The flying snake on the ring was lifelike, with a drop of blood dripping on it, and it remained unchanged for a long time. The spiritual mind rushed towards the ring, as if it encountered a copper wall and was bounced away. Yang Jiong thought that after he was promoted to Nascent Soul, he would be able to discover the secret of the ring, but he was greatly disappointed.
.
Zhao Weiwei snatched the ring and looked at it carefully and said, "Husband, what kind of treasure is this?" After Yang Jiong called her husband for the first time during the Heavenly Tribulation, she has been calling Yang Jiong her husband. In her heart, besides Yang Jiong,
I no longer have the thought of marrying anyone else in this life.
Yang Jiong said: "This is a magical ring. It is most likely a space storage device. Now that I have Nascent Soul level divine will and magic power, I still can't break the mark on this ring. Even a drop of blood and divine will can't break it.
Show it to Senior Lingju then, maybe he can crack it."
In this world, as long as he doesn't meet the divine envoy Ye Kai, Yang Jiong doesn't have to be afraid of any monks. This is the confidence that his strength brings to him. He put the ring on his hand and pulled Zhao Weiwei into the forest of life.
Yang Jiong has advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm and will be unstoppable when he returns to Nanming to seek marriage. As long as he finds the Ten Thousand Years Dragon Subduing Fruit and combines it with the elixir given by Ling Sui, Yang Jiong can regain his once handsome appearance. Zhao Weiwei is in a good mood.
Humming a song, she picked a handful of wild flowers and made a garland for Yang Jiong to put on her head. Her graceful figure added a bit of vitality to the jungle.
The two of them walked deep into the mountains and swamps, searching for places with few human traces. This time, their purpose was clear, mainly to find the Dragon Subduing Fruit.
Zhao Weiwei and the others once inquired that the blessings of the gods can cure all poisons. Ling Sui told them that the blessings of the gods are actually ordinary detoxification pills in the divine world. They have been given a lofty name by the cultivation world and their effects have been exaggerated.
That’s it. The antidote Lingju dispensed to Yang Jiong contained the blessings of the gods.
The two searched for more than a month in the Forest of Life. They found several first-grade spiritual grasses and several spiritual fruits, but they did not find any trace of the Dragon Subduing Fruit. The Dragon Subduing Fruit is a rare first-grade one that can only be encountered but not sought.
, everything depends on luck, let alone ten thousand years or more.
Zhao Weiwei's desire to return grew stronger, and she proposed that a Dragon Subduing Fruit once appeared on the cliffs of the Despair Plains in the Nanming Continent.
Yang Jiong smiled and said: "Since everyone in the world knows that there is a Dragon Subduing Fruit there, there are many monsters in the Despair Plains near the water, and they will definitely not let it go. As soon as the Dragon Subduing Fruit appears, it will be picked up. If you want the fruit that is more than ten thousand years old, you will undoubtedly
It’s a fantasy. Let’s search here with peace of mind. If we can’t find it, we can go to the Plains of Despair.”
Two months later, the two of them still found no trace of the Dragon Fruit. The Forest of Life is vast and boundless, and searching randomly in the jungle would undoubtedly be like finding a needle in a haystack. Zhao Weiwei is homesick and has revealed her thoughts of returning to Nanming several times.
Yang Jiong was inconvenient to refute Zhao Weiwei's intention, so he took out the Nanming Boundary Breaking Talisman and activated it. A black hole was formed in the sky, and the two of them were about to go in, but they saw two disciples of the Peak of the Gods escorting a person approaching.
Seeing the disciples at the Summit of the Gods, Yang Jiong's eyes lit up, he patted his head and said: "With more people, we are more powerful, why don't we go to the Summit of the Gods to try our luck. Maybe we can find out in the branch altar or the hall master's house.
News about the Dragon Subduing Fruit." He and Zhao Weiwei flashed in front of two disciples of the Peak of Gods.
The two men at the top of the gods, one tall and one short, suddenly appeared in front of them. They were really startled. The monk's spirit and memory far exceeded that of ordinary people, and he had the ability to remember everything. They saw Yang Jiong and Zhao Weiwei clearly.
, leaving the escorted man behind and fled.
