Chapter 1175

No sword City, no sword gate, the first sub hall.

Long Yang and Kang pangzi sat in the palace where long Yang lived, drinking and chatting.

"Fifteen years have passed, and forces from all over the world are still tracking down your whereabouts."

"It seems that if you don't disappear for hundreds of thousands of years, everyone will not gradually forget you."

Kang pangzi said.

"Even you have been to the xuanjie for almost a hundred years. Before the rain, my brother and I should have flown to the xuanjie earlier. Now there is no news from anyone."

Long Yang rotated the Wannian lobster cup in his hand, with some worry in his eyebrows.

"They know your identity can't be exposed. They may change their names for fear of being stared at by qianxu blood demon."

"Don't worry, I can survive, let alone them."

"There are still too few forces that can be used by our current identity, status and strength. As long as we become inner disciples of Wujian sect, it will be different. It will be much more convenient to check at that time."

Kang pangzi said.

"Unfortunately, we can't rush for success now, otherwise it will attract the attention of the top level of wujianmen, which is not conducive to our actions."

Long Yang also knew that if he wanted to deal with the Pantheon, being eager for success would delay things. His impatient heart gradually recovered its calm.

"Someone is coming."

Long Yang sensed that someone was coming to the palace and put away the Wannian lobster cup.

"Two God kings, please, temple Lord."

A voice came from outside the hall.

"OK, we'll be there in a minute."

Long Yang and Kang pangzi stood up.

In the main hall, Zhu Yin was sitting there with her eyes closed and her five fingers rhythmically beating the handrail of the God seat.

In the past 15 years, because he has repeatedly built miraculous skills, and the ancestor of the Zhu family is an inner sect elder, wujianmen has tried his best to cultivate Zhu Yin and a panacea. His cultivation is one level higher than that of Long Yang and Kang pangzi. He is a level 4 martial god.

In Wujian sect, only level-1 Xuanshen can become an inner sect disciple. With the cultivation of the three people, it will be a long time to enter the inner sect.

Long Yang and Kang pangzi knew that this was Zhu Yin's habit of thinking about things. After they came in, they stood aside and didn't speak.

"Temple Lord, is there another important task for the sect?"

Seeing Zhu Yin open his eyes, Kang pangzi asked immediately.

"This task is extremely important. No mistakes can be made."

"If you complete the task, the sect will give God elixir, and even enter the inner gate directly."

"If something goes wrong, I can't keep my head."

Zhu Yin is extremely serious.

Long Yang and Kang pangzi looked at each other and saw a surprise in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, they were still worried that they could not enter the inner door of wujianmen in a short time. Wujianmen immediately sent an opportunity.

As long as Zhu Yin enters the inner door, they don't have to wait long. Zhu Yin will try to get them in.

"Temple Lord, what is the important task?"

Kang Pang asked seriously.

"Secretly send an ancient artifact to tuntian city."

Zhu yindao.

"Ancient gods?"

"To tuntian city?"

Long Yang and Kang pangzi were surprised.

"Temple Lord, why didn't the sect send its disciples or elders to swallow heaven?"

Kang Pang frowned.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be that the sect has been targeted by hostile forces, and this thing can't be delayed. The sect has to hand over this task to external disciples, preferably external disciples who are not in the sect."

"It is such an important thing that hostile forces would never think that the sect would risk giving it to an unknown external disciple."

Long Yang said.

"Heaven's action is heaven's action. As expected, it didn't disappoint me."

Zhu Yinsi made no secret of her appreciation for Long Yang.

Long Yang stood there without fear of honor or disgrace.

"Tianxing is resourceful. He can adapt to sudden changes. This task is up to you."

"This divine box is engraved with ancient prohibitions. You can't touch it casually. Once you touch the ancient prohibitions, you will destroy both gods and forms."

Zhu Yin took out a magic box from the storage ring and gave it to Long Yang, telling him again and again.

The divine box is about one meter long, with intricate ancient divine patterns hollowed out on it, which vaguely reveals a breath of destruction and makes the soul tremble.

"You must live up to your expectations."

Long Yang took the box and collected it carefully.

"This is a careful map of Tuntian City, as well as the location and code of handover."

Zhu Yin gave another jade slip to Long Yang.

After checking the information in the jade slips, Long Yang completely destroyed it.

"Do you have anything else to prepare?"

Zhu Yin nodded with satisfaction.

"No."

Long Yang said.

"Then you start at once. Be careful not to make any mistakes."

Zhu Yin told him again that it was related to his life. We can't blame him for being so wordy.

Long Yang nodded and turned away.

Long Yang went out of the first sub Hall of wujianmen, found a place to change his wujianmen robe and sat on a sky warship to tuntian city.

From Wujian city to Tuntian City, it takes half a year to take an ordinary sky warship.

