Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Patriarch Yuntian raised his left hand, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air in his palm. He pointed at it again, and the jade slip radiated light, projecting an illusory map of the Jade Clear Sea.

Ancestor Yuntian counted with his right hand, and then clicked on a certain place on the map, which was the Huangling Sea Area.

The young monk looked at it and frowned slightly: "It's actually under the rule of the Righteous Alliance? This is a bit troublesome."

The leader of the Zhengqi Alliance is also a great monk, and his cultivation level is comparable to his. If he rashly enters the waters under the rule of the Zhengqi Alliance, it will definitely cause a dispute between the two sects.

Especially in the past few days, Taoist Yunhe openly claimed that Patriarch Yuntian had killed Old Ghost Ji, and the relationship between the two sects suddenly dropped to a freezing point.

Ancestor Yuntian suddenly smiled: "Interesting, he still has the energy to fly away, and the restriction I left has been covered up."

The young monk asked: "Where did he go?"

Ancestor Yuntian closed his eyes slightly and raised his hands to make a seal. After about a quarter of an hour, he opened his eyes and said, "He went to the west. He escaped very fast and seemed not to be affected by the restriction. He is worthy of being a physical body." Xiu, the physical body is so strong, but the hidden hand I left behind is still a little less powerful."

The young monk frowned: "To the west? Is he going to Jiuxianzhou?"

Ancestor Yuntian nodded slightly and said: "Eight or nine are inseparable from ten. Although this son's cultivation level is low, he acts decisively and never acts sloppily."

"Nearly three months have passed since Jueling Island was closed. He must have known that our sect is looking for him, and the three major monster beast royal families have also issued arrest warrants."

"There is no place for him overseas. Only by going to Jiuxianzhou can we have a chance of survival."

The young monk pondered for a moment and said: "The white spiritual fire in his hand is of great importance, but if I take action personally, I will definitely attract Gu Xingzi and Tianji Old Ghost."

"Since senior brother can sense his location, senior brother will personally hunt him down, and then send nearby Jiedan elders to intercept him in advance and never let him escape."

Ancestor Yuntian said: "This is the only way. I will conceal my whereabouts and try not to attract the attention of the Righteous Alliance."

The young monk raised his right hand, and a small colorful conch appeared out of thin air in his palm. He raised his hand and sent it to Patriarch Yuntian.

He warned: "I will leave this sea sound conch to my senior brother for the time being. All the Danjie elders in the sect are at your disposal to capture that Chen Yuan."

Ancestor Yuntian took the colorful conch and said seriously: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely bring Chen Yuan back and hand over the white spiritual fire to the Master myself!"

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Chen Yuan flew hundreds of miles westward and had already adapted to the stinging pain coming from his meridians.

He has left the Huangling Sea. This time, he no longer avoids the waterways and islands, and flies along a straight line, just to escape from the Yuqing Sea as quickly as possible.

In his body, the flame film formed by Zhu Yan's True Fire covered the walls of his meridians, burning thousands of blue light spots bit by bit.

The soul power of the Nascent Soul cultivator is exceptionally pure and solid. After Zhu Yan's true fire was decomposed, its power dropped a lot and could only be slowly worn away.

Chen Yuan was quite anxious. At this rate, it would take at least half a month to erase all the blue light spots.

Suddenly, the blue light spots in a certain meridian suddenly flashed together, condensing into a stream of blue light, and rushed towards Chen Yuan's body.

Chen Yuan's expression changed, and he immediately activated his true energy. The Zhu Yan True Fire in this meridian condensed into a wisp, wrapped around the blue spiritual light, and burned fiercely.

The blue spiritual light suddenly shrunk by half, but the power of the soul left by the ancestor Yuntian was extremely tenacious and was not erased immediately. Instead, it rushed out of the meridians arbitrarily, and then collapsed on its own.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, bent his body, and accelerated his escape speed a bit, escaping to the northwest.

When the blue light spot changes, it must be Ancestor Yuntian using his methods, and his current position must have been sensed.

From the desert island to where he is now, there is a straight line heading west. It is not difficult for Patriarch Yuntian to deduce that he wants to escape to the west, and then he can no longer go all the way west.

Zhenhaizong is located in the south of Yuqing Sea, Zhengqi Alliance is in the middle, and Tianjimen is in the north. If he wants to stay away from the sea area under Zhenhaizong's rule, he can only escape to the northwest.

Chen Yuan frantically mobilized his true energy and shuttled through the clouds, with the strong wind roaring in his ears, but under the protection of the escape light, his clothes did not move at all.

He was very nervous, looking inside himself from time to time, always ready for the next abnormal movement of the blue light spot.

But two quarters of an hour later, the blue light spots were still quietly attached to the walls of the meridians, turning into nothingness bit by bit under the burning of Zhu Yan's true fire.

Chen Yuan was convinced that it seemed that the flame film formed by Zhu Yan's true fire could indeed isolate the connection between Patriarch Yuntian and the blue light spots.

Moreover, Ancestor Yuntian cannot activate the blue light spots as he wishes, otherwise he will definitely use this method again.

