who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 133

The ancestor of the Shen family suddenly fell silent. According to records, in the past, all the people in the cultivation world were looking for Shen Dao with one heart.

At that time, a great battle in Tiannan resulted in the destruction of many cultivation resources. Many mid-level and high-level monks who survived wanted to go further, so they found opportunities in other realms of Qiyaotian.

However, Shendao was found, and the materials for building the teleportation array in the boundary domain were collected little by little. In the end, the teleportation array collapsed inexplicably when it was half built, and Yushui Island sank into the sea again.

Later, those incomplete materials will be less from time to time.

Who took it, future generations can only guess.

At present, under the situation of shortage of materials, the formation divisions of each party will take turns to go to Mo Linghai to guard.

When the two were relatively silent, they suddenly heard Ao Qinglong King on the other end say coldly:

"Hei Xue is not something I can control, you group of formation masters who know how to play formations can try to set up formations."

Ao Qing said to the crowd: "I can provide you with information for free, and bring you to this sea area is entirely for the sake of the Gibbon King of Taiyi Sect.

That Hei Xue appeared very irregularly, I have only seen it four times in the more than a hundred years I have been here.

The first time was 120 years ago, the second time was 40 years ago, the third time was 12 years ago, and the last time was two years ago.

You can keep it for a hundred years and figure it out, this king will not accompany you. "

After the words fell, Ao Qing flew into the air.

Bird King Kong Ling took a step to catch up: "Ao Qing, wait, why are you competing with people? Don't you want to find a Jedi Gate to visit the dragon clan in the spirit world?"

Ao Qing snorted coldly: "The human race has a lot of things to do, and they don't want to seriously look for Cang'er Island, so just ask me if there is anything."

"Dragon King calm down, fellow Taoists just want to ask some more clues." Zao Yu chased after him with a few Nascent Souls.

Ao Qing turned her face away, Kong Ling, the bird king, smoothed things over: "After searching for a long time, everyone is also tired, why not another day..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the waves in the distance forming several water dragons under the dark clouds that were getting lower and lower.

Chen Shui and the others flew towards them like arrows flying off the string, but before they flew close, the dragon sucking water turned into sucking snow.

"Black Snow!"

The Nascent Souls were both surprised and pleasantly surprised, and several of them rushed forward, and when they reached the edge of the snowstorm, the ink-like black light blocked them with a bang.

Those few waves that fell to the sea like kites with broken strings.

Chen Shui and the ancestor of the Shen family were closest, and the two quickly set up a huge net of spiritual power to draw people to the net.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators tried a little, not daring to approach the black snow storm rashly.

Only the Sparrow King Kong Ling and the Silver-winged Eagle King turned into real bodies could come closer.

Ao Qing reminded: "Don't get any closer."

"Elder, there's something in there, I can sense Shen Guanyu's breath." Ao Xian sat on his sleeve and looked at the black blizzard clusters.

Ordinarily, it shouldn't be able to see through the extremely fast-rotating wind and snow, but it sensed it, and even felt that there was a trace of star grass in the snow.

Ao Qing shook her cuffs and said, "Don't expect me to see it, I tried it over there, and the injury caused by the black light made me unable to use my spiritual power for three years."

"..." Ao Xian originally wanted to transmit the sound to Master, but now he had no choice but to give up.

It watched the snowstorm swirl and disappear without a trace.

The dark clouds on the Tianshui line in the distance also disappeared, leaving only the sea and sky.

Suddenly, a purple ray of light galloped away, followed by a white ray of light.

Ao Xian stretched out the dragon's head: "It's Master and Martial Uncle, he must have seen something about Shen Guanyu."

Ao Qing took a leap and chased after him, followed by many Nascent Soul cultivators.

As soon as Chen Shui stopped, everyone kept moving their eyes following him and Guan Meng's spiritual power palm.

I saw a red feather fluttering on the surface of the sea, but I don't know why?Chen Shui's spiritual power just couldn't reach it.

"Fold the space!" A formation master shouted.

"My Lingyu." King Kong Ling turned his head: "King Eagle, can you see if you can tear this space?"

"I'll try it." Eagle King nodded, and he flew to Chen Shui: "Fellow Daoist, help me."

"Okay!" Chen Shui withdrew his hand immediately, and then put his palm on the back of the Eagle King to infuse him with spiritual power.

Guan Meng immediately stood beside his junior brother to protect the Dharma.

