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Chapter 170 Pick up flowers and brush clothes away

 "Too cruel!"

Deep in the sky, a pair of eyes stared at the changes in the palace, but it was a monk with wide robes and long sleeves. He was stepping on the clouds and hanging a wine gourd by his side. He noticed the changes on the island and came day and night. He happened to see Chen

The scene where Yuan sealed the letter with a palm made him no longer want to show up.

Suddenly, the monk's heart trembled, and he felt a bit horrified, and then he felt a gaze falling on him!

"No! The murderer found me!"

He was startled, and without caring about anything else, he turned the clouds around and ran away!

Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze.

With the help of the connection with the fairy spirit, he discovered many people peeping in secret, but there were still only a few who really came close to this place.

"The finishing work still needs to be done, but this place is already attracting everyone's attention, so you can't stay too long, you have to work quickly..."

He looked around, scanning the inside and outside of the palace.

After he sealed the severed finger and gathered it together, the formation of eroding humanity and the fairy clouds that spread all over the palace and inside the palace lost their source and control, and showed signs of scattering. Some of them were even blown away by the wind.

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With Chen Yuan's current connection with the Broken Finger and the White Jade Golden Pill, he is undoubtedly more sensitive to the aura of these fairy spirits, so he can detect that these scattered fairy auras are actually declining rapidly.

Degenerate!

It seems that there is a certain tendency towards corruption and decline in the aura. It was previously restrained due to its connection with the severed finger, so that it could maintain its scale.

"This thing has some content. In the future, we will have to study it on the basis of ensuring safety. But now if we let these things stay or fly into the distance, I'm afraid there will be more troubles in the future. Anyway, even the severed fingers have been collected, so it's not bad.

This is it.”

Thinking of this, he squeezed the seal with his left hand, and the inner demon spirit communicated with the fairy spirit all over his body, faintly resonating with the outside world, and then swept the long sleeve with his right hand!

Boom!

The fairy clouds inside and outside the palace, up and down the palace city, and even deep into the earth seemed to be shaken, rolling and roaring, being pulled towards his sleeves!

At the same time, Chen Yuan's heart was full of distracting thoughts, and he saw the silent ruins in a mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist!

"Does this place have any special significance? To that severed finger?"

The severed finger was sealed, and the clouds dispersed.

The strange things on the foreheads of the originally dim and groggy people in the city disappeared one by one. Each one seemed to have suddenly awakened from a big dream, and then they wondered why they were here.

Correspondingly, those monks who were a little crazy and approaching the palace also woke up one after another and recalled the past events. They were all frightened and inexplicable, and their hearts palpitated afterward!

"The erosion and influence of the fairy atmosphere on the people in the city are dissipating."

On the street opposite the palace gate, in a gorgeous carriage, a man with a slender figure and a handsome face like a woman sat with his head bowed, looking at the fist-sized night pearl in front of him, and sighed softly.

"The aura of the immortal spirit has been aroused by others. In this way, the battle in the palace has already come to an end. Being able to control the aura of the immortal spirit is the treasure of the immortal. In other words, the power of the immortal has been controlled by others. In the past, even if

He is the leader of the Zangming Kingdom. He can at most inspire and activate it. I have never heard of anyone who can completely control the spirit of the immortal spirit!"

The clouds and mists in the night pearl changed, and countless lights and shadows flashed by like a revolving lantern, finally stopping on a figure.

He is wearing a gray robe, long hair, and a blurry face.

"With this kind of attire, is he really that false talker? Who is this person?"

The man thought for a moment and made a decision.

"First inquire about the information to determine whether the immortal treasure of the Zangming Kingdom has really been tamed and lost. If it is true, then we should try to contact the Taoist to see if we can form an alliance. How many times have our slaves been enslaved by the Zangming people?

After hundreds of years of suffering, the accumulated karma should be exchanged for an opportunity..."

When the fog gathered, Chen Yuan flipped up his long sleeves and held a ball of extremely concentrated smoke. The clouds and mist inside were swirling, like several whirlpools and tornadoes sealed inside.

However, I don’t know whether it was too rich or decayed too quickly. Originally, the clouds and mist inside were billowing, and it was still a vast expanse of white, but it quickly faded away, slowly turning into darkness and nothingness.

In just a few breaths, the fairy spirit that originally spread throughout the palace was about to be completely eliminated!

"It's really weird! So why is this fairy spirit so rare and precious? That's right. If a random mutation can produce a large amount of fairy spirit, this thing should be available everywhere and there will be no shortage."

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan was not too worried about the ball of cloud and mist in his hand. He knew that this thing would disappear on its own soon, so he casually folded it in his sleeves, turned his eyes, and saw several people lying on the ground.

Different from people outside the palace, inside the Zangming Palace, everyone from the king's concubine to the palace maids and eunuchs has three petals on their forehead.

These petals have not disappeared due to the decline of the fairy spirit, they are still blooming.

"There's something wrong with this situation."

Chen Yuan's eyes swept across the few people lying inside and outside the palace - together with Su Lagu and Huang Jing, there were six golden elixir monks, all of whom had blooming foreheads and lost their minds.

With a move in his heart, Chen Yuan walked to Su Lagu, reached out and picked off the three-petal white flower.

As soon as the flower came into his hands, there were traces of aura coming out, trying to penetrate into the body, and it was also mixed with many memory fragments, which contained the set of skills that Chen Yuan was interested in, but he put the fragments

Once included, the flower quickly withered, decayed, rotted and shattered in a blink of an eye, turned into a wisp of breeze, and disappeared.

"Does it have to be rooted in flesh and blood to keep flowers blooming?"

