Chapter 31

All things in heaven and earth have spirituality, and xuanlingmu can gather this spirituality. The growth place of xuanlingmu will turn into a "spiritual place", and become a treasure land and holy land extremely suitable for martial arts cultivation.

Many powerful Royal mansions and zongmen Wu mansions in the Yulan empire will look for xuanlingmu all over the world, just to change the Qi, so as to open up a holy land for cultivation and gather the great Qi of the four directions.

A "golden purple wood" has been planted in the Marquis of Jiange, which is said to have been planted for more than 800 years, and it is the inheritance root of the Marquis of Jiange.

It is said that golden purple wood was planted in the "sword Pavilion".

However, no one in the Marquis mansion knows where the "sword Pavilion" is?

It can be seen that the value of a living Xuanling wood is absolutely ten times or a hundred times more expensive than a single Xuanling wood. It is a sacred thing that countless big families want to rob.

It took ningxiaochuan half a day to dig out all the roots of this blood toad tree, and the longest one was 17 meters long.

Ningxiaochuan was carrying thousands of kilograms of blood toad trees, and climbed the cliff hard. He was breathless. If his cultivation hadn't been promoted to the eighth weight of Xuanqi, he could only take the blood toad trees to the top of the cliff.

In that case, it would be a pity that the value of blood toad tree would be reduced by at least ten times.

Murong unparalleled practiced "turtle immobility skill" on the edge of the cliff. His body was like a Xuan turtle lying on the ground, motionless, and circles of Xuan Qi flowed around his body, forming a huge Xuan Qi domain cover.

The wound on his neck has stuttered and healed.

The so-called "tortoise can't absorb" is to breathe, rest and huff and puff like a mysterious tortoise, so as to achieve the unity of heaven and man, communicate the mysterious Qi between heaven and earth, and make the mysterious Qi flow into the body faster and become its own martial mysterious Qi.

More than a hundred years ago, the army of the Marquis of Jiange surrounded and suppressed a rebellious sect, killed all the masters of that sect, and reclaimed all the green gold, basalt, treasures, skill and ancient books back to the treasure house of the Marquis of Jiange.

"Tortoise immobility skill" is one of them, which is the cultivation skill of a top master of that big sect.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at him, and secretly said that this son's talent was indeed extremely high. He introduced the cultivation of "turtle suction immobility skill" so quickly. If he could take heart nourishing liquid and Yun blood every day and break through to the Ninth level of Xuanqi within three months, it would be easy.

It's absolutely shocking that just practicing the lowest cultivation secret script of "heaven and earth Xuanqi" can reach the seventh level of Xuanqi at the age of 15.

If he hadn't been hiding his accomplishments, he would have been courted by those princes' mansions and become a disciple of princes and a saint of Wu mansion.

Murong unparalleled felt Ning Xiaochuan's breath, opened his eyes and saw the huge blood toad wood beside Ning Xiaochuan. He was shocked and excited, "how much does such a large piece of blood toad wood cost?"

Ningxiaochuan said, "living xuanlingmu is priceless. Even if you have money, you can't buy it. It can change the luck of a land and evolve into a 'holy land'. Let's go! Let's leave here quickly. Since the shopkeeper of xuanyezhai can follow us here, it means that there must be other people in xuanyezhai who know this matter. If they see that Cui Ping hasn't returned for a long time, maybe experts from the sect will come again."

Ning Xiaochuan and Murong Wushuang were about to leave when a dragon roared from the sky!

"Howl!"

This dragon roar shook the earth, like thunder, and the clouds were torn to pieces.

With just a roar, Ning Xiaochuan and Murong Wushuang were all weak, kneeling on one knee. They could barely support their bodies without falling down only by holding the ground with both hands.

"Chi Chi!"

The whole sky was dark, with dark clouds and hundreds of lightning shuttling through the clouds.

Vaguely, you can see a huge dragon flying in the clouds, constantly highlighting lightning in its mouth, attacking another man in black flying in the clouds.

The man in black is riding on the back of a winged snake. The snake's body is also more than 100 meters long. It is a giant, and its mouth can spit out flames and toxic fog!

These are two extremely strong men in the war, and the strength escaped from the battle can oppress the monk of Xuanqi realm to stand up straight.

It's like two immortals fighting in the sky, which makes mortals look up.

"Yue Wuyang, I didn't expect you had reached this level." The man in black standing on the snake's back seemed to be injured, and his dark eyes stared at the dragon in the clouds. No, to be exact, it was the giant figure staring at the dragon's head.

On top of the dragon stood a young man.

