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251 Immortal Mirage

"How brave!"

Zhang Chengyuan shouted angrily.

Without waiting for the Baimei Alchemist to express his intention, he directly took out a long and narrow scimitar with dim silver light and a somewhat broken look.

As soon as Can Dao appeared, everything changed in the world.

Alchemist Baimei looked sideways.

I saw a strong wind howling around me, and the biting wind was blowing downwards.

The phantom of the six-armed giant suddenly folded and broke when blown by the wind. Immediately afterwards, everything he saw just now disappeared like a mirage.

"Huh?"

Zhang Chengyuan was surprised.

Beside him, Master Baimei did not care about his transgression. Instead, he transformed into green light and plunged into the mirage of the Immortal Mansion that was about to disappear again.

Zhang Chengyuan's eyes moved and he was about to chase after him.

Just at this moment, a call suddenly came from his ear.

It was at this moment of hesitation that the Peach Blossom Fairy Mansion below completely disappeared.

Obviously, if you want to summon the Immortal Mansion again, you must have the secret key of Master Baimei.

Zhang Chengyuan's face was full of regret, but inexplicably, deep down in his heart, he felt a strange feeling of relief.

A person like him who has reached the highest level of cultivation.

My attitude towards this mysterious feeling is somewhat ambiguous.

It is better to believe that something exists than to believe something does not exist, which best reflects Zhang Chengyuan's current mentality.

Invited by Alchemist Baimei, he came here in a hurry, believing in his heart that there was a so-called Peach Blossom Fairy Mansion here.

However, the caution he had developed over hundreds of years as a casual cultivator made him wary and hesitant.

It was precisely the suffering he experienced as a casual cultivator for hundreds of years that made him eager for treasures that could improve himself.

The normal state of greed is not developed in a day.

But it is forced by the environment.

Just like the frugality of poor people, even if they become rich in the future, they cannot change at once.

Xianfu is good.

But judging from the scene just now and observing Bai Mei's movements, this place may be a treasure, but it is definitely not a good place.



Thoughts flashed past, and Zhang Chengyuan's thoughts quickly became unified in the brief but violent conflict.

He took one last look below, and his soul searched back and forth several times, but ultimately found nothing.

He immediately turned around and flew to the southwest.

This flight lasted for more than an hour.

High in the misty sky, Zhang Chengyuan looked down. A large river meandered around a dense forest.

In the center of the dense forest, there is a huge rock. There is a banyan tree growing alone on the rock. The thick and twisted roots cover almost the entire rock, forming a forest of single trees.

Under the banyan tree.

On top of the rocks.

There was a young man sitting cross-legged.

There is a table of delicious food in front of you.

He was having a great meal and looked very happy.

Zhang Chengyuan watched for a moment, then the light disappeared and he fell from the sky.

The speed of his descent was extremely fast, exceeding that of a normal fall. His body looked extremely small compared to the dense forest below, but the momentum of the strong wind and the horizontal pressure of his fall was truly astonishing.

The young man picked up the jug and poured a few sips of spiritual wine into his empty stomach.

Seeing this, he smiled slightly.

"Zhang Daoyou, you are still here."

On the other side of the dense forest, Zhang Chengyuan stepped out, as if he had shrunk to an inch, and suddenly appeared under the rocky banyan tree.

"Is this the message you gave me?"

Zhang Chengyuan was very rude, looked at the young man in front of him up and down, and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, "How did you do it?"

He had used his soul to search back and forth before, not missing every inch of the place.

But that voice, so simple and direct, reached his ears.

It's like it's within your field of vision.

But I couldn't see anything.

On the way here, he thought that the person transmitting the message was a Tiangang monk whose cultivation level was still higher than his own.

But now...

"That's my magical power. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you don't have to wonder."

The young man is none other than Chen Qingyan.

Zhang Chengyuan felt a little relieved in his heart, secretly thinking that this person was probably hiding his clumsiness, and perhaps his cultivation was as he had expected before, far better than his own.

"Are you really willing to give up a treasure?"

Zhang Chengyuan's eyes flashed.

It turned out that the message he heard before not only invited him here, but also promised him a treasure.

Otherwise, with Zhang Chengyuan's caution, he would never leave the Peach Blossom Fairy Mansion behind.

From the moment he met the young man, Zhang Chengyuan understood that the six-armed shadow he had just seen in the Immortal Mansion was just a mirage and an illusion.

In fact, the six-armed giant had already left the Immortal Mansion.

Baimei probably noticed it immediately, so no wonder he remained indifferent and went straight into the Immortal Mansion without even saying hello.

Zhang Chengyuan could guess that there must be something that Bai Mei cherishes in the Peach Blossom Fairy Mansion.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Chengyuan left the Immortal Mansion and came here to meet the messenger.

Although if you do this, you may miss a "Wind and Fire Tribulation Pill", but Baimei hides it too deeply, and entering the Immortal Mansion is dangerous and unpredictable.

Weighing gains and losses is an essential quality for a qualified monk.

This is especially true for casual cultivators.

After comparing the left and right, the two met this time.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhang, the treasure will definitely be given to you."

Chen Qingyan stretched out his hand, "You might as well sit down and talk."

Zhang Chengyuan glanced at the food and wine on the table, which was steaming hot and fragrant. He hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down as he was told.

...

...

"Okay, now I have kept my promise and given you a piece of immortal power."

Han Li turned around and walked slowly to the edge of the pool, "It's time for you to get to know the people on my side."

The implication is that the two parties reached a cooperation and "Wang Teng" joined Han Li's organization.

Chen Qingyan opened his eyes, his face still full of interest, and he nodded and looked at Han Li.

Han Li flicked his finger, and a drop of liquid that looked like blood fell into the three-color pool.

Immediately, the pool began to boil.

Three colors are flowing.

They intertwined for a while and suddenly formed a human face with eyes closed.

Han Li made a secret with one hand, and the water in the pool suddenly solidified, becoming stagnant.

He stared at Chen Qingyan and said seriously:

"Remember, you and I are on the same side. Even if you meet the people behind you, they will only be on my side."

"clear."

Chen Qingyan nodded.

This has been said before.

Han Li briefly talked about his situation.

It's just that he is in a mysterious organization, his status is neither high nor low, and he needs to recruit talented members to enhance his group's momentum.

Chen Qingyan believed 70% of it.

Chen Qingyan also knew that the force he was about to join was 90% related to the Qingyang Demon Palace, and even to the Wanfa Sect and even the ten major sects.

"You'd better really think so."

Han Li stared at him and released the seal.

There was a splash, the pool rolled, and the water flowed.

"Han Li, my lord...who are you?"

The face said a few words subconsciously, and suddenly realized that there were outsiders present, and immediately started asking questions.

"Han Li, didn't I say that without the permission of the Lord, one cannot..."

Han Li interrupted the other party calmly, "His name is Wang Teng, and he is my lord's new subordinate."

The three-colored man was silent for a moment, as if he was recalling something.

"It turns out you were the one who possessed the dragon girl." The three-color face looked at the blindfolded young man.

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