Chapter 312: Five Years
Five years have passed in a flash, the world in Kyushu has changed in the past five years, first the Southern Wilderness Barbarian Rebellion, with a thunderous momentum in just one year swept most of the Yizhou, so that countless Terran monks were stunned, it can be said that in the end, if it was not for the immediate intervention of the Zhongzhou forces in the Yizhou war, Yizhou is likely to be defeated by the barbarians, but even so, the local forces of Yizhou have also been devastated, the most frightening of which is the leading sect in Yizhou, with four Taoist ancestors in charge of the Feather Sect at the beginning of the war was destroyed by the barbarians with lightning speed, the whole sect was buried except for some disciples of the sect, none of them were spared。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
And it was precisely because of the unexpected collapse of the Feather Sect that the Yizhou monk was broken at the beginning of the war, which eventually led to no one to coordinate the overall situation of Yizhou, and the battle situation was eroded, and he was broken by the barbarian monk with one blow, and he had no power to resist.
If the Feather Sect is not destroyed so early, the monks of Yizhou will not be leaderless and reduced to a plate of scattered sand, you must know that although Yizhou is weak, it is a big state after all, once it is gathered together, although it cannot defeat the barbarians, it can block the offensive of the barbarians, and there is no problem when it comes to the rescue of other states, but unfortunately everything is not if, the reality is that the Feather Sect has been destroyed, and most of Yizhou has fallen.
Although it is said that due to the intervention of the Zhongzhou forces, the offensive of the barbarians was blocked, and it was not completely captured in Yizhou, but it was also more difficult for the human race to recover the lost territory from the barbarians, because although the Zhongzhou monks were strong, they were not the local monks of Yizhou after all, and the forces of all parties in Zhongzhou were constrained by each other, so blocking the offensive of the barbarians was the limit, and it was basically impossible to expel the barbarians at the cost of blood and recover the lost territory of Yizhou, after all, most of the resources in Yizhou had been scavenged by the barbarians, even if they could not be taken away, they were completely destroyed。
And after the rebellion of the Southern Barbarian Race, the East China Sea far away from the mountains and rivers is not calm, the Deep Sea Demon Clan and the Exotic Demon Clan appeared in the East China Sea at the same time, although both have not made big moves, but the small actions are continuous, step by step oppressing the nerves of the East China Sea Terran monks, it can be said that the East China Sea is now full of wind and rain.
Under such circumstances, the large and small forces in the East China Sea have sounded the alarm and actively prepared for war in order to deal with the upcoming war, and some loose cultivators with a keen sense of smell even gave up their lives in the East China Sea and went to the Kyushu mainland.
Of course, in addition to the big moves of the Southern Wilderness and the East China Sea, the Western Desert is not willing to be lonely, and three secret realms have been born in a row in the past five years, attracting countless monks to explore treasures, and for a time its liveliness even exceeded that of the Southern Wilderness and the East China Sea, but this is also normal, after all, for most monks, treasures are more attractive to them, after all, whether it is a barbarian, a deep sea demon or a demon clan, they are too far away from them.
Compared with the lively Southern Wilderness, the East China Sea and the West Desert, the current ghost state is much calmer, after the confrontation between the Yin Ghost Sect and the Fan family five years ago, both the Yin Ghost Sect and the Fan family, who have barely maintained their foundation, have all fallen silent, silently licking their wounds, waiting for the opportunity to come.
Hum, the red brilliance flowed, staining the dark Northern Stygian Heavenly Pool, but this vision came and went quickly, and it did not attract anyone's attention.
Whew, the north wind is howling, and on the snow-white iceberg, Wang Yi's figure stands tall.
Looking at the undisturbed North Stygian Heavenly Pool in front of him, Wang Yi's expression was indifferent, and the iceberg under his feet complemented each other, only those dark eyes would occasionally reveal a trace of vicissitudes that he should not have.
Five years is not a long time, but for a mortal, it is likely to be an unforgettable period for him, enough for him to get married and have children, and for a cultivator who has achieved cultivation, it is likely to be just a short retreat for him.
In these five years, Wang Yi first fought bloody battles and buried demon roads, competed with Lingzi hegemony, and became the Huangquan Pope to prepare for the Tao, and obtained part of the inheritance of the Huangquan Pope, and then under the guidance of the Huangquan Spirit, he obtained the Huangquan Earth Demon and the Biluo Tiangang from the Huangquan Secret Vault, and successfully condensed and refined the Gang, and was only the last step away from the realm of the real person.
And after that, the Huangquan Instrument Spirit didn't know how to overcome many obstacles and took out the Thousand Illusions Death Mirror, the Dao Weapon Body of the Dust Dao Man, so that Wang Yi achieved his biggest goal of entering the Huangquan Underground Palace this time.
In the end, Wang Yi successfully integrated the Bright Sun Fire into the treasure mirror that he named Daqian Mirror, so that Daqian Mirror crossed the boundary between magic weapons and treasure weapons in one fell swoop and became a low-level treasure weapon. And the vision that appeared in the North Stygian Pool was precisely because of the birth of the Great Thousand Mirrors, the last splendor of the volcano that was absorbed by the Great Thousand Mirrors.
It can be said that Wang Yi has undergone reborn changes in the past five years, five years ago, Wang Yi could only be regarded as a relatively powerful existence below the real person, and five years later, Wang Yi can deservedly say that he is the most powerful group of people below the real person.
Of course, Wang Yi has not been without regrets in the past five years, the biggest of which is that the Immortal Sword has not been promoted to a treasure, although the ability of the Huangquan Underground Palace is not lacking in the hundred-year elixir, or even the thousand-year-old elixir, but the Huangquan Underground Palace is not Wang Yi's back garden, even with the identity of the Preparatory Daozi and the guidance of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, Wang Yi finally failed to gather the nine elixirs needed for the promotion of the Immortal Sword.
However, it is fortunate that Wang Yi, the most important thousand-year-old elixir among these nine elixirs, has already arrived, and what he is short of now is only four hundred-year-old elixirs, I believe that as long as it takes some effort, it won't take long to get it together, after all, the current Wang Yi is not the same as the original in terms of identity and strength.
After three days and three nights of silence, he didn't wait for Lichen to appear, Wang Yi couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart after all.
"Senior Huangquan, why hasn't Senior Lichen appeared yet, doesn't she know that we have come out?"
Wang Yi's words fell, and the figure of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit quietly emerged.
Looking carefully, at this moment, there is also a trace of the same doubt as Wang Yi on the blurred face of Huangquan Qiling, but this is normal, after all, the stakes are very high, according to common sense, as soon as Wang Yi appears, Lichen should rush over quickly, and now that she has not appeared, then the biggest possibility is that she was dragged by something, and it was difficult to withdraw for a while.
"Boy, I think Lichen should be held back by something important now, don't think about it too much, what to do, she will naturally come to you when the time comes. ”
"What should I do?"
Hearing this, Wang Yi lowered his head and looked at the life and death curse mark on his wrist and couldn't help muttering.
After a little silence, Wang Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at the Huangquan Instrument Spirit and said:
"Senior Huangquan, let's go back to the East China Sea. ”
Hearing this, Huangquan Qiling couldn't help but be stunned, but he still nodded quickly and replied:
"Good. ”
When the words fell, the figure of the Huangquan Instrument disappeared in a motion, and the Huangquan Diagram gently unfolded, and the Nai He Bridge stood in the air, Wang Yi stepped out, and disappeared into the sky of the North Underworld with the phantom of the Nai He Bridge.