I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 212: Creation Spirit, Huangliang Enters the World

As the dazzling light was like a sun, the sun's light dispelled the flames, and Chen Shuijun and Li Yinxi completely disappeared in the crack.

Then the aura of countless powerful people disappeared, just like a flash in the pan.

The king's spirit came in person and wanted to burn down the ruins in the crack. He wanted to leave, but seemed to have noticed something and went to Xuantian Palace in person.

Daoguo went to the [Fengchantai Ruins] where no one could return, and the aura of the powerful men who came to fight for Daoguo also disappeared on the territory of Dayu.

Xie Maoxing, Lu Qinghe and Yiliu, two of the six surnames of Dayu, were also injured by Chen Shuijun's flying sword energy and hurried back to their respective clans.

Everything seems to have been settled.

Chen Zhian was still on the Snow Cliff Mountain. He sat cross-legged in front of the thatched cottage, the Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen was operating, and the purple true energy was flowing in his body.

After fighting with all his might, and having swallowed the Zhuqi Dragon Transformation Pill, Chen Zhian was in poor health both physically and mentally, and the paleness on his face had not yet faded.

But there are benefits.

He had just broken into the fourth level of the innate realm a few days ago and swallowed the fourth innate energy.

Under normal circumstances, it might take more than ten days to completely refine the innate energy and enter the fifth level of the innate realm.

But it should be that the Zhuqi Dragon Transformation Pill not only made his body like a dragon, but also greatly strengthened his innate fetal uterus in a short period of time. The true energy in his body circulated at its best, allowing him to make further progress in a short period of time.

He has just completely refined the fourth innate energy and entered the fifth level of the innate realm.

This actually surprised Chen Zhian a lot.

"The fifth level of Xiantian realm... is not far from Yuque."

Chen Zhian opened his eyes, stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.

The battle that took place here was nothing short of shocking. The mountains and rivers within a radius of 200 miles had collapsed, the streams in the mountains had dried up, and dust was still floating in the clouds.

The mountains within two hundred miles are in ruins and in a state of disarray.

Fortunately, this is the most precipitous mountain range in the southwest, with continuous mountains within a radius of two or three thousand miles.

The Ten Thousand Mountains gave birth to countless ferocious beasts and monsters, so there were not many mountain people living here, and the collapsed mountains did not harm any people.

Chen Zhian thought about this and looked up at the sky again.

That day, a swordsman in white, with his face covered by a veil and a long sword at his waist, was sitting on the clouds, regulating his breathing.

Whenever she breathed, the clouds around her moved mysteriously.

What is even more mysterious is that a giant white snake was coiled in the clouds, and from time to time it would stick out its huge head and look down at Chen Zhian.

Being stared at by the cold snake eyes, Chen Zhian felt a chill run down his spine.

However, he also knew that the white-robed swordsman had no ill intentions. She had sent a message a quarter of an hour ago. This time, she came all the way to Xueya Mountain to take him back to Xuantianjing.

Perhaps Wenren Zhixian had noticed that Chen Zhian had woken up from his practice, so she slowly opened her eyes and stood up.

Chen Zhian bowed to her and thanked her.

Although his cultivation was not high enough and his eyesight was not good enough, he still saw this old friend from Tiger Hill in the drifting clouds and stopped the man whose blood was as hot as the sun.

Wenren Zhixian nodded and had an idea.

The huge white snake suddenly coiled and snaked, getting closer and closer to the Snow Cliff Mountain.

Chen Zhian understood and walked onto the body of the white snake.

The white snake spit out its tongue and wandered among the mountains.

The swordsman in white remained silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The two men and the snake then wandered between heaven and earth, heading straight towards Xuantianjing.

Until we reached the sky above Xiuba Mountain.

Wenren Zhixian remembered Qin Wenzhuo’s words, thought about it... a thought floated away.

The white snake landed on Xiuba Mountain.

Chen Zhian walked down the white snake head and stood on the top of the mountain.

