Chapter 275: Eight Hundred and Twenty-Four Years of Taiyang
Bang!
The purple lightning flying sword crossed the sky, the thunder roared, and with the fall of a divine thunder masterpiece, the huge humanoid black shadow that was suspected of being a ghost shattered and disintegrated into nothingness.
Zhou Heng waved his sword finger, and the purple electric sword was withdrawn from the air, looking at the place where the black shadow was broken, his brows tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "The strength of this thing is not weak, it has surpassed the best of the peak of the seventh grade, and its strength is close to the real secret sixth grade." β
"That's right. Cheng Jiangjian bowed her head slightly, and at the same time put away a magic weapon that was flying around her, "If we didn't have treasure soldiers and magic weapons, this battle wouldn't have ended so quickly." β
For any martial artist at the peak of the seventh rank, the perception between him and the secret sixth rank is extremely great, even if it is Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian.
Although the humanoid black shadow just now had not really reached the level of the Secret Six Grades, its strength was also extremely powerful, and the two of them had just come to this world, and they had not yet been integrated with the laws of heaven and earth, and they couldn't even show the inside and outside, and their strength was greatly reduced.
Thanks to the Treasure Soldier Purple Electric Flying Sword and the Secret Six Grade Magic Weapon in Cheng Jiangjian's hand, he was able to defeat the humanoid black shadow just now so quickly.
Otherwise, there will definitely be an uphill battle.
"Uncle Junior, Senior Sister Cheng, I, I don't seem to be of any use......" Zhu Zhenzhen's mood was a little low.
Just now, she found that she could only watch Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian fight with the humanoid black shadow, and she couldn't intervene at all, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"What do you say about a seven-year-old genius?" Cheng Jiangjian smiled and touched Zhu Zhenzhen's little brain, and comforted: "When I was your age, my little uncle and I were not as powerful as you. β
"But this time I just seem to be useless. Zhu Zhenzhen shook her head.
"It's not a bad thing to face up to your weaknesses. Zhou Heng didn't comfort Zhu Zhenzhen, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you go out this time, cultivate hard, and become strong as soon as possible, you can change such a helpless state." β
"......" Zhu Zhenzhen was slightly silent when she heard this, and then nodded emphatically, and said, "I will, I will do my best this time, and I will not hold you back!"
She grew up on Taihua Mountain since she was a child, although her qualifications and temperament are excellent, but she has never encountered any hardships, and this experience can be regarded as refining her soul.
It is good for future cultivation.
Cheng Jiangjian couldn't help but be amazed when she saw Zhou Heng's words and let Zhu Zhenzhen come out of her depression.
She couldn't help but admire Zhou Heng's ability to look at people, and he was able to judge Zhu Zhenzhen's psychological state so quickly and make appropriate comforts.
It's really amazing.
"Next, we need to get out of this grassland as soon as possible to see if we can find a place where the creatures gather, or if anyone else is taken here. Cheng Jiang calmed down slightly, looked around, and said, "However, where should we go now?"
This grassland is endless, and there are no ups and downs in all directions, it is almost like a grassland at the end of the sky, not even the slightest mountain peak or even terrain fluctuations.
Zhou Heng looked at the sun in the sky, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go east first." β
You can't judge by the environment, so you can only try your luck and start looking in the east when the sun rises.
"Good. β
Cheng Jiang Jian gently bowed her head when she heard this, and then patted the jade gourd on her waist, and immediately saw a cloud of light flying out of it, suspended in the air, she smiled: "This is a secret treasure of the secret six products, it has no special effects, but it can fly manned, and the speed is not slow." β
"This ...... Can your internal qi support it?"
Zhou Heng looked at the cloud with a stunned expression, and then looked at the jade gourd hanging from Cheng Jiangjian's waist.
Sometimes he really wanted to ask, how many secret treasures were in this girl's gourd?
How can it be all-encompassing, as if it has everything, it will never be used up, and there is no duplicate.
Immediately, the three of them took advantage of the cloud and flew to the east.
And when leaving, Zhou Heng took out a paper figure that had been "soaked" for a long time by the power of the cave sky, and threw it casually to make the paper figure turn into his own appearance.
This paper figure is contaminated with the power of the cave sky, which can be maintained for a longer time, and can be controlled by long-distance sensing through the connection of the cave sky, he has been obtaining the heaven man cave heaven for several months, and he has only "soaked" such a picture.
I cherish it very much.
At the same time that the paper figure turned into a human form, Zhou Heng used another secret treasure.
Nailhead Seven Arrows Book!
