Chapter 30: The First Hearing of the Martial God Monument

Princess Pingyang wanted to refuse, but looking at Yang Yi's resolute eyes, she knew that she might not be able to persuade her.

So she gritted her teeth and said, "Five days at most." ”

"Five days!"

Yang Yi muttered to himself, then looked at Jiang Zhen and said, "Master, can I recover in five days?" ”

Jiang Zhendao nodded and said: "Yes, I still have a top-grade healing elixir Melting Spring Pill here, which can not only make you recover from your injuries, but also strengthen your body, and next time you cast the 'Thunder Arc Light', it won't be like this." ”

"Thank you, Master!"

"Between you and me, why should you be so polite."

Jiang Zhendao chuckled.

took out a white jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi took the pill bottle, looked at Princess Pingyang and said, "Princess, then we'll see you in five days." ”

"Good!"

Princess Pingyang nodded.

She was moved in her heart and watched Yang Yi and Jiang Zhendao leave.

………

Rumble! Rumble!

It wasn't until Jiang Zhendao left with Yang Yi that a thunderous noise erupted in the dead valley.

"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"

Jade Dragon Peak Peak Lord Wu Baizhi stood up.

His eyes were round and his expression was terrifying.

I felt hot on my face, like I had been slapped in the face.

Sun Zhenfei was the same, his face turned red, and he shouted: "I don't believe it, how can Yang Yi be so strong, he can defeat Qin Duyu with one move, and he has just entered the Qi Pulse Realm." ”

Guo Taihua's expression was gloomy, but he said coldly: "This son must not stay!" ”

The faces of the surrounding peak masters and hall masters all changed in unison, although they were not the sword spirit of six or seven stars, but the potential that Yang Yi showed was terrifying enough.

Bai Fengyu sighed and said: "Qin Duyu is underestimating the enemy, and Yang Yi is also willing to fight for his life, otherwise it is unknown who will kill the deer." ”

How could he not see that Yang Yi was abolished after a knife.

Qin Duyu was caught off guard, and he couldn't show six points for his ten-point skills, how could he be undefeated?

The Peak Lord Hall Masters were silent, and many people sighed.

For warriors, sometimes courage and temperament are more important than combat power.

"It's too strong, Yang Yi's knife is really too strong, I can feel the breath of death from so far away, how can there be such a terrifying knife technique in the world, is the knife path still inferior?"

"All of us underestimate Yang Yi, it is not unreasonable that he can stir up the situation in the sect."

"It's hateful that Yang Yi, a brute, is unharmed, God is unfair!"

……

In the valley, the disciples talked and were amazed.

For the first time, they became curious about the way of the sword, and for the first time, they doubted the deep-seated ideas.

In fact, most of the disciples didn't care about Dao Feng, and they wouldn't be hostile to Yang Yi for no reason, because with their status and cultivation, they were not qualified enough to mix some things.

In many cases, it is driven by interests, or forced by the situation, or it goes with the flow.

There is no love without a cause, and there is no hate without a reason.

…………

Knife Peak.

Seeing that the door was closed by Jiang Zhendao, Yang Yi poured out the Molten Spring Pill and swallowed it with his head up.

The Molten Spring Pill melted in the mouth, slid down the esophagus into the abdomen, and soon turned into streams of pure and majestic soft energy, surging all over the body, making the stinging body feel as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring in an instant.

He looked inside himself and found that his whole body was like glass that was about to shatter.

Although it was not yet shattered, the flesh and bones were full of dense cracks that seemed to shatter at the slightest touch.

No wonder Jiang Zhendao had to cultivate the method of refining the body before he could perform the Thunder Hell Sword Sutra.

The power of this sword technique is indeed terrifying, but it is also demanding.

The effect of the Molten Spring Pill exceeded Yang Yi's imagination, and it really deserved to be a top-grade elixir.

In just four days, he had recovered from his injuries and felt like his physical body was indeed on a higher level. If you cast the 'Thunder Arc Ray' again, although you will also be injured, it will not be directly wasted.

……

Heavenly Sword Palace.

Jiang Zhendao looked at Yang Yi who came over, smiled and asked, "Is the injury healed?" ”

Yang Yi nodded and said gratefully, "Thanks to Master's Molten Spring Pill, otherwise the disciple would have to lie in bed for at least three months before he could recover." ”

Jiang Zhendao waved his hand, he took a sip of wine gourd and asked, "Have you decided to go to the Tuocang Mountains?" ”

Yang Yi was shocked and asked, "How does Master know that it is the Tuocang Mountain Range?" ”

Jiang Zhendao chuckled and said, "The matter of the Sword Emperor's tomb is not a secret in the Wei Kingdom, how can I not know." ”

"In that case, why doesn't Master go?"

