Chapter 512: Escaped, All of Them Are My Potential Enemies, so Angry

Inside the shuttle, the little fox Qianqiu was laughing so hard that his legs were bent all over. Daoist Chenghui's face was ashen and his eyes were extremely sharp.

No matter how powerful Xianluo was, he was just a broken blood soul. He actually played tricks on him. The little fox's laughter in front of him was even more mocking.

"Shut up!"

Chenghui shouted angrily.

"Hahaha..."

But Daoist Qianqiu's laughter was even louder, and he rolled on the ground.

He rolled over and over, sticking to the inner wall of the shuttle, laughing one after another, and tears came out of his two big eyes.

"Shut up!"

Chenghui finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he grabbed Qianqiu and suppressed him in front of him.

Qianqiu's laughter stopped abruptly, and not only that, his whole body was forcibly imprisoned. The terrifying pressure made his whole body creak, and his big eyes bulged out fiercely.

"Ahem..."

"Do you dare to kill me?"

Even so, Qianqiu still spoke stubbornly, his eyes revealing mockery without any concealment.

Boom!

The next moment, Chenghui swung his arm, and Qianqiu hit the inner wall of the shuttle heavily, and then fell down, twitching on the ground for a long time.

"Haha...Xianluo's scolding is really good, trash, a guy with a fleeting voice."

Chenghui's eyes were full of murderous intent, but in the end he suppressed it, looked at Qianqiu Daozun hatefully, and suddenly escaped from the shuttle and disappeared.

Since Xianluo has separated his blood soul, it means that he is not as unyielding as he shouted. All the previous scolding was just a trick. The blood soul of this cultivator must be hidden.

As for this fox, he can control it, and even deal with it harshly like he did just now, but he dare not really kill it.

It's not about the friendship of fellow disciples, what a shit friendship of fellow disciples, the Immortal Palace has been passed down for endless years, and the giants inside have risen and fallen for countless times.

Every time a giant rises and falls, it is a bloody storm.

The ancestor of this little fox was the Nine Fox Ancestor, one of the giants of the Immortal Palace, and later entered the Immortal Trace Land to seek a chance to go further.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and there has been no movement. The giants in the palace speculated that it is very likely that they have fallen under the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.

But speculation is speculation after all. A giant who has entered the Five Decays of Heaven and Man is enough to be called a half-immortal. Before it is really confirmed, no one dares to draw a conclusion.

During the hundreds of thousands of years that the Nine Fox Ancestor disappeared, his various interests in the Immortal Palace were naturally seized by others.

The Nine Fox Ancestor left blood descendants in the early stage of his immortal cultivation. This tribe later multiplied and grew very strong. Unfortunately, the level of Hedao is not something that you can definitely pass just because your ancestor is an ancestor.

Up to now, among the descendants of the Nine Foxes, this little fox has the best bloodline, which is why this fox can still be so arrogant.

In addition, no matter how the Nine Foxes are, he has been a giant in the Immortal Palace for a long time. No one can be sure whether there is a backup plan left. Although Cheng Hui has a spiritual ancestor of the Mahayana period behind him, he dare not kill the little fox.

After flying out of the shuttle, Cheng Hui's eyes burst with murderous intent, and his eyes with colorful eyes looked far away at the turbid air in all directions.

"It seems that the majesty of my Lingmu Immortal Palace really can't shine on the turbid air world. Even the guys who hide their heads and show their tails dare to peek."

Cheng Hui raised his hand, and a ball of colorful light pierced through the sky, breaking a void thousands of miles away, and a phantom in a flower robe staggered out.

"Don't blame me, fellow Daoist Cheng Hui, I'm leaving."

The flower-robed monk spoke, and then fled into the distance.

"As expected of a great cultivator from the Immortal Palace, his perception is so sharp. The descendants of Xianluo falling into the hands of fellow Taoists is a good place to go."

In another direction, a black-robed figure did not stop, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the depths of the turbid air.

