Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 607

PS: This chapter is a supplement!

Lin Yuan is the elder of the Qiankun Sect. There are many treasures in the storage bag, as well as the Qiankun map, a sword, and other treasures, all of which are valuable.

But Lu Xuanji didn't even look at it, and immediately disappeared with Qinglian.

Swipe!

Lu Xuanji urged the vertical golden light to disappear.

In the process of escaping, he planned to shatter the void and escape. But he seemed to think of something and stopped abruptly.

After about ten breaths, Lu Xuanji flickered and stopped.

Boom boom boom!

The void burst, and I saw a voice appearing in the void, descending on the eucalyptus scene, observing everything, constantly scanning around the fairy, looking into the endless void, looking for some clues.

"Qiankun Gate, it's coming too fast!"

Qinglian looked at this scene, slightly surprised, and inexplicable fear flashed in her heart.

At the same time, there is a hint of happiness.

After killing the enemy, many monks used to go forward to harvest the spoils and leave with various treasures.

But Lu Xuanji abruptly restrained his clan's desire and quickly fled away.

If he was greedy for loot, he might have been tracked by that enemy by now.

"Hide away!"

Lu Xuanji said, urging the secret technique to disappear into the ground with Qinglian.

Boom!

The void was torn apart, and after Lu Xuanji left, in less than ten breaths, a monk came.

This monk was wearing a brown armor, tall and mighty, as strong as a cow, standing there like a tower, with a mask on his face, and holding a man-high epee in his hand.

After arriving on the battlefield, the cultivator's eyes were like electricity, quickly seeing everything on the battlefield, searching for relevant information.

The nose is smelling something, the ears are shaking slightly, as if looking for something,

"interesting!"

The monk opened his mouth and said with a hoarse voice: "This person is a good means. After killing Elder Lin Yuan, he immediately evacuated and disappeared. He didn't leave with a trophy, but he was cautious. Such a monk is a little bad. deal with."

At this moment, the void was flashing, and a female cultivator came.

Wearing a purple palace dress, her body is graceful, her face is extremely beautiful, her eyebrows are like phoenixes, her eyes are like cold stars, but a little more evil; the front is tall, her legs are slender and slender, round and beautiful, and her slender waist can only be gripped by a grip. . The skin is as white as jade, the heroic appearance is valiant, and it looks quite heroic.

"Elder Tianxing, can you find the murderer?"

The nun asked.

"No!"

Elder Tianxing opened his mouth and said with regret and a hint of sigh: "That man was extremely smart, he killed an Elder Lianxu, but he didn't take any trophies and couldn't trace its trail. Not only that, he also used secret The qi of the battlefield is messed up, and the magic energy of the battlefield is quite messy, it is difficult to determine what kind of supernatural powers the murderer uses."

"As for Elder Lin Yuan, he suffered a fatal blow. In one blow, he was beaten into ashes, his soul was scattered, and he was destroyed."

"However, I can roughly speculate some characteristics of the murderer. The murderer is a cultivator, but his cultivation level will not be too high. At most, he is the third-level cultivator; the murderer is not from those sects, but from a loose cultivator, or Small forces; in the end, the murderer is good at swordsmanship and is a top swordsman!"

Elder Lianxu is also a big man in Qiankun Sect.

But now, because of her, she died in the doomsday.

Regardless of the final result of the investigation, whether the murderer was arrested or not, she would have to pay the corresponding price.

Elder Tianxing asked a question: "Saint Xinglan, what kind of spells and magical powers does that female cultivator use, and how does she look?"

The female cultivator said, "Elder, this is the appearance of that female cultivator."

Speaking of activating the mana, the mana changed in the void and turned into the image of a female cultivator.

This female cultivator, wearing a blue dress, has a graceful and lotus-like aura, with a mellow and smooth aura. It seems that she can break the shackles and enter a new realm at any time.

Elder Tian Xing looked at the female cultivator's appearance, urged the [North Pole God Calculation], and deduced her information according to her appearance. After deducing it for a while, she gave up, "The appearance of this female cultivator is disguised by a secret technique, and her appearance is false. , its information cannot be deduced.”

The saint said: "Elder, that female cultivator is proficient in Qinglian sword qi, her body is a green lotus, and the realm is the peak of half-step refining."

Elder Tian Xing was silent, and after a long time said: "It is difficult! With my ability, it is difficult to deduce its information. It is necessary to ask the elder Tian Ji to take action to deduce some of his information."

