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Volume 1: Brother, Brother Chapter 10: Wanzhang Mountain and Wanzhang Plain (Part 2)

In the whirlwind, a door opened under the bird's belly, and a long rope ladder hung down from the door. A general in red armor descended to the ground along the rope ladder. He chatted with an officer who came up for a while, and then there was a team of gods.

Wei rushed over.

The officer turned around and spoke slowly, but his voice was very loud and spread throughout the grassland. Every young man could hear it clearly: "Everyone, the Holy Blood Sacrifice is about to begin, and your era is about to begin.

Come, the Heavenly Fire Iron Kite has come to pick you up. Please pack up immediately, line up in a queue, board the Heavenly Fire Iron Kite in an orderly manner, and go to Wan Zhang Mountain to participate in the blood sacrifice!"

It turns out that this flying bird is called the Heavenly Fire Iron Kite, and it looks quite powerful.

The teenagers lined up one by one and walked slowly down the rope ladder into Tieyuan. They were surrounded by dense soldiers. If anyone dared to jump in line, make noise or cause commotion, they would immediately be struck hard with the backs of swords and rifles, although they would not kill anyone.

But it can also make people spurt blood.

After several visits, among the more than 10,000 teenagers, not one of them dared to jump in line.

Zhang Qi followed the team quietly, still thinking about his own thoughts: How can he create his own technique?

Oh, the exercises, the exercises, the exercises I have dreamed of!

If he doesn't have the skills and can't officially start cultivating immortality, how can he participate in the blood sacrifice?

The "The Legend of Immortal Spirits" I saw in my dream last night seemed to record the techniques of cultivating immortals, but the information came in strange ways and was forgotten quickly. Zhang Qi can't remember it clearly now. He only remembers some fragments of words.

, I have to think carefully and see if I can create a technique by myself - at least, I have to find a way to condense the Dantian first.

After thinking about it, he followed the flow of people and walked towards the Heavenly Fire Iron Kite.

The Skyfire Iron Kite is not small, but compared to the number of thousands of teenagers, it seems very crowded.

The Heavenly Fire Iron Kite has three places where people can carry people. One is inside its belly, which is about ten feet high and divided into three floors. Each floor can accommodate three to four hundred people. Of course, this means that people are crowded next to each other.

After all, there are still many mechanisms inside it.

The more than a thousand teenagers at the front of the queue squeezed into Tianhuo Tieyuan's belly.

The second place is on its pair of iron wings, with a wingspan of more than a hundred feet. There are dense guardrails installed on them. You can stand firmly by holding on to the guardrails. These two iron wings can squeeze nearly two thousand people, most of them teenagers.

They all stood on the iron wings.

To be honest, there is still more space when standing on the iron wing. At least you don’t have to be like the teenagers in your belly who can’t even move. Each guardrail is about ten feet apart, so the teenagers can even stand on the iron wing.

Go for a walk.

Of course, there are also disadvantages. When the Heavenly Fire Iron Kite flies, the wind on the iron wings will not be light, and it may be dangerous.

As for the third place, it is the back of Tianhuo Iron Kite. It is towering, but not wide. It is even more dangerous to stand on it. No young man dares to go up. There are only dozens of soldiers standing there like green pines, with cold faces and eyes.

Sharp.

Zhang Qi followed the flow of people up to the left iron wing and found a place to stand near the edge, for no other reason than because it was spacious.

There were teenagers in front of and behind him, all of whom were a little active. One boy reached out and patted Zhang Qi on the shoulder. But Zhang Qi only glanced at him and ignored him. The boy said something quietly, feeling a little embarrassed.

The ground retreated.

"Whatever you do to provoke him, he never speaks. We came with him. For a few months, he probably said less than ten words every day! And I also heard the escorting Shenyi guard said that he was

Daliang City seems to have chosen a useless book!"

"What a weirdo!"

Zhang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart. Why didn't he want to make friends so that everyone could have company on the road? But he knew his own affairs well. He had neither the time nor the qualifications to waste any time on making friends.

He has a body abandoned by heaven, has no acupuncture points, and cannot cultivate gods. He used to be unable to cultivate. Now it is a little better, and he seems to be able to cultivate immortals. However, he still doesn't know how to cultivate immortals, and he plans to create his own techniques.

If his body was exposed, he didn't know how others would look at him.

It is hard to look back on the past, but he will never forget the shame that the title of God's Forsaken brought him.

I remember one time, he accidentally revealed that his surname was Zhang. It happened that another person knew the secret of Zhang's surname and told it out loudly. He was originally on the street where people were coming and going, but he only heard a "crash".

Everyone ran away like the plague.

They only knew his "surname abandoned by heaven", but they did not know that he himself was a "person abandoned by heaven".

Perhaps the only one who really doesn't dislike it is Lu Xiaoyue, but it's also possible that she is still young and doesn't understand much about these things.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "You should stay in a dark corner. It's best to bury yourself underground and don't come out and embarrass yourself."

Who cares, it’s not my fault if people laugh at me, self-confidence leads to self-improvement, I still concentrate on figuring out the immortal cultivation techniques.

He has recalled some of the language in "The Explanation of Immortal Spirits", combined it with "The Book of Uselessness: The Paradox of Immortals", and added some confirmations in "Zhi Zhang Jiang Shan", he seems to have a slight understanding, but he is far from it.

