The heavens begin from Pingyang City

After hearing Jiang Yao's words, Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio were a little confused, but they still stepped back.

Then both of them looked at him curiously, wanting to see what he could do.

Looking at the gravel in front of him, Jiang Yao put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and his heart moved.

With a buzzing sound, a terrifying sword intention rose from his body, as if an illusory long sword appeared.

Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio, who were not far away, were shocked. They felt a powerful sword intent shrouding their hearts. Even their thoughts seemed to slow down a few minutes. They quickly used their mental skills to barely resist this oppressive feeling.

Before the two of them could react, the next moment, the sound of a clear sword sounded.

Then, in the eyes of the two people who were distracted, a bright sword light came into their eyes.

In the abyss of death, a group of young men with good morals were constantly looking for something. After an unknown amount of time, the crowd gathered together again.

A young man wearing Taoist robes sighed and said, "It seems that Junior Brother Zhang really encountered something unexpected."

"Amitabha."

A fair-skinned monk in monk's robes pronounced a Buddhist name and said: "Brother Qi, I think Junior Brother Zhang is blessed with great fortune, so nothing will happen to him."

"Brother Faxiang, I hope so too, but we have been looking for him for so long."

Qi Hao didn't want anything to happen to Zhang Xiaofan. After all, they were all brothers in the same sect. He was still the leader in this trial. He didn't know how to explain it to Master Tian now.

In the crowd, a woman in white with a cold face bit her lip slightly when she heard Qi Hao's words, then turned around and prepared to continue searching.

"Junior sister Lu, you"

Before Qi Hao finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the darkness not far away.

The next moment, a buzzing sound shook the world, and then a bright sword light suddenly appeared in the sky not far away, almost illuminating the dark abyss of death, exuding the terrifying sword intent of cutting the sky and destroying stars.

Everyone nearby was looking at the bright sword light in a daze at this time, feeling that it contained some kind of law of heaven and earth, making them seem to have seen another world, and they couldn't help but be immersed in it.

At this time, in the abyss of death, the world was silent, with only the bright sword light across the sky remaining. All the Yin spirits hid, and all the monster beasts prostrated on the ground.

After a while, the sword light dissipated, and the abyss of death returned to a dark and silent environment.

I don't know how long it took before Qi Hao and the others came to their senses and couldn't help but murmured: "What was that just now?"

Several people looked at each other and could see the horror in each other's eyes. Is there such a powerful being at the bottom of the Dead Soul Abyss?

Before anyone could react, the cold and refined white-clothed figure suddenly headed towards the direction where the sword light was shining.

"Junior sister Lu!"

Qi Hao quickly exclaimed when he saw this.

"Amitabha."

The Dharma Prime Minister announced a Buddha's name and said: "The sword light just now exuded a majestic and majestic aura, without any trace of demonic energy. It should be a righteous senior. Junior Brother Zhang may be with him. Let's go and have a look!"

"Okay."

Several people discussed it, and finally followed the white-clothed figure in front of them, heading towards the direction where the sword light was shining.

In the cave, Jiang Yao looked at the opened exit in front of him, sheathed his long sword, and said with a smile: "Let's go."

After saying that, he walked towards the outside.

Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio were still staring blankly at the exit. The bright sword light just now was constantly echoing in their minds, and they felt that all the spells and moves they had practiced in the past were not as safe as it.

After hearing Jiang Yao's words, the two of them realized that the exit had been opened and they were rescued!

There was a joy in their hearts to survive the disaster, and they quickly followed.

However, the expressions of the two of them were obviously more respectful at this time, and even Baguio didn't dare to be a little petty anymore.

When Jiang Yao came outside, just as he was about to say something, his heart suddenly moved and he looked not far away.

Seeing Jiang Yao's appearance, Zhang Xiaofan asked curiously: "Senior, what's wrong?"

"somebody is coming."

A pale golden color flashed across Jiang Yao's eyes, and he said with a smile: "According to the aura I sensed, the person coming here should be a fellow disciple of yours."

"real."

Hearing Jiang Yao's words, Zhang Xiaofan felt happy and quickly looked into the distance.

After a while, rays of light came towards here and landed not far away.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's figure, everyone hurriedly stepped forward. Qi Hao said with concern: "It's great that you're okay."

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly stepped forward to greet everyone. In the meantime, he secretly glanced at Lu Xueqi and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that she was fine.

Baguio looked at Zhang Xiaofan and many righteous people and snorted, feeling suddenly angry for some reason.

At this moment, a soft and deep voice sounded with urgency: "Baguio!"

"Aunt You."

Hearing this familiar voice, Baguio's face showed a hint of joy and she quickly ran towards the direction from which the voice came.

I saw a woman wearing a black gauze skirt and veil, flying towards Baguio not far away. Her breath was obviously unstable, and she must have been severely injured.

