40,000 Years of Cultivation

Li Yao sat down beside Tie Shuai’s corpse, and took out a dozen psionic sticks compressed with monster beast oil, rhizomes of demonized plants and crystal marrow powder from his arms. The surging energy sucked up, swallowing more than a dozen psionic rods in a row, only to recover a little bit of strength.

"Xiao Hei!"

Just now when he blasted the last knife, Li Yao faintly sensed something wrong with the Black Wing Sword. At this moment, he finally lifted up a bit of strength, and pulled the fragmented profound bone battle armor from his body piece by piece, and pushed the Black Wing Sword from the wreckage of the crystal armor. Pulled it out.

However, he saw that the body of the Black Wing Sword was densely covered with finger-wide cracks, and it felt completely out of shape and should be turned into fragments.

But in each crack, there is a bottomless black, and the spirit silk penetrates into it, like it has penetrated into an endless abyss, shrouded in weird mist, and can't touch the black wing sword at all. Where is the soul!

Li Yao thought of the "Secret Star Card" he had received before joining the Secret Star Club. At that time, a card that was as thin as a cicada wing also seemed to hide a vast world, no matter how his spirits spied on it. , It is difficult to analyze clearly.

The Secret Star Card is a relic from the age of the Xinghai Empire in a certain "fragmented world".

These strange aspects of the Black Wing Sword are somewhat similar to the Secret Star Card, but they feel that they are several times more advanced than the Secret Star Card.

The soul of Xiao Hei, who did not know where he was hiding in the depths of the Black Wing Sword, did not respond to his shouts.

"Xiao Hei, what's the matter with you, wake up!"

Li Yao is anxious. Hei Wing Sword has followed him for twenty years, and he has rushed through countless times. In Li Yao's mind, Xiao Hei is not as simple as a flying sword, but more like a good friend with a connected heart. .

Not to mention, it is the only relic left by his foster father!

There are still endless secrets in Xiao Hei and his foster father.

In the past, he didn't feel that his strength was low and fashionable, but now he has hit the realm of Yuan Ying, and he has gone north and south, and he has a wide range of knowledge.

The foster father said that he used to span dozens of worlds. When Li Yao was a teenager, he still didn't understand the weight of this sentence, and he even regarded this sentence as his adoptive father's drunken drunkenness.

In the past few years, thinking about it occasionally, but always shocked him.

He only traveled through three great worlds, and he had such a wonderful life. How did his foster father travel through dozens of great worlds? If so, what a thrilling journey it should be!

Who is the foster father, where did he come from, and why did he end up in the Celestial Realm on the edge of the Star Sea? What happened to the Black Wing Sword? A flying sword, it seems to have life, even sealed by some kind of power?

Originally, Li Yao planned to settle everything in the Heavenly Yuan Realm, facilitate the initial cooperation between the Tian Yuan, Fei Xing, and the Blood Demon, and find a way to solve these doubts after he settled the Little Heavenly Tribulation.

To be a man, he must know the gratitude. The adoptive father has raised him for ten years, and he has taught him countless cultivation skills in a subtle way, laying an incomparably solid foundation for his subsequent hurricane advancement.

If the foster father really had any grievances and he was forced to flee to the Tianyuan realm because of helplessness, then Li Yao would naturally seek justice for the foster father!

At least, it is necessary to find out the identity of the foster father, see if the foster father has any other family members, spread the news of his death, and give a clear explanation to the foster father's life journey!

But now, the Black Wing Sword is in such a weird state that it will not be broken, it seems that it will fall apart with a light touch.

The conditions here were so simple that Li Yao did not dare to act rashly, so he had to take out a ball of monster grease from the Qiankun Ring, smear the black wing sword evenly, and then wrap it with a soft skin on the abdomen of the monster, and send it to the Qiankun Ring for training. .

When I returned to the interior, I looked for a high-end mixing room with complete facilities for in-depth research.

Taking a deep breath, Li Yao calmed down and looked up to observe the surrounding environment.

With the death of Tie Shuai Zhou Hengdao, the thunderstorms in the dark and extremis seemed to have weakened a lot, especially where they were located, because the two strongest psychic energy collided and knocked out an almost disordered psychic energy. Stable area of ​​interference!

At this moment, go to the depths of the gloomy extremity to search for the trail of the Liaoyuan. Maybe it is too late. Li Yao can only take a risk and adopt a more direct method!

He extracted dozens of metal long sticks engraved with mysterious and complex auras from the Universe Ring, and inserted them around him in a ring shape. Using these metal sticks as the basis, they were constantly crossing, fixing, and lifting, and finally assembled a building that looked like The big magic weapon of the "iron cage".

At the top of the "iron cage", there is a telescopic antenna, which continues upwards, extending into the mid-air of more than ten meters, and spreading a curious metal net around it.

"Zzizizizizizizizizizizizizizizizizi!"

As the talisman array slowly started, electric arcs swirled between the "iron cages", and the metal long sticks trembling slightly, resonating with Li Yao's brain waves, instantly increasing his brain waves by countless times!

This "iron cage" can be regarded as another form of the "Spirit Gathering Tower". With its assistance, Li Yao has transformed himself into a "communication base station" that can transfer his thoughts through antennas and metal nets. , A steady stream of release to the surrounding.