"Damn it!"

Cheng Hui looked at the two figures that escaped, and his face turned ashen.

It would be good if he really caught the blood soul of Xianluo, but the problem is that he didn't catch it.

These two guys hid too well, and he didn't recognize their original identities.

Think about it, even the Immortal Palace shuttle dared to chase them, these people must have very strong hiding methods.

Then, Cheng Hui's figure flashed in the air and disappeared.

...

"Ahem!"

Seeing Cheng Hui leave, Qianqiu slowly stood up, his eyes were tearful and he whimpered a little.

"It hurts so much."

"Hiss, damn old beast."

"Old Ancestor, are you dead or alive? If you don't come back to life, your only promising bloodline will be killed."

After a while, Qianqiu lay cross-legged on the wooden couch in the middle of the shuttle, muttering softly, "Even a small 12th floor dared to hit me. Is it hitting me? It's clearly hitting your face. Old Ancestor, please jump out and kill it."

...

"This Xianluo monk is quite powerful. He even knew how to fake a shot. He even fooled me."

After a long time, Qianqiu rechecked his body and confirmed that there was indeed no trace of the Xianluo blood soul. The one that fell on his body before was just a cover.

"I got beaten for nothing, you owe me a favor, Xianluo Daoist."

"It's not advisable to stay here for long, go home and have a good dream, and take good care of this old beast in your dream. If I can't beat you in reality, I will trample you to death in my dream."

...

The Land of Filthy Light.

The turmoil caused by the magic power swept across the region. After Xianluo's self-destruction, a large number of cultivators from various sects began to escape.

Later, more and more monks from the Qingshen tribe gathered, and the remaining few who were wandering began to flee away. However, everyone did not really leave, and many people were still hiding.

Most of the monks felt that Xian Luo had not died and was probably hiding in the Land of Dirty Light.

A descendant of Xianluo who has condensed the Tao seed becomes a remnant soul, which is actually easier for the Taoist monks to control.

This refreshed the spirits of several Daoji monks present.

The intact Xianluo couldn't be defeated, and now they have become remnant souls. If they still can't be defeated, then they have cultivated to the level of Hedao in vain.

Compared to Haotian Realm monks hiding, the Qingshen Clan monks don't have so many scruples.

After assisting Master Dongxuan in killing another Blackwater Black Snake, the Qingshen Clan Hedao monks dispersed again and began to search in the Land of Dirty Light.

As time went by, the energy gradually calmed down in the Land of Evil Light, and the scene changed to the one where no trace of Xian Luo was found at first, and all the Hedao monks were wandering around.

Centered on the place where Feng Mi self-destructed, monks from the pure and turbid world came and went in all directions, searching and crushing him like plows.

But still found nothing.

Three years later.

Some Hedao monks began to leave, but there was no other way if they didn't leave. They repeatedly fought against the Qingshen tribe, and if this continued, they would easily be hunted by the Qingshen tribe.

When these ugly things move, they are in groups of three or five, performing joint attacks.

Since this incident, apart from the Xianluo descendant monks who blew themselves up, the Blackwater Black Snakes have become the largest group of victims.

The death of two twelfth-floor monks all at once was a real shock.

They also don’t want to follow in the footsteps of the Blackwater Black Snake Clan.

Of course, some people left and some didn't. The monks who didn't left hid themselves, avoiding the Qingshen tribe and continued to search quietly.

Ren Yan still followed He Yang, a group of five people wandering around in the Land of Dirty Light. During this period, they fought against Haotian Realm Hedao many times, but unfortunately they did not gain any more results.

At this moment, in the depths of Ren Yan's spiritual sea, within a ray of purple light, the weak soul shadow was like a candle flame, blending with Ren Yan's divine soul.

As a descendant of Xianluo who has reached the third level of the blood path, and has the secret technique of Xianluo passed down from his ancestors, Mixunzi's condition is a little bad at this time, but at least he is not really dead.

