Chapter 253 Light up the fourth world

  Lu Changan's heart skipped a beat, secretly surprised.

  Since the third generation, apart from Baisu Soul Gu, this is the second time that the Jiuyin Monument has reacted.

  Hundred Suspension Soul Gu is the only nourishment that can light up the fourth generation of Jiuyinbei.

   Other than this, no alternatives were found.

  Lu Changan once guessed: Baisu Soul Gu is a kind of strange insect of the soul path, which needs to board the body carrier, and contains mysterious soul path power.

  Then, is the nourishment of the area illuminated by the Jiuyin Monument related to the soul path? Especially the soul.

  You must know that the shadow of the soul of the previous life that descended from the Jiuyin Monument is also a special form of soul power.

  However, in his previous life, Lu Changan had captured ghosts and monks' souls, but the Jiuyin Monument didn't respond.

  As for soul items, Lu Changan had the highest contact with the third level in his previous life, and there was no abnormality.

   "What's the matter, Fellow Daoist Lu? Is there something wrong with Wang's health?"

  The subtle fluctuations in Lu Changan's mood disappeared in a flash, and Wang Feng was keenly aware of it.

   "It's okay, the progress of Mr. Wang's repair of the hidden wound has exceeded Lu's expectations. Presumably, he should have taken a lot of panacea."

  Lu Changan was wary, and said with a smile.

  He wondered if Mr. Wang was boarded by Baisu Soul Gu.

   Logically speaking, Baisu Fengu suffered a disadvantage from him back then and died in a strange way, so he should have some scruples about himself.

  Furthermore, Mr. Wang is the golden elixir seed of Lihuo Palace, and he has received the attention of Lihuo Palace Zhendan Daxiu and even Yuanying Zhenjun, so it is very risky for Baisu Soul Gu to host him.

  Lu Changan hoped that Mr. Wang was really boarded by a soul voodoo, and tried to transfer him to board him.

   In that way, the Jiuyin Monument can replenish nutrients.

   "Wang Mou joined the evacuation team from Lihuo Palace, and received the gift of the elders. Naturally, there is no shortage of panacea."

   Young Master Wang turned his back to him, and said with a faint smile.

  Two hours later.

  Lu Changan withdrew his hand from Mr. Wang's back to complete this recuperation.

  During the treatment process, Lu Changan had a thought, whether to strike from behind, take down Mr. Wang in one fell swoop, and look for nourishment for the Jiuyin Monument.

  Finally, Lu Changan gave up.

  First, Mr. Wang has no grievances or enmities with him, and it is a normal transaction relationship.

  Master Wang's salary is relatively high, and he also promised a favor, which is completely worthy of him.

  Secondly, if Mr. Wang dared to leave the team alone, he must have something to rely on.

   "Fellow Daoist Lu's healing and warming methods are no less than that of a third-rank pharmacist. I have a lot of wounded people in Lihuo Palace, and I plan to recuperate in Jing Country for a few years. Fellow Daoist Lu is willing to come over and help them recuperate from their injuries."

   Young Master Wang turned around and suggested.

  Lu Changan was about to refuse, when Mr. Wang flipped his hands and took out a lavender strange flower with seven petals.

   "Seven-core Xuanyuehua!"

  Lu Changan was slightly moved, it is the most scarce main medicine of Ningjing Pill.

  Owning this flower is equivalent to owning Crystal Pill.

  Lu Changan once collected a piece of material for the Congealing Crystal Pill, but at present the main shortage is the Seven-Core Xuanyue Flower.

  Two years ago, Mr. Wang requested to speed up the progress of the recuperation, and Lu Changan tried it with Ningjing Pill or Qixin Xuanyuehua.

   Unexpectedly, this time he took out this thing and hired him.

   "As long as Fellow Daoist Lu is willing to come and help for two years, this 'Seven-core Xuanyue Flower' will be the reward from Lihuo Palace."

   Young Master Wang suggested with a smile.

   "Forgive Lu for having no luck."

  Lu Changan swallowed, seeming to refuse with difficulty.

  He already has a complete opportunity to form a pill, so there is no need to take risks.

   "Fellow Daoist Lu don't have to worry about your own safety. Jin Yangzong has stopped chasing and killing Lihuo Palace, and the rest of Xiaoxiao is nothing to worry about."

   Mr. Wang persuaded.

  Lu Changan still refused.

   Young Master Wang sighed, without forcing it.

  Lu Changan got up and cupped his hands, took his leave and left.

   "This person's mana is a bit weird. Although his fighting skills are not outstanding, he has an invisible characteristic..."

