Even the four true master ancestors such as Chu Donghan of Lieyang Sect are not afraid of the revenge of the Gongyang Captain, but they will definitely be annoyed that Yuwen Zhouyuan has caused such a big disaster to Lieyang Sect.
The eastward journey was full of twists and turns.
As long as Yu Wen Zhouyuan still stays in Hailan City, he cannot help but worry about these things. As long as he doesn't kill this waste, there is still room for maneuver in this matter.
Yuwen Zhouyuan picked up the six or seven storage bags left by Gong Yang Qilun and four other monks, and sat on a rock to look at them.
The bags of the four guards were nothing. They were all worthless raw materials and even a few spiritual weapons. They were poor enough.
However, after opening Gong Yang Qilun's storage bag, he found a strange disc-shaped magic weapon in the bag.
The inner wall of this magical instrument is a green and smooth mirror, exuding a slight aura.
Yuwen Zhouyuan initially suspected that this was a magic mirror that shot out light to attack the enemy, but after pouring magic power into it, the magic weapon did not deform, but white clouds appeared on the surface of the mirror, and there was nothing else.
"Hey, what kind of magic weapon is this? It can't be used to attack the enemy, nor can it be used to defend." Yuwen Zhouyuan hesitated for a moment and penetrated a ray of spiritual consciousness into it.
After that ray of spiritual consciousness entered, it quickly disappeared without a trace. The inside was unfathomable and boundless.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked and did not dare to test it again.
"This magical weapon is a bit weird." Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes sparkled and he murmured for a few words. He packed up the storage bag and kept a few useful low-level magical weapons inside.
The rest of the unsightly goods and raw materials are going to be sold in the market and exchanged for some spiritual stones.
Yuwen Zhouyuan briefly identified the direction, changed a path, made a big circle, and flew towards the other side of Hailan City.
Gongyang Qilun, followed by two guards, ran all the way to Hailan City with a sad face.
He originally wanted to steal Yuwen Zhouyuan's mithril glitter crystal so that he could take it back to report his fault to his father, but unexpectedly, he failed to get the mithril glitter crystal and he himself was robbed.
What made him regret the most was that he was too panicked. After escaping, he suddenly remembered that he had left an extremely important magic weapon in his storage bag.
That instrument is called the Heavenly Star Instrument, and it is an extremely important instrument for sailing out to sea.
The large sailing ship has to sail millions of miles in the Dongzhou Divine Domain, and it is impossible to discern the direction on the vast sea. Only this celestial star instrument is engraved with a magical formation, which can use the power of the stars to determine the exact location of the sailing ship.
As for the trek.
Gongyang Qilun thought it was fun, so he secretly took it from his father to play with, and wanted to show off to the eldest lady of the Xiahou family in Donghaizhai. Who would have thought that he originally wanted to rob, but was robbed instead.
The celestial instrument is made by a master who is proficient in formations and the art of stars. There are only a very small number of them, and they are not sold on the market at all.
He could imagine how furious his father would be if he lost the Astronomical Instrument.
The entire Gongyang family fleet has three large sailing ships, and each large sailing ship is equipped with a celestial star. The Gongyang family only has three celestial stars in total.
One of the Gongyang family's large sailing ships will not have a celestial star to use the next time it goes to sea. Once this large sailing ship gets lost, it will not be able to return to Aquamarine City and will be buried in the sea.
This celestial instrument has no offensive or defensive effect, and naturally it will not change its form. And another very important point is that it can only be used effectively when the starry sky is clear at night, reflecting the stars in the formation of the astrolabe.
.It has no effect at other times.
If Yuwen Zhouyuan wanted to know this, he would be overjoyed.
Because the "Sea Map of Dongzhou Divine Domain" scroll records the topographic map of the sea area to the islands of Dongzhou Divine Domain.
The celestial instrument can determine one's location. Only by using the two together can one find the location of the Dongzhou Divine Domain Islands.
Ancestor Chu Donghan of the Lieyang Sect has such a celestial instrument in his hands. It is precisely because of this that all monks of the Lieyang Sect must follow Ancestor Chu Donghan across the sea to avoid getting lost in the boundless sea. Once any monks fall behind,
, will not be able to find the accurate direction.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know it yet, but he had snatched away an extremely important celestial instrument from Gongyang's family.
While Yuwen Zhouyuan was flying, he was still wondering about the function of this magic weapon.
Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped flying his sword in shock, and his face changed slightly.
He found that just seven or eight miles ahead, there was the faint roar of magical weapons and spells. It seemed that at least two or more real-life monks were fighting fiercely, and the fight was very fierce.
Aquamarine City is a very chaotic place. The monks here come from all over Middle-earth, and there is no way to guess who is fighting in front of them. The wilderness outside this town is the best place for fighting.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's feet sank, the flying sword hung upside down, and the whole thing fell directly into the jungle below. Then, he sneaked silently from the jungle for several miles. After a while, he sneaked to three or four miles away from Dou Fa.
I saw a dazzling golden light and a yellow light, flashing and interlacing in the mid-air in the countryside, and there was a dense chirping sound.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hid in the jungle, looked from a distance, and secretly took a breath of air. It turned out that this place was not what he imagined, there were only two monks.
