After the ascent failed

Chapter 717

Sea boats ride the wind and waves, galloping all the way.

In the cabin, Ye Chunyang sat cross-legged, observing the surroundings secretly with his spiritual thoughts.

He found that besides the ship Ding Ning, there were many monks sailing in this sea area, and their routes seemed to be going in the direction of Cang Qiong Island.

However, these people's cultivation bases are not too high, only around the Nascent Soul stage and the Dongtian stage, and there is no one above the Transformation stage.

This made Ye Chunyang a little strange. It stands to reason that a place like Chaos Immortal Sea should gather experts, and even if they don't come out often, they won't be so peaceful.

After several days of continuous observation, it is still the same.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang became more and more confused. Could it be related to the monsters that appeared recently.

But he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he had some expectations for the sword spirit on Cangqiu Island, which could make the cultivators who transform the gods hate on the island. This shows that this sword spirit is extraordinary. Have this supernatural power?
In the following time, Ding Ning occasionally sent someone to look for him and asked him to talk to the ship.

After some contact, Ye Chunyang found that although the other party was a daughter, she had an extremely cheerful personality, and the two had a very happy chat.

According to her, apart from some madmen, there are also various powerful sea-monsters in Chaotic Immortal Sea, who often attack the monks passing by, and many of them are big monsters who have reached the sky, causing many monks to die here.

Ye Chunyang paid attention to this, but he didn't see any monsters on the way.

But in such calm, two days passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the sea ship sailed into a thick fog area, Ye Chunyang came out from the cabin, went to the deck to have a look, the sky and the earth were vast, nothing could be seen, only the sound of raging waves came from the sea.

"This is already approaching Cangqiong Island. At this speed, we will be able to land on the island in two days." Ding Ning walked to Ye Chunyang and said.

Ye Chunyang nodded.

Ding Ning looked around, and said again: "When the sword spirit came into the world, a great battle broke out here. All the monks fought here for the sword spirit, but there were very few people who could actually board Cangqiu Island, and most of them Some of them have been killed by Sword Spirit Zhu."

Her words sounded calm, but she could hear the tragedy at that time.

"Young Master Ding wants to ask the sword spirit to heal your father's wounds, but if it doesn't want to do it, what will happen to Young Master Ding?" Ye Chunyang asked casually.

Ding Ning was startled and fell silent.

She just wanted to cure her father through this method, but she didn't think about the result.

"In fact, the only way to treat sword wounds is to use the temperature of the sword spirit to nourish them. If a high-level alchemist takes action, it may not be impossible to heal." Ye Chunyang said.

Ding Ning looked at him, a gleam of hope flashed in his eyes, but finally he smiled wryly: "Ye Daoyou is right, but the sword wound my father suffered is extraordinary, ordinary alchemists are helpless, unless the alchemy master whose cultivation level has reached the void return stage There is only a slight chance of making a move, but we can't invite people of this level, so we can only come here to find the sword spirit."

"Do you need an alchemist in the Void Return Stage to be cured?" A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Chunyang's face, "Who hurt your father? How is his cultivation?"

Ding Ning looked up at him, a look of hesitation flashed across his face.

"If Mr. Ding is not willing to say it, I will not force you." Ye Chunyang said.

Because he also practiced Feijian, Ye Chunyang was a little curious about it.

Generally speaking, if it weren't for some special swordsmanship and supernatural powers, they could basically be treated with elixir, which is extremely rare as Ding Ning said.

But since the other party had something to hide, he naturally didn't want to ask more questions.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood, there is nothing I can't say." Ding Ning said: "My father has reached the late stage of transformation, and injuring others is also at the same level as him, but the other party's cultivation is extremely powerful. It is the supernatural power of the 'Five Emperors Jidao Sword Jue' swordsmanship, whoever hits the sword will hurt the real essence, my father was injured by it, and the situation is getting more and more dangerous."

"Five Emperors Extreme Sword Art?" Ye Chunyang showed a strange look.

"Ye Daoyou knows this sword formula?" Seeing this, Ding Ning couldn't help being a little surprised, but then shook his head, "It is said that the five emperors' extreme sword formula was rubbed from the immortal law, and it is extremely powerful. The person who wounded my father is the deadly enemy of my Ding family, I don't know where I learned such a profound sword art, and now no one in the Ding family can compete with him."

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised. He naturally knew the Five Emperors Extreme Sword Art. He had seen it at the auction of the Lingxian Mansion in the Shenhai Realm, and was bought by a mysterious person. He did not expect to appear in the Human Emperor Realm.

However, it can be seen from Ding Ning's words that her family should only be a second-rate family in the Human Sovereign Realm, far inferior to the power of an ancient family like the Zhang family.

After Ding Ning finished speaking, he didn't continue to speak.

She turned to go back to the cabin, but suddenly her eyes froze.

In the distance, a sea ship came quickly through the clouds and fog, and stopped in front of them.

A few figures came out of the boat, wearing green clothes and carrying long swords, they were all masters in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the first young man even reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.

"Who are you guys, why are you blocking the way here?"

Ling Lao stood behind Ding Ning, his eyes showing guard.

The other Nascent Soul masters of the Ding family also showed up one after another, looking at the group of people in front of them warily.

