Chapter 545 Wind-fixing Orb General Julu
Standing with the sword, the Red Maple Sword automatically fell into his hand. Ye Yang's eyes were bright, emitting an extraordinary cold light.
The Red Maple Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and it seemed that it could not bear the pressure of the real person realm, and it began to sob.
Three months have passed since the Real Person Ceremony.
And there is no sign of the Eastern Zhuxian Army attacking for the time being.
Many people secretly speculated that the Eastern Zhuxian Army would not give up, and was preparing for the next attack.
Today, Feitianmen welcomed a distinguished guest.
Ye Yang walked into the headmaster's hall. There was a man sitting at the top, with a thin face, but a straight back.
He was dressed in green and held a magic weapon that looked like green wood and a golden lock in his hand. It was the real person Qingmu.
The real person Qingmu sensed the imposing momentum coming from Ye Yang and couldn't help but be surprised.
How long has it been since the real person ceremony?
In just three months, Ye Yang, who is both a master of swords and knives, seems to have made great progress in his cultivation. Upon careful observation, he was filled with lightning and bright electric light.
In addition to the lightning, there was an indescribable sharp momentum.
It seemed to split the sky and cut off the sun and the moon, which had reached the point where he felt threatened.
"Congratulations to Master Ye, you have made great progress in your cultivation in a short period of time."
Ye Yang knew that this was because he had just combined the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Art and the Wrath of the Lightning God.
The newly-entered Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Art had not yet been able to restrain its momentum and be smooth as one.
So Master Qingmu noticed a little difference.
"Senior Qingmu, you are too polite. I wonder if you have anything to do with your visit."
Ye Yang stepped forward and bowed.
Master Qingmu nodded slightly. Although he was much older than Ye Yang, he spoke in a sincere and polite tone.
"Master Ye, you are already a strong man in the realm of real people. Why should we be so modest? When you were in the realm of warriors, you could defeat real people with the power of demon elephants."
"If we really fight, my old bones may not be as strong as you."
"I came here today to discuss an important matter with Master Ye?"
As soon as Master Qingmu opened his mouth, Ye Yang knew what he was thinking.
"Senior, are you here for the Eastern Zhuxian Army?"
Master Qingmu nodded slightly.
"In fact, it's not just my Wang family in Shanhai City. Now all the sects and families have this idea. It's better to take the initiative than to be beaten passively."
"Master Ye, now Feitianmen is strong, with many soldiers and generals. Are you interested in taking the initiative and making a big move?"
As he said, he took out a crystal stone from his sleeve. As soon as the crystal stone appeared, it slowly rotated in the air, emitting a faint glow.
The whole hall became shining.
A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Yang's eyes. With a slight movement, he stretched out his hand to take the crystal stone. There was actually a marching map engraved inside.
Especially at the edge of a dark valley, a special mark was made, and the word "Julu" was written in small seal characters next to it.
Ye Yang had learned about the power structure of the Eastern Zhuxian Army from the old man Fensha before.
Knowing the name of this General Julu, one of the real commanders of the Eastern Zhuxian Army, he couldn't help but admire it.
"The Zhuxian Army has always been hidden. I think the Wang family must have paid a high price to obtain this marching map."
Although he said so, he did not agree at the first time.
He knew that what Qingmu said was right, but the Eastern Zhuxian Army was strong. It would be extremely difficult to gain an advantage by relying solely on the alliance of Feitianmen or the Wang family of Shanhai City.
Qingmu Zhenren was also not an easy person. This situation should be clear. The performance at this moment may be just a superficial article.
Sure enough, Qingmu Zhenren changed the subject and said, "To be honest, this marching map was not obtained by the Wang family, but was sent by Taixu Daomen."
Ye Yang was startled, but on the surface he said, "I wonder what plan Qingmu Zhenren has."
Qingmu Zhenren saw that Ye Yang showed some interest on his face and nodded with satisfaction.
"It is a good thing that Zhenren Ye has made great progress in cultivation. Half a year later, Zhenren Xuanhe will hold a Zhenren ceremony. In addition to you and my family, there are several small sects nearby who will join forces with Zhenren Xuanhe to attack General Julu."
Ye Yang said with some doubt.
"Will Taixu Daomen not participate this time?"
The Qingmu people said.
