Xian Ao

After crossing the South China Sea, Ye Han took a long breath and said:

"Okay, the most dangerous place is here. As long as we don't encounter Guling Mirage for the rest of the journey, there will be no problem."

Everyone saw Ye Han Yizhu being so nervous before, and they all knew that Nanhai was not simple. Everyone was relieved when they heard this.

Feng Lingjing asked:

"Brother Ye Han, is this South China Sea dangerous?"

Hearing this question, both Yehan and Yizhu had strange smiles on their faces, and Yizhu said:

"There is an irresolvable enmity between this place and my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The two of us can come here easily, but we must be extremely careful with you."

Feng Lingjing continued to ask:

"Have an enmity with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect that cannot be washed away? How much enmity is that? Why not eliminate them?"

Yizhu said with a smile:

"It's them who have enmity against us, not us against them. You guys have a good time. The eighteen demon kings in the South China Sea have been here for twenty-eight years. They are almost mature. It will be your business in the future."

Ye Han continued:

"This is the territory of the Cangqionghai Purple Dragon God Clan. There are a total of eighteen demon kings. Every thirty years, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect will send people to test the disciples and harvest them. This place has become our sect's trial The refinery has been here for three thousand years, and hundreds of generations of demon kings have died here. Do you think the hatred is great or not?

The sea monsters here have developed a habit for three thousand years. When they see the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, they will swarm them and attack them desperately without even taking their lives. It is of great benefit to the disciples in their trials and against the enemies. I harvested here back then. Only after defeating three demon kings can he enter Shuhe Ridge to practice.

In fact, this is not only our trial ground, but also the trial place for the Cang Qiong Sea Purple Dragon God clan. The demon kings who survive each trial will be reused and transferred away from here, and at the same time, new eighteen clans will be added. Demon King. I have practiced here for thirty years.

So we have to be careful when crossing this sea. Well, we are about to enter Yuanzhou. This place is no different from other places. It has been a wild land since ancient times. The terrain is complex, there are many evil sects, and demons are everywhere. Everyone should pay attention. "

Yu Zecheng asked:

"Senior Brother Yizhu, what is the Ancient Ridge Mirage you just mentioned?"

Yizhu replied:

"That is also a rare opportunity. Guling Mirage was transformed into an ancient mirage beast. This beast was the pet of Senior Zhu Gouzi of the deceased sect thousands of years ago. Later, he assassinated the leader of the Supreme Sensing Sect, the Immortal Immortal. No, he died in Yuanzhou. For some reason, his pet ancient mirage not only did not die, but became stronger and stronger.

This beast wanders around the Yuanzhou area and can turn into a city and regenerate the world. Those mortals and immortal cultivators who don't know enter this illusory city, are fascinated by the illusion, and live in the illusion. In the end, they will absorb a light of spiritual energy and turn into withered bones.

However, this thing is a great supplement to our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. We can use the illusion to practice a secret technique in it. As long as it does not last for seven days, nothing will happen.

For this reason, our seniors have captured this ancient mirage three times and brought it back to our master. It is strange to say that when we captured it back to our cave, the illusion formed there lost the effect of cultivation. In the end, we had to put it back here. Who can touch it? , that is their respective fate. "

Everyone was surprised when they heard this secret news. Yu Zecheng nodded. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

The cloud car moved forward and kept flying. As expected, this place in Yuanzhou is different from other places. The real estate is sparse, the mountains and rivers are poor, the climate is harsh, and it is extremely desolate. Instead, it is all ancient stories in the mountains, the virgin forest that Yu Zecheng and the Gulun brothers passed through, and here Comparing it, it is simply a paradise.

It was going to rain heavily that day. The rain was extremely terrifying. The cloud car slowed down and flew at a low altitude. It flew thousands of miles without flying out of the rain cloud.

The earth is flooded with floods. On this day, the night is cold and Yi Zhu is carrying the cloud cart. Looking at the rolling floods below the cloud cart, he can't help but frown.

Everyone has been on good terms these past few days. Cheng Lan asked:

"What's wrong with Brother Yizhu?"

Yizhu said:

"Such heavy rain is another catastrophe for the people. Crops are destroyed and homes are flooded. I don't know how many people will die in this catastrophe."

Cheng Lan, who had been a beggar, knew the pain and said:

"When I was a beggar, every year when there was a famine, a group of people would flee to the country, and there would be several more little beggars under me. Some people sold their sons and daughters, hoping to give their children a way to live. It was extremely pitiful. Who knew the people here? It’s even more pitiful than where we are.”