   Young Master Wang sat where he was, his eyes flickering, and he fell into short thoughts.

  …

  Leave Xunxianfu Inn.

  Lu Changan found an ordinary inn in Yunyan Fairy City to settle in.

   At nightfall.

  In the shadow of the guest room, a mysterious hooded man in gray and white robes emerged.

   "How's the situation?" Lu Changan asked without turning his head.

   "Mr. Lu, after Wang Feng left Xiancheng, we lost our eyeliner."

   Xing Peng's face was not good-looking.

  Through the meeting between Lu Changan and Wang Feng, Xing Peng focused on Wang Feng's movements and collected intelligence clues within his jurisdiction.

   "Has this situation happened before?"

   "It appeared twice, and lost it halfway, until it came into our field of vision again around Yunyan Fairy City."

   "Why didn't you just take him down?" Lu Changan asked.

   "For one thing, before the war, I Wujianmen mainly infiltrates and lurks, collects intelligence, and seldom takes direct action to avoid revealing traces."

   "Furthermore, Wang Feng's risk rating is relatively high. If you dare to come out alone, you must have someone to rely on."

  Wujianmen's intelligence analysis, Lu Changan is quite in favor.

  He also suspected that Mr. Wang had something to rely on.

  However, in the previous personal treatment, Changqing's mana entered the opponent's body, and no abnormalities were found, which is more direct than the detection of spiritual consciousness.

   From this, it is speculated that Mr. Wang's reliance may come from foreign objects.

  When he left Xunxian Mansion, he seemed to feel a slight sense of spying.

  The coming of the second world, although it is in a semi-dormant state, reducing the loss of soul power, but Lu Changan's senses are far beyond the past.

  If that sense of prying eyes does exist, at least it is a major repair in the late stage of alchemy.

   This had to make Lu Changan cautious.

   "How many Dan Daxiu escaped from the Fire Palace?"

   "In addition to Elder Wang, there are two other people who broke through the encirclement, and one of them is still alive and dead. At that time, the direction of their escape was not the country of Jing, but after a year, no one can guarantee it."

   "By the way, the Supreme Elder from Lihuo Palace, have you found any trace?"

   Lu Changan's heart skipped a beat.

   "Involving Zhenjun Yuanying, it is not confidential information that I can get in touch with." Xing Peng shook his head and said, "But I can be sure that the person from Lihuo was seriously injured. Maybe he is hiding in a corner to recuperate secretly."

  Lu Changan nodded in agreement.

  If he is Lihuo Shangren, he will definitely find a place to hide, hurry up to heal his wounds, and pass through the weakest stage.

   This is the most difficult and stable solution.

  Otherwise, several alchemy masters joining forces may threaten his life.

  As long as Master Lihuo hides in the dark, no one dares to attack Elder Wang and others easily.

  …

  Late at night, in the guest room.

  Lu Changan closed his eyes to sense, let the shadow of the soul of the second life amplify his own sense.

  In this state, the consumption speed of the shadow of the soul of the second life is ten times faster.

  The effect is of course good.

   If there is a major repair in the late stage of alchemy prying, it is difficult to escape his senses.

  Even in the early days of the Nascent Soul, if he rashly probed with his divine sense, he might be able to sense it.

  Because this is a state of full alert and induction.

  One night passed, and Lu Changan did not notice any unusual prying eyes.

   "Perhaps it was a coincidence, Mr. Wang's secret protector, his divine sense just swept over me routinely."

  Lu Changan was on the safe side, and in the next two days, he went all out to guard and sensed.

  As if fighting wits with the air, nothing suspicious was found.

  Lu Changan's doubts disappeared a bit.

  Evening a few days later.

  An old man in coir raincoat entered the residence of the Snow Fox Chamber of Commerce, and was personally received by Daoist Han Yu.

  In order to avoid suspicious people, Lu Changan has agreed to meet with Mr. Wang in the past few years, and not every time he comes to Master Hanyu to discuss the truth.

  …

  In the land of the Chamber of Commerce, in the elegant sleeping hall where sandalwood is wafting.

   "Brother Xiang wants to buy a talisman pen with a mid-tier third grade or higher? Do you know a senior third-tier talisman master?"

  Realist Hanyu turned his back to Lu Changan, his face was still red, and he changed into a set of exquisite white palace dress, covering his beautiful back that was as clean as jade.

  Lu Changan nodded and said: "Xiang does know a third-tier talisman master, and owes him a favor, so I can repay it."

  He was not worried that Master Hanyu would think of Lu Changan.

  Lu Changan only cultivated in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he couldn't control the third-level middle-grade talisman brush at all.

