Chapter 122 Dragon Fights in the Wild
Around the Xianwu battlefield, due to the desolate spiritual energy, there are only a few small sects stretching here.
The most powerful one among them is called 'Sanhe Palace'. There are only two great monks in the Condensation Realm in the sect, and one of them has just broken through.
Sanhe Palace has hundreds of disciples and more than ten monks who have entered the Dao realm. They can be said to be second to none within hundreds of thousands of miles around.
The location of the Xianwu battlefield is too remote, and no sect with any strength is willing to develop here.
The mountain gate of Sanhe Palace is located in a deep canyon. There is still a low-level spiritual vein here, which can barely support the practice of these hundreds of monks.
A Lingquan monk, who was about sixty years old, slowly came to the canyon, hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to step in.
“Who is coming?”
The disciples guarding the entrance to the canyon reacted quickly.
The old monk was silent for a while, and then said: "Rogue cultivator, Mo Fu, I have news about Chu Zheng's position, and I came here specifically to report it."
"Chu Zheng?!"
The Sanhe Palace disciples guarding the gate did not dare to neglect, and immediately turned around and ran into the sect.
After drinking tea, a strong wind blew up and welcomed Mo Fu into the mountain gate.
When he came back to his senses, there was a grand hall in front of him.
Two figures stood not far away, one was nearly sixty years old, with hair dyed with snow on the temples, the other was younger, just over thirty, both of them had unrestricted cultivation, and the light between their eyebrows Faintly flickering.
A great monk in the Condensation Realm!
Mo Fu was shocked and bowed to salute: "Mo Fu has met the two seniors."
"You said you have news about Chu Zheng?"
The sixty-year-old man spoke first, frowning slightly: "Do you have proof?"
Now a piece of news about Chu Zheng has already reached five thousand high-grade spiritual stones.
Because of this, there are too many fake news, and there are many monks who want to use this to defraud the reward. Every piece of news must be carefully screened and verified before being reported.
“Yes.”
Mo Fu nodded repeatedly and held up the jade token with both hands. There was a seal on the jade token, which could not be opened without the cultivation level above Condensation.
"All things in the world, except water, have no permanent shape. Cultivation is like walking along the water, so you can see the hardness in the softness. You should be like the mighty flowing clouds, rushing forward bravely..."
The old man opened the seal, After seeing some of the contents, I couldn’t help but be shocked:
"What kind of formula is this?"
Just from the first few sentences, he knew that the level of this technique was definitely beyond his imagination.
"The introductory mental method of Taixu Jing was given to me by Chu Zheng, saying that he was afraid that you would not believe it. I don't know the content."
Mo Fu spoke quickly, looking uneasy.
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?!”
Hearing this, the old man's expression changed drastically, and he threw the jade token to the ground, fearful like a snake or scorpion.
For a small sect like theirs, the method of becoming an immortal in the Holy Land is like a hot potato. If it is touched, it may lead to the destruction of the sect.
After reacting, his expression suddenly changed:
“Did Chu Zheng ask you to come?!”
Mo Fu nodded and said: “Yes, he said so. There, waiting for anyone who wants to offer a reward.”
For a moment, the hall fell into dead silence.
"This reward..."
The old man waved his hand: "I will report it to the Holy Land. If the news is true, I will give it to you when the reward is issued."
< br>"Senior, can I ask one more question, how many spiritual stones are there in this reward?" Mo Fu rubbed his hands nervously.
The old man hesitated for a while and said truthfully: "Five thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
He was naturally tempted by the sky-high price of the reward, but he had to give it. At least until Chu Zheng died, they couldn't touch this spiritual stone.
Hearing this number, Mo Fu took a breath. With these spiritual stones, he could take his family out of this barren land and go to other places to find a new way of life.
"You wait here first, and we will report the news to the Holy Land immediately."
The old man gritted his teeth, summoned a disciple, and took Mo Fu away to be settled.
"Should I report this news? Should I just pretend I don't know about it? Or should I let him choose another sect?"
Before sending the message, the old man hesitated for a moment and looked at the middle-aged monk aside. He was approaching his end of life and just wanted to live a pure life before he died.
Since the reward was released, Chu Zheng’s net worth has been skyrocketing, but the number of people who dare to search for him has dropped sharply.
Even the Ningso cultivators now dare not rashly try to hunt down Chu Zheng.
A perfect guardian of Jinli Holy Land has died in the hands of Chu Zheng. This news has also spread throughout the world.
Chu Zheng’s growth rate is too abnormal and exaggerated. Not everyone can withstand Chu Zheng’s future revenge.
"You have already seen this Jade Sect Master, and you can't rule it out. Why don't you report it directly."
The thirty-year-old monk on the side said slowly: "Since Chu Zheng asked him to come here to deliver the news, he must He has already made a thorough plan, and if he doesn't spread the news, he may be resented."
