Chapter 140 Qianlong Lantern Festival
On the riverside plain, the Yaoli tribe camp covers an area of 100 acres, shrouded in the "light and shadow of the sky tree" constructed by the formation. It is like there is really an ancient sacred tree rooted in the center of the camp, with branches and leaves covering the area for several miles.
Around the camp, there are densely packed stone tablets with array inscriptions on the ground.
Twelve lookout lights were floating in the sky.
Inside the camp.
Li Weiyi saw Yao Yin and Yin Twenty-five waiting there. Both of them were pure immortal bodies, one wearing a veil and the other a mask. They did not follow the young martial artists who participated in the Mangshan Festival to the Jiuli Temple to avoid the war.
A few pleasantries.
Li Weiyi looked at Zhao Zhizhuo who rushed out of the tent and walked towards him: "Old Zhao, how are you recovering?"
During these days, Zhao Zhizhuo has been staying on the boat, using the blood crystals given by Li Weiyi to heal his lungs.
He seemed to be several years younger. He walked briskly, saluted, and transmitted his message with his Qi: "Sir, my five lungs have almost completely recovered and I can reopen my Qi at any time. However, my injured bones and muscles, as well as my exhausted blood and Qi, will probably need to be nurtured with Qi for several years before they can be restored to their former peak."
Fourteen years ago, Yao Qian not only shattered his spring, but also broke his sea of qi.
When the Burial Snow Sword Qi enters the body, it will cause severe frostbite to the bones and muscles in a short period of time, and the blood will freeze.
Zhao Zhizhuo was saved by timely treatment, but his bones and muscles were as brittle as those of an old man, and his blood was no longer as strong as that of a Wuhai Realm martial artist.
"Take your time! Use more blood crystals to nourish it. Tell me if it's not enough."
The only thing he earned from this luggage was a lot of blood crystals, so his tone was naturally different from before, with a bit of the style of a wealthy and nouveau riche.
Zhao Zhizhuo had something to report, but hesitated to ask, "Sir, what are your plans next? Are you going to Zangxian Town again?"
Li Weiyi's mind moved: "Do you also want to enter the fairyland to encounter opportunities?"
If they could help Zhao Zhizhuo recover his cultivation to the fifth level of the Five Seas Realm as soon as possible, the two of them could go to Immortal Burial Town together, and who knows, they might be able to make another fortune.
Li Weiyi quickly dismissed the idea.
The exotic medicine of Dyexia in Zangxian Town has been almost completely picked up, and only Sanshisanli Mountain still has some. However, it is extremely dangerous in there, and Li Weiyi cannot guarantee that his next trip into the mountain will be as safe as the first time.
Moreover, if you want to enter the mountain, you must pass the test of Wuxin Golden Ape, Yang Qingxi, Chen Wenwu... these top powerful people of the younger generation, which is extremely risky.
Li Weiyi added: "A war is about to begin. Yaoguan City and Zangxian Town will definitely be one of the centers of the war. With our cultivation level, it would be wise for us to get away from them as soon as possible."
Having seen the methods and auras of Lord Yin and the Great Master, Li Weiyi knew the horror of a battle between strong men. If young people like them were involved in the battle, they would probably die on the spot if the aftermath fell on them.
"By then, the entire Lizhou will be in flames. Where are you going to escape the disaster?"
The deep voice came from the direction of the tent and only reached the ears of a few of them.
Yao Xingyue, the leader of the Jiuli Armor, wore magical armor, and his figure was as tall as a god piercing the sky. He walked forward accompanied by Yin Twenty-four.
Li Weiyi had seen this famous A-level figure on the Yaoziqi ship. Now that he had entered the Five Seas, he could still stand out and look into his eyes calmly despite the unexpected aura of the other party.
But he was an elder after all, and Li Weiyi was by no means arrogant or conceited. He bowed and saluted.
