Chapter 598: Sword Raising Gourd
"A method that cannot be seen for a long time is just a piece of smoke after all."
Ye Yang was silent for a moment and didn't speak.
He knew that this new law was not as simple as it appeared.
Although I haven't had much contact with it, I can already see a lot of unusual things from the Holy Emperor's Arms Code at a quick glance.
Although the text is simple and not very complicated, it is clever and straight to the point, and seems to contain profound truth.
At this moment, he sensitively felt the contempt and disdain in Beihai Shenni's words.
But at this moment, this kind of disdain is more like a special spiritual victory method.
"These practitioners blindly worship the past and ignore the present. Their eloquent speeches must be inherited from ancient times. They don't know that the world is ever-changing. No wonder they have been suppressed by the Universiade Dynasty until now."
"If all cultivators think this way, even if they temporarily win now, they will lose sooner or later in the future."
“However, the sequelae of this new law seem to be quite large.”
When he slashed with his sword just now, he could feel that there seemed to be something different about the four-eyed old man's body.
That sword was like cutting through a bush, like ripping through willow catkins, and it went straight in. The moment it came into contact with the opponent's body, it was not as laborious.
It seems that there is gold and jade on the outside, but there is decay in it.
"Is this the price he pays for practicing the new method?"
Ye Yang groaned slightly, and he opened the Holy Emperor's Arms Code and took a few glances at it. It contained instructions on astrology, medical divination, troop training and formation, body training, ventilation and condensation of evil spirits, etc.
It has profound research value.
Even if you don't practice, it contains the crystallization of wisdom of the legendary lord Yuta Xian, which is worth learning.
So Ye Yang took it carefully in his hand.
Beihai Shenni and others copied another copy and took it away.
The three of them said goodbye. Before leaving, Beihai Shenni still glanced at the Holy King Pill in Ye Yang's hand, with a look of reluctance on his face.
"I hope fellow Taoist will not forget the agreement between you and me."
Ye Yang nodded.
"Don't worry, God."
After saying this, the two slowly left.
After sending away Beihai Shenni.
Ye Yang contacted everyone in Feitianmen and carefully found a secluded area.
"This formation is so powerful. Five monks in the Golden Core Realm support it together, covering an unknown area."
Along the way, the ground was covered with corpses. It could be seen that some were members of the sect alliance and some were soldiers of the Zhuxian Army.
The place where you can see is full of blood, corpses are everywhere, and there is blood-red evil energy everywhere, which is very dangerous.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, there are many treasures in this Immortal-Zhuan Army. We might as well take this opportunity to search them out."
The peacock saint on the side flew to Ye Yang and said.
Ye Yang nodded.
This suggestion is a good one. Now that the Generalissimo of the Imperial Army is dead, the Jiutian Sect seems to be breaking through the Iron-Blooded Five Evil Formation.
They moved forward all the way, sitting on the Big Sun Star Beast at very fast speeds. Along the way, they crossed countless mountains.
With the passage of time, the blood evil spirit inside has disappeared a lot.
"In front of you is Skull Mountain, which is a large barracks of the Zhuxian Army. The General Zhenguo was stationed here before."
Ye Yang nodded and looked up. The solitary mountain in front was still shrouded in the formation, but the trees around it were becoming increasingly sparse.
Even the soil on the ground gradually turned red.
It seemed to be stained with blood.
"Why is the land here so strange?"
someone asked doubtfully.
"This is soil stained red with blood."
Several people explained in a deep voice, secretly wary in their hearts.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, bringing up a cloud of dust.
Everyone in Feitianmen immediately became alert and looked around.
"Who?" someone shouted.
Then endless blood spilled out, and streaks of red evil energy, like lightning, were attracted by something weird and quickly filled the entire space.
"Brother, look, what is that."
Ye Yang looked up and saw something in the red mist, flickering with purple-green brilliance.
"This thing is actually absorbing the blood around it and growing."
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Ye Yang felt it carefully and felt that the purple-green aura was quite familiar, especially the purple-green light, which was extremely sharp and seemed to penetrate into his pupils.
He couldn't help but think of Jiu Tianjun's purple and green swords. In the previous battle between Jiu Tianjun and the Tianbing Grand Marshal, the sword energy of the purple and green swords flew around the world.
Perhaps the original energy fell to the ground and something magical was accidentally born.
Ye Yang flew up and came to the brilliance. He moved his sword eyes slightly, and the things in front of him quickly became extremely clear.
