Jian Yinghao disappeared, leaving the major forces even more elusive. Attacked the Famous Sword Academy and killed hundreds of thousands of disciples. Even the head of the academy, Zhao Zhongyuan, died at the hands of the Ouyang family. The other disciples ran and surrendered, but they could not find any trace of Cheng Ling and others.
The major forces felt like they were punched on cotton, feeling so uncomfortable that they almost vomited blood. After waiting at Mingjian Academy for more than half a year, they still haven't turned around. Now, they couldn't sit still.
Everyone speculated that Cheng Ling and others must be hiding somewhere. If they cannot be found early, it will be extremely difficult to kill them when their cultivation level improves and their wings become full.
"We must not give them room to grow!" Ouyang Tian slapped the armrest heavily and said flatly.
The location where they are now is the meeting hall of Famous Sword Academy. After driving away Jian Wuya and others, the entire academy was occupied by various major forces. In the hall, monks from the Ouyang Family, the Murong Family, the Dugu Family, the Piaomiao Snow Sect, the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and the Nangong Family sat together to discuss their future actions.
Fang Daoyuan said calmly: "It's not an option for us to wait here. The news of the destruction of Famous Sword Academy has spread. They are not that stupid. They even ran into the cage. I think we need to change the direction and carefully check their details." .”
Murong Zhao said: "Based on their actions in Yujing City, the sect where Cheng Ling is located seems to be the Wuxiang Sword Sect. Do you have any impressions?"
"The Wuxiang Sword Sect, what kind of sect is this? I've never heard of it!"
"It seems to be a third-rate force in the East. Its overall strength is not even as good as the Famous Sword Academy."
"What kind of strength can such a sect have? Cheng Ling will not throw himself into a trap!"
Ouyang Tian pondered for a while and said: "One thing I feel is very strange. Please think about it. Since the closure of Danwang Valley, no one has seen any trace of Cheng Ling. Is it possible that he did not leave at all, but hid himself? , has been in the Alchemy King Valley area!"
"It's possible! If he hides for a few years, with the resources he obtained in the Alchemy King Valley and the eighth-level Alchemy Master realm, he will probably show up again after his cultivation level is improved!"
"I remembered what you said. In name, he is still a disciple of the Dan Alliance. Why don't we go to the Dan Alliance to have a look!"
Everyone immediately fell silent. Since Chen Danquan broke through the Mahayana period, the Danmeng's own strength has been greatly improved and it has begun a large-scale internal rectification. Most of the disciples who were lurking in the Alchemy Alliance from various major forces were exposed when they passed through the Alchemy King Valley, and they were all purged.
Without inside information, no force is willing to offend the only ninth-grade grandmaster in Canglan Continent easily. Yes, he is a ninth-grade grandmaster. Ever since King Chen Dan helped the Zhao family refine a furnace of Dragon Emperor Pill and helped two monks of the Zhao family advance to the late Mahayana stage, his grade was officially accepted by Canglan Continent.
The entire Canglan Continent did not dare to offend such a leader in alchemy, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
Fang Daoyuan coughed dryly and said: "Let the matter of the Dan Alliance be discussed later. I am more inclined to the idea of fellow Taoist Ouyang. They are probably still hiding near the Alchemy King Valley. As for the Wuxiang Sword Sect, which sect is willing to go and check it out?"
Nangong Ba said boldly: "Leave the Wuxiang Sword Sect to my Nangong family!"
Everyone understood and said no more. The Nangong family suffered the most tragic losses during their trip to the Alchemy King Valley. The family head's two sons and daughters were all killed, and none of the hundreds of elites who entered the Alchemy King Valley were killed.
Survival, the hatred towards Cheng Ling and others has reached its limit.
After the plan was discussed, the major forces gradually set off and gathered in the direction of Alchemy King Valley.
In a cave a hundred miles away from the Alchemy King Valley, Cheng Ling slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a filthy breath. After more than half a year of practice, the body cultivation level has finally reached the fourth level, the skeleton chapter.
Looking inside oneself, the blood in the meridians is like a rushing river, running extremely fast, and it also contains powerful sword essence. After more than half a year of meditation, the sword essence fused in the blood has increased to 90%, and the sword essence content of the body has increased significantly. Increase.
The comprehension of Jiu Jue Sword and Feitian Sword Control Technique is also advancing rapidly. Cheng Ling believes that if he meets Master Jiao again now, he will be 70% sure of winning without using the Demonic Sacrifice Technique.
It's just that this kind of improvement is not enough. There is still a lot of room in the integration period. Only by laying a solid foundation will it be much easier to advance to the Tribulation Stage.
After resting for a moment, he took out another Dragon Spirit Pill and threw it into his mouth to refine it. As the level of body refining has been greatly improved, the daily consumption of Dragon Spirit Pill has increased by one, which can satisfy the refining of three pills. This is also a major reason for the rapid improvement of body refining level.
The artistic conception of wood has reached perfection, which greatly increases his vitality power. The Wood Phase Spirit Art has advanced to the peak of the late second level, and the body's self-recovery ability has been greatly enhanced.
Time flows slowly. The Dragon Spirit Pill, which was originally calculated to take more than 500 days to be refined, was completely consumed in just one year. The body refining cultivation reached the middle stage of the skeleton chapter, and the sword element fusion in the blood reached 100%. The comprehension of Jiu Jue Sword and Feitian Sword Control Technique reached its peak.
