Chapter 129 Dragon Scale Lucky Bag
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Seeing this, Ye Yang was greatly moved.
He felt a huge power of good luck on this scaly lucky bag.
Ever since I got the shrouded red wedding dress, I have been constantly refining it with the essence of life and the source of evil spirits.
But he was still greatly affected, especially after coming into contact with the fox-headed old woman, he saw something extraordinary.
Occasionally I wake up at night and often feel drenched in sweat, lonely, and palpitated.
This was one of the reasons why he brought Xiu Ya into the sect.
After all, humans are social animals. With one more person by your side and in contact with them day and night, the feeling of loneliness, panic and palpitations will be less.
But he can still feel the aura of disaster and death around him. This special feeling may only be solved by the inexplicable good fortune.
"Don't let this opportunity pass by no matter what!"
Ye Yang drove the Elephant Demon to swim through the cold water. Four people, an elephant, and a turtle jumped up like they were desperate and clung to the Fortune Dragon.
"Ouch!"
The lucky dragon was frightened in the air and flew out of the glacier ocean. It shook its whole body, its mane flew and scattered into the endless sea water.
The vastness enters the sky!
"It's close! It's close! It's that scale."
Ye Yang crawled slowly, finally touched a scale on the back of the Fortune Dragon, and pulled off the lucky bag hanging from the scale.
At the moment when the lucky bag was torn off, the giant dragon roared loudly, and the huge and magnificent dragon of luck threw everyone away and disappeared.
There was a feeling of suspension, and he fell into the ocean very quickly.
Looking up and looking around, there is a vast black ocean with icy edges.
There was no one else around, so he found an ice hill and climbed up.
Not long after, there was a surge under the huge ice sea, and then a huge figure emerged from the ocean.
Climbing on the ice hill, getting down on all fours, I arrived in front of him, panting heavily.
Ye Yang looked up and realized it was the elephant demon from before.
It's just that this elephant demon has undergone extraordinary changes compared to before.
Although the black Qiuzha's body is still covered with scales, those scales have gradually transformed from snake scales to dragon scales, exuding an indestructible light.
At the same time, a huge and thick horn appeared on the demon elephant's forehead, exuding a terrifying aura, and countless ferocious barbs protruded from its hooves and knees.
It looked up to the sky and roared angrily, like an ancient ferocious savage, fierce and mighty.
There is also a woman on the back of Long Xiang, who is Bai Zhi from before.
Her complexion was fair, and she was choked by the sea water at this moment. Youyou woke up and turned around, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of ice water.
Her whole body was soaked by the cold sea water, her snow-white clothes clung tightly to her body, her breasts were plump and plump, her body was soaked with water, and she was shivering from the cold.
Bai Zhi's eyes blurred, Ye Yang raised his hand to send a ball of life light to her, and her originally gloomy look suddenly became much better.
"Junior sister, please change your clothes first."
Ye Yang found some clothes for Bai Zhi to put on from the storage bag. Bai Zhi shuddered and said to Ye Yang, "Go back first."
Ye Yang looked back, Bai Zhi took off her fragrant clothes and put on the warm clothes given by Ye Yang.
Suddenly I felt warm all over.
She was already full of heroic spirit, clean and cheerful, and now she was even more handsome after putting on men's clothes.
"Senior brother, I seem to... seem to have awakened my destiny!"
Bai Zhi was very excited.
She participated in Feitianmen's heaven-sacrifice ceremony but did not awaken her destiny, so she had no choice but to use her father's connections to join Fengyu Tower.
Over the years, every time I think about it, I feel sad and depressed about this matter.
Especially when the Bai family was destroyed, all the clan members died and he was unable to do anything, I didn't know how many days and nights I shed tears.
Now I met the lucky dragon, soared into the sky, and actually awakened my destiny.
She clenched her fists.
"Bai Guyue, I finally have the strength to take revenge! Everything you took from the Bai family, if there is a chance in the future, I will make you return it on your knees."
Ye Yang was shocked when he heard this. Most people could not awaken their original destiny in their lifetime. For example, Gu Xuan did not awaken his original destiny until he was old.
The same is true for Yan Qingying.
