Chapter Seventy-Two: The Flood of Arrivals
() Xianglong County is one of the seven counties of Qinglong, and the place is not small. The map of the dragon landform that Ye Shenrong threw on the table was full of feet in both horizontal and vertical directions, and it was really troublesome to compare the map on the white silk. With so many people, it took an hour to compare the pictures when the red lines gradually dimmed. As Ye Shenrong said, I didn't find any matches after searching through the maps.
"What's going on? I'm dazzled. Could it be that this hidden sword diagram is really a big joke played by Biyou Sword Immortal with us?" Guo Yunchao was a little deflated.
"How is it possible? What kind of character is Biyou Sword Immortal, how can he do such a boring thing!"
That being said, so many people have not found it after comparing it so carefully, which can't help but make many people suspicious. The pattern on the white silk had disappeared, and everyone had returned to their seats and began to think.
"Guys, I have an idea. After a while, Li Yuanxiao opened his mouth first, and everyone's eyes converged on him, "The cave is made of water invading stones." In addition, there are Qinxue rivers in the north and west, and there are not many mountains along the way, or they can become caves. However, there are towns along the Qinxue River and at the southern end of the Wuling Mountains, so how can no one know about the Huoyun Cave in these places? Therefore, I deduce that the Huoyun Cave must be near the Longclaw Mountain and the Miyu Basin. First, because there are many water veins here, there are few people; second, because Tianyun Sect is located in the misty basin, there are not many people who dare to disturb nearby; third, because this area is shrouded in water mist, the visibility is not good. The above points may be the unknown reasons for the Fire Cloud Cave. Therefore, I propose that the map be copied and drawn into several points, and everyone should scatter the map in this area and look carefully, how about it?"
"Lao Li, you are so smart, it is indeed the most likely place in this place. Then without further ado, let's hurry up!" Guo Yunchao became excited again.
"Wait!" Zuo Aolian said suddenly, "If we find the Huoyun Cave and the Zhanlu Immortal Sword, then who should we give it to?
This is a sensitive issue, everyone is silent, Zhan Lu Immortal Sword, who doesn't want it?
"It's better than this, whoever of us finds the Zhanlu Immortal Sword first will belong to him, how about it?" Ye Shenrong's proposal was too generous.
"That's what you said!" Zuo Aolian was extremely happy, "Don't regret it then!"
"Sect Master Zuo is too worried, as the Tianyun Sect Master, my words naturally count. Ye Shenrong said with a smile.
Since everyone who owns the hidden sword map has said so, of course, the others are no longer polite, and they are all gearing up to copy the map.
"I propose, no matter who you are, after finding the Fire Cloud Cave, you will notify the Mahayana masters of each sect to go, and each sect will go to a maximum of three people, and we scattered cultivators will also go to three people, how about it? After all, there must be some masters left to resist the demon beasts. Yi Liuchen said. In fact, he was adding some chips to his own acquisition of the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword. If each major sect didn't go to seven or eight masters, his chances of getting the immortal sword would be slim.
Although everyone knows Yi Liuchen's thoughts, no one dares to openly argue with him. Moreover, the method he said was also fair, so all the suzerains agreed to the proposal.
After the copying, everyone rushed back to their respective garrison locations, preparing to allocate manpower to find the Huoyun Cave near the Miyu Basin and Longclaw Mountain. After Ye Shenrong sent away the last group of people, he looked up at the sky, laughed, and secretly said in his heart: "Zhan Lu Immortal Sword must be in my Ye Shenrong's bag!"
"Sect Master Ye is so interested. Suddenly, a faint female voice sounded, startling Ye Shenrong. He looked back and saw a woman in a pale red shirt sitting on the roof.
"Who are you!" Ye Shenrong asked.
"Giggle......" the woman let out a silver bell-like laugh. Ye Shenrong blinked, but found that the woman was gone, and before he could react, he felt that someone patted his shoulder from behind. Hurriedly looking back, the woman was already standing behind him at some point. Ye Shenrong was shocked in his heart, and secretly admired: "This woman is so fast!"
"I don't know what to call a friend?" Ye Shenrong immediately bowed. Needless to say, just by the woman's speed, you can know that she must not be an idle person, maybe a master of which sect.
"You don't care who I am. The Tibetan sword picture, give me a copy of it. The woman said lightly.
Ye Shenrong peeked at it and found that he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly at all, so he said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist, that map must be displayed with spiritual power on the white silk, but I have lost a lot of spiritual power......
The woman waved her hand: "It's okay, just lend me the white silk." With that, she walked into the hall.
Ye Shenrong didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly followed in and took out the white silk in his arms.
The woman glanced at the white silk, and also took out a piece of white silk from her bosom and spread it flat next to the white silk.
Ye Shenrong looked at the woman suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.
