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Chapter four hundred and sixtieth misery

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    "Junior Sister is right. This is just the exit of a one-way teleportation array. It would be too bad to send people to guard it. It would be better to build it in a place where the birds don't shit." Master Wuyou agreed and said,  It wasn't for Zhenjun Yongyuan's reminder, they wouldn't know that the exit of the teleportation array was in this place.

    "It's really a place where birds don't shit." Lu Xiao said in a low voice. He didn't expect such a place in the spirit world.  Gen, it's terribly depressed.

    "Here we come." Lin Ning whispered.

    I saw a flash of light at the exit of the teleportation array, Zhenjun Fujian stumbled out with a pale face, moved Zhenjun Hongjian and other four patients into the cloud shuttle, put away the magic weapon in his hand, looked up and looked around  Looking around, after seeing the words on the stone wall behind, he turned his body and took two steps forward at the same time, after reading all the words, he looked towards the path leading to Mengshan Sword Sect.

    "It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, and I can't fly within ten miles. It seems that I'm going to carry this cloud shuttle on my back." Zhenjun Fujian's complexion became even worse after reading the text.

    He had no choice but to take out a futon from the storage ring, threw a few Rejuvenation Pills into his mouth, activated a few formation disks and placed them around, then sat down and adjusted his breath, preparing to wait for his true energy to recover before rushing on his way  .

    He is not yet out of his body, and although he is protected by a magic weapon, the pressure is not small. Although he can bear it, Zhenjun Hongjian and others are in a coma and have no ability to resist pressure.  True energy and spiritual consciousness protected them from being crushed by the pressure of the teleportation array. Although they were not in the teleportation array for a long time, the consumption of true energy and spiritual consciousness was quite large, and he almost couldn't sustain it.

    Two hours passed, Zhenjun Fujian recovered 90% of his true energy and 80% of his spiritual consciousness, and he was ready to set off. He knew that he was considered a strong man in the Wuji East Continent, and others would walk around him if they saw him  , but in this spirit world, he is nothing, and he still has a few burdens, so it is better to go to Mengshan Sword Sect as soon as possible.

    True Monarch Fujian was very cautious. He scanned the surrounding tens of miles with his spiritual sense, and saw that the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing, so he picked up the shuttle with peace of mind and headed towards the gate of the Mengshan Sword Sect.  walk down the road.

    He walked very slowly, one step at a time and three steps at a time, for fear of any mistakes.

    Lu Xiao and Wuyou Zhenjun saw how careful they were, they were so nervous that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their hands were clenched tightly. They didn't even feel their nails pinching their palms, and they didn't even dare to blink their four eyes.  She blinked at him, afraid that he would see something.

    Only Lin Ning looked at all this indifferently. She believed that Zhenjun Fujian would not be able to see anything. The reason why she made second-hand preparations was because she was afraid that he would not go that way.  Instead of going the other way, for the sake of safety, I would rather take a detour than go straight.

    True Monarch Fujian walked forward step by step. Although he was cautious, he really didn't find any problems. Besides, he had never been to the spirit world, so it was impossible for him to have enemies. At most, he would meet a few robbers.

    But most of the people who practice robbery are low-level monks, and it is impossible to come to the exit of this teleportation array. After all, those who can come to the spiritual world through the teleportation array are out-of-body monks, and they are the existences that low-level monks look up to.  I believe they dare not hit their minds.

    Thinking of this, True Monarch Fujian relaxed his tense nerves, and his steps became faster.

    True Monarch Fujian stepped on two stone steps, the road in front of him disappeared, he entered a strange world, and his goal was a piece of grass, he knew he had stepped into a trap set by others, and when he wanted to turn back, he had to  Seeing a flash of inspiration, he was locked in a transparent cover: "What's the matter? Did you really encounter a robber?"

    Can't go backwards, so he can only go forward. Fujian Zhenjun took out a rope made of unknown material, tied the shuttle to himself, propped up the protective cover, took out his natal flying sword, and walked forward all the way  As he walked, he thought that the formations set up by low-ranking monks would not be too high-level. Although he didn't know the formations, he had a high level of cultivation and strong real energy, so he could break the formations with brute force.

    After a few steps, the scenery changed again. Countless golden blades and wind blades rushed towards him, catching him off guard. Several long golden blades broke through his protective shield and cut several holes on his face.  son.

    He wiped the blood on his face, added a layer of protective cover, and used the Cloud Piercing Walk to avoid the golden and wind blades, while using the flying sword to block the unavoidable gold and wind blades, and went  go forward.

    By the time he walked through the Golden Blade and Wind Blade areas, the cassock on his body had long been cut into rags, and his face and hands were already dripping with blood.

    Seeing the endless yellow sand in front of him, he took out a cassock from the storage ring and changed into it, and ate another rejuvenation.? and Rejuvenation Pill, and then moved forward again.

    The yellow sand is not just yellow sand, but a layer of purple flames are burning on it, making Zhenjun Fujian, who has no fire roots, seem to be trapped in a stove, suffering unspeakably, and soon becomes a boiled beast.  The cooked shrimps are all red.

    This was not enough, the sudden storm and mudslides not only blew him up and down, and even the protective cover could not last, but also beat him black and blue, with mud all over his head and face.

    The purple flame grew taller under the blowing of the wind, kissing his body from time to time, almost burning him into charcoal.

    He finally ran out of the yellow sand, but what awaited him was an ice storm all over the sky, and bowl-sized hockey pucks pelted him mercilessly.

    He took out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon to protect the top of his head, picked up the cloud piercing step and ran forward desperately.

    "Ning Ning, take away that ice storm, it is a good magic weapon, don't let those ice mounds smash it." Jin Yan, who had not been out of the Immortal Mansion for a long time, stood on Lin Ning's shoulder and looked inside.  everything of.

    "What kind of magic weapon is a magic weapon that can be smashed?" Lin Ning complained, but he played a few tricks with both hands, stopping the upside-down five-element killing formation, and the ice balls did not fall again.

    "Of course it can't be regarded as a top-level magic weapon now. After you get it in your hand, let the big brother process it and it will become a top-level magic weapon." Jin Yan explained.

    "Jin Yan, what kind of magic weapon is this? You value it so much." Wuyou Zhenjun asked curiously.

    "This was originally a fairy weapon, but unfortunately it was damaged, and now it can be used as a low-grade spiritual weapon at best." Jin Yan explained.

    "Jin Yan, you are amazing, you can recognize even the damaged celestial artifacts." Zhenjun Wuyou felt deeply ashamed, he is not as knowledgeable as a spiritual pet as a craftsman.

    "Eldest brother, you can recognize it if you hold it in your hand." Jin Yan said disapprovingly, it just relies on inheriting memory, in terms of real ability, it is far behind Wuyou Zhenjun and the others, they are the ones who have real ability  people.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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