Chapter 313: The Palace of Escape
Everything before and after was calculated by Cheng Yiming.
The only thing that was omitted was that in the original style of lifting the pen to settle the world, he did not make a move to fall into the ground, but desperately shrank his position, and resisted the attack of the hidden dragon and the vertical and horizontal sides with the remnants of the world's unparalleled people.
At this time, even stupid people must know the truth that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold.
It was only half an hour.
The battle situation on the third floor of the entire Heavenly Jedi Palace has basically taken a big turn.
By the time Tianxingjian explored the purple qi coming from the east and the boundless sunset, and only brought a small number of people and horses, intended to confuse them, the situation in the entire north was basically one-sided.
Naturally, he won't be bored anymore.
Game time is 10 p.m. sharp.
The guild league knockout round, which lasted for more than two hours, finally came to an end.
As the sixteen teams participating in Group A, the four teams that successfully advanced to the finals have also been decided, namely Qianlong, Juyi, Zongheng and Hongrenguan.
And after everyone spread the word of the Heavenly Jedi Palace, Fang Zhengdong had a news that Cheng Yiming had to go offline in advance.
The night is as quiet as water.
The bitter cold wind has quietly stopped at some point.
On the edge of the lonely sky, a crescent moon hung in the sky like a sharp blade.
To the north of Z City, there is a large desolate plain, and the north wind that rolls up from time to time in winter, and the falling snow like goose feathers at every turn, tramples the already somewhat lonely and dry grass of different heights and devastation.
Further north of the vast plains, there are undulating mountains that stretch for more than 10,000 miles.
The reckless mountains are layered on top of each other, like undulating waves, and like ancient giant beasts lying between heaven and earth, giving people a sense of majestic desolation.
It was the depths of winter, and the vegetation was bleak and the snow was falling.
As the mountains went deeper, clouds and mist began to rise. Whether it is in the scorching summer sun, or the cloudless late autumn, or the midwinter when the exhalation turns into ice at this time, this covers a fog miasma for more than 100 miles, and it has never diminished a point.
A desolate and inaccessible place like this is rarely visited all year round.
Occasionally, someone accidentally broke into the mysterious mist, and they never returned, and there was no news again.
At first, it did not stop the people from exploring, but also piqued the curiosity of those who dared to do so. So a succession of well-equipped explorers began to march towards the place one after another.
But as more people never returned, the name of the murderous place here was revealed.
Even the local government had to list a radius of more than 100 miles as a forbidden area.
With the change of the times, fewer people have set foot here.
But the rumors about this place have not stopped.
Therefore, this place can be regarded as one of the famous Jedi in Z City, and even in the entire Northland.
The night is getting thicker, and the moonlight is like frost.
At this time, I saw a black spot suddenly appear in the distant sky.
In a few breaths, the originally vague black dots gradually became clear. After a while, the black dot slowly enlarged, but it was a figure standing with a long sword on its feet, flying towards the depths of the clouds and mist without stopping.
After this person went offline, he quietly left Z City and looked for Cheng Yiming all the way.
At this time, he was holding a gray bead tightly in his hand, and his brows were furrowed.
For a cultivator, when he has cultivated to the eighth level of Qi cultivation or above, he can use his divine weapon to fly in the air, although the speed is not necessarily how fast, and there are still many taboos and restrictions, but it is really possible to fly.
And Cheng Yiming didn't have a flying machine to test, and secondly, he didn't know much about these things.
Therefore, it was not until the cultivation reached the realm of the tenth-level Great Perfection of Qi cultivation that he barely managed to find out something, and after several attempts, he mastered the method of flying with this weapon.
He only knew that the ancient sword could not only defend against the enemy, but also be used as a flying machine.
It's one of the few tools that can be used for multiple purposes.
But what he didn't know was that there were very few composite treasures like this.
There are no more than two reasons, one is that a composite magic weapon like this is definitely not as powerful as an offensive magic weapon of the same level, and in terms of flight speed alone, it is not as good as a flying magic weapon of the same level, and it has a defensive function, but it is not as good as a specialized defensive magic weapon.
The second is the cost of refining a compound magic weapon, which is enough to refine several other magic weapons of the same level.
Moreover, a person who has a slight success in refining weapons may be able to refine a high-level magic weapon, but if you want to refine even a low-level compound magic weapon, you must have at least someone at the level of a refining master to have that ability.
This is also the main reason why there are very few compound ritual instruments.
Of course, it is not that there is no kind of compound magic weapon that has both offense and defense, and is not inferior to the same level magic weapon.
Such treasures are even rarer.
On top of the magic weapon, there is also a spiritual weapon.
According to the different grades of spiritual weapons, they are divided into psychic qi, mysterious spirit weapons and fairy spirit weapons.
Of course, even if it is a treasure of the same grade, the gap between them can be very large.
As for the ethereal artifact in the legend, there are very few people who even know about its existence.
Cheng Yiming controlled the flying sword, passed through layers of clouds and mist all the way, and after going deep into it for several miles, he began to slow down, as if he was constantly looking for something. The surrounding area was originally mysterious and unpredictable, and ordinary people were immediately killed in the miasma, which seemed to have no effect on him.
As soon as they approached, these swirling mist miasma were separated by the faint cyan light curtain around them.
It's hard to get an inch.
Airplanes~
I saw that the flying sword under his feet suddenly let out a soft sound, and the cyan light curtain that originally shrouded it couldn't help but fade a little, and at the same time, Cheng Yiming only felt that there seemed to be a force of ten thousand jun pressing down on his body, which made the true yuan in his body agitated.
With a sigh of relief, Cheng Yiming put away his flying sword, and the person fell heavily on a black and gray clearing.
As soon as it landed, the heavy force of the pressure suddenly dissipated without a trace.
Picking up the gray bead in his hand, Cheng Yiming looked at it for a moment, and said to himself thoughtfully:
"Xiaoyao Palace, it seems that the previous rumors about the fog miasma and mystery in this place must have been made by them. It seems that the things in this world are not as simple as I originally understood. ”
"It's just that these people, why do they hide the mansion in an inaccessible place, and spare no effort to cover it up with a large-scale formation?"
These questions are naturally not what he can understand now.
At the same time, he didn't have the extra mood to delve into it.
He came here for no reason.
The bead in his hand was not gold or jade, and he couldn't tell what material it was, so it naturally told him what he should know now.
This seemingly bright bead is naturally impossible for ordinary people to study. But as long as it is a cultivator with a little cultivation, he can urge it without effort, as long as he probes the power of divine thoughts into it, he will know what is recorded in it clearly.
In the cultivation realm, this thing is the most ordinary, and it is called 'Fu'.