The giant ship in the distant sky sailed across the sky, and the spiritual boat towers guarding it were like the beast king's group of beasts.
From time to time, you can see the light shining brightly in the clouds surrounding the huge battleship, and then it turns into stars, blooming with tail flames at the end of the sky, and then disappears completely.
Compared with the monks, those giant ships were huge.
However, the giant ship flying out of Yangcheng was like a little bee leaving the hive.
The moment the spirit boat crossed the barrier, Tushanjun flew back to the soul flag.
The three-foot soul flag was held in the young man's hand.
Gently shake it to make it look like an inch and put it into the sleeve robe.
In his opinion, the adults must have their own intentions in doing this, and he just needs to obey the orders.
However, in order to avoid misunderstanding the instructions, Yang Wu still asked: "What do you mean by this, sir?"
"I can't let him know I'm back."
Inside the banner, the Taoist priest in black and red robes sitting cross-legged under the big locust tree said this.
After returning to the Taoist Temple in Dacheng, Tu Shanjun felt very at ease, as if the soul walking outside had finally returned to his body. The feeling of being like a fish in water was so comfortable that people didn't want to go out.
He doesn't like trouble.
Refers to all troubles.
He is more accustomed to and enjoys being in the Soul Flag.
Whether it is studying Taoist scriptures or writing elixir prescriptions, it is gratifying.
The world inside the banner is like a paradise, without any disputes with the outside world, and there has never been any conflict.
Lord Tushan, who finally returned to the world of soul flags, not only wanted to avoid Lord Jambudvipa, but also wanted to truly enjoy a moment of peace.
At least in the details of life, Tushanjun does not want to control Martingale Wu.
Regardless of whether Yang Wu wanted to play in the world of mortals or whatever, he just regarded it as a child's curiosity.
Moreover, Tu Shanjun also wanted to see if a monk like Yang Wu who had forcibly left his life in the world could lend his life to him like others, so that his future could be continued, just like other banner masters.
If there is no way forward, you can't go far with only strength.
Yang Wu is very curious about everything in the new world, but his strength is extraordinary. Standing here, he is like an independent immortal. No one can see him, hear him, or perceive him, even those people will
They avoid it on their own without even realizing why they want to avoid it.
The monks in Xiaohuang Realm are too weak.
With Yang Yang Wu's current strength, even if the transformed god is in front of him, he will not be able to see Yang Yang Wu who has cast his magic power.
"Sir, where are we going?"
"Yangcheng Underground."
"I want to look for clues from back then."
The sound transmission fell into Yangwu's sea of consciousness, and Yangwu stepped forward.
The iron boots fell to the ground.
No leaves will stick to it, and no dust will rise.
The child holding the windmill laughed and ran past him.
The salesman hawked and waved his hand.
…
The old man pushing the waterwheel wiped the fine sweat from his forehead in the bright sun.
The roaring beasts and galloping horses flew away like smoke and dust under the control of the knights, and there were groups of people carrying flying swords on their backs.
He has a single horn on his head and black hair like a waterfall.
Yangwu, who was nine feet tall, walked like a giant in the hustle and bustle.
Everything seems so slow in the eyes of a giant.
The cloak-like robe outside the elegant attire fluttered with his footsteps.
One step at a time.
Wrapped in light red light, Yang Wu performed the escape technique of shrinking the ground into an inch.
In an instant, the world changes.
The bright sunshine and the smoke and smoke of the world disappeared, and what came into view was a gray sky and vast ruins like an ancient battlefield.
"forward."
A ghostly sound with a bit of hoarseness echoed in the ethereal space.
Yang Wu took another step forward.
Buzz.
An invisible barrier rippled.
"This is?!"
Yang Wu looked at the golden ripples in front of him and the long dragon stairs behind him in surprise: "Formation?"
He stretched out his finger and pointed at the ripples. With his current strength, this formation could be broken at any time.
"Wait a minute."
Yang Wu looked sideways and saw that Tu Shanjun, dressed in black robe, had already stepped out of the flags.
"How can this place be restored?"
Tushanjun looked solemnly at the stairs behind him, the towering giant door in front of him, and the keyhole that looked like a seal in the center of the giant door.
His expression was cloudy and uncertain.
Back then, he used the incense seal to open the door, but later the incense seal completely disappeared.
Later, after Taoist Brother Yuyan obtained the inheritance, this place should have collapsed.
Who rebuilt this place?
Taoist brother Yuyan, or Taoist Lord Jambu?
Or maybe both.
No matter who it is, the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
Tu Shanjun twisted the sword and pushed out a circular seal with his green and white palm.
The seals were quickly filled in and drawn, turning into a huge formation covering the towering stone gate in front of them.
Countless mist gathered in the central seal void.
Accompanied by a click.
An illusory seal sat down.
Boom!
…
Yangcheng.
Zhengyang Hall.
The collision angle is like the rays of the sun, and the glazed tiles reflect the brilliant golden color.
This place is the hinterland of Yangcheng and where the city lord's palace is located.
This main hall is used by the city lord's palace to welcome guests.
The handsome young man with blond hair hanging on his shoulders said with a smile: "The city lord is joking. We, the Sunset Sword Sect, have friendly relations with Yangcheng. How could we possibly occupy the mineral resources there? It is precisely because we are in the border area that my senior brother sent
I'm here to discuss it."