He stood up slowly, swung his long sword, and struck out the misty waves like a dream, which was at least twice as powerful as before. He took a long breath and murmured: "With my current combat power, I can't improve it in a short time. It's time to go out and see what's going on outside!"
He cast a Clear Water Jue on himself and glanced at the things in the cave, feeling a little reluctant. Except for the days when I was under the care of Xuan Lingzi of the Wuxiang Sword Sect during my youth, I rarely had such a comfortable time. This year of practice has allowed my body and mind to relax and experience a different kind of freedom.
But the concern in his heart cannot be erased. Whether Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao and others can return to the sect safely, and what methods the major forces have, they all have to face it themselves.
Thinking of this, his eyes showed a hint of determination. Real freedom lies in the hands of those in power. As long as he stands on the top of Canglan Continent, no one can shake him in the slightest. He flicked his robe sleeves and walked towards the outside of the cave.
After walking out of the cave, spiritual consciousness poured out in a large area. Now his spiritual consciousness can already observe a distance of five hundred miles in radius, which is not inferior to that of the Tribulation Crossing monks.
The huge spiritual consciousness spread out like a spider web, and he didn't feel anything strange. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, and decided to return to Yujing City first. Maybe he could use the teleportation array of the Zhao family and the Shura Sword Sect to leave quickly.
With a thought, he made a few finger gestures with his right hand, and the dragon feather sword in his body turned into the size of a door panel. He jumped up lightly, pointed and pointed, and the dragon feather sword slowly rose and flew high into the sky.
With the sword control skills, the current level of the Dragon Ling Sword, his own sword essence, and the top-notch flying magic weapon he rode back then, it is estimated that he can return to Yujing City in only ten days.
After flying in Yuanji Heaven for ten days, he arrived at the boundary of Yujing City. He stopped the sword-controlling technique, took the Dragon Ling Sword back into his body, and slowly landed. There should be a lot of monk activity in this area, so sword-controlling skills were not needed.
Easily cast.
But before he landed on the ground, he just saw the outline of Yujing City in the distance, and felt something was wrong when his spiritual consciousness scanned it.
There are groups of monks waiting in all directions. If his spiritual consciousness had not been wider, he would have been discovered long ago. He suddenly thought that if these forces could not find him for such a long time, they would definitely be waiting in Yujing City. If he came, he would just fall into a trap.
Secretly regretting his previous decision, he prepared to leave. But among those monks there are many powerful people who are in the Tribulation Stage. Every day, there is a Tribulation Stage monk who uses his spiritual consciousness to detect their traces. Cheng Ling suddenly appeared and was caught by Nangong Ba.
His heart moved slightly, and he was secretly shocked by Cheng Ling's method. He entered their encirclement silently, and the monks waiting outside didn't notice at all. Thinking of this, he quickly sent out a spiritual message and said, "Cheng Ling was found three hundred miles away!"
This sudden sound immediately alerted the disciples of all the major forces and moved in the direction of Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling's mind was racing, and his consciousness swept across. There were several powerful aura fluctuations in each of the four directions. It was obvious that the tribulation monks had been dispatched. Which way to leave, I quickly deduced in my mind.
The south is definitely not possible. Over there is the Ouyang Family and the Famous Sword Academy. Looking at this situation, these people must have been to the Famous Sword Academy. It must be difficult to go there by themselves. Dongfang, cut off Young Master Jiao's body by himself. The monks of Donghai Dragon Palace will never give up and will definitely set up a trap. Moreover, he doesn't want these people to feel the connection between Wuxiang Sword Sect and him!
The only ones left are the west and the north. Relatively speaking, the Shura Sword Sect is relatively friendly to him. Coupled with the inheritance of swordsmanship, the true identity of the Shura Sword Sect may be clear. Thinking of this, he turned around and flew towards the west.
Originally, his conjecture was close to ten, and the Shura Sword Sect did not want to interfere with the actions of the major forces to encircle and suppress them. The forces in the west are slightly weak, but Murong Zhao is cunning and has already reminded the disciples of other forces that the relationship between Shura Sword Sect and Cheng Ling is not simple and needs special attention.
Therefore, there were actually a lot of monks blocking the way from the west. The two big families, the Murong family and the Nangong family, were waiting in full formation. There were also many disciples from smaller forces, tens of thousands of them, distributed on the route of the Shura Sword Sect ahead. Cheng Ling was not aware of it. Bumped into it.
Heading west for a hundred miles, you will encounter the first wave of monks. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he found that these were monks in the integration stage, and they had not appeared in the tribulation stage. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, since you want to seek death, then become the nourishment for improving your sword species!
After practicing quietly for more than a year, I can just see where my strength has reached. Thinking of this, he rushed into the thousands of monks who were charging towards him without hesitation.
His speed is extremely fast, and he has practiced Xuan Kong Step and Jiu Jue Sword many times in the past year. He is not focused on anything else. As long as there is a monk in front of him, he will definitely kill him with one strike!
The monks who surrounded and suppressed each other fell down one by one under Cheng Ling's ghostly figure. They were horrified. They were also fully integrated, so why were their actual combat strengths so different? Gradually, a swordsmanship restricted zone formed next to him. Within five meters, a monk would die if he touched it.
Sometimes it is clear that his long sword is still a long way away from him, but in the blink of an eye, the sword comes to him again, only to see a flash of sword light, the vital part has been stabbed, his consciousness gradually blurs, and Yuan God annihilates.
During the tea hour, more than a thousand monks died in his hands!