I saw that the woman was lucky, and her palms slapped down suddenly, pressing her left palm on the white silk, her right palm on the silk, and closing her eyes. At the same time, the red light flashed under the woman's palms, and the red lines of light immediately appeared on the white silk, and the same blue lines gradually appeared on the silk, and the lines continued to wander, as if an invisible pen was rapidly drawing the same Tibetan sword diagram.
"Oh my God......" Ye Shenrong gasped, when he spent his own spirit, his palms were put together, and the time of the tea was only revealed, this woman actually measured the spirit with one palm, and immediately showed the picture, what is even more terrifying is that Ye Shenrong guessed that her right hand was copying with spiritual power!" What kind of realm is this...... He was able to use his spiritual power to draw on the cloth like Biyou Sword Immortal!" Ye Shenrong was a little worried, "Who is this woman, will it ruin my plan......"
Just as Ye Shenrong was speculating, the woman withdrew her hands. The figure on the white silk faded away, but the silk was still there, but without the light. The woman put away the silk and said with a smile: "Thank you Sect Master Ye, giggle...... Zhan Lu Immortal Sword, I, Zhao Chanyu, am determined to win!"
"Ah! You are the 'Jade-faced Flying Fox' Zhao Chanyu!" Ye Shenrong was shocked.
"Oh, do you know me?" asked Zhao Chanyu with a grin.
"The predecessor is a figure of the Fengling Sect's generation of heavenly pride, how could I not know?" Ye Shenrong's smile was mixed with a hint of bitterness.
Zhao Chanyu laughed again: "That's all in the past, after crossing the realm of tribulation, there will be no sect or faction, and the Fengling Sect has nothing to do with me." ”
"Why didn't the seniors say it earlier? I'll just offer the white silk to the seniors. ”
Zhao Chanyu waved his hand again and again: "Then I don't dare to accept it, if they know it, I will inevitably be entangled." By the way, among the few people you sent out to spread the news, there was a 'frail' man who was accidentally killed by me, and the prophet will tell you. ”
Ye Shenrong didn't care on the surface: "Oh, it's okay, seniors don't have to care." In fact, he was secretly complaining in his heart: "It's over, even the big apprentice is dead...... Why am I so unlucky!" It turned out that the strong man turned out to be Jia Xuchen, Ye Shenrong's eldest disciple. After a long period of retreat and cultivation, Jia Xuchen was promoted to the late stage of the cave void, and he was out of the customs just in time for the demon beast catastrophe, and was injured during the fierce fight with the demon beast, so Ye Shenrong sent him out to spread the news of the Zhanlu Immortal Sword.
In fact, Zhao Chanyu didn't want to kill Jia Xuchen, when she realized that he was injured, his hand was already heavy, Jia Xuchen gave his life so inexplicably, Ye Shenrong was heartbroken, Li Yuanxiao avenged his daughter, the four apprentices lost their lives, and now another one died, and the highest realm among the remaining disciples is only in the late stage of the void and the underworld. "Really, there won't even be anyone to do things in the future......" Ye Shenrong thought with annoyance. Even within the Tianyun Sect, he only trusted his own apprentices.
"What, blame me for hitting too hard?" Seeing Ye Shenrong frowning, Zhao Chanyu said coldly.
Ye Shenrong hurriedly turned his face and smiled: "How dare you, how dare you." I wonder what else the seniors commanded?"
"It's okay......" Zhao Chanyu's voice suddenly became distant, and his figure was gone.
Ye Shenrong shook his head and sighed, the appearance of the master of the Tribulation Period disrupted his plan. While thinking, he put away the white silk on the table.
"Wait! An old voice suddenly sounded in the hall, Ye Shenrong was startled again, and following the prestige, there was a shriveled old man with a rickety figure on the chair next to him. The old man was sloppy, with dirty gray clothes and a long crutch. His hair was black and white, simply tied up with a headband, his face was dark and wrinkled, his face was thin and narrow, his cheekbones were prominent, his eyes were sharp, and his two long eyebrows were swaying, which looked very fierce.
The chair was obviously empty just now, and it seemed that this was also a high-ranking person. Ye Shenrong didn't dare to slack off, spread the white silk again, and asked respectfully: "I don't know if the predecessor is ......?"
"My name is Bao Shihan. The old man stood up on crutches.
"It turned out to be the predecessor of the 'Swinging Immortal', disrespectful, disrespectful. Ye Shenrong bowed deeply, and was very depressed in his heart: "Why did a powerful guy come out of the Tribulation Period again!"
Bao Shihan was born in the Ethereal Sect, and he entered the Mahayana realm many years ago and went out of the sect, whether he succeeded or failed in the catastrophe and fell no one knows, it turns out that he is still in the Qinglong Continent.
