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The Last Immortal Cultivator on Earth Volume 5200 Part 3 Chapter 1111 The Sound of the Nine Mysteries

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    "Wait a minute¡ª¡ª"

    "What else do you want to say?" The beautiful woman in red frowned, pressed the strings, and said coldly.

    In her eyes, Zhang Weidong might just be a dead man, giving his last words.

    Before, Zhang Weidong performed amazingly. He was a sword cultivator, and he had a profound understanding of sword intention. He injured twenty monks in the early stage of the Golden Elixir with one sword.  However, there is a huge difference between the early stage of the Golden Core and the middle stage of the Golden Core, and she is not an ordinary mid-stage Golden Core monk.

    It is between Jindan and the middle of Jindan. The strong is very strong and the weak is weak.

    Zhang Weidong smiled faintly and looked at the two people on the giant keel ship: "That was Chen Qi just now? Who are you and what is your relationship with him? In addition, the old man on the giant keel ship is  Who can give me some advice?"

    "Okay, you have the qualifications!" Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lin Wei agreed.

    "Heavenly Continent, Lin Wei, the person we fought just now is my young master Chen Qi. As for the other person, you can ask yourself!"

    On the giant keel ship, Zhao Muyi cupped his hands and said calmly: "I, Zhao Muyi, also come from the Sky Continent. However, these hundred years are the messengers for this lower realm. When the hundred years are up, I will also leave here."

    "The lower realm?" Zhang Weidong frowned.

    Zhao Muyi¡¯s identity is indeed not simple, he is actually the messenger this time!

    However, it just so happened that he had a lot of questions and he had to ask.

    "Yes, what you call the Immortal Realm is just a lower realm, called the Blue Water Realm. There are many such lower realms. The Sky Continent is actually a small world. It contains many lower realms, where the laws of heaven and earth are more perfect. There are countless stars.  , there are so many golden elixir monks. Unlike the lower realm, the laws of heaven and earth are incomplete, and there are only a few middle-stage golden elixir monks." Zhao Muyi said with a little regret.

    In the past few decades, he has traveled in the world of immortality, almost across the five major immortal realms, and has seen some of the top monks in this lower world, but unfortunately, there are really not many such monks.  Not to mention the monks in the later stage of Jindan, they don¡¯t exist at all.

    Say this.  Zhang Weidong was even more curious about Tianzhi Continent.

    Small world!

    The world where the laws of heaven and earth have evolved more completely, while the world of cultivating immortals seems like a deserted land, and its character is far behind.

    In the lower realm, not only is it difficult for monks to reach a higher realm, but it is also difficult to breed some of the more precious treasures. For the strong men of the Sky Continent, this place is simply a barren land with nothing to gain. Those who have ascended out of the lower realm  Talents can serve as sources of disciples.

    "Could it be that the powerful men of Tianzhi Continent also know about the opening of the Demon Tomb?" Zhang Weidong continued to ask.

    Zhao Muyi shook his head and said: "Impossible. If we knew, there would be even more monks in the lower realm. Moreover, not to mention the difficulty of crossing the Jiutian River. Let alone forcing it to cross in reverse. The arrival of Mr. Chen and Fellow Daoist Lin was just a coincidence. Just before,  I don¡¯t know about the Demon Tomb either.¡±

    "Really? Is it difficult to cross the Jiutian River? Can you cross it in the opposite direction?" Zhang Weidong said in surprise.

    If you can go back and forth, it will be much more convenient.

    Zhao Muyi seemed to see what he was thinking.  He said unceremoniously: "In a hundred years, the power of the Jiutian River will be weakened by 99%. But only the early stage monks of the Golden Core can survive that. The stronger the better. At other times, let alone the Golden Core monks  , even the great monks in the early stage of Yuanji Realm are in danger of death. As for the risks of forced crossing in reverse, Taoist friends Lin and the others are most aware of it."

    "¡ª¡ª" Lin Wei pressed the strings lightly, with no intention of explaining at all.

    In fact, there were a total of five people who came from Tianzhi Continent to cross the Jiutian River.  Chen Qi is the young master, and the other four, including Lin Wei, are all protectors. They are all disciples of the ancestor of the Chen family. They all have middle-stage Jindan cultivation, and each of them is no worse than Lin Wei.  Moreover, each of the five people has a defensive spiritual weapon to protect themselves, and also carries a piece of true energy from the ancestor of the Chen family.

    In the end, Chen Qi and she came out alive and spent two years looking for a place to heal their injuries.  The other three people died, and their defensive spiritual weapons were shattered.

    This cost is huge.

    Because spiritual weapons are precious beyond everyone¡¯s imagination.  It would be nice for some down-and-out great monks in the early stages of the Yuanji Realm to have one. There are not many who have one attack and one defense, and even fewer who have multiples.  Lin Wei can get one and is willing to come to protect the road, which is actually a reward in advance.  She was lucky and survived, but the other three were not lucky enough and died.

