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Chapter 629 Homeland

A borderland north of the Great Cloud.

A spiritual light flew in the air, and another spiritual light followed closely behind, with the potential to never stop.

I saw the person chasing behind making seals with both hands, and a streak of blood splashed onto the three emerald-green flying swords. The three flying swords unleashed their power and quickly killed the person fleeing in front. The person fleeing

Holding a storage bag tightly, seeing flying swords coming from behind, he immediately reluctantly threw three talismans.

The talisman exploded into three ancient bells in the air, intending to resist the three flying swords. The three flying swords shrank into three emerald green light curtains, one passed through the ancient bells, and came towards the man.

"Damn it! Use your essence and blood to activate your natal magic weapon. I, Dang Zixuan, will fight with you!"

Wow!

The man slapped the storage bag on his waist, and four flywheels shot out.

The Dang Zixuan commanded three flying swords to fight with this person at close quarters. He cursed angrily with red eyes: "Damn Qiao Lekang, you are so stupid that you asked me to intercept and kill others. After the incident was completed, you directly took his storage bag.

Touch it away! There are four hundred spiritual stones in that storage bag! If you don’t hand over the storage bag today, I will use all my means to kill you!"

"Ha! The one who can get the treasure will get it. Besides, I was the bargaining chip for the interception. Otherwise, how would you, Dang Zixuan, get this opportunity? You want too much. The lion is opening his mouth, and I won't give you a penny!"

Dang Zixuan roared with red eyes: "Then there's no need to discuss it! Kill you bastard!"

"Come here, I'll collect your storage bag today!"

Just as the two were fighting fiercely, suddenly, a space-time crack appeared in the sky out of thin air, and a huge air wave blew the two of them off their feet.

The two looked at each other in horror, then looked at the crack in space and time, saying in unison: "Could it be that a strange treasure has been born!"

They all said in unison again: "Let's make another vote together?!"

"good!"

The two of them reached a consensus in a few words, but at that time no strange treasures came out of the crack in space, only a majestic figure walked out of it.

When the man walked out of the crack in time and space, the crack immediately disappeared.

"It's a person!"

I saw the man walking out of the rift in time and space, scanning his surroundings, taking a deep breath, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Back! Finally back?"

The appearance of this person confused Qiao Lekang and Dang Zixuan, because they did not feel any magical energy in this person. This person was like a mortal. But this mortal was suspended in the air as if walking on the ground, which was extremely weird.

Dang Zixuan raised his hands full of doubts and asked: "Senior?"

The man then turned his attention to the two of them, and said with a warm smile on his young face: "Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, a human monk. Can you tell me where I am now?"

ah?

Qiao Lekang said: "This is south of the North of Dayuan. Thirty miles to the east is Xuanguang Town. Where does this fellow Taoist come from?"

"Xuanguang Town?!"

The man was very surprised when he heard this name.

"Back then, I went to Dayuan alone and passed by Xuanguang Town before arriving at Qingshishan Town. So not far to the south is Yanbei!"

"Um... not far? Where do you start with this sentence, fellow Taoist? It's five thousand miles from here to Yanbei. It would take a mortal several years to get there. Even monks like us would have to spend more than a year.

It’s not far away!”

"Hahaha, it's true. It took me more than a year to arrive back then, but it doesn't matter now!"

Suddenly, the man disappeared in a flash. In the blink of an eye, they had a bag of spiritual stones in their hands. Dang Zixuan and Qiao Kangle looked at each other, not knowing what had happened. What they had just seen was far beyond their knowledge.

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"This bag of spiritual stones is a bit heavy. It seems that we have met a senior who spends a lot of money."

The two people who had been fighting each other just now put aside their grudges immediately. Dang Zixuan opened the bag of spiritual stones and asked: "Alas, bastard, you see the wrong size of this spiritual stone! Why is it so big and shiny?

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Qiao Lekang took a breath: "What the hell, this can't be the legendary middle-grade spiritual stone! Such a big bag can probably be exchanged for eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

Surprised, the two people looked at each other and exclaimed in unison: "How about a slap in the face!"

"Wow, hahaha, my master's master has never seen such a big bag of spiritual stones!"

"Aren't you just picking the best magic weapons and talismans now?"

Suddenly, a surprised Qiao Lekang glanced at Dang Zixuan and said faintly: "I think I have more spirit stones than you, how about we exchange them."

Dang Zixuan's eyes heated up: "Just change it!"

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Shu Han quickly fled over the northern sky of the Great Cloud, and at this moment, he was extremely excited.

After nearly a hundred years of planning in Yingtian Realm, he finally set foot on his homeland again, and he was so close to his hometown of Yanbei Canglang Mountain. As he flew away rapidly, Shu Han looked at the scenery he was flying at, and couldn't help but think of what he had done back then.

In order to find a way to build the foundation, he came to Great Yuan alone to explore.

Now that I think about it, I am really filled with emotion.

No one would have thought that that humble monk who was in danger of losing his life if he did not enter the Foundation Establishment due to problems with his skills would actually grow into a great monk of Nascent Soul a hundred years later. Shu Han couldn't help sighing when he thought of that experience, the mineral veins of the White Feather Sect,

The experience of the Ziyang Cave, the Immaculate Realm, and the moment of fire and clouds was like a dream.

In that dream, Shu Han had been in a position where he couldn't help himself, operating carefully and living cautiously, for fear of being involved in the storm and putting his life in danger. But now, he has returned from Yingtian Realm and successfully transformed into Nascent Soul.

, with the psychic residual treasure at his side, his physical body and magical power are unparalleled in the world, there is no opponent in the north of the Yuan Dynasty, and no one can control him anymore.

Now, Shu Han can finally go back to that poor mountain village to have a look.

However, Shu Han couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he thought of this.

A hundred years have passed, my parents are definitely no longer alive, and Shuzhuang in Canglang Mountain must have changed.

Even though Shu Han now has the power of Nascent Soul, he is unable to resist the passage of time.

Thinking of this, Shu Han's desire to return home became even more urgent. When he thought about it carefully, he hadn't used the space-distorting Shukuchi for a long time. So in order to speed up, Shu Han directly used Shukuchi with all his strength.

Under Shu Han's current terrifying cultivation level, the scope of the distorted space reached ten miles. Within ten miles, the space was extremely distorted. Looking from a distance, all the scenery around Shu Han was tangled together like a twist.

Suddenly, the twisted space was released, Shu Han's front space was rapidly compressed, and the rear space was rapidly expanded. The whole person was ejected with a whooshing sound, so fast that he disappeared without a trace.

Shu Han's journey of a year of asceticism back then was now reduced to an inch in three quarters of an hour.

In the past, Shu Han could not grasp the direction when he used the shrinking technique that distorted time and space, and could only run around like a headless fly. But now, Shu Han has complete control of this magical technique.

Shu Han moved around in mid-air several times, corrected his direction many times, and finally stopped for a moment before stopping firmly on Canglang Mountain.


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