Xian Ao

At the end, I saw the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor riding a flying dragon, waving the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, fighting against the alien coalition forces in Qingming, striking out with a sword, thousands of miles of sword light, wherever it went, the battle formation of the alien demon gods exploded, huge The floating city in the sky received this sword and began to collapse.

The Ziyun Spirit Refuge refugee boat flew out of the floating city, and fled quickly with a few aliens. The refuge boats that escaped with him were chased and sunk by the human immortal cultivators behind them, but he was the only one to escape. Countless pursuits and ambushes led to the continent at their feet.

Gradually, the boat fell here, its energy was exhausted, and all the alien races left the boat. The flying boat casually built a temporary shelter for them, which is the holy city above.

Then it began to hang in a closed state, silently absorbing energy. Tens of thousands of years ago, the flood destroyed the world, and the flying boat consumed all the energy it had just accumulated to protect the alien races here. This is its sad discovery, and there is no more big water. The existence signal of the alliance, and the aliens who fled here have completely degenerated and turned into primitive tribesmen, and have lost all the abilities of the prehistoric era.

The third time he woke up was because Feizhou received a signal from the Grand Alliance, and the aliens who had escaped in distant time and space began to unite and prepare to counterattack and fight back to the Sky Continent.

Suddenly Feizhou was extremely happy and joined the counterattacking aliens. Who knew he would witness a massacre? Tens of thousands of Qin terracotta warriors formed the Immortal Qin Battle Formation, covering the sky and the earth, destroying all the counterattacking aliens and killing them. Enter the foreign lands and destroy the exposed homes of all alien races.

Feizhou was also seriously injured in that battle and had to return here to wait for the ship's body to slowly recover.

This is the history displayed by this flying boat. Scenes of Yu Zecheng and the others floated before their eyes one by one. The three of them were completely stunned. In the last battle, the Qin warriors all over the sky must be immortal Qin warriors. With this alien army The battle is not recorded in any history.

What kind of existence is the Immortal Clan? Was it the Immortal Clan that established the Immortal World? So what are the other eight races that left, what is the relationship between the human race and the fairy race, and why are they so similar in appearance? Countless questions appeared in my mind, but I couldn't get any answers.

After the boat finished displaying its history, it was in a calm state, waiting for the order of the Demon God Apohora. Other content appeared on the huge screen, and countless text patterns were flying everywhere.

The text used in this boat turned out to be regular script, which is the text currently used by humans. Yu Zecheng was a little surprised, but he immediately understood the reason, because human civilization was originally derived from the civilizations of this great alliance, and even various cultivators. All kinds of methods also come from the foreign races in these major alliances.

Yu Zecheng casually glanced at the text on the big screen. The three-headed Apohora demon god transformed into three heads and six arms, the Anubis spiritual stone planting technique, the Kinnara sound summoning technique, and the Brahma light essence breeding technique. ,

The Sharja clan's fire snake summoning technique and the Star Demon blood explosion technique.

Yu Zecheng's eyes suddenly changed when he saw this, and he drove the Demon God Apohora to let the flying boat display various spells on the screen. The flying boat immediately accepted the order, and the spells began to appear on the big screen with pictures and texts.

Yu Zecheng and the other three immediately took out the jade bamboo slips and started recording, not missing a single bit. They recorded all these magic arts in one breath, recording as many as six.

After the text on the big screen was recorded, during the seventh demonstration, suddenly everything on the screen disappeared in the flying boat, a light appeared, and it began to scan the status of the Demon God Abhahora again.

From time to time, red light flashed, and Yu Zecheng suddenly felt that the flying boat had discovered the strange state of the Demon God Apohora.

Yu Zecheng sent a signal to his two junior brothers to prepare for battle. He tried to use Pangu World to absorb the flying boat here, but there was no response. It seemed that he had to prepare to fight out.

Suddenly countless sirens sounded on the flying boat:

"Warning, warning, the authorized person, the Demon God Apohora, is in a strange puppet state, activate the flying boat defense system, activate..."

Still activating something, Yu Zecheng struck hard, drew out his sword, spread his wings, and struck the sky and the earth with his sword. Countless sword lights appeared in this space, and all the lights in the boat were shattered.

Yu Zecheng put away the Apohora Demon God Sword and shouted:

"Junior brothers, let's finish what ancestor Xuanyuan didn't finish back then. Come on, let's destroy this place. Kill, kill, kill."

Immediately, the three of them emitted infinite sword light. There were explosions inside the flying boat. There were destruction and flames everywhere. Yu Zecheng slashed in all directions. It was a burst of destruction. The flying boat was already on the verge of collapse and had no ability to resist at all. .

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng discovered that a group of lights appeared in front of him, and they were constantly changing, as if there was a countdown.

Yu Zecheng shouted:

"Hurry up and follow me, use the Tiger Wings Sword, and rush out."

Qinghe shouted:

"Senior brother, I don't know how to use this sword."

Yu Zecheng shouted:

"Just follow me."

