Chapter 350

Big changes in space

"not good!"

Yan Qingyan's scalp went numb and her head felt like it was about to fly off in shock.

The power of the curse actually invaded her soul the moment she left the Wandao Secret Realm!

This secret technique is too overbearing!

"Qingyan, hurry!" Ling Mochen clenched his teeth, a look of pain on his face.

Secret arts such as curses are usually used by monks of lower levels against powerful people of higher levels.

Because of their weak strength in direct confrontation, they can only resort to such unorthodox methods.

But this time, I didn’t expect that a dignified immortal would actually use such a secret method!

He had never even thought that the soul lamp he left behind before leaving Baicao Xianfu would have such a hidden danger!

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Mu Xian's pressure came again, still coming from a very far distance.

He hasn't been here all the time for thousands of years, but he hasn't been far away either.

Yan Qingyan endured the severe pain in her soul and silently said "go forward" in her heart.

The two disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Including two beasts and two spirits that were also excluded from the secret realm.

"Huh?"

A moment later, Mu Xian arrived here and destroyed the green cocoon with a wave of his hand.

Together with the huge and intricate spiritual root system surrounding the green cocoon.

Mu Xian was confused and uncertain, and he carefully searched the surroundings, not missing a single trace of scent.

He had just clearly sensed that the two people had appeared.

There is even residual curse power here. It was a secret technique he performed three thousand years ago. After being blocked by the barrier of the Ten Thousand Secret Realms for such a long time, it finally landed on the real owner.

"Where did you go? Teleported? There is no trace of the laws of space here..."

Mu Xian looked uncertain, and intuitively felt that he had discovered a huge secret.

Could it be... an innate rare treasure?

Or is it a magical space weapon that can accommodate oneself?

"Sumeru mustard seeds, do those two people have Sumeru mustard seeds on them?"

The first thing Mu Xian thought of was the 'Mustard Seed Space'.

Such space magic weapons have appeared in the universe before. They are like walking paradises, and the owners can enter and exit freely at any time.

Every time it appears, countless monks fight for it desperately.

The conditions for a space magic weapon to recognize its master are extremely harsh.

Just like the talent of heavenly spiritual roots, there is only one among billions.

Even if you have it, once the aura is leaked, the end is nothing but being hunted down and killed for your treasure.

Mu Xian couldn't help but think of the Fairy of Baicao.

These two people have been in her immortal palace for thousands of years, but a dignified immortal didn't even notice any clues?

You are too careless!

Mu Xian looked towards the place where Yan Qingyan's breath disappeared, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes again.

He had seen space magic treasures before, but it was rare to see one without any aura leaking out.

Even he didn't notice it at first!

In fact, even a space magic treasure should have a medium to enter and exit the space, but he didn't find it at all!

If you can’t find the medium, you can’t find the entrance to the space.

In this case, all he could do was wait passively, waiting for the other party to appear on their own initiative.

"Waiting again, do you really think I'm that patient?"

Mu Xian looked unhappy.

After Mu Zhi was kidnapped, he waited for a hundred years, but what he waited for was not the good news that Mu Zhi was released, but the news of his death.

After that, the Ten Thousand Secret Realms came to disrupt the situation, and he waited for another three thousand years!

Even though the Mu family movement had been turbulent for three thousand years, he was too lazy to pay attention.

Now, after finally waiting for the two to come out and even successfully casting the curse, such a strange space magic treasure appeared again!

Humph, the two monks do not act according to common sense, even their space magic weapons are extremely strange.

The rage surging in Mu Zhidao's heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Oh, you want to escape?"

Mu Xian sneered, and boundless immortal power enveloped the surroundings, "Even if you have such a treasure, you can't escape my pursuit!"

It is impossible for them to stay at home for their entire lives. Even space magic treasures cannot supply the massive amount of spiritual energy resources that cultivators need to absorb and exhale.

All he had to do was wait, wait until they could no longer sit still, wait until they had to show up.

