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Chapter 1655 The Situation of Tianlan Realm
Chapter 1655 The Situation of Tianlan Realm
Fu Wen's hands were placed on the heads of the two foundation-building monks, and their hands lit up with white light. The bodies of the two foundation-building monks twitched and foamed at the mouth.
"Windless Valley! Actually teleported to such a barren place."
Fu Wen said to herself, with a thoughtful expression on her face.
According to the plan, Dongli Realm dispatched a total of four monks who turned into gods, hundreds of Nascent Souls, and more than 2000 monks who formed alchemy. At the end, they were divided into three teams and entered Tianlan Realm from different places.
There were more than 1000 people before departure, but only more than 500 people arrived in Tianlan Realm. There were not one Nascent Soul monks missing, more than half of the alchemy monks were missing, some of the alchemy monks died in the turbulent space, and some of the alchemy monks failed. Send it over.
It is estimated that the situation of the other two teams is similar, and the most urgent task is to join the other teams as soon as possible.
Wang Changsheng stepped forward and searched out the storage bag of the monk who established the foundation. He found more than a dozen jade slips in the storage bag, and the monks checked the contents of the jade slips one after another.
They have killed the Nascent Soul monks in the Tianlan Realm, but there are not many records about the Tianlan Realm in the belongings of the Tianlan Realm monks. They are not allowed to be carried, they can only be placed in the cave.
In this way, the monks from the Dongli Realm killed the monks from the Tianlan Realm, and at most got some property. Apart from knowing that the Tianlan Realm was unified, the monks from the Dongli Realm didn't know much about the Tianlan Realm.
The place they are currently in is Windless Valley, located in the southwest of Tianlan Realm, with a radius of tens of millions of miles. The disposal rudder is responsible for mining dry soil sand, which is a kind of soil attribute material, which can be used for array formation and refining equipment.
"Let's go, go to the branch rudder to see, try to capture the high-ranking monks in Tianlan Realm alive, and it is best to surrender a few of them."
Fu Wen ordered, with a murderous look on his face.
They went to the Tianlan Realm to destroy, not only killing people to seize treasures, but mainly looking for places or space nodes where powerful monsters were sealed. However, they did not have this information, so they could only kill the monks in the Tianlan Realm and find this aspect from them. intelligence.
"Yes, Senior Fu."
Wang Changsheng and others said in unison, and they all flew towards the sky.
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Master Qianli was born in the Qianli Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years. However, in his generation, the Qianli Sect has already declined. Master Qianli entered the Nascent Soul Stage at the age of 600. When the Tianlan Realm is unified, the situation is overwhelming. On the contrary, he led Qianlizong to join Tianlanzong, and practiced hard for more than [-] years, and he practiced to the late Yuanying period.
He has been stuck in the late Nascent Soul for a hundred years. He tried to resolve the bottleneck, but it didn't work. This kind of situation is not uncommon.
If he can't advance to the stage of transforming gods, he will die in more than 100 years.
He is currently in charge of a sub-rudder and is responsible for mining ore. In addition to Master Qianli, there are two Nascent Soul monks sitting here.
Master Ganli was cultivating in the cave, and a crimson spiritual light enveloped his whole body.
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the cave mansion shook violently, like an earthquake.
The spiritual light on Ganli's surface dissipated, and he opened his eyes, his eyes were a little startled and uncertain.
Tianlan Sect dominates the Tianlan Realm, there is no possibility of a big war, killing fellow sects without mercy, needless to say, most of the cultivators from the Dongli Realm came to kill them.
Before he had time to react, the cave collapsed. Master Ganli reacted very quickly, and quickly sacrificed a red flag with red light, flew around him, released billowing flames to protect him, and moved towards Fly outside.
When we got outside, seeing the scene in front of us, Master Ganli gasped, the flames shot up into the sky, and a large number of Tianlan Sect disciples fell into a pool of blood.
A huge white cloud floated high in the sky, and more than 500 monks stood on it, at the lowest stage of alchemy, and the highest stage of spiritual transformation.
