Chapter 232: Stronghold No. 6

Yandu, Wu'an Mountain.

"Western...... Is it a desert?"

A glint flashed in Yan Furan's eyes, Yan Qingxuan stood beside him, didn't see his expression, and continued: "The second emperor brother is in the west, and he should be able to handle it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yan Furan nodded, Yan Qingcheng also has the combat power to fight with ordinary infant cultivators, and he can handle ordinary things.

I'm afraid that those powerful beasts in the depths of the desert will come out to make trouble, but it shouldn't be possible, the desert has been silent for tens of thousands of years without the terrifying beast tide at the beginning, how can there be such a coincidence in the world.

Thinking like this, he looked at Yan Qingxuan and said, "You cultivate the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique to the fifth layer as soon as possible." ”

"Yes. ”

Yan Qingxuan responded, although he deserved it quickly, his face was full of bitterness, the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique was very difficult to practice, and with the help of Yan Guo's promotion to the Super Dynasty, he was worthy of entering the third layer.

Now it has been a few months, but the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique is still in the early stage of the third layer, and if you want to cultivate the Son of Heaven's Wangqi Technique to the fifth layer, how can it be possible without a long time of accumulation.

But he also knew why Yan Furan let him cultivate to the fifth layer as soon as possible, the fourth layer of the Son of Heaven's Qi Hope Technique could condense the clone, and the fifth layer could use Qi Luck to watch all parts of Yan Kingdom, and even condense Qi Luck to close to all places, this was the horror of the Son of Heaven's Qi Hope Technique.

"Father, rest assured, the child will go all out to train to the fifth layer. ”

Yan Qingxuan's face was firm, because the Son of Heaven had cultivated the Qi Technique, and the Queen of Heaven had helped him a lot.

"Let's go back. ”

"Yes. ”

Yan Qingxuan responded with a "yes" and then turned around and left the Wu'an Palace, Yan Furan's eyes looked at the west, a flash of light flashed, only to see him make a handprint against the void of the west, and when the handprint was finished, a trace of sorrow appeared on his face: "I hope nothing big happens." ”

The desert must be explored, but not now, the most important thing for him now is to cultivate, improve his cultivation, there are many crises in the desert, even the cultivators of the Divine Tribulation Realm are buried in it, and his current strength is still too weak.

Moreover, his first task is not to explore the desert, but to create an empire, whether it is cultivation exercises or various cultivation resources, he can exchange them from the system.

Therefore, he was not as urgent as Ning Wuqian for the ancient inheritance of the Yaotai Domain that might be hidden in the desert.

"However, we can't ignore it......"

After all, the inheritance in the desert is the inheritance of many Divine Tribulation Realm cultivators in the Yaotai Domain tens of thousands of years ago, if others get it, it is not a good thing for the Yan Kingdom, once the other forces become stronger, it will be difficult for the Yan Kingdom to dominate the Yaotai Domain.

......

In the southwest of the Yan Kingdom, the desert to the west of the original Yin Feng Dynasty.

"Something happened in the desert? It seems that it is the ...... of the Zhenxi Army."

Yan Qingcheng muttered to himself, he had just received a summons from Yan Furan, and he was on the edge of the desert, but it was okay here, that is, there was a problem on the side of the Zhenxi Army.

Yan Furan reached the infant realm, and he had his own means of communication, not to mention Yan Furan, even he also mastered the method of telecommunication in the air, and his method was spread by Ouyang Chi, and the speed was slower than the kind of communication method controlled by Yan Furan.

Because that kind of method can only be used when he reaches the Infant Transformation Realm, although he now has the combat power of the Infant Transformation Realm, his cultivation is still at the peak of the Dan Fetal Realm.

If he wants to break through to the infant realm, he still needs a chance.

"Let's go, let's see. As he spoke, he jumped on a crane, "Crane, let's go." Hearing the words, the crane spread its wings, fluttered a few times, and flew towards the north.

