The strong men on Yunxian Island immediately noticed Chen Luo's whereabouts. Some people looked at Chen Luo in the air curiously, while others were alert. The leader of the Yun Alliance, who was trying to break the ban in the Ziqi Pavilion, also sensed this aura. Unlike others, the leader of the Yun Alliance's first reaction was that it was an enemy.
'It must be coming for the Blood Demon Secret Vault! '
The leader of the Yun Alliance walked out of the Ziqi Pavilion and blocked the gate.
'How can I let you take away what I have already obtained? '
The next moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and under the gaze of everyone, the human figure in the sky seemed to turn into starlight. One spiritual weapon after another flew out of his body.
Three, five, ten.
It was not until the twenty-third piece that the light of the spiritual weapon stopped.
With so many top-grade spiritual weapons surrounding this person, the leader of the Yun Alliance suddenly froze in place, and the momentum that had just risen suddenly fell to the bottom.
"Are all the monks from the outside world so fierce?!"
The people hiding in the dark in Bai Yao Mountain also noticed Chen Luo in mid-air. At first they didn't care too much, until Chen Luo showed more than 20 top-grade spiritual weapons, they felt something was wrong, and everyone showed a look of shock on their faces.
How could one person possibly carry so many spiritual weapons?
But Chen Luo in mid-air obviously had no intention of answering their questions. He just raised his right hand, and the surrounding starlight all lit up. Dense silk threads gathered together like a spider web, and finally turned into a long river like a waterfall, rushing down.
boom! !
At this moment, all the magical powers and wonderful methods have become useless.
Crushing numbers is enough to solve everything.
Even someone as strong as the leader of the Yun Alliance could only hold on for two more breaths before he was hit by several spiritual weapons and fell to the ground in a mess. The black curtain that he regarded as his trump card was pierced into a sieve by a long sword on the spot.
A quarter of an hour later.
Chen Luo walked into the Ziqi Pavilion.
The leader of the Yun Alliance and three elders of the Yun Alliance followed behind with embarrassed looks on their faces.
If Chen Luo had not shown mercy just now, none of them would have survived.
After a tour in the Ziqi Pavilion, Chen Luo had a general understanding of the strength of the Yun League.
The Yun Alliance is the strongest force in Guixu Sea. They obey the orders of the Baishan old monster and serve Baishan. Nearly 70% of the resources collected on a daily basis were paid as tribute to Baishan, and the resources left in the alliance were only enough to maintain the normal operation of the Yun Alliance.
Through the leader of the Yun Alliance, Chen Luo learned more secrets of the Guixu Sea.
The Guixu clan rose to power thanks to a talented disciple. This disciple founded the Way of Objects and led the tribe from obscurity to the pinnacle, becoming a great tribe of immortals. But in the records of the Yun League, this "genius" of the Guixu clan was a disciple of Baishan. The old monster Baishan accepted a member of the Guixu tribe as his disciple and taught him some magical skills.
This led to the later development of the Guixu clan's artifact philosophy.
Now all the cultivators in Guixu Sea, whether from Yunmeng or Baiyao Mountain, are taking this path.
"Everyone, get out."
"yes."
After sending away the group of people led by the leader of the Yun Alliance, Chen Luo closed the door of the Ziqi Pavilion.
"Spread out and search."
This is where Qiuxue buried his treasure, but he himself doesn't know where the exact entrance is. A lot of time has passed and many things have changed. Chen Luo had no idea what to do and could only scatter the talisman paper figurines from his sleeves.
Densely packed paper figurines scattered in all directions like locusts.
He began to search in the Ziqi Pavilion.
One day, two days
Until half a month later, Chen Luo still couldn't find the entrance to Ziqi Pavilion. The restriction that the leader of the Yun Alliance had tried so hard to break was cracked the day after Chen Luo arrived. However, the restriction did not contain the burial point of the "opportunity to become an immortal", but a practice method.
Chen Luo sensed the same aura from this technique as the White Wolf.
"The skills of the old monster Baishan."
Chen Luo took a quick look, and the white wolf in his external brain quickly recalled the corresponding memories.
"The fragment of the Hundred Weapons Technique, the technique brought down from the upper realm by the master"
Chen Luo immediately understood.
No wonder the old monster Baishan spread the "Tao of Artifacts" among the Guixu tribe. It turns out that the root lies here. This method of using experimental subjects to perfect the skills is very common in the world of immortal cultivation. Many of the "destined children" who encounter adventures are actually guinea pigs raised by others.
He succeeded in changing his fate and provided cultivation experience to the old man behind the scenes.
If you fail, you will only have one more lonely grave in the mass grave.
Chen Luo had encountered this technique before when he was in Tiannan Region. The old monster Baishan had been teaching martial arts in this place for tens of thousands of years and had already modified this technique to perfection.
He has been missing for many years, and there is a high possibility that he is practicing this technique.
"Bring me some wood soul flowers."
After writing down the skills in his hand, Chen Luo whispered to the people outside.
The leader of the Yun Alliance and others who had been waiting outside responded quickly, and moments later, the spiritual materials that Chen Luo wanted were delivered.
“This should be the earliest ancient article.”
Chen Luo used his brain and began to try this technique.
