Dust scatters.
Han Yi walked cautiously among the newly fallen fragments of the Holy Land. The caution in his heart was even stronger than when he faced the ambush of three Golden Core monks before.
According to rumors, tens of thousands of years ago, long before Great Qian ruled this area, Yuanlao Holy Land was a more powerful holy land than Jade Capital Mountain and Myriad Star Sea. There were several powerful gods in the holy land, and they once stood at the pinnacle of the Jade Balance Realm's power.
However, because it is powerful, it is fearless. This holy land, for some reason, offended a powerful monk.
The monk's name and origin cannot be investigated anymore.
According to some records handed down from that era, we only know that in one day, the entire Yuanlao Holy Land was razed to the ground, and even all the monks in the Holy Land disappeared without a trace, as if they had seen ghosts.
Countless monks came here to investigate, came and left, and came again. There were also powerful gods who came to investigate in person. They all looked solemn and fearful, and left without saying a word.
Tens of thousands of years have passed.
Suddenly, spiritual light fell from the sky above the flat Holy Land. A crack in the space appeared for the first time. The fragments of the Holy Land fell from the crack. It shocked the world of immortality and attracted countless monks to hunt for treasures.
Over the next thousands of years, fragments fell one after another, forming what is now Yuanlao Mountain Range.
As Han Yi was walking, his eyes suddenly lit up and he saw an open palace.
There are also formation restrictions in the fragments of the Holy Land. Many formations require powerful monks to break through them. For Han Yi, you can try these formations with Demon-Slaying Dagger.
And if it is an open palace, there may be no formation.
But Han Yi is still cautious, Seven-Star Kunwu Sword is hanging above his head, holding Demon-Slaying Dagger in his hand, Han Yi is approaching the palace, using Seven-Star Kunwu Sword to open the way, and tentatively shuttles ten meters ahead. If there is a formation, he will be the first to encounter it, giving Han Yi time to react.
but.
As he thought, there was indeed no formation restriction in this open palace.
After a while.
Han Yi walked out of the palace, his eyes gleaming with surprise.
Although there are not many treasures in this palace, and there are no magic weapon-level weapons, there are more than a dozen bottles of elixirs, and some first- and second-level talismans. In addition, there are many Jade Butterfly. Han Yi didn't have time to check more, so they were all included in Qiankun Ring.
but.
What makes Han Yi feel strange is that he did not find Spirit Stone, not even a piece of Low-grade Spirit Stone, nor did he see the monk's body.
This situation was rather strange, and while it made him happy, it also made him feel uneasy, making him even more vigilant.
After walking out of the palace, Han Yi continued to escape deeper into the fallen debris.
This time, there was no open palace. However, Seven-Star Kunwu Sword was used to test, Demon-Slaying Dagger was used to break the restriction, and Han Yi was used to break open three palaces one after another, sneaking into them, and obtained countless pills, magic talismans, magic weapons, Array Disk, Jade Butterfly, and books of unknown material.
These gains made Han Yi very happy. No wonder so many people gathered at the Yuanlao Mountain Range, waiting for the fragments of the Holy Land to suddenly fall one day, so that they could be the first fisherman and dig the first gold.
With ecstasy, his body flashed, and he used Demon-Slaying Dagger to open the fifth palace, but suddenly, there was a psychic impact, and he was blown away in an instant.
However, this psychic energy did not last long, it was only one-time, and its original intention was not to hurt people, but to force them back.
"What a risk."
Han Yi's face changed.
However, after the spiritual energy that lifted him away dissipated, the formation that enveloped the palace dissipated directly.
Han Yi commanded Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, pushed open the palace door, and then walked in slowly.
This palace is already in a relatively inner position.
The palace is not small, it is larger than the four palaces I have visited before.
The size of the palace, to a certain extent, means the status of the monks who once lived in it, which indirectly indicates the strength of the treasures that may be inside.
Han Yi walked carefully in this palace, but everything he passed was clean and there was no treasure, which made him puzzled.
Walking all the way to the deepest part of the palace, there are three tightly closed rooms Meditation Chamber, located at the deep end of the palace.
Han Yi controlled Seven-Star Kunwu Sword and slowly opened the door of the first Meditation Chamber room. The room was empty, with only some furniture and nothing else.
Next, he opened the second door in the same way and got the same result.
After pushing open the third door, Han Yi's eyes flashed in horror. He was already controlling Seven-Star Kunwu Sword and blasted out. At the same time, a look of fear appeared on his face.
Because at the door he pushed open, there was a monk sitting cross-legged on the futon facing the door.
This was not what frightened Han Yi. What frightened him was that the monk who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes the moment he pushed the door open.
A pair of silver eyes looked directly at Han Yi.
This is not the outside world.
