Chapter 184 Things change and people change
Push open the door.
Inside the gate was a ruin, all the furniture was reduced to pieces, and there were sword marks everywhere on the walls. If it weren't for the strong strength of the hall and the intentional control of power by both parties, the building would have collapsed long ago.
Xu Xuan's action of pushing the door attracted the attention of the two people.
"Oh? There are still people coming to die." Hong Chongwei frowned, suddenly realizing.
No wonder there was such a big commotion and the men didn't rush up as if they were dead. It turned out that there were others.
When the two people behind them saw a man covered in silver and holding a pale bone sword, they couldn't help but shudder.
Everyone knows the characteristics of divine weapons, and they recognize them at a glance as the mithril armor and pale bone sword.
Wow!
Hong Zhongwei turned into an afterimage.
Quickly approaching Xu Xuan.
Xu Xuan remained motionless, but suddenly pointed out something, and Hong Chongwei suddenly felt his body light up.
The mithril armor on his body was quickly pulled away, forming a thin silver vest and flying towards Xu Xuan, and the pale bone sword was released and suspended beside Xu Xuan.
"Impossible!!!" Hong Zhongwei's eyes were cracked.
Xu Xuan weighed the long sword, and then swung it out.
The strength is layered one after another, thirteen times in a row, and keeps getting higher and higher.
Finally, there is an air of terror at the top.
I saw a bright sword light condensed on the edge of the sword, exuding eternal pressure, like the roaring sea.
laugh!
The sword light easily split the person in half, and then disappeared instantly.
Before dying, Hong Chongwei suddenly realized something, his eyes widened and he stared at Xu Xuan.
That's it...die without regrets.
The move does not accidentally damage anything, and it does not look strong, but in the eyes of capable people, it is more terrifying than any move with powerful destructive power. It means that the power control is very precise, and one part of the force can complete a lot of work.
Seeing Xu Xuan take away the magic weapon easily, combined with his appearance, a very ridiculous idea came to Zhang Yanran's heart, showing an expression of disbelief.
Could it be...
"Disciple Zhang Yanran, senior, could it be?"
"Yes, are you a descendant of Zhang Wanchang?" Xu Xuan knew what this person was asking.
"Exactly." Zhang Yanran smiled. After searching for immortals for several generations, she finally met the real immortal.
The moment she saw Xu Xuan, combined with his miraculous abilities and the terrifying thirteenth sword just now, combined with the description of his appearance passed down from his ancestors, she was extremely sure that he was the person she was looking for.
The conversation between Xu Xuan and Zhang Yanran left Lu Feng and both of them confused.
"Senior's coming out this time, could it be that..."
"It's just a good time to go out for a walk in the mountains and meet old friends. You can tell me where the other magic soldiers are later."
It has only been more than a hundred years, and there has been no collapse of rituals and music. Most of the other magic soldiers have owners, so they can just find the mountain gate.
"I know all this, and I will definitely guide the way for my seniors."
Hong Chongwei died and other places were not cleaned yet. Zhang Yanran took Lu Feng and Lin Qingfeng to leave.
Everyone came to the railing on the second floor and saw the outside world through the gaps in the windows.
The banquet was still going on outside, some people stood up and were at a loss, and finally sat down again.
They heard some noise, which seemed to be the sound of fighting, but without the order of the alliance leader, they did not dare to rush up to investigate, for fear of disturbing the alliance leader's interest.
"Don't worry, the alliance leader is invincible, it's just a small conflict, come on, come on, have a drink!"
Everyone started drinking again, unaware that the building was already completely silent.
Zhang Yanran lit a fire stick, and the scarlet smoke shot straight into the sky, and handed it to Lin Qingfeng.
"Take it!!"
The grand master took action and killed the remaining gang members without leaving any trace.
All the senior officials of the Tiandao Alliance were swept away, and the festive banquet has now turned into a bloody battlefield, with mutilated limbs everywhere on the ground.
At the same time, two squads of 100 people came from a street not far away.
"Master, we have captured the main stronghold of the Tiandao Alliance!"
This battle was not as simple as Zhang Yanran fighting alone, but had been planned in advance. Everyone broke into pieces and sneaked into the city. As long as he successfully assassinated Hong Chongwei, the rest would be left to the people of Tianhe Villa to handle the rest.
"Okay, control all the strongholds and don't let others live in chaos."
"No, almost all the sects in the city have been killed, so the impact will not be big."
Lu Feng suddenly spoke at this time and said: "It's over now, I have to leave."
"Senior, are you leaving?" Lin Qingfeng was a little at a loss.
"Well, I am a guest in the mountains and will not stay in the human world. My little brother has a bright future, so I'd better stay here." Lu Feng smiled smartly.
"Senior, take care!" Lin Qingfeng said solemnly.
Lu Feng left calmly.
On the top floor, Xu Xuan conjured up a chair and sat down, closing his eyes and thinking about the changes in the world on the other side.
A hundred years have passed in the world, and a thousand years have passed in the mirror world.
Hong Xiangling in the Mirror Realm is almost exhausted. Fortunately, she is sustained by the feathered blood given to her by Xu Xuan. Now she has almost reached the end of her life, which is just two or three years ago.
