Chapter 171: Valley of Cracked Clouds

Three days have passed in a flash, and the day of going to Wuguofang City has come.

Jiang Huan made some preparations in advance, and exchanged most of the Shimen contribution points in the Shimen token into Yuanshi, Wuguofang City is different from the Spirit Sword Gate, the Shimen contribution points are of little use, and the basis of the transaction is Yuanshi, although his main purpose this time is to sell the pill in his hand, but some necessary Yuanshi still needs to be prepared, just in case.

In the end, Jiang Huan only left a few hundred divisional contributions, and the rest of the division's contribution points were all replaced with yuanshi, so that he had a total of more than thirty intermediate yuanshi and hundreds of junior yuanshi.

Jiang Huan and Ling Qingshuang left Chixiao Peak together and arrived at a meeting place in Lingyin Peak.

The meeting place was a square platform, and when Jiang Huan arrived, there were already more than twenty people waiting, most of them were elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, and there were only a few core disciples.

Jiang Huan saw some familiar faces among several core disciples, among which the most familiar was probably Ning Xue'er, I saw her standing quietly beside the master Yunlan Fairy, dressed in white clothes, but very beautiful, and also knew Feng Chi, Su Qian, Ye Ning and others who had seen Feng Chi, Su Qian, Ye Ning and others in Wufeng not long ago.

"Senior Sister Qingshuang!"

Seeing Ling Qingshuang coming, Fairy Yunlan stepped forward to say hello as soon as possible.

Ning Xue'er, who was following behind Yun Lan, naturally followed, only to see her quickly salute Ling Qingshuang, and said politely, "I've seen Uncle Qingshuang." ”

Fairy Yunlan and Ling Qingshuang had a quick conversation.

Jiang Huan glanced at Ning Xue'er, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more, seemingly not interested in talking.

Ning Xue'er looked at Jiang Huan with an indifferent face, feeling a little lost in her heart, and from the calm eyes of the other party, she felt a burst of strangeness.

"Am I just a stranger in the eyes of the other party?"

Ning Xue'er gritted her teeth, as if she was about to say something to Jiang Huan, but as soon as her mouth opened and she didn't make a sound, she was taken first.

"Jiang Huan, are you also going to Wuguofang City? ”

It was a pretty woman in a pale cyan dress who stepped in to speak, it was Ye Ning, who was defeated by Jiang Huan in the Wufeng competition not long ago, and at this time there was a touch of joy on her face, and there was a slight excitement in her tone.

Jiang Huan glanced at Ye Ning and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Ye Ning sighed, and then said with a little dissatisfaction: "A few days ago, where did you go? I went to Chixiao Peak twice to look for it, but you were not there." ”

"Looking for me?"

A trace of surprise flashed on Jiang Huan's face, and he wondered what the other party was looking for him for, it seemed that the two were not familiar with each other.

Ye Ning replied: "Yes, I want to talk to you, you shouldn't be avoiding me on purpose, right?"

Jiang Huan thought about it, he had been refining pills in the Xuantian Peak Alchemy Pavilion for more than ten days after the Wufeng competition, and it was probably during this time that the other party came to him.

"Do you think I need to hide from you?" Jiang Huan retorted slightly.

Ye Ning's mouth curled slightly and said: "It's best not to hide, when Wuguofang City comes back this time, the two of us will have to have a good exchange." ”

Jiang Huan said lightly: "Let's talk about it then." ”

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Ling Qingshuang, who was watching the conversation between Jiang Huan and Ye Ning on the side, felt a little mixed in her heart for a while.

Not long after, the personnel on the assembly platform had already arrived, and this time there were a total of twenty-nine people who went to Fangshi of the Five Kingdoms, including twenty-one elders and eight core disciples, led by the great elder Shen Yao that Jiang Huan had seen in Yuzhuju three days ago.

Great Elder Shen Yao was the last to arrive, and seeing that everyone had arrived, he said a few words briefly, and then gathered everyone to set off.

Heading to Wuguofang City, the Spirit Sword Gate prepared a special flying magic weapon, like a wooden boat, with two floors above and below, and the front was jointly pulled by four ninth-level Xuan Beast Blue-winged Birds.

Everyone stepped up to the boat-shaped ritual in turn.

Jiang Huan slightly observed the boat-shaped magic weapon, the boat-shaped magic weapon in front of him was actually not a real magic weapon in strict objections, the hull was only carved with some wind attribute magic arrays, which were very rough and simple, but they could barely fly on their own, but the speed was probably slow and abnormal.

"No wonder we have to get four blue-winged birds to boost the momentum!"

Jiang Huan shook his head secretly, if a monk wants to have the special ability to fly in the air, he must reach the Saint King realm, and only if he has the power of the Saint Yuan in his body, which is stronger than the power of the True Yuan, can he fly in the sky, and if the True Yuan Monk wants to fly, he can only use external forces such as magic weapons and spirit beasts.

Soon, the boat-shaped magic weapon left the ground under the pull of the four blue-winged birds, reached mid-air, and then sped away quickly in a certain direction.

The people inside the boat-shaped ritual vessel meditated and rested, or communicated with each other.

Jiang Huan sat down with a few core disciples and began a slightly long journey.

Under the coordinated traction of the four blue-winged birds, the speed of the ship-type flying magic weapon was still quite fast, and it had already flown out of the mountains in two hours, and it usually took two or three days for the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect to travel this way.

Flying out of the mountains, the boat-shaped magic weapon flew quickly all the way to the south.

During this period, the magic weapon will land and rest for about two hours every eight hours or so, after all, its main flight power comes from the blue-winged bird.

Time flies by day after day.

Nine days later, the ship-shaped magic weapon flew out of the Great Zhou Kingdom and entered the realm of the Heavenly Netherworld.

The organizer of this year's Wuguofang City is the Heavenly Netherworld, and it will be run by the Immortal Fire Sect, the largest sect in the Heavenly Netherworld.

Entering the realm of the Heavenly Netherworld, the boat-shaped magic weapon changed direction slightly, galloping all the way to the southeast.

In the flying magic weapon, Jiang Huan except for occasional communication, most of the time is meditation and cultivation, although there is no blessing of the Juyuan Array, but the effect of the Yuan Spirit Pill is extremely good, along the way he will take a pill every three days, the speed of cultivation is almost at a visible speed of rapid increase, his cultivation has been faintly close to the mid-level of the Juyuan Fivefold Realm, I believe that it will not be long before he can step into the mid-level level.

Five days later, the Spirit Sword Sect and his party finally arrived at the destination of their trip, the Valley of Split Clouds.

The Valley of the Cracked Clouds is the specific location where the Hellfire Sect chose to host the Five Kingdoms Fang City.

There are relevant air ban regulations in Wuguofang City, and the ship-shaped flying magic weapon has to land at the foot of a mountain outside the Valley of Cracked Clouds.

"It's finally here!"

Jiang Huan got off the boat with everyone, and his eyes quickly locked on a wide valley not far away that was covered by thick fog.

"It seems that the valley in front of me has been arranged with a special formation, otherwise the fog will not be so thick, and ordinary people will get lost in it if they enter. Jiang Huan observed it a few times and guessed the clue.

A moment later, Jiang Huan and the others walked into the Valley of Cracked Clouds, which was covered in dense fog, under the leadership of Great Elder Shen Yao.