This is the fragment of Yuanlao Holy Land. They are separated by tens of thousands of years. Even if there were monks, they would have been dead long ago and could still open their eyes.
Damn it, Han Yi's sword blast was purely frightened and an instinctive attack.
but.
What surprised him was that the monk who was sitting cross-legged just opened his eyes but made no other movements. Seven-Star Kunwu Sword bombarded him, sending his body flying out and hitting the wall, collapsing Meditation Chamber.
Seven-Star Kunwu Sword was also shaken back. Han Yi called it back and saw that the tip of the low-grade magic weapon gifted by the emperor was bent to the side. This was a change in the physical structure caused by hitting something very hard.
Han Yi's face was greatly shocked.
How terrifying must the monk's body be to be able to bend even Seven-Star Kunwu Sword with just a single counter-shock force.
but.
At the same time as he blasted out this sword, Han Yi was already retreating crazily. The sword that was shaken back was also lying in front of him. If he made a mistake, he was going to run away.
The scene just now was really too scary for him.
The corpse of the monk in the fragments of the palace that was tens of thousands of years old actually opened his eyes. What a ghost.
but.
What puzzled him was that the body that collapsed Meditation Chamber did not stand up again, as if it had really turned into a corpse. Was the scene of his eyes suddenly opening just now his own illusion?
No, not possible.
At the peak of foundation building, it is absolutely impossible to have any illusions. Han Yi still has this little bit of confidence.
He suddenly pointed out, and spiritual light burst out from his fingertips. Spirit Void Finger, which he had not used for a long time, was acting as a test at this moment.
The spiritual light fell on the body half-buried by the sand and gravel, and directly blew the sand and gravel away. The body remained motionless, without any movement or breath.
Han Yi With a thought in his mind, his consciousness surged out and landed on the body lying on the ground, preparing to drag it out with his consciousness.
But he found that his consciousness suddenly sank.
Heavy, heavy, motionless and heavy.
He used his spiritual consciousness to exert force, but the corpse still did not change at all, and even the arms of the corpse could not be lifted.
Even the corpse is so heavy. In front of this monk, is there a powerful god, or even a half-immortal who is stronger than the powerful god?
The shock on Han Yi's face was even worse, but along with the shock, there was also a touch of ecstasy.
He is so powerful in transforming gods. Even if the things on his body are dead and leak out, they are enough to make him rich overnight.
No matter what.
This corpse is the perfect immortality.
Han Yi tried several more times in other ways, but there was still no movement or abnormality on the body, so he became bolder, stepped forward cautiously, and used Seven-Star Kunwu Sword to pry the monk over. It took half a minute to turn the body over with difficulty.
What came into view was a relatively delicate face with soft features, looking like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
but.
He hit the corpse with Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, but it made a crisp metallic sound, as if there was some kind of special metal under the skin.
Thinking back to the fact that the corpse opened its eyes just now, but now stopped moving, and that the corpse was so heavy, Han Yi suddenly had a bold guess.
This monk is not a human being.
Many years ago, he experienced an assessment by the Lord Immortal Estate in a cave in a mysterious place. At that time, the assessment method was to let him defeat a puppet, Yellow-Turban Immortal Warrior.
Judging from the situation of the test just now, the corpse in front of me should be a heavenly creation similar to Yellow-Turban Immortal Warrior.
The sudden movement of opening his eyes just now exhausted the last energy of this heavenly creation, and it became motionless.
This explanation is the most reasonable.
This was not the time to explore this. Han Yi stopped thinking about it and his consciousness rushed out, preparing to put the corpse into Qiankun Ring. However, the first attempt was not successful. It took three attempts and most of the soul power was consumed before he finally put the corpse into Qiankun Ring temporarily.
Taking out the jade bottle, pouring out Soul Pill and taking it, Han Yi thought for a while, the harvest from this trip was already huge, it was time to stop.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave.
The Green Duckweed Sword behind him suddenly vibrated slightly. The vibration was not large, but it revealed a desire, and this desire was directional.
north.
To the north, there was something that aroused the desire for this sword and made him shake.
Han Yi's heart moved.
This top-quality sword has a secret. Han Yi has known about it for a long time. At the beginning, he chose to buy it just because of the name of the sword.
later.
After he broke through the foundation and was chased by Yuan Changtian, Han Yi frantically detonated all the magic weapons on his body. Finally, when he detonated Green Duckweed Sword, he noticed a sense of resistance.
That resistance prevented the sword from exploding, but pierced Yuan Changtian's eyebrows, ending the difficult and deadly battle.
Generally speaking, there are very few spiritual prototypes below high-grade magic weapons, except of course the exclusive spiritual sword Sword Immortal.
Sword Immortal is known as the number one killer, 70% of the reason is because of the Spirit Sword.
