Chapter 579: No Sixty Years in the Mountain Qingying Sees the Beast Demon

Chapter 579: No Sixty Years in the Mountain Qingying Sees the Beast Demon

"With the blessing of the Rainbow Spirit Wood, our Tongtian Spirit Ship will surely shine among all the major sects and holy places!"

Master Huo Lian and Master Lu said excitedly.

"Haha, of course, you and I are working together, and we have the foundation of the Wan Gu Cang Hai Boat and the remnants of the Nine-orifice Puppet Star."

"With the rock steel wood as the base and the Rainbow Spirit Wood as the wings, it can definitely be cast into a world-class Tongtian Spirit Ship, a peerless flying ship, and even the robbery clouds in the sky can be easily avoided."

The three smiled at each other, full of expectations.

Back to Feitian Gate, Master Lu and Master Huo Lian began to prepare for the casting of the Tongtian Spirit Ship.

As for the Rainbow Spirit Wood, it was too thick and difficult to transplant.

After all, if such an ancient spirit wood cannot survive after transplantation, the risk is too great.

So Ye Yang summoned Li Bayuan and asked him to guard around the Rainbow Spirit Wood.

Guard at any time.

And Ye Yang kept thinking about the previous plan with the North Sea Goddess.

The Saint King Pill has extraordinary effects, and once you encounter such an opportunity, you must not let it go.

There are countless masters in the Zhuxian Army, and he needs to adjust his own state during this period of time.

So, as soon as Ye Yang came back, he fell into seclusion, trying his best to make all kinds of preparations before the war.

In the quiet room, swords and knives stood beside him, and the Yinsui Knife and the Red Maple Sword flashed with fierce light.

Even if they were not swung, just staying in the air, they seemed to have the power of thunder and lightning.

It seemed to threaten to tear all obstacles in front of it with a violent attack like a storm.

Retreat for several months.

Although there was no breakthrough in cultivation.

But during this period of time, Ye Yang's knife and sword skills became more proficient.

Especially after the White Horse Knife was recast into the Yinsui Knife.

During this period of time, due to various reasons and busy affairs, he has not had a good contact with the blade.

It just happened to take advantage of this period of seclusion to increase his familiarity with the Yinsui Knife.

When Ye Yang came out of retreat again, several months had passed.

He looked at the sparse stars and mountain wind outside the house, and couldn't help but sigh.

"There is really no time in the mountains, and no sixty years of cultivation."

Ye Yang now finally understood why those powerful cultivators, when they came out of retreat, became more and more indifferent.

It was really that these cultivators were unconsciously immersed in a high realm.

Every breath was a resonance with the world, and a slight breakthrough in cultivation would take months, decades, or even hundreds of years.

In the blink of an eye, the world has changed a lot, and when you come out of retreat to see the breakthrough, it is already a fleeting time.

All the blood and connections in the world have been gradually severed, and the people and things you face are all unfamiliar.

There is no worry in your heart.

Standing in the back mountain of Feitianmen, Ye Yang looked at the huge sect in front of him, and the disciples hurriedly came and went, practicing diligently.

Some deacons or guardians in the distance were rushing back and forth, running around.

There was no sadness in his heart, only a feeling for the past years.

Every time he breathed, he could feel the power filling his body, strong and profound.

He knew that this was the inevitable consequence of time after a person broke through to a certain realm.

"I wonder how Beihai Shenni is planning now."

During the months of retreat, Ye Yang had been waiting for news from Beihai Shenni.

But no news came, and Ye Yang could only wait quietly.

"I hope I can successfully break through to the late stage of Zifu Zhenren this time."

Ye Yang's voice gradually disappeared in the air, and he turned back to the mansion and began to retreat.

...

On the other side.

On a mountain by the river.

When night fell and everything was silent.

Yan Qingying stood on the open ground, and saw the stars in the sky flowing, flashing and very bright.

The starlight gradually brightened.

Yan Qingying's body began to emit a little starlight, as if echoing with the stars in the night sky.

Suddenly.

Yan Qingying frowned, as if she had encountered a problem. She felt that the mana in her body had actually changed with the power of the stars.

