You turned out to be such a senior [Transmigration Book]

Hearing the words of the flashy Taoist, Qingxu punished the forces gathered around him.

Of the sixteen sects in the east, the last four sects have come to Jianzong and Jiuyuemen, but Shadowzong and Fozong have not yet come.The remaining twelve sects are only halfway there. It should be unclear whether there is really a tomb of the ancients, or they are on the way.

As for the forces in the northern and southern borders, because the journey is far away, the family can't catch up, and there are only branches on the Yancheng side.Coupled with some casual cultivators in the east, the number of people is not many.

The sooner the entrance opens, the better for those who arrive first.

Thinking of the land covered by Jin Linglin in the city just now, he said softly.

"Jianzong's brothers and sisters will follow me."

Following the order of the elder Taishang, all the sword cultivators started to fly with their swords, but only one of them was particularly eye-catching.

Brother Jian Zong wrote that he was always wearing blue and white robes embroidered with the Zong emblem. Xie Yunming was dressed in white, but the young man in red standing beside him was not only not ready to fly with his sword at the moment, but also Distracted talking with Xie Yunming.

Some people wanted to see the sword master's jokes, ignored the sword master Qingxu's order, and confessed to the younger brother Xie Xie Qiao Xiao, that the former is a catastrophe, and the latter is losing face.

Brother Jian Zong Xie Ji was still on Suu Su Yue Han Mou Jiu Ling sword, and so was Xie Yunming, but the boy in red didn't even draw out his sword.

The people around wanted to whisper, but because the Juggernaut was still there, they still maintained a silent expression on the surface.

This eerie silence continued until the sword repairman in white rose up with his sword——

He stretched out his hand to grab the young man in red onto the spirit sword, quenched his spiritual power on the blade, and walked against the wind, but disappeared outside the city in a blink of an eye, bringing along many sword sect disciples, murderers, bandits, and prostitutes. Pepper

At this moment, the "joke" that had been condensed for a long time turned into extreme surprise at the last moment, like a tense string snapping at the sound, and everyone who had been silent before began to discuss indiscriminately.

"Who is that? It turned out that Xie Yunming was flying with Yujian!"

"Jianzong also has a younger brother, Kelao, who can't control the sword.

"You stood far away before, I'm afraid you didn't see that brother, Jade Zongyuan, coming over at all."

"What?!! The younger brother brought by the Juggernaut himself

"I heard that the Juggernaut recently accepted his second younger brother..."

"..."

The flashy Taoist standing in front of the group of people straightened his beard, his expression unpredictable, "I didn't expect Jianzong Qingxu to be a person who can't even fly with a sword not long ago."

"That's right, at that time, the Grand Competition of the Sixteen Sects in the Eastern Territory, the ranking competition, as a Juggernaut's direct younger brother, it would be unreasonable not to go to the school..." The head of the Wuji Sect smiled, and followed the words of the flashy Taoist. explain.Their Wuji Gate is attached to the Jiuyue Gate, and if the Jiuyue Gate can win a higher ranking in the Eastern Realm Sect Competition, the Wuji Gate will naturally benefit.

Sword Sect Sword Master Qing Xuxing didn't even arrive at Xin Zhuji, and the competition of the sixteen sects in the Eastern Territory, which is about to start in half a year, is really exciting.

Just when the profit-seeking person even started to calculate what would happen half a year later, Qingxu Xingya brought Jianzong's disciples to stir up the city of Suancheng - the place covered by Jinlinglin.

Even if he hadn't seen the Sword Master get angry before, he still got the warning from the people around him that "this place is temporarily owned by the Sword Master".

Therefore, any life-hungry person with an ordinary surname would not seek Jin Linglin's attention.

The mighty spiritual consciousness of a monk during the period of crossing the catastrophe can cover at most half of the eastern border, and within the range, every plant and tree is as fine as the eye can see.

This time, Qing Xuxin waved his gun and blew the trumpet, and touched the impoverished soil, but instead it was a chaotic image separated by an enchantment.The prediction in my heart has basically been confirmed.

"All the people in Yancheng, evacuate out of the city within a quarter of an hour—!"

The sound transmission of the Juggernaut is overwhelming.

Although the low-ranking monks were curious, they didn't dare to stay longer for the sake of their lives, and walked towards the outside of Yancheng one after another.

