I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"Gathering and dispersing, birth and death, and countless changes, this is the artistic conception of clouds."

"To this day, I have finally fully mastered it!"

It was mid-morning at this time, and the warm sunlight shone down, covering the entire Tongtian Peak with a layer of light golden powder.

Zhang Yi was on the edge of a cliff, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds below, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, his clothes were fluttering, and he was high above the sea of ​​clouds, like a banished fairy who was going to ride the wind, and he had a sense of illusory and ethereal unreality.

This is the effect caused by the cloud's artistic conception surrounding itself, which is not only reflected in the appearance, but also Zhang Yi's temperament has become ethereal.

"It is worthy of being a holy land of top enlightenment. In just a few years, my cloud artistic conception has crossed the most difficult two steps and reached a perfect state."

"Although there are reasons why this place is very suitable for comprehending the artistic conception of clouds, it also shows the strength of my background."

The more time passed, the more Zhang Yi felt the effect of the baptism of the origin. This is an opportunity that ordinary warriors can only accept if they break through the holy realm!

At this time, Zhang Yi obtained it in advance during the Heaven Realm period, which obviously helped him a lot in his martial arts path.

Zhang Yi looked down at himself, silently comprehending his state at this time.

"The completion of the artistic conception of the cloud will not only improve my sword soul and sea of ​​consciousness, but will also greatly increase the power of the Thunder Cloud sword technique."

"And under the blessing of the perfect cloud artistic conception, Yun Shu's Yunjuan movement will obviously undergo a qualitative improvement."

After realizing it, Zhang Yi's mind moved, and the Likong Sword was held in his hand.

Immediately, Zhang Yi's footsteps changed, and when he sent his right hand forward, he directly launched the Thunder Cloud Sword Technique.

Beside the cliff, following Zhang Yi's swing of the sword, several sword lights appeared continuously, rushing straight to the sky.

But this time, some changes have taken place in Zhang Yi's Thunder Cloud swordsmanship.

Absolutely domineering, thunderous strike, extremely lethal, this is the label of the Leiyun swordsmanship that Zhang Yi used before.

The power of thunder is the main one. Although it also contains the artistic conception of clouds, it is more of an auxiliary and confusing role.

But at this time, with the completion of Zhang Yiyun's artistic conception, Lei Yun's sword technique immediately changed.

The swordsmanship is no longer as overbearing as thunder, but rebuilt with the "cloud" as the core. The sword moves are as ethereal and illusory as clouds, with endless changes.

But amidst the endless changes, there is also a little thunder in it, delivering a fatal blow.

Zhang Yileiyun's swordsmanship reached its peak, when suddenly he leaped high and slashed out with his sword.

Immediately, a huge white cloud appeared in the void in front of him, pressing towards the front, and then the white cloud dissipated, and the thunder perfectly contained in it exploded instantly, bursting the void!

Looking at this move, Zhang Yi nodded in satisfaction.

"good."

"After the thunder cloud swordsmanship is added to the perfect cloud artistic conception, it becomes even more changeable and confusing."

"On the contrary, the power of Thunder is hidden under the white clouds, waiting for a fatal blow at the critical moment!"

"In this way, the difficulty of the opponent's defense will rise in a straight line!"

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, and then he stepped out of the void, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Zhang Yi's figure suddenly appeared in various parts of the sky, and countless figures continued to dissipate, but regrouped elsewhere, making it difficult to determine whether it was true or not.

The power of Yunshu's Yunjuan technique was fully exerted by Zhang Yi at this time, and it was really as ethereal and unpredictable as clouds.

At a certain moment, the figures all over the sky dissipated, and Zhang Yi's figure reappeared on the edge of the cliff.

With a thought in his mind, he gathered the artistic conception of clouds surrounding him, and returned to calm, without a trace of brilliance.

Zhang Yi looked into the distance, his lips moved slightly.

"Silently accumulating in this way, maybe we can also improve the artistic conception of thunder before the saint orders the opportunity to open."

"Double Time Double Heaven Realm Great Perfection, coupled with the power of Double Artistic Realm, even if there are opponents from outside the territory, why should I be afraid?"

"One sword is enough to sweep!"

Zhang Yi's pupils are bright, his fighting spirit is high, and he has an invincible self-confidence that comes from his own strength.

After enjoying it for a while, Zhang Yi looked down along the cliff, and through the sea of ​​clouds, the outline of the terrain below appeared in his eyes.

"This mountain and river is really magnificent! And he will be mine eventually!"

