Chapter 238 Mount Emei (for the audio-visual - HW boss plus more 6/10)

However, he knew that there was a real peerless fierce god sealed inside!

At this time, Zhang Yang had a bold guess, since there was a stone statue of Monkey King in this spiritual eye, would there be such a fierce god sealed in the entire five spiritual eyes of Shenzhou?

Of course, this kind of speculation is just a casual act, he doesn't know how it is, everything is still up to him.

Looking at the stick in his hand, there are countless mysterious patterns on it, the overall appearance is turquoise, and there is a dragon tattooed in the center, which looks domineering.

"It's... It doesn't seem to be the Dinghai God Needle, right?" Zhang Yang was puzzled, and waved the stick in his hand vigorously.

Bang bang!

In an instant, the stick wind exploded the two surrounding hills, Zhang Yang was startled, and said secretly: "Good girl, this is too fierce, right?"

Just the stick style is so strong, so if he successfully cultivates the stick method in "Eight or Nine Xuangong", how terrifying will that stick be?

Thinking of this Zhang Yang and getting excited, the Blood Transformation Divine Knife is indeed a bit of a chicken for him at the moment, because the biggest effect of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife is to absorb his blood and then emit a powerful sword aura.

But now, Zhang Yang doesn't have a suitable sword technique, and he generally doesn't want to use the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, perhaps because he has not been recognized by it, he always feels that there is a slight gap between the Blood Transformation Divine Knife and him.

"Then call you Soar. Zhang Yang gave a name to the stick in his hand.

As if in response to Zhang Yang, there was a slight glimmer of light on the dragon, this light was very weak, but it was still captured by Zhang Yang.

"Looks like you're quite fond of it. Zhang Yang touched the stick on it, and then his heart moved, and he bit his fingers, and a drop of blood fell onto the stick.

I saw that the next moment, the blood was actually absorbed by the stick, and then Zhang Yang also had a trace of connection with Tenglong.

This is probably the so-called confession of the Lord. Zhang Yang nodded in satisfaction, and under his own call, the dragon shrank sharply and burrowed into his ears.

"Huh?" Feeling the itching in his ears, Zhang Yang picked out his ears, and could feel the presence of Tenglong.

As soon as his mind moved again, Tenglong flew out of his ears, and repeated this several times, Zhang Yang had a lot of fun.

"Now that the matter of the Spiritual Eye has been settled, there will soon be someone from the army to manage it. "The culprit of the Spirit Eye has been solved by Zhang Yang and Nangong Ying, and for the time being, the surrounding beasts have been slaughtered cleanly by the two of them.

And the Spirit Eye is no longer erupting, so the birth of the beast will not be as terrifying as before, and a base should be built here like in the southwest at that time.

With the protection of human beings, Zhang Yang naturally does not have to worry about whether other people will covet it.

"Let's go to Mount Emei. Zhang Yang thought of the information Nangong Ying gave him, it seemed that her ancestor had information to give him, and it just so happened that there was nothing to do now, so it didn't hurt to go and see.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang immediately galloped towards Mount Emei...

Mount Emei is located in the city of Emeishan in the capital province of the southwest region.

Speaking of which, it is quite close to Rongcheng, and Zhang Yang even doubted for a while whether this Nangong Ying had been following him from Rongcheng to the Divine Capital.

Come to the foot of Mount Emei, the clouds and mist on the peak, there are a lot of tourists gathered here, it is autumn at this time, it is a good season to play.

And Zhang Yang was a little puzzled at the moment, since there would be so many people playing here, wouldn't it disturb the purity of those Emei aunts?

Just when he was puzzled, a kind-looking woman walked not far away, she walked straight to Zhang Yang, then bowed slightly, and said softly: "Your Excellency is Zhang Yang Zhang Shaoxia, right?"

"That's right, I am, may I ask who are?" Zhang Yang asked suspiciously.

"The old body is the person who receives the hall in Mount Emei, just call me Luo'an. Luo An spoke, her voice was very soft, making people feel very comfortable, and the whole person seemed to stand on the ground without weight.

"Hello. Zhang Yang smiled.

"The patriarch has long known that Zhang Shaoxia is coming, so he specially sent me here to wait, please come with me. Luo An stretched out his hand and asked.

"Good. Zhang Yang also wanted to know if they were just like ordinary people, mixed in this world.

Luo An took Zhang Yang and walked towards the stairs on the mountain, walking and walking, Zhang Yang was shocked to find that there was no one around, and there was a lot of fog gathered next to it, like a fairyland on earth.

"This..."Zhang Yang hurriedly opened the heart of the formation, only to see a blue light shoot out of his eyes, and the situation of the entire Mount Emei was in full view.

I saw that with Mount Emei as the center, countless formations were scattered around, slowly rotating around it.

"Formation!" Zhang Yang exclaimed.

"Presumably Your Excellency has already seen that Emei has closed the mountain three hundred years ago and no longer allows outsiders to enter, and what the young man sees outside is just a fantasy. Luo An explained.

Zhang Yang was amazed, he was able to make his fantasy so far, and perfectly simulate, where is the ancestor of their Emei Mountain?

At the same time, she is proficient in the way of formation and deduction, and her strength has perfectly aroused Zhang Yang's curiosity, and he really wants to see the true face of this person.

Mount Emei is a total of 3,0999 meters above sea level, the speed of the two is not fast, the scenery along the way is indeed a feast for Zhang Yang's eyes, for him, this is completely the real holy land in the world.

After coming to the top, Zhang Yang saw that many Emeishan disciples were sitting at the gate studying the scriptures, judging from their age, some were big and some were young, and the youngest seemed to be only five years old.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yang asked, if I'm not mistaken, the disciples of Mount Emei shouldn't be able to get married and have children.

"Mount Emei has always absorbed fresh blood, we have disciples who specialize in walking in the world, as long as they see good seedlings, they will bring them back, these little girls, the life experience is more miserable. Luo An shook his head and sighed.

If they can be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life like this, wouldn't this be a good thing for them?

Coming to this place to become a monk and becoming a part of Mount Emei may be the best place to belong.

These people all stared at Zhang Yang with big curious eyes, they hadn't seen outsiders for a long time, and Zhang Yang's unfamiliar male face made them extremely curious.

"Focus. A middle-aged woman who was meditating at the front said lightly, judging from the breath on her body, she found that it was not much different from Nangong Ying.

"Are these special instructors?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes, reading the scriptures is something they have to do every day, Shaoxia must be very puzzled why these people don't have cultivation, right?" Luo An asked.

Zhang Yang nodded.

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