Zhang Yan was already a Yuanying cultivator. It was still okay for him to cultivate his abilities, but his improvement in spiritual energy was slow. Only by heading to the Extreme Heaven to absorb the Gang Ying and train in Yuanying could he improve his cultivation.
Thinking about this, he had a sudden urge. With a clear roar, he leaped up and turned into a beam of light. He broke through the Extreme Heaven and instantly arrived above the Gang Feng.
He stood on it and looked around. The sky was wide and the sea was wide, the air was clear and bright, the sea of clouds was boundless, rolling and surging, it was boundless, it gave one a feeling of flying freely, even one's chest felt relaxed.
He looked around and saw that there were still many Qingyang Gang Ying that hadn't dissipated. They were floating around with the Gang Qi.
With a thought, he raised his hand and waved. He sucked some of it up and tried to refine and absorb it. However, as soon as it entered his body, he felt an uncontrollable force rushing into his body. It was extremely uncomfortable and it took him a while to completely refine it.
He nodded his head and thought to himself, "As expected."
Before this, he was confused. This Qingyang Gang Ying was considered a high-grade Gang Ying, so why didn't he see other Yuanying cultivators coming to find it?
Now that he tried it out, he understood. The Azure Yang Polaris came from beyond the heavens, and it contained extreme Yang Qi. Without the help of the Heroic Knot Fish Drum, it would not be easy for ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators to absorb it, and they would need to slowly refine it.
Rather than wasting time here, why not go to other places to find Gang Ying?
Even if the Yuanying cultivators got it, they would use it to refine pills and weapons. They rarely used it to cultivate, so of course they wouldn't purposely search for it.
Zhang Yan spread his sleeves and sat on the cloud. Just as he was about to circulate his energy to cultivate, a thought suddenly surfaced in his mind.
Before he left, the sect leader said that if he used the Hero Drum, it might attract the disciples of that person to find trouble with him.
The Sect Leader wouldn't talk about this for no reason. Therefore, he remembered what the Sect Leader said. He was also very cautious in case the Sect Leader suddenly appeared and interrupted his cultivation. However, in the past 28 years, nothing out of the ordinary happened. This was a little unusual.
The most likely explanation was that the Central Pillar State wasn't the territory of that fiend and his disciple. Due to the distance, they couldn't sense it.
However, among the nine continents, only the Central Pillar continent was the most suitable for recuperation. Moreover, it did not lack external materials for cultivation, nor did it have anyone with a high cultivation base. It could be said to be blessed by the heavens.
It was like a barren land. Although he had hidden far away in the Desolate Wilderness, he did not know how long it would take for him to regain his original cultivation.
Besides that, there was another possibility, and that was that the disciples of that ferocious man had noticed the existence of the Heroic Knot Fish Drum. But for some reason, he didn't care.
Thinking about it this way, it did make some sense.
Ever since that fierce man was severely injured, he must still be in seclusion, and his disciple has lost his greatest backer. Perhaps they were still worried that Qincang School would come to deal with them, so they did not dare to act rashly. This was also reasonable.
However, Zhang Yan still did not dare to let his guard down.
For the time being, it was the latter possibility. If the other party really intended to make a move, they would definitely not let him leave so easily.
During those 28 years, when he was cultivating, Kun Island was just a few steps away. He could hide in the formation at any time to avoid the calamity. If it was him, he wouldn't be in a rush to make a move either. Instead, he would hide at the side and wait for the right opportunity.
He thought that if there was such a strong enemy watching from the side, then he had to be careful.
Especially since he knew nothing about his opponent. He couldn't be careless.
Thus, with a single thought, he released the Stars Sword Orb. With a twist of his technique, it turned into eight rays of sword light and dispersed in all directions. It only stopped after traveling a thousand feet away. This way, if there were any strange signs, he could warn them in advance and make preparations in advance.
Six hundred miles away from Kun Island, there was a majestic Cang Mountain. Two people were sitting in an abandoned temple in the belly of the mountain, drinking with each other.
One of them had blond hair and golden eyebrows. He had a broad chest and a broad back. He was six feet tall and wore an apricot robe. A wine jar was held in his hand, and it looked as small as an ordinary cup.
The person opposite him was about the same size as him. Behind his head was a clump of black hair that stood up like steel needles. However, his lips and teeth were protruding, and his face was ugly. At this moment, he kept pouring wine into his mouth. When he was drunk, he pulled down the front of his robe, revealing his chest full of black hair. He looked extremely ferocious.
The man gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine, then shook his head and said, "Senior Martial Brother Jin, it's a pity that the two of us can't go to such a rich place and miss out on many wonderful things. I heard that Junior Martial Sister Dan is very happy. She has more than a hundred fair-skinned and beautiful boys and girls in her backyard. I don't know what she does all day long."
Senior Martial Brother Jin heard the regret and envy in his voice. He laughed and said, "Junior Martial Brother Zhao, among the three of us, only Junior Martial Sister Shan looks like a human. She is also a Qi Dao cultivator. She can sneak into the Zhen Luo Alliance. If it were the two of us, we would know that she is a demon just by looking at her appearance. How could we do anything then?"
Junior Martial Brother Zhao threw the wine jar in his hand and suddenly howled to the sky, as if he was releasing the resentment in his heart. His voice rumbled and echoed throughout the valley. Senior Martial Brother Jin didn't stop him.