Chen Yuan's tense heartstrings finally relaxed at this moment.

He is not dead. He can survive as long as he wipes out the blue light spots before Patriarch Yuntian catches up.

Chen Yuan flew thousands of miles to the northwest. The blue light spots in his meridians moved again, rushed out of the body, and collapsed on their own.

At the same time, the injuries on Chen Yuan's meridians were gradually getting worse, but he could only grit his teeth and endure, unable to stop healing.

This time, Chen Yuan escaped for more than three thousand miles before the blue light spot moved again.

He was delighted. The intervals between different movements of blue light spots were getting longer and longer, and every time they moved, the blue light spots in a meridian could dissipate on their own.

At the same time, he was still using the Zhu Yan True Fire to continuously burn the blue light spots in other meridians. In this way, all the blue light spots would be erased in less than half a month.

Chen Yuan stepped up his flight, not forgetting to spread his consciousness and detect all movements within ten miles around him.

Suddenly, a ray of light flew from the north. Chen Yuan frowned, turned his body, and flew to the southwest, trying to avoid this person.

He also met two or three monks along the way, but their cultivation levels were lower than his. They all avoided them in advance and got along well with each other.

But the energy emitted by this escaping light was in the late stage of pill formation. When Chen Yuan discovered him, he also discovered Chen Yuan.

But after Chen Yuan took the initiative to avoid it, he still flew straight towards Chen Yuan, and his escape speed suddenly accelerated. He soon came to Chen Yuan and stopped him.

The light disappeared, revealing a middle-aged monk with a rich figure and silk clothes.

Chen Yuan was eager to escape and did not want to cause trouble, so he bent his body and tried to avoid the wealthy monk.

But this person stopped him again, bowed his hand to Chen Yuan, and said with a smile: "I am Cao Jihui, the elder of the Zhengqi Alliance, who is searching for traitors in the alliance. This person has exactly the same cultivation level as fellow Taoist, and his body shape is also very similar. Could you please Fellow Taoist, take off your bamboo hat..."

A cold light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, and he raised his hand to grab Fu Haige, who appeared out of thin air. With a heavy swing, hundreds of blue light blades came out and slashed at the rich monk.

The wealthy monk did not expect that Chen Yuan would take action without saying anything. He was shocked and hurriedly retreated. He sacrificed a low-level magic weapon in the shape of a copper coin, which was divided into hundreds of copper coins about the size of a foot, and was protected in front of him.

Tsk!

The blue light blade was extremely sharp and cut through the copper coins. The aura of the copper coin magic weapon was dim and several cracks appeared.

After Chen Yuan performed the Fuhai Ge, he activated Zhu Yan's true blood, turning his black hair into snow-white color, and Zhu Yan's true fire emerged from his hands and came forward.

He followed the blue light blade and came to the copper coin magic weapon. He raised his hand and Zhu Yan's true fire rose up and flowed into his soul space along the spiritual connection between the rich monk and the copper coin magic weapon.

Chen Yuan did not hesitate to consume his true energy. This Zhu Yan True Fire was so intense that it directly burned less than half of his soul!

The rich monk screamed and held his head in his hands. He lost control of the copper coin magic weapon and the magical power he was about to use was also abandoned halfway.

Chen Yuan casually put away the copper coin magic weapon, rushed in front of the wealthy monk, and pinched his neck.

The wealthy monk was caught off guard, and half of his soul was burned away. He was severely injured and had no power to resist.

Chen Yuan withdrew Zhu Yan's true fire, his face turned pale, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He went all out to kill the man in an instant, but the true energy flow was too fast, and the injuries to the meridians became more serious, and even a few tiny meridians were broken.

Chen Yuan suppressed the severe pain from all over his body, took the rich monk's soul into his hands, and used the soul-searching technique.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, crushed the rich monk's soul into pieces, took off his mustard seed ring, and then flicked his finger, a firebird flew out, burned the rich monk's body, and the ashes scattered in the wind and fell into the sea. go.

The whole process went smoothly without any delay. Chen Yuan took up the light and continued to escape to the northwest. His white hair turned black again.

With a very ugly expression on his face, he erased the mark of spiritual consciousness left by the rich monk in the mustard seed ring, took out a small white conch, and crushed it into pieces.

This white conch is a special magical instrument that can receive sound transmissions tens of thousands of miles away and has a positioning effect, but it can only receive sound transmissions and cannot use it to communicate.

This rich monk was actually a secret planted by the Zhenhai Sect in the Zhengqi Alliance. He held an important position in a Zhengqi Alliance station within a thousand miles. It was through this sea sound conch that he received the order from Patriarch Yuntian to intercept and kill him. to him.

Chen Yuan didn't believe in coincidences, so when the Futai monk revealed that he was hunting for traitors from the Zhengqi Alliance, he had murderous intentions.

He was being chased by Patriarch Yuntian, and this person stopped him and wanted to check his identity. How could there be such a coincidence in the world.

Ancestor Yuntian not only took action personally, but also mobilized all the elders and secret disciples of Zhenhaizong currently staying in the waters under the rule of Zhengqi Alliance and Tianji Sect, and laid a dragnet to intercept and kill Chen Yuan.

