Chapter 621: I also invite fellow Taoists to go on the road (please subscribe)
"I have recovered." The old monk nodded in response, and then began to look at the young scholar. When he noticed that the young scholar His aura was a bit stronger than when he saw him a year ago, and he had reached the peak of the fourth level of the Golden Core. His eyes moved slightly, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.
"The peak of the fourth level of the Golden Core is not bad, not bad, very good. If I give you a few years, I am afraid that our Xuanyang Sect will have a real person at the fifth level of the Golden Core."< br>
“I’d like to borrow your auspicious words, master.” The scholar-dressed first genius of the Xuanyang Sect, Qiushui Zhenren, said modestly.
“Haha, nephew Jin Yang and nephew Wu Shui, although your cultivation levels have not improved much, you have a strong aura, but you have mastered some magic, secret method, etc.”
Master Xuanyang, who had perfected his golden elixir, smiled, looked at the blond middle-aged man and the sleepy young monk, and asked.
"Uncle is really sharp. Junior, I just realized the third-order spell "Golden Feathers All Over the Sky" to the perfect state not long ago, and it has reached the instantaneous level." Jin Yang of the fake elixir realm The truth is true.
"Senior uncle, with the help of senior brothers Qiu Shui and Jin Yang, I have upgraded my weak water hyacinth to the third level and achieved the magic weapon level."
< br>Master Wu Shui, who had only entered the realm of the golden elixir in the past few years, waved his hand and summoned a blue gourd from the golden elixir that exerted the majestic pressure of gravity, and handed it to Master Xuanyang for viewing.
"They are all good sons and gentlemen of the sect. With you, the sect has a greater chance of establishing a foothold in the Yan Kingdom." Master Xuanyang was very happy when he saw this scene.
"By the way, Qiu Shui and Shui Wu, do you still have the cultivation resources on hand?"
"The sect's third-level cultivation resources were exhausted half a year ago."
“At that time, Master, you were in seclusion, and we didn’t dare to disturb you, so I took it upon myself to send someone to send some third-level Yuan Gathering Grass from the sect’s warehouse to Yaowang Valley, which we have a long-term cooperation with in alchemy. , want to entrust the person The Master of Yaowang Valley, Yaowang Zhenren, helped refine the third-level Yuan Judan. "But who would have thought that Yaowang Laogou actually refused the matter because he was in seclusion."
< br> "In the past, our sect has entrusted the old dog, the King of Medicine, to refine elixirs, but the old dog has never refused like this. Even if the old dog is in seclusion, he will definitely help with the refining afterwards, instead of refusing directly this time. ”
"I think this old dog is afraid of getting involved with our sect and offending our sect's hostile Bailingmen and the rising Ling family." At that time, this sect was eager to establish an alchemy trade with our sect and earn spiritual stones, but now it is doing this, which is really without a trace of morality. "
Master Qiu Shui said with a trace of anger on his face. .
“Back then, Yaowang Valley, Bailing Sect and other forces forced our sect to transfer the interests of the Baiyun Linghu clan. I missed the old feelings and did not pursue the matter. Now, Yaowang Valley is still trying to take advantage of it. "
"That Yaowang boy, I'm afraid he really forgot who led him around all these years."
"Without my help, it will take at least a hundred years for this kid to reach his current level of cultivation."
Thinking of this, a cruel look flashed across Xuanyang's face, and a look appeared in his eyes. Scarlet color.
“Yao Wang Valley has been relying on alchemy for many years, and all of its disciples are rich. In the past two hundred years, this sect has not had any genius disciples who need to use golden elixir spiritual objects to try to break through the golden elixir.”< br>
“There must be a lot of wealth in this sect’s warehouse.”
“Our sect’s Jindan monks have suffered heavy losses, which is exactly when a large amount of resources are needed to make up for the number of Jindan monks.”
"Since that guy Yaowang is unjust, don't blame our Xuanyang Sect for being cruel."
The three golden elixir masters Qiushui, Shuiwu, and Jinyang who are here all understand The meaning of Xuanyang Zhenren.
A fierce look suddenly appeared on the faces of the three of them.
"Master, when do you plan to take action." Master Qiushui asked.
"In the battle in the Baiyun Mountains, the damage to my origin was not fully healed, and my strength was affected. The Ling family and Bailingmen were watching eagerly from the sidelines, so it would be risky to attack Yaowang Valley by force."
