Volume 1 Two Years of Building the Foundation Chapter 20 The Demeanor of the Strong

When Yan Yue heard the words of the person from the Yunyang Sect, he seemed to feel a little familiar, but there was a light around the person, and he couldn't see his face.

The sword light was staggered in mid-air, and the people of the Yunyang Sect, in the face of the three disciples of the Golden Jiaomen, did not fall behind at all, and with one enemy and three subordinates, the more they fought, the more courageous they became, making the three people of the Golden Jiaomen retreat one after another.

Several people fought for a while, and the three people of the Golden Jiaomen scattered, forming a corner to surround the Yunyang Sect in the middle.

One of them shouted at the few people from the Golden Jiaomen on the ground who couldn't fly with a sword: "You wait below, use spells to respond, this person's cultivation is high, don't be careless." ”

The three of them fought with the Yunyang Sect for a while, and knowing that with the strength of the three of them, they were not that person's opponent, so they changed their tactics and surrounded him in the middle, while they were on the side, using long-distance spells to fight.

On the ground, the people of the Golden Jiaomen who couldn't fly with the sword quickly stood together and formed a formation, and suddenly, a layer of light appeared and shrouded them, and several people were in the light mask, using long-range spells to attack the air.

The person from the Yunyang Sect suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

Everyone saw that a master finally came, but there were many people in Jinjiaomen, and they all sighed.

Yan Yue clenched his fists, his heart was burning with impatience, and he kept cheering for the person from Yunyang Sect in his heart.

The people of the Golden Jiaomen were extremely flexible, and they had the advantage of numbers, and they coordinated with each other, and the people of the Yunyang Sect couldn't help them for a while.

He suddenly rose into the air, and the people thought he was going to run away, but they saw him rise to a great height and stopped.

Then, as if he had taken out something, he put it to his lips, tilted his head upward, and held it for a few moments before returning to its original form, and then the light around him flickered.

It was too far away for everyone to see what he was doing.

At that distance, the people on the ground could no longer attack with spells, and in the low air, the three people of the Golden Jiaomen knew that they were not the opponents of the other party, so they did not dare to chase after them.

The man hovered in the air, neither leaving nor continuing his attack, and after a moment he suddenly raised his head and laughed, and the laughter came from the very high sky and shook the heavens and the earth.

With the laughter, the man flew straight down, extremely fast. During the flight, his hands were constantly intertwined, and one spell after another kept blasting down.

Low in the air, the three people of the Golden Jiaomen quickly avoided the bombardment technique, and at the same time cast a spell to attack the person.

The person from the Yunyang Sect didn't dodge or dodge, and let the spell bombard the light curtain around him. During the flight, an extra long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then, the long sword slashed down fiercely towards the light shield on the ground, and a sword light on the sword broke out.

The light shroud was immediately shattered under this sword light, revealing the terrifying disciples of the Golden Jiao Sect inside.

The people of the Golden Jiao Sect hurriedly used various spells and spiritual weapons to greet him, but the person from the Yunyang Sect ignored it completely, and rushed to the ground to the few people, and the long sword in his hand slashed continuously.

The people of the Golden Jiaomen couldn't fly with their swords, they couldn't escape, and they fell down one after another, which was like killing chickens and dogs.

The three people in the low sky were shocked, there was no one to answer them at this time, they were no longer the opponents of the Yunyang Sect, and they immediately took off their swords and fled quickly.

The person from Yunyang Sect snorted coldly, swung his sword and slashed, and the slowest person among the three who fled fell straight from the air, and the other two were so frightened that they flew away and accelerated their escape.

The person from Yunyang Sect, judging that he could no longer catch up with the two who had escaped, dissipated the light around him and walked towards the captured man.

Everyone has always regarded him as a savior, and at this time he has also driven away the people of Jinjiaomen, but in the hearts of everyone, there is no excitement for the rest of their lives, and their eyes are full of fear when they look at him.

"Stretch out your hands," said the man, as he spoke, a strong smell of wine coming out of his mouth.

Hearing this, everyone stretched out their handcuffed hands, and the long sword in the man's hand flashed rapidly, and the handcuffs fell off with them.

"This place is not far from their stronghold, and they may send someone to come later, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the crowd screamed, crawled and fled, without a word of thanks.

After the man was stunned for a moment, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, it should be the scene of the murder just now, which scared them.

When he saw another young man standing in a daze, he did not run away, so he said, "Don't be afraid, it's already over, so you should run away quickly." ”

The young man was Yan Yue, he witnessed the scene of the slaughter, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall, his mouth was dry, his whole body trembled, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he came back to his senses at this time.

Looking at the man in front of him, he saw that he was tall and burly, with a simple face, very much like a farmer.

"Are you...... That Senior Brother Immortal?" Yan Yue asked with a slight suspicion.

This person from the Yunyang Sect was the burly young man who went to Dashu Village at that time to help Yan Yue and others open the light, his appearance had not changed much in the past few years, and Yan Yue recognized him.

But Yan Yue has grown from a child to a teenager, he didn't recognize Yan Yue, but he wondered why Yan Yue knew his identity as a senior brother in the master's sect, and wondered: "Who are you?"

Yan Yue looked at the look on his face when he spoke, and was sure that he was the senior brother Shangxian at that time, so he told him his identity.

Yan Yue had a peculiar aura at that time, and the burly young man had an impression of him, and after listening to it, he suddenly said: "Oh, I remember, it turns out that you are the young man who did not open the light at that time." ”

"But I'm enlightened now!" Yan Yue said excitedly when he saw him recognize him.

