Chapter 274: Upheaval in Feiyun Valley
Xing Jiangmu had not slept all night and sneaked out of the embassy hall to inquire about the news about Feiyun Valley. It was naturally a great event in Feiyun Valley that the birth of treasures was naturally alarmed by almost all the families in Yundu.
Of course, for some aristocratic families, spiritual weapons are just like this, and it is not a big deal. Therefore, the strong people in the clan do not take action, but only let the children in the clan try their luck.
Su Yun beat the masters from each courtyard of Jiange. The scholars in Jiange were injured, and not many people went to Feiyun Valley this time.
Even so, there were too many scholars in Feiyun Valley, and there were so many people coming to hunt for treasures everywhere.
In the second half of the night, Xing Jiangmu found out that it was said that the strange treasure in Feiyun Valley was shocked and suddenly took away the spiritual weapons of hundreds of scholars in the valley. Not only did the scholars not find the treasure, but instead lost hundreds of spiritual weapons and cried to the sky and the earth.
When Xing Jiangmu heard the news, he was stunned.
He continued to inquire about the news. It is said that some experts from the astronomy realm of some aristocratic families took action and tried to conquer the treasure bottle, but the treasure bottle was also taken in by the treasure bottle.
When the masters of the celestial phenomena rushed out of the vase through hardships, everyone was shocked to find that the masters were clean and didn't even leave their pants. I wonder what dangers were in the bottle!
This incident reached the ears of many aristocratic families in Yundu, and finally attracted the attention of the families of Daqin.
"This treasure is not a small matter. It is difficult for ordinary masters to subdue. You must have strong people in the Saint Realm to attack and suppress them with spiritual weapons before you can conquer this treasure!"
That night, the bottle had repeatedly exploded with power, and divine light swept through it. Wherever you passed, no matter what your cultivation level was, all the spiritual weapons and clothes of the spiritual men in the valley were wiped out.
In the second half of the night, the powerful saint from the Fu family of the world finally took the Fu family's spiritual soldiers to Feiyun Valley to suppress it.
Seeing this, the psychics in Feiyun Valley had to give up their thoughts of robbing treasures, and all gave in, retreated from Feiyun Valley, and watched from afar.
Unexpectedly, the glow in the vase was filled with light, and it actually held the Fu family's spiritual soldiers, preventing the power of the spiritual soldiers from falling.
The powerful men of the Fu family's sage commanders have repeatedly activated their spiritual weapons, but they can never suppress the treasure vase.
Seeing this, the Yang family, who was watching, also sent the Yang family's master of the saints to pick peaches while their opponent was tripped by the bottle. However, before the Yang family's spiritual soldiers were sacrificed, they suddenly saw a ray of light shining from the bottle, bringing the Yang family's master of the saints to the bottle together with the spirit soldiers.
Inside and outside Feiyun Valley, there was an uproar for a moment.
Another master of the Bo family came and brought spiritual weapons. Before entering the valley, the spiritual weapons were taken away by the treasure bottle.
The night was very lively. Xing Jiangmu originally planned to sleep at dawn, but unexpectedly, the incidents in Feiyun Valley were very exciting, so he didn't sleep.
By dawn, more than a dozen families were already suffering and were brought into the treasure vase by others.
The sun rose, Su Yun woke up, washed up, went to the street to buy some food, and saw that there were people buying books in the shop on the street, so he weighed two kilograms of books to take them back for Yingying as breakfast.
In the embassy, only him, Yingying, Xing Jiangmu, and others, Yu Qingluo, and Ye Luo also entered Jiange to study and did not live in the embassy. Su Yun didn't like to eat the food made by the little monsters in the coffin, so he had to go to the street to buy some Yuanshuo's food.
——Fortunately, some people from Yuanshuo came to Daqin to work, and some people opened several hotels.
Su Yun came back from the street and saw Xing Jiangmu hurried back.
"Jiangmu, are you not sleeping yet?" Su Yun was startled.
Xing Jiangmu shook his head and said, "Last night was really wonderful, I haven't slept all night."