Under the guidance of the stars, the mana in her body seemed to be slowly transforming.

Yan Qingying took a deep breath, relaxed her whole body, and slowly adjusted the flow of mana.

The starlight on her body became brighter and brighter, until it was like a layer of starlight.

Behind her, there appeared a phantom of a Suanni that looked like a star. The Suanni stepped on the sky with four claws, huge and ferocious. With a huge mouth, it seemed to roar to shatter the world.

"Is this the Suanni roar star method?"

Yan Qingying opened her eyes, and her eyes flashed with unprecedented light.

Among the three kings fighting the heavenly treasure seals, the Suanni roar star method is the most mysterious.

She didn't expect that tonight, she would accidentally sense the Suanni roar star method.

The next moment, she gently threw out a handful of stones, shook slightly, and a huge lion roar came from her body, and the wind blew, and the mountains and fields shook.

Before the sound of the lion's roar faded, eight sharp divine spears suddenly appeared behind her. The divine spears vibrated, and long green winds blew like a dragon emerging from the sea, smashing the stones into pieces.

Each piece of stone was almost evenly shattered, showing her extremely precise control.

"Not bad, I didn't expect that there are still people practicing this Suan Ni Huo Xing Shu."

A faint comment came from the side.

Yan Qingying looked back and saw a tall man in a white Taoist robe as white as snow, with deep eyes and a quiet and majestic aura.

But Yan Qingying felt the blood boiling and the power of the devil in him.

In addition, the man was holding two people in his hands, a man and a woman, who looked quite old.

He held the two in his hands like an eagle catching a chick.

"Who are you?"

Yan Qingying frowned, the man in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling.

He seemed to be stronger than any enemy he had ever encountered.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that the Xuan Ni Hou Xing Fa you practice has some origins with me."

The man spoke lightly, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice.

"Follow me."

Yan Qingying frowned, knowing that the person in front of him was extraordinary, but while being cautious, she followed the man to a quiet valley.

This place is surrounded by towering mountains, and a clear stream flows slowly, with the sound of water gurgling, which seems unusually peaceful.

"This is my retreat place, there are few people, just suitable for conversation."

The man threw the two people on a big rock without paying attention, and turned to Yan Qingying.

"What level have you cultivated the star method of the lion roar?"

"I don't know why you ask me about this cultivation method."

"Why, you see."

After he finished speaking, a huge roar came from his body, but it was not the roar of the lion, but a huge white tiger.

"I practice the white tiger fighting sun technique."

"Are you from the Beast Demon Sect?"

Yan Qingying frowned slightly

Li Tiancheng sneered when he heard this, and the white tiger phantom behind him suddenly pounced out and was already in front of Yan Qingying.

Yan Qingying saw this and trembled all over, and a huge white tiger also appeared behind him.

He collided fiercely with this man.

In the loud collision, the two giant tigers bit each other in the air, and a shocking roar broke out.

The two were shocked and flew backwards at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.

"You actually practiced the White Tiger Fighting Sun Technique. Could it be that you have obtained the complete inheritance of the Three Kings Fighting Heaven Treasure Seal?"

"This... How is this possible? This treasure of our sect has long disappeared in the long river of history."

"It seems that fellow Taoist is indeed a cultivator from the Beast Demon Sect.

"Yes, it is the Beast Demon Sect."

Li Tiancheng slowly stood up and stared at Yan Qingying with cold eyes.

Yan Qingying looked solemn.

She had naturally heard of the name of the Beast Demon Sect.

This sect flourished in ancient times and died in the Middle Ages ten thousand years ago. The disciples seemed to be crazy beasts, proving their own way in the form of beasts.

The fighting power is unparalleled.

"How could the Beast Demon Sect suddenly appear?"

Yan Qingying was alert to the possible sudden attack of this person.

Because she knew that most of the people in the Beast Demon Sect were crazy and violent, and they were not people who talked well.

"In that case, let me see what level you have reached in the White Tiger Fighting Sun Technique."

The next moment, the black evil spirit permeated the man's body, and the huge white tiger was extremely powerful and combined with the black evil spirit.

It formed a black and white tiger skin, and its cultivation was even higher than Yan Qing.

