Everything around gradually becomes unreal.

The dilapidated main peak of Mo Xingzong gradually changed into a chaotic stone forest, and his sanity stagnated for a moment, and a memory slowly emerged.

By the way, he had accidentally witnessed a group of monks killing and seizing treasures before, and was hunted down by those people trying to silence them.

In the end, he sneaked into the bottom warehouse of a flying boat of the Spirit Boat Gate and finally escaped, and when he was discovered and driven out by the steward of the flying boat...he was already in the Holy Demon Continent.

Now is the third year he has come to Shengmozhou.

He suddenly had an inspiration, and found a strange fluctuation in a cave not far away.

What's in the cave?

Slowly groping into the cave, he soon saw a corpse with only a skeleton in a formation that had failed due to the long years.

He was a little excited, this scene...could it be the legendary "chance"?

The corpse lay down in the center of the remnants of the formation, and in front of it was a jade slip of not low grade, and beside it was a jade wrench.He cautiously approached and observed for a while, and finally picked up the jade slip.

There doesn't seem to be a trap.

He probed his consciousness into the jade slip, and suddenly, an extremely shrill howl exploded in his consciousness, scaring him to quickly drop the jade slip.

What was that just now?

He struggled for a while, and felt that he didn't seem to be injured, so he picked up the jade slip and checked it again.

"I want you to regret it!"

"Why do you say that my refining way is tricky! Why do you drive me away!!"

"One day I will return to Nantian, let you kneel at my feet and repent!!!"

……

After a burst of venomous voices, the cultivator who left behind his spiritual thoughts finally calmed down a little.

"I, a Taoist, originally came from the Great Sect of Nantian Continent, but I was excluded because I opened up a new method of refining Dao. You claim that the spiritual root is the destiny of heaven, and only monks are qualified to go against the sky. My vain attempt to give mortals the ability to tamper with the destiny is a trick, and I will be expelled from the sect."

"I want to prove to you that I am right!"

"Now that my time is approaching, I have no choice but to try to cross the catastrophe and break through the source realm. However, the demons in my heart have not been eliminated, and I am afraid that life and death will be unpredictable, so I left the inheritance in advance. If my body dies here, this inheritance will be discovered by future generations. Yu There is something I left in the finger, as long as I swear the Dao Heart Oath according to my request, the restriction on the finger can be broken."

...Why is this senior's name and sect a mess of ghostly symbols?

He put down the jade slip, picked up the jade wrench again, and checked the restrictions.

The restraint was intact, and it was so profound that he couldn't understand it at all.

Not right.

Since this inheritance is still there, the Mahayana senior who left behind the inheritance should have died in a catastrophe, and no matter how you look at it, the method of arranging formations here is much inferior to this restriction... So this skeleton is actually obtained from his inheritance Descendants?

He held the jade finger and hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, and slowly said the oath: "I swear with my heart, I, Puyang Xing, will do my best to carry forward the inheritance I have obtained; Those who are lacking will open up a new path, so that the pioneers can live fearlessly in the light; if not, they will definitely pass it on to future generations—”

As soon as the voice fell, the restriction on the jade finger was automatically broken.

In this space artifact, he saw a mountain of jade slips and... pitifully few cultivation resources.

Tsk, it really looks like it was looted by later generations.

……

The scene quickly faded away and became solid again.

He stood in front of the stage holding a spirit pattern carving knife to draw secret patterns, and beside him stood a blond young man quietly.

"Do you understand?" He put down the carving knife and turned his head to look at the blond young man.

The blond youth bowed his head in silence.

He pursed his lower lip, sighed and said: "The jade slip I gave you, you can read more. One day you will be able to get rid of the shackles of the repelling root..."

"Why can't you directly help me change my spiritual root?" the blond young man asked softly.

He frowned: "When I accepted you as an apprentice, I made it clear that you have to cooperate with my experiments. I will only teach you, and I will not take action..."

The blond young man raised his head slowly, stared at him with complicated eyes, and said word by word: "I'm sorry, teacher."

His heart tightened, and he suddenly turned to look at the door.

"boom--"

A sharp black spider leg suddenly pierced through the gate, and then pierced through the defensive barrier without stopping, tearing apart the room he was in.

He stared wide-eyed at the monster and hundreds of out-of-body Templars that appeared outside the door.

The leading Templar pointed his sword at him, and said coldly: "Black-haired devil son, evil wizard, hand over your witchcraft that violates the will of the gods, and God will give you a chance to return to the kingdom of God."

He tensed his body and backed away slowly, looked at the blond young man who was holding the magic weapon of protection cross and walked behind the protection range of the Templars with disbelief, and gritted his teeth, "You betrayed me?"

The blond young man remained silent, but the Templar spoke again and scolded: "He has lost his way and found his way back to the embrace of God."

He suddenly felt very ridiculous: "You say I'm a wizard? You say I'm the son of a devil? Do you know how many runes of light your Holy See has bought from me? 'Holy water' from me?"

The Templar's eyes flickered slightly, but his movements remained unchanged: "Wizard, don't quibble."

So you know.

He laughed, and suddenly jumped up and rushed to the window.

The Templar shouted angrily from behind: "Saint, purify him!"

There was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and he who was fleeing suddenly felt a numbness in his right arm, and then a huge force pulled him back.He barely managed to maintain his balance, and when he looked up, he saw the ten-foot-tall, half-human, half-spider monster that broke through the door earlier was spitting out a ball of mucus from its tail and adhering to his arm.

The Templar knight held up his giant sword and rushed towards him while chanting incantations. He couldn't break free from the shackles, so he had to cut off his own arm and continue to flee.

"...How is his speed so fast! He has already broken through!"

"kill him!"

"Damn! Holy Maiden, purify him!"

