Chapter 155: Snowfield, Light, Killing Intent
Jingkong opened his eyes and found that he was wearing a pair of chains on his hands, and his feet were also handcuffed, locked in a cage like a beast, surrounded by villagers walking back and forth, and not far away was the village exchange house market, which filled the air with a noisy and strange atmosphere.
He grinned, slammed the cage with his shoulder, and shouted, "You barbarians, why don't you open the cage for me?"
Clang!
An iron rod slammed into the cage with a loud noise, startling Jingkong.
However, when he found out that the iron rod was not a terrorist attack from the girl he imagined, his heart calmed down a lot, and he looked at the villagers standing outside the cage with cold eyes, and said: "You dare to lock me in the cage now, and when I go out, you will definitely screw off each of your heads!"
The villagers standing outside the cage had nonchalant faces.
He is the person who released Bai Yang from the cage today, perhaps after seeing Bai Yang's almost divine power, he thought in his heart what a great thing he had done, and he was naturally a little proud, and he no longer had any fear of Jingkong.
What's more, he was originally responsible for taking care of these people from outside the world who were captured, and his attitude has always been not very good, if he encounters a thorn like Jingkong, he knows better than anyone what to do.
So, in the market in the distance, although the sound was extremely lively, it could not hide a terrible scream coming from the end of the street, accompanied by the sound of banging and the faint scolding of a man.
The villagers, startled by the screams at first, smiled and ignored them.
In the deepest part of the village, Zhu Yuan's residence was a small wooden hut, with two rows of weapon racks outside, on which were placed many captured weapons, as well as some scrolls of martial arts and martial arts piled up on the weapon racks like garbage.
Bai Yang followed Zhu Yuan, and when he saw this scene, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, so dark that this girl was really tyrannical.
Among the weapons that were captured, several of them were still high-grade spiritual weapons, but because they lost contact with their masters, they gradually lost their aura and were difficult to be noticed. Zhu Yuan is in the Martial God Tower, she doesn't have much knowledge, and she doesn't know much about weapons, she just chooses to use the most convenient weapon, and she doesn't know what kind of weapon is more powerful.
In addition to those weapons, most of the exercise scrolls scattered on the weapon racks like garbage are not of low grade, at least they are all low-level, although there are no earth-level exercises, but the Xuan-level is already valuable and valuable. Such a good thing fell into Zhu Yuan's hands, and it was actually scattered on the weapon rack like garbage, and there was a layer of dust on it.
The sad expression was only faint for a moment, and Bai Yang turned his face and said to Zhu Yuan: "Since it is very difficult for you to protect the clan alone, why don't you let your clansmen cultivate?" I observed that among your clan, except for the extraordinary strength of that wolf rider, there were almost no cultivators. Although I don't know what means you use to survive, in this harsh environment, if you can cultivate, it will increase more than a little strength for the entire race. ”
Glancing at the martial arts scattered on the weapon rack, Bai Yang said: "You can sort out these collected loot and hand it over to the people of the clan to distribute, and decide whether to cultivate according to each person's talent, and being able to make reasonable use of resources is the element of survival, and you are completely wasting these resources in this way." ”
Zhu Yuan didn't speak, walked straight into his room, and after a few seconds, he turned around and took out a bunch of exercise cheats, threw them at Bai Yang's feet like garbage, patted the dust on his hands, and showed a thoughtful expression on his little face, and said as a matter of course: "I didn't know what these things were used for before, but now I hear you say this, it seems to make some sense." ”
Bai Yang's face was full of helplessness, looking at the exercises scattered at his feet, he picked up a copy at random, even if he didn't use the power of the bloodline to perfect and strengthen it, this secret book was also a middle-grade martial art, and if it was put to the outside world, it could at least be used as the inheritance of a small sect.
But in the closed world of the Martial God Tower, these exercises and cheats are not as good as waste paper, and they are thrown all over the ground by bamboo, and many cheats have become fragments because of this.
If the Wan Qing Ming Elder who was guarding the Xuanjian Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion saw this scene, he might feel distressed.
"These exercises are all left behind by the people from outside the heavens who have been caught over the years, and of course, there are also trophies from our victory over other tribes. ”
Zhu Yuan saw Bai Yang flipping through the exercises in his hands, and explained surprisingly: "Almost all of the people in our tribe practice inheritance exercises, and they never know the cultivation methods of other exercises, and the inheritance exercises have extremely high requirements for qualifications, so the strong people in each tribe are very limited. ”
After finishing speaking, Zhu looked at Bai Yang from afar and said as if pleading: "If you can teach my clansmen to cultivate, no matter what your request for cooperation is, I can agree." ”
"That's your condition?" Bai Yang closed the cheats, as if he was a little surprised.
He thought that Zhu Yuan would have any harsh conditions and requirements, but he didn't expect that her requirements would be so simple.