Speaking of this, Old Taoist Xuanyang seemed to have something else he wanted to say, but for some unknown reason, he still didn't say it out loud.
He just said lightly. "When I go out to search for the healing medicine, I will regain my strength and attack Yaowang Valley."
"I will also take away the third-level Yuan Gathering Grass in the sect's warehouse. I will find the outside world." A third-level alchemist refined it into Yuan Ju Dan."
"I will return within three years. You three will guard the sect for me."
"Qiushui, this is the third-level high-grade sect-protecting formation of the sect. Token, I will give this to you.”
Master Xuanyang took out a token covered with array patterns and exuding a terrifying aura from his storage bag and handed it to his disciple Master Qiu Shui. After saying a few words, he turned into a breeze and left the cave, heading to the sect. After entering the warehouse, he quietly left Xuanyang Gate.
……
At the same time.
Tens of thousands of miles away from Xuanyang Gate, the void suddenly trembled on the top of a deserted mountain.
A middle-aged monk with a fat figure, a big belly, a shrewd face, wearing a Bailingmen robe, without leaking a breath, as if he was just a stone, suddenly appeared here. He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist Xuanyang who left Xuanyang Gate and flew into the distance, with a calculating look in his eyes.
"After waiting in this inhospitable place for several years, this old immortal finally left Xuanyang Gate."
The next moment, he disappeared.
But this person did not see it. Just as this person disappeared, the face of the old Xuanyang Taoist in the distance who turned into light and left the Xuanyang Gate showed a sinister look.
……
A few days later.
On the border between Yan State and Chen State, a black shadow drew across the sky above a deserted land.
The speed of this black shadow is extremely fast, spanning thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
But just when the black shadow was about to enter the boundary of the Chen Kingdom and pass above a forest, thirty-six formation flags engraved with black fire phoenix patterns suddenly flew out from the barren mountain. .
Before the black shadow could react, the thirty-six formation flags surrounded him.
Then, those formation flags lit up, setting up a hundred-foot-long light curtain to trap the enemy, trapping the black shadow.
The figure of the black shadow also appeared. This person was the old Taoist Xuanyang who had just left the Xuanyang Gate.
Xuanyang Old Dao glanced at the formation that appeared in front of him, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately summoned a magic shield, channeled huge spiritual power into it, and supported a countless An inch thick defensive light curtain.
"Third-level mid-level trapping formation?"
He glared at the woods below and cursed angrily.
"What a thief, how dare you ambush me."
A young voice that was wild and sarcastic came from above the woods.
"Hahaha, old Taoist Xuanyang is still so rampant when he is about to die. You really deserve to be damned."
The next moment, an immortal Taoist wearing a blue robe , the young monk with black hair on his head fluttering in the wind and carrying a huge golden elixir suddenly flew out of the air.
“Ling Pengyun?”
"Just you? Do you want my life too?"
Xuan Yang, the old Taoist, snorted angrily when he saw that Ling Pengyun was the only one.
“Fellow Taoist Xuanyang, look around.”
Ling Pengyun smiled instead of getting angry.
When Old Taoist Xuanyang heard this, his body suddenly trembled, and he immediately turned his head and looked around.
In an instant, he saw a ray of light flying quickly towards this place from various directions around him.
Seeing this scene, his face suddenly darkened.
"The Ling family and the Bailingmen have all released their golden elixirs. It's really a good strategy."
Ling Pengyun said with a smile. "This plan was not made by me but by fellow Taoist Bailing. You should leave this to fellow Taoist Bailing."
Xuanyang's face turned a little darker. He looked at the man who presided over the trapped formation. Ling Pengyun hesitated for a while and persuaded.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, have you ever thought about what will happen to your Ling family if I suffer this disaster and our sect's strength is greatly reduced, and the Bailingmen family becomes the dominant one without any opponents?"
Ling Pengyun's eyes darkened, and he was filled with murderous intent. It suddenly spurted out, scattering countless white clouds in the sky.
Those murderous auras actually became solid, and countless murderous auras formed a black airflow, floating around Ling Pengyun.
Ling Pengyun's eyes also became evil. At this moment, his friendly aura was gone, and he had turned into an eternal god of murder.
"If you dare to touch my Ling family... you will be flattened."
"Please also ask fellow Taoist Xuanyang to go ahead... and hit the road!"
(End of this chapter)