Chapter 155: Twelve Tours to the South China Sea
“Hey, I have been so busy these past few days that I have never had a chance to talk to Brother Ye.”
Tushan Yuehan came over and talked with Ye Zang stood side by side. The latter paused and just recovered from his hesitation. When he saw Tushan Yuehan, he cupped his hands and smiled and said: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Yuehan."
Tushan Yuehan curled her lips and said coquettishly: "Ye Langjun, what are you thinking about? Yuehan didn't even see you when he walked up to you."
The words were full of resentment and a bit unhappy.
Although she was busy with many things in the past few days, she still had some free time, and Ye Zang did not come to look for him.
“But I have something to ask you.”
“What’s the matter, please let me know.”
“Does Fellow Taoist Yuehan know about Nantian Pavilion?” Ye Zang asked in a deep voice.
“Nantian Pavilion?” Tu Shan Yuehan was slightly startled when he heard this.
"Although Nantian Pavilion is far away from my bishop, it is still a worshiping sect. This time, the door was trampled and no disciples survived. How can our sect stand by and watch." Ye Zang said solemnly.
In fact, Song Qingxing and others did not pay too much attention to it. There are too many small sects like Nantian Pavilion around the divine sect. When the sect was first established, it was indeed powerful, but it faded away. Shi, under the influence of the divine religion, it was also sunset.
Ye Zang was so interested in Nantian Pavilion precisely because he knew about Xia Wandong.
"Brother has gone to investigate this matter, but the building is empty and there are no effective clues." Tu Shan Yuehan pursed his lips and said.
Others can't detect anything, but that's not necessarily true for Ye Zang's body.
That Xia Wandong was able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Dharma Body in just a few hundred years was inseparable from Nantian Pavilion. There might be some secret realm there.
Tushan Yuehan saw that Ye Zang was distracted again, and his thoughts were wandering to nowhere, so he immediately said: "Ye Langjun, my mother wants to see you these days, can you come with me if you have time? "
"Oh, it's not urgent. I will go and say goodbye to Senior Weihu when I'm ready to leave." Ye Zang cupped his hands towards Tushan Yuehan and said in a deep voice. : "I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."
After that, he left alone, leaving Tushan Yuehan with a resentful expression standing there, biting his lip, looking at Ye Zang's leaving figure was thoughtful.
……
Late at night, with the bright moon in the sky, it was silent.
Ye Zang suddenly opened his eyes, and the spiritual energy swirled around the divine veins and finally gathered in the spiritual sea.
He slowly stood up from the futon, then carefully opened the door, and then left through the air.
The Divine Religion Mission still has many things to deal with, so they have to stay for a few more days. Some trivial matters will naturally be handed over to the Jindan elders.
Ye Zang headed south, riding on the waves.
The cold moonlight pours down, except for the sound of the waves, it is quiet.
Wandering through several complicated water pavilion passages, an arched water curtain opening of more than ten feet appeared in front of him.
This is the southern exit of Qingqiu Cave. Ye Zang's eyes were slightly focused, without hesitation, his sword energy was flowing horizontally under his feet, and he broke through the water curtain in one fell swoop. Flying to the south of the continent, and flying deeper into the continent in the South China Sea, the sea under your feet is diving deeper and deeper, until after half a stick of incense, there are many rocks and miasma, and the shallow sea is no longer less than a hundred meters deep.
On the border of the South China Sea Continent, there is a rocky reef forest with a radius of thousands of feet. This reef forest is filled with miasma. After passing through this reef forest, you have left the South China Sea Continent and landed on the real land.
Ye Zang’s spiritual power wrapped around his physical body and he was preparing to enter the reef forest.
Suddenly, Ye Zang's hair stood on end, and he turned around like lightning. Huhuhu——
The wind roared behind him, and the waves rippled gently. Ye Zang squinted his eyes slightly, and his spiritual orifice on his forehead expanded. He exerted the power of the Transformation Eye to the extreme. , and then penetrated behind him.
I saw a miniature sea boat a hundred meters away, hidden on the sea.
This sea boat is only ten meters long. At the top, there are three Taoists standing in black clothes, with their faces covered and carrying swords. The three black-clothed Taoists looked at Ye Zang. They already knew that he had been exposed. Their eyes suddenly burst into light. The long swords behind their backs came out of their bodies. Only a cold light flashed through them. Three extremely sharp long swords were like lightning. As fast as he could, he broke through the air and attacked Ye Zang.
Ye Zang was not in a hurry, bursting out powerful spiritual power with one hand, and immediately with a move, the waves rose up like a curtain, blocking the three flying swords in front of him.
"Three fellow Taoists have followed me all the way. Do you have any advice?" Ye Zang said coldly.
The three men in black were unable to make a single blow.
Use the escape method and attack from the air without saying a word.
Ye Zang's eyes were slightly cold, and he stepped on the sea with one foot, causing huge waves to explode. The strong spiritual power in his body was swimming. Ye Zang bent his palm to pinch out a seal, and the spiritual power in his body was boiling. . He suddenly shot into the void, and saw a huge blue spiritual palm emerging out of nowhere from the seal, attacking the three black-clothed Taoists.
The Great Heaven Transforms Yuan Palm, the power of Geng Water.
The majestic spiritual energy pressed forward, churning the waves under their feet. The eyes of the three Taoists in black were slightly focused, but they were not afraid. They clenched the long sword in their hands, and a little black color burst out from the tip of the sword. The sword light condensed into a sharp sword and came out.
The three figures were like black lightning.
Piercing through the moon sky, confronting the Heavenly Huayuanzhang and leaving.
Buzz--
The sound of three swords resounding like a sting of insects rang out in the air. The three Taoists worked together and in an instant, they broke apart the Heavenly Transformation Palm and dispersed the Gengshui style spiritual energy.
Ye Zang was slightly frightened. He had just completed the Geng Shui Style of the Heavenly Transformation Yuan Palm. Although it was not as powerful as the Flowing Fire Style, it was not bad either. The Flowing Fire Style originally suppressed many disciples in the Underworld Valley in the Great Demon Secret Realm.
Ye Zang's Dharma Eye pierced through the three black-clothed Taoists. The spiritual energy in their bodies was extremely sharp and pure, and they were designed to kill them in one fell swoop.
"Are you the disciples of Piantian Island?"
Ye Zang looked slightly cold and revealed the identities of several of them. When the three people heard this, their eyes shone with light, and their murderous intent became even more intense.
This Pirate Island is located in the sea of floating clouds in the northwest of Tianming Continent. It is one of the ten major sects. The disciples in his sect specialize in killing one group, and they are all skilled in all kinds of weapons. Moreover, the sect is good at evasion, and it is difficult to find gods and ghosts.
"You know, this is the territory of our divine religion. Do you know the consequences of attacking the leader disciple of the divine religion like this?" Ye Zang narrowed his eyes slightly. On Tiantian Island, there are often some assassinations, which are used to collect spiritual objects.
However, it is difficult to say whether this attack on Ye Zang was an assassination order, because Piotian Island is one of the ten sects closest to the Jackdaw Cult, except for the Piaomiao Palace. In recent years, the sect has The power is growing day by day, and among the ten major sects, it is slightly more powerful than other sects.
Under such a situation, it makes sense for Diantiandao to take action against the leader disciple of the divine sect.
“You can’t get out of the South China Sea if you wait.”
The Taoist in black at the head said with a hoarse voice as his sword trembled slightly.
Ye Zang listened to what he said, and it seemed that Thieving Island was not just targeting him. The divine mission including Song Qingxing were all on their assassination list.
(End of this chapter)