The bamboo flute was pressing down, and Zhou Ran vaguely felt that the spider silk seemed to tremble.

Before the surprise in his heart was born, he felt that the nine vortices in the dantian qi sea were spinning violently, and the power of the extreme nine stars in the vortex rose out and flowed towards the bamboo flute in his hand.

As the nine-star power flowed into the bamboo flute, the spider silk trembling under the bamboo flute became more and more obvious.

It didn't take long for Zhou Ran's divine power to condense on the bamboo flute.

With the addition of the power of divine thought, the spider silk began to be unable to bear the weight of the bamboo flute, and was pressed down little by little.

At this time, the oracle carrying the "Nine Books" actually reacted, and the nine mystical qi in the underworld was triggered by the oracle and fell on the bamboo flute together.

With the integration of the nine mystical qi, the spider silk was pressed to the ground by the bamboo flute.

Zhou Ran didn't feel the weight of the bamboo flute increase, but the spider silk that couldn't be shaken before became much lighter.

He lifted the bamboo flute, and the spider silk wrapped around the bamboo flute, and began to pull the spider silk upward.

Zhou Ran pulled the spider silk out three feet, and a purple gold light appeared within the crack.

After pulling three more feet, half of the purple gold light appeared.

After another three feet, the purple gold light completely emerged from the crack.

Before he broke away from the crack, the purple gold light turned into a ray of light and rushed directly into Zhou Ran's sea of knowledge, and it was also directly from the first layer of the Mud Pill Palace to the ninth layer of the Mud Pill Palace.

In just an instant, the endless sea of knowledge shook endlessly.

Zhihai has been closed, Qianyu has no idea what is happening outside, and the sudden shock in Zhihai has frightened this former Earth Demon Venerable.

Seeing Zhou Ran's conscious body appear, Qianyu immediately asked, "What happened?"

"Good thing. ”

Zhou Ran sent away the Qianyu drink with these two words, and immediately tried to descend his consciousness to the ninth layer of the Mud Pill Palace. I've tried it a few times before, but I never thought that this time I would succeed in stepping into it.

The ninth floor of the Mud Pill Palace was chaotic, and I didn't know where it started or where it ended.

Even if he is the master of this place, Zhou Ran's consciousness also has a feeling of being in the mud after his consciousness comes.

In this confusion, this purple and gold light hangs alone.

Under Zhou Ran's gaze, the purple gold light gradually split into two.

The light of red gold is above, and the light of deep purple is below.

In the blink of an eye, the red gold light and the deep purple light dissipated silently.

Without the dazzling light to cover it, Zhou Ran saw a red-gold page suspended above a translucent purple sword.

Zhou Ran thought that the memory fragment belonging to the skeleton had long since disappeared, but when he turned his attention to the small purple sword, which was only three inches long, another memory fragment appeared.

There are only two words on this small fragment of memory: Sword Soul!

"What is a sword soul?"

Zhou Ran has come all the way from Yuzhou City, he has seen divine soldiers, and he has also seen heavenly soldiers with special will in weapons, and even heard that there is a kind of spiritual weapon that gives birth to spirituality above the heavenly soldier, but he has never heard that weapons can also give birth to souls. Moreover, the will in the heavenly soldiers and the spirituality in the spiritual soldiers must be dependent on the weapons to exist and be taken off

The weapons will soon be dispersed.

Since this small sword is a sword soul, it must be related to the sword, and it should exist for a long time away from the sword body, which makes Zhou Ran puzzled.

"Does it have something to do with this golden page?"

Only then did Zhou Ran look at the golden page suspended above the sword soul.

The golden page seemed to be three feet long and wide, but when Zhou Ran's attention shifted to it, he found that the golden page was sometimes large and sometimes small, and when it was large, it seemed to easily envelop a side of the world, and it was like a mustard seed when it was small, almost imperceptible.

On the erratic golden page are four great ancient and vicissitudes of handwriting—

"The Sword of the Underworld"!

Zhou Ran was about to take a few more looks, when a red-golden sword shadow suddenly shot out from the golden page.

The shadow of the sword passed, and the confusion boiled.

Under the shadow of this sword that seemed to be able to split heaven and earth, Zhou Ran's consciousness body that had remained on the ninth layer of the Mud Pill Palace collapsed.

On the first floor of the Mud Pill Palace, Zhou Ran's collapsed consciousness body quickly reunited.

After the reunification of consciousness, the crimson golden sword shadow reappeared, shattering his consciousness body again.

Reunited, shattered.

Reunited, shattered.

......

