Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 409 Continuous follow-up, named everywhere 【Please subscribe, ask for a monthly ticket】

   "Poof..."

  Following a yell, Zhang Deming, who was in the hexagram, turned pale in an instant, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the golden copper coin in front of him was even shattered.

Zhang Deming, who came back to his senses, did not hesitate, stretched out his hand, and hugged Pan Juan'er beside him. A pair of extremely gorgeous light wings emerged and went in and out, and a pair of colorful hot wheels came out under his feet. The human figure turned into a ray of breeze and disappeared in place.

   Until then, the two people opposite were still in a state of sluggishness, not understanding what happened.

  First, there was a sudden eruption of vision, then Zhang Deming suddenly burst into the strength of the four phases, and then he vomited blood inexplicably, until finally disappeared. All this happened so fast, it was just a matter of counting the time.

  At this time, a soaring sword energy burst out from between the young man's brows. The sword qi is arrogant and unrestrained. In the sluggish state of the two young people, it condenses into a phantom of a middle-aged man. Behind the phantom formed by the condensed sword qi, there are mountains, rivers, lakes and seas turning.

  Looking at the phantom of the middle-aged man formed by the sword energy, the two young men came back to their senses, and immediately saluted the middle-aged man, and said, "I have seen Master!"

   "Meet the ancestor!"

  After the middle-aged man emerged, he looked back at the leading young man, nodded in response, and then asked, "What happened to touch the sword seed I gave you?"

The young man was still in a dazed state at the moment, and replied with a blank expression: "I don't know what happened, but I just ran into two fellow Taoists from the Spiritual Dao Palace just now. I didn't do anything, Master, give me your advice." The sword species I planted suddenly triggered automatically!"

  The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback when he asked, as if he was also surprised, and asked, "You mean that the sword I planted for you is automatically triggered?"

  The young man nodded in confirmation and said: "Yes! By the way, a strange picture scroll appeared on that fellow daoist's head at that time. Master, your sword seed seems to be attracted by that thing."

  After the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes flickered quickly. He looked at the direction where Zhang Deming disappeared, raised his hand, and a miniature sword talisman emerged, and the sword talisman flowed up the mountains and rivers.

  The middle-aged man looked at the miniature sword talisman in his hand, while the phantom's body fluctuated slightly, the miniature sword talisman emitted a dazzling aura.

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  Zhang Deming led Pan Juaner to activate Liudao Feidun with all his strength, turned into a breeze, and disappeared into the wooden house. With his disappearance, Fujiya also turned into aura and dissipated.

   When he reappeared, it was already several kilometers away. Immediately, the wings on the back opened slightly, and the two of them disappeared into a breeze again.

   Just like that, Zhang Deming led Pan Juaner to disappear in a blink of an eye, and flew far away within a few breaths.

   This sudden change made Pan Juan'er slightly stunned. When she came back to her senses, she didn't ask anything, and was just led by Zhang Deming to fly quickly.

  Zhang Deming was able to fly for a few breaths of time, and then the editing panel above Zhang Deming's head that had disappeared, seemed to be stimulated by something, and emerged like a weird black scroll.

  At this moment, in Zhang Deming's heart, that strange kindness and longing resurfaced again.

   Zhang Deming was amazed, and said to the editing panel above his head: "Little guy, if you want to bully someone small, just steal what's inside their body.

  I don't know what you were just greedy for, but I know for sure. If you continue to jump like this, we will all have to explain it here.

  Don't say you cheated, we were caught, you just wait to be eaten by others, I will open the root of wisdom for you, but it is for this situation, so that you no longer act on instinct and can control it. "

  Ever since the edit panel took a bite out of the array, incorporated the two arts of runes and life, and changed with the spirit cultivation space, it is no longer a dead thing.

  Although I can't say how high my intelligence is now, I definitely know the good, bad and danger.

  Although Zhang Deming didn't know who those two people were just now, but they were sword talismans and patterns of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. In Zhang Deming's impression, only one faction of Hongmeng was extremely famous.

   That is the Shanhe Sword that the sword family of the Hongmeng Holy Land's kendo family will never tell anyone!

   There are only a handful of people who know this technique in Hongmeng, and the prestige of Shanhe Sword is not included in the existence of Tiangangdisha, but surpasses the existence of Tiangangdisha!

  Especially after Jian Chen, Shanhe Sword seems to have undergone even more bizarre changes. It is rumored that this technique has been separated from the way of the sword, and it is not considered a strange existence of swordsmanship.

  Of course, these are all anecdotes and unofficial biographies. Nowadays, Hongmeng Jianchen's words are everywhere, and there are really too many rumors.

  Following Zhang Deming's words, the dark editing panel above his head flickered for a while, but failed to sink back into Zhang Deming's body, as if being restrained by something.

