The black box and blood cloth in front of me, under the double inspection of naked eyes and spiritual consciousness, showed nothing abnormal.
but.
Han Yi Using the elimination method, so far, the only suspects are the newly acquired black box and blood cloth.
After thinking about it, he put away the black box and blood cloth. He was in the Crimson Sky Sword Sect. This was Great Qian Three Great Sects. He didn't believe that Wenxiang Cult could sneak in and kill people.
After putting away the box, Han Yi took out two things.
A Qiankun Ring, a golden ruler.
The golden ruler is about one meter long and three inches wide. At first glance, it looks like a golden wooden board. On top of the golden ruler, two large golden characters are engraved on it.
Golden Thunder.
This is a low-grade magic weapon. Among the low-grade magic weapons, it is of a high grade, similar to Seven-Star Kunwu Sword. However, it is not easy to use it by yourself. Han Yi puts it away first.
Then, there is Qiankun Ring. Wen Zhen's cultivation level is, after all, only in the early stage of Golden Core. Simply from the perspective of spiritual restraint, it is slightly weaker than Han Yi.
It only took two days for Han Yi to break Qiankun Ring's spiritual restriction.
but.
Compared with the previous Qiankun Ring that got the Black God Tower killer Yan Bu, the things in this Qiankun Ring appear to be relatively shabby.
The top grade Spirit Stone is only over 700 times faster.
A Azure Moon Immortal Boat, this is the low-grade magic weapon Immortal Boat produced from the Star-Moon Sect, and the price is about the same as the Earthly Immortal-level Immortal Boat.
In addition, there are Medium-grade Spirit Stone, Low-grade Spirit Stone, and scattered magical instruments, including Top-grade Magic Artifact, high-grade magical instruments, etc., which are miscellaneous but not messy.
In a corner of Qiankun Ring, Han Yi found a nameplate. This was the identity plate of the Ruthless Sect Supreme Elder, showing his name, Wen Zhen.
In addition to this identity plate, there are other corresponding identity materials.
After some identification, Han Yi doubtfully came to the conclusion that the middle-aged monk he killed had an identity, which was Supreme Elder and Wen Zhen of the Ruthless Sect.
Ruthless Sect is a Golden Core sect of Great Qian. The sect's sphere of influence is in the southwest of Qian Prefecture, which is relatively remote.
However, even if Han Yi's guess is correct, this Wen Zhen, in addition to being Supreme Elder of the Ruthless Sect, also has another identity, that is, one of the hall leaders of Wenxiang Cult.
After a while, when Han Yi's spiritual consciousness was about to exit, he found something shaped like Array Disk in another corner of Qiankun Ring. He turned over his hands and took out the Array Disk.
There was a blood-red fluid in the Array Disk, but after he took out the Array Disk, the fluid that was flowing unconsciously in the Array Disk suddenly hit his direction, hit the edge of the Array Disk, and bounced back.
Han Yi frowned, his heart moved, and he tried to turn Array Disk, but as he turned, the blood-red fluid hit the edge of Array Disk, and the position also changed, but it always pointed in the direction of Han Yi.
There is a problem.
This is a Array Disk with a very clear direction.
Han Yi's heart moved again. He took out the black box that he had doubted before. His consciousness held the black box and moved it ten meters away.
Then, the blood-red fluid on Array Disk suddenly changed direction and hit the edge of Array Disk. It had changed from its own direction to the direction of the black box ten meters away.
really.
There is something wrong with this black box.
Han Yi rolled up his consciousness, opened the black box, and took out the blood cloth. The blood cloth separated from the black box, forming a cornering force with his own position, and then continued to change the positions of the three. However, no matter how he moved the position, the fluid in Array Disk always pointed to the black box, not the blood cloth or himself.
So far.
Han Yi suddenly realized.
There is indeed nothing wrong with the blood cloth, but the problem is the black box. Someone has tampered with the black box. The blood-red fluid in this weird Array Disk points to the black box. If the black box is on your body, you can naturally use it to find yourself.
As for what kind of tricks it is, Han Yi has no way to find out for the time being. There are too many strange magic weapons in the world of immortality, and no one can guarantee that they can know them all.
But if you know the source, it will be easier to deal with.
Han Yi packed the blood cloth in other boxes, stood up, and was about to escape, find a place to throw away the black box in question, but suddenly stopped again.
Now that I know there is a problem with the black box, can I use this box to make a fuss, such as setting up a trap, such as diverting a possible second wave of tracking.
There is no reason for me to just take a beating and not fight back.
