I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Chapter 592 The Fifth Elder?

The words echoed in the cave, and Zhang Yi's eyes began to bloom with divine brilliance, which was the external manifestation of his full power to activate the insightful eye.

If someone looks into Zhang Yi's eyes at this moment, they will instantly fall into the ripples of the rules, and they will be unable to extricate themselves.

His gaze fell on the stone pool below, and he slowly slid his gaze along its edge.

Zhang Yi is peeking at the entangled part of Shichi and this world, so that the two can be separated.

It didn't take too long, that is, after more than ten minutes, Zhang Yi's eyes returned to calm.

Immediately, he raised his hand and held the Heyuan sword in his hand, and when his true energy was stimulated, Muran cut down decisively in the void with his right hand.

"Peng!"

When the Heyuan sword fell, an illusory sword energy pierced through the air, and there was a dull sound in the cave, accompanied by a burst of shaking, and rolling gravel fell from the top.

Apparently, Zhang Yi's shot landed at a key point in this area, that's why there was such a serious reaction, and the cave began to collapse.

"Shhhhhh!"

Zhang Yi didn't care about the shaking of the outside world, he swung his sword to cut down the weak points he saw with his insightful eyes.

And every time the sword qi breaks through the sky, the stone pool will become darker, and at the same time, the connection with the entire land will become weaker.

In such a situation, until Zhang Yi slashed thirty-six swords one after another.

A sound like an angry roar suddenly came from the depths of the earth, like thunder on the flat ground, making Zhang Yi's ears deaf for a short time, feeling that there was a constant ringing sound in his ears.

Immediately, the God of Fire in Zhang Yi's heart was activated automatically, causing the heart to beat rapidly, and a fiery breath gushed out from it, traveling along the blood to all the limbs and bones.

Then, the buzzing in Zhang Yi's ears disappeared, and the sea of ​​consciousness returned to calm.

"As a good fortune, the stone pool will slowly transform this land into a treasure land of mountains and rivers. At this time, this process is forcibly interrupted by me, and it will be abandoned again, so is there any anger in the dark..."

Zhang Yi looked at the depths of the earth with his eyes, and he had some associations in his heart, and then he shook his head, not caring about it.

"Even if it is a real treasure of mountains and rivers, it can only be transformed into martial arts merits in front of my Wanyue giant spirit, let alone an ordinary land that has not yet completed its transformation."

"The anger emanating from this area is just another kind of impotent roar."

"Xuantian Mirror, take it!"

A stone pool is the good fortune conceived by all things in the world, and it is unbearable to store things.

If Zhang Yi put the stone pool into the storage ring, the storage ring would explode immediately, and all the collections in it would also be involved in the turbulent flow of space, and would be lost since then, never to be retrieved.

Therefore, at this time, Zhang Yi chose to use the Xuantian Mirror, which is comparable to a high-level treasure, to carry this square stone pool.

On the spot, Zhang Yi stretched out his palm, and the Xuantian Mirror fell into the sky, and then the mirror turned over, revealing the whole picture of a stone pool.

Afterwards, a fiery flame burned inside the surface of the Xuantian Mirror, from which four chains of golden fire were derived, which directly wound around the four corners of the stone pool.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of four sounds exploded, and the golden fire chain stretched straight, shrinking towards the mirror.

And this also brought a sudden shock to the stone pool below, and it continued to rise along with the contraction of the chain.

After half a sound, the square stone pool completely submerged into the mirror and disappeared, and the sacred brilliance of the Xuantian mirror also returned to calm.

"It worked."

"The inner space of the Xuantian Mirror is vast, and it is more than enough to hold a newborn stone pool."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi smiled.

He turned the Xuantian mirror over and looked at its back, and immediately saw a stone pool pattern condensed there.

"After returning to Jianshan Mountain, I will place this stone pool at the underground spiritual pulse spring in the secret cultivation room. My cultivation progress should be accelerated a lot..."

"If one day this stone pool can be turned into a spirit pool, then Yifeng Stone Mansion will really be a treasured place of mountains and rivers..."

When Zhang Yi thought of this, his figure disappeared in a flash.

And with Zhang Yi's departure, the stone pool was taken away, the cave could no longer hold on, it collapsed completely, and was buried deep in the earth.

One month later, Zhang Yi returned to Yifeng Stone Mansion smoothly.

He took the stone pool out of the Xuantian mirror and placed it at the entrance of the spiritual vein spring in the secret training room. Immediately, the aura emanating from the super-large spiritual vein below was drawn in, and milky white water condensed at the bottom of the stone pool.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi nodded slightly.

