Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 312 Journey

"Shh!"

Two streaks of light pierced through the clouds and swept across the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Dong Yuelan's escape technique is quite mysterious; she can transform into seven-colored rays of light, like a rainbow spanning the sky.

Zhu Juze was different.

He wielded a flying sword of the highest quality magical artifact, becoming one with the sword and transforming into a streak of light, his figure appearing and disappearing as he followed closely behind.

Ten days had passed since the two left the market.

at first.

Lights shot up from each mountain peak, converging in mid-air to form a meteor shower, heading straight for the front line.

Every now and then they would encounter a few familiar streaks of light, and the two would greet each other and travel together for a while.

The further back.

The fewer people there are.

It has been several days since I last encountered any fellow Daoists.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu."

Dong Yuelan turned her head and whispered:
"I usually address your sect leader as my sister, so you don't mind if I call you Junior Brother Zhu, do you?"

"Of course." Zhu Ju smiled faintly, taking the initiative to change his form of address:

"Senior Sister Dong."

"Before I came, Senior Sister Pei specifically told me to ask you for advice and not to act on my own."

"Haha..." Dong Yuelan laughed heartily, displaying her bold and unrestrained style:
"Sister Pei, you're too kind."

“Junior brother has gone overseas and is not familiar with the terrain of the Ten Thousand Mountains, but you can’t go wrong by following me.”

She pointed forward:
"The area ahead is called Qiancang Cliff, where there are many demonic birds. Let's rest for the night and recharge our energy before continuing our journey tomorrow."

Even if a Dao Foundation cultivator can go for months without food or water, their spirit will eventually become exhausted.

"it is good!"

Zhu Ju nodded upon hearing this, and his escape light descended downwards, landing on a low hilltop.

He chose a flat area, untied the spirit house hanging from his waist, and gently tossed it out. A courtyard house appeared before him.

"A haunted house?"

Dong Yuelan was just about to set up camp when she saw this and raised an eyebrow:
"I never expected that Junior Brother Zhu would buy this item."

The spirit house is not very useful, but it is extremely expensive due to its special materials.

Generally speaking, only cultivators from top immortal sects with powerful backgrounds can afford such luxuries.

did not expect.

In her memory, Zhu Ju had always been frugal, yet he was willing to spend spirit stones to buy such a thing.

"Life is short, so we should enjoy it while we can." Zhu Ju smiled.

"Although I am a seeker of the Dao, I don't mind making myself more comfortable. Senior Sister, would you like to come in?"

With a flick of his long sleeves, he opened the courtyard gate.

"Junior brother."

Dong Yuelan frowned slightly and spoke slowly:
"Your talent is not bad, and you have already advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage. Your path to cultivation is promising, so don't be too concerned about enjoying yourself."

"Yes," Zhu Juke replied politely.

"That's what senior sister said."

Dong Yuelan smiled, stepped inside, and chose a side room as her resting place.

The spirit house is protected by a formation, making it easy for someone inside to be controlled. Her entering indicates her trust in the place.

of course.

This also demonstrates her absolute confidence in her own abilities.

Dong Yuelan advanced to the mid-stage of the Dao Foundation realm two years earlier than Pei Jingque, and possessed considerable skill, so naturally she wouldn't take Zhu Ju, who was still in the early stage of the Dao Foundation realm, seriously.

Zhu Ju smiled calmly.

Dong Yuelan has the personality of a big sister; to put it nicely, she likes to lecture; to put it bluntly, she looks down on people.

Unless his abilities are recognized by her, he will always put on an arrogant and condescending attitude.

master bedroom.

His external avatar, 'Sun Wukong,' sat cross-legged in the center, silently cultivating.

"Even when traveling, I have an external avatar to assist in my cultivation, so how can I worry about not making progress?"

Zhu Ju nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this:

"No wonder all those who possess external avatars in the sect's records are powerful. Given enough time, I will be no less so."

Set your mind.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the 'Ten Directions and Horizontal Strike' and placed it in front of him, then probed it with his divine sense.

moment.

The sword intent within the flying sword pulled him into a void.

Hundreds of flying swords converged into a sword net, and Zhu Ju was in the very center of the sword net, locked firmly by the sword intent.

"After coming in so many times, it's still exactly the same. It's just an inanimate object that doesn't know how to adapt."

He whispered something, his eyebrows lowered slightly, and ten flying swords appeared around him, their murderous intent soaring to the sky.

Ten Directions Killing Path!
Ten flying swords spun around him, isolating him from the outside world, and constantly colliding with the incoming sword intent.