"They are not directly involved in the killing of General Julu, but they promised to send several Zhenren realm masters to help us stop other masters of Zhuxian Army."
The last time, when Xueyi Hou and Chihai Ghost General came to attack Feitianmen.
Only the old man Ganshan came to help from Taixu Daomen, and no Zhenren realm masters appeared to lend a hand.
Ye Yang didn't know whether they had some concerns in their hearts or because the real person realm strongman was blocked by the Zhuxian Army.
If he hadn't sent a secret letter to ask Bie Huanghun to take action, the consequences would be disastrous.
Taixu Daomen couldn't be trusted. The other party might let the Wang family and Feitianmen take action first, and then fight to the point of both sides being injured, and then sit back and reap the benefits.
In addition, Ye Yang also knew that in such a large and holy place, the various forces within the sect would certainly fight against each other, and the situation would be treacherous.
Now the Dayun Dynasty is almost overwhelming, rampant, and there is a faint reappearance of the ancient heavenly dynasty.
The power of the Eastern Zhuxian Army alone forced many sects in Yalongling to be on guard.
It is not yet known whether the Taixu Dao Sect is divided into several factions like the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and whether there are also those who want to join the Universiade Dynasty.
But we have to participate in this matter. Feitian Sect is now a major sect. If we don't participate in this matter, we will definitely become the target of many sects and families. The gain outweighs the loss.
"It's better to leave it to Xu Snake for now and make more judgments when the time comes."
Ye Yang's mind was spinning, he thought of a countermeasure in an instant, and said to Master Aoki.
"The Feitian Sect can also participate in this matter, but it is hidden. Is it possible that Master Xuanhe can trust it?"
Masato Aoki laughed.
"Zhenren Ye is still young and doesn't understand the origin of Xuanhe. He is a member of the cultivating family of the former vassal states after the collapse of the Universiade Dynasty."
"At that time, the Universiade Dynasty wiped out all of his family, so he had to flee to Yalong Ridge, where he was barely surviving and was about to break through to the realm of real people."
"The blood feud will only be deeper than that between you and me."
Hearing this, Ye Yang nodded with relief, and then the two discussed some specific details.
Ye Yang sent Master Aoki away and called the boy to invite someone.
In the Shou Zhuo Pavilion.
"Master Lu, please sit down. I have just brewed a pot of Bitan Piaohua tea. How do you like it?"
In front of him was a little giant who was two feet tall, bare-chested, muscular, and with a pair of ink-stepping unicorns tattooed on his chest.
He was bare-headed and breathing heavily.
"Master Ye, you are so polite. Now that you have broken through to the realm of a real person, you are already a senior. I am just a rough guy. I don't know any etiquette. If you have any orders, just tell me."
"After so many years, I wonder how the Feitian Sect's Tongtian Spirit Ship is progressing?"
Ye Yang got straight to the point, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Master Lu shook his head gently, the expression on his face became a little complicated.
"To be honest with Master Ye, since I came to Feitianmen many years ago and participated in the forging of the Tongtian Spirit Ship, I have had many discussions with Master Huolian. With the help of the Nine Aperture Puppet Heart, more than half of the Tongtian Spirit Ship has been built."
"only……"
"Just what?"
Ye Yang couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this.
"Only regarding the stability of spiritual power, although we have tried a variety of solutions, we still cannot achieve the expected results."
Master Lu was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly: "Spiritual power is extremely unstable. At present, it seems that the most suitable balance point has not been found in the Nine Aperture Puppet Heart, the keel, and the rock steel wooden hull."
Ye Yang spoke sincerely.
"Master Lu, you have rich experience. I hope you can give me some advice."
Master Lu smiled slightly, took out a thin booklet from his arms and handed it to Ye Yang.
"These are some of my experiences over the years, and the specific issues have been recorded."
The conversation between the two was interrupted by the sound of slight footsteps. Xiu Ya walked in, holding a jade plate in her hand with several exquisite snacks on it. she said softly.
"Sir, Master Lu, this is the spiritual fruit cake that my servant has just made. It not only has a unique taste, but can also replenish a small amount of spiritual energy. Please try it."
Master Lu was not polite. He picked up a piece and tasted it. He was full of praise: "It really lives up to its reputation. The taste of this Lingguo Crispy is really unique."