From afar, Xuantianjing looked splendid and prosperous, with towering buildings and palaces of indescribable grandeur.

The so-called meeting is at the top of the mountain, and you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.

Chen Zhian, who had been feeling heavy-hearted due to separation from his parents, suddenly felt better.

"Do you know why this Xiuba Mountain is called Xiuba Mountain?"

The white-clad swordsman spoke.

Her voice was as clear as broken jade, yet also seemed somewhat crisp.

Chen Zhian nodded.

Princess Shang Qiu had already told him that the original name of this mountain was Qiyuan. Later, Yang Heyin wrote a poem with the words "Ba Xiu" in it. There was also a sword saint who forged a sword in this mountain and named it Xiu Ba.

"The Great Sword Saint traveled the world and forged a famous sword alone on Xiuba Mountain."

The white-robed swordsman also stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the huge Xuantianjing.

“He left a few sword energies on Xiuba Mountain to subdue the brand new famous sword.

These sword energies are still hidden on Xiuba Mountain. People all over the world say that if one can comprehend the sword energy of the Sword Saint, one can reach the pinnacle of the sword path and be called a great master of the sword path. "

Chen Zhian raised his eyebrows slightly.

The veil on the white-clad swordsman's face was a treasure. The veil was not thick, but Chen Zhian still couldn't see her face clearly.

"Prime Minister Song invited me here and gave me a chance to comprehend the sword energy in the mountains in exchange for me taking control of the Azure Dragon Mirror."

The swordsman in white seemed quite honest, and shook his head gently: "It's just that the sword energy of the Great Qian Sword Saint doesn't seem to match what I have learned. I have been contemplating it for many days but have gained nothing.

If you want to hold the seal, you and I can be considered as...colleagues. If there is a chance in the future, if there is a chance, you can take this opportunity to show off the sword energy of Xiu Ba Shan. "

The swordsman spoke frankly.

Chen Zhian couldn't help but bow and ask, "May I know your name, senior?"

"Just call me Wenren." Wenren Zhixian replied, and suddenly looked at the sword on Chen Zhian's waist and said, "Let me see your sword energy."

Chen Zhian did not hesitate and tapped the sword at his waist.

The Yunchuan sword came out of its sheath with wisps of cloud and a white rainbow, shining and dazzling.

The sword energy is sharp, the sword force is surging, the sword light is exploding, and the sword intent is ethereal, rising straight up.

Wenren Zhixian nodded: "Nine-fold sword intent, even if it is released to the world, the sword path is not considered to be a master.

Maybe when you understand the sword spirit, you will gain something when you come to Xuantianjing... It is still a long way to go before you can experience the sword energy of the sword saint, but there is more than just the sword energy of the sword saint on Xiuba Mountain."

She told the story slowly and was about to leave with Chen Zhian.

Suddenly, I saw Chen Zhian frowning and looking up at the sky.

The Yunchuan sword hung in the clouds, emitting a captivating glow.

The radiance of the sword resonates with a certain aura on Xiuba Mountain.

And this resonance seemed to grow stronger and stronger, until the surrounding waves became solemn and the fog in the mountains dissipated a lot.

There was some surprise in Wenren Zhixian's eyes.

She stopped talking and just waited in silence.

Chen Zhian's sword intent, Yun Zhongjun, floated over Xiuba Mountain. The sharp sword energy fell straight into the mountain and wandered through the forests and streams.

His spiritual essence fell into the Yunchuan sword and also wandered around Xiuba Mountain with the Yunchuan sword.

The sword energy soars, and the void turns white.

Chen Zhian's frown deepened, and he could faintly hear bursts of sword energy whistling in his ears.

The sword energy carried a brilliant aura and continued to ring.

"What kind of sword energy is this?" Chen Zhian thought to himself.

And his sword intent, Yun Zhongjun, seemed to change silently because of this magnificent aura.

Wenren Zhixian looked thoughtful for a long time before he spoke: "You have obtained an opportunity of sword energy, and you should comprehend it well. When you have comprehended the sword spirit, you can return to Xiuba Mountain and leave your own sword energy, which can also be regarded as contributing to the prosperity of sword art."