"Yun Ming, take good care of your junior brother, and take the mirror to reflect the image of Yancheng. The rest of the sword sect disciples, Xingnong, Haidailang, and the sword pointing at the earth, town the mountains and rivers in all directions, and protect the city of Yancheng. Enchantment."

"After I split the city—"

Qingxu Xingyizhizhi#The air around the unsheathed Xiaoyao sword is already extremely wanton and free and easy, and it only needs to be quenched with spiritual power in the Qingxu form to make moves.

"See if the tomb of the ancients is here. If not, use the mirror to restore the city."

The World-Tracing Mirror is an ancient fairy artifact handed down by the Sword Sect. It can illuminate thousands of scenes in the world. If the scene illuminated by the World-Tracing Mirror changes, it can be restored by projecting the image through the World-Tracing Mirror.

It is rumored that Jianzong's spirit vein, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years and will not decline in the slightest, has also been illuminated by the retrospective mirror.It is restored to its original appearance every hundred years.Therefore, Jianzong endures for a long time.

Standing beside Xie Yunming, Chu Yan raised his eyes and thought about the rumored ancient fairy artifact in his hand, the World-Tracing Mirror.But he was lightly warned by the person beside him, "Close your eyes."

Immortal artifacts have timeless light, and the World-Tracing Mirror is no exception.

Chu Yan obediently closed her eyes, worked her mind, and carefully borrowed Xie Yunming's vision.

A person's gaze cannot fall on his own face.Therefore, Chu Yan also failed to see the momentary stiffness in Xie Yunming's expression.

Xie Yunming's Yujian flew over Yancheng, and in order to prevent the younger brother from falling, he strengthened a barrier.But this didn't affect the man's small movements in the slightest. He had already gently tore off a piece of white clothes.

If someone had said in front of Xie Yunming two months ago that one day he would tolerate others approaching without defense, Xie Yunming would have scoffed.

Until now, it's okay for the person in front of him to get close, and even send his spiritual consciousness to his own consciousness.Compared with the spiritual consciousness of ordinary monks, this person's spiritual consciousness is extremely soft, like a faint cloud coming from the sky, slowly but presumably carefully poking in, and then falling there lightly.

Maybe it's because of the Chu family's mentality.

Or something else, a little touch in my heart like a tiny branch.

Xie Yunming's eyes were a little darker, he spread the world-retrospecting mirror, and after activating the magic formula, let the fairy artifact shine across the entire Yancheng.

The aura gathers, the fairy artifact shines brightly, and the entire Yancheng scene is imaged in the mirror like a miniature.

The people who passed his line of sight let out a sound of exclamation and admiration.Those emotions were transmitted into Xie Yunming's sea of ​​consciousness without any mistakes.

Xie Yunming acquiesced.

Anyway, the person in front of him can't make any waves. Moreover, without his protection, this person will only let others bully him.

"Stand firm, master is about to unleash the sword." Xie Yunming said aloud, without looking at Chu Yan's closed eyebrows, he directly cast his eyes on Yancheng.

After the Shishi mirror illuminated all the scenes in Yancheng, the ninety-nine 81 disciples of Jianzong chased the spirit sword and inserted it into the ground, and quenched their own spiritual power on the spirit sword. The sword intentions between them merged along the formation, and a sword formation that was enough to cover the entire Yancheng was firmly protected on the enchantment outside the Yancheng.

The enchantment of Yancheng is to protect the invasion of foreign enemies, and has no ability to prevent the inside. Therefore, Qingxu Xingyin scolded the city and split it, which is very likely to break the enchantment and affect the people who evacuated from Yancheng.

However, with the sword array of the Sword Sect, the sword intent of the same clan's mind will be greatly reduced if it affects the same disciple Xieluo, and will not hurt innocent people.

After no hesitation, Qingxu slanted and broke his body!

The sword repaired during the tribulation period slashed the ground that Jin Linglin had surrounded before.Its momentum was like thunder, unstoppable - all the earth and rocks were cracked, and the entire Yancheng was split open by a sword, revealing deep ravines.

The gully was thousands of feet deep, and the vast sword intent was blocked by the dull barrier, making a buzzing sound.

Clearing his eyebrows, he put the Xiaoyao sword back into its sheath.The restless aura in this world also quieted down at this moment.

Between the ravines, the ancient tomb blocked by the barrier also revealed the tip of the iceberg.

