Chapter 62: Return to the Yellow Dragon Sect

Yang Ming glanced at them, his figure moved, and disappeared.

"People, what about people?"

"It's not like I've seen a ghost!"

"It's just a little ghost, the Taoist priest in the mortal world can deal with it, how dare you come to the Yellow Dragon Sect to be presumptuous. This person must be a senior brother of this sect. ”

"I don't know which True Transmission Senior Brother is so powerful, I must work hard to cultivate, and strive to be able to come and go without a trace like Senior Brother. ”

The inner disciples chattered.

At this time, Yang Ming had already arrived in front of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion of the Yellow Dragon Sect, and he was not here to make a big fuss about the Yellow Dragon Sect, but just to take a look at the old man.

Yang Ming has several kinds of supernatural powers, and he is confident that even if he is in front of the Perfect True Monarch, he is not afraid, but in the Yue Kingdom, there are still two people who make him more fearful, one of them is naturally the Yue Emperor, and the other is the contemporary sect master of the Huanglong Sect, the Hongyu True Monarch.

With Hongyu Zhenjun sitting in the formation, he can't make trouble.

"Hum. ”

The Spirit Weapon Pavilion is the important place of the Yellow Dragon Sect, and there are thousands of formations arranged in the Pavilion, which can be regarded as a forbidden place with the strongest defensive strength in the sect. At this moment, the Great Array of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion suddenly trembled.

The Ram Elder who was meditating in the ashram room on the top floor of the Pavilion suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed like bright lights, his eyes looked at the door of the ashram like electricity, his face sank sharply, and he shouted in a condensed voice: "What person!"

"Elder Ram, don't come unharmed. ”

The door of the quiet room was pushed open with a "squeak", and Yang Ming's figure appeared in the quiet room.

"Yang Ming!" Elder Ram blurted out, his voice full of surprise, no matter what, he never imagined that this person who appeared in the quiet room would be Yang Ming, who had been expelled from the sect by the sect master in the first place.

"It's me. I didn't think that the Ram Elder still remembered it. Yang Ming sighed.

"Yang Zhenren is known as the most outstanding disciple of the Huanglong Sect in the past three thousand years, and it is difficult for me not to remember. Now it seems. Yang Zhenren's cultivation is no longer under this seat. Elder Ram's tone sighed a little complicatedly, and then he said, "I didn't know that Yang Zhenren was here." What's going on?"

"Elder Ram don't worry, Yang is just here to take a look at the old man. When the elder went to the demon ridge to bid farewell to Yang, Yang still remembers it vividly, and the wind and thunder wings given to Yang by the elder were of great help to him, and now it is time to return the thing to its original owner. ”

As soon as Yang Ming raised his palm, a pair of pocket-sized wind and thunder wings appeared in his palm, flapping his wings like a butterfly, delicate and chic.

After thinking for a moment, he took out another cyan shuttle that was half a foot long. Said: "This shuttle is a spiritual treasure that Yang accidentally obtained the day before yesterday, called Qingguang shuttle, which can fly to the sky and the earth, and it is indeed a little extraordinary." For Yang, there is no difference between having and not having this thing, so it should be a return gift from Yang, and the elders are invited to accept it. ”

With a wave of his hand, the two spiritual objects slowly floated in front of the Ram Elder.

"I remember not long ago, when I was ordered to bid farewell to the real person. You are just a real person who has just condensed Sanhua, and now your strength has far surpassed this seat, and you can give away the spirit treasure to others, and your fate is impermanent. Yang Zhenren is willing to return to the Yellow Dragon Sect again. If you return to your own sect, you will be the chief true lineage, and you will be the best candidate to inherit the position of the sect master. Elder Ram said.

"Thank you, Elder, for your kindness. In the heart, but Yang has no intention of returning to the Yellow Dragon Sect. Yang Ming said indifferently.

"It's a pity. Elder Ram sighed with pity.

"The old things are gone. Yang is also leaving. ”

Yang Ming's ears moved, and he arched his hand towards the Ram Elder. The figure disappeared in a flash.

"Elder, what's going on?" several Deacons of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion hurriedly came to the ashram and shouted to Elder Ram for instructions.

"It's okay, you all stand down. Elder Ram said.

"Yes. ”

……

After leaving the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, Yang Ming paused, and then his figure flashed, and he had already appeared in the Thousand Illusions True Dragon Pagoda.

In the entire Huanglong Sect, except for the Ram Elder, the one that left the most impression on memories was the Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda.

A room in the tower.

Yang Ming summoned the tower spirit out and asked, "Tower spirit, I remember you said that you can only improve your authority if you make a great contribution to the Thousand Illusions True Dragon Pagoda, how can it be considered a huge contribution?"

Ta Ling said: "The Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda is only a semi-finished product, due to the lack of the last spiritual material, the Thousand Illusion Dao people have not finished refining this tower. Completing spiritual materials can improve user privileges. ”

Yang Ming showed a thoughtful look on his face, and muttered, "You are a spirit treasure?"

