Chen Danquan smiled and said: "You must be dumbfounded! This flying magic weapon has been passed down from generation to generation by our Dan Alliance. It has been thousands of years and there are only a few pieces left!"
"You mean there's more?" Cheng Ling's eyes suddenly gleamed.
My God, this brat is really shameless. Chen Danquan said helplessly: "What I mean is that there are not many pieces left in Canglan Continent. It's not that I still have them. The rest are in the hands of major forces and are relics passed down from ancient times."
"Oh!" Cheng Ling was greatly disappointed, but when he thought about the future upgrade of sword types, the speed would only be faster than flying magic weapons. Unfortunately, it still couldn't carry people, so it was a bit worse.
He asked curiously: "Why do these high-end gadgets only exist in ancient times? Can they not be refined now?"
Chen Danquan sighed and said: "In ancient times, there were hundreds of great Taoisms, and all kinds of Taoist schools were very prosperous. But for some reason, the major Taoist forces suddenly started fighting, causing the Taoist schools to wither."
"Especially the four sects of the Alchemy Weapon Formation. They are not good at fighting. Therefore, the losses were huge and many inheritances were lost. That battle lasted for an unknown number of years, and in the end there were only sporadic inheritances left, among which the sword , Dharma, and Martial Arts are the most popular, and the rest have fallen away.”
Cheng Ling thought that this battle should be after the decline of Kendo. It seemed that Kendo had suffered heavy losses not just once, but at least twice from the beginning to the end. The reason why the Alliance of Law and Martial Arts must lead to swordsmanship and death is somewhat elusive.
According to his own experience, the golden page taught not only swordsmanship but also spells. He even speculated that there should be martial arts, but he didn't know the golden page that recorded the martial arts.
The Golden Page is a treasure before the birth of the life star. It has been spread to the universe and must have the same origin. Why has there been such a big war? We must find a way to understand the reason.
It's a pity that my strength is still too weak and I can't touch those deep mysteries. I can only put it aside temporarily, look at the retreating clouds on both sides of the flying magic weapon, and ask: "At this speed, how many days will it take to reach the Dan King?" valley?"
"It's coming soon, it will take more than ten days to make an appointment!"
Cheng Ling nodded, stopped talking, and returned to the magic weapon to rest.
Chen Danquan's prediction was correct. After flying northwest for thirteen days, they arrived at a lush forest. According to the old man, this is the entrance to the Alchemy King Valley. The flying magic weapon slowly descended, and everyone jumped down one by one.
When I came to the forest, I saw many monks around. Among the nine major powers, people from the Zhao family, Feng Yan Sect, Dugu Family, Piao Miao Xue Sect, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace were all here. Other sect families only saw the Nangong family.
Chen Danquan glanced at it and said: "There are still two days until the Danwang Valley is officially opened. Let's find a place to rest for a while."
Cheng Ling nodded and found a place with relatively few trees. Everyone built a few simple temporary houses and lived in them for a while.
Not long after, Master Jiao, Yun Jingwen, Feng Yanran and others came over. There were also several young heroes among them, but they didn't know them.
Young Master Jiao asked first, "Cheng Ling, when will the quota promised to us be fulfilled?"
Cheng Ling said calmly: "What's the rush? You can come with me when it opens."
Feng Yanran was very enthusiastic. She came to Cheng Ling, pointed to a young monk next to her and introduced: "Master Cheng, this is me.
Feng Yanzong's senior brother Ye Jinghong, please get to know each other. You can also take care of each other in the Alchemy King Valley. "
Cheng Ling smiled and nodded, the two of them saluted, and Ye Jinghong said: "Junior sister, there are several Taoist friends here, please introduce them together!"
Feng Yanran smiled and pointed to the young heroes who came with her and introduced: "This is Dugu Jian, the eldest son of the Dugu family. His swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Ye Shura."
"This one is Young Master Wuhen, the great disciple of Piaomiao Snow Sect!"
Cheng Ling looked up and saw Dugu Jian, who was of medium height, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was wearing a black robe and had a long sword on his back. His whole body was sharp and sharp, as if a sword was thrust into the sky.
Looking at Mr. Wuhen again, he is much more elegant. He is dressed in a plain white long coat and long shawl, not messy at all. He has a bun on his head. He has an extremely handsome appearance and gentle manners, which makes people feel good about him. Compared with The evil wind is no different.
Cheng Ling saw the courtesy one by one, said "I have long admired your name" and stopped talking.
Dugu Jian's eyes flashed and he said: "I heard that Master Cheng is also good at swordsmanship. He has won a hundred consecutive victories in the underground arena and defeated Fairy Jingwen. I really want to compete with you if I have the opportunity."
Cheng Ling laughed and looked at Yun Jingwen. Could this guy be her suitor? Otherwise, why would he look like his wife has been robbed?
While gossiping about the relationship between the two of them, a voice from the distance said: "My little friend, you are well and well!"
He looked up and saw that it was Mr. Wu from the Shura Sword Sect. Standing beside him were Ye Ziqian and two young men, a man and a woman. The man wore a black robe that even covered his face, leaving only a pair of shining eyes.
The woman was wearing a light blue dress, standing quietly next to Mr. Wu. She had a slim figure and excellent appearance, making people reluctant to look away at her. She must be Mu Qingcheng, one of the top ten beauties of the Shura Sword Sect. .
