Text Text_Chapter 1530 Departure
Chapter 1530: Departure
Yinglong Peak is the peak at the entrance of Yuelong Immortal Gate.
When Tang Huan, Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou arrived, the area was already crowded with people, not only were the peaks full of monks, but the surrounding sky was also densely packed.
At a glance, all of them are Heavenly Monarchs.
Almost every moment, a large number of monks gather from all directions, and in the crowd, the voices of friends and companions rise and fall, and the sky is noisy.
Seeing such a spectacular picture, Tang Huan couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
It had been many days since he entered the Yuelong Immortal Gate, and it was the first time he had seen such a huge scene, and it seemed that the 100,000 Heavenly Monarchs that Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou said were really not exaggerating at all. Just the Heavenly Monarch who has arrived at this Yinglong Peak is estimated to be no less than 50,000.
After a while, Tang Huan found that the three of them seemed to be the focus of attention.
The reason why this is so is still the fiery red long knife in Tang Manrou's hand. The notification from the sect came too suddenly, so that Tang Manrou didn't have time to summon the original Dao weapon, cut off the connection, and integrate the long knife into the dantian, so he just took it over.
It is difficult to think of a perfect quality medium-grade Taoist ware without attracting attention.
"Look, everyone, isn't that a perfect Dao weapon?"
"Haha, the perfect Dao weapon? How can it be...... Huh, it seems to be a perfect Dao weapon...... That woman can't be Senior Sister Tang Manrou, right?"
"Senior Sister Tang, that knife was forged by Gu Ying?"
"Two perfect Dao weapons, and perfect Dao weapons with completely opposite characteristics! How did he do it?"
“……”
Up and down the peak, the sound of gasping for cool air sounded one after another.
Many Immortal Sect disciples couldn't believe their eyes, and the news came out yesterday that the newly joined sect "Gu Ying" was helping Tang Manrou forge weapons, and as a result, today Tang Manrou took out a perfect quality mid-grade Dao weapon...... At this moment, everyone was shocked in their hearts.
One perfect Dao weapon can barely be pulled by luck, and two perfect Dao weapons are not something that luck can explain.
What's more, the characteristics of these two perfect Dao artifacts are completely opposite.
At this time, many Immortal Sect disciples finally understood that the "Gu Ying"'s attainments had reached an unimaginable level. For a while, after the initial shock, everyone's eyes still unabashedly revealed a deep envy, jealousy, and even longing.
After all, for monks, the effects of powerful weapons are almost immediate.
There is no one who doesn't want to have a perfect quality Dao weapon. It's a pity that most of the time, it's just an unattainable luxury.
In the entire Netherworld, there are many heavenly crafts, however, there are only a handful of people who have the ability to forge perfect Dao weapons. Moreover, when it is still a high-grade Tiangong forging a low-grade Dao weapon, it is possible to have perfect quality, and the phenomenon of a medium-grade Tiangong forging a perfect medium-grade Dao instrument has never existed before "Gu Ying".
"Senior Sister Caiwei!
A clear voice sounded, and in front of Tang Huan and the three of them, a slender figure suddenly flashed, it was actually a young man with a delicate face, with a smile on his face, although he was greeting Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou, but the two eyes had been looking at Tang Huan.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Fu Jing. ”
Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou both bowed their hands slightly, and they understood the meaning of this handsome man.
Sure enough, almost the moment their words fell, a young man named Fu Jing looked at Tang Huan and said, "Two junior sisters, this must be Senior Brother Gu Ying, right?"
"It's Gu Ying below, what advice does senior brother have?"
Tang Huan's expression was indifferent, he had heard Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou mention some of the more famous figures among the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and Fu Jing was one of them. He is also a middle-grade celestial craftsman, known as the first instrument path genius among the young disciples of the Yuelong Immortal Sect, and his instrument path attainments are very good.
Not only that, but this Fu Jing's cultivation and strength are also extremely strong, and it is said that he has reached the peak of the six grades of the Heavenly Monarch.
Among the Heavenly Monarchs of the Yuelong Immortal Sect, the strength can surpass his, and a single slap can be counted. When introducing Fu Jing, Gu Caiwei also specially reminded her to pay attention, saying that Fu Jing was arrogant, and after he entered the sect, he was likely to encounter challenges and even difficulties in the instrument path.
The reason why Tang Huan blocked his residence so quickly was because he wanted to avoid such unnecessary interference so that he could cultivate with peace of mind.
But now, Tang Huan doesn't need to care too much.
"Don't you dare. ”
Fu Jing smiled slightly and said, "I have long heard of Senior Brother Gu's amazing attainments, and I have always wanted to have a good discussion with Senior Brother, but unfortunately I never had the opportunity. In the future, when I come back from the 'Yuan Shi Immortal Relic', Senior Brother Gu should not block the residence as soon as I enter the sect, so that I can only watch dryly. ”
"Good. ”
Tang Huan nodded.
Fu Jing obviously didn't expect Tang Huan to agree so simply, he was slightly stunned before he reacted, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Gu, then we will make up our minds." After that, Fu Jing didn't stay long, bowed his head at Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou, and floated away, and in an instant, he had already disappeared into the crowd.
Fu Jing's actions made many monks around him who were concerned about the situation here ready to move.
"Everyone, let's go!"
However, before they could get closer, a loud shout resounded through the void.
In front of the huge dragon's mouth, a middle-aged man with a strong and sturdy body stood in the void, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, as strong as a lion, and his face was covered with a dense beard, not only this face gave people an extremely powerful feeling, but also the aura that faintly overflowed from his body was also strong and domineering.
seemed to be aware of Tang Huan's existence, and the moment the words fell, the burly middle-aged man's two substantial gazes fell on Tang Huan, as if he wanted to see through his soul.
Tang Huan's heart was awe-inspiring, but he did not flinch, and his eyes were also staring at the past.
The burly middle-aged man grinned, as if smiling, and the next moment, he withdrew his gaze and sank into the depths of the dragon's mouth. He moved. The immortal sect disciples on the top and bottom of the peak also moved, and the figures in the sky poured into the dragon's mouth like a tide, and continued to disappear at an alarming speed.
Soon, Tang Huan, Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou also mixed in the flow of people and entered the dragon's mouth.
Out of the sect's station, this team of monks composed of nearly 100,000 Xianmen disciples headed westward under the leadership of the burly middle-aged man.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the incomparably large and deep recesses were already in view. There was a canyon that ran from north to south, and this endless mountain forest was cut in half. Inside the canyon, it was dark and faint, as if an ancient giant beast was opening its mouth, as if it wanted to choose people to devour.
In front of the team, the burly middle-aged body kept swooping down from a high altitude, and when everyone saw this, they also sank into the secluded canyon.