Chapter 486 Harvest
Chapter 486 Harvest
Boom!
The sword light is sent and received, and the sound can be heard hundreds of miles away.
In an instant, the sounds of wind, rain, and thunder in the sky seemed to be suppressed.
"Master..."
Jin Zhufeng's body trembled and he knelt on the ground. On the rugged mountain road, all the masters of Jingping Division knelt in the mud.
Sun Xiu looked up and saw the red-gold sword light whistling and crisscrossing, leaving a trace of hundreds of feet in the night rain.
It was as if all the wind and rain in the sky were cut off by a sword.
"Roar!"
There was a long roar of the blue dragon in the dark clouds and a fleeting shadow of the blue dragon in the night rain.
Jin Zhufeng lowered his head and waited for a moment. When he looked up again, there were two more people on the top of the mountain. The head of the Jingping Division had a gloomy face, and not far away stood a middle-aged man in green armor with a slender physique.
It was Chi Zhuiyang.
"In less than a moment, he escaped a hundred miles away. Good, very good!"
The head of the Jingping Division's face turned pale. He had not expected that the Yunxiang Ding would be lost in just a short while when he had gone to see Chi Zhuiyang.
"No real Qi has been seen, and no Qi has been retained. Once they succeed, they will flee hundreds of miles away. Even if the person who did it is not a Tian Gang, he is almost the same."
Chi Zhuiyang folded his arms across his chest, looking at the mountain road in the rain with interest, feeling quite surprised.
Although the Chief of Jingping Division was only one step faster, this one step was enough for him to search hundreds of miles of mountains and forests, but he still didn't catch anyone.
It can be seen that the man's speed is probably not much slower than his.
"He can't run away!"
The leader of the Jingping Division raised his hand and grabbed, and the large amount of wind and rain was torn apart. In an instant, the remaining energy on the mountain path was caught in his hand and pressed between his eyebrows.
hum~
The mind and spirit are in harmony, and the soul is locked thousands of miles away.
Chi Zhuiyang narrowed his eyes slightly. He also knew this method, but he was not as familiar with it as Master Jingping.
After a moment, Master Jingping opened his eyes, turned around and left without saying a word.
"Master..."
Jin Zhufeng and the others shouted subconsciously, but they only heard scolding from the air:
"Get back!"
"Tsk~"
Chi Zhuiyang grinned, knowing that Master Jingping hadn't found anyone, but he wasn't surprised.
Nowadays, anyone who dares to snatch food from a grandmaster's mouth must have thought it over carefully and made all kinds of plans. If they really leave any traces, that would be a strange thing.
Call ~
He strode after her.
But in the night rain, the leader of the Jingping Division moved through thousands of miles of mountains and forests. From time to time, sword lights were sent and received, and patches of mountains and forests were flattened by the sword lights.
After a long time, the leader of the Jingping Division stopped in a forest. Chi Zhuiyang followed him but did not notice anything unusual.
"Where is Murong Qing?"
The Chief of Jingping Division raised his head and looked towards Chi Zhuiyang, his cold eyes filled with uncontrollable anger.
"Master, do you suspect Murong Qing?"
Chi Zhuiyang frowned, "More than a month ago, he went to Henglong Road to visit Xie Wangsun. How could it be him?"
"is it?"
The Jingping Division Master suppressed his anger:
"This beast is good at hiding its form and aura. Coupled with this night's rain, no trace was left within a thousand miles."
"No trace at all?"
Chi Zhuiyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
As the saying goes, when a wild goose passes, it leaves a trace; when a person passes, he leaves a shadow. Even with this heavy rain, martial arts that can restrain one's own aura to this extent are rare in the world.
"There aren't many people below the level of Grandmaster who have this ability."
The head of the Jingping Division naturally realized this: "The Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, the 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' of the Azure Dragon Pavilion, and the imperial family's secret 'The Sleeping Dragon'."
"almost."
Chi Zhuiyang nodded.
It is no wonder that the Chief of Jingping Division suspected Murong Qing. The latter was once a true disciple of Qinglong Pavilion and learned "Flying Dragon in the Sky". After he defected from the sect, he learned "Divine Fire Phoenix Sword" from Zhaixing Tower.