Yao Xingyue stopped about ten feet away from him and said, "Now you know what a leader can achieve if he uses secret techniques and deliberately senses, right?"
"Thank you for your guidance, Chief Jia." Li Weiyi said.
The conversation with Zhao Zhizhuo just now was conducted through the use of Qi transmission, but it was still heard by Yao Xingyue who was twenty feet away.
The terrifying perception and mysterious methods are completely beyond the comprehension of a martial artist in the Five Seas Realm.
"Be careful next time! If you refine your magical energy to the Five Seas Level 2 Qi and condense it into solid energy, it won't be so easy for me to steal it again!"
Yao Xingyue looked at Yao Yin and sighed, "All of you, leave Lizhou immediately and don't come back before the war is over. This is not deserting, but hiding the best seeds in the soil when the wildfire comes. Next spring, new buds will sprout from the ashes."
Hidden Twenty-Four seemed to be born with a rebellious nature: "The world is in chaos, killing is everywhere, demons and ghosts are rampant, is there a peaceful place if you leave Lizhou? I think it will be even more dangerous."
"Go to Qiuzhou."
Yao Xingyue said: "Currently, Qiuzhou is the most stable in the entire southern border, followed by Fuzhou, which is still under the control of the court. These two states are both among the Ten States of the Central Plains, far away from the dead spirits and evil monsters, with a prosperous civilization and a population of over 100 million."
"The latest news is that during the Lantern Festival next year, Du'e Temple will hold the Qianlong Lantern Festival in Qiuzhou City, inviting young talents from all the twenty-eight states of Lingxiao to celebrate the festival together. It is said that they will give out some elixirs, dragon seeds, and dragon bones as gifts to Qianlong."
"With your cultivation level, you naturally don't need to expect those latent dragon treasures."
"But since Du'e Temple and Zuoqiu Gate are going to hold such a grand event to build momentum, I think safety must be guaranteed. You can go there temporarily to avoid disaster, and at the same time, you can also broaden your horizons."
"Ayin, please stop by the Valley of Heroes and visit your mother's grave. It has always been a pain in my heart that I cannot move her remains back to the ancestral mountain. Those old stubborn people in the clan have been obstructing us. After they are all dead, I will personally take her home."
Li Weiyi didn't know what kind of existence this Du'e Temple was, and said, "Qianlong Lantern Festival! This name... Does it mean that they don't take Lingxiao Palace seriously at all?"
Yao Xingyue also obviously felt that the word "Qianlong" was taboo and was afraid that it would provoke powerful figures in Lingxiao Palace, so he said: "Du'e Temple has its own confidence! Legend has it that when Chanhai Guanwu was able to defeat Leixiao and establish Lingxiao, he had the support of Du'e Temple behind him, or it was his master."
"The attitude of Du'e Temple is telling the world that Lingxiao Palace has run out of luck. This time they are standing at the gate of Zuoqiu."
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Yang Yun was taken by the Jiuli tribe to be exchanged for hostages with Suizong!
After handing Shang Zhi's body over to Yao Xingyue for disposal, they left the Yaoli tribe camp that night. Yin Twenty-four, Yin Twenty-five, and Yao Yin went to the Yinmen stronghold, the Mountain King Taiqing Tomb, and joined Yin Thirteen and others.
“Bang!”
Li Weiyi and Zhao Zhizhuo rode their horses and galloped towards Yaoguan City.
This was because Zhao Zhizhuo told him that Li Songlin, the leader of the Cangli tribe, was seriously injured by Yao Qian and was in critical condition.
"In the battle of Jiashou on the bank of the Sui River some time ago, the Jiashou of Qingli was killed and several people were seriously injured. Yao Qian fought one against six and achieved such a complete victory. Some people say that he could win even if he fought one against nine, and defeated all nine Jiashou of the Jiuli tribe. Yao Qian's current cultivation is more than ten times stronger than fourteen years ago." Zhao Zhizhuo sighed while standing on horseback.
