A giant void ship crossed the void and crossed the sky above Yuhuang City.
"Senior, you are finally here."
Qin Nan stepped out of the city lord's palace, leaped into the sky a hundred feet high, stepped down with his feet, and landed opposite the giant void ship together with Taoist Drusheng.
The void vibrates and the halo circulates.
The formation barrier on the surface of the giant void ship opened, and Feng Chui Sheng walked out with a man and a woman.
"Yu'er, Yue'er, come on, I've met little friend Qin Nan."
The wind blows and the face is filled with red light.
The aura of death was still wrapped around his body, but it was not as lifeless as before, and the whole person looked energetic.
behind him.
A young man frowned slightly, his eyes showing displeasure.
"Wantong Pavilion, Feng Yu."
Next to the young man is a girl wearing a light blue shirt.
Her whole body is surrounded by a faint fluorescent light, her skin is as smooth as gelatin, fair and rosy, her beautiful eyes are like stars, her black hair is long and flowing, and her temperament is euphemistic and charming.
"Wantong Pavilion, Feng Yue'er, I have met fellow Taoist Qin Nan."
"Rogue cultivator, Qin Nan."
Qin Nan took in the two people's expressions completely.
His expression was indifferent, and his eyes only stayed on the two of them for a few breaths, and then fell on Feng Chui Sheng again.
"Senior, I have practiced the Soul Burial Technique to the first level. Please give me some guidance along the way."
Qin Nan leaned over and saluted.
"Grandpa! Did you really pass on the soul burial technique to outsiders?"
A cold light surged in Feng Yu's eyes, and he obviously had murderous intentions.
"Yu'er! Don't be rude!"
The wind blows and the Sheng angrily scolds.
He glanced at Taoist Kusheng, a trace of fear flashed in his old eyes, and continued:
"In just seven days, you can break into the first level. I really saw you right!"
"Seven days, the first level!"
Feng Yue Eryu gently covered her seductive red lips with her hands, her beautiful eyes showing surprise.
The Soul Burial Technique is a forbidden technique of heaven and earth. This technique involves the soul and the fate of the creatures in heaven and earth. Without the blessing of talent, even if you stay in seclusion for ten years or a hundred years, you may not be able to achieve enlightenment.
According to the ancient records of the Feng clan, only one of its ancestors has reached the first level of soul burial within half a month.
"Boy, with the help of a Saint King realm soul, how can it be difficult to cultivate to the level of Soul Burial?"
Feng Yu's eyes showed disdain.
He had discovered Kusheng Taoist a long time ago.
This kind of holy soul may be supreme in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, Dingjing is a slightly stronger ghost.
Among the living Feng clan members, besides Feng Chui Sheng, there is another top power.
And this top power is Feng Yu’s master!
Feng Yu followed him to practice the soul burial technique since he was a child.
He had witnessed with his own eyes that among the hundreds of millions of ghosts under the Master's control, there were definitely no less than thirty souls of the Holy King.
"Senior, leave immediately!"
Qin Nan chose to ignore Feng Yu's provocation.
However, this does not mean that he is afraid.
"good!"
Feng Chuisheng glared at Feng Yu, and immediately walked into the giant ship with Qin Nan.
"Brother, you'd better not provoke him."
Feng Yue'er stared at Qin Nan's back, with a solemn look in her beautiful eyes.
"A mere ant in the Core Condensation Realm! If it weren't for my grandfather's protection, he would have become the soul under my sword."
Feng Yu was disdainful and his eyes were rather sinister.
Looking at the entire Tianlong world, I am afraid that only the Feng clan of Wantong Pavilion has used the soul burial technique as an inherited spell and has passed it down to this day.
"No, brother, you are wrong."
Fengyueer's voice is like an oriole, gentle and sweet.
"Yue'er, you...".
Feng Yu seemed to realize something, and his expression suddenly changed.
The two hurriedly entered one of the rooms inside the Great Sword of the Void, leaving Dr. Kusheng alone on the deck.
