Chapter Ninety-Five: Qiankun, Yuan Xue
Wu Tie didn't know Jia Zhengfeng's cultivation realm.
He didn't know at all that he had killed Jia Zhengfeng with the cultivation of the Foundation Realm, and if it was spread out, how many people would be scared to drop their jaws.
Even if Jia Zhengfeng is a bit of a suicide posture...... His record is also amazing.
He had no idea what killing Jia Zhengfeng would represent, or how much shock and impact it would bring. He waved his hands, brought up one afterimage after another, and quickly touched Jia Zhengfeng from head to toe.
This is something that Lao Tie has mentioned many times in his combat experience.
'After killing a strong enemy, be sure to loot the loot'!
"Never be a loser, clean the battlefield thoroughly'!
On Jia Zhengfeng's head, he used three white jade rings to tie his long hair. The three white jade rings are simple in shape, heavy and atmospheric, heavy in the hand, smooth and round, as if smeared with oil.
Good stuff, pull it down.
Jia Zhengfeng's belt is a dragon's head swallowing his mouth, untying the dragons that bite each other, holding the dragon's head and shaking it, a soft sword with green light and agility like water waves jumped out of the belt.
A small, agile carp flows back and forth on the soft sword, almost like a living thing.
It's also good stuff to pull down.
On Jia Zhengfeng's hands, the four red gold rings inlaid with gems shone faintly, and there were runes flickering in the gems of different colors. Hold the ring close to your ear and listen carefully, you can vaguely hear the sound of wind and fire.
It's even better to pull it down.
Jia Zhengfeng was full of treasures, even a half-foot-long scimitar hanging in the secret pocket of his sleeve. The small scimitar, which is particularly delicate and exquisite, is full of brilliance, and the edge of the knife is extremely sharp, and the scimitar in the hand is like a living thing.
Wu Tie had never heard of such a good thing, so he quickly pulled it down.
In the end, Wu Tie took off Jia Zhengfeng's gorgeous robe woven with unknown silk threads, and then he found a black animal skin bag the size of half a palm of an adult in Jia Zhengfeng's intimate place.
The skin pouch is pitch black, with extremely fine scales faintly on the surface, very densely patched together. The strange light in the scales was faint, and Wu Tie squinted and stared at the beast skin bag for a while, and found that these scales were actually born to form rows of fine and complex runes.
"It's ......"
Wu Tie seemed to have thought of something, he carefully rummaged through the complicated information in his mind for a while, and then he opened the bag in surprise and joy, squinting his eyes and looking into the bag.
As recorded in the information, when the naked eye looked at the mouth of the bag, the bag was filled with black smoke, and it was impossible to see what was in the bag.
Wu Tie hurriedly urged the golden light cluster in the center of his eyebrows, and the invisible force field enveloped the black animal skin bag, his eyes lit up, and he immediately saw a space about three meters in length, width and height, wrapped in black smoke.
"Qiankun bag, sure enough, Qiankun bag...... This kind of treasure, Lao Tie also had one back then, or did he kill the enemy and finally snatched it......" Wu Tie was so excited that his whole body trembled, he quickly looked left and right, and hurriedly acted according to the method in the information.
The nails as sharp as knives cut through the center of the eyebrows, and a little golden light mixed with a ball of blood in the eyebrows the size of a thumb flew out, flying into the mouth of the bag like lightning.
Wu Tie's eyes darkened, his body shook, and there was a tingling pain in his brain.
Black smoke rolled inside the mouth of the bag, and faintly thin lines of blood flashed on the black scale armor on the surface of the Qiankun bag.
Wu Tie felt that he had an extremely close spiritual connection with this Qiankun bag, he smiled silently, and quickly stuffed the treasures that Jia Zhengfeng had scavenged into it.
Grabbing the Qiankun bag, Wu Tie slapped it on the heart guard.
The heart goggles squirmed, and dozens of white metal filaments poured out, firmly tying the Qiankun bag to Wu Tie's chest, which happened to be accompanied by the white egg that was beating violently.
"Even though it's an enemy, it's still wrong to humiliate your body...... However, rotten bone marrow is too toxic to blame me. ”
Wu Tie swept Jia Zhengfeng's whole body clean in just a few breaths, the toxicity of rotten bone marrow attacked, Jia Zhengfeng's body was rapidly melting, black poisonous water continued to flow out of his corpse, and a strange smell began to emanate from the air.
