I just want to practice horizontally - Chapter 235

[Chapter 235 Chapter 223 The strongest foundation of Yaochi]

When Jiang Wuye and Calabash Baby sneaked into the Yaochi Holy Land.

Deep inside the Ziwei Holy Cult.

The prison of death.

Rumble–

the giant rune gate rises, and there is light in the eternal darkness of the dead world.

“Hey, are there new people here again?”

“Injustice! I’m wronged!”

“You son of a bitch, Ziwei Holy Cult, unless you imprison me for the rest of my life, once I get out of trouble, I will wash the world with blood!” …

Dark

Prison From the depths, there were all kinds of sounds, excitement, begging for mercy, curses, all kinds of things, making the quiet world become extremely lively in an instant.

“You are free.”

In front of the only passage to the prison in the dead world, a disciple of the Ziwei Holy Cult who looked numb and exhausted mentally and physically said these words mechanically.

“…”

In an instant, the noisy voice disappeared without a trace, and the entire prison in the dead world was silent.

“Little doll, are you looking for fun with me?”

A trembling voice with suppressed excitement came out from the darkness.

“Xuanhuang is almost over, everything is meaningless.”

Ziwei Holy Sect disciples still walked towards the darkness with numb expressions on their faces: “If you still have some blood, go to the battlefield after you get out, you will understand. “

Xuanhuang is almost finished? “

battlefield?

“What do you mean?!”

“Did the Land of God’s Punishment begin to be turbulent again?”

“No, Immortal Emperor Ziwei suppressed the turmoil 50,000 years ago, how could it be so fast?” “Haha, it’s

ridiculous, you’re such a yellow-tongued brat. Where do you have the confidence to dare to say this?”

…

Doubts, speculations, and angry curses were heard all the time.

The disciples of the Ziwei Holy Cult had no intention of answering. They walked all the way into the depths of darkness and finally stopped in front of a time and space cage.

The person imprisoned here is the lunatic that Ziwei Holy Land brought back from the Black Desolate Restricted Area at the beginning of the turmoil – Chu Feng.

After the holy sect elders searched Chu Feng’s soul.

It was only discovered that Chu Feng was deceived by a dark creature and brought into the restricted area, causing a dark fairy king to be born prematurely. Other than that, he did not find any special relationship between him and those dark creatures.

But even so, Chu Feng indirectly caused the suffering of a large number of Xuanhuang Tianjiao, and had a grave sin that could not be washed away. Therefore, he was directly thrown into the prison of the death world by the Ziwei Holy Cult and suffered eternal torture and suppression.

“Junior Brother Chu, you can leave.”

The Ziwei Holy Cult disciple stood in front of the cage and sighed, looking a little sad.

He also came from the Ganxuan Sect, and had a level of friendship with Chu Feng.

When he learned that Chu Feng had a connection with the creatures in the restricted area, he wished he could personally kill Chu Feng, this unscrupulous descendant, on behalf of his ancestor.

But after knowing the truth, he felt sympathy for Chu Feng’s experience.

Being deceived by his reincarnation mentor, he committed an irreparable sin and became a sinner of the entire world.

This kind of mental torture is probably even more devastating than facing death.

“Junior Brother Chu?”

The disciples of Ziwei Holy Cult frowned when they saw that there was no movement or answer in the time and space cage for a long time.

“Hey, stop yelling. That kid is lucky. He was taken away by the old monster at the bottom of the prison yesterday.”

Several envious laughter came from deep in the darkness.

Old monster?

The disciples of the Ziwei Holy Cult were shocked, and they naturally knew who the old monster those prisoners were talking about was.

Strictly speaking, the so-called old monster is not only not a prisoner, but also one of the founders of the Ziwei Holy Sect, and he is a brother-in-law with the Ziwei Immortal Emperor.

Because he lived for too long, he was called an old monster. However, the senior officials within the Ziwei Holy Sect always called him Mr. Qian, and his disciples called him the Supreme Patriarch.

Back then, Mr. Qian followed Immortal Emperor Ziwei to fight against the Source of Darkness, but because of a wrong decision, a large number of brothers were killed.

After Immortal Emperor Ziwei stepped into the Source of Darkness, Mr. Qian built the prison of death with his own hands out of guilt. He sealed himself in the deepest place and never came out, just to atone for his sins.

The Supreme Patriarch must have been born after he noticed the turmoil in Xuanhuang.

But why did he not rush to the battlefield after he was born, but disappeared without a trace?

Why take Chu Feng away again?

