A mysterious aura appeared in the depths of Yandang Mountain. In just a moment, many experts noticed that the aura was somewhat ancient and was very similar to the aura of many ancient ruins that appeared in Fengyun Realm.
"Is it really an ancient ruin? Hiss!"
"How is this possible? How come there are ancient ruins in Yandang Mountain?"
"Looking at that situation, it is definitely not caused by the Qingjiao Dynasty. Things are about to change. The appearance of ancient ruins on the Yandang Mountain battlefield is a disaster rather than a blessing."
"What a coincidence. No ancient ruins have ever appeared in Yandang Mountain in so many years. What's going on this year? Strange things keep happening."
At this moment, even Hu Yanlei, who had a tough attitude before, was no longer calm. That aura was definitely not fake. It was full of ancient, mysterious, and special aura that looked very much like ancient ruins.
In an instant, seven or eight masters of the Transcendence Realm and the Life and Death Realm appeared in the void outside Yangchun City. They all stood with their hands behind their hands and looked solemnly towards the depths of Yandang Mountain. They were the enshrined and royal members of the Lingyun Dynasty.
"Team Lingyun obeys the order! Stand still, anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy!"
One of the old men glanced at the restless and chaotic area below and issued such an order, which made many people's expressions change.
"It's Wei Qianshan, captain of the first team and chief minister."
A master shouted in a low voice and said the name of Wei Qianshan. Many people looked at Wei Qianshan attentively. He was an old man with a face full of vicissitudes of life. He had an undisguised aura of transcendence. He was at the peak level of the sixth heaven of transcendence. A master, very majestic.
"Great worshiper, we don't know whether this is true or not. We can't touch it lightly. We might as well send a few teams to investigate."
An old man who had reached the peak of the Transcendence Realm spoke. This was an imperial uncle from the Lingyun Dynasty. His aura was so calm that it vaguely made the Void Barrier tremble.
In the distance, Fang Qing showed a look of surprise, because this person was none other than Ling Pofeng, who went to Kaitai City that day. This person's cultivation level had improved faster than Fang Qing expected.
Because when a monk is promoted to the realm of detachment, it is extremely difficult to advance to each small realm. It not only requires the supply of resources and energy, but also truly understands the true meaning of the word "transcendence" and comprehends the mysteries of heaven and earth, which is extremely difficult.
"What Po Feng said makes sense, but the old emperor has not interfered so far. I don't know why? Is there any fraud in this?"
Grand Priest Wei Qianshan nodded and said these words, which made Ling Pofeng smile slightly. He seemed to have remembered something, and his face was full of determination and confidence.
"It doesn't matter! When opportunity comes, how can it not be accompanied by crisis? This is a balance, and the great sacrifice is too much."
Ling Pofeng looked at Luoyan Gorge indifferently, his eyes full of confidence and arrogance, which made several worshipers look at him. This imperial uncle is really not simple. Since he went to Kaitai City, he seemed to have been reborn, and his state of mind has improved. He rose straight up and reached the level of life and death. It was only a matter of time before he was promoted to the level of life and death.
"Po Feng is indeed very powerful. I am very pleased. According to Po Feng's words, I will send out a few small teams to test it out." The great minister Wei Qianshan said.
"I wonder which team members the Great Worshiper will send? If my sixth team is needed, I have no objection."
An old man spoke. His eyes were full of desire. He was the first to ask for a fight, which made the other old men curl their lips. No one was willing to miss this opportunity.
A smile appeared on the corner of Wei Qianshan's mouth. How could he not know the thoughts of these offerings? In this case, let's balance it out and select one person from each team.
"How about this? Each team will select a master to form a temporary team and head to Luoyan Gorge first. How about this?"
Grand Priest Wei Qianshan spoke up and revealed his own way of balancing, which also avoided the crisis of internal conflicts in the Nine Troops.
Soon, both the Nine Great Enshriners and Ling Pofeng agreed with Wei Qianshan's approach. After some discussion, they decided to send nine masters of the first level of Yuxu Realm to Luoyan Gorge.
A temporary team of nine people was formed. The nine masters were all excited. The other monks were regretful. There was no other way. This was the will of the nine worshipers and the Lingyun royal family. None of them could leave the Lingyun team without permission. Once If you leave at will, you will definitely die.
