Chapter 1811 Walking Around the Ancestors?

After running away for an hour, I was probably tens of millions of miles away from the wilderness just now.

Song Yan took out the Chixia Divine Sword from the temple again.

As soon as the divine sword appeared, it burst into glory, condensing beams of light and rising into the sky to form a strange phenomenon.

"The vision appears again!"

Nearly a hundred ancestors and immortals from all walks of life who came to the wild area became excited, and then rushed towards the direction of Song Yan.

Thirty breaths later, Song Yan threw the Chixia Divine Sword into the temple and continued to escape.

Within ten breaths of his departure, a nearby ancestor arrived.

After some exploration, nothing was found.

Then, more and more ancestors and immortals came.

After not finding anything, they were all a little annoyed. This was already the third time, and they missed the mark three times in a row, which made them feel like they were being tricked.

Song Yan did not intend to return to Xueyan City, because doing so might cause trouble to the master and the others.

Therefore, he has been running away in the wilderness.

Every time he escaped tens of millions of miles, he took out the Chixia Divine Sword for dozens of breaths. Although the time was short and the other ancestors should not be able to arrive so quickly, he still felt frightened.

A day passed in the blink of an eye, but it had not been more than half a quarter of an hour before the Chixia Divine Sword appeared in the fairy world.

But the vision will last for at least an hour, and I am afraid that I will have to continue walking those ancestors.

In fact, the ancestors who came to the wilderness were even more annoyed than him. In just one day, the vision appeared dozens of times, and each time it appeared, it was tens of millions of miles apart.

When they arrived, they found nothing.

This made them all feel like they were being led around by the nose and teased.

There was even a bad-tempered ancestor who swore that if he found that guy, he would be skinned and muscled, and his body would be used to light sky lanterns.

At the end of the day.

Song Yan was also very tired. This tiredness mainly came from mental.

He believed that most of the ancestors and immortals would be led by him today, and by tomorrow, I'm afraid they would disperse after they react.

Therefore, instead of running away at night, he entered a city, found a restaurant to eat and drink, and then directly opened a guest room to sleep.

Song Yan didn't sleep well that night.

Because at least several powerful immortal consciousnesses swept through him throughout the night, he was sure that these immortal consciousnesses belonged to the ancestors.

"Numbly, it looks like you need to be more careful tomorrow!"

Early the next morning, Song Yan walked out of the inn, quickly left the city, and then came to a certain wilderness to start setting up.

He first set up a large formation that was difficult for the ancestors to break, spending 100 million immortal stones, and then placed many restrictions in the formation, and then he took out the Chixia Divine Sword.

"Hoo ho!"

The red brilliance bloomed and condensed into a beam of light that shot into the sky and cut through the clouds, forming a strange phenomenon.

As he expected, neither the formation nor the restriction could stop the vision from appearing.

"Appeared!"

“The vision is revealed over there!”

"Okay! Very good! Finally appeared! Haha!"

"Did you show up? Don't let Ancestor know who you are? Otherwise, I'll have to twitch you and peel off your skin!"

One by one, the ancestors and immortals rushed to the place where the vision was.

After a hundred breaths, Song Yan felt that he was almost done.

He quickly entered the temple with the Chixia Sword, and then used the shuttle function of the temple to shuttle into the Golden Lotus Land.

And in less than ten breaths he was gone.

A master from the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal arrived.

His immortal consciousness swept through and discovered the formation laid out by Song Yan.

"Break it for me!"

He shouted softly, and with a flip of his hand, he made a hand seal that covered the sky.

"Boom!"

When the handprint fell, the formation that could withstand the third level of the Ancestral Immortal exploded directly, but the restriction left by Song Yan remained intact.

"There are actually restrictions. How could this be a problem for me?"

The ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal sneered, and struck again, striking three times in succession, and the restriction placed by Song Yan collapsed.

When he saw that there was nothing within the restriction, the expression on the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal became extremely ugly.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed across, landed nearby, and transformed into a white-robed ancestor.

"It turns out to be Brother Changkong. I wonder if Brother Changkong can gain anything?" the white-robed ancestor asked with a smile.

"Under the formation and restrictions, there is nothing!"

The ninth level ancestral immortal known as Brother Changkong said angrily.

Immediately afterwards, more and more ancestors appeared.

No one doubted that Changkong Ancestor had hidden the artifact, and his strength was not enough to suppress the vision.

But after studying the broken formation and restrictions.

According to the judgment of the ancestors, this person's methods of setting up formations and arranging restrictions are quite clever.

He knew both formations and restraints, which provided a lot of clues to the ancestors present.

An hour after arriving at the Golden Lotus Blessed Land.

Song Yancai found a place to set up formations and restrictions. He guessed that all the ancestors and immortals in the wild area had been attracted to him.

After setting up the formation and restrictions, Song Yan took out the Chixia Divine Sword, and then, a strange phenomenon appeared.

For a time, the hundreds of ancestors and immortals in the wild area were confused. Why did they go to the Golden Lotus Blessed Land again?

The ancestors and immortals of the Golden Lotus Blessed Land rushed here quickly.

This time Song Yan did not leave immediately. After a full two hundred breaths, he took the Chixia Sword into the temple because he had sensed the approach of an ancestor.

"Walk!"

He entered the temple directly and let the temple shuttle directly to the Purple Dragon Immortal Realm.

Almost the same as last time.

The formations and restrictions he set up were quickly broken by the ancestor immortal masters who came over. Looking at the empty place, they all felt like they were being tricked.

The ancestors and immortals in the wild area quickly came to the Golden Lotus Blessed Land.

After arriving at the Purple Dragon Fairyland.

Song Yan lurked down.

He must create an illusion to those ancestors.

If he immediately came to the Purple Dragon Territory and let the artifact appear, it would be too fast. Even the fifteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal would not be that fast.

More than half an hour later.

The ancestors and immortals from the wild areas rushed to the Golden Lotus Blessed Land, and when they learned that there was nothing underneath the formations and restrictions.

Some ancestors were so angry that they cursed regardless of their demeanor.

They were already sure that the guy with the artifact was playing tricks on them.

Half a day later.

Song Yan set up formations and restrictions at a secret location in the Purple Dragon Domain, and then took out the Chixia Sword to create a strange phenomenon.

When the ancestors arrived, he immediately entered the temple and left.

When the ancestors and immortals who rushed to the Golden Lotus Paradise saw the vision appearing in the Purple Dragon Immortal Domain, they almost went crazy.

Unfortunately, they could not resist the temptation of the artifact and quickly headed towards the Purple Dragon Fairyland.

Of course, when they arrived at the Purple Dragon Fairyland, they found nothing.

However, the team that joined in tracking the artifact has expanded a lot, and there are more than 500 ancestor immortals. The highest cultivation level is at the tenth level of the ancestor immortals, and the lowest is at the third level of the ancestor immortals.

And at this moment.

Baishuiyuan.

After listening to Wenren Qianmei's report, Patriarch Qi Yun's face became extremely solemn. He did not expect that the creation of the artifact that caused such a fuss was actually caused by his apprentice.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something: "Are you the only one coming back this time?"

"Yes, Master!"

Wenren Qianmei nodded: "Do Situ and the others know that your junior brother has obtained a divine weapon?"

"Know!"

Wenren Qianmei nodded, then her face changed slightly, and she vaguely guessed the master's intention of asking if they were coming back.