The door, which seems to be made of black iron, is about eight feet high, and there is a plaque made of thousand-year-old red sandalwood on it. I don't know how many years have passed, and the color is dark red and old.

Across the barrier, one can vaguely see the ancient writing on the plaque: Baiheguigui.

This is really the tomb of He Qiuyang, the master of the ancient weapon refiner!

Jianzong's such a powerful handwriting naturally attracted people from other forces.But Jianzong's action was really too fast. First, he drove all the people out of Yancheng, then sacrificed the mirror of the world, and formed a sword formation, and finally Qingxu summoned the entire Yancheng.

After many forces came back to their senses, Jianzong had put away the sword array and entered the finale.

"Could it be that Jianzong has found the entrance to the ancient tomb?!!!"

Outside Yancheng, even the leaders of the major sects who had not dispersed because of the small talk, all watched this change in shock.

And the monks who had been evacuated earlier were also talking about it.

"As expected of the sword master Qingxu School, he actually split Yancheng with a single sword."

"However, why did Your Excellency the Juggernaut split Yancheng? Is it related to that rumor?"

"There really is an ancient tomb in Yancheng?!"

"It shouldn't be wrong, otherwise, how could the sword master of the sword sect go down the mountain in person!"

When the new news is spreading from Yancheng, those who spread the old news will rush to Yancheng.

Fu Jiangye's brows rarely showed fatigue. After the Huangquan auction in Dongjin City, he went to the neighboring city to buy the Millennium Ice Silk and the Ten Thousand Year Phoenix Stone for his younger brothers and younger sisters. Finally, they calmed down. People, this is not far away to Yancheng.

I thought Wuji sect disciple Xing Ω was not filthy, ignorant and anxious, but how did he know that Fu Jiangye met Zhou Yue first outside the city.

At that time, Zhou Yue looked panic-stricken.

When Fu Jiangye saw his appearance, he already had some bad premonitions in his heart, but he still frowned and asked, "Why are everyone outside the city? What happened in the city? The location I asked you to find earlier , have you made a decision?"

Zhou Yue was hesitating, unable to answer.And behind them, the sword of the sword master of the sword sect that split the city resounded loudly. It was like thunder, and it was reflected in Fu Jiangye's eyes like a haze.

After the remaining power of that sword intent receded, Zhou Yue slowly explained the reason clearly.

When Zhou Yue mentioned the words "Jian Zong", "Young Man in Red", and "Qingxu Type Jiangben Father Qu:", Fu Jiangye's brows became more and more furrowed.

I have heard before that the sword master Qingxu and his younger brother, plus the scene where he met Xie Yunming last time, was dressed in red and was a young man—I am afraid that it is very likely that he is the young master of the Chu family, Chu. longevity.

"Even so, do you really think you have done nothing wrong?" Fu Jiangye raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yue with a dark expression, "If you invite someone with nice words, will you get into a fight? It's really awe-inspiring to join Sword Saint Qingxu School."

"But...but the vendor is only in the Qi training period, and the boy in red has no cultivation..." Zhou Yue blushed, not daring to argue with Fu Jiangye, so he could only defend himself in a low voice.

"When you should bow your head, you should bow your head. If you should give in, you should give in. What do you think you are, you can be forced to swear today, and you can be forced to die in Huangquan in the future." After training Zhou Yue, Fu Jiangye was cold With a snort, he put away the haze in his eyes, and returned to his usual demeanor.

——Amiable and gentle, just and compassionate.

Fu Jiangye didn't think there was anything wrong with using this expression. People in the world love to pretend, and smart people should know what expressions others like to see. Just like Xie Yunming's reputation in Jianzong is also very good. It is also the same reputation in the cloud world.

However, Fu Jiangye thought that he was hundreds of times better than Xie Yunming.He is not as paranoid and crazy as Xie Yunming, and when necessary, he will take the overall situation into consideration, and advance and retreat with restraint.

Seeing that the sword formation of Jianzong had been withdrawn, Fu Jiangye became more and more upset when he looked at these Wujimen disciple schools who could not enter the city. A bunch of useless waste, he might as well do it himself.

The forces gathered in Yancheng rushed towards the thousand-foot-deep ravine after Sword Master Qingxu believed in opening Yancheng.

Some low-level cultivators did not dare to go down, but stood curiously on the top of the broken gully, looking down.

