Chapter 1456 Mansion

After confirming that the giant's corpse was unresponsive, many disciples of the Western Zhou Dynasty dared to take action. Most people hurriedly adjusted their breathing to recover, and a few others supported Wei Changkang, took out the elixir he was carrying, and helped Wei Changkang heal his injuries.

Wei Changkang took a few elixir that were obviously of the highest quality, his complexion improved a bit, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, and waved his hands to make the surrounding disciples back away.

He came to Ye Tian and bowed deeply.

"It was fortunate that senior came to the rescue just now, and I am extremely grateful. From now on, my Western Zhou Dynasty will regard senior as my seated minister!"

In this abyss of evil, under the cultivation base of a true immortal, all monks' spiritual consciousness is oppressed, unable to fly, unable to use displacement spells.

And just now Ye Tian impressively cast spells such as space movement!

Wei Changkang felt in his heart that he still underestimated the true cultivation of this young monk with a face. He turned out to be a real immortal! This explains everything, why Ye Tian was so keenly aware of danger before.

Because of this, his address to Ye Tian quietly became a very respectful senior.

Ye Tian glanced at Wei Changkang lightly, and a thought flashed in his mind.

Didn't you say that you are weak in the Western Zhou Dynasty, so what qualifications do you have to say such things in place of the Western Zhou Dynasty?

And in Ye Tian's view, only his own strength is enough, and the so-called closeness of the Western Zhou Dynasty is nothing.

But Wei Changkang was sincere after all.

Gently nodded, Ye Tian said:

"It's also your disciple Zhong Wan who is strong enough. Without her, I wouldn't be able to take all of you away."

The other disciples of the Western Zhou Dynasty also guessed that Ye Tian was an immortal, and came forward to thank Wei Changkang when he saw Wei Changkang was injured. Several disciples also followed, and some other disciples who hesitated or did not expect up.

For a while, everyone present saluted and thanked Ye Tian.

That Zhong Wan also silently squeezed into the crowd to salute.

Ye Tian withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly.

At this time, the disciple named Ye Zhao did not leave after saluting, but stood opposite, and bravely asked Ye Tian:

"Senior, your disciple and we should be of the same generation. After going through this ordeal, I don't know if we can get to know each other."

disciple?

Ye Tian was expressionless, with a strange feeling in his heart, following Ye Zhao's burning eyes, he looked behind him.

This person was really referring to Nan Xueyi.

Not only this Ye Zhao, but everyone else present also subconsciously thought that Ye Tian's cultivation base is so high, this woman whose cultivation base is only a golden core, and who is as beautiful as a fairy should be his disciple. .

"Nan Xueyi from Taixu Gate."

At this time, Nan Xueyi seemed to see that Ye Tian was embarrassed, and she didn't want to embarrass Ye Tian, ​​so she stood up and saluted the disciples of the Western Zhou God Dynasty.

Ye Tian could see what was going on in Nan Xueyi's mind, and shook his head slightly, no matter how advanced his cultivation was, Nan Xueyi would always be a senior sister.

So he said aloud: "You are wrong, we are monks of the same generation, and she is my senior sister."

Ye Tian's words made Nan Xueyi's eyes softer, and she smiled knowingly. Said: "Ye Tian entered the Taixu Sect at the age of eleven and began to practice, and it has been more than eight years since then."

Nan Xueyi's words immediately caused an uproar.

Ye Zhao exclaimed that it was impossible.

If it was true what Nan Xueyi said, then Ye Tian would be younger than most of his disciples.

Ye Zhao and the others are all the arrogance of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and they have always believed that among their peers, they are the most outstanding people.

If cultivating immortals is climbing a mountain, their climbing speed has always been the fastest and highest among their peers, and they are proud of it, feeling that there is absolutely no one in front of them.

As a result, the clouds and mist dispersed, and a large mountain appeared in front of them. They suddenly discovered that there were people of their age who were already on the top of the high mountain, looking down at the scenery below. The proud self before was only a part of this scenery.

This makes them accept it in their hearts.

But Wei Changkang looked up at the giant corpse as huge as a mountain in front of him, thoughtfully, looked at Ye Tian and asked:

"Could it be that you got the immortal inheritance?"

But immediately Wei Changkang shook his head and denied this idea, muttering:

"It's just that the inheritance of the immortal way is only paving the way to becoming an immortal. It's only been two months since the abyss of evil opened. Even if the cultivation base is against the sky, it is impossible to become an immortal directly."

Ye Tian had no words.

He has the current level of cultivation only because of rebirth, but he doesn't know the reason for rebirth. Even if you know it, you can't say it.

So there was only silence.

Wei Changkang looked at Ye Tian's appearance, and suddenly understood, the other party didn't want to say more, so he cupped his hands and gave a salute, and hurriedly said apologetically, "It's the old man who is being rude...Fellow Daoist, don't take offense."

