Chapter 206 Shuo Tianfeng

How's it going? Shocked, right? Looking at Ding Yang's stunned look, Yu Zhenhai's mood was slightly better. He came out of the shadow of Hua Zhanjiang just now and took a deep breath and said:

"I'm finally back. I'm back in the world of cultivation. Even the air is really kind!"

Ding Yang completely agreed with Yu Zhenhai's words, but he did not feel that the air here was friendly, but felt the difference between the air of the Xiuzhen world and the Xuanhuang Continent.

The biggest difference is that the aura concentration contained in the air of the Xiuzhen world is more than ten times that of the Xuanhuang Continent. As breathing enters the meridians of the human body, the meridians in the human body can be improved at any time.

As long as the air in the Xuanhuang mainland is half of the cultivation world, I'm afraid that the number of innate masters will be more than five times that of the current one. Ding Yang finally understood why Yu Zhenhai pointed to those leaders and said that they were useless at his wedding that day.

Awakening from the strong aura of the air, Ding Yang began to look at this magical world of cultivation. A no - to be precise, it is the true cultivation field in the world of cultivation.

Ding Yang looked around and saw that there were no other buildings in his vision except the hall that he had just came out of behind him, as if the hall was built in the barren mountains, far away from human smoke.

At the foot is a bluestone mountain road, and there are all kinds of peaks in the distance. What surprised Ding Yang most is that most of these peaks, regardless of size and shape, are hidden in thick clouds, only revealing the peaks above the clouds.

Between the peaks exposed, there are also many ethereal smoke clouds. Most of those smoke clouds show a ribbon-like shape. Colorful smoke clouds float with the wind among the peaks, as if they put scarves of various colors on these peaks. It is really like a dream, like a fairyland.

"Go! Ding Yang! I'll take you to see Lord Feng. Yu Zhenhai seemed to be a little eager to finish his task. Without waiting for Ding Yang to look carefully, he took out a three-inch-long sword from his body, threw it in the air, and hit it with his fingers. The sword suddenly turned into an eight-foot-long, one-foot-foot-wide giant sword.

Yu Zhenhai reached out and grabbed Ding Yang's arm. His body had fallen on the sword hanging in the air. He pinched the ring finger of the middle finger of his left index finger, pointed forward, and shouted a disease in his mouth! The sword let out a long cry, suddenly turned into a long rainbow, and flew forward like lightning.

The violent wind quickly retreated back. Ding Yang found that the speed of this flying sword was many times faster than his flying in the air. He was also secretly surprised. He said that the wonders in the world of cultivation were really endless.

The force of air friction brought by such a fast flight is a little unbearable for Ding Yang, a congenital master. Yu Zhenhai seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He emitted an invisible shield on his body, protecting himself and Ding Yang behind, and the friction suddenly disappeared.

The flying sword flew at full speed for about a time. When it came to the top of a peak, an incomparable building appeared in front of it. From afar, it only felt that it was tall, majestic, simple and majestic, exuding a palpitating momentum, which made people could not help but have the idea of worship.

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The flying sword fell down. Yu Zhenhai and Ding Yang floated on a flat and wide platform. Yu Zhenhai pinched another magic formula and read it in his mouth. With a move in his right hand, the flying sword shrank back to a three-inch length in an instant and fell into Yu Zhenhai's sleeve.

"Ha ha! This kind of flying sword skill is just a small skill of carving insects. Ordinary monks can do it. As long as you become a disciple of Qingyun Sect, they will naturally teach you. It seemed that he could see a trace of fiery in Ding Yang's eyes, and Yu Zhenhai said with a smile.

"Who is coming? What happened when you came to Shuo Tianfeng? As soon as the two walked to the gate, a young man in white appeared in front of them and asked them.

"Oh! I am Yu Zhenhai, the second-generation disciple of Shuo Tianfeng. Two hundred years ago, I went to the lower world as a patrol hunter on the plane of Xuanhuang mainland. I found a disciple with the qualification of cultivation, and specially brought back to Lord Xiang Feng. Yu Zhenhai turned his right hand, and a blue jade card appeared in the palm of his hand and said to the young man in white.

"Oh! It turned out to be Uncle Yu!" The young man in white looked respectful. Yu Zhenhai held the jade ultimatum as a second-generation disciple in his hand, and his cultivation did not feel Yu Zhenhai's cultivation at all, which showed that Yu Zhenhai was at least a foundation-building monk.

Yu Zhenhai waved his sleeves and took Ding Yang directly into the gate. Inside the gate is an extremely vast space, which is simply larger than a city. Many houses are scattered, seemingly chaotic, but they contain some wonderful rules.

"Ding Yang! There are at least a hundred foundation-building monks here, and there are also more than a dozen monks in the Judan period. Ding Yang followed Yu Zhenhai and flew in. When he passed these houses, Ah Xue kept talking in his mind.

"There is actually a Yuanying monk. It seems that I have to use secret skills to hide my breath. Now I am far from reaching the strength of Yuanying. If they find the breath of the blood dragon, it will be troublesome." After discovering the breath of a Yuanying monk, A Xue made a decisive decision to hide it.

Another half-pillar of incense flew forward and came to a magnificent hall. Yu Zhenjiang landed and took Ding Yang into the hall.

"Huh - isn't this Yu Zhenjiang? Didn't you go to the Xuanhuang Continent plane? When did you come back?" As soon as he entered the hall, the middle-aged man in blue sitting behind a table saw Yu Zhenjiang and shouted in surprise.

"It turned out to be the original uncle! Why is the original uncle in charge of the mission hall now? Yu Zhenjiang quickly saluted. The man in blue was called Yuan Buyun. When Yu Zhenjiang did not go to the Xuanhuang Continent two hundred years ago, he was already a monk in Judanjing. Two hundred years have passed, and at least it should have reached the late period of Judan.

"Ye-huh! A hundred years ago, Lord Feng ordered me to be in charge of the mission hall. What? Did you find a disciple who is suitable for cultivation? Yuan Buyun glanced at Ding Yang, who was behind Zhenhai, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"To report to the original uncle, I have indeed found a disciple who is suitable for cultivation, so I dare to come back and return to life."

"That's good! Let me give him a test first to see if he is eligible? If you do meet the requirements, even if your task is completed, you can officially return to the sect and continue to practice in the future.

As soon as Yuan Buyun finished speaking, Ding Yang felt as if a breath suddenly appeared on him. He was shocked and was about to resist, and the breath had dissipated like a low tide.

"Ye-huh! The age and cultivation meet the requirements, and there should be no problem. Yu Zhenhai, you can return to the Shuo Tianfeng disciple sequence. Yuan Buyun seemed to have completed the exploration of Ding Yang and said to Yu Zhenhai.

"Really? Thank you, uncle!" Yu Zhenhai was overjoyed.

Yuan Buyun looked at Ding Yang's nervous look and said with a faint smile, "Don't be nervous. Come with me!"

After saying that, he got up and walked. Ding Yang paused slightly, and then followed Yuan Buyun out of the hall.

"Ding Yang! What a time for you to come! Let's see if you can win glory for Shuo Tianfeng!" Outside the hall, Yuan Buyun looked at Ding Yang and suddenly laughed.

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PS: The fourth update! I didn't make a promise. I hope my brother's collection will be better!