Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Lan Chuya took out the flying carpet, which widened and expanded, then pulled Yun Ziqing up to him, turned around and looked at the four of them, "You all come up."

You Rongcheng glanced at Hua Qingwen. Hua Qingwen had already sorted out his emotions, and no one could see anything unusual. Then he flew onto the flying carpet and sat cross-legged to the left.

Then came the Kong brothers. After the two flew up, they chose the rear seat and sat in a row.

Finally, it was Hua Qingwen. After he flew onto the flying carpet, he chose the opposite position to You Rongcheng and sat cross-legged on his right.

Lan Chuya blinked, the atmosphere was inexplicably weird, did something incredible happen during his abduction?

Yun Ziqing pulled Lan Chuya back, and the two faced the position directly in front of them, standing and walking, "Chuya, let's go."

"Okay." Lan Chuya didn't care about that much anymore, and made up his mind to ask the reason when he was free for a while.

Under Lan Chuya's control, the flying carpet flew forward without any haste. On the flying carpet, it was like walking on flat ground, self-elevating the enchantment, without wind or rain, everything was stable.

Suddenly, Lan Chuya froze in one direction, feeling slightly startled. In that direction, he had just seen something flash past, and he sent a sound transmission to Yun Ziqing in his heart, "Ziqing, did you see anything just now?"

They are flying in the woods at the moment, the surroundings are almost all trees, the ground is covered with clumps of dense grass, occasionally a few small flowers bloom in the grass, swaying in the wind, if anyone can really move, I am afraid that the entire mountain Only a few of them.

Yun Ziqing grabbed Lan Chuya's wrist and pulled it towards him, Qinghan looked around vigilantly, "Chuya, be careful, there may be something else in the mountain."

Lan Chuya became more vigilant, and secretly took out the red silk, wrapped it around his waist, and turned it into a belt, in case of accidents, "Yes."

Yun Ziqing sacrificed the silver chain, turned it into a small chain ornament, wrapped it around his wrist, and turned it into a wristband to protect Chuya when necessary. This time he will never let someone take Chuya away from him again .

Lan Chuya touched it with his hand, and it was cold, "It's almost like a real silver wristband."

"Ah."

While the two were talking, another shadow flashed by Lan Chuya's side, very, very quickly, it had already turned into an invisible wind, if the mental strength was not strong, it would not be noticeable at all, and You Rongcheng and the others would not have noticed.

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing closed their eyes tacitly, instead of using their eyes to see, they used special methods such as spells and consciousness to observe.

At this time, in Lan Chuya's space full of things, Wuwei shrunk his body and burrowed straight into the pile of spirit stones, muttering, "You can't see me, you can't see me, please don't!" Seeing me, scary..."

The Treasure Hunting Beast stared blankly, hiding everywhere, crawling everywhere without a tail. What's the situation, the dignified demon emperor is worse than a street mouse, no one beats it, and it actually wants to hide.

Lan Chuya also noticed Wuwei's anomaly, he even sensed his emotions, what? !Wu Tai is actually nervous? ? ?

In Qiankun Space, a pile of spirit stones suddenly collapsed, Lan Chuya finally couldn't help it, "Wuwei, what are you doing?"

Wuwei was trembling all over, and his voice was trembling, "A tragic thing is about to happen, ignore me."

Lan Chuya, "..."

Yun Ziqing was held by Lan Chuya, he also saw the scene just now, looked up at the sky, Chuya's war beast was powerful and strange, he didn't know what to say.

At this time, that shadow appeared again. Because the two had prepared in advance, they roughly saw each other's appearance. It was a golden bird with a mighty aura exuding the sky.

The flying carpet continued to fly forward...

Suddenly, Yun Ziqing raised his ice sword and slashed in one direction. The fierce sword light cut a snake there into two pieces. The snake didn't seem to react, its eyes widened, full of shock, The blood flowed out and was absorbed by a spirit grass on the ground, which immediately turned red like fresh blood, emitting a charming red light.

Lan Chuya threw back the spirit rope and rolled it back to the spirit grass, and said happily, "Ziqing, you can recognize spirit grass now, this is a very rare red blood grass, and the blood-stained red blood grass directly becomes High quality is even rarer.”

"As long as it is useful." Can Yun Ziqing say, has he also read the chapters on grass and trees researched by Lan Chuya?

Seeing Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing cooperating tacitly, Hua Qingwen felt even more sad. He clenched his fists tightly and looked into the distance, his eyes slowly becoming bewildered.

At this time, something strange happened suddenly, and a ball of fire exuding high temperature flew towards the flying carpet. The fireball seemed to have a ferocious mouth, trying to swallow several people in one bite.

The faces of several people suddenly changed, especially Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing. The two had just experienced a fire. If the fireball fell into the mountain, it would definitely cause another fire, and the lives would be devastated.

At the very moment, Lan Chuya controlled the flying carpet and flew away in an instant. Yun Ziqing raised his hand to gather the ice ball. When the ice ball was bigger than the fireball, he pushed it, and the ice ball immediately hit the ice ball.

When the two huge balls were about to meet in mid-air, everyone thought they would explode. However, Yun Ziqing changed the formula in his hand, and the ice ball immediately turned into a big mouth, which swallowed the fireball while expanding. It went in, and finally formed a fire ice ball. After that, the two sides confronted each other.

One person wants the fireball inside the puck to explode, while the other person wants to maintain the puck's engulfing state, thus forming a tug-of-war.