There was a trace of excitement on Bai Zhi's face, and her whole body was shaken. Her robe flew up, revealing a pair of white, strong, and powerful white legs.
A dragon-like creature appeared on the shoulder. It was white and extremely cute, with two silver horns on its forehead and lively eyes.
"It turns out to be the destiny of the dragon bloodline."
Ye Yang was surprised. The lowest level of Jiaolong's natal life was the Xuan level. It seemed that Bai Zhi was very lucky.
At this moment, there was a surge in the waves, and then ice water flew around.
A turtle the size of the Eight Immortals Table was ejected from the ocean, and it turned out to be the Sun Flying Turtle.
The Flying Turtle of the Sun has also changed greatly. It was originally only a circle larger than a table and chair, but now it has more than doubled and is now the size of the Eight Immortals Table.
It first ate the dragon snake, and then the trunk of the marrow-washing spirit fruit. The breakthrough at this moment was as expected by Ye Yang.
At this moment, the Sun Flying Turtle flew out of the North Sea, carrying two women on its back.
These two people were also unconscious, they were the two people from Fengyu Tower before.
Ye Yang also passed the aura of life for them, and the two slowly woke up.
The two of them checked.
One person's face was very excited, and his body was full of colorful brilliance, as if he had received some incredible inheritance.
The other person had a look of sorrow on his face.
Not only did he not benefit from it, but the storage bag was also washed away by the sea water in a panic.
"The fate of a person's life is really weird!"
Some people may have continuous good luck, while others may have bad luck. Faced with the same opportunity, some may benefit greatly, while others may gain nothing.
If people can still have some control over their acquired destiny, then their innate destiny is truly elusive.
Ye Yang shook his head and threw away his thoughts. After recuperating, the group of people prepared to walk out of the ice sea.
The climate here is extremely cold, which is really not suitable for human survival. After a lot of effort, the four of them finally reached the land.
Although everywhere you looked you could still see a blanket of white snow, and you couldn't see the horizon, but you were already on land.
At this time, Ye Yang finally had time to carefully take stock of the harvest.
He opened the lucky bag he tore off, revealing a flash of red light inside.
The red light gradually disappeared, revealing a small knife that was only about an inch long and wrapped in red cloth. The small knife was similar to the shape of a blood blade and could not be used.
But as soon as he made contact, there was an indescribable aura of continuous good fortune that filled his whole body.
Ye Yang couldn't help but smile. He took out the corpse-shrouded red wedding dress from the storage bag, and then realized that the corpse-shrouded red wedding dress seemed to be shaking slightly.
The strange, ferocious, terrifying, and indescribable aura was gradually covered by the aura of good fortune. Even Ye Yang felt that the aura of evil and misfortune that had been plaguing him had been greatly reduced.
A glimmer of light immediately appeared in his eyes.
"This thing is truly extraordinary!"
Putting away the small red blade, Ye Yang wore it with him. As he walked, he felt refreshed and good luck seemed to be happening.
He raised his head and saw several white snow lotuses with yellow stamens blooming in the sky on a cliff.
"This is the essence of the iceberg - Jingxiang Snow Lotus. It can not only heal injuries, but is also the main medicine for refining the Jingxin Pill. This pill can help monks practice without being affected by inner demons and better achieve breakthroughs."
Ye Yang couldn't help but suspect that the newly opened Blade of Fortune had brought about this special harvest.
He wasn't sure if it was the influence of this thing.
"We searched carefully and found that this place is deserted and a patch of snow lotus appeared. There must be other undiscovered elixirs."
Ye Yang spoke, and several people nodded immediately and walked up the cliff to pick.
But he never thought that in the ice and snow environment, a sad and beautiful blood flower suddenly appeared.
Then amidst the wind and snow, a red robe slowly appeared in Ye Yang's sight.
He looked like a fierce ghost, dressed in red clothes and carrying a long scarlet sword at his waist.
Only the yellow butterfly on the red dress was fluttering its wings, but there was a trace of blood and tears under the corner of the eye that could not be wiped away.
It is a butterfly without a queen.
When Ye Yang saw this person, he subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand.
Die Wuhou is the most talented person among the young disciples of the Taiyi Qingmen generation.