"The current Dragon Tiger Temple master who has inherited this skill seems to be Long Xinglie. Although this boy has great talent, he has not yet entered the Dao, and it is said that he is in seclusion..."
Jingping Division Master pinched his fingers and calmed down. He glanced at the valley far away, the cold pond:
"Brother Chi, is that the place you mentioned, the secret place?"
"good."
Chi Zhuiyang took a look at the terrain and nodded: "The Eight Directions Secret Realm should be under the cold pond, but how to open it depends on the master's ability."
As he spoke, he paused slightly:
"Although the old man is dead, if you want to force your way into this secret realm, it would be better for you to come here in person."
"Your Majesty urgently summoned me back to the capital, and I could not resist."
The head of Jingping Division frowned slightly.
"The Emperor is summoning you urgently? Is it for the Bafang Temple Festival?"
Chi Zhuiyang's heart was slightly moved. The imperial court had spread the news throughout the world, and he had also heard about this matter in the mountains.
"Brother Chi, if you are interested, you can go to the capital of gods to watch the sacrifice after you finish the matter here."
The head of Jingping Division has recovered as normal.
"It's not that easy to offer sacrifices to the Bafang Temple..."
Chi Zhuiyang shook his head and declined.
"Brother Chi, what do you think?"
The head of Jingping Division felt something in his heart.
He had read many books in the Forbidden City Library, among which there was a mention of Dragon Demon Taoist. Besides being the founder of the Zhaixing Tower, he also created the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and built the Eight Directions Pagoda.
The most common record is that this person spent his entire life searching for the Bafang Temple, and there are even rumors that he had entered the Bafang Temple.
"It's nothing, I just heard the rumor that the Great Zhou was destroyed by the Great Sacrifice in the Eight Directions Temple."
Chi Zhuiyang explained lightly, then turned to look at the cold pond in the distance:
"Boss, would you like to try your hand?"
"Not urgent."
Jingping Division Master just stared at him:
"Brother Chi, I wonder if the saying that the Great Zhou Dynasty fell in the Great Sacrifice was said by Qin Yun or was it recorded by the Dragon Demon Taoist?" "It's just some rumors."
Chi Zhuiyang frowned slightly, and seeing that he was about to ask, his voice suddenly turned cold: "Chi invited you here, not for you to question me!"
Click~
A lightning snake rolled away in the night.
The Jingping Division Master's eyes turned cold, then he calmed down and said calmly:
"It's just a casual question, why question it?"
Chi Zhuiyang naturally noticed the change in his aura. His brows relaxed and his voice softened a bit:
"Chi was too radical. This is no secret. In the Eight Directions Pagoda, there are some records left by the Dragon Demon Taoist, which mentioned the words 'the Great Zhou was destroyed by the Great Sacrifice'..."
While speaking, Chi Zhuiyang was somewhat impatient, but he could only patiently say those few words.
"The Dragon Demon Taoist once participated in the grand ceremony before the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is said that the Eight-Direction Pagoda was cast during that ceremony."
"Is the Eight-sided Pagoda related to the Great Festival?"
The head of Jingping Division was a little surprised, as this was something he didn't even know.
"There are fragments of words in the tower."
Chi Zhuiyang frowned: "Master, when are you going to take action?"
"Brother Chi seems a little anxious?"
The head of Jingping Division was not in a hurry. He keenly noticed the change in Chi Zhuiyang's mentality.
"There is no news of Master Qin's death, and I am afraid that the night will be long and full of dreams."
Chi Zhuiyang was startled and tried to evade the question.
The head of the Jingping Division did not try to find out the truth, but turned around and looked towards the deep pool, with flames rising in his eyes:
"Qin Yun is dead, Qin Shixian is nowhere to be found, and although Dragon Demon Taoist's Xuanbing is comparable to Tianyun Xuanbing, who else can drive it?"
……
……
"There seems to be a sound? Could it be that the old guy is chasing us?"
The moment he entered the Eight Directions Secret Realm with the token, Li Yuan seemed to hear some sound vaguely, but it was only a fleeting sound and he didn't care much about it.
Lying dormant in the middle of the night, it only takes a moment to strike.
When he turned back, his speed was pushed to the limit, flying more than ten feet in the air, which was more than two or three miles. In a moment, he was able to run hundreds of miles.
