Volume Four, Chapter 434, The Territory of the South China Sea, the Disciples of Taiqing
"Who am I? Why am I here?"
Facing the nun's question, Jialan couldn't help but be stunned, her mouth was speechless, and her mind was almost blank. Not only could she not remember her own name, but she also had no memory of the current situation.
Seeing this, the nun's expression moved slightly, and she became surprised. After staring at the other person for a moment, she realized that Jialan's expression was not as if she was pretending to be on purpose.
With a quick thought, he shot a spell from his hand and penetrated Jialan's body. He grabbed his wrist and started diagnosing it carefully.
After a while, the nun's expression changed, and she already knew that although Jialan's body was fine, her soul was shaking abnormally for some reason, and she was obviously suffering from aphansia.
What surprised her even more was that during the diagnosis process, she discovered that although this woman was only in the liquid condensation realm, her mental power was extremely strong, and she was also in a rare nightmare body.
"Female donor, it seems that a change occurred in your spiritual consciousness, which caused you to lose all your memory. Do you really can't remember where you came from at this moment?" The nun's voice was soft and sweet.
Jialan frowned slightly after hearing this, but shook her head after a moment, with a somewhat confused look in her eyes.
The nun smiled slightly, gently helped him up, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, the nun has some medical skills. If the donor can trust me, you can follow me back to the sect first, and the nun will try his best to help you restore your memory."
"Sect?" Jialan couldn't help but be a little confused.
"Yes, the poor nun is from Qingshui Temple. I wonder if the benefactor would like to join our sect?" The female nun nodded, seemed to have thought of something, and asked again.
Although Jialan lost her memory, she still instinctively felt that the nun in front of her did not mean any harm. In addition, when she raised her eyes and looked around, she saw an unfamiliar scenery, and she felt a sense of fear in her heart for no reason. But the nun in front of her seemed to
It gave him a sense of security, and then he just hesitated slightly and nodded.
"In this case, I'll trouble Master."
The nun was overjoyed when she heard this and said: "That's very good. Let's go back to the sect now. I believe that the head master will definitely welcome the donor when he sees him."
After that, he waved his long sleeves, and the whisk in his hand turned into a ray of blue light, lifting the two of them up, and flew away to a certain place in the sky, circling in the air.
On the way, Jialan learned from the nun that this place was actually the South China Sea area closest to the Zhongtian Continent, and Qingshui An was one of the top ten sects in the South China Sea.
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On the sea surface an unknown distance away from Jialan's island, a ray of crystal blue light flashed past. It was extremely fast and had traveled hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.
Although the escape light is fast, there are some signs of shaking and instability.
Upon closer inspection, he saw a handsome young man in a white robe wrapped in blue light. His face was a little blue, his white robe was covered with bloodstains, his long hair on his shawl was a little scattered, and a few traces of blood could be faintly seen on his cheeks.
Bloodstains.
Astonishingly, it was the Siren Emperor who escaped from the space node of the endless abyss!
At this moment, a strange cry came from the sea a hundred feet away behind him. The sound was hoarse and harsh, and at the same time, an extremely fierce and powerful aura emitted.
A giant silver eagle the size of an attic was flying at high speed with its wings spread out. The target it was chasing was the young man in white robes in front of him.
The silver giant eagle has a pair of wings that are more than ten feet long when stretched out. With one flap of its wings, it can set off several hurricanes and stir up a wave of waves in the sea below. Its speed is almost the same as that of the Siren Emperor in front of it.
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On the back of the giant eagle, there seemed to be a vague figure of a Taoist priest sitting cross-legged. Although the distance between the two was far away, the Taoist priest didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he just took his time and allowed the giant eagle to pursue him all the way.
Abandon.
Just like this, the two figures disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.
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In another part of the sea, on top of the green mountain peaks, Liu Ming and Xin Yuan were meditating and regulating their breath somewhere, recovering their mana.
Although the vitality of heaven and earth here is relatively thin, it is many times better than the deep sea veins they stayed in before.
With the help of pills and some meditation, the two of them recovered some of their magic power.
At this moment, a sound of fighting suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain, mixed with the faint sound of the collision of weapons.
Liu Ming and Xin Yuan woke up immediately. After looking at each other, they seemed to see a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
"Listening to this sound, it seems that someone is fighting, and there seems to be quite a lot of people." Xin Yuan lifted up his iron rod and said vigilantly.
"This is the first time we have seen other people here since we came here. Why don't we go and take a look first." After Liu Ming's face changed for a while, he suddenly stood up and said slowly.
The two of them flew down the mountain quietly, and soon they came close. They saw a dozen Qi refiners fighting with each other in an open space in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.
