Immortal Road.

Chapter 352: The Flying Sword of the God-Slaying, Using the Few to Defeat the Many

Lin Shan stood at the bow of the flagship, and Deacon Wu and others behind him were forced to obey orders.

The entire fleet of Qingyang Peak became his employees!

Everyone had a bitter look on their faces as they looked at the purple fog in front of them, which was filled with pitch-black cracks in the void, and they shrank their heads in fear.

In this strange formation of heaven and earth, the magnetic poles are bound to be disordered, the compass is completely ineffective, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction like a headless fly. If you accidentally hit the crack in the void, the result will be the destruction of the boat and the death of everyone!
In the back, the righteous and evil families joined forces and jumped onto their own flying magic weapons, following and attacking all the way.

The disciples of Qingyang Peak at the rear of the fleet were still engaging them at the stern.

There was constant gunfire, all kinds of spells and magical weapons flying around, and it was a colorful mess. It looked very lively, like a grand fireworks show.

Lin Shan looked around, and praised the warship design produced by Qianyun Pavilion.

Compared with the elite troops of the Kuihu Demon King, they are comparable!

As expected of the top sect of the human race, I must find a way to get a blueprint of this warship in the future, take it back and ask the Black Skull Demon Lord to refine a few more for me, and then train those bastards from the Xun Gu Sect in Tianfu Mountain.

I don't ask them to be comparable to Qianyun Pavilion in terms of quality, but at least they can give me some face in the Lujiang Alliance!

The people of Qingyang Peak were working hard for him at this time. On the one hand, they were fighting against the coalition of good and evil, on the other hand, they were driving into the fog, carefully avoiding any possible dangers.

Lin Shan watched Deacon Wu nervously controlling the direction of the warship. He pressed his hand on a gem in the main control room and turned it around to adjust the direction at will. He couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart, so he suggested that he try driving the boat too.

Deacon Wu refused outright!
Tell him that I was trained by Qianyun Pavilion and have been a boat driver since I was a child. I lost my way in the ruins, and the air routes are complicated. Don't take on a job that you don't know how to do.

If your destiny isn't strong enough and you run into a void crack, you're all doomed!

Lin Shan told him seriously that he used to be a pilot, although it was only a Thunder fighter, but he was more or less an expert and would definitely not be a drag.

"Thunder Fighter? It's related to thunder. Could it be the flying magic weapon unique to the Zixiao Sect?"

Everyone at Qingyang Peak was secretly puzzled, and believed it to be true. They quickly took note of it in their minds, planning to report this secret to the peak master when they returned.

Although Qianyun Pavilion is a major weapon refining company, they produce and purchase most of the magical weapons in the Song Dynasty. Many sects also place purchase orders with them, including some customized flying magical weapons.

However, top sects like the Zixiao Sect and the Beast Taming Valley would definitely not hand over their most important war weapons to other people's hands.

After all, they have a long heritage and their sect also has its own equipment refining production line. They will naturally develop unique magic weapons and hand them over to you. What if there is a backdoor left?
As for those ordinary sects and families, they are not rivals of Qianyun Pavilion. There is no competition relationship of equal status or alliance between them. Therefore, it is most cost-effective for them to directly buy the high-end products eliminated by the big sects and eat the ready-made ones.

Qianyun Pavilion also made a lot of spirit stone resources by reselling second-hand military weapons and magic tools.

Especially after the Song Dynasty experienced the Demonic Calamity, the Zixiao Sect was severely damaged and was about to lose its position as the number one sect of the righteous path. The Qianyun Pavilion took the opportunity to make a fortune from the war and was showing signs of surpassing the others.

Therefore, once the other party has any new inside information, they will naturally pay close attention.

Of course, attention is attention, but life is not a joke.

Deacon Wu did not trust Lin Shan's ability to control the vehicle and did not dare to give him the control orb, fearing that he would lead everyone into trouble.

Lin Shan had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and give him directions.

Deacon Wu didn't believe it at first, and moved forward along the vaguely visible river below. Later, he found that in order to avoid the cracks in the void in this purple fog sea, he couldn't find his way around after hiding for a long time.

He had no choice but to listen to Lin Shan's words. After going around in circles, he finally got back on track and saw Yuzicui Creek below. Only then did he believe that he had the ability to identify and locate.

Lin Shan curled his lips. He had the Virtual Star Plate in his hand, so there was no way he could get lost.

The old man didn't believe me!

Since I'm your leader, how could I possibly lead you into trouble?
Behind them, the coalition forces of good and evil were still chasing closely.

"How far have we, who have been inside for the past two days, explored?"

Young Master Jiuyou and Zhong Shenxiu stood side by side. The Jindan Zhenren of both sides were temporarily in the same boat. They felt that the young Jindan of Qingyang Peak was too threatening. If they did not unite, no one in the field would be his match!
We must work together to eliminate this guy first!

