Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 388 East Sea Cultivation Realm

"They haven't arrived yet."

Hearing what Feng Zhen said, Song Qing couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but he didn't resist. He bowed his hands to Feng Zhen again, and then stepped aside, standing with the Foundation Establishment cultivator among them.

At this time, Qi Yubai was standing in front of Feng Zhen, so when he saw Song Qing approaching, he just took a look, and then stood in front of Feng Zhen as usual.

Song Qing also noticed Qi Yubai's existence, although he was not surprised to see Qi Yubai appearing, but he couldn't help but frown.

"Qi Yubai seems to be a little different from the last time we met... the aura is even stronger!"

After stepping aside, Song Qing looked at Qi Yubai again, his eyes flickered several times, and finally made such a judgment.

Indeed, compared to a few days ago, Qi Yubai's aura at this time is indeed more fierce. If the previous Qi Yubai was a sword that had not been sharpened, it was already sharpened now.

Of course, Song Qing didn't care too much about Qi Yubai's current situation, and quickly withdrew his gaze, watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart, and quietly recovered his spiritual consciousness.

Song Qing didn't wait long.

Because Feng Zhen's voice transmission was very urgent this time, everyone did not dare to neglect, and not long after Song Qing came to the Wanjian Palace, everyone arrived.

"The current situation of our Wanjianmen, the old man also understands to everyone that it is the moment of life and death, and we need to tide over the difficulties together!"

Seeing that everyone was here, Feng Zhen also cleared his throat, looked around everyone, and said very solemnly.

"If you have any orders from the head, just give them, I will live and die with Wan Jianmen!"

Hearing what Feng Zhen said, Song Qing and others also knew that it was time for them to express themselves, so they all bowed to Feng Zhen.

Although there are more or less echoes, the words of Song Qing and others are mostly from the heart. Now they are summoned by Feng Zhen, they are all elites of Wanjianmen, the mainstay of the mainstay of Wanjianmen.

"Okay, okay, it's enough for my Wanjianmen to pass on to everyone!"

Seeing Song Qing and others like this, Feng Zhen was obviously very pleased. Now that the news of the defeat has been announced, the people of Wan Jianmen are panic-stricken, but only these people in front of them are not surprised by the chaos. One point is also worth entrusting.

"For the current situation, the old man also knows that it is already powerless."

Reining in his mood, Feng Zhen said this, and a look of sadness could not help but pass over the old face, not only Feng Zhen, Song Qing and others could not help but feel sad when they heard Feng Zhen say this.

"However, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect's lineage cannot be broken. Today, the old man summoned you to this Ten Thousand Swords Palace to entrust this inheritance to you."

Afterwards, Feng Zhen's face became serious again, and he bowed his hands to Song Qing and others and said, a majestic Jindan Patriarch, the head of Wanjian Sect, bowed his hands and saluted the disciples who established the foundation under his sect.

"Master."

After seeing this scene, Song Qing and others were shocked immediately, and hurriedly bowed to Feng Zhen to return the salute.

However, Song Qing and the others did not notice that Qi Yubai, who was standing in front of Feng Zhen, could not help but feel a trace of silence on his face at this moment. He clearly remembered Feng Zhen's orders last night.

"This time, the old man will stay, one is to stop Wanku Biluo and the others, and the other is not to let the inheritance of our Wanjianmen fall into the hands of others, so this time I have to get rid of it all for you."

Soon Feng Zhen came back to his senses, seeing Song Qing and others saying this, the words seemed to be ordering the funeral.

"The head doesn't run away together."

Hearing what Feng Zhen said, Song Qing couldn't help being startled, he thought Feng Zhen would run away together, but now it seems that is not the case.

As early as Feng Zhen said that the inheritance of Wanjianmen could not be broken, Song Qing knew that Feng Zhen had already planned to escape, but now seeing that Feng Zhen didn't seem to escape together, he was a little surprised.

Song Qing looked at Qi Yubai who was beside Feng Zhen, and didn't feel worried at all, as long as Qi Yubai also escaped together, nothing would happen.

Song Qing knew in his heart that if Feng Zhen wanted to use them as bait, he would never get Qi Yubai involved. After all, with Qi Yubai's aptitude, Wan Jianmen's future hope lies.

In other words, as long as he followed Qi Yubai, there was nothing wrong with it.

But Song Qing didn't know, before again, Fengzhen really sent several teams of foundation-building monks to confuse Wanku and Biluo, two cultivation worlds, in order to attract the other party's attention.

"This time, the deacon elders will lead the team. After you leave the Lingwu Mountains from the secret path of the back mountain, you will go eastward to the cultivation worlds of the East China Sea. There will definitely be a place for us to stay there. of."

On the other side, Feng Zhen didn't stop, he looked at the east, his eyes were a little blurred and...complex. Although the cultivation worlds in the East China Sea are vast and rich in resources, they are extremely beneficial to monks' cultivation, but they are also full of dangers.

"Senior brother, you..."

Hearing Feng Zhen's order, the deacon elder was also surprised, and he seemed not to have expected Feng Zhen's plan at this time.

"Junior Deacon, you just need to take them eastward. Once the business here is done, I will catch up there."

With a smile on his face, Feng Zhen said this to the elder deacon.

"Okay, but listen to senior brother's orders." The elder deacon thought for a moment, then solemnly bowed his hands to Feng Zhenyi, and said so.

"Go to the East China Sea, where danger and opportunity coexist."

Song Qing didn't notice the scene between Feng Zhen and the elder deacon just now. He heard Feng Zhen's order and learned that they were going to the cultivation worlds in the East China Sea. His eyes flashed brightly, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Although Song Qing had never been to the cultivation worlds in the East China Sea, he had seen them in travel notes.

The so-called cultivation realms in the East China Sea are the cultivation realms of Penglai, Fangzhang, Yingzhou and Jinbie.

These realms of self-cultivation are all inherited from ancient times and have been passed down to the present day, standing still under the minions of powerful monsters.

Of course, in the East China Sea, apart from these realms of cultivation, there are also endless sea areas, which are all monster territories.

In ancient times, the East China Sea was dominated by the dragon clan, but after the ancient catastrophe and tens of thousands of years, the dragon clan gradually declined and was finally merged into the monster clan. Ten great demon clans, three great demon royal families.

Now no matter what the Dragon Clan is, from this aspect alone, we can know how powerful the East Sea Monster Clan is.

It is precisely because the demon clan is so powerful that they often bully the human race. Every 3000 years, they will invade the human race's cultivation world on a large scale.

And according to the records in the travel notes, the last battle between fairy and demon was 2000 years ago, that is to say, in about 1000 years, it will be time for the next battle between fairy and demon.

Song Qing also went to the East China Sea this time. Unless he accidentally fell or ascended to the fairyland, he would inevitably be washed away by the next battle between immortals and demons.

(End of this chapter)