He awakened the words of blood and tears, which were neither yin nor yang, androgynous. When he was in the ventilation state, he once made the entire Feitian Sect feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Now three or four years have passed, how far has the opponent's strength reached?
Chang Qingzi, the leader of Taiyi Qingmen, was killed by Mo Niansheng. The two sects were hostile to each other and had many entanglements.
"You are Ye Yang from Feitian Sect!"
Die Wuhou frowned. He was like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. He never smiled, and there was never any other unnecessary expression on his face.
The reason why he had heard of Ye Yang's name was because when Taiyi Qingmen and Wudumen besieged Feitianmen, they heard that a disciple had lured away the strong warriors so that the sect could be preserved.
"I hate you, but at the same time I'm grateful for you."
"Why."
Ye Yang was a little puzzled.
"The weak will be destroyed, killed, and disappeared in the long river of history. This is the rule of the natural world. There is no need to save a dilapidated sect."
"This is what I hate about you. As for why I thank you."
"Of course - thank you for killing Chang Qingzi!"
The cold wind blew, ruffling the hair on his forehead.
Die Wuhou was very powerful. Zhu Han's sword in her hand was like a streak of blood, attacking Ye Yang.
As a practitioner, there must be a reason for any life-and-death struggle.
Either resources, interests, or vendetta.
However, Die Wuhou was different. His coldness was like ice and snow that would never melt, and he only did what he wanted to do.
For example, there is still a lot of Shizuka Snow Lotus here, enough for the two of them to share equally.
But he still chose to take action.
After the butterfly dance, she waved the sword in her hand, and bursts of red sword energy bloomed, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
A bloody lightsaber in the middle was like a bolt of lightning, bursting out with bright rays of light in an instant, and had already arrived in front of Ye Yang.
His sword is weird and tricky, making it hard to guard against.
Ye Yang held the sword in his right hand, and the wind and frost sword technique slashed out like lightning. He barely caught the strange and gorgeous red sword. The two of them stepped back at the same time, surrounded by wind and snow.
"You really surprised me. An ordinary person can actually use sword skills to such an extent. This is the first time I have seen it."
He is very conceited, and his own body of blood and tears is a rare thing in the world.
The sword in his hand was at the crossroads of life and death, but he did not gain the upper hand.
Legend has it that this man lost to Wang Dong in the Feitian Qizhen Competition, but in his opinion, this man was far stronger than Wang Dong, who was defeated by him.
"In this case, you and I might as well stop our hands. If we don't have any grudges over life or death, why bother fighting to the death?"
Ye Yang spoke.
Empress Die Wu was still unforgiving, a trace of blood appeared on his fair and delicate face.
"What a person who has no life-or-death grudges! But Die Wuhou has never looked at right and wrong in her life, only based on her mood. Today, I am in a bad mood, so I just want to use you as a punching bag."
His red robe fluttered in the wind, and the sword in his hand kept swinging at Ye Yang. The sword was refined into silk, and the red light shattered the cliff.
"It's about practicing swordsmanship and becoming silk!"
Ye Yang's face showed a trace of solemnity. This method of practicing swordsmanship into silk is no trivial matter. It is the second level of sword cultivation.
The sword energy must be extremely condensed before it can be turned into silk thread. Even he has never reached this state.
"I don't care if you are perseverant and practice for a long time. That is a fool's method, not a genius's choice. I just want to test whether your sword is sharp."
"Aren't you known as the master of swordsmanship? Take out your sword and sword and let me see if they are sharp. Such soft ones are not enough!"
He stabbed the vital part of Ye Yang's body with the sword in his hand, trying to restrain the sword in Ye Yang's hand.
But the next moment, the red maple sword in Ye Yang's hand moved at will, and a flash of fire emerged.
His figure flew out in an instant.
It's like youth flies by without leaving a trace.
A strange and swift sword is like a young man singing a song and walking through the world on a white horse.
Ye Yang's body turned into a ray of light, and suddenly appeared in the snow, letting out waves of dragons and tigers roaring.
This sword move is called Singing Eternally to wipe out all the heroes!
A red sword flew out, and the world turned white.
Two disputes
Three-edged fight
moving limbs together
In a blink of an eye!
