Chapter 323: Mountain flowers are like fire

Yu Zecheng continued to rush on his sword without stopping. Only by traveling through the entire Luzhou continent could he reach the meeting place of Siming Kingdom Zonghe Port.

Yu Zecheng flew with his sword, exerting all his strength, sometimes even flying for a day and a night, and then slowly recovered his true energy while flying in the Wujiao Bihai Boat. He flew for four days and four nights in a row, traveling through half of Luzhou.

On this day, Zecheng used all his strength to fly on the sword, exhausted himself from exhaustion. He slowly slowed down his pace. This way of traveling was not possible. This way of traveling was wrong. He had been dispersed with everyone for almost a month, and no matter how anxious he was, it would not be a day or two.

Yu Zecheng calmed down and no longer rushed to rush the road. Instead, he rested in an inn for a day. When his energy recovered, he embarked on the journey. This time he was not anxious or impatient, and flew slowly and was leisurely and at ease.

This time I arrived at Wuliangtao, I must buy the best speed car. I will never use this kind of waste speed car like Wujiao Bihai. It can only be three thousand miles a day and cannot be automatically navigated. It is useless.

The area of ​​Luzhou can be said to be more than four times that of Gunzhou. In fact, the nine states in the south are big and small. Luzhou can be said to be the largest state among the nine states in the south. It has a large population, a wealth of people, a large land and abundant resources, and a rich mineral reserve.

Not to mention the comparison, just take the Xianqin Ancient Road in front of you as an example. A straight road has spread for many miles and cannot see the end at first sight.

On this road, there are many pedestrians, and there are passers-by on the road, and there are like ants on the ground. In the sky are immortals holding swords, with waves and waves in a row, but most immortal cultivators in the sky use magic to cover their figures when flying, and the mortals below cannot see many immortal cultivators in the sky. Both sides move forward with each other without any effect.

The immortal cultivator flies on the sword on this ancient path of immortal Qin. The immortal cultivator in the Qi-Region stage flies at a distance of hundreds of feet, the immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage flies at a height of thousands of feet, and the immortal cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage flies at a height of about two thousand feet. Yu Zecheng calmed down and gradually discovered this situation.

Some time ago, Yu Zecheng just bowed his head and rushed to the road, completely not paying attention to this situation. Today, seeing the endless stream of immortal cultivators flying on the Ancient Immortal Qin Road, he moved his heart and flew to the top to try. Although this Ancient Immortal Qin Road is a little tilted from his destination and requires 30% of the road to walk, Yu Zecheng still flew to the top to try.

After flying a hundred miles, Yu Zecheng discovered the benefits of flying swords on this ancient road. It turns out that flying on this ancient road will add a kind of power without realizing it, which will increase Yu Zecheng's sword-control speed by 70%, and the consumption of true energy is reduced by 30% compared to normal, just like a huge gravity pulling him to fly.

And it is getting faster and faster, and the speed is fast, and the extra 30% of the journey is not a problem at all. Yu Zecheng flew 8,000 miles away on this ancient road on the first day. He really did not delay chopping wood.

Since then, Yu Zecheng has been flying on the ancient road every day. In a blink of an eye, three days later, with the help of the power of the ancient road, Yu Zecheng finally arrived at the southwest end of the Luzhou continent. Although he reached this side of Luzhou, he had to turn his direction again and fly towards Siming Kingdom at the southeast end.

After this day, I became a sword-flying, passing by a valley, and the mountains and hills within dozens of miles were full of azaleas. The azaleas were famous for their redness, and the bright red brilliance turned the ten miles into a world of beauty.

The fiery red and red mountain reds are simmering among the green mountains and trees, clusters, blooming so passionately and gorgeously. The flowers are like red agate, standing in the wind, beautiful and beautiful, with petals densely surrounded by the stamens, petals against the petals, and they snuggled up to each other, attracting countless bees and butterflies to fly. Each flower is ethereal and subtle, like a poem and a painting, beautiful, and makes people linger. Yu Zecheng looked at the world of this sea of ​​flowers for a quarter of an hour, which was so beautiful. Yu Zecheng secretly decided to wait until he reached the state of fusion and must travel all over the world. He would not miss any such beautiful scenery and see it.

As Yu Zecheng looked at it, he couldn't help but take out the huqin, play it, and then sing the poems of his predecessors:

"I hold two branches in my hand, but I don't look like there is any in the world. This thing among the flowers is Xishi, and the whip and peony is all the mother...

The fire tree and the wind turn over the red flames, the jade branches and sunrise, and the red gauze is burning. Looking back, the peaches and plums are colorless, and the lotus is not a flower... "

Yu Zecheng was enjoying singing, and he heard a burst of applause in the distance. When he saw three figures appearing in the flowers and three women appearing in the sea of ​​flowers. In fact, they had been there for a long time, but Yu Zecheng did not notice them. When he heard Yu Zecheng's high-pitched singing, he couldn't help but applaud and talk.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart. Why could these three people hide their swordsmanship from the vast sky? After a closer look, I saw that the woman in the middle was Jindan real person. She was charming and stood tall among the flowers, and the flowers were ashamed, not as beautiful as her.