The divine will is a world unto itself, so it cannot absorb the primordial energy of heaven and earth; it can only rely on the origin of the divine soul to fight enemies.

The White Tiger's murderous sword intent contained within the broken sword is fierce, destructive, and capable of annihilating all things; it is the most domineering and ruthless.

at the begining of.

Zhu Ju was struck by the sword intent and was injured on the spot, vomiting blood.

Now, having been tempered by the sword intent of the broken sword, he is able to exchange blows with it, and the sword intent of the Ten Directions Killing Path has become increasingly pure.

The White Tiger's murderous sword intent was pure black, pressing down on Zhu Juman like a raging storm.

A crimson sword intent teetered under the impact, yet it remained standing, even gradually expanding its domain.

"boom!"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The clash of sword intents conjured in my mind into two peerless swordsmen, each wielding their swords in a duel.

The White Tiger Killing Sword is expansive and powerful, with each move and stance possessing a grand and ancient simplicity, representing the ultimate state of swordsmanship—a state of simplification after reaching its pinnacle.

The sword light of the Ten Directions Killing Path intertwined and swept across the battlefield, becoming increasingly fierce under the opponent's suppression.

As time went by, the originally scattered sword techniques became more refined, the sword intent became purer, and the moves became more and more skillful.

There are even signs of transformation.

"Ding……"

With a melodious clang, the flying sword trembled slightly, forcing Zhu Ju's divine will to retreat.

"A stick of incense!"

After mentally calculating the time, Zhu Ju smiled faintly:

"You've held out longer than last time. You should behave yourself for the next ten days or so, right?"

That's right!

Zhu Ju is not yet fully proficient in the 'Ten Directions Vertical and Horizontal' flying sword.

However, each time his divine will enters, the flying sword will be imbued with his aura, and after a period of time, it can be controlled.

The longer you persist, the longer you can be employed.

Once the intent of the broken sword is completely eradicated, then one will be able to fully control the 'Ten Directions Vertical and Horizontal Sword'.

"Ok?"

His eyebrows twitched slightly, and he whispered in his mind:

"Senior Sister Dong, there's no need to worry. They're just a few barbarians who came into the mountains. They don't dare to approach the spirit house."

While meditating in the side room, Dong Yuelan's beautiful eyes flickered slightly before she slowly closed them.

outside world.

Several barbarians who had gone into the mountains to hunt animals cautiously emerged from the forest and looked in the direction of the spirit house.

In their eyes, the 'spirit house' was a terrifying behemoth lying prone on the ground. An invisible pressure spread in all directions.

The barbarians exchanged glances, swallowed hard, and cautiously retreated into the dense forest.

Once the spirit house was out of sight, Fang let out a low growl and ran frantically down the mountain.

There are monsters in the mountains!

This news will surely spread throughout the entire barbarian tribe in the foreseeable future.

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One month later.

It's still the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Before their eyes stretched endless, desolate mountains, no different from where they had come from. However, the two of them had already concealed their escape light, slowed down, and proceeded cautiously.

They are still some distance from the front lines, but they have already encountered a small group of demonic cultivators.

Obviously.

It's no longer safe here.

"Welcoming Cliff!"

Dong Yuelan descended with her escape light, looking at the cliff on the high mountain ahead, her expression complex:
"Back then, when the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the Mingxu Sect retreated, they agreed to meet here. At that time, I had just achieved the Dao Foundation and was responsible for leading the disciples to retreat. Although I appeared calm on the surface, I was actually very flustered inside. Fortunately, nothing went wrong in the end."

"In the blink of an eye..."

"Decades have passed."

Ahead, there are protruding rocks on the cliff, resembling outstretched arms welcoming guests, their powerful posture as if greeting visitors.

That's probably why it got its name.

"Back then, I, Zhu, was far away in the East China Sea and did not experience it, thus escaping a calamity," Zhu Ju sighed.
"pity……"

"Many people will never have the chance to see it again."

“Yes!” Dong Yuelan nodded, her eyes suddenly changing as she reached into her storage bag and took out a communication jade talisman.

Zhu Ju also took out one.

His brows furrowed as he scanned the area with his divine sense.
"The Immortal Alliance told us to gather at the nearby base to resist the invasion of the demonic path, but they chose this particular time of year."

As members of the Immortal Alliance's foundation, each of them possesses a communication jade talisman to exchange messages.

In critical moments, it can also be used to call for help.

The reason the two were able to pinpoint the location of the rendezvous was because of this item.