He has created a skill, but he is still far away.

"Let's go!" Amidst the long roar, waves of earth-shattering roars sounded on the grassland.

The Skyfire Iron Kite trembled violently, carrying fierce hurricanes, and slowly rose from the ground.

Zhang Qi held his hand on the guardrail, facing the fierce wind, and stared blankly at a propeller not far away. It was a huge ring composed of five-foot-long iron sheets. It was spinning rapidly at this time, bringing powerful

With the power, the Heavenly Fire Iron Kite roared and rose hundreds of feet into the air, then slowly turned around and roared away into the distance among the clouds and mist.

Zhang Qi stared closely at the propeller that had spun into a hurricane, as if he was trying to tear it apart.

Then at some point, he suddenly let go of the guardrail and his body swayed like a helpless grass in the strong wind.

The teenagers around him all screamed in surprise, but Zhang Qi himself seemed to be unaware, his feet moved, and he took a step forward lightly.

Miraculously, he managed to stand firm in the wind. Although the wind became more and more violent, his feet seemed to be welded to the iron wings and remained motionless. With a gentle squeeze of his right hand, two fingers stretched out, and he

It's food, the middle two fingers.

Something seemed to be triggered. Three inches below the navel in the body, the "mess" formed by the forty-nine qi machines suddenly accelerated its rotation speed, dripping like a top. And during the rotation, the mass

The "chaos" gradually became orderly, and those qi machines became independent from each other and merged with each other, seeming to form a small ball.

And in his body, those idle qi machines that could not be integrated into the "tangled mess" under the navel seemed to have escaped from the muscles, blood vessels, bones, and meridians, and were walking up and down his body; there was also a qi machine

When he swam into his right hand, he felt something swimming on the tip of his index finger. It was as if a swimming fish was about to burst out of his body.

His mind moved, and he couldn't help but think of a sentence in "The Book of Uselessness: The Paradox of Immortals".

"Condensing the Qi, turning the Qi into Gang, forging the Gang for the purpose, enough to generate the spirit, this is the Sword Immortal."

But the energy suddenly disappeared, and the index finger of his right hand returned to calmness. Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took out a book from the Sumeru Ring. When he opened it, he found it was a Book of Songs: This

It was brought from Chenjiazhuang outside Donghua City.

"With the spirit of the awe-inspiring Wen Zong, we can cultivate the gods of the sky, the earth, and everything in the world, and we can use it to cultivate immortality!"

Zhang Qi laughed loudly, held a book in one hand, read loudly, and started pacing in this small area.

The index and middle fingers of the right hand would touch the air from time to time, and every time they touched it, there would seem to be a flash of light.

The qi machine in his body did not break out of his body. What was shining was the hurricane energy around him driven by the qi machine.

This is a "wind sword".

The "Wind Sword" passed away in the wind without causing any fluctuations. In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Qi was just like a nerd who went crazy while studying, doing useless work; but only Zhang Qi knew that even if the sword energy was dispersed, that

The spirit of the sword is long-lasting.

Walking alone three thousand miles with a sword, wandering to the end of the world for eight hundred springs. But if you have great freedom in the world, you will be a happy and immortal person.

At this moment, although Zhang Qi was still on top of the Heavenly Fire Iron Kite, it seemed that the wind had stopped, his heart had stopped, and the "mess" three inches below his navel had also calmed down, turning into a small ball of pure gas.

, only the size of a fist, emitting a faint white light.

When the energy is settled and the Dantian is established, you are now a person on the path to immortality!

Zhang Qi instinctively wanted to look up to the sky and scream: God, so what if you abandon me. Today, I embark on a different path of cultivation! So God will not abandon everyone, and if I don’t abandon me, who can abandon me! From now on,

Who dares to abandon me, who can abandon me?

At this point, my life has changed. I am no longer the same person as before; but I am still the same person as before!

I will be proud and independent, I will scream and shake the sky, I will become a different myself, I will soar to the top of the Nine-Sky Tower!

But before that, I have to go to Wan Zhang Mountain to participate in the Holy Blood Sacrifice.

Zhang Qi withdrew his mind and looked around like a thief. It seemed that everyone around him was desperately resisting the hurricane that could knock down a big house, but no one even glanced at him, and no one noticed anything strange about him.

Fortunately, no one thought him crazy. Zhang Qi snickered, but he staggered and quickly reached out to grab the iron railing.

A sword-pointed peak appeared in front, and there was a river meandering under the peak. On the grassland between the peak and the river, dozens of equally huge Skyfire Iron Kites were parked, with countless propellers spinning rapidly.

Waves of strong wind blew.

The mountain is called Wan Zhang Mountain, and the river is Ling Quan River.

In front of the mountain and beside the river is the Wan Zhang Yuan.

(There are a lot of things going on today. Sanqian has a family and children, and is now preparing to move to a new home. He is very busy. Moreover, this chapter is a key link between the past and the next. Although there are still not many points of reference, it is very important. I have revised it several times, and now

I just posted this and hope fellow immortals can forgive me.

Tomorrow, we will enter the first major plot, the plot of the Blood Sacrifice of the Wan Zhang Mountain Saint. This is when the First Immortal Lord lays the foundation, and the overall plot is getting more and more exciting.

Although it is on the new book list, fellow immortals still need to support it, collect it, click it, recommend it, and give it all a try!)

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