I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 237: Cleaning up the filth in the world, killing more than 6 demons in the Iron Wind Valley [K]

After Chen Zhian entered the innate perfection and almost reshaped his body and multiplied his spiritual essence, the strands of dragon vein spiritual energy finally began to slow down.

The deeper power contained in this dragon vein opportunity is beyond the reach of Chen Zhian with his current cultivation level.

But just the dragon vein spiritual energy alone was enough to save Chen Zhian a lot of time in practice.

Even without the dragon vein spiritual energy, his physical body and spiritual energy would not be as strong as they are now.

“However, spiritual energy is extremely mysterious and cannot be touched by anyone other than a person of destiny… This dragon vein spiritual energy can actually transform the body, true essence, and spirit of an innate cultivator.

It is somewhat different from the spiritual energy controlled by the characters of destiny."

Chen Zhian slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't know how long he had been practicing.

Lin Ting had already walked out of the house and was standing by the boat, looking at the fog on the Chaonan River from afar.

Wen Lichu was sleeping soundly with a long tail covering his body.

Chen Zhian stretched out his hand.

There are still more comprehensive dragon vein opportunities rising and falling in that palm.

“Li Bodu has obtained this dragon vein opportunity, and people all over the world say that he can reach the realm of good fortune.

Today, I have gained a glimpse of this opportunity, and my cultivation has greatly improved... If I can fully understand the mystery of it..."

He took a deep breath.

With his true essence and divine energy vibrating at a unique frequency, he was still able to sense the new dragon veins at Wohuang Hill and Chaonan River.

"So... the copper coin in General Li Chu's hand can nurture a dragon vein?"

The copper coin has mountains and rivers engraved on one side and rivers engraved on the other side...

Just like this Wohuang Hill and this Chaonan River.

"If this is true, the value of this copper coin is unimaginable."

There are fifty states in the vast Dayu, but only ninety-two dragon veins are recorded in the books.

A copper coin added two dragon veins, which was a great thing for Dayu.

“No wonder General Li Chu was so fearless that he even dared to accept the stolen goods from the six clans of Dayu… Before these two dragon veins are fully nurtured, the Dayu court will not allow Wohuang Hill to be lost.”

Chen Zhian looked at the peaceful morning scene of the water fort and a smile appeared on his face.

"This is a good thing for these people."

"It's a pity that the plain belonging to Wohuang Hill is too small... the larger land is still in the hands of the Taizhuo Li family."

Chen Zhian seemed to be thinking about something.

The country was in turmoil, the northwest was plagued by disasters, and many people were displaced.

Now that Wohuangqiu is on the right track, if there is enough land, it may be able to feed more people.

And more importantly... General Li Chu obviously likes this place very much, and he likes the people here even more.

"This Wohuang Hill...may be able to play a role in the future."

Chen Zhian thought so in his heart.

Lin Ting had a knife on his waist and glanced at Chen Zhian, sensing the strong blood energy on him. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Anyone who ranks in the top few of the Young Tiger Monument must have many mysterious opportunities.

I originally thought that the opportunity of my Dachun Knife was already extraordinary, and the mysterious spiritual energy opportunity on you was also very precious and not something that ordinary people could obtain."

Chen Zhian was about to speak.

The dragon vein beneath the Wohuang Hill suddenly trembled again.

It seemed as if many voices were heard one after another and reached Chen Zhian's ears.

The smile on Chen Zhian's face became even more intense.

The Yunchuan sword and the Hupo sword on his waist each shine brightly.

Chen Zhian placed a finger on the scabbard of the Tiger Soul Sword, and his spiritual essence and true energy were transferred into it, continuing to refine this precious sword that had been forged forty thousand times.

As his true essence and spiritual energy become more powerful.

The speed of refining the Tiger Soul Blade became faster and faster.

Lin Ting seemed to have sensed something. He turned around and looked at the Tiger Soul Blade. Suddenly, he shook his head and smiled, "It seems that you stole this blade. It still has marks left on it from other people's sacrifices. Now you have to work hard to sacrifice it again."

"But...it doesn't have to be that troublesome."

Lin Ting suddenly snapped his fingers.

The Dachun sword at his waist was unsheathed, and a brilliant sword spirit suddenly burst out, instantly tearing apart the fog covering the Chaonan River.