The two walked and talked. Xing Jiangmu told the news he found last night, saying: "Feiyun Valley is indeed a bit strange. More than a dozen spiritual soldiers have already lost it. Even the Saint Encounter from more than a dozen families have fallen into the bottle. Those Saint Encounter from most of the Aristocratic Powerful People are the leaders of the Aristocratic Powerful People!"
Su Yun didn't know much about the Great Qin family and asked carefully. Xing Jiangmu said: "The Great Qin family is mostly upstart, and started from the Archangel Rebellion, which is at most 170 years ago. With the development of new learning, the leaders of these aristocratic families are also stronger than the next generation. A hundred years ago, most of the leaders of these aristocratic families were masters of the celestial realm, but today, most of them are the saint realm. The strong people of the Great Qin's saint realm are no less inferior to Yuanshuo's original realm."
Su Yun nodded slightly, thinking.
Xing Jiangmu continued: "The strong man in the Saint Realm lost to the bottle and no one has come out so far. This is strange. Even if this treasure vase is a saint spirit weapon, it may not be able to suppress more than a dozen Saint Powerful Man, right?"
Su Yun said: "So, someone has seen the problem?"
Xing Jiangmu nodded and said, "Shaoshi guessed right. When I came back, there were already spiritual scholars outside Feiyun Valley talking about it, suspecting that this was a game."
Su Yun suddenly said: "If you find out the news from Feiyun Valley, it means that the news has reached Yundu. That means that the strong men in Yundu have begun to prepare to catch all the people who set up this game."
He had just said this, and suddenly the sky became extremely bright. Su Yun and Xing Jiangmu looked up and saw a huge spiritual soldier holding his long light tail above the clouds, flying up from the clouds and falling towards the Feiyun Valley!
The sky was distorted by the power emitted by these spirit soldiers. Su Yun and Xing Jiangmu even saw the strange phenomenon of the blue sky falling towards the spirit soldiers!
"So awesome!"
Su Yun was deeply in his heart and knew why Yuan Shuo was defeated. Yuan Shuo had a profound foundation and accumulated for five thousand years. Countless spiritual soldiers were hidden in Yuan Shuo's land, but the power of the Qin Dynasty's spiritual soldiers was several times higher than that of Yuan Shuo's spiritual soldiers.
Meeting on the battlefield is a massacre!
"Fortunately, Yuan Shuo still has time. Now the Qin Dynasty is worried about internal and external troubles, so there is no time to use troops to Yuan Shuo."
The dust mask flew over and carried Su Yun and Xing Jiangmu from afar. When the spirit soldiers were about to arrive at Feiyun Valley, the spirit soldiers who suppressed Feiyun Valley were suddenly filled with a ray of light from the treasure bottle.
Then the bottle gushed outwards, and the hundred spiritual soldiers flew in the air to welcome them!
"There are people in the glow of light!"
Su Yun sat on the clouds and ate breakfast, urging Daomen's sky eyes to look from afar, his heart was shaking slightly, and he saw that among the rays of light were the powerful people in the saint realm of the major world clans.
These people were very embarrassed, and were injured on many sides of their bodies. Someone shouted: "There is an enemy in the bottle!"
The treasure bottle released them and allowed them to meet the spiritual weapons of major families, which was obviously a ill-hearted intention!
"Sure enough, someone is planning to use this to rob my wealth in Daqin!"
Su Yun suddenly heard a thunderous sound in his ears. He hurriedly looked back, but saw a rainbow light rising from the direction of the sword pavilion, breaking through the sky, like a sharp sword disappearing in an instant!
"It's not the sound of Yueliuxi!"
Su Yun's face changed slightly: "Then it must be the Martial Saint Jiang Zushi! He is so fast!"
Jiang Zushi's speed was amazing. Even if Su Yun urged the Dao Sect's Sky Eye, he could only barely keep up with him.
I saw Jiang Zushi moving in the air and appearing almost instantly next to a powerful Saint Conqueror. He stretched out his hand and drove it aside to avoid the spiritual soldiers bombarded from above!
The next moment, Su Yun could only see the phantom flashing by, and Jiang Zushi's figure had already appeared next to the second powerful man who conquered the Saint!
