Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 120 I'm Here

The eight major sects finally set a date, and the elders who came decided to collect the spirit stones mined in the Spiritless Land in the past three years, and set off for Qianlong Continent one month later.

Thinking that there was enough time, Tong Xiaoye took a leave of absence from Yan Qinghan, returned to Cangling City in the teleportation array, and rushed towards Dasheng Chaojing without stopping.

Her speed was extremely fast. Originally, she needed to walk for three months, but with all her volley steps, she arrived at Dashengchao Capital in only one week.

Standing in front of the majestic city gate again, Tong Xiaoye felt very complicated.

Along the way, her friends and relatives gradually disappeared.

Striding into the city gate, Tong Xiaoye hid his figure and easily stepped into the heavily guarded palace.

The imperial palace was huge, Tong Xiaoye didn't know the topography, she saw a seven-story tower in the center of the imperial city from a distance, so she ran to the tower quickly, intending to climb to the top of the tower and wait and see.

She walked all the way to the entrance of the tower, only to realize that the so-called tower was actually an empty shell. When she pushed open the dilapidated gate, it was empty and contained nothing.

She climbed up all the way without giving up, and the more she climbed, the more strange it became. There were traces of destruction everywhere. It looked as if she had been destroyed by something.

When she climbed the seventh floor of the stairs, she finally realized that the Haotian Tower recorded in Fatty Qi's memorandum also had seven floors in total.

Could it be that this was the original location of the Haotian Tower, and Yan Qinghan left the palace with the Haotian Tower after he got the approval of the spirit in the tower after he was born?
The more Tong Xiaoye thought about it, the more likely it was, and he remembered that Yan Qinghan used to wear a very luxurious bracelet on his wrist, which was inlaid with seven dazzling gemstones, which seemed to be arranged in the shape of a tower.

And now he no longer has the bracelet on his wrist.

Probably as his cultivation level deepened, the bracelet gradually disappeared into his body, and the main body of the Haotian Tower left, leaving only an empty shell left here.

The pagoda was empty, and Tong Xiaoye's footsteps became much easier. She stepped up the stairs, but before she could see outside, a huge flying sword had already flown towards her head.

Tong Xiaoye jumped slightly, and the flying sword slashed on her body with a bang, but she didn't have any scars on her body.

Being able to remain intact under the burning of the magma, her body has long been comparable to a middle-grade treasure, and she is wearing a black feather soft armor, so she is naturally not afraid of ordinary flying sword attacks.

Fatty Qi wrote that the highest level of masters who are resident in the spiritless land does not exceed the Golden Core Stage. She can easily judge that the ancestor Yan Qinghan talks about is at most the Golden Core Stage Dzogchen cultivation base. There are no masters in the game, even if she can't kill this person, she can easily run away.

"Who are you, and why did you break into my Dasheng Dynasty Palace?" An old voice came, and Tong Xiaoye slowly emerged, shaking the jade pendant in his hand, "You may not know who I am, but this You should know Er Yupei, old man, why don't we sit down and do the math, how many people did you send after me?"

"Little bitch, it's you!" The old man was about to burst into tears, staring at Tong Xiaoye with a pair of cloudy old eyes, almost bursting into flames.

In order to catch this little slut, he sacrificed countless masters of physique from the royal family of the Dasheng Dynasty, and finally even led the flames of war to the grasslands, and even killed Yan Qinghan, a genius student of the Yan family, who was at odds with him. This little slut has committed a heinous crime.

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to find it back. That's good. It saved me a lot of trouble! The ancestor must let you know what life is better than death!" The old man held a golden flying sword, surrounded by flames all over his body, Slowly soar into the sky.

"I haven't scolded you yet, but you are in a hurry to scold me!" Tong Xiaoye also stared at him fiercely, and couldn't help but swear: "If you want the jade pendant, just tell me, you want me so hard I won't rely on you, you sent someone to kill my sister, and you still want to silence me, you are very arrogant!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that bitch is your sister, but she's just a lowly body repairer. She's better than those ants. She also wants to reason with the ancestor. Do you know who I am? I am this Dasheng The No. 18 emperor Mahatma, the ancestor of your ancestors, should kneel down and beg my ancestors!"