Under normal circumstances, there is no spiritual prototype below the top-grade magic weapon.
However, Green Duckweed Sword's resistance made Han Yi feel that this sword was very likely to give birth to a spiritual prototype. Top-grade Magic Artifact gave birth to a spiritual prototype. This sword has a lot of secrets.
That's why he always carries it. Even after purchasing Thunder Marsh Sword and Phoenix Plume Sword, which are more powerful than Green Duckweed Sword, he still carries Green Duckweed Sword on his back all year round, hoping to gradually catalyze and nurture the suspected spiritual prototype.
And at this moment.
This Green Duckweed Sword has undergone a second conscious change, that is, it has developed a desire for something.
Han Yi, who was originally preparing to leave, Sword Control Dao Art got up and quickly fled towards the north.
This piece of fallen Holy Land fragment is indeed not small, much larger than Mystic Pill Sect. You know, Mystic Pill Sect has nine Inner Peak and hundreds of Outer Peak, between Outer Peak and Outer Peak, there are some other peaks that were not included in Outer Peak due to insufficient spiritual veins, which are not small.
Therefore, Han Yi and Sword Control Dao Art flew away. When I looked down, there were more and more monks. Some were breaking the formation, some were fighting, and some were escaping.
The Green Duckweed Sword beneath his feet had a downward guidance, and Han Yi followed its guidance and stopped.
ahead.
It is a huge palace. The size of this palace is comparable to the size of a Azure Dragon Peak.
From a geographical point of view, this palace is not the core of this fragment of holy land, but judging from the size of the palace and the decoration outside the palace, it should be regarded as the core.
And at this moment.
There were six Golden Core monks attacking the palace. Countless spiritual lights flickered and fell. The light shield around the palace began to tremble violently and flashed with spiritual lights. It was obvious that the formation covering the palace was about to be broken.
In addition to these six Golden Core monks, there are more than forty foundation-building monks, standing with weapons in hand, also attacking.
As for the outside of the palace, more Qi practicing monks are constantly gathering.
Han Yi In less than a minute after standing in hiding, the formation on the palace flashed three times crazily and then went out instantly.
The monks in the air and the monks on the ground all swarmed in with bright eyes.
Han Yi followed everyone into the palace. The palace was huge, and the monks who poured in dispersed to look for treasures. Han Yi, under the guidance of Green Duckweed Sword, turned around and appeared in a side room.
Pushing open the side room, there was no monk's body in the side room, but the vibration of the Green Duckweed Sword in his hand suddenly increased greatly, and he even fell out of his hand.
The next moment.
A scene that surprised Han Yi happened.
A dusty sword in the corner of the side room suddenly flew up and shook in mid-air.
Han Yi's pupils shrank, and what shocked him was that the flying sword was exactly the same as his own Green Duckweed Sword.
That's right.
The appearance, length, size, and shape are all the same. The sword body and hilt are black, and there is a green lotus flower wrapping around the sword body. If Han Yi hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Han Yi would have thought it was his own Green Duckweed Sword.
now.
Green Duckweed Sword escaped, shaking and emitting a green Black Light light. Green Duckweed Sword flying from the corner did the same, the lights were connected and merged together.
Just for a moment.
Two rays of light flashed at the same time, and the two Green Duckweed Swords suddenly leaned toward the middle. Then, as if two drops of water merged into one drop, without any sound, there was only one Green Duckweed Sword left in the light.
An aura of a low-grade magic weapon-level sword emanates from the newly fused Green Duckweed Sword.
"Can it still be like this?" Han Yi was stunned and instantly overjoyed.
Although he doesn't know what the principle behind this is, it is naturally beneficial to him to upgrade his sword.
Two identical Green Duckweed Sword, after fusion, transformed into a low-grade magic weapon. Will there be a third, fourth, fifth...
If these Green Duckweed Sword are fused together, the grade of this sword can continue to rise.
Magical weapons, spiritual treasures, even... semi-immortal weapons?
Han Yi thought in his mind, and with one move, he was ready to call back the sword.
Sudden.
A ray of silver light came from behind, and silently, it was already within ten meters of Han Yi.
Han Yi, who had his back turned to the silver light, had a stern look in his eyes.
Next.
He just dodged slightly to avoid the silver light. The silver light passed through the place where Han Yi was standing and went straight into the wall inside Meditation Chamber.
This is a short silver spear, less than half a meter long, emitting a dark silver light.
"Huh?"
A soft squeak sounded thirty meters away from Meditation Chamber. It was obvious that this attack failed to accomplish anything, which surprised the monk who made the sneak attack.
but.
The next moment.
Han Yi's figure had already flashed outside the door. His eyes were deep and he just glanced at the sneak attack monk.
