The five Jiaolong brothers were shocked by Ye Xiangyang's killing of Yuan Xuebao. They never thought that their junior brother could be so strange and thrilling. The immortal arts and Taoist magics used by Ye Xiangyang were something they had never seen or heard of before.
In the fairy beast world, strength is respected, not to mention that Ye Xiangyang rescued them from the hands of others. The dragon clan, even the sub-dragon clan, has its own pride. If they are not convinced, they are extremely arrogant. If they are convinced, they appear to be extremely docile.
Long Xiaobing and his brothers bowed to Ye Xiangyang and said, "Sir, please accept our greetings."
"Yes, the life-saving grace should be repaid with a spring of gratitude."
"We will never forget the kindness of our junior brother."
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Ye Xiangyang reached out his hand to support his senior brother: "Hey, hey, fellow senior brothers, fellow senior brothers, it is normal for us to help each other. It is better for us to work together to explore Piaoling Fairy Palace."
The five dragons were filled with emotion, but they didn't say anything for now. When they saw their junior brother adjusting the formation, they knew that there was no big threat to move around in this courtyard. They saw that there was a main hall and four auxiliary halls in the courtyard. The five brothers agreed to explore the auxiliary halls.
Ye Xiangyang smiled and said, "Whoever discovers something belongs to him."
So, Ye Xiangyang came towards the main hall.
Ye Xiangyang saw the copper lock of the fairy beast on the main hall door, which was a large formation.
He used his Black Snake Sky-Swallowing Halberd to light the formation. Rays of light flashed and the formation was slowly broken.
There were creaking sounds coming from the door. Ye Xiangyang was not in a hurry. He did everything in an orderly manner to break the formation.
Finally, there was a series of rapid clicking sounds on the door, and the big lock opened.
Ye Xiangyang was not as direct as the brothers, who attacked directly and broke through the gate to get in. Ye Xiangyang shook his head and smiled, feeling that these people's methods were extremely barbaric.
He also knew that the reason why others broke the formation in that way was because they did not have the same magical ability as him, and there was nothing they could do about it.
With a creak, the door opened.
Ye Xiangyang saw a vast and boundless hall and entered it. When he took the first step into the hall, when a bell rang, Ye Xiangyang felt that his soul was struck and his heart was trembling.
Ye Xiangyang saw that the entire palace was filled with densely packed chimes, a total of ten thousand rows, and each row had thirty-six chimes of different sizes.
The moment he entered the gate, the chimes had already taken their positions, as if they were a group of ten thousand well-trained warriors. The chime in the middle was particularly tall, like the king of the entire chime team, and the rest were middle-grade immortal chimes. There was no doubt that the chime in the middle should be a top-grade immortal chime.
When you move your feet, the chimes will ring, striking deep in your soul.
A thought came to me: "If you want to get this set of drifting chimes, it's easy. You just need to listen to the song of drifting in the world. If you don't die after the song, we can recognize you as our master."
Ye Xiangyang looked at so many treasures and knew that this set of treasures could be automatically assembled without human control. He let out a long roar: "Okay, I will come and listen to the song of drifting in all the worlds. How amazing it is."
Dangdangdang…
The chimes rang one after another, and each sound seemed to strike Ye Xiangyang's soul. Ye Xiangyang's soul was like the leaves on the trees swaying in the autumn wind, blowing away the vitality of the leaves and directly blowing away the fallen yellow leaves.
Ye Xiangyang understood that if he wanted to listen to the song of drifting in all worlds, he had to use his own thoughts to resist the drifting emotions in it.
He recalled the Art of Drifting Among All Worlds that he learned in Xuanwu Continent. It was possible that the Art of Drifting Among All Worlds in Xuanwu Continent was just the most superficial and simple part, but after so many years of practice, he had grasped the true meaning of drifting.
Ye Xiangyang injected more and more power into his mind, allowing himself to persevere under this Drifting Technique.
The music was getting closer and closer, like the howling of a cold wind. The weather was gloomy and the world was desolate.
Each chime sounded a different voice, and each sound had its own special function. It was as if someone was singing the most miserable ballad in the world, which made people cry.
The world is just a word: suffering!
Suffering comes with the wind and rain, and falls with the years. Life cannot escape this great sorrow.
Ye Xiangyang thought about his journey and how he had gone through so many things in the most helpless and hopeless situations.
I rose from a small coastal town on the east coast of the Jiuzhou Empire. Was it possible for me to enter the Danding Immortal Sect at that time? In the Danding Immortal Sect, I offended the Xuanwu Holy Land, one of the three holy lands of the big sect. Think about it, is it possible to survive after killing someone's disciples? Later, I rose rapidly in the Yuhua Palace. Is this kind of rise possible
Every step you take is a feat that turns the impossible into the possible, and a transcendence from suffering.
Life is full of suffering, so we transcend in the suffering.