Half an hour later, when everyone was waiting impatiently, the depths of Luoyan Gorge were filled with the aura of iron-blooded killing. A battle broke out in an instant, and the brilliance of many martial arts shot up to the sky. Ling Pofeng's eyes condensed, and his whole body was filled with energy. murderous look.
"Quack, quack! Little ancestor, those nine little things were ambushed and besieged by dozens of monks. They are almost doomed. Lingyun Dynasty is simply a weakling. Such a test is worthless."
At this moment, Fang Qing was sitting cross-legged on the ground with the members of the ninth team. In the depths of his sea of consciousness, the dragon-patterned golden dragon was laughing strangely. He informed Fang Qing of the situation three hundred miles away, which made Fang Qing's face change. Shen, is this the end of the Wen Wufeng he just met?
After three breaths, three Yuxu realm masters, covered in blood, stumbled back. No one had complete limbs.
There was a master in the Yuxu Realm who had half his shoulder chopped off by a sharp weapon, another master's right hand was broken off at the root, and the last master had a broken knife stuck in his chest. The handle of the knife had been broken and lost, and his left hand was cut off from the elbow. Broken, blood foam continued to come out of his mouth, and his breath was sluggish.
"The great worshiper, those bastards from the Qingjiao Dynasty set up an ambush on the way to prevent us from going to the depths of Luoyan Gorge. Please give the great worshipper's order to fight with them."
The master whose right hand was completely severed opened his mouth. His face was full of unwillingness and anger, his eyes were red, he was roaring crazily, and he wanted to fight again.
It can be imagined what kind of siege they had just encountered. If they were able to come back, Jiao Huangwu said that they were deliberately released by the Qingjiao Dynasty to humiliate the Lingyun Dynasty.
Fang Qing's face moved slightly. He saw the third Yuxu Realm master, Wen Wufeng from the Ninth Team. He stumbled back to the Ninth Team area and was extremely seriously injured.
Several team members took out their own elixirs, all of which were middle-grade yellow-grade elixirs. The highest grade was a high-grade yellow-grade Golden Cloud Pill, which could not cure Wen Wufeng's injuries at all.
Fang Qing stretched out his hand and pulled out the broken knife at a very fast speed. Then, he struck Wen Wufeng's chest and left arm like lightning, sealing several meridians at his wound and preventing Stopping the flow of blood, Fang Qing quickly stuffed a pill of unknown quality into Wen Wufeng's mouth. No one could tell what kind of pill it was.
It was too fast. From the time Fang Qing took action to the time Wen Wufeng took the pill, it took no more than two breaths. The others were extremely surprised. They saw Fang Qing's strength, which was far beyond them.
"Thank you Brother Qin for your help. Wen Wufeng is very grateful."
Wen Wufeng was even more shocked, because in his body, the mysterious elixir burst out with terrifying power, constantly repairing his internal organs. In fact, several of his wounds began to feel numb and itchy, which was caused by the wounds. heal.
He knew that Qin Xuanhuang must have given him unimaginable elixirs. He would not tell others about this, he would just remember this kindness himself.
"It's nothing. Captain Wen, let's take a good rest."
Fang Qing shook his head and said to Wen Wufeng like this. It was really nothing, because to Fang Qing, a Xuan-level top-grade elixir was really insignificant.
The veteran members of the Ninth Team saluted Fang Qing. They were all full of gratitude, admiration, and great surprise.
They didn't expect that this mysterious young man could be so strong. With his healing techniques and speed alone, none of them could do it. It was hard to say whether Jiuzonglong Wanli could do it.
"It's too much to bully! It's too much to bully! Uncle Po Feng, great worshiper, can we just tolerate it? Opportunity is right in front of us. At worst, we will start a war again and beat him to pieces."
In the void, a middle-aged man's face was full of anger. He spoke murderously. One of his vice-captains died in this temptation. This was a big loss.
In addition, the Qingjiao Dynasty let them back like this, which was a naked provocation to them. It was clearly humiliating the Lingyun Dynasty. Who could bear it?
"There is only one way, to disperse the attack and sneak in secretly! If they want to monopolize the ancient ruins, they will definitely gather a large number of people to search for the location of the ancient ruins. They can no longer ambush in secret. It would be too restrictive. We will have a chance to get a share. soup."
An old man from the fifth level of transcendence spoke. He was a master second only to Ling Pofeng and Wei Qianshan. It was unknown which team he was from.