The saint seemed to understand something and nodded: "Elder, I understand!"

Hidden underground, Lu Xuanji hid.

Using the earth escape, quickly evacuate away.

Keep running, and have left the battlefield far away.

When they arrived in a small town, the two settled down temporarily and breathed a sigh of relief.

Killing a great elder of Qiankun Sect, but poking a hornet's nest, will inevitably lead to Qiankun Sect's investigation and pursuit.

Qing Lian said, "I'm sorry Xuanji, I caused trouble for you, and even caused the tragic death of a million people!"

Lu Xuanji said with a smile: "This is not your fault, but a weak one. If I have a cultivation level, how would Qiankun Sect dare to come to persecute me, or call a deer a horse. My mistakes are all because of my own weakness!"

Qinglian frowned and said, "I didn't expect that the woman was actually a saint from the universe. It's just that the saint's strength is too weak."

Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "That saint is very powerful, but it is not as strong as you. The Qiankun Gate has a strong heritage, and the saint who was born is powerful. But your body is Qinglian, and you have been practicing hard for these years. It's normal to go beyond your own shackles and defeat her."

"Loose cultivators may not be as decent as those famous sects."

"As for other things, you don't have to think too much. It's better to prove the Tao and refine the emptiness, and let's talk about other things!"

Qinglian nodded.

It is useless to think about many things, it is better to fight directly.

Just after a few days of recuperation, Qinglian directly activated the qi machine, and immediately above the sky, the robbery clouds were surging, and they continued to gather, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

"Fairy Wood"

In the black robbery cloud, silver lightning flashes, the mountain dances with silver snakes, and red flames rise and fall, and some black magic energy rises and falls.

The catastrophe is brewing, and after a quarter of an hour, the catastrophe of destruction descends.

Boom boom boom!

Thunder and lightning struck down, and the void became pale.

The thunderbolt of destruction tore everything apart.

The aura on Qinglian's body is rising, and a green lotus emerges behind her back, which is unstained from the silt, noble and cold; the aura on her body is changing, and at the moment when it is extremely powerful, it turns into a terrifying sword energy torn to the thunder and lightning. .

The two collided, and after a stalemate, they dissipated.

After the mountains and rivers breathed again, the silver thunder and lightning condensed again, twisted and changed, and turned into a terrifying ultimate move.

The qi and blood on Qing Lian's body is rising, and the long sword in her hand emits a blue light, and the sword qi turns into green lotuses, smashing into the immortal void.

The thunder and lightning of destruction annihilated everything in an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy became chaotic and disordered, the dooms of destruction were superimposed, and the power of dooms was increasing. Within a radius of dozens of miles, all of them were transformed into doomsday space, and the continuous doomsday came down one after another.

The doom is increasing, and the power is constantly rising.

Lu Xuanji watched the robbery and breathed a sigh of relief.

The robbery is a bit terrifying, but it is also expected.

The catastrophe continues.

The nearby monks sensed the doom here and avoided them one after another.

There are also some monks who are very curious and keep getting closer.

Lu Xuanji was not polite, exuding aura and coercion and left.

The monks vomited blood and left in a hurry.

Time is passing, and during this process, cultivators came one after another, and there were several cultivators among them.

The catastrophe continued, and after three days, the catastrophe dissipated.

Buzz!

The void flashed, and the sky condensed into colorful rays of light, which descended into Dao Qinglian's body.

Qinglian's aura is changing, gradually breaking the shackles and entering the realm of refining.

The Qinglian behind her also turned into a streamer and entered her body.

Qinglian's body was changing, flashing white jade-like rays of light, her body's Qi machine was more in line with the heaven and the earth, her mana was soaring rapidly, soaring to a certain extent, only then did she stop her progress.

Lu Xuanji stepped forward and said, "Congratulations, you broke the shackles and entered the realm of virtual refinement! From now on, I order me to be free from the sky!"

Qing Lian said with a smile: "It's still a little worse, but the right to speak is increasing!"

The Void Refinement cultivator is second only to the great power of transcending the calamity, and the Dao Dao Dao is also a top cultivator in the Zifu Realm.

As long as the luck is not too bad, entering some Jedi restricted areas, or provoking some big elders, can be said to be free and happy, longevity and happiness.

A virtual cultivator has a lifespan of more than 10,000 years. If he takes some life-extending pills, life-extending spiritual fruit, etc., his lifespan will be even longer.

