Chapter 127

Chihushan oasis.

When Zhou Yang put away the "small five element maze array" used to hide his tracks and the imperial sword soared into the sky, three golden elixir friars in the sky soon found him and quickly flew towards him.

"Which family are you, the foundation builder? Do you know what happened to Chihu mountain? "

The three golden elixir monks flew to Zhou Yang. Before Zhou Yang saluted and paid homage, Cao Wenjin had asked him urgently.

As for why he knew that Zhou Yang was not a monk of Huangsha gate, it was very simple. As a Jindan friar of Huangsha gate, he had seen all the foundation building friars in the sect. With the memory ability of Jindan friars, it was impossible to recognize people after meeting.

Zhou Yang, though he has never seen Cao Wenjin, nor has he been to the ancestral hall of the Huangsha gate, of course he has not seen the portrait of Cao Wenjin, the contemporary guardian of the Huangsha gate, as the patriarch of the Xiuxian family, a vassal of the Huangsha gate.

Therefore, as soon as he heard Cao Wenjin's question, he quickly saluted and said, "tell my grandfather, the younger generation is not very clear about the specific situation, but when the younger generation was recuperating in the distance and waiting for rescue, he suddenly felt a surge of magic gas coming from Chihu mountain. The younger generation was frightened by his power and did not dare to come close to check the situation!"

"Magic wave? That seems right. It's the devil of the blood nether who did it. The devil always likes to hurt people with big bullying and small sneak attacks. Jiang Daoyou was probably killed by his sneak attack! "

"Taoist Qingyang" nodded slightly and immediately expressed his views.

Then he lifted his hand and directly took out the bronze oil lamp. At this time, the silver light on the oil lamp was still shining. Obviously, the blood ghost had not had time to escape from the sensing range of this magic instrument.

"I'll cast a spell to find the devil's whereabouts. No matter where the devil fled this time, I must beat him to death!"

The old Taoist in Qingyi said that even if he played a magic power on the bronze oil lamp, he urged the magic tool to look for the whereabouts of the blood nether world.

Under the urging of the old Taoist priest in Qingyi, the silver light suddenly flickered slightly, and then the light tilted to the West against the wind.

"Yes, the devil is moving east!"

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi was happy on his face and shouted. After shaking his big sleeve, he released a glittering blue flying boat. Moving his body, he fell into the flying boat. Then he greeted Cao Wenjin and said, "two Taoist friends, go to the flying boat first, or you can't keep up with the speed of the old Taoist!"

"Then thank you, Taoist friend Qingyang."

Cao Wenjin and "master Jinguang" looked at each other and jumped into the flying boat.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang, whose imperial sword was hanging in the air below, thought he had nothing to do. He was about to say something to send off.

Unexpectedly, the "Qingyang Taoist priest" on the flying boat had a flash in his eyes at this time. He suddenly looked at him and said, "come up, little friend. Maybe it will be useful to little friend at that time."

Then, regardless of whether Zhou Yang agreed or not, he directly played a magic power to bring Zhou Yang to the flying boat, and then directly drove the flying boat into a green light to fly west from chihushan oasis.

"What does Qingyang Taoist friend mean? Not to mention that the boy is hurt now, even his own cultivation is just building the second floor of the foundation. The breath of the blood nether can kill him! "

On the blue flying boat, Cao Wenjin looked pale and pitifully looked forward to his Zhou Yang. Finally, he couldn't help asking the "Taoist Qingyang".

It's not that he was really moved and moved by Zhou Yang's poor eyes, but that he really didn't understand why the "Taoist Qingyang" had to bring a friar like Zhou Yang, who built the second floor of the foundation, and wanted to know the purpose.

"I can't answer Cao Daoyou now. Maybe I'm worried too much, but in order to be safe, I think it's necessary to take this little Taoist friend!"

The old Taoist in Qingyi shook his head with a secretive look on his face and refused to disclose the reason why he took Zhou Yang.

Seeing this, Cao Wenjin was curious, but he couldn't ask any more questions.

But he didn't do anything. He saw that the white jade in his hand was a little better, and a blue light fell on Zhou Yang. Then he looked at Zhou Yang with a pale face and said slowly:

"My [Qinghua Xuanling mantra] can help you recover your internal injury, and here is a [three treasures Yun Shen Dan] to help you recover your lost blood essence."

"You don't have to worry too much. With your little accomplishments, Qingyang Taoist friends can't really let you participate in the fight against demons!"

"In addition, even if you die in the demon killing battle this time, I will keep my promise and fill your family with a foundation pill, which will not let your family decline."

After that, he threw the so-called "three treasures Yun Shen Dan" to Zhou Yang, and then closed his eyes like the "golden light master" on the side.