His speed was amazing. He actually saved the dozen saint-savage powerful men in just a moment. The man paused slightly in the air, and then fell into Feiyun Valley like a comet!
Su Yun looked from afar and saw the Jiangzu Stone Man in the air, his palm slapped downwards. Behind him, there were many gods. The Jiangzu Stone was like a god king, emitting a shocking attack!
With this blow, he was afraid that he could kill the bottle and the layouter!
The Martial Saint took action, and it was extraordinary. Su Yun saw from afar that the clouds above Feiyun Valley were suddenly dispersed by an invisible force. Before Jiang Zushi's palm fell to the ground, the ground of Feiyun Valley had cracked, revealing a series of grand canyons!
Su Yun stuffed a bun into his mouth, and was frightened: "Old Piao's handkerchief isn't still in the bottle, right?"
The galaxy outside the treasure vase made him suspect that the person who was planning was Zuo Songyan. When he saw Jiang Zushi taking action, he couldn't help but worry about the layouter.
"This attack from Jiang Zushi can break the vase. If the vase traps those powerful people who conquer the Saints, most of the old lao's handkerchief is also in the vase..." Su Yun was worried.
The fluctuations visible to the naked eye in Feiyun Valley flew away from all directions. After a moment, the strong wind whistled, hitting the white clouds transformed from the dust curtain sky.
Su Yun and Xing Jiangmu, who were standing on the clouds, were clamoring in clothes and finally calmed down for a long time.
Su Yun looked from a distance and saw Jiang Zushi soaring into the sky and searching around.
"Did the layman have already collected the treasure bottle and escaped? It seems that this is not the first time he has committed a crime. The one who can do so well must be the thief." Su Yun became more and more confident that the person who set up the layout must be Zuo Songyan!
In the sky, the powerful saints from various aristocratic families also searched everywhere.
Suddenly someone shouted: "The thief is a white-haired old man! He sneaked into the bottle!"
"Yes, that man is a white-haired old man, very rampant!"
"Catch all the white-haired old men near Feiyun Valley, and you can't let anyone go!"
"Send these white-haired old men to the Martial Saint Pavilion of Jiange and ask the Martial Saint to review!"
The Feiyun Valley was in chaos. Not long after, Su Yun saw many powerful saints escorting white-haired old men rising from Feiyun Valley and coming to Yundu.
Su Yun and Xing Jiangmu were also finished their breakfast. They cleaned up. Su Yun lowered down from Yuntou and said, "Jiangmu, you rest first. I will go to Wusheng Pavilion to give lectures to the scholars today."
Xing Jiangmu hurriedly said, "They took the white-haired old man to the Wusheng Pavilion. If I don't go and see, I will definitely not be able to sleep!"
Su Yun had no choice but to let him.
When the two arrived at Jiange, Yueliuxi ordered people to wait for Su Yun, and sent Mr. Jiange's jade plaque, saying, "Mr. Su's class is about to begin."
Su Yun and Xing Jiangmu climbed a sheep chariot and came to the Wusheng Pavilion. Someone caught a white-haired old man and sent it to the pavilion. What is puzzled is that there are thousands of scholars inside and outside the Feiyun Valley, but there are actually one or two hundred white-haired old man!
Su Yun and Xing Jiangmu entered the pavilion, and saw the spiritual soldiers of the Wusheng Pavilion facing a great enemy, guarding these old men. A spiritual soldiers came, grabbed Xing Jiangmu, and shouted: "There is another one here!"
Xing Jiangmu hurriedly said, "I don't! I am the envoy of Yuanshuo. I am only 32 years old and not old at all!"
Su Yun's eyes fell on the face of the spiritual scholar and whispered: "Why are you doing well?"
The spirit scholar was extremely young, and like other Jiangge soldiers dressed, letting go of Xing Jiangmu, his eyes flashed: "Sir Su is fine?"
This spiritual scholar was Zuo Songyan, who activated the Honglu to transform and transform his body into a young Zuo Songyan!
At this moment, the Martial Saint Jiang Zushi led many powerful saints from aristocratic families to strode into the Martial Saint Pavilion.
Chapter completed!