Before calling Ye Tian a fellow Taoist, Wei Changkang hesitated for a moment. At first he called Ye Gongzi, but just now he found out that Ye Tian was already a fairy, so he changed his name to senior.

It's just that knowing that Ye Tian has practiced for less than ten years, and less than one percent of his age, the word "senior" is indeed a bit hard to say. For the time being, he was called fellow daoist just like Ye Tian called him.

But even though he knew that Ye Tian was extremely young, Wei Changkang knew in his heart that his cultivation was real and his title had changed, but his respectful attitude towards Ye Tian still remained the same.

Seeing that the disciples were still talking about it, Wei Changkang reprimanded him bluntly:

"Fellow Daoist Ye Tian possesses such strength, you fellows should understand that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. The so-called pride and self-satisfaction in the past are just frogs in the bottom of the well."

"If you are not convinced, you can use your own strength to prove it. If you don't have this strength, just shut up. Think about how to protect yourself in this dangerous place, instead of hiding in other places when you are in danger like a child. Trembling under human wings!"

Wei Changkang's reprimand made many disciples quiet down, but apart from Ye Zhao, several people's faces were still a little unconvinced besides shame.

That Ye Zhao looked furious, and couldn't help saying: "Ye..."

Wei Changkang frowned and interrupted bluntly, and said coldly, "Say it again!"

Ye Zhao understood what Wei Changkang meant, and looked respectful towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about these red tapes, just speak up."

"I am completely convinced by the strength of the senior!"

Ye Zhao clasped his fists and said, "I just don't believe Junior Sister Nan's words."

Ye Tian closed his eyes and said casually: "If you don't believe it, then don't believe it."

Ye Zhao took a deep breath and said, "I think what Junior Sister Nan said is completely provoking our disciples, so I want to challenge Junior Sister Nan!"

Ye Tian's strength is real, but the so-called practice time is less than ten years, in the eyes of Ye Zhao and others, it is pure nonsense, they think Nan Xueyi must have said that on purpose.

These nameless little sects are born with inferiority complex when facing their gods, and must want to take this opportunity to provoke them.

And in Ye Zhao's eyes, this Nan Xueyi is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, even in his Western Zhou dynasty, there are very few women with such looks.

Moreover, Nan Xueyi was like a proud iceberg, even if she kept their gaze away from them all the time, this aroused some desire to conquer in Ye Zhao's heart.

All kinds of thoughts came together, which made Ye Zhao want to take this opportunity to challenge Nan Xueyi.

This seemingly proud girl who was born in an unknown sect is too far away from the level of the Shen Dynasty. She doesn't know what the Western Zhou Dynasty means. The only way to defeat her is to let her understand my strength. To impress her.

Moreover, Nan Xueyi said that she was Ye Tian's senior sister, and if she defeated Nan Xueyi, she would feel like she had defeated Ye Tian even if it was rounded up.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Ye Zhao thought so.

"Nonsense!"

Wei Changkang coldly interrupted Ye Zhao's thoughts, and brought him back to the real world:

"If it is a normal day, I won't say much, but where is this place now?"

"If you are really full of energy and have nowhere to vent, why don't you fight the giant corpse, even if you fail, everyone will regard you as a hero!"

"The current disciple of the giant corpse is naturally far from being able to match." Ye Zhao had an honest expression, but his eyes were firm: "It's just that the disciple still insists on challenging Junior Sister Nan, and I hope the elder will allow it."

"You!" Wei Changkang's tone faltered.

Ye Zhao knelt down on one knee, and said in a more sincere tone, "I hope the elder will allow it."

Wei Changkang was not polite when he reprimanded his disciples, but that was just words. In terms of actual actions, Wei Kang's decision was a bit conservative but it was all for the safety of everyone.

Therefore, everyone was very harmonious before, and Wei Changkang would agree to whatever everyone wanted. When Wei Changkang reprimanded him for being reasonable, everyone listened obediently.

This is the first time such a disagreement has occurred.

At this time, Ye Tian looked at Nan Xueyi.

Nan Xueyi nodded slightly.

She is a very typical person who insists that if she can fight, she will never say a word. In her opinion, since these people are not convinced and want to fight, then let them go. It is good to win, and it is good to sum up if you lose. Weaknesses, keep trying.

Of course, this character was also an important reason for her downfall at the end of her previous life.

After understanding Nan Xueyi's meaning, Ye Tian said to Wei Changkang: "If you really challenge, there is no problem on our side."

Wei Changkang feels that the danger here is far from lifted, and the unknown road is full of dangers. Use your thoughts and experience here to be aggressive, if something goes wrong, the final trouble will still be your own.

This is completely contrary to the safe way he pursues in his heart.