The burly young man's name was Mu Feng, he was slightly startled, and after sweeping away his poor sense, he found spiritual power from Yan Yue's body, his expression was slightly surprised, and he hurriedly asked Yan Yue how he opened the light.

Yan Yue saw that Mu Feng's face was simple, and his expression revealed a sincere meaning, guessing that he should be a person of true temperament. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he slapped his head and then opened the light, but he hid all the things about the gourd.

After Mu Feng heard this, his expression was even more shocked, "After six or seven years, you can still open your own light!" He was busy looking at Yan Yue with his divine sense.

After the aura is injected into the sea of consciousness, others can no longer use their divine sense to see their specific condition, but they can vaguely distinguish whether there is aura in the minds of others, as well as the approximate spiritual power fluctuations on others.

After Mu Feng looked at Yan Yue, he exclaimed: "He has just opened the light, and the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body are like the second or third layers of qi refining!" He couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him again.

Yan Yue knew that the Formation Foundation Daoist was Mu Feng's master, and told him again that the Formation Foundation Daoist had promised that he could accept him as an apprentice after he opened the light, and that after that, he was unfortunately arrested by the Golden Jiaomen on the way to Yunyang Sect.

On that day, although Mu Feng didn't hear about it, he asked the Formation Foundation Daoist on the way back that he was the first disciple of the Formation Foundation Dao people, and he was deeply trusted, and the Formation Foundation Dao people also told him about it.

"Yes, Master did promise this, I am about to return to the sect at this time, so I will take you for a ride. ”

The reason why Mu Feng appeared here was because he was investigating the void and reality of the ore veins here for his sect, and he was about to return to the sect to report at this time.

Yan Yue was arrested for several days, if he went to Yunyang Sect on foot or by horse, he was afraid that he would miss the time when Yunyang Sect recruited disciples, and when he saw Mu Feng taking the initiative to take him there, he hurriedly said gratefully: "Then thank you for the senior brother to the immortal!"

Before leaving, Mu Feng came to the corpses on the ground, as well as another corpse in the distance, and took off the pouches hanging from their waists one by one and put them into the pouches on his waists.

Seeing Yan Yue looking at the corpse, he was stunned and said, "If I don't kill them, they will take my life." ”

Yan Yue nodded in a daze, the look on his face, others might think he was scared stupid when they saw it, but in fact, Yan Yue's heart was surging, and his mind was full of the heroic posture of Mu Feng killing the opponent at that time, and he was fascinated.

Mu Feng patted the pouch on his waist, and a flying sword appeared out of thin air, as he used the magic technique, the flying sword became the size of a bench, he stepped on the flying sword, and said with a smile: "Next, it will be a journey in the air, are you ready!"

Yan Yue had only seen the cultivator flying with the sword, how could he have the experience of flying in the air, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, but seeing the slight ridiculous smile on Mu Feng's face, he didn't want to be despised by him, so he plucked up his courage and stepped on the flying sword.

Under Mu Feng's urging technique, the flying sword went from slow to fast, breaking through the air.

In mid-air, Yan Yue tightly grasped the corner of Mu Feng's clothes, because he wanted to avoid the oncoming wind, his head was deeply lowered, and he didn't dare to look down, he looked nervous with his head down and his eyes closed.

Seeing Yan Yue like this, Mu Feng said to himself: "Back then, I flew with a junior brother Imperial Sword, and it didn't take long for him to clamoring to come down, and after falling to the ground, he vomited...... From then on, he didn't dare to sit on the flying sword anymore. ”

Yan Yue knew that he was talking to himself, and the stubbornness in his heart swelled up, so he opened his eyes and put down the corner of his clothes in his hand.

At this time, Mu Feng didn't fly high, Yan Yue looked down, but when he saw the scenery under his feet retreating rapidly, he didn't feel a little dizzy in his mind. At that moment he only looked in one direction, not letting his gaze follow a certain scene, and after a while, the dizziness disappeared.

Mu Feng saw Yan Yue, and after only a while, he got used to it, his eyes showed approval, and he no longer teased him. In order to avoid the disciples of the Golden Jiao Sect who might be encountered on the road, he drove the flying sword to fly to an extremely high place.

It was extremely cold in the sky, and with a wave of Mu Feng's hand, a layer of light curtain appeared, blocking the cold wind.

Although this place was extremely high, Yan Yue looked up and found that it was still a very far distance from the clouds.

Looking down at the ground from high in the air, it was another scene, the speed of the flying sword did not change, but the speed of the scenery retreating became smaller.

It turns out that looking down from above, the ground looks like this!

Yan Yue was shocked and envious in his heart, and asked Mu Feng: "Senior Brother Shangxian, why are some cultivators able to fly with swords, while others can't?"

Mu Feng replied, "That's because those people's exorcism skills have not yet reached the fire, or they don't have flying spirit weapons. ”

Seeing that Yan Yue didn't understand what he said, he explained again: "Actually, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator like me can't fly yet, and I'm only using flying spirit weapons to achieve the effect of flying now. It is only during the foundation building period that it is possible to achieve real flight without relying on foreign objects. ”

Yan Yue nodded, "Foundation building cultivators can really fly, and qi refining cultivators need to rely on flying swords, so in addition to flying spirit weapons, what kind of heat does the exorcism need to reach?"

Mu Feng replied: "The principle of the Edgeworth's flight is to use the exorcism technique to make yourself fly, and the flying spirit weapon is only used to increase speed. The exorcism technique is far from enough to reach the point of lifting oneself, only when it can drive hundreds of catties of heavy objects, that is, about the seventh layer of qi refining, can the sword fly, a few people may have to go to the eighth layer of qi refining, the specific situation varies from person to person. ”