    Zhang Weidong smiled, nodded and said, "That's it. Thank you very much, Ambassador Zhao, for clearing up the confusion."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:  Moreover, Chen Qi had a lot of power behind him to be able to come out alive.

    Yuanji realm?  There is a word difference between it and Nascent Soul Realm, but the meaning is the same.

      Behind Chen Qi, there are great monks who are in the early stage of Yuanji Realm and even in the middle stage of Yuanji Realm.

    Zhao Muyi nodded and said: "You are already one of the strongest in this world. I said a few more words. I also have doubts, so I don't feel comfortable asking."

    Zhang Weidong chuckled: "Envoy Zhao, please tell me. I will try my best to answer what I can."

    The rest of the people were in an uproar.

    Some looked at Zhang Weidong with admiration, admiration, envy, and jealousy and hatred.

    Being able to pay attention to the strong and equal dialogue with the strong people from the mainland of heaven, this is the strong, giving a long face to Xianxian.

    Zhao Muyi asked: "Did you get the inheritance of the Iron Blood Mansion?"

    "Not bad, lucky."

    Everyone was in an uproar again, looking at Zhang Weidong with burning eyes.

    That is the inheritance of the Iron Blood Mansion!

    Chen Qi, Lin Wei, and Zhao Muyi also had intense gazes.

    "What inheritance? Is there any Yuanji realm technique?"

    "There is a way to practice in the Yuanji realm, but it is useless for most people. People who cannot understand the sword's intention cannot practice." Zhang Weidong did not hide anything.

    "¡ª¡ª"

    On the giant keel ship, many people were confused.

    Only a few people woke up quickly.

    ¡°No wonder, no wonder, alas¡ª¡ª¡± The heat in Zhao Muyi¡¯s eyes receded.

    He should have known a long time ago that the skills practiced by the Iron-Blooded Marquis and the Iron-Blooded Sword Marquis must be related to the way of swordsmanship.  How can a person who cannot comprehend the sword's intention easily obtain the inheritance?  When the Iron-blooded Marquis selects a successor, he is not setting up a treasure trove for the right person.

    "Is your sword intention related to inheritance?"

    "Messenger Zhao's eyes are like a torch, the inheritance of the Iron Blood Marquis. The test is the sword intention. If you can understand the sword intention and turn it into your own sword intention, you can get the inheritance. When outsiders get close, they are likely to be killed by the sword intention. It's a pity. I have experienced it.  Over tens of thousands of years, more than 90% of the sword intent has been wiped out, which is such a pity." Zhang Weidong's face was filled with regret.

    The corner of Zhao Muyi¡¯s mouth twitched.  Aren't you satisfied with this?

    He was a little disappointed, but not desperate.

    For most people, for most people, they cannot cultivate, and they cannot be eaten. However, for those who cultivate kendo, Yuan Jizhen's kendo exercises are supreme exercises.  The value is much higher than ordinary Yuanji realm exercises.

    "I want to make a copy. You can put forward any conditions yourself." Zhao Muyi said decisively.

    Although it is a kendo technique, it can be changed to other techniques of the same level, which is also satisfactory.

    Zhang Weidong readily agreed: "No problem, Messenger Zhao can exchange it for other skills of the same level."

    If there are other techniques of the same level, it would be appropriate to leave them to Wuxue and the others to practice.

    Zhao Muyi's face darkened: "If I have other skills, do you still need to exchange them for this one? Change the conditions!"

    "Wait a minute! Fellow Daoist Zhao, are you planning to betray our agreement?"

    When Zhang Weidong and Zhao Muyi were talking about the deal, the beautiful woman in red couldn't sit still.  interrupted the conversation between the two.

    If the two of them continue like this, Zhao Muyi should withdraw.  In this lower realm, they still have to rely on Zhao Muyi, so naturally they cannot let him escape.

    The beautiful woman in red has a frosty complexion.  Very ugly.

    Zhang Weidong stopped talking, and Zhao Muyi didn't even blush. He retorted: "My goal is the Yuanji realm technique. If you can get it smoothly, why hurt everyone's harmony?"

    The beautiful woman in red sarcastically said: "Really? What is the value of Yuanji realm swordsmanship? Fellow Daoist Zhao should know that its value is no less than a low-level spiritual weapon. I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Zhao, what treasures of equal value can you exchange for?"  Fellow Daoist Zhao probably can¡¯t get the value of one, right?¡±

    ??A Yuanji realm swordsmanship technique is worth a low-level spiritual weapon?

    Even if Zhao Muyi is sold, he still can't afford even a low-level spiritual weapon.  Not to mention low-level spiritual weapons, he only has one semi-spiritual weapon, and this is his reward for a hundred years.

