Mr. Zombie rises from the dead
Chapter 676
Chapter 676
Pingyang Mountain is vast and vast, and there are many disciples in the Sanyang Palace, but there are not many who can be called "Pure Yang Body", all of them are advanced disciples of the inner sect.
It is easy to kill these people, but it is very difficult to quietly take away the pure yang essence in their bodies.
He is not stupid, his true energy has been emptied, so how could he not know?
"It seems that we can only look for opportunities in the arena of the Fairy Gate Conference in the Western Regions, and I don't know when the conference will start." Ye Chen murmured to himself.
Three days later.
As he wished, all the matters of the Xianmen Conference were finally settled, and even some sects had already handed in invitations in advance and came to pay a visit.
It's just that the invitation is from Jingxuan Palace, no matter how you look at it, this matter doesn't seem so simple, and it makes people feel a little nervous.
"Have you heard that the Kunlun Immortal Envoy personally ordered that all the disciples from the top ten sects of the Western Regions participate in this Fairy Gate Conference. When will there be so many people?"
On the small path between Shangyang Peak, two disciples of Shangyang Peak talked freely.
"Isn't that right? In our main peak alone, there are quite a few newcomer disciples. Competing with other profoundly cultivated masters is tantamount to courting death, let alone such a large-scale competition."
"Obviously let each sect and faction choose some strong ones themselves, and just have a random competition. If you insist on making it so complicated, you have to draw lots now..."
"That's right. Speaking of which, the lottery should have started for a while. Let's hurry up. It's not good to delay."
You speak my word.
The two quickened their pace and headed towards the square in front of Shangyang Hall.
After they left, Ye Chen's spirit suddenly appeared from the dense forest.
"All the disciples of the fairy sects in the Western Regions are participating in the competition. It seems that the Kunlun fairy envoy will not give up until he is found." Ye Chen rubbed his chin with serious expressions on his eyes.
"However, this is just right. At that time, with one hundred thousand disciples among them, I can observe secretly and find suitable people to absorb the pure yang energy. Even if the realm of immortals is shrouded in observation, it is impossible to be flawless!"
While thinking about it, Ye Chen has seized the opportunity. It seems that the Kunlun Immortal Envoy has arranged such a layout to envelop him and prevent him from escaping, but it actually helps him.
Just as he was thinking, there were footsteps outside the door, so Ye Chen immediately restrained himself.
Tuk Tuk Tuk!
The visitor had already walked to the door and knocked on the door to speak.
"Junior Brother, the Xianmen Conference is going to roll call today, are you ready?"
The person who came was Zhan Jian. His demons had been eliminated. Although he had not fully recovered after a few days of self-cultivation, he was much better than before, and he could participate in the conference smoothly.
Hearing the sound, Ye Chen said, "Senior brother, I'll be here later."
As he spoke, he walked towards the door.
Opening the door, Zhan Jian's eyes were full of joy, as if he was in a very good mood.
"Little brother, the Immortal Gate Conference is of great importance, and everyone must comprehend it, even the disciples who go out to practice. We and the senior brother will take the first step today, and the rest of the senior brothers will go in two days."
Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned slightly. Since it was said that everyone must attend this conference and it was imminent, how could someone come back later?
Zhan Jian didn't notice the confusion on Ye Chen's face. He walked on his own and said, "I heard from the elders of Shangyang Peak that the fairy envoys are very interested in this conference, and they specially took out the Kunlun treasure Hunyuan." Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map."
"This picture was made by a sage himself. It contains mountains and rivers and heaven and earth. It is mysterious and extraordinary. There are formations and traps, mountains and rivers and spiritual lands, as well as treacherous monsters and wild beasts. There are many dangers, but there are also infinite opportunities. If the trial is successful, it is impossible to say ..."
Zhan Jian had a lot to say later, but Ye Chen hadn't listened to most of them, and was only thinking about the Hunyuan Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map in his mind.
Judging from the name alone, this picture seems to be somewhat similar to the picture of Hunyuan Mountains and Rivers Sheji, the number one magic weapon of the prehistoric era, but how it was brewed is still unknown.
But one thing can be confirmed, in this magical treasure map formation, the Kunlun Immortal Envoy's control ability will definitely be greatly improved, and maybe it will be able to be flawless.
When they came to the front yard, Xun Jian had already been waiting there.
After seeing the two, Xun Jian's eyes stayed on Ye Chen for a while, and said: "The Hunyuan Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map is extremely dangerous. If you enter it, all disciples will have different cultivation bases according to their realm. They will be divided into different areas. It's time we parted ways."
