Cultivation Begins From The Desert

boom!

With a loud bang coming from the battlefield, the most worrying thing of all the monks watching the battle happened.

"Cangyuan Sanren" went through a half-day hard fight, although he successfully injured his opponent and gained the upper hand, but he was still powerless to prevent his opponent from exploding his golden core and dying with himself.

Like a turquoise sun exploding on the battlefield, the strong turquoise light turned the battlefield into a sea of ​​turquoise spiritual power. The strong light stimulated Zhou Yang's eyes, but he still endured the pain and cast " "Lihuo Jintong" looked towards the battlefield, hoping to see the thin old man with silver hair.

After more than ten breaths, the strong light gradually faded away, and Zhou Yang could finally see the situation on the battlefield clearly.

The situation on the battlefield made him a little relieved.

What he was most worried about didn't happen. "Cangyuan Sanren" Li Cangyuan successfully survived the opponent's golden core self-explosion, although his current appearance looks a bit miserable.

At this time, "Cangyuan Sanren", with his whole body scattered and broken, his face and body covered in bloody scars, looked like an old beggar on the street in the common world, extremely embarrassed.

"It's amazing! The self-explosion of the Jindan late-stage monks, even some Nascent Soul stage monks who have just become Nascent Soul, will be injured if they don't pay attention. I didn't expect Li Cangyuan to survive safely without being disabled!"

An exclamation sounded from Zhou Yang's side, and one could tell it was Zhao Hao from the sound.

"This Li Cangyuan was able to cultivate to the eighth level of the golden core as a casual cultivator, and he also established a prosperous fairy city. Of course, it is a person with real skills. It is surprising that he can survive the self-destruction of the golden core, but it is not a big deal. Not surprising."

Han Xiao, head of Qingyuan Sword Sect, stared at the embarrassed old man on the battlefield with flickering eyes, and expressed his own opinion.

He is also the eighth level of Jindan, and he is in charge of the inherited magic weapon of Qingyuan Sword Sect. In terms of strength, he will definitely not be inferior to Li Cangyuan, a casual cultivator. Although the Jindan self-destruction just now is powerful, but if he is on the battlefield Ask yourself if you want to survive, you still have a lot of confidence.

Of course, even if he can survive, he will definitely not be unscathed, which can be seen from Li Cangyuan's current appearance.

With Li Cangyuan's current situation, even if he took the precious fifth-order healing elixir, he would not be able to recover to his full state without 20 or 30 years of recuperation.

Moreover, in order to survive the self-explosion of the opponent's golden core just now, Li Cangyuan's two fifth-tier defensive magic weapons were all destroyed in the explosion.

Zhou Yang listened to what they said, but did not make a sound.

His mood at the moment is a bit complicated.

Looking at the current appearance of "Cangyuan Sanren" Li Cangyuan, it is definitely impossible for the other party to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage for the rest of his life, and it may even affect his few lifespan because of this injury, so he will sit down a few years earlier. change.

In this case, the plan that Zhou Guangxiang proposed at the beginning was really too tempting.

"Hey! Let's take a step and see!"

With a slight sigh in his heart, Zhou Yang suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and didn't think about it again.

Next, the seriously injured "Cangyuan Sanren" naturally retreated, and was replaced by another Jindan stage monk from the Reverse Light League to continue the fight to the death.

After such a series of death battles went on, it took seven days until the Golden Core level death battles were completely determined.

The final result was that the Great Bright Immortal Palace won two games and lost thirteen Golden Core stage monks, while the Backlight Alliance won three games and lost eleven Golden Core stage monks, all of which suffered heavy losses.

However, just when Zhou Yang and the other monks thought that the war was about to end, there was a thunderous shout from the camp of the Great Bright Immortal Palace on the opposite side of the battlefield.

"Yu Xuanjin, do you dare to settle the grievances of Jinglei Mountain with me today?"

Shouting like thunder resounded for thousands of miles.

When Zhou Yang heard the loud shouting, his eardrums suddenly ached and were almost torn.

The body is as strong as he is, which shows what other people are like.

Zhou Yang looked around in horror, and saw that the purple mansion stage monks belonging to the Reverse Light Alliance on the battlefield, more than 90% of them had their eardrums torn and blood flowed out.

Only those monks of the golden core stage, whose physical bodies were much stronger than those of the Zifu stage, and secondly, reacted quickly, and used magic power to protect their ears in time, were not injured by this burst of shouting.

"Ling Zhengyang, since you want to die, why didn't Yu Mou help you?"

While Zhou Yang was looking at the situation of other people, a deep and powerful voice slowly sounded from the camp of the Backlight League.

He followed the sound and saw that the monk who made the sound was a Nascent Soul Stage monk of the Backlight League. ,

If he remembered correctly, this person should be a Nascent Soul Stage Supreme Elder of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

"Is this a Nascent Soul War?"

Zhou Yang glanced at Zhao Hao and Han Xiao beside him in horror, and found that they also had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Nascent Soul stage monks are usually the existence of dragons who see their heads but never tails. They either retreat in their own caves to practice and understand the Dao, or they travel abroad to find further opportunities. They rarely show themselves in front of outsiders. Don't say it's a battle of life and death.

Once this kind of existence engages in a life-and-death battle, it must be an earth-shattering battle.

"All the monks of the Backlight League, return to the fairy city immediately and wait for the next order."

