Chapter 123 Soul Brand
Meng Zhi glared at Ye Xingzhou.
"Are you so shameless with everyone?"
Just open your mouth and it will come.
"Not really." Ye Xingzhou stretched out his index finger and shook it. "Brother, I don't make friends with just anyone."
Of course, Zuo Hufa’s history is completely dark.
If he doesn't tell others about this dark history, no one will know.
Ye Xingzhou suddenly smiled.
Meng Zhi glanced sideways, "What are you laughing at?"
"I just feel that you, little junior brother, have grown up." Ye Xingzhou said softly.
Unlike the first time we met, he no longer just used pranks to attract attention.
The junior brother is gradually able to accept new friends and is growing step by step.
When we talk about my life experience in the future, my junior brother will be more receptive.
"Go away." Meng Zhi elbowed Ye Xingzhou.
Supernatural.
Just saying some corny words.
Ye Xingzhou curved his lips and smiled.
Xiang Xiuyuan did not refuse anymore and put away the intermediate-level martial arts book.
This time when going to Dongyin Kingdom, Ye Xingzhou did not choose the teleportation array, but instead invested a few high-quality spirit stones and chose to take a flying boat.
Although the flying boat is a bit expensive, it only takes one day to reach Dongyin Kingdom, which saves a lot of time.
Ren Wangzhu was warming his hands with a hand warmer inside, Meng Zhi and Xiang Xiuyuan were meditating, and Ye Xingzhou came out of the cabin alone and stood on the deck to get some fresh air.
The flying boat has a barrier, so the wind and snow cannot blow in, and it is quite nice to enjoy the scenery.
Ye Xingzhou watched for a while and just as he was beginning to feel sleepy, a voice sounded behind him.
"Junior Brother Ye."
Ye Xingzhou turned his head and saw Xiang Xiuyuan.
"Thank you very much."
"You're welcome." Ye Xingzhou waved his hand. "I can't do anything to help you. I have to thank you for coming this time."
Otherwise, he would have to spend some effort to find someone with wood spiritual roots again.
But what kind of monster is this that specifically asks for wood spiritual roots?
Could it be that the wood spirit root is restraining?
Ye Xingzhou was puzzled.
His gaze moved down and landed on the rusty blue sword in Xiang Xiuyuan's hand.
There is immortal blood on the Cangqing Sword, and his extremely yang energy restrains immortality.
If he wiped some blood on the sword, wouldn't the parts corroded by the immortal blood be restored?
He is such a genius!
"Brother, please lend me your sword."
"good."
There was no one else on the flying boat.
Ye Xingzhou did not hide it. He cut his palm directly and smeared the blood on the sword.
Xiang Xiuyuan's pupils shrank, "Junior Brother Ye, you——"
Before he could finish his words, the sword blade made a crackling sound and black smoke rose up.
A foul smell spread in the air.
A dark blue dragon pattern appeared on the sword body, and it gradually became brighter.
A barrier enveloped Ye Xingzhou, and the blue sword spirit appeared, still in the form of a child.
"Silly boy, who told you that the most yang energy is blood?" The Cangqing Sword Spirit was speechless.
Before Ye Xingzhou could react to the sudden darkness, he heard the incoherent words of the Cangqing Sword Spirit.
"Isn't this what you said, Senior Sword Spirit?"
"I only said that you have the most yang energy in your body, but I didn't say that the most yang energy is blood." The Cangqing Sword Spirit corrected.
"Okay, what is that?" Ye Xingzhou raised his eyes and looked around at the surroundings that were twinkling like stars.
"I cannot elaborate on what the Supreme Yang Qi is. There are limitations imposed by Heaven. It is definitely not blood."
If it really is blood, then even if Ye Xingzhou takes all his time, he won’t be able to save the world of immortal cultivation.
The Cangqing Sword Spirit has closed his eyes, and the stars around him are gathering towards him.
Ye Xingzhou still didn't understand, "Senior Sword Spirit, I tried peeing too, but it didn't work."