She still couldn't break through Yuanying.
The realm of Nascent Soul depends on talent and chance.
The world can't help her.
Xu Xuan has obtained a lot of resources from that world over the years. Now he has a total of two hundred high-grade spiritual stones in his hand, and various spiritual minerals worth hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones.
According to the calculation, one high-grade spiritual stone is equal to one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, and one middle-grade spiritual stone is equal to one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
The total number of goods and spiritual stones Xu Xuan carried was three million low-grade spiritual stones.
This is a millennium of offerings from a Jindan sect, not counting what Xu Xuan himself spent, this is just the material savings.
Two hundred high-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to the amount of a miniature spiritual vein, so a little adds up to a lot.
But twenty years ago, Xuanjing Mountain was in trouble.
After all, they were poor and had a vampire of their own, so their accumulation was not much. Xu Xuan also asked them to reduce their offerings. By the end of the period, they had actually reached the stage where they were sitting on nothing.
As the level of cultivation increases, one thing will be discovered in the end, that is, the essence of the sect is actually a group of people supporting a top master.
For the top experts in the sect, millions of spiritual stones are not as cost-effective as a spiritual object that can improve their cultivation.
The function of the sect is to exchange resources, using the resources gathered by the sect to trade scarce resources.
Of course, high-level resources are priced but not marketable, and most of them must be obtained by strength. Otherwise, even if you spend millions of low-grade spiritual stones, it will be of no avail. Cultivation is far more important than external wealth.
"Resources are the first element of cultivation." Xu Xuan came to this conclusion.
This is the benefit of owning a world.
There is no need to fight with others. This is why the hosts in the Mirror Realm are still so attracted to the mirror even after they sit in one place and become the masters of a faction.
Because Xu Xuan can bring scarce resources, even if he gives a little charity occasionally, it will be enough for them to gain a lot. After all, if they get these things outside, they have to fight for them with human lives.
Just as he was thinking, there were footsteps outside.
It turned out to be Zhang Yanran and Lin Qingfeng.
thump! !
Before Zhang Yanran could speak, Lin Qingfeng knelt down with a plop.
"I also ask the unknown senior to teach me martial arts. I will serve my senior to death in this life!"
Zhang Yanran frowned, thinking that this guy was so abrupt that he didn't even dare to let Zhenjun give him advice.
Besides, what qualifications does this kid have to receive advice?
"Haha, Yanran, please teach me. I'm not free at the moment. Also, prepare your carriage and horses to set off."
"Thank you, senior!" Lin Qingfeng kowtowed to the two of them and stepped aside.
"Yes! Get ready right now!"
Zhang Yanran did not prepare carriages and horses, but arranged a train for Xu Xuan, who sat in a separate carriage.
woo woo woo woo!
The train started to move, Xu Xuan looked out the window, and the scenery on both sides quickly receded.
The train is as smooth as before. This world is rich in products, and iron ore and coal mines are relatively easy to mine. Unlike the previous world, this world is simply full of food.
Could it be because of the rich spiritual energy? The same is true in the Mirror Realm. Some of the minerals are so abundant that the Immortal Realm uses millions of kilograms of iron to smelt less than one tael of fine iron to refine weapons.
Xu Xuan took out the pale bone sword, placed his hands on the treasure, closed his eyes and concentrated, extracted the true energy inside to form a bead, and then sealed it in a jade bottle.
The Pale Bone Sword contains the inner strength of Master Celestial Elephant. This harvest was pretty good, but the other one was gone.
But it's enough.
Xu Xuan asked Zhang Yanran to come in.
"Tell me about the current situation."
"The current emperor is Li Congwu, Li Zhen's great-grandson and Li He's grandson, who controls the divine weapon Jingxie; Shenxiao Dao is an organization of imperial warriors, and the current Taoist master of Shenxiao Dao is Bai Yang, who controls the divine weapon Deliu. "
At present, the Great Immortal is Yun Wuya, who masters the Heshi Bi and the Taixu Treasure Wheel. While he is the Great Immortal, he is also the leader of the Chunyang Sect.
Wu Sizong, the leader of Taoism, masters the Golden Crystal Sword.
This is the top combat power in the world.
Yun Wuya is undoubtedly the strongest one. The founder of the Chunyang Sect is Li Chunfeng. The sect mainly practices the Great Sun Yi Jin Jing.
Currently, Da Zhenren is the strongest, followed by the Emperor and Wu Si Zong.
As for other sects with magical weapons, they are scattered all over the country. The Heavenly Medicine Dao of Shu has the Bone Mirror of King Qin. There is also the Qiong Tower in Jinling.
"Senior, where should we go next?" Zhang Yanran asked.
"Let's go to Chang'an."
Chunyang and Taoist headquarters are both in Chang'an. Let's start with the important ones and take a look at what Chang'an has become now.
The train bound for Chang'an was filled with smoke and dust all the way.
Xu Xuan's eyes were filled with memories, and all kinds of memories came to mind again.
Chang'an City, Lishan Mountain, Wuyou Garden... I don't know what has become of all the traces he left behind back then.
I'm afraid things are the same and people are no longer the same.