Chapter 148 The Thirteen Forms of the Ten Thousand-Blade Spirit Dragon (5,000 words)

Style: Fantasy Author: Pei butu dogWords: 5629Update Time: 24/01/18 09:41:48
Gong Yangyu defeated the master of Qianjun Cave, Han Chuijun killed the four major channel warriors, and all eight elders of the inner gate of Qianjun Cave died at his hands!

The three major divisions of the Divine Guard Army have united Shi Hong, Bawanli, Qiu Changying and other true disciples. They have led two thousand Divine Guard troops and have surrounded Qianjun City...

Half a month later, the news came from Dechang Mansion, and the city of Zhelong Mansion was instantly frightened and was in an uproar.

"Is the sect war going to start again?"

"What else are you going to do? The elders at the inner and outer gates of Qianjun Cave are almost dead! The Divine Weapon Valley is about to win a complete victory!"

"No wonder the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley have been assassinated many times during this period. I heard that all the disciples in the Divine Weapon Valley are being rewarded by various killer organizations, and even the outer disciples are not spared!"

"I'm afraid Sanyuanwu and Liexue Mountain won't sit idly by and watch, right? The war is probably about to break out..."

"Run, run, don't be held hostage by these families."



Inside and outside Fucheng, it was very lively for a while, and countless people from the Jianghu quietly evacuated.

Whether it's the swarming killers, the martial law raids in the Divine Weapon Valley, or the upcoming sect war, they can't get involved.

Even the most daring Jianghu people couldn't help but beat their hearts and left Fucheng to avoid the limelight.

"Killed!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from Shenbing Street, and passers-by dispersed in panic.

Someone in a restaurant facing the street opened the window and looked out, and saw a young man dressed as a boy covered in blood, with more than a dozen corpses dressed as vendors and pedestrians lying at his feet.

"Are all these people crazy?"

After carefully wiping the delicate hand hammer, Qiao Tianhe was a little confused.

It is true that he came from the inner island, but he is not a disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley.

Is this all being watched?

"We can't stay in Zhelong Mansion any longer!"

Explaining the situation to the soldiers of the Divine Guard who came in a hurry, Qiao Tianhe realized the danger no matter how slow he was.

Money and silk are alluring, and if Qianjun Cave really wants to spend money, all the killer organizations will go crazy.

"Two pieces of flower cake."

Putting the hammer into his sleeve, Qiao Tianhe bought a few snacks from the roadside. When he was about to eat, his hand was held down.

"Master? Are you hungry too?"

Qiao Tianhe let go of his hand.

"How dare you eat randomly when you know you're being targeted by a killer?"

Wan Chuan casually threw the cake aside. The beggar on the roadside suddenly picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Master, do you mean this pastry is poisonous?"

Qiao Tianhe's expression changed and he looked at the beggar, only to see him lazily leaning against the corner after eating the pastry.

"Isn't this okay?"

"If he eats it and it's fine, you may not be fine."

When Wan Chuan spoke, he reached out and grabbed the frightened vendor: "Someone just died on the roadside, are you not afraid at all?"

Click!

The table was shattered and wood chips were flying. As soon as the vendor turned over his hand, he was about to retreat, but how could he hide away from Wan Chuan?

A finger was pointed between the eyebrows, and it only took a few breaths, but it turned into a pool of blood in the horrified eyes of passers-by.

"What kind of person is Cao Bensheng? There are not many masters in the land where his urging tower has been opened."

Wan Chuan turned around and snapped his fingers. The beggar had already escaped a few feet, but he was still pierced by one finger and followed in the footsteps of the stall owner.

"These, are these killers?"

Qiao Tianhe was a little confused: "But, I'm not a disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley. Why, why are you targeting me?"

"Do you think only disciples from the Divine Weapon Valley will be assassinated?"

Wan Chuan shook his head inwardly.

His disciple is extremely talented, but he hasn't had much contact with people, so he seems a bit dull. If he hadn't followed, he would have been in trouble.

"ah?"

Qiao Tianhe scratched his head and did not dare to refute.

"Let's go, that tiger keeps pushing, but we can't stay any longer. If it doesn't work, we have to leave quickly even if we try."

Wan Chuan turned around, Qiao Tianhe was frightened and refused to leave.

Soon, the two returned to the Valley of Divine Weapons, and felt that the atmosphere had changed again. There was a sense of solemnity inside and outside the mountain gate, and many heavily armored soldiers were patrolling outside.

"Those old soldiers..."

Wan Chuan's eyes moved slightly, and he could see many old soldiers scattered everywhere, with missing arms and legs.

Every sect in the world has the habit of raising old soldiers. These old guys who have survived a hundred battles are all good at killing people.

And often people with very high martial arts skills can transform after decades of hard training.