"Although the Sword Emperor is strong, he is actually just a powerhouse of the Seven Spirits Secret Realm, I don't know how many powerhouses like my Purple Yang Sect were there back then, his inheritance doesn't mean much to me, so why bother getting involved."

Jiang Zhendao shook his head and said, "What's more, there are already several peak masters in the sect. ”

Yang Yi nodded suddenly.

He had secretly wondered before, how could he not see a reaction from the sect to such a major matter as the Tomb of the Sword Emperor?

It turned out that his level was too low, and some news could not be obtained at all.

Jiang Zhendao said: "Since you have decided to go to the Tuocang Mountain Range, then be careful in everything.

I can protect you in the Purple Sun Sect, but I can't do anything outside.

This time, the tomb of the Sword Emperor is in the world, attracting not only my Wei State, but also the strong people of the surrounding Qin State, Ning State, Chen State and other countries will rush there, and the fish and dragons are extremely mixed. ”

"Master, I'll be safe."

Yang Yi nodded.

Of course, he knew the danger.

At the beginning, he just rushed from Qingling County to Ziyang Sect, and he encountered several dangers on the way, not to mention going to the tomb of the Sword Emperor.

Jiang Zhendao didn't say much, and instead asked, "Did you go to the Scripture Pavilion last time?" ”

"Go, I chose this "Sky Overlord"!"

Yang Yi nodded.

He took out the transcript in his arms, which was only a dozen pages thin.

"Sky Overlord!"

Jiang Zhendao lost his mind slightly, and then sighed: "Back then, when my Ziyang Sect was in its heyday, the 'Cangtian Overlord' was one of our Zhen Sect's divine skills, and it was a king-level high-level divine skill. It's just a pity that not one out of ten has been lost for thousands of years. ”

Yang Yi was shocked.

This "Heavenly Overlord" is not a heaven-level high-level, but a king-level high-level.

Thinking of this, he also regretted: "It's a pity, I can only cultivate to the level of the Juyuan Realm, how good it would have been if it was complete." ”

Jiang Zhendao chuckled and said, "If you are good enough, it is not that you don't have the opportunity to perfect the Heavenly Overlord. ”

Yang Yi asked in surprise: "What opportunity, and how good is it?" ”

Jiang Zhendao said: "The world's martial arts are out of Shenwu, and it is the Shenwu Sect, which is the only super-grade Shenwu Sect in my Zhenwu world.

It is said that every 500 years, the martial god monument of the Shenwu Sect will appear.

Looking at the Martial God Monument, as long as you meditate on the incomplete exercises, the Martial God Monument will automatically complete for you, which is a great creation.

It's just that if you want to see the Martial God Monument, you have to get the qualification first.

If you want to be qualified, you have to show enough talent and potential.

For example, before the age of twenty, he cultivated to the Seven Spirits Secret Realm. ”

Yang Yi's eyes widened.

Cultivating to the Seven Spirits Secret Realm before the age of twenty, what are you kidding!

You must know that in the Purple Yang Sect, the strongest person on the bright side is only refining the Skill Realm, and there are two realms of True Fire Realm and Condensing True Realm above, and then there are Seven Soul Secret Realms.

There are also the names of Super Divine Sect and Martial God Monument, which he has also heard of for the first time.

There are such gods in the world!

Jiang Zhendao took another sip of wine and said abruptly: "Yang Yi, this world is very big, and the Wei country is very small.

Perhaps in the Wei Kingdom, your talent is first-class.

But looking at the whole world, it's actually just ordinary.

It may seem to you that cultivating to the Seven Spirits Secret Realm before the age of twenty is a fantasy.

But in the distant state of Middle-earth, this is also the level of an ordinary genius.

The vast land of Shenzhou is the center of martial arts. ”

Yang Yi was stunned, he was hit.

Some of the joy and pride in my heart are also missing at this moment.

He is sixteen years old, four years away from turning twenty.

In other words, he has to break through the Seven Great Realms in a row within four years before he can step into the Seven Spirits Secret Realm!

But is it possible?

"Nothing is impossible!"

Yang Yi suddenly had a fighting spirit, because he was fearless, otherwise how could he comprehend the sword intent of 'self-respecting'.

Jiang Zhendao was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Yang Yi, you are very good." I originally just wanted to beat you up and make you not be proud, but I didn't expect it to inspire your fighting spirit, and I really didn't misunderstand you. ”

…………

Back at his residence, Yang Yi began to try to cultivate the Heavenly Overlord.

This process is actually very painful, requiring the flesh and bones of the whole body to be crushed over and over again, and then repaired in a special way, so that the body is transformed in the process of destruction and rebirth.

