Elder Sutuo grinned: "I practice barbarism, and I want to improve the fastest in battle."
It also heard about the past events of He Lingchuan causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and felt very regretful: "It would be great if I was the one who led the Lingshan sect in Lingxu City at that time. I could still help those beasts."
When He Lingchuan heard this, he knew that this guy was as aggressive as Aunt Zhu.
Looking at its muscular appearance, covered with sinews and flesh, He Lingchuan seriously suspected that Qian Huan had no good intentions when he conquered it, just like he conquered the blood demon.
"You are a demon fairy, and the spiritual energy in the external environment is weak. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"
"It's uncomfortable, but it's not unbearable." Elder Xutuo explained, and He Lingchuan realized that it was gifted. It could forcibly compress its own cultivation into the sea of ​​​​qi, and then slip outside. However, this kind of compression
There is a time limit, and emphysema and hard lumps will begin to form in the body. Especially fierce fighting will shorten the time limit. If it does not return to the cave as soon as possible and restore its original shape, the lumps will get bigger and bigger, making it miserable.
When He Lingchuan heard this, he almost blurted out, isn't this a bezoar?
The methods used by these monsters to adapt to the changes in spiritual energy are various and strange, but the general idea is the same, which is to isolate or compress the real cultivation base. For example, the crypt spider puts the cultivation base into a hard shell and sheds it layer by layer.
As soon as he remembered the Spider Queen, Aunt Zhu came:
"The fire giant lizard said that the skin of Zangxi True Monarch belongs to Holy Lord Lingxu!"
He Lingchuan hummed, not surprised.
The skin of a true immortal is so rare that even Miao Zhantian doesn't have one. Then the original owner of the skin of Zang Xi Zhenjun is about to be revealed.
Even Aunt Zhu was a little worried: "We have formed a personal feud with Holy Lord Lingxu."
The loss of the true immortal's skin must be a heavy blow to Holy Lord Lingxu. Miao Zhantian is dead, Qianhuan is also dead, tracing back to the source, it seems that He can only blame He Lingchuan, right?
However, He Lingchuan just shrugged after hearing this: "What are you afraid of? He won't come to me in person."
"Huh? Why?"
"Handsome doesn't come out lightly." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "Since he found Qianhuan's hiding place, why didn't he come himself and asked Miao Zhantian to come? It's because he is the supreme leader of the Lingxu people and he cannot allow any accidents.
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"Besides, how many true immortal skin bags does he still have in his hand? This thing is not a cabbage, you can grow it wherever you plant it." His analysis was very optimistic, "Even Miao Zhantian, the top three great demons, has fallen.
, How could Holy Lord Lingxu dare to come down in person before he understood the situation?"
"So for a long time in the future, He will definitely not come in person; if other demons come to earth, hey, our strength is no longer afraid."
After saying that, he yawned, he felt so sleepy.
In the next few days, the Sea of ​​Disappearance returned to calm.
Farmers have gone out to farm again, civilians are living as usual, the curfew has been lifted in Yinzhu City, shops and restaurants are open for business, and the dock market is bustling again.
In fact, people are worried, but they still have to eat and live their lives.
Everything seems to have been pressed on the slowdown button.
On Shilong Mountain, the immortals and monks were all recuperating from their injuries, including He Lingchuan, who slept for more than ten hours after lying down, and did not even enter the Panlong World.
The best way to repair soul damage is to sleep with your head covered. Even white flowers cannot replace the function of sleep.
The Black Armor Army, Luo Xie and other Huan Sect disciples worked hard to clean up the battlefields in the upper and lower realms.
The Battle of Topsy-turvy Sea lasted only a short time, only two days, but the battle front was long and changeable, and the battle locations were frequently changed, which made subsequent battlefield cleanup very difficult.
But everyone is tired and happy, because this is the harvest season!
After five days of cleaning, collecting, sorting, and categorizing, Dong Rui, who was captured to serve as a temporary accountant, saw the total number and shouted "Woah!" and his hands shook.
Tiangong has contributed more than 37,000 kilograms of top-quality Xuanjing in total, top-quality!