He glanced at it and saw that there were at least thirty old shapeshifters at the outer gate, while the inner gate...

The troops inside and outside the Valley of Divine Weapons were well prepared to resist Qianjun Cave's final counterattack.

Master and disciple Wan Chuan also went through a strict body search, and they arrived at their residence in Zhubing Valley around noon.

"Master, drink tea."

Qiao Tianhe poured tea: "Will you gain anything from going to Yunshu Tower?"

"That's right."

Wan Chuan nodded with a subtle expression:

"Then Han Chuijun has taken on a good disciple. He is not only a wizard at making weapons, but also has a very good understanding."

"oh."

Qiao Tianhe didn't react at all. How good could the best talent be in the same place?

If it were really a top talent, it would have been raided by Huailong Palace long ago. Will it still be the turn of Divine Weapon Valley?

"It's a little worse than you, but not too different. Well, it's said that Li Yuan was born with nine shapes. He practiced a lower hammer method to perfection in one year. This is the eleventh shape!"

Wan Chuan paused slightly: "Besides, he is less than nineteen and three years younger than you."

"Dragon-shaped root bones, top understanding?"

Qiao Tianhe's expression changed.

Dragon-shaped root bones are not uncommon among the major sects in Daozhou, but those with high understanding and talent for making weapons are different.

If this is placed in the Seven Stars Palace, it is also qualified to compete for the position of True Successor.

"It's a pity that the pearl casts a secret shadow."

Wan Chuan shook his head.

He once suspected that there was a genius hiding in Shenbing Valley, but after Yun Shulou spent a lot of money to buy the information, he put aside his suspicion.

This Li Yuan's talent is not bad, but he is not as good as himself, let alone compared with his own disciples?

"Master wants to take him to the Seven Stars Palace?"

Qiao Tianhe's heart moved.

"Stealing someone's disciple is a mortal enemy. That Han Chuijun...his talent is not enough to offend that mad dog as a teacher."

Wan Chuan shook his head: "It's just a pity that if such a genius stays here, he will only be a Tongmai throughout his life..."

He felt a little regretful that there were too few wizards in the art of war.

"A secret skill?"

Qiao Tianhe sighed.

There are many unique skills in the Seven Star Palace, but they can only be learned from the true ones. Although his talent is good, he is still far from the true ones.

"Let's go and walk in Chirong Cave again. After that, it's time to leave this place of right and wrong!"





"It's done!"

In the Chirong Cave, fireworks were lingering. Li Yuan put down the forging hammer, let out a long breath, and felt a little happy in his heart.

[Red Arowana Leather Armor (Level 4)]

[Forged from armor, watered and quenched by the blood of the master, it is the first famous weapon with high hopes...]

[Conditions for control: Master’s bloodline]

[Control effect:

Fourth level effect (light green): perfect water quality, resist water and fire

Third-level effect (dark blue): resistance to weapons, horizontal training talent]

There are two pieces of famous red dragon fish leather armor. The only flaw is that because there is too little material, the gloves are only level three, and pitifully there is only one level three effect of 'resisting water and fire'.

"I have already mastered the art of weaponry, and I will be able to achieve it by the beginning of next year at most!"

The red arowana leather armor is not beautiful, but it cannot affect Li Yuan's good mood. With these two pieces of inner armor, the red dragon cave will not be so difficult.

"It's finally done!"

Li Yuan rewarded himself with a Zang-protecting Pill. Thinking back on the hardships of the past half month, he admired himself for being able to endure it so well.

Chirong Cave was called the "Hell of Fire" by the blacksmiths in Zhubing Valley. The two Shapeshifting Dacheng-level veterans who had been sent by Feng Zhong both left in embarrassment after less than a day.

It was difficult, but he had to admit that this was an excellent place for retreat.

In the past half month, he has made great progress in several martial arts, especially the Seven-Star Cross Body Training, which has been tempered by ice and fire and has become a great success.

Although he thought so in his heart, Li Yuan couldn't wait to control all four pieces of the red arowana.

Buzz!

At the moment when the controller was replaced, Li Yuan felt that the hammer in his hand was gradually losing its spirit, as if there was a layer of veil between it and it lost its former agility.

But at the same time, the heat in the Chirong Cave decreased at a perceptible speed. Soon, in his sense, it was no different from normal temperature.

“It’s such an immediate effect!”

Li Yuan put his hand close to the forging furnace and felt the change in temperature. He didn't feel the burning sensation until his whole hand was put into the flame.

"The four-piece set of red arowana skin, plus Dacheng's seven-star horizontal body training, well, there are also two levels of circulation of qi, blood and internal energy..."

Li Yuan pondered in his mind, but before he could try carefully, he heard the faint sound of footsteps and the obstruction of the two veterans.

"People from the Seven Star Palace?"

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly and he quickly cleaned up the messy forging table before looking towards the entrance.

