The king will never go to court

Chapter 305 Rain Disaster
Seeing this, Xu Haoran felt a little settled, the things left by his ancestors are useful to the young man in front of him.

"Anymore?"

Looking at the dimly lit spirit stone in his hand, the light in Xie Wufeng's eyes flashed away, and he asked.

Xu Haoran nodded, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Xie Wufeng noticed the change of expression on Xu Haoran's face, and guessed what the other person was thinking in his heart.It is nothing more than hoping that I can help him, after ascending to the gate of heaven.

"As I said before, you are the Ascension Gate. I want to leave here. There is an essential difference between the two. However, if the places you go to are really troublesome, I don't mind helping you out once. The premise is"

Xie Wufeng didn't say it clearly, but Xu Haoran, as the mighty soul of the Beiyang Dynasty, is naturally a human being, so of course he understood what the other party meant.

As long as he can take out enough blue round stones, he will definitely be able to impress the young man in front of him.

"These cyan round stones are all left by the ancestors, and they were also left behind when those immortals came to the world and were beheaded by their ancestors."

Xie Wufeng was not in the mood to listen to the glorious deeds of a senior from a martial arts family beheading an immortal, so he waved his hand to interrupt.

"How much more?"

The spar contains the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is mainly to help the warrior improve the blood of the whole body.

Xie Wufeng can break through the shackles of heaven and earth through his own skills, and strengthen the meridians and muscles of the whole body.But the cyan round stone that Xu Haoran gave was a spirit stone, which is a must for practitioners.

He was also looking for this thing along the way, but he still couldn't find it.

Martial arts is to lay the foundation and temper the body, even if it reaches the limit, it is still a martial artist.But practice is different, it is truly transcendent.

Xie Wufeng glanced down at the spiritual stone in his hand that had lost all aura, then looked up at Xu Haoran, frowning slightly.

"It's more than twenty yuan."

Xu Haoran pondered for a moment, and originally planned to keep a few pieces for himself. The immortality in the sky is naturally very precious, but compared with the promise of the young man in front of him, he finally gritted his teeth and told the truth.

"Twenty yuan?"

Xie Wufeng chuckled, he never thought that one day, someone would exchange more than twenty spirit stones for his promise.

"It's true, I didn't lie to Mr. Xie."

Thinking that the other party didn't believe it, Xu Haoran quickly explained, and his tone became more and more sincere.

If outsiders were here, they would never believe that such a slightly humble expression would appear on the face of the ancestor of the Beiyang Dynasty.This is the foundation of the dynasty, a real power of heaven and man.

"Twenty yuan, just twenty yuan. Talk is better than nothing. Go back first, and your things will be delivered directly to the place where I stayed temporarily."

Xie Wufeng raised his finger and pointed to a small bamboo boat on the lake in the distance, which was the lake where he had been watched by Yan Changye and Xu Haoran.

More than ten days ago, a sudden torrential rain washed away the silt and debris in the upper reaches of the river.The dry lake finally has some water.

Xu Haoran and Yan Changye ordered people to build a two-story bamboo boat for Xie Wufeng, with two upper and lower floors.

However, there is no beautiful scenery around, and there are mountains and hills destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the three of them.

Not long after, Xu Haoran sent a simple box sealed by the rune formation to the bamboo boat by the lake.

"Master, these blue stones are more precious than the crystals we got these days?"

"This is nature. These are also spiritual stones. Although a lot of spiritual energy contained in them has been lost, there are still some. Keep it for use when breaking through the last barrier."

Xie Wufeng raised his hand to cover the lid of the box, and took a deep breath.Ever since he absorbed the aura from the spirit stone, he felt that the cyclone in his heart, liver, spleen, lung, and kidney had begun to be born, and there was a real trace of spiritual power in his body.

Before, he had been using martial arts training resources to expand his body's meridians.The breath in the body is full, even pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness in large quantities.

On the other hand, after realizing that Xu Haoran and Xie Wufeng had a secret conversation alone, Yan Changye also came to the bamboo boat once.