Ye Chen knew in his heart that what Xun Jian said was to remind him that the battle was dangerous, and it was a conspiracy against him. If he didn't have a good countermeasure, he might die if he entered the battle.
"Brother, don't worry, I will be more careful, let alone in the formation, there are other fellow disciples in the same area, if there is danger, I can ask them for help." Ye Chen said calmly and calmly.
Hearing this, Xun Jian's eyes flickered, he looked at Ye Chen twice more, and didn't say anything more, the three of them immediately set off together, heading towards the main peak, Shangyang Peak.
Before arriving at the main peak, Ye Chen could already feel the turbulent popularity on the main peak when he was in mid-air.
There are no less than tens of thousands of people gathered here, and the wide square in front of Shangyang Hall is almost too big to stand on.
The three of them came from the sky, found a gap at random and landed.
The Kunlun envoy has not arrived yet, they need to wait a little longer in this square.
Taking advantage of this time, Ye Chen took a rough look. The cultivation bases of the disciples of various immortal sects in the square fluctuated greatly, and most of them were disciples of low realms.
Except for the three of them, most of the people standing in the other places were divided into sects, chatting with each other, and there were also some people who were running their minds and adjusting their breath, and so on.
After looking around, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and found a group of people in front of him, all of them were dressed in Jingxuan Palace's attendants, obviously they were all Jingxuan Palace's disciples.
Strangely, no one from the Nether Hall was found among this group of people.
There is no figure in the huge square, and it seems that they have not come.
After a little perception, Ye Chen discovered something, looked up at the direction of the mountains and forests of Shangyang Peak, with deep eyes.
"The desire to sneak attack and assassinate Sanyang Palace disciples from Jingxuan Palace is one of my chances, and I will use them to disturb my aura!"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed brightly.
Just at this time, bursts of mysterious aura billowed from the sky, suppressing Weiwei, like a mountain, making people unable to lift their heads.
With a glance, Ye Chen saw an unprecedented big picture on the sky, covering the entire Pingyang Mountain below.
This picture is the Hunyuan Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Picture.
Sure enough, it is a magic weapon refined by the sage himself, with infinite power.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of immortal energy surged, and amid flickering lights and shadows, a figure appeared under the diagram, who else could it be if it wasn't the Kunlun Immortal Envoy.
As soon as he appeared, when he raised his hand, the pattern flowed with the light and shadow, like the light of the polar region, radiant and beautiful!
(End of this chapter)
Pingyang Mountain is vast and vast, and there are many disciples in the Sanyang Palace, but there are not many who can be called "Pure Yang Body", all of them are advanced disciples of the inner sect.
It is easy to kill these people, but it is very difficult to quietly take away the pure yang essence in their bodies.
He is not stupid, his true energy has been emptied, so how could he not know?
"It seems that we can only look for opportunities in the arena of the Fairy Gate Conference in the Western Regions, and I don't know when the conference will start." Ye Chen murmured to himself.
Three days later.
As he wished, all the matters of the Xianmen Conference were finally settled, and even some sects had already handed in invitations in advance and came to pay a visit.
It's just that the invitation is from Jingxuan Palace, no matter how you look at it, this matter doesn't seem so simple, and it makes people feel a little nervous.
"Have you heard that the Kunlun Immortal Envoy personally ordered that all the disciples from the top ten sects of the Western Regions participate in this Fairy Gate Conference. When will there be so many people?"
On the small path between Shangyang Peak, two disciples of Shangyang Peak talked freely.
"Isn't that right? In our main peak alone, there are quite a few newcomer disciples. Competing with other profoundly cultivated masters is tantamount to courting death, let alone such a large-scale competition."
"Obviously let each sect and faction choose some strong ones themselves, and just have a random competition. If you insist on making it so complicated, you have to draw lots now..."
"That's right. Speaking of which, the lottery should have started for a while. Let's hurry up. It's not good to delay."
You speak my word.
The two quickened their pace and headed towards the square in front of Shangyang Hall.
After they left, Ye Chen's spirit suddenly appeared from the dense forest.
"All the disciples of the fairy sects in the Western Regions are participating in the competition. It seems that the Kunlun fairy envoy will not give up until he is found." Ye Chen rubbed his chin with serious expressions on his eyes.
"However, this is just right. At that time, with one hundred thousand disciples among them, I can observe secretly and find suitable people to absorb the pure yang energy. Even if the realm of immortals is shrouded in observation, it is impossible to be flawless!"
While thinking about it, Ye Chen has seized the opportunity. It seems that the Kunlun Immortal Envoy has arranged such a layout to envelop him and prevent him from escaping, but it actually helps him.
Just as he was thinking, there were footsteps outside the door, so Ye Chen immediately restrained himself.