Bai Ziqi stole 80,000 kilograms of top-quality mysterious crystals from the Huanzong treasure house for Miao Zhantian to cast spells and for the army to fight. However, no matter how big his budget was, he could not use them all in two days. And Miao Zhantian entered the upside down sea.
, he also saved a lot of money to come in, so now there is a lot of surplus goods, and they are all cheap He Lingchuan.
As for what is left in the Huan Sect, there are more than 20,000 kilograms of top-grade mysterious crystals in stock. The number of other high-grade mysterious crystals is even greater, and it is difficult to count them at the moment.
A total of 60,000 kilograms of top-quality Xuanjing. What is the concept?
"Qianhuan, this old guy, really understands the four words of long-lasting meritorious service to the extreme. On the contrary, the Tiangang Formation has been absorbing spiritual energy for more than 150 years." Dong Rui murmured, "I have to pay more.
My research must cost more!”
There are countless treasures collected over thousands of years, most of which are difficult to measure with money.
Then there are all kinds of magic weapons, weapons, armors, medicines, spell-casting materials, talismans, formations, etc. The gold and silver they picked up are so trivial that the Black Armored Army doesn't even bother to pick them up.
Dong Rui also got new toys. Tiangong brought several beasts this time, both large and medium-sized. Although they all died in battle, Dong Rui didn't mind at all.
After vacating the research room of the owner of the red hut, he also wanted to dismantle the Tiangong's idea of ​​​​creating the beasts.
There were four other golden-armored generals in the Tiangong, but they were all damaged to varying degrees and were taken over by He Lingchuan.
The cost of making this thing is extremely high, and it is almost impossible except for the national power. He Lingchuan has just made a golden armored bronze general, and he is not willing to upgrade it to a divine general. Now that it is better, the materials are suddenly abundant, and he returns to the Shining Gold Plains
Then let Songyang Mansion start research.
Apart from burning money, the Golden Armored God General has few other problems and is particularly suitable for defending cities and fighting through battles.
Strangely, He Lingchuan also found more than 900 empty Dragon Punishment Pillars from Bai Ziqi's storage bag.
This number is really astonishing.
In addition, he also has a large amount of inconspicuous but important income:
The classics and seeds of fantasy sect.
This is an Immortal Sect that has continued from ancient times to the present. The inheritance has never been cut off. From history to exercises, the classics are very complete.
The spiritual rice and medicines grown by the Huansong in the upside-down sea have also gone through a round of harvesting in the past few days.
Huanzong has been merged into Yangshan, and He Lingchuan has the power to call upon everything at any time.
The fate of the disciples is basically determined. About 290 people are willing to leave with He Lingchuan, and there are more than 1,000 people with their families.
The rest choose to live in the upside-down sea for a long time.
Not everyone has the courage to leave their hometown and start over, even if "going out" seems better than "staying".
He Lingchuan abides by his contract with Xiao Wencheng, respects their final choice, and does not interfere.
In addition to recruiting these Fantasy Sect monks, He Lingchuan also subdued the Blood Demon, Jieshui Zhenren, Liu Qingdao and Xu Tuo, as well as the two great immortals/demon immortals who originally guarded the Fantasy Sect's treasure house.
The great demon Yaju.
Some of the monsters brought into the Upside Down Sea by the Heavenly Palace were collected from the Shining Gold Plains, and currently five or six of them have also surrendered to He Lingchuan.
Counting Aunt Zhu and Dong Rui, there were suddenly more powerful thugs around him.
On the eighth sunrise after the Battle of the Topsy-turvy Sea, the sea was calm and the ten ships were ready to set off.
Here are the large ships brought by the Tiangong, as well as the Huan Sect's own magical treasure ships, which are full of He Lingchuan's newly acquired people and treasures.
Everyone is waiting for the small cave to open.
Under the clear sky, everyone could see that the mountain-like hard shell of the giant clam was still tightly closed.
The last big ship was launched into the water, and He Lingchuan gently pressed the sacred bone necklace on his lap:
"Open the little cave, it's time for us to go out."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yinzhu Island began to tremble, and the sea water began to bubble and bubble like it was boiling.