Although Yan Changye was older than Xu Haoran, their Yan family was still a small family in the original battle of killing immortals, so naturally they couldn't visit the battlefield of killing immortals in person, so they didn't have the spirit stone Xie Wufeng needed.

When Yan Changye visited, Xie Wufeng did not show up, but asked Huo Longer to offer Yan Changye a cup of spiritual tea on the first floor.

With no worries in the sea of ​​consciousness for the time being, it is impossible for Xie Wufeng to completely let go of his vigilance and completely believe in the phantom of the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the current leader of this body is Xie Wufeng, and he also promised that afterimage that as long as his strength grows, he can help him take revenge.

In the following ten days, Xie Wufeng devoured a large amount of crystal stones and treasures of heaven and earth.

With the accumulation of a large number of cultivation resources and the efforts of the two dynasties, Xie Wufeng felt that he was getting closer and closer to that barrier.

Internally, a large amount of breath liquid has been attached to the dry meridian, although it is not as nourishing as the spiritual power liquid, but it is still enough to temper the body's limbs and acupoints.

Without the backlash in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xie Wufeng doesn't have to worry about becoming obsessed along the way in martial arts, and devouring the vitality of heaven and earth in the treasures of heaven and earth is getting faster and faster.

Seeing that his master fell into seclusion, Huo Long'er quietly guarded the stairs on the second floor of the bamboo boat, and no longer went hunting in the mountains and forests like in the past.

Feeling that more and more crystals on the bamboo boat were turned into ashes, Huo Long'er's eyes became more joyful.

Where no one could see, the dragon energy overflowing from Huo Longer's body was continuously gathering towards Xie Wufeng's room.

"Master, you must succeed." Huo Long'er had a look of pistachios on weekdays, but now Huo Long'er had a sad look on his face.

Ever since the avatar of Heaven's Dao appeared that day, there was always a faint throbbing in her heart.I always feel that there is something pulling me in the depths of the void above my head.

But every time she looked up at the sky, there was nothing.

Huo Long'er also wanted to tell Xie Wufeng the unknown thoughts that disturbed his good mood, but he was worried that it would affect his master's cultivation, so he could only suppress the throbbing in his heart.

If it was in the former palace, she could still sneak out and investigate carefully.

But now, there are only her and the master on the bamboo boat, surrounded by people with ulterior motives, she must protect the master here.

The fairyland is vague, above the sky of the continent, in the boundless void, in front of the barrier of the universe, there are two people, a man and a woman.

The woman covered her face with a light veil, her beauty was hard to hide, she was wearing a white dress with fluttering blue hair.

The man was more than 30 years old, his face was cut like a knife, his eyebrows were sword-like, and he was wearing a black brocade robe, standing respectfully by the side.

The two were still staring at the small continent far below, and it was the breath of the fire dragon that attracted them both.

But at this time, in front of the cosmic barrier, stood a six or seven-year-old child, looking up and down at the two of them with curious eyes.

"Are you the god of this universe?" The middle-aged man stared vigilantly at the child on the other side of the cosmic barrier.

"Chuck~ chuckle~"

Zhitong didn't speak, but kept looking at the two of them with curious eyes.

This made the middle-aged man's tense expression even more tense, and what was in front of him was the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven.

In their universe, the Dao of Heaven has never manifested its true face, and every monk who ascends through the tribulation will feel the Dao of Heaven's favor.

Ascension to heaven, nine out of ten.

This is why middle-aged men are so nervous when they see children at first sight.

The woman in the white dress beside her frowned slightly, raised her jade hand lightly, and the two of them backed away slowly, until they could no longer see the vague appearance of the childish child, and could no longer hear the weird "clucking" sound.

In the depths of the void, the surroundings are pitch black, and occasionally the light refracted from the nebula of the extremely distant continent can be seen.

The two stood on the periphery of a dark gravel nebula, looking at the cosmic starry sky where the child was.

"Miss, we have been hunting for real dragons for more than 30 years. Are you sure that universe has the breath of real dragons?"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, with a respectful look on his face, and asked through sound transmission.

The woman in the white skirt nodded slightly, her eyes fixed on the cosmic starry sky far ahead.