The sword spirit turned into a sword light and fell on the Tiger Soul Sword on Chen Zhian's waist.

The Tiger Soul Blade trembled violently, and then a wave of air surged on the sword. An extremely strong sword energy burst out from it and pierced straight into the void.

then……

It was completely killed by Lin Ting's sword spirit, leaving no trace.

Chen Zhian raised his eyebrows...

When his spiritual essence flowed into the Tiger Soul Sword again, there was no hindrance at all.

The mark of sacrifice and refining that Li Bodu left in the Tiger Soul Sword had completely disappeared.

It was as if this Tiger Soul Sword was a newly forged precious sword, emitting a clear blade light.

Chen Zhian looked at the Dachun knife on Lin Ting's waist in surprise.

Climbing up the ancient monument, the world-famous sword was indeed magical. It could actually cut off the remaining sacrificial mark in the ownerless sword.

"Without the mark of sacrifice, my sword will have to take over."

Chen Zhian was silent.

The Green Emperor's sword intent is like the approaching cold winter, with all things dying!

The fierce murderous intent flowed out from Chen Zhian's fingertips and fell into the Tiger Soul Sword.

In an instant!
The precious sword suddenly rang, like the roar of a tiger!

The picture of Yujing in the sky slowly unfolded in Chen Zhian’s mind, and the light of Qingshan Tower fell into the sword.

[The name of the sword is Hupo, it has been forged forty-four thousand four hundred times. May I ask, when will the Sun-Eating Tiger of the sword be able to drink up the water of the Dragon?
It is made by melting the spine of a Japanese tiger using meteorite iron from outer space.

When the knife comes out, the tiger's soul roars, shaking the spirit and the soul. 】

When Chen Zhian drew his sword, there was indeed a sound like a tiger roaring, as if it could shake the heaven and earth.

"Every time a sword is slashed out, it carries with it a divine killing technique."

Chen Zhian had complete control over this precious sword that had been forged for 40,000 times, and he understood more and more how powerful this sword was.

Not only is it extremely sharp, but the sword spirit and true energy that fall into it will be greatly amplified.

He also roared with the spirit of a tiger, which was terrifying.

"This way, my combat power will be able to reach a higher level."

Chen Zhian sheathed his sword.

Lin Ting seemed quite interested in his sword intent and asked about the name of this sword intent.

Chen Zhian answered calmly, and suddenly asked: "My cultivation has improved, and now I should take my sword and go far away to prove what I have learned... Brother Lin, do you dare to kill someone in Dayu?"

Lin Ting's expression changed slightly, and he realized that Chen Zhian had already received responses from certain people.

He nodded slowly and said, "I am timid in Daqian and cannot kill too many Xuanmen figures, but I am not from Dayu after all. I am afraid that the strong men from Dayu do not have the courage to run to Daqian to kill me... If I have this opportunity, I will just use it as a chance to improve my Dachun sword."

The smile on Chen Zhian's face grew even wider.

Knowing that Lin Ting has already placed his spiritual energy in Guanghan Tower, he naturally has a unique trust in people who have also placed their spiritual energy in Guanghan Tower.

"In that case, why delay? Why not set off now?"

When Lin Ting opened his mouth, his long robe fluttered, he stepped into the air, and in the blink of an eye he had disappeared over the Chaonan River.

Chen Zhian was a little surprised.

A figure from Yuque Xuanfu.

He is the third person in the Tiger Cub Monument.

Lin Ting's background is already extremely profound.

"I wonder how powerful Qian Yuanji and Fu Changsheng, who are ranked first and second on the Tiger Cub Monument, are."

Chen Zhian shook his head and was about to leave.

Otherwise, a gust of wind blew and the door of the room where the three people were drinking was blown open.

But Wen Lichu had woken up without me noticing.

She narrowed her eyes and said, "When you can't escape, come to my Wohuang Hill and I will protect you."

As she spoke, she clapped her hands.

Chen Zhian looked up and saw a bright light suddenly appear in the clouds in the sky, breaking through the clouds and flying towards Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian looked carefully and saw... a flying chariot!

The bronze chariot was covered with laurel branches. The blooming laurel flowers looked like burning white flames, entwining the bronze chariot.