Feng Lingjing said:

"This is the result of the incompetence of the country's leader and the exhaustion of the people. Even if there is a famine in our Yan country, there will never be any cases of people fleeing or selling their children. This is the greatest achievement of my family."

Cheng Lan seemed very unconvinced, frowned and thought for a while, and finally said:

"It seems that there has never been a famine in the Yan Kingdom, but your country has gold mines and money, and the country is small. If you can afford to fund a famine, that's fine here."

Lei Bingyun on the side suddenly interrupted:

"It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. We are all mortals, just like ants. If you die, just die."

After saying this, Cheng Lan and Feng Lingjing immediately stood up angrily, wanting to refute Lei Bingyun.

Unexpectedly, Yizhu said first:

"Junior sister, it is wrong for you to have such an idea. Mortals, you and I are all human beings, and everyone has a life. In your eyes, they are ants, and in my eyes, you are also an ant. If you have such an idea, you should find a way out quickly. , otherwise you will be banished from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.”

Lei Bingyun didn't care about Yizhu's words and said:

"Brother Yizhu, you entered the Dao earlier than me and are stronger than me. You can regard me as an ant, but I believe that as long as I am under the same conditions, I can also regard you as an ant in the future."

The words were very arrogant, and Yizhu just laughed, with contempt in his eyes. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the car became tense.

Yu Zecheng heard them quarreling, and then he came to his senses. Since the Blood Nightmare Heart regenerated magical powers, Yu Zecheng has been looking for new magical powers every day in recent days, but he has not found what the new magical powers are after searching for several days.

Although the difficulties of this blood and gang fusion have been passed, the blood and gang true energy contained in the body is still insufficient to break through the low level of the fetal breathing realm. Yu Zecheng absorbs the true energy of the spirit stone every day, so he has no time to care about their affairs.

All the spiritual stones collected in Datianqing were absorbed in the past few days, which made Yu Zecheng a little dumbfounded. There were more than 260 low-level spiritual stones, and they were all consumed in these few days and nights.

Although he absorbed all the spiritual power into his body, it seemed that the spiritual power of the spiritual stones was all integrated into the Pangu World. Yu Zecheng did not enter the Pangu World once in these days. Because of Ye Han Yizhu's existence, Yu Zecheng had to be careful.

Damn, Yu Zecheng slowly absorbed the last spiritual stone, and the spiritual stone turned into ashes, but the true energy in his body was still not enough to break through the realm, which made Yu Zecheng sigh.

Although he could not enter the Pangu World, Yu Zecheng was still able to count his wealth. In the Pangu World, he had a copy of the Futu Immortal Record, the ninth-level flying sword Momentary Brilliance, the fourth-level flying sword Quzhi, the fourth-level flying sword Jinshui Fengmang Sword, fifteen dragon spirits, two bottles of marrow-replenishing and soul-benefiting pills, a soul-slashing blade, an ancient axe, two tranquilizing pills, and a hundred gold ingots.

He was wearing a real water dust-avoiding robe, twelve soul-fixing talismans, and a five-element reverse-life dragon sword in his brow. Unfortunately, none of the flying swords he owned had been appraised, and many of the immortal arts and abilities possessed by the flying swords could only be studied slowly by himself.

Without spiritual stones to practice, Yu Zecheng felt depressed in the car. It was a pity that his huqin was damaged in the battle with the Five Tigers of Dongchuan, otherwise he could just play a song to relieve his boredom.

Seeing the tense atmosphere in the car, Yu Zecheng said:

"Brother Yizhu, may I ask if Xuanyuan Sword Sect has any magic to identify flying swords?"

Yizhu replied:

"We have thirteen special magics to identify flying swords, eleven special magics to identify magic weapons, nine special magics to identify spiritual objects and veins, and seven magic eyes to identify enemies.

Below them are ordinary magics of identification, which can be used for all things, for objects and people. There are twenty-one of these magics."

Wang Shuyuan next to him suddenly asked:

"Compared with the Jinyan Sect's Smoke Identification Art and the Shuiyun Sect's Shuiyun Tianjian Art, which one is more powerful?"

Wang Shuyuan never said a word when he was sitting in the car. Everyone was surprised when he suddenly spoke this time.

Cheng Lan next to him also asked:

"Yes, Brother Yizhu, please tell me."

Feng Lingjing also started to join in. In fact, the purpose of their conversation was not to ask about this matter, but to isolate Lei Bingyun. No one paid attention to her and completely isolated her.

