Chapter 416: Catching Turtles in an Urn (2)
The morning dawn is coming, and the warm sun is rising, shining so brightly that Kyushu is shining.
The crisis has been resolved, and Long Yu and Xia Wei have left the Jingsheng Black Market area.
Located on the border between Jeju and Ranju, there is a Baekryeong Mountain that is tens of thousands of miles away.
The two of them still rode the dragon feather Jin Zhenpeng spirit beast to travel, and flew back in the sky.
Xia Wei was lying on Peng Niao's body, he was too tired to run around all night, and he wanted to fall asleep, but his and Long Yu's clothes were torn apart because of last night's battle, and the wind was blowing everywhere, coupled with flying at high altitude, the cold wind was biting, which made them energetic.
"Where did you dump the more than 100 people?" After a long time, Xia Wei couldn't help but ask.
"Far away." Long Yu looked at the morning glow, and the distant mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, but he replied perfunctorily, he didn't want to tell Xia Wei that he had the secret of the Divine Hidden World.
Xia Wei reached into the crotch of his pants, tinkered for a while, took out two chicken legs, took a bite of the chicken leg in his left hand, and handed one in his right hand to Long Yu.
"I...... I'm not hungry." Long Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, duplicity refused, mainly disgusted that he took it out of his crotch.
"Cut! Don't pull it down."
Xia Wei rolled his eyes, immediately "opened the bow left and right", feasted on it in his mouth, wrapped chicken in his mouth, and said vaguely:
"Okay, there's a temporary teleportation array, where did you get it?"
Viagra didn't know that this teleportation array was refined by Long Yu himself, because if he wanted to arrange the formation, he had to be a spirit to cast it, and he always thought that Long Yu was a martial artist.
"Someone else's gift."
"Sent?" Xia Wei was stunned.
According to legend, this kind of portable teleportation array has long been unrecognizable, although it is only a transmission of tens of miles, not as large as the fixed teleportation arrays in various places and the transmission distance is far, but this kind of spiritual treasure is a rare item of great value;
Because there are really only a handful of Kyushu spirit cultivators cultivating formations today, they can almost only depict low-level teleportation talismans like spirit runes, and the distance can only be a short ten to a hundred meters.
Xia Wei was looking at him for a while, and immediately figured out that when Wanhualou opened before, there were people from all over Kyushu who went to give gifts and stammered him, which was also reasonable, and muttered to himself:
"Well, losing our wealth and avoiding disasters can be regarded as saving our lives."
Long Yu glanced at Xia Wei's greasy eating appearance, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, mainly because his stomach was growling with hunger;
In his current storage bag, he has long not prepared food, so he took out a quenching pill and took it, this pill can quench the body, and it can also satisfy hunger, and he only needs to take one to maintain the energy he needs.
Immediately, he crossed his knees and pretended to meditate, ignoring Xia Wei.
The two of them let Jin Junpeng soar back and forth, without commanding the direction.
Long Yu closed his eyes, but his divine consciousness entered the world of Shenzang who came to him, and there was nothing unusual about him on the outside, Xia Wei thought that he had started his morning exercise, so he didn't bother anymore, and he ate the sea and chicken legs by himself.
The Divine Hidden World in Long Yu's Body -
There is a powerful cultivator hidden in this world, that is Long Yu, although his realm is not high now and he has inherited the Divine Hidden World 10,000 years ago, he has the right to rule this world, but it is still equivalent to the existence of "Heavenly Dao".
Last night, even though Long Yu came to Jingsheng Black Market after changing his appearance (that is, Qiao Zhuang changed his appearance), someone still secretly revealed his identity.
A few hours ago, more than 100 scattered cultivators from all over the Jingsheng Black Market, with bad intentions, learned that this kid had only brought his little friend Xia Wei with him, and decided to join forces to kill Long Yu and seize his money.
However, they didn't expect that although Long Yu didn't expect their arrival, he set up a trap teleportation array.
When more than a hundred cultivators stepped into the teleportation array to chase after them, they suddenly felt a powerful force restraining them, unable to move.
Then the world swirled, and between breaths, they were transported to a mysterious place;
Since it was not yet dawn at that time, it was one day around
In the dark, the lofty mountains can be faintly seen, the towering ancient trees are dense, the clear spring flows, and the aura is dense.
After the martial soul is opened, you can feel all kinds of spirit beasts reproducing freely in this paradise.
It's like stepping into another world.
It is a mysterious world, with the sun and the moon as in the outside world;
However, the world does not know that the alternation of the sun and the moon here is virtual, and it is the scene where the light of the sun and moon outside Long Yu's body is reflected in this world, which is called the Shenzang World, but almost all people in the Emperor realm will have such a world in their bodies.
The cultivators looked around in amazement, and they found that the place was full of mystery.
There was a faint glow on the ground, and the walls were carved with ancient runes that seemed to hold endless secrets.
They all speculated what kind of place this was, a cultivation place in a secret realm, or some forbidden place?
After an hour of exploration, it was already dawning.
