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Chapter 848 The pattern is different

What is the realm?

All the realm is forced out!

Chen Xinghe crossed the sea so quickly, which completely refreshed his own understanding of distance.

That's right, he is now a Jindan monk, so it's out of place to use the Foundation Establishment Period as a measurement standard.

With his extraordinary attainments, his speed alone is completely comparable to that of the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and even some old monsters in the late-stage Nascent Soul.

"As the cultivation level improves, the world becomes smaller!"

"This is good, this is the best. I have the rest of my time to go to the Junchali World to retreat! By the way, there are also the meteorites in the Divine Turtle World. If you have enough time, you must get it! The plan changes, and I feel that there is not enough time."

Now, as a Jindan stage monk, he only needs to exhale a little energy wherever he goes. The foundation-building monk immediately greets him with a smile. There are not so many Jindan cultivators, and it is impossible for him to stay near the teleportation array.

So no one stops him, he even has the right to disrupt the normal transmission order and only needs to submit an additional transmission fee.

If practicing cultivation is compared to climbing a mountain, he was originally at the foot of the mountain and was naturally trembling with the wolves. Now he is standing halfway up the mountain and can already enjoy the beautiful scenery in the distance, and the realm is naturally different.

Now even if you encounter ordinary Nascent Soul monks, you can be called kings in the golden elixir, so you can see the smooth road, and there is no difference between wandering around your own garden.

The monks who come and go either call each other a fellow Taoist or call him a fellow Taoist, and the actual return speed is much faster than expected.

In just forty days, he crossed the mainland and returned to the vicinity of the Motianling Mountains.

"That's great. I finally returned to Motianling. There is my cave here and my home." Chen Xinghe returned excitedly and could already see the merchant ship heading to Motianling, and suddenly felt a palpitation.

The front, back, left and right have changed.

There are big and small cabinets, and wooden bridges spread over.

It was a curse of Lingjie. The cabinet had not exerted any influence for a long time, but it actually emerged when he was about to return to the cave.

Chen Xinghe raised his hand to capture Xiaojin to create a treasure seal, but he saw that this treasure seal was corroded and full of holes, and even the top of the Demon Locking Tower in the Immortal Sword World was cracked.

It is obvious that the curse was dormant here for many years, and was waiting for him to return to the Motian Ridge to detonate.

"You are indeed powerful, but I have become the young emperor of Qingtian Sect. Do you want to be an enemy of Qingtian Sect?" The words rumbling and came into the cabinet.

The rustling sound appeared and gathered into a voice: "Return the items, protect the Dharma for me, gather the altar, and protect the disciples."

Chen Xinghe understood that this guy was still thinking about resurrecting his disciple who had suffered great misfortune. Even if he escaped into the ghost realm, he would be willing to do so. He had deep resentment and could no longer extricate himself.

Chen Xinghe broke the seal apart and watched the broken gold scattering on the ground, not caring at all.

He thought for a moment and said, "Your paperweight is very helpful to me. The Six Souls and Ridge of the Wandering Flowers are in the cave, which is a great help to the servant god! When other items were replaced with spirit stones, don't whine. What I got with my ability, you, an old ghost who has been dead for thousands of years, are you embarrassed to ask for it? Of course, I still feel a little grateful to you in my heart. After all, the things I got from you are very powerful. When I encounter a curse, I can still rely on the curse here to block it. Let me protect the Dharma Help.

Needless to say, you build an altar. In my opinion, this practice is actually a lower level among the lower level! The Yellow Spring World is rebuilding the underworld. I have helped the Book of Life and Death to speed up the recovery speed. You can tell if you feel it carefully! How is this road? Go to the underworld to regain your sect, and these cabinets and wooden bridges can also find a home! If you have the opportunity to reincarnate yourself in time, and endure some years and months, you may completely erase the misfortune you encountered at that time! How?"

"This..." The voice was incredible and suddenly asked, "Young Emperor of Qingtian Sect?"

"It's good to know Qingtian Sect. This is my mark. See clearly." Chen Xinghe showed the garland pattern, and the skeleton in Lingjie was shocked.

After a long time, the voice rang again: "How should we go?"

"Simple, take my ferry boat to see how much you are willing to pay? You can shape the skeleton Dharma body in the Yellow Springs World, and then follow my guidance to the Blood Forbidden Cave. Your cultivation is not weak, but there are many ferrymen in the Yellow Springs World, and their strength is also unfathomable."

"I want to send some disciples to test the feasibility first."

Chen Xinghe answered happily: "Test it! Remember to take back the curse. I am not the foundation-building monk in the past. I have many means to clamp these big and small boxes! It is said that enemies should be resolved rather than formed. There is indeed cause and effect between you and my predecessors. It is good for you and me to resolve them with all my strength."

"Good! My friend's relationship is really extraordinary. I have long seen that you have different auras and feel that you can withstand the punishment of heaven. Now I know that you have far exceeded those limits and have become the young emperor of Qingtian Sect, which makes me admire you."

This is exactly the dirty and insignificant thing that was not worth praising in the past, but now I am boasting and thinking about it. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and I see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

This poem means that the situation in the past is not satisfactory. Today's top scholar is so energetic and exciting. He gallops proudly in the spring breeze, as if he can see the prosperous prosperity of Chang'an in one day.

Chen Xinghe is almost the same as the top scorer in the exam. When Qingtian Sect loses its power, the Shao Emperor is also a well-known golden sign. Such a rank has the confidence to bargain with those ancient existences. The more knowledgeable the monks are, the more they know the value of the Shao Emperor.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the Lingjie Realm, and it began to prepare for collective migration. Zhuque was short of people. Chen Xinghe took so many big ghosts and little ghosts for him, and the speed of reconstruction of the underworld could be increased by at least half a century.

When Chen Xinghe threw out the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Purifying Shuttle, he immediately protected the "ferry boat" around his curse and moved towards Lingjie. When this matter was completely completed, the ferry boat would come back.

I don’t know who is in charge of Motianling now and how many dirty things have happened in private. He doesn’t want to encounter some bloody incidents, like in the past, doing everything himself.

So the words were passed back.

"The monks of the Beiwei Institute immediately returned to their original position. The monks of Kongtong came to meet the master of Guyang Peak. The people in the cave were accompanied by me. Chen Xinghe was the commander of the Beiwei. From today on, the Motianling Mountains will be rectified. Those who do not accept it will be punished."

What a murderous intent!

What a big style!

There are more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks in Motianling, and they are very disdainful of such arrogant behavior. However, a stream of swordsmanship smoke rose up in the night, and most of the Nascent Soul monks appeared solemn.

Sword Cultivator!

Ancient sword cultivator?

This is the most difficult type of cultivator. Once he becomes an infant, he will be more than good? In addition, the other party has achieved the peak cultivation level of the Golden Pill. What a monster-like promotion speed?

Chen Xinghe showed the breath of the golden elixir of his right arm without reservation.

After eating the Fangtian Huaji with his right hand, he became excited. Not only did he greatly improve his strength, but the golden elixir began to improve.
Chapter completed!
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