Mortal Ascension Record

For a moment, even Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly marvel.

The most important thing is that the location of this teleportation formation is also extremely meticulous. It actually found the border of Hun and Yan states, which can be called the extremely hidden Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Others may not know the deeper meaning, but Qin Tian has the spiritual root of space, so he has long seen the secrets of the Abyss of Ghosts. Due to some unknown factors, the space barrier is almost the weakest place in Kyushu, and is used to build long-distance The teleportation formation couldn't be more suitable.

It can be seen that the Piaomiao Immortal Sect seems to be aloof from worldly affairs, but in fact there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons inside, and its control over the Nine Provinces Continent is definitely far beyond what the world imagines.

To be able to build a teleportation array in such a short time at the doorstep of the Buddha and Ghost sects without anyone noticing, this method is simply breathtaking!

At the same time, after hearing Murong Xuanying's report, Ji Bochang nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered in a coercive tone:

"Well~ Well done! I'll leave the follow-up connection formation matters to you. I'll also inform you that at 3:00 pm tonight, the Kyushu Alliance will be held at Mingde Hall. All the major immortal sect chambers of commerce must be present!"

Having said that, Ji Bochang didn't stop any longer. He turned into an afterimage and disappeared in the blink of an eye. His movements were as fast as a ghost, which was really jaw-dropping.

Everyone in the field had different expressions.

Confucian masters and the Maurya King all had eyes flickering, wondering what they were thinking about secretly.

The Jin family father and son became obviously nervous. They felt that their pockets were rapidly drying up. It was an uncomfortable feeling.

On the contrary, Murong Xuanying smiled apologetically at Qin Tian, ​​obviously feeling a little sorry for concealing the true mission.

Naturally, the latter didn't take this to heart, he just waved his hand and said nothing more.

As the barbarian army retreated, many human monks outside Yun City also began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner and returned to the city, leaving behind a devastated land with piles of corpses and rivers of blood, indicating that something had happened here. A brutal battle passed.

The strong smell of blood lingered for a long time, and the lingering resentment gathered into a ghost mist, making the sky on the border dim, and there was almost no distinction between day and night.

However, no one noticed that under the cover of the ghostly fog in the sky, a bright blood-colored moonlight quietly emerged in the sky. The sprinkled blood-colored moonlight complemented the tragic scene below, showing a somewhat incomprehensible weirdness!

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Kyushu Continent.

In the hinterland of Qingzhou, there is a rolling mountain range, shrouded in clouds and mist, full of spiritual energy, and inhabited by various birds and animals all year round, making it a grand scene like a fairyland.

And this place is the famous Holy Land of Confucianism, the mountain gate of Haoran Academy, named: Qingxuan Mountain!

In the evening of this day, under the afterglow of the setting sun, a tall woman with a delicate face appeared from the horizon in the distance. She was the long-lost Holy King of the Pluto Moon.

Who would have thought that the culprit who provoked the war between the two races, one of the most powerful men in the entire Canglan Realm, not only did not participate in the war at the border, but instead secretly sneaked into the hinterland of the human race.

But what is surprising is that this ancient holy king kept a low profile. Not only did he not commit any murders along the way, he instead pretended to be traveling around the mountains and rivers, enjoying himself in the mountains and rivers every day.

However, looking at Qingcheng Mountain in the distance, the cold and proud beautiful eyes of Ming Yue Saint King quietly flashed, and he murmured with emotion:

"Well, yes, this place has beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is indeed suitable for reproduction. Compared with the poor mountains and harsh waters of our wild continent, it is much better! It's a pity that it will eventually turn into a burial ground~!"

After saying that, Ming Yue Holy King suddenly pointed out with one hand, and a faint black light emerged from his fingertips, which quickly condensed into a strange black curse seal and shot out in a certain direction.

Not long after, under the guidance of the seal, Holy King Mingyue kept moving forward, and finally arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, in a seemingly remote and desolate valley.

After looking around for a moment, she couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then created a restriction to hide the surrounding aura. Then she took out a variety of special spiritual materials and quickly arranged them in a special direction, as if to form some kind of large-scale The formation is average.

Judging from the caution in Ming Yue Saint King's eyes, it is not difficult to see that this formation is anything but ordinary!

Vaguely, you can still hear laughter like silver bells, echoing quietly in the valley:

"Haha~! This is the second place, right? Dear Master, my disciple will be able to go to the spirit world to find you soon. Don't be surprised then! Don't worry, I will give you everything you care about. Everything will be destroyed, and all living things in this world will be buried with you. What you didn’t dare to do at the beginning, my disciple has done it for you..."

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The Broken Sea.

The sky is full of darkness, thunder and lightning, and heavy rains are pouring day and night. The weather in the four seasons can be described as chaotic.

Dense space cracks can be seen everywhere, and storms occasionally emerge and rage, causing the sea below to become choppy, and the huge waves to roll up make loud roars.

But in the originally lifeless sea area, a huge island suddenly swam up, drifting randomly with the strong wind. It was undoubtedly the Penglai Immortal Island.

At this moment, a shadow emerged from the bottom of the water and quickly enlarged, finally breaking through the sea surface and turning into the head of a huge black turtle, with green demonic eyes looking towards the sky high in the sky.

In other words, that round of bloody moonlight is looming in the clouds and looks extremely weird.

After a while, the black turtle actually spoke in human language and sighed leisurely, muttering in a muffled voice:

"Eh~! The blood moon is in the sky, and all spirits are annihilated? It seems that the event is finally about to begin? Humph~! I, the old turtle, counted with my fingers, and there will be a bloody disaster in the Canglan Realm recently!"

"But it's good, I can finally get rid of this damn cage, let's see how you, the thief God, will play this time.........?"

After talking nonsense, the black turtle closed his eyes with peace of mind, retracted his shell and began to sleep soundly, the main point is a comfortable and comfortable.

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At the same time, at the other end of the Broken Sea, there was also a huge monster making waves, swimming and shuttling in the sea. It was the giant Kun beast that survived from ancient times.

But as it swam, the giant Kun flicked its huge fish tail and suddenly stopped, obviously discovering the abnormality in the sky.

However, unlike the calmness of the black tortoise, the giant Kun was extremely excited when looking at the blood moon in the sky. He couldn't help but let out a long roar:

"Hahaha~! It's finally here. I've been waiting for this moment for too long. I'm almost vomiting seafood. God knows how I've survived all these years. Let's see how you, the thief God, will stop me this time?"

"My dear disciple, are you ready? Success or failure depends on this fight~!"

After saying that, the giant Kun suddenly opened its bloody mouth, revealing a strange space covered by demonic light inside. A tall young man could be vaguely seen, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Looking at this man's rough face, his eyebrows were full of dull and honest meaning, but his aura seemed extremely fierce. He had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and was only a step away from the late stage!

If Qin Tian was present at this moment, he would definitely recognize this mysterious young man at a glance. He was Zeng Aniu, who had shared hardships in the Wasteland Valley and had mysteriously disappeared for many years!

(ps: I will update three chapters today. The data has started to drop again in the past two days. Fellow Taoists, please support me and give me a chance to update more chapters!)