Author: Tai Yisheng Water

Xu Wei forced herself to resist the discomfort and used her mind to crush the other party's bones and ashes. If she continued to chat, she would suffer a serious injury and attack.

The white and misty passage was not long, and the two of them soon came outside, which was the deep sea and the seabed.

After coming out one after another, the passage trembled gently and turned into white light and melted into the sea water.

The cold sea water hit her face, Xie Huan took a breath, blocking the water pressure and the cold temperature. His figure flashed, and he said "goodbye" ten feet away, and then turned into a swimming fish and fled to the distance.

"We will definitely see you again!"

Xu Wei shouted at Xie Huan through the thick sea water. Looking at Xie Huan's back as she became more and more distant, her delicate body trembled in anger and wanted to cry, but she didn't know if it was sea water or something in her eyes.

"I will definitely take revenge and remove you from a big piece... Cough cough... take it to feed the fish. No, let you cry and beg for mercy first, then... Cough cough... Feed cough... Fish..."

She said too much and choked several mouthfuls of sea water, her face turned purple, and she spit out a series of bubbles with a "gulp" and hurriedly pinched a water-avoiding technique and wandered in the opposite direction.

...

Not long after, Xie Huan saw the sunshine and broke through the sea.

The bright sunshine shines in my eyes, the sea breeze is blowing, the sky is high and the sea birds are soaring between the sky and the water, and I feel extremely comfortable for a moment.

It feels so good to be alive.

He smiled, opened his arms, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and embraced the sky and the sea.

The sun shines delicately on the body, the sea breeze blows on the face and fingers, and the robe flies up and down.

Xie Huan's thoughts spread between the sea and the sky, and practice, immortal paths, forbidden lands, life and death, cause and effect, family and country, relatives and friends, enemies, and all kinds of bonds surged into his heart.

After a while, he put down his hands and opened his eyes.

"In the short term, we can't go back, and these causes and consequences and bonds can only be buried in our hearts for a while.

"All pasts are prologues.

"From today, I am a young cultivator in Yuan Yanghai's Qi Refining Stage.

“A brand new beginning.”

Xie Huan flashed, walked on the sea and rushed towards the island where the original owner lived.

...

In the Tianhuang Palace, the sound of "bajibaji" and chewing bones kept ringing in the underground ore veins. It lasted for a long time and finally stopped suddenly.

The mine became extremely quiet.

All the mine slaves were gone, and there were messy hoes and shovels everywhere on the ground.

Only a black shadow was projected on the ground, pulled into a slender shape.

"belch--"

The figure hiccupped, his stomach bulging, and seemed to be indigested: "It's all low-grade garbage."

There was a large chaotic mass of flesh squirming around his neck, like a living body stuffed into his throat, constantly growing flesh and whiskers, crawling all over his chin and back of his neck, very disgusting.

Under the dark night pearl, the face turned out to be the eldest brother.

But the expression at this moment was extremely strange, with a faint light flashing on her face, and her facial features showed a strange beauty.

"Senior Brother" twisted his neck and said in a muffled voice: "Where does a slag in the late stage of Qi refining come from such a strong unwillingness and obsession?... It turns out that he was killed in the early stage of Qi refining. No wonder he died with his eyes open. It's really a slag among the slags. It's a shame, but it's a loss for your obsession. Let me come out of that ghost place and die with peace of mind. I will help you avenge me."

After saying that, "Senior Brother" tied his neck with his hands, and the rotten meat seemed to understand and slowly shrank back into his throat.

"Senior Brother" pinched it with his hands, and his neck immediately became as intact as before and as smooth as jade.

"It's been three thousand years, and I finally came out of that ghost place. I don't know where that thing is now, so I must find it back as soon as possible."

A purple magma appeared in the strange pupils of the "Big Brother" instantly. With a "click" sound on the top of his head, a crack appeared. Then it cracked and cracked everywhere. Then it exploded with a "bang", turning into a large number of colorful butterflies and black gas, flapping its wings and flying out of the mine.

A few days later, a loud "rumbling" sound suddenly came from the calm seabed, and mud and sand kept rolling up like mountains, and a majestic building rose slowly from the cracks under the seabed.

This building can be seen in the towering palaces, small bridges and flowing water, and thousands of acres of spiritual fields, but there is no one in it.

When it rises to a certain height, the void suddenly fluctuates, and a large number of golden runes appear out of thin air, condensed into golden chains, traversing the east and west, completely locking the entire building complex.

The building complex immediately becomes unreal, as if it exists in an instant, and then disappears in an instant, constantly alternating.

The sea water was pulled by strange forces and broke open like a mirror. The entire seabed was turned upside down, and the water boiled and turned into a vast white area.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", and the strange power disappeared in an instant, and the sea water flowed backwards, as if the sky and the earth were collapsed.

The entire building complex disappeared completely under the flash of golden light.

...

Xie Huan ran on the sea for half a month, stopping and stopping.

Only a foundation-building cultivator can fly in the air, and during the Qi Refining period, he can only control flying magic weapons, but he does not.