The temperature of the surrounding air was originally scorched by the fireball to a high temperature, but now it is infected by Yun Ziqing's cold aura, condensing snowflakes and falling, while the grass leaves, trees, and branches gradually turned white, and frost condensed. After entering the world of ice and snow, everyone only felt that there was a double world of ice and fire.

After a moment of confrontation, the six people also saw clearly who was throwing the fireball. It was a young man in red, with a golden crown and hair tied up. With a golden light, he was extremely noble, with a wicked smile on his lips, and a casual disdain on his face. He was playing with a small fireball in his hand. He looked small, but felt extremely dangerous.

At the same time, Wuwei in Lan Chuya Qiankun Space became even more manic, even more manic than the previous queen bee, restless.

The treasure hunting beast did not dare to move, and was trembling, its teeth were chattering, and it released a lot of emperor pressure when it was furious without a tail. It was a weak demon spirit, how could it resist, it was so scared that it doubted life, and really wanted to find a place to hide! ! !

On the flying carpet, Lan Chuya and others sacrificed spiritual weapons one after another, and attacked the handsome man in red. Suddenly, there was a constant roar in the mountain, and various auras fluctuated frequently.

Lan Chuya enlarged the small fan, and slapped it hard at the man in red. The hurricane swept over, and the leaves on the tree in front of him were blown off one after another, gathering into a leaf dragon, spinning and attacking the man in red.

Unexpectedly, the man in red also took out a fan, that fan was golden, a bone fan, carved with incomparable exquisiteness, golden light flickered on it, exuding an ancient aura that suppressed everyone.

He raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, and lightly slapped the golden bone fan. The leaf dragons were defeated and scattered one after another, and the wind hit them directly, knocking everyone over more than ten meters away. Only Yun Ziqing was still on the flying carpet.

Suddenly his eyes sank, and the formula in his hand changed again, and there was a loud "bang", Yaoding Mountain seemed to shake, the ice fire ball exploded, but every small flame was wrapped by the ice ball, Then the ice ball turned into water, doused the flames, and the crisis of the fireball was resolved.

At the same time as the explosion, Yun Ziqing couldn't help taking a step back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the opponent was too strong, at least at the middle stage of Golden Core, if the opponent used all his strength, none of them would be able to get out alive.

The man in red showed admiration for Yun Ziqing, and he took out a bright red feather sword, shining golden light, very beautiful, as eye-catching and dazzling as his master.

The sword has no blade, and its shape is similar to a bird's feather. The sword power it exudes surpasses the bone fan, and the ancient atmosphere is stronger.

Hua Qingwen couldn't bear it anymore, and had already knelt down on one knee. The Kong brothers were still holding on. You Rongcheng and Lan Chuya were on the same level of cultivation, with eight layers of condensed energy, and they were able to resist with all their strength. stable.

Yun Ziqing wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his cold eyes were full of fighting intent. He spread his hands and took out a small indigo-colored pocket sword the size of a palm. A ray of indigo light mixed blood essence with indigo light and turned it into a complicated pattern. It was injected into the pocket sword, and the pocket sword immediately burst into indigo light, and the sword body then expanded to normal size, exuding a burst of domineering power. divine breath.

"An artifact!!!" Lan Chuya murmured in shock. When he saw Ziqing take out the pocket sword and lay it on the ice wall, he thought the sword was too small and had no power. He didn't expect him to miss it completely. It turned out to be an artifact. Is this Ziqing's natal weapon?

The weapons used by monks are spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, and divine weapons, each of which is divided into lower, middle, upper, and top grades.

The common ones are spiritual weapons, the common ones are also spiritual weapons, the slightly better ones are high-grade spiritual weapons, and the rarest ones are very rare.

Obtaining a fairy weapon requires a great chance, even if you get a fairy weapon, it is mostly low-grade, but compared to a spiritual weapon, it is excellent, because a higher-grade weapon can completely suppress the lower weapon.

If it is an artifact, in addition to chance, it must also have destiny. In the entire cultivation world, there is no more than five people with destiny.

Under Yun Ziqing's urging, the indigo artifact made a slight buzzing sound, as if responding to Yun Ziqing's call, circles of indigo divine light spread out, forming supreme sword power, matching The feathered red sword of the man in red formed an incomparably powerful confrontation.

But Lan Chuya and the others' spirit weapons were all trembling with fear, one by one couldn't take it anymore, they had already broken free from their master's hand, and ran back to hide in the depths of Qiankun Dimension.

Everyone looked down at the empty hands, "..."

The handsome man in red had a sinister smile on his mouth again, and snorted softly, "Interesting, let's see if my feather sword can see blood today?!"

As he spoke, his feathered red sword turned into a ray of red light, stabbing at Yun Ziqing with a huge and turbulent sword intent, and the hurricane-like sword energy turned the trees and bushes it passed into dust, pushing To the distance, it seems to flee in terror.

Yun Ziqing's expression froze, and he manipulated the divine sword to turn into an indigo streamer and rush towards the feathered red sword. The indigo sword energy dazzled the brilliance and was endlessly resplendent.

The tips of the two swords faced each other in mid-air, the sound of a huge collision roared endlessly, and two opposite oval waves of light, one red and one indigo, shot out from the tips of the two swords colliding, and the vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks in a wider area around them suddenly exploded. Blow up and all are destroyed.

In a short while, the dense forest here was razed to the ground. Lan Chuya and others retreated one after another, not to mention helping, even resisting the sword energy.