I saw a thick gourd vine in front of me, as thick as an adult's wrist. It was full of green color and uniquely tender.
At this moment, there is a purple-green gourd hanging on the vine. Its surface is covered with purple-green sword energy veins and has many scars.
"Sure enough, it's extraordinary. It actually formed a natural sword-raising gourd?"
Ye Yang took a rough look.
This couldn't help but remind him of the gourd seeds of the 18th generation planted by the Feitianmen. Those seeds were nourished by the Feitianmen's spiritual veins and the earth's energy. Now the vines are all over the mountains behind the Feitianmen.
Seven gourds, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, grew out, but they have been gestating for many years and have never matured.
This purple-green sword energy fragment unexpectedly fell to the ground and turned into a sword energy gourd.
This means that there may be something underground that nourishes its growth.
"Dig! There must be something underground."
With Ye Yang's order, the crowd around started to stir.
Soon a group of people started to move quickly.
More than a hundred powerful warriors worked together, and soon, many large holes were dug out of the ground.
Someone exclaimed, as if they had discovered something.
The deeper they dug into the ground, the richer the blood color underground became.
When they dug to the end, a thin layer had been formed.
It seemed that something was about to drill out of the ground, and the ground was constantly surging.
It seemed that something was about to come out.
"Crack!"
The cracks became larger and larger, and then a stone platform with a three-foot radius and full of ancient colors was revealed.
It was pitch black, and it was covered with a layer of copper rust. Gently wiping off the copper rust was countless fine lines like water waves, which looked quite strange.
At this moment, on the stone platform, there was also a piece of white and crystal gourd root.
The rhizome is hairy, with forked tendrils, emitting a faint musky smell.
A faint divine light was emitted, and a green vine the size of an adult's little finger had grown on the rhizome.
Ye Yang reached out and gently touched the stone platform, only to feel the touch of the cold, and at the same time a strange force surged into his body.
It seemed to suck all the blood out of his body.
He quickly let go of his hand, with a look of surprise on his face.
"What a strong suction."
"The energy contained in this purple-green sword energy is too large to be completely absorbed at once, so it was stimulated to give birth to this gourd root and breed this sword energy gourd."
Ye Yang laughed.
"If I get this thing, it will be worth the trip."
He used all his strength, grabbed the stone platform with both hands, and lifted it up.
But the stone platform seemed to have taken root and did not move at all.
Ye Yang did not believe in evil, and increased his strength, but the stone platform remained the same.
You know, with his current strength, he is enough to move mountains, but he can't even lift this small stone platform.
"It seems that we have to think of a way."
Ye Yang frowned and thought.
He thought, and injected the sword light with one hand and the sword energy with the other hand.
The sword light and sword energy were transported to both hands at the same time, and then he grabbed the stone platform again.
These sword lights and sword energy were absorbed like a drop in the ocean, but the power of the stone platform was much lighter.
He exerted force again.
This time, the stone platform made a slight sound and was successfully lifted up by him.
"This stone platform and the gourd vine are extraordinary. They can absorb the energy scattered from the world and then condense into the shape of a gourd."
"The eighteenth generation gourd of the sect finally has a chance to see the light of day again."
Then a group of people searched around for a while.
They found a lot of magic tools, or elixirs left in the barracks of the Zhuxian Army.
After a while.
Suddenly, a huge sound came from the sky.
"The Zhuxian Army has been defeated. Each sect will be rewarded according to their work. Come to me quickly."
The mighty voice of Jiu Tian Zhen Jun fell, spreading to countless areas, and the blood-colored fog around them all dissipated.
Ye Yang led the people of Fei Tian Sect and hurried to the place where the voice came from.
After a while, they came to a high mountain. The mountain was flattened in the middle, leaving only a smooth ground.
Ye Yang looked and found that many sects had already come.
They were late.
A few days later.
Some sects or families came one after another.
It seems that almost everyone is here.
A voice that suppressed the world spoke from the clouds.
"This time we killed a total of 180,000 Zhuxian soldiers, including eight real cultivators. Almost all the generals and generals of the dynasty died, and the Heavenly Army Marshal was completely destroyed."
"In addition, we seized 10 million spirit stones, 300 magic tools, 100,000 pills, and some miscellaneous things."
"We will distribute these things according to the size of the merits. Among them, the Jiutian Sect has the greatest merit, so it will take 40%. What do you think?"
"I have no objection."
"I have no objection either."