Three collisions
Two palms and one wave
…
one cent
Win or lose!
The red robe on Die Wuhou's body was chopped into pieces by Ye Yang, and blood splattered on her body.
Ye Yang also felt uncomfortable.
Just now, Die Wuhou's sword light passed across his face, adding a scar on his face.
Fortunately, Kurong's hand brought a steady stream of life essence, and with a little movement, the knife marks on his face immediately dissipated.
"You are very strong! This is what makes it interesting."
Die Wuhou stuck out her tongue and licked a drop of blood that fell from the corner of her eyes.
Enchanting and evil, like a fierce ghost.
"I am very excited to have an opponent like you. If you want to become stronger quickly, the snow lotus here will be given to you."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, turning into a flash of red light and disappearing.
Ye Yang picked a Jingxiang Snow Lotus and frowned slightly. This man was very powerful.
When I confronted him just now, I didn't use all my strength.
"You don't seem to be using your full strength."
"You don't have to use all your strength, because I know that even after I use all my strength now, I still can't beat you. If I can't win, then there is no need to fight!"
The red figure was gone, leaving only a misty voice flying around.
(2) Changes in the demonic image
After confirming that Queen Die Wu was really gone, Ye Yang just bent down and carefully picked this piece of Shizuka Snow Lotus.
The other party is a fool and does not need these elixir resources.
But he is different. After he gets these things, he can either use them for himself or sell them. They are all rare spiritual items.
While picking, Ye Yang took out the knife from the lucky bag and watched quietly.
"This thing doesn't seem to have the continuous good fortune as in the legend. Not long after I saw Snow Lotus, I saw the monster Die Wuhou again."
Could this be the legendary source of good fortune and misfortune? Misfortune lies ahead of blessing!
Ye Yang was silent for a while, but it was true that this thing could suppress the strange and disastrous aura of the corpse-wrapped red wedding dress.
There were a lot of snow lotuses in this area, and several people gained a lot. They put these snow lotuses into storage bags, and Ye Yang quickly joined the girls.
"Guardian Ye, you are injured."
"It won't be a problem if I meet Empress Die Wu."
"What, it's that monster!"
The women looked at each other.
Die Wuhou's Eyes of Blood and Tears were famously fierce. She had broken through to the warrior realm very early, and she had a Zhuhan Sword in her hand, which was as fast as blood.
Often before the sword is drawn out, the opponent is already dead and bleeding.
Ye Yang was actually able to fight with him, and it seemed that he was not seriously injured.
Could it be that this Senior Brother Ye is also a seed of cultivating immortals, a person like a genius?
After everyone was shocked, Bai Zhi saw that Ye Yang was injured and quickly took out a white handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the two of them being so close, the two women on one side couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy in their eyes.
"How come this good opportunity to perform was snatched up by Bai Zhi?"
"That is, if I take the lead, I can leave a good impression on Protector Ye."
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Bai Zhi wiped away the blood for Ye Yang, and the group of people rode on the demon elephant again.
The demon elephant galloped towards the front.
After walking through the vast snow-capped mountains and endless ice fields, some traces of grass gradually appeared in front of us.
After walking for several days.
The angelica on the back of the demon elephant seemed to sense something, and there was a hint of joy in its eyes.
She said: "Senior Brother Ye, it is here that we sensed the Qi of other senior sisters and junior sisters in Fengyu Tower."
Ye Yang knew that the disciples of Fengyu Tower naturally had their own secret means of sensing each other.
It seems that Feitian Sect also has this method, but he has not yet sensed the auras of everyone in Feitian Sect.
Ye Yang glanced at the ground. Half of the surrounding ice and snow had melted, and the grass gradually appeared, as if it had reached the boundary between the grassland and the ice field.
Ye Yang nodded and followed Bai Zhi: "In that case, let's wait here for a while. I think they can sense us."
Hearing what Ye Yang said, the three of them nodded quickly.
Ye Yang sat on the demon elephant and waited quietly.
After a while, several female cultivators carrying frost swords seemed to have discovered the traces of several people, walking slowly from the other side of the hill.
