Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 210 Breaking Away From The Sea Of Bitterness

Chapter 210 Breaking away from the Sea of Bitterness

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There is no sky above the desolate land, and no one knows how long time has passed.

Zuo Lingquan stood in the never-ending rainstorm, holding a long sword, stabbing twice at a short distance, and then stabbing twice more; he continued like this until he could no longer lift his arms, then sat on the ground, refining the endless energy around him. Reiki.

Iron Arrow Grotto-Heaven's "thousand miles in radius" may not sound big, but to put it simply, it has a radius of one thousand miles, which is much larger than the Great Dan Dynasty, which is one thousand miles from east to west and two thousand miles from north to south.

There is no sun, moon or stars in the small world, so there is no day or night, no way to distinguish between east, west, north and south, and there are no flowers, trees, birds, animals, insects, or fish. The only reference objects that can be found are cracks in the ground and some ores washed out by rain.

The scope of the two Great Dan Dynasties, with this reference point alone, no matter how good Zuo Lingquan's memory is, it is impossible to remember all the landforms.

I feel like I have walked through every corner of this world, but it seems that I have only searched part of it. Where the exit is and what it looks like, the young woman and grandma did not tell me, it is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Zuo Lingquan could still remember the time at first, but after fainting several times and waking up, he had no idea how long he had been here. It could be days, months, or years.

He kept moving forward, from walking hard with his waist bent at the beginning, to straightening up later, to trotting slowly, and stabbing forward with a sword. He lost count of how many swords he had.

The Meridian Qi Mansion, under the constant stimulation and nourishment of rich spiritual energy, has also broken through the two major barriers of Gongsun and Linqi, and entered the eighth level realm that was once dreamed of, and can 'control objects and volley'.

But in this hellish place, he couldn't fly at all, and he had no chance to try the feeling of riding the wind.

The chill that was so ecstatic when I first arrived has now become accustomed to it, and my heartstrings are still tense all the time, but it will no longer shake my mind; but what I can't adapt to more and more is the endless rainstorm.

Zuo Lingquan's five elements are close to water. He used to like rain, but now he is really tired of it. In a dim environment, he can look at the glowing stones for a long time.

As for women?

well……

There are actually quite a few monks who have been trained in Tiedong Grotto-Heaven, including those from Tiedong Mansion and other sects, and many of them are young and beautiful fairies.

However, in such a hungry and cold place, it is difficult for people to have desires. Occasionally, when they meet a living person, they are not in the mood to talk. The only words they can say are:

"Fellow Daoist, can you find the exit?"

"No, you?"

Then each left.

Zuo Lingquan has also walked to the boundary of this world. It is a wall of mist. The water flows through it and disappears without a trace. People can't walk through it, and they can't hit anything with any magic, so they can only turn back.

Searching and searching found nothing. Now it has changed from tempering courage to tempering patience. If he can't get out anymore, Zuo Lingquan doesn't know when he will go crazy. He even occasionally has the idea of "If decades have passed, wouldn't the wives I'm so sad, why don't I give up the idea of letting someone pick me up?'

But this idea will obviously not be put into practice. Zuo Lingquan has endured hard training without seeing a way out, so how can he give up in a place like this, so he still has to keep looking.

Sa——

The sword moved forward, thrust out an unknown distance, and Zuo Lingquan finally noticed something strange.

The place where we were was a bulging mountain. There were no plants on the mountain wall, and lightning could be seen faintly flashing at the top of the mountain.

Zuo Lingquan's mind was so dull that he suddenly woke up. He quickly ran to the top of the mountain with his sword in hand. The heavy rain blocked his sight. It was not until he was more than ten feet away that he saw the exact scene - it was a person.

A young swordsman in gray and white robes was lying on the big stone with disheveled hair and a numb face. The long sword was stuck at his side. The sword was flashing with arcs of electricity, which kept running into his body. It looked like he was giving himself electrotherapy.