If there is enough panacea, not only can he recover, but he can also improve the quality of Xianluo's bloodline.

However, the danger has not dissipated.

Whether it is the Qingshen tribe in the Haotian realm or the Qingqi world, the old guys are better than monkeys in sticking their hair on, and they simply don't believe that Xian Luo is dead.

Relying on the blood mist he caught, he performed divination techniques in order to locate Mixunzi's location.

The reason why it has not been deduced until now is mainly because when Mixunzi exploded himself, most of his blood quickly withered into nothingness. Even after being captured, it would quickly dissipate into nothingness.

In addition, the remaining ray of blood soul is hidden deep in Renyan's soul, and is blessed by innate purple light.

And Shen Lian, who was far away in the Zhongjun Heaven Realm, also cast all his thoughts on Ren Yan, using the Hunyuan Jade Disc to shield his Qi.

…

"Boom!"

Deep in the dirty light, a space rumbled, just in time to submerge Ren Yan and another Qingshen tribe monk in it.

"puff!"

By the time Den Yan rushed out from the depths of the Broken Space, his body had already been opened with several bloody holes, and his aura dropped rapidly as if struck by thunder.

A moment later, another member of the same clan rushed out, his body full of energy and he also suffered some minor injuries.

On the opposite side of the broken space, a stream of light fled away.

"Damn, chase!"

Heyang was furious, and flapped his two wings, pushing aside the surging space fragments around him, and chased after the escaping stream of light.

Since entering the Land of Dirty Light, their small team has had no harvest. Seeing that there are fewer and fewer monks in the Haotian Realm, this hunt is about to come to an end.

I finally caught another one, but I didn't expect that the method was so sophisticated.

Ren Yan did not catch up, but quickly moved towards the outskirts of the Land of Dirty Light. He was seriously injured and naturally wanted to go to a safe place to heal his injuries.

After successive battles with the Haotian Realm Hedao, although the Qingshen Clan regained their numerical advantage, their realm was a bit worse. There were not a few injured monks, and four or five were seriously injured.

At this moment, Taoist Master Dongxuan grabbed his second trophy and disappeared again, leaving the matter of hunting around the Land of Dirty Light to Snake.

Outside the land of filth.

On a suspended land, a crooked stone tower stands in a fire pit.

The flames in the fire pit were blazing, and the stone tower was covered with cracks.

Outside the fire pit, a monk was walking around the fire pit, holding a cane, with legs and feet as wizened as three wooden sticks, and a stooped body like an old bird.

At the top of the stone tower, a thin wisp of blood lingered, rolling and surging continuously.

It is obvious that the Qingshen tribe is also deducing the traces of Mixunzi. It looks very powerful, but the effect is not that good.

When Ren Yan approached this piece of land, his spirit became tense, but the connection between this thin blood soul and it was very weak, and he didn't know where it was captured.

The divine soul in the sea of ​​divine thoughts is glowing with heat. In its soul core, a ray of purple light lies in a ball, like a sesame-sized soul mark growing out of the divine soul.

Vaguely, there is a compass looming in the purple light.

Ren Yan did not see Snake Xi, but after explaining his purpose, he was allowed to leave the Land of Dirty Light.

After getting permission and handing over the Star Chain Cone, Yan Yan fled away quickly without stopping.

After running across a spiritual river with his injuries suppressed in one breath, his tense spirit was slightly relaxed.

Then, he found a suspended land, opened up a cave and began to stabilize his injuries.

More than ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the cave, Yan Yan, who had initially stabilized his injuries, began to rush back to the settlement.

In this way, after rushing back to the settlement of Yan Yan in one breath, he opened the protective formation and began to retreat to heal his injuries.

…

Thirty years later.

Half a galaxy away from the settlement of Yan Yan, in an inconspicuous mountain.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged in the cave, with a strong sense of fatigue on his face. He had been controlling the Hunyuan Jade Disc to cover up Mi Xuzi's aura for decades, and anyone would be exhausted.