A sharp look flashed in Han Yi's eyes, and he put the black box back into the storage bag, and then put away this weird Array Disk as well.
Next.
He calmed down and practiced.
No matter what happens, practice will always come first. His practice at the moment is pure pushing.
but.
The fate of Lu Yi is vivid in our minds.
In the world of immortality, the art of protecting the Tao is as important as the realm.
Several of Han Yi's skills have reached the level of Return to Original Simplicity, and there is no hope of breaking through in the near future. The most important thing for him at the moment is to naturally push his level up first, and then slowly improve his proficiency after forming a pill.
One month later.
Han Yi left Guest Reception Pavilion because Ding Jiansheng returned to the Crimson Sky Sword Sect. During this month, no one disturbed Han Yi, and there was no bloody incident of fellow disciples snatching the credit of Contribution Points.
Crimson Sky Sword Sect, deep in the depths, Crimson Sky Mountain, on the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, two figures were walking up slowly.
"Congratulations to fellow Daoist Han, your realm has improved again. I think I will be able to hear the good news about your elixir formation in a while."
Ding Jiansheng, who had always been aloof and arrogant, led Han Yi, like a mortal, with a face of awe and pilgrimage, walking step by step towards the real Crimson Sky Mountain. He turned his head and glanced at Han Yi behind him, and his awe turned to complexity.
"Heavenly Secrets Banquet, it's only been more than three years. Three years ago, my fellow Daoist was in the late stage of foundation building. Now, he is at the peak of foundation building. This level of cultivation progress makes Ding even ashamed."
Ding Jiansheng's complexion was precisely because Han Yi's cultivation had improved greatly almost every time they met.
The first time they met was on the birthday of the emperor. Among Jade Palace Treasure-Jade Heaven, Han Yi overwhelmed many talented people and came out on top. He was filled with fighting spirit, but he knew that it was more important to snatch Spirit Jade at that time. As for the battle with this monk of the same level with amazing swordsmanship, he could postpone it.
However, he didn't know that from now on, there would be no chance again.
The second time they met, it was Heavenly Secrets Ceremony. With the help of Spirit Jade, he entered the middle stage of foundation building, and Han Yi was already in the late stage of foundation building. He came up with Crimson Firmament Sword Art, and fired three swords at once, but Han Yi easily dodged it. Before he could react, Sword Control Dao Art circled around him.
If it was not a performance, but a battle of life and death, he would have died.
The third time, he went to the Mystic Immortal Pavilion to invite Han Yi to come to Crimson Sky Mountain to leave a sword seal. At that time, Han Yi was still in the late stage of foundation building, had considerable aura, and had improved. However, the invitation was fruitless, and the competition was easily overturned by Han Yi.
At this moment, it is the fourth time we meet.
Behind Ding Jiansheng, Han Yi followed step by step, with curiosity and solemnity in his eyes.
This fairy mountain located in the deepest part of the Crimson Sky Sword Sect is neither high nor majestic. From the perspective of ordinary people, it is really ordinary.
But when Han Yi's eyes switched forms, exuding a pale golden light, Aura Observation Technique saw that on both sides of the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, every grass, tree, sand and stone exuded a sword intention that was either deep, sharp, domineering, or gentle. It was as if these vegetation, sand and stones were not real objects, but were derived from the sword intention.
In rumors.
First there is Crimson Sky Mountain, then there is Crimson Sky Sword Sect.
Another rumor.
Crimson Sky Mountain is not a mountain, but a semi-immortal weapon, which is the root of the Crimson Sky Sword Sect.
Maybe it's because Han Yi's cultivation is not enough. Apart from the sword intent of this fairy mountain, he can't see anything else.
He withdrew his gaze, fell on Ding Jiansheng walking in front, and said with a smile:
"It's just some chance encounters and luck that led to my current cultivation. Fellow Daoist Ding, there is no need to underestimate yourself. Personal encounters are different."
Han Yi is not complacent, let alone complacent.
He clearly knows that he is at a higher level and stronger than Ding Jiansheng. He has gone through many tribulations over the years to reach where he is today.
but.
During this period, he met many people and experienced many things. He also began to think about the subtle relationship between disasters and cultivation, realm and skills.
In the past, I would never have thought this way.
There was a saying in my previous life that was right: it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.
The same goes for cultivating immortals.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ding, it is rumored that Crimson Sky Mountain is the foundation of your sect, but why would you invite an outside swordsman to leave a sword seal so that you are not afraid of being taught swordsmanship or having Crimson Sky Mountain's secret revealed?"
