Chapter 172: Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Evil

The phantom condensed by their God Transformation Pavilion Master was actually destroyed?

"How is this possible?"

Qingyuan couldn't believe it.

Her master was in the God Transformation Stage, even if it was just a phantom, it was comparable to the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage. This guy in front of her, it's impossible!

She saw it wrong!

She definitely saw it wrong!

She wiped her eyes, but what came towards her was a terrifying pressure.

Bang!

Her whole body was crushed directly on the Dead Wood Mountain Range, unable to move.

"You...you..."

Feeling the pressure from Zhang Yun, Qingyuan was shocked, and fear appeared in her eyes for the first time.

She had only felt this pressure from her master and those in the God Transformation Stage. The man in front of her was obviously only in the Golden Core Stage, how could he...

Bang Bang Bang! !

Without giving her more time to think, the terrifying pressure suddenly erupted with Zhang Yun's light wave of his hand.

Including Qingyuan, more than 20 Fuxian Pavilion monks could not even say a word, and were crushed into a ball of blood mist.

Zhang Yun had a look of indifference.

He had told these people to get out before, because he was too lazy to do it. If these people dared to come back despite his warning, then they should stay forever!

He looked up and saw that the people from Chiqing Castle had disappeared, and frowned slightly.

He shook his head and looked at Tao Gulan: "Let's go, Gulan, let's go find the remaining two treasures!"

"Hmm..."

Tao Gulan nodded.

Not long after the two left.

At the edge of the Dead Wood Mountains, Qingfeng poked his head out, with a look of fear on his face: "It's terrible!"

The more than ten Chiqing Castle monks beside him were also secretly glad that if they hadn't heard Qingfeng's voice transmission just now, they would have stayed and fought side by side with Qingyuan and others...

Looking at the twenty or so pools of blood in the mountains, they couldn't help but shudder.

But there were also monks from the Infatuation Castle who were puzzled: "Young Lord, don't you like that Qingyuan Shaoge? Why..."

"Does liking someone mean you don't care about your life?"

Qingfeng rolled his eyes and pouted: "Besides, I know this woman's character very well. If I hadn't locked onto this woman before practicing the Infatuation Art, I wouldn't bother to chase her! Now that this woman is dead, I can find another target!"

"It's a pity that I haven't tasted the taste of Qingyuan yet, otherwise my Infatuation Art would definitely be improved by one level!"

He shook his head regretfully.

Qingfeng suddenly looked at the monks from the Infatuation Castle seriously: "Do you remember the one who was wearing a white robe and looked as handsome as me just now?"

The monks from the Infatuation Castle nodded.

Even the shadow of the Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion was done, how could such a fierce man not remember it?

Qingfeng said solemnly: "If you meet him again, remember not to have a conflict with him!"

"Understood!"

The monks of Chiqing Castle nodded.

"Also, investigate this person after we go out and confirm his identity!"

"Yes, Young Castle Master!"

Qingfeng said nothing more after hearing this, and secretly rejoiced as he looked at the direction where Zhang Yun and the others left.

Fortunately, his talent just warned him, otherwise it would be over!

Not many people know that he, Qingfeng, was born with a talent called "Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Evil".

As the name suggests, this is a talent that can give him a warning when encountering good fortune or bad fortune.

The moment he saw Zhang Yun, he felt the warning of great evil, and immediately sent a message to the monks of Chiqing Castle, and at the same time pretended to be ignored and was very angry and deliberately hit Zhang Yun and sent him a long way away.

Otherwise...

Thinking of this, he shuddered.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

He said, and then led the group of people from Chiqing Castle away quickly.

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“Seek good fortune and avoid danger?”

Zhang Yun, who left with Tao Gulan, looked back at the direction of the Dead Tree Mountains and smiled to himself: “Interesting!”

Although Qingfeng was only in the Jindan stage, his carelessness some time ago made him develop a habit now. When facing any enemy, he would use the Immortal Eye Technique to scan.

At the first sight of Qingfeng, he used the Immortal Eye Technique to find that the other party had such a special talent of seeking good fortune and avoiding danger.

He was a little curious about this.

Qingfeng attacked him with a sword in anger before, which seemed to be murderous, but in fact, there was no murderous aura at all in that sword.

So Zhang Yun did not use all his strength to directly blow up the other party, but used normal strength to exert witchcraft to see what the other party was like.

As a result, the other party flew far away, and then all the people in Chiqing Castle ran away.

This made him sure that this person’s talent must have triggered the effect.

Originally, he had been keeping a little attention, but the appearance of the phantom of the master of Fuxian Pavilion made him withdraw his attention a little. As a result, in just a blink of an eye, it was discovered that Qingfeng and his group had disappeared!

He had learned a lesson about seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster!

If he meets Qingfeng again in the future, he can capture Qingfeng and use him as a human exploration machine.

Speaking of talent, Zhang Yun thought of the talent planting field.

Originally, it was expected that this talent should have blossomed and borne fruit before the opening of the Immortal Secret Realm, but this time the Immortal Secret Realm was opened ahead of schedule.

The first talent that was planted has not yet blossomed and borne fruit.

But it's not far away, only a few days left.

Seeing such an interesting talent of seeking good fortune and avoiding danger, he is more looking forward to what kind of talent it can grow?

...

Deadwood Mountains.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two indifferent black-clothed youths flew here at this moment.

"There is a smell of fighting..."

One of the shorter black-clothed youths landed on the mountain range and sniffed with his nose. Suddenly, he smelled a shock: "There is the smell of the extreme body!"

The other black-clothed youth narrowed his eyes: "It seems that the man has been here before. Liuzi, follow the smell!"

Nodding to the short black-clothed youth called Liuzi, he immediately sniffed along the way with his nose and quickly locked in a direction.

Another black-clothed youth followed closely.

...

Fuxianzhou, deep in the mountain gate of Fuxian Pavilion.

"Asshole!!"

An angry shout startled the entire Fuxian Pavilion.

"Pavilion...Pavilion Master?"

Many people in Fuxian Pavilion looked at the Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion, who flew out from the depths and exuded a furious aura, with expressions of surprise and suspicion.

"Qingyuan is dead!"

The Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion's words shook the entire Fuxian Pavilion.

As the young Pavilion Master of their Fuxian Pavilion, Qingyuan's status in Fuxian Pavilion was second only to the Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion. How could he be dead?

"Take all the musical symbols, except for the elders, all others above the Jindan stage, follow me to Nanxingzhou!!"

With a deep shout, the Pavilion Master of Fuxian Pavilion took the lead and flew out of the mountain gate.

Many Fuxian Pavilion monks followed closely.

In a tower in Fuxian Pavilion, a blue-eyed woman frowned slightly when she saw this scene.

After laying a soundproof barrier around, he took out a special sound transmission stone: "Pass the message to Lord Demon, Master Fuxian Pavilion, and go to Nanxingzhou..."

After saying that, the blue-eyed woman removed the barrier, left the attic, and followed many Fuxian Pavilion monks out of the Fuxian Pavilion mountain gate.

…

Time flies, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

"It's not easy to find!"

Flying over a dry river valley, Zhang Yun scanned the vast surroundings and couldn't help but exhale.

Compared with the exact location of the Xianyuan Mansion, the other two treasures, the Xianbao Pavilion and the Xianren Palace, are randomly located, and this way can only be searched along the way.

But after three days, there is not even a trace of clues.

"Huh?"

At this time, Zhang Yun suddenly sensed something and looked down at the river valley.

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