Not long after, Jing Shuhu walked in with a sullen face, followed by a grinning old boy.

The young man was about twenty years old, with a bronze complexion and full of smoke. He seemed to be unable to bear the high temperature in the Chirong Cave and was coughing repeatedly.

But even though he felt uncomfortable, he didn't even break a sweat?

"Great Elder."

Li Yuan stepped forward and saluted.

Seeing Li Yuan, Jing Shuhu's face improved a little, and he nodded and said, "This is the direct disciple of Elder Wanchuan of the Seven Star Palace, and he is also a wizard at forging weapons."

"I'm Qiao Tianhe!"

"Li Yuan."

The two of them greeted each other, and Qiao Tianhe was already short of breath: "Aren't you hot?"

Qiao Tianhe was a little surprised.

The young man in front of him only wore a pair of shorts. His muscles and bones were strong but not bloated. It was obvious that his bones were very good. But what shocked him was that he could walk freely in the Chirong Cave without even sweating?

"got used to."

Li Yuan's eyelids drooped, and he was really surprised.

Qiao Tianhe actually had two high-grade famous weapons on his body, one inner armor and one hammer. In addition, there was something he had never seen before.

[Red Flame Spiritual Dragon Fire Bead (Level 4)]

[It is a rare thing made by taking the inner elixir of the Red Flame Spiritual Jiao that has survived for five hundred years, forging it with fierce fire, and tempering it in secret medicine for ten years...]

[Conditions for control: Blood of the Red Flame Spiritual Dragon]

[Control effect: Level 5 (light yellow): flames are invulnerable]

Fourth level rare item!

Although there is only one control effect, the level is actually as high as fifth level!

What a good thing!

Li Yuan's heart was beating wildly, and he knew that the people from the Seven Star Palace had come prepared, and he was afraid they would really know where the Black Whale Hammer was.

"I admire you."

Qiao Tianhe was secretly speechless.

"The Red Rong Cave is connected to the poisonous fire of the earth veins. The further you go in, the higher the temperature becomes. Several internal organs refining masters have been buried in it, and they were also masters of horizontal training!"

Jing Shuhu made a serious face and warned: "As soon as you notice severe pain in your internal organs, return immediately, otherwise I won't be able to save you!"

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

Qiao Tianhe slightly cupped his hands and did not shy away from the two of them. He took out a fist-sized red bead and a red porcelain bottle from his arms.

"Red Flame Spiritual Dragon Fire Bead!"

Jing Shuhu's face twitched. This bead was lost to the Qixing Palace lineage during his ancestor's generation. This was also the second time he saw it.

"This bead?"

Li Yuan noticed the change in his expression.

"This spirit bead is a strange object made from the inner elixir of the red flame spirit dragon. It has the ability to withstand burning flames."

Qiao Tianhe explained, then took a deep breath and took out a drop of crystal-clear blood from the red porcelain bottle.

Woo!

Several meters away, when the blood beads fell, Li Yuan felt the surrounding temperature drop sharply.

I don't know if he was repelled by the bead or absorbed by it.

"nice one!"

Li Yuan scratched his palms and glanced at Jing Shuhu's face from the corner of his eye. His face turned even darker.

"If you can't resist it, call me quickly!"

Jing Shuhu simply turned away, too lazy to look.

The Scarlet Flame Spiritual Dragon Fire Bead is naturally a good thing, but the ancestors of all generations have never reached the end of the Scarlet Melt Cave with this bead, let alone this junior?

Li Yuan watched closely.

"call!"

Qiao Tianhe held his breath and followed his master's instructions. He exerted force with his feet and made a mad advance.

In just a few breaths, he jumped dozens of meters away.

"ah!"

Then, Li Yuan heard a scream, and Uncle Jing's tiger energy shot through his body. He quickly chased after him and returned after a while.

The two of them were already like cooked prawns, their bodies red, their mouths open, and black smoke billowing from them.

Jing Shuhu was okay, his luck recovered as soon as he was shocked. Qiao Tianhe screamed a few times, and tears of pain poured out of his nose.

"Tianhe!"

Several muffled sounds were heard outside Chirong Cave.

"Don't even think about it!"

The two old soldiers fell into the cave and quickly rose up. The two long swords swept across and slashed towards Wanchuan.

"stop!"

Jing Shuhu stopped him in time and raised his hand to throw Qiao Tianhe over. Wan Chuan reached out to catch it and landed.

"master……"

Qiao Tianhe opened his mouth, and black smoke billowed.

"shut up!"

Wan Chuan stuffed the elixir into his mouth, and his whole body was filled with energy to expel the heat and poison, and his face looked very ugly.

"You are a disciple who doesn't know how to live or die, and you didn't even get used to it. You just rushed out nearly eighty feet away. You can't blame me for being so reckless."

