Leaving the restaurant, Di Jing left alone like Tianyong's Hotel, but met several people on the road and stopped his way. This group of people looked proud, their clothes were embroidered with ancient mountains and rivers, and one of them had an aura that made Di Jing jealous. There is also a young man with a handsome face and full of extravagance.
"This little friend, can you find a place to tell?"
This group of people are the members of the Yu family, and Yu Fan personally invited the monks in the real blood state to play a great role.
Di Jing guessed that the opponent should be an aristocratic family or a large sect, but after searching in his mind, he couldn't find out which force's clothes were like this, unless the opponent was not from Chenzhou, but from outside the territory.
Because of the changes in the Mingtu Wasteland, many strangers have come to Shenxiao City these days, as well as some forces that rarely appear on weekdays. The Mingtu Wasteland is a place of great treacherousness, but it is also a land of unparalleled opportunities. Monks go against the sky, go to heaven and earth for good luck, and achieve their own bodies, so they will not retreat because of dangers, but because of the opportunities inside, they risk entering inside, looking for good fortune, and claiming it for themselves.
"I don't know what you call? What can I do if you are looking for me?" Di Jing also knew that after defeating Qi Wuji, he would definitely be noticed by all parties, but no matter what, he is also a disciple of Zongling Dongtian, even if it is a force outside the territory. When I came to Chenzhou, I didn't dare to be too presumptuous towards the disciples of the Six Great Caves.
Yu Fan naturally understood Di Jing’s defenses. After all, he was a true blood monk, and it was too stressful for a Huamai monk. He smiled and said: "My little friend, Yu Fan, this is my nephew Yu Tianfeng. We are the Yu family from the Great Wilderness Border Town. We want to call a friend with the little friend. I wonder if the little friend is willing to move and have a talk with me.
"The Great Wilderness Border Town?" It was the first time that Di Jing heard of such a place. The name had a desolate atmosphere. He groaned for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, there are still some things next, and I can't go there. Everyone. Jing remembers it in his heart and will have the opportunity to talk again in the next day."
Among the many people on the other side, in addition to a true blood realm monk, there are two Transmigration Realm Great Perfection, and all of them are in the late Transmigration Realm, and no one is a general generation. If this kind of battle is difficult for Di Jing, life will be uncomfortable.
"Don't you want to know the origin of Qi Wuji?" Just as Di Jing was about to leave, Yu Fan's words made Di Jing stop again, "You defeated Qi Wuji, and let him suffer such severe injuries. , I don't know whether he lives or die, the forces behind him will never let go."
Yu Fan's words were very cold, and his usual cold attitude was not concealed at this time, even with a hint of threat in his words, making Di Jing feel very uncomfortable.
"I'm a pile of dead people, I'm not scared, anyone who dares to trouble me, I'm all next, as long as I Di Jing is not dead, I must make the other party feel uneasy!" Di Jing's eyes were cold. The whole body was enveloped with a sharp aura at this moment, and the color of determination made Yu Fan feel a bit of chill.
Di Jing brushed his hand and walked away. Whether it was the Yu family or the forces behind Qi Wuji, he didn't care. This time the Yuntai martial arts, he gained a lot, and when he returned to Zongling Cave, he devoted himself to cultivation. , As long as you have enough strength, no enemy needs to be afraid.
After returning to the Tianyong Hall, I heard Li Feng say that in the past two days, someone from the sect will come here and let everyone wait in Shenxiao City.
Di Jing said strangely: "Yuntai Huiwu has ended. What is the Zongmen sending people to do at this time? Is it because of the fate of the wasteland?"
"It should be that although the Mingtu Wasteland is dangerous, there are great opportunities hidden in it. Naturally, our Zongling Cave Heaven will not let it go. After the master of the sect arrives, conduct some exploration of the Mingtu Wasteland, as long as it is not a mortal place. , It will let me wait to enter.” He Taiming said emotionally, showing that he is also very concerned about Ming Tu Wasteland.
The same is true for Zhao Hengtu, Li Feng and others. The legend of the Mingtu Wasteland is an ancient burial site that has a long history and contains countless history. And there are countless treasures of heaven and earth in it, because of the environment, there are things that make people jealous grow in it. Take Shiyuan Stargrass as an example, things that are so rare in the Divine Desolate Continent can grow in it. And it still grows on the edge of the barren forest, so it can be seen that there are more treasured materials in the depths.
As for the legend of ancient artifacts buried in the depths of the Mingtu Wasteland, it is not groundless, because a few hundred years ago, someone dug out magical artifacts in it, and the power is boundless, making that person rampant in Chenzhou for decades. , Finally left Chenzhou to go to the outside world. Rumor has it that he was killed by a strong man because he was too cruel, and the magic weapon was destroyed.
The dragon hanging explosion a few days ago caused many broken magical instruments and fragments of some sacred objects to fly out of it.
"Since the sect has instructions, then we will stay here for a few more days. It happens to be the fateful wasteland. I also want to go in and see what opportunities are hidden." Di Jing also became curious about the place.
I was worried that staying here for a day would cause more unnecessary troubles, but now it seems that he is completely unafraid. The strong sect will come later, and he himself can’t dodge just because he is in trouble. , Since trouble will come sooner or later, why face it calmly
Cultivation seeks the Tao, what you cultivate is your own state of mind, what you seek is pleasure and enmity, and your mind is free from concerns.
After returning to his room, Di Jing took out the Yu Jue he had won from the old man Qiao, and recorded the magical methods of Six Wing Feishang, which made him give birth when he saw Mo Xinghun use it for the first time. Get the thoughts.
