Chapter 697: Tianxia City
Ding Siyan watched Shen Cong tear up the Ao Xiao tent in a daze, and suddenly couldn't speak, but immediately, a wave of joy rushed to his mind.
"Okay, good kill!" Ding Siyan laughed loudly, his expression was very excited, in stark contrast to his previous worries. On the contrary, it was Shengding and a few people, watching Ao Xiaocang turn into flesh and blood in the sky, and they were a little unable to react. In their eyes, Ao Xiaocang was too powerful, so strong that it was impossible to die here.
It's not that they think that Ao Xiaopeng is invincible, but in the seventh order, as long as they don't meet the elite disciples of those top sects, they will definitely not fall, not to mention that Shen Cong was still being pressed and beaten just now, how could it be that he became like this all of a sudden. But the flying flesh and blood are coldly explaining everything.
Shen Cong tore the Ao Xiao canopy, the depression in his heart was finally vented, and the wounds on his body were constantly recovering, although those sword qi were extremely tenacious, but after all, it was a rootless wood, but in a moment's effort, Shen Cong was squeezed out of his body, hitting the surrounding ground, constantly causing ripples.
Looking at the flesh and blood in the sky, Shen Cong felt the fluctuations in it, his brows furrowed slightly, and with a move of his right hand, the Dragon Sparrow Knife fell into his hand, and the endless sword light flooded everything in front of him, and those flesh and blood turned into even smaller meat residues, or even disappeared. But after doing this, Shen never only did not become happy, but his brows became deeper and deeper.
"You can not die like this, I admire you a little!"
Shen Cong stood with a knife in his hand, looked around and said in a deep voice. It's not normal to have no majestic energy injected into the body. Under the Hidden Dragon Transformation, those creatures killed by Shen Cong, whether they were cultivators or demon beasts, would have energy to take the initiative to surge, but now there is none.
Ding Siyan was startled, looking around in disbelief, but didn't see anything. And there was hope in the eyes of Shengding and the others, if Ao Xiaopeng died like this, all their previous efforts would be in vain.
"Not coming out?"
Shen Cong snorted coldly, raised the Dragon Bird Knife and smashed it down, and a wave of qi swept out, but it only filled the entire hall in a moment. Shen Cong looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, his body jumped up, and he swept out with one leg, covering all the positions in front of him, like a mountain covering the top, bursting between the air below.
"I'm really underestimating you. ”
A figure appeared below, sliding in his footsteps, avoiding Shen Cong's attack, it was Ao Xiaocang. And this is also the first time that Ao Xiaopeng retreated without a fight, and he retreated without even counterattacking.
Shen flipped from his body and landed on the ground safely, staring at Ao Xiaocanopy. Compared to before, Ao Xiaocang's face was pale and weak, and even that compelling gaze was dim at the moment, and the long sword in his hand before was already covered with countless cracks at this moment, although it was not completely broken, but Shen Cong already knew that this spirit sword had been completely destroyed and could no longer be repaired.
"I don't know how many swords you have to replace yourself!" Shen Cong said in a low voice.
Ao Xiaopeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and then he smiled, "There is some truth in losing in your hands, and you can see this." ”
Shen Cong's eyes flickered, it turned out to be really the spirit sword that replaced Ao Xiaopeng's death just now, such a trick Shen Cong was simply unheard of, if it wasn't for the special change of the hidden dragon, Shen Cong didn't even know if Ao Xiaopeng was dead. If Ao Xiaocang is hidden next to him and gives Shen Conglai a sword at a critical time, then the final result will inevitably be reversed.
The waves in his heart are rolling, all along, Shen Cong has always been proud of his erudition, and he can say a little bit about anything, and this is also the purpose of Shen Cong's reading so many classics back then. But after coming to the central place, I found that it was not enough at all, especially in the face of those endless moves, and I was not mentally prepared at all.
Shen Cong now understands the helplessness of those casual cultivators, they have seen a lot, but compared to those who really have a heritage, it is really far, far behind. Ao Xiaopeng is not a disciple of a real top-level sect yet, but he has a lot of secrets on his body, not to mention those real supernatural giant sects.
"You won my trick today, and I will definitely get it back next time!"
Ao Xiaopeng said softly, his voice was not loud, but the arrogance in his words was not reduced at all, or even worse, obviously in his heart, winning or losing today would not affect him anything, but would make him grow faster.
"There's no next time!"
Shen Cong's figure disappeared in place, and a palm covered the place where Ao Xiaocang was standing, but it was empty, I don't know when, Ao Xiaopeng had changed his position. Although his face became paler, he did escape. And looking at Ao Xiaocang's ever-fading figure, it was obvious that after a while, he was going to leave this secret realm.
If it were in other places, Ao Xiaopeng would not be able to escape death today, but here, the rules unique to the main hall are that you can leave here if you admit defeat. Shen Cong can naturally chase it out, but he has to give up the last treasure.
For the treasure, Shen Cong didn't care, anyway, the possibility of falling into his hands in the end was not high. But Shen Cong must break the seal of the computer, it is impossible for Shen Cong to put his life on the line because of Ao Xiaocang, which is not cost-effective.
"Tianxiacheng, I'll wait for you there, don't let me down!" In a condescending tone, Shen Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak, the next time he met, Shen Cong wouldn't let Ao Xiaopeng leave like this. A cloud of light appeared on the ground, and the golden light in the shape of a key loomed.
