While he was sighing, Zhao Qiankun's expression suddenly changed, and a dark green ancient jade appeared in his hand. He suddenly said with some surprise, "A disciple is sending important news from the front, and a heavy treasure has appeared."
Zhao Qiankun's words surprised Ye Yang slightly and asked, "What important treasure?"
He looked at the ancient jade carefully, obviously discerning the information on it, and said after a while, "In a valley, a large area of heavenly materials and earthly treasures appeared, and it is said that there may be a peerless treasure deep in the valley, so it gave birth to the surrounding treasures."
So many spiritual things”
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go there quickly." As soon as Ye Yang heard about the treasures of heaven and earth, his eyes lit up and he wished he could go there right away.
When Zhao Qiankun heard this, he did not hesitate and led everyone to run according to the direction provided on the ancient jade.
Ye Yang knew that only the Holy Land was qualified to possess this ancient jade for messaging. The material was extremely precious, and it also required a special secret method to communicate, which was extremely convenient.
After asking Zhao Qiankun for news about Ao Wuming, Zhao Qiankun said that Ao Wuming suffered some injuries in the battle with Ren Tianxiong in the Blood Wasteland, but it was not serious.
Later, rumors were spread to Tianyu's disciples that he would enter the center of the battlefield to pass on an opportunity so that everyone would not worry about it.
The saint Lu Feixue just received news the day before yesterday that she had just obtained an inner elixir from the ancient demon holy ape, and had begun to retreat to refine it, allowing everyone to move on their own.
Hearing the news, Ye Yang was moved. She is a saint-level inner elixir. This silly girl must be so lucky. Sure enough, fools are blessed.
"Brother Ye, your clothes are a little damaged. How about I have some new sets of clothes here and you can put them on first?" Li Qiankun suddenly took out a few pieces of clothes and said.
Ye Yang was stunned and then understood what Li Qiankun meant. Ye Yang put on the clothes of Tianyu Holy Land, which made some people who had evil intentions towards Ye Yang feel afraid.
He smiled and said, "Brother Zhao is so kind and I appreciate it. I'm used to wearing these clothes and I can't bear to take them off for a while."
When Zhao Qiankun saw Ye Yang's refusal, he felt helpless. This young man was the brother of the Holy Son. Now that they had seen him, they couldn't let him get hurt at all, otherwise they would not have the honor to see the Holy Son.
How could Ye Yang not understand what Zhao Qiankun was thinking, he said with a smile, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, although my younger brother is not talented, I still don't take it to heart for some young people.
Seeing what Ye Yang said, Zhao Qiankun stopped talking. The few people continued to move forward until a team of six people appeared in front of them, and they slowed down.
"Brothers, go ahead. The younger ones will come as soon as they go." After Ye Yang finished speaking, he ran straight towards the team without waiting for Zhao Qiankun to respond.
The six people in that team were all wearing black robes and were disciples of the Underworld Sect. At this time, they were also besieging a half-step lord-level resentful spirit.
Because after arriving here, even the Huangquanmen who are good at assassination do not dare to kill people and buy goods here for fear of causing public anger, so they can only fight against the resentful spirits by themselves.
Suddenly, the six people who were fighting felt a difference in the airflow around them. Just as they were about to react, a gun shadow passed by.
"Puff"
The two heads fell, and everyone was shocked. Just as they were about to look at the sneak attacker, a terrifying strong wind, with a dazzling light, locked all the remaining four people.
The four of them were horrified and hurriedly waved their weapons to block it.
"Bang"
After a loud explosion, the four people were immediately hit by an overwhelming force, and the weapons in their hands were shattered into pieces.
It was like light rain all over the sky, mixed with whistling sounds, passing through the bodies of the four Huangquan Sect disciples.
The sound of popping was endless, and the four people were suddenly shot into pieces by the broken weapon fragments, like a sieve, with countless transparent holes all over their bodies.
When the four of them landed, three of them had already died. Only one of them was very lucky. He took an extra breath, looked at the black figure with a look of horror, and uttered a name: "Ye...Ye Yang"
After completing this great feat, this strong man on the Huangquan Road exhausted all the power of his life, got the answer that others would not die in peace, and went to join his friends.
"The feeling of sneak attack is so good. No wonder the killers like it so much." Ye Yang reached out and put away the rings in the hands of several people.
Seeing the resentful spirit rushing towards him, Ye Yang shouted loudly, raised the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand high, and hit the resentful spirit without any fancy.
Although the resentful spirit is very powerful, it is already a dead thing. It does not know how to distinguish between pros and cons and only knows how to fight hard.
"boom"
When the Coiling Dragon Spear hit the resentful spirit heavily, the terrifying power immediately smashed the resentful spirit into minced meat and dissipated in the air.
When Zhao Qiankun saw that Ye Yang actually went to sneak attack the six powerful masters in the late stage, he was immediately shocked and hurriedly brought people to respond.
When they arrived, Ye Yang happened to kill the half-step master-level resentful spirit with a shot, and leisurely picked up an ancestor-level sword from the corpse it was guarding.
