About five miles away from the valley, Yang Junshan followed the connection between him and Shan Junxi and came to this grassland.
However, more than ten feet away in front of him, the palm-sized purple-gold Mountain King's Seal was in the grass. However, there was no body of Huang Ting's great scholar Meng Weiting nearby.
With a gesture of his hand, Yang Junshan returned to his palm and disappeared. After taking a few steps forward, Yang Junshan saw a trail of blood scattered on the surrounding grass stems, and some were even along the stems and leaves. The veins dripped downward, but Meng Weiting's breath was no longer sensed nearby.
Despite this, Yang Junshan was certain that the Huang Ting scholar was still alive.
Sure enough, every being in the Huangting realm is not so easy to kill. Even though Yang Junshan had a clear upper hand in the battle with the opponent, even though the opponent was seriously injured in the previous battle with the fifth ancestor of Zixiao Pavilion, he still Escaped from his hands with life.
Now Yang Junshan has lost the best opportunity to kill Meng Weiting. If he guessed correctly, Meng Weiting should have reunited with other outsiders with great supernatural powers, and his existence will inevitably be known to other outsiders and be strictly promoted. , they will even know their intention to take away the star boat, and they may even send more people to stop or even surround them.
Of course, it is also possible that the external forces will temporarily give up on themselves, and intensify their encirclement and suppression of other great supernatural powers in the Zhoutian world, and then come together to settle accounts with themselves.
In any case, it is not wise to rush into the opponent when he is on guard.
Well, Yang Junshan had to admit again that he didn't pay too much attention to the life and death of other people. Of course, the lessons of Meng Weiting, a great scholar in Huang Ting, also showed him once again that those in the Huang Ting realm were not able to die so easily.
Yang Junshan only hesitated for a moment, then returned to the valley again. In any case, after finally driving away Meng Weiting, there was absolutely no reason for Xingzhou to let go.
Boarding this astral longboat, although Yang Junshan had seen this behemoth outside several times, entering it for the first time, he was still amazed by these creations that almost represented the ultimate in weapon refining skills.
Although Yang Junshan once entered the Star Palace Feizhou level Dinghaizhou, the Dinghaizhou was built by Taoist Jinzhou himself. Although it has reached the Star Palace level, it is not immortal, and the manpower will eventually be poor. Don't say that with Compared with the astral level long boat, it can almost be said to be the crudest compared to the star palace level flying boat.
As he walked through the starship, Yang Junshan's expression was full of admiration, but his speed was very slow. It seemed that he was very familiar with the inside of the starship, and he didn't look like someone who had stepped onto the star world for the first time. The man of the long boat.
This is because Yang Junshan has a complete and comprehensive set of star boat construction drawings in his hands, and this set of drawings comes from a ship that was shot down from the giant starry sky boat when he witnessed it invading the Zhoutian world in the Burial Tianxu in the early years. The secret of the attic.
The space hall in the secret realm of the attic happens to be one of the cores of the starry sky boat, and now it has formed an important foundation for the rise of the Yang family - it has been transformed into a vast spiritual garden by Yang Junshan. , Yang
Most of the natural materials and treasures collected by the family over the years are planted or stored there.
Soon, Yang Junshan arrived at the second level on the upper deck. Located at the front of the ship, there was the largest cabin. According to the regular layout inside the starship, this should be the core cabin for controlling the starship.
Standing outside the cabin door, Yang Junshan stretched out his palm and pressed it on the cabin door. Green-gold Liangyi divine light overflowed from his palm and began to spread along the cabin door.
Abruptly, the sound of many young monks chanting in unison suddenly came from above the hatch. It seemed that many people were angrily scolding his theft in his ears. A majestic aura emerged from it, trying to prevent Yang Junshan from opening the hatch. .
Yang Junshan snorted heavily, and the chanting voice suddenly became chaotic and noisy, like a school without the control of his teacher; and the majestic aura seemed to become oily in an instant, and the situation was not good. They wanted to slip away from the hatch, and one of them even seemed to change their stance and instead merged into the divine light of Liang Yi to help Yang Junshan open the hatch.
Of course, Yang Junshan would not leave such hidden dangers behind to give the other party a chance to make a comeback, and how pure and powerful his Jiu Ren Qi was, how could it possibly tolerate a different kind of Qi? At the moment, the magnetic energy was so powerful that it was like destroying the earth. Generally, after destroying all the restrictions in the entire hatch, the hatch immediately opened back, revealing the core cabin inside.
This core cabin is poorly furnished. Although it has used forbidden secrets to expand the space area, it is far from reaching the point where each cabin and attic can be expanded into a secret realm like a starry sky ship. But at least it must be larger than a certain amount of space. Haizhou is much bigger.
In the center of the core cabin, there is an Eight Immortals table.
Yang Junshan walked to the table and saw a roll and a half of bamboo slips placed on the table. The bamboo slips were engraved with fonts that looked extremely ancient and mysterious. Each font seemed to contain a deep meaning, as if there was a kind of meaning. The power of inspiring people, even after just looking at it a few times without understanding the meaning of the words, Yang Junshan felt affected.
Yang Junshan narrowed his eyes. It was obvious that this scroll of bamboo slips was extremely extraordinary. Even if it was not a top-notch Confucian magic weapon, it must have been made by a Confucian master with great magical powers, and this kind of great magical master was aimed at Yang Junshan. , at least he didn't believe that Meng Weiting could have the power to influence Yang Junshan's mind by writing a scroll of bamboo slips and seal script.
He reached out and pushed on the half-rolled bamboo slips. With the sound of rolling, the entire bamboo slips closed up. Yang Junshan casually pulled out a piece of silk from the storage magic weapon, tied the bamboo slips together, and imposed several restrictions. After sealing it, he threw it into his storage magic weapon.
There is no doubt that this is a rare treasure, but it is not something that Yang Junshan can touch now. If he cultivates enough in the future, he can learn from this Confucian classic.