A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Cut off cause and effect and tracking, somewhere in the soulless desert.

Jiang Ding hid his figure and traveled tens of thousands of miles without any markings, walking along the marked route in the sea of ​​soul consciousness.

After seven or eight days, we finally stopped in an unremarkable desert.

"It should be right here."

Jiang Ding thought for a moment but did not dig.

I spent several days wandering around thousands of miles and searching again.

There was no ambush, no hidden surveillance.

Make sure it's safe.

Immediately, Jiang Ding returned here, sank into the ground, and dug underneath for a long time. After digging a long distance, a dusty stone box appeared in front of him.

"God Crow, long time no see."

Jiang Ding greeted.

This is naturally where he buried the Nascent Soul sealed by True Lord Divine Crow.

Since the god-level soul-searching talisman had never arrived, and it could not violate his principle of bringing intelligent beings back to the Immortal Sect, he chose a random location, dug it up, threw it away, and buried it to this day.

After waiting for several years, a god-transforming monk was free. He drew a soul-searching talisman and put it on Rongshu.com to complete the order and earn some pocket money.

The price is 170 million low-grade spiritual stones, and the content of fifth-level spiritual stones must exceed 5%.

Don’t be too expensive, don’t be too slow.

It would be great if God Transformation Tianjun could spare some time to work for you.

These are ancestors, ancestors, ancestors...grandfather-level figures, and all of them are terrifying rich people.

To them, being as rich as the country is a shame, but being as rich as the world is a serious way of praising others.

Click.

Jiang Ding brushed off the dust and gently opened the gray box.

Inside, a little man the size of a palm, with a hooked nose and a sinister expression appeared in front of him. His brows furrowed from time to time, indicating that he was still alive.

It has lived in a light-free and oxygen-free environment underground for several years, and it has not broken down.

"Nascent Soul, the treasure of human immortal civilization, is truly magical."

Jiang Ding admired.

Point your finger.

A faint blue talisman filled with chaotic energy fell from the fingers on the villain's eyebrows. It was highly spiritual and produced wisps of blue lines, piercing into the villain's eyebrows, limbs, heart and other places.

It looks like a talisman, but in fact it is more like a disposable memory reader, full of science fiction atmosphere.

"ah……"

Under this terrifying and brutal soul search, the Nascent Soul of True Lord Divine Crow suddenly woke up, suddenly opened its eyes, and stared resentfully at the young man in green in front of him.

Before he could say anything, the aura of reason in his eyes was destroyed, and his body was wrapped in layers of blue silk threads. He remained motionless, gradually losing the aura of his soul as a living being, and was no different from a puddle of dead things.

Finally, the blue aura of the talisman dissipated, and a palm-sized Nascent Soul still maintained its original appearance.

The next moment, the Nascent Soul collapsed into spiritual light and dissipated, leaving nothing in its place.

"Lao Deng, have a good trip."

Jiang Ding's expression remained unchanged, he pinched the spell with his hands, and cast sixteen soul-killing spells and sixteen salvation spells to remove all the remaining aura in the place and restore the surrounding environment to a state where no living being had ever been.

"Let me see……"

Jiang Ding picked up a ball of blue light floating on Nascent Soul and read it carefully.

The memory of Nascent Soul Master's lifespan of more than a thousand years is too huge, so he does not read them all, but flips through them like a quick glance, looking for things that interest him.

After several days,

Jiang Ding put down the blue light ball in his hand.

"There's good news."

Jiang Ding fell into thinking: "In the memory of True Lord Shencrow, he has never met a god-transforming monk in his life, never paid homage to him, or seen one. Although there are many legends, he has never really encountered one."

"This situation is very common among the True Lord Yuanying of the Zhengmo Alliance family, and he is not alone."

"Many people even believe that after the invincible strongman passed away, this interface has not yet given birth to the god-forming monks. It is the time to fight bravely...