After Yan Yan came back from the dirty light, he did not contact him immediately.

It was not because he didn't want to, but because he found some small problems.

Someone followed Danyan on his way back.

This was also noticed by Shen Lian after he quietly approached Danyan's settlement. Fortunately, he has always acted steadily. Danyan did not show any abnormality on the way back. He stabilized his injuries and healed his injuries after returning.

In such a situation, Shen Lian chose to be quiet rather than move. He quietly concealed Mi Xuzi's aura and watched the further development of things.

The cultivator who followed Danyan was from the same clan as Danyan, and was obviously from Dongxuanzhuo Island.

As for why he followed Danyan, it was probably because he suspected that the remaining blood soul of Xianluo was in Danyan.

This is very interesting. If the Qingshen clan really knew that Mi Xuzi's residual soul was in Danyan, they would not have been so troubled.

This is obviously unknown.

"What a jerk, how can the method of hitting three poles with a date or not be so popular? This is obviously a waste of clan power."

Shen Lian was in a bad mood. He used this method often before, and a careless student secretly learned it.

It is estimated that any Qingshen Clan cultivator who was injured and left the Filthy Light Land was arranged to be followed.

If the descendants of Xianluo cannot be found, then we can eliminate them bit by bit from various channels.

This method is a bit stupid, but it is really practical. At least the Qingshen Clan really found the Yanyan by accident.

Under such circumstances, Shen Lian would naturally not alert the enemy. At most, it would take more time, and he could afford to wait.

Near the Yanyan settlement.

As the turbid air surged, a strange space merged with the turbid air. Inside, there lay a petal-patterned black dragon that was only a few feet in size, and its eyes stared at the depths of the Yanyan settlement from time to time.

When its eyes swirled, the formation in the depths of the Yanyan settlement was like a broken window with many loopholes in its eyes.

The internal healing Yanyan was also exposed in front of it. When it saw Yanyan taking out a few turbid air pills with pain in his flesh, it flashed a trace of disdain.

Really a poor Taoist.

No wonder you were severely injured among so many fellow Hedao monks. You are weak and have no spiritual treasure. You are the chosen one.

It followed the order of Daozun Sheyi and returned with Yanyan all the way.

According to its idea, if it suspected him, it would suppress him and search his soul, but Daozun Sheyi scolded it severely.

There were more than one injured Qingshen clan member. If you catch a Hedao monk from your clan for interrogation, you won't use this trick unless you have a brain.

Even if you catch him, you may not be able to find him. After all, there are so many monks from the Qing and Zhuo worlds who have been searching in the dirty light land for many years. They have used deduction and divination, but it is still useless.

Besides, even if Xianluo's blood soul is hidden in the body of the same clan, these clansmen may not notice it and become the host of Xianluo's blood soul without knowing it.

As long as Xianluo wants to recover, there will be movement. Just keep an eye on it.

If there is no movement, just come back. It's just a little more running. It's harmless.

Seeing that Yan Yan was healing his wounds honestly, Shefu was somewhat disappointed. It seemed that his mission this time would be fruitless.

For such a troublesome arrangement by Lord Sheyi, it could only obey.

…

The Qingshen Clan monk who was monitoring Yan Yan did not leave, so Shen Lian could only wait with him.

Yan Yan did what he had to do, healing his wounds, accepting the audience of his clan members, etc., which were all daily things.

“Huh, he finally left.”

More than 20 years later, seeing that Yan Yan’s injuries were recovering little by little, and after his magic power was re-gathered, the Qingshen Clan monk who was monitoring him outside finally left.

However, Shen Lian was not in a hurry to move. He had used all the tricks to make a move, and he might not be able to use a feint.

He had waited for decades, so he didn’t care if he was stable for a while.

…

A few years later.

