Chapter 421 The Black Ship Mutation
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Ya, including Shangguan Jianmei, who also put down the wine glass in her hand and waited for a reply.
Zhao Ya said nothing.
In fact, he also knew that the reason why He Nandou raised this question was not to deliberately embarrass himself in public.
On the contrary, this is a good thing.
Because if all issues are explained clearly before departure, a good foundation will be created for future cooperation.
Therefore, after a moment of silence, Zhao Ya dipped his hand in wine and slowly wrote the word "kill" on the table.
The font is as elegant as flying, but it reveals an awe-inspiring murderous aura.
Everyone was shocked.
He Nandou grinned, and then slammed the table, "Okay, this is interesting, otherwise if we work hard and fight in front, wouldn't we end up making wedding clothes for others?"
For a person like He Nandou who holds a high position and holds a powerful position, his words and deeds are related to the life and death of countless people.
So there was no reason for him to be careless.
What's more, this matter is related to the safety of the entire Huawai Land. All the major sects should act together, so why should a few of their sects be allowed to charge forward while other sects sit back and enjoy the results?
Shangguan Jianmei on the side also nodded approvingly, obviously agreeing with He Nandou's statement.
Zhao Ya also knew this very well.
In fact, his thoughts also experienced a change.
Before coming back from the Guan Sect, he originally thought that after the situation was stabilized, he would then turn around and deal with those sects who were hiding behind and unwilling to work hard.
But when he saw so many young people in their prime from the Guanzong sect rushing to the snowy plains of the north as if they were ready to die, his thoughts couldn't help but change.
This matter must be resolved in advance, otherwise it will be a heavy blow to people's morale.
Because of this, after returning to Canglong Temple, Zhao Ya quickly made a decision and sent Shen Yunshen to lead a group of people down the mountain first.
If the trip went well, he should have arrived at his first destination by now.
Of course, there are many sects in Huawai Land, and it would be a waste of time to fight them one by one.
So Zhao Ya chose a relatively tricky approach.
He asked Shen Yunshen's people to first clean up those sects that were running counter to the road to the north.
And it mainly focuses on shock.
But if the other party is really stubborn, then let them bleed happily.
After all, some people only learn to be humble and remember the lesson after knowing the pain.
As for other sects, they are basically on the way to the northern snowfields, so they can be cleaned up on the way.
And when Zhao Ya told his plan exactly, He Nandou was completely relieved.
"Okay, since Temple Master Zhao has already made a decision, I can rest assured."
Then the atmosphere at the wine table became more and more lively and lasted until late at night.
Zhao Ya personally arranged for He Nandou and others to stay, and opened several separate courtyards for Ziyan Chuanlinzhai's people to rest.
After finishing all this, it was already early in the morning. Zhao Ya did not return to his courtyard, but turned around and came to the library.
Master Guo Luming and Qin Jianji were both asleep.
After seeing Zhao Ya, Guo Luming immediately said: "Why did you send Yun Shen down the mountain to do such a thing? You also know his temperament, he will kill people at every turn!"
Zhao Ya nodded, "Master, I understand everything you said, but this is the effect I want."
Guo Luming actually understood Zhao Ya's intention of doing this, but he still felt that it was a bit too radical.
After all, Canglong Temple has always regarded itself as the leader of the upright sect from the time it founded the sect until now.
Now he has to shout and kill the sects who also belong to the Huawai land, which is really unacceptable to Guo Luming.
Zhao Ya also understood Guo Luming's thoughts, but he did not explain too much.
After all, extraordinary things must be done in extraordinary times. If we still stick to the rules at this time, the great situation that we have worked so hard to create will be ruined.
Guo Luming sighed when he saw this, and then said: "Xiao Ya, don't think I'm verbose, but it's best to leave a three-point margin in everything you do. Otherwise, even if you have done a great job for Huawai Land, No one will thank you for your contribution."
Zhao Ya nodded, "I understand, Master."
"Go, you've been busy all day, go back and have a good rest."
Zhao Ya turned around and left.
And looking at his sword-like back gradually disappearing into the darkness, Guo Luming couldn't help but have a hint of worry in his eyes.