"I have made great contributions in the Nine Departments. This is a treasure that the head of the Qingmin Department specially made for me. It is called [Bronze Laurel].

It is a first-grade mysterious treasure. It does not require too much divine energy or true essence to control it, and it can fly as fast as a meteor.

If you go kill someone today, I will give you this chariot."

There was still a red blush on Wen Lichu's cheeks from drinking. She tilted her head slightly and squinted her eyes, looking quite proud.

Bronze winner and?
A trace of Chen Zhian's spiritual energy fell into it, and he immediately realized the extraordinary nature of this first-grade mysterious treasure!

First-grade Xuanbao...

Many monks in Yuque Palace and Tianque have wasted their entire lives and have hardly ever seen a first-grade Xuanbao.

Li Bodu, who had a high status and unified the 90,000 Songhuai Army, even had only one second-grade Xuanbao Chuhuang Bow.

The Wang family went to great lengths to set up several blood sacrifice sites in Lianxia Prefecture and killed refugees just to refine a first-grade mysterious treasure.

From this we can see how precious a first-grade Xuanbao is.

Chen Zhian got this?
He lowered his head and thought about it, but did not refuse.

The reason why people can have ties with each other is because they can help each other.

He helped Wen Lichu break free from the shackles.

Wen Lichu gave him a precious carriage and helped him kill people, which could be considered good things.

then……

Chen Zhian stepped onto the Zheguiyu and sat down.

In an instant, the laurel branch blossomed with fragrant flowers and fiery petals, transforming into a mysterious figure sitting in front of the chariot.

Chen Zhian's spirit was flowing.

The mysterious figure drove away.

In the blink of an eye, the precious carriage turned into a stream of light and flew away as fast as lightning.

"With my innate cultivation, I can control this treasure as fast as the people in Yuque Xuanfu control the treasure to fly."

Chen Zhian sat on the bronze medal, thinking.

A map appeared before his eyes.

He glanced around and landed on a mountain or river, where there was already a mark...

This is where the person from Wang family's Xuanfu refines the first-grade Xuanbao.

The other six refining sites, after refining suitable materials, sent them to this place called [Iron Wind Valley]. "Yuque Fifth Realm Xuanfu..."

Chen Zhian sat upright on the chariot and shook his head slowly: "Don't waste time, flatten this Lianxiazhou as soon as possible."

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Wang Zhu stood with his hands behind his back beside a pool of water among the mountains.

In the many tents behind him, the strong men from other Wang family refining places in Lianxia Province were busy with their own tasks.

Ever since Wang Que in the bamboo forest was killed.

Wang Zhu then gathered all these strong men into the Iron Wind Valley.

All the materials that had already been prepared were brought here.

To prevent being defeated one by one.

The water in the pool is boiling, and the hot steam rises up, turning into clouds and mist, covering the mountains.

And in the pool of water, one could vaguely see a magic disk that was constantly flashing light and emitting a mysterious aura.

A strong smell of blood wafted from it.

Wang Zhu seemed to have gotten used to it. He ignored the fishy and unpleasant smell and even had a slight smile on his face.

"In two days at most, the most critical part of this first-grade Xuanbao will be refined. At that time, we only need to refine it together with other materials in the furnace to obtain this first-grade Xuanbao."

Wang Zhu's eyes were burning.

In the past two years, he has traveled to many prefectures in Dayu and even went to the Western Regions, refining three first-grade Xuan treasures!
Even for the Gulan Wang family, the value of three first-grade Xuan treasures is valuable enough.

What's more... in refining these treasures, he never consumed the resources of the clan, never sacrificed to those mines, and never asked the craftsmen who were treated as guests of honor in the clan to take action.

He only needed to bring a dozen of his followers and two to three thousand soldiers to achieve such a harvest.

Even the brothers and elders in the clan who are in the heavenly palaces and heavenly palaces have not achieved such achievements.

"However... the clan has been paying more and more attention to this blood refining method, and has sent other elders to practice this method... This is very good... In troubled times, if we are too soft-hearted and do not plan for the long term, how can we survive?"

"For a thousand-year-old family, the survival of the family should be the top priority."

Wang Zhu ignored the bones floating in the pool, and his eyes gradually became calm.

But after a few breaths, he suddenly frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Something happened in the bamboo forest, Wang is dead... I don't know what method Chen Zhian practiced, but he managed to escape the attention of so many people and come to Lianxiazhou silently...

