Sheng Fu

Chapter 236
Hengchangzong.

On the stone table in the gazebo, there is a huge sword displayed. The body of the sword is as black as ink, and the blade reflects silver light. It is about three inches wide, three feet three long, and the thickness of the sword spine is about half an inch.

When the cool wind came, Yan Beiyou said proudly, "This sword is called Zhenhun. That master and I spent ten years forging it. Just to fetch water, we have gone to many dangerous places."

"The material is taken from a piece of natural ancient iron in the depths of Huadu Mountain. The whole is natural, and the only flaw is that it is too heavy."

Yu Wenjun, Wu Mi, Zhang Benchu, and Jing Hanqing sat around the stone table and looked at Zhenhun carefully. It was not so much a sword, but more like a blunt tool that was ingenious and ineffective.

Jing Hanqing held the hilt of the sword, and moved his true energy slightly before he could hold it up. He waved it gently, and wisps of strong wind agitated from the blade of the sword.

With a strange face, he said: "The killing power is amazing, not suitable for pure swordsmen."

Yan Beiyou said regretfully, "When I first forged Soul Soul, I just wanted to give it to a trustworthy swordsman. It seems that there is no way."

Glancing at Zhang Benchu, he said with a little displeasure, "Young man, it's cheap for you. This sword is more or less a waste of money for you."

Zhang Benchu ​​smiled plainly, but stopped talking.

Yu Wenjun said: "You just hold the soul suppressing and give us a drill."

After hearing this, Zhang Benchu ​​held the hilt of the sword, walked out of the gazebo, and began to swing it. The sword moves were very simple, that is, cutting horizontally and vertically. It is impossible for such a sword to collapse.

As soon as the sword struck, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder in the square, and the majestic sword energy gradually surged. Wu Mi hurriedly pushed Zhang Benchu's sword back with a palm. It would be unsightly if it damaged the surrounding buildings.

"Okay, okay, you can tell that you have extraordinary physical strength, this sword is very suitable for you." Wu Mi laughed.

Zhang Benchu ​​weighed it carefully, and even he felt that it was a little heavy. Using such a sword to kill an enemy would not be easy and unrestrained.

But he was not a handsome person.

Yu Wenjun said: "We will go to the Demon Realm, and then I will leave many matters to you."

Yan Beiyou nodded slightly, observed Zhang Benchu ​​secretly, at first he didn't think that Zhang Benchu ​​would be successful, but he was able to come back alive from Shuanglong Mountain, which alarmed Xie Yiming, Yan Beiyou began to look at Zhang Benchu ​​squarely.

Gao Zhiyuan was busy in Boya County, and it was difficult to return for a while.

Yu Wenjun has paved the way for many matters, and he can handle them in an orderly manner with Jing Hanqing's ability.

Yan Bei said: "If you can, remember to bring back some special products from Yaoyu."

His eyes fell on the black lion in the distance. Many spirit beasts lived in the demon realm. It would be good to bring some back as mounts. The rumored Qilin Jedi was also in the demon realm.

Yu Wenjun nodded and said, "I will try my best."

Jing Hanqing is also looking forward to this matter. Next, she will develop the racecourse and try to let Hengchangzong have her own horses. Yuwenjun has Wang Ling in his hands. It is not a violation of the rules to raise horses privately.

Horses are a military resource. Although the wealthy families have war horses, there are not many war horses, and the number of war horses in the cultivation sect is also small.

After a few people had a simple meal, Yu Wenjun, Wu Mi, and Zhang Benchu ​​set off.

Go to a place where there is no one, summon Yinglong to cross the void, and reach the end of the northern desert.

Behind him is endless yellow sand, and in front of him is a black river that separates the two realms.

I remember that Li Huaiyi, one of the Seven Laws, became famous in the first battle by beheading the great monster Chengsheng in Heihe in the past.

Obviously, it was only the masters of the sect who brought Li Huaiyi to the bank of the Heihe River. Without the protection of the masters, with Li Huaiyi alone, he might not be able to get here.

