Chapter 321： Tianhezong! Su Changkong!

Chapter 321 Tianhe Sect! Su Changkong!

While the golden thread penetrated Qiao Mingyan's head, the power of the primordial spirit it carried pierced through his sea of ​​consciousness and tore his soul apart!

Qiao Mingyan's eyes quickly dimmed, the breath of life dissipated, and he fell from the sky as if he had lost his soul.

"Brother!"

The man with the scar and the middle-aged man in yellow looked at the falling Qiao Mingyan in astonishment.

In the void, a young man in black appeared two miles away at some unknown time. It was Su Changkong!

Su Changkong's expression was calm. This group of people were fighting here, and he sensed it instantly with his perception.

First of all, the blue-clothed youth and the green-clothed girl did not abandon each other under the crisis of life and death, and they are not evil people.

Second to...

"The three gods... are worth my shot!"

Su Changkong said silently in his heart.

The brown-clothed man and the other three murdered and seized treasures, no different from bandits. For Su Changkong, killing such villains would not be a psychological burden, and he could also reap the gods, so why not do it?

"Damn it! Is this kid the Martial Saint of Tianhe Sect? Did he come to rescue these two?"

"Killed the elder brother in one meeting?"

The man with the scar and the middle-aged man in yellow were both shocked and angry, thinking that the sudden attack might be a strong Tianhe sect, but this place is far away from Tianhe sect!

"Someone... help us?"

The blue-clothed youth and the green-clothed girl were pleasantly surprised. Although they didn't know the identity of the opponent, the opponent shot and killed Qiao Mingyan, which greatly relieved their pressure!

"Kill them all! Tianhe Sword Waterfall!"

The young man in blue was invigorated, turned from defense to offense, and drew the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was like a galaxy waterfall, rushing, rushing, and frantically strangling the remaining two people.

The girl in green was also excited, and immediately used her ultimate move, joining forces with the young man in blue to deal with the scarred man and the middle-aged man in yellow.

Qiao Mingyan died. The scarred man and the yellow-clothed middle-aged man were undoubtedly frightened and worried. They were no longer as brave as they were before. Facing the onslaught of the blue-clothed youth, they were in danger.

"Go! Go!"

The man with the scar growled lowly, he didn't have the courage to continue fighting at all, knowing that there was nothing to be done, it was better to go first!

Hoo!

The hurricane roared, and the man with the scrolling scar and the middle-aged man in yellow fled in the opposite direction.

"Ok?"

However, the scalps of the two were numb, and they saw Su Changkong's ten fingers in the distance lightly pulled, and in the void, golden silk threads emerged densely, like a big net, strangled from all directions!

Su Changkong's celestial silk is almost transparent and hard to see with the naked eye. It can be easily woven into a net, and then injected with the energy of the Seventh Gold of Yuanshen, it can instantly form Seventh Gold Silk.

"Heihe heavy water!"

The middle-aged man in yellow hurriedly activated his magical powers, and a large number of black water polos gathered together to form a huge black water polo with a diameter of more than ten feet, protecting him and the man with the scar in it, hoping to use the "heavy water" to be higher than gold and iron The quality and density of a hundred thousand times resisted the golden silk.

But it didn't work at all!

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

The net was tightened, and each seventh gold silk was like a magic weapon that was hard to find in the world, easily tearing the huge water polo.

"Do not!"

The eyelids of the two people in it were all twitching, and they tried their best to resist the Gengjin silk, but it was useless.

"Chick!"

As the net tightened, lines of blood emerged on the heads, chests, hands, and legs of the two of them, and then the whole body shattered into pieces, like a broken jigsaw puzzle, with unwillingness remaining in their eyes , but it was already an instant death.

Gengjin silk, the combination of the Qi of Gengjin possessed by the Yuanshen and the true energy of the silkworm, is invincible, each silk is a sharp blade that can cut everything, even the mighty physique of a martial sage is as fragile as tofu in front of it!

"Good... What a terrible method! Are those silk threads magical powers or some kind of artifact?"

The blue-clothed youth and the green-clothed girl looked at the scene before them in horror. Their long-standing opponents were as fragile as paper in front of Su Changkong.

A roll of silk pulled back the bodies of Qiao Mingyan and the other three, and Su Changkong put them in the treasure storage.