Liu Huang'er and Zhai Qingfeng can unilaterally grant Zhu Ju access and thus lock his location.

"Such large-scale communication consumes a lot of spirit stones, it seems that the Immortal Alliance's base is indeed in trouble."

Dong Yuelan's beautiful eyes sparkled:
“If we don’t go, we might be targeted, and we shouldn’t shirk our responsibility to fight against the demonic path.”

This message originated from the Xuanqing Sect.

Since they received the message, the sender will also know that they are there, so it wouldn't be appropriate not to go.

go,
Who knows what might happen?

Moreover, they were not originally part of the cultivators on duty at the front lines. They came here to guide their fellow disciples to retreat. If they were dragged to the front lines, they might not only fail to guide them but also get themselves caught up in the mess.

"Xuanqing Sect..."

Dong Yuelan pondered for a moment, then gently waved her long sleeves, and a ray of light gathered in front of her to form a map.

Topographic map of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"The base is located in the northern part of the city."

She rested her chin on her hand, lost in thought.
“Although we’re not on the same line, we’re both in the north. We can head towards our base first, then observe the situation to see whether we should help or continue heading north.”

"Hmm..." Zhu Ju thought for a moment:

"Alright."

He agreed verbally, but sighed inwardly.

Dong Yuelan appeared to be asking for his opinion, but in reality, she had already made a decision.

According to Zhu Ju's idea.

The Immortal Alliance's request for help can be completely ignored, and even if they inquire later, an excuse can be made to brush it off.

Right now, the priority should be bringing people back as soon as possible.

However, remembering Pei Jingque's instructions to take good care of Dong Yuelan, he could only sigh helplessly.

He then instructed:
"It would be unacceptable for them to linger at the base for too long; we need to bring them to safety as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Dong Yuelan nodded in agreement.

…………

The Immortal Alliance's headquarters.

Several Dao Foundation cultivators from the Xuanqing Sect sat around the sand table.

Seated in the central seat was a handsome young man with delicate features and white hair hanging down at his temples.

The young man's name was Shi Xuan, and he was a core disciple of the Xuanqing Sect.

He possesses the perfected Dao Foundation cultivation and is the most promising cultivator in the Xuanqing Sect in recent decades to achieve the Golden Core stage.

many years ago.

The fact that Shi Xuan of Xuanqing Sect and Qin Zhiruo, a rogue cultivator, became Daoist partners is a major event that the Immortal Alliance intends to publicize.

Although Emperor Mingxu was going through a difficult time, he still sent a congratulatory gift.

"The sect wants us to defend this place to the death, or at least slow down the advance of the demonic cultivators."

Shi Xuan spoke slowly:
"One month!"

"It will take at least a month to buy time for later."

"Senior brother," the person on the left spoke up:
"There is a third-order formation here, as well as many Foundation Establishment cultivators. Even if a demonic Golden Core cultivator attacks, it can hold out for a month without any problem."

"Junior Brother Huang." The old man on the right shook his head.
"The sect told us to stall for time. In addition to stalling for time, we also need to consider how to retreat."

"One month..."

"A month from now, the area will be full of demonic cultivators. What good will it do us if we complete the mission then?"

"It's still a dead end!"

Everyone nodded.

"Senior Brother Shi."

One person below said:

"I have already sent a message to my fellow cultivators nearby, and more than twenty Foundation Establishment cultivators are on their way."

"More than twenty?" Junior Brother Huang frowned.

"Didn't you say there were more than thirty people?"

"This..." The person below looked embarrassed.
"It is true that more than 30 people received the summons, but only about 20 responded and came over."

"Hmph!" Shi Xuan said coldly, his eyes narrowing.

"Those who are cowardly before the battle and desert their posts, find out who is missing and report back to the Immortal Alliance for severe punishment."

"Junior brothers."

He looked around the room and said in a low voice:
"I, Shi, have been ordered to guard this place. I will certainly not disappoint the sect and will defend the position to the death against the demonic cultivators."

"Fight to the last moment!"

"Yes!" Everyone stood up and responded loudly.

"Fight to the last moment!"

Among the crowd, Huang Shidi's roar was the loudest, but no one noticed the hint of disdain that flashed in his eyes.

The third-order formation involves the wonders of space.

The same applies to the third-tier formation at the base; when activated at full power, it can send two to three people thousands of miles away.

Others don't know.

But Shi Xuan will definitely take one of the spots.

and so.

No matter what happens, Shi Xuan will be fine.

If others were to truly resist the invasion of the demonic path to the bitter end, they would surely perish.

(End of this chapter)