Chapter 1902 Qingyun Sect
The ship rides the wind and waves and sails all the way.
In the cabin, Ye Chunyang sat cross-legged, observing the surroundings secretly with his spiritual thoughts.
He discovered that in addition to Ding Ning's ship, there were many monks sailing in this sea area. Their routes seemed to be heading towards Cangqiong Island.
However, the cultivation level of these people is not too high. They are only around the Nascent Soul Stage and Cave Heaven Stage, and no one is above the God Transformation Stage.
This makes Ye Chunyang a little strange. Logically speaking, a place like Luan Xianhai should be crowded with experts. Even if it doesn't come out often, it won't be so peaceful.
After observing it for several days, it is still the same.
When Ye Chunyang saw this, he became more and more confused. Could it be related to the monster that appeared recently?
But he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he had some expectations for the sword spirit on Cangqiong Island. It could make even the god-transformation monks hate themselves on the island. This showed that this sword spirit was extraordinary. He wanted to see what level of spirit sword it was. What kind of spirit sword could it be? Do you have this magical power?
In the following time, Ding Ning occasionally sent people to look for him and invited him to talk to him in front of the ship.
After some contact, Ye Chunyang discovered that although the other party was a girl, she had an extremely cheerful personality, and the two of them had a very pleasant conversation.
According to her, in addition to some madmen, there are also various powerful sea monsters in the Chaotic Sea of Immortals, which often attack the passing monks. Among them, there are many big monsters who have reached the sky, and many monks have died here.
Ye Chunyang paid close attention to this, but he had not seen any monsters along the way.
And in such tranquility, two days passed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the ship sailed into a thick fog area. Ye Chunyang came out of the cabin and walked to the deck to look out. The world was vast and nothing could be seen. Only the sound of roaring waves could be heard from the sea.
"We are already close to Cangqiong Island. At this rate, we can land on the island in two days." Ding Ning walked to Ye Chunyang and said.
Ye Chunyang nodded.
Ding Ning looked around and said: "When the Sword Spirit came into the world, a big war broke out here. The monks fought here to compete for the Sword Spirit, but there were not many people who could actually board Cangqiong Island, and most of them Some of them have been killed by Sword Spirit."
Her words sounded calm, but one could hear the tragedy at the time.
"Master Ding wants to ask the sword spirit to heal your father's injury, but if it doesn't want to take action, what should Master Ding do?" Ye Chunyang asked casually.
Ding Ning was stunned and fell silent.
She just wanted to use this method to treat her father. As for the outcome, she had not thought about it.
"Actually, the only way to treat sword wounds is to use the energy of the sword spirit to heal. If a high-level alchemist takes action, it may not be impossible to heal." Ye Chunyang said.
Ding Ning looked at him, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and finally said with a wry smile: "Young Daoist Ye is right, but the sword injury my father suffered was extraordinary. Ordinary alchemists are helpless at all, unless they are alchemy masters who have reached the Void Return Stage." It's possible to take action, but we can't recruit people of this level, so we can only come here to look for the sword spirit."
"Does it take an alchemist in the Void Returning Stage to heal?" A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Chunyang's face, "Who hurt your father? What's his cultivation level?"
Ding Ning looked up at him, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.
"If Mr. Ding doesn't want to say it, I won't force him to do it," Ye Chunyang said.
Because he also practiced flying swords, Ye Chunyang was a little curious about this.
Generally speaking, if it is not for some special swordsmanship and magical powers, it can basically be treated with elixirs, which is extremely rare as Ding Ning said.
But since the other party had something to hide, he naturally didn't want to ask any more questions.
"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. There is nothing I can't say." Ding Ning said, "My father's cultivation has reached the late stage of becoming a god. Injuring others is at the same level as him. It's just that the sword skills practiced by the other party are extremely powerful. It's a famous name." It is the magical sword technique of the 'Five Emperors' Ultimate Sword Technique'. Anyone struck by the sword will definitely lose his true essence. My father was injured by it, and the situation became increasingly dangerous."
"Five Emperors Ultimate Sword Technique?" Ye Chunyang showed a hint of weirdness.
"Fellow Daoist Ye knows this sword art?" Ding Ning couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this, but then shook his head, "This Five Emperors Ji Dao sword art is said to be imprinted from the immortal method. It is extremely powerful and has not been used by the Human Emperor before. There has been a situation where the person who injured my father is the mortal enemy of my Ding family. I don’t know where he learned such profound sword skills. Now no one in the Ding family can compete with him. "
Ye Chunyang was a little surprised. He naturally knew the Five Emperors Ultimate Sword Art. He had seen it at the auction of the Lingxian Mansion in the Divine Sea Realm. Later, it was bought by a mysterious person. He did not expect that it would appear in the Human Emperor Realm.
However, it can be seen from Ding Ning's words that her family is probably just a second-rate family in the Human Emperor Realm, far less powerful than an ancient family like the Zhang family.
Ding Ning finished speaking and did not continue.
She turned around to go back to the cabin, but suddenly her eyes froze.
In the distance, a sea ship came quickly through the clouds and fog and stopped in front of them.
Several figures came out of the boat, wearing green clothes and carrying long swords. They were all masters in the middle stage of Yuanying. The young man in front of them had reached the late stage of Yuanying.
"Who are you, and why are you blocking the road here?"