The other forces that rushed over from Qingxu Zinc and You Huan'er finally fell on the vanity Taoist of Jiuyuemen, who was also the top four sects, and said lightly, "Our Sword Sect has already found the entrance, but this is the one that protects the ancient tomb. The ancient enchantment, everyone should also contribute together."

"The ancient barrier is so easy to break..." the head of the Wuji Sect muttered.

Because no one spoke, his low-pitched complaint was extraordinarily clear.

"The head of the Wuji Gate doesn't need to make a move, and even one person should not enter the Wuji Gate at that time." Qingxu Xin Lianmei retreated to reason, and directly threw out the consequences.

The remaining forces of Qingxu's pranks don't dare to talk too much.Behind the Wuji Gate is the Jiuyue Gate. He usually thinks he is superior in the middle sects. Even Jian Zong Qingxu Jimu Pabu is worried that he is stupid, he is tactful, and he is smart.

Probably too presumptuous.

"Don't dare, everyone collects firewood, and we Wujimen should also contribute." The head of Wujimen quickly lowered his posture.

Qingxu's surname is Liao's puppet, and he continues. "Our Sword Sect has just tried it. Only the monks with the Nascent Soul cultivator can shake a little bit of the barrier, and the rest of the low-level monks can't do it. How many monks above the Nascent Soul and above come from each school? Come forward."

You need a Nascent Soul cultivator? !

You must know that among the sects in the Eastern Realm, the younger brothers of the Jindan Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage threatened to climb up and condemn them, and the Nascent Soul cultivator can be counted as an elder in the small sect, not to mention the monks who are out of the body, distracted, and integrated. .

Only those aristocratic families with ancient inheritance can cultivate talented disciples.

This is also why among the sixteen sects in the eastern region, the status of the upper four sects has basically not changed. Among the many families in the southern region, only the Chu family can dominate.

In the end, 50 people were sparsely gathered.Jianzong accounted for one-third, Jiuyue Sect accounted for one-fourth, and the rest came from small sects and casual cultivators.

Chu Yan stood and watched Xie Yunming go to the front and contribute his strength.The last time Xie Yunming survived a thunder catastrophe, he should have broken through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. It shouldn't be a big problem to resist an ancient enchantment. Besides, there is Master Sword Saint Qingxu Xiao

As for the Nine Mountains Gate, the person standing next to the head of the gate, Taoist Huahua, was actually Fu Jiangye whom he had met that day.Obviously, when the major forces were discussing their interests before, the protagonist was not present, but now that the Tomb of the Ancients is about to open, he just arrived, which is really lucky.

When Chu Yan's eyes were looking around, Fu Jiangye's gaze was also looking at him.

Four eyes facing each other.

Fu Jiangye showed him a gentle and kind smile.

Chu Yan: "..."

This is so embarrassing, I better pretend I didn't see it.

However, the next moment.

The young man in red, who didn't know how to react, suddenly stayed where he was, then looked in Fu Jiangye's direction, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Fu Jiangye thought that the boy in red would return an even polite smile.

Unexpectedly, the man raised the corners of his lips and sneered, with disdain in his eyes.The malice exuded was exactly the same as that of Xie Yunming.

Fu Jiangye: "..."

Unexpectedly, the trouble caused by the two juniors of his mother's family last time has not been completely forgotten by the young master of the Chu family until now.

While Fu Jiangye was thinking about how to win back the favor of the young master of the Chu family, the real young master of the Chu family was feeling dizzily the extra divine consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie Yunming's consciousness is very tenacious, as if like a flexible hand, it easily squeezed and flattened Chu Yan's main consciousness, and took over the control of the body for a moment.

The soft main consciousness of the young man wanted to shrink himself into a soft ball and stay away from that fierce thing.

Why is it possible to do such terrible things after the divine consciousness is introduced into the sea of ​​consciousness? ! !

Obviously, he just borrowed his sight in Xie Yunming's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Yan was thinking dizzily.

After finishing what he wanted to do, Xie Yunming's spiritual consciousness withdrew a lot, indicating that Chu Yan's main consciousness could return to its place.

But that lump of soft thing seemed to be frightened, and still huddled in the corner, refusing to move.

Therefore, Xie Yunming's consciousness approached along the sea of ​​consciousness again, the consciousness of the leader of the group was gently wrapped, and then spread out little by little, like a stretched and curled branch.

Chu Yan was unconscious.

Consciousness was first rolled into a ball in horror, and then rolled back very gently.

