Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ascension

"Did we say again that we are the people of the evil king of that matter?"

"No, as soon as we came, they looked like they were facing a great enemy, are we so terrible?"

"Indiscriminately, you have to do it when you come up, the local monks are rude!"

Everyone muttered, and the discussion passed, making He Zheng stunned, and then his face was obviously flushed, and he was embarrassed!

However, He Zheng has been the city lord for more than 50 years, and he still has a face, he suppressed all kinds of thoughts, and arched his hand: "It's Xiao Ke Meng Lang, there are many offends, please forgive me!" ”

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The city lord's mansion is slightly empty, except for a delicate pavilion in the lotus pond, there are not many scenes, behind the lotus pond, is the reception hall of the city lord's mansion.

Everyone sat down, and He Zheng inquired: "I don't know where you came from?" ”

Wei Yan arched his hand and said: "We are overseas monks, and the giant demons in the sea are raging, so we have to flee to the mainland. ”

Although his remarks were full of loopholes, looking at the two fake Dan real people, He Zheng believed it.

"I see, you must be very tired after a bumpy journey, right? Xiao Ke will arrange the fine house for you to rest. ”

"Thank you." After going through so much, everyone's minds are already exhausted.

After everyone else had already made arrangements, He Zheng led Wei Yan to a fine house, and he saw that everyone was faintly headed by Wei Yan, and there were some things to discuss with him in his heart.

"Brother Wei, what do you think of Qingyang Town?"

Wei Yan didn't know what he meant, and complimented: "Under the leadership of the city lord, the people are rich and live and work in peace and contentment, and it is rare for the people to have a place to stand in troubled times." ”

He Zheng's face showed a look of self-satisfaction, and then changed to a gloomy color and said: "Brother Wei, I'm afraid I don't know, now that the court is under the control of the evil king, the people are not living, and the people are displaced......

He was about to tell the information of the evil king, but was interrupted by Wei Yan: "I know Your Excellency's intentions, but we are all cultivators, we just want to cultivate in one place, and we don't want to participate in the affairs of the world." ”

He Zheng had an embarrassed look on his face, but he didn't give up, "There are disputes in the world, how can there be a quiet place?" ”

"Besides, isn't it the ambition of my generation of monks to establish a life for the people and open up peace for all generations?"

What with what? Wei Yan couldn't complain, isn't cultivating immortals to become immortals?

Wei Yan pondered for a moment and carefully inquired about the information of the Qionglou Immortal Mansion.

This side of the world is mixed with immortals, the world is ruled by the Dayin Dynasty, and a system similar to the capital protectorate has been established, and the right of local autonomy is great, and the city lord only needs to pay tribute on time.

This system absorbed a large number of monks, and in order to prevent the monks from oppressing the people too much, the Dayin dynasty promoted ideas similar to Confucianism, and the dynasty has survived to this day.

The founding Emperor of the Holy Ancestor was a true person, ruled the Eight Desolations, swept Liuhe, and established the supreme foundation, and then it was rumored that the Holy Ancestor Emperor shattered the void and soared to the "fairy world".

"Ascension?"

He Zhengqi said: "Brother Wei doesn't know? It is rumored that the Holy Ancestor Emperor broke the boundary in the Flying Ascension Terrace, pursued the Great Road, and enjoyed eternal life! His face was full of fascination.

"It's just that after the Holy Ancestor Emperor ascended, the Ascension Platform disappeared, and after the Evil King broke through the True Dan Realm, he has been looking for the location of the Ascension Platform."

Wei Yan thought for a moment, although it was different from the information he had obtained, this "Flying Ascension Platform" should be in the Xuanhui Palace, and this portal to and from the small world was the "Flying Ascension Platform".

"By the way, why did Brother He call our two Jindan stage monks fake Dan real people?"

He Zheng wondered why the other party lacked common sense in cultivation so much, and believed in his heart that they were cultivators who practiced overseas, so he patiently explained.