Just as the cultivators were talking, someone found more than ninety "old men" whose vitality was as dim as a hundred years old.
Not long ago, more than 100 royal subordinates sent by the Eighth Prince to kill were imprisoned by Long Yu and came here, they swore to death and did not want to follow, and then when Long Yu saved the God Yuanzong that day, they extracted their cultivation for spiritual power to use, and now, these more than 100 people are as old as old men.
"Who are you?" Someone asked.
"Can't you see it? We are dressed in court clothes, and we are people of the royal family."
Someone in the royal family replied, and the smell of officials in his bones still couldn't hide his arrogance.
"Why are you here? What kind of place is this?" Sanshu continued to ask.
"Hey...... It seems that you are in the same sickness as we are."
A member of the royal family sighed decadently and shook his head, unwilling to explain more.
Another member of the royal family, seeing that the cultivators wanted to kill them, seemed to want to rob the property, so he said helplessly:
"We were ordered to kill Long Haotian, but he didn't know what means he used to teleport to this secret world;
Later, when he came here, he wanted me to wait for Guishun to be his servant, and if we were unwilling to die, he would be able to call the wind and rain, and extract all our cultivation, spiritual power, longevity, spiritual power, and soul power;
A few of us even committed suicide, and the rest of us were unwilling to die like this, so we survived."
"So, you have been forcibly stripped of your energy to age into the way you are now?"
Only then did everyone look carefully, they were all dressed in court clothes, their limbs trembled, their skin wrinkled, and their deep eye sockets flashed with the light of wisdom that did not belong to old age, but their bodies seemed to have gone through wind and frost, and their bodies were bent like tree trunks.
Life is full of emotions, which makes people infinitely emotional and palpitating, will they end up like this soon?
Hiss! Hearing this, everyone suddenly gasped.
A cultivator who can act like this, isn't it true that Long Haotian is like a god? Can you rule the world?
Just when the cultivators were in confusion, Long Yu suddenly appeared in front of them, and at this moment it was in a divine soul state, so his true face appeared.
He was dressed in a black robe, his face was cold, his eyes flashed with a hint of pride, his figure was tall and majestic, exuding an irresistible sense of oppression.
As if they had seen a ghost, everyone subconsciously retreated, their hearts were full of fear, and they immediately opened their martial spirits, and fought with their spirits to defend with all their might.
Long Yu looked at these cultivators and said coldly:
"Are you here to kill me? Unfortunately, you have fallen into my trap."
The cultivators were shocked, they had thought that they would be able to defeat Long Yu easily, but they did not expect that they would become his prisoners;
I was shocked in my heart, and after hearing the explanation of the people of the royal family, they were at a loss and did not dare to act rashly.
Long Yu looked at these cultivators coldly, and his voice resounded like thunder:
"You're here to kill me, but you're trapped here by me. Now, I give you a choice, either submit to me or die."
The cultivators looked at each other
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Some people don't believe Long Yu's words, and they also question those old men wearing court clothes, maybe these old men are also Long Yu's "drags", and the two "act" threaten.
So they think they are strong enough to fight.
"Hmph, although I don't know where you teleported us to, but if you want me to submit, you have to have the strength to convince me." A cultivator said coldly.
The crowd agreed.
They knew that if they really couldn't resist the power of Long Yu, they could only choose to submit.
Another man stood up with a sword and said playfully:
"Well, I won't be able to attack you any longer, if you can beat me one-on-one, I'll follow you."
However, there are always people who are unwilling, when they besieged him before, Long Yu escaped like a cunning rabbit and did not have a fair fight, so everyone would be interested and asked for a one-on-one duel with Long Yu in an attempt to prove their strength.
"Okay."
The corners of Long Yu's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered and accepted the challenge.
A battle immediately began, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the crowd spread out to make way for a spacious place.
Long Yu did not turn on the martial spirit, but his body was shrouded in a hot wave of spiritual light, and he was suddenly tense;
In this sacred world, his strength can be as strong as he wants, and his speed can be as fast as he wants, and he will come like a ghost.
There was a short but fierce confrontation with that cultivator, and as a result, it was not surprising that Long Yu easily defeated his opponent.
The cultivators watched this scene in shock, and they began to understand that the power of the dragon feather that those old men said was indeed incomparable.
However, someone put forward a head-to-head request, after all, one person could not represent the opinion of the collective, and Long Yu responded to the battle again.
This time, he still won comfortably.
The cultivators began to feel frightened, and they understood that confronting the dragon feather would only bring death.
Immediately, there were still people who were not convinced, and they gritted their teeth and swore to kill Long Yu.
Long Yu looked at this person indifferently, he did not hesitate to slash his sword in the air, and a sword qi appeared out of thin air, brutally splitting this person in half and killing him on the spot.
However, Long Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and Dao Yan suddenly saw through everyone's different actions, and he didn't intend to give them a chance to make a move.
Suddenly stretched out his palm and pinched his five fingers.
An invisible force instantly tore a cultivator's body to pieces, and blood splattered all over the ground.