The depressing atmosphere spread, and the thin threads of weirdness turned into dark clouds, shrouding everyone's mind.
"Sister."
Because Wu Shao was helping the clan elder heal his injuries, Wu Yaochen came to Yu Xian's side and said in a deep voice:
"The way this thing appears and its tactics of hurting people are a bit like space cracks."
Yu Xian was startled, glanced at Wu Yaochen, turned his gaze to the thin threads, and touched his chin thoughtfully.
"If you think of this thing as black...it's kind of like, well, try to find a way to try it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was suddenly stunned, and then exclaimed in shock: "Have they increased in number?!"
Compared with just now, the filaments seem to be denser, and the haunting range has also expanded, getting closer to where everyone is.
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Everyone who discovered this change after being reminded by Yu Xian was immediately startled. Moren turned around and said, "There are some over there too."
In the other direction on the horizon, a few scattered filaments began to appear.
Wu Shao made a decisive decision: "Retreat!"
The Skydial Chariot started again, and everyone from the Emperor Rong Clan, Taichu Guan, and Wufeng Sword Sect quickly retreated until the filaments were no longer visible.
Yu Xian said to Wu Shao: "That thing is too dangerous. I think it would be better to wait for the leader of the Wu clan to settle the clan members before we investigate."
Wu Shao nodded and said, "Then I will disturb your sect."
Yu Xian heard the implication of her words and said with a smile: "Anyway, this sect and the Di Rong clan just take this opportunity to communicate more."
Yu Xian then handed over the matter of arranging the Di Rong clan's residence to the two elders who were traveling with him. Wu Shao handed over the control of the Dial Chariot to Wu Yaochen and ordered him to lead his clan members to follow the elders.
In view of the shortage of manpower on the front line, Yu Xian thought about it and asked the rest of Taichu Guan to return first, leaving only Elder Wei alone.
"Please go back to the sect, report this matter in detail, and ask them to find relevant information on similar creatures as soon as possible. Focus on checking the monsters related to the power of space. You can go to the group of monsters related to the sand ant. Check it up."
Yu Xian explained it, and after Elder Wei left, she took out the jade slip, entered the situation, and sent it back to Taichu Temple.
At this time, only Xian, Wu Shao, Moren and Elder Wu were left in the field.
Moren looked at Yu Xian, then looked at Wu Shao, and said, "I will stay soon. Our sect will send someone else to deal with this matter. If the disaster is not over, our sect will definitely bear the responsibility."
Wu Shao nodded slightly and said, "You two, be careful on the road."
Yu Xianyi pointedly said: "Hurry back and let Master Mo show it to you. It's a big deal if the magic weapon of yours is broken."
Moren smiled deeply.
"Yes, I have to trouble Master to worry about me again."
Elder Wu beside him frowned and said nothing.
After the two left, Yu Xian suddenly asked: "Clan Leader Wu, based on your understanding of the head of the Kunhuang Sect, would he take the initiative to free his disciples because he couldn't bear it?"
Wu Shao thought for a moment and said: "It shouldn't happen, but I never thought he would cooperate with the monster before."
She sighed softly.
"Sometimes, a single thought can change everything."
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When Senior Sister An approached Jing Yingrong, Jing Yingrong was experiencing the main process of sword making in a sword making and crafts shop.
This type of art shop provides those who have no experience with a certain craft but are interested in learning about it with the opportunity to try it out for themselves. The store often prepares processed materials and provides professional guidance, and some tedious or difficult processes are handled by dedicated personnel. Customers will not be too tired, but they can also satisfy their curiosity and increase their experience.
For example, in this store, Jing Yingrong chose the highest-level sword among the many finished magic swords provided by the store as a template. Then all the required spiritual materials that had been tempered were laid out by the store, and the furnace was equipped with a casting. The swordsman adjusted the temperature to a suitable temperature and the concentration of spiritual energy beforehand, and waited for her to throw the spiritual materials into the furnace in order and proportion.
Next, after the spiritual material is smelted into one piece, the swordsmith will take it out and give it to the customer to forge and temper.
