Chapter 769: Six Swords of Ziyang
"Who am I? It turned out to be Brother Li Tong. Why did Brother Li Tong come late this time? Seeing that the barrier is about to open, if Brother Li doesn't participate by then, the trip to Luosheng Lake will be boring." tight!"
A solemn look flashed in Ma Chenxi's eyes when he saw the person coming, but he spoke carelessly. **--*
"Boring, I don't think it's boring. Don't you think that after you and I surrounded the fog that entered Heyuan, not only didn't the number of monks entering Heyuan decrease? Some treasures were discovered in the land, or there were some plots, and more people came, and you and I will definitely not be bored by then."
The tone of the leading young monk in golden clothes was a little dignified.
"Why, Brother Li Tong, the direct disciple of the koi family, who is known as the 'Sword of Heaven's Gate', you actually worry sometimes. Is it because of these things around you? People, but in your eyes, no matter how many people there are, they are nothing more than chickens and dogs!"
Ma Chenxi still uttered wild words, pointed directly at the surrounding monks, including the only three remaining people in Xihuang Temple and Lu Ping, and fired a big map cannon. The surrounding monks looked at Ma Chenxi and their faces suddenly became gloomy.
"Why, I'm still not convinced. I have the feeling to stand up and compete now. Don't think that I don't know. Just now, the kid from the West Desolate Palace is the top of my head. You haven't paid my attention to me. I just put it on the table today. Let me put it this way, I do have a lot of treasures on my body, and anyone who can survive under my hands, just come and grab them!"
Ma Chenxi squinted and watched those monks who were filled with righteous indignation turned into cowards one by one under his sarcasm, so "hehe" sneered, and said to Li Tong with a smile: "It's all about bullying the weak and fearing the hard. What's the use of coming more, it won't make a big deal, even if it's the Xihuang Temple who came this time, isn't it the one in front of you, compared with the 'Xihuang Sanzhi', it really doesn't stand out!"
Zhang Zhiming's face was gloomy, his eyes were like snakes and scorpions, he stared at Ma Chenxi and humiliated him by pointing at his nose, but at this moment he couldn't make a sound.
Ma Chenxi looked at Zhang Zhiming's pale face like a dead person, Ma Chenxi felt more and more interesting, and couldn't help laughing "hehehaha", but heard a faint voice next to him: "Don't blame me for not telling you, Ziyang Palace Shaoze Sword is also here."
Ma Chenxi's strange laughter stopped abruptly, she turned her head abruptly to the direction of the sound, stared at Li Tong and said word by word: "Shaoze Sword, Xie Yangming?"
"Exactly! Do you still feel bored now?"
"Fun, it's so much fun!"
There was endless resentment in Ma Chenxi's eyes,
After turning around, he yelled, "Let's go!"
A group of more than 20 people from the Tianma tribe left first. Li Tong looked at Zhang Zhiming whose face was constantly changing, shook his head, smiled uncontrollably, and turned to leave. **--*
"Xihuang Palace has lost the Lord this time!"
"That's right, Zhang Zhiming is still too tender, he can't compare to the Fourth Master Ma and Tianmen Yijian!"
"It's no wonder that the West Wilderness Palace sent five people here this time. I heard that one was killed outside. It seems that the West Wilderness Palace is just going through the motions for the opening of the Heyuan Land this time!"
"However, who is Xie Yangming?"
"Brother, you are really too ignorant, you don't even know the most famous six great swords in Ziyang Palace?"
"Please do not hesitate to enlighten me!"
"Ziyang Palace is one of the five holy places in the cultivation world. Although it is the same as the other four holy places, all laws belong to the sect, but Ziyang Palace is a little special. Other inheritances, therefore, sometimes the cultivation world also calls Ziyang Palace the 'Ziyang Sword Sect', or the No. 1 Sword Sect in the World!"
"Oh, so it seems that these six great swords are the six direct monks of Ziyang Palace?"
"It's more than that! Among the top ten direct disciples in Ziyang Palace, sword cultivators account for six!"
"It's actually like this. Could it be that these six are the six great swords?"
"Of course, and I'm afraid there are fellow Daoists that you can't think of. These six great swords occupy the top six among the ten direct disciples!"
"No wonder Ziyang Palace is called 'Ziyang Sword Sect', it really deserves its reputation!"
"This Shaoze sword Xie Yangming is just the last one among the six swords of Ziyang, and the only monk who has not yet advanced to the stage of Dharma. This time he came to the land of Heyuan. The proud son of heaven is naturally facing an enemy!"
Lu Ping looked at Zhang Zhiming, whose eyes were a little slack, and then at the two disciples of Xihuang Temple behind Zhang Zhiming who looked depressed, and secretly sighed in his heart. After this time, Zhang Zhiming's fighting spirit had been exhausted by Ma Chenxi. With some achievements, when facing Ma Chenxi, I am afraid that he will no longer have the desire to win.