While the panel was flashing, three **** of light, one platinum, one gold, and one red, suddenly spit out from the warehouse. The three **** of light exploded instantly, and the fusion of the three-color light **** turned into a cloud of gray mist. The mist was used as energy, driving the stealth technique. Wraps the panel above the head and disappears in an instant.

  The intense sense of crisis from behind disappeared before it was fully formed, and Zhang Deming let out a long sigh of relief.

   But before he could relax, a familiar aura hit him again, and this time the target turned out to be himself...

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  In the valley, as the sword talisman in the middle-aged phantom's hand flickered, a strange aura emerged, but just as the information was about to be grasped by him, the aura suddenly dissipated inexplicably.

  The middle-aged man was completely stunned, and stretched out his hands to operate several times without believing in evil, and changed several methods halfway. But the other party seemed to disappear without a trace.

   No, more precisely, it should be that this kind of breath has never appeared in this world.

  Seeing this, the middle-aged man suddenly showed a bit of vicissitudes, with his hands behind his back, looked at the sky and whispered: "There is this method...

  Another old guy who wasn't completely dead recovered? The catastrophe is approaching, and all kinds of old guys have come out to join in the fun! Hongmeng is getting more and more lively! "

  The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at the young man and said, "Since that's the case, then you should stop practicing and go back to the sect directly. The time is almost here, and your path should be opened."

  The young man was slightly taken aback, and said: "Master, you mean...the world walks?"

  The middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, looked at the direction where Zhang Deming disappeared, and nodded slightly without answering.

   "But Master, didn't you say to wait for a few more decades, and the disciples will start to act after the end of Buddhism?" The young man replied.

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, and said: "I can't wait, the old Taoist Tianji only sent a message two days ago, saying that something big has changed, and the situation is getting more and more complicated. It won't do you any good to procrastinate.

  If you wait for the catastrophe to erupt completely, and let you start walking in the primordial realm while the catastrophe is permeating, it is too dangerous. It's also difficult for the old man to ensure your safety, so it's better to advance earlier, the side of Lingshan has given enough face. "

  When the young man heard the words, he bowed to the middle-aged man, and replied respectfully: "I understand, so I will return to the sect."

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  At the same time, when Zhang Deming and the young man looked at each other, visions erupted, and visions erupted in two places at the same time.

   One is in the Tianlingmen, Qin Shizhong, who was busy repairing Yuling Peak with many disciples, suddenly froze, his head floated up, and an illusory black text box appeared above his head.

  Many disciples felt that it looked like a strange picture scroll. This sudden change caused many people around to look at Qin Shizhong with different expressions.

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  The location of the other vision is also in the Hengduan Mountains, it is not known exactly where it is in the cave.

  Duan Yuanbing robbed Zhang Deming's body when he originally got the Tianxin Treasure Box. At that time, Duan Yuanbing wanted to ruin it, after all, Zhang Deming impressed him too much.

  But Tianxin Altar suddenly had a feeling, which made him give up this operation, and even brought his body back.

  After several days of research, Duan Yuanbing couldn't determine what was attracting the Tianxin Altar. He only confirmed that it should be a body.

  Because the opponent has green blood on his body, it is obviously a body, and the one fighting him is a flesh and blood body. Comparing the two, it is self-evident that this body is the body.

   After all, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, the main body should be much more special than the avatar.

   Other deeper things, he found nothing, tried for several days to no avail. He tried all kinds of spells, but he didn't find anything that caught his attention, which made him even more curious about Zhang Deming's roots.

  Several tests failed, so he gave up and didn't plan to study in a short time.

  Putting his body aside, he began to cultivate. Although he gained a lot from the karma gathering this time, there were also many problems left, so he had a lot of things to deal with himself.

  But not long after the action, a dark text appeared on Zhang Deming's body inexplicably, like a strange picture scroll.

  The Tianxin Altar, which he had already been able to put into his body, also emerged automatically at this time because of the stimulation of this weird picture scroll, beating violently.

  He is very sure that the thing that attracts the Tianxin Altar is definitely this dark and strange picture scroll.

   "Oh, I couldn't find a way to find you, and you ran out without knowing the end."

  Duan Yuanbing pointed at the emerging Tianxin altar in words, and he wanted to do it under the opportunity, and even planned to track down Zhang Deming's body.

  With the active blessing of the Tianxin Altar, he still doesn't believe that a little Liangyi monk can escape from his palm.

  But just before he started, the strange black scroll suddenly disappeared from Zhang Delin's body. Duan Yuanbing's expression turned cold, and he said, "Since you've taken the lead, do you still want to run away?"

  While speaking, he quickly slid his hand, and a drop of green blood was drawn from Zhang Deming's body, and sent to the Tianxin Altar, taking this as an opportunity to search for the whereabouts of Zhang Deming's avatar.

