Thunder roared, like the sky falling apart and the earth cracking.
The huge movement immediately attracted the attention of the Wanxiang Sect and the surrounding casual cultivators.
"God Transformation Tribulation?!"
"No, it seems to be more shocking than the ordinary God Transformation Tribulation...Huh? Isn't he a disciple of the sect master, Wang Yian?"
Someone in the sect soon recognized Wang Yian's identity and were greatly surprised.
In Chunyang Palace, Zhao Feng sat cross-legged in front of the table alone. He seemed to be as stable as a rock, but the eyes that looked closely at the outside of the sect still revealed the care in his heart:
"Yi An actually started to go through the Divine Tribulation so quickly...it's better than me. Master, it seems that he has gained a lot in these years in Wu Kingdom."
But this is normal. Wang Yian has been following Wang Xu these years, and Wang Xu is already infinitely close to the sixth level, ready to give guidance. Under the circumstances, Wang Yian made a direct analogy and naturally gained a lot.
Although I was happy in my heart, I couldn't help but frown when I noticed the anomaly in Wang Yi'an's Divine Tribulation:
"In addition to learning the swordsmanship of Xinjianfeng, Yi An also He also understood Chi Jian’s Eight-phase Sword and Master Yao’s Ten Thousand Techniques of Swordsmanship... Now it seems that he has also come into contact with the "True Martial Arts". Is he trying to express his intentions by using swordsmanship to develop Zhenwu?"
The monks and Zhenwu, at least until this moment, were still hostile to each other.
The entire Kokura Realm, except for the unknown situation of the three western continents and the Beihai Continent where few people have set foot, has a total of five continents. Today, only Fenglin Continent is still considered the base camp of the monks. The other four continents are all occupied by true warriors. rule.
When Martial Ancestor Wang Xu was alive, even monks were afraid of his ability to unleash his powers without being restrained by heaven and earth.
This is also the only being who can freely exert the power of refining the void within the Ogura Realm.
Far from being like Han Xiangzi and Hui Yunzi, these void-refining monks have abilities, but they are limited by the constraints of heaven and earth and are difficult to display.
But now that Martial Ancestor has fallen, Hualong Pond has long been destroyed.
Although the Wu Kingdom is large and has a large population, it is large but not strong. In the eyes of the monks, there are flaws everywhere, so it is only a matter of time before it takes action against the true warriors.
But at this moment, Wang Yian, in front of the Wanxiang Sect, the leader among the Jin sects, forcibly transformed Zhenwu with swordsmanship, and transformed it into two poles, causing thunder and disaster.
I have clearly stated my determination to the sect.
"Caught between the monks and the real warriors..."
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed and he sighed.
Everyone has his or her own ambitions. To the monks and sects, Wang Yian's choice may indeed be a bit rebellious, but to Wang Yian himself, it is not the result of following his own will.
Tao heart, Tao heart, Tao is not good or bad, does not distinguish high or low, only depends on the mind.
People who have their own ideas and perseverance are better than those who are mediocre.
So Zhao Feng just sighed and then looked calmly.
But I saw lightning surging, shining in all directions.
Wang Yi'an's figure stood hard in the lightning, like catkins in the wind. Every thunderstorm was a huge blow.
He wants to combine swordsmanship and true martial arts into one, and do what no one before him has been able to do. How can it be so easy?
At this moment, he is more tenacious than ever before, and the light in his eyes becomes brighter and brighter under the tempering of thunder!
"Senior brother."
On Wanfa Peak, Bu Chan couldn't help but look at Wang Hao who fell back to the top of the mountain silently.
She also saw the movement outside Wanfa Peak.
I was happy to see my long-lost son, but when I saw that Wang Yian had already begun to undergo the divine catastrophe, she was always very calm, but now she was pacing back and forth anxiously and worriedly.
Compared with Bu Chan's anxiety, Wang Yan didn't react much.
He just quietly felt the changes in Bu Chan's mood.
Like an ancient well, it reflects the emotions of those around it.
And such emotional changes are quietly reflected in my heart.
The fusion progress that had originally stalled has once again undergone subtle changes.
Such a change suddenly gave Wang Yan another thought.
“I feel like I can’t hold the six pounds any longer! Senior brother, please think of a way!”
Bu Chan couldn't help but said anxiously.
However, when he turned his head, he only saw Wang Yan with an indifferent face, seemingly without any emotional change. He couldn't help but look surprised and unfamiliar:
"Senior brother, you..."
The sect is preparing for the upcoming catastrophe. As the minister of the Spiritual Planting Department, she has a heavy task and unshirkable responsibilities. She has been in the Spiritual Planting Department for almost twenty years and has never come back.
Now I saw Wang Ba, who seemed to be completely different from the other two, and I was extremely shocked.
At this moment, he had even forgotten about Wang Yian, and just looked at Wang Ba in disbelief.
Feeling the huge wave of emotions in Bu Chan's heart at this moment, as well as the strangeness on his face, Wang Ba, whose heart was as calm as ice, felt a sense of pain in his heart for some reason.