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The monk sitting on the main seat is nearly middle-aged, has an upright appearance, a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He exudes the aura of the late Nascent Soul. He picks up the tea cup next to him.
Said: "With such sincerity from fellow Taoist Tianji, of course our government will not refuse the joint development of the mineral veins."
It is said to be a joint development, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the city lord of Yangcheng is as stable as Mount Tai, but it is the monks of the Sunset Sword Sect who come to visit.
This person is also the second in command of the Sunset Sword Sect.
Master Tianji Sword, seal it.
"But this matter..."
"Is there an accident?"
"really."
Feng Chengyin nodded solemnly: "There is a small family where the mine is located."
"Since it is a small family, it should be one of the vassals of your family and mine."
The current city lord of Yangcheng looked curious, why could he be so serious? You must know that Master Jifeng of the Sunset Sword Sect finally broke through to the realm of a true king after a lot of hard work.
Of course, this would not be possible without the support of the person behind them.
As the current city lord of Yangcheng, the people behind him are as powerful as the sky.
As a registered disciple of the dojo, after achieving this level of cultivation, he came to Yangcheng to take over the place and protect everything for the master of Tianyang Shenzong.
"Wen family."
"Wen family?"
Feng Chengyin explained: "You took over Yangcheng not long after the previous city leader resigned, so you don't know what kind of family this Wen family is."
"I used to think that they had completely left, but I didn't expect that there were still clansmen left in the small wilderness."
"This clan came out of Jinzhou, leaving behind only the old, weak, sick and disabled who could not keep up with the journey ahead. However, their core clan has actually taken root in the Eastern Wilderness."
"I even heard that the ancestor of the Wen family broke through to the realm of gods and obtained the Taoist weapon. Even in the Eastern Wilderness, he has the qualifications to stay in a corner."
"This... is indeed difficult to handle." The city lord nodded slightly.
If it were an ordinary family, they would always have to rely on one of them, but the other party seemed like a behemoth. More importantly, such a behemoth came from Jinzhou.
The rise of the Wen family is somewhat legendary.
Jindan Zhenren, who walked out of Xiaolingzhou with his iron corpse, opened up a living place for the Wen family in Xiaohuang Territory, and then worked his way up until he became the largest family in Xiaohuang Territory.
Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Wen family decided to move his family and planned to use a giant ship to go to the Eastern Wilderness.
That monk named Wen Peng is also really powerful.
He crossed the barrier and returned alive, bringing back a real giant ship.
And then he broke through to become a god.
"Just three points."
The city lord waved his hand and said.
No matter how unbearable that small family is, they must give face to the people behind them. A mere vein of spirit stone, a small loss is nothing to mention to Yangcheng.
He didn't want to hear about the Wen family's style, because Yangcheng was the more legendary!
Since the ancestor left in his ship, he first defeated the true king, then transformed into a god, and refined the false to become a great sage!
Back then, the Yangcheng lineage blossomed and became a force that Tianyang Shen Sect could not ignore. With sufficient resources to train them and a large number of inheritances, their path was countless times more open than before.
Like the senior brother, who has the true inheritance and has supreme talent. If he doesn't hide in the dojo and is willing to be the ancestor's brother and sister, he will be a powerful and stirring existence in the world wherever he goes out.
He doesn't need to pay attention to those flying sect families at all.
Even if that family has the Reverend God Transformation.
While Feng Chengyin nodded, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.
He didn't specifically talk about the Wen family, but he felt that the Wen family should be related to that person back then, and the person who was even more closely related to that person was Yangcheng.
So he took this opportunity to ask around the corner.
Judging from the city lord's appearance, he doesn't seem to be familiar with the Wen family.
I had never heard anything about the Wen family.
It was not easy for him to directly ask the city lord about the situation of the green-faced and fanged ghost king who was befriended by Master Yuyan.
Why do you care so much about each other?
It's not that Feng Chengyin is interested in his naturally long dark red hair.
It was what his senior brother lamented: It seemed that after coming into contact with that person, his destiny had changed significantly. It was clear that his end was approaching, but he got help to break through to the True King Realm.
The senior brother who has gone from life to death and then to new life laments the impermanence of fate.
This was something he didn't expect.
As he investigated further, he came to a surprising conclusion.
The Wen family did seem to have some contact with him.
Therefore, he wanted to know how that person was doing now.
Dead or alive.
Unfortunately, the new city lord still knows nothing.
It is inevitable to be disappointed when sealed.
"Boom!"
The new city lord of Yangcheng suddenly widened his eyes, stared at Feng Chengyin, and asked fiercely: "Did you hear the noise?!"
"Noise? What noise?"
Feng Chengyin was astonished.
"not good!"
The new city lord shouted loudly.
The terrifying pressure suddenly bloomed.
"Become a god!"
Feng Chengyin suddenly opened his mouth in shock.
The new city lord, who has unleashed the power of spiritual transformation, revealed his huge spiritual consciousness.
He couldn't detect anyone at all.
However, he saw the endless darkness underground.
It must be there!
He used his escape light without any hesitation.
Seal Chengyin recovered from his daze, and also turned into a fleeing light and followed him.