Yizhu replied:

"The Smoke Identification Technique and the Water Cloud Sky Identification Technique are both in our sword sect, but they are sixth-class magics and are not included here."

The Smoke Identification Technique and the Water Cloud Sky Identification Technique are not even considered ordinary identification magics. Wang Shuyuan was stunned, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

Yu Zecheng's expression moved. Could it be that Wang Shuyuan had something good that the Smoke Identification Technique and the Water Cloud Sky Identification Technique could not identify, so he asked this question? While thinking, Yu Zecheng said:

"What about the Xiantian Yiqi Mingzhaoshu?"

Yizhu suddenly laughed:

"The Xiantian Yiqi Mingzhaoshu of Zifu Yiqi Sect, haha, Xiantian Yiqi Mingzhaoshu, this is just one of the ordinary 21 kinds of identification immortal arts.

However, our Xiantian Yiqi Mingzhaoshu is the original immortal art of Zifu Sect, the predecessor of Zifu Yiqi Sect and Ziqi Donglai Sect, Xiantian Yiqi Mingzhaoshu."

The meaning is self-evident, Yu Zecheng asked hesitantly:

"How could this Zifu Juexue become the secret method of Xuanyuan Sword Sect? Do Zifu Yiqi Sect and Ziqi Donglai Sect have any objections?"

Yizhu said:

"That's why I laughed, Zifu Sect was My sect was badly defeated. If it weren't for the so-called righteous alliances such as Wuliangqi Sect, Lietian Sword Sect, Zhengqi Haoran Sect, and Zhenfo Sheshen Sect, there would be no Zifu in the world. However, they eventually split into six or seven small sects.

Among them, Zifu Yiqi Sect and Ziqi Donglai Sect slowly rose and gradually recovered their former vitality. I have always wanted to take revenge. By the way, the destruction of Wushang Tiandao Sect was actually also our contribution. Their cave, Wushang Tongtian Ridge, is now Wushang Ridge, one of the twelve ridges of my sect. "

Yu Zecheng was speechless when he heard this. It seems that this world of cultivation is more complicated than he imagined. And this Xuanyuan Sword Sect seems to be aggressive and makes enemies everywhere.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Brother Yizhu, can you help me identify my flying sword?"

Yizhu nodded, and Yu Zecheng was about to take out the flying sword, when the cloud car suddenly stopped and Ye Han's words came:

"Turn east forty miles immediately, at the fastest speed."

There was a firm will that could not be violated in the words. Ye Han had always been very kind to everyone, and this time the order was extremely firm and there was no room for negotiation.

Yun Zizhuang immediately followed the order and turned. He obeyed Ye Han's order unconditionally, accelerated the speed of the Yun car, turned around and flew in that direction at the fastest speed.

At this time, they were still in the mood to appraise the flying sword, but everyone became nervous. They didn't know what was ahead that made Ye Han so anxious.

Forty miles away, it was time for tea. I saw a city in the distance on a hill. Although the small town was on a higher ground, it was surrounded by floods.

This city is just a small town, with a population of about 20,000, and a strong workforce of 10,000 people. The dykes around the city are used to resist flood penetration. However, the floods around the small town are gradually rising and will soon pass through the dykes. If the dykes Once it breaks, floods will flood into the city.

Five miles away, a roaring sound came. A flash flood broke out there, forming a huge wave and rushing towards here. This wave was ten meters higher than the city. As soon as the flood passed, everything was destroyed and the small town was flooded. , all in an instant. There are no eggs left in the nest, and their fate is known without guessing.

When the people in the small town saw the huge waves, the city suddenly turned into a mess. Countless young people on the embankment began to run away. Under the huge waves, they were desperate.

From the cloud car, the people on the ground looked like countless ants scurrying around like crazy, including men, women, old and young. The noise was so high that countless desperate screams could be heard.

Some people just collapsed to the ground, some climbed to the heights of the building, and some took out big tanks and hid in them, but all of them were useless, in front of this magnificent natural force, in this huge In the face of flash floods, human beings are so helpless and helpless.

Ye Han roared, jumped off the cloud chariot, turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the top of the small city. This time, his sword light flashed across like a meteor at first, and then became brighter and brighter, as if something was burning. So bright and dazzling.

This light was so obvious, like a torch in the dark night, that it immediately attracted the attention of the people surrounded by the flood. They were suddenly silent for a moment, and the sound of fearful howling seemed to be blocked, and then suddenly broke out, The sound was loud, "Master, help me", and other cries for help.