Instead, there was a group of dozens of male and female real monks, divided into two groups, standing silently and coldly on the slope, watching the battle, and in the middle of them, there were two monks fighting fiercely.
Most of the monks here are real high-level monks, and the lowest level is above the sixth level of real people.
Each and every one of them exuded a strong murderous aura, which was the result of bloody battles. It was not comparable to trash like Gongyang Qilun.
"Uh~" Yuwen Zhouyuan approached again and was stunned.
Yuwen Zhouyuan actually saw a dozen evil stars from the coalition forces that originally attacked the Dongluo River cultivation world.
Opposite them were Dongfang Hancui, Qi Nanping, Huo Yuanjie, Shen Bingnan, Shen Bingkun and a group of more than a dozen well-known True Essence monks from the nine major forces in the Dongluo River Realm.
Yuwen Zhouyuan never expected that those fighting here would actually be the Dongluo River Realm and the dozens of top monks who originally attacked the Dongluo River Alliance.
You must know that after the monks of the three great true kings arrived in Dongluo River City, the monks on both sides had reconciled and ceased war, and both sent a group of elite monks to the Dongzhou Divine Domain to join the Immortal Association.
"It turns out to be a private fight!" Yuwen Zhouyuan thought quickly, and a bad idea flashed out of his mind.
Yes, private fights are most likely. In the battle of Dongluo River City, the younger generation of Zhenyuan monks from the two worlds forged countless blood feuds. Although there were the Zhenshi ancestors above and the Zhenjun elders of the Immortal Society,
Zu suppressed it, but how could it be so easily eliminated?
This group of top true essence cultivators from the enemy realm and the Dongluo River realm all had unkind expressions and looked at each other with hostility. When they arrived at Hailan City, they still did not forget the grievances they had formed before and came to this countryside to fight.
But what is gratifying is that they did not mess around and fight randomly, but were fighting according to some rules of the immortal world that Yuwen Zhouyuan was not familiar with.
Each time, only two Zhenyuan monks entered the duel, while the rest of the monks watched.
Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on observing their fighting skills. It was a rare opportunity to see the fighting skills between a group of top true essence cultivators in these two worlds.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hid in the woods and looked carefully at the two Dongluohejie and enemy Zhenyuan monks who were fighting in the field.
The golden light and the yellow light were entangled in the air for more than half an hour, fighting fiercely. The chirping sound of the magic weapon became more and more urgent. Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and the yellow light exploded and turned into a cloud of powdery mist.
The golden light passed through the yellow powder mist with lightning speed.
With a "plop", a cloud of blood mist splashed up, and a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared in the abdomen of a Dongluohe monk. He screamed and fell to the ground.
"Wei Zhimin from Shengyue City, an eighth-level monk of the True Essence, one of the top monks in the Dongluo River Realm. I thought you were so powerful, but that's all. It's really rare that you can hold on in my hand for half an hour."
The golden light also fell down, and the brilliance faded away, turning into a burly enemy man. He put away the golden sword and magical weapon, and said with a sneer.
"Consolidate your strength, and accept defeat after defeat. The grudges I had with you will be wiped out from now on." The monk from Shengyue City named Wei Zhimin was also a tough guy, and he gritted his teeth.
Wei Zhimin's body was so seriously injured that he was mentally depressed. He still blocked the gushing blood, forced himself to get up, and staggered back to the camp of the monks in the Dongluo River Realm.
The faces of the monks in the Dongluo River Realm changed slightly, they had suffered another defeat.
They have been fighting here for several hours. Except for the initial victory, they have lost three games in a row. The strength of the top monks in the Dongluo River Realm is definitely not inferior to the enemy's evil star monks, but they lost at this moment.
Somewhat ugly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan watched from a distance and shook his head secretly. He carefully looked at the entire process just now. The strength of Consolidation Jian was a bit too strong. The ninth level of the real person and a golden spiritual weapon did not have much strength.
, and defeated Wei Zhimin.
I don't know how high Consolidation Jian's strength can be ranked among the enemy's Eighteen Evil Stars. I'm afraid he should be very near the front. It seems that he is not as powerful as the cavalry.
"Next, who else is going to come to the Dongluo River Realm? Come on, all of us Eighteen Evil Stars will follow." Jiefengjian shouted and asked.
The Dongluohe monks looked at each other a few times, and their eyes fell on Dongfang Hancui.
Among the top real monks from the nine major forces in Dongluo River present, Dongfang Hancui is currently at the peak of the ninth level of true energy.
Especially her set of Xuanbing Lihuo Sword Magical Artifacts, which were refined into Yuanshen Magical Artifacts by Dongfang Patriarch, are even more difficult to rival.
She rarely takes action in normal times, but only a few times, she turned the tide in the battle of Dongluo River City and killed an enemy evil-level monk, shocking the enemy world.
"Senior Sister Dongfang, in the past few games, our weakest brothers have played. We are now at a disadvantage. If this continues, it may be detrimental to morale. Look at the next battle, who is more suitable to fight?" Shengyue City's
Qi Nanping asked in a deep voice.
"Brother Qianjincheng Zong is very powerful, and there is still a grudge that needs to be settled with the enemy's monks. Let Qianjincheng take action this time." Dongfang Hancui glanced at the Dongluohe monks, and then said calmly.