He had this question three years ago when Ding Jiansheng to the Mystic Immortal Pavilion invited him. However, he was not invited at that time and did not ask on the spot.
Ding Jiansheng turned his head, raised his head, and looked towards the fairy mountain. In his eyes, there were subtle rays of light jumping. If these rays of light were magnified hundreds of times, their shape could be seen clearly. These are all sword-shaped rays of light.
This is Crimson Firmament Sword Art's daily practice, visualize the sword, merge the sword with the heart, merge the sword with sincerity, and merge the sword with the heart.
"Crimson Sky Mountain is indeed the foundation of my sword sect. There is no problem with this statement."
"However, my sword sect follows a path that is inclusive, open to all rivers, and tolerant of all sword intentions and all sword skills. Inviting swordsmen to leave sword seals has more advantages than disadvantages for our sect."
"There are endless sword intentions in the world, some are as fierce as fire, some are as thick as earth, some are as light as wind, some are as pure and soft as water, some are as fast and fierce as thunder, some are as dark as light, and some are as cold as snakes. These are all sword intentions."
"For foreign swordsmen, they learn one move at a time, but I, Sword Mountain, have gained infinite sword power over the years, and I have the ability to understand it on my own."
"The gains and losses should not be calculated in a moment."
Speaking of this, Ding Jiansheng's body slowly spread out an arrogant sword intention and began to rise.
His aloofness is his sword intention and his life.
Unknowingly, the two of them had walked through the long mountain road and finally arrived at Sword Mountain.
Han Yi looked away from Ding Jiansheng and fell on Sword Mountain in front of him.
There is nothing special in sight.
This is an extremely ordinary fairy peak. In terms of area, it is even twice the size of Lesser Spirit Void Peak where Han Yi once stayed.
Wild grasses, miscellaneous flowers, ancient trees, strange rocks, and thatched cottages are all an ordinary arrangement.
There is only one thatched cottage, located on the edge of the Crimson Sky Mountain cliff. It looks ordinary.
"That's the residence of my sword sect Supreme Elder." Ding Jiansheng's sword intention converged, and he pointed at the thatched cottage, and then pointed to other places. "Except for that thatched cottage, fellow Daoists can go anywhere to stimulate their sword skills and condense their sword seals."
Han Yi nodded.
This is his first time on Crimson Sky Mountain, and most likely the only time.
He was not in a hurry, but walked around Sword Mountain like a mortal. This time, he did not test it with any magic to avoid causing a bad reaction.
Before that, Han Yi had also been told what the foreign swordsman should do and what he shouldn't do when he came to Sword Mountain.
What you should do is very simple. Walk up to Sword Mountain, choose a place, and use your own sword skills, sword moves, and sword techniques to stimulate Sword Mountain's reaction. Sword Mountain will take the lead, condense it into a sword seal, and land on Sword Mountain.
What one should not do is to use skills other than swords. Of course, such skills do not include prying spells such as Aura Observation Technique. Sword Mountain can be open to all swordsmen in the world, so they are not afraid of prying eyes.
However, if it is other skills, for example, Han Yi suddenly uses Spirit Void Finger, or hits Spirit Flame Technique, Sword Mountain will default to a monk attack. Under a spontaneous counterattack, the power is not even 10%, but even if it is Nascent Soul Lord, it is enough for him to drink a pot.
These two points are the things you need to pay attention to when getting Sword Mountain. Apart from these two points, there is nothing else.
Han Yi walks around and walks to the other side of the cliff opposite the thatched cottage. Then, open Aura Observation Technique.
Aura Observation Technique Underneath, endless swordsmanship, sword moves, sword intentions, sword tactics, and sword movements suddenly exploded within sight.
Rumble.
Formlessness's oppression formed a terrifying power, crushing him.
This moment.
Han Yi saw a swordsman sitting cross-legged on a lonely peak. With one sword shot, ten thousand swords were born, covering the sky and the sun, and making the world cold.
There is a swordsman who travels all over the world and travels to the four extremes. He holds a wooden sword. The wooden sword is ordinary. With one sword, he can kill the demon king, destroy the evil witch and kill the wild beast.
There is a swordsman who claims to be a master of martial arts. After hundreds of years of experience in the mortal world, he has learned the way of swordsmanship. He builds the foundation with swords and gathers the golden elixir of swordsmanship. His sharpness is astonishing.
Sword, sword, sword!
In just an instant, the terrifying sword appeared in front of Han Yi under Aura Observation Technique.
It was only for a moment that Han Yi immediately closed his eyes. After three minutes, he dared to open his eyes slightly. In his eyes, the sword light jumped, which was the trace left in his eyes from the Aura Observation Technique glance just now.