"These three people should be refining the god-seeds to become holy, but they have used a lot of cultivation resources to warm and nourish the god-seeds. The god-seeds have a lot of gods, and their strength is not bad."

Su Changkong secretly said.

The strength of the god-seeded martial saints depends not only on the number of god-seeded warriors, but also on the quality of magical powers and the number of god-marks.

The girl in Tsing Yi should have become a saint not long ago. Even if she became a saint by her own practice, her potential is not weak, but she doesn't have a few **** lines, and her combat power is not as good as her years of being a saint. She has refined a large amount of primordial liquid Qiao Mingyan, who was waiting for the treasure, and any one of the three.

A warrior who has just become a saint, a first-level saint, with one or two divine lines, facing a holy warrior who is also a first-level saint, but has dozens of nearly a hundred divine lines, the combat power between the two The gap is naturally huge!

Su Changkong has a profound background in martial arts, and he has 10 divine lines as soon as he becomes the Holy Seed. His supernatural powers are unique, and there are very few supernatural evildoers who can sweep the same level in the ancient holy country!

But it doesn’t make any difference to Su Changkong, even if it is as strong as Wang Zhongqiu’s three supernatural powers and has a large number of god-like marks, he is extremely vulnerable in front of Su Changkong who has cultivated the primordial spirit!

Su Changkong was quite satisfied, the three god-seeds were worth tens of taels of liquid no matter what.

"Thank you senior for your help! I am Liu Feixing of Tianhe Sect!"

At this moment, the young man in blue flew over, he bowed his hands respectfully, and thanked him very much.

"I...my name is Wang Xiaoyu, thank you so much, senior..." The girl in green at the side also thanked, but she was a little scared.

Su Changkong killed three holy warriors with ease, and he didn't even change his expression much. The movement of collecting the corpses was extremely skilled. She instinctively felt that the other party was an extremely dangerous person!

"You're welcome, I just happened to pass by."

Su Changkong shook his head, he was also a little speechless, these two people seemed to regard him as some kind of senior expert, but they didn't know that Su Changkong might be younger than them!

Su Changkong, who has just turned forty, is also a middle-aged man among ordinary people, but among the holy warriors, those who are less than a hundred years old are definitely young people!

Liu Feixing breathed a sigh of relief. Although Su Changkong killed Qiao Mingyan and the other three cleanly just now, he didn't appear to be the kind of person who wanted to kill indiscriminately.

"Senior...Our Tianhe Sect is located thousands of miles away in Tianhe Mountain. If you don't mind, you might as well come to our Tianhe Sect as a guest, and let me express my gratitude."

Liu Feixing then invited them, saying that the other party had saved their lives, so Liu Feixing made the invitation because he wanted to go back to Tianhezong, report the matter to his father, and ask his family to take out some treasures to repay Su Changkong's life-saving grace.

"Tianhezong..."

Su Changkong searched quickly in his mind, but there was no information about Tianhezong.

"Ancient Sages" has an introduction to the various forces in each domain, but it is very rough, and the ones that can be mentioned are basically the top ancient sects and ancient clans, and the Tianhe sect is not included.

But Liu Feixing and Wang Xiaoyu are extremely young when they perceive the breath of life, so they can become saints at such a young age. This Tianhe Sect is probably also a large sect in the Chenyang Domain.

"When I first arrived in the ancient holy country, I happened to have nowhere to stay. Why don't you go to the Tianhe sect as a guest, learn about the current situation in the ancient holy country, and find out where there are things related to the five birds and real beasts."

Su Changkong thought to himself.

It's new here, and I'm not familiar with the place. Since the other party invited me to be a guest at Tianhe Sect, then I can learn more and get some information.

"I've heard people mention Tianhezong's name before. Since Brother Liu invited me, I won't refuse. Brother Liu doesn't need to call me senior. My name is... Su Changkong!"

Su Changkong then spoke and gave his name.

Su Changkong used fake identities in the Yan Dynasty before for the sake of caution. As a result, these fake identities became famous and became his symbol. No one cared about his real name at all, just like a nickname.

But now in the Ancient Holy Kingdom, no one knew him at all, let alone heard his name, so Su Changkong simply reported his name.