The spirit crane was naturally exchanged by Yan Furan from the Emperor Taishang system for transportation. There are ten in total, each of them is a fifth-order spirit beast, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the spirit pill realm, but it can travel tens of thousands of miles a day, and the speed is so fast, it is a few points faster than the infant realm cultivator who does not have the Xuan cultivation level body method.

On this trip, there are too many places to go, and Yan Furan assigned one to each of Yan Qingdi and Yan Qingcheng for transportation.

However, Emperor Yan Qing and Yan Qingcheng didn't use the Spirit Crane much, because their own luck was also a kind of practice, so they naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity.

However, now that he arrived at the accident site as soon as possible, Yan Qingcheng did not insist on using the True Yuan to hurry, but let Linghe take him to fly.

The area around Moxi City.

"Brothers, hold on, and you're about to get to stronghold six. ”

Bang!

Yes!

Roar!

Yang Guiting's words were quickly drowned in all kinds of sounds, and the sixth stronghold was about to arrive, but they were also in big trouble, because they had encountered a fierce beast at the middle level of the True Yuan Dynasty, and after a fight, they had lost nearly a thousand people.

"Kill!"

He Jinglun shouted, in order to boost the gradually declining morale, at this time, everyone was tired, and they were all fighting with the fierce beast by a will.

"Kill!"

Although the Zhenxi Army has not fought for a long time, it has also encountered many small beast tides, experienced battles, and also inherited the tenacious will of the Yan Army, how could it be easily defeated.

"Shouting for killing?"

At the sixth stronghold, Fei Qingyao frowned, "Could it be other brothers?"

"General, there is a fight ahead, it should be General Yang who has returned from the twelfth stronghold. ”

"Go out and meet them. ”

Fei Qingyao did not hesitate, and immediately ordered his subordinates to dispatch to meet Yang Guiting, although the beast tide was fierce, but Yan Jun had never seen a precedent of not saving him.

"Yes. ”

Fei Qingyao's lieutenant immediately took the order, and after a while, the stone gate of the No. 6 stronghold opened, and four thousand men and horses rushed out of the No. 6 stronghold.

"Kill!"

Fei Qingyao led people to rush to the front, very fierce, they had been hiding in the No. 6 stronghold for half an hour, and they had recovered their strength.

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming, withdraw quickly. ”

At this time, although it was dark, there was still a sound, and hearing the shouting and killing sound from behind him, He Jinglun knew that there were people in the No. 6 stronghold, and he had come out to answer them.

"Retreat. ”

Yang Guiting also shouted, but he himself did not retreat, and led a hundred-person array to block the fierce beast.

"Lao Yang, Lao He, you withdraw, let me break the queen. ”

After a while, Fei Qingyao, Yang Guiting, and He Jinglun converged, and when they heard Fei Qingyao's words, Yang and He did not hesitate, and retreated with their hundred-man formation, "Old Fei, don't fall in love, you also retreat." ”

Leading the team to fight for nearly an hour and a half, they were already exhausted, if they stayed and were strong, they would only kill more people, it was better to quickly retreat to the No. 6 stronghold, as long as they completed the retreat, Fei Qingyao could quickly return to the No. 6 stronghold.

"I know. ”

Just kidding, competing with the beast tide, isn't that looking for death, besides, they are all fierce beasts of the True Yuan Realm, and he has only 4,000 people under him, so he can't stand the toss.

"Retreat. ”

After Yang and He retreated, Fei Qingyao also retreated with his subordinates.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fei Qingyao and the others all returned to the No. 6 stronghold.

Call!

survived......

While He and Yang breathed a sigh of relief, they sat down on the ground, their hands and feet trembling, and they were glad in their hearts, if they didn't have Fei Qingyao's support, they were afraid that after a wry smile, more doctors would be able to retreat to the sixth stronghold.

(End of chapter)