In the forbidden area of ​​the Xinghai between Xiajuntian and Zhongjuntian, Shen Lian quickly passed through a large hole and disappeared into the horizon.

Afterwards, he ran to the junction of Zhongjuntian and Shangjuntian in one breath, and then went into a second-hand cave to rest.

After decades of mental tension, although it was Mixuzi's clone who was wandering outside, his mind was in full control of the clone from beginning to end, and later he mobilized the Hunyuan Jade Disc to cover up the qi, which consumed too much of his spirit.

After a good rest for more than half a month, Shen Lian finally regained his spirit.

Mixuzi's residual soul entered the Hunyuan Jade Disc, and only a trace of the broken blood soul remained.

But this trace contained a mysterious breath, which caused the five elements rules in the Hunyuan Jade Disc to vibrate.

At this moment, in the summoned jade disc, a phantom like a star chessboard emerged, and a thick layer of powder fell down.

Previously, the Qing Shen Clan at the Void Refining Level created the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation in the Jade Disc, although it was not used to face the monks.

But when the soul was blessed, the vitality of these more than 300 puppets was completely consumed.

In the area of ​​​​the heart surrounded by the formation disk, the remnant soul of Mixunzi shone with a burning spiritual light.

"It's not in vain that it took me so long to get you out."

"For some revenge, it's better to avenge it with your own hands."

After putting the Hunyuan Jade Plate away again, Shen Lian had already thought about where Mixuzi would go to recover.

Go to Tianxiang Demon Sect.

If Mixunzi wanted to recover as quickly as possible, it was best to start with spiritual elixirs and flesh and blood essence.

There is a Tianxiang Demon Cave deep in the Tianxiang Demon Sect.

This sect has been surrounded and suppressed many times but has still not been wiped out. It relies on escaping into the Tianxiang Devil's Cave.

Inside the devil's cave, the spaces overlap and have unique operating rules, which can isolate the outside world from prying eyes, which is just suitable for Mixunzi to hide and recover.

The Holy Demon returned to take charge of the sky, just in time to turn the group of demon cultivators under his command into nourishment for recovery.

In addition, Mixunzi killed eight Daoji monks in succession in the Land of Dirty Light, and stored more than a dozen various spiritual treasures.

They are all ancestors of Haotian Realm Hedao Holy Land. If they don't have some collections on their bodies, their sects will be in trouble.

Moreover, these Daoji monks can also be used as nutrients to restore Mixunzi.

It can be said that recovery is not very difficult.

After asking the three little ones to bring the spiritual spring water, Shen Lian washed his face and washed his hands before getting ready to open the blind box.

Thirteen storage items.

I don’t believe it can’t be opened to protect the tribulation spiritual object.

"Master, dismantle this first."

Sanqian held a bracelet with a phoenix pattern engraved on it and handed it to Shen Lian.

"good."

The Hunyuan Dao Fire fell and began to burn the spirit taboo on the bracelet.

Under the sound of "Zizzi", a hole was quickly burned out of the spiritual prison, and the spiritual mind submerged into it.

"Ha... Sanqian, you will be the blind box mascot from now on."

A jade box flew out from the opened storage bracelet. Even though there was a seal covering the outside, it still did not block the flow of black water released from inside.

A water-attributed catastrophic creature!

Hearing Shen Lian's words, Sanqian burst into laughter, and his eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Master, take this apart." Dahei grabbed it with two pliers and handed over a sword-shaped storage spirit treasure.

Shen Lian flicked his finger and landed the Dao Fire on it, and it began to sizzle and burn.

"Master, how are you doing? Do you have a big product?"

"good."

A piece of khaki-colored stone exuding strong demonic aura and shaped like a calculus flew out, and the rich earth-moving rules surrounded it into a halo.

"Fourth Turn of Earth Element Rules!"

Shen Lian glanced at Dahei, grabbed him, and pinched his dark and shiny head.

"Okay, I finally got lucky after more than 10,000 years. I'll leave this thing to you."