On this vast grassland, the paper man raised his hand and made a move, and immediately a camp appeared, and there was a high platform in the center of the camp, on which a straw man was formed, with a lamp on his head and a lamp under his feet.
The paper man entered the camp and took the stage, stepped on it, stamped the calligraphy, and bowed to the straw man.
This straw man has a name written on it.
Zhao Zhen!
......
Compared to Zhou Heng and the others who were teleported to the deserted prairie, Zhou Yin and Zhou Danqing were much luckier, the place where they appeared was a town.
But they are also unfortunate.
There are no living people in this town, all of them are zombies who are as strong as steel, infinitely powerful, and act like the wind, and the worst ones have the strength equivalent to the seventh rank of martial arts, and most of them are at the eighth rank level.
At least in the thousands!
Fortunately, there is Zhou Danqing, a master of the secret six products, otherwise, if it was just Zhou Yin, he would face so many zombies who were not weak alone, and he would either die or be injured.
ββAt the level of the lower three grades, even if you have strong strength, it is possible to be killed by low-level martial artists with numbers.
However, the biggest advantage of the secret six products is actually that the inner scene converges and the outer heaven and earth control the natural power, but now that the world has changed, Zhou Danqing will not be able to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth at will in a short period of time, and his strength has been greatly reduced.
Thankfully, through constant fighting, he was able to adapt to the rules of Xintiandi's laws at an accelerated pace, and after a difficult battle in the early stages, he was able to kill zombies faster in the later stages.
Rao was like this, and after the battle, he still had lingering palpitations.
"Childe, why did we come to this place, what does that Great Qi Prince want to do?" Zhou Danqing's face was a little pale, and he was very angry, "It's really bold." β
"Zhao Zhen and Zhao Qin have a big plan. Zhou Yin's face was gloomy, and he said: "They should have reached some kind of cooperation with Taixuguan or the Tang family, and we are treated as chess pieces." "Beautiful book
"What a gut!" Zhou Danqing was so angry that his beard was trembling, and said: "Childe, do you have any special backhand to get out of here, as long as we go out, go home to find the master, and go to the Tang family to ask for justice." β
"Special back hand?" Zhou Yin glanced at Zhou Danqing lightly, and chuckled: "Why, you, the protector of the Dao, are now coming to rely on me? It's a pity that I haven't woken up enough to touch the back hand." β
But I was thinking in my heart, if I had a previous life like Zhou Heng, I would have used it a long time ago, how could I still stay here and worry in vain?!
However, after all, he was a person who had deceived the entire Southern Jin Dynasty as a divine reincarnation, and he was naturally not an ordinary person, and he was also thinking about a way out in his heart.
"It's my fault. Zhou Danqing respectfully apologized to Zhou Yin, then looked at the town that had become ruins, and sighed: "I thought I could find out some news here, but I didn't expect it to be monsters everywhere." β
"People have become monsters, but buildings and things are still there, and it is not necessarily impossible to get useful information. Zhou Yin rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Danqing, you go and look for if there is anything left to record words or information." β
Although the town is dilapidated and most of the houses have collapsed into ruins, there are still some places that are barely intact and may contain some useful things.
"Childe, good way. Zhou Danqing nodded repeatedly, then turned around and walked towards the ruins, while spreading his divine sense, looking for things that might record information.
After a while, it was really rewarding.
Zhou Danqing walked over with three pieces of jade and four copper pieces, but his expression was very solemn, he carefully spread these things on a stone platform next to him, and said, "Childe, I'm afraid something is not right, you look at the words on it." β
"Made in the eight hundred and twenty-third years of Taiyang......" Zhou Yin was stunned when he saw the words on one of the pieces of jade, and he looked at the other two jade pendants and four copper pieces, and couldn't help but murmur,
β...... In the eight hundred and twenty-third years of Taiyang, these copper sheets ...... Taiyang 824 years...... Taiyang 824 years...... This copper plate is written on the golden medal calendar that prevailed from the Middle Ages to the end of the Tianyang War, and it all stopped at the 824th year of Taiyang......"
In the Middle Ages, there were hundreds of schools of thought to formulate a unified calendar, in order to facilitate preservation, the copper sheet was used as the "gold medal", and the calendar was engraved on it, and it was inherited by tens of thousands.
Therefore, this calendar is also called the "Golden Medal Calendar".
It's just that in the Middle Ages, there were 800 kingdoms, and there was no imperial year name on the gold medallion calendar, until the end of the Middle Ages, after the establishment of the central imperial dynasty, the golden medal calendar added the name of God king.