After a while, Chu Zheng may be able to defeat the entire Sanhe Sect by himself, but now he disobeys him. , obviously unwise.
"Okay, I will submit the report and ask the Holy Land to make a decision."
Hearing this, the old man immediately made a decision and began to draft a letter.
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The five holy places in the Southern Region.
Except for Taixuan, the other major holy places have vaguely divided spheres of influence.
The Yuanling Holy Land is located in the southeast of the Middle Earth, radiating most of the southern region. The Golden Glass Holy Land is opposite it and stands in the northwest.
Taixu Holy Land is located in the northeast, far opposite Tianque Holy Land in the southwest.
The Xianwu battlefield where Chu Zheng is currently located falls within the sphere of influence of the Yuanling Holy Land. The first person to receive news from the Sanhe Palace was naturally the Yuanling Holy Land.
On the top of the Ten Thousand Zhang Spiritual Peak, a towering ancient tree rises from the ground, nearly a thousand feet high, with an umbrella covering dozens of miles, blocking the clouds and the sun.
A three-foot-long piece of earth-yellow spiritual crystal lies at the root of the tree. There is a faint flow of thick quicksand inside, revealing extremely rich spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy condenses into mist and surges in all directions, making this small area look like a fairy palace and jade palace at the top of the nine heavens, which is difficult to find in the world.
On top of the spiritual crystal, there is a woman sitting cross-legged. Her skin is yellowish with a touch of jade. Her figure is tall and handsome, which is different from ordinary women. Her dark hair is shawl flowing down her shoulders. Her back is straight, and her curves are even more amazing when sitting. , wearing an orange robe, covered with spiritual patterns of fairy flowers and exotic herbs, with slender fingers hanging quietly on his knees, breathing long and long.
"Ancestral Spirit."
A figure walked out of the void, dressed in an earthy yellow robe. He was nearly forty years old, with no traces of wind and frost on his face, and a tall and straight figure.
Hearing the sound, the woman opened her eyes with deep eyes, vaguely filled with mist. After seeing the person clearly, she stood up slowly and bowed:
"I have seen the saint. Lord.”
"The news I just received."
Holy Lord Yuanling threw out a letter.
Shang Zuling raised his hand to take it, glanced at it, and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was no trace of emotion in his crystal-clear jade face:
“This is what Chu Zheng handed over to him himself. "What do you think he meant by this?" There was a hint of solemnity in the eyes of Holy Master Yuan Ling.
"Since I have released the news to attract people, I think I have prepared a way out, or I suddenly have some kind of trump card and want to test the sword world."
Shang Zuling's eyes flashed slightly and he said softly. :
"Using himself as bait to lure the dragons into the net, he wants to slay the dragons and fight for luck. I am afraid that he has discovered the secret of luck in the Qianlong List through some means and wants to start the dispute in advance. ”
If this news is released, I’m afraid there will only be a few people in the world who can see this.
“Do you think this person will be an obstacle to you?”
Holy Lord Yuanling raised his eyebrows slightly. What Shang Zuling said was exactly what he was worried about.
"Chu Zheng... was born at the wrong time. If he had been born fifty years earlier, he might have the capital to compete with me..."
Shang Zuling looked indifferent and casually took the jade The talisman was thrown aside and he commented casually:
"But now, in the next ten thousand years, Cangyun Realm will be his era."
No matter how evil the talent is, the born It's too late, no matter how fast you practice, when the competition starts, the amazing thing is that the Condensation Realm is still far behind her.
The divine infant is already powerful, and the monks below him are two different concepts.
Condensation Dzogchen is still Condensation. She can press her to death by raising her hand.
When she is accepted by the Immortal Alliance and enters the small fairy world, Chu Zhenghui will be completely left behind by her.
The Little Immortal Realm is a place that is completely different from the ordinary world. It can breed immortal king-level beings, and the cultivation environment is hundreds of times better than the Cangyun Realm.
One step slow, every step slow.
If this opportunity is missed, Chu Zheng will no longer be eligible to participate in the next Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition, and it will become a sad legend and be completely submerged in ancient history.
"This person is growing too fast. At this time, he has the ability to kill the monks who have perfected their soul. When the competition comes, I'm afraid..."
Yuan Ling Sheng The Lord shook his head slightly, now he only hated that Chu Zheng was not from Yuanling Holy Land.
“If Chu Zheng had really killed that perfect monk with his own cultivation, Nie Yuan would not be alive at this moment. He is still far from the middle stage of Dao realm...”
"Ever since Zhao Tingxian took charge of the Heavenly Way, Cangyun has never experienced a catastrophe. I'm afraid he doesn't want the origin of Cangyun Realm to disappear and hinder his cultivation."
Regarding Holy Lord Yuanling's concerns, Shang Zuling's tone remained calm:
"If you can't get out of the Cangyun Realm, it's just the peak of Tongxuan. It's just another Geng Yiyang. Why should the Holy Lord worry about it?"
