Chapter 1221: Hungry and thirsty
On the Flame Star, there are volcanoes everywhere, and the spirit of the entire planet is strong, but it is very violent, because it contains rich fire elemental power.
The people of the Seeking Dao Sect followed the Yan people to the outside of the Yan Star and saw the entire planet that was basically covered in fire, and they were all surprised, and they also felt a heat wave @ @ιΌδΊΊ.
Xiao Yong and Yan Zhan stood together, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this place was simply a holy place for cultivation for those who cultivated the law of fire. However, a trace of doubt soon arose in his heart, since the environment is so violent, why does their character not show this at all?
After telling Yan Zhan this question, he laughed and said, "All things are mutually reinforcing, and the same is true on Yan Xing. However, the reason why we are like this is not because of the law of water, but because we have a secret realm, where there is a natural medicinal liquid, and we Yan people have to soak in that medicinal liquid, which can purify our hearts and eliminate violent qi. If Xiao Daoyou comprehends the law of fire here, maybe he needs to go there and soak it too. Of course, Xiao Daoyou's comprehension of the law of fire is already very profound, and he has his own way to eliminate the violent qi, maybe he doesn't need these. β
Xiao Yong laughed, "I really don't have any way to get rid of the violent spirit. I used to have a very low-level Danhuo, but I had absorbed a green lotus seed, and now the Danhuo is advanced, which comes from the White Lotus Fire, and by the way, I have absorbed a white lotus seed. β
Yan Zhanyi said with a suddenly realized expression, "It turns out that Xiao Daoyou has obtained such a treasure, which is a blessing of luck." Whether it is a green lotus seed or a white lotus seed, it is the best treasure to remove anger, and it is difficult for the vast majority of monks to obtain. β
Xiao Yong was very surprised, the white lotus fire on the Hucong Star, many people had bought this news, this Yan Star was only tens of billions of miles away from there, did they know nothing?
However, he didn't ask this, but asked, "I wonder if the senior has returned?"
Yan Zhan had a solemn expression on his face, shook his head and said, "On the Yan Star, I didn't find the breath of the Ancestor. Then he said firmly, "My ancestor will be fine." In this middle circle, my Yan clan has a wide range of connections, and there will be seniors who will assist my ancestor in killing that otherworldly monk. β
Seeing Xiao Yong's face condensed, he persuaded in turn, "Xiao Daoyou, don't worry, my ancestor will definitely be fine." Since the Ancestor is not at home, then I promise you and Sect Master Murong that the things must be done, and after tomorrow, you will set a time to go to my Yan Clan's Gongfa Hall for ten days. β
The reason why it was after tomorrow was because when the Yan clan evacuated, they took away all the important buildings such as the Gongfa Hall and needed time to rearrange them.
Xiao Yong nodded, "We have no problem, as long as Patriarch Yan is convenient, we can do it at any time." β
Entering the Flame Star, the scene of a devastating battle is presented in front of everyone's eyes.
Mountains and rivers were diverted, mountains collapsed, and tumbling magma was everywhere. From time to time, the corpses of the Yan people appeared on the ground, and there were also piles of bones and corpses of demon cultivators in various pits.
At the same time, there were also occasional squirming bone clan and demon cultivators, and when they encountered this situation, those Yan clan people whose eyes were already red took out their weapons and slammed them until they were completely dead.
The corpses of the Yan people were put away, piles of bones were swept into the lava not far away, and the corpses of the demon cultivators were kicked into the magma.
The atmosphere that was already somewhat relaxed became heavy again at this time, and the descendants of the fallen clansmen all hugged the corpses of their direct predecessors in pain
cried, and finally, under the persuasion of others, solemnly put away the corpse and continued to move forward.
Yan Zhan stood in the air, commanding the clansmen to collect and burn the corpses, and then planning the clansmen's station, arranging for people to comb the tumbling magma and re-channel the magma into the ground, leaving only one opening to spew flames.
The Seeking Daoist Sect and his entourage also silently helped, helping them clean up the corpses of the aliens and helping them find the corpses of the clansmen.
Three hours later, all the work was basically completed, and Xiao Yong also entered the station arranged by Yan Zhan. Within eight hours, Yan Zhan sent someone to invite Xiao Yong, saying that the Gongfa Hall had been arranged and he could go to the Gongfa Palace.
When he and Murong Yan came to the front of the Exercise Hall, they found that this was a magic weapon, and in case of emergency, it could be taken away at any time.
It has been said before that Xiao Yong and Murong Yan can watch and use the exercises of the Yan clan, but they cannot be spread outward. Therefore, as soon as he entered the Exercise Hall, Murong Yan went directly to the advanced Exercise Area to find the exercises that suited him.
Xiao Yong is different, he sees everything. Starting from the most basic exercises, none of them will be spared, unless they are exactly the same. He can be distracted by three hundred now, but he only has one pair of eyes, and he can only turn them down.
When he reads, he is flipping. If there were people nearby, they would have been shocked by the speed with which he could flip through them, and the average monk would have turned a thousand pages after reading a page. In fact, he copied all the content in his mind, and then organized, decomposed, and absorbed it after it was released.