If it wasn't for this reason, in Wei Changkang's heart, even if Ye Zhao wanted to go to heaven and earth, he would not care.

But seeing that Ye Zhao's mind was firm and unable to change for a while, the most important thing was that Ye Tian also agreed, so Wei Changkang let go:

"In that case, I promise you."

"But remember, this is just a discussion, it's over!"

"yes!"

Ye Zhao nodded excitedly.

Ye Zhao stood up, went to Nan Xueyi, cupped his fists and saluted:

"Junior Sister Nan, offended!"

Nan Xueyi was expressionless, she saluted Qianqian, and said calmly:

"Please advise!"

...

In Ye Zhao's view, as long as Nan Xueyi agrees, then he will win, and venting his anger is a certainty.

The key point is how you can win easily and freely, and how the other party can lose convincingly.

He will not underestimate Nan Xueyi, and he will not underestimate any opponent.

This is the most basic truth that a monk, or even a living person with normal IQ, needs to know.

He just has absolute confidence in himself.

Ye Zhao and Nan Xueyi stood at a distance of ten feet apart.

"The elder said, I just don't use the Dao sword if I just have a proper exchange of ideas." Ye Zhao said.

Nan Xueyi slowly raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation.

She is also empty-handed, and the meaning is obvious:

You don't need it, and neither do I.

Ye Zhao shook his head lightly, and said, "You are only at the late stage of Jindan, and I am already at the peak of Jindan. You can use Dao Sword, so it is fair."

Nan Xueyi didn't speak, didn't make any movements, just stared at Ye Zhao quietly with her pair of beautiful and shocking eyes.

Ye Zhao suddenly blushed slightly.

But he paused for a moment, and when he realized it, he quickly became annoyed.

On the one hand, he was angry that his opponent was so vicious that he used a beauty trick. On the other hand, he was annoyed that he was so unbearable that he was easily distracted.

Ye Zhao took a deep breath and said no more about fairness.

He slightly raised his right arm, revealing a slender, straight and clean right hand.

The spiritual power flowed and gathered, and an illusory figure of a huge sword figure appeared on his right hand.

Ye Zhao's figure flickered, and he stabbed forward with his hands forming a sword.

The illusory sword body seemed to turn into a faint black rainbow light, and there was a terrifying and dense buzzing sound in the air.

On the opposite side, Nan Xueyi's face that looked like a ice lotus rapidly enlarged in Ye Zhao's pupils.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Ye Zhao suddenly heard the sound of a drum.

His energy was lifted, and under the unstable breath, the sword energy in his hand escaped to the surroundings, easily cutting the rocky ground under his feet into bottomless sword marks.

"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom!"

The drums began to get denser!

Ye Zhao began to feel that something was wrong. Looking at Nan Xueyi who was not far away, the girl's eyes were as indifferent as an icy lake, piercing into his eyes one by one like extremely cold steel needles.

"Boom boom boom!"

The moment the steel needle pierced, the sound of the drum exploded in his mind instantly!

The sword energy in Ye Zhao's hand completely dissipated, his body softened, and he couldn't stand steadily!

The drumbeat disappeared, and a feeling of another world came.

Ye Zhao raised his head, and Nan Xueyi had quietly approached him, pointing at her as a sword, and quietly stopped an inch away from her eyebrows.

Frustration swept him completely.

The victory and defeat have been divided.

"Crack clap clap!"

Wei Changkang couldn't help clapping his hands and said appreciatively, "Such a powerful soul attack is really rare in this realm!"

Ye Zhao was silent for a long time, sighed, accepted the reality, stood up, and bowed to Nan Xueyi with a fist in his heart:

"I admit defeat and apologize to my junior sister with the words just now."

"However, I have something to ask. Before entering the abyss of evil, can Nan Shimei's soul be so strong?"

Nan Xueyi returned the gift and shook her head slightly.

Ye Zhao sighed and said, "Then I understand."

"In this abyss of evil, I have endured 'Devil May Cry' to temper my soul strength, but my junior sister can be stronger than me in the control and control of the soul, and I am convinced."

"From now on, Junior Sister Nan can come to Twilight City, to my Ye family."

Twilight City is the imperial capital of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Ye Zhao felt that Nan Xueyi could change to another sect. That small sect whose name had never been heard was not worthy of retaining such a genius.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, for your kindness."

Nan Xueyi said politely, walked back behind Ye Tian, ​​and sat down silently.

Wei Changkang felt the same way about Ye Zhao's point of view, and said beside Ye Tian: "You don't need to say much about the talent of fellow Daoist Ye Tian, ​​even this girl from Nan is amazingly talented. In the door, it is indeed a bit condescending."

