Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong sat on the fire dragon and left Qingyun Gate together.
Before leaving, Zhang Ziyu left something behind and gave it to the little girl Tian Linger.
He also had a sudden idea. Since he gave Zhang Xiaofan a set of inexplicable sword skills, he might as well give Tian Linger a set of Holy Spirit sword skills.
A set of tragic swordsmanship and a set of sentimental swordsmanship. He wanted to see if his childhood sweethearts could become friends this time, and whether Zhang Xiaofan, an honest little brother, could take away Fatty Tian and Xiaobaicai.
Although Holy Spirit Sword Technique is precious, seeing Fatty Tian's pained expression makes it almost worth it.
A man worth a fortune is happy, and the sword master Dugu Jian and Miyamoto Seoling will also be happy to see this swordsmanship fall into their hands.
The fire dragon was very fast, and it had already left the boundary of Qingyun Gate not long after coming down from Dazhu Peak.
"Brother Yu, where are we going now?"
The two people stood side by side on top of the fire dragon, looking at the mountains and rivers passing under the fire dragon. Compared with the Republic of China, the place here is more ancient, and the scenery also has a hint of eternal charm.
The intrusion of birds and beasts, as well as the appearance of huge beasts in the forest, all show this antiquity.
"How do you feel about the world?"
Zhang Ziyu did not answer directly but asked with a smile.
Huang Rong turned her head and thought for a moment before saying, "The spiritual energy is more abundant and... freer."
Huang Rong said that compared to the Republic of China, there was more freedom because there were no warlords fighting and no fetters of divisions. Basically, Zhang Ziyu could do whatever he wanted.
Zhang Ziyu said: "Then let's go to Kongsang Mountain to get some things first, and then we will build a monster manor here and settle there for a while, a long time."
This world is highly malleable, so it can naturally settle down.
Zhang Ziyu needs a place where he can freely express his ideas and even experiment, because he wants to explore the way forward.
Whether it is Maoshan Kung Fu or Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Kung Fu, at most it can reach the realm of He Dao.
On top of Hedao, I don’t know yet, Zhang Ziyu needs to explore, or find the answer from all the worlds.
It is naturally possible to wait for exploration, but Zhang Ziyu's own way to return to the true scriptures is also a path. Sometimes the path he takes is more appropriate and the path is more stable.
Throughout the ages, everyone has practiced according to the methods of their ancestors, but because their longevity is not enough and their vitality is limited, they can only take a more convenient path.
On the path of cultivation, life is the limiting condition, and the only people who can try and make mistakes are geniuses.
However, it is not so applicable to Zhang Ziyu, because he is not only talented, but also has a life span of more than 3,000 years while still in the god-refining stage. It is conceivable that he can do a lot of things.
"OK."
Huang Rong's eyes narrowed like crescent moons, and she smiled. For her, she could do anything with Zhang Ziyu, and Monster Manor was not bad, it was her home here.
Kongsang Mountain is three thousand miles east of Qingyun Gate, where the Black-hearted Old Man's Blood Refining Hall was located eight hundred years ago.
I remember back then when the black-hearted old man held the blood-devouring bead, and with the help of Mrs. Jinling from the Hehuan sect, he combined the power of the two sects and almost unified the demon sect.
The black-hearted old man has unparalleled power and occupied this station to compete with the righteous people in the world for the first position.
However, due to lack of luck, there were people from the righteous path holding the Tianya Divine Sword and defeated the black-hearted old man. The Blood Refining Hall was once besieged and was completely defeated to this day. Kongsang Mountain is also deserted.
Although it is rumored that although the Blood Refining Hall was destroyed, the blood dripping cave has not been found, and there are still many treasures of the Blood Refining Hall hidden inside.
For hundreds of years, many people have come here in search of treasure caves.
However, no one gained anything. Some weak and unlucky people were killed by the vampire bats in the Kongmulg Mountain Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave. Later, the number of people who came gradually decreased.
