Chapter 178: Transmission Storm
Twelve streams of lights flashed across the side of the fairy mountain. From a distance, they looked as small as twelve small black dots. Shangguan Moer did not lead everyone to fly to the top of the mountain, but instead swirled in the air and headed straight to a platform on the side of the mountain.
The platform has a large area, with a radius of hundreds of acres. The side of the platform is a row of tall stone buildings, like a palace, and extremely magnificent. Going forward to the cliff, there are flat ground, bluestone strips on the ground, which looks quite imposing.
When Zhang Yang and others arrived, there were already more than a dozen people on the platform, looking noisy.
Da da da da da!
With a light sound, Zhang Yang and others took away their flying swords and landed on the ground with their feet.
"Hehe, finally another group of people came. Now, as long as we get together, we can set off." A burly man rang out loudly.
The other dozen people also looked at each other.
"Huh? Old Man Luo, I didn't expect that you, a casual cultivator, can get the chance to enter the ruins of the Heavenly Mansion. There is a great opportunity!"
At this time, a sharp and cramped voice sounded, obviously recognizing Luo Yin, an old man in the gray robe in the crowd.
This voice was extremely rude, and it could even be said that it was a bit rude. Luo Yin's face changed, but after seeing the person who called clearly, his face immediately stopped angrily and said with a dry smile: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Liang! I am lucky to get this opportunity and get the chance to go to the ruins of Tianfu to get the luck."
"Huh? You are a Earth Walker! You are also going to enter the ruins of the Heavenly Mansion?" Another voice rang out immediately.
However, he said this was really nonsense. The Land Walker responded with a smile and said a few polite words.
The other party's crowd began to buzz.
"A group of casual cultivators can actually have this opportunity. I don't know what luck he has hit."
"It seems to be based on the name of the Shangguan family."
"We know about the Shangguan family, Qi family, Qin family and other families in Yinchuan County. It seems that the Shangguan family only has three places in total, right? Moreover, they have already entered! Why did such a group appear again?"
"Hey, if you really belong to the Shangguan family, how could you give up the quota to such a group of casual cultivators? I think there must be something strange, something strange!"
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Among the dozen monks, seven or eight were all building foundation cultivation and chatting, without any concern for everyone present. The other three Jindan monks and an old Nascent Soul monster closed their eyes and looked like they didn't care about anything.
Zhang Yang was surprised, his face was silent, but he heard a sound coming from his ears, as melodious as a nightingale.
"These people are from the Puwang Sect. One of the three sects and four sects, famous and upright sects, has always discriminated against us, the cultivation families. Fellow Daoist Luo and other casual cultivators are even more inclined to them. They usually speak with a arrogant look, and Fellow Daoist Zhang ignores them."
Obviously, Shangguan Moer was trying to persuade him if she was afraid that she would not be able to calm down.
Zhang Yang said in his heart, I was not that frivolous. However, when I was moved, I still looked at me with understanding.
Shangguan Moer, who was familiar with her, went straight to an old Jindan man next to her. She handed over the Tianmen Order, and after verifying the authenticity, she handed over a large amount of spiritual stones as a fee, and received the instructions to continue waiting.
It turns out that this square is the entrance to the ruins of Tianfu. However, this entrance is not a gate, but a teleportation array.
The teleportation array has restrictions, and it can teleport three teams at the same time each time.
Every time this teleportation array is opened, it consumes a large amount of spirit stones. Even the Jindan monks will feel distressed about this spirit stone. Therefore, generally speaking, they will not teleport every time they arrive at a team, but will gather three teams before teleporting together.
Zhang Yang is rich, so he naturally doesn't care about the spirit stone. However, he doesn't want to appear independent and just waits next to him.
The two teams of men, the group of people from Pu Wangzong, were talking very lively, while Zhang Yang and the twelve people were staying honestly and not saying a word.
Zhang Yang had no intention of eavesdropping on anything, but when he heard the words, he also understood the general situation. It was just those people bragging about each other. What was the great skill of a senior brother in sword control? He once killed a level six monster, and a junior brother killed an evil cultivator last month.
Of course, there are two more vulgar ones. Yin's evil eyes glanced at Shangguan Moer from time to time, but pretended to be a gentleman, boasting about his "great achievements", especially the "friend of Liang" who was even more obvious.
Obviously, these people wanted to attract the attention of the beauty Shangguan Moer. However, their wishful thinking must be disappointed.
After getting along for a while, Zhang Yang knew Shangguan Moer well. He clearly saw a hint of disdain in the latter's eyes.
As if he noticed Zhang Yang's attention to him, Shangguan Moer smiled gently, opened her mouth slightly, and asked: "This ruins of Tianfu are opened once a hundred years. Do you know why there is this restriction?"
