Chapter 6 A Boat Full of Dreams Pressing the Galaxy Chapter 100 The Phantom of the Nine Sects

The sun rises in the east, igniting the white clouds into the morning glow.

The sun is thousands of miles, and the wind is thousands of miles.

The journey is thousands of miles.

It had been a few days since the Yunkun boat left the Yanhui ferry, and the old man who was waiting to watch the show had been staring at the movements of the three halls.

On the day when the Yuncang faction and his party stayed in the Bright Moon Palace, the elder generation of the Lieyang Valley Sect walked out of the Hongyang Hall and met with Bai Songran, the elder of the Yuncang Sect. The old man thought that the show would start on the second day, but unfortunately he waited for a few days, not only was there any movement on the side of the Bright Moon Palace, but even the side of the Hongyang Hall was abnormally quiet.

"It shouldn't be!"

The old man couldn't figure it out.

The old man, who had not been down since the day he boarded the Yunkun boat, knew everything about what happened on the boat, and would also inquire about the news from the ferrymen who boarded the boat in various places to analyze and summarize it, so as to have a general understanding of the situation in the four continents and the enmity between the various sects.

The incident that happened outside the city lord's mansion in Yanhui City that night was strictly blocked by He Lichuan because it involved the high-level officials of the Yuncang faction and Chen Shizhi, and the few people who knew that Zhang Zhuqing and Li Shutong were defeated by Zhou Ran naturally did not dare to talk nonsense. And the battle between Zhou Ran and Table Yipu took place at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and it was not only He Lichuan and Gu Feiyun who were present at that time, but also Chen Shizhi, who had crossed the gate of heaven. Even if there were really a few people who didn't want to hide and spy in the dark, they all died under the broken sword of Chen Shizhi, who was angry and embarrassed.

It was almost impossible to hide such a big thing from all the ears and eyes, but the first batch of people to know about it definitely did not include the old man, and he didn't even know that Chen Shizhi had reappeared.

Therefore, he couldn't guess that Bai Songran had been warned by Chen Shizhi himself.

This kind of secret thing, Bai Songran can't tell Dai Yichen who wants to use him as a knife. Therefore, he was depressed not only by the old man who was not too big to see the excitement, but also by Dai Yichen, who had failed in his plan.

Yan Feng frowned when he saw his mentor looking in the direction of the Bright Moon Palace, and couldn't help but say, "Master, why don't you let the disciple go and probe the wind?"

Dai Yichen asked: "Do you still have contact with Si Shen?"

"The epistle never breaks. ”

Fengshen's handsome style of speech is very similar to that of Dai Yichen when he was young, he likes white clothes, he is just as talented, he is like a beautiful son, and he is also pressed by his peers.

When he was young, Dai Yichen was pressed by the head of the house, and now his words are pressed by the yang fierce picked up by the thunder.

Dai Yichen and Lei Xiao are both outstanding people from the big clan, Dai Yichen said that he was not convinced that Lei Xiao was in charge, but he was convinced in his heart. Yan Feng, who is also from a big family, has always been persuaded by the wild boy who Lei Xiao picked up from the sandbank, but he has never been convinced in his heart, and he has never deliberately hidden this.

The thirty-six factions all have heads and sect elders, but the situation of each sect is different.

Taking the five major sects that have been entrenched in Jizhou for thousands of years as an example, before Yin Tianhuai, the power of the Thousand Peerless Sects was not in the hands of the head of the sect, but a few sect elders had the final say. After Yin Tianhuai sat firmly on the throne, the power in the hands of the sect elder was all taken back by him.

Pu Qiufeng, the head of the Yuncang faction, is not as strong as Yin Tianhuai, and he is not as strong as Yin Tianhuai in terms of strength and strategy, but after all, he is Chen Shizhi who is in the big position. As long as Chen is not dead, the power in the door is in the hands of Pu Qiufeng. But when it comes to major events related to the future of the sect, Pu Qiufeng still has to ask the sect elders for their opinions.

In short, the Yuncang Sect can be regarded as the head of the sect and the sect elder to govern together.

The situation of the Frost Snow Gate is close to that of Wanli Mansion, and the person with the highest strength not only sits in the head of the family, but also holds the power in the door.

