Zhang Qian sighed in his heart for a while. When he saw that everyone was in a deep state of Taoism, he smacked his lips and immediately began to sense Bu Hui Zi's position.
Without much effort, he located Buhuizi's location, which was inside the beautiful mountain peak in front of him, in a cave, and he was still practicing the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique.
At this moment, Buhuizi's Nine-turn Mysterious Skill has reached the fourth stage of the Great Perfection, and is about to break through to the fifth stage.
"I came at the right time, Buhuizi, you can't escape!"
Zhang Qian smiled slightly, and ignored the people around him, leaving behind a very real phantom on the spot, while his real body slowly walked towards the mountain peak ahead.
After entering this extremely beautiful mountain peak, he discovered that every plant, tree, stone and spring on this mountain peak were not randomly arranged. They all contained a natural mystery of the unity of nature and man. No wonder people looked like this. Comfortable.
Zhang Qian was admiring the beautiful scenery while following his inspiration for Buhuizi.
There are no formation restrictions in this mountain peak. This is Buhuizi's real home base, so there is no need to set up formations at all.
After a while, when Zhang Qian turned halfway up the mountain, a canopy-like pine tree appeared. This pine tree was obviously an acquired spiritual root. Its branches were winding and vigorous. There was a person sitting cross-legged under the tree. It was exactly No regrets!
At this moment, Buhuizi's body's energy and blood are surging, and he has pushed the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong to the extreme, and there is a faint rumbling thunder. Zhang Qian discovered a long time ago that Buhuizi can gather and disperse according to his heart, and can even Turn into a stream of pure air.
That Qing Qi should be the true foundation of Buhuizi. He is obviously not a human race, nor an ordinary creature, but a strange form of divine being, which is extremely rare in the entire world.
On the contrary, it is very common in the prehistoric world. Many innate gods in the prehistoric world are the form of such and such Dao Qi, such and such divine light, and such and such spiritual machine. The roots of those innate gods are similar to Buhuizi.
Looking at Buhuizi from a distance who was devoted to cultivation, Zhang Qian did not step forward. He was waiting for the moment Buhuizi broke through.
He was not made to wait too long. With Buhuizi's foundation, it was not that difficult to break through to the fifth level.
In less than an hour, Zhang Qian heard a faint roar, which was the sound of Qi and blood in Buhuizi's body breaking through the barrier. In an instant, the smoke of Qi and blood surging in Buhuizi became several times stronger.
"The fifth turn!"
Zhang Qian's self-talk was not concealed, it was directly heard by Buhuizi, and he was instantly alarmed.
"Who! Come out!"
boom……!
The vast coercion rushed towards Zhang Qian, and Zhang Qian showed his figure generously.
"You...you are Zhang Qian, how could you..."
Seeing Zhang Qian, Buhuizi was stunned. This was his dojo and his real lair. How could Zhang Qian come here silently?
"Very surprised?"
"court death!"
Buhuizi gave a low shout, waved his hand and struck Zhang Qian with a move of time and space collapse.
Zhang Qian looked at him steadily, and without waiting for the collapse of time and space to come, he said: "Kneel down yet!"
As soon as these four words came out, Buhuizi's face changed wildly, and a layer of chaotic light flickered around him.
This mysterious light instantly enveloped Buhuizi, and when the mysterious light flashed, Buhuizi would become Zhang Qian's puppet god and demon.
But what surprised Zhang Qian was that the layer of mysterious light encountered an obstacle in Buhuizi's eyebrows, and a bright star shone in his eyebrows.
The starlight is extremely weird, not only blocking the refining divine light of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique, but also helping Buhuizi resist the fate of becoming a puppet.
"What the hell is this!"
This is the first time that Nine Transformations Xuan Gong encounters obstacles!
Zhang Qian endured the shock in his heart and looked carefully. The starlight suddenly surged and condensed into a vague human face in an instant.
The face was extremely blurry and could not be seen clearly, but the eyes were clearly visible.
The moment he saw these eyes, Zhang Qian could not help but shudder, because these eyes were too terrifying. Zhang Qian, who was stared at by them, felt that all the secrets in his body had been seen through. In this In front of those terrifying eyes, he became a transparent existence.
This is a pair of eyes that can see through all things in the world, overlook all living things, and look at the supreme avenue. They are not like those of living beings at all, and are even more terrifying than the eyes of the great avenue.
The Dao Dharma Eyes only have endless indifference, and these eyes are full of indifference but also have endless coldness, which is a kind of coldness that freezes the blood!
"Interesting, there are others who are interested in this chess piece. It's such a wonderful mysterious skill that it can even repel my mind-capturing technique!"
The human face spoke, and its voice had an eternal and ethereal sound. He could not tell whether it was a man or a woman, but Zhang Qian's heart jumped. The meaning of the human face was obvious. Buhuizi had actually been trained into a puppet a long time ago. , it’s this human face.
At this moment, Zhang Qian used the Nine Transformation Mysterious Skills to transform Buhuizi into a puppet god and demon, but he was blocked by Buhuizi's old master.
And this old master looked so terrible.
"Who are you!"
Zhang Qian calmed his mind and asked in a solemn voice.
"Hey, that's how it is!" The man's face did not answer Zhang Qian's question, but said with a hint of surprise: "What a great trick, if people like you can appear in Tianwaitian, it is considered that I am not in vain..."
The man's face suddenly stopped when he said this, and after a while he said: "Humph, he belongs to you, we will meet again..."
Whoosh!
The human face disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the starlight between Buhuizi's eyebrows also disappeared. The chaotic light of the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique was no longer blocked and drowned Buhuizi in an instant.
"Lord!"
Buhuizi fell to his knees and said he respected the Lord.
Zhang Qian didn't react at all. His heart was filled with endless doubts. Who is this face?
Looking at this look, he had been able to control Buhuizi for a long time, and the look on that face gave Zhang Qian a fatal sense of crisis.
The owner of this human face must be a peerless strong man who is not inferior to anyone else. Zhang Qian is extremely sure of this.
"There are actually strong men as powerful as Wan Wuyi in all the worlds? This face..."
His face became more and more ugly, and he didn't feel any joy at all about turning Buhuizi into a puppet god and demon.
A foolproof situation forced him to hide and be cautious. Now a mysterious face appeared, and he took control of Buhuizi from this face. He didn't believe that the other party would not care.
The cold look on that man's face was not fake. The other party must have had a terrible plan to control Buhuizi, but he ruined it.
Putting it into perspective, if Zhang Qian were this face, he would also have murderous intentions towards those who ruined his plan, but I don’t know why, this terrifying face didn’t take action against him.
"Lord?"
Buhuizi shouted again, and Zhang Qian slowly suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "Get up, who was that face just now? Tell me carefully!"
"Human face? What is the Lord talking about?"
Buhuizi looked confused.
Zhang Qian's eyes narrowed. He knew that Buhuizi would not lie to him. From this point of view, when the man left, he had obviously erased all Buhuizi's memories of him.
Ren Lian must have directed Bu Hui Zi to do countless secret things over the years. As long as Bu Hui Zi revealed these things, Zhang Qian could deduce Ren Lian's purpose and approximate identity.
But that face obviously wouldn't leave such a flaw, and I don't know what method was used to erase all Buhuizi's memories of it.