Chapter 153 Leaving Dafeng

Style: Fantasy Author: Gray, I am grayWords: 2115Update Time: 24/01/12 14:38:49
readx; Liu Dao City, in the Liu Dao people's camp, five hundred members and distinguished guests from the city gathered together. Liu Dao City has not been so lively for a long time. Everyone ate large chunks of meat, drank heavily, and witnessed Zhang Han and Liu Ying. This beautiful couple.

On the first seat, sitting in the middle were Yu Wenlei and Yang Xinghe, chatting. Gudu, Yu Wenlei swallowed a big gulp of wine, and he was really envious when he saw Zhang Han and Liu Ying in pairs. I don't know when he will get his wish and hold a wedding with his senior sister...

Thinking of that scene, Yu Wenlei couldn't help but lose consciousness. After a long time, he came back to his senses and put down the wine glass, laughing at himself.

"Mr. Yang, I will leave Da Feng tomorrow. If nothing happens, I will come back within a year. During this time, I will have to trouble Mr. Yang to take care of the Six Swordsmen for me..."

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead and practice."

"By the way, Mr. Yang, I am going out for training anyway. I plan to go to the Yang family of Tianqi Dynasty to see if I can find out some information." Yu Wenlei suddenly mentioned.

"Huh? Are you going to Yang's house?" Yang Xinghe looked surprised, and the drunkenness on his face disappeared instantly.

"Yes, I know Mr. Yang's thoughts. It is appropriate for me to go to the Yang family to inquire about this long trip." Yu Wenlei said sincerely.

"You are interested, do you want me to go with you?"

"No, it's better not to expose Mr. Yang's whereabouts. As far as I know, even if Mr. Yang breaks through the second soul realm, he is still not at the top of the Yang family. It's better not to take risks. It will be more convenient for me to go alone. "

"Okay." Yang Xinghe nodded. He understood that what Yu Wenlei said was the truth, so he no longer forced it.

Tonight, everyone drank to their heart's content. Even Yu Wenlei was a little drunk. It was rare that he didn't practice all night and fell asleep in a daze. In the morning of the next day, he opened his sleepy eyes and stretched his hands and feet. , carrying his 'old friend' Thunder Heavy Sword on his back.

He didn't go to say goodbye to Zhang Han, and he didn't want to disturb the newlyweds so early. Just like that, he quietly left Liudao City, went on the road alone, and continued to rush south.

Under the yellow sand, a black shadow flashed past. In just a moment, he crossed the Dafeng border and entered the neighboring country, the Dalong Dynasty. I remember that at the beginning, he had a grudge with a small family in the Dalong Dynasty, but he had long since ignored it.

The Apocalypse Dynasty is located in the southern part of the entire Western Xinjiang, and is separated from Da Feng by more than thirty dynasties. If he had not broken through the Linggang Realm, it would have been difficult to reach it in a year. But now, with him moving at full speed, it only takes half a year at most. One month is enough.

Of course, Yu Wenlei would not be stupid and keep rushing. This trip was just for experience. As for going to Yang's house, it was just a way to go.

Whoosh!

Yu Wenlei stopped and walked, and three hours later, he arrived at a large city in the middle of the Dalong Dynasty, called Yulong City. He unscrupulously purchased a batch of cultivation resources in the city, and was prepared to practice hard in the mountains for a long time. .

"Huh? This is... the Western Xinjiang Rising Dragon List?" Yuwen Lei let out a light sigh and picked up a book. At this time, he was in a large chamber of commerce in the city. Unexpectedly, books on the Western Xinjiang Shenglong List were also collected for sale. He had never seen them in Da Feng before.

In fact, he didn't know that no one from the Dafeng Dynasty had been shortlisted for the Western Xinjiang Rising Dragon List for decades, so the four major sects did not deliberately disclose the list, resulting in few people in Dafeng hearing about the Western Xinjiang Rising Dragon List.

"This is interesting, buy it and take a look." Yu Wenlei murmured. This book is not expensive. He got it for five middle-grade spiritual stones.

Immediately, he opened the book with great interest. As expected, it recorded a hundred strong men of the younger generation in Western Xinjiang. Their characters, forces, and achievements were all described in detail. As for their cultivation level, it was not explained. This is not surprising. After all, with the talents of these people, their cultivation is improving all the time.

The 100th came from the Bao family of the Daxing Dynasty, and his name was Bao Dong. In the land of Western Border, there are thousands of sects, and some powerful family forces are also included in the thousands of sects. This is an unwritten rule.

"Huh? It's that guy Wu Bao. It turns out that Wu Bao is not even thirty years old." Yu Wenlei lowered his gaze and saw the sixty-sixth record, Wu Bao, one of the two evil spirits of Xuan Ye. As for his eldest brother Qin Kui, he must be more than thirty years old.

Of course, what Yu Wenlei is most interested in are the top ten characters on the list. After all, with his current strength, he is still very sure to enter this list, but he feels that the top ten is not enough. Three months ago, the demon Yang Can only managed to sustain four attacks.

"First place, Haori Sword Sect, Jian Teng!"

"Second place, Blood Moon Sword Sect, Guan Jiu!"

"Third place, Beidou Pavilion, Qi Muxian!"

"Fourth place, Netherworld Mountain, Luan Chong!"

"Fifth place, Haori Sword Sect, Gong Di!"

"Sixth place, Kong Dao Sect, Ru Yi!"

"Seventh place, Fenyan Sect, Chu Shijie!"

"Eighth place, Demon, Yang Can!"

"Ninth place, Nandou Pavilion, Du En!"

"Tenth place, casual cultivator, Mao Yifei!"



Looking at these people on the list, Yu Wenlei narrowed his eyes and felt an inexplicable surge of blood in his chest. One day, his name will definitely appear on it.

Putting the book into the space ring, Yu Wenlei did not stop in the city, but continued south. Half a day later, he crossed the Dalong Dynasty and arrived in a jungle of the Mahayana Dynasty.

Along the way, Yu Wenlei was thinking about the new sword technique. As long as he had a slight impression, he would stop and practice. Gradually, the sword finally took shape.

Chi...

Yu Wenlei slashed out with his sword and cut off several giant trees a hundred feet away with his hand. The fractures were smooth and neat. He was quite satisfied with the retraction of the thundering heavy sword. The speed of this sword had exceeded his expectation, but the power was still slightly lacking. However, he was not in a hurry and would think about it slowly.

"By the way, I wonder if those pieces of ore can be smelted with the Qiankun Furnace..." Yu Wenlei looked at the Thunder Heavy Knife, and suddenly remembered the pieces of garnet fire essence stone in the ring, and started to think about it.

Buzz…

In the deep mountains and jungles, with no one around anyway, Yu Wenlei entered the stone lock space directly. He tried it according to his own ideas, fully stimulating spiritual power and spiritual power, and communicating with the furnace of heaven and earth. This time he did not rush to purify those two Instead of the demonic energy on the weapon, he took out a few garnet stones from the ring and threw them into the furnace.

Bah...

As soon as the garnet fire stone entered the furnace, it was smelted into a wisp of light red mist. In just the blink of an eye, Yu Wenlei was stunned!

"Tsk, tsk, this, this is an ore that is better than refined iron, and it was smelted so quickly! It is indeed the furnace of the universe..." Yu Wenlei immediately gathered his mind, held up the thundering heavy sword with his mental strength, and stopped at the center of the furnace. above. Then, he activated the light red mist and merged with the thunderous sword.

call out!

Not long after, Yu Wenlei felt that his mental power was exhausted. At this time, the thunderous sword flew back and landed in his palm.

"Successful!" (To be continued.)