Volume 2 Forging Ahead Chapter 229 Guanshan Thousands of Miles of Life and Tribulation

Jiuyu Wanli, this area is just a temporary place for Zhou Hao on the way, so many things happened, it was all unexpected, with the talisman card he received, after layers of verification, he finally waited for the flying ship to go to Tianyan Sect.

According to the guidance of the ship's escorts, they found their assigned warehouse, and they were told that it was strictly forbidden to go out and move around at will, but those who did not obey the order were disqualified, and those who were serious were killed on the spot.

Although I had already guessed that it might not be very comfortable, but I didn't expect it to be so harsh, for this huge flying giant ship, no one was not curious, but obviously the guards on the flying ship have long been accustomed to all kinds of troubles, and they don't have a good face at all for these immature troubles.

In the cabin, Zhou Hao probed with his own divine thoughts, and found that he could only find something along the passage, and if he wanted to penetrate those partition walls that seemed to be easily penetrated, he was always blocked by a layer of flexible elastic force, even in the warehouse he was in.

There were not many guards patrolling the airship itself, and there were no more than fifteen or sixteen people on the ship, but no matter which one, even if it was a monk whose cultivation aura was only one layer of foundation, Zhou Hao also sensed discomfort from the hidden killing aura in his body, which was the vigilance of danger exercised in the wilderness, so his mind began to be cautious after getting on the ship.

Although Crane Wuwu was tired, he still had eyesight, he was not in the same cabin as Zhou Hao, nor was he as noisy as before, which made Zhou Hao feel incredible, but when he was about to part, he turned around and squeezed his eyebrows, which made Zhou Hao speechless for a while. The cabin is not big, but it is not small, it is said that the foundation building monk is also a master of the world, and he has long been accustomed to quiet and solitary practice, and he should be able to enjoy a better environment, but now this kind of environment obviously makes the foundation building monk who is used to being high up a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Hao was at ease when he came, deaf to the noise around him, a rectangular cabin, at least five zhang long, slightly narrow and low space, full of anxiety, excitement, mixed with novelty, dissatisfaction and worry.

Fortunately, there is a window on one side, so the air is not very stuffy, the aisle under the window is less than five feet wide, and the inside is horizontally arranged with thick wooden benches two feet wide and narrow, six or seven feet long, and the benches near the door are already full of monks who have come early, one is as many as three or four people, and there are two or three people at the least, and the eyes scan the surroundings by the time of the advance, if there are three people sitting on each stool, plus the middle aisle, the two sitting opposite sides are six people, and the area is less than eight feet, and the cabin of more than five zhang can almost accommodate forty foundation monks.

The distance of more than five zhang, one by one unfamiliar faces, for Zhou Hao, the people he doesn't know are naturally insignificant, as long as they don't get in the way of their own business, they are all passers-by, as for those who are clamoring to find the owner of the ship and change the cabin, the rumors and rumors are just laughing in their hearts. You must know that this is the flying ship of the Tianyan Sect, although it is not necessarily the main battleship, but just by the strength of the monks on the side, it can be seen that these monks are not disciples of the Tianyan Sect, and it is already good to be transported almost as a cargo, so why bother not to be happy.

"Hey, Daoist friend, look, that party just walked over, but that madman?" Behind him, when the sharp-eyed monk looked around, he saw Zhou Hao, immediately recognized his identity, and hurriedly showed off to the monk next to him.

"Oh, what madman? The monks around him seemed to be familiar with each other, and they were not polite, and asked directly with curiosity.

"Oh! What other monk can make people call crazy? You haven't heard of that, it's the Yun clan who killed Mu Yuchen on the first day of the lore in Minyang City, a tough and greedy wolf, and won thirteen battles in a row?"

Who quietly forgot about Zhou Hao, and said in a low voice: "It is said that there was a big battle with the city lord of Minyang that night, do you know......?

Sighing and admiration, such a close distance, how could Zhou Hao not hear it, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, who knew that it was a risking death, a helpless move, if a foundation-building monk was still sealed with a spiritual root, that kind of behavior seemed to be purely looking for death at this time, but fortunately, he was lucky, and he was a freak who was worry-free, so he could save his life at the cost of serious injury.

"Hiss ......"

"I said, it's really as powerful as you say! ”

For these exclamations and curiosities, Zhou Hao could only turn a deaf ear, almost leaning on the innermost side of the cabin, and the place near the window was not occupied by a monk, and Zhou Hao didn't want to sit down directly. Before I knew it, the noise of the cabin had dissipated, and the conversation was much softer.

Zhou Hao closed his eyes and recuperated, just a trace of mental vigilance, and he didn't care about the attitude of others, just hurrying up time to recover his spiritual power. Moreover, although it is tens of thousands of miles, with the speed of a flying ship, it must be extremely fast, and there is not much time left for him to recover, and the competition that he may face when he arrives at the mountain gate of Tianyan Sect is the biggest challenge.

