Chapter 2086 Holy Meeting (Part 1)
Dao Yin’s face changed after hearing this.
Even he himself didn’t know who was inside the stove, so did Tong Ni actually know?
While he was doubting, Tong Ni said again: "Brother Dao Yin doesn't know something. My 'Nine Yin Demonic Qi' can record the breath of the opponent. Back then, Liang Yan and I had a battle in the Black Mountain Territory. His aura has long been imprinted in my sea of consciousness, so I could sense it as soon as I entered Tiangong City. I followed this aura all the way, but I didn't expect it. I met Brother Dao Yin outside Huolian Valley. It seems that the boy must be in your hands."
Actually, Tong Ni did not tell the truth. What really recorded Liang Yan's aura was the "source of Yin" in his body. ", and the reason why his cultivation level has greatly increased in recent years, in addition to the various rewards from Tiangong City, the most important reason is also the "Source of Yin".
This was his secret and he didn't want to tell anyone about it, so he used "Nine Yin Demonic Qi" instead.
After hearing this, Dao Yin smiled and said: "My fellow Taoist Tong's technique is really magical! To tell you the truth, I don't know who is in the furnace, but the city lord ordered me to refine him."< br>
“It seems that’s it.”
Tong Ni nodded slightly: “This kid Liang Yan has destroyed our Beiming many times. The plan, and the growth rate is extremely fast, I am afraid it is a pawn planted by Linghu Bai, so the city lord wants to refine him."
Dao Yin disagreed: "The person you are talking about is not a saint after all, no matter what. No matter how high-spirited he was before, as long as he enters the city lord's "Heaven and Earth Fetus Furnace", he will inevitably die! "
"Of course."
Tong Ni smiled slightly and lowered his voice and said: "It's just that I have some issues with this kid and I don't want him to die so happily. Can I be counted as one of the errands of this stove? "
"Huh?"
Daoyin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him with a sharp look.
Tong Niqian smiled and said: "Brother Daoyin, please don't refuse. I know this matter is a bit against the rules, but Liang Yan and I have a deep hatred. I suffered a big loss at his hands back then. Now that he has finally fallen into the hands of Beiming, Tong certainly wants to avenge his shame.”
Having said this, he approached the other party and secretly transmitted the message: "In order to thank Brother Dao Yin, I have a piece of 'Dieffenbachia Snake Beard' that I can give to fellow Taoist fellow Taoist."
Hearing "Dieffenbachia Snake Beard", Daoyin's eyes lit up.
"If I remember correctly, this is the reward you chose from the Tiangong treasury after your last meritorious service, right? Has it been useless to keep it for the past few years?"
"Of course !" Tong Ni said with a smile: "Treasures from heaven and earth can be obtained by those who are destined. I have long seen that Brother Dao Yin is destined to use this treasure. How can he dare to use it without authorization?"
Of course this is nonsense, but Daoyin's attitude has obviously relaxed.
He secretly thought in his heart: "'Eternal Green Snake Beard' is not only a great tonic, but also a medicinal material for alchemy. If I can get it, I can start refining the 'Wanfa Pill'!"
"Wanfa Dan" "Magic Pill" can help monks sense the origin of the law and play an auxiliary role in the process of breakthrough to sainthood. Although the improvement effect is minimal, it is also one of the only few pills that can increase the probability of sainthood.
For a Yasheng like Dao Yin who has been practicing for thousands of years, ordinary elixirs are no longer useful. The only ones that can enter his Dharma eyes are the "Wanfa Dan" and other few elixirs. medicine.
“Do you really still have the ‘evergreen snake whiskers’?” Dao Yin asked.
“How dare you lie to each other with lies?”
Tong Ni said, taking out a small cloth bag from his sleeve and opening the bag slightly.
A refreshing aroma filled the air from the bag, making Dao Yin's eyes light up and a smile appeared on his lips.
"You Taoist friend sincerely will not deceive me."
He stroked his long beard with his hand and said with a smile: "We are all colleagues in Tiangong City, and the enemies of Taoist friend Tong are naturally my enemies. Since If this kid offends you, then he must suffer something."
Tong Ni was overjoyed after hearing this: "So, Brother Dao Yin agreed?"
Dao Yin calmly took away the bag and said with a smile: "The city lord only said that this heaven and earth furnace needs to be refined for seven or seven forty-nine days. As for the daily heat, there is no clear regulation. Every time you fan it, this person named Liang will It will add a little more pain, and you can also add some poisonous mist to make him feel like dying every day!"
"Haha, wonderful!" Tong Ni clapped his hands and laughed.
Dao Yin also smiled slightly, then turned his eyes and looked at the white-clothed monk next to him.
“Friend Lianxin, what are you doing?”
