The Sea of Demonic Spirits is about 39.6 billion miles away from the base formation. If it had been three years ago, they would have had to fly over it for several hours on a quasi-god-class warship.
But with Zhou Yang, a powerful mid-level god, he could open a void channel in an instant, allowing a group of people and demons to teleport through.
"The last time Xuan Lingzi saw you was when I broke through. At that time, you were imprisoned in the battleship by Ji Tonghai. He probably doesn't know your current situation. Even if he has suspicions, there is no definite evidence."
Zhou Yang looked at Yun Xia, handed her a few poison beads, and continued: "In this way, I will leave some marks and shadows in your soul, so that you can have an explanation after you go back."
"Everything is decided by the master." Yunxia naturally would not object.
"Of course, maybe he has died in the Great God Mound, maybe. If he survives the disaster and returns to Potian Temple, we will find a way to get rid of him later. By the way, you have now broken through to the ultimate realm of the gods, can you use Are you going to kill him with the technique of hating victory?" Zhou Yang asked.
"We can't kill him. My sect has a close relationship with Potian Guan, and the top leaders of Potian Guan know how to take precautions." Yunxia shook her head.
"What about me?" Zhou Yang asked again.
Yunxia has passed on many secret techniques of the Qitian Sect to Zhou Yang, and the Weaning Sheng technique is the first choice. His cultivation level is much higher than Xuan Lingzi's. If he uses this technique, he may be able to break Xuan Lingzi's defensive methods.
"Neither can you. Once you break through to the ultimate realm of gods, witchcraft can automatically deal with witchcraft. Although your realm is high, you can only injure him at most, but you can't kill him. At that time, you will be able to scare the snake away." Yunxia shook her head again.
"Can't you attack your own shield with your own spear?" Zhou Yang frowned.
"That's it for now."
"Then how can we kill him?" Leng Zhu asked.
"In addition to direct confrontation, poison can be used." Yunxia said.
"Use poison?" Zhou Yang looked at the poison bead in her hand.
"Yes. I teach my disciples and often communicate and compete with Taoist Potianguan Taoists, including the powerful gods. After the slave returns, he will use this as the main material and mix it with other poisons to refine a powerful poison powder. , maybe there is a chance to get rid of him, this is the recipe that this slave has figured out."
Although Yunxia's tone was calm, her expression looked extremely confident. After saying that, she handed another piece of jade slip to Zhou Yang.
"That's fine, go ahead. Remember, even if outsiders are around, you and I are still enemies." Zhou Yang nodded and gave final instructions.
"remember."
Zhou Yang asked her to return to Qitianjiao, which was a nail planted, and maybe it would be of great use sometime.
As for Xuan Lingzi, if Yunxia doesn't have the chance to get rid of him, then she will do it herself. This old guy won't always be hiding in Potian Temple.
After sending Yun Xia away, he led a group of people and demons directly into the void passage, and the next moment he appeared outside the base formation.
"You, you guys!" The old god guarding the formation couldn't believe his eyes when he looked at the group of men and demons with their breathtaking auras.
The young god's jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.
After not seeing each other for just three years, not only did this group of humans and demons not lose any of them, but all of them broke through the realm and their strength skyrocketed.
What is even more unbelievable is that Qi Bin was in the realm of quasi-god three years ago, but three years later, he has become a being that they look up to. How is this possible!
Could it be that the rules of the cultivation world have changed drastically?
"You two senior brothers, you are well here!" Zhou Yang greeted with a smile, and then woke up the two people who had fallen into a sluggish state.
Three years ago, he was still commensurate with the juniors, but now not only has his seniority been equalized, but his level is much higher than them. Zhou Yang feels like he is dreaming.
"Teacher, junior brother, you, you really opened our eyes!" Laotian Shenrong School sincerely praised.
"Senior brother, it's rare to meet in billions of years, it's rare to meet in billions of years!" The young god Shi Jie didn't know what to say.
"The two senior brothers are ridiculously complimenting me. Junior brother, I can't bear it." Zhou Yang waved his hands repeatedly. This kind of praise is too much.
"Junior Brother Qi, all junior brothers and sisters, please come in and have some tea!" Rong School warmly invited the crowd of people and demons.
The flower dragon has transformed into a human form, now walking in front with his head raised high and chest puffed out, full of dignity.
"What a shame." Ying Hui muttered in dissatisfaction.
Hua Jiao ignored it and became even more proud.
There is a quiet training room for the two gods in the base. A group of people and demons were seated. The Rong school took out a small bag of tea leaves and put them into a ceramic cup. After brewing them carefully, they were sent to them one by one.
A special tea fragrance filled the quiet room, lifting the spirits of Zhou Yang and others.
"Everyone, this is a specialty of the core area of Dashenqiu. Longqiu Divine Tea is extremely rare. I have been collecting it for hundreds of years and am reluctant to drink it. I will offer it to you to try today."
The look of reluctance in Rong Xiao's eyes disappeared in a flash.
"I have been stationed here for ten years, but he has never let me taste a bite. This time, with your help, I finally got my wish!" The young god Shi Jie held the tea cup, his eyes shining brightly.
"Longqiu Divine Tea?" After hearing this, Zhou Yang and others were not in a hurry to drink, but carefully observed the green tea in the cup.
The brewed tea leaves are in the shape of fine needles, with crystal roots and emerald green. When swimming, they seem to be dancing in the water, and like souls swimming in the water. It is intoxicating to watch.
The tea soup is even more green, and the dense water vapor is filled with dreamy colors. At first glance, it is the best divine tea.
After taking a sip gently, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.
When the tea soup enters the body, the soul that pervades every inch of flesh and blood seems to be activated, and the skin shows a light green color.
"The best in the world, the best in the world!" Zhou Yang praised.
"It actually has the effect of strengthening the soul. How come I don't know about this magical tea?" Leng Zhu's beautiful eyes turned, unable to conceal his shock.
Wu Jian and others also praised him frequently.
"It's really a good thing! Old man Rong, how about I exchange two kilograms of god-level materials for it?" Hua Jiao said carelessly.
"Two pounds?" Principal Rong was shocked, then smiled bitterly.
He only has two or three liang at best, this poisonous dragon really has a big mouth.
"Don't be rude." Zhou Yang scolded.
"I'm buying, not robbing." Hua Jiao muttered.
"Junior brother Qi, to tell you the truth, with my strength, I can't reach the depths of the Great God's Mound. This Longqiu God's Tea was left by one of my senior brothers, Old Man. It only costs three taels in total. After entertaining you all, I estimate that I only have a few dollars left." Rong Xiao smiled bitterly.
"Senior brother, Qi and others are extremely grateful for being able to come up with such a rare thing. This mythical beast is a joke, senior brother, don't take it seriously." Zhou Yang waved his hand.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Everyone drank tea and talked freely, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
From the mouths of the two gods, Zhou Yang and others understood that less than 10% of the 600 people who had been teleported to the Great God Mound had returned.