Upon hearing this, the Cangqing Sword Spirit stopped absorbing and opened its eyes.
No? Urine?
Also tried it.
Which unlucky guy got peed on?
He glanced up and down at Ye Xingzhou, "You're a ghost killer, and you're using boy's urine?"
"The most yang energy is in you. I sensed you used it once before."
It's the same as not saying anything.
Ye Xingzhou had no idea when he had used the extremely yang energy of Laozi.
He just started to observe the current environment, "Senior Sword Spirit, where is this?"
"My sword spirit space." The blue sword spirit raised his hand casually, and the space instantly became brightly lit by the sun. "I can control the day and night, the sunshine and rain."
"Don't worry, I just brought a trace of your consciousness in. You in the outside world are just in a daze."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xingzhou understood what the sword spirit meant, "Senior Sword Spirit, what do you need me to do?"
The blue sword spirit glanced at Ye Xingzhou.
This is quite clever.
"The Demon Summoning Scroll can not only summon demon beasts, but also seal them. Whether it is beneficial or dangerous depends entirely on the user."
"What you need to do is to find the Monster Summoning Scroll at the bottom of the Spirit Lake while my Sword Master is fighting the monster."
"Use the Demon Summoning Scroll to seal the demon beast, and then carry the Demon Summoning Scroll with you."
"Only with you can the Demon Summoning Scroll be protected from telekinesis."
Ye Xingzhou's eyes were full of doubts, "What do I have?"
"Soul brand."
A crimson-purple lightning struck down.
The barrier is broken.
Ye Xingzhou came back to his senses and blinked his dry eyelids.
He was distracted for a moment, and Xiang Xiuyuan had already bandaged the wound on his palm.
"Junior Brother Ye, we are almost at Dongyin Country."
"yes."
The wind and snow have stopped.
The weather is starting to warm up, and the rate of warming is not stopping, with the temperature trending higher and higher.
The snow-covered trees gradually turned into dead trees, and as the road approached, the dead trees turned into piles of sand.
Finally, the sight is fixed on the front.
The sky was filled with yellow earth and sand, and there was no grass or trees around.
The few shady spots on the earthen walls were crowded with people seeking cool air.
From time to time, there would be one or two bodies that died of thirst.
The wind and sand blew up, and the corpse was covered again, hidden under the loess.
Actually seeing this scene was far more visually impactful than what I had previously understood.
The Dongyin Kingdom, once the most prosperous of the four kingdoms, fell into decline in just a few days.
The original spiritual lake and the lush spiritual plants all disappeared, leaving only a dry pit with even thinner spiritual energy.
At the bottom of the pit, there was a long queue.
When the flying boat reached the edge, it stopped, the barrier disappeared, and a cloud of wind and sand blew towards them.
The face hurt from the beating.
Ren Wangzhu's face, which had just been frozen by the snow, was hit by stones and gravel, and instantly turned purple, and was covered with a layer of yellow ash.
"Tie it on."
Ye Xingzhou took out a few bamboo hats and plain gauze to cover his face from his storage bag.
"Senior brother, thank goodness you are here." Ren Wangzhu quickly tied his hat tightly to block the wind and sand.
The spiritual energy here is too thin, and using spiritual power to build a wind barrier consumes too much energy.
Meng Zhi took a look at it and took it and tied it.
Xiang Xiuyuan looked at Linghu Lake, wondering what he was thinking.
"Brother Xiang, let's set off."
"Um."
He tied a conical hat and covered his mouth and nose with plain gauze.
At this moment, a large number of refugees had already rushed towards the direction where they were.
"Master monk! Please give me some water!"
"I'm dying of thirst! Please, have mercy! I'd trade my bread for a sip of water!"
There were wails again and again, from men and women, old and young, one after another.
The dry lips cracked with howling, bleeding, and the empty eye sockets were filled with pleading.
In just three seconds, soldiers with knives surrounded them and raised their knives without hesitation to slash at the chaotic crowd.
“Back off! Back off!”
"Who allowed you to come here?"
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