Bao Shihan tore off a piece of cloth directly from his body, and like Zhao Chanyu, his two dry palms pressed on the white silk and rags respectively to copy the Tibetan sword diagram. After copying, Bao Shihan laughed dryly: "Thank you Sect Master Ye." Then he slammed his cane on the ground and disappeared.
"What's going on? Isn't the master of the Tribulation Period ignorant of the world? Why did two of them pop up in such a short time? It seems that it takes a lot of effort to get the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword......" Ye Shenrong thought angrily.
He had just sat down and had taken a sip of tea, when two more men walked in through the door, a man and a woman, the man was handsome and dashing, and the woman was short, fat, and ugly.
"It turned out to be the two seniors of 'Winged Mandarin Duck', and Ye was polite. The characteristics of this man and woman are too obvious, and Ye Shenrong guessed their identities at once.
The man's name is Yuan Qitian, who was born in the Chiri Sect and is said to be a well-known beautiful man. Now I look at it, and sure enough, it is so: the sword eyebrows are thick, the eyes are sharp, the black hair hangs down the shoulders, and the two strands of sideburns flutter. The most obvious thing is that there is a crescent-shaped scar under his left eye, and Ye Shenrong also determined his identity according to this scar, "Sun Flying Eagle" Yuan Qitian.
Knowing the identity of the man, the name of the ugly girl beside him was also about to come out of the "cold-faced crow" Yang Zhiyuan. Yang Zhiyuan used to be a member of the Leng Yue Sect, with a short and fat stature, slightly squinted eyes, a collapsed nose, and a freckleled face. Although it is ugly, her talent for cultivating immortals is indeed unmatched, and Yuan Qitian took a fancy to this point, so he cultivated with her.
When Yuan Qitian announced that he and Yang Zhiyuan were double cultivating, how many women who admired him were heartbroken, it stands to reason that "everyone has a love for beauty", but Yuan Qitian admired Yang Zhiyuan's amazing talent. Then the two of them entered the Mahayana almost at the same time and went out of the sect to practice in seclusion. Because the names of his husband and wife are an eagle and a crow, both are birds, and the two are surnamed "Yuan" and "Yang" respectively, which are the same as the word "Mandarin Duck", so people call this inseparable couple with "Mandarin Duck".
"Sect Master Ye, can you borrow white silk for use. Yuan Qitian smiled, his appearance with red lips and white teeth, and his gentle and moist voice did give people a sense of pleasure.
Ye Shenrong was numb, and sent one away again, he just wondered: "Why is there so many masters of the Tribulation Period hidden in the Qinglong Continent?"
Yang Zhiyuan walked to the table with a twist, took out a piece of white cloth, and used it with Zhao
Zen Yu and Bao Shihan copied the Tibetan sword diagram in the same way.
"Thank you!" Yang Zhi said from afar. Her voice was shrill and piercing, as uncomfortable as her looks.
After the two left, Ye Shenrong sat on the chair and let out a long sigh. At this moment, he hated Peng Xinwei to death in his heart, and it was Peng Xinwei's bad idea. That precious piece of white silk was indeed found by Shen Tu Xu, a master of the late Mahayana stage of the Tianyun Sect, when Shen Tu Xu and a group of Mahayana masters came to Shizhou to defend the demon beasts, Ye Shenrong used the "Dream Soul Incense" secretly developed by Peng Xinwei to control the masters, in other words, they are no different from puppets without thoughts now. After controlling Shen Tuxu, Ye Shenrong knew about the existence of Bai Juan, studied it for a long time, and finally found a way to crack the secret of Bai Juan. Originally, he really wanted to secretly obtain the Zhanlu Immortal Sword, but he couldn't find where the Huoyun Cave was, and later he mobilized the Poison Refining Sect Master Peng Xinwei to help him find it, but to no avail.
Therefore, Ye Shenrong put aside the matter of Zhan Lu Immortal Sword for the time being, and planned to use the relationship between the masters of the Mahayana period to gradually control the Mahayana masters of other sects, so as to achieve the purpose of ordering the cultivation of the immortal realm. However, something went wrong in the first step of controlling Miao Haoshang. There are Huamen people, Ye Shenrong does not dare to act rashly.
At this time, Peng Xinwei suggested that Ye Shenrong release the news of the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword, gather the strength of everyone to find the Zhan Lu Sword, and then provoke all the masters to fight for the sword and hurt each other, and finally control the Mahayana masters of the Tianyun Sect to snatch it and reap the benefits of the fisherman. With two peerless immortal swords in hand, the improvement of the status of the Tianyun Sect is just around the corner.
Ye Shenrong never expected that the attraction of the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword would be so great that it would pull out all the masters of the Tribulation Period who had been hidden in the world for a long time. Now his plan is messed up, just Shen Tuxu and the others are not the opponents of the masters of the Tribulation Period at all, if the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword falls into the hands of others, he will be distressed to death.