Chen Zhian nodded.

After arriving in Xuantianjing, Chen Zhian's true energy had recovered a lot, so he wanted to go back by himself.

Wenren Zhixian was dressed in white and shook her head gently, "This time, the six families of Dayu suffered heavy losses. I also saw your father ascend to the first level of the Riding Whale Monument, saw your father's Four Seasons Sword Heart and Four Seasons Cicada Perfection, and saw your mother's great power of the Dao Fruit. You must be terrified.

You must be careful when you are in Tianjing, or you may lose your head at any time."

Chen Zhian looked a little solemn, and sighed: "These stubborn and poisonous creatures are really not afraid of death, and they can't be killed."

Wenren Zhixian said: "Of course they are not afraid... The Fengshan Terrace has existed for a long time. Four thousand years ago, the Great Ancestors performed Fengshan there. Later, the Great Ancestors perished and the Fengshan Terrace fell into the void. From then on, it became a mirage and ordinary people cannot enter it.

When Daxi Taizu achieved great success, he found the Fengshan Terrace and performed sacrifices there... until Daxi was destroyed and the Fengshan Terrace fell into the void again. "

She considered it for a moment and said tactfully, "Over the past four or five thousand years, the Fengshan Terrace has fallen into the void twice, and I don't know how many people have entered it by mistake.

Some people have used the Four Seasons Cicada Sword Qi to fall into it, but only a few have been able to return. "

"Only a few?" Chen Zhian pursed his lips.

Wenren Zhixian remained silent for a while and said, "It is said that there are only a few... but there is only one, that is the Great Ancestor of Daxi. He brought back unimaginable opportunities and established Daxi."

Chen Zhian immediately understood what Wenren Zhixian meant.

Going to the Fengshan Terrace is equivalent to death.

Wenren Zhixian did not mention the matter again, and said, "Your father is a man of unrivaled talent, and the conflict between you and the aristocratic family is irreconcilable.

If it were me, I would kill you as soon as possible, regardless of the cost.

Otherwise, if you have even one tenth of your father's talent, it would be enough to give them a headache for a long time."

"So you have to be more careful in Xuantianjing, don't let them find an opportunity... Or... you can go to another country..."

"Go to another country?" Chen Zhian smiled.

"The six families are powerful, and their heads are all talented people. There are even stronger ones in the family. As a family that has been maintained for thousands of years, there are many spies in Dayu and thousands of powerful people. When they come to their senses, I dare to wander around Dayu, I am afraid I will die."

"Besides... I have a stubborn temper. Where will I go after leaving Xuan Tianjing?"

Wenren Zhixian tilted his head and thought about it.

Dali is ruled by a tribe. When Chen Zhian goes to Dali, he will be an outsider. It would be fine if he behaves normally, but if he makes a name for himself, the strong men in Dali will definitely be wary of Chen Zhian's identity as a Southern Dynasty man.

The old Three Kingdoms of Daxi also gradually decayed.

As for Daqian...

Daqian has already turned into half a purgatory. The Daqian Xuanmen regards all the people in the world as grass. Many practitioners across the country have almost all become chasers of the demons around them. In order to improve their combat effectiveness, divine flags and big pills have almost become the mainstream.

With Chen Zhian's temperament, if he went to Daqian, he would definitely get into trouble, and then the great monks of Daqian Xuanmen would chop off his head and make medicine out of it.

There really isn't anywhere good to go...

"If you like, I can tell you a place." Wenren Zhixian was about to continue speaking.

Chen Zhian just shook his head.

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Wenren. I actually don't want to leave Xuan Tianjing. After this battle, my cultivation has risen again... I'm not far from Lu Wujian now."

"Lu Wujian..."

Wenren Zhixian lowered his head to think, then raised his head and said, "Do you know why I want to hold the seal?"