Jing Shuhu let out a long breath, beads of sweat rolled down his body. Except for his shorts and underwear, all his clothes and shoes were burned.

"call!"

After a long time, Wan Chuan stopped:

"What a powerful fire poison!"

There were beads of sweat on his head, and he seemed to be exhausted.

"He washed it too hard and the fire poison was serious. It needs to be soaked in Hantan water for at least three months, otherwise there will be serious consequences."

Jing Shuhu was also a little scared. He never expected that boy to be so bold.

The Chirong Cave was eighty feet long, and even he and Gong Yangyu had to be prepared, as they would be severely injured by the fire poison if they were not careful.

"Thank you."

Unexpectedly, Wan Chuan did not pursue the matter, just nodded, took a deep look at Chirong Cave, then turned and left.

Jing Shuhu spent a lot of money, so he gave a few simple instructions and left in a hurry.

"That kid actually rushed eighty feet?"

Li Yuan was quite surprised. The last time he walked together, he only walked less than fifty meters.

"If I get the bead."

Li Yuan's eyes were a little hot, but he could only think about it.

Na Wan Chuan's martial arts was higher than that of Lao Lei. He was at least a master at opening up the meridians, and he might even have refined his internal organs.

After a few people left, the two old soldiers also fled out as if their buttocks were on fire. This place was not for people at all.

Li Yuan calmed down his breathing, took out the red dragon fish meat and ate it piece by piece. He ate about four or five kilograms.

He took out two more Zang-protecting Pills and put them in his mouth, then took a deep breath and walked deeper into the Chirong Cave.

"Ten meters...thirty meters...fifty meters!"

Controlling the four-piece red arowana skin suit, Li Yuan quickly passed the 150-meter mark, the first turning point of the tunnel.

Here, the temperature soared, and Li Yuan could hardly open his eyes. The surroundings were red, and the walls and floors were covered with blazing iron.

When you step on it with your bare feet, it makes a "chichi" sound.

“I can’t even keep my shorts!”

After walking a few steps, Li Yuan's hair wrapped in a wet cloth soaked in Hantan water also began to burn, and was completely burned in a few strokes.

After walking for more than ten meters, Li Yuan's shorts vaporized and disappeared together with the fluff all over his body.

The red arowana four-piece suit gradually became unable to withstand the surrounding high temperature.

And here it is already...

"Eighty feet!"

Li Yuan saw shallow traces of human figures on the ground. Apparently someone had been burned to ashes here.

Along the way, there are many similar traces, and here are the most!

"At least hundreds of people died here!"

Li Yuan made a rough count and couldn't help but feel cold. He heard Lei Jingchuan say that Jing Shuhu and Gong Yangyu could only go eighty feet.

In other words, the person who dies here must at least be a master of the art of channeling!

"No, the four-piece suit can't go any further."

Li Yuan had already swallowed the two organ-protecting pills in his mouth, but he could still feel the stinging pain in his organs.

When he was about to leave, he opened his eyes and looked around, and suddenly saw what seemed to be a black mark not far away.

what is that?

"Could it be something that wards off fire?"

Li Yuan's heart moved. He gritted his teeth and took two steps forward. A faint yellow light came into view:

[Physical Diagram of the Thousand-Blade Spirit Dragon (Level 5)]

Fifth level body diagram? !

Li Yuan even made some calculations in his mind. The Art of Weaponry was at the fourth level, and the Fighting Hammer of the Art of Weapons should also be at the fourth level.

Then this body diagram...

"Excellent skill!"

Li Yuan forced himself to take a step forward, and a complete light appeared in front of his eyes:

[Physical Diagram of the Thousand-Blade Spirit Dragon (Level 5)]

[A warrior who practices the 'Ten Thousand Blades Spiritual Dragon Body' to the greatest perfection, writes the body diagram on the spirit skin made by calcining the complete scarlet flame spirit dragon skin...]

[Conditions for control: any one of them has perfect horizontal training, a big dragon-shaped root bone, and the body of a snake]

[Control effect:

Level 6 (yellow): horizontal training talent

Level 5 (light yellow): Thirteen forms of the Ten Thousand-Blade Spirit Dragon, invulnerable to flames]

A fifth-level rare object, a unique horizontal training method!

Li Yuan's heart was beating wildly, and without any hesitation, he endured the severe pain in his organs and moved forward.

One foot, two feet...

After walking a few feet and reaching the third corner, Li Yuan could no longer walk. He could only extend his arms at the same time and take out a two-foot-long iron gun to hook him.

laugh!

The moment the iron gun was taken out, it looked like it had been burned by fire and turned red visibly to the naked eye.

"Almost!"

Li Yuan gritted his teeth and took another step forward, shaking his spear, and finally rolled back the roll of dragon skin that was as tall as a man.