It was a rainy night, and they had traveled hundreds of miles. In addition, he had already mastered the Fenghu Yunlong technique, so he thought that even a grandmaster might not be able to detect him.
Even if he noticed, as long as he returned to the Eight Directions Secret Realm, everything would be settled.
"Old Wang is still kind enough to not wait here for me..."
Li Yuan quietly avoided the guards and returned to the yard. On the way, he couldn't help but sense the Yunxiang Ding on the gray stone platform.
"This bait is big enough."
After closing the door, Li Yuan's eyes lit up slightly.
The incense in this incense cauldron is less than the one he got last time, but the quality is much higher.
"Sixth-level incense, four hundred and thirty, fifth-level, three thousand two hundred...seventh-level, three."
There were too many of them below the fifth level, and Li Yuan was too lazy to count them. He only knew that he wouldn't have to worry about low-level incense for a long time in the future.
After a quick count, Master Li Dao felt that his midnight wait was worth it. The only drawback was that there were too few seventh-level incense sticks.
"At least the Palm Note is more than enough to advance to the seventh level."
After the inventory was completed, Li Yuan reviewed last night's actions, from changing clothes and sneaking, to suddenly attacking, to returning to change clothes and re-entering the secret realm.
“I’m becoming more and more proficient.”
Li Yuan was satisfied. He thought to himself that this sneaking in the rainy night was really above average.
Unless there is something like the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace that can monitor the mountains, there should be nothing missing.
"Squeak~"
The little mouse crawled out of the hole in the wall, but it was obviously accustomed to Li Yuan's elusiveness, and just shouted for a elixir.
The tiger cub was missing and Li Yuan didn't care.
"The security of the Star Picking Tower doesn't seem to be too strict... Or is it because of Lao Wang's token?"
After waiting for a long time and seeing no one coming to question him, Li Yuan finally felt certain. He had even thought of an excuse to fool the guards in the secret realm, but it seemed that it was useless now.
After all the hard work, it was almost dawn, but he was not sleepy at all. He followed his habit, standing in a fixed position and improving his bones.
After that, he lay down with his clothes on and began to listen to the music.
"Besides those who have been promoted to the Palm Sound Scroll, there is still a group left... um, Listening Sound."
hum~
Li Yuan's mind moved, and the gray stone platform suddenly became bright. Under his guidance, a large amount of incense burned madly into the two wooden tablets in the middle of the stone platform.
Various sounds also rang out, making it quite noisy.
Li Yuan concentrated his attention, selecting the useful and interesting ones from the many sounds and memorizing them one by one.
"According to ancient legends, before the Eight Directions Temple came into being, there were wonders that were reborn as humans, but few people believed in the rumor. Only a few forces, including the Star Picking Tower, believed it without a doubt..."
"In a huge turmoil, the Great Zhou Dynasty fell. On that day, all the incense in the Zhou King City was extinguished. According to legend, an evil god descended and was killed by humans. He refined the evil into a treasure..."
"In the Divine Capital, the sound of bells continues to echo. Many forces are secretly trying to find out the cause. There are rumors that something strange is happening in the Bafang Temple..."
"Yiqi Villa, Steward Liu secretly complained, these gentlemen have very picky tastes, those who eat vegetarian food eat vegetarian food, those who eat fish eat fish, it's really hard to please them..."
"In a deserted mountain, someone was digging a tomb with an umbrella. There was a sound of divine weapons trembling in the tomb..."
……
Li Yuan listened to all the sounds, but he did not analyze them in detail. He just picked out the important ones and wrote them down. He just kept guiding the incense and kept listening.
After a long time, when the last sound faded away, Li Yuan's spirit was also shocked.
The conditions for promotion to Zhang Yin Lu have been met.
"Two hundred sixth-level incense sticks."
Rubbing his temples, Li Yuan's mind was a little confused due to listening to too much music, and he took a long time to relax.
"From the seventh level onwards, the difficulty of advancing to the Palm Sound Talisman is far greater than that of the Palm Weapon Talisman."
Letting out a long sigh, Li Yuan took out the spiritual incense and lit it, then put a handful of spiritual pills in his mouth. After he was ready, he closed his eyes again.
"Palm Sound Talisman for promotion!"
(End of this chapter)