The other two are also girls, both of whom are as beautiful as flowers, fragrant as jade, fairy-looking as jade, beautiful neck, snow-skinned skin, and beautiful face.

One of them, Yu Zecheng, saw it and knew how they avoided their own senses. The woman was dressed in colorful clothes, embroidered shoes, brocade flower robe, and head-carrying flowers. This woman, Yu Zecheng, met her and once met her, was Mu Siyi from the Fenfang Jieyu Sect.

Last time, she and Lei Wanjun were deceived into the mountain belly of Jiyuan Yunxia by her younger sister. She was almost refined into a puppet by her younger sister. Later, she was rescued by Lei Wanjun. Unexpectedly, she met her again here.

They are disciples of the Fenfang Jieyu Sect, and their sect magic is closely related to these various flowers, so they are not discovered by themselves. This is normal.

Yu Zecheng felt at ease. When he appeared, the woman was in a coma and would never recognize who she was.

Yu Zecheng bowed his fists and said:

"I have seen three fairies, Yu Zecheng, who is in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, is polite."

The Jindan real person in the middle replied:

"When you look back at the peaches and plums, you can see that the lotus is not a flower. Are you writing the good songs and good lyrics?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"I am ashamed that it was written by Mr. Bai of the ancient Qin region of the previous dynasty, and I just chanted it."

Jindan Zhenren said, and stopped talking, and no longer paid attention to Yu Zecheng, who was extremely arrogant.

The woman next to her said:

"You are a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. You are also going to Wuliang Sect to participate in Wuliang Ceremony, right?"

Yu Zecheng nodded and replied:

"Yes, I went to Wuliangzhi to participate in the exchange plan. I am Wuliangzhi, not Wuliangzhi."

The girl smiled and said:

"You don't know this. The Wuliang Sect has divided into the Sect with seven sects. Thousands of years ago, the Wuliang Sects of the Seven sects received the title of infinite and ruled by the Wuliang Sect. Therefore, the Wuliang Sect was called the Wuliang Sect in this thousand years. I don't know who can rule the Wuliang Sect in this Thousand Years of Eternal Ceremony, so this title will be exchanged for the Wuliang Sect."

While the woman was talking, Mu Siyi frowned and seemed to be recalling something.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Thank you for your advice, it turns out that there is still such a thing. It's better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books."

Suddenly, Mu Siyi said:

"I have heard this voice. Although I was in a coma at that time, my spiritual sense was still there through Hua Jieyu. You were Yu Jingxin's brother. In Jiyuan Yunxia Sect, you killed Chen Xuan, and you came out of it.

When your sister and us entered, the warehouse had disappeared. Later, your sister gave the head teacher a purple phoenix dress.

In other words, it is very likely that the Zixia Caifengyi was given to your sister by you, and the extreme essence gold spirit and Zixia Caifengyiyi are all in your hands."

As soon as he said this, all the friendship that had just passed disappeared, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense, and the three women immediately looked at Yu Zecheng coldly.

Yu Zecheng stood up with his sword and fled to the distance. The other party had a real person named Jindan, and there was no war, so he could only escape.

Yu Zecheng's sword light flew towards the distance like lightning, but he felt the flaming mountain flowers in front of him explode instantly. No matter how Yu Zecheng used his sword, he could not rush out of the valley covered with azaleas.

The azalea that was so beautiful in Yu Zecheng's eyes just now, and now it has become a soul-chasing devil at this moment.

Yu Zecheng rushed to the sword twice again, and then stopped moving forward. Not only did Yu Zecheng not stay away from them in these sword flights, but he was closer to them, less than ten meters away. The azaleas all over the mountain seemed to have become the body of this Jindan real person, and there was no way to escape.

There is no war and no escape. Yu Zecheng couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "What are you looking at when you have nothing to do?" This is really a disaster."

The Jindan Zhenren said:

"Don't run away?"

Another girl said:

"It seems that you have a problem, otherwise how could you escape? I just wanted to ask you, your sister's inner demon sect, your Xuanyuan Sword Sect and us are allies. It seems that you have a problem.

That time your sister was so disgusting. She wanted to refine Senior Sister Mu into a puppet. Later, she used Zixia Cai Phoenix Clothing to buy the head. You are definitely not a good person. Hand over Zixia Cai Phoenix Clothing to you quickly."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, what Zixia Caifengyi, I really don't know. I have no use to see this senior sister. She is hostile to me. If you have seniors here, how dare I not escape? If you don't believe me, you can search me. My storage bags are here, so you can check it at will."

Jindan Zhenren said:

"The flowers said that there are space treasures in his body, so don't be fooled."

The girl snorted angrily and said:

"You dare to lie to us. You don't know that our Fenfang Jieyu Sect is best at discovering secrets. Let me teach you a lesson."

After saying that, eighteen flowers of various colors appeared on her body, and she was about to pounce on Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng took a deep breath. This was his last chance. He had to capture her alive and threaten the Jindan real person so that he could escape from this danger.
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