Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 265
where to go next...

Ning Yuan turned his head and looked at Tingzhou, which was as desolate as Yuanzhou City. After a long silence, he said: "Xiao Ye, Qianlong Eighteen Continents, we haven't taken a good look at it. You have always regretted it. Now that you have time, it's better Take a good look at it while you have the chance."

Tong Xiaoye nodded cheerfully: "Okay, where shall we go first?"

Taking out the map again, Tong Xiaoye flipped through it patiently.

Qianlong Continent is not a square continent. Its terrain is narrow and long. Eighteen continents are distributed like a snake, with a head and a tail. Going east, crossing the boundless sea, you will be able to reach the soulless land where Tong Xiaoye was born.

Ning Yuan flipped through the map and suddenly said, "Do you know the original name of the Land of No Souls?"

Tong Xiaoye shook his head and looked at Ning Yuan curiously.

"According to the ancestral records of the Yuan family, the spiritless land was originally called the Tenglong Continent. It used to be the real land of Tenglong. There are endless masters, and there are as many people who have ascended to the upper realm. It is far from comparable to the current Qianlong Continent."

Qianlong...Tenglong...

Ling Jue was buried in such a place, isn't it accidental?

Tong Xiaoye pointed to the snake's head, rubbing his palm lightly, with a confused expression on his face: "If it's a dragon, why doesn't it have horns, if it's a snake, why does it have claws, or the legendary five claws?"

Ning Yuan chuckled, and threw out another map: "Look at this."

It is also a dragon-shaped map, which is very similar to the topographic map of Qianlong Continent. There are towering mountains on the map. Look at the topography...

Tong Xiaoye covered his mouth in surprise: "This is Yuntian Peak?"

"Yes, look at the location and shape of Yuntian Peak, does it look like a broken horn?"

Tong Xiaoye has lived in Yuntian Peak for thousands of years, but he has never carefully drawn the whole picture of Yuntian Peak. From this point of view, the location of Yuntian Peak is indeed like one horn of a dragon, and the other horn...

The location corresponding to the map is blank, and nothing can be seen.

"There is a Jedi, a place that no one has been able to reach for many years." Ning Yuan seemed to see what she was thinking, and explained.

It was the first time that Tong Xiaoye saw the complete map of the Land of No Souls.

The maps I saw before were all from the Yan Dynasty. The vast land of the Yan Dynasty was drawn in great detail. The Cangling Mountains were almost blank, but the map Ning Yuan gave her was completely different from what I had seen before. .

On this map, the Yan Dynasty and the Wolf Temple only occupy a very small part of the dragon's tail, and most of the rest are the endless Cangling Mountains, and Yuntian Peak is in the deepest part of the mountain range, where the dragon's horns, Tong Xiaoye In his childhood, he kept digging, walking deeper and deeper in the rolling mountains, until he sat on the teleportation array and entered the deepest part of the Cangling Mountains.

She lightly touched the blank space in the map, and suddenly pasted the two maps together: "So, the Qianlong Continent and the Spiritless Land are actually two sides of a real dragon. A fold to fit them together?"

Ning Yuan nodded appreciatively, and said, "Ono is really smart. The high-level executives in the cultivation world have been searching for thousands of years, and finally someone discovered this secret."

This is easy to understand if you know the earth is round!

And the position where Ling Jue was buried was equivalent to inserting the dragon's head through the horns. Is this a coincidence, or is there some kind of deep meaning?
Tong Xiaoye stuck out his tongue, and said with some admiration: "So the front of the dragon with horns is the Tenglong Continent, and the belly of the dragon is the Qianlong Continent. Who came up with this name, it is quite appropriate!"

Looking at the map over and over again, she pointed to a place and asked: "In this way, we have arrived at Liuzhou in the north, and if we continue to go north, we will also reach the land of no spirits. It's not too far to walk like this."

Ning Yuan shook his head and said: "The northernmost part of Liuzhou is a jeopardy, and monks in the Mahayana period can't come out alive. There is no hope of crossing at all, and we can only rely on the teleportation array left in ancient times for teleportation."

"We are in Tingzhou now, and we will be able to reach Liuzhou if we continue north. Why don't we circle around the edge of the dragon! It happens that Yuzhou, where Chengtianzong is located, is in the direction of the dragon's head. When we finally turn back, we can still see Let's see if Xiao Ming and the others have waited for the masters from the upper realm."

Tong Xiaoye put down the map and quickly set a route.

