As the saying goes, take people's money and eliminate disasters with others.

The scattered repairs in the field were all hired from the Fang market by Yu Shou'an at a high price.

Accompanied by the appearance of a portal in the mouth of a dragon whale.

At this time, everyone had already guessed that the tomb of Yu Shou'an's ancestor should be hidden in the whale carcass.

And the mutated Qingxin tree in front of him, which absorbs the essence blood of dragon whales and grows, is thousands of feet tall and has thousands of branches, which is obviously not an easy existence to deal with.

At this time, it was time for them to come on the field and escort the employer over.

"Guys, come on."

A tall cultivator spoke.

The rest of the scattered cultivators all held magic weapons, and a few of them even took out spiritual runes.

Yu Shou'an is a core disciple of the clan, with a rich family background and generous hands.

Before he came, he promised that he would bear all the expenses in the battle, and if he was injured, not only would the treatment cost be covered, but also a high amount of consolation money would be waiting.

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and the scattered cultivators look at the thousands of giant trees, as if they are looking at a cash cow.

Cheng Lingzhu took out the Phoenix Blood Sword.

The sword trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound.

This is the sword spirit excited.

In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, after Wan Zhucang reforged the Phoenix Blood Sword, he was nourished by the sword body, and the sleeping sword spirit also woke up.

This is the first battle after it "saw the light of day".

This is also Cheng Lingzhu's first battle after awakening his memory.

She wanted to try if the fighting skills she had honed back then were rusty now.

On Lu Xuan's waist, the white jade long sword was also vibrating, and the sword body was suspended, eager to try.

Lu Xuan pressed the restless saber back.

Do you use a knife to kill chickens?

Sword Spirit was aggrieved and communicated with Lu Xuan to protest.

Lu Xuan sighed:

"Okay, okay, let you play for a while, remember to hold some strength, and...... Do not unsheath. ”

The sword spirit suddenly became happy, and there was a burst of joy.

The monks had different thoughts, and under the leadership of Yu Shou'an, they all rushed towards the corpse of the dragon whale.

………………

East China Sea.

A pitch-black warship tore through the wind and broke the waves.

Above the mast, a dark red flag fluttered, exuding a strong bloody aura.

A tall and majestic man stood at the bow of the ship, dressed in black armor, with a hideous mask on his face, and a large black gun in his hand.

Behind the black-armored man were three thousand pirates dressed in short clothes and surrounded by scarves.

They all have short knives hanging from their waists, and tattoos in the style of water lines on their faces and exposed skin.

Each of these 3,000 pirates has cultivated himself.

But at this moment, the black warship was silent, and no one spoke.

"Remember who you are now!"

The man in black armor turned around and said loudly:

"You are now robbing houses and doing all kinds of evil! Finally, check what you have on your body, and when you act, don't reveal your true identity! ”

"Whoa!"

Many "pirates" responded in unison.

Their momentum gathered together and soared into the sky, scattering the seagulls in the distance.

………………

On an island.

The young man wore a green shirt and meditated cross-legged.

"It's almost time."

An old voice sounded in his head.

So the young man who closed his eyes and breathed opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and calm, and he had a bit of a clear eyebrow.

The young man untied a mini terracotta figurine around his waist, which was about a finger long, gray and white, and had a simple shape.

He placed the terracotta figurines on the large stone in front of him and respectfully said:

"Elder Qing, what should I do?"

"Later I will open a portal, and at that time, you will have to recite the mental method I taught you before you can enter it, and we will use this portal to reach the ruins directly."

The old voice rang out.

"Young man, the power in your body ......"

The young man looked concerned and communicated with the terracotta figurines.

"It doesn't matter."

The voice sounded in his head:

"It's just a portal to open, and the power accumulated during this time is enough."

The young man pursed his lips, bowed his head and said:

"Elder Qing, you said that your soul is not stable, if this move will damage your soul, Beacon would rather not enter this ruin!"

"Nonsense!"

The old man scolded:

"My generation of monks, when you are brave and diligent, indecisive, what kind of system will you become?!

Jiang boy, if you still have this kind of temperament in the future, it will be harmful to the path! ”

“…… Be. ”

When the young man heard this, he lowered his head and did not refute.

The old man sighed faintly:

"Fenghuo, I don't mean to blame you, it's just that you came from an ordinary background, and you have just entered the cultivation world, so you don't know what this world is like.

When you embark on the path of cultivation, you should understand that cultivation is a boat against the current, and there is no room for hesitation and soft-heartedness, and you can only keep moving forward, even if it is ...... Even if you lose a lot of things because of it. ”

“…… I see, old man. ”

The young man named Jiang Fenghuo took a deep breath and his gaze became firm.

He was originally a person from a small and ordinary country in the Eastern Wilderness, his parents died when he was a child, and he was bullied by his peers.

There was a consciousness lodged in the terracotta figurines, which called itself Qingyu and taught him the method of cultivation, opening the door to a new world for the young Jiang Fenghuo.

In Jiang Fenghuo's eyes, the origin of the young man is very mysterious, he knows a lot of knowledge about cultivation, and he passed on an unknown immortal scripture of his own, which made him embark on the road of cultivation.

Although the young man still refuses to accept himself as an apprentice, in Jiang Fenghuo's eyes, the other party is no different from his mentor.

"Moreover, the inheritance in that ruin is extremely extraordinary, and it is related to the ancient Son of Heaven [Ruins]...... Yes, now you call this kind of ruins caves. ”

Qing Yu's voice rang out:

"Thirty thousand years ago, I accidentally entered it, but found that this cave had not yet been opened, so I took a Sea Clan's Pure Heart Tree and planted it to absorb the power of weakening the ruins.

Originally, I wanted it to be born as soon as possible, but I didn't expect that even if there was an external force, the cave of ruins would still reappear in the world after 30,000 years.

The strength of the Tianzi Ruins is strong, and its inheritance is born, and the Great Sect of Xianmen will come to fight for it, but fortunately, no one knows about this matter except me......

Jiang boy, no matter what, you must get the things in this cave! ”

"Understood!"

Jiang Fenghuo nodded solemnly.

After a while, he couldn't help but ask:

"Qing Lao, in the cave of the ruins, is there a treasure that can allow you to reshape your body?"

“…… Perhaps. ”

Qing Yu was silent for a while:

"The Son of Heaven Ruins is in charge of the power of life and death, and there should be something in its cave that can restore the power of my divine soul...... Just look for it when the time comes. ”

"That's very good."

Jiang Fenghuo laughed when he heard this, "Don't worry, young man, I want to decide the inheritance of this secret realm!" ”

Qing Yu didn't speak again.

Inside the terracotta figurine, a translucent humanoid remnant shook its head slightly.

I didn't expect this kid to be so pure-hearted......

Qing Yu sighed.

I can't bear to take him away.