Chapter 41: The Spirit Realm
Huoyun Sect, located at the very edge of Qingshan Mansion, is surrounded by eight cone-shaped peaks, forming a unique landscape.
At the highest peak in the middle, corridors loom in the middle of the mountain, spiraling deep into the ground.
On the corridor, a beautiful young woman with a maidservant girl went down, it was Wu Ying, the wife of Nangong Zheng, the sect leader of the Huoyun Sect.
Wu Ying looked like she was in her early thirties, dressed in tulle, with her hair in a high bun, her body was light and bone-reveal, and her beautiful face could not see many traces of time.
As the mountain belly got closer and closer, the temperature in the corridor became higher and higher, and the sound of "clanging" came from the ground, which made Wu Ying's brows furrow even more.
The largest stone chamber in the ground, in the center is a hollow, and purple flames are spewing from the middle of the hollow, and even the vision seems to be distorted.
This is the Lung Fire, a special flame with extremely high temperatures, which can only be found in the underground of volcanoes, and is very rare.
The mountain gate of the Fire Cloud Sect is located on top of a volcanic group, and the earth lung fire can not only be used for training, but also greatly beneficial to the cultivation of fire cultivators.
On the side of the stone room, Nangong was naked, constantly hitting the reddened embryo in his hand.
I saw that he was holding a hammer in his right hand, and his left hand kept turning over the embryonic block in his hand, again and again, and the frequency of breathing in his mouth also fluctuated with the rhythm of the beating.
"When~When~When~"
As the beating continued, the shape of the embryo mass began to slowly change, revealing the appearance of a sword.
"Rest for a while, husband. ”
Wu Ying walked in, and when she saw Nangong Zheng, who was sweating profusely, she frowned again, turned her head away, and motioned to the maid Ling'er to put the cold food on the stone table.
Nangong Zheng didn't stop, beating evenly, after more than ten minutes, the beating sound slowly stopped, with the sound of "bang", he looked at the embryo in his hand, nodded, and then turned his head and walked towards Wu Ying.
"Why are you here?" Picking up the handkerchief on the stone table and wiping his face, he put on his robe, Nangong Zheng smiled, "Don't you like to come here the least?"
"Yu'er should come back tomorrow, but you, the father, are hiding here and knocking and beating, and there is still our mother and son in your heart. Wu Yingjiao snorted, a little angry.
Nangong Zheng waved his hand, and the maidservant Ling'er hurriedly withdrew from the stone room.
"Ma'am. Nangong was sitting a little closer, grabbing her soft, and she was very loving.
Twenty-five years ago, the original partner and a pair of children were killed, he was worse than dead, but the appearance of Wu Ying slowly soothed the grief in his heart, and with the birth of his son Nangong Yu, he felt the warmth of the family again.
Wu Ying broke away from his hand and stood up, "You know that against these iron lumps, then you go with them." ”
"Madam, is it okay for your husband to be wrong!" Nangong Zheng smiled bitterly, took out a storage bracelet and a jade plate from his body and handed it to her, "Look at it, this is your father's letter, and a congratulatory gift for Yu'er." ”
Wu Ying took the storage bracelet and looked at it, there were three hundred spirit stones inside, which could not be said to be precious, and then looked at the jade plate, and the phoenix frowned slightly: "Why is my father so anxious?"
The content in it is that Wu Yuanjia urged Nangong Zheng to attack Hanyumen immediately as long as the marriage is completed.
Nangong Zheng's face was solemn: "The spirit realm is about to open, I'm afraid you martial artists want to seize this great opportunity!"
"Spirit!"
Wu Ying was taken aback, "Is that the spirit realm that only opens once in hundreds of years?"
Nangong nodded, "Exactly!"
Legend has it that at the junction of the five races, there is an alternative space that is much larger than the Great Kun Kingdom, that is, the spirit world.
There are even rumors that the spiritual world is the remains of the immortal and demon war in ancient times, and there are a large number of spiritual weapons and immortal treasures and martial arts in it.
Therefore, every time the spiritual realm is opened, the entire cultivation realm is shaken, not only the nine kingdoms of the human race, but also the other four clans will also send a large number of monks to collect cultivation resources such as spiritual grass and spiritual mines.
But the spiritual realm is not without restrictions, you must be a monk in the foundation building period to enter, if the cultivation is low, you can't enter, and if the cultivation is high, you can't enter.
Nangong Zheng's eyes were fascinated, of course he wanted to go, but he just wanted to think about it.
It is true that he is the pinnacle of foundation building, but he is just an ordinary peak monk of foundation building, and he may be regarded as a strong person in Qingshan Mansion, but he is simply an inconspicuous figure in Qianqi Prefecture or the entire Dakun Kingdom.
Although the spirit world is a treasure land, it is also extremely dangerous, not only there are powerful beasts in the spirit world, but even more dangerous are the monks who also enter it.
Not to mention the five clans, just the official foundation building period of the nine great dynasties of the human race is like sand in the river, plus the countless sect forces and the endless foundation building and scattered cultivation, it will be a very huge terrifying number.
At that time, countless foundation-building monks of the five clans will pour in, and it is not difficult to guess what will happen in that spiritual realm where there are no rules to speak of! It would be good if an ordinary foundation-building peak could save his life in such an environment.
