Longevity: Never leave the mountain until you are invincible

"Before breaking through the Nascent Soul, I used the Heavenly Destiny and Qi-Looking Technique to deduce many times, and there was no crisis.

After breaking through the Nascent Soul, I felt the crisis."

Chu Chen calmed down and thought about the strangeness of this matter.

Before coming to Qingzhou, he had predicted good and bad luck several times, and there was nothing abnormal.

After arriving in Qingzhou, he also predicted good and bad luck many times, and the hexagrams were all normal.

But just after breaking through the Nascent Soul, there was a death calamity, which was abnormal no matter how you looked at it.

Although Chu Chen condensed the Nascent Soul with the law of cause and effect and gained a lot of insights, these insights have not been digested yet, and the realm of divination has not been broken through, and it remains at the low level of the fourth grade.

Normal, the divination results will not be too different.

After all.

In terms of realm, the puppet incarnation and the original body are both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and the realm of divination is the same, so the divination results should be the same.

"The only difference is that I am a living person, and the puppet incarnation is essentially a dead thing."

Chu Chen's eyes were dim, wanting a possibility.

To verify this possibility, he asked the puppet incarnation to step into Qingzhou again and perform the Heavenly Destiny and Qi-gazing Technique.

The copper coin fell to the ground and got a middle hexagram.

"Sure enough."

Uneasy, Chu Chen asked the puppet incarnation to perform the Heavenly Destiny and Qi-gazing Technique again to make a hexagram.

After ten times in a row, he finally confirmed his own guess.

"There is a mysterious existence in Qingzhou above the late Yuanying stage, a cultivator, or a powerful demon, or a heavenly treasure that gave birth to a spirit of an instrument. For some reason, such as maintaining his own life, he hunted down Yuanying cultivators."

A gleam of light flashed in Chu Chen's eyes.

Although he did not deduce it directly, he was 70% to 80% sure.

Of course.

This existence may not be hiding in Qingzhou, but nine days later, when passing by Qingzhou, he took advantage of the Yuanying cultivators in Qingzhou, or even the Jindan cultivators.

"The specific situation may be known after nine days."

Chu Chen thought about it, left a puppet, hiding in the border area of ​​Qingzhou, in order to observe the follow-up situation.

After hesitating for a while, he still did not leave the Qingtian Sense Mirror.

Thanks to the efforts of Feng Wuhua and others, the Qingtian Sense Mirror has been promoted to a top-grade magic weapon, and the monitoring range has skyrocketed to 1,500 miles, comparable to ordinary cultivators who have just entered the Nascent Soul stage.

If this puppet controls the Qingtian Sense Mirror, it will be easier to monitor the changes in Qingzhou.

But that mysterious existence has unknown strength and means. Using the Qingtian Sense Mirror to monitor the other party is extremely risky and there is a possibility of losing the Qingtian Sense Mirror.

After weighing the pros and cons, Chu Chen did not leave the Qingtian Sense Mirror.

And this puppet is just a Jindan puppet that was casually refined. If it is discovered, it will self-destruct and there will not be much loss.

After doing this, Chu Chen left this place and returned to Qingyun Tower.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

In his eyes, the current Qingzhou is no different from a volcano that is about to erupt, so it is better to stay away from it as much as possible.

...

Yanyang Mountains.

The clan land of the Red Gold Tiger Clan.

There is a stone platform in the mountains, facing the mountains, overlooking the cliff, with a waterfall on each side, like a jade dragon hanging upside down, falling hundreds of feet.

On the stone platform, the Red Gold Demon King drank the spiritual wine while talking with the elder of the clan.

"This emperor will go to Qingzhou to find the Tianchan Spiritual Tree. During this period, you will be in charge of all matters of the clan."

The Red Gold Demon King instructed in a deep voice.

"Yes, clan leader."

The elder of the Red Gold Tiger clan bowed and responded.

Looking at the Red Gold Demon King who was holding a jar of spiritual wine, the elder of the Red Gold Tiger clan couldn't help but say: "Qingzhou is vast, and finding the Tianchan Spiritual Tree is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Why does the clan leader go to look for it?"

