Seeing Yan Fei leave, Zhou Yue immediately sat down cross-legged, and used his divine sense to probe towards the body of the bell, and the little girl cut off the connection of true qi when Zhou Yue arranged the Pure Land Spell, and began to impact the Liding Realm.

Because of the common senses, the feeling of Zhou Yue's breakthrough was perfectly transmitted to the bell, and the bell almost effortlessly completed the construction of the Dao Ding, just like Zhou Yue before The automatic construction of all the true qi was inexplicable, this most difficult one was done in one go like flowing clouds and water, and then it was the water mill work of the true qi to turn rain and fill the Dao Ding.

Zhou Yue was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at the Dao Ding of the bell a few more times, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly turned his attention to his Dao platform, and turned out a treasure-Ze Wang Ding) from the corner of the Dao platform.

"Boom!"

Ze Wang Ding was directly summoned by Zhou Yue, and smashed on the rock wall with a loud noise, but was blocked by the Pure Land Spell, forming a dizzying echo, but Zhou Yue completely ignored the sound made by Ze Wang Ding, he directly lucked his sense, and leaned towards Ze Wang Ding's body.

The atomized divine sense quickly enveloped the entire Zewang Ding, and Zhou Yue's heart moved, and at the same time, a wisp of divine consciousness was divided and probed towards his Dao Ding, with three uses!

"Sure enough......" He took Ze Wang Ding back with some surprise, and muttered to himself, "There seems to be a similarity between the three......"

Just when he was exploring the bell Dao Ding, Zhou Yue suddenly found that the perfect Dao Ding was a little similar to Ze Wang Ding, and when he compared it with his own Dao Ding, he found that these two Dao Dings were more than forty percent similar to Ze Wang Ding!

Zhou Yue put Ze Wang Ding back on the Dao platform with a strange expression, and he suddenly recalled the name of the Shazhou Fang Instrument Spirit 'Fang Bo' to this Ze Wang Ding: "Dan Furnace", at this time, it seems that this Ze Wang Ding is not a Dan furnace?

"Could it be that the Zewang Ding left by King Ze is his Dao Ding?"

Zhou Yue faintly had a guess in his heart, but then he was vetoed by himself, although the Dao Ding can be discarded after refining the Golden Pill, but a monk only has one Dao Ding, where did King Ze find so many Dao Ding?

"Probably he imitated it according to his own Dao Ding. The bell had already completed the final finishing touches at this time, and she hid the river of true qi flowing in her body, and then said: "If every Zewang Ding is a merit holy weapon, then what will be the Zewang King's own Dao Ding?"

Zhou Yue's heart moved, since he learned that the Ze Wang Ding in his hand was a merit holy weapon, he searched for many records about the merit holy weapon, and at this time, he thought of King Ze's intentions as soon as the bell said.

Meritorious deeds are born from people, only the magic weapon that is admired by 10,000 people will become a merit holy weapon, if several merit holy weapons can be used as a combination of parts of a composite magic weapon, then the merit will be condensed to the main body of this composite magic weapon, and the countless Zewang Ding cast by Zewang can also be regarded as a combined magic weapon, and its core is naturally the blueprint of all Zewang Ding - Zewang himself's Dao Ding!

In this way, every merit accumulated in King Ze's tripod will be divided by King Ze himself, and his Dao Ding will be a supreme merit holy weapon from now on!

"I see......"

After Zhou Yue learned the truth, he suddenly had a feeling of the collapse of a saint, he thought that Zewang Liding suppressed the water veins of the world for the sake of the common people, and at this time he knew that Zewang was the one who got the greatest benefits, and from the time Zewang cast these Zewang Dings that were exactly the same as Dao Ding, people who didn't know the truth were calculated by him!

"Although everyone is together, but ...... After all, he managed the flood. Bell used his true qi to take out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag, and then said: "According to the statement in this jade slip, if it weren't for King Ze suppressing the water veins, the Sword Wound Valley where we are now would still be a sea. ”

No matter what King Ze's original intention was, he dared to face the water tribe demon that was rampant in the world at that time, and swept away the flood that flooded half of the east, King Ze deserved the worship of all the people and was a real king!

"Zheng!"

At this moment, a sword roar suddenly attracted Zhou Yue's attention, he raised his head, left the matter of King Ze behind, looked at the source of the sound, and saw a burst of dust not far away, and a figure was fleeing towards Zhou Yue's location!

Looking closely, the monk who was fleeing was Yan Fei who had gone out to 'move his muscles and bones' before, and behind him, there were dozens of sword corrections of the Liding Realm chasing after him and slashing fiercely, and the wanton sword qi cut out the Dao sword marks on the originally flat ground, and Yan Fei gritted his teeth and accelerated violently, rushing into the Pure Land!

"Zhou Daoyou, let's go!"

Yan Fei grabbed Zhou Yue, and before he could react, the imperial sword rushed directly out of the range of the Pure Land, and fled the moment those sword cultivators lost their targets!

"Damn, don't let that thief go!"

"Fellow Daoists, who has superior swordsmanship! The old man exchanged flying swords!"

"Catch up with him!"