But the Eagle King surged his spiritual power, changed his hands into claws and tore at the red feathers forcefully, and endless darkness rushed in.

He quickly closed it and then tore it apart...

Ao Xian stared at it with wide eyes, and like everyone present, he didn't dare to take a breath.

Zhuifeng in the medicine garden space also stared nervously. It was my sister's flying feather. Why is there only Lingyu, "Little Dragon King, where is my sister?"

Does Ao Xian know that it is still alive? "Alive."

The Eagle King in front tore again and again, and finally tore the sea surface where Lingyu was located when his spiritual power was about to run out.

However, violent space vibrations followed, and when the space was about to collapse, King Kong Ling and several Nascent Souls grabbed the feathers at the same time.

Perhaps it came from the Bird King. When the space was completely collapsed, Kong Ling summoned it with his own blood.

Chen Shui grabbed it in his hand instantly.

"Go back!"

A group of Nascent Soul cultivators tried their best to escape, and if they were too late, they would be injured by the shattered space storm.

After flying more than a hundred miles away, when they were gathered in Zhenjun Zaoyu's building boat, the elder Gui Yuanzong asked Daxiu Xufeng, "Chenshui, can you let everyone have a look?"

Chen Shui, who was holding the feather in his hand, paused. Looking at it today, this magic weapon will no longer belong to his apprentice. He took a long breath: "This is the only flying magic weapon for my apprentice."

Xu Feng: "..."

Everyone: You Xiangzhunfeng is the richest peak of Taiyizong, okay?

Bird King Kong Ling lowered his head and smiled secretly. It seems that he gave the little fish to him, right?
"Hahaha, Daoist Chenshui is eager to befriend and love disciples.

How about this, after Shen Guanyu comes back, go to the Baiqiao Gate of the Cultivation Alliance to choose a flying magic weapon. "Geng Sheng, the Great Elder of the alliance who came with Zhenjun Zaoyu, made a final decision with a smile.

"Thank you." Chen Shui handed over the feathers, and several Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks quickly cast spells on the feathers.

Although it was very short, everyone saw the black snow storm rising from the ground, and even saw the ink-like ice crystal glaze.

Gengsheng Zhenjun has confirmed: "It is really the ancient Lingbao Xueliuli.

This treasure was bestowed by the owner of the Ascension Immortal Realm of Cang'er Island, and it has long been integrated with the island protection array of Cang'er Islands.

Shen Guanyu and others must be on the disappeared Cang'er Island. "

"Was that sea just now?" Yu Zhuo asked.

"Endless Sea!" Cang Lizong was the closest to here, and he was the most able to give a judgment.

"Look for it, the Cang'er Islands must still be floating nearby."

……

Outside the nine cities of Cang'er, the monsters stretching for tens of miles could not retreat for a long time.

Groups of monks on the top of the city had almost exhausted their spiritual power, and inside and outside the walls, the sky was filled with blood, and there were severed arms and stumps.

After repelling a wave of monsters, the battle is still going on, and even five or six-year-old children are throwing talismans from the top of the city.

A middle-aged monk had half of his arm grabbed by the claws of the seventh-level poisonous dragon. He didn't dare to fight, and cut off his entire arm decisively. At the same time, he had already activated the positioning teleportation talisman and returned to the top of the city.

"City Lord!" A alchemist immediately came up to stop the bleeding and apply medicine.

The city lord's spiritual sense swept across the city. Except for the mortals without force, everyone was fighting the monsters. The dead did not have a whole body, and the living did not dare to retreat half a step.

He looked up at the starry sky: Is Jiucheng going to follow in the footsteps of Bacheng?

The starry sky didn't answer, it seemed to be getting dimmer, hey, what is flying here?
"Enemy attack, strengthen the defense!" Before the city lord could finish his sentence, a streak of darkness rushed to the top of the city gate at the speed of light.

With a buzzing sound, the moat formation that was broken by the monster instantly repaired itself.

"City Lord! Hei Xue! Hei Xue is back!" An older monk stopped beating and pointed at the dense snow outside the city.

The city lord was stunned, someone stretched out his hand outside the city and quickly withdrew it: "It's so cold!"

bang, bang, bang

Many little monster beasts of the second and third ranks were frozen by the sudden cold and fell on the attacking path.

Bang, bang, bang!
"City Master, what is that?"

I saw a group of monsters and beasts outside the city being hit by several large ice lumps that suddenly fell from the sky...

(End of this chapter)