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Chapter 258 Cloud Sword

Shen Hao followed Nie Yun and left the place, heading towards the depths of Yunjian Domain, which is Caiyuanzhuang.

Nie Yun said that he thought the Yunjian Domain expanded again because people from the sect came in, so he came out to take a look, but he didn't expect that it was the Xuan Qingwei who was making trouble outside.

Noisy? This is the first time I have heard of this word to describe Xuanqingwei Shen Hao.

However, Shen Hao would not feel that the other party was incompetent, and strength determines everything. Judging from the information revealed in Nie Yun's words just now, the cultivation level of this deacon in the Law Enforcement Hall of Guishan Monastery must be the Yuandan realm, and it is very likely that it is the perfect realm of the Yuandan realm!

This is the second strongest monk Shen Hao met after coming to this world, second only to Li Shuyang, who is at the second level of Xuanhai Realm. Coincidentally, these two people are from Guishan Monastery.

Not long after walking, Shen Hao was surprised to find some gray fogs along the road, the large ones were as big as houses, and the small ones were only as big as millstones. These fogs would not dissipate and would move slowly, but there was no rule to move, and these fogs would avoid those who were motionless in the illusion of the Cloud Sword Domain.

"Just look at it, don't touch these fog balls first."

"What is that?"

"Are you curious?"

Shen Hao nodded and said naturally: "You must be curious. Every thing you have never seen in this magical realm is knowledge. Please help Brother Nie to solve the problem."

"If you can help me get thirty after you go out, no, if you have twenty jars of Wuliangye, I will be your guide. How about it?"

"Can."

Nie Yun nodded with satisfaction, pointed to a fog ball in front and said, "Those fog balls are cloud swords..."

"Wait a minute, Brother Nie, are you saying that those things are "swords"?"

"Of course, otherwise why do you think this is called Yunjian Domain? Swords are like clouds, Yun is the sword, the unique skill of the Sword Emperor. Okay, don't interrupt." After a pause, Nie Yun continued: "There will be different opportunities in Yunjian, such as magic weapons, or martial arts, alchemy books, weapon refining essence, etc. The better the thing, the larger the size of the Yunjian. As long as you touch the Yunjian, it will be absorbed until it dies or you take away the things inside it will dissipate."

“Is it dangerous?”

"Well. The cloud sword is unpredictable. It can attack essentially or only attack the soul. Some will even turn into human form to fight with you, while others are just a small flying sword and only make one blow. I suggest you better choose a smaller cloud sword, and use your mere third level of the God-Concentration Realm to see if there are any fist-sized fog balls."

The size of the fist...Shen Hao was speechless.

Perhaps seeing Shen Hao's depressed expression, Nie Yun laughed and said, "Brother, don't think there is no good thing in the fist-sized fog ball. With my perfect cultivation level in the Yuandan realm, I dare to touch the fog ball that is more than one meter in a radius. No matter how high it is, life and death will be unpredictable. Besides, you are not a member of the sect. If you are lucky, a fist-sized fog ball can give you an amazing opportunity for you."

The implication is: Don’t be too ambitious, you have only this little ability, and you can just leak something in this place and make you full.

Shen Hao was very conscious. Even if he didn't believe it, he would definitely treat it with caution. Looking around, there were very few fists as big as a fog, and after walking for several miles, he only saw three.

"Don't worry, I guess it would be very difficult to get two cloud swords with your cultivation level, and you might be seriously injured. So I suggest you should touch them in a few days, so as not to have any problems if you get seriously injured and get stuck here for too long and cannot be cured. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Well, I understand. But how should Yun Jian deal with it?"

"There is no trick, you can only compete in hard power. The degree of cultivation, the degree of mastery of magic, experience in battle, and even luck will control the outcome. In fact, I think this is a very good place to try, which can both squeeze potential on the edge of life and death and control risks to a certain extent. It's just a pity that I can't come often."

Think of breaking into a dangerous place as a trial?

Shen Hao was a little shocked. Is it because the people in the sect are so cultivating and firm, or is it just Nie Yun like this?

However, Shen Hao felt that if the benefits were great enough, he wouldn't mind taking risks. After that, although Shen Hao saw a lot of Yunjian suitable for him, he just recorded the location and did not rush to touch it. At least he had to wait until he could figure out the general situation here.

As he walked forward, Nie Yun walked very fast.

Shen Hao saw the first batch of Qianhu Suo Xuanqingwei who had been involved in before, and also saw the unlucky garrison soldiers. He felt very uncomfortable. Because most of the garrison soldiers were ordinary people, they had very little chance of getting out after falling into the illusion. If they really resisted the Yunjian Domain and took it back by themselves, they would have been starved to death and thirsty, even though these people were still alive now.

"You are very interesting." Nie Yun suddenly said a stupid sentence.

"ah?"

"I have also come into contact with many monks in the world, but very few people are worried about others like you."

"Haha, what did Brother Nie say? I don't understand very well." Shen Hao laughed, not wanting others to see through his thoughts.

"No? You just looked at the obvious pity and anxiety in the eyes of ordinary people who had no cultivation, right?"

"It's all raised by my father and mother. Could it be that Brother Nie doesn't care about the lives of these people?"

Nie Yun shook his head, a trace of novelty flashed in his eyes, and his voice became louder: "It's interesting, really interesting. The monks are the same as they are alive. But monks like to draw boundaries on their own, and even regard the lives of ordinary people as ants. What about those who treat ordinary lives as nourishment for practice like evil monks.

Unexpectedly, Brother Shen’s cultivation is not low in the world, and he has good talent. He is so compassionate and has a stable original intention. It’s really rare.”

Shen Hao didn't know whether the other party's words were praise or criticism, but he just smiled and didn't say anything.

Continuing to move forward, Shen Hao finally saw the long-famous Caiyuanzhuang.

If it weren't for those weird things that were as dark as ink and were hunched over, this place was actually just an ordinary farm.

"Those are..." A little closer, Shen Hao found that the black human-shaped monsters were very strange, with huge mouths and even amplitude towards the cheeks that frogs even exceeded those of frogs. There were no eyes, only nose and ears, and the ears stood up and were wider than that of the palms. They seemed to move slowly when walking, but the explosive muscles on their legs made Shen Hao understand that these things would definitely be very fast if they ran.

"It is the tomb beast. The defensive power that cruisses at the entrance of the tomb. Well... you can treat them as something like a puppet. There is no pain, no fear and fear, always execute preset commands, never sleep, and they will not die as long as the tomb exists."

"I won't die?"

"Yes. Even if they are cut into pieces, they are just returning to the core, and they will be rebuilt in a short while."
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