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Chapter five thousand one hundred and fourteen

 The two of them answered each other, and although no one knew anything clearly, both of them confirmed some things in their hearts.

"Fairy Yinluo, I wonder if the Fairy from the Land of Louse Dragons has ever heard of it?" Qin Fengming's eyes flickered, he stared at the female cultivator, and suddenly spoke a message.

Qin Fengming always felt that he had caught something in his heart, and his thoughts suddenly changed, so he asked this question.

As soon as these words were spoken, the body of Holy Lord Yin Luo, who was suspended in the air, suddenly trembled, his face suddenly became solemn, and a surge of momentum suddenly spurted out on the spot.

The monks from the ghost realm who were standing far away, extremely worried in their hearts, saw that the two people who had been communicating with each other and no longer seemed to be in strong conflict again showed a terrifying aura, and they were suddenly frightened again.

The powerful magic weapon that Qin Fengming sacrificed earlier seemed to make the female cultivator extremely afraid, but everyone also understood that as long as the magic weapon was activated, everyone present might die here.

Everyone finally cultivated to the realm of Ghost Lord, but no one wanted to die just like that.

"With the expression on the fairy's face, it seems that she knows about the Land of the Lice Dragon. Was the Land of the Lice Dragon also set up by Senior Dao Yan?"

Facing the body of Saint Lord Yinluo's spiritual thoughts that suddenly showed a ferocious aura, Qin Fengming showed no signs of panic. He looked at the female cultivator suspended in the air without making any movement, and just spoke again.

He is a mysterious spiritual being, and he is very accomplished in rune patterns. Although he thinks that he cannot seal a vast area like the Land of Louse Dragon, Qin Fengming is convinced that that strange place is indeed the work of everyone with powerful formations.

As long as he can find a suitable rune spell, it is not impossible to truly seal an area with tens of millions of squares.

It's just that this kind of sealing rune is too difficult to find, and he has never encountered it before.

However, we have seen many vast places sealed by powerful restrictions. Whether it is the human world, the ghost world or the spiritual world, there are many such areas.

Such vast Sumeru land or vast areas of seals were all set up by monks. This shows that this kind of sealing talisman was not uncommon in ancient times. It is only after a long period of time that extremely powerful talismans

All the patterns are lost.

Seeing Qin Fengming's calm expression, the aura of Holy Lord Yinluo slowly faded away.

"You are talking about the Land of the Locust Dragon now. Have you ever entered it and encountered a clone of the original body?" Holy Lord Yin Luo's eyes were burning and he spoke slowly through the voice.

Since the other party mentioned the land of the louse dragon at this time, it means that the young man in front of him knows that the land of the louse dragon is related to his own body.

"What the fairy said is true. Qin entered the land of Lice Dragon by chance and also saw the fairy's clone. There were many soul stones in that place, but there was a terrifying strange beast there. The fairy's body could find it.

There is truly an extraordinary opportunity there. Is that location also related to Senior Daoyan?"

Qin Fengming has entered the Land of Lice Dragon and once encountered a wild and ferocious beast, Panli Beast. If it were not in the ghost world, the realm of Panli Beast was suppressed. If it were in the upper realm, it would really be able to fight with Mahayana.

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Presumably, it was because of the presence of that ferocious beast that Holy Lord Yin Luo sealed that place and allowed its avatar to live in it and slowly comprehend the magic of the immortal world.

Qin Fengming was no longer interested in that place, and he didn't want to enter it again.

At this time, he was only interested in how many strange places Patriarch Daoyan had set up for Holy Lord Yinluo.

"You have seen the clone inside. Could it be said that you have also seen the technique?" Hearing Qin Fengming's answer, the female cultivator once again involuntarily revealed a compelling aura.

As the body's divine mind, it can be said that she has completely copied the memory of the body. Naturally, the most important thing to know about the body is the magic of the fairy world, which is a powerful magic that has killed several Mahayana.

In order to seize this magical skill, dozens of Mahayana beings had taken action. Some Mahayana beings even fell into the struggle.

At this time, the young man in front of him had actually entered the Land of the Louse Dragon and had seen the clone inside. The first thing that came to Saint Lord Yinluo's mind was the important art of the Immortal Realm.

"What the fairy said is true. As long as the monks who are swept into the Land of the Locust Dragon by the hurricane will be allowed to understand that spell, doesn't the fairy know this?" Qin Fengming said without any change.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Holy Lord Yinluo, who had just been so overwhelming, suddenly calmed down again.

She is also a monk in the ghost world who enters the land of louse dragons. Her permission to understand the art of the fairy world is what her body allows.

In the view of Holy Lord Yin Luo, without magic power, it is impossible for the monks in the ghost world to understand the mysterious magic. And although those monks live longer than mortals, they will eventually die of old age, so there is no way to understand it.

It is impossible to comprehend anything.

But the clone she arranged can exist for a long time, so as to accumulate time to fully understand the technique.

"You are actually able to enter the Land of the Louse Dragon and later be able to leave that place. You are truly a person of great opportunity. Yes, that place was also arranged by me and Taoist Taoist Fellow Daoyan. I

I am very curious about you, I wonder how many thousands of years you have been cultivating now?"

Holy Lord Yin Luo did not hide anything and answered Qin Fengming happily. Her eyes flickered, and then she asked what Qin Fengming said.

Hearing this question, Qin Fengming was slightly startled. He didn't know what the Holy Lord Yinluo meant by asking him this question. However, he didn't hide it too much, and then said: "Qin's body is a cultivator.

