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Chapter 76: Feng Ye Xing

Chapter 76: Feng Yexing

A slight voice sounded in my ears... It seemed that a young man and an old man were talking...

chat?

Being able to hear sounds and be able to think proves that consciousness has recovered.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun immediately mobilized all his mind and forced himself to wake up!

It's sober!

Because before that, his consciousness was in a coma.

A ninth-level strong man with the power of the domain caused an unprecedented heavy blow to him, especially in that case, he suddenly teleported between the stars...

result……

Ling Yun fell into a coma for the first time without resolving the crisis.

When I woke up, a strong feeling of fatigue enveloped my whole body. The feeling of weakness in my body made me feel worse than death.

The sword soul was mobilized and he barely controlled the body.

Because the pressure power in the domain is too strong, it is dozens of times stronger than the previous sword force. The degree to which the sword soul cracked this time is far beyond the Yunlai Temple. Therefore, even if Ling Yun wants to treat the injuries on his body, he can only find a way to recover the sword soul first.

"It seems that the strength of the sword soul is still not enough. The sword soul is mature and its strength has grown to the peak of the holy weapon... But almost all the powerful Saint Sword Masters communicate through the holy weapon. In front of various holy weapons, the sword soul with the peak of the holy weapon will not have any advantage after all. If the sword soul can be quickly improved and its quality will be improved to the level of a divine weapon, then even the realm of the ninth-level Saint Sword Master will not be broken so easily."

The great success of the sword soul is a very time-consuming and life-consuming.

At least according to Ling Yun’s current cultivation speed, it will definitely take more than twenty years.

If the soul-casting blood array is used...

Ling Yun shook his head. After all, the forbidden technique is a forbidden technique, and it can only be considered a side-by-side. The sword soul that was successfully fed with the forbidden technique is ultimately not as good as his own practice.

What's more... twenty years are not long.

After slightly recovering his body, Ling Yun was able to move his head and then look at the environment he was in.

This... seems to be inside a carriage. The carriage is quite spacious and has a unique style. Although it is a little bumpy when walking, it is generally stable.

After listening for a moment, Ling Yun had no choice but to find out that the conversation between the two outside the carriage... he couldn't understand...

"Bang!"

The carriage door was pushed open, and an old man and a young man came in.

When the two found Ling Yun who had woken up, they were obviously surprised. Then the young man immediately smiled happily and said a lot of things to Ling Yun that he could not understand at all.

Ling Yun frowned: "What did you say?"

The two were obviously stunned, and a hint of respect appeared on the old man's face, and he said in an inexperienced tone: "Great Lord, listen to the language you use... Are you a walker from the realm of the Sword Lord?"

Talk is no problem.

Ling Yun nodded.

Hearing Ling Yun's certainty, the joy between the old man's eyebrows couldn't help but feel a little more intense, and his tone of speaking was also more respectful, and he bowed slightly to him: "Dear Your Excellency, your arrival is an honor for our entire Xuanyuan Sect. On behalf of the Xuanyuan Sect, I welcome you."

"Xuanyuan Sect?"

Ling Yun has never heard of what an unknown sect has it.

The old man obviously knew that his small sect could not get into the eyes of others, so he quickly explained awkwardly: "Our Xuanyuan Sect is just a small sect of Feng Yexing, which makes you laugh."

"Feng Ye Xing..." After hearing the name of this planet and feeling that the level of spiritual energy was obviously not as good as that of the previous surroundings, Ling Yun immediately realized that he might no longer be on the previous planet.

"How could I be here?"

The old man immediately responded respectfully: "Report to you, we felt a strong spatial fluctuation while we were rushing to the General Sect, so we went over and looked and found you. According to our guess, it may be that you suffered some accident during the teleportation, which led to the teleportation failure and did not even fall into this area..."

Transmission failed...

Ling Yun was speechless, as if the chance of failure to use the teleportation array himself was particularly high.

He glanced at the Dark Blue Sword beside him. If he could ask Zi for these questions, he should be able to ask something. After all, all of this was done by her.

Seeing that Ling Yun had no interest in continuing to talk, the old man also said tactfully: "You have a good rest, so we will not disturb you."

Ling Yun did not try to keep him, so he really needed time to sort out his ideas.

Whether it is the death race scene or the huge planet, if you want to avoid being detected by the detection fluctuations of the Sword Lord Ji Liuguang, the only way is to leave his planet. It seems that Zi also performed this point and sent himself to this alien planet through the teleportation array.

The girl in the blue light of Yunlai Temple saved herself once, and Zi in Cangmang Mountain saved herself once again. The scene of the Holy Sword Master is the third time...

Debt!

It's completely unnecessary to think so much now.

Ling Yun closed his eyes, avoided the wounds on the sword soul, mobilized those extremely limited sword elements, and began to recover his injuries.

