Chapter 2259 At a Loss

It was only recently that I was awakened by the imprint I left in the Pill Talisman Sect, but I didn't expect that you would grow to such an extent that I would have no way to take you away. But it doesn't matter..."

Luo Tianhua smiled and said: "Because we have returned to the Danfu Sect, this is indeed the inheritance of the Danfu Sect, but it also has another purpose, that is, it can absorb the power of the monk's primordial spirit, and then transform it into The pure power of primordial spirit will be absorbed by me again."

"Why... There will be such a big formation..." Xu Ziyan asked in amazement: "Did you have such a plan to seize the house?"

"How could it be?" Luo Tianhua said with a smile: "At the beginning, I had already cultivated to the peak of the late Tianzun, that is to say, I had reached the so-called limit in this world. Except for the five saints, no monk has ever cultivated to the saint level. But this does not mean that no one wants to break through this limit, and I am also one of the monks who want to break through this limit.

You know that wanting to break through this limit is not a matter of practicing hard, but of understanding the way of heaven. But it is so easy to understand the way of heaven. So I devoted myself to research for 30 million years and created this great formation. Then I set up this big formation here, as the place where the disciples of the Danfu sect can get their inheritance.

However, every disciple of the Danfu sect who came to obtain the inheritance will be absorbed by me without knowing it. A strand of the power of the soul, through this method I can obtain a trace of the way of heaven comprehended by different monks. This doesn't do much harm to the disciples of Dan Fuzong, but for me, it can add up to more. The most important thing is not to reveal a trace of secrets, and the security of doing so is very high. "

Xu Ziyan reacted suddenly, and immediately his soul turned into a streamer and flew away into the distance.

"Hehehe..."

Luo Tianhua let out a long laugh, and stretched out a finger to point at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan felt that there were countless threads entangled her tightly, and was dragged back to the original place in an instant, sitting on the Opposite Luo Tianhua, he couldn't move at all...

The lower galaxy.

Yan Shanhun walks on the Flying Star in desperation.

Although he is an innate weapon master, he doesn't have a single fairy weapon on his body, and the black robe on his body is just ordinary clothes. Because the soul of Yanshan is like an innate fairy treasure, it is very powerful, and there is no need for a fairy weapon at all.

But at this time, the black robe on his body was already in tatters, his hair was disheveled, and his face was extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood. He felt a little familiar here, but without the slightest direction.

Suddenly, he just stood there in a wilderness and closed his eyes. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stretched out a hand and tore apart the space,

The figure disappeared into the space crack.

next moment.

The soul of Yanshan appeared in the vast continent.

A thick and familiar aura rushed towards him, he seemed to have remembered something, in his body, the five-colored island shook crazily, and the vast ocean also set off huge waves.

The five big islands converge towards the middle, but the vast ocean is trying to stop it, and the whole space is muddy...

"puff……"

Yan Shanhun raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face became even paler, and what was even more frightening was that his aura was falling, and he quickly fell from the fifth level of the holy level to the fourth level, third pole, second level, and first level ...

Yan Shanhun's body shook for a while, and spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "pop", stretched out his hand and pulled in the space, a crack was exposed, and his figure disappeared in the crack of space.

next moment.

He appeared in an ancient town.

Langya Town.

He suddenly appeared on the street of Langya Town, jumping the people on the street. It's just that he appeared too suddenly, but no one dared to provoke him.

Yan Shanhun looked blankly at the stream of people passing by beside him, and the hustle and bustle around him further brought out his loneliness.

Looking around, Yan Shanhun was walking aimlessly on the street, wearing a tattered black robe so that everyone around him kept away.

He just walked aimlessly, and gradually walked out of Langya Town.

In the bustling crowd of people behind him, Hu Meier looked at Yan Shanhun's back, and couldn't help but sigh softly. She followed the soul of Yanshan all the way, and she was very clear about the changes of the soul of Yanshan, and she found that now she could see the cultivation level of the soul of Yanshan. At this time, the cultivation level of the soul of Yanshan was only the peak of the late Tianzun.

"Did the endless ladder really bring him endless harm? Let his cultivation base fall? That Xu Ziyan is really so important to him? After making him lose his memory, he still can't forget it? Must remember it again? Xu Ziyan What kind of woman is it?"

Hu Meier's eyes flashed a complex look, and she followed behind Yan Shanhun.

Yanshan Soul walked out of Langya Town, still walking along the road. Suddenly his figure stopped, and he stood in front of a piece of ruins, which was the original Langya Mountain Villa.

Sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise.

I don't know how many days have passed, Yan Shanhun has been sitting in the ruins of Langya Mountain Villa, his eyes are dazed, but his cultivation has fallen to the peak of the late Earth Venerable, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth...

Hu Meier looked at the soul of Yanshan in the ruins from a distance, then looked at the ruins again, her expression lost in thought. Then the figure disappeared instantly.

the next day.

