Chapter 1563 Resentment
In a remote alley in a small seaside town, a group of people appeared here without warning.
"This...here is...we are back!"
When he walked out of the alley and saw the familiar scenery around him, Wei Suo couldn't help showing a look of extreme shock. It took only a quarter of an hour for them to return to the seaside town from the Tianhai Sword Sect millions of miles away. Incredible.
The expressions of the others were similar. For a moment, looking at Song Yan was like looking at a god.
"This one thousand taels of gold, you take it and divide it!"
Song Yan took out a golden ticket and gave it to the sailor Lao Yang.
"My lord, this is too much!" Lao Yang stretched out his hand subconsciously, but immediately retracted it.
Song Yan smiled: "Take it, you have been wandering with me on the sea for five or six months, you have worked hard without credit, this is what you deserve, and I am not short of this!"
"Thank you son! Thank you!"
Lao Yang saluted with gratitude, and the other sailors followed suit. They were ordinary people living at the bottom, and each of them could get nearly a hundred taels of taels of gold, and Song Yan had tipped them a lot before.
During this voyage, each of them earned no less than two hundred taels of gold, which was a huge sum of money to them.
Afterwards, Song Yan took out five thousand taels of gold tickets to share among the twenty Shenhai warriors.
Naturally, I am grateful again.
After sending the sailors and the group of warriors away, Song Yan asked Wei Suo to lead the way to find a restaurant in the town for a meal.
After killing Yu Huaji, Qi Tianhai, Zhang Mingyu and others all succumbed, humiliatingly presented the "Sun Moon Heavenly Scripture" and a bunch of secret martial arts, and then opened the sect's treasure house, which was still up to him to choose.
As for the sun and moon swords, they also fell into his hands.
While eating, Song Yan got the news from the diners around that the Zerg race had made a comeback, and the attack was extremely fierce. Now, one tenth of the territory of Xuanyang Region has fallen into the hands of the Zerg race.
But fortunately, all forces in the Xuanyang domain have already reacted, and began to jointly send troops and masters to resist the Zerg.
But the situation is not very happy. After all, the number of Zerg races is too large. The number of the three armies has reached more than 40 billion, and the total number exceeds 120 billion. The most important thing is that as long as the Zerg mother queen obtains the corpse of the human race , can create a large number of Zerg.
So, if you can't cause more than 50% damage to the Zerg, the Zerg will fight more and more.
that night.
Song Yan stayed in the small town, entered the temple, and began to practice the "Sun Moon Heavenly Scripture".
The Ritianjing was quickly cultivated, but encountered a problem when practicing the Yuetianjing. The energy obtained from the practice and the energy of the Ritianjing are mutually exclusive.
"It's no wonder that the Tianhai Sword Sect divides the two veins of the sun and the moon. It turns out that they can't practice the sun, moon and heavenly scriptures at the same time!"
Since he couldn't cultivate, Song Yan didn't force it.
He decided to get the fifth imperial-grade exercise as quickly as possible, so that he could use the five imperial-grade exercises to condense the Yangshen, and by then, his strength would have another huge surge.
Now his martial arts strength is very close to the middle stage of crossing the catastrophe. If he cultivates into Wuyuan Yangshen, he should be able to reach the level of the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, which is equivalent to the immortal way skills.
And the sect he aimed at this time is called Tianyue Sect.
This sect ranks twelve among the thirteen super sects.
According to what Song Yan learned from Qi Tianhai, the strongest strength of the other party's sect is also in the early stage of Faxiang.
In the early morning of the second day, Song Yan appeared in Shenyuezong alone.
"Chu Fan came to pay respects to the Sect Master of Shenyue Sect!"
He didn't bother to pay respects according to the rules, but directly made a thunderous voice, shaking Shenyuezong up and down. At the same time, he didn't hide his aura at all, making the disciples of Shenyuezong who sensed his aura shudder.
Soon, Song Yan entered the Shenyue Sect, and met the current lord of the Shenyue Sect, Wanyan Xiangu, in the head hall.
"I don't know why Mr. Chu is here?"
Wanyan Xiangu asked softly, and was not angry because of Song Yan's rudeness.
"I want Guizong's "Moon Eater Jue"!" Song Yan directly stated his intention.
Originally Song Yan thought that the other party would turn his face directly, but unexpectedly, Fairy Wanyan still said with a smile on her face: "What do you plan to exchange, Mr. Chu?"
"Nani?"
Song Yan did not expect the other party to have such an attitude at all, it was simply beyond his imagination.
However, he didn't mind giving them some benefits with the other party's cooperation, so he said, "How about adding a hundred cold spirit pills to the "Sun Moon Heavenly Scripture?"
"good!"
Fairy Wanyan nodded happily.
This time the exchange of royal skills was smoother than before, but Song Yan had doubts in his heart, so he asked Wanyan Xiangu a question.
The other party smiled slightly: "The wife of the Jade Emperor Sect Master is my own sister."
"I see!"
Song Yan immediately understood the reason.
After getting the exercises, Song Yan left directly, returned to the seaside town and continued to enter the temple to practice.
In just one day, he condensed a Yangshen with the talismans cultivated by five imperial exercises.
Yang Shencheng, Song Yan felt that his martial arts strength had at least swelled by a hundred times, even surpassing the cultivation base of immortality. Of course, if he used the cultivation base of immortality to drive the nine transformations of the stars, the strength of martial arts was still not as good.
But the strength of martial arts can already shake the immortals.
At the beginning, I misunderstood the meaning of the system to practice martial arts, but this time it seems that I am not at a disadvantage.
If he raises his cultivation level to the later stage of Yangshen, he should be able to completely beat up immortals.
And to him, it's nothing.
He had extorted a lot of training treasures from Tianhai Sword Sect, and he had no shortage of spiritual crystals, so when Song Yan walked out of the temple, his strength had reached the late Yangshen stage.
Already overwhelming the strength of the immortal way, even if the strength of the immortal way urges the Nine Changes of the Stars, it may not be the opponent of the martial arts.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Golden Gate World, force is powerful!"
An hour later.
Song Yan brought Ning Qiangwei, Wei Suo and Gao Hongying to Longya City.
"Young master, you are back!"
Seeing Song Yan's return, Wei Le was very happy and threw himself into his arms.
I haven't seen her for a few months, and Wei Le's strength has also been greatly improved. Mainly in terms of cultivation resources and cultivation techniques, Song Yan did not treat her badly. In addition, when Song Yan went to the front line, he left her ten cold spirit pills.
With the cold spirit pill to improve her aptitude and soul, her cultivation base can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, and now she has become a late stage of the concentrating talisman.
Feeling the delicate body in his arms, Song Yan also had a flame in his lower abdomen. After all, he hadn't tasted a woman for several months, and he didn't care about other people's eyes. He directly hugged the blushing Wei Le by the waist He picked up and strode into the room.
"Wow, young master is so domineering!"
Seeing this scene, Wei Suo couldn't help saying enviously.
And Ning Qiangwei at the side felt a little sour for some reason.
An hour later, Song Yan walked out with Wei Le, who had a beautiful face and a lingering charm, Xia Qian was already waiting for him outside. The moment she saw it, Song Yan caught a trace of indistinctness in her eyes. resentment.