"That's right. Compared with the place where the spiritual energy is thin, Shichi will undoubtedly evolve faster here."

"And while I am practicing, I can also get certain benefits from it..."

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi began to practice on the spot, but this time, he didn't choose to leave until three days before the sword master held a meeting.

...

As time approached, within the range of Sword Asking Mountain, an incident caused an upsurge gradually flourished, until it became extremely noisy and attracted everyone's attention.

That was the Sword Master Council three days later.

As one of the strongest combat forces in the violent sea region and a member of the masters of the eight top powers, the words and deeds of the sword master are obviously worthy of speculation by all parties.

This has an indirect interest relationship with many powerful sects.

And only middle-level saints are eligible to participate in this condition, which is even more extraordinary.

At this time, Zhang Yi left the secret training room and looked at the outside world. He could feel that the entire Sword Mountain was boiling.

There are turbulent energy fluctuations everywhere, which are caused by the actions of the saints. There are several hidden qi mechanisms in them, and the energy fluctuations contained in them even make Zhang Yi secretly startled.

"The sword master held a meeting to shake out some old monsters who have been retreating from Jianshan all the year round..."

"Also, it seems that some princesses have also rushed back from other places and want to participate in this parliament."

Zhang Yi's eyes looked towards the outside world, as if he had gained some insight into the situation.

Then, with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards the entrance of Yifeng Stone Mansion, because Zhang Yi found out that a friend was about to visit.

Soon, Zhang Yi appeared outside Yifeng's stone mansion, and after a few breaths, a figure flew over from the sky in the distance and landed in front of Zhang Yi.

The person with black long hair drooping at the roots and a stern face was fellow Taoist Ziqing. At this time, her cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Fourth Heavenly Layer.

"Fellow Daoist Ziqing, you are only three days away from the parliament, but you are visiting today. Is there any news?"

Zhang Yi's eyes fell on Zi Qing, and after looking at her for a while, he smiled and said warmly.

Immediately, the two returned to Yifeng Stone Mansion and sat down in an ancient pavilion. Only then did Zi Qing look at Zhang Yi with solemn eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"This time the parliament may be unusual, and some of the items may shake the world."

Hearing Ziqing's dignified tone, Zhang Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his expression became more serious.

Zhang Yi didn't know where Ziqing got the news, but he was quite concerned.

Because the last time the sword master left the customs, Ziqing informed him immediately, which indirectly made Zhang Yi make up his mind to repair the Xuantian Mirror.

Therefore, Zhang Yi did not doubt the authenticity of the news.

As for why Ziqing's news channel was so sensitive, Zhang Yi didn't know, and he didn't intend to investigate, after all, they were friends rather than enemies.

"Fellow Daoist Ziqing made such a judgment, could it be that he knows something..."

Zhang Yi opened his mouth to ask, and Zi Qing directly threw a blockbuster to his question.

"This time the council will not only discuss the martial arts exchange meeting that will be held by all parties in the near future, but also determine some positions."

"Qianjian Mountain, it should be welcoming the fifth elder."

"The fifth elder!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi, who was sitting opposite him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a candidate suddenly appeared in his heart.

That is Qingfeng Swordsman Qing Yuanzi!

"Could it be that Qingfeng Swordsman has already accepted the inheritance of the kendo from the ruins, and successfully integrated into his own kendo, thus returning to Sword Mountain?"

"Just, why didn't there be any news about it?"

Questions flashed in Zhang Yi's mind, his face remained unchanged, he looked at Zi Qing and asked.

"The fifth elder, who is he?"

"Could it be Peak Lord Tuoyang, who has stepped into the sixth heaven, or is it Senior Mu Songzi?"

Regarding this, Zi Qing shook her head.

"The candidate for the fifth elder is likely to be Senior Qing Yuanzi, who has already broken into the sixth heaven."

"It is said that the last item in the Swordthorn Auction House may have been auctioned by the other party. Considering the current situation, Senior Qing Yuanzi may have found that place of inheritance."

"really!"

Hearing Ziqing say the word Qingyuanzi, Zhang Yi thought to himself, confirming his guess.

That is, after a long time, Qing Yuanzi has already left the customs from the ruins, and successfully digested his own gains, so that his cultivation level has risen to a higher level, and he has reached the realm of the sixth heavenly saint.

"The inheritance of Luo Hai, which ranks second in swordsmanship in the violent sea area, although Qing Yuanzi has entered the sixth heaven at this time, his combat power may be quite high."