Hu Meier appeared in the distance of Langya Villa again, looking at the figure of Yan Shanhun. Whispering:

"Could it be that the big arm in the legend of Langya Town is the predecessor of Yanshan Soul?"

Looking at the soul of Yanshan in the ruins, his eyeballs turned in their sockets, and then the sly eyes turned into innocence. The aura on his body was also hidden in the realm of the alchemy stage, and then he walked towards the ruins.

Hu Meier stood outside the ruins, looking at the soul of Yanshan inside the ruins. The Yanshan soul didn't seem to know where she was standing at all, but just sat there like a piece of wood.

"Hey……"

Hu Meier called softly, but Yan Shanhun didn't seem to hear it.

"Hey……"

Hu Meier yelled again, but Yan Shanhun still looked like a log.

Hu Meier pondered for a moment, then walked towards the soul of Yanshan in the ruins.

The next moment, she was already standing in front of Yan Shanhun. But Yanshan Soul still seemed to not exist at all. A trace of displeasure flashed across Hu Meier's heart, and she thought to herself:

"My nine-tailed fox is not bad! Is it really not as good as your Xu Ziyan? Why didn't you respond to me at all?"

She simply squatted in front of Yan Shanhun, raised a white palm and shook it a few times in front of Yan Shanhun's eyes:

"Hey……"

This time Yanshan Soul finally reacted, and slowly raised his head to look at Hu Meier, the expression in his eyes was still blank:

"Who are you?"

Hu Meier felt bitter in her heart, she thought to herself: "It seems that he really lost his memory completely, he doesn't remember me at all!"

Looking at the desolate appearance of Yanshan soul at this time, I can't help but think of the first time I saw Yanshan soul, what kind of demeanor Yanshan soul was at that time...

"Well, this is indeed the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Monsters from ancient times, but even if the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Monsters from ancient times wants to trap brother, it's not that easy, hehehe..."

"By the way, you are not the only monster here, are you? Where are the other monsters?"

There was no sound, and the surroundings were quiet. It seemed that the owner of the bewitching voice fell asleep again.

"Don't talk? Then wait for my brother to break through this myriad demon formation and catch you out."

"嗤~~" A sneer came from the space: "Only by you? A person at the peak of late stage?"

"Little demon..."

"Don't call me a little demon!"

"Then what will I call you?"

"Then guess who brother is?" A smile flickered across the corner of Yan Shanhun's mouth.

"Is the old friend finally going to meet again? Sigh...you go and tell the demon lord, and say it's the demon lord's visit."

"..."

Hu Meier's heart suddenly felt a bit of sadness, a saint-level existence, a great monk who was so chic at the beginning turned out to be so downcast...

Hu Meier stabilized her emotions, and said softly: "I passed by here, why are you sitting in this Langya Mountain Villa?"

"Langya Villa...is this Langya Villa?" Yan Shanhun muttered to himself. His bewildered look suddenly gathered a little:

"Langya Villa... what is this place?"

"Langya Villa!" Hu Meier said in a low voice, "According to legend, an ancient and powerful arm is sealed here..."

After listening to Hu Meier's narration, Yan Shanhun was thoughtful and completely forgot the existence of Hu Meier in front of him. Hu Meier looked nervously at Yanshanhun opposite, wondering what effect this past event would have on Yanshanhun.

"puff……"

Yanshan Soul suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed on Hu Meier's face, her body swayed, and the breath from her body suddenly fell...

Fresh blood flowed out of the mouth and nose, and the breath on the body kept falling, and finally stopped at the peak of Renzun's late stage, and the blood in the mouth and nose also stopped.

"You... remember... what happened to you?"

Yan Shanhun glanced at Hu Meier, shook his head and said: "I don't know, I just think I really want to come here, like that big arm... I don't know, it's very vague..."

Yan Shanhun stood up from the ground and said softly, "Thank you, I'm leaving!"

"I...you...where are you going?"

A look of loneliness appeared on Yan Shanhun's face: "I don't know."

"Then... why don't we go together..."

Yan Shanhun turned his head and glanced at Hu Meier, then said indifferently: "That's fine!"

"You..." Hu Meier glanced at Yan Shanhun's body and said: "Let's go to Langya Town to stay first, and you change your clothes."

Yan Shanhun didn't seem to hear it, and stood there blankly.

"Let's go!"

Hu Meier sighed softly in her heart, and walked up first. Yanshan Soul followed behind him step by step.

The two returned to Langya Town again and walked along the street. Suddenly Yan Shanhun stopped, and walked towards a shop. Hu Meier followed Yan Shanhun's gaze, and saw that it was a pharmacy with a plaque hanging on the door with four large characters written on it:

Langya Pharmacy.

Ask for a pink ticket! Ask for a recommendation ticket!

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