The sky warship in the metaphysical world is not comparable to the sky warship in the divine world. Everyone is a separate Pavilion. There is a divine spring to drink at any time, an alchemy room, a practice room and so on. It is almost no different from being in the sect door.

As soon as long Yang got on the battleship in the sky, he felt several powerful soul forces scanning. He pretended not to notice and walked into his pavilion.

The pavilion is engraved with isolation prohibition to prevent others from peeping. For the sake of safety, Long Yang laid a strong prohibition in the pavilion, and then entered the state of latent repair.

When the air combat ship sailed out of Wujian city and flew over xuanhai for more than a month, long Yangcai woke up from his latent state.

Long Yang felt his pavilion again. After there was no abnormality, he took out the magic box given to him by Zhu Yin from the storage ring.

Long Yang's soul power swept on the divine box and knew the ancient prohibitions engraved on it.

Long Yang easily cracked the ancient prohibition and opened the divine box.

There is a scroll in the box.

The scroll is an old thing at a glance.

"Since it is a scroll made of millions of years of sea flame algae."

Long Yang was slightly surprised.

Sea flame algae is a tough God grass rarely seen in ancient times. It lives in a sea fire hundreds of thousands of meters deep. The things refined can not be burned by ancient god fire and soaked by ancient god water.

Many important cultural relics of the ancient Hai people were written on scrolls made of sea flame algae, which would not be easily destroyed. Moreover, the written portraits written and painted on them could not be copied by magic, otherwise they would be burned directly.

Long Yang took out the scroll, put it on the table and opened it slowly.

A woman is painted on the scroll.

The woman was dressed in white, with long black hair and two sea flame algae. Her face was covered with a layer of gauze. Only from the shiny skin color and spiritual eyes on her face, you can imagine a peerless face under the gauze.

Somehow, at first glance, Long Yang felt that the woman in the painting was like a person.

When his eyes fell on the woman's eyes in the painting, he suddenly felt like being struck by lightning, and his body couldn't help shaking.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt like it. He wanted to take off the gauze on the woman's face in the painting and see if it was her.

However, even if he had great powers, he could not take off the gauze of wings on the woman's face in the painting.

"This is an ancient painting. The woman in the painting can't be her."

"However, this double eye God, this body shape, is her alive."

Long Yang muttered to himself and stared at the woman in the painting. It was hard to hide his excitement.

I can't blame him for his excitement. The woman in the painting is very much like Xiao Yuqian.

"Eh,"

Long Yang was just excited and didn't notice a sea blue ice crystal hanging on the woman's chest. He didn't find it until he calmed down and looked at the woman again.

The sea blue ice crystal is like a blue tear. Tears reflect the light of hope.

"So many forces want to compete for this ancient god painting, it must have special significance."

"What's the special significance?"

"I don't know who wujianmen will give this ancient god painting to?"

"Tuntian city is the great emperor city of xuanhai tuntian Python family. Does it have anything to do with them?"

Long Yang looked at the woman in the painting and really wanted to take it for himself.

However, reason told him that he could not do so.

"I don't know where it is now before the rain?"

Long Yang thought of his beloved woman again and climbed up the corner of his mouth with a smile.

After thinking about the woman in the painting for a few days, he still didn't have any clue. He had to stop thinking for the time being, put the scroll back into the God box, took two nine colored dragon stones and held them in his hands, and re entered the state of latent repair.

He vaguely felt that after Hailan temple and hell Road, his cultivation had a breakthrough. Now he is waiting for an opportunity.

His chaotic immortal dragon body has already reached the high level of Xuanlong period, and his realm is still there. As long as he absorbs enough Xuanqi, his cultivation can be improved.

Along the way, the sky warship did not encounter any accidents, and arrived at tuntian city as scheduled six months later.

When Long Yang came out of the pavilion, he felt several powerful soul forces sweeping over him again.

Long Yang still pretended not to notice and stepped down from the sky warship into the sea of people.

The grandeur and territory of tuntian city can not be compared with that of Wujian city. It is almost as big as the real dragon mainland.

The difference is that the architecture of tuntian city is carved with the xuanhai tuntian Python totem.

Long Yang walked and stopped around tuntian city. After two days, he didn't find anyone following him, so he rushed to his destination.

The destination is an ordinary island. For an island like this, there is more sand on the sea in tuntian city than elsewhere. It will not attract attention when a divine king like long Yang appears on that island.

Long Yang stayed on the island for another day. After confirming that he was not watched, he went into a restaurant, found the designated VIP room, drank a few cups of God wine in it, got up and pressed somewhere on a mural. The mural moved silently to one side, revealing a dark space, put the God box in, and pressed the mechanism, When the barrier was restored, he walked out of the VIP room.

When Long Yang got out of the island, he found that there was a killing opportunity to lock himself in.

"Hum."

When Long Yang accepted the task, he had guessed that such an important thing would be his death when he sent it to his destination.

As expected, the person who killed the mouth appeared.