    Being exposed, Zhao Muyi became angry from shame.

    However, the beautiful woman in red sneered at Zhang Weidong and said: "Junior, since we are talking about this, then if you hand over your skills and the spiritual weapons obtained in the Iron Blood Mansion, you will be spared from death, and you can also be introduced to my young master's house.  The disciple of the Lord! Spiritual weapons and Yuanji realm skills are not something that you, a junior, can possess. If you hand them over here, we can still save your life. If you go to the Sky Continent and are exposed, no one can save you.  , including the people around you will also suffer!"

    Zhang Weidong glanced at Chen Qi and Zhao Muyi. The former sneered proudly, while the latter suddenly fell silent, seeming to have some concerns. It would be best if he could get something for nothing.

    However, Zhang Weidong also felt that what the beautiful woman in red was telling the truth.

      Insufficient strength makes it difficult to keep scarce high-level skills and spiritual weapons, and it is a crime to possess a treasure.

    But he had no intention of handing it over and had no interest in joining Chen Qi's sect.  He also knows a thing or two about what he should know. If we can't continue talking, then we will set up the battle.

    "Whoever wants a skill, you can exchange it for a skill of the same level or a treasure that I like. Spiritual weapons, that's impossible. I'll use them myself. If the exchange doesn't work, if you want to rob them, you can. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself.  Come and get it. Kill me or be killed by me. The people of Tianzhi Continent are no exception!" Zhang Weidong's smile faded and he said coldly.

    "Arrogant! Then I'll satisfy you!" The beautiful woman in red snorted coldly, plucked the strings, and the ding-dong-ding-dong sound began.

    A rapid piano sound flows out from the fingers, killing and rustling, this is the song of attack.

    However, Zhang Weidong put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and listened.

    The beautiful woman in red looked even more angry.

    Since you want to hear it, I¡¯ll let you listen to it as much as you want!

    Her song is not high-sounding at the beginning, but the sound gets stronger as it goes on.  Therefore, many people are not willing to let people who are good at music attack play the entire song, and often choose to take the lead or interrupt the music.

    "No way? At this juncture, why don't you strike first? Do you still have time to listen to the music?" Some people on the giant keel ship became anxious subconsciously.

    "Hey, you are arrogant, underestimate the enemy, and arrogant!"

    "Donghuang is so naive? You are looking down upon him."

    "The Continent of Heaven is a small world, and it doesn't matter if the Golden Core cultivator is gone. The Eastern Emperor is too arrogant!"

    "I heard that the monks who went to the Sky Continent in the early stage of the Golden Core are almost the same as the foundation-building monks. They can't even fly long distances in the air. If they fly ten miles, their true energy will be exhausted. Even in the middle stage of the Golden Core,  It can only fly a hundred miles at most, and in the later stages of the golden elixir, it can only fly a thousand miles."

    "What? It is said that the monks there have the ability to refine Qi since they are born. After practicing for a year and a half, they will have the ability to build foundations. If you are a great monk in the Yuanji realm, you can also cross the void."

    "No way?"

    "¡ª¡ª"

    In the distance, on the chariot of the Cloud-Stepping Beast, King Xiaoyao, who had just finished exorcising the poison, became anxious when he saw it.

    "My brother Donghuang, what are you doing?"

    Facing the attack from the middle-stage Jindan monks, how dare you ignore it?

    Although he has confidence in Zhang Weidong's strength, he is still uneasy at the moment.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of sight for the beautiful woman in red to play music, but in fact, the battle started when the first syllable was heard.

    In front of Zhang Weidong, tiny ripples struck continuously, which was the wind of piano sound and the blade of piano sound.  If it cannot resist it, it will be divided into countless segments.

    However, there was also a hint of sword intent on his body, which divided into dozens of strands and cut off the sound of the piano piece by piece, making it impossible to get close.

    However, the sound of the piano is endless, as if it is endless, and Zhang Weidong's situation is a bit bad.  With his sword intention differentiated, he still can't make one sword with ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, one hundred million swords, but the opponent's piano sound seems a little special, but it can be continuous.

    The sword cannot cut through the sound of the piano, and it is retreating.

    From this point of view, the Jiu Xuan Qin is not simple!

    About a stick of incense later, Zhang Weidong was already in the ocean of piano music. The music was surging from all directions, but the sword power was far from enough. There were densely packed small scars on his body.  If it weren't for his body's amazing recovery power, which allowed him to recover almost instantly, he would have been reduced to a pile of thin flesh and blood.

    At this moment, the sound of the piano became louder for the first time and became faster.

    "Kill! Kill! Kill!" (To be continued)

    Chapter 1111 Nine Mysterious Piano Sounds:
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