The disciples of the Ziwei Holy Cult were confused and did not stay in the realm of death any longer. They left in a hurry, preparing to inform the higher-ups of the Holy Cult about the news.

“Sure enough, they are here to make fun of us. When I get out, you will definitely… eh?” When

the prisoner in the darkness saw the Ziwei Holy Cult disciple leaving, he suddenly felt that he was being played and was about to get angry.

The next moment, they discovered that the time and space chains that had imprisoned them for countless years seemed to have lost all energy and fell to the ground lightly.

“Did something big happen to Xuanhuang?”

“Haha, why do you care so much? I’m free!”

After a brief silence, excited roars shook the Death Realm Prison.

Once these extremely vicious people, who had been imprisoned for countless years, were freed, they all rushed towards freedom and light as quickly as possible.

But when they came out of the Death World Prison, they saw the lifeless Ziwei Holy Cult and the world of oppressive despair, as well as the brutal restricted battlefield like a meat grinder.

The excitement on his face was gone, replaced by a feeling of sadness that was stuck in his throat.

No matter how evil the person is, there is a warm harbor in his heart.

They may be despicable, ruthless, vicious, wretched, and think about destroying the world all day long.

But when they see that the land that gave birth to them, raised them, and nurtured them is about to be trampled on by outsiders, anyone with a bit of blood will be angry.

“I can only destroy Xuanhuang. Who are they? I am so angry that I will kill them!” “

You destroyed Xuanhuang. Wherever I go and do evil, I will kill them all!” “

Damn it, there are so many good puppets. They’ve all been destroyed, wow, I’m going to pull out their skin and bones and train them forever!”

Driven by unspeakable sadness and anger.

This group of prisoners, who had been imprisoned for at least a thousand years and were supposed to enjoy their free time after escaping from the darkness, cursed all kinds of vicious and dirty words and went straight to the darker and bloody restricted battlefield.

…

at the same moment.

Cold Prison Restricted Area, Yaochi Holy Land.

“Huh~ You really can’t underestimate the Immortal Emperors of the Xuanhuang World. They actually have so many secret hands hidden inside.” In the Yaochi Sacred

Mountain, Jiang Wuye and Calabash Boy walked through the fog formation that covered the sky, with lingering fears on their faces. color.

He originally thought that with his current knowledge of time and space, he would be able to easily pass through the fog-covering formation after deciphering the formation diagram.

But I didn’t expect it.

Many of the ways to survive in the formation also contained killing patterns. If he hadn’t been vigilant in his heart, he might have been exposed inside.

After all, this fog-covering formation has been blessed by generations of immortal emperors from the Yaochi Holy Land.

Not only can it trap and kill the Zhongqian Lord, but the Big Thousand Lord cannot attack in a short time. Once the power of the large array explodes, even Jiang Wuye, who can easily kill the Small Thousand Lord at this time, will be instantly blasted in the large array. Killed to pieces.

“Good guy, you are digging out all the soil to start a war!”

Calabash Boy regained his composure, and quickly looked at Yaochi Mountain with his gleaming eyes, but he was shocked to find that

this mountain seemed to have endless fairy light from the outside. The sacred mountain, not to mention the sacred trees and beasts at this time, the land has been cut off by the Yaochi Holy Land, and various buildings have been demolished and empty. Those who don’t know may think that they have been looted.

“Quick, quick, quick, the water of Qise Lake has been bathed by the female disciples of the sect for countless years, and it has become spiritual water. It will definitely be able to produce a lot of elixirs to supply to the battlefield!” In a mountain valley in the distance, a group of Yaochi disciples can still be clearly seen

. Holding various space artifacts to collect water from the seven-color lake.

Not only that, people digging soil, gravel, cutting down trees, and demolishing homes can be seen everywhere, working in full swing.

In one place, even a mausoleum hidden in the deep space of the mountain was opened. All kinds of funerary objects, grave soil, and coffin boards were taken out one by one and rushed to the military camp at the foot of the mountain.

“Sure, this is too exaggerated.”

Calabash Boy looked at the scenes of bandits entering the nest, a little dumbfounded.

“Putting you in their shoes, you wouldn’t feel this way. I’m afraid the skeletons of our ancestors would be eager to tear them apart and use them to kill the enemy.”

Jiang Wuye withdrew his gaze and shook his head, but his expression did not change at all, let alone Any sympathy.

It’s just that everyone’s stance is different, and naturally their thoughts are also different.

If he had the kind of virgin character who would sympathize with his enemies, maybe the grass on his grave would have changed a lot by now.