The leader was a female cultivator in her forties with a slightly yellow complexion. She had a full and clear forehead and an oval-shaped face. Although she was a little older, she could still see the beauty of her youth.
The women behind her were all tall and thin, carrying long frost swords on their backs. The sharp cold air on their bodies was radiating from time to time, and they looked cold.
The moment he saw a few people, Ye Yang knew that these three people were the absolute elite disciples in Fengyu Tower, and they were much better than the three Bai Zhi people.
"Senior Sister Ling Han, this is Protector Ye Yang from the Feitian Sect. We were attacked by the Northern Territory boy who wanted to turn us into slaves. It was the appearance of Protector Ye that saved us."
Ling Han cupped his fists at Ye Yang and said, "Ling Han from Fengyu Tower has met fellow Taoist. Everyone in the Feitian Sect said that he doesn't know Ye Yang's face. It would be in vain to meet all the heroes. Today, I saw that he is indeed worthy of his reputation. I want to thank fellow Taoist even more this time." of assistance.”
Ye Yang sat on the demon elephant and returned the greeting: "These are all false claims made by outsiders. They cannot be taken seriously. Senior Sister Ling Han is too polite. Our two sects are friends and we should lend a helping hand to each other. How can we say thank you?"
He had heard of Ling Han's name, and he was now about forty years old. He was an old disciple of the previous generation, and he was not well-known in Fengyu Tower. He had broken through to the warrior realm ten years ago.
Now I am afraid that I have reached the second level of martial arts cultivation.
Then Ye Yang seemed to have thought of something and said: "By the way, Guizong's Taoist friend Ling Shuang seems to be trapped in Yezhiwu..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ling Han, who was carrying the icy sword in front of him, sighed and said, "Junior sister Ling Shuang has died."
She raised her head and looked at the demonic elephant under Ye Yang's crotch, her eyes sparkling.
During this time, there was a legend circulating in the Immortality Barrier. A man with a sword on his back rode a demon elephant and ran all the way, picking elixirs from time to time. Although he did not conflict with others, he was very powerful. Could it be the man in front of him? .
"Fellow Taoist, this immortality barrier is strange and inexplicable. It's bitter cold along the way and there are many enemies. Why don't we go forward together so that we can easily deal with enemies when we encounter them."
Ye Yang knew that what Ling Han said was true, but he still had many secrets, not to mention the previous encounter with the Luck Dragon, and the demonic elephant under his crotch seemed to have undergone tremendous changes.
Just now, everyone was at the side, so it was not convenient to check, but now they are separated, just in time to find out, so Ye Yang clasped his fists and said: "Indeed, thank you Senior Sister Ling Han for your kindness, but I still have to look for everyone in Feitian Sect, I'm afraid it's different road."
Ye Yang refused, and Ling Han didn't force it.
"The current situation in Guimen is not subtle. A few days ago, Langyanduhuo Wangdong met Diewuhou of Taiyi Qingmen, and was defeated by him and seriously injured."
"And the little monsters in Northern Xinjiang have been going crazy these days. They have captured many disciples of the Feitian Sect and planted the magic of demonic mind control to turn them into slaves."
"Those two are too powerful!"
After finishing speaking, Ling Han seemed to have recalled some horrific scene, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
When Ye Yang heard this, he couldn't help but think of the scene where the little monster from Northern Xinjiang controlled five people to rush towards the demon elephant, only to be eaten alive by the demon elephant.
"I wonder, where are they?"
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Watching Ye Yang riding the demon elephant slowly away, Ling Han shook his head and looked back at a few people.
"You guys follow me and don't get lost. Demons are rampant in this immortality barrier. Many beautiful and beautiful cultivators have been kidnapped by old demons and used as human slaves."
"Let's finish the matter at hand quickly. If we have the opportunity, we can also help our fellow Taoists from Feitian Sect. After all, there is strength in numbers."
She was not very optimistic about Ye Yang's fighting ability alone. After all, the little monster from Northern Xinjiang had broken through to the warrior realm more than ten years ago.
The most important thing is that the other party is the secret disciple of Beihai Shenni, one of the Thirteen Giant Bandits of Beihai. His skills and knowledge are much higher than those of ordinary warrior-level disciples.