"I'm afraid that apart from the lord of the power of the Seventh Heaven, it is enough to rank among the elders."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but flash this thought in his mind.

It is conceivable that when the parliament begins three days later, Qing Yuanzi will truly become a blockbuster and attract the attention of everyone in the world.

At the end of the round, the Taoism of Qingfeng Swordsman will spread throughout the sea of ​​​​rage.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked at Ziqing with an unchanged expression.

"That's how it is. If you get the inheritance of swordsmanship left by Luo Hai, it will indeed be a great help to senior Qing Yuanzi."

Zhang Yi spoke calmly, but Zi Qing's eyes flashed a hint of longing, she couldn't help but said.

"At the time of the Sword Thorn Auction, there should have been several Fifth Heavenly Saints participating, and they all had the qualifications to compete for the broken map."

"But in the end, because it is a broken map, the risk is extremely high, and the asking price of the auction is getting higher and higher, so everyone gave up one after another."

"Senior Qing Yuanzi is willing to use half of his accumulated martial arts resources to take pictures of this broken map that may not be able to be found."

"The decisiveness and courage of this gamble are admirable."

Zhang Yi agreed with what Zi Qing said, and he was also present when the Sword Thorn Auction House was held.

In the end, the transaction price of the broken map, even the saint of the fifth heaven, would have to empty out his wealth.

For a dilapidated map with great risks, Qing Yuanzi was indeed quite decisive.

After a moment of emotion, Zi Qing shook her head and said, "The seat of the fifth elder is too far away from us, but the Martial Arts Exchange Meeting is right in front of us."

"And compared with previous years, this martial arts exchange meeting may be a little different."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi asked, "What's your opinion?"

Zi Qing replied, "This martial arts exchange meeting, the distribution of martial arts resources involved in it is likely to be the largest ever."

"And the rules have also changed. It is no longer the previous arena competition, but everyone will disperse into a fragment of the continent and compete with each other in it."

"And in this fragmented continent, the eight top forces have also placed part of the martial arts resources to be allocated here, which can be seized by everyone."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's eyebrows became darker.

In a fair arena battle, whoever wins and loses depends only on the individual's combat power background.

And when everyone enters a fragment of a continent, there are many more variables.

"interesting."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi said calmly, he was not too worried, but rather eager to try.

After all, his combat strength is here, and he can already catch up with some older generation of fifth-level saints. As for the elite saints of the same realm, he is far behind.

"With the cultivation base of a fellow daoist, even if the rules of the Martial Arts Exchange Conference change, you can still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai."

"In that Fragmented Continent, it is said that a Dao source of fire may be placed. If possible, I hope fellow Daoists will give priority to it."

In the ancient pavilion, Zhang Yi and Ziqing had a lot of discussions, and when Ziqing was about to leave at last, she said abruptly.

"The source of fire?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and instantly thought of He Yuan Sword and Ming Yuan Sword.

When Ziqing visited last time, she once said that the two top-quality flying swords, Yuanmingyuan and Yuanmingyuan, respectively need a source of water and a source of fire to combine them into one.

And the Mingyuan sword in the other party's hand has been integrated into the source of water, and the source of fire he got is missing.

At this time Ziqing mentioned that Zhang Yi suddenly understood that her visit this time not only shared information, but also had this meaning.

"It's really persistent..."

"Even if the two are combined into one, it's nothing more than a heavy-treasure-level flying sword."

"Um……"

"It is said that the Mingyuan sword is Ziqing's natal flying sword when she was in the four realms of heaven, earth, mystery and yellow. They are in harmony with each other, regardless of you and me."

"Could it be that this indirectly affected Ziqing's subsequent formation of her own kendo?"

Zhang Yi guessed in his heart.

Then, he looked at Zi Qing and replied in a deep voice.

"If the source of fire will be placed on that continent, I will naturally do my part."

"In that case, Ziqing will take her leave first."

Hearing Zhang Yi's reply, Ziqing's face was full of joy, she clasped her fists together, and then disappeared into the sky as a shield of light.

...

"It's really strange."

"Since He Yuanjian is so important, why did you give it to me as a bet after losing to me in the kendo competition?"

"Also, how did she know that the source of fire will be used as a part of martial arts resources and placed in that fragmented continent?"

Looking at Ziqing's back, Zhang Yi had doubts in his heart.

Then, he shook his head.

"Forget it, warriors have their own secrets. Since they are friends rather than enemies, then casual peeking is beyond the bounds."

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