Young Master Jiao looked at the black-robed monk, his pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "Ye Shura, there is no winner in the first battle that day, how about we fight again today?"
Ye Shura glanced at Cheng Ling and said calmly: "You and I are only half as good as each other. Fearlessness is a waste of effort."
Cheng Ling was startled. It seemed that there was some grudge between the two! He didn't know that it was Ye Shura who helped him stop Master Jiao in the underground arena, otherwise it was still unknown whether he could win a hundred consecutive victories.
"Master Cheng, you arrived first. These are 10 billion spiritual stones to make up for the lack of quota purchased last time."
Cheng Ling took it and looked up, only to see hundreds of people following Murong Zhao. The first two were a man and a woman. The woman was Murong Qianxue whom she had met last time. The man looked handsome and had a calm personality. He stood there. Murong Zhao didn't look any inferior next to him, but he felt a bit superior.
The Murong family purchased a quota from Cheng Ling before, and originally agreed that the spirit stones would be delivered the next day. Unexpectedly, in order to avoid trouble, Cheng Ling directly set up the eighth-grade top formation in the Cheng mansion. Murong Zhao was unable to enter for a while. In desperation, I can only cash in the spirit stone today.
Cheng Ling glanced at the young man and asked, "What do you call this young master?"
The young man smiled slightly and suddenly felt like a breeze blowing through him, making his mood feel better. He said: "Master Cheng, I am Murong Ke, thank you for the twenty places!"
"Haha, there's no need to say thank you. Everyone trades fairly and no one takes advantage."
"These words
Well said, Cheng Xiaoyou, I haven’t seen you for a year, but how are you? "
Cheng Ling turned around and saw Zhao Shizhen walking over with Zhao Jingyi, Zhao Deming, Zhao Deqian, and a man and a woman, two unknown young people.
When he came to him, he said: "Come, let me introduce you. This is our young patriarch Zhao Guangzhong. These two are Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Jingshu. As for Deming and Deqian, you should have met them before, so I won't say more. We are all young heroes, and we happen to be close to each other."
Cheng Ling saw the greetings one by one, and among them, except Zhao Guangzhong, everyone else had seen him. The young patriarch of the Zhao family is restrained and heroic. He is on par with Ye Jinghong, Dugu Jian, Murong Ke and others. He is indeed an outstanding disciple of the nine major forces.
He was sighing at others, but the other disciples of the sect and family were deeply shocked by him. Zhao Shizhen, Wu Changyuan, and Murong Zhao were all monks in the Mahayana period. Such a powerful person would actually take the initiative to talk to Cheng Ling and why. He introduced the descendants of his family and sect. Such treatment was rare.
I really don't know what Cheng Ling is capable of, and he is favored by so many powerful forces. Several outstanding disciples stood together and exchanged greetings. They seemed to be very close to each other. Later, even Jian Yinghao and others came over and started chatting together.
Zhao Shizhen, Wu Changyuan and others stood aside and looked at the juniors with smiles. Chen Danquan looked up at the setting sun and said calmly: "The Duanmu family and Ouyang family have not arrived yet, there is only one day left."
Zhao Shizhen said calmly: "Don't worry, they will come back, just wait patiently."
At noon the next day, people from the Duanmu family and Ouyang family finally arrived. Not only that, there were many monks following behind him, presumably those who planned to enter the Alchemy King Valley together.
After yesterday's conversation with the young heroes of the nine major forces, Cheng Ling had a general understanding of the nine major forces.
The nine major forces are not monolithic. Each force is afraid of each other and cooperates with each other. It is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. In terms of strength, there are also strong and weak. In terms of their strength, they can be divided into three levels.
The most powerful ones are the Shura Sword Sect, the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and the Piaomiao Snow Sect. These three sects have a large number of people and are powerful. There are no fewer than ten monks in each sect of Guangdong Mahayana and above.
The second echelon is the Zhao family, the Fengyan sect, the Murong family, and the Dugu family. After all, the monks in the family are not as numerous as the sects. In comparison, they are slightly inferior.
The last echelon is the Duanmu Family and the Ouyang Family. The high-end combat power of these two families is several times lower than that of the other seven major forces. Relatively speaking, they are far inferior in terms of momentum.
However, among the nine major forces, the highest-end combat power cultivation levels are all similar, and they are basically at Mahayana perfection. Therefore, although there are strong and weak among the nine major forces, they will not provoke easily.
With the arrival of the Duanmu Family and the Ouyang Family, the time has come for the Alchemy King Valley to open!
Fang Daoyuan of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Wu Changyuan of the Shura Sword Sect, Feng Feifei of the Fengyan Sect, Yun Piaomiao of the Piaomiao Snow Sect, Zhao Shizhen of the Zhao family, Duanmucheng of the Duanmu family, Murong Zhao of the Murong family, Ouyang Xiong of the Ouyang family, and Dugu Feng of the Dugu family.
Nine Mahayana monks simultaneously fired a seal and blasted it into the forest in mid-air. "Buzz~!" A wave of waves sounded, and a light door appeared in front of the forest.
Chen Danquan gave a loud shout and shouted: "The Alchemy King Valley is open, all the disciples are entering one by one!"