"Master, open this."

Seeing the treasures coming out one after another, Erwan handed over a storage treasure with some anxiety.

Soon, a green lotus flower flew out from the storage spirit treasure handed over by Erwan, and the rich medicinal power was like mist.

"Seventh level vitality fog lotus!"

"Hey, Lao Mi is also lucky."

…

Let’s just say, these fellow Taoists need to have identities and backgrounds, so how could they not have some collections?

The stored treasures were opened one after another, and Shen Lian was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

As expected of a senior Hedao, the gifts are many.

This is just Dao Ji. I wonder what the background of those seniors in the Twelfth Floor Realm is?

Next time, I will definitely knock it down and take a look.

…

The total number of seventh-level elixirs is sixty-seven.

There are thousands of sixth-level elixirs.

There are 230 Huandao elixirs, 37 Zihuan elixirs, and more than 160 other types of elixirs used in seventh-level daily cultivation.

Ordinary seven-level ores, the Five Elements type has 730,000 jun, and the ores with other various attributes add up to 180,000 jun.

The weight is very heavy. In fact, the quality of the seventh-level ore varies greatly. Some are as big as a millstone and weigh only three taels of jun, while others are as small as a finger but weigh as much as 10,000 jun.

There are five seventh-level low-grade spiritual talismans, among which there is a talisman with five elements gathered together to generate wind and thunder.

Looking at these talismans, Shen Lian was also very lucky that he did not give these guys a chance to release the talismans, otherwise he might not be able to win so many Hedao.

There are seven spiritual objects with five elements attributes, including Silver Crow Sky Fire, and the highest quality is the Demonic Ox Gem of the Fourth Revolution Earth Rule.

There are two intact Tao seeds, one Lieyang True Gold Mountain, which conforms to the three regular attributes of gold, wood, and earth, and one Xuanming True Water, which conforms to the rules of water.

A water-attributed catastrophe-protecting spiritual object.

In addition, there are nine volumes of various 'half-immortal' level secret techniques and techniques, and more than seventy volumes of 'spiritual level' ones.

The total amount of low-grade spiritual crystals is 450,000.

At the seventh level, there are seven spiritual treasures that are still intact without weapon spirits, and six broken spiritual treasures, and the weapon spirits have all been shattered.

The better ones are the space gate and a petal bellyband, which have extremely strong defense power.

Why a large part of these spiritual treasures do not have weapon spirits? After looking through the memories of these Hedao monks, I learned that in addition to the difficulty of surviving the catastrophe of the weapon spirits, it is also related to the regular strings.

In order to inherit the grace, many Hedao monks in the sect are passed down from generation to generation, in order to be able to accumulate the power of several generations to create a more powerful spiritual treasure.

In order to give priority to improving the quality of spiritual treasures, most of them do not cultivate weapon spirits at the beginning.

In addition, the spirit of the stolen spiritual treasure must be killed to avoid any worries.

Overall, among the Hedao cultivators encountered in recent years, the ratio of whether the spirit of the spiritual treasure exists or not is almost the same.

For someone like Shen Lian, if it weren't for the change of the Hunyuan Jade Disc, he would not have wanted the spirit of the spiritual treasure at all.

He used the Hunyuan Dao Fire to re-refine the space gate and the small bellyband. Only these two spiritual treasures were acceptable to him. The rest were either returned to the furnace for remaking or left to the Hunyuan Jade Disc.

The space gate is very good. After the Hun Kun demon scale was taken away by him, this space gate can just make up for the loss in Mi Xuzi's hands.

As for this bellyband...

Let's not talk about the style. Let's just talk about it from the perspective of defense and practicality. It is indeed a fine product. The flowers on it are extremely gorgeous and beautiful. It just lacks two peaches to set off.

Shen Lian's eyes rolled around. His original body would never wear it.

In addition to the gains in the storage spiritual treasures, the rest are the eight flesh bodies of Hedao cultivators.

