Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Journey

The next day, the first rays of the morning sun shone on the earth, everything revived, and the flowers and plants swayed their slender waists, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

At the gate of Sword Mountain, Wang Yang and other realm powerhouses holding Sword Mountain gathered here, and behind them stood dozens of elders of the Spirit Realm and a large group of Human Realm disciples.

"It's almost time, let's go,"

Jian Chentian looked at it and said lightly.

With a wave of his right hand, a chariot appeared out of thin air, suspended in the air.

The two Heavenly Lion Horses at the peak of the Spirit Realm stood quietly in front of the chariot, waiting for Jian Chentian and the others to step forward.

"It's so magnificent, even the one pulling the cart is a spirit beast at the peak of the spirit realm. ”

Wang Yang's mouth opened slightly.

"Isn't it just going to the Mixed Yuan Cave Heaven, can you use such luxury? ”

"What do you know, this can show the foundation of my Sword Mountain, and the speed of going to the Mixed Yuan Cave Heaven is secondary, if you want to show off, do you understand!"

Mo Yuan pursed his lips and looked at Wang Yang with a countryman's expression.

"Wang boy, it's better to go out more and gradually come to the world, don't keep cultivating and make yourself stupid. ”

"However, in order to deter and show off, it will not be long before the Heavenly Realm powerhouse comes forward? ”

"Heh, you'll find out in a moment. ”

Mo Yuan looked at Wang Yang with a mysterious expression, and then walked into the chariot.

"Alright, let's go up first. ”

Wang Yang smiled helplessly

"Is it wrong to practice hard? It's still so mysterious, cut~"

Immediately, he kept up with Mo Yuan's footsteps.

Jian Chentian didn't know when he had already sat in the chariot, and when he saw that everyone had come up, he said lightly.

"Let's go!"

The two-headed Heavenly Lion Horse, who was at the peak of the spiritual realm pulling the chariot, heard Jian Chentian's voice and raised his head to the sky and roared

"Hiss"

Then the snow-white wings shook, rolled up layers of air waves, and flew away.

The qi wave swept through, and some of the sword-wielding mountain disciples outside who were low in cultivation were all a little untenable, and the scene suddenly became a little scattered.

An honest man couldn't stand it anymore, and propped up a layer of aura shield, enveloping the disciples with low cultivation in it, which calmed the scene.

The disciples who were taken care of all cast grateful eyes, but they were scolded by the elder.

"If you don't cultivate well on weekdays, you can't even bear this level, so I'm embarrassed!"

Those disciples immediately blushed and stopped talking.

When the chariot soared into the air, like a streamer, flying in the direction of the Mixed Yuan Cave Heaven, a middle-spirited elder stepped forward and watched the chariot hug his fist.

"I wish my sect a victory!"

The rest of the elder disciples also followed closely and drank it.

"I wish my sect a victory. ”

The elders and disciples of the Sword Mountain were all carrying aura, and the sound lingered in the sky, and it never dissipated for a long time.

It wasn't until the figure of the chariot disappeared from everyone's eyes that the sword mountain and the others dispersed, each returning to their respective places, ensuring the operation of a sect.

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Outside the chariot, the wings of the Tiens horse fluttered and set off gusts of wind, tearing the clouds apart. However, the inside of the chariot is very quiet and comfortable.

Inside the chariot, luxurious animal skins are laid on it, and it is very comfortable to step on even barefoot. The interior of the chariot is not only very luxurious, but also very spacious.

Wang Yang sat in it with six people, not feeling crowded at all, but everyone had an exclusive place.

In the middle of the chariot, there are a lot of wine and spiritual fruits for Wang Yang and others to eat and drink in their leisure time.

"The world is unpredictable in the Mixed Yuan Cave, once you enter, everyone will be in a different position, so take this with you. ”

Jian Wuchen took out a few stone slips from the storage ring and distributed them to Wang Yang and the others.

"As long as this sound transmission stone is within a radius of ten miles, it can transmit sound to each other, but once you encounter danger, you can use this sound transmission. ”

The stone slip was dark black, and when he held it in his hand, Wang Yang could feel the subtle aura fluctuations in it, as if a link connected several sound transmission stones together.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Wang Yang played with the sound transmission stone, and he was actually a little addicted to playing.

Syllable~

Mo Yuan's big hand slapped Wang Yang's shoulder and smiled at Wang Yang.

"I'll tell you, it's time to get started, let me out your momentum, let that group of people take a good look at my sword mountain-wielding people, this first shot, you have to fire it for me!"

To tell the truth, Mo Yuan's shot was not small, after all, Mo Yuan was also a strong man who had practiced his body, and he was also a half-step body. But Wang Yang was in the sword pool, opened the first hiding of the human body, and his shoulders trembled slightly, so he shirked the strength from Mo Yuan's big hand.

"Okay, got it. ”

Wang Yang rolled his eyes.

Jian Chentian, who was sitting next to him with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and smiled elegantly.

"Okay, it's time to get to the place, let's see if our old friends have arrived. ”

"Hiss~"

The roar of the Lien horse was heard outside the chariot, and then the body shook and stopped.

"Hehe, it's time to meet them. ”

Mo Yuan smiled roughly, rubbed his fists, and said with a smile.

However, this smile felt a trace of .....perverted in Wang Yang's eyes?

Nangong Que, Jian Wuchen, and Yang Lao also stopped resting, stood up, and prepared to go out.