Although it is inevitably difficult to educate these villagers in the closed world, Bai Yang has an advantage that others do not have, and that is the power of his bloodline.
Back then, the power of his bloodline was able to modify the exercises to be more suitable for his own cultivation and improve his level, and after the passage of time, he was now able to make the exercises more perfect, and also became more suitable for others.
If he returns to the Xuanjian Sect now, and then mentions Lin Feng's selection of exercises, he can directly take out a book of higher-grade exercises and improve them, and change them into only suitable for him to cultivate.
In the same way, since there are exercises and cheats everywhere, Bai Yang naturally has no way to let those villagers cultivate normally.
Even if you don't have a spiritual root, lack of talent, and don't have the power of your bloodline, as long as the exercises are appropriate, there will always be a day when you will cultivate to the Gang Qi realm.
In this way, the Zhuyuan tribe will at least increase a number of good combat power.
"That's my condition. ”
Zhu Yuanzhen nodded, then waved his hand, pointed to those exercise cheats, and said: "These things are handed over to you, as long as you can let the people in our clan cultivate, I can also agree to all of your conditions." ”
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In the endless ice field, a man walks slowly, ignoring the wind and snow, ignoring the cold wind.
He is chic, with long flowing hair, but there are white traces hidden in his black hair, which is quite vicissitudes.
The sun was warm, the wind was cold, he raised his head and looked at the glow at the end of the endless ice field, its light was so powerful that it soared into the sky, and it was connected with the sky as a single line, like an inseparable whole, and it was beautiful at a glance.
The man tightened his clothes, and the wind and snow hit him, but his steps were still firm, step by step, towards the light.
"Light. ”
The man lowered his head slightly, his gaze full of inexplicable complexity. There is light in the sky, there is light in the snowfield, there is light in the woods and grasses, there is light in birds and animals, every sand and stone.
The light is this world, so he will be the enemy of the whole world today.
Covering the hands, the wind and snow stopped, and there seemed to be only one person and one sword left between heaven and earth.
In the man's hand, the blood sword was slightly cold, and he walked slowly towards the glow, his voice was flat but spread thousands of miles away, penetrating the sky.
"Yu Xuanming is the revenge of the snow today, please fight the light. ”
The snow-capped mountains were turbulent, the glow was shining, and a cold feeling came out of the light, and the snow rolled and moved, and an earth-shattering avalanche opened the curtain on this unpleasant face.
The overwhelming layer of snow was almost a thousand feet high, it was not heavy snow, it was almost an overturned snow-capped mountain.
Yu Xuanming raised his head, the snow mountain covered the sky and the sun, but it couldn't cover the light in his eyes, and he couldn't hide the sword intent in his hand!
Burial Moon Slashing Dragon!
One sword, slash!
A thin thread appeared in the snow-capped mountains, and then separated towards the sky and the ground.
A sword mark that was more than a hundred feet wide cut the snow away, and with a bang, the snow overturned, smashing out a vast white snow mist.
Yu Xuanming continued to move forward, his steps firm, and no one could stop him.
There seemed to be a figure in the glow, the man walked out of the light, behind him was the glow of the sun, in front of him was the white snowfield, he was dressed in white and snow, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyes were very warm, like light.
"Yu Xuanming, you are already a wasted person, but you dare to challenge me at this moment. ”
The figure who walked out of the light said with a gentle voice and a smile: "I admire your courage, but I also want to know why." ”
Yu Xuanming walked through the vast snow and looked at the figure in the distance, "What you owe, it's time to pay it back." ”
"Years of drinking snow, forgetting Xiyun, Liang impermanence, the death of the three of them, I have already given an explanation. They should be killed!" The voice of the man in the light was gentle, but when he said the last word, his words changed, and his tone was like the angry thunder of the nine heavens, shaking the eight desolations and ten places, and the heavens and the earth were terrified.
His voice reached Yu Xuanming's ears, and Yu Xuanming's expression remained unchanged, but he shook his head quite self-deprecatingly, his eyes were full of regret: "Forget Xiyun has his own way to die, he died in Ziyanhou, Liang Wuchang has fallen into the devil deeply, he has destroyed his cultivation by cutting off his qi veins, and he sits on the top of the holy mountain, and you secretly take away the true yuan." ”
"But after drinking snow, she was only able to achieve your immortal light body because the soul of holy light could achieve you, so she was taken away by you, and she suffered on the snow field for ten years before she died. ”
Yu Xuanming's sword blade was raised high, pointing directly at the light, his voice was flat, and his spirit was thousands.
"Why is it innocent to drink snow all year round?"
"The Ten Thousand Years Ice Kingdom has lost millions of lives because of you. ”
"Where is the reason?"
One by one, sentence by sentence, the questioning was at the end, and in silence it was already at the end of hatred.
The sword is out of hand.
Don't kill, don't look back.