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320 Moon Crossing the Yin Crown

Under You Yan's nervous gaze, Chen Qingyan threw the string of beads back.

After You Yan took it, he immediately inspected it carefully.

However, Chen Qingyan didn't even perform sacrifices on this Taoist weapon. His control method was "coercion". It was naturally useless for things that did not have a spirit. For those treasures with spirits, it was a combination of coercion and accuracy.

You Yan examined it for a long time with a stern look on his face, but found no abnormalities at all. In the end, he could only put it away in depression.

I dare not put it into my body.

Afraid of being cheated.

"I hope that when I see you in the future, you can still be so arrogant."

After You Yan said a harsh word, he turned into light and left.

Chen Qingyan frowned slightly, when did he become arrogant?

Who are you slandering?

With a murmur, Chen Qingyan took one last look at the formation barrier that had returned to its original form and was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

There was silence for a long time.

A blaze of fire burst out from under his feet and soared into the sky.

High in the sky, the clouds and mist were blowing back. Chen Qingyan lowered his head and looked down. A few traces of light flashed across the vast sky. It was the monk who was attracted by the previous movement.

If the timing wasn't right, Chen Qingyan would be happy to join in the fun.

Now, he accelerated his escape speed, trying not to attract the attention of these monks.

During the flight, Chen Qingyan felt the increasingly rich fairy spirit flowing through his body, and his heart was not at peace.

In fact, the moment he rushed out of the passage and came to the outside world, he discovered that compared to Huang Xie, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was more abundant, and the spiritual energy of the fairy spirit, which was very rare in Huang Xie, also existed everywhere.

Especially the farther away you are from the Prison of Divine Sin, the more fairy spirit exists in the air.

Practicing in this environment will definitely be several times, or even dozens of times more efficient than before.

If it were anyone else who had come out of Divine Sin, they would probably be crazy with excitement at this moment. Chen Qingyan thought that You Yan had stayed in a barren land like Huangxie for hundreds of years in order to complete his master's mission, and he felt a little admired in his heart.

You Yan is not like Chen Qingyan, who has the source point to improve his cultivation level. And even Chen Qingyan often needs a lot of heaven and earth spiritual energy. As his cultivation level gets higher, ordinary heaven and earth spiritual energy can no longer satisfy him, and he needs fairy spirit energy.

A higher quality of energy.

In this way, Chen Qingyan flew for half a month looking for the direction where the fairy energy was most abundant.

Finally we saw a city.

But when he wanted to enter the city, he immediately gave up the idea when he saw that the people entering and exiting the city gate had strange appearances with human bodies and animal heads.

Only then did he suddenly wake up.

The human race is not considered a great race in Huangxie, and many of the techniques they practice come from foreign races.

How could it be possible to become a large ethnic group in the true upper realm, which is even more vast and infinite, with all kinds of strange things?

Perhaps in the upper world, humans, like cockroaches and mice, are able to thrive only by virtue of their strong reproductive capacity and adaptability to the environment.

"Human race?"

On the high wall of the city, stood a dragon-headed soldier with shining armor and an awe-inspiring aura all over his body.

Chen Qingyan's heart tightened, as if he was being targeted by a natural enemy, and his body tensed unnaturally.

Although this feeling was fleeting and disappeared quickly, he could already feel that the cultivation level of the dragon-headed general below was definitely higher than his own.

Is the state of Dharma perfect?

Chen Qingyan was hanging high in the sky, facing off against the dragon-headed soldier.

In just a seemingly ordinary city, there are powerful practitioners who surpass the Supreme Emperor of Huanglong Palace.

"Fellow human Taoist, don't go any further."

The dragon-headed soldier stroked his twitching dragon beard.

"Why?"

Chen Qingyan pinched his left hand unconsciously and frowned suddenly.

fierce!

Bad luck!

The dragon-headed soldiers face east,

"There are four-eyed dragons in front of us that are good at eating people and lusting after people. Hundreds of thousands of evil dragons have eaten up all the millions of human beings who once roamed the mountains."

He looked at the young man at high altitude and said, "If you are as skinny as you and fall into the mouth of the four-eyed dragon, you will only seek life but not death."

"Aren't you also the body of a dragon?"

Chen Qingyan suddenly asked, "Don't you have any idea about me as a human being?"

The dragon-headed soldier turned around and his throat rolled, "I have killed the worms. But you reminded me that if I eat you, my cultivation will definitely improve."

After speaking, the air became silent.

"You are not afraid?"

Differences between dragon-headed soldiers.

Chen Qingyan did not answer, but asked a question that he had overlooked before.

"Do you know where the human race gathers?" he asked.

The dragon-headed soldier lowered his head, pondered for a while, and then pointed to the north.

"In the extremely cold and deserted Queju Mountain, I know there are some human races."

"How many are some?"

The dragon-headed soldier fell into deep thought again, "Probably... there are only a few hundred thousand left!"

"Thank you!"

Chen Qingyan cupped his fists, turned into a rainbow and fled north.

Behind him, the dragon-headed soldier let out a long sigh of relief and stretched out his clawed hand to wipe away the drops of fist sweat that fell from his forehead.

"Dad, is that man gone?"

A sweet call.

The dragon-headed soldier saw a daughter with a snow-white snake head peeking out from under the city and waved his hand.

Immediately, the soldiers who had previously been missing from the surrounding city poured out one after another.

"gone."

The dragon-headed soldier paused and asked doubtfully: "Is that human race really as scary as you say?"

A big snow-white snake swam up the wall, opened its mouth and spat out, and a round object that split in two fell.

"The last time this happened, it was an unreasonable disaster when my mother had an accident."

The serpent's words plunged the dragon-headed soldiers into grief.

a long time.

"Oh, I didn't expect that even though I had hid in the outermost realm of the dirty thrush, I still couldn't escape these many disasters."

The snow-white snake head rubbed against the dragon-headed soldier, full of attachment.

"Dad, Bu Yu is reminding us that we can't escape."

"I avoided it this time, but disaster will still come next time. There aren't many divination jade mother left for me."

"Dad, think of something quickly."

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boom!

A cracking sound.

On the high platform, the bearded man whose robe almost submerged the entire hall said, "You mean, the Mirror of Three Lives and Three Worlds is also lost?"

below.

You Yan knelt on the ground and said, "This disciple is incompetent. Master, please punish me."

"Hmph! How dare I punish you, the Holy Son of Haotian Palace? After you came back, you rang the Heavenly King's Bell as soon as possible. Wasn't it just to put a layer of skin on yourself?"

The person on the high platform was ethereal and majestic, but his tone of voice was extremely gloomy, "You are really... so brave."

You Yan heard the anger hidden in the other party's words and knew that the time had come.

"Master, this disciple did not return empty-handed. This disciple... found the Moon Crossing Time Crown."

With a flick of the brush, the robe floated into the air.

The person who was still on the high platform a moment ago was already hanging low above You Yan's head. The robe hanging from his body was like the mountains and rivers floating around, and stars were moving around, like a moving world.

"Where is Yue Du Guang Yin Mian...?"

You Yan turned his back, raised his finger and pointed outside the hall,

"Divine Sin! Same as Cocoon Swamp!"

"As expected, it's still there. As expected, it's still there."

"What a pity, what a pity!"


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