However, at this moment, he felt the changes in his emotions very clearly, and his whole person seemed to be divided into two halves, looking at himself.
"Emotion... seems to be the key to complete integration with Taoist Bing."
"Is it because of "The Art of Refining Love"?"
This peak-suppressing treasure of Lianqing Peak is extremely special. The more he practices, the more subtle it becomes.
In the process of self-examination, the integration of the Xuanhuang Dao Realm and the Extreme Cold Dao Realm has once again begun a slow but steady process.
"Senior Brother!!"
Bu Chan stared at Wang Ba closely, their eyes facing each other. She seemed to want to see in these extremely familiar eyes that she really belonged to Wang. The feeling of shame.
Then he said something that made Wang Yan's heart ripple again. Although it was a guess, his tone was extremely firm:
"You...are practicing, right?"
Wang Hao nodded calmly:
"You guessed it right, don't worry."
"The six He..."
Bu Chan suddenly remembered Wang Yian outside the sect, suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted anxiously.
Wang Ba turned his eyes slightly toward the outside of the sect and saw Wang Yi'an, who was still trying his best to combine Zhenwu and swordsmanship under the thunder, but was still unable to reconcile it.
The extremely calm Xinhu quickly weighed things up.
Finally, he suddenly raised his sleeves.
In his sleeve, a dark, shriveled fruit flew straight out, passed through the sect formation, and landed in the hands of Wang Yian under the thunder.
"This is..."
Wang Yian's face was full of doubts.
But then, I heard my father’s voice that seemed to have no emotion:
“This is the ‘yin fruit’, take it.”
Wang Yian Hearing this, he swallowed the fruit without hesitation.
The next moment, he felt a cool breath coming from his heart and straight into his soul.
Wow——
The world suddenly opened up. Everything about swordsmanship, true martial arts, and the compatibility and contradiction between the two quickly appeared in his mind at this moment. among.
Many bits and pieces of Taoist meaning that he had to study hard to understand were like a big river opening its gates, and the water waves were pouring out, which could not be stopped.
During his breathing, Wang Yian's eyes were filled with brilliance. The swordsmanship and true martial arts, which had been forcibly twisted together but were always distinct, finally completely merged into one at this moment!
He stepped into the void, facing the raging thunder and calamity, and the inner demons growing wantonly in his heart.
In internal and external troubles.
He suddenly raised his palms and pointed them, countless blood energy rose from his body like fireworks, and then a bloody sword energy burst out from his sword finger!
Strong and solid.
Bravely slash towards the falling lightning!
The bloody sword energy collided with the thunder light, and they annihilated each other silently... The thunder light converged, and the dark clouds dissipated.
Wang Yian's body was in ruins, but there was a sense of calmness and depth between his brows that had been washed away.
Looking at Wanxiang Sect from a distance.
Across the deep and unreachable thick fog, he bowed deeply towards the sect again, and then without any hesitation, he turned into a bloody stream of light and flew to Huangji Continent.
Seeing this scene, Bu Chan had a complicated expression, showing reluctance, worry and helplessness.
"Six pounds..."
People will eventually go their own way alone. No matter how much she loves him, she cannot make the decision for Wang Yian.
Wang Hao slowly withdrew his gaze, but within the Lingxi Stone, he soon received a message from Zhao Feng:
“Tai’a Temple Master is here, and he wants to invite Patriarch Hui Yunzi. Take action and unite all the monks of the Jin Dynasty to destroy the original demon sect together."
Wang Yan did not hesitate and immediately replied in the Lingxi Stone:
"Let Master Tai'a Temple either look back and close the door tightly, or he can take refuge in our sect like the Changsheng Sect."
"Remember, no matter what happens, don't take action! Qin You told them so at the Clan and Youxian Temple."
Then he put away the Lingxi Stone and walked into the secret realm.
He has touched the direction of complete integration.
……
"Did he really say that?"
In Chunyang Palace, the face of Temple Master Tai'a was slightly ugly.
Although Zhao Feng is also the head of a sect, he cannot really treat him as an equal in front of this old man. He bowed slightly to show respect, and then said in a deep voice:
"Vice Deputy Wang The sect master has now reached a critical stage in his cultivation, which has temporarily affected his character... But Vice Sect Wang The master of the temple must know the subtlety of the deduction method. Since he said so, there must be a reason."
Hearing Zhao Feng's words, the master of Tai'a frowned slightly, but he still endured it. He stopped and pondered in his heart, then took a breath and said seriously:
"I have also heard about the deduction method. It's not that I don't believe in Wang Yan. On the contrary, I admire him very much. It's just that this deduction method is not conclusive. I don't know what he is waiting for, but Han Xiangzi seized it before The immortal tree has been greatly improved compared to before, and now it has The sixth level sea pearl..."
He said sincerely:
"We could have killed it before it grew up, so why waste such an opportunity?"
< br>Hearing this, Zhao Feng actually somewhat agreed with Tai'a Guanzhu's thoughts.