Yang Jiong shrugged strangely and asked Zhao Weiwei: "We have all restrained our auras, and no trace of coercion has been revealed. Is it so scary? The two of them are so stupid.
The foundation-building monk actually ran away without fighting, changing his past greedy and lustful nature."
Zhao Weiwei smiled and said: "Back then, you and Yang Dan, like a trio, wreaked havoc on the east and west sides of the Forest of Life for ten years. Later, Wang Qiong and I, like a trio, wreaked havoc on the north and west sides of the Peak of Gods. It's not a big deal. This is the Western Region, and I'm afraid there are pictures of you and me in every branch hall. The two of them are foundation-building practitioners, so how can they have the guts to stop in front of us."
The former monk at the top of the gods, as long as he saw Yang Dan, even if his cultivation level was low, he would dare to go forward and remove Yang Jiong's tiger beard. Zhao Weiwei was much more beautiful than Yang Dan, so the two of them ran away without giving Zhao Weiwei a second glance. It can be seen that the two three-person combinations have made the disciples at the top of the gods change their minds, and their fear has become deeply rooted.
Zhao Weiwei pointed a little and untied the Zifu of the man being escorted. The man had dark skin and thick lips on his slightly chubby face, like two slices of sausage.
Yang Jiong asked: "You are wearing the costume of the top of the gods, why are you being detained by your fellow disciples?" He looked very ugly, and the tone of the question was not kind. The man was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his eyes turned white and he fainted.
Yang Jiong touched his nose helplessly and said to Zhao Weiwei: "Am I that scary?"
Zhao Weiwei rolled her eyes at him and said: "The two foundation-building monks saw us and ran away without saying a word. He just practiced Qi cultivation, do you think he can't be afraid? I really didn't expect that you have already reached the level where you can't be scared just by your appearance." The battle was won. Husband, if you hadn't been left like this, you might have been able to travel unimpeded in Nanming."
Yang Jiong smiled self-deprecatingly: "Do you really want me to look like this forever?" A divine thought pierced the man awake, pouted at Zhao Weiwei, and then turned around.
Zhao Weiwei asked, and although the man was scared, he was not frightened and fainted again. The beautiful woman asked her questions, and her smile was pleasing to the eye, and he basically answered all questions.
He is a disciple of the Qingfeng Altar under the Hall of Heroes. The altars at the top of the gods are allowed to attack and plunder each other. Wars often occur between the altars in the same branch. Not long ago, the Leibo Altar captured the Qingfeng Altar, and the altar owner After being beaten away, the disciples in the altar fled like bereaved dogs.
He hid outside for half a year. After using up his spiritual stones, he returned to Qingfeng Altar to watch, but was captured by the disciples of Leibo Altar who were guarding there. They captured him and prepared to take him back to Leibo Altar to work as a coolie, but they did not want to meet Yang Jionger. people.
Yang Jiong was not interested in the battle between the sub-altars. He asked: "Have you heard anyone in the sub-altern mentioned the Ten Thousand Years Dragon Subduing Fruit, or where has the Ten Thousand Years Dragon Subduing Fruit appeared somewhere?"
The man shook his head blankly. He had just refined his Qi and was the lowest among monks. He had never heard of such rare treasures as the Ten Thousand Years Dragon Subduing Fruit.
Yang Jiong waved his hand in disappointment, signaling Zhao Weiwei to let him go. The man thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect the two people in front of him to let him live. According to the notice passed down by the branch, Yang Jiong, Zhao Weiwei and others robbed the branch. During the war, he was never merciful. Basically, every robbery was a massacre, with countless casualties.
The man thanked him and ran away into the distance. He had just flown about ten feet away when he suddenly turned around and said, "I heard from my cousin that Sun Hui, the law enforcer of Wuyou Hall, likes to search for first-grade spiritual materials. Go and find him." , maybe you will get the Dragon Subduing Fruit."
Yang Jiong said: "Who is Sun Hui? Please tell me in detail." With a flick of his fingers, a Qiankun bag flew in front of the man.
The man grabbed the Qiankun bag, but there was no divine seal on it. When he saw that there were thousands of low-grade spiritual stones densely packed in the bag, he was so happy that his eyes turned white and he almost fainted.
passed.