"Do you want to live, or die?"
Fu Wen asked coldly, if he hadn't lost sight of the situation in Tianlan Realm, he wouldn't have spared Master Qianli's life.
Master Ganli's mouth was full of bitterness, he swallowed and said with a wry smile: "This junior wants to live, so I ask senior to spare this junior's life."
He was able to get to this day, mostly on his own. When the Tianlan sect ruled the Tianlan world, he had already conceived a baby. Naturally, he didn't have much sense of belonging to the Tianlan sect. It was just that he was forced to join the Tianlan sect because of the persecution of the cultivators who transformed the gods. That's all Lanzong.
Ants are still alive, not to mention Master Ganli, who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, refused to die immediately, and promised to live at least for a while.
Fu Wen nodded in satisfaction, took out the Wanmin pen, and gestured towards the void. Countless runes emerged out of thin air, turned into a white paw print, and came straight to Master Qianli.
Sensing the astonishing spiritual pressure emanating from the Wanmin Pen, Master Ganli sighed in his heart, and gave up the idea of running away. Facing a monk who possessed a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, unless he had a flying spiritual treasure, he couldn't run away at all.
The white paw prints submerged into Master Ganli's body, and at his dantian, a white paw print suddenly appeared next to a miniature Nascent Soul. As long as Fu Wen had a single thought, he could kill Master Ganli.
Once the Fu Wen method was pinched, the cloud slowly fell, and the monk who formed the alchemy cleaned the battlefield, mainly collecting the classics of exercises. Wang Changsheng and other 35 Yuanying monks followed the Fu Wen and landed in front of the master Qianli.
"Tell me honestly, how many cultivators are there in Tianlan Realm."
Fu Wen asked in a deep voice.
This question, Wang Changsheng and others also want to know.
Master Ganli smiled wryly, and said: "The younger generation is not very clear, the younger generation has only heard of seven people, namely Tianbing Daoist, Qianlei Zhenjun, Long Xiaoyao, Tianmo Zhenjun, Sanyang Daoist, Qianguang Layman, and Long Han. Ji, as for how many cultivators in Tianlan Realm, I really don't know."
"You don't know exactly how many cultivators there are, at least you know a rough idea! Or do you want to taste the power of the blood soul bowl?"
A thin blood-robed old man said coldly, the eyes of the blood-robed old man were sunken, his face was ruddy, and there was a blood-colored flame pattern on the robe, the blood-flame real person, in the late Yuanying period, came from the Xueyan sect of the top ten sects in the South China Sea.
He flipped his palm, and a blood-colored round bowl the size of a palm appeared in his hand. The sound of howling ghosts and wolves was loud, the wind gusted, and the temperature in the vicinity dropped sharply.
Master Ganli shuddered, and quickly said: "It is estimated that there are thirty of them, but I don't know their exact location."
"Thirty!"
Fu Wen frowned. This is not good news. Tianlan Realm dared to invade Dongli Realm, and it was well prepared.
Master Qianli was assigned here, so it can be seen that he is not taken seriously, and it is not surprising that he does not know the number of monks who transform into gods in Tianlan Realm.
"What are the dangerous places in Tianlan Realm? Especially the places where powerful monsters are sealed, think clearly before answering, there is only one chance."
Fu Wen asked coldly.
Master Ganli thought for a while, and said: "There are three dangerous places, the Burial Fairy, the Sea of Thousand Thunders, and the Ice Field of the Burial Demon. There used to be places where powerful demons were sealed, but they were later destroyed by those cultivators who turned into gods. There are a large number of places in the Burial Fairy There are space cracks, and there are movable space cracks, which burst out from time to time. The Ten Thousand Thunder Sea Area is a natural minefield. High-level monks will refine treasures outside the Ten Thousand Thunder Sea Area. The depths of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sea Area are too dangerous. , the cultivator of Transforming God will also fall, there are many powerful restrictions there, and it snows all the year round in the Devil Burying Ice Field, so the Nascent Soul cultivator dare not go deep."
