Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 62 Departure!arrival!
In Jinyu Zong Square.

Yang Gan remained calm and looked at the giant boat in the air.

The entire Xuanming Boat is pure and flawless, only at the corners of the hull, occasionally there are one or two gray slender corrugated silk threads, shuttled and circled back and forth.

The surface of the hull is densely engraved with many runes of different colors, which is full of pressure and hurts the eyes.

With Yang Qian's current eyesight, he can only understand a few words. This is because he has read more than ten ancient classics from Xingshufang in Anyuan City, otherwise he might not be able to recognize a single rune.

'Is that the legendary flying mirage stone? ! Yang Gan turned his eyes and stared at the gray slender thread for a while.

This thing is the key to Xuan Mingzhou's ability to far exceed ordinary flying magic weapons. Just adding a small amount can increase its escape speed by several chips, which is extremely rare.

Looking at the Xuan Ming Zhou in front of him, Yang Gan felt a little envious. This kind of powerful top-level magic weapon is hard for ordinary monks to obtain, especially the flying magic weapon like Xuan Ming Zhou, which is even rarer.

"The flying magic weapon of monk Nascent Soul possesses such coercion. It is really unimaginable how powerful the golden court boat controlled by a monk of Lianxu in Tianyuan City must be."

Yang Gan's eyes wandered, and he saw that Ancestor Xuanyang and others had already boarded the Xuan Mingzhou, and jumped over with Du Teng and Yu Ming beside him.

At this time, Patriarch Xuanyang and others had already entered the cabin of Xuan Mingzhou.

"Brother Yang, let's go in too!" Yu Ming, a strong bald man, walked over and said, as for his brother Du Teng, he had already entered the cabin to serve his master.

"Brother Yu, I want to stand here for a while. You can go in." Yang Gan smiled slightly, as if he wanted to take a look at the scenery.

Yu Ming said, turned around and walked into the cabin.

At this time.

Suddenly hearing a buzzing sound, the Xuanming Ark suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a thick mask emerged, covering the entire huge Xuanming Ark inside, and then quickly lifted into the air.

The mountain gate of Jinyu Sect was no longer visible in just a few breaths.

Yang Gan withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and looked at the distant sky.

Tianyuan Holy City, here I come!

The journey is further than Yang Qian imagined.

Everyone first took the Xuan Mingzhou and traveled day and night. After flying for five months, they arrived at a certain medium-sized city.

According to Zhou Lao, there is a special teleportation formation in this city.

When they arrived in the city, everyone got off the Xuan Mingzhou and went straight to a high-rise building in the city that exuded an ancient atmosphere.

Yang Qian and others no longer used Xuan Mingzhou, but used the teleportation circle in this building to once again come to an unknown cave of vicissitudes of life.

It seems to be in a certain mountain range. Through some gaps in the cave, Yang Gan saw the dense green forest outside, with ups and downs and endless.

It is completely different from the desolation and silence outside Anyuan City.

Before he had time to rest, Patriarch Xuanyang took out several sparkling spirit stones as before, and directly switched them to the teleportation circle.

Yang Qian glanced at it without leaving any trace. The trace of spiritual energy leaking from these spiritual stones made his heart skip a beat.

High-level spirit stone!

You must know that each high-level spiritual stone is worth tens of thousands, and there is no market for it.

One pill was more than his entire net worth, which really made Yang Qian envious.

When you are greedy.

Ancestor Xuanyang once again took out something similar to the "Great Teleportation Order". With the stimulation of spiritual power, the teleportation array under his feet suddenly trembled and was suddenly engulfed in white light. The figures of Yang Gan and others disappeared in an instant, and they were teleported again. Got out.

The same teleportation, the same exchange for spiritual stones, Yang Qian even faintly saw a fleeting look of physical pain on the face of Patriarch Xuanyang a few times.

Even if it is a high-level monk in the Nascent Soul stage, the high-level spirit stones spent for such transmission are somewhat distressing.

Fortunately, the number of transmissions did not exceed ten times.

at last.

On the ninth time, Yang Qian recovered from the slight dizziness from the teleportation circle that had just ended, and knew that he had arrived at Tianyuan Holy City.

Because the scene in front of me was completely different from the previous teleportation arrays in the wild.

while observing.

Yang Gan was also speechless in his heart, the area of ​​the spirit world was far larger than he had imagined.

With a slight glance, Yang Qian discovered that everyone had arrived at a huge hall that was more than a hundred feet wide and more than 50 feet high. It was surrounded by nothing but bare walls.

In a trance, Yang Gan stabilized his figure, subconsciously lowered his head and swept away, couldn't help but choked up his breath, and opened his eyes wide.

It turned out that I and others were actually on a square high platform, twenty or thirty feet high from below.

Underfoot, the teleportation array on the high platform is slowly dissipating the aura, and runes are faintly visible.

Among them, several tadpole-like light silver runes shocked Yang Qian.

'Silver tadpole article! '

It is actually this kind of fairy world spiritual text.

Yang Gan looked at it curiously, this was the first time he saw the silver tadpole.

Feeling the unfathomable and inexplicable pressure on the silver tadpole, Yang Gan's heart trembled, and he calmly looked away and looked everywhere.

Around the high platform, eight high-ranking monks and body refiners in silver armor stood silently, their faces extremely indifferent. They just glanced at the arrival of Yang Gan and others, and paid no attention at all.

Yang Qian felt a chill in his heart and quickly glanced around twice, but did not dare to make the slightest move and stayed in place quietly.

As early as on the road, Mr. Zhou had warned Yang Qian that the high-level monks or body refiners beside these teleportation formations all had strength no less than the Nascent Soul stage. Even now that Mr. Zhou has advanced, he dare not say One who can definitely defeat one of them.

Yang Qian, a little shrimp with only the combat power of the Foundation Establishment Stage, naturally became cautious when faced with the eight great masters of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Even Patriarch Xuanyang and Elder Chu didn't talk much anymore. They each looked at each other, greeted Yang Qian and others, and walked down the stairs to the high platform.

Mr. Zhou seemed to be acquainted with one of the Nascent Soul-stage silver-armored guards, and the two nodded in agreement.

Under the inexplicable gaze of the other party, Yang Qian and others walked out of this extremely empty hall.

Outside the palace gate, what appeared in front of us was an ancient passage about five or six feet wide. Above the passage, there was an unusually bright orb hanging every three feet, which seemed to be about the size of a head.

As for the walls everywhere, there are many unknown runes engraved, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Yang Qian glanced at them for a long time, but he couldn't even recognize one tenth of them.

The entire passage was arc-shaped and unusually wide. Yang Qian followed the crowd, looking east and west with surprise in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)