Chen Zhian looked around at Xiuba Mountain and asked, "Is it because of the sword energy opportunity in this mountain?"

“The Azure Dragon Mirror is much more important than you think. Even though I have found a few people, there are still many obstacles ahead.

It is not worthwhile just for the chance of sword energy."

Wenren Zhixian said: "The world is in chaos. If there is no reform, when Daqian has dealt with the South China Sea, the twelve small countries in the West China Sea, and the Western Regions, it will be the turn of the Three Kingdoms and Dayu.

Dayu is corrupt, but the power of the aristocratic families is still strong. If we can restore order, we will still be able to fight."

"How to restore order?" Chen Zhian suddenly asked.

Wenren Zhixian said: "Of course, it is to cut out the rotten meat and remove the evil bones."

Chen Zhian laughed: "What if those noble families are nothing but rotten meat and evil bones?"

Wenren Zhixian fell silent, and then asked, "Then why do you want to take charge of Luwujian?"

"For many reasons." Chen Zhian said calmly: "These noble families who have occupied Dayu for thousands of years have already taken over most of Dayu and eaten too many people.

This time, they also want to eat my father and mother, so I, Chen Zhian, must be on their menu!
They wanted to eat me, and they forced my parents to flee far away and put them in danger, so naturally I wanted to eat them too!"

"Everything starts with holding the seal!"

Wenren Zhixian's eyes moved slightly: "You know you have extraordinary talent. This time when the Young Tiger Monument is changed, your ranking will definitely shock the world!

But cultivation takes time, and it is probably too difficult for one person to stir up trouble."

"Do you have thousands of medicinal mountains and mines behind you? Countless magical powers inherited?"

When Wenren Zhixian asked, Chen Zhian remained silent.

Wenren Zhixian asked again: "You have brought disgrace to many noble families in Xuantianjing and caused them to suffer heavy losses. They threw aside the rules and wanted to kill you. Is there anyone who can protect you?"

Chen Zhian didn't know who he was thinking of, but his eyes became more determined.

Wenren Zhixian looked into Chen Zhian's eyes and saw the depth in them, so she said no more.

"That's fine." She nodded slightly: "If I can change the world during my revenge, it would be a good thing."

"Change the world..." Chen Zhian's eyes were bright: "Kill these man-eating monsters, and the world will naturally change."

"Otherwise, if the world remains unchanged and Daqian invades one day, even if Dayu has these aristocratic families, it will be doomed to failure.

Maybe by then they can change their appearance and become the Great Qian Sect, and continue to abuse their power, while ordinary people will suffer."

Wenren Zhixian was stunned, frowned, and shook his head, saying: "They are from Dayu, and have lived on the land of Dayu for hundreds or thousands of years. They would not be so heartless towards the land of Dayu and the 800 million people."

Chen Zhian thought of Wei Lingyu, Lu Haihui, Chu Xiubai and Wang Yan.

So he slowly said, "In the eyes of the vast majority of noble families, they are born noble, and ordinary people are just slaves of these gods... God will not have mercy on slaves."

Wenren Zhixian pondered for a long time and finally stopped talking.

Chen Zhian still had some concerns in his mind, so he said no more. He boarded the Ye Yue boat, played the weaving string of the immortals, and traveled through the void until he returned to Xuan Tianjing.

Xuantianjing remains unchanged and is prosperous.

Even though it was late at night, the lights in the pavilions along the Huanglong River were still as bright as day.

Chen Zhian did not delay and went straight to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, everyone was still there, but they were all injured to varying degrees, and their breathing was disordered.

The most seriously injured was Zheng Xuanze. He had some old injuries that had not yet healed, and after this battle, his injuries became much more serious.

When they saw Chen Zhian coming back, before they could even feel happy, they mentioned something to Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian hurried into the room and saw Yu Like lying on the bed with a haggard face.

The long sword beside him was still emitting a blood-red glow, and bits of light turned into blood-red threads and fell into Yu Li Ke's brows.

And from Yu Li Ke's body, waves of evil energy surged up into the sky, which seemed to suppress the true energy and spiritual essence in his body.