After a pause, Wei Changkang continued: "If the two of you don't have a foothold in the Xianqin God Dynasty, you can come to our Western Zhou Dynasty. Although the strength and influence of the old man are low, there are still some ways for the two of you to be in your place. in the position."

"If there is a chance, I will come." Ye Tian said casually.

Wei Changkang nodded and said no more.

Everyone's rest at this time was mainly to wait for Wei Changkang to recover from his injury. After waiting for about two hours, Wei Changkang stabilized the injury in his body, so he got up and decided to continue.

Of course, it's just a matter of stabilization. Wei Changkang's injury is not serious, and it will take a long time to fully recover.

The place he was going to was the crack on the epee sword.

A group of people bypassed the giant's corpse and came to the place where the epee pierced the ground.

Standing on the side of the epee, as if facing an entire rocky cliff with a height of thousands of feet, a sense of oppression came from a certain stage, and people couldn't help but think of the power of that shocking sword just now.

The huge crack that separates is tens of feet wide. Standing outside and looking in, it is just a huge and deep corridor, and the steps extend down to nowhere.

Nan Xueyi took out the lighting bird again and let it fly in.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the little bird flew down the steps, getting smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into a small light spot in the darkness.

I don't know how long it has been flying, and the small light spot can no longer be seen clearly.

"Have you arrived yet?" Ye Tian asked.

Nan Xueyi said: "The connection with Guangque is broken."

"You can't go to the other side of the mountain wall, you can only enter here now." Wei Changkang made a decision after thinking for a while.

Ye Tian paused and looked behind.

At the position there, ripples appeared in the air, and immediately after that, more than a dozen people came out there.

The people of the Western Zhou Dynasty also stopped and looked at the opposite side.

Wei Changkang said: "After the tomb was opened, it was so huge, and it radiated light. It was so conspicuous. Someone from nearby should have rushed over and entered the tomb!"

In Wei Changkang's seemingly flat tone, only Ye Tian could hear a little joy in it.

Indeed, for Wei Changkang, more people are more powerful, and with more people, they will be safer in the face of unknown dangers.

After greeting each other, they knew that the group of people who came in came from two different sects.

One belonged to the Immortal Qin Dynasty, named Qingshan Sword Sect; the other belonged to the Western Zhou Dynasty, named Huayue Sect,

After Ye Tian and his party came in, these people took some time to come, met outside the tomb, and fought a lot.

However, the strength of the monks in the two sects is not much different. Seeing that it is meaningless to fight in vain, they will all be seriously injured. In the end, they decided to stop, so they entered together.

Among them, the strongest of them are all at the Void Returning Stage, and the disciples they follow are basically in the Golden Core stage.

The leader of Qingshan Sword Sect is named Huang Daohua, and the leader of Huayue Sect is named Wu Heng.

When these two people saw the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty, they still felt a little flinched in their hearts, because Wei Changkang and the others were obviously stronger than them, and if they fought, they would definitely not get any benefits.

Therefore, the attitude at the first time is also very good.

Although the strength of these people was slightly weaker in Wei Changkang's opinion, they were still a living force, so he stepped forward and pulled Huang Daohua and Wu Heng to talk in the distance.

After a while, after the three of them came back, they had already negotiated.

The number of the team has expanded again, roughly counting, there are more than thirty people.

Wei Changkang probably revealed some of Ye Tian's strength to Huang Daohua and Wu Heng, so after they came back, the two went up to greet Ye Tian and reported their family background.

There are as many sects as there are stars in the sky, so Ye Tian has never heard of these two sects, including the Qingshan Sword Sect, which also belongs to the Xianqin God Dynasty, and Huang Daohua is also somewhat unfamiliar with the Taixu Sect.

Over there, the Huayue Sect where Wu Heng belongs comes from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and he is also somewhat close to Wei Changkang and other central people.

The scene was very harmonious for a while.

After a brief understanding, everyone, led by Wei Changkang, entered the crack and went down the quiet steps.

The sword of the giant's corpse seemed to be slashing into hell. Everyone released a simple light spell to illuminate it. They walked down for about two hours, but they still didn't find anything.

After walking for another two hours, the steps under their feet finally seemed to become wider, everyone's spirits were lifted immediately, and their pace hurriedly accelerated.

After continuing to walk down like this for an hour, the steps stopped going down and stretched straight forward.

Walking forward for a distance of about a hundred feet, a tall stone door about ten feet in front appeared, tightly closed, covered with a thick layer of dust, and it had not been opened for an unknown number of years.

On the stone gate, under the illumination of the light source, a plaque carved from stone appeared, almost completely covered by thick dust.

Huang Daohua took a step forward, waved his hand, and the dust peeled off one after another, flying to the sides, revealing four simple characters:

"Yuandu Cave!"

"This is the mansion of the gods! The inheritance of immortality must be inside, we found it!" Huang Daohua's face showed excitement.