Seeing this scene, his expression changed slightly, a certain thought came to his mind, and he vaguely grasped the context.

"Well--"

Suddenly, Su Lagu made a sound, and then the muscles and bones all over the body of the royal worshipper were broken layer by layer. A golden elixir in his chest collapsed and degenerated into billowing true energy, which flowed throughout the body and repaired the damage to the body one by one.

But her Taoist realm has permanently dropped by one level!

"Retrograde in cultivation? For practitioners, this is a great pain and can shake the Taoist mind."

After sealing Su Lagu into the ground with one palm, Chen Yuan squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and the black and white sword energy flew out from his sleeves. In the blink of an eye, he swam across the entire imperial city and cut off the white flowers.

Flowers were flying all over the sky, gradually disappearing into nothingness.

Chen Yuan looked up and saw no pity at all. Instead, he smelled a conspiracy.

"If these are really fairy flowers and can be cultivated with flesh and blood, with the indifferent moral values ​​of some people in the spiritual world, someone will definitely take action! If other fairy flowers look like this, then this thing may

It is not a scarce product, its precious status is artificially manipulated..."

Whether it is on the earth or in the cave world, it is not uncommon for those precious objects that are sought after by people to have their output controlled artificially, creating a situation of scarcity, and reaping excessive profits.

"However, this has nothing to do with me. It seems to be involved in the layout of this world for hundreds of years. There is definitely no benefit in getting involved. I have settled the matter here. It is time to leave, but before leaving..."

After thinking about it, Chen Yuan sealed the yellow thorn again, and then looked at the leader of the Zangming Kingdom, whose body was shriveled and completely lifeless.

"I wanted to warn this person, but I didn't expect that he sacrificed the severed finger and ended up losing his life instead. This country of Zangming needs to change its leader. This negotiation has failed."

The succession of the head of a country will definitely involve all aspects, involve many interests, and will take a long time. Chen Yuan naturally does not intend to stay here for a long time.

"However, after all, I used the help of the two sons of the Lei family to avoid the rejection of heaven. It is a bit of cause and effect, so I have to respond a little. Having said that, the Zangming Kingdom was confident before because it relied on the treasure of the Immortal Family. This thing is now mine.

"Hey, if they have no support, they won't know how to advance or retreat, right?"

Suddenly, a gleam of white jade flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, and then his left eye became bloodshot, and he raised his hand to cover half of his head.

"It's a good idea to stop being distracted. After we finish dealing with the immediate matters, we must first find a secluded place to suppress the fairy spirit in our body..."

After thinking about it, he flicked his long sleeves, and there was a dream pen in his hand. He pressed the pen and started writing on the dragon chair. Every stroke was deeply imprinted on the dragon chair.

"It's hard to find peace with good words and advice. You still have to be fearful in order to last long!"

As soon as the thought fell, he also made the last stroke.

"Everything is done, let's go!"

He put away his pen and turned around, took one step forward, and he was already outside the palace. He took another step and disappeared.

Not long after Chen Yuan left, there were footsteps in the palace.

The eldest prince of the Zangming Kingdom came in a hurry with a bunch of guards. As soon as he entered the palace, he saw the people lying down along the way, and his face became increasingly ugly.

Especially when he noticed that everyone had a blood hole on their forehead, bleeding continuously, his eyes became even more anxious.

"This appearance is consistent with the family history record. Father really used the treasure of the Immortal Family? But why did it become like this? Doesn't it mean that once the treasure is activated, no one can stop it?"

With this thought, he went straight into the palace. When he saw the withered figure in front of the dragon throne, he felt happy at first, then showed sadness at any time, and screamed: "Father——"

When the eldest prince was supporting the dead Lord of Zangming, crying loudly and shouting to the sky, he spotted a row of words on the dragon chair with his peripheral vision. He was startled and looked at it intently. His face suddenly turned ashen.

"The Lord of your country has acted rashly on the most precious treasure. A poor man saw that it was ominous, so he tried to quell it with force. There is no need to express gratitude. I hope that future owners of Tibetan Inscriptions can take this as a warning, cultivate their minds and nature, and do not rely on magic treasures!"

"Arrogant! Rebellious! Discourteous!"

The eldest prince's palace chief who came with him also noticed this sentence and immediately said angrily: "This must be left by that false talker! It was this person who entered the palace that caused all kinds of changes. Now he has killed the country."

Master, he is really a big thief! I hope the master will issue an order and capture him! By the way, there is also the Lei family..."

"Shut up!"

The eldest prince suddenly scolded him sternly, and then whispered: "Go and call the people from Qin Tianjian and let them confirm whether the national treasure is still there! This is the most important thing!"

"How could it be possible to protect the country's treasure..." Chang Sui was stunned for a moment, then understood and realized how powerful it was, and left in a hurry.

Soon, the worst news came. When the eldest prince heard it, his face was as pale as paper.

"Our Zangming royal family will never have peace from now on!"

Boom!

at the same time.

Ten miles away from the capital of Zangming, there was a sudden roar and a small hill suddenly collapsed!

Chen Yuan was trapped in it, half of his body shrouded in misty clouds!

"It's getting harder and harder to control! After banning the White Jade Golden Pill and the Broken Finger, this fairy spirit will naturally become more and more out of control. Time waits for no time..."

He sat up from the rubble.

"This fairy spirit, coupled with the golden elixir that has not yet fully formed, and a treasure that can calm a broken finger as a spiritual object, just create an external incarnation! However, which one should be used specifically?

The method of incarnation still needs to be considered..."
Chapter completed!
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