"Su Changkong?"

Liu Feixing and Wang Xiaoyu looked at each other, but they had never heard of this name.

But it’s not surprising, not to mention that there are countless experts in the Nineteen Domains. In the Chenyang Domain alone, there are many clans and families, and masters emerge in endlessly. It is impossible for every master to know each other!

They naturally don't know that Su Changkong is not a native of the ancient holy country at all, but from the remote Dayan Dynasty, which is a remote place that most people in the ancient holy country have never even heard of.

"Senior brother Liu... just now you refined the god-seed and forcibly stepped into the second heaven of holiness..."

On the way, Wang Xiaoyu's eyes turned red.

In order to deal with Qiao Mingyan and the other three, Liu Feixing refined a god-seed and forcibly increased his strength. This was the most unavoidable situation for a warrior, and it damaged his own potential. Perhaps he could only stop at entering Holy Second Heaven!

"It doesn't matter much... It's good to save my life. Anyway, I don't have much chance of becoming a **** in my life." Liu Feixing smiled and comforted Wang Xiaoyu instead.

But Su Changkong could clearly feel Liu Feixing's gloomy and depressed mood.

Liu Feixing is also a talented person in Tianhe Sect. Being able to become a saint by his own cultivation is already a proof of his talent.

It is possible to completely refine a god-seed and integrate it with itself, which is tantamount to self-destructing the future. It is estimated that in Tianhezong, the resources that were originally enjoyed will be reduced.

Even if it is a large sect, the resources are also limited, and it is impossible to waste a lot of resources to cultivate a warrior whose potential is impaired by refining the god-seeded!

Having a chance to reach a higher realm, even if the chance is small, is two different concepts compared to having almost no chance of reaching a higher realm.

But in that case, Liu Feixing didn't refine the God Seed, so he couldn't support Su Changkong's rescue.

Historically, there have also been saintly strong men who refined god-seeds to cast **** bodies, but the chances are too small, and they all spent ten times the resources and efforts of others.

"In the future... a solution may not be impossible."

Liu Feixing cheered up secretly, he could only comfort himself in this way.

The three of them flew together, and after a few hours, the three of them arrived at Tianhezong's location.

"This is... Tianhezong?"

Su Changkong couldn't help being a little startled. From a distance, Tianhezong was located on the top of a big mountain.

This mountain is shrouded in a rich aura of heaven and earth, both sides of the mountain road are full of spiritual flowers and plants, and the whole mountain seems to have arranged some kind of formation similar to a gathering of spirits, which gathers the aura of hundreds or thousands of miles around. Come on, for warriors, this is definitely a holy place for practice!

Even if you are a holy warrior, practicing in this kind of place can shorten the time of penance!

"The Tianhe Sect is already like this... Those top ancient clans and ancient sects are probably dozens of times better than the Tianhe Sect?"

Su Changkong secretly said.

"A holy warrior..."

On the Tianhe Mountain Road where the Tianhe Sect is located, there are many disciples wearing the uniforms of the Tianhe Sect. Looking at the three flying and landing in the sky, their eyes showed a hint of envy.

In any sect, only by becoming a saint can one be qualified to become a core member of the sect and have access to a wider world!

And this step is enough to isolate more than 99% of the people.

For example, the Tianhe Sect has more than 100,000 disciples, and those who can be accepted into the sect have been strictly selected and tested by the Tianhe Sect. Every talent is outstanding, and many of them are descendants of holy warriors themselves. It is afraid that less than one in a thousand can become a saint before the end of life by relying on self-cultivation.

Most of them cannot become holy before the deadline comes by relying on their own practice, and they will eventually choose the path of refining the god-seed. The premise is that they can get a god-seed bestowed by the sect.

It is difficult to become a saint, and it is even more difficult to go high and far at the level of becoming a saint!

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Sister Wang."

At the entrance of the Tianhe Sect, Su Changkong and the others landed. Seeing Liu Feixing and Wang Xiaoyu, the disciples guarding the sect saluted respectfully.

"Ok."

Liu Feixing nodded slightly, and then led Su Changkong into the Tianhe Sect.

There are many majestic palaces, and the dragon aura is filled with the aura of massive heaven and earth, which is even better than the "Cave Heaven and Paradise" that Su Changkong had seen before in the Great Yan Dynasty.