Li Weiyi's face was uncertain.
After coming to this world, Li Songlin can be said to be the elder who treats him most sincerely, which may be due to the misunderstanding of his relationship with Li Ling. However, friendship is friendship.
If one cannot resolve the differences between grudges and friendship, one will not be able to stand upright in the world.
No wonder Yin Jun was angry and wanted to kill him.
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The army of the Cangli tribe is the most powerful among the Jiuli tribes.
Stationed outside Yaoguan City are the "Hanging Tower Army". They have strict military discipline and a grand formation. The brilliance of the formation condenses into a huge green tower a hundred feet high, the size of a mountain, suspended in mid-air, shocking all martial artists within a hundred miles around.
After the battle of Jiashou, the whole Yaoguan City was in a state of panic and entered a state of war. All the important figures of the tribe entered the military camp.
After Zhao Zhizhuo took out the token given by Li Ling, a Qiquan soldier wearing magic armor quickly entered the camp to report.
Li Ling is a great master of the Heavenly Fire Realm and also a guide of the Dark Lamp, so naturally he has this weight.
Not long after, she walked out of the camp quickly, wearing a red martial arts uniform, armor and a ponytail, with a heroic look. Her eyes naturally fell on Li Weiyi, who had used the disguise technique.
"I'm here to visit my fourth uncle." Li Weiyi said in his own voice.
"There's no problem with these two, they can be let in," she said.
After entering the military camp, Li Ling led the way and led Li Weiyi to the black tent where Li Songlin was recuperating. She followed him and entered the tent.
"Fourth Uncle!" Li Ling called.
Li Songlin's condition was much better than Li Weiyi had imagined. He was half lying on a chair with his hair disheveled and his face looked only slightly sick.
Li Weiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "In the Yaoli tribe camp, I heard Zhao Zhizhuo say that you were seriously injured, which frightened me so much that I whipped my horse and came here immediately. When I entered the camp, Li Ling looked serious again and didn't say a word. I still thought..."
"You think I'm dying? I just lost a battle. I can't die!"
Li Songlin continued, "I have always been so useless, but you are different. You won a great victory in Zangxian Town. When I heard the news, my injuries healed almost immediately. It's incredible. I think your future achievements will be higher than Cangli's. Fourth girl, you better hurry up!"
Li Ling said coldly, "Don't show off! If my father hadn't treated you in time, you would have been turned into an ice sculpture, not just your legs. We will avenge Yao Qian."
The smile on Li Weiyi's face froze, and he quickly squatted down and reached towards Li Songlin's legs.
His arms passed through the wide and thick trousers and robe.
“Whoa!”
Empty, there is nothing.
The legs are down to the knees.
Li Weiyi's heart took a sharp turn like a roller coaster, falling from the joy just now into the cold abyss.
He grabbed Li Songlin's arm and examined it.
Like Zhao Zhizhuo, he was corroded by the sword energy of the buried snow. His bones and muscles were frozen, so even if they were thawed, they were still brittle and no longer had the tough physique of a top martial artist.
Fortunately, the spring and the sea of qi have not been destroyed, so I can slowly refine the Burial Snow Sword Qi and heal my body.
"What a great snow-burying sword energy!"
At this moment, Li Weiyi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he only hoped that Yinjun would chop off Yao Qian's head as soon as possible.
He took out a large bottle of golden spring from his world bag, stuffed it into Li Songlin's hand, squatted down, and said in a gentle voice: "Fourth Uncle, this golden spring is a rare bone-forging treasure found in the fairy world. It will surely nourish your injured bones and muscles and make them better than before."
"Why would you give such a treasure to a useless person? Use it to forge your bones."
Li Songlin knew how precious the golden spring in the fairyland was. He picked up the iron bottle and wanted to return it to Li Weiyi, but found that the iron bottle was full of golden springs. He widened his eyes and asked, "How could you find so many golden springs?"
(End of this chapter)