Most of these people are low- to mid-level Qi refiners, and most of the objects they hold are ordinary talismans. Judging from their clothing, they seem to be divided into two groups, and they are fighting together.
But I saw people on one side all wearing fiery red clothes, most of them waving red-light talismans in their hands. With the sound of spells in their mouths, red sword light, mixed with fireballs, were constantly attacking the other group of people.
Shoot away.
There seemed to be more people on the other side, but their clothes were messy and their weapons were strange and different.
In the middle of the fighting crowd, two leader-like figures were fighting fiercely. One was a big man in red with a sinewy face, waving a red spear in his hand. With one wave, a red edge shot out.
.The other person is a woman who looks like a young woman. Her weapon is a pair of turquoise swords. Her figure is quite nimble. She moves and dodges, and she is evenly matched with the big man.
When Liu Ming saw that these people were not even spiritual disciples, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these people were local low-level cultivators, but they were fighting here for some unknown reason.
Since the cultivation level of this group of people was so low, the two of them naturally didn't bother to hide their figures, so they swaggered out from behind the tree and walked slowly over.
A moment later, a big man in red with a lot of blood splattered on his body saw Xin Yuan's presence. After shouting, he strode over with a huge machete about ten feet long.
Xin Yuan didn't even look at the big man, but when he got closer and the machete in his hand was about to fall, he raised his hand and punched him.
Wherever the fist shadow passed, the void shook. Under a huge force, the machete in the big man's hand shattered into pieces, and his body was blown away with a scream.
Then Xin Yuan's expression changed, and he suddenly changed his fist into a palm, and with one move towards another man in green clothes not far away, a huge suction force rolled him up, and he flew over involuntarily, and plopped him
A sound fell in front of the group.
An aura belonging to the liquid condensation realm suddenly burst out from Xin Yuan's body. The man in green's expression changed drastically, and he almost fell to the ground softly.
Xin Yuan snorted and was about to ask more questions. Liu Ming, who was standing aside, suddenly turned around to face a dense forest nearby and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist, you have looked long enough.
Yeah, why don’t you show up and see me.”
Xin Yuan's expression changed, and he turned his hand over, holding the Hunyuan iron rod in his hand.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, please don't misunderstand me. I didn't spy on you intentionally. I hope you won't blame me." A hearty laugh came, and a green figure flashed, and a middle-aged man emerged from the woods.
But I saw that this person was wearing a light green robe with a high bun on his head. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be a middle-aged man with a bookish look on his face. And judging from the aura emanating from his body, he was also a condensed man.
For cultivators in the liquid stage, it is impossible to tell what their specific cultivation level is when they have not released all their spiritual pressure.
As soon as they saw this man coming out, the two gangs who were fighting fiercely stopped fighting under the shouts of the big man in red and the young woman.
The two groups obviously also discovered the difference between Liu Ming and Xin Yuan, and they couldn't help but look at each other for a while.
"My Taoist friends are so strong in spirit that I admire you greatly. Wei Yun, the guest of Changfeng Huiguo, has met these two Taoist friends." The man in the green robe ignored the two groups and walked up to them in a few steps with a serious look on his face.
He smiled and bowed his hands.
"Wei Taoist friend Miao Zan, this is just a coincidence." When Liu Ming saw this, there was nothing strange on his face, and he returned the same polite greeting.
Seeing this, the man in green robe smiled slightly and continued:
"I don't know what to call these two Taoist friends? This small sailing island is under the jurisdiction of our Changfeng Association. It is now blocked from the outside by the magic circle. Logically speaking, entering the island from the outside should trigger the ban, but I have never received any
Related warning. This is a bit strange!"
"To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, we came to Guidao in a confused way. The reason why is really confusing. I'm afraid I can't explain clearly."
He put it away and replied with a haha.
The man in green robe was startled at first when he heard this, but then he raised his eyebrows and a hint of surprise flashed across his face:
"So that's it. It seems that the two fellow Taoists arrived here from space cracks. No wonder they didn't touch the magic circle's restrictions. There are indeed many space cracks in this area, but outside practitioners often wander here."
The man in green robe said it easily, but Liu Ming and Liu Ming were still surprised after hearing this.
You must know that space cracks are extremely rare in the Canghai Domain. Liu Ming only occasionally heard about them from some ancient books recorded by the sect.
But seeing the middle-aged Taoist priest's calm expression, it was beyond their expectations.
"In this case, we are ignorant. Dare to ask fellow Daoist Wei, is this a vast sea?" Xin Yuan asked politely.
"Region of the Canghai? I've never heard of this name before. Xiaofan Island here is an island off the coast of Zhongtian Continent, located in an archipelago in the South China Sea." The Taoist priest in green robe looked at Liu Ming and the two.
He replied with a chuckle. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!