Now the desert has calmed down a lot after Bai Xiaowei slashed the dragon with his sword. There is no big monster as the leader, and the remaining monsters are just mobs. It is also a good thing for the major wineries in Saibei City. After all, it is an inferior monster, and it is easier to hunt and kill it.

Above the Heihe River, there was a complete silence. According to rumors, there were no birds but no feathers.

The river is wide, and the end cannot be seen at a glance. Crossing the Heihe River is the Demon Realm.

Yu Wenjun's dragon eyes were like torches, and he looked carefully. In the depths of the Black River, a giant beast was sleeping. This giant beast had awakened and opened a pair of huge eyes.

Ying Long approached the bank of the Black River, staring into the depths.

The Black River surged, creating continuous waves, and a huge black python raised its head from the water.

The python's head is like a mountain like a mountain, and its coercion is terrifying.

Yu Wenjun said in a deep voice: "We are going to the demon realm, can it be convenient?"

The black python's eyes were heavy, staring at Yinglong, there was fear and confusion in the depths of his vertical pupils, he thought over and over again, and finally sank to the bottom of the river.

Wu Mi smiled lightly and said, "That's right, he's very knowledgeable about current affairs."

Ying Long brought a few people with him, waved his dragon wings slightly, and the Heihe River surged violently, and they crossed the Heihe River in a short while.

Demon domain.

Barren mountains and great swamps can be seen everywhere, and ancient strange beasts live in some places, and there is even more luck to devour souls.

When I first came here, at first glance, one hundred thousand mountains are adjacent to each other, the sky is gloomy, miasma is rampant, revealing endless deep mystery.

The demon realm, a land of blood and chaos, has no morals and no civilization, and the strength of blood is respected.

There are often similar races against each other, and fierce battles between different races often occur.

A group of people walked among the mountains and fields. Yu Wenjun didn't know much about the demon realm. Different terrains have completely different laws of the road. There are places of good fortune and restricted areas of life.

However, there are still human races living in the demon realm. During the war between the five clans in ancient times, some human races were instigated by the demon clan and joined the demon clan camp. After the war, those people also returned to the demon realm.

What kind of situation those people are now is unknown, maybe some people have their own mountains and places of good fortune, practice silently, and are admired by the monster race, maybe some people's luck is declining, and they are struggling in the lowest world.

Five days later, Yu Wenjun and his party arrived at the top of a mountain. The mountain was majestic and isolated, and they could look down at the people below and look into the distance.

As the wind blows across the hills, Zhang Benchu ​​subconsciously grasps the hilt of the soul-suppressing sword, intending to draw it out.

Yu Wenjun shook his head slightly and said: "The surrounding area of ​​this mountain is really unusual, just wait and see."

Having said that, Wu Mi on the side had already summoned the Bleeding Spear, and Yu Wenjun himself was holding Duan Nian.

The terrain at the foot of the mountain is rugged, and the rocks stand erect, like a mass grave.

Suddenly, densely packed centipedes crawled out from the ground, and there was a mountain stream ahead, and the densely packed centipedes stopped when they approached the mountain stream.

At the same time, a group of crows flew in the distance. The crows' eyes were blood red and the weather was gloomy.

The three of Yu Wenjun subconsciously suppressed their energy, and bent down.

Wu Mi whispered: "It can't be such a coincidence, we just came here and met a group of demons fighting."

Yu Wenjun said helplessly: "It really is such a coincidence."

The fog in the mountain stream was so deep that even Yu Wenjun's dragon eyes could hardly see clearly.

Suddenly, a wild boar with a size of more than ten feet galloped from a distance. It was as majestic as a hill, with black and shiny hair, thick fangs, and dark green eyes staring straight into the depths of the mountain stream.

This is a green ghost pig with powerful blood and amazing killing power. During the five clan wars, the green ghost pig was a well-deserved vanguard.

After the arrival of the green ghost pig, the surrounding small monsters vacated their places one after another, and there were bursts of flute sounds in the mountain stream...

(End of this chapter)