Xiling Continent, Chengtian Sect, the ancient sect that has stood for 10,000 years, in the scorching sun, it seems a little lazy, most of the monks in the sect are in a hurry, and the noisy and busy halls and pavilions everywhere in the past are a little bleak, there are few monks who haunt, even the small division who is responsible for guarding and cleaning, the monks don't know where to hide and be lazy, and the halls and pavilions everywhere are no longer as brilliant as in the past, even the wind blows, and the bells on the cornices are only a few dull hisses.

Since the igneous rocks in the mountains on the north bank of the Yuhe River were splashed, bringing out countless evil bones and evil materials, and monks using evil bones to cultivate, this kind of thing was out of control, the first time to exterminate the evil king, directly paid the loss of one death and two injuries of the Yuanying monks, Chengtianzong was furious, and sent seven Yuanying monks to lead the team, more than 100 Jindan monks were dispatched, and thousands of Zhuji monks went to exterminate the evil cultivators, a bloody battle, exterminated countless evil cultivators, and then the entire evil cultivators disappeared, and some of them saw the opportunity early, and directly infiltrated the entire Xiling Continent, and escaped to make Chengtianzong think that the matter was under control。

But Na Cheng thought that after less than a year, the evil cultivator appeared again, and this time it was menacing, directly gathering to establish the Heavenly Evil Sect of the Sect, and fighting against the Chengtian Sect, there were no less than six Yuanying Great Cultivators, and it seemed that there was a god-level evil cultivator hidden.

For a while, the entire 10,000-year-old ancient sect Chengtian Sect was in turmoil, and these were just external troubles, if this was all the case, it would not shake the foundation of the Chengtian Sect. However, the fact is that among the Yuanying monks who stood proudly on the platform in the Heavenly Evil Gate, there were actually three elders of the Chengtian Sect.

Such a betrayal has never happened in the recorded past of the Chengtian Sect, and what makes the sect full of slaughter and suspicion is that the three Yuanying monks are not separated alone, in the Chengtian Sect, these three Yuanying monks are all hopeless moo old men.

Originally, they were all ancestors of the same clan, but what people didn't expect was that the old decrepitude, who had already wasted his years in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant and had no hope of advancement, actually rebelled and joined the evil sect. The reason for this is that the evil bones can continue the path that has been cut off, and see the hope of advancement again.

This kind of news was like a thunderbolt, and it shocked all the monks, even those young monks with strong minds and good qualifications, and they couldn't help but talk quietly, and it was inevitable that none of them had a thought.

The situation of Chengtian Sect is getting worse and worse in this situation, not only the high-level disagreements, but also the hearts of many low-level monks who are affected, and then the wider commotion spreads throughout the Xiling Continent, and the monks of Chengtian Sect are in civil strife, there is no need to seek guards in various places, scattered cultivation, small families, evil cultivators, and all kinds of riots spread in the Xiling Continent, and then the kingdoms, counties, and bandits in various places are in turmoil, resulting in wars and people's lives.

As the front line of the confrontation with the Heavenly Evil Gate, on the south bank of the Hunyu River, the original Zhouzhuang has long been in ruins, and more than 300 miles to the south, Chengtianzong spent a lot of human resources to build a large city. Within 300 miles of the north and south sides of the Hunyu River, it has become a battlefield for monks from both good and evil.

In a weedy valley in Chengtian Sect, the spiritual energy is thin, compared to those places that are used as foundation building monk caves, or opening up spiritual fields to breed elixir and spirit birds, I don't know how much worse, it is really hard to imagine that such a place will be a cave.

Since Yun Lei's recovery, Min'er has become much more cheerful, because she doesn't have to worry about Yun Lei, let alone work hard to do various tasks, in exchange for meager materials to keep Yun Lei's injuries from worsening, and the whole person looks much younger.

In the dilapidated courtyard, the care is neat and orderly, although the house is dilapidated, it is still possible to shelter from the wind and rain, how to recover from the injury, and the sudden extra exercises in his mind, Yun Lei has never revealed the slightest. It's not that Yun Lei doesn't trust Min'er, but this thing is too weird, even if he says it, Min'er may not believe it.

In order not to be murdered by the enemy before he recovered his cultivation, Yun Lei still pretended to be miserable, but in fact, he was improving rapidly every day, for him, the threshold of building a foundation had already been broken, and it was not a problem at all, and according to the Purple Mansion Divine Soul, the exercises that were passed on by Zhou Hao with the help of the great power of heaven and earth, Yun Lei not only restored his cultivation, but also recast the foundation.

Although there is no heaven and earth treasure to assist, just the qualifications of Yun Lei's gold and earth twin spirit roots, but they have been completely stimulated to their potential, the earth line is solid and thick, and the strengthening of the body meridians is more and more obvious, Jin Xingfeng is sharp and pressing, and the killing machine is looming, the two attributes are nourished by the exercises, constantly cultivating and condensing every inch of muscles, broadening the meridians, and cultivating an invincible body for Yun Lei, and the earth and gold are born together, and the two spiritual roots complement each other to make their potential continue to increase.