More than one million Taisu immortal energy, most of the black and yellow sun energy in Lingxiao Mountain, plus the Hunyuan essence of the Hunyuan fairy bead...
This much power is enough to support Tianying’s five transformations!
If we add the large piece of [Biluo Immortal Spring] obtained from Dadong Immortal Ruins, maybe after Tianying's fifth transformation, a lot of infant thunder can be condensed.
Mu Han was extremely excited. After a while, he calmed down a little. He looked at the strong man from the Shadow Clan beside him and said with a smile: "Qinghuo, although this Treasure Immortal Realm is no longer visible now,
to your own clan, but there should be a way for you to return to the Shadow clan smoothly, right?
No gun...you want to let me go back?
Qing Huo was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
Mu Han nodded and smiled: I hope that when I see you next time, you will already be the ‘Shadow King’ of the Shadow Tribe!
Shadow King?
Qing Huo smiled bitterly, a look of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he soon became firm.
After being implanted with the purple flame totem in its soul, the injuries in its soul are constantly healing. It won't take long for the carbuncle to be completely gone. If it can continue to devour the soul power of its kind, it will not only be able to easily recover from the third level of virtual tribulation.
Because, there is even great hope of impacting the Martial Immortal Realm.
Take it, this ‘Hunyuan Golden Pearl’ is yours! As Mu Xue thought, a ball of golden light rushed out of the factory and floated towards the green fire.
Thank you.
Qing Huo was overjoyed, and cupped his hands to Mu Wu. He said no more, looked at Mu Han with a complicated expression, and then sped away in the direction of the Shadow Temple.
In a moment, Qing Huo's figure disappeared from Mu Han's sight.
Looking at the vast ice field in the distance, Mu Han couldn't help but sigh: It's time for me to go back. I don't know how long it has been. Before he finished speaking, Mu Han had already entered the Lingkong Immortal Gourd. This immortal Taoist artifact
The instrument instantly turned into a stream of white light and disappeared into the sky"...
Kunlun Fairy Mansion, the mist is misty.
On the criss-crossing cloud roads, martial arts monks can be seen from time to time, but compared to before, there are many new faces in Kunlun Immortal Mansion today.
The battle with the Shadow Clan a year ago ended with the Shadow Clan's complete retreat.
It is said that it is because the Ten Thousand Realms Martial Alliance and the Shadow Clan reached some kind of agreement in the Divine Heavenly Realm.
Although the great battle did not last too long, the eight major forces still suffered heavy losses. More than 5,000 martial arts monks died in that battle, of which Kunlun Immortal Palace accounted for 1,000, although most of them were from the Yanghu realm.
Monks, but dozens of monks in the Divine Sea Realm also died.
There is even a Supreme Elder who is in the second level of virtual calamity!
The Shadow Clan retreated, and almost all the martial arts monks in the Baoxian Heavenly Realm breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in such a tragic battle, even the powerful martial arts monks were as dead as ants. It would be great if they could avoid nature, at least Baoxian
Tianyu will not end up like Shenxing Tianyu.
There is no need to guard against the invasion of the Shadow Clan. Once the battle is over, the major forces will begin to replenish their strength.
Kunlun Immortal Mansion is no exception. It continuously selects a large number of martial arts geniuses with outstanding qualifications from other palaces. It will take at least a few decades for Kunlun Immortal Mansion to recover its vitality.
Whoosh! Hee... Outside the Sichuan Immortal Mansion, sounds of breaking through the air were heard one after another, and dozens of martial arts monks were speeding over.
Looking at the towering mountain peak in the distance and the word "Kunlun" carved on the mountain wall, almost everyone's face was filled with excitement and excitement that could not be concealed.
Finally arrived at the ‘Kunlun Immortal Mansion’!
Senior Brother Yin, how do we get in?
Senior brother, how much merit do you need to exchange for a holy skill?
…
Various questions rang out one after another, and most of the eyes fell on a young man in the team. This young man was Yin Lang, a monk in the Divine Sea Realm of Kunlun Immortal Mansion, and the dozens of young men and women around him
, are the last group of Spiritual Pond Realm disciples selected from the Four Other Prefectures. Hearing those chirping voices, Yin Lang seemed to have seen himself when he first entered the Kunlun Immortal Mansion, and couldn't help but smile on his face, Gao
He shouted: Everyone...
However, just after saying these two words, Yin Lang's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes stared straight into the void on the left, seeming extremely surprised. Everyone around him did not wait for Yin Lang's next words, and subconsciously followed them.
He looked around and saw a black shadow flashing in the sky, becoming increasingly clear.
In an instant, the figure of a man in black came into view. The man was as handsome as a woman.
The surrounding Luchi Realm disciples were quite puzzled. What was the origin of that person that could make Senior Brother Yin Lang of the Divine Sea Realm suddenly become so rude?
Mu Han murmured softly, and Yin Lang looked at the handsome man with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Senior brother Yin Lang, you're fine. In the blink of an eye, Mu Han appeared opposite Yin Lang and said with a smile on his face.
Mu Han, is it really you? You are still alive!] Yin Lang exclaimed as he woke up from a dream.
Mu Han? He is the Mu Han who came from Zhenwu Holy Mountain?
Didn't I hear that he died in Taisu Ancient City a long time ago?
It should have been five years since he was stationed in the 'Taisu Ancient City' until now. I don't know what his current level of cultivation is?
... Hearing Yin Lang clearly calling out the name Mu Han, everyone around him exclaimed in surprise. Although they are disciples of Beifu, they are also affiliated with Changkunlun Immortal Palace. They are the only ones who have never heard of Mu Han.
After the war, almost all the immortal disciples who were born in the Baoxian Heavenly Domain breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Han, who might become the fourth saint son of the Kunlun Immortal Palace, was actually involved in the battle between two martial immortals.
He disappeared without a trace and never appeared again.
At that time, almost everyone thought that Mu Han had lost his soul.
As for everyone's speculation, Gu Cangfeng, the master of the Zhenwu Holy Mountain, did not comment. He just returned to the Chicheng Heavenly Territory silently after the war. He probably felt that the hope of Mu Han's survival was slim. His actions made the Immortal Mansion
The monk further confirmed his suspicion that Mu Han was dead.
Mu Han's disappearance made many people feel secretly happy.
But what people didn't expect was that Mu Han, who was supposed to die, suddenly appeared outside this fairy mansion so many days after the war ended.
It turns out that the Year of the King has passed.
Catching the voices of those Spirit Pond Realm monks, Mu Han's eyes flashed slightly and he was slightly absent-minded, but then he smiled and said, "I haven't returned to Kunlun Immortal Mansion for many years." I can't wait. Senior Brother Yin Lang, I'll go first.
I will have a good chat with my senior brother when I have time in the future.
Junior brother, please excuse me.
When Yin Lang heard this, he repeatedly raised his hands and watched Mu Han's figure gradually go away, but he always felt that something was wrong. It was not until Mu Han's figure completely disappeared from his eyes that Yin Lang suddenly woke up. From the breath that came out of Mu Han's body just now,
Look, his cultivation has probably reached the third level of the Divine Sea!
Shenhai Third Heaven is less than fifty years old, which has already reached the standard for holding the Kunlun Immortal Conference for him!
For a moment, Yin Lang's face became a little ugly. (To be continued)