However, the transmission distance of this "communication base station" is very limited, and the depths of the gloomy extremity are still full of wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and interference is very serious.

But I don't know if the other party can receive his message.

Time is running out, Li Yao can’t take care of so much. He glanced at the thousands of old sword soldiers scattered on the ground. There were illusions in front of him. He vaguely saw that in the "Breaking Wind" two hundred years ago, he swore to protect everyone. The EFF and the cultivator.

These seniors were all around him, no one looked at him, everyone looked at the distance.

Because he seems to have become one of them, an ordinary member.

There is no drum, no roar, only the sound of the nine-star rising dragon battle flag hunting and hunting in the gale!

Amidst the sound of the red flag, Li Yao sat cross-legged, concentrating calmly, guarding his dantian, and broadcasting to the entire dark and extremist region:

"Brothers of the Federation Army who participated in the exercise of'Rage Fist', the practitioners of the Federation Army, allies from the Flying Star Realm, I am Li Yao, I am broadcasting to you in the southern part of the Darkness, from the Federation of the Yangtze River Current 'Commander in command'!"

"The content is as follows..."

"Repeat it again, please stop all exercises immediately and stop all exercises immediately after hearing this broadcast!"

Li Yao's thoughts, under the agitation of the electric arc, flew in all directions like ripples.

These ripples are so faint, like tiny butterflies flapping their wings feebly in a storm.

Li Yao looked at the torrential rain and the depths of the dark clouds in the distance, with a splitting headache and groggy, with a feeling that his brain was going to flow out of his nostrils and ear holes.

He didn't stop, but squeezed his brain cells again and again, aroused more thoughts, and sent them to the depths of the gloomy extremity.

"Brothers of the Federation Forces, fellow daoists from the Flying Star Realm..."

To the north of the Dim Extremity, in the violent storm and rain, the Liaoyuan completed the overhaul of all magic weapons units.

"The detection of the Star Jumping Array is completed, all faults are eliminated, and it can be started at any time!"

Luo Xingzi, Ji Wende and other senior officers of the Liaoyuan fleet, all paced back and forth on the bridge, watching the time anxiously.

"Why hasn't Tie Shuai come back? What's the matter with that powerful psychic fluctuation just now? Is it going to set off now or is it on standby?"

Zhou Tieyi, the head of the guard of Zhou Hengdao, faintly sensed something, sitting in the buffer array, staring blankly at the criss-crossing psionic pipeline above the bridge.

At this moment, the communicator on the ship jumped up and tore off his earmuffs, so shocked that he couldn't speak, his hands danced in mid-air.

"what happened?"

Luo Xingzi frowned, "Have you been in contact with the rear?"

After biting his tongue for a long time, the communicator still couldn't say a single word. He simply activated the communicator's magical power. Suddenly, hundreds of large and small sound transmission talisman arrays on the bridge were accompanied by gusts of wind and showers. The sound of lightning and thunder, and in the interference of these sounds, a very weak, severely distorted, but endless sound:

"Brothers of the Federation Forces, fellow daoists from the Flying Star Realm, I am Li Yao. Now I am broadcasting to all the troops in the Dark Territory the highest ‘Commander’s Order’ from Speaker Jiang Hailiu. The content is as follows!"

The same voice lingers over every troop in the depths of the dark extremity. Some of the Union officers and soldiers who heard the "Commander's Order" were shocked, some were dumbfounded, some were filled with outrage, and some "Patriot Organizations" "The members were completely desperate and collapsed to the ground!

Everyone's eyes turned to the south, the direction from the broadcast, the direction where Li Yao was!

Li Yao didn't know all this, he just repeated it mechanically over and over again, until blood was flowing out of his nose and ear holes, and he still didn't mean to stop.

He doesn't know how many times he has broadcast, and his consciousness is a little fuzzy, but he tells himself again and again in his heart, broadcast again, broadcast again for the last time, maybe it will increase the probability of being heard by one point, and broadcast again...

He fell headlessly in the mud, and the microclimate that had been maintained for nearly half an hour was finally broken. Dark clouds and heavy rain swallowed the world again, turning the surrounding mountains and rivers into pitch black, and the thoughts he sent could not be transmitted for dozens of kilometers. , Was torn to pieces by lightning and hurricane!

Even so, Li Yao still lay on the ground, opening his eyes with the utmost strength, letting the heavy rain drip directly to the bottom of his eyes, stimulating himself to stay awake, and constantly sending out divine thoughts that are destined to be torn apart.

One, as long as there is one divine mind sent out, one divine mind is a piece of hope!

When he finally couldn't hold on and was about to fall into a coma, he didn't know whether he had an illusion or not. He faintly heard the sound of a wave sweeping from behind the northern mountain peaks, as if a towering floating mountain was flying over, above the "Floating Mountain", The word "Liaoyuan", mysterious light blasted everywhere, tearing the rainstorm and dark clouds to pieces.

In the south, there are dozens of colorful streamers coming in at a swift speed, piercing thunderstorms fiercely.

A red streamer like flames in the heart of the earth took the lead and flew towards him!

"Li Yao!"

Ding Lingdang's roar suddenly overwhelmed the thunderous sky, and even the heavy rain stopped for a moment.

Li Yaoru closed his eyes in relief, grinned in the mud, and laughed silently!