The Dao seeds can be dug out and reused. Two of them are from the human race, and the remaining six are from alien races, with three from the demon race.

"Come here."

Shen Lian looked at the three little ones. Mi Xuzi didn't need so many Dao base cultivators to recover.

He picked out the corpses of cultivators suitable for the three little ones from the six alien races, and then threw them to the three little ones.

"One for each person."

The Hedao corpse fell, and the three little ones were overturned by the strong breath before they got close, and rolled out in the small world continuously.

They are only the sixth level. The master directly gave them the seventh level Hedao corpse. What's the difference between this and giving a big fish to a newly born little cat slave.

Where are they going to bite it?

"Master, I can't eat it."

Sanqian rubbed his head. It was really "the heart has the fish but the strength is not enough".

"Master, do you want to give us the remaining two brothers?"

Dahei also came up, and while he put back the pliers that had just rolled out and disjointed, he said: "After the five elements are gathered, maybe we can help the master build a formation or something."

"I remember there was a little green bug back then, but unfortunately I don't know where it ran away."

"Yes, master, get two more brothers and sisters." Erwan echoed.

"That's right." Shen Lian nodded. In the past, in the Yunxiao Realm, the three little ones could still do odd jobs, but now they have been nesting in the small world for a long time.

"Okay, you also have tasks next. I give you these Hedao corpses, not for you to look at. Practice yourself well and try to swallow them up as soon as possible."

As he said, Shen Lian's mind enveloped him, and a group of memories fell down.

"In addition to practicing, sort out all the information in these memories into categories."

"Sorting information is what we are best at."

Seeing that the master has made arrangements, the three little ones of Dahei are still very happy.

…

Although the memory fragments of the eight Hedao monks killed by Mi Xuzi were not complete, the Hedao monks had practiced for 100,000 or 200,000 years, and their memories were extremely long.

Shen Lian only roughly flipped through the main ones. If he wanted to look up all the memory information, it would probably take at least 100 to 80 years to complete.

Still according to the old rules, pick the key ones first, and let Dahei and the others clean up the rest to prevent any omissions.

Of course, these lengthy memories will not be wasted, Shen Lian will incorporate them all into the Three Burials Chaotic Soul Technique.

Previously, in the Land of Filthy Light, a tortoise-shell man avoided this soul technique, obviously because there were not enough nonsense in the soul technique.

…

After resting, Shen Lian rested for a few days and began to return to Shangjuntian Realm.

The vast world, countless wonders, steep peaks, quickly passed by his eyes, but Shen Lian was not in the mood to appreciate them.

This time, Mi Xuzi's exploration journey ended successfully.

Apart from all the gains, he had also found out what he wanted to spy on before.

In four words, the whole world is full of enemies.

After this test, it is enough to explain a problem. In fact, it doesn’t matter who the talented cultivator is or which clan he belongs to.

It can be Zhang San, it can be Li Si, it can be him Shen Lian. What matters is that your talent makes the Hedao Immortal Clan feel a sense of crisis, and some old guys regard it as an opportunity.

In the final analysis, if there is no backer behind, it is not a crime to practice, but it is a crime to hold a treasure.

The various rules of the great way he comprehended have affected the sects with established interests in the Haotian Realm.

The old guy’s talent has come to an end, and he is unwilling to give up his current status and realm, so he goes to rob others.

The key is that Shen Lian is now the robbed Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Xiaoer, which is very stupid.

According to the descriptions in the memories of these Hedao cultivators, the practice environment in the three realms of Haotian is similar to climbing the ladder to heaven.

In the Lower Haotian Realm, there are some blank holy places and low-level mark holy places, and the cultivators of the third-turn twelfth floor realm are the strongest.

The Middle Haotian Realm is the residence of the stronger first-level holy places such as the Black Water Mystic Snake and the Xingxiu Palace.