The Yan Clan's Gongfa Hall was huge, with three floors and nearly 300,000 books of all kinds, and if he hadn't done so, he wouldn't have been able to finish reading every single one of them.
Since reading the books he had obtained since entering the Thang Long Path, his knowledge had greatly increased, and his cultivation system had been greatly improved, and now that he had such an opportunity, he had no reason to give up.
The Yan clan is a family that mainly cultivates the law of fire, but it does not mean that it is not good at other aspects; a family that has existed for several epochs has an immeasurable heritage.
It took Xiao Yong nearly two days to finish reading nearly 200,000 books on the first floor, which also made his eyes red. Standing at the staircase on the second floor, he closed his eyes and ran the Dragon Sutra at full speed, and after half a tea time, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were completely back to normal.
When he came to the second floor, he looked at the books inside, and there were nearly 100,000 of them.
The books on the second floor are thicker than those on the first floor, and the materials are different, most of them are unknown animal skins, and many of them are pages made of minerals, which are thick and simple. With so many high-level exercises, any one of them will cause the monks to scramble, and although the Seeking Daoist Sect has gained a lot of exercises, there are less than 1,000 books in this way, and the gap can be imagined.
After taking a deep breath, he picked up the first book and began to flip through it.
The exercises are flipped through and burned, and the speed is not slower than that on the first floor; but when he encounters the notes and cultivation notes, he can't help but slow down and look at it slowly unconsciously; it wasn't until Er Yong's cold voice appeared that he suddenly realized and accelerated his flipping speed.
Even so, it took two days on the second floor, which was no less than the first floor.
After removing the bloodshot from his eyes, he entered the third floor and saw Murong Yan sitting on the ground with a large body and looking at it seriously, without the appearance of a sect master at all, and did not disturb her.
Took a look at the whole layout. There are not many books on the third floor, only more than a thousand, all of which are unknown beast skins or very tough
Pure mineral skin, that heavy appearance, makes people feel peaceful, but there is a feeling of breathlessness, very contradictory.
He didn't act like he did on the first and second floors, but memorized the titles of all the books first, calculated the later exercises, the later formations, the second notes, the alchemy, the re-refining tools, the maps, and the talismans, and flipped through them one by one in this order.
There were the most books on exercises and formations, close to seven hundred, and he restrained the idea of studying them carefully, and flipped through them all the way; when he arrived at the notebook, he sometimes inadvertently noticed the words that he was very interested in, and involuntarily stopped, and under the reminder of Er Yong, he returned to his original speed.
When he flipped through the books on alchemy and alchemy, the speed at which he flipped through the pages remained the same, because he had accumulated a lot of knowledge and skills in this area, but he didn't have time to practice it now.
While looking through the map, Xiao Yong found a real star map, and his heart couldn't help but pound.
This is not a star map of the Shenlong Continent, but a star map covering the Shenlong Continent, and in this star map, there are seven major galaxies around the Shenlong Continent, namely the Demon Realm, the Bone Realm, the Wing Moth Realm, the Stone Realm, the Underworld, the Divine and Human Realm, and the Ten Thousand Realms.
Among the eight realms, the Shenlong Continent is just one of the galaxies, and it is only the second largest galaxy, and the first major galaxy is the Ten Thousand Realms.
This star map has a three-dimensional meaning in it. The eight galaxies seem to be moving slowly, with their own unique trajectories.
Xiao Yong wanted to see its trajectory clearly, but after looking at it for a while, he felt dizzy, and he wanted to deduce the law of its operation, but he couldn't deduce a reason. simply didn't do useless work, and honestly burned this star map, and it was a complete simulation. This star map ended up costing him six hours.
When he burned other maps, he didn't scrutinize them anymore, just burned them for future reference.
At this moment, in the starry sky billions of miles away, a group of otherworldly monks and a group of human monks suddenly met. Due to their location in a small planetary zone, neither side was able to detect each other from a distance, and by the time they saw each other clearly, they were already less than 100,000 miles apart.
There are more than 40 true gods, more than 300 void gods, and more than 200 emperor-level cultivators. There are bone clans and demon cultivators, and some of them are seriously injured, and a few of them are missing arms and legs.
The combat strength of the human race team is relatively large, with more than 150 true gods and about 90 void gods, and even fewer Martial Emperors, only about 60 people. In the team, Long Xinchuan and the six true gods of the Sun Chasing Sect were impressively visible, as well as Qiu Shi, Ji E, Jiao Hua, etc.
At the first encounter, all humans were excited. The gap is too obvious and not their cup of tea at all.
Long Xinchuan shouted excitedly, "Fellow Daoists, the time has come to make contributions to the Divine Dragon Continent, kill the invaders of the other world, and not let any of them go!"
He pushed aside the monks who were blocking in front of him and rushed forward, and many of the others also rushed forward with a scream.
Jiao Hua glanced at the man who was running forward, wanted to say something, but did not speak, and finally sighed, and flew forward with his original team. The enemy is in front, and it is an enemy with unequal combat strength, and if you tell any bad scenery, you will be attacked by a group.
When the Otherworldly Monk saw the human monk flying towards them, he was furious, and he also screamed and rushed forward. It's strange that those who rush to the front are the wounded, and those who are intact are distancing themselves from them, intentionally or unintentionally.