The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

There was an ink character engraved on the shuttle, and Yang Jian called it 'Mo Shuo' a little vulgarly, which is easy to understand and has a bit of domineering.

With this shuttle, it can indeed relieve Yang Jian's urgent need - the speed cannot catch up with Kunpeng.

Originally, he thought that he had to strike hard and find the right time; but now, this shuttle should be much faster than Kunpeng's extreme speed, as long as he can find Kunpeng, he will not let him escape.

Soaring up to ninety thousand miles, this is the legend left by the demon master in the wilderness, and it is also the respect of the monks for the strong.

Counting the evil obstacles created by Kunpeng, in order to improve himself, he was too unscrupulous, intercepting the red cloud, counting the ancestral witches, slaughtering the human race, and using the hands of the saints to attack and kill the black tortoise and snatch the black pearl, causing endless resentment and karma in the north.

The saints all shot to kill Kunpeng, but unfortunately Kunpeng was born with extreme speed and was prepared for a long time. At that time, he fled directly into the sea of ​​chaos with serious injuries...

This blood account that runs through the entire ancient times must go to Kunpeng to settle it.

Yang Jian received the legacy of Xuan Gui, and it was already his duty to avenge Xuan Gui; and then there was a catastrophe ahead, if Kunpeng didn't deal with it, he would most likely be the second Qian Hong.

At this point, Yang Jian and Kunpeng are in absolute opposition, but they still have a little admiration for Kunpeng's ruthless determination and calculation.

With these thoughts in his mind, Yang Jian entered the Hei Ling Kingdom again, and found Ao Xinke who was busy among the piles of jade plates.

"Husband, why did you come back so soon?"

Ao Xinke was obviously a little surprised, and stood up to greet her; Yang Jian dragged out the big cabinets and said a few words to her briefly.

These magical weapons can be distributed directly to experts with good strength in Hei Ling. Anyway, the top combat power in the Hei Ling world is controlled, and there is no need to use rewards and rewards to buy people's hearts.

"Husband, where did you find so many treasures?"

Ao Xinke couldn't close her mouth in shock, "Even in the treasure house of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, there may not be so many Lingbao weapons!"

"Given it by a senior, keep it, I still have to go after Kunpeng."

Yang Jian smiled calmly, looked around, "Where did Xiao Lan go?"

"Husband, don't worry, I'm not that small-bellied," Ao Xinke said quietly, which made Yang Jian feel awkward.

She said: "Xiao Lan took people to rectify the troops and horses. I am in charge of dispatching and she is in charge of marching. This is what the two of us discussed and decided."

"Well, the two of you have discussed it, but you have to put more thought into it," Yang Jian said, "Xiao Lan's overall situation is still in jeopardy. When I'm not around, you must not let her act on her will."

Ao Xinke replied softly, hugged Yang Jian for a while, and then pushed Yang Jian away.

He took out a jade talisman, handed it to Yang Jian, and said softly: "This is the message I just got. Xiao Hei sent it back. It should have been sent four days ago. It contains her location."

"Well, I'll go right away."

Yang Jian took Mo Suo out, intending to show off, and after opening it, he dragged Ao Xinke in to have a look, and Ao Xinke was also surprised.

"Which senior can actually create such secret treasures? If you can create more, there will be no fear in the Primal Chaos Sea."

"It's unbelievable," Yang Jian sighed with a smile.

Every time a Mosuo is built, a great sage who is good at the great way of the universe will fall... It's really unbearable.

"I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Husband, take care of yourself first, don't try to be brave."

"Well," Yang Jian nodded with a smile, got into Mo Shuo, and Mo Shuo slowly flew out of the hall, gradually becoming transparent.

Then, there was an explosion, and a shallow crack appeared in the universe. Mo Suo left the Black Spirit Kingdom in a blink of an eye, disappeared into the sea of ​​chaos, and disappeared without a trace.

Ao Xinke pursed her lips for a while, before she gave a gentle chuckle.