Ta Ling said: "Tongtian Spirit Treasure!"

Yang Ming was surprised: "Tongtian Lingbao, then how did you get here?"

Ta Ling said: "Initially, when the Thousand Illusion Dao people started refining, the original intention was to refine a spiritual treasure, and suddenly had an epiphany during the refining, so they wanted to upgrade the tower to a spiritual treasure of Tongtian, but unfortunately there was a lack of a spiritual material in their hands, so they suspended refining and went out to find spiritual materials, but the result was never returned. About 10,000 years later, the Huanglong Dao people came to the place where the Thousand Illusion Dao people were refining treasures, found the main pagoda, and brought it back to the Huanglong Sect. ”

Yang Ming suddenly realized, it turned out that the Huanglong Daoist was not the real owner of the Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda, he only got the relics of the Thousand Illusions Daoist by chance, and the Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda was only a half-finished product of the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, no wonder he always felt that the Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda Tower Spirit was not as humane as Zhou Tian Xingdou Turing.

"What kind of spiritual material is missing in the Thousand Illusion True Long Pagoda?" Yang Ming asked, thinking in his heart, if there is a chance, he can complete the refining of this tower, after all, the spirit treasure of Tongtian can be encountered but not sought, even a semi-finished product is a great opportunity.

Ta Ling said: "The Thousand Illusion Dao people told me that one of the spiritual materials that the Thousand Illusion True Long Pagoda lacks is Star Meteor Gold. ”

"Starfall gold, you mean the starfall gold formed after the natural extinction of the stars!" Yang Ming's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Yes. Taling replied.

"Hahaha, is this called being destined in the dark!"

Yang Ming laughed out loud, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Xingchen Dao people founded the Star Sect in this world, leaving behind twenty-three puppets made of Star Meteorite Gold, and 100,000 years ago, the Star Sect was destroyed.

One hundred thousand years later, the Huanglong Dao people came to this world with a semi-finished Tongtian Spirit Treasure that happened to lack the starfall gold.

There is no more coincidence in the world than this.

"Although Starfall Gold is right in front of me, I can't take it out right now. If you want to get the Star Golem, you can only wait until I become the head of the Star Sect. But there is some hope. Yang Ming thought silently.

After solving some of the doubts at the beginning, Yang Ming was also ready to leave.

As soon as I went out. He saw a handsome young man dressed in black walking past the door, this person had a strong sword intent. Sharp.

Ning Ji was still in retreat in the Thousand Illusions True Dragon Pagoda, this time it took him two months, and finally comprehended the thirty-second sword of the "Qinglian Sword Sutra", and decided to go out of the customs to practice, and when he passed through the corridor, the door of a room next to him suddenly opened.

"It's you!"

When the door opened, Ning Ji subconsciously glanced at it and couldn't help blurting out.

"It's Yang, it's hard for Brother Ning to remember. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Ning and Brother Yang have a battle covenant. The battle is not over, how could Ning forget Brother Yang. "Ning Ji is serious and authentic.

"Brother Ning still remembers this incident. Yang Ming smiled dumbly.

"You can forget, but what Ning said has never broken his promise. I have the ability to wait for Brother Yang to break through to the real person, and then look for an opportunity to fight with you, but unfortunately this matter is fateful, and Brother Yang left the sect early, so that this battle could not be fulfilled. ”

Ning Ji said very seriously, and as he spoke, the long sword behind his back came out of its sheath with a "choking". Fly into his hands.

"It's rare to meet Brother Yang this time, it's better to hit the sun, let us end this unfinished battle today. ”

"Looking at Brother Ning's appearance, if Yang doesn't agree. Brother Ning is afraid that he will not let Yang leave. Yang Ming smiled bitterly.

"Not bad. After leaving the sect, Brother Yang became a sensation and quickly ascended to the Tianjiao list. Amazingly talented, he is regarded as an idol by the disciples of the sect. Now Ning has also become a member of the Tianjiao list. As a latecomer, please ask Brother Yang for advice. Ning Ji said in a deep voice.

"You've also advanced to the realm of unity!" Yang Ming's eyes were lucky. He glanced at Ning Ji deeply, and couldn't help but say, his voice a little surprised.

"Yes, with Brother Ning's comprehension and talent, he has been cultivated by the sect, and it is natural to break through to the realm of unity, but it would be strange if there was no breakthrough. Well, since Brother Ning wants to fight, please make a move. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Okay, then Ning Mou is welcome! Qinglian Sword Sutra, Sword Thirty!"

As he spoke, Ning Ji's wrist moved, the long sword blurred, and countless sword qi appeared from the void and shot towards Yang Ming.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth were slightly hooked, and he moved his steps unhurriedly, his movements seemed to be slow, but in fact they were extremely fast, leaving an afterimage in people's field of vision.

The sword qi passed through the afterimage, and all of them were knocked into the air.