What’s more, Xuanhuang’s camp, Gutianting, is not an ordinary enemy.

Once they win.

Era must change its course.

Everything in the Holy Realm now, whether it is immortality, martial arts, gods, strangers, or even ordinary people, all spirits, including him!

Like all existences in the ancient heavenly era, they will be replaced by the negation of a new world and disappear into thin air!

If you still sympathize with Xuanhuang and show mercy to Xuanhuang despite knowing this outcome, then you are not a holy mother, but you are having trouble with your brain.

“Go to the top of the mountain and have a look. A holy religion that has been passed down for eternity cannot be drained out so quickly.”

Jiang Wuye and Calabash Boy searched around the sacred mountain for a while but found nothing worth taking action. Instead, they basically It was a sight that the mountain was almost hollowed out. He immediately lost his patience and flew directly towards the top of Yaochi Mountain.

Although Yaochi Mountain looks like a mountain on the outside, there are countless dimensions of time and space inside, going up layer by layer until the top of the mountain.

Some of these time and space are trial grounds, some are caves where disciples and elders practice in seclusion, some are exclusive worlds for sub-professionals such as refining weapons, pills, and weapons, etc., and some are worlds for cultivating spiritual beasts and spiritual plants… Jiang Wuye

and Along the way, Calabash Boy walked through countless space worlds of all kinds and shapes, involving almost every field of practice.

It can only be said that they are worthy of being the pinnacle group of the Xuanhuang World.

In order to deal with any matter involved in practice, he can create a separate world to deal with it. His courage is not ordinary.

This sacred mountain of the Yaochi Holy Cult alone is comparable to the entire world.

If they are randomly thrown into a strange universe, if conditions permit, they can be self-sufficient and quickly develop their own prosperous civilization, and they will still stand at the pinnacle of the universe.

But compared to the giants of the Holy Land in the Holy Domain, forces like the Yaochi Holy Land have become insignificant, no different from small places in the countryside.

The giant forces in the sanctuary are all immortal groups that have been inherited since the founding of the world.

Each one of them sits in a vast ancient heaven, controls countless resources of the universe, and has taboo giants sitting there, far beyond what the holy land of the Xuanhuang World can compare with.

“Damn it, are you really leaving no way out?”

Jiang Wuye’s soul withdrew from a spiritual plant world and found that it was empty, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

We have reached the top of the mountain and have passed through countless different dimensions, but have gained nothing at all. You can imagine how stupid he feels at this time.

“Boy, go to the cave where the Immortal King used to be.”

Calabash Boy was also a little anxious and suggested Jiang Wuye go straight to Huanglong.

“Let’s go!”

Jiang Wuye’s soul swept across the top of the Yaochi Mountain filled with sacred light, and soon found the cave where the previous Immortal King was sitting. He hid his figure and rushed over with the Calabash Baby.

“Yaochi Ancestral Cave!”

The four words on the cave made Jiang Wuye look happy. From the name, he knew that this place was not simple, and there must be real good things from the Yaochi Holy Land hidden inside.

Although the cave is closed, there are a large number of Yaochi disciples guarding the cave, and there are space-time formations standing in the cave, but to Jiang Wuye, these are all empty and real.

Dubu Tianxia continued to operate, and after a while the two of them passed through the cave and came to a strange pure land shrouded in white mist, but it could be vaguely seen as a garden.

“Uh, Pantaoyuan?”

Jiang Wuye and Calabash Boy stood in front of the garden gate, looking at the three ancient characters on the door, looking at each other, and thinking of some bad memories from the past.

Back then, there was a flat peach orchard in the forbidden universe on the battlefield of gods and demons, but what was ridiculous was that there was only one small flat peach tree with a crooked jujube on it.

Your luck can’t be so bad, right?

Jiang Wuye opened the door of Pantaoyuan with the anxiety of opening a treasure box.

Phew!

Suddenly a strong and extremely fruity aroma hit my face.

The essence of life penetrated from every pore. Billions of cells in the body were cheering for joy, and the soul was extremely comfortable. The whole person seemed to have returned to the mother’s womb, with unprecedented joy and warmth.

It is clear.

Hit the jackpot!

Shrouded in misty white mist, 3,600 peach trees have already produced fruit. The deeper you go, the older the year is, and the stronger the medicinal power is.

On the deepest golden peach tree, whose canopy covers most of the garden, there are nine golden peach trees the size of human heads hanging.

The golden flat peach kept vibrating with the sound of the avenue, and the medicine wheel was dripping with fairy clouds. Even because the medicine was so terrifying, a world storage was independently opened internally. You can imagine how high its level is.