The Qianlong Continent is very big, and the brother and sister stop and go. In the vast and boundless Qianlong Continent, without a stable teleportation array, they cannot fly with a sword. A hundred years passed in a blink of an eye. Underground, after such a long time, I have only traveled to less than ten continents, and it is still a long time before I have traveled all over the continent.

The next stop is Wuzhou where Jumei Pavilion is located.

Along the way, it can be said that I have seen all kinds of situations in the world. I have seen many fleeing monks, and I have also seen the cultivation families who stick to their ancestral land and refuse to leave. Most of them are robbers who took advantage of the fire. A group of gangs formed a small group , Everyone robs the cultivation resources, and destroys them like bandits.

With the reduction of cultivation resources, more monks joined the ranks of robbing, and the entire continent was in chaos, as if the end was coming, and everyone was struggling.

Tong Xiaoye chopped down a robber at the stage of transformation, and the female cultivator who was holding the child didn't even dare to say thank you, she lowered her head and ran away in a hurry, her expression was flustered very quickly, as if she was worried about being robbed again.

Ning Yuan flipped through the robber's storage bag, shook his head and said, "There isn't even a pill, and there are only a few low-grade spirit stones."

It was only a hundred years ago, who would have guessed that the former masters of the transformation stage could not even produce a middle-grade spirit stone.

Tong Xiaoye sighed: "Now all the resources are controlled by the major forces. It's not easy for casual cultivators to get something. Everyone is poorer than the other. What can they get from robbery!"

She paused, and looked at Ning Yuan with some concern: "Brother, haven't you sensed the catastrophe?"

Before Ling Jue left, he was already a master of the Dzogchen in the fusion period, and his spiritual power and physical strength had reached the peak. After Ning Yuan came back, he spent a thousand years to consolidate his cultivation. The world of comprehension is full of crises. They have fought desperately with the masters of aristocratic families, and have been chased and killed by countless monks and fled, and even mixed with the fleeing monks to find the way forward...

In fact, Ning Yuan's road to comprehension is very bumpy. Accompanied by the ups and downs of the aristocratic family and the turmoil in the cultivation world, it is simply a heart-wrenching story.

He has been the son of a noble family and the most humble miner in the land of no souls. He has witnessed the tragic death of his relatives and has been deprived of his body for a hundred years. The owner of the chamber of commerce has become a scourge that everyone in Yuanzhou scolds, and has changed from an admired master of the fusion period to an unpredictable casual cultivator...

The helplessness of the doomsday, the ever-changing human nature and the stimulation of dying, perhaps ordinary monks cannot experience so much in a lifetime.

However, in such an ups and downs journey, his state of mind is still calm and indifferent, and he has never given up his belief in pursuing the way of heaven.

Ning Yuan like this has never been able to sense the chance to advance to Mahayana.

How difficult it is to advance to the Mahayana stage, Tong Xiaoye thinks, it is really far beyond her imagination.

Ning Yuan shook his head indifferently, and said with a smile: "There are very few masters who have ascended in the cultivation world these years, how can they advance to the Mahayana stage so easily!"

After the stage of transforming gods, advanced stage is no longer a matter of reaching a certain level and you can attack on your own. Below the stage of transforming gods, you can take the Yingying Dan and transforming gods. All kinds of opportunities are strange, but they are never determined by themselves.

Tong Xiaoye has devoted himself to digging in Yuntian Peak for hundreds of years, and his state of mind has settled to the extreme in the endless darkness. The advanced integration period is a matter of course, and later he got the holy water of Wanhua to temper his body. Compatible late stage.

After that, his cultivation began to stagnate, and until now, there has been no loosening.

She smiled wryly and said: "I was still thinking about whether we can advance and ascend by ourselves. Now it seems that we really have to go the way of the eight major sects."

Ning Yuan smiled and patted her on the head: "Let's go to Jumei Pavilion first. I heard that they chose the most unknown Holy Land of Ningguang. I don't know what Ji Jida thinks."

There are quite a few rumors that have been heard in these years. The competition for resources among the various sects is becoming more and more fierce. Because Cheng Tianzong sticks to the bottom line, it is no longer the number one sect back then. Countless high-level monks have been taken in, and there is a faint momentum of being the number one in the righteous way.

Wuzhou, Jumei Pavilion.

In the exquisite and luxurious room, Ji Jida rubbed his brows helplessly, and was persuading a handsome middle-aged handsome man beside him: "Father, I have already made an agreement with Xu Zhanming of Chengtianzong, as long as we give up some Cheng Tianzong will accept us, why must we cooperate with the Ningguang Holy Land?"