  The third-level talisman pen is a simplified magic weapon, which requires extremely high mana and consciousness.

  Third-tier mid-tier is a third-tier talisman master with a fake alchemy cultivation base, and it is difficult to control.

   "If it's a third-tier high-grade talisman pen, the Snow Fox Chamber of Commerce can't do anything. Normal third-tier middle-grade talismans have to be lucky..."

   Master Hanyu hesitated and said in a difficult way.

  Although Jing country has developed commerce and trade and has many craftsmen, real third-tier talisman masters are rare.

   Some of them are third-level low-grade talisman masters with fake alchemy.

  High grade and low market demand, naturally very unpopular.

   "Brother Xiang, if you don't mind waiting for a few months, the Snow Fox Chamber of Commerce will do its best to help with the acquisition through channels and contacts." Master Hanyu said in a deep voice.

"do not mind."

   Lu Changan's doubts about the sneaky prying that day did not disappear. Staying in the Snow Fox Chamber of Commerce for a while will be more secure.

  Being as strong as a true alchemy cultivator, he didn't dare to act openly and unreasonably in the Fairy City of the Shangmeng.

   What's more, Lihuo Palace, as the defeated party, needs to keep a low profile and stay dormant.

   In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

   During this period, Lu Changan was not obsessed with discussing the Tao, but used other identities to hang out at the bottom of the Immortal City.

  On this day, Daoist Hanyu left a letter to contact at the designated place.

  Lu Changan returned to the Snow Fox Chamber of Commerce again.

   "This third-tier medium-grade talisman pen is seriously worn out, and it can draw dozens of third-tier talismans at most."

  Realist Hanyu opened a talisman box, revealing an old silver-streaked talisman pen.

   During the use of the talisman pen, it is inevitable that there will be loss. If you want to restore it well, the price is very high, not much cheaper than rebuilding one.

  The third-tier low-grade currently used by Lu Changan is also a second-hand product. The third-tier middle-grade painting can be used, and higher ones will hinder it.

   "Alright! I'll make up for some spirit stones to give to that talisman friend."

  Lu Changan's talisman embryos are limited in material, dozens of times are enough to waste.

  Because it was a talisman pen that was close to being scrapped, Lu Changan bought it for only more than 10,000 spirit stones.

  …

   Two days later.

  Lu Changan left Yunyan Fairy City, and the journey was smooth.

  Fly to the vicinity of the Changhong River, only a hundred miles away from Qingsha Bay, one of the tributary waters.

Um?

  Looking at the dense forest along the coast, Lu Changan felt his heart skip a beat.

  This dense forest is the place where the ground rock mouse swallowed Yu Qin and the vice president of the New Moon Chamber of Commerce.

   It's not that an ambush was discovered.

   But this dense forest, just passed by dozens of breaths ago.

  This kind of encounter is similar to a ghost hitting a wall.

   "Phantom array!"

  Lu Changan's eyes were sharp, and he merged with the second world to increase his senses.

  A layer of distorted ring-shaped lavender light film was faintly captured, penetrating the void, covering the surrounding twenty miles, creating a strange space isolated from the outside world.

  It can deceive the senses of the Zhendan Daxiu level, at least the third-level top-rank, and maybe even the fourth-level phantom array.

   "The tortoise talisman master is really not easy, and he was able to find the location of the phantom formation."

  In the dense forest, a handsome man in a purple shirt floated out, and flew into the air calmly.

   "Wang Feng, what do you mean?"

  Lu Changan's complexion changed, and he looked around, only the other party was alone.

  At this moment, he realized that something was wrong with Wang Feng in front of him.

  In addition to the difference in temperament, his deep gaze locked on, as if a mountain was oppressing him, and his soul throbbed inexplicably.

  Under True Monarch Yuanying, no one could bring such pressure to Lu Changan in his current state.

   "Of course I will take you away! This is the first time Pindao has seen it during the foundation-building period of five hundred years of longevity."

  Wang Feng had a pair of cold eyes, with purple flames flickering.

   "Li Huo Shangren!"

  Lu Chang'an's heart was shaken, this Supreme Elder from Lihuo Palace, if he didn't take good care of his wounds, how could he possess or seize his body from Wang Feng?

   Could it be that Master Lihuo's injuries were more severe than expected, to the point where he abandoned his body and the Nascent Soul came out of his body.

  The other party did not attack near Xiancheng, but chose to guard Lu Changan here.

  Suddenly.

  Wang Feng, who was not far away, was blurred in the field of vision and disappeared.

  Boom!