This sword light brought immense hope to the desperate people in the small town. Almost all the people knelt down and shouted:

"Immortal, help me. Immortal Master is merciful."

Yizhu shouted in the car:

"Zizhuang, control Yun Che well. If the two of us are banished here, please send them to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

After saying that, he stepped out of the cloud chariot and chanted in the air:

"The spiritual platform has no way to escape the divine arrow, and the storm is like a rock, darkening the hometown.

I wish you could see the cold star in Tsuen, but I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood. "

A sword light suddenly appeared above his head. This light shot straight into the sky, getting bigger and bigger in the air, turning into a huge sword-shaped symbol. It is the symbol of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect that was originally engraved on the cloud car.

This sword-shaped symbol appeared in the sky, about a hundred feet high, shining brightly, as if countless stars had gathered together, and the vitality of heaven and earth within a hundred miles of radius was all converging into this symbol.

Then a bamboo sword rose up and flew towards Yehan, and the two of them stood side by side, facing the rolling waves.

At this time, the mountain torrent swept over with huge waves, which were ten meters high. Everything was destroyed wherever it went, houses collapsed, rocks were smashed, and big trees were uprooted. This is the resistance force of nature, which is more terrifying than any magic spell.

Facing the huge waves, Ye Han and Yizhu smiled at each other. They saw eleven sword lights rising from Ye Han's body, and then they merged into his body one after another. In addition to the six pairs of sword wings on Yizhu's back, five sword lights appeared on his body, like feathers, attached to his body.

This should be all their flying swords. When Ye Han fought against Master Fengling, he only used nine sword lights and did not show all his true abilities.

The huge wave came here in an instant, the two men let out a long groan, and immediately two sword pillars of light rose into the sky, reaching straight into the sky. One of the sword pillars of light slashed hard, and suddenly the beam of light shot straight down from the sky. The roaring huge wave was immediately struck, and a roar was heard. The terrifying giant wave surged and could not be resisted. In an instant, the wave was cut away by gas, and a part of it was separated. In the two sections, the part of the huge waves that rushed towards the small town disappeared.

Another sword pillar's light rose into the sky, spread out, and instantly enveloped the small town. The flood roared past, its momentum was cut off, and the small town was not affected by the flood. Big waves crashed right and left of the town.

But the floods came from both sides. Under the protection of the sword light, all the floods that spread from the left and right were blocked by the sword light. The water was several feet higher than the dike. It was all blocked by this sword light. The small town was saved. Here, He was saved from the overwhelming flood of destruction.

The momentum of this sword light was absolutely shocking, and everyone in the cloud car was dumbfounded. They were all shocked and couldn't believe their eyes. Yunzizhuang kept mumbling:

"This is impossible, this is impossible, only a golden elixir master can do this, this is impossible."

The huge Xuanyuan Sword Sect symbol in the sky suddenly shot out streaks of light downwards. This light merged into the bodies of the two people who emitted the sword light. As the light shot out, the symbol became smaller and smaller, and the energy of heaven and earth was absorbed faster and faster. quick.

Yu Zecheng immediately understood the function of this sword-shaped mark. It absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth, combines it with light, and can replenish the true energy of Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples.

The straight sword light has been retracted and integrated into the sword light protecting the city, protecting the safety of the entire city.

After a cup of tea, the flood had not yet receded. Yu Zecheng discovered that the Xuanyuan Sword logo in the sky was radiating downwards faster and faster, and the sword-shaped mark was getting smaller and smaller. It can be seen that the two people below need more and more vitality to supplement, and they will not be able to hold on if things go on like this.

Yu Zecheng looked casually into the distance and suddenly noticed something was wrong. The waves surrounding the small town were ten feet higher than the flood five miles away. They were completely rising out of thin air. This was definitely not a normal phenomenon. , there are monsters causing trouble and causing trouble.

Yu Zecheng immediately rushed out of the cloud chariot, wielded his sword in the air, and headed straight for the small town.

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There will be another chapter in two minutes. Let’s try the feeling of five thousand chapters. In addition, the timing of yesterday’s chapter was wrong, which caused the chapter to be sent incorrectly. I would like to apologize to everyone. At the same time, the chapter 140 that I wrote yesterday, Yu Zecheng’s pursuit of freedom, was not ideal and not deep enough. I sat there for two hours and revised it again with the help of my friends. I finally changed it. Subscribe to the book Friends, you can go over and take a look. Although it is still of average quality, it is my hard work.