When he regained consciousness and took over the five senses, the feeling of being gently sorted out still remained in his consciousness...

Xie Yunming, why would he think of borrowing his own sight?

Chu Yan thought suspiciously, a pair of exquisite eyes were completely out of focus on Fu Jiangye, and hurriedly looked for Xie Yunming's figure.

At this time, it was time for the monks with the cultivation base of Yuanying to contribute their strength together. Xie Yunming turned his back to him, and the spirit sword in his hand had already been unsheathed.

Chu Yan remembered that Xie Yunming's spiritual sword was called "Prison Dragon", but its name was not engraved on the body of the sword, but on the hilt, so many people didn't know it.

The setting of the dragon in the book is already an ancient race, annihilated in the battlefield of the ancient war.But it is said that the Dragon Clan is very powerful, this sword is actually called "Prison Dragon", it must be stronger than the Dragon Clan...

Chu Yanman was thinking endlessly, but his eyes were fixed on Xie Yunming's direction without blinking.

When he was practicing the Chu family's mind method, for some reason, he would always see Xie Yunming practicing sword.With just one gesture, Chu Yan can know when Xie Yunming will make a move.

This kind of tacit understanding feels very subtle...

If I also practice the sword technique of Jianzong, will I be like Xie Yunming——

"Boom--!"

The sound of the ancient enchantment being shaken pulled Chu Yan back from his thoughts, causing him to raise his eyes to see an extremely magnificent scene.

Under the impact of the spiritual power of several high-level monks, the ancient barrier that had been silent for thousands of years exuded a soft brilliance. At first, the barrier did not lose a single bit, but after the spiritual impact stopped, it seemed to be activated. It turned into a stream of light all over the sky, scattered towards the entire tomb, and finally dimmed in the hustle and bustle.

And the ancient tomb that was previously covered by the enchantment was completely exposed in front of everyone.

Black iron and sandalwood make the door, black stone and white jade make the wall, and on the dark eaves built by the tall beams, there are red safety knots tied.

Every place is like a finely crafted building, not like a tomb at all, but more like a mansion, full of peace.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and also raised questions, wanting to know if this is the tomb of He Qiuyang, the master of ancient weapon refining.

Chu Yan has seen this plot, but the book does not introduce in detail who the owner of the tomb is. Although the owner of the tomb has a bunch of ancient spiritual weapons and magic weapons, most of them are unfinished products, but there are some precious materials. Artifact - Jiuxu Xuanyue Seal.

Later, after the protagonist Fu Jiangye got the Nine-Void Xuanyue Seal, he found that it was just a useless piece of iron, so he put it in the bottom of the press box.

It stands to reason that the majestic ancient fairy artifact can't be confused with the iron lump that only emits light, otherwise why would the author write a copy for it when he has nothing to do!

Too bad I didn't see the end...

Chu Yan regretted in his heart.

"Although it looks more like a mansion, this is an enchantment created by ancient powers..." Qingxu Xinghui remembered something, and his expression was slightly sad, "Jian Zongdi is going to go to the prostitute and the doctor."

There were many battles in ancient times, and many great powers would not bring wealth into the tomb after their fall.Instead, it will be distributed to relatives, friends and younger brothers to keep them safe in the troubled times.

However, in the tomb of Heqiu Yang, the master of the ancient weapon refiner, in addition to his wealth, there should be handwriting on his refining experience, or some remaining spiritual weapons, which are still very important.Maybe with good luck, there will be an ancient inheritance.

After opening the barrier, Xie Yunming stood beside Chu Yan again. Chu Yan looked at him, although he really wanted to ask why Xie Yunming manipulated his consciousness just now, but now that there are so many people with mixed eyes, he is also embarrassed ask.

Xie Yunming didn't look sideways, but his peripheral vision fell on Chu Yan.

The mood of the little sick young man is easy to understand. At this time, he hesitated and hesitated to speak, probably because he was entangled in the matter just now.

"Follow closely, don't lose it." Xie Yunming's words were light, his eyes swept over the young man's ignorant eyebrows, and his words seemed to tell him, "After entering the tomb, don't talk to irrelevant people."

Do not talk to irrelevant people?

Chu Yan scratched his head. Speaking of which, the people who are related to him are Xie Yunming, Master, and fellow disciples...then it's gone...

Besides, apart from these people, no one should talk to him.

Chu Yan, who completely forgot about Fu Jiangye's smile, nodded, "Got it."