After venting his anger, Junior Martial Brother Zhao Just Now stopped and said with hatred, "When we were under Demon Lord Luo, although we weren't his trusted subordinates, we had a comfortable life. We could do whatever we wanted, and when we were free, we could even catch two young girls to change our tastes. Lv Junyang only entered the sect earlier than us, so what right does he have to control us? We can't do this, we can't do that, and we can only drink wine once a month. It's so depressing. "
Senior Martial Brother Jin's expression changed and he shouted, "Junior Martial Brother, shut up! Eldest Martial Brother is not someone you can slander. If you want to die, don't drag me down with you. "
After being scolded by Senior Martial Brother Jin, Junior Martial Brother Zhao seemed to sober up a little. The words Just Now blurted out without much thought. Thinking about that person's methods, he broke out in a cold sweat. He looked to his left and right with a guilty conscience. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Senior Martial Brother Jin, it's a slip of the tongue."
Senior Martial Brother Jin's expression softened and he advised, "Junior Martial Brother Zhao, ever since we became Master's disciples, we've received the blood essence of a great demon that Master found, allowing our cultivation to improve. Master's kindness to us is greater than the heavens. What's a mere restriction? When we were under Demon Lord Luo, you and I were just idle Demon Kings. Even though we were happy, when disaster came, didn't we abandon our cave and escape? Now, we can be considered to have entered Taoism. When Master returns to Qincang in the future and takes the position of Sect Leader, we won't be considered as people without roots. Even if we reincarnate and cultivate, we can be guided by Master. Even if we become immortals, who knows if we can't do it? "
Junior Martial Brother Zhao curled his lips and said, "Such a good thing, I, Old Zhao, dare not think about it. As long as we live free and happy, it's fine. Senior Martial Brother Jin, can't you see that Eldest Martial Brother is polite to the three of us on the surface, but in reality, he doesn't care about us. Right now, we're still useful, but if there's a day when we return to Qincang School, hehe …"
Senior Martial Brother Jin shook his head and said, "Since the three of us entered the sect, we haven't achieved anything. Instead, we've only benefited from Master. It's no wonder that Eldest Martial Brother doesn't care about us. But now is our chance. If we can take down this person and take that magical weapon back, let's see who will look down on us in the future."
Junior Martial Brother Zhao laughed and said, "I, Old Zhao, don't think that Zhang Yan is easy to deal with. This person is one of the top ten disciples of Qincang School. Although he ranks ninth, his cultivation is now on par with us. I heard that his Taoist techniques are strange, and I'm afraid that he has many magical weapons. If we want to deal with him, I don't think it will be easy."
Senior Martial Brother Jin looked over and deliberately provoked him, saying, "From what Eldest Martial Brother said, someone who can wield the Heroic Knot Fish Drum must be someone that Sect Leader Qin trusts. If he's easy to deal with, there's no need for the three of us to go together. What's wrong, Junior Martial Brother Zhao, are you afraid?"
Junior Brother Zhao burped and shook the hair on the back of his head. He said, "Senior Brother Jin, ever since you became Master's disciple, you've become more cunning. If you were to say this to Sister Shan, it would be more meaningful. You're a golden retriever, so you don't like my temper."
Senior Martial Brother Jin was embarrassed by the fact that Junior Martial Brother Jin had pointed out his weakness and was now being stabbed in the back. However, he remembered that the three of them needed to work together, so he endured it. He thought to himself, "Right now, Master is more important. I won't bother with a stupid and dirty pig like you. When we get back, see how I'll make things difficult for you."
Junior Martial Brother Zhao complained for a long time, then he lay down on the ground and fell asleep. His mouth was mumbling something, and from time to time, he would raise his hand to swat away the flies that had smelled the fishy stench. He rolled back and forth, and before long, he was extremely dirty.
Senior Martial Brother Jin looked at him with disdain. He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the other side. He picked a clean spot and sat down, as if he was ashamed to be associated with Junior Martial Brother Zhao.
After two hours, a red mist suddenly appeared on the horizon along with the wind, mixed with a bit of peach blossom petals. With a flash of pink light, a beautiful woman stood in front of him. She had a slender waist and voluptuous breasts. She was enchanting and had a pair of limpid eyes that seemed to contain boundless affection.
Beside her, there was a fat Daoist. His small eyes kept moving around, as if he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
Senior Martial Brother Jin was overjoyed. He stood up and said, "Junior Martial Sister Shan, you're here." He then looked at the fat Daoist and asked, "Are you Hong An?"
Hong An bowed and said, "Yes, yes, I am. Greetings to the two, no, the three Daoists."
Junior Martial Brother Zhao had also sobered up. He stared at Hong An with red eyes and muttered to himself, "This fella is fat and full of oil. It's a good match for wine."
Hong An was so scared that his legs turned to jelly. He knelt down in front of Lady Shan and said with a sad face, "Daoist Shan, you promised me that you would spare my life."
Lady Shan giggled and said in a flirtatious manner, "Daoist Hong, you are too timid. Senior Martial Brother Zhao was just joking with you."
Senior Martial Brother Jin did not have the patience to argue with him. He said in a deep voice, "Hong An, since you are the Second Temple Master of the Vast Xing Dao Palace, you must know how to enter the array. Hurry up and tell me. If there are any mistakes, I will send you to Junior Martial Brother Zhao as food."
Hong An didn't dare to hide anything and told them the method to enter the formation. However, he kept an eye out for them. The method to leave the formation was different from the method to enter the formation. They were two different methods. He only told them the method to enter the formation but not the method to leave it. In this way, it would be fine if the three of them won, but if they lost, they would definitely die in the formation. They wouldn't have to come out and vent their anger on him … If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)! ~!
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