World medicine! !

And it is a very high-grade world medicine!

It is of great benefit to all the rulers of the world!

Jiang Wuye took a deep breath of the fruity fragrance, and his whole body felt like it was about to sublimate, and his eyes suddenly turned red!

As long as he refines these nine-gold flat peaches, he is sure to turn hundreds of millions of cells around him into devil bear star cores. By then, his strength will have made a qualitative leap, and even ordinary masters of the world would dare to touch it!

“I have great use for the nine golden flat peaches, and I will give the rest to you!”

Jiang Wuye licked his lips, took one step and came to the foot of the golden flat peach tree, greedily took a sip of the fairy clouds hanging from the golden flat peach, and his face was full of joy. The color of enjoyment.

The extremely strong medicinal fragrance reminded him all the time that this was a real thing, and not just an illusion like the Peach Garden he had encountered.

“Hehe, this is what you said, so I won’t be polite!”

Calabash Boy naturally had no objection, because without Jiang Wuye, she wouldn’t have been able to come here, and she wouldn’t have been able to make this windfall.

Not to mention, in addition to the World Medicine plant, there are also three thousand peach trees in the peach garden that are full of fruits, more than a thousand of which are Tao Medicine level, which is enough to make her smile from ear to ear with joy and wish she could hug them. Jiang Wuye kissed her twice.

“Like a starving ghost!”

Jiang Wuye couldn’t help but feel a little twitching when he saw Calabash Baby drooling and using his sleeves to put away the peaches and trees.

The reason why he is so generous is actually because nowadays, except for world medicine, even the best Tao medicine is of no use to him.

Otherwise, if nothing else, he would get at least 70% to 80% of those thousand Dao King-level flat peaches.

“Such a big flat peach orchard has also given birth to the world’s medicine. I wonder what it was raised with?”

Jiang Wuye did not start harvesting like a gourd boy who starved to death and reincarnated. Instead, he looked at the land of the flat peach orchard. Next, I want to find the treasure that gave birth to flat peaches.

But after a while, he withdrew his gaze in disappointment, because although the soil of Pantaoyuan was somewhat spiritual, it could not be called a treasure.

The fact that this flat peach tree has grown to its present state is obviously not caused by the precious treasures such as soil, but it absorbs the essence of the entire Yaochi Mountain and the outside world, and matures over time.

As for the maturity time each time, it is definitely a number that makes one’s scalp numb.

Otherwise, Yaochi Holy Land would not have reached this stage and still be reluctant to use the flat peach. It is too precious. It is completely a resource of the Holy Cult. They will not use it except at the last moment.

“Boy, hurry up, if the Supreme Immortal King comes back, we will be in trouble.”

Calabash Boy has collected more than 3,000 flat peaches. Seeing that Jiang Wuye has not yet made a move, he can’t help but urge him with a guilty conscience.

Jiang Wuye also knew that Yaochi Holy Land would not be able to remain without top combat forces at the rear for a long time, so he no longer hesitated.

He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the sky and the earth like an abyss. He swallowed the entire towering golden peach tree in one gulp and stored it in a hole.

“The Immortal is rude, and you said that Mr. Calabash is starving to death. You are exaggerating more than a starving ghost!”

Seeing Jiang Wuye using such cruel methods to collect the peaches, Calabash Boy’s eyelids twitched. This boy is really getting more and more… More than livestock.

“Stop talking nonsense.”

Jiang Wuye saw that Pantaoyuan was empty and there was nothing of value in the Yaochi ancestral land, so he stopped staying and quickly left this space with Calabash Baby.

With the experience of coming in, it will be much easier to go out. Without much effort, the two guys who looted the most powerful foundation of the Yaochi Holy Land just wiped the soles of their feet and disappeared into the universe.

Jiang Wuye and Calabash Baby left not long ago.

The old immortal king walked out of the battlefield with bruises and gritted his teeth. When he was about to pick the flat peaches and send them to the battlefield, he was shocked to find that the flat peach garden had been looted silently.

Facing the empty peach garden, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he was so angry that he looked up to the sky and vomited blood. His roar with endless grief spread throughout the universe: “O late emperor, my disciples are unfilial and cannot guard the Yaochi!!” He

said We know that after losing the trump card of Pantao, Yaochi will soon be overwhelmed by the huge number of Dark Immortal Kings, and it will be impossible to defend the restricted area of Cold Prison.

And once the restricted area is breached…

it’s over!

All is lost! !

Something happened, so I’ll just update it today, 5,000 words.

(End of chapter)