The sound of the bell was so shocking that Ye Xiangyang felt his soul trembling, and even wanted to leave his body.
Ye Xiangyang's will endured this powerful oppression and absorbed the rule energy that Yuan Xuebao had absorbed into himself. Only with the help of external energy could he resist the song of drifting in all worlds played by 360,000 chimes.
A song breaks my heart, a cold rainy night. My heart is filled with snow, and my soul is tearful about my hometown. Mountains and rivers are crumbling, palaces are falling, and the country is ruined, leaving people alone. I see endless suffering in the world, and my tears drift with the song...
The song is so miserable that it makes people cry.
Ye Xiangyang absorbed the rules from Yuan Xuebao's body into himself. These rules and energies became a powerful pillar for Ye Xiangyang to resist the energy of the bell.
All of Yuan Xuebao's rules turned into five million in total, and under the sound of the bell, they were completely combined with Ye Xiangyang's golden elixir. Ye Xiangyang felt his blood rushing, and he wanted to hold on. At this moment, a palace slowly appeared on Ye Xiangyang's body, and a person pointed his finger and chanted: Every branch and leaf is full of feelings, drifting in the world.
The Piaoling Underground Palace in his hand turned into a leaf, floating and dancing in the air, helpless and fluttering in the sound of music.
when-
It hit a chime and the sound became a little chaotic.
Ye Xiangyang and the chime bells' song of all worlds were trying hard to resist, and even with the Emperor Piaoling letting Piaoling protect him, they were still unable to resist the song of the chime bells.
There were already traces of blood in Ye Xiangyang's seven orifices. He could not bear the impact of the singing and suffered internal injuries.
At this time, the five dragons searched through the four side halls. Seeing that their junior brother had not come out yet, they stepped into the main hall. When they entered the main hall, the sound of bells rang out. The sound of the huge bells was like thunder, ringing in the depths of their souls. They could not hold on for a breath, and they all vomited blood and retreated from the main hall.
Ye Xiangyang felt that as he fought against Xianle, the rules within his body were actually growing rapidly.
Could it be that Wanjie Piaolingge still has the possibility to improve his cultivation
Who cares? Ten thousand Qi pills burned and replenished into his body.
Ye Xiangyang felt that his soul wanted to separate from his body, his flesh and blood wanted to separate from his bones, and he felt that his soul wanted to drift away in the song of drifting among the worlds.
Ye Xiangyang persisted and let the Fire Phoenix Ice Phoenix Fruit Tree roll over him. He thought of Xiang Yixiu, Dongli Jingdong, Yu Yurou, Mei Qiqing, Yu Mingxiu, his parents who were still in the Nine-Cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron, and his brother who were still inside the Nine-Cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron. If he died under the sound waves of the chimes, what would happen to these people
Earth possession technique.
The surging energy rushed towards his body. These energies strengthened Ye Xiangyang's body and calmed his soul.
The dragon was outside the hall, staring at it in horror. No sound of the chimes could be heard from outside the hall. Inside, they were all injured in an instant. It was unimaginable how much of a blow the junior brother had suffered after being inside there for such a long time.
"It's too scary, Junior Brother is really too scary."
"My God, he was able to withstand the sonic attack that none of us could withstand."
"Yeah, how special is Junior Brother?"
Ye Xiangyang finally wrapped himself with the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron to resist the sound wave attack.
When the sound waves stopped, Ye Xiangyang felt that all the energy in his body was exhausted and he had no energy left.
He saw the chime array transform into a ray of light and enter his body.
He understood that he had succeeded in the duel with the sonic waves of the chimes. He had used up all his strength. My God, he almost fell forever under the sonic array of the chimes.
Ye Xiangyang suddenly felt that his body became stronger and stronger, his blood and energy increased, and the rules of his golden elixir were filled with a sense of spirit. In addition, the sound wave attack just now also tempered his whole body, and his body was also filled with a sense of spirit.
The chimes entered his body, and a surge of energy rushed out, spreading throughout his limbs and bones. Ye Xiangyang felt that he had never been so strong and powerful.
He collected the Piaoling Chime Array, rescued his senior brother, killed Yuan Xuebao, and took away everything from him. This time when he entered the Piaoling Fairy Palace, he gained a lot.
The third heaven, Haoshan Sect.
When the elder heard the report that his sect's genius disciple, Yuan Xuebo, who had gone to Piaoling Fairy Palace to seek treasures, had died, he hurried to the Jade Tablet Hall and saw that Yuan Xuebo's jade tablet had been shattered into powder, indicating that he was dead and could not die any more.
The elder was furious. Yuan Xuebao was a talented disciple of his sect and possessed many treasures. If it weren't for the irreconcilable hatred, even the princes of the three dynasties would not have found it so easy to kill him. So, who on earth killed the disciple of his sect? This matter must be investigated to the end.