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"Chu Zheng is as talented as a demon. I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the Immortal Alliance and add variables."
What Holy Lord Yuanling is worried about is that the Immortal Alliance will suddenly value Chu Zheng.
“I was destined to surpass my ancestors and take the path above the Immortal King.”
Shang Zuling's voice was still steady, and his deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water:
"As long as I am here, the Immortal Alliance will not look at Chu Zheng twice."
As soon as she finished speaking, she spoke again , the topic changed:
"However, Chu Zheng is destined to rise, and Tai Xuan will also recover. The Holy Lord might as well put down some grudges and make friends with them. In the next ten thousand years, Yuan Ling Holy Land will It will be much better. "
She is destined to leave Cangyun and cannot help Yuanling Holy Land too much. Chu Zheng's influence in Cangyun Realm will definitely be much greater than hers in the future.
"I know it well, so I will do what he wants this time and help him get the news out."
Holy Lord Yuanling nodded slightly. As the Holy Lord of one side, he is far more aware of the changes in the situation than Shang Zu. The spirit is more sensitive.
His eyes want to look back another fifty thousand years.
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As the news of Yuanling Holy Land spread, the entire Southern Territory was instantly turbulent.
An ancient battlefield that had been neglected for a long time became the center of the entire Southern Territory almost overnight.
For the other three holy places except Yuanling Holy Land, there is no way out at this moment.
The secret code of the Zhen Sect has leaked out, and there is already a fight to the death between them and Chu Zheng.
But what we have to admit is that Chu Zheng’s growth rate has completely exceeded their control.
When Chu Zheng really enters Ningbo, and the divine infant is unable to take action, the situation will instantly reverse.
At that time, it is very likely that it will evolve into Chu Zheng alone, hunting down all the true legends of the Holy Land.
No matter from which perspective, this siege is most likely their last chance to kill Chu Zheng.
In just a few days, the entire Xianwu battlefield had been blocked layer by layer, but a gap was forced to be left in the south.
More than five hundred soul-concentrating monks, all holding high-level magic weapons in their hands, gathered here in war boats and carrying the battle flag of Taixuan Holy Land.
A blazing divine fire was imprinted on the battle flag with red background and silver pattern, dancing in the wind.
The meaning of the battle flag is extraordinary, and no monk would dare to fake it.
These monks were ordered by Taixuan Holy Land to come here to welcome Chu Zheng back to Taixuan.
Although these casual cultivators who were temporarily summoned had received orders, they were not prepared to risk entering the battlefield and getting involved in the battle between Chu Zheng and several major holy places.
The most they can do is to create a way out for Chu Zheng under the dragnet.
At least, when Chu Zheng was about to flee, he wouldn't be surrounded on all sides.
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In a corner of the battlefield.
Chu Zheng sat cross-legged on a low peak and used up all the repair times that were refreshed every day.
[Sun Mirror (Level 5/Incomplete): A superior divine weapon with internal space that can store the essence of the Great Sun and condense the true flames of the Great Sun to burn the enemy. If it is shattered by a single blow, the space will be shattered and the spiritual energy will be lost. Repairable (125/500)】
Repairing this solar mirror first was the result of Chu Zheng’s careful consideration.
The Great Sun True Flame is a very high-grade divine fire, which will be of great help to the Taixuan Divine Fire Sutra.
Now his Immortal Base is only at the sixth level. After the emergence of the Five Elements Immortal Bones, he still has huge room for improvement.
According to the qualifications of the super-grade immortal bone, he can at least upgrade the immortal base to the eighth level or even the ninth level.
Sensing the powerful Yuan Qi fluctuations that were emerging in the distance, Chu Zheng's eyes flickered, he closed the panel, and summoned thirty-six Tiangang broken swords, hanging around.
After the initial repair, the spiritual energy of these broken swords can be activated again. Although they do not have the power of spiritual treasures, in terms of sharpness, they are no longer weaker than the best magic weapons.
Chu Zheng picked the most complete Tiangang Sword and hung it in front of him. The remaining thirty-five swords were divided into five elements, and he used the invisibility technique to disappear into the void.
Among the general outlines of the Great Zhou Tian Qi Movement, there is a sword formation called the ‘Great Five Elements Sword Formation’, which requires 3,501 flying swords.
What Chu Zheng is using now is a small sword formation that was taken out of the large Five Elements Sword Formation, which can be called the 'Small Five Elements Sword Formation'.
One sword controls the middle palace, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each has seven sharp swords, making a total of thirty-six flying swords, which are extremely powerful.
The only flaw is that the Tiangang Sword has a single attribute. It is made of Phoenix Blood Wood and belongs to the extremely yang fire element. The sword formation has some flaws.
After making preparations, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the monk who was gradually approaching, he gave a faint smile and disappeared into the void.
"Hour has been waiting for a long time."
(End of this chapter)