“Amitabha.”
Lian Xin clasped her hands together, with a gentle smile on her face: "The poor monk was invited by fellow Taoist Tong."
"Oh?" Dao Yin turned his eyes to Tong Ni.
Tong Ni immediately explained: "Brother Taoist, I don't know. Master Lian Xin has some special 'little tricks' that are best at torturing prisoners. After seeing it with my own eyes, I admire him endlessly. I asked him to help me this time just to deal with the man named Liang."
"It turns out. So."
Dao Yin nodded, with a hint of joking in his eyes: "What a great monk, I see that you are gentle and elegant, and you look like an accomplished monk. I didn't expect that you could be so ruthless in secret. The master of Xuanyin Pavilion is ashamed of himself, but I want to broaden my horizons!”
Lian Xin's expression did not change, and she laughed and said: "Dan Xing Guan is ridiculous. I just want to make everyone laugh with some tricks. If Dan Xing Guan wants to see it, he can use it now."
"Hey!"
Dao Yin waved his hand: "Now is not the time. I have just received the order and will take you into the Fire Refining Valley now. It is inevitable that there will be gossip. When I make arrangements, the three of us will If you come here again in the future, then this kid will be at your mercy."
Tong Ni thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine. Since fellow Taoist said so, we won't bother you anymore. Come back for the appointment in the future. I hope Brother Daoyin will not forget the agreement between us.”
“Don’t worry, I will never break my promise!”
"Okay, let me say goodbye first!"
Tong Ni and Lian Xin handed over their hands at the same time, then turned into light and left the Fire Valley.
But it is said that Linghu has fallen, Liang Yan has been captured, and the Buried Emperor is about to blood-refiner all sentient beings. This series of news has already spread to every corner of the Antarctic Fairy Continent.
On a plain hundreds of millions of miles away from Piaomiao Mountain, a magnificent city stood silently.
This is the world-famous Xuanyuan City!
This city is heavily defended, with all kinds of forbidden killing moves scattered all around. If there is no intervention by the saint, even if it is surrounded by the three northern cities, it will be safe.
Looking from a distance, groups of monks with high level of attainment were patrolling near the city. Everyone was on alert and looked orderly.
In this special period, Xuanyuan City is on full alert, and both casual cultivators and guest officials have taken on the task of guarding.
In the center of the city, a group of yellow clouds floated in the air.
This yellow cloud is very mysterious, with a radius of a hundred miles, and contains a strong power of space inside. It seems like high mountains suspended in the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
All around Huang Yun, there is not a single monk within a thousand miles! Because everyone knows that this is the "Holy Spirit Realm" opened by the city lord Xuanyuan Potian himself. It is the place where he usually practices and retreats, and no one is allowed to approach it. Inside Huangyun, it is a world of its own.
In this small world, there is a Panlong Mountain Range suspended in the yellow and chaotic void. From a distance, the peaks are steep, the rocks are rugged, and the rich fragrance The power of Hou Tu pervades the entire world, giving people a feeling of infinity.
There is a strange peak on Longtou Mountain, with six people sitting cross-legged on the top.
If there are other monks here, they will definitely feel terrified, because these six people are all saints in this world, and the pressure of any one of them is enough to frighten an area, let alone six people gathered together, ordinary people It's simply unbearable.
Sitting at the east end is a middle-aged man, wearing a golden imperial robe and a purple-gold beaded curtain crown. He looks very majestic. He is clearly the owner of this place, Xuanyuan Potian, the lord of Xuanyuan City!
He glanced at the crowd and said slowly: "It's rare for five fellow Taoists to gather in our Xuanyuan City. Now that the battle between human beings has reached the final stage, what do you have to say?"
The peak was silent for a moment, and a man in green said in a deep voice: "This is a catastrophe between heaven and earth. Even saints like us cannot deduce it. Now that Linghubai has fallen, the Burial Emperor is afraid that no one can stop him. It is better to follow the time of heaven." , protect yourself "
As soon as he finished speaking, someone sneered: "Gui Wuya! As a saint, of course you can protect yourself, but once this blood sacrifice formation is launched, all the disciples and grandchildren of you who forgot to return to the city will be killed. To fly away The smoke is gone! And after the Burial Emperor became an ancestor, do you think you can escape?"
Gui Wuya frowned slightly when he heard it, and when he looked around, he saw that the person speaking was a tall man. middle-aged man.
"You are just a zombie refined by Li Yuxian without smelling the fragrance. You have only been practicing for ten thousand years. How can you be so rude?"
"So what? All methods are different, and different paths lead to the same destination. You are a saint, and I You are also a saint! I laugh at you for being timid before fighting. If the words you just said were spread, I am afraid that the monks who forgot to return to the city would find a crack in the ground and show no weakness.