Just thinking of Wang Hao reminding him over and over again, he could vaguely guess that Wang Hao must have noticed something, so he would take the trouble to remind him.
At that moment, his mind was spinning rapidly and he said:
"The master of the temple should also know that Han Xiangzi is extremely good at saving lives, and even three cunning rabbit holes cannot be described. In the past, the founder of our sect, Hui Yunzi, once told Deputy Sect Master Wang However, if you are not completely sure, don't scare the snake... Now we still know nothing about Han Xiangzi's methods. Even if the Patriarch Hui Yunzi takes action, we cannot be sure that he will be able to survive the thunder disaster. Before, deal with Han Xiangzi."
"Then sit back and watch Han Xiangzi become stronger until no one can stop him?"
Tai'a Temple Master was angry and angry, but seeing Zhao. Feng had no intention of changing his mind and could only sigh angrily:
"If Brother Shao, Brother Yan, and Brother Xun were still here, how could it be like this..."
After that, without waiting for Zhao Feng to speak, he walked away in disappointment and anger.
Being treated with contempt by the other party, Zhao Feng couldn't help but look gloomy, but he could also feel the anxiety and helplessness in the heart of Guanzhu Tai'a.
Seeing that the biggest enemy is likely to become stronger, no one can sit still.
If his junior brother had not reminded him frequently, he might not have been able to bear the thought of agreeing to Master Tai'a's suggestion.
“You can only take one step and watch one step.”
Zhao Feng gave a rare sigh.
The future of the sect is uncertain, and the situation in the Kokura world is unclear.
As the leader of a sect, this pressure is particularly obvious.
But there is really not much he can do at the moment, so he can only wait silently in suffering.
In this suffering.
The situation changed much faster than he imagined.
In less than a few months after Han Xiangzi obtained the sixth-level sea pearl, he received news from outside the Jin Dynasty that the casual cultivators from all over Feng Linzhou had been raided and captured by the original demon sect.
Compared with the previous style of catching some and leaving some to continue to grow, this time the style of the original demon sect has changed drastically. Wherever it went, almost no one survived, whether it was a monk or a mortal. They were all plundered and carried away.
"Original Demon Sect, what are you going to do?"
Zhao Feng looked solemn, and when he realized the abnormal changes, he couldn't help but feel a haze in his heart.
And then, messages came one after another like raindrops from all over Feng Linzhou.
Every piece of news almost represents the disappearance of all mortals and monks in an area.
It was almost three feet of plowing!
“Is the original demon sect crazy?”
Such a big movement also made some of the elders who stayed behind in the sect feel suspicious.
Some elders also suggested taking the initiative to intercept the actions of the original demon sect.
After all, there are not many powerful figures in the original Demon Sect today. There is only one Han Xiangzi who can overwhelm everyone, but in the final analysis, there is only one Han Xiangzi.
It was just the elders’ suggestions, but they were all rejected by Zhao Feng.
"Rogue cultivators can be allowed to enter the territory under the jurisdiction of Wanxiang Sect."
"But everyone, please do not leave the sect... Hall Master Guan will also let him come back as soon as possible."
"The catastrophe should be coming soon!"
Even though he didn't know how to deduce it, he could still feel the uncontrollable aura of the catastrophe, which was already close at hand.
The rain is about to come, and it is depressing and dull... as if waiting for a chance to vent.
Although the elders found it difficult to understand Zhao Feng's decision, they also noticed the solemn atmosphere, and no one dared to slack off.
But the urgent news that came one after another from far away places still put the entire Wanxiang Sect’s senior management in a dilemma.
"I received news that the Original Demon Sect had sent people across the East China Sea to attack Huangji Continent not long ago, but they were all repelled by Wang Yi'an... Shao Jianzu and his men."
"The Original Demon Sect has lost manpower. Tragic.”
“The leader of the Demon Sect was also seriously injured and defeated. Return to the sect for healing. "
"However... our people just discovered that the Changyang Mountain of the original Demon Sect is now flying in the direction of Huangji Continent."
After hearing the news from the Lingxi Stone, everyone's expressions became solemn.
"Han Yanzi is planning to go to Huangji Continent in person to sweep away the true warriors?"
Among the elders who came to this conclusion, Lingweizi, who had just finished training not long ago, frowned:
"At this moment, Han Xiangzi is the trouble that worries me, Da Jin. We and the true warriors are already friends rather than enemies. Once the true warriors are wiped out, Once it's empty, maybe Han Xiangzi will focus on us... Sect Master, this is not only saving the true warriors, but also saving ourselves."
"I suggest that we send people to support the Wu Kingdom immediately. ”
However, faced with Lingweizi’s persuasion, Zhao Feng just replied helplessly:
"No one is allowed to leave!"
"This..."
The elders looked at each other, it was really hard to understand.
At this time, news came from outside the palace.
“Sect Master, elders.”
"Master Qin of Yuanci Palace asks for an audience." (End of Chapter)