   After a while, the Tianxin altar suddenly shook, and Zhang Deming's breath was captured by the Tianxin altar. Looking at the familiar aura, Duan Yuanbing smiled and said, "How do you run this time?"

  After speaking, Duan Yuanbing reached out to take off the breath, and began to use it as a traction to cast spells to track Zhang Deming.

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  With the disappearance of the panel, Zhang Deming has not let out a sigh of relief yet, feeling himself being followed by a familiar aura again.

  At this moment, as a magic stick monk in the Four Elephant Period, he is the most sensitive to this aspect. Zhang Deming's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes kept flickering.

  Pan Juan'er in her arms felt Zhang Deming's changes carefully, and said, "Brother Ming, what's wrong? Can't you get rid of it?

  If you really have a problem, don’t run if you can’t escape. The two people just now should be people from the Sanqing Temple of Hongmeng Holy Land.

  The holy decree of spiritual cultivation on me is quite useful to fellow Taoists in Hongmeng Holy Land, and its deterrent effect is not small.

  After all, the Holy Land of Nurturing Spirits belonged to the Hongmeng Holy Land back then, so after being promoted to the Holy Land, the relationship between the two families still maintained a very close attitude. "

  Zhang Deming said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that it will be useless for you to use the token!"

  The editing panel has been in use for several years, not to mention being inspired, no one has noticed it, and even when the editing panel appears in front of him, no one can see it except himself.

   And suddenly being aroused today, is that a trivial matter? The Lingfu Xiaojian that appeared between the opponent's brows, or the body of the little sword, is definitely something earth-shattering.

   It was no honor for Zhendao to make the panel mouth so greedy!

  And there are only a handful of people in Hongmeng Daomen who can have this thing, plus the scene that is suspected to be a mountain and river swordsmanship... With such a background, how could a character with such a background be afraid of a small token of the Holy Land of Nurturing Spirits?

  Pan Juaner frowned tightly when she heard the words, and did not refute or argue.

  The two had an amazing tacit understanding since they were young. Zhang Deming actually believed so firmly that if his talisman is useless, most likely it is really useless.

   Zhang Deming sensed that the second tracking was directed at his own body, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he lowered his head and said to Pan Juaner: "Come and take me!"

  Pan Juaner heard the words, and did not ask a word again as before. As Zhang Deming let go, a pair of transparent ice crystal light wings emerged from her back, and at the same time a snowflake formed under Zhang Deming's feet.

  Seeing this, Zhang Deming, the hot wheels under his feet and the wings on his back quickly dissipated and landed on the snowflakes under his feet. The speed of the two of them suddenly decreased due to the change of the flying technique.

  Zhang Deming didn't care about this, he closed his eyes slightly, opened the editing panel, and quickly entered "/body" on the editing home page.

  After the body disk was turned on, he rarely used it after testing its effect. After all, many techniques can also satisfy the disguise effect, such as the basic illusion technique, and the rattan technique he practiced, etc., can all be satisfied.

  In addition, he didn't have much demand for disguise in the past few years, so this function is almost dying.

   In his mind, as the page jumped to the body drive letter, a three-dimensional projection version of himself appeared in front of Zhang Deming.

  He kept making changes to the phantom, but after a while, the face of Li Zhengkun, the corpse he buried, resurfaced.

  Looking at his face, Zhang Deming scratched at his own mind, and he caught a illusory memory figure. He compared the two illusory figures, and after confirming that there was no difference, he clicked Upload completely.

   Immediately, he exited the editing panel in his mind. At this time, Zhang Deming's face, temperament, and body behavior began to change rapidly, and he changed into the appearance of the corpse buried by him in the blink of an eye.

   Immediately afterwards, Zhang Deming flipped his hands quickly, and the demon pill of silverback cod appeared in his palm.

  He didn't apply it to Yaodan as normal, because there is no need to waste it, this thing is not cheap, it is very precious.

   It is one of the best among the core forging materials of the four-star disguise magic weapon. Using it as the key material, the four-star magic weapon produced may be bred by the spiritual master to produce a spirit!

  I saw the dreamy light in Zhang Deming's hand lit up, copying a copy of Li Zhengkun's memory extracted from the demon pill.

   Slapped on my mind, and the memory was wrapped in a dreamy ball of light and sent into my mind, independent of my memory area.

  Now, with a single movement of his mind, he can start to connect all the information in the light group, and transform into Li Zhengkun perfectly.

  After doing this, Zhang Deming looks like the corpse Li Zhengkun not only in terms of body shape, temperament, soul, voice, but also memory.

  If Pan Juan'er hadn't seen Zhang Deming's changes with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it was Zhang Deming. She was stunned by Brother Ming's disguise.

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  Following Zhang Deming's response, Duan Yuanbing, who had just started to perform magic in the cave, was stunned for a moment. From the perception of the magic, Zhang Deming seemed to disappear without a trace.