"That's right! The three offerings make sense! With so many new masters joining the Nine Teams, why not let them get credit points and suppress the arrogance of the Qingjiao Dynasty."
Another worshipper spoke, with a strange look in his eyes as he arranged the many new monks below him.
"This is feasible. If there are real masters among them, we will naturally not treat them badly. The next war will break out at any time. It is better to select some masters and use them for my Lingyun Dynasty!"
A middle-aged man spoke, his cultivation at the pinnacle of the Second Heaven of Transcendence Realm was fully displayed, and he said these words, making other worshippers nod.
Soon, everyone below knew the strategy of the senior officials: disperse the attack, sneak in secretly, kill the members of the Green Dragon Team, and get credit points!
"Bring back the bodies of the members of the Qingjiao team, and I will give you the resources and treasures you deserve from nature. Let's get started."
Grand Priest Wei Qianshan spoke, which excited many monks. They were finally going to enter the Yandang Mountain battlefield. It must be extremely exciting and tragic. As monks, this kind of experience is inevitable.
Fang Qing's eyes were full of smiles because he saw Qiao Feng. That guy was in the fifth team and was in the same team as Fuhu City Yang Li. He didn't know if Qiao Feng did this intentionally.
Yang Li had a depressed and disgusted look on his face. He would talk to Qiao Feng from time to time, but Qiao Feng smiled and remained silent, as if he was convinced of Yang Li. Fang Qing was amused. Qiao Feng, that martial arts idiot, was indeed the same as Qiao Feng. It’s so different, so thick-skinned, there’s nothing to say.
As for the masters from other cities, Fang Qing also saw several acquaintances, such as Xuzhou in Qingming City, Temujin and Liu Xingchen in Yangchun City, Gu Yuqing in Qingfeng City, Xu You and Long Kaishan in Danding City, they all arrived in Yandang Mountain battlefield.
The Lingyun Dynasty is facing a crisis, and they cannot avoid it. Only by coexisting with the Lingyun Dynasty can they preserve their family business and power. This is absolutely not an exaggeration.
What makes Fang Qing regretful is that he did not see the experts from the Xia family, Sun family, and Peng family in Lingyun City, let alone Peng Qi, Sun Zifeng, and others. He did not know where they were now.
The method of enshrining Wei Qianshan was undoubtedly cruel and effective. Killing the monks of the Qingjiao Dynasty in exchange for resources and treasures was simple yet difficult, but it was the most effective way to contribute to the Lingyun Dynasty.
"It seems that the masters of the Transcendence Realm and the Life and Death Realm cannot take action for the time being. Both dynasties are restraining themselves. They should be preparing for an extremely terrible war. Once such a war breaks out, it will mean that the two dynasties will decide the winner. The dynasty war is about to come to an end."
Fang Qing murmured to himself and analyzed this information. His analysis was undoubtedly correct. The foundations of the four dynasties were masters of transcendence and life and death. Once such masters participated in a war, it would definitely be no small matter. Therefore, they were all here. Wait for a good opportunity and then defeat your opponent in one fell swoop.
"My little ancestor still prefers Lingyun Dynasty. Judging from Lao Niu, if Lingyun Dynasty has no other means, they will definitely lose this battle!"
"However, the biggest change between the two dynasties has appeared, and that is the little ancestor! If the little ancestor wants to turn the tide, it is not impossible, but can the Lingyun Dynasty accept your favor? It is difficult!"
"Will many of the top sects in Fengyun Realm sit back and watch a top genius emerge? That is even more dangerous! Can the true identity of the little ancestor be hidden? Impossible! Therefore, the little ancestor needs to be treated with caution."
Deep in the sea of consciousness, Niu Shangtian revealed the biggest changes in the two dynasties, and also revealed the outcome that Fang Qing would face, making Fang Qing very embarrassed.
On the one hand, he really wanted to keep the Lingyun Dynasty. Keeping the Lingyun Dynasty was equivalent to keeping Kaitai City. There was a big connection between the two.
"Can you, old man, please stop talking about this? The most important thing right now is those ancient ruins. I need resources and spiritual things from heaven and earth. Do you understand?"
Fang Qing avoided the easy matter and was very unwilling to face this matter. He despised Niu Shangtian fiercely, which made Niu Shangtian very angry. The old guy finally laughed and looked like he wanted to see a joke.
