Chapter 17: He came here with his thighs in his arms
The further they walked, the more Yun Zhanyi felt that Yunlong Jianquan was not simple.
This place is by no means an ordinary secret realm. No wonder tens of thousands of disciples were scattered everywhere when they entered. She and Hong Yao walked for more than an hour without encountering any disciples.
I don't know how big it is.
It had been about two hours since he came in. Although Yun Zhanyi had not meditated, he still felt a steady influx of spiritual energy, lingering around the wooden sword and intertwining with the spiritual tree breath emitted by the wooden sword.
Even if Yun Zhanyi didn't know much about mythical beasts, it was clear at this time that there must be high-level mythical beasts in Yunlong Jianquan, and considering the size of the entire secret realm, there might be more than one, or in other words, more than a few.
The Tianhe Sect is indeed one of the most famous sects in beast cultivation, and it actually controls such a secret realm.
The further he walked, the stronger his spiritual energy became, and he even had spiritual pressure.
Yun Zhanyi had a vague premonition in his heart.
Correspondingly, the wooden sword in her hand was vibrating slightly.
"Back off!" Before she could finish her words, a huge magic circle appeared on the ground.
Yun Zhanyi quickly picked up the red medicine with quick eyesight and only had time to throw her out of the magic circle.
No matter how much he lamented in his heart that the reincarnated Sword Emperor was bullied by a beast, Yun Zhanyi still looked calm and indifferent, as if he didn't even move his brows.
Now that you are trapped in the formation, it is better to escape than to escape!
She calmed down and glanced at the magic circle. Its behavior was in the four corners of the cloud.
It's a ground formation!
Yun Zhanyi knows how to break the formation.
Without any hesitation, she threw the wooden sword in her hand somewhere with her backhand!
Just hear a snap.
The magic circle instantly shattered into powder!
At the same time, several consecutive cries of pain sounded from different places!
Yun Zhanyi had no intention of killing the divine beast. At this moment, he broke the formation, put away his sword, and shouted: "Anyone, please come out and see me."
An old and powerful voice rang out from the sky: "What a loud tone! How dare you, a person with no spiritual practice, call me my little friend!"
The next second, a mist rose and then dispersed, revealing an old man with gray hair, wearing a white robe and holding a log crutch, standing in front of Yun Zhanyi.
Behind him, several white-robed monks lined up in two rows, about dozens of them.
Yun Zhanyi had already taken a good posture, waiting to draw his sword immediately. However, when he saw the old man's face clearly, he couldn't help but startled: "Ah."
The old man frowned and looked majestic. However, after scanning Yun Zhanyi with his spiritual consciousness, he also froze on the spot: "Ah."
Yun Zhanyi looked at the old man on his side again, with some disbelief, and tentatively asked with his spiritual consciousness: "Little rabbit?"
Hearing the sound, the old man was shocked, and his slightly cloudy eyes turned moist: "Sword, Your Majesty the Sword Emperor?!"
He waved his hand back: "Everyone, stand down!"
And Yun Zhanyi waved to Hong Yao: "Come here, we are an acquaintance."
No, it's a cooked rabbit.
The old man walked up to Yun Zhanyi in a few steps and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, is it really your Majesty?"
Yun Zhanyi helped him up: "Exactly."
Although her sword soul has been broken, it still maintains its form after being repaired by the spirit tree. Beast cultivators of the second level and above can still sweep it.
After all, beast cultivators do not understand language and cannot speak. They use their spiritual consciousness to communicate with other cultivators. Their spiritual consciousness is the strongest among the eight cultivators of heaven.
Yun Zhanyi's communication with the old man relied on her spiritual consciousness. From Hongyao's perspective, she could only see two people opening their mouths as if they were talking, but she could not hear the conversation between them.
However, Yun Zhanyi said he was an acquaintance, so Hongyao lowered his guard and moved closer to Yun Zhanyi, looking at the old man curiously.