When the sword cultivators saw Yan Fei reappearing and pulling a person behind him, they were immediately furious, and they turned around one after another and chased after him, looking fierce, as if they had some deep hatred with Yan Fei.

"Yan Daoyou, what trouble are you causing again?" Zhou Yue glanced at the sword cultivators behind him who were chasing after him depressedly, and asked, "Didn't you let you keep a low profile?"

He had a faint regret in his heart at this time, he knew that he shouldn't have let Yan Fei out of his sight, this person dared to provoke the local big sect in the Northern Yan Department, how could he be honest?

"It's come to this point, it's useless to talk about it, let's still think about how to get rid of their pursuit. A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yan Fei's face, he glanced back at those sword cultivators, and said in a low voice, "With their speed, they won't be able to catch up with us, as long as they hold on for a while, their true qi will be exhausted." ”

Zhou Yue nodded, at this time, all the sword cultivators used the sword technique, although this way of movement has a strong explosive power, but it cannot last, usually speaking, the true qi of the sword cultivation will be exhausted by the sword technique in half a cup of tea, and Yan Fei obviously has some secrets, it is not difficult to see from the scene when he and the white-clothed sword cultivator are fighting, Yan Fei is very good at attrition war.

As Yan Fei said, the group of sword cultivators chasing behind the two gradually slowed down, and many monks turned their heads and left without saying a word, in this dangerous sword wound valley, no one dared to exhaust the last trace of true qi, so they saw that they couldn't catch up and gave up decisively, only a few people seemed to swear to fight Yan Fei endlessly, and still chased after the sword.

"What kind of enmity do these fellow Daoists have with you, and why are you so persistent?"

Zhou Yue scratched the back of his head, his back collar was dragged by Yan Fei, all the way he was facing those monks, he could clearly see the hideous expressions on the faces of those sword cultivators, at this time, he pointed to a female cultivator who was chasing behind him with some puzzlement, and asked: "Did you cut off her cultivation path? Or did you take away her natal magic weapon? Why do you look bitter and hateful?"

Yan Fei's divine sense swept and he knew who Zhou Yue was referring to, and he didn't look back and said directly: "No, it was when she rushed up and beat her when she was collecting her skills and dancing the sword." ”

Zhou Yue was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he could hold back two words: "You deserve it." ”

"Didn't I see Hunter's Heart?" Yan Fei continued to control the heavy sword, trying to shake off the few people behind him with a quick turn, he paused slightly and continued: "At that time, when she was receiving, the sword intent was soaring, and I suddenly had the idea of competing with each other, who knew that the sword just broke her sword intent, causing her sword heart to be damaged?"

"No wonder...... No wonder ......" Zhou Yue sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Yan Daoyou, you still don't want to act alone, I'm afraid that we will become the public enemies of the monks in the valley before we reach the depths of the Sword Wound Valley." ”

The two of them fled frantically in front, and at this time, the advantage of Yan Fei's endurance was reflected, until the last sword cultivator gave up the pursuit, the aura on Yan Fei's body still did not change, as if he had not consumed much true qi at all, and changed the sword technique to a smooth flying spell.

I don't know when, a layer of mist appeared in front of the eyes of the two, Zhou Yue took a deep breath, and a strong smell of rust suddenly entered from his mouth and nose, which contained the pure metal heaven and earth aura, and only one breath made Zhou Yue's heart and lungs a little uncomfortable.

The attributes of the sword monk are varied, such as the sword cultivation of the Yue Chi Sect is the water genus, but the two most popular attributes are fire and gold, both of which are known for their fierceness and domineering, among which fire is a typical offensive instead of defensive, which is in line with the style of sword cultivation, and gold is both offensive and defensive, which is a relatively all-round attribute, and the two are equally equal, and they are very popular among sword monks.

Zhou Yue urged the true qi, and the great river of true qi flowing above the Dao platform suddenly accelerated, and the metal heaven and earth spiritual energy that invaded his body was instantly transformed into a trace of water spiritual energy, which was used to nourish himself, although the environment of this sword wound valley was not as good as the silver light sea, it was barely beneficial to Zhou Yue.

Yan Fei on the side looked indifferent, his true qi was based on metallicness, and it belonged to a special true qi mixed with gold and earth, and he could easily act in this mist.

The rich metal heaven and earth aura blocked all the divine consciousness and true qi probing within a few zhang, and beyond this distance, only the golden light in his eyes could be seen, Zhou Yue frowned, took a step back a little uncomfortably, and asked, "Yan Daoyou, do you have a way to see through this fog?"

Yan Fei shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist, this is embarrassing for me, if it is a pure metal law cultivation, maybe there are some methods, but I am a sword cultivator." ”

The sword cultivator's means are single, and they are less affected by the environment, even if the wood sword cultivator is in the thick mist of the Sword Wound Valley, he will not completely lose his combat power, but on the other hand, their adaptability to the environment is also extremely poor, even if the metallic sword cultivator does not get much bonus in this fog.

"So...... Caution is paramount. ”

Zhou Yue pondered for a moment, and once again urged the Mist Technique, hiding his body in the vast mist, while Yan Fei took a deep breath and launched the Hidden Blade to follow, and the two of them began to explore the depths of the center of the Sword Wound Valley.