From time to time, dangerous auras came out of the sea, which made Xie Huan go around several times and went around in circles and finally arrived at the place where the original owner lived, Fuchen Island.

This is the outer sea of ​​Yuanyanghai. There are thousands of low-level islands like this, and there are a large number of mortals and some low-level monks living on it, with very thin spiritual energy.

They rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat water. Although local mortals and monks also plant them, they mainly rely on fishing to make a living. The waters near the islands are full of fishing, and monks usually go to the distant seas.

Cultivation is the best way for mortals. If a monk can produce a monk, it is equivalent to being admitted to a scholar after studying and being admitted to the school. Not to mention how good you can do, at least you can protect your family from food and clothing in the mortal world.

When Xie Huan came to Fuchen Island, all the mortals who saw him shouted "Immortal Master" in awe and respect, and stood on one side to salute.

According to memory, Xie Huan came to the original owner's house.

Although several brick and stone houses are simple, they are considered decent compared to the nearby ones, but they are empty inside and there is no one.

Xie Huan used his spiritual sense to investigate, and couldn't help but sigh, and was indeed dealt with by Jiang Yuan.

The fate of the lower-level monks is often so unbearable.

If you gather the strength of the whole family and work hard, you still have to smoke from the ancestral grave to provide a monk. Most of them are not talented, lacking resources, and no one can give you guidance. That is, the monks who have no money mentioned by Liu Zhengqi will never be able to make a fortune in their entire life.

But even with such hardships, I still cannot get rid of the fate of the lower class. Any fluctuations in the world of immortal cultivation may disappear.

There are thousands of such low-level monks, countless.

"I killed Liu Zhengqi, which can be regarded as avenging you."

Xie Huan simply set up a tomb behind the house to commemorate the family and pay homage.

Then he did not leave immediately, and found a simple secret room at home and took out all the things he obtained in the Tianhuang Palace.

There are thirteen storage magic tools in total.

From the senior brother, Jiang Yuan, Youbai, fertilized disciple, Liu Zhengqi and Xu Wei.

This was his first fortune in his life.

Xie Huan quickly smacked the ban on the storage magic tool and took out the things to organize them.

A total of 1,332 low-grade spirit stones were obtained.

There are thirty-four bottles of various low-level pills, more than 200 pieces.

Seventeen pieces of garbage magic tools, or residual magic tools.

Five auxiliary magic tools, such as water-avoiding beads, sea compass, and spiritual wood boats.

The fifteen talismans are all low-level functions, such as the directional talisman, the speed talisman, the flying talisman, etc.

There are thirteen jade slips, including some low-level martial arts, as well as information about Yuan Yanghai, practice, artifacts, elixirs, etc.

There are twenty-three types of ores, more than three hundred.

There are also many women's things, such as rouge foundation, jewelry and clothing, and even dozens of bellybands and stockings.

I don’t know if it’s Xu Wei’s or Youbai’s, or both.

"What a pity, I don't have this habit."

Xie Huan snapped his fingers, and a fire popped up, burning these female items.

In addition to the above, there is also a medium-grade magic weapon, namely Xu Wei's golden token, with the word "Dou" engraved on it.

This is the most valuable item of all.

Xie Huan groped for a while, smashed the ban on it, and then made a few simple seals. The gold medal flew out of his hand and emitted a golden light. The space around seemed to be suppressed, causing a certain distortion.

"Yes, this thing is simple to use, powerful, and cost-effective."

Xie Huan reached out and grabbed the gold medal flew back to his hand and disappeared.

Then he took out the yellow silk package and opened it. It was a dark blue metal cube inside. Each side was engraved with ancient symbols and patterns, and the corners showed a strange geometric shape, and the structure looked very complicated.

"What's this..."

Xie Huan found that this thing was very heavy, but he didn't know what kind of metal it was. He didn't recognize any of the symbols on it. The patterns on all sides looked like some kind of plant, and he had never seen them before. The whole thing was integrated, like a solid one.

interesting.

Xie Huan weighed the things in his hand.

There are things he cannot understand in this world, but they should not appear in the level of Qi refining and foundation building.

Xu Wei did not hesitate to take risks, just to find this thing, and then think of the extraordinary things of Tianhuang Palace. This thing should have some special purpose, such as a specific environment, a specific time, or a specific way of opening.

Keep it first and see if you have the chance to figure out what this is. If you can't use it yourself, you can sell it at a good price.

After sorting out these things, Xie Huan took out another jade box and untie the ban on it.

It contains three drops of corpse liquid from Liu Zhengqi.

The Tianque ghost body is extremely poisonous. These three drops of corpse liquid are still the essence of corpse poison tempered by the Netherworld Ghost Fire. Even a foundation-building cultivator can hardly stop a drop of poison.

Xie Huan took out three silver ores from the storage bag, wrapped them with an open fire, and slowly burned them in the void.

These are three star irons, which are extremely hard among the ores and are suitable for mixing them in hard weapons. Xie Huan plans to temper and concentrate the gold energy inside, refine three flying needles, and then tap the corpse poison.

In this way, he has a trump card, and even if he meets a foundation-building monk, he will have the power to protect himself.

(End of this chapter)
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