The martial arts family was in a hurry to attack the Hanyumen to refine the spirit weapon, one was to kill Situ Zhen to control Qingshan Mansion, and another important reason was to use the spirit weapon to make some gains in the spirit world.
Wu Yuanjia is the best in the pinnacle of foundation building, if it is combined with the spirit weapon, the strength will go to a higher level, and the chance of getting a chance in the spirit world will be greatly increased, and it is possible for the martial arts to take off.
Wu Ying frowned, she had only heard about the spiritual realm, but she was still a little worried, "What if we marry between the Fire Cloud Sect and the Vientiane Cave Heaven to capture the Hanyu Gate, what if the Fucheng side intervenes?"
Nangong Zheng waved his hand, "Madam, don't worry, the spiritual realm is about to open, and the state pastor has already issued a strict order to prohibit internal friction between the county governments, and he Situ Town does not dare to provoke a big conflict." ”
This is also why the martial arts family dared to blatantly marry with Vientiane Dongtian, intending to attack the Hanyumen.
"I don't understand these things. Wu Ying shook her head, in her eyes, marrying a chicken and marrying a dog is like a dog, she is already a member of the Huoyun Sect, so she is naturally worried about the situation of the Huoyun Sect.
She was a little lucky, glad that her husband was on her father's side, unlike her eighteenth sister, who became the fifth concubine of Situ Town, the lord of Fucheng Mansion, that was the torment.
Nangong was pulling her over and sitting on his lap, "You don't have to worry about these things, you still have to think more about how to get along with your future daughter-in-law." ”
Speaking of this, Wu Ying's face immediately changed, "How do you get along?"
Wu Ying disagreed with this family affair from the beginning, she was born beautiful since she was a child, and her son Nangong Yu inherited her advantages, a beautiful young man.
Thinking of this, she became even more angry, and the pink fist hammered into Nangong Zheng's chest like raindrops.
Her son was originally a Qilin handsome talent, but now he wants to marry an extremely ugly woman as his wife, no matter how reasonable she is, she can't be happy.
She knew that this was the meaning of the ancestor of the martial family, and even her father and husband were powerless to change things, and she was even more soft-spoken.
But this does not mean that she has to be kind to the future daughter-in-law, which is her minimum right as a mother.
Nangong Zheng was helpless, so he could only grab her hand and comfort: "No, although Pei Yuniang doesn't look good, she can be regarded as a Hui Lanxin, I heard that she is making ideas about many things in Vientiane Cave Heaven, and her cultivation has also broken through the early stage of foundation building, and she will be a good assistant to Yu'er in the future." ”
Wu Ying was sneering, "What's the use of those, beauty is the greatest virtue of the daughter's family, what man is willing to live in front of an ugly monster all day long, how can the rain live in the future, what you said is light, then why did you marry me in the first place." ”
Nangong Zheng: "In the woman's opinion, I am also doing this for the good of Yu'er, then Pei Yu is a strong man who has stepped into the peak of foundation building for decades, and the strength of Vientiane Cave Heaven is no worse than our Huoyun Sect, now we will marry them, and then capture Hanyumen, then we will be a family, even the martial family will have to weigh it." ”
Wu Ying: "I don't care about this, when your business is over, I have to find a few beautiful women for Yu'er, I will definitely not let Pei Yuniang pass on the ancestry to us, what if I also give birth to an ugly monster?"
Nangong Zheng smiled helplessly, so he could only change the topic, "Okay, it's too hot here, you go back quickly, there are still many places to sort out the refining of spiritual weapons, and when the marriage is completed, I will capture the Hanyu Gate, I am afraid that we will have to start refining." ”
Seeing him talk about the spiritual weapon, Wu Ying's face softened a little, and she asked with concern, "How sure are you?"
Nangong Zheng's eyes were hot, "Sixty percent, if you can refine it under the Bihan Pond of the Cold Jade Gate, there should be eighty percent hope." ”
As a cultivator, Nangong Zheng's lifelong dream is to refine a real spiritual weapon, but he knows very well that the refining of spiritual weapons is not as simple as mastering refining skills. If you want to succeed, the right time and place are indispensable, which is also the reason why spiritual weapons are rare!
And the attack on Hanyumen, one is for revenge, and the other is for the Bihan Pond in the mountain behind Hanyumen.
The temperature of Bihan Lake is extremely low, which plays a key role in the final quenching, and it is the best place to refine spiritual weapons, plus there have been successful examples hundreds of years ago, which makes Nangong Zheng's confidence greatly increased.
"Hmm. ”
Wu Ying also knew that this was a major event of the Huoyun Sect, and it was also a major event of the Wu family, so she couldn't delay, so she approached the stone table, picked up the porcelain cup, and handed it to Nangong Zheng, "You can rest assured that even the junior and younger brothers are well organized, and my eighth uncle has also arranged it properly." ”
The eighth uncle in Wu Ying's mouth, named Zhang Shengyao, is ostensibly a foundation building peak cultivator in Bishui County, but in fact, he is a master of the martial arts hidden in the shadows.
This time, the ancestor of the martial arts family used Zhang Shengyao to attack the Hanyu Gate without fail.
Nangong Zheng nodded, and after another explanation, Wu Ying left.