Wu Tie had already grabbed the bronze Changge, but after thinking about it, thinking of Jia Zhengfeng's appearance of devouring the essence of essence and blood with his head in his mouth, he threw Changge on Jia Zhengfeng's corpse in disgust.
Standing aside for a few seconds, Wu Tie's mind flashed inexplicably.
He didn't know why he suddenly thought of doing this, anyway, he flipped his hands, the blue light on his ten fingers was faint, and a large area of dark blue ice crystals in the air erupted, and in the sound of 'whirring', Jia Zhengfeng's corpse quickly froze, and the whole corpse was frozen into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.
The cold air spread out in all directions, and in just a few breaths, the ground in a radius of two hundred meters was covered with ice crystals as thick as half a foot.
Wu Tie gasped, wiped the sweat that had formed into ice slag on his forehead, and his feet left the ground and floated back. He waved the wind and cloud flags, releasing a large cloud of smoke to envelop the team, and the group moved away from the scene as fast as possible.
Jia Zhengfeng was killed.
The Immortal Sect's deputy sect leader stationed in the Cangyan Domain was killed.
Those Yan family elders who have already privately defected to Jia Zhengfeng and the Immortal Sect...... They're going to go crazy
However, there is a large piece of ice left behind by Wu Tie to testify......
Wu Tie remembered Boxi and the others.
These so-called cleaners, they often summoned blue glow from the dome to possess them, their whole bodies were covered with armor condensed by Xuan Bing, and they held divine weapons condensed by Xuan Bing, and their combat power soared many times for a while......
The Wu Iron condensed was also a dark blue ice crystal.
In this black cauldron, the witch iron is firmly buckled, and at the same time, it is also detained with peace of mind.
"Dog-eat-dog, a mouthful of hair...... Lao Tie's words make me really happy. Wu Tie walked quickly with a smile on his face, and the wind and cloud banners emitted a faint black aura around the entire team, and there was a silent wind around everyone's feet, and even the steps of the five stone giants became light and fast.
A huge team walked across the plains, leaving no trace on the ground.
Coupled with the careful cleaning of the nezumi scouts who stayed behind, the team led by Wu Tie was like a stealthy ghost army, crossing the grotto where Warsword City was located without the slightest hint of trouble.
They came to the other end of the grotto, to the entrance to what appeared to be a ruined pit.
There was not even anyone stationed here, but Wu Tie and the others knew that in the depths of the mine, an inconspicuous fork in the road led directly to the Yan family's most secret and important Yuan Cave.
The Yuan grass produced there met eighty percent of the total amount of cultivation required by the warriors of the Yan family every year.
The loss of this Yuan Acupoint is a fundamental blow to the Yan family...... It is likely that the Yan family will collapse in the next few decades.
The group of people entered the mine one after another, there were rat scouts in front of them to explore the way, and there were rat scouts cleaning traces behind, and the group walked cautiously in the mine, and let Lao Bai take his children to do a lot of ambushes along the way.
When the three rounds of void sun over War Sword City lit up again, the high-level officials of the Yan family, who had been partying all night in War Sword City, finally went back to their bedrooms exhausted.
If someone listened outside the stone castles in the middle of Warsword City, they could hear heavy snoring coming from one bedroom to another.
The low-ranking warriors of Warsword City walked out of the barracks, and after breakfast, they came to the city wall in good spirits and changed shifts with their companions on duty at night. The sentries on duty last night yawned and lazily walked down the wall to the barracks.
The gates of Warsword City slowly opened, and groups of gray dwarves left the castle with leather whips in their hands.
They were going to the shack settlements outside the city and urging the damned serfs to work diligently.
A gray dwarf jumped onto a boulder, glanced towards the settlement he was responsible for, and then cursed angrily: "These slackers, I haven't taught them a lesson for three days, and when has it been, there has been no movement at all." ”
With a flick of his whip, the gray dwarf roared viciously, "No matter what happens today, kill three or five lowly breeds and let them know what the end of laziness is......"
In the Battle Sword City, the disciples of the Immortal Sect also walked out of their respective residences gracefully.
Those core disciples, handsome men and beautiful women, greeted each other with a smile, and at the same time looked at each other cautiously, guessing whether the other party was the 'traitor' in Jia Zhengfeng's mouth.
The henchmen beside Jia Zhengfeng had gloomy faces, standing in the distance and looking at these young disciples one by one.
Everything was so relaxed and leisurely, this was the most ordinary morning in War Sword City after the Immortal Sect settled in.
