Unlimited Adventures

Lei Zhen's magic boat is several times faster than Xuanhu's. It took a few days when he came, but it only took a day to go back, which made Xiang Yang feel that it was actually not bad for him to follow.

But people came for that place, but where is that place? He still can't figure it out yet.

Based on the analysis of the existing situation, that place should be much stronger than the real overlord sects in the mountain and sea world, otherwise it would never let a dignified true monarch be like this.

This thing is like a gunpowder keg, and you don't know when it will be lit, so you have to guard against this thunderstorm.

But then again, what is a gunpowder barrel? Is there such a thing in the mountain and sea world? In the end Tian Yan has instilled something into his consciousness...

He didn't know how useful the endless spirit arts along the way could be for the true monarch, but he did not know how much it could be used, but he gathered sand into a tower, and there was always some effect under the subtle influence.

Xiang Yang left with great momentum, and the entire Jiuding Immortal Gate knew that someone who had died was provoked by a true monarch. Except for those close to him, almost no one would think that he could come back alive.

When Lei Zhen’s ark slowly landed at the Fuyuzong resident, the entire Jiuding Immortal Gate was shaken, first came in a hurry, then Mengmi, Baili...

As for the other big and small sects, they don't even have the qualifications to come to see them.

The following days were spent in intense training.

Xiang Yang’s two old disciples stayed awake for two months, and they rushed out a hundred sets of magic weapons. They were both offensive and defensive. Ten percent was still a low-level treasure, and the others were also magical artifacts for today’s floating jade. It is just right for the monk Zong to use it.

As a reward, Xiang Yang passed on a few more patterns of their formation. The two couldn't help but pay more respect to the cheap master.

Among the sects gathered this time, there are also a few who are good at refining tools. Xiang Yang took out a huge sum of money, and almost wiped out other people’s inventory, and really took the batch of floating jade sects under him. The monk was armed to his teeth, and even the male monk had several vows on his hands.

Where did this group of poor guys enjoy this kind of treatment? They have more energy every day, and they feel like they are desperate when they practice.

Xiang Yang’s improved battle formation has also been spread to various places through the Sanqingyuan. Except for a few places that are too remote, almost all the monks have already practiced. Although the time is running out, it is not fast to sharpen the gun. There can always be some effect.

Besides, there are no real fools for cultivators? They are all superb learning abilities, and they have basically been able to take shape in a month. It is really impossible to get to the front line and there will be some opportunities for further training.

Less than two months after Xiang Yang returned to Jiuding Immortal Gate, the order to open it finally came.

......

The Dharma boat shuttled in the clouds and mist, and a dragon-like mountain range flickered in front of him. Xiang Yang stood on the bow of the boat, looking out from a distance, and Lei Zhen pointed to the front behind him.

"My son, that is Beige Peak. The mountain is steep here. There are only a few mountain passes for the barbarians to attack. However, even the mountain passes are often thousands of feet away from the ground. There are 18 large fortresses built there. There are more than 700 small forts on the opposite side."

After he followed Xiang Yang, he kept wondering what the appropriate name to use, and finally chose the word'Gongzi', which was more respectful, and he was somewhat decent. Xiang Yang also heard from those storytellers when he was a child. The story of the young man, the young lady, felt that the title was not bad, so I let him go.

Lei Zhen's magic boat was extremely fast, and Xiang Yang took a few of his closest people and walked ahead. He had already opened a few days' distance with the large troops behind and arrived first.

The Qitian Mountain Range is well-deserved, and there are many peaks above ten thousand feet. Compared with them, whether it is the main peak of the floating jade or the main peak of Jiuding, it is at most a small hill.

Beige Peak is the highest peak in this area. Before reaching the mountainside, it has risen into the clouds. The mountain pass between it and the next giant peak is more than 3,000 feet high. The largest fortress in this area was built here.

Although not comparable to the two cities in Sanqingyuan, the scale of this fortress is not small. The wall in front is built on the mountain. It is a hundred feet high and low, and the thickness is more than one hundred feet. It looks like a spacious square. .

When True Monarch Lei Zhen arrived, naturally someone had already notified that several real people had already greeted them with some of the top masters of Rank Nine. Before getting off the boat, Xiang Yang had already met his acquaintances, and slightly nodded towards Jing Mo in the crowd. Taking the lead, Lei Zhen followed behind.

Two months have passed. The battle between him and Lei Zhen has long been spread, and even the ancestors on the Sanqingyuan have not concealed the origin of the battle. Xiang Yang's name has been spread throughout the chaos front, at least Everyone at the top of them knows them, and naturally, no one would wonder why a small monk of the pill formation stage walked in the forefront, but all of them were very respectful.

What's a joke, this is the metamorphosis that can kill the real state during the pill formation period, and the battle formation is improved. The entire North China monk must recite the benevolence. If you insist on adding an identity, the North China sister's dream Lovers are also more suitable.

"I have seen Xiang Gong, I have seen True Monarch Lei Zhen, I am Tiger Spring under the Tianhu Immortal Sect, and True Monarch Xuanhu is my master. His old man has to wait for the barbarian first attack before he can come. He ordered me to come here first. Waiting for enshrinement."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with white face and no need bowed first.

Lei Zhen followed behind, but he could say hello after a few huh.

"Huquan, he is polite, and I hope to take care of it in the future!"

Xiang Yang was full of spring breeze~www.wuxiaspot.com~ first chatted with Huquan, then greeted a group of real people next to him, and then hugged Jing Mo, of course, he would not forget the other ninth turns. Monk at the pinnacle.

He spoke earnestly, put his posture extremely low, and did not have the slightest sense of madness as a young man. These monks were also relieved, and the smiles on his face were also much more real.

"This is a wild land, no wonder we need to build such a fortress..."

After a greeting, Xiang Yang walked to the edge of the city wall and looked up. The front was a lush grassland, close to the wild side, the mountain was gentle, and it was connected diagonally down to the plain. On the hillside, there was no grass. All are brown rocks and soil.

His nose shook, and he smelled the same fishy smell as Sanqing's original place, but it was much weaker.

"These rocks weren't originally in this color. For thousands of years, I don't know how many barbarians and our Northern Shenzhou monks' blood has flowed here, and it was dyed brown. Someone who has done something unearthed them all the way to the bottom of the mountain. Down, all the blood after drying up."

Huquan stood beside him, with a hint of sorrow in his words.