Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ancient Artifact Peak at Night
For the next few days, Yang Lie did not go to the forest again.
He only practiced his knife skills outside the house.
Because he knew that the three people from Guqi Peak had already monitored it.
If you go again, you will definitely be caught red-handed.
At that time, I was at a loss for words.
Because no one is going to go there.
After practicing for a while, Yang Lie stopped.
He thought: This room is too narrow to be used. And it's not a problem that he's always cowering like this. After a long time, not only did you miss your cultivation, but there was also a risk of being recognized.
Yang Lie decided that he had to return the general record.
Because of that section of the Lonely Moon Blade's martial arts, Yang Lie had already memorized it by heart.
This "General Record of Ancient Artifacts" always stays by his side, and it doesn't mean much, it will only cause trouble.
Of course, he couldn't have returned it openly.
He decided to take advantage of the darkness to sneak into the Ancient Artifact Peak, and then leave the general record anywhere in his martial arts pavilion, and then evacuate directly.
The reason why Yang Lie dared to do this was entirely because the four peaks were not heavily guarded.
Because the masters of the ancient weapon peak are like clouds. It's highly unlikely that a single person will sneak in and go undetected.
However, Yang Lie was born with the courage to take risks.
If he hadn't had such a spirit, he would have fallen on the Spirit Island a long time ago.
It was night, and I could only hear a muffled sound in the Xuansheng River in the back mountain.
It's like the sound of a stone falling into the water, inaudible.
I saw Yang Lie diving under the water, swimming forward.
Dressed in black, he looks like a fish swimming in the water.
All his vitality fluctuations and even his breath were covered by this river.
It didn't take long for him to dive down the river into the woods.
Yang Lie opened his eyes in the water, and he looked through the river towards the trees.
However, it was late at night.
Even though Yang Lie's eyesight was amazing, he could only see a few vague shadows of the trees at the moment.
Seeing that he couldn't see any results, he simply accelerated and swam forward.
He then swam down the bottom of the river to a short distance from the cliff.
The river is very shallow here.
It turned out that this Xuansheng River had become a shallow stream here.
The stream then flowed slowly down the cliff to the bottom of the mountain.
At this point, Yang Lie saw that there was no way to avoid it. So, he turned his heart sideways and directly performed the phantom body technique.
I saw him burst out of the water, and when he reached mid-air, his figure turned into a black smoke in an instant.
The black smoke melted into the darkness in an instant. Then, it rushed straight in the direction of the cliff.
"Thief, where to go!" Feng Feiyu, who was hiding in the darkness, sensed the black smoke almost instantly.
As Elder Xiao's beloved disciple, he is really powerful.
I saw Feng Feiyu's figure leaning forward abruptly, and when it was almost perpendicular to the ground, he rushed forward like this.
It's like a sharp sword.
Then, the sword-like figure chased after him like a shadow.
A large amount of blade-like vitality flew out of its body.
And Yang Lie, who was galloping in front, noticed the sound of breaking wind behind him in an instant.
Yang Lie was shocked, he was forced again, and he stimulated his vitality.
Then, his body increased again, and he had increased his speed to the extreme.
At this moment, the sea of qi in his dantian rolled up as if it were boiling.
He rushed to the bottom of the road.
He didn't slow down when he first arrived at the end of the year, and then turned into a cloud of black smoke.
This time, the black smoke seemed to be much more agile.
I saw him turn around a mountain peak in front of him.
Then, the black smoke traveled back and forth in the mountains of Yuancangmen.
Feng Feiyu, who was still following him just now, had already been thrown away by him.
After more than ten minutes, Feng Feiyu, who saw that he had lost his target, stopped.
He didn't feel furious, he was actually thrown away by a kid in the early stage of the Jing Yuan Realm.
This is something that he, a big disciple, has not encountered in many years.
How can he, who has always been arrogant, endure it.
I saw him pull out a longbow.
After that, he didn't see any movement, and the long arrows formed by the condensation of the vitality flew out quickly.
And this hard bow seems to be able to enhance vitality.
I saw that the sharp arrow that rushed out suddenly became much larger.
It's also becoming more powerful.
Then, I saw dozens of Yuan Qi arrows the thickness of an arm galloping through the mountain range.
The crystal-white light swirls around these giant arrows, and they resemble giant, fiery white candles flying through the air.
These giant wax-like arrows also swept out heart-palpitating, blade-like fluctuations of vitality.
Suddenly, they made a loud sound like the roar of the wind.
It's such a spectacular sight.
For a moment, the originally dark mountain range was lit up. However, the peaks are a little low, and they are still some distance away from the towering Ancient Artifact Peak.
So, even if it was so moving, it was just a little fluorescent light flashing in the mountains.
And no one was aware of it.
Then, as if with their eyes open, these arrows of vitality snag and galloped through the mountains.
However, when they encountered the blocking stone wall, they were not so nimble, so they hit headlong into it.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in the mountains.
A giant arrow of vitality slammed directly into a mountain, and suddenly, many boulders rolled down from the hillside.
Yang Lie, who was hiding in the hidden place of the mountain col, flashed continuously, and he was able to avoid these menacing stones.
He secretly thought that the wind flying feather was not far away, and it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.
So, he turned into a cloud of black smoke once again and drifted straight towards the Ancient Artifact Peak.
It's close to dawn. However, the Ancient Artifact Peak was still immersed in darkness, and it was quiet all around.
Although the defense of the Ancient Weapon Peak was lax, there were still several disciples patrolling back and forth in the peak.
And these people are all the elites of the various halls, and they all have the strength above the middle stage of the Jing Yuan Realm.
And the two of them, Yang Lie, knew Qin Xianmang and Lei Tianjin, who were patrolling the mountain behind Shengyuan Peak that day.
I saw that Qin Xianmang, who was carrying a broad sword, galloped through the air.
Seeing this, several people who followed hurriedly followed.
I saw a large area of sword-like vitality flying out from their bodies, enveloping a large area.
A large area of the sky of this Ancient Artifact Peak seemed to be under their control.
In another place, Lei Tianjin was patrolling back and forth on the ground. He saw that he was a sturdy man with a giant hammer on his back, leading several people to walk slowly on the ground.
Although he didn't walk fast, he had already covered his perception over this large area.
Wanting to slip past him silently without being detected is tantamount to a dream.
The sky was still dark. But it won't be long before it's completely bright.