With his hands on his back and a heroic spirit of arrogance, he looked very young, wearing a white robe, like a relegated fairy in the clouds.

Yue Wuyang!

Is it the youngest Wu Zun in Yulan Emperor Palace - marquis in the clouds, Yue Wuyang!

Ning Xiaochuan and Murong Wushuang were shocked. They sat on the ground, looked up at the sky, and stared at the huge dragon. The man standing on the back of the Dragon turned out to be the most legendary figure in Yulan emperor palace, the goal of countless young people, and the God Man worshipped by countless proud women.

Hou in the clouds!

"It turned out that Yue Wuyang was a dragon warrior." Murong has a lot of yearning for Dragon warriors. He has always felt that every Dragon Warrior is a mythical figure and a real supreme hero.

In the sky, Yue Wuyang stared at the man in black and said, "Minister of heaven, you'd better hold your hands! The Nanshan Branch of your dark imperial city has been uprooted by the Dragon elephant Shenwu camp and the red armor camp. Just tell me where the headquarters of the dark imperial city is, and I can personally ask for meritorious service for you in front of the emperor and give you a chance to make amends."

Ning Xiaochuan was surprised that a branch of the dark imperial city was actually built in Nanyue Mountain. It seems that the Dragon elephant Shenwu and red armor army seen in Nanshan market are all a branch to encircle and suppress the dark Imperial City, not the headquarters of the dark imperial city.

Tianchenzi sneered and said, "Yue Wuyang, are you kidding? You actually let me betray the city master of the dead? Against the city master of the dead, I'm afraid even you can't escape death."

"Really? I really don't believe it. Since you are so stubborn, I can only send you on the road." Yue Wuyang's palm stretched forward, and the surging vitality of the earth's martial arts condensed into a huge palm print, a hand as big as a cloud, and pressed it down towards the emperor.

This is a force that dominates the world. The air is compressing rapidly, and the airflow is colliding with each other, making a "crackling" sound, as if it was about to explode.

The whole Nanyue Mountain is shaking, and a mountain seems to be sunk by this palm.

Under the huge pressure of Yue Wuyang, tianchenzi didn't even have the strength to fight back. With a scream, he fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

And tianchenzi's Mount, the snake, was directly beaten into a blood mist by this huge palm print, and a rain of blood fell, not even a complete bone remained.

At the moment when tianchenzi fell from the sky, Ning Xiaochuan's mind rang out an old and weak voice, "save... Me..."

The sound seemed to ring in his ear.

Ning Xiaochuan faintly collapsed on the ground, turned his head hard, stared at Murong Wushuang, and said, "what did you just say?"

Murong Wushuang also collapsed on the ground and said in a daze, "I didn't say anything!"

The cultivation of the two of them has been quite good in the younger generation, but the breath of a palm print of characters like Yue Wuyang still oppressed them to the ground and couldn't move.

"It's strange. Who made the sound just now? Is it the heavenly Minister? Or the ghost in the mountain?" Ning Xiaochuan stared at the huge dragon above the sky. Only half of the dragon's head was exposed outside the clouds, but it was still crowded with the sky, frightening all the creatures in Nanyue Mountain to lie on the ground.

Yue Wuyang stood on top of the dragon. Countless martial energy was sucked back into his body like a river, and he didn't look at the earth. "The emperor died, and the dark imperial city lost a general. Go to Nanshan Branch to see if the battle is over."

The Dragon seemed to understand his words, flapped its wings, tore up the clouds, and soon flew away.

And Ning Xiaochuan and Murong Wushuang were still lying on the ground, stunned and lost consciousness, and they would never forget the terrible big handprint just now.

That is the real power, which can suppress everything in this world.

Under the power of this big hand, everything seems small.

"I also want to become a dragon warrior, and I also want to be Marquis and honor." Murong unparalleled was extremely excited, and his dream of being a strong man was ignited. He clenched his fist tightly, and his eyes became more and more firm.

Murong Wushuang and Ning Xiaochuan only spent one day walking out of Nanyue Mountain and returning to the small village at the foot of Nanyue Mountain again.

On this day, Murong Wushuang also completely memorized the "turtle sucking immobile skill", and then destroyed the slate engraved with "turtle sucking immobile skill", and promised not to disclose this kind of skill.

When leaving this small village, Ning Xiaochuan looked back at the huge mountains behind him, with a different look in his eyes and remembered the old voice in his ears.

"Help me, help me..."

That voice constantly echoed in Ning Xiaochuan's mind.

"Young master, what are you still thinking? We are going back to Haitang manor." Yu Yan stood beside the green deer carriage, graceful, turned around, saw Ning Xiaochuan losing his mind, so he called him.