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Chapter 163 Erase

Shen Guanyu's cloud-piercing boat is nowhere near as fast as the eighth-level demon king.

Shui Mo flicked his sleeve, entangled Shen Guanyu and flew upward.

Unfortunately, neither the ink flying at the top nor the Shen Guanyu hanging on the Chuanyun Boat escaped from the crater, and were taken to the bottom of the volcano again by the turtle shell that quickly rushed out of the magma.

Ice-blue flames filled the surroundings, tightly surrounding them, and the magma no longer solidified but flowed and emitted scorching heat.

The magic circle outside the previous Fire Spirit Flower opened with a slight touch on the turtle shell, revealing a dark passage underneath.

The ink fell on the Chuanyun Boat and looked at the turtle shell at the entrance of the passage. Then he looked at Shen Guanyu and said, "It seems that you people have cultivated the formation. You go down and take a look first."

The human race likes to create all kinds of secret treasures in legacy palaces. Some monks will really leave some inheritance or treasures, but some monks will completely build a fake legacy palace to play tricks on their descendants.

What's more, there are people who specially lure low-level monks in so that they can seize the body and so on.

She doesn't care about the relics built by others.

Shen Guanyu took a deep breath. In fact, she didn't really want to go on.

Master has said that Xiang Zhunfeng has no shortage of his own cultivation resources. There is a library for inheritance of exercises. There is no problem in venturing into the secret realms and secret places where he has practiced. Forget about the legacy of the senior Yuanying of the world and the pill formation.

But now the situation is beyond our control, and Chuanyunzhou has been unable to break out of the ice fire array several times.

When she felt that the volcano was no longer shaking, she flew down from Chuanyunzhou. Before she could stand still, the turtle shell flew over and took her into the cave entrance.

Soon, she fell into a small cave, and the first thing she saw was the male cultivator meditating on the ice jade bed.

This person's face is very good, and he looks like he is only in his twenties. However, in the world of immortality, one cannot judge people by their appearance.

As soon as Shen Guanyu came in, he was bent over by the overwhelming pressure.

Feeling that this pressure was heavier than her master's, she bowed her head and said, "Junior has met senior, and I hope I'll forgive you for disturbing your spiritual practice."

"Can Cang'er Nine Cities be connected to the outside world now?" The monk's voice echoed in the small space.

Shen Guanyu wanted to straighten up but found that she couldn't. After secretly cursing, she replied: "Never, and there are only four cities and islands like 9765 left."

"How could this happen?" After a sound of surprise, he said: "Your clothes don't look like my monk Cang'er, are you a junior who came back from the outside world?

Let’s do this, tell me, Mr. Xing, when and how you came in, and what happened to Cang’er in the past ten thousand years?”

Huashen Xingjun?!

Shen Guanyu bowed his head again and said, "Can I let this junior sit down and answer my question?" She bowed and felt uncomfortable.

"sit."

With a thud, Shen Guanyu fell to the ground and slowly talked about her experiences in the past two years, "...that's all."

Shen Guanyu didn't tell him about the speculation that Lan Luo and Chi Teng came from another world, and that the Land of Absolute Spirits was previously controlled by Chi Teng. The key point was that it was useless to tell him.

The monk who transformed the spirit kept his eyes closed. He saw the vine painted by the young monk, and his voice became much darker: "It's ridiculous, it's nonsense!"

Shen Guanyu was stunned: "Everything I say, junior, is true."

"I'm not talking about you." The monk of the Transformation God said: "It's saying that there have always been Star Lords of the Transformation Soul in Cang'er more than ten thousand years ago, although there were only two, three or one in each generation.

Back then, my friends of the same rank and I found the demon girl who suddenly appeared in Cang'er and was destroying the small Xiuxian city everywhere. We fought with her for several days before killing her.

Now it seems that not only did she not die, but she took the entire Cang'er Mountain into her hands and kept her in captivity.

That big demon of unknown origin is 90% likely to be her."