(End of this chapter)
Fu Wen's hands were placed on the heads of the two foundation-building monks, and their hands lit up with white light. The bodies of the two foundation-building monks twitched and foamed at the mouth.
"Windless Valley! Actually teleported to such a barren place."
Fu Wen said to herself, with a thoughtful expression on her face.
According to the plan, Dongli Realm dispatched a total of four monks who turned into gods, hundreds of Nascent Souls, and more than 2000 monks who formed alchemy. At the end, they were divided into three teams and entered Tianlan Realm from different places.
There were more than 1000 people before departure, but only more than 500 people arrived in Tianlan Realm. There were not one Nascent Soul monks missing, more than half of the alchemy monks were missing, some of the alchemy monks died in the turbulent space, and some of the alchemy monks failed. Send it over.
It is estimated that the situation of the other two teams is similar, and the most urgent task is to join the other teams as soon as possible.
Wang Changsheng stepped forward and searched out the storage bag of the monk who established the foundation. He found more than a dozen jade slips in the storage bag, and the monks checked the contents of the jade slips one after another.
They have killed the Nascent Soul monks in the Tianlan Realm, but there are not many records about the Tianlan Realm in the belongings of the Tianlan Realm monks. They are not allowed to be carried, they can only be placed in the cave.
In this way, the monks from the Dongli Realm killed the monks from the Tianlan Realm, and at most got some property. Apart from knowing that the Tianlan Realm was unified, the monks from the Dongli Realm didn't know much about the Tianlan Realm.
The place they are currently in is Windless Valley, located in the southwest of Tianlan Realm, with a radius of tens of millions of miles. The disposal rudder is responsible for mining dry soil sand, which is a kind of soil attribute material, which can be used for array formation and refining equipment.
"Let's go, go to the branch rudder to see, try to capture the high-ranking monks in Tianlan Realm alive, and it is best to surrender a few of them."
Fu Wen ordered, with a murderous look on his face.
They went to the Tianlan Realm to destroy, not only killing people to seize treasures, but mainly looking for places or space nodes where powerful monsters were sealed. However, they did not have this information, so they could only kill the monks in the Tianlan Realm and find this aspect from them. intelligence.
"Yes, Senior Fu."
Wang Changsheng and others said in unison, and they all flew towards the sky.
······
Master Qianli was born in the Qianli Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years. However, in his generation, the Qianli Sect has already declined. Master Qianli entered the Nascent Soul Stage at the age of 600. When the Tianlan Realm is unified, the situation is overwhelming. On the contrary, he led Qianlizong to join Tianlanzong, and practiced hard for more than [-] years, and he practiced to the late Yuanying period.
He has been stuck in the late Nascent Soul for a hundred years. He tried to resolve the bottleneck, but it didn't work. This kind of situation is not uncommon.
If he can't advance to the stage of transforming gods, he will die in more than 100 years.
He is currently in charge of a sub-rudder and is responsible for mining ore. In addition to Master Qianli, there are two Nascent Soul monks sitting here.
Master Ganli was cultivating in the cave, and a crimson spiritual light enveloped his whole body.
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the cave mansion shook violently, like an earthquake.
The spiritual light on Ganli's surface dissipated, and he opened his eyes, his eyes were a little startled and uncertain.
Tianlan Sect dominates the Tianlan Realm, there is no possibility of a big war, killing fellow sects without mercy, needless to say, most of the cultivators from the Dongli Realm came to kill them.
Before he had time to react, the cave collapsed. Master Ganli reacted very quickly, and quickly sacrificed a red flag with red light, flew around him, released billowing flames to protect him, and moved towards Fly outside.
When we got outside, seeing the scene in front of us, Master Ganli gasped, the flames shot up into the sky, and a large number of Tianlan Sect disciples fell into a pool of blood.
A huge white cloud floated high in the sky, and more than 500 monks stood on it, at the lowest stage of alchemy, and the highest stage of spiritual transformation.
"Do you want to live, or die?"