In an instant, Yu Zecheng turned into a ray of light, and with a fierce blow, he rushed outwards. He broke through the wall of the flying boat and returned to the blue sky. Yu Zecheng flew forward quickly, followed closely by his two junior brothers, and the three of them rushed forward in an instant. Ten miles out of the place, there was a huge explosion, and a mushroom cloud suddenly rose.

Yu Zecheng shouted:

"Go quickly."

Charging forward crazily, his junior brother followed closely. The air waves of the mushroom cloud rolled and instantly caught up with the three people behind them, covering them in the shock wave.

The explosion spread for hundreds of miles, even the humans cleaning the station in the distance were affected, and hundreds of people died.

After the explosion ended, Yu Zecheng slowly got up. The seven-star crown on his body had strong protective power, and the explosion did no harm to him.

Yu Zecheng began to look for the two junior brothers, and soon found them all. Nothing happened to Qinghe, but Yan Guilai was slightly injured and was affected by the explosion.

The three of them began to rest and treat their wounds.

Yu Zecheng said:

"You can tell Master what you saw today when you go back, but don't tell any outsiders. Those are things in the past. Don't worry about it. No matter what kind of alien race, human race, or Immortal Qin, it all happened thousands of years ago. , just like watching a play, which means nothing to us.

Everyone has collected the jade bamboo slips and is not allowed to spread them outside, but don’t believe them hastily. This is the technology of a foreign race. The environment and climate now are different from those back then. Spiritual stones were everywhere at that time, so don’t trust him completely. It can only be used as a reference.

Come back, this is for you. This is the storage belt that Master gave me. It has the ability to protect against lightning. I will give it to you now. With this belt, you will not be injured if there is an explosion like this. "

Yu Zecheng gave the belt that his master had given him to Yan Guilai, which was regarded as returning it to its original owner. Yu Zecheng had so many protective magic circles on him that it was useless to keep the belt, so it would be better to give it to his junior brother.

The three of them rested for a while, and then Yu Zecheng summoned his flying car, left this place, and continued forward, flying towards the Chicheng Mountain.

All the way forward, there were no obstacles now, and when there were still thousands of miles to go, Yu Zecheng was questioned by the Jindan Master of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect who was sitting there. The news quickly spread to the ears of the third senior brother and his wife, and the two of them immediately stayed away. Welcome.

Finally arriving at Chicheng Mountain, Yu Zecheng and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief together. The third senior brother was still the same as before, and the third senior sister-in-law was still as beautiful. When Yu Zecheng met the two of them, he was suddenly very excited.

The third senior brother looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Oh, that little kid back then is now Master Jin Dan. It's so depressing."

The third sister-in-law smiled and said:

"Don't envy others, everyone has their own fate. Aren't we living a good life now?"

The third senior brother said:

"But I feel depressed when I see him, so you have to compensate me."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"I really have something to compensate you. When the time comes, senior brother, you can reward me with a reward."

Neither Yan Guihui nor Qinghe had much contact with the third senior brother and his wife, so they were a little nervous, but after the third senior brother's quick words, they were immediately attracted and became good friends.

In fact, the two of them and the third senior brother have similar temperaments. The fourth senior brother is silent and has a cold expression. Yu Zecheng is sometimes too harsh and hits him. The two junior brothers are a little afraid of him.

Under the leadership of the third senior brother, the three came to Chicheng Mountain. This mountain is an important cave of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in Junzhou Continent. The Chicheng Mountain is three thousand feet high and stands in the north of the city. With dragons walking and snakes dancing, and the mountain light reflecting the snow, it looks like a solemn ink painting.

The mountain peaks are staggered and densely forested, vying with each other for wonders. This place is rich in hematite and emits strong magnetic energy. After adjusting the magic circle, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. With this stronghold, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is impregnable here.

The third senior brother and his wife occupied a peak in Chicheng Mountain and formed a mountain gate by themselves. They entered here with Yu Zecheng and the other three, and entered the mountain peak through the spiritual consciousness scanning of more than ten magic circles.

This place is really loose on the outside and tight on the inside, with solid defense. Entering this mountain peak and entering the cave world behind, a beautiful world suddenly appears in front of you.

This world is wonderful, with a bright sun shining on the green cliffs. There are interesting grasses growing on the cliffs, some with golden flowers, and some with dark red and light red rhododendrons. On a cliff, a huge boulder overlooks the rushing water, seemingly ready to pounce from mid-air at any moment. Several kudzu vines hang down from the big stone, and strings of purple flowers hang among the green leaves. On the top of the rock grows a low masson pine with twisted branches.

Bamboo, hemlock, green hills, Liriodendron tulipifera, black pine forest... thick and light green cover the undulating mountain peaks. When the wind blows, the forest waves rise everywhere, like the mountains breathing deeply, giving people a mysterious and remote feeling. a feeling of. The most fascinating thing is the stream rushing down from the high mountain valley. The mountain spring is as clear as a crystal with life. It is noisy, swirling, spitting white foam, and winding down among the chaotic mountains. In the valley of rocks.

Sure enough, this place is a good place.