Qin Jianji on the side saw this and couldn't help but persuade him: "Elder, you don't have to worry too much. Xiaoya has always been very measured in doing things, so he must have his reasons for doing what he is doing now."
"Well, I don't know that he has his reasons and difficulties, but what I'm worried about is that he is young and energetic, and as a result, someone will take advantage of him and become a gunman."
Qin Jianji's expression turned serious, "You mean... He Nandou had another agenda when he raised that question in public?"
"No one dares to say this, but for this kind of mature old Jianghu, every word and deed has deep meaning, so if he really wants to take advantage of this matter, he can go through our Canglong Temple and Xiaoya Use your own hands to eradicate dissidents..."
Guo Luming paused and then said: "It's not impossible!"
Qin Jianji's expression also became serious, because if Guo Luming's guess was true, it would indeed be very bad.
The key is that you haven't found any way to crack it yet.
Because it is reasonable for people to ask this question, and no one can find any fault with it.
"I wish I was overthinking it!" At this time, Guo Luming slowly exhaled and said in a deep voice.
At the same time, Zhao Ya was packing his luggage in his room.
Zhao Ya actually understood what Guo Luming warned him just now.
He was afraid that he was being used as a gunman without knowing it, which would lead to him being unable to gain a foothold in the land outside the realm.
Zhao Ya had actually expected this, but he still did it without hesitation.
This is because for Zhao Ya, although this place of transformation is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time.
Even Dayan is not his home.
Although this sudden incident in Wuwanghai gave Zhao Ya a strong sense of crisis, it also gave Zhao Ya a glimpse of something unusual in this world.
It turns out that this world is much more than simple martial arts. At least that huge black ship proves that there is a civilization far beyond this continent.
So Zhao Ya planned to leave the Land of Transformation and explore the secrets behind this world after the matter was resolved.
Therefore, Zhao Ya doesn't care at all about the so-called reputation or dishonor.
At this time, the luggage and packages were almost packed, and all the toxins were arranged step by step and placed in convenient locations.
Now Zhao Ya's attainments in the poison path have caught up with his martial arts cultivation, and even ordinary poisons can be used in new ways in his hands.
For example, the bottle of poison Zhao Ya gave Shen Yunshen before he came down the mountain this time was extracted from very common poisons. However, due to the special preparation method, the poison's toxicity is strange and difficult to deal with, especially for opening pulses. Warriors in this realm have miraculous effects.
After gathering all these things, Zhao Ya picked up a small box from the bottom of the package. After opening it, it was revealed that it was the jade code presented to him by Liu Yujiao and others from the Xuanhu tribe.
Gently stroking the smooth jade, Zhao Ya was thoughtful.
As his strength increased, especially after his brain was unlocked, Zhao Ya felt more and more that this jade book was extraordinary.
If nothing else, the material alone is amazing.
Zhao Ya once squeezed it hard, but under the force that could crush the hard granite into powder, the jade book did not move at all, not even leaving a mark.
But no matter how Zhao Ya searched, he could not find the secret of this jade book.
Could it be that my current state is not enough?
This thought popped into Zhao Ya's mind, and then he shook his head with a wry smile.
Now, at a young age, he has reached the realm of Yuan Hai. This achievement is not said to be unprecedented in the land of Huawai, but it is also rare in the world.
If even this is not enough, then Zhao Ya really doesn't know what level he must be in to open this Jade Code.
Is it the more illusory spirit realm that only exists in ancient legends?
But since the free power between heaven and earth gradually disappeared, no one has been able to touch the edge of the spirit realm for a long time.
Zhao Ya could only pack up the jade book and other sundries first, and then put them away properly.
It was almost dawn at this time, it was already early winter, and the temperature outside was very low, but Zhao Ya still came to the courtyard as a habit and started boxing.
Even though the current practice yields very low results, and it often takes ten days and half a month to achieve a level of proficiency, Zhao Ya still perseveres and never stops for a day.
Now Zhao Ya's internal organs, as well as his brain, have been unlocked, so after opening the human outline diagram, almost everything that can be lit up has been lit up.
But Zhao Ya always felt that there was still something missing, but for a while he didn't know where to start, so he could only focus on improving his martial arts skills.
But Zhao Ya has almost reached the top level in both boxing and sword skills.