After leaving this sentence, Zhang Yi's figure quietly dispersed.

A few days later, Zhang Yi's figure appeared at the foot of Tongtian Peak, and then disappeared again.

...

Two months later, Zhang Yi came to a prosperous place.

This is the last stop of Zhang Yi's tour of the star realm, and it is also the frontier city where the top power Yuhuamen is located.

There are many warriors here, many of them are disciples of Yuhuamen, and the warrior who sits in this city is a hall master of Yuhuamen with a perfect state.

Zhang Yi came here to see how the brothers and sisters were doing back then.

What kind of fruit has been produced now for the cause that was forged with the help in the past?

He was a little curious.

Zhang Yi stayed in the restaurant, and soon, a somewhat obese middle-aged man hurried over.

"My lord, I don't know if my lord has something important to do when you come to Yuhua City Gate. If you have something to do, just tell the villain to do it?"

The person who came was the city lord of Yuhua City, and at the same time, he was also the head of Yuhuamen.

After Zhang Yi entered this city, he was undoubtedly known to him, but because of what Zhang Yi had said before, he didn't dare to disturb him at first.

But what the city lord didn't expect was that Zhang Yi stayed after entering Yuhua City and showed no sign of leaving.

This lasted for several days, and this top expert stayed at the frontier city of Yuhuamen, so he was naturally noticed by the sect, so he was ordered to come and get in touch.

Under the orders of the elders of the Zongmen, the city lord had no choice but to take over the hot potato and came to inquire in fear.

Zhang Yi looked at him calmly, saw through the fear in his heart, smiled and said casually.

"I heard that the Yuhua Sect is the Great Sect of the Central Territory, and there are not only strange beasts like cranes in it, but also many disciples with extraordinary talents, so today Zhang Yi specially came to visit one or two, and it can be regarded as learning the experience of managing the sect."

Zhang Yi said with a smile, but his tone was a bit unquestionable.

Those black eyes stared at the fat man in front of him indifferently, making him feel great pressure in his heart.

The fat on his body was trembling uncontrollably, and there was cold sweat on his forehead and back. The city lord forced a smile.

"It is the sect's honor that the Yuhua sect can receive such an evaluation from the seniors."

"However, my lord has a noble status. I, a little city lord, can't decide this. I'll wait for my lord to make a decision after I notify the elders of the sect."

"Go."

Zhang Yi said casually.

"My lord, the villain will take his leave first!"

After finishing speaking, the fat man hurriedly left, as if unwilling to stay for another second.

Visiting a top martial artist, life and death are at the moment of his thought, this is really too much pressure for him!

What's more, the strength of Zhang Yi, the leader in front of him, is at the absolute upper level even among the top fighters.

Even if Zhang Yi killed him on the spot with the excuse of neglecting him, the Yuhuamen would at most hold grudges in their hearts, and finally had to swallow their anger.

The hall master of the great consummation left in the direction of the Yuhuamen Mountain Gate, obviously to report.

Zhang Yi didn't pay too much attention, but waited patiently.

Not long after, a crane flew over from the gate of Yuhuamen, and on its back was an aura that blended with heaven and earth.

After Fat Hall Master reported, although Yuhua Sect felt that Zhang Yi's reason was absurd, they did not dare to belittle him, so they sent an elder to greet him.

As the crane flew over, many disciples in Yuhua City bowed their heads in salute, and a figure landed in the restaurant where Zhang Yi was.

The person who came was a woman, Zhang Yi looked up and couldn't help being taken aback.

The woman who fell from the crane had a delicate face, a good figure, and an air of elegance like a lotus flower.

But what surprised Zhang Yi was not the appearance of the other party, but a sense of familiarity from the bottom of his heart.

In Zhang Yi's mind, like a slide show, he continuously retraces the appearance of the woman in front of him, and finally freezes on the round cheeks in his childhood.

Sometimes luck is so ingenious, the person who came to receive Zhang Yizhi in front of Yuhuamen was the younger sister of the brother and sister hundreds of years ago, and the fourth elder of Yuhuamen at this time.

The warriors who passed by Yuhuamen at the beginning discovered their superb martial arts aptitude, and thus brought the pair of brothers and sisters back to the sect.

Now that more than two hundred years have passed, it is obvious that they have fully grown up and become heavenly realm warriors who can stand on their own.

"The Fourth Elder of the Yuhua Sect, Lin Anxin, pays his respects to Alliance Leader Zhang."

The elegant voice brought back Zhang Yi's thoughts. When he heard the polite words, his heart sank.