"This knife is indeed strange."

Chen Zhian's spiritual energy flowed, falling on Yu Li Ke, and then on the long sword.

He immediately realized that Yu Li Ke's Yuan Guan and Xiantian Taigong were still operating and producing true essence, and his spiritual energy was also swirling and flowing, but they were both suppressed by the evil energy on the long sword.

"I've already fed him several Zhuyuan Tiandan, but the true essence and spiritual energy stimulated by the Tiandan are still not able to overcome the evil spirit on this long sword." Bai Jian frowned and panted.

Chen Zhian did not hesitate. When he reached out his hand, a sandalwood box appeared in his palm.

He opened the box, took out the pill and put it into Yu Li Ke's mouth.

As the pill entered his mouth, it was like a ball of clear air falling into Yu Li Ke's body.

"Third-grade Heavenly Pill?"

Bai Jian had the highest cultivation level, and when he saw the pill in Chen Zhian's hand, he couldn't help but look at him again.

This elixir was a gift from Princess Linglong, but Chen Zhian had not used it along the way.

It comes in handy now.

The third-grade heavenly elixir was indeed extraordinary. The elixir's pure energy flowed into Yu Li Ke's abdomen, and his Yuan Guan and innate fetal palace suddenly glowed.

The strong medicinal power activated the Yuanguan and the innate fetal palace, flowing out a steady stream of true essence. Yu Li Ke's soul was no longer gloomy, but instead glowed with some brilliance.

The true essence and the primordial spirit collided with the evil energy on the long sword, and the evil energy suddenly became somewhat weak.

Chen Zhian took this opportunity to grab the long knife.

The Green Emperor's sword intent bloomed from his fingers, cutting off the evil threads in the rice soup.

"Be careful!" Yun Ting frowned and reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, waves of evil energy flowed from the long sword, trying to invade Chen Zhian's mind.

Chen Zhian didn't care at all. In his mind, Nan Liujing's light flashed, and an image of a heavenly king emerged.

Chen Zhian's spirit shone brightly, and the bloody light on the long sword disappeared.

Yu Li Ke's breathing gradually became smoother, and his Yuanguan and Yuanshen also began to function.

There was some joy on everyone's face.

Lu Zhujun and Zheng Xuanze looked at each other.

Chen Zhian used the third-grade heavenly elixir just as he asked, without any reluctance.

Chen Zhian asked about everyone's situation in detail, and before he knew it, there were many more things on the table.

Heavenly elixirs, spiritual treasures, and several kinds of magical powers were inherited.

"You have risked your lives to help me, Zhian is extremely grateful. These things are the spoils of my journey. I will just take them as a token of my gratitude and help you brothers improve your cultivation."

"I have also gained something, and I still need to meditate and comprehend, so I can't delay."

While they were still in a daze, Chen Zhian had already returned to his room.

He sat down cross-legged, and his spirit fell into Baiyujing.

In the Guanghan Tower in Baiyujing, many remaining souls were floating up and down.

The most brilliant and extraordinary one among them is a gray soul. The aura in that soul is extremely mysterious, and the bits of glow are as bright as stars in the dark universe.

The incarnation of Young Master Chang'an stood in the void of Baiyujing and took a look at the Guanghan Tower.

[Guanghan Tower] seems to have another magical use, but it requires the energy of Yujing to open the tower to the next level.

Chen Zhian was not in a hurry, his eyes fell on Wuju Building.

"With this divine power, Old Huang Liang can come to my world from Baiyujing!"

"I just don't know how strong Old Huang Liang is."

Chen Zhian thought about this and looked towards the south.

There was a point of light flowing there, floating up and down, emitting a dazzling light.

The light seemed to penetrate into the world outside Baiyujing and communicate with a new life.

Very strange.

Chen Zhian's eyes moved slightly.

Baiyujing can now welcome new members.

ps: There is one more chapter, and the next chapter will be released before 8 or 9 o'clock.