……

He sat on the edge of the hill panting, the wound on his body was steaming with a faint purple air, and when the blood dripped onto the ground, the surrounding plants withered.

The lingering group of Templars will soon follow.

He closed his eyes, took out the spirit pattern carving knife, and began to carve inscriptions on himself.

chi chi-

When the last stroke was made, the poison in his body that could not be expelled like maggots attached to the bone was slowly absorbed into those notches, causing a large and complicated purple secret pattern to appear on his body surface.

That monster called "Holy Maiden"—its saliva or spider silk thing actually has such a strong poison.

He forcibly ignored the dense pain that seeped from the depths of his bone marrow, and the expression in his eyes that opened again was gloomy.

Teacher, you are right.

He shouldn't have trusted anyone in the first place.

The only person who will not betray is himself, and the only person who can save him in times of crisis is himself.

He wants to make those people regret it.

A crazy and icy smile suddenly parted from his lips, his five fingers slowly closed, and a "person" the size of a palm appeared in his palm.This villain is almost exactly the same as him, except that it has no body, and is formed by the condensation of pure spiritual power-it is his Nascent Soul.

He used the spirit pattern carving knife to slowly carve detonation runes on this "little man", and then guided it to change into the size of a normal person, flying towards the direction the Templars were chasing.

Half a quarter of an hour later, an earth-shattering explosion sounded from dozens of kilometers away, leveling mountains and rivers nearly a thousand miles away like rolling thunder.

At the same time, he let out a muffled snort, his aura suddenly dropped from the out-of-body stage, and finally stayed at the peak of the Jindan stage.

"Ha, ha ha ha ha ha!" He half-closed his eyes and laughed out loud.

Don't you want to take his prescription for yourself?Don't you want to forcibly beat him into the son of the devil?

Then go to hell and wait!

Who can last till the end... just wait and see!

……

The surroundings slowly quieted down.

Suddenly, a bright and warm sunlight penetrated the thick darkness and shone straight into his eyes.

He saw a man leaning half on the balcony door frame.

Behind the man was a transparent glass door, through which the bright sunlight penetrated unhindered and fell on the man, making him look extremely warm.

He kind of wanted to walk over and stand beside the man.

The man watched him quietly with light gray eyes and seemed to be smiling.

He couldn't help taking a step towards that side.

In the next instant, everything turned into an illusory golden streamer, which dissipated like smoke and dust without a trace.

Qinan opened his eyes abruptly, and the magical formation around him gradually dimmed, and fell silent again.

He took a deep breath, stood up and walked out of the range of the illusion formation, his face pale.Yu Hong was a little worried: "Qinan..."

Qinan kept walking, without even looking at him, he said directly: "Sorry, I'm going somewhere, you leave me alone."

Yu Hong didn't say a word, just quietly followed behind him.

Qinan noticed his movement, turned his head and said angrily, "Don't follow me!"

Yi Hong stood a little helpless.

Qinan's expression was very ugly, he flicked his sleeves and walked forward again, following the route when he entered the Huangtian Sword Gate, he went straight out of the Zongmen's mountain protection formation.

As expected, Yi Hong did not follow.

After all he said that, of course that innocent and deceitful young master would not follow.

After Qinan got out of the great formation of guarding the mountain at Huangtian Sword Gate, he took a flying boat and flew thousands of miles away. He found a deserted wilderness and stopped. He took out a bottle of potion from his storage bag and poured it on the ground. A dense one-time space pattern was created.

He stepped into it without hesitation.

The pattern shattered, and Qinan's figure appeared more than [-] miles away.He used medicine to deal with the remaining traces and breath, and then without stopping, he traveled thousands of miles in the spaceship again, and carried out the second space transfer.

After the seventh space transfer, he used a camouflage potion to change his aura and face, and then space jumped again, and finally took a flying boat to the Lingzhou Gate's station in the Great Barren Island, and bought a ticket for the fastest launch at random. A continental ticket is on board.

The flying boat took off slowly, breaking free from Yuan Ling's traction, and flew from the cabin of the giant flying boat to the vast and boundless chaotic sea.

Qinan stood expressionlessly on the deck of the flying boat, staring down at the Great Barren Island that was getting farther and farther away.

Now that he has used the Heart Demon Illusion Realm, he no longer has any reason to stay by Yuhong's side.

That man was born with glory, but he could only crouch in darkness.

After all, they are people from two worlds.

And the heart-demon illusion is the best time for him to leave. Anyway, others can't know what he saw in the illusion. He pretended to lose control of his emotions, and found a clumsy excuse to get rid of Yu Hong and not let him follow... With the character of the eldest young master , it is almost impossible to forcibly violate his will.

Then just walk away quietly.

Maybe afterward, Yihong will know that he is a scholar and know the reason why he left; or maybe Yihong will really not check as he said.

But it was impossible for him to leave such a flaw for himself.

The only one who will not betray is himself.

So sorry.

"Hey, if I don't have enough money, I really want to buy a boat ticket to visit Nantianzhou."

South Tianzhou?

Qinan's heart moved slightly, and he focused on listening to the monk's conversation behind him.

"Yeah, I want to go too. It's a rare challenge to win the throne, and it is said that those people from the Wanjie chose the alchemy project-then those people in Nantianzhou finally admitted that Xingmoke is the number one alchemist in Nantian , roll call and let Xing Moke come on stage!"

"I'm so laughing, I usually suppress the ink painters so much, but when it comes to the critical moment, I still have to rely on him."

Qinan's pupils shrank slightly.

"Do you think the traveler will go?"

"Of course he will go!" The monk said in a confident tone, "If he dares not to take the throne and challenge, he will never be able to hang out in the Twelve Continents again!"

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