However, I don't know why, Nangong Que, who usually talks a lot and is lively, is calm and scary at this time, with no joy or anger, and no words.

This made Wang Yang a little strange.

"Is it because her disciple fell here?"

"Old guys, your Uncle Mo is here, and you haven't come out to greet me yet!"

Mo Yuan's loud voice interrupted Wang Yang's thoughts.

When he stepped out of the chariot, he found a huge palace standing in front of him.

The palace as a whole is dark gold, with a hint of stability in its simplicity. Outside the door of the palace, there was a huge stone lion statue, which should have been a dead thing, but this stone lion exuded a threat that Wang Yang did not dare to underestimate.

Wang Yang squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the stone lion.

"This is the spirit beast puppet of the Heavenly Palace, it is a spirit weapon above the third grade! ”

Jian Chentian's gentle voice appeared in Wang Yang's ears.

It's like a spring breeze, and it's very comfortable. Wang Yang, who was a little uneasy, suddenly calmed down.

"It's the first time you've come, this situation is normal, I remember the first time Mo Yuan came, the demon was stunned for almost half a stick of incense. ”

Wang Yang looked at the man standing at the gate of the palace with a look of disbelief, looking at Lao Tzu's biggest figure, and he couldn't believe it.

"Really?"

Jian Chentian looked at Mo Yuan, his elegant face stiffened slightly, a few black lines appeared on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth squirmed

"I really want to kill this thing. ”

Outside the palace, there were constantly guards patrolling everywhere, and when they looked closely, they found that none of these guards were lower than the Seven Heavens of the Human Realm!

Not far from the chariot of the Tiens carriage, a huge wooden boat was docked, the sails of which were constantly fluttering in the wind, and the word "Tianyun" was written on it.

This is from the Tianyun royal family!

Mo Yuan stood at the gate of the palace and shouted.

"Iron pimple, your grandfather Mo is here, and he hasn't come out to greet him!"

The surrounding guards tried to stop them, but they were stopped by their respective captains.

After all, Mo Yuan is also a well-known powerhouse on the earth list, even if he is God's guard, he also gives the strong people of the earth realm the respect they deserve.

Although God covers a layer of heaven, he will not punish a realm powerhouse for a small guard, besides, don't people have a backstage?

The Sword Mountain is famous for protecting the short, the small ones are beaten, and the old ones are coming, you know, the Sword Mountain is a strong man in the Heavenly Realm with a bright face!

"Do you want to die, no orangutan. ”

A neutral voice came from the depths of the main hall.

Moments later, a shirtless man in silver armor stepped out.

The man's bare chest was covered with scars, like a vicious snake, constantly wriggling. The helmet is removed, revealing an angular face.

A small silver snake-like tattoo on the right side of the face, with the movement of the person's face, constantly wriggling, like a living thing,

"Why, no orangutan, do you want to compete with General Ben? ”

Mo Yuan rubbed his hands together, his tongue licked his lips, and his eyes sparkled.

"Come on, iron pimple. ”

Just when Wang Yang thought that the two were about to fight, his eyes suddenly froze.

Syllable~

Mo Yuan punched this person in the chest and hugged this person.

"Long time no see, Iron Pimple. ”

"You're not dead yet!"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

"You haven't died without an orangutan, how dare I die?"

The two looked at each other, and then laughed.

"This person is the general of the Tianyun Imperial Family, Mo Tianya. came out of the same place as Mo Yuan, and it can be regarded as a bit of blood relationship. ”

"Mo Tianya, that Tianyun Imperial Family's fifteenth place?"

Wang Yang looked at Mo Tianya, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Although he is basically cultivating in Sword Mountain, he still understands the strong man on the land list, this Zhenguo general of Tianyun Country ranks fifteenth on the land list, which is worth remembering by Wang Yang.

"That's right, but how can he be a simple character as the general of Tianyun Country?"

Jian Chentian smiled, his eyes shone on Mo Tianya, and his eyes were shining like stars, very mysterious.

"Let's go, go into the temple and wait, what are you doing standing here? “

Mo Tianya, who was greeting Mo Yuan at the gate of the palace, saw Jian Chentian and the others coming, and hugged his fists respectfully at Jian Chentian.

"I've seen the Sword Sect Master. “

"The general is polite. “

Jian Chentian also responded elegantly.

Mo Tianya's eyes turned and fell on Wang Yang's body.

"This is the new offering of Sword Mountain, it's really demonic. “

Mo Tianya said with emotion.

"The general's words are serious, but the boy is just a little more diligent. “

Wang Yang also smiled in return.

Mo Tianya waved his hand

"Don't play tricks with me, if you can reach the realm as long as you are diligent, then aren't all the Lang'er under my command all realms. ”

Wang Yang had to smile bitterly.

Mo Tianya turned sideways, waved his big hand, and pointed at Jian Chentian and the others.

"Please, everybody. His Royal Highness has been waiting for you inside for a long time. “

"General, please!"

Jian Chentian also raised his hand and said politely.

The crowd slowly stepped into the palace.

As everyone stepped in, the vision suddenly became empty

The brilliance of the night pearl swayed in every corner of the palace, like a small sun, filling the entire palace with brilliance.

A huge golden throne came into view, majestic and majestic, and intimidating.

However, everyone here is a strong person in the realm, and after a little hesitation, they are already in a clear state of mind

"Sword Sect Master, you're too late. “

A hearty voice sounded in everyone's ears.

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To be continued