Chapter 184 Things Have Changed

Push open the door.

Inside the door is a ruin, all the furniture has turned into pieces, and there are sword marks everywhere on the wall. If this hall is not strong, and if both sides have intentionally controlled the power, otherwise the building would have collapsed long ago.

Xu Xuan's action of pushing the door attracted the attention of the two.

"Oh? Someone else is coming to die." Hong Chongwei frowned, and suddenly realized.

No wonder there was such a big commotion, and his men didn't rush up as if they were dead. It turned out that there were other people.

When the two people behind saw a person covered in silver and holding a pale bone sword, they couldn't help shuddering.

Everyone knows the characteristics of the magic weapon, and they recognize it as the mithril armor and the pale bone sword at a glance.

Wow!

Hong Chongwei turned into a residual image.

Quickly approached Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan didn't move, and suddenly pointed out, and Hong Chongwei suddenly felt his body lighten.

The mithril armor on his body was quickly pulled away, forming a thin silver vest that flew towards Xu Xuan, and the pale bone sword was suspended beside Xu Xuan.

"Impossible!!!" Hong Zhongwei's eyes were bloodshot.

Xu Xuan weighed the long sword, and then swung it.

The energy was stacked layer by layer, thirteen times in a row, and kept rising.

Finally, a terrifying aura was emitted at the top.

A dazzling sword light condensed at the sword tip, emitting an eternal pressure, like a surging sea.

Swish!

The sword light easily split the man in half, and then disappeared in an instant.

Before dying, Hong Zhongwei suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, and he stared at Xu Xuan.

So that's it... I have no regrets in death.

The trick does not hurt anything by mistake, and it doesn't look strong, but in the eyes of capable people, this is more terrifying than any powerful destructive trick, which means that the power control is very precise, and one point of force can complete ten points of work.

Seeing Xu Xuan easily deprive the magic weapon, combined with this person's appearance, Zhang Yanran had a very absurd idea in her heart, showing an expression of disbelief.

Could it be...

"Disciple Zhang Yanran, could it be that the senior is?"

"Yes, are you the descendant of Zhang Wanchang?" Xu Xuan knew what this person was asking.

"That's right." Zhang Yanran smiled, after generations of people searching for immortals, she finally saw a real immortal.

The moment she saw Xu Xuan, this person's magical skills, as well as the terrifying thirteenth sword just now, combined with the description of his appearance passed down by her ancestors, she was extremely sure that he was the person she was looking for.

The conversation between Xu Xuan and Zhang Yanran made Lu Feng and the others confused.

"Senior, are you going out of the mountain this time..."

"Go out of the mountain to stroll around, just meet an old friend, just right, you can tell me where the other magic weapons are later."

It's only been more than a hundred years, and there has been no collapse of rituals and music. Most of the other magic weapons have owners, just find the mountain gate directly.

"I know all this, and I will definitely show you the way."

Hong Chongwei was dead, and other places had not been cleaned up yet. Zhang Yanran took Lu Feng and Lin Qingfeng away.

Everyone came to the railing on the second floor and saw the situation outside through the gap in the window.

The banquet was still going on outside. Some people stood up and were at a loss, and finally sat down again.

They heard a little sound, which seemed to be the sound of fighting, but without the order of the leader, they did not dare to go up and investigate rashly, for fear of disturbing the leader's interest.

"Don't worry, the leader's magic power is invincible. It's just a small conflict. Come on, drink, drink!"

Everyone started drinking again, not knowing that the building was dead silent.

Zhang Yanran lit a fire starter, and the scarlet smoke shot straight into the sky. She handed it to Lin Qingfeng.

"Take it!!"

The grandmaster took action and killed the remaining gang members without leaving a single piece of armor.

All the high-level members of the Tiandao League were swept away. The festive banquet has now turned into a bloody battlefield, and the ground is full of body parts.

At the same time, two teams of 100 people came from the streets not far away.

"Master, we have taken down the main stronghold of the Tiandao League!"

This battle is not as simple as Zhang Yanran fighting alone, but there is a plan in advance. Everyone is divided into small groups to sneak into the city. As long as she successfully assassinates Hong Chongwei, the rest will be left to the people of Tianhe Villa.

"Okay, control all the strongholds and don't let other people cause chaos."

"No, almost all the sects in the city have been killed, so the impact is not big."

At this time, Lu Feng suddenly spoke up and said, "The matter here is over, and I have to leave too."

"Senior, are you leaving?" Lin Qingfeng was a little at a loss.

"Well, I am a mountain guest and I will not stay in the human world. Little brother has a bright future, so you should stay here." Lu Feng smiled casually.

"Take care, senior!" Lin Qingfeng said solemnly.

Lu Feng left casually.

On the top floor, Xu Xuan conjured up a chair and sat down, closed his eyes, and thought about the changes in the other world.

A hundred years on earth, a thousand years in the mirror world.

Hong Xiangling in the mirror world is close to the end of her life, but fortunately she has the feathered blood given to her by Xu Xuan to maintain her life. Now she is almost at the end of her life, which is about to happen in the past two or three years.