"But the front is blocked by the incarnation of heaven, and we can't cross the border at all." The middle-aged man expressed his worries.

The two of them traveled through more than ten star fields just to track down the trail of the real dragon.I had already planned to give up, but I didn't expect to feel a real dragon's breath in such a desolate star field and remote universe.

Once the ancestral dragon died, there were very few real dragons left in the world, and they were hunted down wantonly.

The family of the woman in the white skirt was fortunate to obtain an ancient fire dragon, but it died in a Star Wars hundreds of years ago.

The dragon eggs offered by the clan were also stolen, although they won the final war.But the fire dragon inheritance of the guardian family was lost.

The woman in the white dress stared at the dark cosmic starry sky with fiery eyes, and sent a voice transmission to the middle-aged man beside her.

"Uncle Gu, send a letter to the family."

"Okay, I'll head to Poyun Continent right now." The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

"Remember, use top secret voice transmission."

The woman in the white skirt exhorted.

"Miss you?"

"I will continue to stay here. This universe always gives people a strange feeling." The woman in the white skirt was silent for a moment, and her jade finger pointed forward lightly.

A wave of spiritual power across the continent rushed towards the position where the two of them had just stood.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, huge fluctuations of spiritual power hit the barrier of the universe, sinking deeply into it.But it was quickly absorbed by the aura on the cosmic barrier.

"Miss?! Are you okay?"

The middle-aged man looked worried, looking at the woman in the white skirt who staggered back a few steps and said nervously.

"It's okay, I also want to see what the strength of the heavenly dao in that universe is." The woman in the white dress said in a weak voice with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"You go to Poyun Continent, I will continue to stay here."

"No!" The middle-aged man refused with a resolute expression. "At least, wait until your injury recovers, miss."

Lakes, bamboo boats.

Huo Long'er was sitting on the deck of the bow, his two delicate white legs dangling back and forth in mid-air.

Holding a bamboo pole in his hand, he was imitating Xie Wufeng to fish.

In the past two days, it has been raining heavily, as if someone has poked a big hole in the sky, and the rain has never stopped.

The sound of rain dripping on the bamboo canopy above their heads became louder and louder.

The lake they were in was rising.Some fish and shrimp from the upper reaches poured into the lake along the river.

Huo Long'er was sitting on the bow of the boat, and he could even see some half-human big fish jumping out of the lake, running happily towards the distance.

In the past two days, Xie Wufeng accelerated the speed of devouring the spar, but he always felt as if he was being targeted.It was a strange look, not from Xu Haoran and Yan Changye.

He raised his head and looked towards the boundless void. Above the sky was a piece of gray, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Following Xie Wufeng's gaze, Huo Long'er also frowned slightly. Since the sky started to rain, the palpitation seemed to have disappeared.

Xie Wufeng, who came back to his senses, scratched Huo Long'er's black hair with his hands, and said with a smile. "It's okay, we can go back to Qianguo in a few days."

"Really?"

Hearing that he could go back to Qian Kingdom, Huo Long'er threw away his previous palpitations, and began to miss the delicacies in the palace and the pastries made by Mrs. Tai herself.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help drooling on her lips, and asked happily. "Master, there are still a lot of cultivation resources out there, should we bring them back to Qian Country together?"

Since a few days ago, Xie Wufeng always felt that someone was peeping at him in the sky, and he was a little restless at that time.

Swallowing the vitality of the world will always go wrong, this time I plan to rest in the country for a while.

Glancing at the mountains of wooden boxes under the bamboo canopy beside the lake, and the rich vitality overflowing from them, Xie Wufeng just shook his head slightly, "No need, if we really move all the cultivation resources to Qianguo, we will be able to use them in the future." Woe."

"Oh..." Huo Long'er didn't know what his master was worried about, but he agreed with the master's decision with both hands.

When looking up at the sky, Xie Wufeng would always think of the dozen or so starfields he ruled in his previous life, wondering how his former subordinates were doing after he disappeared.

It has been a while since Huishen came to this continent, and he is even more eager to leave here.

But the barrier in his heart could not be broken through. In the early morning, Xie Wufeng used two spirit stones again.