The subordinates of both the righteous and evil sides reported: "Reporting to the master, after two days, we have only explored nearly half of the progress."

"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash!"

Zhong Shenxiu was furious and kicked the man down with a murderous look on his face, looking violent and crazy.

The Jindan Zhen people in the camp behind him were not surprised. It was normal for people in the magic world to have mood swings, which was in line with Zhong Shenxiu's character as a genius in the magic world.

"Hey, Third Brother, don't be so impulsive."

At this time, the young master Jiuyou was full of righteousness. He helped the demon subordinate who was kicked to the ground up, and even kindly patted the shoe prints on his body, which moved the little demon subordinate to tears.

The righteous Jindan Zhenren behind him couldn't help but sigh that Wei Wuya was indeed a benevolent gentleman with elegant manners, and he was worthy of being our role model of the righteous path!

Zhong Shenxiu felt annoyed. If his good brother had not gone his own way, leaving him with no way to go, would he have to act against his conscience every day?
"Brother, it looks like the Qingyang Peak fleet wants to force its way into the ruins. Should we follow them or not?"

In the two days before Lin Shan arrived, they had been intensively developing and exploring this unknown land. However, due to insufficient preparation and the fact that Xiaoyizhou was located in a remote area and there were not many professional talents, the progress was very slow.

"Follow! Of course I will!"

After Young Master Jiuyou discovered that Lin Shan's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, he no longer dared to let him develop further.

What if some treasure is found in the ruins, would you still want your Star Gate device back?

Therefore, we must fight with him, and then look for opportunities in the ruins, using the advantages of the forces behind the two of them this time to force him into a dead end completely!

Zhong Shenxiu knew that his elder brother had a secret, and he also came for the ruins, so he agreed to track them down together without hesitation.

The Jindan Zhenren from both the good and evil sides also had no objection. They were born in Xiaoyizhou and grew up reading the memoirs of their ancestors in the outside world. They had been driven crazy after so many years!

I can't wait to find any relics of the evil demons from outer space so that I can go out and see the vast world as soon as possible!
The Qingyang Peak fleet had to be careful and avoid void cracks along the way, so its speed could not be increased and it was closely followed by the two parties behind.

However, with Lin Shan guiding the direction, they would not get lost and could head steadily towards the source of the upper reaches of Yuzicui Creek.

There were all kinds of thrills and excitement along the way. Some void cracks were even invisible, and they almost crashed into them head-on. There were also purple carvings representing void frost, which piled up everywhere in the air like spider webs, and passed by them close to the hull.

Fortunately, the people in Qianyun Pavilion are professional enough, and Deacon Wu’s boat driving skills are indeed professionally trained. If it were Lin Shan, the boat might really have capsized.

The coalition forces of good and evil behind were a mixed bag.

The people in charge of flying instruments were originally ordinary monks who did odd jobs. After all, anyone in the foundation-building stage could do this job. In order to keep up with the speed in front, how to avoid various obstacles along the way? For a while, screams came one after another. Many flying vehicles accidentally scratched the void cracks or void carvings, and the boats were destroyed and the people died immediately.

Young Master Jiuyou and Zhong Shenxiu were unmoved at first.

This force is not under his control, so he won't feel sad if a few die.

Those Jindan Zhenren did feel a little pain, but in order to explore the remains of the evil demons from outer space, some sacrifices were inevitable, and they naturally had this awareness.

Seeing the losses getting bigger and bigger, Young Master Jiuyou couldn't help but be hypocritical. He covered his face with tears and blamed himself in pain. Even the Jindan Zhenren of his own Righteous Alliance felt a little ashamed. They felt that compared with Wei Wuya, they seemed to be no different from the evil ones.

After half an hour, the view ahead finally became clear and the fog dissipated.

The Qingyang Peak fleet leapt out, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I was so nervous just now and my heart was in my throat, but luckily I made it through!
A clear stream flows out from a snow-topped mountain ahead.

Judging from the current altitude, this mountain is more than a thousand feet high, and it is also covered by purple mist and is obviously a group of mountains.

Just at the wide hole where the stream flows out from the belly of the mountainside, pebbles of various sizes are laid inside and outside the stream bed. They are all slightly purple in their colorful colors, which complement the purple woods on both sides of the stream.

The most eye-catching thing is the few gray-ink grasses rooted in the bluestone by the stream. The edges of the leaves reflect the faint light, swaying in the breeze, with green spots floating around, which is very beautiful.

"Master Lin, look, there seems to be a magical herb there! But I don't know if it has been transformed and mutated by the void, and I don't know if it is good or bad."

Deacon Wu and others shouted loudly. Although they were not sure what kind of spiritual object it was, they were all itching to get it and wanted to speed up the flying boat to pick it up.