   No, to be precise, it seems that the person with this breath never existed in this world.

   This change made Duan Yuanbing completely stunned. Seeing Zhang Deming's body, his complexion kept changing. There are really few such means in Hongmeng that can block the tracking of the breath that has been captured by him pushing the Tianxin Altar.

  So... Is the person behind this kid another hidden old monster in the primordial world? This little guy is becoming more and more like a fan!

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   Besides, Zhang Deming, who was on the run, did not relax after doing all this. As a big dog, he will not let go of any details.

  Zhang Deming turned his head to look at Pan Juan'er and said, "The disguise technique I use is quite special, and I can't use it for you. I can only hide you first, and come out after the limelight passes!"

  Pan Juaner paused for a moment, didn't answer, and didn't immediately agree, but turned her head to look at Zhang Deming.

  Zhang Deming said in a telepathic way: "Don't worry, with my current disguised state, almost no one can find out the abnormality. It's good for us to hide you, after all, we were both seen just now."

  Pan Juaner took a deep look at Zhang Deming, still no problem, she nodded obediently, and said, "En!"

  Zhang Deming's hand lit up with a dreamy divine light, and the dreamy light entered his mind. Pan Juan'er only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

  As Pan Juan'er collapsed, Zhang Deming took over the flight again. With a wave of his sleeve robe, with a slight agitation, he took Pan Juan'er, who had fallen asleep, into the real space of the spirit cultivation space.

  After finishing these tasks, Zhang Deming's whole body exploded with spiritual power, and after completing a few flashes at a very high speed, he suddenly stopped.

   Landed among a big tree, the wings on the back slowly turned into a transparent color, and the hot wheel under the feet also disappeared.

  He first waved his hand to dispel the summoning blessing on himself, then raised his hand, and a ball of light emerged.

   Rune Summoning: Spiritual Vine Demon Summoning Dragon Turtle!

  When all this was completed, Zhang Deming transformed into a strange three-talented monk—the dead Li Zhengkun.

After finishing the disguise, he hung Li Zhengkun's storage bag on his waist, then spread his wings slightly, flew up unhurriedly, and let go of his divine sense to search around, like a person who went into the mountain to collect spirits. Talented monk.

   No, no matter what direction he is now, he is the real Li Zhengkun. There are definitely not many people in Hongmeng who can detect his abnormality, and it is almost impossible to detect it remotely.

  Out of confidence in the editing panel, he relaxed and began to search for the surrounding spiritual materials carefully.

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   Just like that, after Zhang Deming relaxed, he searched for about ten or twenty minutes, but he didn't feel anyone chasing after him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

  It seems that the one who seemed the most dangerous and triggered his natal prophecy should have been completely shaken off. As for the second opportunity to pull, he felt very familiar at that time.

  After relaxing, he restrained his mind slightly, re-entered the spirit cultivation space, and probed towards the entrance of the clone subprogram.

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   As expected, the ban has disappeared, and he saw a cave.

  As he explored the past spiritually, an altar slightly appeared between the eyebrows of Duan Yuanbing who was exercising in the cave, and Duan Yuanbing, who was exercising with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

   Looking at Zhang Deming's body with his head tilted, he said, "Little guy, since you're here, why don't you show up and have a chat?

  It is useless for me to hold your body, if you give me the things hidden in your body, how about I return your body to you? After all, even if you create a second incarnation, the main body is much more important! "

   There was silence in the air, as if Duan Yuanbing was talking to himself.

   "What? This is a matter of mutual benefit from cooperation, and separation from separation. Is there any hesitation about this? Little guy!" Duan Yuanbing spoke again after waiting for a long time, as if he was very sure that Zhang Deming was watching.

  The air was still quiet, no one answered, and even the Tianxin altar between his eyebrows was slowly retracted. At this time, Yuan Bing frowned slightly.

   Did you guess wrong?

   It's not someone who came, but did some unknown change happen to this guy's body?

  How many secrets are hidden in this guy's body?

   I really want to break it open and take a closer look!

never mind!

   Let’s stabilize your cultivation first!

   Something that can tempt the Tianxin Altar can never be a simple thing, so don't accidentally break it.

  In his thoughts, Duan Yuanbing carefully searched the cave again, then closed his eyes, and started to exercise again.

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  Zhang Deming passed the subroutine entrance, quietly observed for a long time, quietly watching Duan Yuanbing alone, from very confident talking to himself, slowly to a look of doubt, and then to closing his eyes and meditating.

   It's like singing a one-man show alone!

  He just watched quietly, without making any unnecessary movements.

   After a long time, after Duan Yuanbing resumed his kung fu, Zhang Deming took a rough look at the situation in the cave, and after raising his perspective to remember the surrounding environment, he quietly backed out.

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  (end of this chapter)