"Oh? As an ancient ruin, it is said that this talent ruin calls itself a small world. If it needs to be opened, it will consume a huge amount of spirit stones, and it will take several seniors above the Nascent Soul stage to take action. Every time it is opened, it will have to mobilize many people... If there are other reasons, I am not sure. Please let the fairy make it clear." Zhang Yang immediately aroused interest.
Shangguan Moer giggled and said, "If you want to talk about this, you have to mention the marrow washing pool. I believe fellow Taoists know about this marrow washing pool, right?"
"Muria cleaning pool? Although I am ignorant, I have heard of this. Maruria cleaning pool, anyone who enters this Maruria cleaning pool to clear the meridians and marrow, even the lowest-quality monks will be promoted to the best. There are also some fellow Taoists who are more lucky to advance directly after bathing in the Maruria cleaning pool."
"Well! The marrow cleaning pool can be said to be the most important place in the Tianfu ruins. A considerable part of the marrow cleaning pool that finds ways to enter the Tianfu ruins are for this marrow cleaning pool. However, the marrow cleaning pool only appears once every hundred years."
Zhang Yang understood with just one word from Shangguan Moer.
It is so difficult to open the Tianfu ruins, so it is naturally necessary to open them when they are of the greatest value.
The two have been together for a long time and have some good feelings for each other. Therefore, they are very close to each other and are extremely close to each other when they see each other.
The monk surnamed Liang of Puwang Zong and another man were so angry that their faces turned green when they saw this. They couldn't help but snorted coldly, and looked at Zhang Yang again with resentment and hostility.
Shangguan Moer obviously noticed this and smiled at Zhang Yang apologetically.
Zhang Yang naturally would not take those two people to heart. Moreover, in his opinion, the other party's hostility was too inexplicable. He didn't steal their wife or pick up their girls, so how could they care about their idleness!
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About half an hour later, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his head as if he felt something.
After a while, more than a dozen small black dots in the sky were getting closer, but another group of monks arrived.
Shangguan Moer, a slightly surprised god, glanced at Zhang Yang.
She had been paying attention to the other person intentionally or unintentionally. Just as Zhang Yang looked at the horizon, she had no sense at all. After several breaths, she noticed the small black dots in the horizon.
A few breaths were enough to make this group of monks escape for a considerable distance. What's more, she discovered it after Zhang Yang's actions reminded her and deliberately paid attention. Otherwise, the distance might have to be closer.
As a direct descendant of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Moer has always believed that she is far superior to the same level of cultivators in terms of spiritual consciousness. Now, looking at Zhang Yang's performance, she is a little unconfident.
However, after thinking about it for a moment, I felt relieved again.
This ugly man seems to be very perverted in every aspect, and he cannot be measured by his cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Shangguan Moer even believes that even if he does not use various magic weapons and other things, just confronts him head-on, this ugly man should be able to kill ordinary intermediate-level monks of the Golden Pill.
While they were distracted, the group of people had already arrived near, "Da Da Da!" The sounds of footsteps falling to the ground were that they had put away their flying swords and landed on the ground.
"Puff!"
Someone laughed out loud among the disciples of the Puwang Sect opposite.
When I saw that the group of people who had just landed on the ground were all dressed in tatters, and many of them were still carrying serious injuries, looking very embarrassed.
"Hehe, I'm telling you who it is? It turns out to be everyone of Puwang Sect!" One of the Nascent Soul monks led the group sneered twice, looking extremely unhappy.
"Haha, why should fellow Taoist Tang be angry with the younger generation? But I don't know what happened to fellow Taoist, but he ended up in such a mess?" The old monster of the Nascent Soul of Puwang Sect didn't say anything, but he spoke at this time. It was obvious that the other party was at the same level as him.
"Hehe, I met a few dogs on the road and almost got bitten. However, those dogs were also beaten by us. I believe we are coming soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several streams of light passing by in the sky, getting closer and closer.
"Hmph! Let them get to the next step!" As soon as a team landed, a voice immediately said angrily.
"Hmph!" The monk who was originally talking to Pu Wang Sect snorted coldly.
Finally, this group of people landed, but they were all in a very embarrassing way when they saw them.
The two teams quickly glared at each other, but no one took action.
At this time, you can naturally see that the two teams must have had some friction on the road and they even fought.
"Oh, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fei!" The old nasty monster from Puwang Sect smiled and greeted.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Xiong laughed!" The monk surnamed Fei laughed dryly, obviously unwilling to say anything more, and immediately greeted Dasheng, "There are four teams here, and you can start teleportation! You can let it go aside and teleport again next time!"
The last sentence was directed at Zhang Yang and others. He was domineering and looked very rude...
Chapter completed!