Lu Ping pretended to cough all over, and asked Zhang Zhiming in a puzzled manner: "Brother Zhang, this Ma Chenxi just happened to be arrogant, why did he react so strongly when he heard Xie Yangming's name, as if he had suffered some great humiliation? "
Lu Ping's words really cleared up Zhang Zhiming, who was in the shadows, and forced a smile at Lu Ping. Then, as if he remembered something, a revenge-like sneer appeared on his face, and said: "I remembered, this Ma Chenxi On the grassland, I met Xie Yangming, who was traveling abroad, and the two had a big fight, but that time Ma Chenxi lost a move and was beaten back to his original shape by Xie Yangming."
"No wonder, this Ma Chenxi seems to want to find a place in the land of Heyuan!"
"He has to find his way back," Zhang Zhiming said with a sneer, "It was a great shame and humiliation when Ma Chenxi was defeated and turned into a Tianma prototype and Xie Yangming rode it on his back. They have just advanced to the alchemy period and have not yet become famous, and the two of them have never mentioned this matter, and the forces behind the two seem to be unwilling to provoke each other, so there is no rumor about this matter."
Lu Ping wondered: "How did Brother Zhang know that?"
Zhang Zhiming smiled complacently, then seemed to remember something, immediately put away his smile, glanced at Lu Ping, and said displeasedly: "Brother Lu who shouldn't know better not know, be careful of your own life!"
Lu Ping waved his hand, and said hastily: "Don't dare, I'm just surprised that Ma Chenxi has suffered such humiliation but realized the shame and bravely gained such a great reputation, and now it is obvious that he is going to defeat Xie Yangming again and wash away his reputation." Shame, it can be seen that this Ma Chenxi is not only talented, but also a strong-willed person, the more frustrated he is, the braver he is!"
Zhang Zhiming's expression lifted, Lu Ping saw that he understood what he meant, and said: "Brother Zhang, don't let yourself down!"
Zhang Zhiming glanced at Lu Ping gratefully, and said: "Thank you, Brother Lu. In the future, Brother Lu will pass by the West Desolation Hall on his travels, but you must come to my little brother to have a talk, and I will definitely welcome you!"
Although Zhang Zhiming cheered up on the surface, Lu Ping still saw a trace of lack of confidence in Zhang Zhiming's eyes, but this was also helpless, Lu Ping could only do this, the rest was up to Zhang Zhiming himself.
In the next few days, more and more monks gathered in the isolation zone, the number was nearly a thousand, and most of them were monks in the late stage of alchemy, but so many people gathered together, everyone was in peace, However, this calmness is more like the tranquility before the storm, and with the opening of the wall, this calmness will inevitably be broken.
Lu Ping has been meditating quietly for the past few days. After the formation wall is opened, there must be a battle between dragons and tigers. Lu Ping must adjust his state to the best.
An invisible wave came, and was immediately captured by Lu Ping's spiritual sense. Lu Ping's spiritual sense condensed into a hammer, and slammed it on the front wall, and the cracking sound immediately sounded out of thin air.
The cultivator who was in the tranquility immediately opened his eyes, and the scorching gaze even made the space in front of him suddenly brighten up.
Countless divine thoughts rushed towards the formation wall in front of him from different directions, and the whole formation wall suddenly became crumbling. This made the surrounding monks obviously more excited, and the feet of many monks were already lit up. , ready to rush into the source of the river the moment the wall shatters, and seize the opportunity to find Luosheng Lake.
The formation wall is like a big eggshell, covering the land of Heyuan within it, making it impossible for anyone to get close to it. However, after the formation wall was smashed down by nearly a thousand monks with their spiritual thoughts, nearly a thousand rays of light rose into the sky and headed towards Heyuan together. This scene is even more powerful than when the eighteen sects of Hebei cultivation circle entered the Yingyu Swamp.
Lu Ping sat cross-legged on the ground. Although he was almost the first to discover the change in the array wall, he did not rush into the source of the river like everyone else.
At the moment when the formation wall was shattered, Lu Ping's blood felt more than twice as strong the previous allure, and it was almost impossible for Lu Ping to suppress the throbbing from the blood.
But at this moment, Lu Ping's golden core spun rapidly, and the dense Danxia shrouded in the core space was partly refined by the golden core, and suddenly became thinner.
Lu Ping could clearly feel that his own cultivation base had made a significant improvement with the rapid refining of Jindan and absorbed this part of Danxia.
The eight strange dragons on the surface of the golden core roared in unison, but this time it was not as silent as before. Lu Ping clearly felt a strange moan. The allure from the land of the source of the river that can cause changes in Lu Ping's blood.
There were no monks staying in the isolation zone anymore. Lu Ping stood up and followed that mysterious force towards the land of the river source. He could feel that he was getting closer and closer to this mysterious force.
In the land of the source of the river at this time, Luosheng Lake has not yet appeared, but the cultivators who are looking for it have already started fighting among themselves. In an instant, the land became a battlefield.