The progress of the external brain was very fast. With the help of Brother Changqing, the corpse puppet technique was initially completed. Chen Luo took advantage of his free time in cultivation to make use of the white wolf's corpse. After dozens of failures, he successfully "enlightened" the White Wolf.
Unlike the puppets he created before, White Wolf's body was transformed from his own body.
After being enlightened about 'resurrection', the White Wolf quickly adapted to the changes in himself, and his strength only regressed a small level. What surprised Chen Luo the most was that White Wolf had recovered some of his memory! He was able to read the remaining memories in the White Wolf's brain, an ability that no previous puppet had ever possessed.
The art of corpse puppetry has a bright future.
"Where is the White Mountain Monster?"
"I don't know. Ever since he received the inheritance from the Chou Immortal, Old Monster Baishan has gone into deep seclusion and has not appeared in all these years. Chou Xue thought his plan of 'hiding the truth' was successful, but he didn't know that he was a joke in front of the Lord. It's a good thing that Old Monster Baishan didn't come out of seclusion, otherwise he would have been captured by Old Monster Baishan to extract his soul and refine his spirit."
White Wolf's obsession is to protect everything of his master, so the memory of this part in his brain is very detailed.
It also saved Chen Luo a lot of trouble.
"Can we find him based on this memory?"
Chen Luo wanted to strike first, and now that he had the initiative, he naturally had to look for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack. It would be best to solve all the problems at once, so that he can practice with peace of mind and prepare for the great heavenly tribulation that will come later.
“It’s difficult.”
White Wolf shook his head.
"Old Monster Baishan hardly trusts anyone, even me, his pet."
After asking a few more questions and confirming that the remaining memories in the white wolf's brain were relatively intact, Chen Luo had a new idea.
"Go back and bring the resources from the mountain."
Since there is no way to find the old monster Baishan, let's find a way to weaken him. Baishan has existed for so long, there must be a lot of resources on the mountain. The glass heart lamp in the hands of the three Tie brothers was the best evidence. It would definitely not be safe to keep so many precious resources on the mountain.
Chen Luo is ready to help keep it.
I believe that the old monster Baishan will definitely understand his painstaking efforts.
"good!"
After seeing off the white wolf, Chen Luo pushed the door and walked out.
He has already assigned the task of practicing the martial arts. During this period of time, Chen Luo plans to concentrate all the resources of Guixu Sea in his own hands, and then use the corpse puppet technique to refine a few more puppets. It would be best to make use of the body of my second brother Zhao Qi. In this way, our chances of surviving the great catastrophe would be greatly increased.
whoosh!
Just as Chen Luo was thinking about how to quickly collect resources, the communication talisman on his waist suddenly lit up.
"Fellow Daoist Huang Jin, the time has come. Don't forget our original agreement."
The voice of Old Man Fu from Baiyao Mountain came from inside. Chen Luo then remembered that he had another cooperation with Bai Yao Mountain. The monsters from Bai Yao Mountain helped him a lot with the information about the tomb he needed before. The more than 20 Guixu brains on his body were all provided by the people from Bai Yao Mountain.
"Place."
Chen Luo simply replied with two words.
Soon, Old Man Fu gave feedback.
Chen Luo took a look and found that the location was very close to Ziqi Pavilion, just as he needed support. Such a huge force as Baiyao Mountain must not be wasted. I should go there and subdue them and have them help me.
Squeak
Funeral shop.
Bai Yao Mountain is indeed a place that does dirty work, and none of the hiding places they find are suitable for normal people.
The door of the house was filled with paper figures used for sacrifices, as well as some paper money unique to the Guixu people. Large pieces of white paper hangings were strung from the beams, draping down like curtains.
Old Man Fu was sitting in the innermost room, with only three people left around him.
During the time that Chen Luo was away, these people from Bai Yao Mountain were not idle. Rumors about them were often heard outside. Several geniuses from the Yun Alliance were attacked and killed by them. The Yun Alliance was troubled by them and was exhausted.
"Fellow Daoist is finally here? I thought you refused."
Seeing Chen Luo pushing the door open, Old Man Fu stood up immediately.
After the last incident, he had completely believed in Chen Luo's identity. Only those who hate the Yun Alliance as much as they do would be so unscrupulous in causing trouble on Yunxian Island. The twenty or so grave information he provided represented more than twenty elders of the Yun Alliance.
Having offended so many people at once, he is definitely not from the Yun Alliance.
"Our goal this time is to kill Shen Qianqiu and then break through the Ziqi Pavilion."
Bang!
Chen Luo closed the door casually. When his hand left the door, a faint restriction spread over and blocked the exit. Seeing this scene, the expressions of Old Man Fu and the other three changed slightly, and they felt something was wrong.
"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"
Old Man Fu stopped and his expression became alert.
"Deputy Mountain Master doesn't sound good. I want to be the Mountain Master."
Chen Luo was too lazy to beat around the bush with him, he had already conquered the Yun Alliance. There is no need to waste time on the remaining mosquito leg of Baiyao Mountain. With his current strength, the best option is to go straight ahead.
"Are you from the Cloud Alliance?"
A flash of inspiration appeared in Old Man Fu’s hand, and he took out his own magical weapon. The three people following him also quickly took out their magic weapons, and the four of them surrounded Chen Luo, blocking him in the middle. (End of this chapter)
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