The old man glanced at Hong Yao and wiped the tears from his eyes: "Is this your new apprentice? He really looks a bit like Master Kong Jin."
"You think so too?" Yun Zhanyi sighed, "I thought I was overthinking it."
Asked again: "Little Tutu, you..."
"Ahem," the old man coughed a few times quickly, "Your Majesty, I now have a name. You can call me Rabbit Rongrong or Grass Ear Rong. That's good. Haha, I have also read a lot of human books."
Yun Zhanyi: "..."
Doesn't this name sound better than Little Bunny?
She thought about it for a moment and said, "It's better to use Cao Baorong and call it Rabbit Rong."
"Okay, okay!" Tu Rong was a little excited, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the name! When I decided on the name, I wanted to come and visit you, but unexpectedly I heard that Your Majesty had died. I really didn't want to believe it, but Your Majesty, the Beast Emperor,
I was in retreat at that time, alas! Both of my lords were gone, and the mainland of China was almost in chaos."
He gestured behind him. The young men in white robes had now turned into fluffy white rabbits. They were gathering together, some were licking their fur, and some were trying to rub their clothes and trousers on the clouds. Tu Rong used crutches to push them away.
Open and throw it once.
"The cultivation of these young disciples of my clan is still shallow. I was afraid that they would be harmed by evil ways, so I contacted Sect Master Yun and took refuge in Yunlong Jianquan for the time being."
He touched his beard and sighed: "I didn't expect that I would see you again one day. Sure enough, as the Sword Emperor, I will never fall so easily!"
As he spoke, he was about to shed tears again.
Yun Zhanyi was not moved as well. It was an unexpected surprise to meet Tu Rong.
She was once a first-grade sword cultivator, not to mention the third-grade cultivator of the evil sect. At least she had contacts with monks of the second-grade and above among the upright fifth-grade cultivators.
Among them, the beast cultivator is the closest to her, Tu Rong is one of them, and the other...
"Do you know where Yinglong is?"
Yinglong used to be her companion, a beast that was inseparable from her. Yun Zhanyi's glazed illusion only had one "key" to enter from the outside, which was placed on Yinglong.
Without this key, with Yun Zhanyi's current cultivation level, he would not be able to enter the Glazed Illusion Realm.
"Yinglong..." Tu Rong touched his chin and thought carefully, "I may not have seen her for many years, but she should be in the Guanyun Mountains. Once when the old man went out to do errands, he felt
Yinglong Qi also called her, but she received no response."
"That's it." Yun Zhanyi sighed secretly.
When Zong Hao betrayed her, he was only a third-grade sword cultivator, and Yinglong was a second-grade divine beast. Zong Hao's ability was not enough to kill Yinglong.
She has no cultivation now, and neither Ying Long nor Xiao Miaomiao can summon them directly with her spiritual consciousness.
"Your Majesty, you don't seem to be practicing right now?" Tu Rong was a second-grade beast cultivator after all, and he could see Yun Zhanyi's situation at a glance.
She has the status of Sword Emperor, but has no cultivation.
"Well," Yun Zhanyi didn't explain, mainly because she didn't know what happened after she failed to ascend. "Just keep repairing."
"As expected of you, Your Majesty!" Tu Rong glanced at his disciples, disciples and grandchildren, stood up and bowed to Yun Zhanyi again, "Your Majesty, I have something to ask of you!"
Ah, isn't it going to ask her to name all the rabbits?
Yun Zhanyi glanced at it, there were at least twenty of them!
But Tu Rong and she were old acquaintances, and meeting an old friend in a foreign country was considered a great joy in life. Meeting an old friend, Yun Zhanyi felt a little sad in his heart: "You and I have known each other for many years, and I will definitely agree to whatever you ask for."
"Okay! Okay!" Tu Rong looked excited, "From now on, I will practice with you!"
ah?
"These disciples and grandsons of mine also serve Your Majesty together!"
Chapter completed!