Before Zhou Yang recovered from the shocking news of the Nascent Soul War, Lei Wanpeng, the commander in chief of the Reverse Light League, ordered all the monks to retreat in a deep voice.

At the same time, the same order sounded from the Great Bright Immortal Palace.

Hearing this sound, Zhou Yang and other monks didn't know that it was because the commander-in-chief of both sides had agreed to carry out the Nascent Soul War and began to clear the field before the battle.

The life-and-death battle of the Nascent Soul stage monks is too destructive. If the monks below the Nascent Soul stage stay within a thousand miles, they may be affected by Chiyu.

Moreover, the Nascent Soul stage monks are the top existences in the world of cultivating immortals, how could they allow a group of juniors to watch a show there when they are engaged in a life-and-death battle.

Didn't you see that the two camps held a deathmatch this time, and the spectators didn't even have a monk with a cultivation level below the Zifu period?

Therefore, Zhou Yang and other monks who had never seen the fighting skills of immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage, although they wanted to learn more, had to obey the order and immediately retreated back to the Immortal City Station to wait for the result.

This is ten days and ten nights!

During these ten days, even though they were thousands of miles apart, Zhou Yang and other high-ranking monks in Xiancheng could still sense the powerful aura fluctuations from thousands of miles away.

Even if they fly high in the sky and use the magical power of the pupil technique to watch, they can vaguely see the aura of magic spells and precious lights of magic weapons of different colors in the sky far away.

Ten days later, with the earth-shattering "bang" sound from far away, Zhou Yang and other monks in the fairy city lost their sense of spiritual energy fluctuations on the distant battlefield.

Then less than half an hour later, the result of the battle was announced.

The result is that people don't know what to say.

Because of this battle, no one side is the winner.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators who fought each other ended up dying together.

Regarding the process of the battle, no monks in the Nascent Soul stage came out with a single word, but the high-ranking monks privately judged based on the loud noise they noticed, that one of them should have chosen to blew up the Nascent Soul when they were defeated, and pulled the other party to themselves. buried.

Zhou Yang himself made almost the same judgment.

He knew that as long as the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage were willing to abandon their physical bodies and escape the Nascent Souls from their bodies, they could easily display the magical power of "teleportation".

In this case, as long as there are monks in the Nascent Soul stage who have the will to die, and use the "teleportation" supernatural power to instantly move to the opponent's side and explode the Nascent Soul, there are really not many monks who can avoid it in time.

The fall of the two Nascent Soul stage monks brought a successful end to the war that lasted nearly twenty years.

As the armistice agreement came into effect, all the monks who were recruited to the front line began to return to their sect families one after another.

The Reverse Light Alliance has registered their feats on the battlefield, and they will be rewarded one after another when they return.

When these rewards are issued, it is presumed that in the next hundred years, the Reverse Light Alliance will soon have a new batch of monks of the Jindan period and the monks of the Zifu period to fill the vacancy of the fallen monks on the battlefield of this death battle.

After the war, Zhou Yang also got his wish from Han Xiao to get the "Three-turn Pure Yuan Pill" and a fifth-order low-grade magic weapon "Binghuo Thunder Bottle".

As for the "Jade Liquid Golden Pill" that Qingyuan Sword Sect had promised him, it would take twenty years to get it and give it to him.

Because of the constraints of the "Netherworld Blood Contract", Zhou Yang is not afraid of Qingyuan Sword Sect repudiating his debt.

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, when Zhou Yang returned to Jinyang Kingdom, he still chose to go with Qingyuan Jianzong and his party.

And I don't know if it was intentional, or if he forgot about it for the time being, he didn't take the initiative to mention the removal of Qingyuan Jianzong's status as a guest minister.

If he didn't mention it, Han Xiao and Zhao Hao certainly wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.

Zhou Yang participated in the deathmatch on behalf of Qingyuan Sword Sect this time and won three consecutive victories, which is a good thing for Qingyuan Sword Sect. When it happened, he said the six words "Qingyuan Jianzong Zhou Yang" in his mouth.

So even though they knew that Zhou Yang was traveling with himself and others, they were using the power of Qingyuan Sword Sect to stop some people with ulterior motives, they were still happy to take him along.

Even after entering Jinyang Kingdom, Zhao Hao offered to give Zhou Yang an extra ride.

After Zhou Yang was sent all the way to the outside of Haoyang Immortal City, he fell to Xiangyun and cupped his hands at Zhou Yang, saying, "This time, it is really thanks to your help, Fellow Daoist Zhou, that our Qingyuan Sword Sect not only saved the lives of our disciples, but Received a reward from the top leaders of the alliance."

"Fellow Daoists, Mr. Zhao and Senior Brother Han will keep this in mind. In the future, if you need help from Mr. Zhao and Qingyuan Sword Sect, you can go to Qingyuan Mountain to find Mr. Zhao. As long as Mr. Zhao can help you If you are busy, you will definitely not refuse!"

Hearing Zhao Hao's words, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Back when he and Zhao Hao met, the first time they fought together, the other party used favors as bargaining chips to ask him to fight.

As a result, things changed later, and the other party changed his mind and didn't want to return the favor he had promised, so he could only use the favor in exchange for an unimportant letter of introduction.

Unexpectedly, after going around for decades, Zhao Hao once again promised him a favor.

"Should he not change his mind this time?"

Zhou Yang glanced at Zhao Hao who was looking at him with a serious face, and felt very uncertain in his heart.