Half a day later, a Yunfan boat from the Qi family happened to be anchored nearby and picked up Pang Jian and his party.
After two days of sailing, Yunfan arrived at Xuefeng City.
After declining the warm hospitality of the Qi family, everyone who was exhausted mentally and physically in the forbidden area went into the houses arranged by the Qi family to rest.
"The alien god with a human-faced spider body, the alien god in the form of a huge wooden man, and the dark yellow flag, the dark bat alien god, actually did not cause bloody disasters in the Xuanyou Continent."
Pang Jian in the room felt puzzled.
From the mouth of Qi Pinghai, the head of the Qi family, they learned that none of the foreign gods who left had appeared in Xuanyou Continent.
Very abnormal.
The Qi family also said that the most horrific tragedy in Xuanyou Continent happened in the Spirit Prayer Forbidden Area.
Because the leader of Yinling Temple and the leader of Blood Moon died in the forbidden area one after another.
This incident caused a sensation in the third world.
All the sects and casual cultivators have regarded the Spirit Praying Forbidden Area as the most terrifying restricted area, and no one is allowed to set foot in it anymore.
Blood Moon and Yinling Temple are currently recalling all the elders of the Condensing Realm and the protectors of the Dongxuan Realm to their sects.
Many of the aborigines of Xuanyou Continent are leaving on Yunfan, fearing that the alien gods escaping from the forbidden land will cause a bloody storm in this continent.
Everyone was in panic all day long, all worried that the alien god would mess up, but nothing happened.
After Luo Hongyan, the gods who also broke through the sky of the forbidden area and disappeared seemed to disappear out of thin air.
"Where did you go?"
Pang Jian thought hard and couldn't find the answer.
So, he hung the sword order on his waist and was ready to wait for the sword tower to receive him.
In this private room specially arranged by the Qi family, he concentrated day and night, trying to control more of his spiritual consciousness.
During this period, he kept in touch with Xuangui and Xiaoshu.
The small trees in the clouds are still growing in an orderly manner, and the quiet black turtle is still huddled on the broken rock ground, using the broken ground as an outer skin to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the sea of clouds.
Occasionally, Xuangui will express his idea that the underground spiritual veins need more spiritual jade.
At this time, Pang Jian could only sigh helplessly.
The astronomical amount of spiritual jade that Black Turtle desires is also a problem for him.
After the foreign race in the fifth realm successfully ascended to heaven, he could not directly ask for various expensive materials from Yu Xin of the heavenly race.
this day.
"Wow!"
He took out Yang Rui's bracelet and took out all the collections, including spiritual jades and spiritual stones, and sifted through them one by one.
After thinking for a moment, he placed the black iron rod he obtained from the stone pillar and the leaves, including the animal skins, of the two evil cultivators.
"Except for the spiritual jade, everything else can be sold, but I don't know how much it can be exchanged for."
After pondering for a moment, he stepped out of the room and mentioned it to Zhou Qingchen on the pretext of wanting to sell spiritual materials.
Zhou Qingchen immediately went to communicate with the head of the Qi family.
After he came back, he said: "North of the city, Dark Cloud Pavilion."
"Thank you, Brother Zhou."
In the evening of that day, Pang Jian came to the north of Xuefeng City alone and arrived at the shop called Anyun Pavilion.
He laid out all the spiritual materials he planned to sell, including Yang Rui's storage bracelet.
Half an hour later, he had nine thousand spiritual jade in his hand.
But the other party refused to take the black iron rod, leaves and animal skins belonging to the two evil cultivators, and Pang Jian took them back.
After Pang Jian left, the master of Dark Cloud Pavilion summoned Han Zhiyuan and told Han Zhiyuan that Pang Jian had been here.
"Don't worry about him."
Han Zhiyuan replied coldly.
…
A few days later.
"jingle!"
There was a sudden strange sound from the sword command hung by Pang Jian on his waist.
"So fast?"
Pang Jian was not ready yet and did not plan to be taken back to the sword tower immediately, but he still held on to the sword command.
The next moment, a wanton voice came from the sword command in his hand.
"Disciple, take my sword!"
With this sound, the sword command in Pang Jian's hand was so sharp that every edge and corner was pricking his hand.
It was also at this time that Pang Jian was keenly aware that the back of the bronze medal he hung against his skin suddenly became smooth.
The words "Gate of Purgatory" that appeared due to being struck by numerous void cracks were actually hidden inside the bronze medal.
All the mystery contained in the bronze medal has been contained!
"I……"
Pang Jian opened his mouth.
A powerful sword intent followed his palm and suddenly entered his Dantian spiritual sea.
"Sea of Chaos!"
"The sun, moon, stars, ice, thunder and lightning, earth fire, tsk tsk!"
"Hey, the one that laid the foundation turned out to be the Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique!"
"I found a treasure this time!"
"This kid Qi Qingsong has made great contributions to our sword tower! He deserves a reward, he deserves a big reward!"
The unparalleled sword intent condensed into a bloated fat man in Pang Jian's Dantian spiritual sea.
He has thick bones, and his facial features and body shape are also huge. His fat and huge body is full of power, and he is wearing a loose blue robe.