Generally speaking, the customer has not mastered the forging method. The process is actually for the customer to hammer the sword a few times, get used to it, and then leave it to the swordsmith to take full responsibility. The main body of the sword is formed, followed by a series of processes such as refining and specialization, engraving runes, and exterior decoration.
When Senior Sister An entered the forging room, she saw the swordsmith taking out a red-hot piece of metal from the furnace and placing it on the chopping board in front of Jing Yingrong.
Jing Yingrong held an exquisite and extraordinary small hammer in her hand. As her spiritual power poured into it, the small hammer shone brightly.
She hammered it down.
boom!
The metal is torn apart and the spirit is gone.
Senior Sister An: "..."
Swordsmith: "..."
Bang.
The head of the small hammer broke and fell to the ground.
Jing Yingrong: "..."
When there was silence, Senior Sister An coughed twice and said: "Fellow Taoist Mirror, the sword viewing platform has been repaired. If there is nothing else, let's go now."
Jing Yingrong: "...Yeah."
The store didn't say anything, and even gave Jing Yingrong a small sword-shaped hairpin as a gift.
The two came to an open square in the city. On the square platform in the center of the square, the stone pillars standing at the four corners lit up with spiritual patterns and emitted four condensed rays of light.
The rays of light met at the center of the platform, intertwined with each other, and quickly constructed a broad sword like a flat boat.
Senior Sister An flew down on the sword and motioned for Jing Yingrong to stand up as well.
After the two of them got on the sword together, the sword shook slightly and rose into the air in an instant. The scenery of Wanren City quickly shrank below and was suddenly obscured by clouds and mist.
The big sword shuttles through the vast sea of clouds, and all that is seen is a soft white like a jade pile of snow, making people lose the concept of time and space.
After an unknown amount of time, wisps of light penetrated the clouds. As the sword flew forward, the light became stronger and brighter. In the end, there was only dazzling light left in all directions, as if you were in a boundless sea of light.
There seemed to be a soft "pop" sound coming from somewhere, the light suddenly disappeared, and a majestic scene unfolded before our eyes.
But above the sea of clouds, two huge swords with a length of more than ten thousand feet and simple styles stood crossed. They seemed to use the sea of clouds as the earth, holding up a higher sky, and they seemed to be opening up the way to the sky in this universe. The entrance to another world.
The intersecting lower part of the giant sword forms a huge triangular portal with the sea of clouds. Countless streams of light come in and out, forming an endless stream of colorful light.
The great sword carrying the two people was like a water droplet submerged into the river, passing through the portal together with the countless streams of light around it.
There is no sea of clouds behind the portal, but a vast world. Slender and steep peaks hang high in the sky, like thousands of divine swords descending from the sky; beneath the mountains, through the mist, the green land with jade belts can be vaguely seen.
The river of light flows here. Part of the stream of light is thrown downward to the earth, and part of the stream of light rushes to the floating mountains. Most of the light flowing towards the mountains fell on the outer peaks, a small part went to the inner area, and there were only a few sword lights that went straight to the depths of the mountains.
Da Jian is one of the scattered lights heading deeper. Senior Sister An introduced the peaks passing by to Jing Yingrong.
"The flying mountain we passed just now is called Qiongya. It is the breeding ground for the magical weapons left behind by our sect's Venerable Qiongya after his death. Only those who have mastered our sect's sword skill 'Fish-Dragon Transformation' to the seventh level or above Only disciples are qualified to go up the mountain to realize the meaning of Qiongya Sword; the one on the east side in front is called Yanchen, it is..."
As she was talking, she saw Jing Yingrong looking down at the earth below, and said: "Down here are the living places of our outer disciples, as well as some of our spiritual fields, medicinal gardens and other resource areas. It is very complicated, but this trip is inconvenient. Fellow Taoist monks brought mirrors to watch."
Jing Yingrong turned to her and said, "In the past, all of your disciples lived in Feishan. Has the number of people increased too much and Feishan is not enough?"