"Brother Su, I'll take you to my 'Flying Star Cave'."

Liu Feixing said.

In the Tianhe sect, after becoming a saint, one is eligible to obtain a cave, which is not only a place of cultivation similar to the "Cave Heaven Blessed Land", but also a "small space" with sufficient aura.

"Ok."

Su Changkong naturally agreed, and followed Liu Feixing all the way into a cave located on the top of Tianhe Mountain. Inside the cave, it seemed to have come to another space.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, aura is abundant, rock mountain waterfalls, spiritual flowers and grasses are all available!

Su Changkong also saw some Tianhe Sect disciples tending the spiritual fields. They were brothers and sisters of the same sect who had a good relationship with Liu Feixing before he became a saint. For them, Liu Feixing was willing to let them enter his cave with abundant spiritual energy. It is already a great favor for them to let them practice here.

In a large hall in the 'Feixing Cave Mansion', Liu Feixing warmly entertained Su Changkong, and took out the spiritual tea that he was reluctant to part with on weekdays.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi hurried over from this hall. His appearance was somewhat similar to Liu Feixing's. A sense of unity between man and nature.

"Flying Star...I heard from Wang Xiaoyu that you refined the God Seed?"

The middle-aged man asked quickly.

"Yes...by necessity."

Liu Feixing smiled wryly.

The middle-aged man is Liu Feixing's father, Liu Yueping. He is also the sixth character among the eleven elders of the Tianhe Sect, and has a very high status in the Tianhe Sect.

While returning to Tianhezong, Liu Feixing and Wang Xiaoyu had already summoned Liu Yueping. Liu Yueping, who was practicing in seclusion, undoubtedly left the seclusion immediately to understand the situation.

Confirmed face to face, the middle-aged man Liu Yueping also twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and heaved a long sigh. The stronger he is, the more difficult it is for him to have offspring. The one who practiced to become a saint is his most valued heir.

But now that Liu Feixing has refined the God-Seed, his potential has been greatly damaged, and it may be difficult for him to excel in the future.

Although Liu Yueping was suffering in his heart, he was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly restrained his emotions, looked at Su Changkong, and bowed his hands politely: "Is your Excellency the little friend Su Changkong? Thank you for your help this time, otherwise the dog You must die at the hands of those murderers!"

"Elder Liu is polite."

Su Changkong said.

Both Liu Yueping and Su Changkong sat down, Liu Yueping tentatively said: "Su Xiaoyou, I heard what Fei Xing said, you killed three holy warriors? Dare to ask Su Xiaoyou's teacher? Maybe it has some connection with our Tianhe Sect."

Liu Feixing, who was able to force the three holy warriors to refine the god-seed, was quite powerful, and Su Changkong was able to easily kill them, which was even more unfathomable. Liu Yueping was very curious about Su Changkong's identity and roots.

"Elder Liu, I don't have any teacher background. I have practiced in a remote place for many years, and this is the first time I have come to the Dust and Sun Realm."

Su Changkong shook his head, but he was telling the truth.

Liu Yueping felt a little disbelieving in his heart. To have such strength, he usually came from a good background, or from a big sect, or from some big families.

But Su Changkong didn't want to say it, so Liu Yueping naturally wouldn't ask.

In turn, Liu Yueping took out a jade box, and he handed it to Su Changkong: "Xiaoyou Su, you saved Fei Xing's life, I really don't know how to be grateful, I hope you will accept a little gift."

"Then Su will not be polite."

Su Changkong thought about it for a while, then took it, knowing that if he didn't accept it, Liu Yueping would be worried, thinking that he might be trying to repay the favor, and had other plans. Better speak up.

"It's really a big deal..."

Su Changkong took the jade box, inspected it a little, and secretly admired it.

In this jade box, there is yuan liquid, which is about 50 taels!

Generally, a **** seed, depending on its quality and the supernatural power it contains, is priced between 10 taels and 100 taels of liquid. Wang Zhongqiu, an elite disciple of the Ancient Demon Sect, only has 100 taels of liquid on him.

This Liu Yueping took out fifty taels of liquid as a reward, which is indeed a great gift!

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