pry, I am afraid that the third-level tracing talisman will be shattered in an instant, and the person who activates the talisman, or casts the secret spell, will be seriously injured in an instant, or even die from death.

At this point, there is still nothing that can be seen, and the backlash occurs before it is seen. "The third-level chaos talisman may have been wasted, but it doesn't matter."

Jiang Ding continued to look down.

After skipping this period of time, the picture becomes clear again.

one year later,

A monk who was in the early stages of building the foundation of Blood Slaughter Hall came here with resentment in his eyes, and his appearance was vaguely similar to that of the deceased legitimate son of the Yu family.

It was his spiritual consciousness that scanned the entire Golden Knife Mountain and obtained two heavy machine gun law-breaking steel bullets. He returned to the Blood Slaughter Hall and handed the two law-breaking steel bullets to the old man of shadow, begging him to investigate the matter thoroughly.

The shadow old man who was at the peak of foundation building agreed because this was his biological brother.

After that, it took four or five years to set up the formation, and it was very boring to wait for the time. No unexpected people appeared, and the trace tracing talisman showed no signs of being overwhelmed.

boom!
It exhausted all its power and turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Very good, there are no external figures or forces in this place."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

"The monk in the early stage of foundation building, named Yu Zitong, has dealt with this matter and wants to find an opportunity to deal with it."

"The priority is average. After all, although there are few spiritual materials and magic weapons with weak spell-breaking properties in the world of immortality, they will appear from time to time. It is not unusual. It is extremely unlikely that a mere piece of news will attract huge attention from the gods."

"Really damned,"

"It's that Mu Tianxue. She dares to practice blood and can live longer than a cockroach. This is even more damning."

Jiang Ding thought coldly.

hum!
The Taiqing Flying Sword clanked, and streams of sword energy flew out from the fingers, splitting into more fine-grained sword energy and passing through the lush wheat fields without damaging the wheat fields.

After one breath, return.

There was a spiritual insect strung on each needle-sized sword energy, one of seven thousand two hundred and ten. Not one sword energy was missed, and no more sword energy was shot out.

"If it is not treated for a long time, the number of pests will increase."

Groups of spiritual insects fell down and were buried in the soil, turning into flower fertilizer.

His figure disappeared.

……

Mining area.

Big blue-gold trees stand in the sky, the blue sun dwells in the shade of the trees, and the gray Yuanci light emanates.

A large silver-gray bird with a length of 37.257 meters, a wingspan of 19.257 meters, a height of 7.857 meters and a weight of 64.724 tons lives here, like the hibiscus bird, which is tempered and nourished by the bright blue sun.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun within a radius of ten kilometers were swallowed up and flowed through them. Finally, after being purified through layers of layers, the essence fell on a young man holding a jade bottle below.

Zheng!
With a sword cry, a wisp of gray mist was cut off and sent into the blue sun. After smelting, it was sent to the branches one by one, adding a wisp of gray marks to the veins of the leaves.

Day after day, one thousand and 95 days without stopping.

Today there was finally a change.

At the moment when the ray of gray mist was smelted, the branches of the big blue-gold tree vibrated, dancing and beating wildly in all directions. The gray magnetic light suddenly surged, starting from the veins of the leaves and spreading to the branches. Gray curved lines form on the skin.

After a few hours, it completely stabilized.

"More than a thousand strands of the magnetic melted crystal core were sacrificed, and the Taiqing Flying Sword underwent a one-dimensional magnetic change, and its strength was somewhat enhanced."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

After continuing to practice for several days, it turned into a gray-blue escaping light and flew high into the sky.

"Ding dong!"

"The exam is about to begin in the air and space combat system class at the end of the junior year. The Canghai small boundary cross-border super teleportation array has been activated. Candidates are asked to board the air and space fighter aircraft immediately and gather in the direction of the super teleportation array."

The voice of the formation spirit came.

(End of this chapter)

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