Faced with such rude words, Gui Wuya did not get angry or even refute, he just sighed and looked thoughtful.
At this moment, a young woman wearing moon-white palace clothes said leisurely: "Although we saints have no life limit, they are not truly immortal. It should be noted that once the killing catastrophe of heaven and earth begins, billions of Living beings are involved, and saints are no exception! This is the cycle of heaven. The more you escape, the easier it is to fall into it. Only by killing to stop killing can you have a chance of survival."
"Fellow Taoist Feng Wu. It means "Gui Wuya frowned slightly.
"Either we die, or Saint Beiming dies, this calamity will be eliminated. There is no other way, and no one can stay out of it." Feng Wu said lightly.
"Gui Wuya, you still don't believe Ling Hubai, but you should have felt it yourself, right?" Li Yuxian suddenly said.
Gui Wuya was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Brother Linghu is admirable, but after all, he is no match for Emperor Burial of Heaven. We are not as good as him, so what can we do?"
“Amitabha!”
Suddenly I heard the name of the Buddha, but I had no thought He clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Although Taoist Brother Linghu died, he severely injured Emperor Burying Heaven before his death and broke his destiny. Now Emperor Burying Heaven is retreating to recuperate, which is when Beiming is at his weakest. As long as If we join forces to attack Tiangong City, we may not be able to fight.”
But it was said that Linghu Bai planned the overall situation. Although he cooperated with Xuanyuan Potian, Li Yuxian, Wei Wenxiang and others, everyone only knew part of his plan.
So, when Wu Nian said that the Heavenly Burying Emperor had lost his destiny, Gui Wuya's eyes showed surprise.
“Is this true?”
“Of course, this is what I saw with my own eyes.”
“If this is true, there is still the possibility of a battle.” Gui Wuya He nodded slightly, thought for a while and then said: "But the Buried Emperor still has the support of the Four Saints of Tiangong, as well as Tianhe City, Liangyi City and Seven Star City. It may still be difficult to deal with them."
"Of course I know that."
Wu Nian smiled slightly: "So I'm waiting for the person who knows the last move of Taoist Brother Linghu."
"The last move?"
Gui Wuya looked confused and was about to ask when he saw Xuanyuan Potian suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and at the same time shouted sternly:
"Who is it!"
This loud shout woke everyone up, and they all turned around and looked at the same location.
I saw subtle spatial fluctuations there. After a moment, a figure tore through the void and walked out of the yellow sand in the sky.
Xuanyuan Potian narrowed his eyes slightly.
This "Holy Spirit Realm" is a small world that he opened up with his own hands. Even a saint would find it difficult to enter. At least among the five people present, except for Li Yuxian who has this possibility, it would be difficult for others to break in by force. .
Even Li Yuxian cannot be so calm.
"Who is it?"
Xuanyuan Potian released his consciousness and looked intently. He saw that the man was muscular, with arms and waist, and his long hair was dancing in the wind, and he slowly walked out of the fog.
"Xiao Kunlun! Are you not dead?" Xuanyuan Potian said in shock.
The person coming is Xiao Kunlun, the lord of Kunwu City!
Seeing that it was him, everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he could crack Xuanyuan Potian's "Holy Spirit Realm". After all, he was one of the original three saints along with Linghu Bai and Xuanyuan Potian.
"Haha, are you all okay, fellow Taoists?"
With a smile and a calm expression, Xiao Kunlun took a step forward and traveled thousands of miles directly to the peak where the Six Saints were.
Xuanyuan Potian also came back to his senses at this time, glanced at Xiao Kunlun, nodded slightly and said: "It seems that this is Linghu Bai's masterpiece again?"
"Not bad. , Back then, fighting was false, but it was true to deceive others. If it weren’t for Dao Brother Linghu, I would have died in the hands of the Buried Emperor.”
After hearing this, Xuanyuan Potian looked at him for a moment, and said in a deep voice: “I sensed a familiar aura on you. , could it be.”
"No need to guess, Qing Mingxin also has my share." Xiao Kunlun said it directly.
“I see, that means there are three people who will inherit Taoist Brother Linghu’s ‘Qing Ming Xin’: you, me and Baiyu City Lord?”
“Wrong, except for the three of us. "There is a fourth person?" Xuanyuan Potian was slightly surprised and asked, "Who is it?"
Xiao Kunlun smiled slightly and asked. No further answer.
He glanced at everyone and said loudly: "I am here today to tell everyone the last move of Taoist Brother Linghu, and at the same time to bring help to everyone."
After saying that, he shook his sleeves and robes, and all four Daoxiaguang fell to the ground, and four figures appeared.
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