Shen Guanyu has never read Cang'er's History of Cultivation to Immortality, but he has heard: "Someone has tampered with Cang'er's History of Cultivation to Immortality?"

"It can only be changed by the witch. She not only erased all the records of her appearance, but also erased the records of the existence of the god-forming monks in the past generations.

In this way, the younger generations will lose their confidence and be even less willing to take the initiative to find channels to connect to the outside world.

His intentions are extremely sinister!" The cultivator of the God Transformation paused after speaking.

Shen Guanyu had countless guesses in her mind, and she asked tentatively: "Has she taken away the body or possessed the soul of your friend?"

Only in this way can certain records be easily destroyed or modified.

Cang'er said big is big, but that's for a little foundation-building monk like her.

But for a cultivator who can fly two to thirty thousand miles in half an hour (an hour) with his spiritual consciousness, that's really not a big deal.

In less than ten days, the monks who transform themselves into gods can complete the nine islands and nine cities of Cang'er.

"Impossible, my friend is a tenth-level demon..." Before he finished speaking, the god-transformation monk himself was not sure.

He said: "Both of us were seriously injured at the time, and after we went to separate places to recuperate, we never saw each other again.

The longevity of the human race is not as long as that of the demon race. Maybe after noticing my death, no one among the monks advanced to become a god, and the demon girl who faked her death came out to cause trouble again?"

Shen Guanyu thought about it several times, but did not ask when he died.

"You just said that the Lei Shui Clam Clan was exterminated?"

"Yes, my senior friend is a tenth-level Thunder Water Clam Mother?"

"Yes." The cultivator opened his eyes, picked up the turtle shell at his feet and said, "Before I died from serious injuries, I passed it back to the Five Cities using a secret method, hoping that future generations would find it and look for it.

Unexpectedly, no one came after waiting for thousands of years.

If you find it, it means it is destined for you."

He flipped his hand, erased the mark on himself and the turtle shell, and said: "Take it and look for the remaining fragments. When you go out and observe the black snow of the Endless Sea turning white, sacrifice the turtle spirit to elicit the secrets of Turtle Rock." land.

At the same time, we set up an array to lure Cang'er back to its original position in the world of immortality."

When Shen Guanyu took the turtle shell, she felt a ray of light rushing into her eyebrows. With a thought in her mind, the soul-nurturing shield in the sea of ​​consciousness and the silver lightning dragon spearhead used force to block it at the same time.

Xingxingcao, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, and a green light flashed onto the head of the Thunder Dragon gun. There was a crackling sound, and the invading light disappeared.

The cultivator of the God Transformation was surprised: "It seems that your teacher values ​​you very much!" He originally wanted to put a ban on this junior, but he didn't want it to be erased.

After Shen Guanyu thanked Xingxing, he cupped his hands and said, "Senior, my master and the others are already working on bringing Cang'er back.

After all, many monks want to find the Jedi Gate."

"Without the secret place of Turtle Rock, there is no way to lead Cang'er back." The cultivator raised his hand, and a simple black jade slip appeared, "This is the method and formation for worshiping the turtle spirit. Carve out a copy and give it to The leader of Ziche Clan of Cang'er Five Cities."

"Senior, are you from the Ziche clan?" Shen Guanyu was surprised.

"Um."

"What about the rest of the turtle shell?"

"I don't know. A group of monks who left Cang'er a long time ago encountered an accident. Only a piece of the turtle shell they brought back flew back. It took many years to find the rest to make it so big."

"Then if everything is not found, Cang'er Island will really not be able to return?" Shen Guanyu was on guard at this time, worried that he would impose a ban on himself again.

It's not worth losing your life if you fail to complete the task.

Monk of Transformation God: "No, the secret place is not only a coordinate node, but also a large formation that pulls the space.

Likewise, if Cang'er does not return to its original position and the gate of Jedi is in front of you, there will be no way to lead to other realms."

Shen Guanyu immediately thought: "Could this be the Gate of Jedi?"


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