Lin Shan recognized it at first sight. The three elder brothers of the Yang family seemed to have told him about this thing in the Aurora Sea.

"Gray True Ink Divine Grass!"

Young Master Jiuyou and Zhong Shenxiu, who had just emerged from the fog, also saw this side and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Anyone who enters the Aurora Sea from the Star-Swallowing Mountains will pass through the Prism World, where there are countless fragments of the forbidden area on the cliff. How could they forget this memory?

According to ancient records, if you pluck a leaf of this grass, it does not require any refining techniques or sacrifices. It can be ejected into a natural soul-slaying flying knife, comparable to a magic weapon!
In ancient times, when incense and gods were everywhere, the path of soul cultivation became popular among all races. Many people condensed soul pills and transformed into soul infants. Some soul cultivators would use this herb to make their own soul treasures.

Now, after countless years of development in the world of cultivation, most of the spiritual creatures in heaven and earth have long since become extinct. How can we still see such legendary things?
The Jindan Zhenren from both the righteous and evil families also had their eyes shining. Those who could cultivate to this level could roughly guess what level of spiritual object it was even if they had never heard of it.

Everyone immediately jumped off the boat to grab it.

However, the Qingyang Peak fleet was the first to come out and was already ahead of them.

Lin Shan made a prompt decision and directly controlled the blue-green rainbow light in the Wind and Thunder Art. The speed was so fast that they couldn't react at all and he rushed out in an instant!
He also instructed his subordinates:
"Stop them!"

Although the people of Qingyang Peak were also envious, they knew that they were not in the Jindan stage and could only rely on the warships to form a formation to fight back. Going out would be seeking death, so they had to obey Lin Shan's orders and turned their ships' guns to intercept.

The Jindan masters from both the righteous and evil sides didn't care about these things. They ordered their men to fight with Qingyang Peak, while they chased Lin Shan under the fire.

Both sides were as fast as flowing light, and in less than a moment they flew to the mountainside.

Relying on the first-mover advantage and the amplification of the wind, thunder and rainbow light, Lin Shan was the first to arrive at the cave entrance at the source of Yuzicui Creek. He reached out and touched the gray-green grasses!

"stop!"

"Stop!"

"How dare you, Zhu Zi!"

The people behind were almost getting anxious, they were looking forward to it and shouting loudly!
Lin Shan ignored him and just grabbed it.

However, things are not that simple, these grasses can actually defend themselves!

Sensing danger, the leaves turned around and shot out transparent blades of energy.
His palm suddenly froze!
"Humph"

My head hurt like a splitting headache and it felt like my soul was being cut by a knife.

Looking from the outside, one can see wisps of green smoke escaping from Lin Shan's body, which is a sign that his soul is being torn apart!
The Jindan Zhenren from both the righteous and evil sides behind were ecstatic and hurried over one after another.

Fortunately, Lin Shan's spirit was strong to begin with, and he recovered from the pain immediately. He gritted his teeth and took advantage of this opportunity to grab the hand.

“Puff, puff, puff, bang!”

He pulled out all six blades of grass on the big bluestone with great force, destroying them all at once!
The large bluestone seemed to have completed its mission of providing nourishment, and it exploded into a pool of rubble, which was washed away by the stream.

A group of Jindan Zhenren behind him chased after him with red eyes. Seeing that this boy was so greedy that he took them all down in one breath without leaving even a hair for them, they roared and rushed forward to kill him.

"Hand over the spiritual herbs!"

The strengthening panel pops up directly:

【Gray True Ink Magic Grass】

Quality: Fourth-level spiritual object

Introduction: It is naturally aggressive and can hurt the soul. In ancient times, it was often used to refine soul treasures. Simply picking the leaves, without processing, can also be used as a flying knife to kill the gods and can be used for sacrifice.

Enhancement required: 64 points

……

Each blade of grass has two to three leaves, a total of fifteen!

Lin Shan didn't care about anything and just used his spiritual consciousness to force it into it. He circulated it roughly once and left a mark on it, just as a simple ritual.

Then he stopped practicing the "Wind and Thunder Art" of the Jindan stage and switched to the "Yellow Bamboo Divine Combination Art" of the Hundan stage. The wind and thunder magic power was instantly converted into soul power, and then the huge soul power was instantly poured into it, and he just threw the leaf away!
Scattered them all!

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh"

Fifteen blades of grass were transformed into god-slaying flying knives during their flight. They were captured by Lin Shan, the contemporary soul cultivator in the world of cultivation. It was like a fine horse carrying a silver saddle - a perfect match!
After seeing this scene, Young Master Jiuyou and Zhong Shenxiu were so frightened that they immediately stopped and shouted.

"No, flash!"

(End of this chapter)