I still need to be on guard. When the masters from the main family and other major families come after me, I won’t have to worry about it.”

Whenever Wang Zhu thought of Chen Zhian, he always felt it was a little unbelievable.

He was amazed at how successful this young man had become in such a short period of time, and how he had climbed to the fifth place on the Tiger Young Monument.

I was even more surprised that Chen Zhian was so bold. He had people protecting him in Xuantianjing, so he could just act arrogantly. To fight for the position of the seal holder, there were many places for him to go...

He actually traveled thousands of miles to come to Lianxia Prefecture.

It should be noted that this place is not far from Gulan Mansion in Qinglan Prefecture of the Wang family. Perhaps it is very close to the four prefectures of Nanhai where the Chu family of Nanhai is located.

Although Kuixing himself appeared in the fight for the seal and punished Xie Maoxing, the six people of destiny no longer dared to take action...

But there are actually quite a few Tianque figures in the Wang family and the Chu family alone.

If there were just one or two of them, how could Chen Zhian have the confidence to get away?
"Young geniuses are always arrogant... Of course, they also have a sense of pride."

Wang Zhu turned his head and saw behind him, two thousand armed and powerful Wang family members exuding terrible pressure.

“There are these two thousand Gulan armored warriors, five Yuque Xuan cultivators… and eight Tian disciples.

Even if a Tianque figure takes action... he will never be able to defeat my Iron Wind Valley easily."

Wang Zhu was quite confident.

Two thousand soldiers who have practiced first-grade battle formations, equipped with spiritual treasure-level armor and swords, are no weaker than real Xuanfu monks.

Two Xuanfu, more than ten Yuque monks... Wang Zhu really doesn't have to fear anything.

So he put his mind at ease and focused on watching the material floating in the water, and watching the magic disk spinning continuously and emitting strange light.

until...

Wang Zhu's Xuanfu Yuanguan suddenly felt a tremor.

The monk Yuque, by absorbing the energy of Daozhen, has already touched upon some of Daozhen and established a connection with heaven and earth.

How could the Yuque Yuanguan tremble easily?
So Wang Zhu frowned suddenly, and the soul in his Xuanfu suddenly shone brightly, turning into strands of divine energy that scattered in all directions, wanting to explore the area within a radius of ten miles around him to see who was spying on him.

But the next moment...

Wang Zhu's spiritual power clearly detected that a chariot was galloping towards them from the clouds in the distance.

The bronze chariot seemed to be burning with white flames, with a blazing smell and burning clouds.

In front of the chariot, there was a vague and mysterious shadow driving the car.

And on the chariot, there was a young man sitting.

The young man sat upright on the bronze chariot, with a sword on his waist, black clothes fluttering in the wind, long hair tied behind his head, and a scorching look in his eyes.

His gaze was like a sword, piercing straight down and colliding with Wang Zhu's eyes.

"Chen Zhian!"

Who in the world doesn’t know the young man on the Tiger Cub Monument?
Wang Zhu frowned suddenly, and as his divine spirit flowed, two thousand Gu Lan armored soldiers suddenly activated their battle formation skills. Two thousand auras almost merged into one. Two thousand armors and two thousand spears also had their own mysteries. All their aura and majesty were gathered together.

And in this valley, several powerful auras bloomed.

The aura of each Yuque figure is revealed, and their supernatural powers emerge, covering the void!

There are many powerful people in the Iron Wind Valley, as if they are all waiting for Chen Zhian's arrival.

At this time, Chen Zhian had slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't say a word, and the Chu Emperor Bow appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye.

This kind of magic code is operating on his spiritual essence.

A wisp of divine energy had fallen into the void and landed on the earth at some point.

Wang Zhuxuanfu’s soul trembled suddenly.

He vaguely felt that the ground was shaking. Within a radius of two miles, dense cracks like spider webs extended from the ground.

Followed by.

The water in the pool where the Xuanbao was refined began to evaporate.

An unimaginable demonic pressure bloomed from the void.

It enveloped their bodies and also the two thousand Gu Lan soldiers!

"This is……"

Intelligence has already arrived.