After a while, both groups of people came to Jiang Yao's side. Qi Hao stepped forward and saluted Jiang Yao and said, "Thank you, senior, for rescuing Junior Brother Zhang. Our Qingyun Sect is deeply grateful. I wonder what you call senior?"

At this time, he already knew from Zhang Xiaofan that the terrifying sword light just now was issued by the young man in front of him. He knew that the other person was at least a strong man at the top level of each lineage, so he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

On the other side, the veiled woman in black skirt who was with Baguio also said softly: "I also thank fellow Taoist Taoist for rescuing Baguio. Our Ghost King Sect will also remember this kindness."

Hearing the name of the Ghost King Sect, Qi Hao and others became angry. If Jiang Yao, who had a mysterious origin, was not here, he would probably take action directly.

"You're welcome."

Jiang Yao smiled and said: "Jiang Yao, I've met you all, I'm just trying to save myself, you don't need to take it too seriously."

Jiang Yao didn't care about the hostility between them. He just came to this world to do tasks. He might take action when he encounters something he doesn't like, but he has no interest in the battle between good and evil in this world. .

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yao looked around and said: "There are ancient beasts such as the Black Water Black Snake in the boundless sea under the Dead Soul Abyss. It is not advisable to stay for a long time. Let's go up first."

Although he was not afraid of the Black Water Black Snake, it was rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and Jiang Yao was not willing to fight with it without any gain.

"Um."

Everyone was unwilling to provoke this savage beast, so they quickly used their magic weapons and prepared to fly up.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yao's heart moved. Although he could climb up the cliff with the "Zongyi Climbing Steps", it was too low compared to these flying figures, so he still had to find a way.

This is the disadvantage of martial arts compared to ascetics in the early stage. Whether it is this world or the world of God's Tomb, ascetics can still fly in the air with the help of magical weapons even if their cultivation level is lower than that of martial arts masters.

As his mind was spinning, Jiang Yao suddenly remembered a magic weapon he had obtained not long ago.

Turning his hand, the mustard ring flashed, and a gold-painted folding fan emitting spiritual light appeared in his hand.

It was the trophy Jiang Yao got from the young man in white who he casually killed, the magic weapon Mountain and River Fan.

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When the folding fan is opened, Jiang Yao's "Eight-nine Mysterious Skills" are running, the ever-changing characteristics are displayed, and a pure energy is injected into the folding fan.

The wind blows, the clouds surge, the thunder rumbles, and the lightning flashes.

The strong vitality of heaven and earth was aroused, and a powerful vision appeared deep underground, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around him.

The next moment, a clear bird call sounded.

Then, the big roc painted on the folding fan flew directly out of the painting.

Then, with the gathering of the vitality of heaven and earth, it spread out in the wind and turned into a golden roc of more than ten feet, exuding strong fluctuations of vitality, like a living creature.

"Shanhe Fan!"

Seeing this scene, the veiled woman in black dress was stunned, and then said in shock: "Isn't this the magic weapon of Patriarch Fengyue? How could it appear in the hands of fellow Taoist?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words of the woman in black skirt. Patriarch Fengyue was a Taoist cultivator on Dongfang Jieshi Mountain. He had profound Taoism and was quite famous in the Taoist community. Except for people like Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi who had hardly ever been down the mountain, the others Most people have heard of this monk.

I heard that he usually acts between good and evil, but he spends most of his time practicing alone and basically has no fight with the world. The mountain and river fan is the opponent's most proud magic weapon. I didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of the man in front of me. in hand.

Jiang Yao smiled and said: "This is the trophy I got after killing a demon in the Blood Refining Hall. I didn't expect it to be the magic weapon of Old Monster Fengyue."

As he spoke, Jiang Yao moved his feet, and his figure appeared on top of the roc.

After stepping on it a few times, Jiang Yao found that although it was made of the energy of heaven and earth, it was almost the same as a real mount.

Seeing this, Jiang Yao had a look of satisfaction on his face. Let alone the power of this magic weapon, the mount alone was very good, and it was of great help to him before the location.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yao looked at the crowd and said, "If you don't mind, you can come up and take advantage of this magical weapon of mine, which will also save some mana."

Hearing Jiang Yao's words, the veiled woman in black skirt jumped up first with Baguio. She was still injured and it was really difficult to force the magic weapon.

Several people from the righteous camp looked at each other, put away their magic weapons and jumped up, then curiously looked at the giant roc under their feet that looked like a living thing.

Seeing everyone coming up, Jiang Yao thought about it and turned to the folding fan in his hand.

The next moment, there was a clear bird call, and the roc turned into a golden light and headed towards the sky above the Dead Soul Abyss.

Jiang Yao stood on Dapeng's head, feeling the pleasure of soaring into the sky. He began to feel that this magic weapon was really good, and he was reluctant to exchange it for good deeds.

The people behind him felt the feeling of controlling the beast, and suddenly felt that the magic weapons in their hands were no longer fragrant. They even thought about training a bird as a mount after returning.