Ding Siyan walked over, his expression was thoughtful, the golden light in the hall began to dissipate, returning to its original appearance, as for Shengding and a few people, as soon as they were sure that Ao Xiaopeng was fine, they would have already admitted defeat and left, and Shen Cong didn't care.
"Congratulations, but beware of that man, he's going to be a big enemy. If I'm not mistaken, his strength is already extremely close to the Dragon and Phoenix List, maybe after a while of training, he can step into it and be known by everyone in the world!"
"Dragon and phoenix list?"
Shen Cong frowned, but it was the first time he had heard this name. However, judging from Ding Siyan's tone, this list should be extremely powerful, and Ao Xiaopeng's combat power didn't even enter the tail of the list, so doesn't that mean that Shen Cong can't get in?
"Tianxia City, a place where true geniuses gather, and the Dragon and Phoenix List is one of them, recording all the talents in the world who have not entered the eighth order. And whoever can step into the Dragon and Phoenix List, in the future, they can all enter the Eighth Order Return, as long as the heart is not too big, there is no problem!" Ding Siyan said with a smile, with a hint of fascination in his eyes.
"It's almost the eighth order!" Shen couldn't help laughing.
"It can be said that even the disciples of some top sects may not be able to step into it. Even if you get in by luck, if you don't cultivate hard, you may be beaten down. Every ranking in it is played, and if you want to stay there, you must have extraordinary combat power, you have to work hard!"
Ding Siyan patted Shen Cong's shoulder with a matter-of-fact attitude, and said with the attitude of an elder, and Shen Cong smiled bitterly when he saw it.
"Don't laugh, seriously! If you really step into it, with your status as a casual cultivator, countless sects will immediately come to recruit you, and then the totem of the ancestor will naturally be solved. However, with your current strength, you still have to continue to cultivate. Ding Siyan said in a deep voice, seeing that Shen Cong didn't seem to care, he was a little helpless, "With my strength, I can't even keep up with the tail of the list, it's really not a joke!"
"The Seventh Order Overlord is already worthless like this?"
"Heh, Seventh-Order Overlord. This kind of title is also the standard for measuring each other among casual cultivators, because this is a position that most casual cultivators can only achieve in a lifetime, but in the circle of the real top sects, there is no such title at all. There are only five, ten gangs, and thirty-four evils, which together are Tianyan forty-nine, which is the honorific title of those people at the top of the dragon and phoenix list, and with my strength, those people can be sent away at will. If you really go there in the future, don't say anything about the seventh-order overlord, you won't be able to get on the stage!"
Ding Siyan had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, belittling his strength like this, whether it was self-deprecation or facts, he would not feel comfortable in his heart.
Shen Cong frowned slightly and nodded seriously. If even Ding Siyan is a small character, then the original Northern Regions Group is actually a gathering place for scattered cultivation, and only those Mighty Sects in the Central Land have a real inheritance.
Sitting in the well and watching the sky, Shen Cong suddenly had a not very real idea. There is indeed a huge difference between the scattered cultivators and those sect disciples, and this difference can sometimes be narrowed not by hard work, but with the passage of time, the gap between the two sides will become bigger and bigger.
Unless you meet a king, or even the inheritance of a king-level powerhouse, it can be broken, but such an opportunity, among tens of millions of people, how can there ever be one?
"Okay, don't think about it, let's see what good things are in this secret realm!" Ding Siyan patted Shen Cong and said with a smile.
"Well, go in and have a look!"
Shen Cong shook his head and removed the distracting thoughts from his mind. Although I don't have any extravagant hopes for this treasure, now that I have it, I have to take a look.
The two walked to the crystal wall, and without the slightest obstacle, they stepped into it smoothly. A long corridor, the strange light around him, I don't know how long it took, a light finally appeared in front of him, and the key in Shen Cong's hand suddenly flew out. Shen Cong's expressions perked up, and they stepped forward quickly, and the two of them were submerged in endless golden light.
"Mother of Earth!"
Ding Siyan exclaimed, his eyes full of incredulity.
Shen Cong watched intently, wisps of liquid like flowing water surrounded in mid-air, and the thick pressure shook the void, because of the special prohibition, the two of them were not threatened, but that kind of majesty could still be clearly felt.
"It is the aura of the Mother Copper of the Earth. Shen Cong said in a deep voice, and when he said this, Shen Cong couldn't help but feel a trace of disappointment in his heart. Sure enough, it's not that kind of treasure, but even if it's just the aura of the Earth Bronze Mother, it's already a great treasure.
"It's really, I'll just say, how could such a baby be here. If there really was such a thing, the ancestors would rather risk their lives and would come down in person. But it's not the Earth Bronze Mother, but it's just right for you, the aura is attached to other things, and no one can see the slightest!" Ding Siyan became excited.
Shen Cong was stunned, and couldn't help but smile on his face. Even if something like the Earth Copper Mother is obtained, Shen Cong has no ability to protect it, as long as the news leaks a little, it will be hunted down and killed by the whole world. And the aura of this earth copper mother is not so complicated, and it is even very easy to hide, for Shen Cong, it is just right, even if it will cause peeping, but it is not so serious.
"Half for you and half for me. Shen Cong said with a smile.
"I'll take a little, and I'll give you the rest. Ding Siyan hesitated for a moment, took less than one percent, and left ninety percent there. Shen Cong was just about to speak, but Ding Siyan had already turned around and left. Shen never couldn't help but smile, and he was not pretentious, and took the remaining ninety percent of the aura into his arms. After thinking for a while, Shen Cong put it on an inconspicuous copper tripod spirit weapon in the Qiankun bag.