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Under the gaze of everyone, the translucent clam shells on the edge of the Upside Down Sea slowly opened, very slowly.
This was also He Lingchuan's special request, otherwise the clam shell would suddenly open and the seawater would pour in crazily, possibly causing a tsunami.
Even so, the giant clam shell is so huge that no matter how it is opened, it seems to be opening a flood gate to release floods. The turbulent sea water swept in, setting off a wild wave nearly one foot high on the shore of Yinzhu Island!
After the first two big waves passed, the sea became really turbulent for a long time before slowly calming down.
And the moment the golden sunlight shines directly on Yinzhu Island, the huge Beng Mountain turns out to be like a soap bubble, reflecting colorful lights for an instant, and then slowly disappears.
Everyone lay on the side of the boat and stared, fearing that they would miss this unique sight in the world.
The sky is bluer, the sun is brighter, and the giant clam has disappeared, and the sea ahead is endless.
As soon as He Lingchuan raised his chin, the huge vulture parked on the side of the ship flapped its wings and took off, heading overseas.
The blood demon has possessed the Dongying King again. Dong Rui has modified this skin, and it likes it very much.
It flew high and far until the end of everyone's sight, and then turned back again, hovering on the pilot ship and making several "∞" shapes back and forth.
This means that the future is safe.
The clam shell barrier has indeed disappeared.
He Lingchuan waved his hand, and a loud horn sounded behind him.
set sail.
The fleet rode on the white waves, escorted by gulls, and slowly sailed towards the vast expanse of blue waves.
Looking back, Yinzhu Island is still the same as when we came here, except that the terrain is slightly different. But everyone here understands that the mirage realm has disappeared, and the place has returned to reality, and there is no longer a distinction between upper and lower realms.
The place where ghosts live, the source of sea yaksha, will never exist again.
After the mirage disappears, although the concentration of spiritual energy on the island will converge with the outside world, no more Yasha will come out of the lake to eat people. The residents of the island can be freed from the fear of more than a hundred years.
Liu Qingdao, Xutuo and the Huanzong disciples stood at the stern of the boat and saluted in the direction of Yinzhu Island.
Their farewell was not to the island itself, but to Immortal Master Qianhuan Zhenren!
In response to Huan Zong's plea, He Lingchuan left Qian Huan's true body in the sea. For a sea monster, this was the most dignified funeral.
Dafang Hu had already taken away the trophies it wanted, and the body of the True Immortal required a huge amount of spiritual power to maintain. He Lingchuan thought he couldn't afford it, so he agreed to Huan Zong's request.
He had just received all the inheritance from Qian Huan, and even brought the Huan Sect under his command. But when he turned around, he coveted the body of the Immortal Lord. It would be ugly to eat him.
Without proper spiritual power supply, the body of a true immortal will soon decay, and the demons will not be able to use it, just like countless immortals in the past.
Rest in peace.
Following the sea breeze, the fleet quickly left the Topsy-turvy Sea behind.
The morning was about to end when someone suddenly exclaimed:
"Look, the storm!"
Everyone turned back together, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the originally calm sea had waves again.
After only half a stick of incense, a huge storm took shape again, with lightning and thunder.
The ten-day period has expired, the Inversed Sea is closed again, and Yinzhu Island will soon be taken away by the super storm.
The members of the Huan Sect wept one after another, bidding farewell to their hometown forever.
He Lingchuan and others looked at the huge storm and were also filled with emotion.
There were three parties fighting for hegemony when we arrived, but one family was the dominant one when we returned.
In this unprecedented battle between immortals and demons, it was the humble humans like He Lingchuan who had the last laugh and won everything!
It was thrilling at the time, but now it feels like a lifetime ago.
The big vulture folded its wings and landed on the bow of the ship, asking He Lingchuan:
"Where to go now?"
"The middle of the Golden Flash Plains." He Lingchuan stood facing the wind, full of ambition, "My plan is finally about to begin!"
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Chapter completed!