Historically, the brutal civil wars of the Beiyuan family were mostly related to this. The Hei family lost most of its territory due to the failure of an internal war, and lived on the edge of the Beiyuan family, relying on the last rites between the Beiyuan family to barely maintain the family business. "

"Of course, I can't believe it all."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

"The lifespan of a monk who transforms into gods is too long, ten thousand years. They are active until they are three or four thousand years old at most. When they get older and have no one they know in the world, they will show a strong tendency to avoid the world.

Nascent Soul, Golden Pill, and Foundation Establishment monks are all ants to them. They are fighting all kinds of things, joys and sorrows, and will not attract any attention or interest. "

"The Immortal Sect is better in this regard. It is very busy with various scientific research and various projects."

"But there are still many Heavenly Lords who have been in seclusion for a long time. If the Immortal Sect is not in danger of genocide, it is difficult for them to appear in front of others."

"It has been so long that the world has forgotten them. Generation after generation has died. Except for a few people, no one in the world knows them anymore."

"No matter what, this is still good news. At least it means that there is no God-Transforming Heavenly Lord in the active stage of life in Beiyuan."

A stone fell from Jiang Ding's heart.

The God-Transforming Heavenly King who is in the active stage of his life is very terrifying. He controls the world, and all cultivators surrender. Wherever there is rebellion, rebellion will come in an instant. With one palm strike, any turmoil will be quelled.

The whole world is under control, the king dominates the world, and he takes everything he wants.

However, this kind of behavior will eventually get tired of you.

In the later stages, hundreds and thousands of years later, it will be difficult to find traces of Tianjun anymore.

There is nothing in the world that interests them. The life-and-death fight between Yuanying monks is extremely boring to them. What happens every moment is no different from the air, water and sunshine.

"The only valuable information left is the information among the major forces in Beiyuan."

Jiang Ding continued to read.

"The Zhengmo Alliance is executing a 'Zong Family World' plan, trying to win over Yuanying Zhenjun, a branch of the Great Sun Sect and the Great Sun Sword Sect, to establish a permanent Beiyuan family alliance, and each will entrust a family and recognize their ancestors and return to the clan. Let the bloodline and glory last forever and remain unchanged."

"This prospect is very attractive to many Nascent Souls who have been influenced by the cultural habits of the Beiyuan family since childhood. Many Nascent Soul Lords were moved and did not kill the envoys or drive them out."

"Some Nascent Soul Lords of the Great Sun Sect and Great Sun Sword Sect have been moved, and their recent behavior has been somewhat ambiguous, which has made the leaders of the two sects anxious. It is one of the biggest separatist forces in their sects, and has involved many internal disputes. strength."

"Among these heart-thrilled True Lords of Nascent Soul, the representative is True Lord Yinjiu, who defected from the Great Sun Sword Sect and joined the Six Paths Sect."

Jiang Ding saw a name.

"His real surname is Yin, and he is a descendant of the Yin family. During the Two Hundred Years' War, like many descendants of the family, he was resentful of the killing and plundering of his direct descendants, so he joined the Dainichi Sect and practiced swordsmanship. Many of his companions died. In the end, he took great opportunity to and great luck achieve the Nascent Soul.”

"Now, True Lord Yinjiu has given up the Great Sun Sword Sect and the past family hatred, and has returned to the Yin family. He is accepted as a direct descendant, hated by the Tie family, and collectively ostracized by the Nascent Soul of other Beiyuan families.

Because the hands of True Lord Yinjiu were stained with the blood of many direct lineage monks, including a large number of direct lineage Jindan monks and the blood of True Lord Yuanying. "

"However, in general, Zhenjun Yinjiu was accepted. He received the bloodline skills inherited from the Beiyuan family, received a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and advanced further on his path. He is even approaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Divine Crow Zhenya You are all secretly jealous, jealous, and resentful."

"The Alliance of Good and Evil is also changing."

Jiang Ding was thoughtful.

"In the end, what Shencrow remembers are memories of exercises, spells and the like. They are rules-based and have little creativity. They are not as many as his ancestors in the past and are of little value."

"But I know a lot more about the Great Sun Sword Sect. They come from the East China Sea..."

"That's all. My cultivation is about to reach a breakthrough recently. Let's go back."

Jiang Ding put away this memory, shook his head, left here, and disappeared.