Zuo Lingquan was a little disappointed and wanted to leave, but after taking a closer look, he suddenly found that this sloppy swordsman looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

It's not easy to meet acquaintances here. We haven't spoken to each other for a long time. Even if they are enemies, a few curses and a fight are better than suffering aimlessly like this.

Zuo Lingquan tidied up his clothes and hair, returned to his calm and calm appearance, walked slowly forward with his long sword in hand, looked down, and said unexpectedly:

"Brother Yun?"

"Um?"

Yun Zhengyang was tricked into hunting for treasure in the Grotto-Heaven. When he came in, he found that the place was full of treasures, but he couldn't take them away. He was tortured every day for an unknown period of time, and he was already in a state of confusion and confusion.

Suddenly hearing the voice, Yun Zhengyang was still confused for a moment, turned his head and glanced - next to him was a handsome swordsman in blue robes, with eyebrows like swords, eyes like cold stars, and meticulous hair and robes, looking at him doubtfully.

There was joy in Yun Zhengyang's eyes, but he immediately realized his current state.

They are all swordsmen, how can they show signs of depression in front of their peers?

Yun Zhengyang stood up like a carp, patted his robe, cupped his hands and said:

"It turns out to be Brother Zuo, nice to meet you."

Having said this, Yun Zhengyang looked up and down at the gentle and calm Zuo Lingquan, and said doubtfully:

"How long have you been stuck here?"

Zuo Lingquan is straight and smiling:

"Just arrived."

"...?!"

Yun Zhengyang's expression froze, and then he felt something incredible - the feeling of ecstasy and bone-crushing is still there, what's going on? Why does he look like a normal person...

"How long has Brother Yun been here?"

"I……"

Yun Zhengyang thought for a moment, straightened his clothes, and acted as if nothing had happened:

"I just got here too."

Zuo Lingquan doesn't believe this nonsense at all, but since we are both destitute people, there is no need to undermine each other. He sat cross-legged on the stone and asked:

"Didn't Brother Yun say that he would deal with me above the Nine Sects Alliance? Why didn't I see you show up?"

Yun Zhengyang wanted to show up, but the group of people who killed him with thousands of swords in Tiedong Mansion wouldn't give him a chance!

"Something has delayed it. The Nine Sects Alliance is not over yet, right?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know how much time had passed, so he just replied: "It doesn't matter whether the knot is over or not. I've finished it. Something happened on the terrace and everyone left."

"How about it? As a Central Continent Wolong, you should be in the limelight a little while I'm not here, right?"

"Generally, I just defeated Li Chudial, Hyacinth, and Shang Siming, and the others didn't dare to play."

? !

Yun Zhengyang sat up a little straighter and said half-convincedly, "You even took care of Shang Siming?"

Zuo Lingquan was surprised to see Yun Zhengyang, and his boring spirit also gained some joy, and said calmly:

"If we, the swordsmen, can't even deal with a warlock, why should we practice swordsmanship?"

Yun Zhengyang couldn't hide his surprise when he saw that Zuo Lingquan didn't seem to be faking it. However, he still couldn't act too shamelessly in front of him. He nodded with a smile and said:

"That makes sense. Swordsmen like us should be like this."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and then asked:

"Brother Yun, have you found a way out?"

If Yun Zhengyang can be found, will he still lie down here? He asked rhetorically:

"I just arrived not long ago and haven't had time to explore yet. Do you have a way out?"

"have."

"Huh?!" Yun Zhengyang's eyes lit up.

"Kneel down and say, 'I am a waste, I am ashamed of all the predecessors and sages,' and someone will come to pick you up."

"..."

The two people sat on the top of the mountain and fell silent.

After a long time.

"Zuo, how long have you been here?"

"I must come in later than Brother Yun. I think Brother Yun can't hold it any longer. Why don't you kneel down and try?"

"Why don't you try?"