He respectfully said to Yang Jiong: "My cousin is a foundation-building monk. He once served as a guard of the hall master's palace in the Wuyou Branch Hall. He was fortunate enough to come into contact with senior Sun Hui. I heard that Sun Hui has countless first-class delicacies. The specific situation is unknown.
It’s unknown.”
"Where is your cousin now? Can you contact him?"
"He made a mistake and was executed by the hall master. I was afraid of being implicated, so I moved my family to the area under the jurisdiction of the Heroes Hall."
His cultivation was low and the levels he could contact were limited. Yang Jiong asked for a while, but he couldn't explain the reason, so he waved him away.
Yang Jiong turned to look at Zhao Weiwei, only to see that she was eager to give it a try, completely forgetting her original intention of returning to Nanming, and had the idea of breaking into the branch hall directly. She and Wang Qiong had been in love with each other for four years, and they had already fallen in love with each other.
This exciting and thrilling life.
They robbed dozens of branches, but never dared to approach the hall master's palace. Every time they mentioned with joy that Yang Jiong and his wife had used tricks to break into the hall master's palace. Zhao Weiwei and the other two girls looked envious.
The achievements of Yang Jiong and the others are greatly admired.
Yang Jiong now has a Nascent Soul cultivation level, a middle-grade spiritual weapon in hand, and the power of the soul-suppressing seal has been increased several times. With such strength, he can easily win against a Nascent Soul monk. If he goes to the branch hall, he will surely win. As long as
A quick battle will definitely not attract Ye Kai's attention.
The two of them made up their mind to go to the Wuyou Branch Hall, just to be on the safe side so as not to alert the enemy. Zhao Weiwei wore a veil, and Yang Jiong used a mask, and flew to Wuyou City hand in hand.
The hall master's mansion must be in a big city, so the two rushed outside Wuyou City. Seeing Zhao Weiwei's graceful figure, a city guarding disciple asked her to lift her veil. Yang Jiong released a trace of Nascent Soul's pressure, and the foundation-building disciples couldn't bear it, and they all
Frightened, he knelt on the ground.
The two walked away, and the city guarding disciples recovered after a while. Just now they dared to blaspheme the family members of Senior Yuanying, and walked back and forth on the edge of life and death. Everyone was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. It is easy for Yuanying monks to escape from other homes.
At the entrance of the hall, either the other branch hall masters came to visit with their families, or the enemies of Wuyou Hall came to challenge Wuyou Hall.
Wuyou City is a large city with a population of millions, but after all, this is the world of monks, without the prosperity and hustle and bustle of a mortal city. The living areas of monks and mortals in the city are clearly divided, divided into two parts, the inner and outer parts. The inner city is the city where monks live.
The outer city is where mortals live.
The two walked happily and gradually approached the inner city. Mortals were not allowed to enter the inner city. Yang Jiong and the two men relaxed a little, and the guards collected two spiritual stones and let them into the inner city.
The Wuyou City Lord's Mansion is covered with a layer of faint blue light, which is the Nascent Soul-level protective array. Basically every City Lord's Mansion is protected by a magic circle. It is said that the array eye is a treasure given by the leader Ye Kai, and the magic circle can protect against the Nascent Soul.
Later the monks attacked for several hours.
There was a magic circle guarding the hall, and there were no guards at the entrance of the Hall Master's Mansion. Yang Jiong stretched out his hand to press the blue light, and a strong elastic force rushed towards his palm. The stronger he exerted force, the darker the color of the blue light and the greater the rebound force. Although the palm of his hand was deeply immersed in the blue light.
in, but cannot be broken.
Yang Jiong gradually increased his strength, and finally used all his strength, but still could not break through the protective circle. Zhao Weiwei said: "Don't you have a medium-grade spiritual weapon? Do you want to try it without a spiritual weapon?"
Yang Jiong said: "This blue light is tangible and intangible. It becomes stronger when it encounters strength. It is indeed a magic circle given by the gods. The middle-grade spiritual weapon is a means of surprise attack. If it is exposed too early, it loses its effect. The leader of Wuyou Hall, Du Wuyou, is the Yuan Dynasty.
In the middle stage of infancy, if he runs away without a fight, I may not be able to keep him."