The old man looked up to the sky with a long smile, and was actually a little ecstatic: "It happens that Han'er has not left yet, and I got the red sandalwood jade, so I can send it to him myself."

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Tong Xiaoye smiled coldly, raised the dry gold stick high, and slammed it hard at the old man.

"Do you know why physical training is so low? Because no matter how high your ranks are, you are all poor creatures who can only crawl on the ground!" The old man walked directly in the air, and with a wave of his hand, a large ball of flames rushed out towards Tong Xiaoye, and the pagoda The top floor of the building creaked as it was burned, and large pieces of bricks and tiles fell down one after another.

Amid the raging flames, the top floor of the pagoda was crumbling.

Tong Xiaoye smiled instead.

"So what, my sister is standing here and letting you burn, but you are burning me to death? Isn't it just a waste who can only hide in the sky, and I have the nerve to humiliate my ancestors. My ancestors would rather die standing than Shame on hiding in the sky like you.

"Old man, look at yourself, don't you look like a buzzing stinky fly, except screaming and running away, and then stealthily set the fire, it's so majestic!"

The teenage girl, holding a dry gold stick taller than her, laughed heartily in the fire, not afraid of the legendary Mahatma Emperor.

The old man was thoroughly enraged.

He has ruled the world all his life, except for repeated setbacks in Qianlong Continent, no one in this mortal world has dared to humiliate him like this!

What's the matter on the ground, he was also a fifth-rank martial artist before, when he took the head from the thousands of troops, the ancestors of this little girl didn't know where to play with mud!
Seeing that fire spells were useless to this little bitch, the old man roared angrily, and rushed towards Tong Xiaoye with a flying sword.

Seeing that the old man was really going to fall back to the ground after being provoked by himself, Tong Xiaoye narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he said it, the Immortal Ribbon flew out and tied him up before the old man landed. feet.

Emperor Shengxiong was worthy of being the king who had been killed, and his reaction was extremely fast. He rolled over and stood up, and the sword in his hand slashed at Tong Xiaoye's neck fiercely.

The armor on this girl is powerful, so just cut off her head!

Tong Xiaoye didn't dodge or dodge, and another half of the bundle of fairy silk flew out, directly binding the old man's upper body.

The flying sword landed on her neck, drawing a deep bloodstain. She let the blood flow to her body, but a smile appeared on her face.

"Old man, my magic weapon can only trap you for half a stick of incense, guess if I can kill you within this half stick of incense."

The old man struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the magic weapon of the fairy family. His eyes were wide open, watching the rusty iron rod hit his head.

The body of Tixiu is different from that of Daoxiu, its tenacity is comparable to that of a magic weapon. The level of this ancestor obviously surpassed all the Tixiu Tong Xiaoye had seen. Aya crushed the old man to death before she let go.

Tong Xiaoye took back the bundle of fairy silk, feeling that the spiritual power in his dantian had been exhausted, and his mental power was also empty for a while, and he almost passed out.

Although the domineering battle was fought in this battle, it was actually extremely dangerous, and it took a lot of spiritual power and mental power to control Bundle Xianling. Fortunately, she has been practicing the art of refining gods these days, and her mental power has increased rapidly, so she can barely control the two bundles at the same time. Xianling got a chance.

Once the Xian Ling is loosened, the old man can immediately reverse the situation, relying on the ability to fly, it is very convenient for escape or sneak attack.

And the luckiest thing is that this old man is proficient in fire spells, but Tong Xiaoye uses flames to refine his body. The Samadhi real fire of a Jindan monk is only at the level of Sanxuanhuo, which is not harmful to her, but a tonic. She wouldn't be able to smile so happily if she used spells from other departments.

Hastily packed away the body of the Mahatma Emperor and the storage bag, and Tong Xiaoye hid himself again.

The dead soldiers raised by the royal family rushed to the tower one after another, but they only saw the clean top of the tower burned by the raging fire. They searched for a long time and found nothing, and left disappointed.

Tong Xiaoye began to inspect the spoils.