The virtual cultivator has already controlled part of the voice in the Zifu world, and can be called a giant of the ages. He is already qualified to change from a chess piece to a chess player.

It is precisely because the cultivators are too powerful that many major forces have joined forces to refine the emptiness order, cutting off the possibility of most of the cultivators and advanced cultivators.

"No, someone is trying to figure me out!"

At this moment, Qing Lian suddenly said, a sense of horror came.

Buzz!

Lu Xuanji urged the Thirty-Three Days of Treasures to break into Qinglian's body;

It seems that it is not enough, and the broken sword of Chunyang is broken into Qinglian's body again.

The two great magic treasures are in operation, the thirty-three-day treasure is running endlessly, the heavenly tribulation is chaotic, and the pure Yang Broken Sword is running, as if a golden sun is burning, cutting off the cause and effect in the void.

In the endless void, open up a vast cave, presenting a round sky, with an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

In the cave, mountains, plains, lakes, rivers, hills, valleys, and many other terrains are intertwined together, and they appear to be scattered. Under the influence of these terrains, different forms of cultivators have evolved under the artificial transformation. surroundings.

Dapeng is flying, a goshawk is running, a tiger is walking slowly, and a monk is walking.

In the cave, the sun rises and the moon sets, regulating the day and night of the cave.

This Fangdongtian is exactly where the Qiankun Gate resides.

On a certain mountain peak in the cave, the mountains are steep, and on the top of the mountain are green bamboos, towering and straight, standing at the foot of the mountain; Activation spells take care of the elixir.

Just then, a girl in red started to climb the mountain.

"Meet the Saintess Xinglan!"

"Meet Senior Sister!"

"Senior sister has been doing well recently!"

Along the way, the Daoists, herbalists, etc. they met all greeted each other.

Saintess Xinglan nodded in response, quite polite.

On the top of the mountain, I saw an old man sitting on a stone bench, holding a black piece in his left hand and a white piece in his right hand, the black piece fell, the white piece fell again, the black and white changed alternately, the two pieces kept moving, and the pieces kept colliding. , keep fighting.

The old man's expression is also distorted, sometimes nervous, sometimes scared.

Saintess Xinglan stood aside, waiting quietly.

About two hours later, the chess game is over.

The old man seemed to sense something and said, "Xinglan, you are here!"

"Meet Elder Ye!"

Saintess Xinglan stepped forward.

"I already know about you!" The old man said faintly: "I won't say more about other things. Next game of chess, let's talk about other things!"

Saintess Xinglan nodded, sat on the stone bench, and said, "It is better to be respectful than to obey!"

Saintess Xinglan was also welcome, and a sunspot fell directly there.

Snapped!

Elder Ye smiled, but also dropped a piece of white.

Black and white are intertwined, and the beginning is relatively scattered. After all, the battle was calm, but gradually the battle became more and more violent and tragic.

In the fight, Heizi gradually fell behind, and Bai Zi began to gain the upper hand.

In the end, Saintess Xinglan sighed and conceded defeat, and said, "Senior, I admit defeat!"

Elder Ye said with a smile: "You are not bad at playing chess, but you are more impatient when you do things, and it is easy to cause problems if you are impatient. When you play chess in your life, you must endure loneliness. It's just that life is different from playing chess. You lose a game of chess. If you lose the game, you can start again. If you lose your life, there will be no possibility of starting again!"

Saintess Xinglan said: "Senior, I need your help to calculate the information of a certain monk!"

Elder Ye said, "Yes!"

Saintess Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a gift, and handed it over directly.

Asking people to do things, the importance of gifts is a small issue, the key is sincerity.

This is a 20,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which is also beneficial to the cultivator.

Elder Ye took it over and put it aside at will.

Take out the compass and start calculating.

This compass, called the compass of stars, can deduce the changes of heaven and man, gain insight into a monk's fate, and measure a trace of the future.

Elder Ye asked, "Can there be that person's blood, hair, etc.?"

Saintess Xinglan said: "No!"

Elder Ye said: "Is there someone who is carrying the items?"

Saintess Xinglan said: "No!"

Elder Ye said: "Then what do you have? You can only calculate if you have some information; blood, hair, etc. are the best, followed by some personal belongings. If you don't have these, you can't calculate. Forcibly calculated, the price is a bit high."

Saintess Xinglan said: "I don't have these, but I have her sword energy!"

As he said that, he handed over a sealed sword energy.

Chapter end