The void shook, and a huge sonic boom exploded in my ears.
The giant ship in the starry sky broke through the layers of clouds, like a torrent of steel, crossing the void, hundreds of miles in an instant, and rushed to the west.
On the deck of a giant ship.
The Kusheng Taoist stood alone on the deck, with a joking look on his face, and said in a deep voice:
"Have these people finally discovered the clue?"
At this moment, if anyone were around, they would definitely be frightened by the expression of the Kusheng Taoist.
The cold wind floated, and the halo around Drusheng Taoist's body surged, and another face appeared on his face. It was a hideous and terrifying face, with a green face and fangs, spitting black smoke from his mouth, and blood-red eyes.
This appearance is no different from that of a devil.
The giant ship in the starry sky swayed through the layers of clouds and headed straight to the west,
They are going to Fulong City, the capital of Dongzhou, which is 30,000 miles away.
Only when they get there can they take the Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Array directly to the divine capital of the Heavenly Sword Dynasty.
Going to Fulong City will not happen overnight.
Taking a giant void ship, it would take five days at the earliest to arrive.
Time passes unconsciously.
Qin Nan discussed the soul burial technique with Feng Chui Sheng in the giant void ship and practiced in seclusion.
They don't know.
On the second day after their departure, Emperor Eleven led tens of thousands of evil spirits and ghost cultivators back to Yuhuang City.
Tens of thousands of ghost cultivators are entangled with black energy, evil and cruel. Wherever they pass, all spirits are assimilated and transformed into more ferocious evil cultivators, obeying Emperor XI's orders.
It was precisely by relying on such strange methods that a hundred thousand troops were gathered in just a few days.
Countless monks fled and left.
Wantong Pavilion, Sword Emperor Sect's sect forces scattered across thousands of miles around Yuhuang City were all forced to move to further places.
Among them, Tianjian Mountain, Mangdang Mountains, Yuelong Valley...
These territories belonging to Wantong Pavilion and Daohuang Sect were all eroded by ghosts and evil spirits.
Time flies, and it’s early morning on the fifth day.
"I have been in power for ten thousand years, commanding the heavens, using the Heaven-Destroying Sword, to kill the world. Those who obey will live, and those who rebel will perish...".
Emperor Eleven ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor in Yuhuang City with the ancient emperor's seal in his palm, which was the beginning of the rebellion against the Tianjian Dynasty.
At the same time, Qin Nan and others also arrived outside Fulong City.
"Remember, this is the capital of Dongzhou. There is a mixture of fish and dragons in the city. No one is allowed to take action unless absolutely necessary!"
Feng Chui Sheng, Qin Nan and others appeared on Overtime at the same time.
"Grandpa, don't worry, Yue'er and I will not be as reckless and bloodthirsty as some people."
Feng Yu stared at Qin Nan with a strange look on his face.
"Yu'er!"
The wind blows and the eyes show a sharp look.
"What's wrong? I don't believe this kid has ever been to Fulong City!"
Feng Yu looked carefully.
Along the way, apart from practicing, Qin Nan stood alone on the deck and observed the surrounding environment.
"Brother, don't forget your promise to me."
Feng Yue'er transmitted the message secretly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"knew!"
Feng Yu's expression was cold, his eyes were still as cold as a knife, and he continued in his heart:
"The Bloody Soul, the beginning of troubled times, I really want to see if this kid is the one involved in the fate of the road."
"Walk!"
A deep shout was like thunder.
Feng Chui Sheng, with a dark face, led Qin Nan and others from the void and landed outside the city.
Silver light flashed in his palm, and the giant void ship turned into the size of a palm and was taken into his belly.
"I hope it's not too late."
Feng Yue'er naturally talked to herself, her eyes showing worry.
Very few people know that her physique is a Tao soul body that is unique among all.
Because of this, she can observe the subtleties and penetrate the void.
In her eyes, Qin Nan's whole body was shrouded in mist, and he couldn't see his fingers.