Time is not short, only a few thousand years."

Over the course of thousands of years, Qin Fengming has said this several times. Because he told the true situation, even the female cultivators in front of him might not believe it.

"What? Thousands of years? Did it take thousands of years for you to advance to the realm of Mahayana?" Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, Holy Lord Yinluo's expression suddenly changed in shock.

In his opinion, only when monks advance to the Mahayana realm will they choose to cultivate clones and then send them to enter the lower interface. Moreover, the cultivated clones may not be able to successfully enter the lower interface in one go.

Cultivation of the clone is not a short-term achievement.

This is because the avatar sent to the lower interface must not only be in a suitable realm, but also have extremely powerful means. Otherwise, let alone wandering through the lower interface, even the space passage may not be able to pass.

Being able to advance to the Mahayana realm in just a few thousand years, and also cultivate such a powerful clone, naturally shocked the spiritual body of Holy Lord Yin Luo.

"Fairy, I have misunderstood. Qin has not advanced to the realm of Mahayana, and his body is only a Xuanling monk at this moment." There is no need to hide this Yin Luo divine thought, Qin Fengming said calmly.

"Monks in the Xuanling Realm cultivate clones? Don't you know that cultivating clones will be a hindrance to your advancement to the Mahayana?" Not to Qin Fengming's surprise, Yinluo Divine Mind suddenly heard this and said in surprise.

Yin Luo Shen Nian felt increasingly confused about the young man in front of him.

"Qin's body had no choice but to go down to the ghost world because something happened. This matter was related to the life and death of Qin's body. Although Qin's body was not a direct disciple of Senior Daoyan, he could still be regarded as the one who inherited his mantle.

Therefore, I would like to know more about Senior Daoyan, could Fairy tell Qin what Senior Daoyan experienced in the ghost world?"

Seeing that the female cultivator did not resist talking, Qin Fengming's heart moved and he directly asked what was on his mind.

When Patriarch Daoyan went down to the ghost world, it was related to Holy Lord Yinluo. According to Qin Fengming's assumption, Patriarch Daoyan should not have been coerced. Because as the most famous formation master in the spirit world, the rune pattern master,

There should not be many people who can threaten Patriarch Daoyan.

Even Holy Lord Yin Luo would have difficulty doing it.

Moreover, when Qin Fengming saw Dao Yan's obsession, the person mentioned by Patriarch Dao Yan as the cause of his downfall did not say that he was the Holy Lord Yin Luo, but only said that he was an enemy.

The enemy, of course, cannot be Holy Lord Yin Luo. If Holy Lord Yin Luo attacks him, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape that disaster and allow him to set up that restriction and leave his obsession.

"You are really pushing your limits, and you actually asked me to answer you directly. But since you can accept the mantle of Taoist Taoist Daoyan, it means that Taoist Taoist Daoyan has fallen. Could it be that Taoist Taoist Daoyan has fallen in that ghost world?

Among them?"

It must be said that Holy Lord Yin Luo was very thoughtful and judged the accurate situation in an instant.

"What the fairy said should be true. Senior Daoyan did indeed fall into that ghost world. Can the fairy tell you something about senior Daoyan's experience in the ghost world?"

Qin Fengming persisted and asked again.

I wonder if Qin Fengming’s influence infected the female cultivator in front of her. This time, the female cultivator did not resist again. Instead, she pondered for a moment and said: "Back then, the three realms were in chaos, and the great powers on each interface were trying their best to stay for themselves.

Backhand, so I am no exception, so I spent a lot of money to find Daoyan and Daoyan to help me, and went down to the ghost world..."

Listening to the words of the female cultivator in front of him, Qin Fengming showed an extremely solemn expression.

What the female cultivator said touched him deeply.

In the chaotic situation of the world at that time, the fear and fear in the hearts of low-priced monks may be far from those mysterious and Mahayana existences.

Because there will be no cheap monks participating in those horrific battles.

Anyone who has the strength to seek benefits in the chaos can be said to be a Xuan Ling, a monk in the Mahayana realm. And in that kind of unimaginable chaos, it is also the responsibility of those with strength to seek backup for themselves.

Two options.

This is what Yin Luo Shengzhu did. She sought help from the director ancestor and set up a backup plan in the ghost world.

On the one hand, the clones in the land of Louse Dragon can understand the magic of the immortal world, and the main thing is to be able to leave a bloodline. And the altar here is also a back-up left by the Holy Lord Yinluo.

Listening to the unreserved words of Saint Lord Yinluo, Qin Fengming was constantly thinking in his heart.

His realm has not yet reached the realm of Yin Luo Holy Lord, so he still doesn't think much about his own life and death. His only goal now is to improve his realm. If his true body really encounters an unknown danger and finally falls into it, he

I really haven't thought about it.

The world of cultivating immortals is too vast, and dangerous things are endless. Death may happen at any time. If there is a backup plan that can keep one's own blood and soul alive, any monk would do it.

After setting up this altar in this interface, and later setting up a land of louse dragons in the ghost world, the director left Holy Lord Yin Luo.

Holy Lord Yin Luo thought that Dao Yan had returned to the spirit world, but he never expected that he actually fell into that ghost world.

As for who the enemy of Patriarch Daoyan is, Holy Lord Yinluo does not know.

"Thank you, Fairy, for telling me about Senior Yan. There is one more thing that Qin wants to know, that is, what is the colorful ball in the altar at this moment?" Qin Fengming asked again with a solemn expression.


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