Early stage of foundation building?
Although his own cultivation at this moment was also disguised as the early stage of foundation building, the other party was vicious, and he definitely did a lot of sneak attacks from behind.
Han Yi just waved his hand lightly, and Green Duckweed Sword, which had just been integrated, shook slightly.
Next.
There was a whoosh, as if teleporting, and the opponent didn't even have time to react. His head shot up into the sky, and Green Duckweed Sword turned back. Han Yi waved gently, taking back the storage bag on the fallen headless corpse, and then taking back the short spear inserted into the wall of Meditation Chamber.
This short spear is Top-grade Magic Artifact after all. Although it is the most basic Top-grade Magic Artifact, it is worth a thousand Medium-grade Spirit Stone. It is a gain.
Come and kill everyone, and you can't let go of the spoils.
After Han Yi collected the loot, he left Meditation Chamber with Green Duckweed Sword and Seven-Star Kunwu Sword on his back and glanced around. Occasionally, monks flashed past, either with joy, regret, caution, or ferociousness.
Han Yi retracted his gaze, randomly selected a direction, and swept forward.
However, after three breaths, he stopped. In front of him, two monks were fighting crazily.
One of the young monks was holding a guqin in his left hand, and his right hand was moving wildly. Countless notes, like entities, turned into a frenzy, vibrating endlessly, and were crushed out.
Opposite him was a burly monk with a middle-aged appearance, twinkling eyes, and a sword-like eyebrow. He was not angry and intimidated. He was holding a gilded heavy halberd. On the heavy halberd, a mysterious aura of supreme dignity flowed out.
Han Yi's pupils shrank.
The first person he met was when he returned from the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom Southern Sky Immortal City a few years ago. He and the monk were on the same ship Immortal Boat.
Jade Capital Mountain Sacred Ground, True Person Ranking's first apprentice, Li Qiushi, Wu Gang.
Although he had never seen the second one, the aura on that heavy halberd reminded him of the young man who had both spiritual and physical abilities that Myriad Demon Mountains killed many years ago. That young man was holding a heavy halberd. Although one was a high-grade magic weapon and the other was a mid-grade magic weapon, there was a huge gap between these two weapons, but the auras came from the same vein, and Han Yi would not admit his mistake.
This is the official monk of Great Qian.
The two people fighting madly, under Aura Observation Technique, are both in the middle stage of Golden Core. Moreover, in the middle stage of Golden Core, they have reached their peak, and are only one step away from the late stage of Golden Core.
And the weapons in their hands are all middle-grade magic weapons.
Although Han Yi considers himself strong enough, he does not dare to fight head-on against Golden Core, a mid-level peak cultivator who possesses a mid-level magic weapon and is a powerful force in the Holy Land, so he has no choice but to escape.
The moment he stopped.
Not far ahead, two monks were fighting, their murderous intent suddenly rising, and the musical notes and heavy halberds collided hard.
The terrifying power smashed all the surrounding rooms into pieces, flew up, and destroyed them. It also shook out a huge gap on the top of the palace. With this gap, this originally solid and huge palace seemed to have been broken through some kind of restriction.
Rumble.
The collapse of the palace is not a single collapse, but a chain of events.
Less than a minute.
Half of the huge palace collapsed.
In this half of the palace, two figures shot from below to mid-air, and then from mid-air to the intact palace below.
Sword Control Dao Art Han Yi flew up, his face changed slightly, he no longer hesitated and ran away.
The harvest from this trip is huge enough, so I'll stop when I'm good.
Han Yi Sword Control Dao Art flew away, leaving the falling debris, and continued to go outside. He left Yuanlao Mountain, released Immortal Boat, and rode away. When he was ten kilometers away from Yuanlao Mountain, he suddenly noticed something, stopped suddenly, and looked back.
Behind him, in Yuanlao Mountain, there was a shocking sword intent, which exploded suddenly, reaching the sky, and wiped out all the auras scattered in the air and the cracks in the space.
Next.
Another starlight came from outside the sky, fell into the hands of a monk who walked into Yuanlao Mountain, and turned into a Xinghe spear. The spear was bright, filling the sky with starlight.
Not finished yet.
There is also a handsome monk with a jade face, holding a white folding fan, descending from the sky, strolling leisurely into the sky full of stars and shocking sword intent.
"This power belongs to the True Monarch cultivator."
Han Yi looked away and saw many figures, either from the air or skimming the ground, heading towards Yuanlao Mountain from all directions.
"Golden Core monks, and there are many Golden Core late-stage monks, and even Golden Core peak monks."
Han Yi no longer dared to look, and his spiritual consciousness surged out, Immortal Boat soared westward. After a full hour, it gradually slowed down and then turned into normal navigation.
(End of chapter)