Chapter 892: Ghost Sword
Fearing each other, more than 20 people in the north of the earth got along well with the six Turkic monks, and looked at the gravel ancient road that became clearer and clearer in the foggy wind and sand. Everyone was eager to give it a try.
And just when the wind and sand on the Yellow Sand Ancient Road no longer decayed, and began to gradually stabilize, and many monks were ready to rush to the ancient road at any time, two figures flew from a distance, and a few flashes came to the front.
One of these two people was dressed in neat blue clothes, with an ordinary appearance, but there was an unusual atmosphere from the inside out, so that Jean could remember it directly at a glance, while the other was a young man wearing a gorgeous green robe, with a slightly dark face and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xie Lingyun and Han Ming have been hiding in the distance, each automatically looking at this side from afar with their pupil technique, waiting for a long time, before they finally made up their minds and came out directly, anyway, now it is not the Tianpylori family that is dominant, the Demon Dao, the Righteous Dao, and even the Turks are here, who has reason to hinder them?
For Xie Lingyun and Han Ming, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, the Yuan Infant who was present all looked over, looked at it, frowned more or less, and did not immediately withdraw their gaze, even the Turks looked at them a few more times.
In fact, this is not to blame other monks, mainly Xie Lingyun and Han Ming are too eye-catching, not to mention their identities, they are not people from the two realms of righteousness and demons, but people from the Six Nations Alliance, let's just say that Han Ming's reputation, the people present are more or less aware of it, and the fake infant period protects himself under the hands of the Yuan infant period!
In fact, the most important thing is the age of the two, Xie Lingyun is only more than five hundred years old, calculating the longevity of 1,1200 years, he is still a 'young man', there is no need to worry about Shouyuan for the time being, let alone Han Ming, he is only more than three hundred years old now, and the road in the future is still long, there is no need to come to the forbidden land to work hard.
You must know that eighty percent of the monks present are monks who have a longevity of less than a hundred years, some are even only a few decades, and the best ones are only two or three hundred years.
"Ha, there are so many people!Xie Lingyun of the Ascending Star Sect and Senior Brother Han Ming have seen all the Daoists!" Xie Lingyun stood in the void and arched his hand slightly.
Seeing this, Han Ming arched his hand slightly, and then kept silent.
Xie Lingyun and Han Ming took the initiative to say hello, there were still many Yuan Infant Stage monks who sold face, and a little surrender was considered a return gift, even if they didn't give up, they nodded, of course, there were some people who didn't know the two of them very well, and they felt that Xie Lingyun and Han Ming were junior juniors, so they didn't bother to deal with it at all.
On the other side, when the Turks heard that Xie Lingyun and Han Ming were monks of the Ascending Star Sect, they looked over again for a while, and they all frowned, even the old lady of the Great Heavenly Master in the colorful rough robe, to say that the Dibei Sect that is most connected with the Turks is the Ascending Star Sect, all of which are the 'great achievements' done by the Great Elder Taishang more than a thousand years ago.
Although the Turks were not very happy to see the monks of the Ascension Star Sect, after all, it had been a thousand years, and the monks had changed one after another, and the grudges had long been gone, and this was still the north of the earth, so the six Turks had no idea of finding fault, but they just looked at Xie Lingyun and Han Ming a few more times and stopped caring about it.
The people present are all old elves who have been stumbling for hundreds of years in the Yuan Infant Stage, and if they have no hatred, even if they are not interested in Xie Lingyun and Han Ming, they will not take the initiative to provoke them, so many people here can't agree at all, and it is simply unrealistic to want to stop the Ascending Star Sect monks from entering.
And if the two of the Ascending Star Sect are in a hurry, maybe they will go to the Yue Guo League to publicize it, and the number of people involved in this forbidden land will definitely rise a lot, and there will be more variables at that time, which is really thankless!
In this way, as expected, Xie Lingyun and Han Ming glanced at each other, and they both showed knowing smiles, and they really didn't waste much effort to get the qualification to enter the forbidden land.
Then the two senior brothers of the Ascension Star Sect found a remote corner, waiting for the ancient road over there to become clearer and clearer until the wind and sand inside it completely stabilized.
Many of the Yuan Infant Stage monks present rushed forward, staring intently at the dim wind and sand in front of them, as well as the ancient path in the wind and sand, after all, under the leadership of a certain white-bearded old man, he successively cast spells and rushed into the wind and sand.
The Yellow Sand Ancient Road is still some distance from the outside, which requires the monks to go forward against the down-and-out sandstorm first, in order to officially set foot on the Yellow Sand Ancient Road, which has less power than the down-and-out sandstorm, although it is only nearly a hundred zhang, but it can't fly in the down-and-out sandstorm, and it is difficult to wait for the resistance of the sandstorm, even in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty.
Looking at the Yuan Infant Monks who were stepping forward in the sandstorm, Han Ming smiled slightly: "Senior brother, sooner rather than later, let's start too!"
"Okay!" Xie Lingyun said concisely and decisively nodded.
At the same time, on the other side of the Fengyuan Forbidden Land, on the edge of the Shadow Ghost Wind under the supervision of the Righteous Path, a monk wearing a blood robe and his eyes faintly flashing with green light stood in front of the gray Yin Wind and looked at it carefully.
If Han Ming was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, but this person was the personal disciple of the famous great monk Heqi Zhenren in the north of the country, and the first fake baby of the Yue National League.
Maybe it's time to change the name now, because like Han Ming, he has also advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, and the two eyes that were exploded by the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision have also reappeared, but it is unknown whether they were condensed by using secret techniques, or they were replaced by gouging out other people's eyes.
Gently opened his mouth and spit out a dark black long sword, Chi Yuqi inserted it with his backhand, and then stepped forward without thinking, and broke into the shadow ghost wind that was side by side with the downcast sandstorm.
A dark black light slowly emanated from the long sword behind Chiyu Qi, covering Chiyu Qi in the middle, so that the yin wind around it that could blow away the body of the Yuan Infant and the Yuan Infant could not hurt a single hair of Chi Yu Qi at all.
This long sword is not a side object, it is the Heavenly Ghost Sword that almost killed Han Ming at the beginning, but the original Heavenly Ghost Sword was only a half-broken sword, and Chiyu Qi could only use it temporarily by casting a powerful secret method, but now the Heavenly Ghost Sword is actually complete. The sword is engraved with a demon covered in dragon scales, faintly exuding a strong suction, making people feel that their hearts are all pulled into it just by looking at it.
"Hey, Red Boy, hurry up and go straight through, what are you afraid of? There is a ghost master sweeping on the side, who are you afraid of?" A slightly childlike urging sound sounded beside Chi Yuqi.
Chiyu ignored the words at all, and just continued to raise his feet and face forward, always looking around, beware of the sneak attacks of those yin ghosts hidden in the shadow ghost wind.
"I really don't know why you are so cautious all day long, the ghost master has been friends with you for more than a hundred years, and has helped you a lot, why can't you trust the ghost master?"
Chi Yuqi still turned a deaf ear, didn't reply at all, and still walked forward according to his plan.
The ghostly voice saw that Chi Yuqi didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, so he didn't say anything more. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fan Dao" with more like-minded people; , talk about life, find a confidant~