In this way, every time it collapses and reunites, it consumes a huge amount of divine power. Even if the power of the divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness was endless, Zhou Ran finally began to feel extremely difficult.

It took thousands of shatters and reunions to wipe out the crimson-gold sword shadow.

The body of consciousness reunited again, and Zhou Ran found that the red-golden sword shadow that had been dissipated did not disappear, but turned into a supreme sword technique and integrated into his body of consciousness.

"Ten Thousand Swords Venerable Beginning!"

Zhou Ran took a serious look at it, but he had to fur it.

Even if it's just a scratch of the surface, it benefits him a lot.

"And this benefit?"

Zhou Ran knew the truth that he couldn't chew too much, but he still couldn't help but want to go to the ninth layer again.

But this time, the door of the ninth floor of the Mud Pill Palace was closed.

After failing a few times, Zhou Ran had to give up.

Qianyu watched Zhou Ran appear and disappear for a while, and he didn't know what was going on, only his eyes rolled and rolled.

Seeing that Qianyu looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Zhou Ran didn't say a word, and his consciousness left Zhihai and returned to his body.

"Shhh

When his consciousness returned to his body, Zhou Ran gasped suddenly.

But on the right hand, for some reason, there is a tolerable itching sensation.

Zhou Ran looked down, only to find that there were two more translucent sticky objects the size of thumbs on the bamboo flute, and the one near his right hand was spreading along the wound on his right hand to his arm.

The skin that the goo crawled through was completely corroded in an instant, revealing bloody flesh.

Zhou Ran was startled at first, and when he reacted to these two sticky things, he almost laughed out loud excitedly: "Heavenly Spider Silk Nest!"

Without even thinking about it, Zhou Ran immediately approached another piece of spider silk nest in the form of a sticky object.

The spider silk nest immediately burrowed into the wound on his left hand, spreading along his left wrist and toward his arm.

After a while, two clusters of heavenly spider silk nests spread across Zhou Ran's arms.

This little spider silk nest was only enough to cover his arms.

Looking at his bloody arms, enduring the painful and itchy feeling, Zhou Ran still felt that it was not enough. But when he turned around, he found that the two heavenly spiders had disappeared at some point.

Zhou Ran didn't study it in detail, after all, it was a nine-wheel yin and yang heavenly spider, and even if this kind of existence died, it couldn't be guessed with common sense.

The itchy and painful sensation quickly disappeared, and the bloody arms began to feel cold and hot.

Under Zhou Ran's gaze, a transparent film appeared on his bloody arms.

This film first changed from transparent to translucent, and soon from translucent to pure milky white, and finally to a light white like skin, completely integrated with Zhou Ran's skin and flesh.

The Spider Silk Nest is conceived from the origin of the Spider, and after leaving the Spider's body, it is the Spider Silk.

The two spiders have not been dead for many years, and the spider silk has long lost its vitality, but the vitality contained in this bamboo flute is terrifying, not only making the two spider silks rejuvenated, but even turning into the state of the spider silk nest again.

Now these two heavenly spider silk nests have merged into Zhou Ran's body and turned into the skin of his hands and arms, which is really a coincidence within a coincidence.

Zhou Ran clenched his fists, he didn't feel anything strange at all, if he hadn't seen and felt it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the skin of his hands and arms had become a spider's nest. And if there is any difference, it is probably that the hands and arms at this time are whiter than before.

Looking at his hands, and thinking of the extraordinary nature of the Heavenly Spider Silk Nest, Zhou Ran took out the Yuanhong Sword and carefully slashed it on his hand.

The Yuanhong Sword is a real heavenly soldier, even a slight stroke can leave a mark on an ordinary divine weapon, but Zhou Ran's hand has no mark at all.

Zhou Ran added a little strength, but there were still no traces on his hands.

"Is it really so rebellious?"

Zhou Ran looked at the intact palm, and he himself felt a little surprised.

"Try again!"

With a little bit of a bottom in his heart, Zhou Ran made a move for the third time and directly took out the three-percent strength of the imperial envoy Yuanhong Sword and slashed it at his palm.

At this time, Zhou Ran's strength far exceeded his own realm, and even if he was thirty percent stronger, he would not be weaker than an ordinary star vertical third or fourth turn master.

The sword body was windy, and it slashed down.

"Shhh

The moment the long sword fell, Zhou Ran gasped in pain.

Although the Yuanhong Sword did not cut through the palm, the force on the sword body penetrated through the skin and penetrated deep into the flesh and bones.

"Good luck!"

Zhou Ran laughed bitterly.

put away the Yuanhong Sword, and the sleeves of his body slowly stretched out to cover his arms.