"We are disciples of the Qingyun Sect." On the opposite boat, the young man in the late stage of Nascent Soul said.

"Qingyun sect?"

Ding Ning's expression changed slightly.

Ye Chunyang also looked at these people in surprise. The top forces in the Human Sovereign Realm are the One Palace, One Realm, Three Sects and Sixteen Sects.

Ding Ning stepped forward, bowed his hands to the young man, and said: "Ding Ning, the next Ding family, I don't know why you stopped me and waited?"

Qingyun Party is like a giant to the Ding family. Even though their cultivation levels are almost the same, Ding Ning still needs to maintain respect to the young people, otherwise it is very likely to bring disaster to the Ding family.

The young man took a look at Ding Ning, with a blank expression on his face, and said: "The Ding family, I have never heard of it, it seems that it is a family that is not of the upper class, I don't care who you are, this area has been blocked by our Qingyun sect No one is allowed to enter, so you leave quickly."

"Blockade?" Ding Ning was stunned, frowned and said, "This is the area of ​​Cangqiong Island, it doesn't seem to be under the jurisdiction of your faction?"

"Why, do I still need you unknown pawns to tell me what to do?" The young man raised his brows and his face turned cold. "In three breaths, you will disappear immediately, otherwise we will not show mercy."

"you!"

Ding Ning's eyes turned cold.

Her father was dying, and she came to Cangqiong Island to ask to see the sword spirit to heal her father's wounds. She never expected that the people from the Qingyun sect would be so bullying.

"Young Master, they are disciples of the Qingyun Sect. We can't afford to offend them, so we might as well change our ways." Elder Ling said in a low voice.

Ding Ning could only nod his head.

Qingyun faction is powerful, how dare they offend.

Ye Chunyang watched this scene silently, and didn't interrupt.

The law here is like this, whoever is strong, what he says is the last word.

Ding Ning immediately gave an order, ordering everyone to turn around.

"Hold on."

At this moment, the young man suddenly said, "You don't seem to understand me. All areas of Cangqiu Island have been blocked by our Qingyun faction, and no one is allowed to enter. If you want to change to the front line, you are provoking my faction. Majestic?"

Ding Ning's eyes were cold when he heard the words, and he said angrily: "The Cangqiong Island is not the land of your Qingyun faction, why do you prohibit other people from entering?"

"Just because we are Qingyun sect, is that enough reason?" the young man said coldly.

"You guys are really deceiving people too much!" Ding Ning was so angry that his body trembled.

The other party's actions obviously did not intend to let them set foot on Cangqiu Island. Could it be that she was really going to return without success in this trip?

Ye Chunyang also frowned secretly, the Qingyun sect was indeed a bit domineering.

Ding Ning clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showed a cold look.

I thought that a moment of patience would calm the waves, but I didn't expect that the other party was going to force her to a desperate road.

"Old Ling."

Ding Ning said softly.

No need for Ding Ning to say much, Elder Ling has already stepped forward, with a cold breath bursting out.

Originally, he also wanted to be patient, but the other party was aggressive. In this case, he didn't need to back down.

With a sound of "buzz", a cloth bag appeared in Ling Lao's hand, and with the urging of his magic formula, the cloth bag rose into the air, covering the bow of the ship like covering the sky and covering the sun, emitting a gray glow from it.

The turbulent breath swept across the sea, and there was a rushing sound around him, and the angry waves rolled up, heading straight for the young man of the Qingyun sect, enveloping him.

"court death!"

Seeing Ling Lao's sudden attack, the young man laughed back in anger.

Contempt flashed in his eyes, his figure flew out suddenly, and a long sword was unsheathed behind his back, making an ear-piercing whisper.

There were only a few soft "swish, swish" sounds, and several sword glows streaked across the void, carrying an extremely cold aura, and the gray spiritual energy gushing out of the cloth bag was instantly annihilated.

Ling Lao's eyes were fixed, and he hurriedly changed the magic formula, and the cloth bag sprayed gray clouds again, but the next scene made him unbelievable.

The young man's figure was like electricity, with his two fingers separated by a little space, the flying sword slashed down like an angry dragon under his control, the cloth bag immediately made a rumbling sound, and the light suddenly dimmed.

With a sound of "噗嗤", Ling Lao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew back upside down, and was seriously injured on the spot!

"The monks from the second-rate family are really not very good. I can suppress you with my backhand under the same rank." The young man looked coldly and arrogantly, and pointed at Ling Laodao with a long sword in his hand: "Since you want to kill yourself, you old bastard, I simply do it." It's done for you."

As soon as the words fell, a flash of inspiration flashed at his fingertips, and the long sword shot up into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy enveloped the entire ship.

The young man's sword is not only intended to behead Ling Lao, but also kill the people on board!
"Let's go, son!"

Ling Lao hurriedly stood in front of Ding Ning, the next moment, the young man's flying sword fell from the sky, trying to kill him on the spot.

Ding Ning's face was pale, Ling Lao was the strongest among them, even he couldn't resist the other party, could it be that they are going to die here today?

Just when Ding Ning was in despair, an astonishing scene appeared before his eyes!
A figure flashed by, raised his hand and gently grasped it, the flying sword cut from the air suddenly stopped, and the sword energy covering the ship collapsed instantly as if under some kind of strong pressure.

(End of this chapter)