When he turned around, the cyan feather robe swayed slightly, and his long hair fluttered, shaking people's minds. She flew back to the hall and sat down, quietly reading the unfinished jade plate.

...

Traveling through the chaotic sea, the most feared thing is to encounter a big crack that can swallow everything.

But Yang Jian drove the Mosuo, flew through the cracks abruptly, and was not affected by the cracks at all, which really surprised Yang Jian.

Yang Jian set the direction for Mo Suo to move forward, so he intentionally waited for another encounter with the cracks in the Chaos Sea, and wanted to explore the situation in the cracks, until he arrived at the area where the Lord of the Black Spirit was, and finally encountered the second time.

Taking advantage of the moment when Mo Suo passed through the outer edge of the big crack, Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked down.

nothingness……

All he saw was nothingness.

It stands to reason that if the 'cosmos' of the Primal Chaos Sea is cut open, the outside will be a chaotic chain of Taoism with colorful colors. ——Yang Jian has seen this situation many times in previous battles.

But under such cracks in the chaotic sea, what Yang Jiantian saw was nothingness, and there was no 'existence' at all.

I vaguely feel that these chaotic cracks that can appear everywhere in the chaotic sea, where they are born, grow, and die, hide many secrets.

Maybe it's because the realm is higher and the vision is higher. At this time, Yang Jian has already started to actively think about issues that he hadn't thought about before, such as the purpose of powerful enemies constantly destroying the visible world, such as how this chaotic sea was formed.

And so on, it involves some 'big empty' fields, but Yang Jian has an increasingly strong interest in this.

Mo Shuo traveled for half a day, during which time he passed through several countries in the sea of ​​chaos, without making a sound and disturbing anyone, and gave Yang Jian a chance to glimpse the various creatures in the sea of ​​chaos.

There are innumerable countries and tribes in the Chaos Sea, but there is little communication with each other. Because of the barrier of the Chaos Sea, unless there is a kind of "feud", very few Chaos countries will take the initiative to conquer other countries.

The endless 'resources' from the surrounding Chaos Sea are enough for their development.

As a result, the development levels of these countries are uneven; some countries are still primitive, with stone houses, stone platforms, caves and forests, and the way of practice is single and not very clever.

In some countries, there should be monks living in the prehistoric world, and the development is similar to the great world of the prehistoric world. The customs and customs are quite similar, and the practice scenes give Yang Jian a sense of deja vu.

Probably, this is also a kind of "cultural" output of Hong Huang.

Mo Suo slowed down slowly, and Yang Jian, who had been sitting cross-legged in meditation, also stood up, looked at the huge shadow standing in the distance in the chaotic sea, put Mo Suo away, and slowly leaned over.

This place is quite far away from Honghuang. Judging from the map on Mosuo, this is already the area near the center of the Chaos Sea—the Honghuang is actually at the border. Back then, God Pangu broke through from the Taisu Realm and killed all the way to the edge of the Chaos Sea. After the Taisu Heaven and Earth collapsed, Pangu God opened up the Honghuang.

Yang Jian probed with his spiritual sense, and finally managed to see the outline of the huge shadow in front of him.

It is actually a stretch of 'mountains', each of which is incomparably magnificent; judging from the message sent back by the Lord of the Black Spirit, this place is a powerful force established by the creatures of chaos, with mixed fish and dragons, and a gathering of masters.

These mountains are not piled up from the sea of ​​chaos, as in the Black Spirit Realm, but they already exist, floating in the sea of ​​chaos, and have not been eroded by the atmosphere of chaos.

They are actually the wreckage of heaven and earth.

What remains of a great era?

Yang Jian didn't know, because the black spirit master Yudie didn't say it; the black spirit master said that Kunpeng's breath disappeared here, and it was probably hiding in this magnificent mountain.

The closer you get, the more Yang Jian can feel the hugeness of these mountains; from a distance, you can feel that there are countless creatures 'living' on these more than a hundred giant peaks, and the power of the creatures even opened up the sea of ​​chaos and opened up a new world.

