Chapter 1955 Changes in the Holy Land

It has been more than thirty days since Ji Tianxing entered the void.

There are no treasures or clues on the star core, which is worth his continued stay.

So, he stepped into the void and flew towards the golden light seal ahead.

That layer of golden light seal from the gods enveloped the entire world of five elements.

The phantom star core is like a sharp shuttle, inserted into the world of the five elements, piercing a huge crack in the golden light seal.

Ji Tianxing came out of that crack before, and now he wants to go back the same way.

He entered the world of swords, controlled the Zantian Sword with his divine sense, and galloped in the void.

The Burial Sky Sword was shining with a golden streamer, piercing the void like a thin thunderbolt.

Several hours later, the Zangtian Sword flew into the golden light seal and came near the dark crack.

"Shua!"

With a flash of brilliance, the Zantian Sword got into the crack of space and disappeared into the darkness.

In the next moment, the Zantian Sword passed through a layer of broken and twisted space and returned to the world of five elements.

A bright golden light shone in the darkness at the bottom of Broken Soul Cliff, exuding a powerful and majestic aura.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Tianxing flew out from the Burial Sky Sword.

He was at the bottom of the dark cliff, holding the Burial Sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and then flew towards the top of the cliff.

He stayed in the void for more than 30 days before, and he didn't even take a breath of air, nor did he absorb a trace of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Now that he can breathe the aura of heaven and earth again, he only feels comfortable all over his body, as if a hundred and eight thousand pores have been stretched.

After a while, he returned to the sky above Broken Soul Cliff.

It was evening at this moment, and the orange-red sunset fell into the sky and was about to disappear.

It was a little dark on Broken Soul Cliff, and gusts of cool wind kept blowing.

Ji Tianxing looked around and saw that there was no sound around him, so he released his consciousness and spread it out.

When his spiritual consciousness spread for hundreds of miles and covered the entire mountain, he soon discovered the clue.

There are many messy traces on the side and top of the mountain.

After careful observation, he found that most of the traces were left by him when he fought with the Demon Lord and the Sons of the Blood God more than a month ago.

However, the few traces were not caused by the battle, but more like someone left when the mountain was searched.

This discovery made Ji Tianxing frown, and a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

But after thinking for a moment, he guessed the reason.

"Mostly, the demons came to search and left these traces.

After all, those ten demon kings, hundreds of blood god sons and thousands of demon warriors should have arrived at the northern battlefield a long time ago.

After I fought with the demon army, I left many traces near Broken Soul Cliff.

Not only the corpses of the demon warriors, the fragments of the magic weapon of the demon king, but also the wreckage of the flying boat.

As long as the strong demons come here, they will definitely find those traces, and judge that something happened to the Blood God Son and the Demon Lords..."

Although, this is not good news.

But Ji Tianxing didn't care, and even thought gloatingly: "The perfect blood god son improved by the ancestor demon god spent half a year's hard work, and was destroyed before reaching the battlefield.

I don't know, what kind of mood will it feel after hearing the news? "

After a while, Ji Tianxing restrained his thoughts, jumped into the sky, and rushed back towards Tianzhu Mountain.

...

Time flies, twenty days passed in a flash.

That night, when the moon and stars were thinning, Ji Tianxing returned to Tianzhu Mountain.

Under the night, Tianzhu Mountain stands quietly in the depths of the mountains, like a black pillar that tops the sky.

Ji Tianxing did not rush back to the top of the mountain, and stood in the night sky to observe the situation.

I saw that in the valley at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain and at the foot of the surrounding mountains, rivers had already appeared.

Although, those rivers are not too big, only a few tens of feet wide.

But the river is running, reflecting the bright moonlight, with sparkling ripples, which is also a beautiful scene.

The majestic and huge Tianzhu Mountain is also shrouded in a layer of faint colorful aura, which looks full of aura.

On the mountain walls and cliffs, there are also dense spiritual grasses and spiritual trees, which are thriving.

On the cliff above the clouds, there is a colorful waterfall that continuously sprinkles colorful spirit liquid.

Such a beautiful scene, even at night, is fascinating.

Ji Tianxing showed a gratified smile, and whispered to himself: "I have been away for more than two months, Tianzhu Mountain has finally changed.

The current appearance looks like what a holy place of martial arts should look like! "

Although, the current appearance of Tianzhu Mountain is still quite different from the scene of the Holy Land back then.

But it's a great place to start.

Ji Tianxing believes that in at most another ten years, Tianzhu Mountain can be restored to its former grandeur.

He passed through the thick clouds and returned to the top of Tianzhu Mountain.

The bright moonlight reflected on the top of the mountain and spread over the Baili Taoist Temple.

The dojo is like a bright mirror, refracting the silver moonlight, illuminating the surrounding palaces and houses.

There are several teams of patrolling guards, all patrolling in armor and holding swords, carrying out their tasks meticulously.

The palaces and houses on the top of the mountain are also peaceful and peaceful, with little lights on.

Ji Tianxing took a few glances and saw that there was no accident in Tianzhu Mountain during his absence.

Quite satisfied in his heart, he quietly flew across the dojo and returned to Tianzhu Palace.

After entering the secret room, he opened the secret passage in the corner of the secret room and entered the underground star furnace.

He didn't come back for more than two months. When he entered the Sacred Star Stove, he found that the entire Sacred Star Stove was filled with flames.

The turbulent star fire is like a silver lake, surging and surging waves.

The star torch in the middle of the sacred furnace has long been engulfed by the sea of ​​flames.

The berserk divine power of the stars wrapped him tightly and poured it into his body continuously.

He silently operated the body training formula of the stars, absorbing the divine power of the stars subtly.

The three corners of the Star Stove are occupied by Black Dragon, Qianyue and White Dragon respectively.

He went to check on the situation of Heilong and Qianyue first.

Heilong and Qianyue are still practicing in seclusion, using the fire of the stars to temper their bodies.

To his surprise, both Heilong and Qianyue survived the catastrophe and reached the second level of the tribulation realm.

Of course, Qianyue obviously crossed the catastrophe first.

Its strength is a bit stronger, and it is not far from the third level of crossing robbery.

The little black dragon survived the catastrophe, but the victory lies in a more stable foundation of strength and more powerful mana.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Heilong and Qianyue, Ji Tianxing was relieved.

He flew to another corner of the Star Stove to check the situation of Bailong.

The big formation was intact, and the glazed vase was fine.

It's just that the longevity vine in the vase is obviously shorter by half.

Bailong's remnant soul also grew a little bit, forming a cyclone the size of a fist.

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing was quite relieved.

From the interspatial ring, he took out the copper bracelet called the ancient god Mi Zhixing star ring.

He took out a ball of walnut-sized martial sage's soul from the copper bracelet, and threw it into the colored glass vase.

The soul of the Martial Saint has no consciousness, it is just a mass of pure divine soul power, which will not harm the remnant soul of Bailong at all.

The remnant soul of Bailong first swam a few laps around the soul of the martial saint.

Seeing that it was not in danger, it leaned forward, wrapped up the soul of the Martial Saint, and devoured it bit by bit.

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Xiao He just wanted everyone to read quietly.

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I have been married for several years and have no place to live. I have been renting a house outside. I have no fixed place and the conditions are very poor.

Last month, I finally got my own house. Although it is small, it is also my own home.

As a man, I can't wrong my wife, otherwise what's the point of my hard work?

During this period of time, I was busy decorating the house, getting some furniture, and all kinds of trivial things. I had to go out every day to find someone...

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When I finish my work and stabilize, I will definitely resume updating.