At the moment when the Zhuxian Sword Formation truly reappeared, Zhang Yan now understood why this thing could kill a saint.
"It's actually a murderous intention?! No wonder, no wonder."
It's really just a matter of layers and layers of mystery. Until you reach the final point, you won't even think about whether what you see is the whole picture.
It wasn't until all the energy coming from around and scattered on all levels of the Sword Tomb ruins returned to its original position that the true face of the legendary No. 1 killer weapon in the prehistoric era was revealed in front of Zhang Yan.
The sword formation is still the same sword formation, and the killing intent is still the same, but the power it creates is completely different.
From the sword intention to the killing intention, and then to the killing intention sword spirit, what finally merges into the avenue is the killing intent of the avenue. This also explains why the Zhuxian Sword Formation is said to be able to kill saints.
Even Zhang Yan soon discovered that he could not easily control the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which was fully displayed. In just ten breaths, he began to show signs of being overwhelmed, so he could only quickly put away the sword formation.
Let the four killing swords be reabsorbed into his soul.
"call"
Feeling the "heavy" weight in his soul, Zhang Yan understood that he now had the complete and complete first killer weapon of the prehistoric times in his pocket. However, it was not yet certain whether this killer weapon completely belonged to him.
.After all, at the last moment, the energy gathered from all directions obviously had a probing process for him, and only after triggering the "recognition" did he sink into the sword formation and finally complete it.
As for what kind of "recognition" Zhang Yan received, it must have something to do with the residual thoughts of the saints that invaded his soul and consciousness.
This should be the secret move left by the saint on the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
"Um?"
Zhang Yan had just put away the sword array, but before he could take a breath, he saw a note floating in the "nothing" in front of him.
The note read: Come find me on the 33rd day!
As soon as Zhang Yan saw these words clearly, the note turned into fly ash and disappeared. At the same time, Zhang Yan clearly felt that the residual thoughts that invaded his soul and consciousness were moving, and he seemed to act according to the order. But it was still the same.
There was no way to deal with a strange, non-living life form like Zhang Yan. It stopped after a while.
Zhang Yan was extremely lucky and secretly happy at the same time. His current weird life structure made him neither a simple creature nor a real life in the world. Zhang Yan himself didn't know what it was. Perhaps this was completely beyond the saint's expectation.
Condition.
Otherwise, these eight words as simple as a command will definitely make Zhang Yan act obediently. It is for this reason that the saint no longer needs to make any stone tablets, stone walls or phantoms to speak at length.
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After all, you already have the reins on, so why do you need a carrot? Whichever way the rope pulls, you have to go that way.
After coming out of the bottom layer of the ruins, Zhang Yan did not stay in this place that had lost the greatest value to him.
On the contrary, Liu Rui, who had been left behind by him before, was very busy after the ruins changed. She stuffed magic weapons, gold foils and even pills into her storage bag like a sweep.
She is the only one who dares to do this in order to eat as much as possible. If it were any other Earth Immortal who dared to fish without any scruples, they would have been killed long ago. The reputation of the Disciple of Cliff Mountain makes people dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
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"Okay, let's go. There's no need to waste time here." Zhang Yan moved to Liu Rui, who had just received another sheet of gold foil.
"Master, this is here." Liu Rui was about to tell her the whole story. But when she saw the smile on Master's face, she swallowed back all the rest of her words. She understood that Master could not be unaware of the changes here. There must be a reason for letting her leave.
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When others saw Zhang Yan appear, they quickly lowered their heads and stood aside, not daring to leave or look directly. The pressure even made some immortals in the Earthly Immortal Realm tremble in their calves. Those who were dissatisfied with Liu Rui's behavior before had even their foreheads
Cold sweat.
The majesty of the number one man in the void world is not achieved by blowing, but by the lives of more than ten Da Luo Jinxian from the Chaos Sect and the Pastoral Sect. The lives of Da Luo Jinxian are as nothing in front of Zhang Yan, let alone the mere presence of this person.
There are earthly immortals and celestial immortals who can mingle in the superficial world. They are all like quails.
After leaving the ruins, Zhang Yan's master and apprentice did not even follow the sect leaders who wanted to flatter Zhang Yan. The main reason was that the restrictions in the ruins were completely relaxed, and they all wanted to take the opportunity to gain more benefits.
"Liu Rui, please remember from now on that you can take advantage of any benefits in the void world, but you can't take a big share of them. You can't eat too much without restraint. Only by a steady flow of water can the benefits continue."
"Okay Master." Although he said this, Liu Rui was still a little confused in his heart. The ruins are all ownerless things, so why not take advantage of them? Not to mention that everyone depends on their ability based on chance.
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Zhang Yan saw the confusion in his disciple's eyes, but said from another perspective: "They are all third-rate goods who have taken too much and are useless. They also have a reputation of being greedy. This is not cost-effective. The Alchemy Hall can make further progress soon."
, only by using your own magic weapon can there be continuity, and there will be no embarrassing situation of not relying on others.
In addition, I may have to leave again soon, so you'd better keep a low profile in the void world. Continue business, but don't take a second look at things that you shouldn't or don't see fit to do.
Do you get me?"
"Disciple understands!" Liu Rui understood after hearing this. The principle is the same as "leave a bite to eat for others". In her opinion, this is the master's hope to maintain the new void world that has been formed with great difficulty.
A compromise made by the order. Otherwise, according to her idea, how difficult would it be to rule the entire void with the master's strength? Even if all the worlds are searched, who dares to jump how high?
But Liu Rui also understood that it was not she who had the final say in Duoya Mountain. Even her senior brother Wang Nian had no say in some general directions. It was still up to the master to make the decision.
After the master and apprentice returned to the Wild Sky Territory, Liu Rui was called by her two senior brothers to ask about the situation. The harvest she brought back from the ruins this time was also to be used for the mountain gate to store. Zhang Yan, on the other hand, returned directly.
He went to his backyard in the forbidden area of the back mountain and lived a leisurely life "without fighting against the world".
Zhang Yan's "leisure" seems to have been seen by the Ministry of War because of the dull thoughts in his body and consciousness. According to the instructions of the last order given to Zhang Yan in the ruins, he should now be "
"Searching hard" on the way to Thirty-Three Heavens, instead of leisurely playing with the sword formations of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and sorting out the extremely mysterious magic formation transformation techniques that appeared when the last sword formations were fused.
Zhang Yan made up his mind. It would be impossible for him to go to Chaos Territory unless he understood the residual thoughts in his body.
God knows whether these residual thoughts will trigger any mechanism again after entering the thirty-three days. Zhang Yanke, a saint, never dares to take it lightly. Anyway, there is nothing he can do about these residual thoughts in the void world.