Suddenly, far outside the city, a scream as sharp as the tip of a needle came out: "Murder...... Dead man...... A lot of slaves died...... Oh my God, here's ...... Here it is......"
It didn't take long for terrified shouts to resound throughout Warsword City: "Dead, kill...... The deputy sect leader was killed and frozen into ice......"
High-pitched alarm bells rang, and sharp whistles sounded in the barracks of Warknife City.
Groups of Yan family soldiers rushed out of the barracks, shouting everywhere at a loss.
It took too much energy last night, and after a full quarter of an hour, the high-level Yan family of War Sword City staggered out, and several soldiers of the Yan family carried a large water tank and poured cold spring water on the body of this high-ranking Yan family.
The spirit spirit shivered, and the Yan family, who was in charge of the Battle Sword City, and the Yan thief, who was also the city lord and the leader of the warriors, shouted loudly: "What's the matter, whoever dies will be dragged out and buried...... What a big deal, what a big deal, who died, let you die one by one, like your own father."
After more than a dozen breaths, the flame thief finally got the most detailed report from his cronies.
A terrible howl suddenly sounded: "The deputy sect leader is dead...... Hurry up, hurry up and deliver a message to the elders...... Oh my God, the deputy sect leader is dead, this old immortal...... He's dead, I'm finished......"
On the edge of the frozen area created by Wu Tie outside the city, nearly a hundred young disciples of the Immortal Sect formed a circle, cautiously and vigilantly looking at Jia Zhengfeng who was sealed in the middle of the ice.
Some of the disciples turned red and looked quite excited.
Some of the disciples turned pale, obviously frightened.
Some of the disciples were expressionless and indifferent at all.
There are also a very small number of male and female disciples, and their faces are quite wonderful.
They try to behave as excitedly, frightenedly, or coldly stiff as their peers...... But they really couldn't control their expressions, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they quickly glanced at each other.
They wanted to get together and communicate, but they were surrounded by the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the warriors of the Yan family, and if they were to form a group now, it would obviously be too eye-catching.
They could only blend in with the crowd, staring at Jia Zhengfeng who was covered in dark blue ice one by one, and occasionally glancing at each other suspiciously.
There were so many people at the scene, but most of them were eerily silent.
Only the flame thief lay on the thick ice, roaring hoarsely: "Bastard, last night's sentinel, all executed, executed...... Such a big living person, the great master at the peak of the Chonglou Realm is dead...... You guys, you didn't hear a single movement."
"Kill them all, cut them all!"
"Go now, go now!"
"Also, hurry up and send a letter to the elders, send a letter to the elders...... How is this going to end for me, how is this going for me?"
War Knife City was in chaos, and everyone was in an inexplicable commotion and unease because of Jia Zhengfeng's death.
Nearly a hundred miles away from War Sword City, Wu Tie and the others were constantly moving down the Yongdao.
The further down you go, the warmer it gets, and the thicker the moisture in the air. In the end, Wu Tie's clothes were wet with water vapor, and the high temperature water vapor adhered to the skin, stuffy and hot, as uncomfortable as being in a steamer.
Wu Tie is okay, he can stand it.
And the iron dwarves and gray dwarf warriors who traveled with them, they were all dressed like iron cans, their armor was stuffy, they were too hot, and they were extremely hairy, and they were born with excellent warmth.
Not long after walking in the corridor, the dwarven warriors were so hot that they stuck out their tongues, and after holding on for more than an hour, most of the dwarven warriors fainted and fell to the ground.
Wu Tie had no choice but to spray ice crystals all the way, constantly lowering the temperature around him, especially focusing on those hairy dwarven warriors, which made them wake up and move forward one by one energetically.
It was not easy for the team to travel, and after trekking in the mine for more than ten hours, a huge hole appeared in front of them.
Waves of terrible heat continued to erupt from the mouth of the cave, and there was a strange fragrance surging in the air, and from time to time there were extremely fine flashes of light in the air, which was extremely abundant in Yuan Energy, not only the flash of light that erupted from the natural condensation of Yuan Energy particles.
Wu Tie snorted lightly: "Yuanxue has arrived...... The Yan family has a hundred-person fire crocodile stationed here all year round......"
"We can't let them run away and report the news, and we can't let any of them escape...... It must be annihilated!"
Wu Tie waved his hand, Lao Bai whistled, and the nezumi warriors he brought with him quickly hid near the entrance of the cave.
Wu Tie nodded, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave with the main force of the battle.