There are large formations lingering around the mountains, but these large formations are not coordinated, and seem to belong to various forces.

Yang Jian stopped in front of the outermost mountain, hid his figure, closed his eyes and swept over with his divine sense.

If these mountain peaks are spread out, the area of ​​each mountain peak is comparable to that of the Black Spirit Realm; in this way, the number of chaotic creatures here should be dozens of times that of the Black Spirit Kingdom.

With such a huge base of creatures, it is unimaginable how many masters are hidden.

Kong Xuan didn't know where he went, he should have returned to Honghuang, otherwise, if he brought her here, Yang Jian would be able to let go of his hands and feet after getting rid of Kunpeng, and subdue all the intricate forces here.

Um? wrong……

Yang Jian suddenly woke up.

He has passed the Guihong Realm now, and the primordial spirit and the physical body are indistinguishable from each other. With his cultivation at this time, it should be no problem to control the Chaos Spirit Race Spirit Core in the Quasi-Saint Realm.

Let's meet up with Xiao Hei first, and I will verify these one by one later when I find an opportunity.

Leaning forward, Yang Jian flew out of the profound energy and turned into a short middle-aged man, wearing a cloak and scarf, with a tired face, and carrying a bunch of low-value spirit stones, he landed towards the foot of the mountain where people occasionally came in and out.

The Black Spirit Lord should have left some marks in the city, Yang Jian thought, finding her would not be too troublesome.

But how to find Kunpeng?

Even, Kunpeng may have only stayed here for a short time, so he has already left?

After Yang Jian got into the first mountain, he followed the rules of the place and made a token that can be used by all mountains. Then he slowly spread his consciousness, walked around the mountains, and searched for Xiao Hei's trace.

After searching for more than a dozen mountains and passing through the territories of hundreds of forces, Yang Jian finally caught a trace of a familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere, and saw a figure meditating in a high pavilion similar to a restaurant.

Xiao Hei also changed his costume and turned into a middle-aged sword fairy, carrying three fairy swords of different lengths, wearing a half-face armor, and a goatee, which has an indescribably funny charm.

Yang Jian came to this tall building calmly, handed in some spirit stones, and found a private room to sit down and practice.

Will you admit your mistake?

Yang Jian thought for a while, then took the initiative to spread the voice, and said: "I have been wandering in the world of mortals all my life, and I have no answer when I am drunk watching music."

The middle-aged sword fairy who was meditating opened his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and cursed in a low voice: "Bullshit doesn't make sense."

Sure enough.

"It's me," Yang Jian continued with his original voice, "Any clues?"

The Sword Immortal's divine sense swept across, and soon found Yang Jian who was not far away, and said in a voice: "I already know where he is probably hiding, but I am afraid that I will startle the snake. Moreover, that old and cunning demon master must have many subordinates here to protect him, so he chooses to hide here far away. It needs a long-term plan."

Eh? Lord Hei Ling said to take a long-term plan? This is really earth-shattering and earth-shattering... Yang Jian almost doubted her identity.

"It's okay, just find him, I'll do it."

Xiao Hei scolded: "If he escapes again, it will be hard to find him!"

Yang Jian thought for a while, and was about to say that he could catch up with Kunpeng now, when his heart suddenly moved.

Something happened.

"Okay, listen to you, don't startle the snake, if you decide to do it, call me. There is something wrong with Hong Huang, I will withdraw my mind first."

"Okay," the Black Spirit Lord didn't say much, and readily agreed.

What could happen to Honghuang?

Could it be Laojun...

Immediately, Yang Jian didn't dare to delay any longer, raised his hand and arranged a spirit-gathering formation, turned the sign outside the private room into dark red, signaled that no one should come and disturb him, and returned to the formation to meditate in a decent manner.

This high pavilion is like this everywhere, like an hourly room for practice...