Although the ancestor's magic weapon is good, it is far from Han Fei's. The best weapon is the flying sword, but it is only the best magic weapon, not even a treasure-level magic weapon.

There were a lot of pills, and it was probably left by Yan Qinghan before he left. Tong Xiaoye didn't want to turn against Yan Qinghan for the time being, so he simply destroyed the old man's things.

There was only a small piece of paper that shone with silver light, which was treasured by her.

The material of this piece of paper is exactly the same as the volley step technique brought back by my brother. The content is a mental method called Wanhua Shengjue.

It was undoubtedly an unexpected surprise to get this thing suddenly, Tong Xiaoye hid his mind in the Immortal Transformation Bottle, not intending to let Honghuangba see it.

For some reason, she had a vague feeling that a technique that could freely transform spiritual power, immortal power, and primordial power was by no means mortal, and the owner of this thing might even know Hong Huangba, and it would definitely not be a good thing to let him know.

After handling everything well, worried that something would happen to Chengtianzong, Tong Xiaoye returned to Chengtianzong's stronghold without stopping.

She wasn't worried that the royal family would pass the news of the ancestor's death to Yan Qinghan. Firstly, the ancestor, as a master of Jindan, must be elusive, and no one would know that he was dead rather than missing; Ono had already guessed that the relationship between Yan Qinghan, the emperor, and the ancestor was not harmonious, otherwise Yan Qinghan was obviously extremely guilty of Xue He's death, but the ancestor looked arrogant and ruthless
Tong Xiaoye secretly guessed that Yan Qinghan's character of such a holy father was probably forced by his ancestor's indifference and ruthlessness, and he simply went to the other extreme under his rebellious psychology.

Everything in Chengtianzong returned to normal, the mines that should be mined, the tasks that should be done, as if the raging magma had not caused any impact, Tong Xiaoye was happily doing Yan Qinghan's small chores, Eat, drink and feel comfortable, just waiting for two weeks to go to Qianlong Continent to find my brother in a teleportation array.

Three days before her departure, she carefully reviewed whether she had forgotten anything, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and realized a serious problem-what about digging up mice for Honghuangba?After patting his ass like this and leaving, will Doubi strangle himself to death when he thinks about it!
She turned around in a hurry, regardless of 21, got on the teleportation array and went to Wuxian Town, which is the closest to Yuntian Peak.

The sight of the endless magma ocean outside Wuxian Town made her dumbfounded for an instant.

Wuxian Town is desolate, no longer the bustling scene, and the raging magma is much wider than before, even spreading from Yuntian Peak to the outskirts of Wuxian Town, the whole town has become a peninsula, and the island is as hot as a mine. There are some fights in the depths, and almost everyone who can walk can walk.

It turned out that this riot had a great impact after all. Although the monks in the fusion stage successfully prevented the magma from destroying the entire Cangling Mountains, the endless magma flow spewed out from the ground, and they always had to find a place to vent. Yuntian Peak The land in the vicinity of thousands of miles has become a sea of ​​magma.

Such a boundless ocean, not to mention that Tong Xiaoye hasn't learned to fly with a sword, even a golden core monk who can fly can't get through it!

Tong Xiaoye grimaced and complained to Hong Huangba, but in exchange for a burst of contempt from Lord Xianjun: "Are you kidding, even if you can enter Yuntian Peak, do you want to dig out little mice for me now? My beast is buried in Yuntian In the depths of thousands of miles at the bottom of the peak, a scum like you can't dig it out until you die!"

Tong Xiaoye was dumbfounded for a moment, and recalled that the funny guy had said back then that the excavated soil could fill the entire space of the excavator. . .

The entire excavator space. . .The endless excavator space at a glance. . .

Well, she thought too much. Lord Xianjun gave her 100 years at the beginning, and said that in case the excavator could not be dug out until she died, she would pass the excavator to others. That was also after careful consideration.

So she has to come back again within 100 years!
Tong Xiaoye embarked on the teleportation array to Qianlong Continent with complicated emotions.

The immeasurable distance and the boundless white halo made her dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, there was already a strange world in front of her.

Brother, here I come. . .

(End of this chapter)