"Jumei Pavilion is the foundation of our Ji family's vertical and horizontal cultivation world. How can we break up as soon as we say it? Besides, even if we go to the upper realm, the younger generations will still live in the cultivation world. You took the spirit stone and left How can you not care about the life and death of brothers, sisters and nephews?"

"Father, the cultivation world will perish sooner or later. The people we leave are the seeds of the family. The most important thing is to choose a stable force. The monks accepted by Chengtianzong have a bottom line in their actions, and it will not be easy to cause trouble in the future. People who are mixed with fish and dragons Together, there are not many masters in our family, just in case..."

Ji Jida frowned, with deep worry in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of? Our family is all masters of the fusion stage this time. Even if there is turmoil, those juniors may not be able to keep it. What are we afraid of?"

The Patriarch of the Ji family looked disdainful, and said coldly: "I think you have become stupid after hanging around with that wolf for a long time!"

Ji Jida held his forehead again, seeing his father's impatient face, he had no choice but to bow and leave.

At night, Wuzhou City was brightly lit. Tong Xiaoye raised his head and looked at the restaurants and clubs full of laughter, unable to tell whether it was emotion or helplessness.

As she imagined, the more chaotic the world, the more lively these places of pleasure are. The rich and powerful monks are more indulgent in fun, extravagant and lustful, and even more daring and reckless, countless times more crazy than before.

The future is hopeless, it is better to enjoy yourself in time.

Standing in the luxurious hall of Jumei Pavilion, Tong Xiaoye summoned a beautiful female cultivator casually, and was about to give orders when he saw a figure flashing over like a ghost.

As soon as she moved her body, she just clenched the Ruyi Dry Gold Rod tightly, when a familiar voice came to her ears: "Little Rabbit, long time no see!"

Tong Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Brother Lang, why are you becoming more and more elusive?"

"People in the Ji family don't like me! I still want to go to the spirit world with the Ji family, so naturally I should keep a low profile." Lang Jun laughed at himself, speaking very calmly.

The Tong Xiaoye brothers and sisters followed him into a hidden room, and after a while, Ji Jida also hurried over.

There was a little tiredness on his face, and he was not at all like the boss Ji who was always confident in his chest. Tong Xiaoye was a little puzzled, but Lang Jun had already smiled and said: "Don't pay attention to him, he is having a fight with his old man!"

Awkward?
After saying this, Tong Xiaoye became even more curious.

Boss Ji, who is never troubled by anything, will also have family conflicts?
Ji Jida smiled wryly: "I wanted to go to Chengtianzong, but my father chose Ningguang Holy Land."

"Why?" Tong Xiaoye blinked: "Boss Ji, you actually chose Chengtianzong. It's really unbelievable. Chengtianzong has received the fewest treasures and masters in recent years, isn't it already in decline?"

"Decline has its benefits." Ji Jida said indifferently: "Some sects are very popular, and they have collected all the powerful treasure masters in the entire cultivation world, but who knows what happened later, and the spirit world may not take people away. So easy..."

He shook his head, with concern in his eyes.

Tong Xiaoye couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Boss Ji really has great foresight and foresight, he can afford it and let it go, he deserves to be the number one profiteer in the cultivation world!"

In fact, Ji Jida's worries were not unreasonable.

After all, the matter of going to the spirit world has not yet been implemented. Some forces hastily accepted a large number of monks’ treasures. He deceived casual cultivators and only took away the core disciples of his sect...

A group of high-ranking monks who are mixed with fish and dragons gather together, how should they deal with themselves at that time.

The way of heaven collapses and there is no hope of ascending. Who cares about the shackles of the heart demon oath. Once chaos arises, with so many high-level monks, the consequences are almost unimaginable.

From this point of view, Cheng Tianzong, who is cautious in accepting people, is more reliable.

Tong Xiaoye's spiritual sense swept over Ji Jida, his heart moved, and he asked what he cared about the most: "Boss Ji, you have also reached the state of perfect integration, and the Ji family will not be short of your spirit stone elixir." , why not wait for the natural ascension, but go to grab this tiny opportunity?"

"Natural advancement..."

Ji Jida sneered, his face full of sarcasm: "In the past, there was little hope, but it is not impossible. Now..." He shook his head, and said: "The way of heaven is chaotic, and even the light of extradition in the Mahayana period is gone. How can there be so-called progress?" Step up?"

"What? The light of extradition for monks in the Mahayana period is gone?" Tong Xiaoye's complexion changed, and he repeated in surprise.

(End of this chapter)