And although the name is still the same as before, as Zhao Ya has matured in martial arts in the past two years, its connotation has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Take the Wind Slashing Sword Technique as an example. Its foundation originally came from an inferior Guangfeng Sword Technique, which destined its achievements to be very limited.
However, in the past few years, Zhao Ya has learned from everyone's strengths and integrated the exquisite sword techniques from the entire Huawai Land into one furnace, and then integrated them into the Wind-Destroying Saber Technique.
As a result, this sword technique was completely transformed and became an extremely exquisite and magical sword technique.
But this is not enough.
Zhao Ya has always had an idea.
That is to integrate all the martial arts into one and create an all-encompassing technique.
But it is also extremely difficult to do so.
Even Zhao Ya had to explore bit by bit.
While Zhao Ya was practicing martial arts tirelessly in the courtyard, Wu Baoer had already gone to bed early in the thatched cottage on the back hill.
But at this moment, the door was opened silently, and then a figure slipped in quietly.
After arriving at the bedside, this figure first looked at Wu Baoer's peaceful sleeping face for a while, then quietly slipped onto the bed and got into Wu Baoer's bed...
Almost at the same time, Wu Baoer woke up from his sleep, then raised his hand and stabbed him.
However, the knife stopped midway.
Because she recognized the person.
The person who sneaked into his bed was none other than Liu Yuhuan.
"You're up so late at night, why are you here?" Wu Baoer said angrily.
Liu Yuhuan hugged the pillow and looked at Wu Baoer pitifully.
"There are always noises outside, which kept me awake all night. I was really scared. My dear sister, just let me sleep here. I promise not to snore, and I will warm the bed and fold the quilt for you."
Wu Baoer: “…….”
Although he was very reluctant, Wu Baoer finally let Liu Yuhuan sleep next to him.
But she soon regretted it.
Because after Liu Yuhuan thanked him happily, he fell asleep the moment he lay down.
The key point is that Wu Baoer never expected that this beautiful girl would snore so loudly.
So she could only open her eyes wide and wait for dawn.
Also not asleep was Shen Yunshen. At this time, he walked out of the main hall of a sect, covered in blood.
In front of the main hall, there were many people kneeling.
These people looked at Shen Yunshen tremblingly, their eyes full of fear.
"Sir...Sir, we at Chilong Mountain are willing to obey the orders of Canglong Temple. I just ask you not to kill me."
Shen Yunshen sighed slightly, "Why do you think you are doing this? When the master of my temple sent you the Canglong Order, you didn't listen, and even mocked you in every possible way. Only after you saw the blood did you repent. What do you think...are you a bunch of people?" Where's the bitch?"
"Yes, yes, we are. Sir, we realize our mistake. Please give us a chance!"
Shen Yunshen paid no attention to these pleas, but slowly turned around, facing the cold wind before dawn, and shivered.
"This weather is so cold!"
No one dared to speak. At this moment, Shen Yunshen threw a small bottle casually.
"All elders and above should take the pills, then pack their bags and go to the foot of Canglong Mountain to wait for dispatch."
Looking at this small bottle that exuded a strong ominous meaning, the elders of Chilong Mountain felt like they were mourning for their heirs, but no one dared to resist.
Because just now, their mountain master had died in the hall.
So despite all their reluctance, they could only take the pills in the bottle, and then headed to Canglong Mountain in despair.
And Shen Yunshen continued to rush to the next sect without stopping.
Just when he was trying his best to wipe out these sects who refused to obey the order, he was thousands of miles away in front of the snowy plains in the north.
Kong Xiangdong stared at the distant sky with red eyes.
At this moment, dawn has arrived, and the east has turned white, and you can vaguely see that in front of the snow-capped mountains, a huge black ship is gradually revealing its hideousness.
"How many days is this?" Kong Xiangdong asked hoarsely.
"Day 23!" Yang Zhan responded from the side.
"Twenty-three days..." Kong Xiangdong muttered to himself, a solemn look gradually appearing in his eyes.
Because as someone who pays close attention to the movements of the black ship every day, he found that the black ship was quietly changing.
Although they were extremely far apart, there was a buzzing sound coming from the direction of the black ship, probably from the 18th day.