Of course, in the end, he still couldn't break through that barrier, and the martial arts realm still stayed at the first-rank realm.

In this way, the two spent a day on the bow deck.

Xu Haoran and Yan Changye, who had been waiting in the palace more than ten miles away, felt anxious.Ever since Xu Haoran met Xie Wufeng alone last time, Yan Changye suggested that the two must stay together.

This is also to guard against one of the parties using tricks secretly.

Xu Haoran just shrugged, amused in his heart.He sent the right thing, which was a spiritual stone that the Yan family could not provide.

Therefore, the subordinates of both sides built a palace on a hill not far from the lake for the two patriarchs of the Heavenly Human Realm to rest.

The Xinggong is divided into two, one half is Beiyang Dynasty, and the other half is Dongyang Dynasty.

This was the first time that the major forces of the Beiyang Dynasty appeared on the territory of the Dongyang Dynasty in an open and honest manner. In the past, both sides would always send spies secretly.

"You said that kid didn't cultivate well, and he wasted a day today. If this continues, when will he open the gate of heaven for us?"

Yan Changye took a sip of tea, and from the corner of his eyes looked through the window lattice of the tall building to the deck of the bamboo boat not far away.

Xu Haoran's thoughts are not here, and now he is drinking tea with Yan Changye here every day, and he doesn't care much about Xie Wufeng on the bamboo boat.

Now that the other party has agreed to him, Xu Haoran will not worry about Xie Wufeng reneging on his promise.

The torrential rain for several days in a row, even the Beiyang Dynasty's side was also torrential rain.

"Old Yan, don't you think something went wrong today?"

"God?" Yan Changye glanced at Xu Haoran with puzzled eyes, and then glanced at the void.

"It's going to rain, what's so strange about that?"

"It's not surprising that it rains, but it's very strange if it rains for several days in a row." Xu Haoran frowned slightly, and there was always a hint of uneasiness lingering in his heart recently.

"What's so strange, isn't it just raining!" Yan Changye looked puzzled, with a trace of disdain in his heart.

After several days of rain, the Xu family was worried.Like the ancestors of the Xu family back then, he was worried about being fished for luck by the immortals, so he killed dozens of immortals in a fit of anger and crushed the gate of heaven.

The road to heaven was broken.

"It's really nothing if it rains for a few days, but what if the whole continent is raining?" Xu Haoran didn't care about the disdain in Yan Changye's eyes, and was slightly worried in his heart.

He still remembered the second thing Xie Wufeng provided before, if the forces within Tianmen were threatened.

What other threats?That must be a threat from a more powerful force.

"Is it raining all over the continent?"

Yan Changye suddenly sat up straight from the wooden chair, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and shouted towards the outside of the hall.

"Come on."

Soon, a half-step Celestial Realm warrior from the Dongyang Dynasty stepped in. The person who came was a direct elder of the Yan family.

"Ling Tian, ​​what major event has happened in Dynasty these few days?"

Yan Lingtian had bulging veins on his forehead. He didn't know what his ancestor meant by asking this question. He was thinking about how to answer when Xu Haoran's voice sounded in his ears.

"Is the Dongyang Dynasty also raining like a torrential rain?"

Yan Lingtian glanced at Xu Haoran, and then looked at his ancestor with a questioning look.

"What's the matter with the rain?" Yan Changye stared at the juniors in the hall solemnly, and there was no hesitation in his voice.

"Dragon City has been raining all the way here, just like here."

Yan Lingtian replied cautiously.

"What about the rest of the place?"

"I don't know for now." Yan Lingtian's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, and he didn't know why his ancestor suddenly cared about this rainy day.

It's just raining normally, so what's so strange about it.

"Go and investigate!" Yan Changye's face darkened, and his voice was cold.

"Yes, I'll investigate right away." Yan Lingtian turned and left, soon bringing terrible news.

The entire Dongyang Dynasty was torrential rain, and there was no place in the sky that was not billowing with dark clouds.

After getting the news, Yan Changye and Xu Haoran decided to go to the bamboo boat at the same time.

That afternoon, the two appeared on the deck of the bamboo boat in the lake with extremely dignified expressions.

(End of this chapter)