Mr. Ling stood behind Ding Ning, his eyes showing caution.
Other Nascent Soul masters from the Ding family also appeared one after another, looking at the group in front of them warily.
"We are disciples of the Qingyun Sect." The young man in the late Nascent Soul stage on the opposite boat said.
"Qingyun Sect?"
Ding Ning's expression changed slightly.
Ye Chunyang also looked at the people in front of him with some surprise. The top forces in the Human Emperor Realm are the one palace, one world, three sects and sixteen sects. Qingyun Sect is one of the three sects. I didn't expect to meet them here.
Ding Ning stepped forward, bowed to the young man, and said: "I am Ding Ning from the Ding family. I don't know why you stopped us?"
The Qingyun Sect is like a giant to the Ding family. Although the cultivation level is almost the same, Ding Ning also needs to respect the young man, otherwise it is very likely to bring disaster to the Ding family.
The young man looked at Ding Ning, expressionless on his face, and said: "I have never heard of the Ding family. It seems to be a low-ranking family. I don't care who you are. This area has been blocked by our Qingyun Sect. No one is allowed to enter. You should leave quickly."
"Blocked?" Ding Ning was stunned and frowned: "This is the Cangqiong Island area. It doesn't seem to be under the jurisdiction of your sect?"
"Why, does my Qingyun Sect need you unknown people to point fingers at me?" The young man raised his eyebrows and his face became cold. "You will disappear within three breaths, otherwise we will not show mercy."
"You!"
Ding Ning's eyes turned cold.
Her father's life was at stake. She came to Cangqiong Island to see the sword spirit to treat her father's injuries. She didn't expect the people of Qingyun Sect to bully others so much.
"Young Master, they are disciples of Qingyun Sect. We can't afford to offend them. It's better to change the route." Ling Lao said in a low voice.
Ding Ning had no choice but to nod.
Qingyun Sect is powerful. How dare they offend it.
Ye Chunyang watched this scene silently without interrupting.
This is the rule here. Whoever is stronger has the final say.
Ding Ning immediately gave an order, telling everyone to turn around.
"Wait."
At this moment, the young man suddenly spoke, "You don't seem to understand what I said. All areas of Cangqiong Island are blocked by our Qingyun Sect. No one is allowed to enter. You want to change to the front. Are you challenging the dignity of our sect?"
Ding Ning's eyes were cold when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Cangqiong Island is not the place of your Qingyun Sect. What right do you have to prohibit others from entering?"
"Just because we are the Qingyun Sect, is this reason enough?" The young man said coldly.
"You are simply bullying too much!" Ding Ning was so angry that her body trembled.
The other party's behavior was obviously not intended to let them set foot on Cangqiong Island. Is she really going to return empty-handed?
Ye Chunyang also frowned secretly. The Qingyun Sect was indeed a bit overbearing.
Ding Ning clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes showed a cold color.
I thought that a moment of tolerance would calm the situation, but I didn't expect that the other party was going to push her to a dead end.
"Old Ling."
Ding Ning said softly.
Without Ding Ning saying anything more, Old Ling had already stepped forward, and a cold breath burst out.
Originally, he also wanted to be tolerant, but the other party was aggressive. In this case, he didn't need to retreat anymore.
With a "hum", a cloth bag appeared in Old Ling's hand. As he urged the magic formula, the cloth bag suddenly rose into the air, covering the bow of the ship like a sky-blocking sun, and a gray glow spurted out from it.
The surging breath swept across the sea, and there was a sound of rushing around. The angry waves rolled up and went straight to the young man of Qingyun Sect and covered him.
"Looking for death!"
Seeing Old Ling suddenly attack, the young man laughed in anger.
There was a flash of contempt in his eyes, and his figure suddenly flew out, and a long sword behind him was unsheathed, making a sharp sound.
There were only a few "swish" sounds, and several sword beams passed through the void, carrying an extremely cold breath, and the gray spiritual energy gushing out of the bag was instantly annihilated.
Ling Lao's eyes condensed, and he hurriedly changed his magic formula, and the bag sprayed out gray clouds again, but the next scene made him unbelievable.
The young man's figure was like lightning, and he pointed his two fingers in the air. Under his control, the flying sword slashed down like an angry dragon. The bag immediately made a rumbling sound, and the light suddenly dimmed.
With a "puff", Ling Lao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back, and he was seriously injured on the spot!
"The cultivators of the second-rate family are really not good. I can suppress you with my backhand at the same level." The young man looked cold and arrogant, holding a long sword and pointing at Ling Lao, saying: "Since you, the old immortal thing, want to seek your own death, I will simply fulfill your wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of spiritual light flashed at his fingertips, and the long sword soared into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy enveloped the entire sea ship.
The young man's sword was not only to kill Elder Ling, but also to kill everyone on the boat!
"Young Master, hurry up!"
Elder Ling hurriedly protected Ding Ning. The next moment, the young man's flying sword fell from the sky, wanting to kill him on the spot.
Ding Ning's face was pale. Elder Ling was the most powerful among them, and even he couldn't resist him. Could it be that they would all die here today?
Just when Ding Ning was desperate, an amazing scene appeared in front of him!
A figure flashed by, raised his hand and gently grasped it, and the flying sword that was cut from the air suddenly stopped, and the sword energy covering the boat seemed to encounter some powerful pressure and instantly dissipated without a trace.