Fu Wen asked coldly, if he hadn't lost sight of the situation in Tianlan Realm, he wouldn't have spared Master Qianli's life.
Master Ganli's mouth was full of bitterness, he swallowed and said with a wry smile: "This junior wants to live, so I ask senior to spare this junior's life."
He was able to get to this day, mostly on his own. When the Tianlan sect ruled the Tianlan world, he had already conceived a baby. Naturally, he didn't have much sense of belonging to the Tianlan sect. It was just that he was forced to join the Tianlan sect because of the persecution of the cultivators who transformed the gods. That's all Lanzong.
Ants are still alive, not to mention Master Ganli, who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, refused to die immediately, and promised to live at least for a while.
Fu Wen nodded in satisfaction, took out the Wanmin pen, and gestured towards the void. Countless runes emerged out of thin air, turned into a white paw print, and came straight to Master Qianli.
Sensing the astonishing spiritual pressure emanating from the Wanmin Pen, Master Ganli sighed in his heart, and gave up the idea of running away. Facing a monk who possessed a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, unless he had a flying spiritual treasure, he couldn't run away at all.
The white paw prints submerged into Master Ganli's body, and at his dantian, a white paw print suddenly appeared next to a miniature Nascent Soul. As long as Fu Wen had a single thought, he could kill Master Ganli.
Once the Fu Wen method was pinched, the cloud slowly fell, and the monk who formed the alchemy cleaned the battlefield, mainly collecting the classics of exercises. Wang Changsheng and other 35 Yuanying monks followed the Fu Wen and landed in front of the master Qianli.
"Tell me honestly, how many cultivators are there in Tianlan Realm."
Fu Wen asked in a deep voice.
This question, Wang Changsheng and others also want to know.
Master Ganli smiled wryly, and said: "The younger generation is not very clear, the younger generation has only heard of seven people, namely Tianbing Daoist, Qianlei Zhenjun, Long Xiaoyao, Tianmo Zhenjun, Sanyang Daoist, Qianguang Layman, and Long Han. Ji, as for how many cultivators in Tianlan Realm, I really don't know."
"You don't know exactly how many cultivators there are, at least you know a rough idea! Or do you want to taste the power of the blood soul bowl?"
A thin blood-robed old man said coldly, the eyes of the blood-robed old man were sunken, his face was ruddy, and there was a blood-colored flame pattern on the robe, the blood-flame real person, in the late Yuanying period, came from the Xueyan sect of the top ten sects in the South China Sea.
He flipped his palm, and a blood-colored round bowl the size of a palm appeared in his hand. The sound of howling ghosts and wolves was loud, the wind gusted, and the temperature in the vicinity dropped sharply.
Master Ganli shuddered, and quickly said: "It is estimated that there are thirty of them, but I don't know their exact location."
"Thirty!"
Fu Wen frowned. This is not good news. Tianlan Realm dared to invade Dongli Realm, and it was well prepared.
Master Qianli was assigned here, so it can be seen that he is not taken seriously, and it is not surprising that he does not know the number of monks who transform into gods in Tianlan Realm.
"What are the dangerous places in Tianlan Realm? Especially the places where powerful monsters are sealed, think clearly before answering, there is only one chance."
Fu Wen asked coldly.
Master Ganli thought for a while, and said: "There are three dangerous places, the Burial Fairy, the Sea of Thousand Thunders, and the Ice Field of the Burial Demon. There used to be places where powerful demons were sealed, but they were later destroyed by those cultivators who turned into gods. There are a large number of places in the Burial Fairy There are space cracks, and there are movable space cracks, which burst out from time to time. The Ten Thousand Thunder Sea Area is a natural minefield. High-level monks will refine treasures outside the Ten Thousand Thunder Sea Area. The depths of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sea Area are too dangerous. , the cultivator of Transforming God will also fall, there are many powerful restrictions there, and it snows all the year round in the Devil Burying Ice Field, so the Nascent Soul cultivator dare not go deep."
(End of this chapter)
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