[The first thousand five hundred and sixty-nine chapters]
In a remote alley in a seaside town, a group of people appeared here without warning.
“This… this is… we actually came back!”
When he walked out of the alley and saw the familiar scenery around him, Wei Suo couldn’t help showing an extremely shocked expression. It took only a quarter of an hour for them to return to the seaside town from the Tianhai Jianzong, which is millions of miles away. Incredible.
The expressions of the others were similar. For a moment, they looked at Song Yan as if they were looking at a god.
“This thousand taels of gold, you can share it!”
Song Yan took out a golden ticket and gave it to the sailor Lao Yang.
“Master, this is too much!” Lao Yang reached out his hand subconsciously, but immediately retracted it.
Song Yan smiled: “Take it, you have followed me on the sea for five or six months. You have no credit or hard work. This is what you should get, and I am not lacking in this!”
“Thank you, son! Thank you!”
Lao Yang was grateful and saluted, and the other sailors followed suit. They were all ordinary people living at the bottom. They could get nearly 100 taels of gold for each person, and Song Yan had rewarded them a lot before.
On this voyage, each of them earned no less than two hundred taels of gold, which was a huge sum of money for them.
Afterwards, Song Yan took out another 5,000 taels of golden tickets to share among the twenty Shenhai warriors.
Naturally, I am grateful.
After sending off the sailors and the group of Shenhai warriors, Song Yan asked Wei Suo to lead the way to find a restaurant in the town for a meal.
After killing Yuhuaji, Qi Tianhai, Zhang Mingyu and others succumbed, humiliatingly presented the “Sun and Moon Heavenly Scripture” and a series of secret martial arts, and then opened the treasure house of the sect, and it was still up to him to choose.
As for the Sun and Moon Swords, they also fell into his hands.
During the meal, Song Yan learned a piece of news from the diners around him. The Zerg actually made a comeback, and the attack was extremely fierce. Now, one-tenth of the territory of Xuanyang Domain has fallen into the hands of the Zerg.
But fortunately, all the forces in the Xuanyang Domain have already reflected, and they have begun to jointly send troops to send experts to resist the Zerg.
But the situation is not very happy. After all, the number of Zerg is too large. The number of the three-way army has reached more than 40 billion, and the total number exceeds 120 billion. The most important thing is that as long as the Zerg mother gets the corpse of the human race , you can create a large number of Zerg.
Therefore, if the Zerg cannot cause more than 50% of the damage, the Zerg will fight more and more.
that night.
Song Yan lived in a small town, entered the temple, and began to practice the “Sun, Moon, and Heaven”.
The Sutra of the Sun was quickly completed, but he encountered difficulties when cultivating the Sutra of the Moon. The energy obtained through cultivation was actually mutually exclusive with the energy of the Sutra of the Sun.
“It’s no wonder that the Tianhai Sword Sect has to divide the sun and the moon into two veins. It turns out that they can’t practice the sun, moon and heaven at the same time!”
Since he couldn’t cultivate, Song Yan didn’t force it.
He decided to get the fifth emperor’s cultivation technique as quickly as possible. In this way, he could condense the Yang God with the five emperor’s cultivation techniques. At that time, his strength would skyrocket again.
Now his Martial Dao strength is very close to the middle stage of Tribulation Transcendence. If he cultivates into the Five Yuan Yangshen, he should be able to reach the level of the latter stage of Tribulation Tribulation.
And the sect he aimed at this time was called Tianyue Sect.
This sect ranked twelfth among the thirteen super sects.
According to Song Yan’s information from Qi Tianhai, the strongest strength of the opponent’s sect was in the early stage of the law.
In the early morning of the second day, Song Yan appeared alone in the Shenyue Sect.
“Chu Fan is here to meet the Sect Master of Shenyue Sect!”
He was also too lazy to follow the rules, but instead made a thunderous voice, shaking the Divine Moon Sect up and down. At the same time, he did not hide his aura at all, making the Divine Moon Sect disciples who sensed his aura shuddered.
Soon, Song Yan entered the Shenyue Sect, and in the main hall, he met Fairy Wanyan, the contemporary sect master of the Shenyue Sect.
“I don’t know what’s the important thing about the arrival of Young Master Chu?”
Xiangu Wanyan asked in a soft tone, not angry because of Song Yan’s rudeness.
“I want Your Sect’s “Moon Eater”!” Song Yan directly stated his intention.
Originally, Song Yan thought that the other party would turn his face directly, but he did not expect that Xiangu Wanyan still said with a smile: “What is Chu Gongzi going to exchange?”
“Nani?”
Song Yan didn’t expect the other party to have such an attitude at all, it was beyond his imagination.
However, with the cooperation of the other party, he didn’t mind giving them more benefits, so he said, “How about adding a hundred Cold Spirit Pills to the Sun Moon Heaven Sutra?”
“Okay!”
Fairy Wanyan nodded happily.
This time, the exchange of imperial exercises was smoother than before, but Song Yan had doubts in his heart, so he asked Xiangu Wanyan.
The other party smiled slightly: “The wife of the Sect Master of the Jade Emperor Sect is my sister.”
“I see!”
Song Yan immediately understood the reason.
After getting the exercises, Song Yan left directly and went back to the seaside town to continue to practice in the temple.
In just one day, he condensed a Yang God with the divine rune he had cultivated from the five imperial exercises.
Yang Shencheng, Song Yan felt that his martial arts strength had expanded at least a hundred times, and even surpassed the cultivation of immortality. Of course, if the cultivation of immortality was used to stimulate the nine transformations of the stars, the strength of martial arts was still inferior.
But the strength of martial arts can already shake the immortals.
At the beginning, I understood the wrong meaning of the system to cultivate martial arts, but this time it seems that I am not at a loss.
If he raises his cultivation to the late stage of Yangshen, he should be able to beat the immortals completely.
And to him, it was nothing.
He extorted a lot of training treasures from Tianhai Sword Sect, and he was not short of spiritual crystals. Therefore, when Song Yan walked out of the temple, his strength reached the late stage of the Yang God.
It has already overwhelmed the strength of Immortal Dao. Even if Immortal Dao’s strength motivates the nine transformations of the stars, it may not be an opponent of Martial Dao.
“As expected of the Golden Gate world, force is powerful!”
An hour later.
Song Yan brought Ning Qiangwei, Wei Suo and Gao Hongying to Longya City.
“Master, you are back!”
Seeing Song Yan’s return, Wei Le was very happy and threw himself into his arms.
After not seeing her for several months, Wei Le’s strength has also been greatly improved. Song Yan has not treated her badly, mainly in terms of cultivation resources and cultivation techniques. In addition, when Song Yan went to the front line, he left her ten cold spirit pills.
With the cold spirit pill to improve her aptitude and soul, her cultivation base can be said to be a thousand miles away, and now she has become the late stage of gathering talismans.
Feeling the tender body in his arms, there was also a flame in Song Yan’s lower abdomen. After all, he hadn’t tasted a woman for several months, and he didn’t care about other people’s eyes. He directly hugged Wei Le, whose cheeks were blushing, and hugged him by the waist. He picked up and strode into the room.
“Wow, the son is so domineering!”
Seeing this scene, Wei Suo couldn’t help but said enviously.
On the other hand, Ning Qiangwei didn’t know why, but her heart was a little sour.
An hour later, Song Yan walked out with Wei Le, who still had a lingering rhyme on her beautiful face, and Xia Qian was already waiting for him outside. The moment she saw it, Song Yan caught a faint trace in her eyes. of resentment.