This kind of holy place has the sixth-turn rule mark, is extremely powerful, and has many twelve-floor realm Hedao sitting in.

According to the order of the sects arranged by the Lingmu Immortal Palace, these forces are all large forces between ten and fifty.

The Upper Haotian Realm and the Lower Cangtian Realm are the territories of the ten major sects and super forces.

As for the Middle Cangtian and the Upper Cangtian Realm, similar to the turbid air realm, they are covered by rich clear air, forming a clear air realm, which is said to be the territory of Taoist cultivators.

Unlike the Hedao Holy Land, the Taoist forces are generally small in scale. Some even just occupy a hilltop with a master and a disciple, dig two acres of spiritual fields, and hang a sign to become a sect.

There is another interesting point here, that is, the Hedao Holy Land in the upper, middle and lower three realms, whether it is a blank or a small rule mark sect, has the opportunity to enter the lower Cangtian realm.

As long as you get the top three in the sect position war, you can move the whole sect to the Cangtian realm.

Among the many Hedao cultivators who came down from Haotian Realm this time, there are only two sects in the middle Haotian Realm, Xingxiu Palace and Black Water Mystic Snake.

Black Water Mystic Snake came down according to the tribe mark, and Xingxiu Palace was purely a coincidence, with cultivators wandering in the turbid air realm.

The remaining sects all originated in the lower Haotian Realm, with the five elements attribute sects as the main body, and taking into account the yin and yang attribute mark sects.

By the way, there is also the giant Lingmu Fairy Palace, which is simply everywhere.

The main body of Hunyuan Mana is constructed with the Five Elements and Yin and Yang, and it accommodates all Daos on this basis. Even if it is the next Dao Seed that is condensed, it will be the same.

It can be said that in the next Dao He Tianjie, the sects belonging to the Five Elements and Yin and Yang will also need to be guarded against.

And all the sects in the Lower Haotian Realm that have condensed the rule marks have more or less taken into account the Five Elements, or a certain type of the Five Elements.

In other words, these are all potential enemies of Shen Lian.

Just like this time, some cultivators from the sects did not come, but he had to take this danger into account in advance.

The sects affected by the rules are okay, after all, they are involved, but those cultivators who come for his body will not regret dying a hundred times.

"It's so uncomfortable!"

Stepping into the air, the colorful aurora around him was no longer beautiful in Shen Lian's eyes. How could he make an enemy of the whole world?

Obviously, he has been kind to others for many years.

"...That little fox is not bad. After Mi Xuzi recovers, we can have some contact with it."

After rejuvenating his thoughts, Shen Lian increased his speed. With so many potential enemies, he must deal with them properly next.

"Damn it, why are there so many Hedao cultivators in Haotian Realm!"

Thinking of so many potential enemies, Shen Lian was very unhappy. After this fight, among the more than ten Hedao holy places that came down, many sects had more than one Hedao cultivator.

This is a bit strong.

He survived the Hedao heavenly tribulation, and with the blessing of the Saint Demon clone and the assistance of the spiritual objects that protected the tribulation, he barely survived the tribulation successfully, which is enough to prove that the probability of success in Hedao is not high.

Compared to the common people, the number of Hedao cultivators in Haotian Realm is not large, but Shen Lian still feels that God favors the cultivators in Haotian Realm too much.

Stepping on a piece of void, looking at the looming regional outlines in all directions, Shen Lian's eyes gradually solidified.

First, let Mi Xuzi recover properly. Old Mi will have to take the lead in the next fierce battle.

"Go to Fuguang Xianzong first, then go to Tianxiang Mozong."

Muttering to himself, Shen Lian suddenly smiled.

What a coincidence, both sects have his good disciples.

One followed his master to cross the river, and was almost bald because of his master.

One betrayed his master and destroyed his ancestors, and robbed the position of the sect leader.

"They are all good disciples..."

The faint voice dissipated in the void, and Shen Lian had already fled towards the outline of the distant area.