Zhou Ran glanced at the crack not far away, and immediately turned around and returned to the place where the lying stone tablet was.

After turning around several times, Zhou Ran couldn't find any other way to go, and finally had to climb up little by little according to the previous method.

Climb again and again, fail again and again.

has had the experience of being sucked into the deepest part of the abyss, and Zhou Ran is not afraid of being sucked back again.

It's all over the bottom anyway.

When Zhou Ran finally managed to climb out of the sinkhole, more than a month had passed since the day he was sucked into the sinkhole.

I don't know if it's because of this huge sinkhole that occupies a radius of thousands of miles

It suddenly appeared, because the aura of the nine-wheeled heavenly spider in the deepest part of the sinkhole escaped, and the fierce beasts in the mountains of the two realms seemed to be all dormant.

In the month that Zhou Ran crossed the Two Realms Mountain, he had hardly encountered a powerful beast that had crossed the Heavenly Gate.

After passing through the Two Realms Mountain, Zhou Ran came to the Two Realms Grand Ferry in one breath. But instead of taking the Heavenly Boat that went to the Twelve Continents, he boarded a Kun-class boat called Lin Kun Dazhou.

Two days later, when he arrived at the next ferry, Zhou Ran immediately changed to another Kun-class boat.

In more than half a month, Zhou Ran replaced five big boats, each with a different direction. During this time, he often wandered into places such as wine shops and teahouses, where gossip was flying.

It's almost impossible to get useful information in a place like this, but it's good to listen to some unfounded gossip.

Zhou Ran heard a lot of so-called secrets of the Nine Sects from the teahouse of the restaurant, such as which elders of the Nine Sects were involved in which strength, such as a certain big man of the Nine Sects hooking up with the wife and concubine of a certain family, such as which descendant of the Nine Sects cultivated to which realm, and how the Nine Sects were in charge of the sect back then......

I don't know if these people who talk in the teahouse of the wine shop are really not afraid of death, they all have noses and eyes and swear, and as long as they open their mouths, they have to bring a certain sect of the Nine Sects, and it seems that they can't show their strength if they don't bring the Nine Sects.

But to say that these messages are all fake, it is not true.

Zhou Ran couldn't be sure of the truth of other things, but he knew that the matter of the Shuangqing of the Wanyang Sect Palace and Liang Hanzhi of the Void Hall returning from cultivation in the secret land was true, because this was what he had done.

After listening to so much true and false news, Zhou Ran didn't hear what happened to Starfall Daze, let alone the fact that he was jointly wanted by the existence of the Nine Sects of Digital Upper Realm, and he didn't hear a word.

"It's weird. ”

After the fifth boat docked at Qingyun Ferry, Zhou Ran did not go to transfer to other boats, but came to Qingyun City, which was comparable in scale to Yanhui City not far from Qingyun Ferry.

In Qingyun City, there are nine teleportation stations set up by the sect.

Zhou Ran secretly observed for a long time, and finally took out a four-grade spirit source and teleported it to Changning City thousands of miles away through the teleportation platform.

Transmitted to Changning City, Zhou Ran immediately left the teleportation platform.

I waited in Changning City for most of the day, and I didn't wait for the pursuers of the Nine Sects.

Spend another four-rank spiritual source to teleport from Changning City to the nearest Golden Ancient City, and then from the Golden Ancient City to Jianshui City, and then from Jianshui City to Guangyang City.

After waiting for two days in Guangyang City, there were still no nine chasing soldiers.

"Are you really okay?"

Zhou Ran sat on top of a restaurant in Guangyang City and stared at several teleportation tables across the street for a morning.

After being full of wine and food, Zhou Ran returned to the teleportation platform in the city.

This time, he directly took out a five-grade spiritual source.

On the long road ahead, Zhou Ran barely breathed, first from Guangyang City to Xingshou City a million miles away, then to Litai City a million miles away, and finally to Shangping City a million miles away.

Shangping City is only 10,000 miles away from the Yuanzhou of the Twelve Continents, and then pay

A four-grade spiritual source can be reached.

However, the Nine Sects did not set up teleportation stations on the 12 continents.

The principle of the teleporter is very simple, it is actually a spatial movement.

After stepping into the upper realm, he began to comprehend the rules of space, and if he wanted to operate these spatial rules, he had to at least reach the peak of the upper realm. And if you want to apply the rules of space to the teleportation table that moves away from the movement of space, you must transcend this world.

Among the thirty-six factions, there is no existence beyond this heaven and earth.