"Since Daoyou wants to do it, I will show you my methods."

As the master of Dao soldiers, her real strength is not in her own single fight, but in the Dao soldiers' method.

"I am a cultivator of the Beast Demon Sect. I have always been the first in the same realm. No matter who it is, I have to admit it."

"In terms of cultivation, you are only the eighth level of Jade Liquid Realm, and the two of us are about the same, but in terms of combat power, you are still far behind."

"Really?"

Yan Qingying threw out a handful of soybeans.

The magic of throwing beans into soldiers suddenly appeared!

The soybeans turned into huge golden armored warriors wearing tiger-powered battle robes in the air.

They surrounded this man tightly, and the number increased, pouring towards Li Tiancheng like a rainstorm.

The bright golden armor shone brightly under the sunlight.

Li Tiancheng's face changed. He didn't expect Yan Qingying to release the Taoist soldiers.

"It's the magic of throwing beans into soldiers."

He hurriedly urged the spiritual power in his body. The giant tiger behind him roared and waved his long sword. The sword light was like a waterfall.

Another one made a seal with both hands, and a huge animal bone shield appeared in front of him.

Amid the rumbling sound of the collision,

those Taoist soldiers seemed endless, and they actually formed a nine-palace eight-diagram formation.

The Taoist soldiers exerted their strength together, the evil spirit was filled, and the spears pointed out, breaking the sky and the earth, blocking the surrounding water.

Colliding with the animal bone shield, a deafening roar broke out.

The broken animal bones splashed everywhere, and the scene became extremely chaotic for a while.

Yan Qing did not stop because of this. Her figure was like a ghost, floating back and forth among countless Taoist soldiers.

The eight sharp divine spears behind him had already pierced through the space, and were heading for the man's neck.

They drew strange trajectories in the air, approaching Li Tiancheng silently.

Li Tiancheng roared, spit out a yellow talisman, and formed a strong golden light around him.

He still wanted to defend.

But it was too late. The eight divine spears were so sharp that they penetrated the golden light and pierced into his skin.

He groaned, and eight blood holes appeared behind him. He looked at Yan Qingying in disbelief.

"What a powerful strength!"

Looking at the man lying on the ground unable to move, Yan Qingying said lightly.

"Although the Beast Demon Sect is strong, it is not invincible."

"The world is so big, there are countless cultivators, and I am still far behind."

"Damn it!"

Li Tianben himself has a domineering momentum, but after fighting with Yan Qingying, he was quickly defeated, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Do you really think I am not as good as you? Look at my cannibalism and blood-eating method."

He looked at the two people who were thrown aside by him.

A thick layer of tiger hair grew on his face, turning into a tiger shape.

With a single hand, the two were immediately summoned in his hand, and he opened his tiger pot and bit them, wanting to swallow them alive, refine their essence and blood, and replenish their injuries.

But he never thought that the two were in a coma, and at this moment, under the terrifying pressure, they actually opened their eyes and woke up.

When the two encountered this demon, they were indescribable and sighed.

"It's a pity that I didn't find Senior Ye Yang, but I never thought I would meet this demon."

"I hope that the heaven can bless my Jiang family and successfully avoid this disaster."

"Ye Yang?"

Yan Qingying was shocked when she heard these two words. With a single hand, several flying deer Taoist soldiers with flashing spiritual light appeared behind her.

Those flying deer Taoist soldiers were extremely fast, with deer heads and human bodies, and wings on their backs. They made a swipe in the air, and with a swish, they turned into an aurora in an instant.

They moved the two people out of the tiger's mouth.

"You actually have another Taoist soldier in your hand."

Li Tiancheng's eyes showed a trace of fear. The man in front of him first practiced the Xuan Ni Roaring Star Method, and then took out the White Tiger Fighting Sun Technique.

He thought that the other party had tried his best, but he never thought that he actually used the magic of throwing beans into soldiers, and countless yellow turban warriors appeared, revealing the identity of the master of Taoist soldiers.

Now he has demonstrated a new type of extremely fast Taoist soldier. How many cards does this man have in his hand?

But Yan Qingying did not take his words to heart. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at the two people who were held in the air by the flying deer Taoist soldier.

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