"Fellow Daoist Han, are you shocked?"
Ten meters away, Ding Jiansheng looked at Han Yi, with a rare smile in his eyes.
"The vegetation, trees, sand and gravel on the mountain road just now are just the most insignificant infection of the real Sword Mountain on the top of the Crimson Sky Mountain over the years."
"And what you just saw is the real Sword Mountain, but it is only the sword seal of Sword Mountain."
"The true power of Sword Mountain has only been recorded eight times since the founding of our sword sect. Each time, the true king fell. It is even rumored that Sword Mountain once killed a powerful god-transformer from the holy land of the Great Qin empire."
Han Yi's eyes gradually returned to normal, and the sword marks on the eye mask gradually dissipated.
"It's quite shocking."
Han Yi looked solemn, this Sword Mountain is definitely the most important treasure among the most important treasures. Even if it is not a semi-immortal weapon, it is definitely the top spiritual treasure.
It was a worthwhile trip, Han Yi thought.
Then, he no longer dared to watch Sword Mountain with Aura Observation Technique, but sat down cross-legged on the ground, not caring about the gravel under his feet. Then, Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, which he was carrying on his back, suddenly stood up.
"My swordsmanship is derived from ordinary swordsmanship, and it is Sword Control Art."
"My sword technique, watching the power of fire, burning all enemies, is Separation Fire Sword Art."
Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, soared straight into the sky, then turned back, hovering Han Yi ten meters above, like a swimming dragon, ascending to the sky, escaping to the earth, and traveling in the void.
Next.
The sword suddenly shook, and a circle of fiery red flames, with the sword as the core, was excited outwards, getting faster and faster until it turned into a flame coil.
The coil suddenly retracted, as if a meteorite fell from the sky, and was inserted diagonally into a three-meter-high stone thirty meters in front of Han Yi.
The terrifying sword power did not explode. This magic weapon was like an ordinary iron sword, with one third of it immersed in the stone.
Zheng!
The sword vibrated and made a low whistle.
same moment.
On the stone where the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword was stuck, an illusory sword shadow emerged. The sword shadow met the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword that Han Yi had just inspired the power of Lihuo. After the sword shadow appeared, it fell suddenly.
Sword seal.
Han Yi's eyes lit up. Before going up the mountain, he had been told about the formation of the sword seal. After the swordsman performs the sword technique, if he can get Sword Mountain's approval, a sword shadow will appear. This sword shadow is the rubbing of the sword technique and sword move performed by the swordsman, which is the sword seal.
As soon as the sword seal was completed, Han Yi couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He gently recalled the Qixing Kunwu Realm and then dropped it onto his back. The gap in the sword on the stone was instantly closed after he recalled the sword.
Han Yi instantly realized that this boulder was part of Sword Mountain. If Sword Mountain had not been willing, Han Yi's sword would have been shattered even if it came close, let alone break the stone.
Before he could think about it.
On the stone, a Dao Spirit light suddenly appeared. The spiritual light flickered and fell on Han Yi's eyes. He closed his eyes suddenly, and a sword skill suddenly appeared in his mind.
Sword Realm.
Han Yi opened his eyes, confused at first, then shocked again.
The name of this swordsmanship sounds strange and confusing, but the difficulty of training and the power of the swordsmanship shocked Han Yi.
The so-called Sword Realm requires you to practice nine sword techniques with different attributes and practice them to the extreme. Only with the nine sword techniques as the foundation can you perform this sword technique.
Swordsmanship comes out, Sword Realm succeeds.
According to this swordsmanship, this is a small world with swords as its origin.
This sword technique, when used, actually temporarily constructs a small world.
This is no longer the swordsmanship of ordinary immortals, but the magic of real immortals.
This is why Han Yi was shocked.
The next moment, Han Yi closed his eyes again, having made up his mind that he could not tell the truth to the Crimson Sky Sword Sect.
Regardless of whether this swordsmanship is just fictitious and does not exist, just like the Disguise Art I bought from the Myriad Immortals Pavilion, was it the idea of a strong man or did it really exist and was collected by Crimson Sky Mountain.
Han Yi wouldn't say it. He didn't dare to take risks. This style sounded like an immortal swordsmanship. After the Crimson Sky Sword Sect found out, would he let him go as if nothing had happened and adhere to the original principles of the Sword Sect? Or would he detain him and snatch this swordsmanship? Even, the strong men of the sect would directly kill him and deprive him of the swordsmanship.
The human heart is unpredictable and cannot stand the test.
(End of chapter)