Chapter 121
Soon, it was thousands of meters away from the ground, and the Dragon Gate was in front of you.
Looking closer, I saw that the portal was like a huge mouth, which was constantly swallowing the wind.
Xu Ziqing only felt that there was an extremely powerful force that was constantly attracting him inward, and he knew that he was about to enter, and immediately said, "Brother Zhuang, I have offended you." Then her body swayed slightly, her arms and waist Two blue ropes were released from the top, and Zhuang Wei was tied firmly and hung behind him.
Seeing this, Zhuang Wei also knew the situation at this time. In order not to cause trouble for Xu Ziqing, he accepted the technique and only covered the surface of his body with spiritual power to slightly resist.
Xu Ziqing kept moving, his speed seemed to be suddenly several times faster, and he threw himself into the Dragon Gate in an instant.
It was pitch black in front of him, and neither of his eyes could see anything, but his feet landed on the ground. Xu Ziqing's thoughts moved slightly, and when he released his consciousness, he took in the surrounding scenes in his mind.
It turned out that this place was an extremely long passage, just like a big road, with no obstacles everywhere, only the gust of wind whistled past, making people's clothes screeching.
Just about ten feet in front of the left side, there is a faint red light, like a cover. And there were a few figures on the hood, it was Su Xin and the other six.
Su Xinying also released his consciousness, and when he swept to Xu Ziqing, he immediately transmitted a voice: "Brother Ziqing, come in quickly!"
Xu Ziqing did not hesitate, and immediately brought Zhuang Wei into the hood together.
At this time, a faint red light appeared around him, and Zhuang Wei, who was originally "blind with his eyes open," could see everyone in the hood.
Su Xin was holding a red shuttle in his hand, called "Pure Yang Shuttle", which was a low-grade spiritual weapon with the chaotic attribute. The so-called chaotic attribute, that is, the real element of any attribute can use it, which is extremely convenient. When Su Xin injects the real essence, a fire-like fuzz-shaped hood can be activated from it, protecting everyone within a ten-foot radius. And this cover is very strong, and it can withstand the strong wind overflowing in the Dragon Gate.
The monks in the scattered cultivating alliance stood in the hood, and the surrounding winds could not invade at all, which can be said to be very safe.
Because they didn't know what the road ahead was, everyone didn't talk much. After Xu Ziqing let go of Zhuang Wei and the two of them stood firm, they started to walk forward.
The road is fairly smooth, but the Ascension Dragon Gate is silent, people walking in it, even if there are companions on the side, they seem very lonely.
At this time, it was Su Xin who was manipulating the Chunyang Shuo, and the rest of the people paid attention to the outside situation with their spiritual sense.
Xu Ziqing was able to "see" that there were many monks walking ahead on this road, and there were also some tiny lights of magic tools, but in such darkness, most of the light was covered up, so people couldn't see it easily.
After walking forward for a while, the wind in the passage suddenly became violent! The pure yang fire hood suddenly trembled, and even made a "crack crack" sound!
Su Xin let out a low roar and sent in more True Essence. Immediately, the hood became brighter and gradually stabilized. As for Su Xin, her complexion was a little pale because she used most of her true essence.
Xu Ziqing withdrew his consciousness, and just now, he "saw" that a cultivator in front of him was suddenly overturned by a hurricane, and he rolled out immediately, his hair was disheveled and his whole body was covered in embarrassment before he could breathe.
Zhuo Hanyan obviously saw the man's tragic state, and her pretty face turned pale: "If it becomes like that, how much face do I have to worship the gate of the big sect!"
Today, the Gangfeng in the Dragon Gate can't take the life of the base-building cultivator, but it is not so easy to deal with. If it is a mountain cultivator who has no shelter, he has built a foundation with great difficulty, but in this ascending dragon gate, he will be tempered with all his bearing, and when he arrives in the big world, he will become a big joke when he appears in front of people like that. .
Zhuo Hanyan is both a genius and a woman. If he loses face, it is really not much better than death!
Therefore, the Sanctuary Alliance donated the spiritual tool, so that the cultivators would not lose their demeanor, and use their excellent appearance to win the eyes of the qiáng sect in the great world.
Xu Ziqing didn't think about that much, he thought for a while, and then said, "I'll go out to explore, and I'll ask the fellow Taoists to take care of Brother Zhuang for me."
Su Xin was manipulating the spiritual weapon, and was surprised when he heard the words: "Brother Ziqing, who are you?"
Xu Ziqing said with a smile: "It's rare to enter this ascending dragon gate, and it's just to fight that gang wind, so it's not worth coming here!"
The monks wanted to persuade him, but he had already made up his mind. After he finished speaking, he dropped Chonghua from his shoulders and stepped out.
Only after going out of the Pure Yang Fire Cover, Xu Ziqing felt severe pain all over his body, as if countless steel knives had slashed across his body, the pain was unbearable!
The turbulent wind blowing on the road at this time is far from comparable to the wind when he first entered the Dragon Gate. It is as strong as the sea, as mad as a giant dragon, and with great strength. If Xu Ziqing had not been prepared, he would have been overturned immediately!
Firmly placing her feet on the ground, Xu Ziqing held her breath and turned her breath into the hundreds of millions of pores around her body. This gang wind is too fierce, if he breathes in, he will definitely hurt his heart!
Xu Ziqing now understands why only Foundation Establishment cultivators can pass, and that's true. When he attached the True Essence to his skin, he could actually feel the astral wind blowing, weakening the True Essence layer by layer, until he quickly replenished it, and he could feel a little better.