Fortunately, this process of crushing is not achieved overnight, but is re-cultivated according to the secret realm of the physical body, otherwise before the exercises are practiced, people will directly practice themselves to death.

Yang Yi's expression was hideous, sweating profusely, but he still gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain.

For the sake of martial arts, this bit of pain is nothing.

Anyway, if it hurts, it hurts, and you get used to it.

Just like when he first entered the fantasy space, he was used to it.

…………

The next day, early in the morning.

Yang Yi first went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to return the "Heavenly Overlord", and then went to Ning Feixuan, wanting to thank the other party for his righteous words.

But after inquiring, I found out that the Jade Girl Peak where the other party was located did not allow male disciples to go up.

Because this is a pure women's mountain, and the peak master has a cold personality and a feeling of being indisputable with the world, he rarely participates in the affairs of the sect.

In that case, we can only talk about it next time.

Then he joined Princess Pingyang and went straight down the mountain.

Yang Yi went down the mountain, and soon the peak masters got the news, and they all guessed that he was very likely to go to the Tuocang Mountain Range with the Pingyang Duke to find the tomb of the Sword Emperor.

"Hehe, the talent and pulse realm dare to go to this troubled water, it is really ignorant and fearless, Yang Yi is dead!"

They wanted to send someone to help, but now they don't have to.

Princess Pingyang may have cultivated well and ranked fifth on the True Legend List, but in a place like the Tomb of the Sword Emperor, it is already very good that she can protect herself, where can she protect Yang Yi.

…………

On the second day, Yang Yi and Princess Pingyang rushed to Yucheng and transferred to the fast boat that had been prepared.

Because it took five days for Yang Yi to recuperate, they could only squeeze the time to hurry.

There were flesh and blood realm boatmen on the boat who took turns rowing, day and night, but Yang Yi didn't need to contribute, so he practiced the "Heavenly Overlord Body" in his room every day, and the progress was not small.

The boat crosses Changjin Lake and then enters the Yulong River and flows down the river.

It took another five days for them to finally reach the outskirts of the Tuocang Mountain Range, but they were still far away from where the Sword Emperor's Tomb might appear.

Yang Yi and Princess Pingyang went ashore and hurried with light skills.

The "Illusory Demon Body Method" is not suitable for rushing, but it is also a high-level exercise at the ground level, so the speed is still very fast, not inferior to the gallop of a war horse at all.

However, Princess Pingyang was faster, but in order to take care of Yang Yi, she could only slow down.

As soon as they crossed more than a dozen hills, Yang Yi and Princess Pingyang met a Qin native by a small stream.

The Qin State is still black, and the clothes are mainly black, which is very easy to recognize.

Qin Guoren is a young man, he looked at Princess Pingyang's eyes lit up, and couldn't help laughing and said: "It's really good luck, not long after entering the mountain, I can meet such a stunning Wei woman, and I should be happy today...... Ah......h

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Yi glaring angrily, and instantly rushed to him and slashed him with a knife.

Originally, he didn't take this knife to heart.

But who knew that Yang Yi suddenly burst out with knife intent, and the impact was so impactful that his mind was instantly lost, so he could only rush to meet the attack, and was finally slashed by Yang Yi with a knife, and the person also screamed and flew out upside down.

Yang Yi was furious.

This Qin people dared to tease Princess Pingyang.

However, after he injured the opponent with one move, he did not strike again.

But Princess Pingyang strode forward and cut off the opponent's head with a single sword.

She turned her head and said: "Yang Yi, first of all, our Qin and Wei countries are feuds, and the encounters of martial artists are often endless, so you must not keep your hands; Secondly, outside, no matter who you have a conflict with, if you can kill it, you will kill it, and remember not to be kind to women, so as not to suffer from it and regret it too late. ”

Yang Yi's face changed, and he nodded solemnly.

Princess Pingyang didn't say anything more, she knew that Yang Yi definitely understood, but she had never experienced it before.

"Let's go!"

"Wait!"

As he spoke, Yang Yi stepped forward to touch the corpse and put away the pills and silver tickets in the other party's arms.

As for weapons, even if they are not spiritual weapons.

Princess Pingyang was stunned and just smiled.

So the two continued on their way, meeting many people along the way.

There are disciples of the Wei sect, there are scattered cultivators of the Wei state, there are warriors from other countries, etc., the personnel are very complicated, and because they have entered the mountains, the secular laws and rules are completely invalid, and they often fight with each other, killing people and taking treasures.

Yang Yi and Princess Pingyang killed a lot of people who didn't open their eyes, and the harvest was not cheap.

A few days later, they finally approached the Tomb of the Sword Emperor.

"Stop!"

broke off and stopped Yang Yi and them.