He is also a fat man, but he is more than one size older than Han Duping, but because of his large facial features, he does not look vulgar at all, but is full of domineering and rugged masculine charm.
"My good disciple, let me see your sea of consciousness again!"
He laughed wildly in Pang Jian's spiritual sea.
Another sword intent made of soul breath escaped from the sword command in Pang Jian's palm and reached Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.
"In the middle stage of the Dongxuan Realm, the spiritual consciousness... is one hundred and thirty-six? Am I right? It's really one hundred and thirty-six, right? Haha! Hahahaha!"
Another big fat man in blue, floating in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, also smiled unscrupulously.
"The sea of chaos, coupled with one hundred and thirty-six rays of divine consciousness! From now on, you will be my disciple!"
"As long as you don't die, I won't accept any more apprentices. Well, with you as my apprentice, I can finally give Jianlou an explanation."
Two big fat men in blue were laughing wildly in Pang Jian's Dantian spiritual sea and his consciousness sea.
After laughing, the two fat men in blue suddenly looked up together.
Pang Jian felt that his left and right eyes were looking at two identical big fat men, but they were made of spiritual power and soul breath.
"You have already reached the Dongxuan realm with the Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique. It would be a pity to stop midway."
The two fat men in blue were stroking their chins and thinking.
Pang Jian hesitated for a moment and said in his heart: "The Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique I obtained can only be practiced to the level of concentration."
"It doesn't matter, the Hutian Sect was destroyed by the Sword Tower, and we have follow-up training techniques. Don't mention it, the sword techniques and killing techniques of our Jianlou are too extreme, and they cannot be combined with the orthodox health-preserving Hu Tianzong. The Heavenly Nourishing Qi Jue seems to be a really good combination."
The big fat man in blue pondered.
Pang Jian was stunned.
The Hutian Sect, the sect that created the Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique, was actually destroyed by the Sword Tower?
"I also practiced the Holy Body of Great Creation, which is also the residual technique..."
Pang Jian whispered again.
"Hey, what a coincidence, the Creation Sect was also destroyed by our Sword Tower."
The big fat man in blue grinned strangely: "If someone else dares to practice such complicated spiritual secrets, I will not recognize him as his disciple! But you were born in the sea of chaos, so you are suitable for practicing everything in a messy way!"
"You can practice these magic arts at will. If you can't find them later, I can get them for you."
"Well, I have to think about what sword technique I should teach you. Your Chaos Sea is not suitable for practicing my sword technique."
"..."
He muttered to himself, then suddenly smiled strangely and said: "Boy, how many confidantes do you have now?"
Pang Jian was stunned and asked in a low voice: "What kind of confidante?"
"It's the woman I slept with!"
Two fat men in blue laughed.
Pang Jian was silent when he heard this.
"This is not okay!"
He was slightly dissatisfied and said seriously: "As my apprentice, the most important thing is to be consistent with my character. Your master and I have confidantes from all walks of life. You can't lose my people in this regard!"
"By the way, little girl Li Yuqing, are you going to sleep?"
"Oh, I also learned from that girl that an alien god named Luo Hongyan has an extraordinary relationship with you."
"As for this foreign god, if you really want it, master, I can help you."
"Ability God? Tsk tsk, your master and I haven't even tried it."
The big fat man in blue slapped his legs and laughed.
Pang Jian's face was dull, and he looked at the two fat men in blue who appeared in his sea of consciousness and spirit with all his heart, and asked uncertainly: "Are you really the...owner of Jianlou?"
"Isn't this nonsense?"
The big fat man smiled coldly and said domineeringly: "In the world of purgatory, not many people dare to impersonate me! Among the true gods in the first realm, not many dare to say that they can defeat me. When I become a god, this world I have been pierced by it, and I have to see who is imposing heavy restrictions on us!"
"Okay, I've seen it, I've said it, you can come back to Jianlou to see me at any time."
"I still have to think about it for a while to see what suitable sword skills should be given to you to practice, or...I will create a new sword technique for you."
Two fat men in blue escaped into the sword order again.
Pang Jian, who was holding the sword command, sat in the room for a long time and still felt uneasy.
So, he knocked on Zhao Yuanqi's door in the middle of the night.
Under the wary gaze of the silver-haired girl, he bit the bullet and asked for advice: "Who is the owner of the Sword Tower?"
Zhao Yuanqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thought about the description of Hongshan Sect Leader, and said solemnly: "I heard that this man is suave and extremely handsome, so there are beauties from all walks of life who maintain close relationships with him."
Pang Jian's face darkened, feeling that he had been fooled, thinking that the big fat man in blue was definitely not the owner of the sword building!
However, if it is not the owner of the sword tower, who can use a mere sword command to escape two miraculous sword intentions into his own sea of consciousness and spiritual sea?
"Sect Leader Liu of my sect has a very high opinion of that poster..."
Zhao Yuanqi hesitated for a few seconds and whispered: "I heard that the backer behind our Red Mountain is the Sword Tower in the Second Realm."
Pang Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "Is your sect master a man or a woman?"
"Sect Master Liu's real name is Liu Lingyun, of course she is a woman."
Zhao Yuanqi said.
"Oh, excuse me."
Pang Jian bowed his hands and left.
…
(End of chapter)