This kind of exercise is gradually improved with the improvement of his own cultivation level and proficiency. Although he can catch up with Mo Xinghun with the power of Fulu, he is also the Six Winged Feishang, which is used on Old Man Qiao, absolutely Fast as lightning, I can't catch up anyway.
Fulu's speed cannot be increased, unless it has a more powerful formation to engrave it, but this six-winged Feishang God's method can continue to increase, and afterwards, it can exceed the speed of Fulu, and as long as its own strength is sufficient , You can continue to use it without time limit.
"Learned the Six Wing Feishang God's method, as long as it is not a master-level powerhouse, I will be fearless!"
Divine consciousness penetrated into Yu Jue, branding all the key points of the method in his mind. At this time, Di Jing realized that this Six Wing Fei Shang was not an ordinary divine exercise technique, and it was actually connected with a supreme figure of the ancient times!
"Six-winged emperor! What a domineering title, a peerless strong man born between the ancient and ancient times, has experienced the alternation of the ancient and the ancient times, has witnessed the annihilation of the ancient times, has witnessed the opening of the ancient times, full of wars, and eyes. traumata."
Di Jing was shocked. He didn't know much about the world, but he knew that the alternation of times was accompanied by blood and bones, the flames of war burned the sky, and the earth sank in the battle. As far as he knows, the current era is a continuation of ancient times, which has been around for tens of thousands of years.
At the time of the alternation of ancient and modern times, the sky full of gods, buddhas, demons, fierce beasts and birds of prey, those god kings, buddha masters, demon kings, and demon lords that have not been seen or heard for thousands of years appeared in thousands. The monks at that time, like ants, burned in the flames of war, without the slightest resistance.
The change of times is like an arrangement from heaven, which completely destroys the world, leaving behind those less than one hundred people, and reopening a new era.
"The times have changed, and it is too cruel, even if it is a strong standing, it will fall. This six-winged emperor can survive from the end of the ancient times to the beginning of the ancient times, and it is considered a masterpiece."
Di Jing's mind kept surging through the practice method of Six Wings Feishang, and at the same time a peerless figure appeared in front of him, with his back facing all beings, lonely and lonely. The aura that can penetrate the sky and the earth, from the past to the present, makes him like the imprint of an era, let the world All bear in mind.
"The road to practice is endless. When can I stand in the eternal void like him, looking down on the sky of heaven?" Di Jing was full of yearning.
The Six Wings Feishang Shen's exercises are huge in content, even many small details are marked, and the old man Qiao's own insights and comprehensions are added, which can be regarded as the ancient exercises that are quite complete. It took Di Jing a lot of time to completely imprint these contents in his mind, and those detailed comments also gave him some understanding in the first place.
"This divine practice is not easy. It takes at least one or two months to learn it completely. Let's put down the divine practice for the time being and see if there is no trace. What is it giving me?"
Whether in the eyes of outsiders or disciples of Lieyang Dongtian, Qi Wuji was an arrogant and confident person, and his strength and the forces behind him could fully support his self-confidence and arrogance.
But today, Yuntai's martial arts has completely shattered his dignity. At this time, Qi Wujie was still lying on the bed in the hall, vacant, seeming to have become delirious and a little demented. From his mouth, he uttered a few vague words from time to time, making Gu Langtian and the others wonder what to do.
"Key...Key... Underground Palace... Hey..."
At Qi Wuji’s bed, there were six people standing next to Gu Langtian. The breath of the other five people was not weaker than that of Gu Langtian. Four of them were in the Great Perfection realm of Huamai realm. At this time, they looked at the bed. All were stupid and there was no trace, everyone's face was covered with solemn color.
"Junior Brother Gu, who beat Junior Brother Qi like this?" A person asked in a cold voice, his breath was rolling, even the air in the room was solidified, and his cultivation was actually in the real blood.
"It's Di Jing of Zongling Dongtian." Gu Langtian knew that these people in front of him had a high status in the sect. The true blood cultivator was Ji Yanyu, the big disciple under the seat of Mu Lingxiao, with terrifying strength.
"Di Jing?" The other person was slightly surprised, but more of the anger under the killing intent, "How could he be a cultivator in the early stage of the transformation state, beat Junior Brother Qi like this?"
"It's the middle stage of the Huamai realm." Gu Langtian added, realizing that his voice was trembling a little.
"Mid-term?! It's only about half a year since Kunxu Shenshan Huamai, he is already the mid-term Huamai realm?"
"Even in the middle of the Huamai realm, it is impossible to defeat Junior Brother Qi!" another person shouted, "Junior Brother Qi's method is easy to deal with even the Great Perfection of the Huamai realm, let alone a little ant in the middle of the Huamai realm!"
A few people were more and more surprised, and doubts arose in their hearts. In the Huamai Realm, there were not many who could win without a trace. Second, when they were surprised, they also felt scared. It wouldn't matter if they hadn't come to Shenxiao City, but now they are in Shenxiao City, and Qi Wuji has become like this under his nose. Behind the door, the anger of thunder from the sect is absolutely indispensable.
"Enough! High-grade immortal veins, strong foundation, what's impossible?" Ji Yanyu yelled, and stopped their voices. A hot air erupted from his body, making several people feel a little suffocated.
"This Di Jing, you can't stay, take his head back to the sect!" After a moment of silence, Ji Yanyu said every word, with a strong killing intent in his words, and finally said, "Xiao Ran, Chu Nanxun, this matter is left to Both of you do it, no matter how he is against the sky, he cannot be your opponent!
"Big brother, don't worry, we must get Di Jing's head before Elder Zongmen arrives." The two answered without hesitation.