"I'm in no hurry."

"It sounds like I'm in a hurry."

Yun Zhengyang finally understood that this guy was just using him for entertainment. He was too lazy to pretend, so he lay down on the stone and continued to be in a daze.

Zuo Lingquan wanted to get up and leave, but where could he go in this dark world? He was silent for a moment and asked curiously:

"Brother Yun, what kind of place is the Central Continent Sword Imperial City?"

Yun Zhengyang looked at the sky and said listlessly:

"Sword Emperor City is a city in the middle of Yuyao Continent. Jiang Chengjian, the strongest swordsman in Yuyao Continent, lives there, hence the name.

"Most of the Central Continent are Independent Cultivators and only respect the strong. In order to twist the Central Continent into a rope, Jiang Da Sword Immortal created a 'Sword King List'; all the swordsmen want is to be famous as a 'Swordsmanship Spirit Ascension'. In this situation It can attract top sword cultivators who usually don't show up.

"As long as you sit on the throne of the Sword Emperor, you can't lose face if you think, 'It's none of your business.' That's how the Central Continent Sword Emperor City slowly develops."

After Yun Zhengyang said this, he turned over and sat up, took out a sign with a sword engraved on it, and looked slightly satisfied:

"That's it. As long as you are on the list, Sword Emperor City will give you a 'Sword Emperor Card'. With this thing, no matter whether you are in the Central Continent or the Nine Sects, there is no door that you cannot enter."

Zuo Lingquan was slightly surprised, and glanced at Yun Zhongyang:

"Brother Yun is also one of the Ten Sword Emperors?"

Yun Zhengyang blinked and wanted to say, "Do you think I look like this?" But it was obviously inappropriate for anyone to criticize himself. He shook his head and said:

"Not yet. There are many people on the Sword King List, and only the top ten will be remembered, but not only ten."

"Then where is brother Yun ranked?"

Yun Zhengyang put away the sign and coughed lightly:

"Hmm... When ranking in Sword Imperial City, we don't compete for realms, but for pure combat power; Central Continent sword cultivators are like clouds, and those ranked one hundred are Youhuang sword cultivators. After one hundred, the ranking does not matter; I'm only half a step into Youhuang, so I should be ranked one hundred and one."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slowly, without revealing Yun Zhengyang's shortcomings, he just smiled;

"I see, that's disrespectful. When I go out, I have to go to Sword Imperial City to see it. Maybe I can get into the top 100."

Yun Zhengyang shook his head at this:

"The depth of the water in the Sword Imperial City is all for real. It's not like Qing Kui playing house and setting many restrictions. Those who can reach the top 100 are all real swordsmen who are famous, like Lu Jianchen, who holds a The Immortal Sword Capital has only reached the top thirteen. So what if you have the 'Sword One'? Before you find the Immortal Sword, don't even think about going to Central Continent to show off."

Zuo Lingquan glanced at Mo Yuan with the sword, and asked:

"Where can I find the fairy sword?"

Yun Zhengyang glanced at Zuo Lingquan inexplicably and said to himself: If I want to know where to look, why would I accompany you to talk nonsense here? He raised his hand and pointed upwards:

"Lord Linyuan has one in his hand, just go get it if you have the ability."

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyes to look at the dark sky and was about to speak.

But at this moment, a lightning flashed in the sky, and then a crack appeared, and a white light pillar fell from it, covering Zuo Lingquan.

Yun Zhengyang raised his eyes to look, and said in doubt:

"what happened?"

Zuo Lingquan felt his body floating up and moving upwards. He understood the reason, and was overjoyed. He held his hands in the air and said:

"Goodbye, I wish Brother Yun a speedy escape from the Sea of Bitterness."

"Eh?"

Only then did Yun Zhengyang react. He stood up quickly, stood under the light beam, and raised his leg to grab Zuo Lingquan:

"Wait, please give me a hand, eh?..."

It rose very quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

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