Beside Chen Zhian is a protector who is at the Tianque realm and has entered the Dao through Qi and blood!
The reason why Chen Zhian was able to kill Wang Que and the Gu Lan warriors under his command was because of the existence of this protector!

But now, when Wang Zhu faced this protector directly.

He only felt that the blood and energy of the person in front of him was like the surging river and sea, the river flowing from the east seemed to wash away everything.

"Just cultivating blood and qi can actually make you so powerful?"

Wang Zhu’s thoughts flickered.

But when his spiritual energy swept over the many powerful people behind him, he thought, what use is it even if he has Tianque's cultivation?

There are now so many powerful men from the Wang family in the Iron Wind Valley, and there are also two thousand armored soldiers.

Can't we stop a Tianque monk?
As long as you fight off one wave and hold out for a day, strong men from the main family will naturally come.

When Wang Zhu thought of this, his fighting spirit became stronger and his magical powers burst out.

But at this moment...

He suddenly saw that Chen Zhian on the chariot had opened his eyes, and a longbow appeared in his hand.

The longbow was now like a full moon!
There was unimaginable blood and energy in Chen Zhian's body, and unimaginable true energy was injected into the longbow.

If the longbow wants a unique brilliance, it will be like a weapon for a king.

Chen Zhian had a blank expression on his face and stared at him coldly.

"Innate realm, want to attack me?"

Wang Zhu sneered.

He was about to make a move, but suddenly he felt an unimaginable sword intent coming towards him from nowhere, and it actually surpassed the magical powers of many powerful men and landed on him.

It made him unable to move!

"Whose energy is this?"

Wang Zhu's heart trembled. He turned his head to look into the depths of the clouds, but did not see the person coming.

And beneath the earth, the mysterious protector was getting closer and closer, and the ground was shaking continuously as if a dragon was turning over.

The strong men of the Wang family have already taken action, and their magical powers are everywhere.

Two thousand soldiers drew their swords at the same time, and all their true energy was transformed into a spear, piercing the earth.

War is imminent...

Only Wang Zhu was locked by the terrifying sword spirit. He dared not move for a moment, fearing that he would be killed by the sword spirit!
Chen Zhian's Chu Emperor Bow was already fully drawn.

He didn't know when he picked a laurel arrow from the chariot under him!
"Chen Zhian...you broke the rules...with the help of two powerful men, you will never be able to hold the seal again!"

Wang Zhu shouted, with murderous intent in his eyes again: "Besides... you are only an innate cultivator. Even if I stand still and let you kill me, can you still kill me?"

"is it?"

The protector in black suddenly jumped out of the ground, and Chen Zhian's voice came out of his mouth.

Wang Zhu was struck by lightning...

"This Tianque strongman... is he your incarnation puppet? How can an innate realm control a Tianque puppet?"

He didn't have time to be surprised.

The second-grade Xuanbao Chuhuang bow in Chen Zhian's hand had already completed a full moon, and then an arrow was shot out!
It was like a bolt of moonlight, falling straight to the earth.

The terrifying blood energy was wrapped around the laurel, and the heavy true energy was emitting light, creating a series of sonic booms!

The magical power bestowed by the Taoist priests on the fifth line of the Tiger Cub Monument turned into countless thunders that entangled the laurel!
Everything is extremely powerful.

The laurel shot past and went straight into Wang Zhu's forehead.

Locked by the mysterious energy, Wang Zhu's head, unable to resist at all, suddenly exploded!

He never dreamed that...

He was actually shot through the head with an arrow by Chen Zhian, who had innate cultivation.

At this moment, Chen Zhian swallowed two pills and stood up.

He drew out the Tiger Sword from his waist.

The long sword roars like a tiger.

The Wang family cultivator's soul trembled.

Chen Zhian got off the chariot and charged into the battlefield.

On this day, Chen Zhian, holding a knife in his hand, broke through six hundred armors and killed five Yuque warriors.

The Gulan Wang family's more than a year's planning came to nothing on this day.

The treasure that could be refined in a few days turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Two thousand corpses were torn apart by the powerful force and scattered in the Iron Wind Valley!
More than ten Yuque monks also died in it... shocking the world!
Just because the murderer left a line of words in Tiefeng Valley.

——Chen Zhian followed the order of the saint to clear the filth from the world and killed more than two thousand demons in the Iron Wind Valley!
(End of this chapter)