This person was suddenly in a daze. Although he had heard that Ye Yang had fought against three sect masters in the later stages, those were just rumors and should not be fully believed.
Today they finally understood why Ao Wuming, who looked down upon the world, still wanted to become brothers with this boy who was only at the emperor level, because Ye Yang's final blow gave them a definite answer.
Because only such a person was qualified to be on an equal footing with Ao Wuming, Zhao Qiankun then thought about why Ao Wuming only asked to take care of the two forces before setting off, but did not mention taking care of Ye Yang.
Now they finally understand, taking care of Ye Yang? This is the coldest joke in the world.
After cleaning up these people, everyone continued on the road. Along the way, these Holy Land disciples began to admire Ye Yang more and more.
While running forward, Ye Yang found that there were some people who were also running forward like them, but they were looking in the same direction as him.
Zhao Qiankun told Ye Yang that on the ancient battlefield, there were jade talismans for communication and other methods of communication. After all, there were countless factions in the five major states, so it was normal to be able to use secret methods to communicate.
When the march reached the second day, Ye Yang found that there were gradually more people around him, and dozens of teams were marching forward.
Many of the teams showed hostility towards them, but they showed fear after seeing the clothes on Zhao Qiankun and others.
Until the third day, a huge mountain group appeared in front of us, stretching for tens of thousands of miles and seemingly endless.
As soon as they arrived here, everyone suddenly felt a fairy spirit coming from them, which shocked everyone's mind, and even the true energy in their bodies began to roll rapidly.
Everyone was ecstatic, this aura could speed up the movement of true energy and help speed up cultivation. There were definitely countless treasures hidden inside.
Everyone rushed forward crazily, with more and more teams along the way. On the fifth day, Ye Yang calculated that there were at least three thousand elite disciples along the way.
Ye Yang also saw some sect disciples belonging to the Yuzhou force, but he was not familiar with them, and Ye Yang had no intention of saying hello to them.
At this time, Zhao Qiankun told Ye Yang that they had now entered the depths of the abyss battlefield. This was an unknown area that had never been explored before.
Just because he has not set foot yet, all opportunities are unknown, but so are all dangers, so Ye Yang should be cautious.
Ye Yang agreed wholeheartedly. Now this is an unknown area, so it is fair to everyone. No one can use the map to start a small stove, so there is no need to be afraid.
After traveling forward for a while, a large canyon appeared in front of us. As we approached the canyon, the fairy spirit became more and more intense.
In the valley, there were dozens of people walking slowly forward, gradually getting closer to the depths of the canyon.
"Oh my god, what the information says is true. Look at the edge of the mountain. There is actually a Luo Ling flower that is more than 10,000 years old."
"Oh, am I not dazzled? That is an extremely rare earth dragon root, and it actually grows so big."
When they saw the elixir on the mountain, everyone was excited and rushed forward like a tide.
However, when they just entered the valley, their expressions suddenly changed, and a powerful pressure overwhelmed them.
For a moment, everyone was struggling, with looks of horror on their faces.
At this time, they finally understood why no one was picking such precious medicinal materials now, and why the people in the canyon were moving so slowly. It turned out that they were all under extremely terrifying pressure.
Seeing that the people in front have begun to crawl forward slowly, the others are not willing to lag behind, walking forward slowly against the pressure like a mountain.
Now Ye Yang has reached the edge of the valley and feels the coercion, but he does not feel the pressure. Now that he has cultivated the genuine Dragon Elephant Dark Gold Body, this little pressure will not have much impact on him.
"Brother Ye, what are your plans?" Zhao Qiankun asked.
"Brother Zhao, I estimate that the real treasure of this place should be in the depths. I am going to go to the depths to have a look," Ye Yang said.
"According to the disciples in front of me, I have personally seen Saint Zheng Changhao, the Son of Cangming, and Gu Youqian, Saint of the Morning Star, entering the depths. Brother Ye, it may be very dangerous for you to go," Zhao Qiankun said with a solemn expression.
Ye Yang couldn't help but be moved when he heard the words. Even masters at the Saint Son and Saint level were attracted. I'm afraid the things inside are not trivial.
At the same time, I felt a palpitation in my heart. The cultivation of a strong man at the Saint Son level was extremely terrifying. Although Lang Tianping was also known as the Saint Son, he could not compare with the genuine Saint Son after all.
Although Ye Yang only had a brief encounter with Li Mingfang, he clearly felt that even if Lang Tianping used all his cards, he would not be Li Mingfang's opponent.
As for the Holy Son of Cangming, Zheng Changhao, I am afraid that he has learned everything about himself from Li Mingfang. Even if he does not know about the spirit stone veins, he will definitely not tolerate this.
But the things here are definitely not trivial. If you give up even though you know they are good things, that is definitely not Ye Yang's style. In the end, you still run towards the depths.
Unlike others who were struggling, Ye Yang walked extremely quickly and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye. (To be continued)