"Look, it seems to be Senior Brother Ning!" In the hall of the Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"That's right, it's Senior Brother Ning! I once met Senior Brother Ning from afar, as soon as Senior Brother Ning entered the sect, he was directly accepted by the sect master as a true disciple, and his understanding and qualifications can be ranked among the top three among all the disciples in the history of the sect. Another shouted.

"A year ago, Senior Brother Ning was on the Tianjiao list, challenging all the way, and now he is the top ten Tianjiao. Someone clenched his fists and shouted, with a look of pride on his face.

"Who of you knows who the person who fought with Senior Brother Ning is, it seems to be very powerful, and he is not inferior at all!" someone shouted again.

"That's because your eyesight is too poor, Senior Brother Ning's strength can also be ranked in the top three among all True Transmission disciples, how can that person be Senior Brother Ning's opponent. Someone immediately retorted.

"No, you see that person hasn't made a move yet, Senior Brother Ning has been attacking, and that person is dodging. The man said again.

"Who is that person, it doesn't seem to be a disciple in the sect. ”

During the discussion, there were more and more people in the hall, and many disciples came out of the room and stopped to watch the battle.

In the crowd, a man and a woman saw the two people fighting, and their faces suddenly changed.

These two are Lan Jue and Jialie, who have cooperated with Yang Ming.

"Jialie, that person seems to be ...... Yang Ming!" Lan Jue couldn't believe it.

"Yes. Jialie is firmly authentic, still so concise and to the point.

"It doesn't seem like I'm dazzled, but how could he return to the Yellow Dragon Sect?" Lan Jue wondered.

"I don't know. Jialie said.

……

"This is the thirty-first sword of the Qinglian Sword Sutra, and the Qinglian True Monarch also learned this sword after becoming a small member of the Guiyi Realm, and this sword alone is enough to occupy a place on the Tianjiao List. Yang Ming calmly avoided the sword qi and smiled warmly.

Seeing that Yang Ming had lightly avoided his sword qi, Ning Ji's expression became solemn, his fingers gently brushed over the blade, and the long sword suddenly emitted a green light.

"Brother Yang can rank in the top five of Tianjiao's list, and his name is really true, it seems that Ning is not self-sufficient. However, I will never admit defeat so lightly, this is the thirty-second sword that Ning has just understood, so please ask Brother Yang for further advice. ”

After finishing speaking, Ning Ji stabbed with a sword.

This sword condensed the essence, qi, and spirit of his whole body, and it was not much better than the "Alluring City Sword" that Fang Baiyu had used.

"Yes, this sword is still a bit of a sword, and it deserves my shot. ”

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and he finally raised a little interest, raised his hand and pointed out.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

A series of air explosions rang out.

Yang Ming's finger seemed to be able to pierce through the void, immortal, shattering all the sword qi like a withering and decaying one, and then pointed at the long sword in Ning Ji's hand.

After a "dang" sound, Ning Ji's long sword was taken out of his hand, and cracks appeared in the sword body like a bead net, and it seemed that it was about to collapse at any time.

When Chang fell, the long sword fell to the ground.

"Is this your true strength?" Ning Ji glanced at the long sword on the ground, his face was ashen, and he asked in despair.

The sword in his hand was a top-grade spiritual weapon given by the sect master, and the tenacity naturally didn't need to be mentioned, but under Yang Ming's fingers, cracks actually broke out.

Yang Ming smiled but did not speak.

"The elders all say that you and I are the most outstanding disciples of the sect today, and they often compare us to each other. When I first entered the sect, I lost to you, and I didn't expect that by now, I am even further away from you. Ning Ji muttered distractedly.

"It's just a fluke. Yang Ming said indifferently.

At this moment, the nearby elders also rushed over when they heard the news, wanting to see the results of Ning Ji's retreat, but they didn't expect to be surprised when they saw Ning Ji who had lost his fighting spirit as soon as he arrived in the tower.

When he set his eyes on Yang Ming, the look of surprise on his face became even stronger, and he lost his voice: "Yang Ming!"

This person was none other than Elder Mu, who had dealt with Yang Ming a lot.

"Yang Ming, I think I've heard this name somewhere. Someone said with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's him! I remembered, he was the Yang Ming who had been expelled from the school less than a year after he started!" the man suddenly shouted.

"It's him! It's him, that's right, it's him!" Then someone thought of Yang Ming's identity.

"After leaving the sect, he climbed the Tianjiao list with the Sanhua Realm, and then rode into the dust, and in less than a year, he entered the top five of the Tianjiao list, and then there was no news coming out, as if he was missing. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming, who had been missing for a year and a half, would appear here. ”

"It's so powerful! Yang Ming defeated Ning Ji with one finger, the difference in strength between the two of them was too big. ”

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the top five on the once Tianjiao list. ”

There was an uproar in the hall.

Yang Ming turned his head and nodded slightly at Elder Mu, and then his figure flashed and disappeared suddenly. (To be continued......)