She still couldn't break through the Nascent Soul stage.

Nascent Soul stage depends on talent and chance.

This world can't help her.

Xu Xuan has obtained a lot of resources from that world in recent years. Now he has a total of 200 high-grade spirit stones and various spiritual ores worth 100 high-grade spirit stones.

According to the calculation that one high-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 medium-grade spirit stones, and one medium-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 low-grade spirit stones.

The goods and spirit stones on Xu Xuan add up to 3 million low-grade spirit stones.

This is the offering of a Jindan sect for a thousand years, not counting Xu Xuan's own spending, this is just the stored materials.

Two hundred high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to the amount of a micro-spiritual vein, which is a small amount of accumulation.

However, twenty years ago, Xuanjing Mountain was a little bit bad.

After all, they were in a poor place and had a vampire like him, so their accumulation was not much. Xu Xuan also asked them to reduce the offerings. At the end, they actually came to the stage of eating up the mountain.

As the cultivation realm improves, one thing will be discovered in the end, that is, the essence of a sect is actually a group of people supporting a top master.

For the top masters of a sect, millions of spirit stones are not as cost-effective as a spiritual object that can improve their cultivation.

The role of a sect is to exchange resources, and use the resources gathered by the sect to trade scarce resources.

Of course, high-level resources are in short supply, and most of them still need to be snatched by strength, otherwise even if you take out millions of low-grade spirit stones, it will be useless. Cultivation is far more important than external wealth.

"Resources are the first element of cultivation." Xu Xuan came to this conclusion.

This is the benefit of monopolizing a world.

There is no need to fight with others. This is why the hosts in the mirror world are still so eager to get the mirror even after they own a place and become the leader of a sect.

Because Xu Xuan can bring scarce resources, even if he occasionally gives a little, it is enough for them to gain a lot. After all, if you get these things outside, you have to fight for them with human lives.

Just thinking about it, footsteps came from outside.

It turned out to be Zhang Yanran and Lin Qingfeng.

Plop! !

Before Zhang Yanran could speak, Lin Qingfeng knelt down with a plop.

"Please teach me martial arts, Senior Wuming. I will die for you in this life!"

Zhang Yanran frowned, thinking that this kid was quite abrupt. He didn't even dare to let the True Lord teach him.

Besides, what qualifications does this kid have to accept teachings?

"Hehe, Yanran, you teach me. I'm not free for the moment. Also, let's prepare the carriage and set off."

"Thank you, Senior!" Lin Qingfeng kowtowed to the two and stepped aside.

"Yes! I'll prepare it right away!"

Zhang Yanran did not prepare a carriage, but arranged a train for Xu Xuan, and Xu Xuan sat in a separate carriage.

Woo woo woo woo!

The train started, and Xu Xuan looked out the window, and the scenery on both sides quickly receded.

The train was as stable as it was back then. This world was rich in resources, and iron and coal mines were relatively easy to mine. Unlike the previous world, this world was simply blessed by God.

Could it be because of the rich spiritual energy? The same was true in the mirror world. Some minerals were so abundant that the cultivation world used millions of pounds of iron to refine less than one or two ounces of fine iron to refine weapons.

Xu Xuan took out the pale bone sword, placed his hands on the treasure, closed his eyes and concentrated, extracted the true energy inside, formed a bead, and then sealed it in a jade bottle.

The pale bone sword contained the internal force of the master of astronomical signs. This time the harvest was not bad, but the other one was gone.

But it was enough.

Xu Xuan asked Zhang Yanran to come in.

"Tell me about the current situation."

"The current emperor is Li Congwu, the great-grandson of Li Zhen and grandson of Li He, who controls the magic weapon Jingxie; Shenxiao Dao is an organization of imperial warriors, and the current Taoist master of Shenxiao Dao is Baiyang, who controls the magic weapon Powang."

The current Great Immortal is Yun Wuya, who controls the Heshi Bi and Taixu Baolun. He is not only a Great Immortal, but also the leader of the Chunyang Sect.

The Taoist leader Wu Sizong controls the Golden Crystal Sword.

This is the top combat power in the world.

Yun Wuya is undoubtedly the strongest one. The founder of the Chunyang Sect is Li Chunfeng, and the sect mainly practices the Great Sun Yijin Jing.

At present, the Great Immortal is the strongest, followed by the emperor, and then Wu Sizong.

As for other sects with magic weapons, they are scattered all over the place. The Tianyi Dao of Shu has the Qin Wang Zhaogu Jing. There is also the Qionglou in Jinling.

"Senior, where are we going next?" Zhang Yanran asked.

"Chang'an."

Chunyang and the Taoist headquarters are both in Chang'an. Let's start with the important things and take a look at what Chang'an has become now.

The train is heading to Chang'an, with dust all the way.

Xu Xuan's eyes are filled with memories, and all kinds of memories come to mind again.

Chang'an City, Mount Li, Wuyou Garden... I don't know what the traces he left behind have become.

I'm afraid things are no longer the same.