Tuk Tuk Tuk!
The visitor had already walked to the door and knocked on the door to speak.
"Junior Brother, the Xianmen Conference is going to roll call today, are you ready?"
The person who came was Zhan Jian. His demons had been eliminated. Although he had not fully recovered after a few days of self-cultivation, he was much better than before, and he could participate in the conference smoothly.
Hearing the sound, Ye Chen said, "Senior brother, I'll be here later."
As he spoke, he walked towards the door.
Opening the door, Zhan Jian's eyes were full of joy, as if he was in a very good mood.
"Little brother, the Immortal Gate Conference is of great importance, and everyone must comprehend it, even the disciples who go out to practice. We and the senior brother will take the first step today, and the rest of the senior brothers will go in two days."
Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned slightly. Since it was said that everyone must attend this conference and it was imminent, how could someone come back later?
Zhan Jian didn't notice the confusion on Ye Chen's face. He walked on his own and said, "I heard from the elders of Shangyang Peak that the fairy envoys are very interested in this conference, and they specially took out the Kunlun treasure Hunyuan." Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map."
"This picture was made by a sage himself. It contains mountains and rivers and heaven and earth. It is mysterious and extraordinary. There are formations and traps, mountains and rivers and spiritual lands, as well as treacherous monsters and wild beasts. There are many dangers, but there are also infinite opportunities. If the trial is successful, it is impossible to say ..."
Zhan Jian had a lot to say later, but Ye Chen hadn't listened to most of them, and was only thinking about the Hunyuan Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map in his mind.
Judging from the name alone, this picture seems to be somewhat similar to the picture of Hunyuan Mountains and Rivers Sheji, the number one magic weapon of the prehistoric era, but how it was brewed is still unknown.
But one thing can be confirmed, in this magical treasure map formation, the Kunlun Immortal Envoy's control ability will definitely be greatly improved, and maybe it will be able to be flawless.
When they came to the front yard, Xun Jian had already been waiting there.
After seeing the two, Xun Jian's eyes stayed on Ye Chen for a while, and said: "The Hunyuan Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map is extremely dangerous. If you enter it, all disciples will have different cultivation bases according to their realm. They will be divided into different areas. It's time we parted ways."
Ye Chen knew in his heart that what Xun Jian said was to remind him that the battle was dangerous, and it was a conspiracy against him. If he didn't have a good countermeasure, he might die if he entered the battle.
"Brother, don't worry, I will be more careful, let alone in the formation, there are other fellow disciples in the same area, if there is danger, I can ask them for help." Ye Chen said calmly and calmly.
Hearing this, Xun Jian's eyes flickered, he looked at Ye Chen twice more, and didn't say anything more, the three of them immediately set off together, heading towards the main peak, Shangyang Peak.
Before arriving at the main peak, Ye Chen could already feel the turbulent popularity on the main peak when he was in mid-air.
There are no less than tens of thousands of people gathered here, and the wide square in front of Shangyang Hall is almost too big to stand on.
The three of them came from the sky, found a gap at random and landed.
The Kunlun envoy has not arrived yet, they need to wait a little longer in this square.
Taking advantage of this time, Ye Chen took a rough look. The cultivation bases of the disciples of various immortal sects in the square fluctuated greatly, and most of them were disciples of low realms.
Except for the three of them, most of the people standing in the other places were divided into sects, chatting with each other, and there were also some people who were running their minds and adjusting their breath, and so on.
After looking around, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and found a group of people in front of him, all of them were dressed in Jingxuan Palace's attendants, obviously they were all Jingxuan Palace's disciples.
Strangely, no one from the Nether Hall was found among this group of people.
There is no figure in the huge square, and it seems that they have not come.
After a little perception, Ye Chen discovered something, looked up at the direction of the mountains and forests of Shangyang Peak, with deep eyes.
"The desire to sneak attack and assassinate Sanyang Palace disciples from Jingxuan Palace is one of my chances, and I will use them to disturb my aura!"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed brightly.
Just at this time, bursts of mysterious aura billowed from the sky, suppressing Weiwei, like a mountain, making people unable to lift their heads.
With a glance, Ye Chen saw an unprecedented big picture on the sky, covering the entire Pingyang Mountain below.
This picture is the Hunyuan Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Picture.
Sure enough, it is a magic weapon refined by the sage himself, with infinite power.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of immortal energy surged, and amid flickering lights and shadows, a figure appeared under the diagram, who else could it be if it wasn't the Kunlun Immortal Envoy.
As soon as he appeared, when he raised his hand, the pattern flowed with the light and shadow, like the light of the polar region, radiant and beautiful!
(End of this chapter)
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