The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Gu Changhuan didn't know the exact location of Wuya Cave, but it didn't matter, the green begonia would show the way.

Because he was not so familiar with other human Mahayana cultivators, Gu Changhuan did not choose to travel with them, but packed his bags and headed south.

After leaving the human territory, what came into view was the endless blue ocean.

The vastness of the sea surface was not inferior to the human territory, but even so, it was just a half-sea of ​​the real ocean extending into the continent. Compared with the real sea, the ocean in front of us was just a bucket of water.

Among the many human realms, only Jiuyan Realm was close to the real sea. Even if there was any large water in other realms, it was just a huge inland lake. Although it was just a palm-sized coastline on the map, it also allowed the cultivators of Jiuyan Realm to enjoy many benefits.

At this time, after Gu Changhuan identified the direction a little, he continued to go south.

The southern part of the Tianzhao Realm of the human race is the Hidden Demon Clan. The Hidden Demon Clan is a medium-sized clan with a smaller territory than the human race. According to records, when the Hidden Demon Clan was at its strongest, there should be six Mahayana monks. As for the current situation, the human race is not clear.

Because the Hidden Demon Clan rarely interacts with other clans, it is a relatively closed clan. Even since the alien war 20,000 years ago, they have deliberately arranged an isolation formation on the border to restrict other monks from entering and leaving the Hidden Demon Clan. In this way, foreign monks cannot easily enter the Hidden Demon Clan, and the monks of the Hidden Demon Clan are unwilling to communicate with aliens, so they are closed.

However, Gu Changhuan felt that the Hidden Demon Clan wasted its geographical conditions. It was a waste of resources to leave such a wide coastline unmanaged and close it.

If the Donggu Dynasty had such a narrow and long coastline, Gu Changhuan would definitely develop it prosperously.

After all, the Gu family now has many clansmen with Yuehua bloodline.

On the other side of the strait were the Holy Light Clan and several small tribes. Even with Gu Changhuan's means, he flew over their heads without letting them find any clues.

Because the main purpose of this trip was to attend the exchange meeting and kill Shang Ming to avenge Zhen Lingzi, Gu Changhuan did not delay on the road, let alone visit the scenery of the alien race, but just rushed on.

But even so, he saw many magnificent wonders.

Just as Gu Changhuan was halfway on the road, Shang Ming, who had made all preparations in the Tianyi Sect of the Tianzhao Realm of the human race, finally escaped from his retreat alone on a misty morning.

Shang Ming did not inform others when he left. The only people in the entire sect who knew that he went to the alien land to attend the exchange meeting were the head of Tianyi Sect and Shang Ming's sixth disciple Qingyuan.

The whereabouts of Mahayana cultivators have always been kept secret both internally and externally, which is also a routine.

After all, not every Mahayana force has two or more Mahayana monks in charge, so even if one leaves, there is no need to worry about the safety of the base camp; therefore, the Mahayana monks come and go without a trace and act mysteriously, not because they want to deliberately show off their master style, but because of their interests.

While Gu Changhuan and Shangming left the human race, Zi Can and Yan Wuyan and other human Mahayana monks also quietly left the human race one after another to attend the exchange meeting of the fox steward.

Not only the human Mahayana, but also some foreign Mahayana monks set off sooner or later. Although the departure points are different, their goals are the same.

Following the guidance of the green begonia and galloping all the way, Gu Changhuan arrived at a vast Gobi after five months of continuous travel.

I saw a gray light coming from the horizon, and it jumped over several hills in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. However, suddenly the gray glow rolled down on a cliff, scaring the nearby birds and beasts to flee.

Unexpectedly, the glow fell on the cliff silently, without making any sound. As the glow dispersed, a slender figure suddenly appeared.

Judging from his appearance, the man was only a young man in his twenties, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a gentle personality at first glance. However, his black and gold clothes added a bit of majesty to him, and people knew at a glance that he was of noble status and dared not approach him easily.

This person was none other than Gu Changhuan, who was rushing to participate in the exchange meeting held by the manager Fox of the Sunflower Business.

I just don’t know why he suddenly stopped here.

Seeing the wild Gobi Desert in front, Gu Changhuan waved his sleeves and a green shadow flew out of his sleeves. Looking closely, it was an invitation from the manager Fox, a green crabapple.

Now Gu Changhuan is in a vast wilderness. It is very desolate. Gu Changhuan has been flying for half a month and has not seen any traces of cultivators. The distribution of spiritual veins is also pitiful. The few scattered spiritual veins are either buried deep underground or in various extreme natural environments. Not only are they not suitable for cultivators to cultivate and grow, but even there are very few fierce beasts that can adapt to this environment.

At this time, the green crabapple bud bloomed again, and each petal was spinning like a lotus and made a pleasant sound of birds and phoenixes.

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