"Brother Qin, it's time for us to leave."
Wen Wufeng glanced at Fang Qing, who was in a brief daze, and spoke respectfully. He was full of confidence in Fang Qing. With this young man here, their ninth team should not suffer too many casualties.
Fang Qing nodded, moved towards the depths of Yandang Mountain, constantly changing his direction and hiding his trajectory. The other members also did the same. This trip was extremely dangerous, and they did not dare to be careless at all.
Looking at the dark ancient forest around him and feeling the oppressive atmosphere, Fang Qing felt quite excited. This was his first time participating in this kind of battle. He didn't know what he could experience. In short, it must be very exciting. of.
Yandang Mountain is too big, with thousands of miles of vast mountains, dark ancient forests, and countless ravines crisscrossing it. A dozen of them entered Yandang Mountain, and they were like a few drops of water falling into the sea, and soon disappeared without a trace. The hunt began.
boom!
A war broke out more than ten miles away, with swords and swords flying across the sky. The aura of the Yuxu Realm monks could no longer be hidden. I don’t know which team encountered the monks from the Qingjiao Dynasty and started a fierce battle.
"Team 7 has been attacked! Brothers, everyone must be careful. The dogs of the Qingjiao Dynasty always like to lurk in ancient forests, grass, ravines and other places. They are extremely insidious, so be careful."
Vice-captain Wen Wufeng glanced solemnly more than ten miles away. He felt the aura of the members of the seventh team, and immediately warned the members of the ninth team that he had a wide range of experience. Everyone nodded and listened to Wen Wufeng. Windless warning.
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Roar! Roar! Roar!
From the depths of Yandang Mountain, the howling sounds of wolves and beasts could be heard from time to time, filling this ancient area with a vast atmosphere. Wen Wufeng and others scanned the surroundings with their spiritual consciousness from time to time, looking cautious.
In the dark, Fang Qing's consciousness was constantly exposed, carefully checking the surrounding situation. Although he was invincible, he would not be arrogant or underestimate any monk. Only in this way could he Live longer.
Um!
Fang Qing, who was advancing rapidly, focused his eyes, and he discovered something unusual. It was in an area thirty miles away. There were unusual auras hidden in several areas. It was not wild beasts, but the special aura of monks. .
With a movement of his body, Fang Qing disappeared into the darker ancient dense forest in an instant. He restrained all his aura and moved forward like catkins, at a speed that was unimaginable.
"Brother Qin...not good! Everyone, be careful and prepare for war!"
Wen Wufeng was stunned at first, and then his face changed drastically. He immediately hid behind an ancient tree and signaled the other members to hide. He looked at Fang Qing who was more than ten miles away in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief. How did Fang Qing find out? situation?
But Fang Qing was more than ten feet away in an instant. After a few breaths, he approached a criss-crossing ravine. With a move of his right hand, a silver-white long sword appeared in his hand, exuding a mysterious aura. It was his destiny. Weapon - Meteoric Sword.
Since arriving at the battlefield of Yandang Mountain, Fang Qing has planned to hone the Evolution Meteor Sword. If he wants to grow into a real divine sword, it must go through disasters with its master and become one with the human sword. This is what all divine weapons must experience. process.
With a thought, the Meteoric Sword changed rapidly. The silver-white sword body instantly turned into light cyan. He concealed the color of the Meteoric Sword, not wanting to expose himself because of the Meteoric Sword.
With a body like electricity, Fang Qing walked on the wind, gathering all the aura of Xiaoyao Zhuixian Step and incorporating the characteristics of Long You Tianxia Step, making his footwork full of paradox, but the speed did not decrease much.
Zheng!
As the sword thrust out, Fang Qing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the Meteor Star Sword made a low sword sound. The sword was bright, and there was a great righteousness revealed. It was strong and fierce. This was the sword of Qiankun - the righteousness of heaven and earth.
puff!
A head flew up and blood was scattered in all directions. It was a master of the seventh level of the Martial Arts Realm, but he couldn't even react, and his head was cut off by the Meteoric Sword.
Then, Fang Qing's expression changed, and he suppressed the shock in his heart. He had no time to think about the majestic, mysterious, and terrifying power that the Meteoric Sword had erupted in just an instant.
The Qiankun Yiqi Sword unfolded crazily. He wanted to kill these masters from the Qingjiao Dynasty in a short time and complete the first task.