He saw that Chen Yuan was going to flee to Jiuxianzhou, and these people had already stopped him in advance.

They may not be Chen Yuan's opponents, but as long as they intercept and reduce Chen Yuan's escape speed, Patriarch Yuntian can catch up.

We must break through this trap, and we must not let Ancestor Yuntian catch up!

Chen Yuan raised his hand and patted his heart, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, which exploded into a ball of blood mist and blended into the escaping light around him.

The escape light was dyed with a layer of blood red, which was extremely strange. Chen Yuan's escape speed suddenly doubled, leaving a faint blood trail behind him, and he escaped several miles in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yuan used the Blood Escape Technique that he had not used for a long time. His face became paler and his internal injuries became more serious.

He spurted out 20% of the blood essence at once, which was comparable to 10% of the blood essence of a monk of the same level, enough to sustain the blood escape technique for two or three days.

Chen Yuan is a physical practitioner, his body is strong, and the essence and blood in his body are more pure. However, after losing the essence and blood, the damage to the body will be even greater.

But at this moment, he couldn't care about that much anymore. Saving his life was the most important thing, and starlight infusion could restore blood essence and blood. As long as he could survive, he could recover from any serious injury.

Chen Yuan was still more than 100,000 miles away from Jiuxianzhou at this time, and it would take at least twenty days to reach Jiuxianzhou.

However, after performing blood escape, the time was shortened by more than half, and he could reach Jiuxianzhou in less than ten days.

After escaping for thousands of miles, the blue light spot moved again. Chen Yuan was frightened and continued to fly towards the northwest, but he was even more vigilant.

Sure enough, after flying hundreds of miles, two beams of light came towards him and blocked Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan did not slow down and rushed forward.

Patriarch Yuntian was chasing him closely behind him, and every breath of time could not be wasted!

The light of light faded away, revealing the figures of two cultivators, one was a middle-aged man, and the other was a beautiful young woman, with cultivation levels of the early and middle stages of Jindan respectively.

Chen Yuan was still wearing a bamboo hat at this time, but the two saw that he did not stop, and did not ask, and directly sacrificed magic weapons and attacked.

The two magic weapons were a long whip and a mountain-splitting axe, both of which were low-level magic weapons.

Chen Yuan's eyes became fierce, and he raised his hand and grabbed it. Feiyun Sword and Fuhai Ge appeared out of thin air in front of him and shot out.

Feiyun Sword was extremely fast and blocked the long whip first, and Fuhai Ge chopped the mountain-splitting axe in half with a slash!

The middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaky.

This axe was his life-long magic weapon, connected with his heart and blood. It was destroyed by the Fuhai Spear at this moment, and he was also seriously injured.

The beautiful young woman's face changed drastically. Chen Yuan was only in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, but he could easily control the middle-level magic weapon. He seriously injured the middle-aged man with one blow, which made her feel afraid.

But when she thought of the stern attitude and the high reward offered by the Yuntian Patriarch, the beautiful young woman gritted her teeth, raised her hand and made a gesture, and a layer of dark blue flame appeared on the long whip, whipping Chen Yuan.

The Yuntian Patriarch knew Chen Yuan's strength, but in order to let these cultivators intercept Chen Yuan, he did not say it clearly.

He did not even tell these people that Chen Yuan was a physical cultivator, but only said Chen Yuan's cultivation level, so as not to make them afraid and dare not take action.

The Yuntian Patriarch issued a strict order. If anyone dared to shrink back, he would be killed immediately, but if he could stop Chen Yuan, the sect would do its best to help him form a baby.

The beautiful young woman did not dare to retreat, nor did she want to retreat.

Chen Yuan sneered, and with a thought, he retreated the Feiyun Sword to the side, letting the long whip swing towards him.

Just as the long whip was about to hit him, his black hair suddenly turned snow-white, and Zhuyan True Fire appeared on his left hand. He reached forward and grabbed the long whip directly.

The beautiful young woman showed joy on her face. This person dared to grab the magic weapon with his bare hands. He was really courting death!

But the next moment, her smile froze on her face.

Chen Yuan firmly grasped the long whip, unscathed. The dark blue flame burned towards his hand, but was blocked by a layer of white frost and frozen into ice.

The ice phantom glove on Chen Yuan's right hand was almost cut in half by the Demon Refining Knife and was severely damaged, but the ice phantom on his left hand was intact and easily blocked this low-level magic weapon.

With a thought, Zhuyan True Fire rose up, following the spiritual connection between the beautiful young woman and the long whip, pouring into her soul space and burning her soul.

"Ah!"

The beautiful young woman's body trembled violently, her facial features were distorted, her face was hideous, and she no longer had any beauty.

The Feiyun Sword flashed, and the beautiful young woman was beheaded with one sword!

The long whip broke, and a golden pill flew out of the beautiful young woman's body and fled far away.

Chen Yuan let the golden pill escape, and ignored the seriously injured middle-aged man. He just took the mustard ring of the beautiful young woman into his hand and left. (End of this chapter)