The Burning Sun Valley has always been respected by the strong, and the position of head has always been held by the strongest person in the door. However, most of the major matters in the sect are handled by a few sect elders, and the head of the sect rarely cares.

Ten years ago, the Heaven Interception Tower was opened, and Yan Feng, who was in the stage of True Yuan Great Refining, also fought for that heavenly fate.

Earlier, Dai Yichen had also experienced it.

Unlike those who were carried away by the fate of heaven, Dai Yichen and the master and apprentice of Yanfeng did not go to the fate of heaven from the beginning. Because the Tower of Heaven that is opened once every ten years is not only the eighty-one places to ascend to the sky.

Every time the Tower of Heaven was opened, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of people would rush over like moths to the flames. Maybe most people are like Dai Yichen's master and apprentice, at the beginning, they are going for a small opportunity, but once they participate, ambition and greed will be difficult to contain, and in the end, no matter how talented people are, they want to fight for that opportunity.

After all, those eighty-one places are not only the path to heaven, but also represent the qualifications to become disciples of the Nine Sects.

The thirty-six factions of the nine sects seem to be tied in the world, but those who really stand on the high ground know very well that the real masters of the twelve continents are the nine sects, and the thirty-six factions are just slightly larger ants in the eyes of the nine sects.

But no matter how small the ants are, they also have the ambition to plan the world.

Dai Yichen reminded the wind of words: "The current Si Shen may not be the previous Si Shen. ”

"The disciple is not the former disciple either. ”

Yan Feng smiled: "It's best to ask some things, and if you can't ask them, you should be reminiscing about the past, and you have your own measure." ”

Dai Yichen nodded, and said with a straight face: "Don't let the teacher take money to redeem you." ”

"It's hard to say. ”

Yan Feng arched his hand to the master and went out laughing.

Si Shen and Yan Feng met when the Tower of Heaven was opened last time, and the two had the experience of suffering together, and they had put their lives in the hands of each other when they were in danger, and this level of trust was extremely rare.

The two made an appointment to meet at the casino, and Si Shen came here one step earlier.

People's hearts are fickle, and habits are difficult to change.

seems to be polite and aggressive, if Si Shen asks for him, he must have fought with him first. Si Shen, who is not smiling, is a gambler, and this time he wants to get a trace of news from him, so he naturally wants to gamble with him.

The two gambled for a whole day, and Yan Feng only won a few games at the beginning, and then lost all the way to the end, and finally lost with a green face.

After almost losing two third-grade spirit sources, he got a sentence from Si Shen's mouth: Someone warned my master.

After leaving the casino, Yan Feng went to the black market of Yun Kun Dazhou and bought a piece of news at the price of dozens of first-grade spiritual sources: Chen Shizhi accepted a closed disciple, and the child was a little boy beside Zhou Ran not long ago.

"Silently, he climbed the big tree of the old blind man. ”

After hearing what the wind said, Dai Yichen was silent for a while before saying, "What a good means!"

Yan Feng still couldn't figure it out, and he asked, "Master, why did the old blind man suddenly want to take in an apprentice?"

"Then who knows!"

Dai Yichen felt a little unhappy in his heart.

On the night when the four factions besieged Yuzhou City, many masters in Lieyang Valley died under the shadow of that giant beast, and among them were two of his most optimistic disciples. In addition, Wei Chisheng, who had a close relationship with him, was seriously injured and has not yet recovered, and the treasure of the town faction, Huoyunxia, has been completely destroyed, and this loss has been related to the foundation of the sect.

It's not an exaggeration to say that such a grudge will never die, and now that the enemy is by his side, how can Dai Yichen sleep peacefully?

The losses of the Yuncang Sect were not as good as those of the Burning Sun Valley, but they were not small. With Yichen's understanding of Bai Songran, as long as he pays something on his side, the surname Bai will pretend not to know even if he knows what he is paying attention to.

But who would have thought that the enemy would have a relationship with Chen Shizhi.

Dai Yichen's eyes were a little deeper, and he sneered: "If it's not clear, then it's dark." ”

Yan Feng understood what Dai Yichen meant, since Yun Kun Dazhou allowed the existence of the black market, he naturally had a shady business, but he still had a layer of worry: "Master, will the Yuncang faction intervene to stop it?"

"Do you think Bai Songran just wants that kid to die?"