Compared to the last time, his injuries were even worse this time. The bones on his body were broken countless times. If an ordinary person or an ordinary swordsman had already fallen into death. If it weren't for the absolute control of the sword soul, he would have tried his best to stabilize his physical injuries, there would be endless troubles.

"The bones of the body are too fragile. If you have time, you must refine them again in the future." Thinking of this, Ling Yun began to initially recover the bones in his body. Before the transformation, he must at least have a certain amount of self-protection power, otherwise he would suffer an extremely disadvantage in this unfamiliar environment where he knew nothing.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old man knocked on the door again and said respectfully: “Your Excellency, it’s already time for dinner. Please allow me to bring the supper in.”

“No need.”

With his current injuries, he could not eat anything at all, so he had to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supplement his body's consumption.

The old man outside the carriage responded and retreated again.

In this way, Ling Yun stayed in the carriage for three days, and finally stabilized the almost broken skeleton through various methods. Although he had not yet recovered to the point of being as intact as an ordinary person, he was at least able to control his body to walk freely.

Feeling the arrival of dawn on the fourth day, Ling Yun moved his muscles and pushed open the door of the carriage for the first time and looked at the world outside the carriage.

In addition to the richness of spiritual energy, the environment, gravity, etc. are all similar to the earth and the silent planet, and there is no big difference.

At this moment, the carriage was being protected in the center by a temporary camp. Judging from the size of the camp, it seems that there are nearly thirty people.

Although it was just dawn now, most of the people in the camp had already risen. Most of these people were young men and women between the ages of ten and thirty, and the total number of middle-aged men and women was no more than five.

These young men and women dressed in uniform blue and white swordsman uniforms and practiced swords in the jungle not far from the camp. The sword shadows were dancing, and they looked elegant and a vigorous vitality exuding a youthful and upward vitality.

In a rock next to the woods, some people were sitting on the rocks and breathing cross-legged, tempering the various energy in their bodies.

A girl who was preparing breakfast next to the carriage saw Ling Yun coming out of the carriage, and she screamed in surprise and quickly saluted him with restraint: "I have seen you... Your Excellency, you, you are out, I will inform my uncle..."

“No need.”

The girl seemed very restrained in front of Ling Yun, lowering her head and twisting the corner of her clothes uneasy, as if she was nervous and didn't know how to place her hands and feet.

"You are Xuan..." After thinking about it for a while, Ling Yun remembered the name of this sect: "A disciple of Xuanyuan Sect?"

"Yes, I am Mu Xi, the seventh-generation disciple of Xuanyuan Sect. I don't know what you have to give."

Just now, Ling Yun had a brief look at the nearly thirty disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect. Although these nearly thirty people practiced very hard, regardless of the sword skills they practiced or the breathing skills, they were all very inferior. So far, the two highest cultivation among all the disciples have reached the first-level sword masters, and most of them are hovering around level seven.

"How is your Xuanyuan Sect's strength ranking in Fengyexing?"

"Report to senior, our Xuanyuan Sect is just one of the many affiliated sects of the Mu Ling Sect. In terms of strength, it should have been barely owned by Level 4 sects..." Mu Xi sighed and shook his head: "Even if the Level 4 sects are, Feng Yexing still has many, so there is no specific ranking at all."

At this time, the old man who had been in front of Ling Yun had received the news and rushed over and greeted him in a respectful tone.

This old man has the strength of a third-level sword master, and is one of the six elders of the Xuanyuan Sect. With his identity as a sword master, he is definitely one of more than ten thousand people in this area. However, at this moment, the old man seemed extremely respectful in front of Ling Yun, and did not have the airs of a master of swordsman at all.

"You Feng Yexing are all sects and no empire?"

"Yes, Fengye Star belongs to...uh...it's a free trading star. In this kind of planet, families and sects are generally used as units of power. However, ordinary families or sects govern countless civilians and swordsmen. However, civilian swordsmen have circles of civilian swordsmen, and swordsmen have circles of swordsmen. They are generally only responsible for creating wealth for swordsmen, and serving swordsmen provides them with a good cultivation environment, so they are generally not included..."

Although the old man said it was very subtle, Ling Yun could still hear that what the planet implemented was the slavery system of the whole people!

This system has also been recorded in historical books. All the people under the sword master have no personal safety or personal rights. Their purpose is to be exploited and oppressed by the sword master. There is only one way to get rid of this fate, that is, to become a sword master. Before becoming a sword master, their identities are no different from those of slaves. Even if they are killed by a sword master, no one dares to ask for any question.

law?

There is no law under this system at all.

This is a system that is more severe than the imperial system, and it is also a system that is more commonly used in the universe than the imperial system. Only under this cruel and severe oppression can people force themselves to develop their full potential and practice hard to achieve higher realms.

If you don’t become a swordsman, you will become an ant!
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