Chapter 16 Back to the Mountain, Wan Jian Yi Tai Qing?
(I feel like there is a lot of nonsense in this chapter, but I feel that if I don’t write it, something will always be missing. If you are not interested, you can skip to the divine number)
During the more than half a year since Ye Chao returned from Beiyuan, he had killed people and demons for some injustices in the world, and he was very familiar with the smell of blood.
When he saw a few thatched houses from a distance, he smelled the blood in the air. He frowned and thought of the experience of the poor Caomiao Village. He patted the black donkey under the seat and ran towards the village.
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In an open space at the entrance of the village, Song Daren took a child to one side who had fainted from crying. Then he looked at another child who was crying. He had long forgotten his family affection, but he was also filled with grief.
There was a sound like a horse's hooves, and a moment later, he and the child saw Ye Chao, who was dressed in white. Ye Chao also saw them and the villagers piled together.
It's very miserable and bloody, and this seems to illustrate one thing: cultivators are terrifying, and cultivators who are possessed by demons are even more terrifying.
As a disciple who has been in Qingyun Mountain for a hundred years, Song Daren is no stranger to the daily attire of the disciples of the sect leader.
"I'm Song Daren of Dazhu Peak. I wonder if I'm a senior brother of Tongtian Peak?" Because the Qingyun Sect's magic formula has a miraculous effect on facial expressions, you can't tell anything from the other person's face when you look at them.
When Ye Chao heard that this honest young man was Song Daren, he bowed and said, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Song, and my younger brother is Ye Chao from Tongtian Peak. I don't know, this?"
After he finished speaking, he pointed to the pile of corpses.
Perhaps because of Ye Chao's finger, the child's appearance temporarily diverted his attention to the corpses. He began to cry again, and then, just like the original work, he became emotionally agitated and physically exhausted.
Fainted and fell to the ground.
Song Daren shook his head helplessly, moved the two of them aside, and said to Ye Chao: "Alas, Caomiao Village was massacred by an unknown demon, and only these two children were left. Junior Brother Ye, let's bury these villagers together.
Bar."
"Well, it's a hot weather, and it would be a scary thing for corpses to gather together."
Ye Chao's mood at this time was also a bit complicated. When he learned that he had traveled to the world of Zhu Xian, he thought that he must do his best to avoid the tragedy in the village. However, because the original work did not mention the specific year number or anything like that,
This made it impossible for him to know on which day Caomiao Village would be massacred.
Perhaps, this is destiny.
The two of them quickly dug a large pit using the fairy sword and magic weapon. When they were about to bury the village name, a young man suddenly appeared and danced a very messy dance beside the pit, speaking words that only he could understand.
"He is the third survivor of this village and he is crazy."
After that, even with the existence of Ye Chao, the fate of the two children was still the same as in the original work: one entered Longshou Peak and the other entered Dazhu Peak.
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Under the peach tree outside the ancestral hall, a black donkey was looking at the peaches quietly, but his eyes were eager to try.
In the backyard of the ancestor's ancestral hall, there are two jars of Shanhaiyuan's fine wine, two plump roasted chickens roasted by Shanhaiyuan's chef, and a stack of peanuts on the stone table.
The little sparrow did not chirp as usual, but pecking at the foot of the stone table for peanuts that were very delicious to it.
Ye Chao looked at the old man's face that seemed to be rejuvenated, and he asked in surprise: "Uncle, are you really me?"
The old man frowned after hearing this, and the peanuts caught in the chopsticks flew towards his head like a cluster of arrows shot by the herdsmen in the Northern Plains when hunting.
Just a blue shadow suddenly flashed, and the peanut was cut into the little sparrow's mouth.
"What is this?" he said, surprised by the speed of the little sparrow.
"I found it in a cave in Beiyuan. You haven't answered my question yet."
People must be in high spirits during happy events. The old man's breakthrough and rejuvenation is one thing, and Ye Chao's return is also one, so the old man laughed and said: "Who dares to pretend to be me? It's just that he has figured out certain things and changed his realm by the way.
Breakthrough."
"Tai Qing?"
"Um."
"Congratulations."
"What is there to congratulate? That boy Daoxuan made a breakthrough thirty years ago."
"No, then I still congratulate you."
While the two were drinking, Ye Chao talked about what he had experienced during this experience. Of course, he omitted what happened between him and Jin Ping'er.
Afterwards, Ye Chao took advantage of his drunkenness and took out the unknown bird's nest and sapphire made of hay from the package, and said: "Uncle Master, let's see if this material is good and can we make a dragon-slaying sword that is not big enough."
Immortal sword?"
"Well, let me take a look."
The old man picked up two pieces of materials and began to look at them while rubbing them. After looking at them, he looked at Ye Chao.
Ye Chao thought to himself, I asked my uncle to help me look at this material, but I am not the material myself?
"Why are you so lucky? Let's not talk about the peculiarity of this little thing. Just say that the black donkey outside seems to have the blood of the ancient mythical beast Fu Zhu, and these two materials, although they are not large in size,
But one Ten Thousand Years Black Ice plus one Thousand Years Thunder Grass is enough to make a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon."
Regarding the bloodline of the black donkey, Ye Chao knew that it was very magical, otherwise he would not have used the Yuqing Thunder Method when he conquered it, which was only as powerful as the Divine Thunder Sword Control Technique. The key was those two
The most exciting thing is that the divine materials can be used to cast the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons.
When you come to the world of Zhu Xian, if you don’t have a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in your hand, you always feel that you are not good enough. After all, in the later period, those good and evil disciples who walked around the world all had Nine Heavens Divine Weapons, such as Lin Jingyu’s Dragon Slayer and Lu Xueqi’s Heavenly Weapon.
Ya, the soul-eating soul of classmate Xiaofan, the Acacia-cutting sword of Mr. Du, and the purple-gang blade of Miss Jin.
"It's a good thing that I didn't teach you the method of refining magic weapons directly. Otherwise, you might have destroyed two immortal materials."
"Then why don't you teach me quickly?"
Seeing Ye Chao's eager look, Wan Jian glared at him. Just as he was about to give him a peanut to help him remember it, he caught a glimpse of the little sparrow on the side who seemed to be staring at him with eagerness. He could only say: "
You scoundrel, how can you be in a hurry to refine the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon? My research on this aspect is not thorough, so you will go find Daoxuan later and ask him to teach you."
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Under the peach tree, the black donkey's eyes were still eager to try, but its body seemed to be shaking. It wanted to jump up and bite the delicious peach, but after thinking of the person's previous explanation, it didn't dare to jump up.
At this moment, its sharp ears felt a gust of wind, and then it turned its head and saw a white-haired middle-aged man wearing a monk's robe staring at him with a puzzled face.
He is the king of that grassland, and even the tallest horse must surrender in front of him. How dare a weak man look directly at him?