  The next moment, Lu Changan only felt the sea of ​​consciousness tremble, and he felt a dangerous burning sensation, and his consciousness went dark.

  The shadow of the soul of the second white-bearded old man possessed, the light suddenly cut by a quarter.

  In the phantom formation, Lu Changan groaned in pain, passed out, and fell headlong towards the turbulent river.

   Shua!

  A purple shadow transformed into the figure of "Wang Feng", appearing ten feet behind Lu Changan like a phantom.

  The purple flame seedlings in his eyes were retracted.

   "Wang Feng" bent his fingers a little, and the thunder sounded from the sleeve robe, and a braided rope magic weapon with flickering arcs flew out, like a nimble thunder snake, entwining Lu Changan who fell unconscious.

  At this moment, "Wang Feng"'s mana climbed to the late stage of foundation establishment, limited by mana, relying on Yuanying to control the magic weapon, and barely exerted a little power.

  Even so, being entangled by this whip, the early stage of Zhendan will be caught without a fight.

   Hurrah!

  The Thunder Snake Whip that dragged the arc shattered the phantom of the man in white.

   Lu Changan, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, his body swelled and raised, exuding a strong vitality.

   Cut!

  Brutal beast-like body, tearing the air, turning around to bully, holding a black gold machete, slashing straight at Wang Feng's face.

   "Fake alchemy level body training, Pindao has long expected."

  A cold snort sounded in Lu Changan's mind.

   "Wang Feng" in the field of vision moved horizontally to his left side as if shifting shape.

  Lu Changan blesses the mana in full bloom, and the body of the body training bursts out with a knife, and the body becomes stiff for a short time.

   Hoo!

  The nimble Thunder Snake Whip took advantage of the situation and wrapped itself around Lu Changan's legs, there was no way to hide.

   "As expected of Nascent Soul monster!"

   Lu Changan's chest was illuminated with the spiritual light of a treasure talisman, and five rotating crystal blue light shields protected his tall figure.

   Zi bang!

   Thunder Snake Whip was hit by one of the rotating crystal blue light shields, and the latter also shattered.

   "A third-order medium-grade talisman?"

   "Wang Feng" frowned slightly, unexpectedly.

  A talisman of this grade would appear on a late foundation builder?

   You know, there are no real Tier 4 talisman masters in the surrounding countries, and there are very few top-rank Tier 3 talismans.

  The higher the talisman master, the more demanding the material requirements for practicing hands. How difficult is it to hunt down the big monsters in the middle and late stages of the third rank, and even the demon kings?

   At the critical moment, Lu Changan activated one of the most powerful defensive talismans to avoid the fate of being captured.

   Lu Changan also has four crystal blue light shields spinning around his body, each of which can withstand the initial blow of Zhendan.

   "Reveal!"

  Lu Changan's white robe fluttered and took two consecutive pictures of treasure charms.

  Thunder cloud symbol!

  A huge cloud of lightning and thunder roared between Lu Changan and "Wang Feng", engulfing the latter in the breath.

   Another mid-tier treasure talisman, which was refined a few months ago in the state of being possessed by the second generation.

  Thrilling thunder, accompanied by the roar of "Wang Feng", came from the Leiyun District.

   "Fortunately, it's just the foundation building period of possession, and the mana power is far away, and the true power of magic weapons and supernatural powers cannot be exerted."

  Lu Changan took out another flying talisman in his hand.

  In an instant, he was surrounded by wind clusters, dragged a dazzling blue rainbow light, and flew towards the boundary of the phantom array.

   "Turtle Talisman Master! The fourth-order remnant formation here is not something you can break through."

  An ice-cold shout came, "Wang Feng" was surrounded by ice clouds, and used a third-level defense talisman to break out of the violent thundercloud area.

  He took another third-order escape talisman, and quickly chased after Lu Changan.

  Lu Changan flew towards the dense forest by the river, approaching the border of the phantom formation.

   Fortunately, with the possession of the second life, Lu Changan's spiritual consciousness is unprecedentedly strong, he can find the edge of the phantom array, and even detect the weaker places in it.

"break!"

  Lu Changan took out a stack of talismans in his hand, there were six or seven pieces, all of which were third-order taboo-breaking treasure talismans.

  Just the first card, the light on the edge of the phantom formation trembled, and the illusion of the void was distorted.

   After all, it is just a fourth-order remnant formation that no one presides over. The temporary arrangement driven by spirit stones alone has much weaker defense.

   "So many third-order forbidden symbols?"

   "Wang Feng" who was chasing from behind, his pupils constricted and his expression froze.