"Zhenren Ye is very powerful and has beautiful women waiting for him. He is truly a blessing to the heavens."
The two of them continued to discuss the issue of the spirit boat while enjoying the snacks.
Master Lu also explained in detail a series of problems encountered when forging the Tongtian Spirit Ship.
Ye Yang listened carefully and nodded from time to time.
It is not an expert in forging, but after breaking through to the realm of real people, many things can be understood by analogy, and it can also make some suggestions from time to time.
Time passed unconsciously, and the sky outside gradually darkened.
While enjoying snacks, the two continued to exchange various ideas and possible solutions about the spirit boat.
On the occasion of parting, Master Lu sighed secretly.
"Zhenren Ye, I also look forward to the Heavenly Spirit Ship being able to soar into the sky as soon as possible."
Night falls and the stars twinkle.
Master Lu stood in the yard, looking at the stars in the sky, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It's just that if you want to succeed this time and help stabilize your spiritual power, I'm afraid you will need the Wind-Fixing Orb."
Ye Yang glanced at him and asked.
"I don't know where I can get it."
"Pingyang Fairy City."
"This is a big city under the rule of the Jiutian Sect, and there are all kinds of treasures."
"Although the Tongtian Spirit Ship now has a dragon bone as the keel, it is precisely because the dragon bone is not strong enough that it does not match the thousand-year-old spirit wood."
"Use eighteen Wind-Fixing Orbs as a source of stability, and you'll be fine if you think about it."
"In this way, in two or three years at most, this heaven-reaching spiritual ship will be able to appear in the world."
Ye Yang nodded, he knew that the Dingfeng Orb was a specialty of the Jiutian Sect.
It is said that there is a Gangfeng Mountain on the large spiritual vein of Jiutian Sect. The mountains are connected with mountains, and endless Gangfeng falls from the sky. The mountain can produce eighty-one Wind-fixing Orbs every year.
Being able to control the winds of heaven and earth and stabilize the spiritual source has always been extremely rare.
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And the other side.
Man Xiaohuang felt dizzy. The scene around him changed rapidly. The wind whistled in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.
Not long after, she found herself in a dark and bloody underground palace, with a cold atmosphere exuding everywhere.
There was another person beside her, covered in light feathers and exuding a noble aura. He was an old man, but he had the face of a crane and a long beak.
A pair of black and white wings behind him.
"What are you going to do? Put me down quickly."
Man Xiaohuang kept struggling, but to no avail. He was like a baby in the hands of this weirdo, unable to escape no matter what.
"What are you going to do? Jiejie, you will know later."
She looked around and found that the place where she entered was bloody, evil spirits were roaring, and dark clouds were rolling. It was very hidden.
There are strange formations operating all around.
She tried to use the spiritual energy in her body, but found that it was suppressed by a more powerful force, making it difficult to move.
At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded in the underground palace.
"Yunxiao Ke, are you really going backwards as you live longer? You traveled thousands of miles for three months to kidnap such a little girl?"
The voice sounded, and soon an old man in black robe slowly appeared.
There seemed to be countless ghosts on the black robe with fearful faces, roaring and roaring to rush out of his body.
And hanging on the neck was a string of bloody human heads, pierced with human tendons, hanging down to the chest.
Man Xiaohuang swallowed, tried to stay calm, and replied.
"I don't know what you are talking about, I am just an ordinary disciple."
"By the way, I'm from the Feitian Sect. If you don't let me go, when my master comes, your life will be worse than death."
"Who is your master?"
Man Xiaohuang was speechless for a moment. According to his knowledge, the most powerful person in the world was the Elephant Demon Lord who destroyed the old crocodile immortal and saved their entire village.
After that came Ye Yang, the sword-wielding swordsman.
"My master...my master."
Even though her psychological quality was extremely high, she couldn't help but be speechless at this moment.
The weirdo who just appeared sneered and said, "In that case, let me see your memory!"
"Let's see what's so special about the person selected from the Book of Secrets that the Empress personally ordered you to be captured."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pressed Man Xiaohuang's forehead, preparing to search her seemingly memory.
There was a trace of fear in Man Xiaohuang's eyes, knowing that people whose souls have been searched will have to be stupid and stupid for the rest of their lives, even if they don't die.