"The Tianchan Spiritual Tree is too important. If we can get it, the Red Gold Tiger clan will be worry-free for thousands of years. We have to try it."

The Red Gold Demon King's tone was full of determination and confidence.

The Red Gold Tiger Clan is naturally gifted with a strong sense of natural treasures, not to mention that after entering the Nascent Soul stage, the Red Gold Demon King's sense of natural treasures has greatly improved.

In addition, he had come into contact with the Heavenly Zen Spirit Tree, and the probability of finding the Heavenly Zen Spirit Tree is much greater than that of other Nascent Soul cultivators.

"With the luck of the clan leader, you will definitely get what you want."

Hearing this, the great elder of the Red Gold Tiger Clan stopped trying to persuade him.

As the Red Gold Demon King said, once the Heavenly Zen Spirit Tree is obtained, the Red Gold Tiger Clan can ensure that the Nascent Soul will continue from generation to generation.

Besides, the spiritual energy in Qingzhou is thin, and there are very few strong people, so the Red Gold Demon King will not worry about his life.

"I am leaving."

The Red Gold Demon King drank the spiritual wine in the jar and threw the jar to the ground, breaking it all over the ground.

Then, he wiped his mouth casually, turned into a beam of light, and went to Qingzhou.

The Red Gold Demon King was very fast. After a few hours, he arrived in Qingzhou, but he had no intention of hiding his whereabouts.

As long as countless cultivators in Qingzhou looked up, they could see this escape light that penetrated the sun and the moon.

He was arrogant and unrestrained, without any cover-up.

With the power of the Nascent Soul Demon King, even if the high-level cultivators above the Golden Core in Qingzhou joined forces, they could not pose a threat to the Red Gold Demon King.

The Red Gold Demon King naturally did not care about the many powerful people in Qingzhou.

If it were normal, there would be no problem for the Red Gold Demon King to do this.

At this moment, Qingzhou was slightly different.

…

Huhu~

Dry air currents collided, and sand and rocks flew in an instant. A huge sandstorm was raging.

In the surging sand and stones, there were countless fine sands of various spiritual ores that were broken into pieces, which interfered with the cultivators' spiritual thoughts. Coupled with the influence of a vague force, it was impossible to explore the specific situation inside the sandstorm.

This was the famous wild sandstorm in the Yanyang Desert.

Whether it is the monsters living in the Yanyang Desert or the high-level monks passing by the Yanyang Mountains, they will avoid the raging sandstorms as far as possible to avoid being caught in them.

It is said that a Yuanying monk accidentally fell into the center of the raging sandstorm and almost died in it.

At this moment, if someone can see the situation inside this raging sandstorm, they will know that this raging sandstorm is completely different from other raging sandstorms.

In the center of this raging sandstorm, there is a deep pit that is difficult to peek into.

At the bottom of the deep pit, there seems to be a huge black shadow entrenched.

"Hu~"

The black shadow seems to be sleeping, and with its breathing, its body rises and falls, rolling up violent airflows.

The airflow escapes from the deep pit, causing a raging sandstorm.

If there are cultivators above the peak of the Yuanying who are here, they may be able to sense that the spiritual energy in the void is constantly flowing into the deep pit with the breathing of the black shadow.

This suction force is very subtle and difficult to detect, but it is spread throughout Qingzhou.

Covering Qingzhou like a spider web!

This black shadow is using this method to extract the spiritual energy of Qingzhou bit by bit.

At a certain moment.

The black shadow suddenly moved, and two huge eyes like blood moons slowly opened, waking up from sleep.

"I have been asleep for another two thousand years?"

The blood color in his eyes disappeared, and he regained his original clarity, and his low and hoarse voice echoed in the deep pit.

"Yes, my injuries have recovered a little. In another thousand years, I will be almost recovered."

A hint of joy appeared in his huge eyes.

At this time.

"An annoying ant!"

The black shadow seemed to sense something, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

In an instant.

The surrounding desert turned upside down, stirring up dust all over the sky.