It turns out that the most indispensable thing in the Qionglou Immortal Mansion is the elixir of refining the Nine Turns and Seven Returning Jade Liquid Divine Pill, and it is very easy for monks to form a golden pill, so they call it a fake pill, and those who rely on their own mana and soul to form a pill are called true pills.

Wei Yan is clear, but it is just another name for the lower grade Jin Dan and the middle grade Jin Dan, and the monks who use the jade liquid divine pill will have a fragrance of elixir, and the monks in the Qionglou Immortal Mansion can easily distinguish it.

"There are only three people in the world who can rely on their own strength to form a Dan, the evil king stone calligraphy, the white seniors of the Red Crow Valley and the Yuxizi seniors."

"It's a pity that since Xiaojingmen was destroyed, the whereabouts of Yuxizi's predecessors are unknown." He Zheng sighed.

Wei Yan pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Since that evil king is a master of the True Dan Realm, the two seniors of my family will definitely not be able to deal with him, aren't you harmful?" ”

He Zheng was stunned, and hurriedly explained: "It's not like this, Xiao Ke knows the white seniors of the Red Crow Valley, we secretly organize an alliance to fight against the evil king, and we have our own white seniors to deal with the evil king, you can rest assured." ”

"Would you be interested in joining the Alliance?" He Zheng's face was full of hope.

Wei Yan nodded and said, "Then I have to discuss it with the elders." ”

He Zheng sighed in his heart that the righteous path is declining, and all available forces must be united.

He Zheng was about to say goodbye when Wei Yan suddenly asked, "But before that, I have to weigh Your Excellency's strength." ”

"It makes sense." He Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said reservedly: "It's not that you can boast about it, Senior Bai once said that among the monks in the foundation building period in the world, the one with the most hope of forming a true pill!" ”

Wei Yan complimented: "It seems that Your Excellency is a world-famous powerhouse. ”

He Zheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Your fellow Daoists give face and give Xiao Ke the nickname of a heartless swordsman." ”

"Then I have to ask Your Excellency for advice."

Seeing Wei Yan's insistence, He Zheng had no choice but to accept the request for the competition.

In the martial arts arena, the two stood quietly, clashing with each other, testing each other with awe-inspiring sword intent, and the dust was flying, covering the figures of the two.

He Zheng was sweating on his forehead, the opponent's strength was outstanding, and he fell into the disadvantage at the beginning of the qi-machine confrontation, and he was far from being the opponent of the other party!

But as a sword cultivator, how could he run away without a fight? He spoke: "Your Excellency be careful, Xiao Ke has made a move!" ”

He Zheng's long sword hung in the air, swallowing the sword gang, the momentum was extremely huge, and the sword light appeared, approaching Wei Yan.

Wei Yan nodded slightly, his sword intent was not bad.

From the sword mound's acquisition of the dragon wing sword flew out, I saw a sword light lit up, Wei Yan used the Qinglian sword technique, the dragon wing under Wei Yan's manipulation, the change of the moves, and soon He Zheng's long sword was defeated and retreated.

He Zheng said that since he was in the mouth of the sea, he could only support it.

The sound of the sword sounded, He Zheng drove the flying sword to constantly resist the attack of the dragon wing, and under the guidance of Wei Yan's immortals, all of He Zheng's moves were seen through, and He Zheng's situation became precarious.

He Zheng gritted his teeth, and a white streamer in his hand shot towards Wei Yan, the streamer was cold, and a white mist rose in an instant.

Wei Yan had the intention to try the power of the streamer, recalled the dragon wing and fell into his hand, concentrating and calming down, and then the sword light flashed, and the streamer was extinguished by the fine sword qi and turned into a cloud of mist.

He Zheng hurriedly recalled his long sword and arched his hand: "Brother Wei's strength is not bad, Xiao Ke can admit defeat!" "Wei Yan's sword intent is sharp, and He Zheng is afraid that if he continues to fight, his life will be in danger.

Wei Yan arched his hand and said: "Brother He's sword intent is not bad, but the sword qi is not condensed enough, and the power is a little worse." ”

He Zheng was embarrassed, his sword qi condensation level was also one of the best among all sword cultivation.