Moving forward with difficulty, Xu Ziqing did not dare to stop for a moment.
The gang wind here is fierce and fierce, and it is extremely rigid. However, there are hurricanes in the gang wind, whistling to and fro, making people unable to stand firm if they are not careful! Countless gusts of wind slapped each other, and the loud sound was like splashing waves, like boulders cracking, like thunder blasting, breaking ear drums! Compared with the silence in the pure yang fire cover, it is the difference between extreme cold and extreme warmth, and it is like the distance between the sky and the abyss.
Xu Ziqing never saw that he was walking quite fast, and the Pure Yang Huohao, which was a few steps behind him, had already changed into a faint red light.
Blue Mansions, later changed to Golden Mansions. So I don't know how many times the rotation is repeated, so that the cover can be maintained.
The further you go inside, the stronger the wind will become.
The true essence of Xu Ziqing's body was constantly rising and falling, and the magic tricks in his dantian were also running wildly. Now, not to mention what technique is used, it is impossible to do a starting gesture or recite a few formulas.
He only knew at this time that in the Ascending Dragon Gate, foundation-building cultivators like him could only rely on their cultivation to resist. The more profound the cultivation base and the more adept at careful manipulation, the longer it can be maintained and the more real essence can be saved.
As for the other tricks, unless you use magic weapons, they will not be useful at all.
After I don't know how long it took, Xu Ziqing almost felt numb.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through, and the things in his hair were scattered, causing a long hair to fall, and then it was quickly scattered.
In the end, it also became awkward... Xu Ziqing smiled bitterly in his heart, but the pace did not stop.
It was another extremely difficult journey, and gradually, the Gangfeng seemed to be a little weaker. Going forward, the hurricane swayed from both sides, not with the gang wind, but continued to walk, the gang wind really changed from bào brutal to fierce, and then gradually calmed down...
At this moment, the bright light in front, Xu Ziqing suddenly stimulated the light, and closed his eyes slightly. When I opened it again, I saw that there was a huge gate in front of me. Obviously, it was the exit of the Dragon Gate—and the entrance to the big world.
Su Xin and others at the back have also arrived. They put away the Chunyang Shuo, and their hearts are a little nervous. Before he could ease his mood, there was a strong sense of rejection from the rear, and it was Shenglongmen who wanted to send people out.
Xu Ziqing only had time to trim his long hair, and was thrown out of the Dragon Gate involuntarily. Seeing this, Chonghua flew away and grabbed his shoulder tightly. After that, the flower in front of him fell to the ground.
There were many monks falling around one after another, and they all stood firm. Su Xin and other members of the Loose Cultivation Alliance were also not far from him. After standing still, they approached.
At this time, the cultivators looked around and took a deep breath when they saw it clearly.
This is an extremely wide stone ground. The ground is paved with bluestone, with almost no gaps between them. It is smooth and heavy, and the skills are ingenious. It's so vast that people don't know where it's going to spread.
And on this rocky ground, dozens of giant spirit boats are floating, about an inch off the ground. The spirit boat is huge. There are many demons and spirits lying on top of it, and there are many imposing monks standing on it. The women are peerless, the men are noble and graceful, and they are almost like immortals.
The monks in the small world are not to mention that they are quite embarrassed because of the wind. Even those who are very handsome on weekdays can't help but feel ashamed when they see the monks in this big world.
Above the spirit boat, there is a golden talisman, writing the name of the sect.
From time to time, a cultivator fell from the top, with a graceful and elegant posture, with a very refined and elegant feeling. Seeing that his cultivation is unfathomable, but his face is very friendly, he came to talk to the monks.
The monks in the small world also reacted quickly, knowing that this was the time when the sect selected disciples, and they all cheered up and wanted to show their lives. There are many people who have long-term plans, and they go straight to those spirit boats.
Zhuang Wei said goodbye to Xu Ziqing, chasing after the slender purple shadow. Xu Ziqing watched from afar, so he could only pray in his heart, wishing him to slay his inner demons soon.
Xu Zifeng is full of sword energy, and his demeanor and bearing are really good among the crowd. Most of the other monks also have some ideas, or they are selected, or they go to seek sects, in short, they have something to do.
At present, only a few people from the scattered cultivator alliance are gathered together with Diao Zimo and Luo Hu, and they have not yet searched for the spirit boat. However, their talents and ages are placed here, which are very good disciple qualifications, and they are obviously familiar with each other. Soon, many sects were eager to move and wanted to ask.
Xu Ziqing didn't know where the Wuling Xianmen was, but everyone had already agreed to go together, and they had to discuss it first before they could decide how to act.
However, just as Su Xin was about to open her mouth, her life was blocked in her throat.
The rest of the people were very puzzled, and someone asked, "Why..." The next moment, they all stopped.
At this moment, an extremely powerful killing intent suddenly came from a distance, majestic, grand, and overwhelming, and the entire stone ground was engulfed in a chill in just one breath! It is a kind of lore full of toughness, coldness, and indomitable spirit!
In this kind of killing intent, it seems that everything in the world has turned into a word "kill", which makes the whole body feel cold, as if even the internal organs and the flesh and blood meridians are frozen!
Then, there was a bone-chilling male voice, which seemed to be very far away, but also seemed to be close to the ear.
"Xu Ziqing."
Xu Ziqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he turned his head, he was stunned.