When Zhou Yang heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

He managed to escape from two "golden winged thunder Eagles". Unexpectedly, he fell into a wolf's nest before he got out of the tiger's den. There was no luck.

Cao Wenjin speaks well now, but from the point of view that he didn't ask his name from beginning to end, we can see how credible his words are.

The blue flying boat galloped at the speed of thousands of miles every hour. The speed was so fast that ordinary people looked up from the earth and could only see a fleeting blue streamer.

Zhou Yang on the flying boat had a mournful face, just like a prisoner going to the execution ground.

When others build the foundation period, if they can sit and talk with the Jindan friar, it can really grow their face for a lifetime.

But his life is likely to end ahead of schedule. Do you think he can have a good face?

The difference between foundation building and golden elixir is not only between the two great realms of cultivation, but also between heaven and earth.

At the beginning, Xiao Bufan wanted to keep him in Chihu mountain to serve. He had to tell him the truth, reason with him, threaten and intimidate him.

However, when the golden elixir monks like "Qingyang Taoist" and Cao Wenjin wanted to requisition him, they didn't even bother to find the simplest excuse.

Zhou Yang's willingness or opposition could not shake or change any of their decisions.

What is bullying?

This is bullying!

The golden elixir friars have lived for thousands of years. Their status in the spiritual world is like the princes and princes in the mortal kingdom. The foundation building friars are just sesame officials who have just entered the grade.

Both sides seem to be in the same system. In fact, the difference in status is different from heaven and earth.

The prince and princess have orders. It's just a small sesame official. Can you refuse? Dare you refuse?

Therefore, although Zhou Yang's heart is full of anger and grievances, he can only keep his head down and bite his mouth. He doesn't dare to really scold.

At this time, it's cool to curse, but I'm afraid it will be slapped like a fly, resulting in no bones.

He still has a long life to live, but he doesn't want to ruin his life for a while.

After biting his mouth and holding his breath for a long time, he finally endured the evil spirit in his heart, then opened the pill bottle given by Cao Wenjin and poured out the elixir and swallowed it.

"San Bao Yun Shen Dan" was written by Cao Wenjin, a friar in the golden elixir period. Of course, it is not an ordinary elixir, but a third-order top-grade elixir.

The three treasures correspond to essence, Qi and God respectively. This "three treasures Yun Shen Dan" can not only replenish blood and Qi, but also cure the injuries on the spirit.

After taking this elixir, Zhou Yang not only replenished 70% of the blood essence consumed by the "blood boiling technique", but also healed all kinds of internal injuries.

But the effect of this pill is more effective than all the healing pills he had taken before.

When he recovered from his injury, the blue flying boat had flown tens of thousands of miles and stopped outside a desolate oasis in the vast sand sea.

"Well, here is..."

On the flying boat, the "golden light man" looked at Cao Wenjin, who was ugly next to him, and wanted to stop talking.

"Master Qingyang" frowned when he saw this scene, looked at them and asked, "what's the matter? Is there anything wrong here? "

"Qingyang Taoist friend is not from our boundless sand sea immortal world. I don't know it's normal here."

Cao Wenjin glanced at the strange looking "master Jin Guang", then looked at the desolate oasis in front of him with complex eyes and said in a deep voice: "1700 years ago, this place was also the Mountain Gate of a spiritual sect. Later, our Huangsha sect clashed with this spiritual sect. The elder monks took the whole sect's strength to expedition here, and finally narrowly defeated it and destroyed it!"

"In that war, the spirit vein of this oasis was completely destroyed, and most of millions of mortals died because of this war. In addition, thousands of monks died on both sides. After that war, this place has become a rare place of resentment in the boundless sand sea immortal world. It has long been designated as a forbidden area by our Huangsha gate to prohibit other monks from knowing and approaching!"

When Cao Wenjin said this, not only did the "Qingyang Taoist" frown, but also Zhou Yang, who heard the news for the first time, was surprised.

"More than 1700 years ago? Is this the Mountain Gate of the Yin puppet sect that almost destroyed the Huangsha gate? "

He remembered the classics he had read, and his heart moved. He immediately understood which sect Cao Wenjin's cultivation sect was.

Speaking of it, this sect also has some roots with him. The puppet animal refining method he is learning now is the unique tool of the "Yin puppet sect" at the beginning.

"The land of resentment? No wonder the devil of the blood nether world chose to escape here! "

"Taoist Qingyang" murmured with a frown. He didn't know what he thought, and his face suddenly became dignified.

He looked at the oasis in front of him with a dignified face. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly said to Zhou Yang, "just wait outside. Don't walk around, otherwise something happens. Don't blame the old Taoist priest for not reminding you."

After that, he nodded to Cao Wenjin and "master Jin Guang" and said, "two Taoist friends, the devil removal and defense road is today. As long as I can kill the blood nether world, I have a generous gift for you!"