   Tier 3 taboo-breaking talismans are rare strategic resources on the battlefield of cultivating immortals.

   Lu Changan must have a great opportunity.

Puff puff!

  Three consecutive beams of forbidden light beams made small cracks on the border of the phantom array.

  "Wang Feng"'s face was as gloomy as water.

  A purple Taoist Nascent Soul emerged on the surface of its body, faintly visible.

   eh~

   Taoist Yuanying made a tactic with both hands, and there was a creepy fluctuation, and a few drops of purple tadpole-like flames of ancient script surrounded Wang Feng's body.

  Wang Feng's feet escaped, and a dazzling purple flame suddenly ignited, doubling his speed!

  Seeingly, "Wang Feng" was about to approach Lu Changan by several tens of feet.

   Boom!

  A thick giant stone wall rose from the ground in the dense forest.

"not good-"

   "Wang Feng" was too fast at this time, and his physical control was not enough, so he hit the stone wall spell cast by the real dan monster head-on.

  Boom!

  The stone wall burst, and a large pile of rocks submerged the body of "Wang Feng", and there was a faint scream.

   "Nice job!"

  Lu Changan's fifth taboo-breaking talisman just tore open a chi-wide gap in the boundary of the phantom array.

  A khaki light beam quickly entered Lu Changan's spiritual pet bag.

  Through the gap in the phantom array.

  The light and shadow were distorted, and Lu Changan appeared above the clear water.

   "That collision was so fast, with Wang Feng's physical body, it must not be able to bear it."

  Lu Changan felt a little more at ease.

   Fortunately, there are a lot of treasure talismans in hand, which have been accumulated for so many years, and there are more than 60 pieces of all three-level quality.

   There are many hole cards and a high fault tolerance rate to avoid such unknown accidents.

  Lu Changan never expected that Master Li Huo was so seriously injured that he even gave up his body.

  In fact, only Lihuo himself and Chu Tianfeng knew about Lihuo's specific injuries, and no other forces had definite information.

  …

   "It is enough to be proud of being able to escape from the hands of the old monster Nascent Soul, even though it is a disabled Nascent Soul."

  Lu Changan took a deep breath.

   Whoosh!

  Stepping on the third-order escaping light, Lu Changan flew to the central hinterland of Jing country, not the Xia family in Qingshawan.

  He thought to himself, "Wang Feng" would be hard to chase.

  In terms of cultivation and physical strength, Wang Feng is not as good as him.

   Compared with the number of talismans, Lu Changan is even more fearless.

  The cultivation of the physical body is not enough, and the high-load escaping speed is too much for the foundation-builder cultivator.

  However, Lu Changan had only flown more than a dozen miles when a vigorous and cold voice came from his mind:

   "Lu Changan, Pindao said, you can't escape!"

  A purple-robed Taoist Nascent Soul, about a foot long, seemed to teleport, leaving phantoms one after another, and entered the field of vision within a few breaths.

   "The Nascent Soul is out of the body!"

  Lu Changan paused for a moment, and smiled bitterly.

  The Nascent Soul is in the form of a spirit body, and its flying speed is several times faster than that of the True Nascent Soul of the same rank.

  The Nascent Soul that wanders alone is relatively fragile and does not have much fighting ability, but it has certain spiritual means.

   "The five-hundred-year-old foundation building body, I want to see it."

  A phantom flashed, and the Nascent Soul of the purple-robed Taoist instantly entered Lu Changan's body.

  Lu Changan didn't resist at all.

  He secretly sighed, if it wasn't for helplessness, he didn't want to bet on that method.

  After learning that Wang Feng was possessed by Yuanying, he had some guesses about the previous reaction of the Jiuyinbei.

  Boom!

  The shadow of the soul of the second life in Lu Changan's mind was mostly dimmed, and a gap was torn open by domineering.

  The Nascent Soul of the purple-robed Taoist broke into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, intending to seize control of his body.

   Hum!

  In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the quaint and dark mysterious ancient monument is lit up with a gray white light, and the Nascent Soul that broke in is inside the volume.

"No-"

   Lihuo Shangren's Nascent Soul, unable to move, was imprisoned by some kind of regular force.

   There was a cry of fear from the soul level, which stopped abruptly.

  In the fourth frame of the Nine Seals Monument, the Nascent Soul of the Zipao Taoist was crushed into particles.

   Then, a pure and bright crystal white light emerged as the times require, quickly lighting up and spreading in the dead and dark stone tablet area.

Not only that.

  A phantom of a purple Taoist is slowly outlined in the fourth blank frame.

  (end of this chapter)