Zhang Yi looked at the other party, and Lin Anxin also looked at him squarely, with neither humble nor overbearing demeanor, and did not show any unnaturalness because of Zhang Yi's cultivation.

"Didn't recognize it?"

Seeing Lin Anxin's expression, Zhang Yi couldn't help but whisper in his heart, but he wasn't disappointed either.

After all, although the Heavenly Realm Warrior has an extraordinary memory and can recall the memory, the other party was only six years old at the time, and the memory in his mind was not very deep and clear.

After Zhang Yi thought for a while, he looked at the other party and said.

"It turns out that you are the disciple with the highest qualifications that Yuhuamen took in back then. I heard about it back then, but I didn't think that you have become a real heavenly warrior now."

"It's just an ordinary heavenly realm. Compared with adults, my achievements are not worth mentioning."

Lin Anxin replied seriously.

Zhang Yi nodded. Instead of pointing out the fact that he had saved them, he asked instead.

"If I remember correctly, you should have an older brother."

"Obviously my younger sister has such high aptitude, but her elder brother has no talent. It was also a topic back then."

"How is he?"

Zhang Yi pretended to be curious and asked.

And speaking of this, Lin Anxin's expression changed, her right hand was clenched tightly, and then slowly loosened.

Lin Anxin said sadly, "To be honest, my brother has disappeared for a long time."

"Missing? When did it happen?"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest.

Lin Anxin replied.

"More than a hundred years ago, my brother accepted a task and needed to go out to complete it, but there was no news after that."

"I have also searched for a long time, but in the end I found nothing. Perhaps, my brother has encountered an accident."

Lin Anxin said in a low voice, but Zhang Yi understood.

The younger sister grows up smoothly, but the elder brother has been missing for many years. This is the end of the pair of brothers and sisters.

Zhang Yi felt a little sad, and suddenly, he seemed to have returned to that night that year.

At that time, I had just come out of the Night Flower Tavern, and when I was planning to find a hotel, I sensed a sudden situation, so I rescued Lin Tian.

The latter is begging Zhang Yi to save his sister, who is Lin Anxin who is in front of him now.

Unexpectedly, at this time Lin Anxin was still there, but Lin Tian had disappeared.

Reining in his thoughts, Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed, "The chaos in the star world is really dangerous for ordinary warriors."

"Leader Zhang, my affairs are mere mediocrity. I am laughing at you. It is an honor for Yuhuamen to visit you. Then please invite Leader Zhang to follow me to Yuhuamen."

Lin Anxin invited.

Zhang Yi then went to Yuhuamen to visit.

Although the things I want have already come to fruition, I still have to do things in a complete way, otherwise it will inevitably arouse suspicion from others.

After Zhang Yi thought about it, he also gave up telling Lin Tianxin his identity.

Anyway, from the very beginning of this incident, he had saved the other party with a casual idea.

Since Lin Tianxin no longer remembers the past at this time, and Lin Tian has disappeared, let this past go with the wind.

Zhang Yi will not intervene with them, and there will be no intersection between them in the future, but there is still a question in his heart.

"Is Lin Tian dead or alive?"

"Although he has been missing for many years, there is no clue to prove that Lin Tian is really dead."

"Perhaps after I become the master of the world, I can search for its origin and trace life and death."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Zhang Yi entered the Yuhua Gate and stayed there for half a month.

During this period, in Zhang Yi's perception, the formation of the Yuhua Gate was constantly open, and there were still several vast auras hidden between the mountain gates.

Feeling this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smile.

It seems that the pressure he brought is indeed extremely huge, and the elders of Deyuhuamen are so serious that he is afraid that he will start a big battle directly in Yuhuamen.

Too.

In the eyes of the outside world, Zhang Yi's sudden visit to Yuhuamen is undoubtedly extremely abrupt!

It is a disaster that outweighs a blessing!

They must be serious, otherwise, even if they occupy a favorable position in the sect, they will suffer heavy losses in the face of a fierce man who ranks third in the top combat power list!

In this way, in the fear of Yuhuamen, Zhang Yi called it a visit, and took the initiative to stay at Yuhuamen for half a month before getting up and leaving.

And it wasn't until Zhang Yi left the gate of Yuhuamen that the elders breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Yi glanced back, then withdrew his gaze.

"The last thing is done, let's go back to the Raging Fire Nation and stay well, accompany your parents, and guide the sect's disciples when you have time, spend this last time well, and wait quietly for the day of opportunity to come."

Zhang Yi muttered, and his figure disappeared into the sky.