Wu Yong now eloquently talked about it and popularized a wave of modern history for Yang Tianzhen.
Yang Tianzhen frowned upon hearing this.
"We, China, should be invaded by barbarians. We shouldn't. We really shouldn't! China is protected by the Kyushu Barrier, which contains the magical power of the ten ancient artifacts. Only immortals can break it. Those backward barbarians don't understand the art of cultivating immortals.
There has never been any unparalleled genius, so how can it be possible to break through the Kyushu barrier!"
Wu Yong was confused when he heard this: "Can I ask, what is the Kyushu Barrier?"
After hearing the unfamiliar term, he instinctively searched the memory in his mind.
But in Xuanmen's inheritance, there is no mention of Kyushu Barrier.
Yang Tianzhen glanced at him and said: "You can cultivate to the Divine Sea Realm, haven't you heard of the Jiuzhou Barrier? Your master has never told you about it?"
Wu Yong shook his head truthfully: "No."
Yang Tianzhen said: "Well, since you are not from those families anyway, it doesn't matter if I tell you. The Kyushu Barrier was built by the giant gods in ancient times, and brought together the Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Ax and other ten artifacts for the purpose of protection.
China. Anyone who does not have Chinese blood will be targeted by the ten artifacts once they step into the territory of China, and will suffer disaster."
Top ten artifacts.
Wu Yong heard countless fairy tales from childhood.
But it was just regarded as a myth, and I never thought it actually existed.
There is also the Kyushu barrier.
This was the first time he heard of such a magical existence.
"Then why did the Kyushu barrier disappear?" Wu Yong muttered in confusion.
"I can't figure it out either. The only possible reason is that the spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner, and it can no longer maintain the operation of the Kyushu Barrier." Yang Tianzhen said thoughtfully: "During the period of seclusion, I can clearly feel that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changes every day.
Less than a day, as if it is about to dry up. I have read classics. According to records, in ancient times, immortals were everywhere, and it was easy to achieve enlightenment and ascend. But in the past few thousand years, there have been almost no immortals, and the closest to ascending is the Ming Dynasty.
Zhang Sanfeng during the imperial dynasty."
Wu Yong kept digesting Yang Tianzhen's words.
At this time, Yang Tianzhen changed the topic and asked: "My little friend, I see that you are not very old, but your strength is not bad. I haven't asked you yet, which sect or family do you study under?"
Wu Yong said: "I studied under Xuanmen."
Yang Tianzhen was surprised: "Xuanmen? Never heard of it?"
In Wu Yong's memory, Xuanmen was an extremely powerful existence and quite famous in the world of immortality. But Yang Tianzhen had never heard of it, and Wu Yong couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of the memory.
Maybe Xuanmen is boasting, but others don't even acknowledge it.
Thinking of this, Wu Yong said with a smile: "It's just an unknown sect. It's normal that I haven't heard of it."
Yang Tianzhen nodded in agreement, but he did not mean to look down upon Wu Yong: "My little friend is from an ordinary background, but he can achieve such achievements, which is even more admirable. Little does he know that many family members have occupied the family's great resources and have been practicing hard for hundreds of years.
, far inferior to you. With my strength, I can be called a master even in the Xiaoyao Valley Meng Family."
I heard Yang Tianzhen mention Xiaoyao Valley.
Wu Yong's eyes brightened: "You also know Xiaoyao Valley!"
Yang Tianzhen hummed: "Not only do I know, but I am also very familiar with Xiaoyao Valley. A hundred years ago, I was humiliated by the people of Xiaoyao Valley, so I decided to work hard and practice in seclusion. In order to one day be able to avenge my previous shame.
, let the people in Xiaoyao Valley know what it means not to bully young people into poverty!"
As he said that, he paused and then said: "According to the time, it is the birthday of the head of the Meng family in Xiaoyao Valley. I also have to go and celebrate his birthday."
There was strong hatred in his tone.
Of course Wu Yong could hear it.
He thought to himself: It seems that he has a grudge against Xiaoyao Valley. I don’t know the strength of Xiaoyao Valley, and I don’t know much about those families. Why not drag him along? Firstly, we can find the entrance to Xiaoyao Valley, and secondly,
You can also take this opportunity to find out how many cultivators there are and what kind of sects they are divided into.
After making a plan.
Wu Yong followed Yang Tianzhen's words and said: "Brother, from your tone, it seems that you have hatred towards the people in Xiaoyao Valley. It is fate that you and I can meet each other. Now you might encounter something bad if you go alone.
I really can't bear the siege by them. How about I go with you to support you and help you if necessary?"
Yang Tianzhen raised his head and said: "I, Yang Tianzhen, will go as soon as I can, why do I need any help! I know very well how strong the juniors of the Meng family are. I am confident that I can defeat them after being in seclusion for so long."
Well.
Wu Yong was suddenly disappointed and began to think of other excuses.
But I heard Yang Tianzhen say again: "However, as you said, we don't know each other without fighting, so it can be regarded as a fate. There are many masters of the Meng family in Xiaoyao Valley. I think you haven't seen many immortal cultivators. I will take you to open it with me."
Open your eyes and witness it for me."
All three of Wu Yong's eyes lit up.
This is great.
You don't even have to worry about finding the location of Xiaoyao Valley.
Someone is directly leading the way.
"Thank you, Brother Yang!" Wu Yong quickly handed over his hands and thanked him.
"You're welcome. Without further ado, let's go over now." Yang Tianzhen just took two steps and suddenly stopped again. He said with a slight embarrassment on his face: "There is something that I may need to trouble you for."
Wu Yong said: "What's the matter? Brother Yang, just say it."
Yang Tianzhen pointed to his body: "I have been in seclusion for many years, and I don't have any smell on my body, but these clothes are really worn out. Can you help me find some clothes to change into? I'm really embarrassed to go into Xiaoyao Valley when I'm dressed like this."
Wu Yong looked at Qinglong.
Qinglong immediately said: "No problem, there are still clothes on the helicopter. It shouldn't have flown far yet. I'll contact him right away to get him back."
He took out his cell phone and called the base.
The base immediately ordered the pilot to return.
The pilot even muttered on the plane: "I thought you were so awesome, so I just jumped off. It's fine now. How long has it been before you called me to come to the rescue? So, people still can't be too pretentious. Sometimes they will
Those who have received retribution.”
After a while, he flew to the designated place.
Don't wait for him to speak.
Qinglong jumped up, tens of meters high on the spot, and suddenly jumped into the cabin, scaring the pilot so much that he couldn't close his mouth.
He held it in for a while and said: "Hello... Chief..."
Qinglong nodded, picked up two sets of clothes in the cabin, and said to him: "Okay, you can go back."
With that said, he jumped down again.
Gudonggudong.
The pilot swallowed several times and then patted his head: "I...am I dreaming?"
He was asked to drive the plane back just to pick up two sets of clothes.
And it looked lively and lively, not at all what he had imagined on the road.
He finally concluded: "A master is a master... he is really different..." (To be continued)