Dai Yichen snorted coldly and continued: "If it weren't for Bai Songran's permission, no matter how much money you lose, Si Shen wouldn't have said that to you, that old thing is smarter than anyone else." ”

Yan Feng bowed slightly to Dai Yichen and said, "The apprentice knows how to do it." ”

The old man named An Yuxin finally waited for the excitement he wanted to see.

For An Yuxin, who seems to have taken root on the cloud kun boat, the only fun left is probably to see the excitement.

Hall of the Stars, third floor.

Zhou Ran, who didn't know that there was already wind and rain outside, was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and his consciousness was immersed in the sea of knowledge.

The blood-colored figure with two horns above his head looked at him and asked again, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know. ”

Zhou Ran looked at the other side calmly and said indifferently: "But you have to tell me who you are!"

The blood-colored figure hugged his hands around his chest, laughed when he heard this, and said: "Boy, since the deity has fallen into your hands, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it, but if you want to know the identity of the deity, I advise you not to waste your efforts." ”

Zhou Ran glanced at him, raised his hand and held it in his palm, and said calmly: "As you wish." ”

The blood-colored figure was not afraid at all, and still looked at Zhou Ran with a sneer.

There are several methods of torturing the soul in "Refining the Gods", and Zhou Ran felt that it was too cruel to use it, so he tried it on this guy who seemed to have a lot of background.

Zhou Ran clenched his fists and recited the Soul Splitting Mantra mantra.

"Ahh

Zhou Ran only read the first sentence, and there was a wail in the palm of his hand.

After reading the three sentences, a cry for mercy immediately came from the palm of his hand.

Zhou Ran didn't stop, and didn't spread his hand until he finished reading the fifth sentence.

I saw that the blood mist turned into a human figure for a while, and then turned into a pool of blood-red mist, obviously the pain he had just endured made him unable to even maintain his human form.

Zhou An asked, "How?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou Ran was about to recite the Soul Splitting Mantra again.

"Stop!"

The blood-colored figure immediately spoke: "The deity is a thousand drinks, and he used to be the Great Venerable of the Earth, but because he was hunted down and killed by the enemy, he had to perform the soul parasitic technique. I thought there was a chance to make a comeback, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of your kid. ”

"Thousands of Ducks Drink, Earth Shatter Dazun, Earth Evil, Thousand Birds ......"

Zhou Ran repeated these words softly, and then his eyes lit up, and he asked Qianyu Drink: "Do you have a way to communicate with Qianyu Butterfly?"

Among the seventy-two earthly beasts recorded in the "Chronicles of Mountains and Seas", the third place is the thousand butterflies.

According to the above records, where the thousand butterflies are located, a radius of tens of thousands of miles is covered by the earth's evil qi released by it. Whether it is a human or a beast, once it is contaminated by these murderous aura, it will have some kind of connection with the thousand butterflies. After that, not only can you use these earth evil qi to improve your cultivation, but after reaching a certain level, you can directly communicate with the Thousand Butterflies.

Zhou Ran didn't know what the Great Venerable was, but the realm of Qianyu Drink was definitely above the Star Vertical Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to cast the Soul Parasitic Technique. If Qianyu has really reached that realm, then it is not impossible to communicate with Qianyu Butterfly.

Qianyu was half frightened to death by Zhou Ran's words, and he was shocked: "You even know this?!"

Zhou Ran was silent and looked at him quietly.

Qianyu was stared at terribly, he really didn't want to bear the pain of his soul being torn apart, anyway, he had already opened his mouth, so he simply continued: "Back then, there was a force that targeted the evil lord, so they arrested all of our clan for blood sacrifice. I took advantage of the chaos to escape, and then I was chased and killed all the way, and finally I had no way to escape, so I cast a soul parasitic spell. ”

Seeing that Zhou Ran still didn't speak, Qianyu pondered for a moment and continued: "Since I am still alive, the evil lord should have escaped the catastrophe." However, with my current ability, it is impossible to communicate with the Evil Lord. ”

Zhou Ran was silent, and then asked, "Who is eyeing you?"

Qianyu drank a little hesitation before he said in a deep voice: "Silkworm Cave!"

Silkworm Cave, one of the Nine Sects!

Hearing these three words, Zhou Ran couldn't help but gasp.

For all the forces within the twelve continents, the Nine Sects are legendary existences.

This is especially true of Zhou Eryan's words at this time.