Zhang Ziyu came here not for the magic baby cave, but for the Dead Soul Abyss in Kongsang Mountain.
The Dead Soul Abyss is connected to the Merciless Sea, which is an extremely vast underground water area, the edges of which are invisible to ordinary people. There are many monsters and undead souls, making it particularly dangerous.
And in this ruthless sea, there is a new employee that Zhang Ziyu wants to take in, the Black Water Black Snake.
Zhang Ziyu's fire dragon came to the sky above Kongsang Mountain. It was a hundred miles away, deserted and dark-colored land. Stones occupied almost all the places. There were only sparse vegetation. In a few years, there might not be a single blade of grass growing.
Driving the fire dragon down, the two of them turned over. Huang Rong caught a glimpse of the desolate surroundings and said, "There is no life here, it's a bit desolate."
"Drip Blood Cave once raised a kind of bat. Although it is not a monster, it still has a trace of blood and is twice the size of ordinary bats. They feed on blood and hunt everywhere at night. Over time, this has happened
So desolate."
As Zhang Ziyu explained, he led Huang Rong towards Kongsang Mountain. The fire dragon had already transformed into a size of thirty centimeters and was lying on Zhang Ziyu's shoulder.
The Wanbat Ancient Cave is very obvious on the mountain. Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong frowned before they arrived at the ancient cave.
The Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave is not clean. Thousands of bats live here. The smell mixed with bat feces, food and even the remains of their corpses is not good.
With a thought in Zhang Ziyu's mind, a dragon-snake suit appeared on his body, and then he used the power of dragon flames to burn directly into the cave.
The power of dragon flames is extraordinary. Anything in the world that can withstand dragon flames must be of extraordinary quality, and the thousands of vampire bats and their excrement in the cave are not among them.
Soon the raging fire spread out, and under Zhang Ziyu's control, the bat guano on the ground was immediately ignited, and the flames followed the rock wall and burned all the filth in the cave.
If it were an ordinary flame, then the burning would have already turned into black smoke, and the odor would have become even worse. However, the power of dragon flames burns too fast and violently, turning it into ashes in an instant, so there is no time.
Smoke slowly.
"Zhi Zhi Zhi"
The flames alerted the vampire bats inside, and suddenly thousands of bats, sensing danger, quickly rushed out of the cave and wanted to leave.
Zhang Ziyu just raised his hand slightly, and the flames formed a wall of fire blocking the door, several meters wide, and the bats had no chance to rush out of the cave.
In less than ten minutes, Wanfu Cave has been cleaned by Zhang Ziyu. The stone walls are dark but extremely clean. At least the filth is no longer visible.
"Who are you who dare to come to the land of my holy religion?"
Suddenly, a scolding sound came. Zhang Ziyu looked around and saw five people holding magic weapons and looking at him warily.
There were four people in the lead, one was a rugged man with a beard, a young woman in purple clothes had a bit of a ruthless look on her face, the other was a young man holding a precious fan, and the last one had a pale face and a hollow look, with a bit of madness in his eyes, and his whole body was shrouded in mystery.
Among the black robes.
Although the person on the side was not the leader, he looked strange. He looked like a very hungry wild dog, holding an ugly mace in his hand.
"Holy Cult? It seems that you are members of the Demon Cult."
Zhang Ziyu looked relaxed and looked at the people in front of him.
These people could be Taoist Wild Dog and the others. It was just a coincidence that they came to Kongsang Mountain to hunt for treasures at this time.
"Boss, if you are talking nonsense to the pretty boy, you might as well make me blood food, so as not to leak the news to those righteous people."
The pale-faced young man licked his lips, and a scarlet light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Ziyu and the other two.
"Catch them."
The elder brother also made up his mind. He came here this time to find the secret treasure of the black-hearted old man, and then rebuild the Blood Refining Hall, restore the glory of the Holy Religion, and become the leader of the Holy Religion for a generation.