Next time, he would kill those two people with lightning speed!

......

In space.

Bang! Bang!

Yan Qingyan pulled Ling Mochen, and as soon as they entered the space, they fell heavily to the ground.

This kind of secret technique is very domineering. Just relying on that tiny bit of spiritual energy on the soul lamp, it can actually cast such a powerful curse on their spiritual bodies!

Perhaps, the reason why they suffered such serious injuries was related to the fact that the caster was an immortal.

Yan Qingyan took out the Nine-Colored Holy Immortal Flower from the storage ring with difficulty and took it quickly.

The same is true for Ling Mochen.

The contents of their two storage rings were pretty much the same.

The purpose is that no matter which of them is seriously injured, they can take out the healing treasure at any time.

To avoid unexpected situations where there are insufficient backup resources.

The most holy items prepared are those for healing.

When upgrading the space, it may be impossible to enter or exit, or take out the items inside, so this storage ring is always full.

Yan Qingyan had no time to feel grateful for her own preparations for a rainy day, as she was almost dying from the pain of the injuries to her soul!

"Hiss - the wound to the soul is completely different from the wound to the body!"

Yan Qingyan swallowed a whole nine-colored holy fairy flower, and her expression finally eased a lot.

This thing is indeed a fairy plant, and it is also a healing treasure that she specially cultivated.

It turns out that special secret techniques like curses can have such miraculous effects.

"call--"

Ling Mochen also breathed a sigh of relief, his face covered with cold sweat.

I was still careless.

He didn't expect that the immortal would use such a trick!

Ling Mochen raised his hand and opened his palm.

There is a spatial mark on the palm of his hand, and the coordinates point directly to a forbidden spiritual place in the universe.

That was supposed to be their battlefield, but unexpectedly, not only was it not used in the end, but the space was actually upgraded at the critical moment!

"Qingyan, take some time to recuperate first, at least remove the curse on your soul." Ling Mochen said weakly.

He found that since he met Mu Zhi, he was seriously injured every few days.

He and the Mu family really have a bad fate.

"Okay, eat another one, don't save it."

Yan Qingyan took out another nine-colored holy fairy flower.

Fortunately, her supernatural power was upgraded to level nine, otherwise the growth rate of this fairy plant would not be able to keep up with the consumption of her and Mo Chen.

Yan Qingyan stuffed the immortal plant into her mouth and handed it to Ling Mochen with one hand.

However, Ling Mochen was staring blankly into the distance, as if he had lost his mind.

"Hmm? What are you looking at?"

Yan Qingyan followed his gaze and was suddenly startled.

sky!

Is this her space? !

The original crystal was replaced by a huge rock that reached the sky.

It's like a pillar between heaven and earth, with no top in sight.

The surface of the boulder was covered with dense runes. Yan Qingyan, who was familiar with talismans, could only recognize a few of them.

The ground of the space is also covered with various patterns, shining brightly and mysteriously.

Even the sky began to have the alternation of the sun and the moon, and stars filled the sky.

Yan Qingyan was stunned for a whole incense stick of time, admiring the changed space.

Then she was startled and hurried to look for the thing she cared about most.

Where is the spiritual field?

Her spiritual fields, her spiritual plants, her spiritual trees, spiritual herbs, magical plants and magical fruits...what about her countless collections of treasures? !

Buzz——

Regardless of the fact that her soul had not yet recovered from its injuries, Yan Qingyan suddenly expanded her spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

"Qingyan, don't worry, the spiritual plants are all here."

As soon as Ling Mochen saw Yan Qingyan's expression, he knew what she was thinking.

He held Yan Qingyan's shoulder and pointed helplessly.

Yan Qingyan looked over.

Just behind the cabin, there are large tracts of spiritual fields, surrounded by fairy spirit.

They form a world of their own, wrapped in a colorful transparent barrier that does not leak a single breath.

Yan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good. The various spiritual plants in the Tianxuan Realm and the Daqian Realm are what she cares about most.

That's her world!