When he was annoyed, someone shouted, "Sect Master Ye." ”
"Another one!" Ye Shenrong was about to cry, "I don't know which senior it is?"
"Xue Yuelin. "The person who came was a woman with a hairpin on her head and a plain beige garment. Her appearance is not glamorous, and her duck-egg-shaped face always has a serious expression, giving people a sense of nervous oppression.
Xue Yuelin...... Ah! It turned out to be the 'Queen Mother of the West Moon' Xue seniors! The juniors were disrespectful!" Ye Shenrong was overjoyed. Why was he happy? Because Xue Yuelin was born in the Tianyun Sect. Ye Shenrong's mind turned quickly, since Xue Yuelin was a member of Tianyun Sect in the past, he had the opportunity to use "Dream Soul Incense" on her. Since the Dream Soul Incense is an evil medicine that controls the mind, no matter how high the other party's realm is, as long as he is hit by the Dream Soul Incense, he will be easily controlled by Ye Shenrong. If he succeeded in controlling the master of the Tribulation Realm, it would undoubtedly add a lot of certainty to snatching the Zhanlu Immortal Sword.
"Sect Master Ye, who has been here before me?" Xue Yuelin asked.
Ye Shenrong naturally understood that Xue Yuelin was asking about the master of the Tribulation Realm. "There are 'jade-faced flying fox' Zhao Chanyu, 'Swinging Immortal' Bao Shihan, 'Winged Mandarin Duck' Yuan Qitian, Yang Zhiyuan and his wife. They copied the diagram of the hidden sword and left. ”
"Those guys, for the sake of Zhan Lu Immortal Sword came out one by one, hum. Sect Master Ye, give me the white silk, I see who would dare to copy it at will! This is something from the Tianyun Sect, if you want to see it, you have to pay the price!" Xue Yuelin said coldly.
"No matter what others look at, it's just copying, it's better for you to take a salary directly from the bottom of the kettle and ...... the original thing to go." Although Ye Shenrong was dissatisfied, he could only offer the white silk with both hands.
Xue Yuelin seemed to guess his thoughts, and comforted: "Don't worry, if I get the Zhanlu Immortal Sword, after the tribulation, it will definitely be left to the Tianyun Sect." ”
"Then I wish my seniors success. It's just that I don't understand something, aren't the masters of the Tribulation Realm such as the seniors all who don't ask about the world and are dedicated to hard cultivation, how can they show up one after another for the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword?" Ye Shenrong asked. He thought about it just now, as long as Xue Yuelin was controlled, then in the end, he didn't listen to him for everything, so why worry?
"Is the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword a mortal thing? It ranks second on the "Immortal Sword Spectrum", and its power naturally goes without saying. Moreover, there is the sword intent left by the Biyou Sword Immortal in the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword, if it can be comprehended and understood, it will help to quickly improve the cultivation realm. In addition, the catastrophe is dangerous, if there is a Zhan Lu Immortal Sword in hand, I believe that the success rate will also increase a lot. With such a precious thing, it is normal for people in the realm of tribulation to want it. Xue Yuelin said.
"Then why bother? I have the Gongbu Immortal Sword here, and my predecessors can use it. ”
"No, the Gongbu Immortal Sword is the sword of the Tianyun Sect Zhenzong, it is unpredictable when the people of the Tribulation Realm will cross the Tribulation, at least a few years, at most decades, how can the Tianyun Sect be separated from the Gongbu Sword for so long? Although I have broken away from the sect, after all, I was a member of the Tianyun Sect, and I cannot disobey the ancestral teachings. ”
"Then why didn't anyone snatch the peerless immortal swords of other sects?" Ye Shenrong unconsciously thought of such a despicable method.
Xue Yuelin looked at Ye Shenrong in surprise: "Robbing? Besides, other major sects also have masters of crossing, and An Neng connived at others to snatch the sword? Don't forget the fierce fight between the Red Sun Sect and the Yeli Sect! Even on the side of the loose cultivators, there are also masters, and it is unwise to snatch the immortal sword. But this time is different, now the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword is an ownerless thing, and anyone has the opportunity to obtain it. ”
"Dare to ask what realm the seniors are now?" Ye Shenrong asked cautiously.
"In the middle of the Tribulation. The four words were like a hammer hitting Ye Shenrong's heart.
Xue Yuelin paused for a moment, and then said, "Actually, I'm not the only one who is a master of the Tribulation from the Tianyun Sect, I don't know if they will come." ”
Ye Shenrong is another joy, the more masters who come, the better, and the more control he has, the more sure he is of getting the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword. He had already begun to think about how to use the Dream Soul Incense on Xue Yuelin unknowingly.