Taiyang is the era name of the last emperor of the Central Dynasty, "Emperor Taiyang".
And the 824th year of Taiyang, 800 years since the outbreak of the Battle of Tianyang, 24 years have passed.
"Where did you get so many antiquities in this town?" Zhou Danqing wondered.
"No, I don't think it's an antiquity. Zhou Yin shook his head lightly, stroked the jade and copper pieces with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, the people here have become a group of walking corpses forever in the eight hundred and twenty-fourth years of Taiyang, maybe this is related to the Battle of Tianyang......
Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhou Danqing, and said in a deep voice: "Danqing, how much do you know about the battle of Tianyang?"
"I ...... I don't know much either. Zhou Danqing shook his head and said, "Childe, do you suspect that the anomaly here is related to the Battle of Tianyang? β
"Even if you enter another world, it may not have nothing to do with the Battle of Tianyang. Zhou Yin looked at this piece of ruins again and said, "Danqing, let's look for it again." β
......
Fang Wen walked with his sword in his hand, walking alone in a mountain forest.
The slender swordsman was as light as a woman, and he could barely hear a sound when he walked, which he had done on a deliberate basis so as not to disturb the monsters that roamed around the forest.
At this time, his white clothes, which were originally as white as snow, were stained with blood stains of different colors, some red, some green, and some purple and black, mixed together.
Previously, Fang Wen was teleported to this Cave Heaven World, and he appeared directly in a group of strange-shaped monsters, and those monsters were competing for the corpse of a monster at that time.
Fang Wen's sudden appearance made these monsters crazy, and they directly gave up fighting for the monster corpse and pounced on him.
As a result, Fang Wen killed them one by one.
Different from the ordinary seventh-rank pinnacle or even the secret sixth-pin, his strength comes from his own sword qi and sword spirit, and he has not yet found a way to make the sword spirit intersect with the outer heaven and earth, so although he has changed heaven and earth, his strength has hardly been affected.
Still tough.
However, the monsters in this mountain forest are not weak, there are many equivalent to the seven grades, and most of them have extremely strong spiritual pollution, and some can also exert all bizarre and strange abilities, which cannot be prevented.
Therefore, Fang Wen still tried his best to avoid fighting with these monsters, so as not to solve them with one sword, causing a big disturbance and attracting more monsters.
That's a problem.
In his opinion, for the sake of today, it is better to get out of this mountain forest as soon as possible.
As he walked, Fang Wen suddenly found that the road in front of him seemed to have traces of artificial axes and chisels, and although many places had been covered by weeds and vines, he could still see a few points.
"Has anyone been here before?" This made his eyes light up, and the traces of people thought that it was possible to get information, and it was possible to know what place this was.
So, Fang Wen continued to follow this trace carefully, and after walking through the layers of roads that seemed to be stairs, he saw a dilapidated mountain gate archway.
The torii was carved out of stone, but now it has collapsed and is overgrown with moss and vines, and only a few parts of its original shape can be faintly seen, and even the core plaque text is covered with moss, so it is difficult to see clearly.
Fang Wen let go of the sword spirit perception, and after making sure that there were no monsters around him for the time being, he took the sword qi in his body and gently blew it forward, and suddenly there was an invisible sword qi that blew these vines and moss away, completely revealing this ruined mountain gate archway.
Although the text on the plaque has been blurred due to the passage of time, it is almost clear what is written on it.
Sword Pavilion.
Fang Wen was immediately stunned, his handsome face was full of astonishment, and he muttered, "Sword Pavilion?!Is this the mountain gate of Sword Pavilion?!How can it be ......?"
The Sword Pavilion is the top sect opened up by the "Sword Saint", one of the Nine Saints of the Middle Ages, and it is the ancestral court of the world's sword before the Battle of Tianyang.
Worshipping the Sword Pavilion was once the ultimate goal of countless sword path cultivators, but such an incomparably powerful sect disappeared out of thin air in the middle of the Tianyang War, about eight hundred and twenty years after Taiyang, along with the entire mountain gate station.
No one knows where the Sword Pavilion went.
The ancestor of the Immortal Dao actually got some inheritance left behind by the Sword Pavilion by accident and opened up the current Immortal Dao.
This Immortal Dao Patriarch had been searching for the whereabouts of the Sword Pavilion all his life, but until he sat down in the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, he did not find any valuable clues.
Fang Wen didn't expect that he would actually find the Sword Pavilion under such circumstances.
What I didn't expect was that-
This Sword Dao Ancestral Court was only left in ruins.