The reason why the Nine Sects were reluctant to set up teleportation stations in the territory of the Twelve Continents was because the Twelve Continents were really small compared to the Great Rift Valley, and it was not worth the trouble. On the other hand, compared to the dangerous but rich Great Rift Valley, the twelve continents are too barren.

The lower eighteen gates, such as the Thousand Peerless Gates, the Yuncang Sect, and the Lieyang Valley, cannot be compared with the Middle Nine Gates and the Upper Nine Gates, but they are real top-level existences in the territory of the Twelve Continents. But even such a powerful force that dominates one side can't afford to pay the teleportation fee of at least one fourth-grade spiritual source each time.

Small and barren, many of the forces that built the mountain gate in the Great Rift Valley probably see the twelve continents in this way, and the large and small forces living in the twelve continents think that the Great Rift Valley is dangerous and reckless.

In short, the Twelve Continents in the eyes of the Great Rift Valley are the poor ghosts in small places, and the Great Rift Valley in the eyes of the Twelve Continents is the wild people in the mountains and forests.

This is obviously not the case, and these are just prejudices that arise from not knowing each other.

Whether it is the twelve continents, or the broader Great Rift Valley, it is too big for the people under the Star Vertical Realm, ordinary people under the Innate Realm may not be able to leave the city they live in for a lifetime, and most of the Innate Realms may not be able to get out of a domain, even those who have stepped into the Star Vertical Realm may stay in one continent for the rest of their lives. Probably only those who have crossed the Heavenly Gate and the existence of a higher realm, or the top disciples cultivated by powerful forces such as the Upper Nine Gates, can travel between the Great Rift Valley and the Twelve Continents with the strength and financial resources, and see with their own eyes the true appearance of these two places.

Zhou Ran has been in this world for less than three years, but he has walked back and forth in these two places and experienced it for himself, and his experience may not be comparable to many people who have crossed the gate of heaven or even stepped into the upper realm.

Along the way, the gains and losses are in mind.

After a few storms, it is just two lights of the sun and the moon, and a cup of tea in spring and autumn.

At the Lingbo ferry outside Shangping City, he took a Peng-class boat to Lingwu City in Yuanzhou, and then took a Kunpeng-class boat from Lingwu City to cross Yuanzhou, Linzhou and Zhongzhou, and then transferred to a Kun-class boat from Zhongzhou to fly over Yunzhou.

When this Kun-class ship flew to Jizhou, it had been nearly three years since Zhou Ran took the Yunkun boat to Fengyun Valley.

After the boat arrived in Jizhou, it needed to go to the other two ferries first, and the third stop was the Yanhui ferry, so Zhou Ran had to wait patiently for a few more days.

After two consecutive dockings, the boat set sail again.

A few days later, the Yanhui ferry port was finally in sight.

"It's good to catch up!"

Zhou Ran stood in the middle of a group of innate realms, looked at the Yanhui ferry, which was gradually becoming clear, and muttered to himself.

Three years later, take him with a sword!

This was the three-year covenant he made with the old blind man when he handed Star-Lord over to the old blind man with the broken sword in his hand.

After the Yunkun boat left the wild goose back to the ferry, there was an incident of trapping and preying the cloud birds, and Tianhewu took care of the loss and gave Zhou Ran and Yuzhou City a lot of compensation, including more detailed information about each faction. It was also after reading those materials that Zhou Ran learned that the old blind man's name was Chen Shizhi, who had not only crossed the gate of heaven, but also the existence of the ancestor of the Yuncang Sect.

It seems that Star-Lord who followed the old blind man's cultivation can't be compared with Kunyu who went to Changshengdu to practice, but even if he can choose again, Zhou Ran will still let Star-Lord follow the old blind man's cultivation.

It's not that Zhou Ran values Kunyu more, but because of the personalities of the two.

Kun Yu will not become Star-Lord if he stays with the old blind man, but Star-Lord will most likely become Kun Yu after he goes to the Immortal Crossing.

Zhou Ran once thought that Kun Yu's personality was more similar to him, but after walking so far in the Great Rift Valley, he realized that Kun Yu was just like him after stepping into Dingjun Mountain, and Star-Lord was more like him before he went to Dingjun Mountain.

Star-Lord's brother protected him so well, Zhou Ran didn't want the younger brother that his brother had guarded with his life to become another person when he came to him.

If possible, he would love Star-Lord's simple life.

Replace him and Kunyu and live a simpler life!

There should always be some people in this world who can live simply, otherwise, what are those who are so tired of living for?

In any case, be sure to come unharmed!

The boat entered the ferry port and slowly docked.

Those who have been adrift for nearly three years can finally dock.

(End of chapter)