The person who climbed the stairs was a man in blue robes. His forehead was tied with a belt, his eyebrows were erect, and his eyes were cold and cold, giving people a fierce feeling.
"Haha, Brother Jin can come here in exchange for the cave, and Zhen can also come here."
The man glanced at the fat monk and said with a faint smile.
This person was in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, but when facing the fat monk in the later stage, he remained calm and treated him like an equal. This move made Yan Yun curious, and he couldn't help but look at this person more.
Because the monks have reached this level of cultivation, every time they advance to a higher level, it represents a huge gap in strength.
Of course, a person like him who possesses spiritual treasures and has cultivated such heaven-defying magical powers as the soul-devouring sky fire, Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, etc., is a different matter.
‘This blue-robed monk has such an attitude towards the later monks, so he must have something to rely on. ’
"Brother Zhen Xian, what you said is wrong. The cave you are occupying now is a first-class spiritual place, so there is no need to change it again."
The fat monk stroked his round chin with a look of doubt in his eyes.
"Haha, I want to practice a secret technique. This technique does not require high spiritual energy, but it does have a large demand for the scope of the spiritual ground. Otherwise, the practice will be inconvenient. Therefore, I can only change the spiritual ground for the time being."
The man in blue robe yawned and responded vaguely.
"That's it!"
The fat monk surnamed Jin had a look of surprise on his face, but it was unclear whether he truly believed it.
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the conversation between the two, and then returned to normal.
The man in blue robe took a few steps to the strong man in purple robe, stood in front of him with his hands tied, and saluted respectfully:
"The younger generation pays homage to Uncle Jiao. The master ordered the younger generation to pay his respects on his behalf."
"Greetings? With your old kite temperament, how could you say such words. However, your master has escaped six great catastrophes. I am afraid that it will be difficult to get through the seventh catastrophe."
The strong man in purple robe sneered.
Hearing this, the sullen man looked embarrassed, and immediately responded seriously:
"My master has indeed been in seclusion in the cave for more than two hundred years, and he wants to sacrifice a spiritual treasure to withstand the next catastrophe."
"Lingbao, judging from your master's luck, it is really extraordinary. The last time the spiritual treasure was destroyed to resist the catastrophe, but now he can quickly prepare materials and refine a weapon. From this, it can be inferred that your master will survive the next The next catastrophe is not impossible. In this case, I am on duty this time and am in charge of the duties here. I can’t say more, so I will choose the spiritual place as soon as possible.”
The purple-robed man's tone turned low and he didn't want to elaborate further.
"Follow the order!"
The monk with raised eyebrows responded, his eyes wandering around the topographic map on the screen. When his sight touched a certain number talisman that had appeared, his expression suddenly darkened.
"How could anyone choose to take such a remote spiritual place like Qiongji Mountain?"
Then he asked the monk surnamed Jin about it, and tapped the screen with one hand, and a ray of white light immediately fell somewhere.
The fat man looked strange when he saw the point of light, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Yun.
The blue-robed monk noticed this and immediately turned around to examine Yan Yun. "You have chosen this spiritual place!"
This person noticed that Yan Yun's cultivation was still shallow, and his face showed contempt, and his tone also turned cold.
"Fellow Taoist also likes this place." Yan Yun remained silent for a while and responded calmly.
"Humph, this spiritual place is the best for my secret skills. Those who know the current affairs should take the initiative to give up. Otherwise, if there is a dispute, don't blame me for being merciless."
The monk's words were sinister and threatening.
Yan Yun felt helpless about this.
In order to avoid arguing with others, he deliberately chose a place with thin spiritual energy, so as not to cause trouble in Tianyuan City and concentrate on cultivating quietly.
Who would have expected that despite being so low-key, people would still come to pick a fight? It’s really ironic. His eyes flashed and he quickly scanned everyone.
The big man in purple robe was sitting on the chair without any intention of interfering.
The other monks watched from the sidelines and took pleasure in the misfortune.
"Senior, if I give up this choice, can I choose another spiritual place again?"
Yan Yun spoke calmly and asked the purple-robed man.
"No. The number of spiritual lands is already scarce, and everyone only has one chance to compete. If they lose, they will have to wait for the next hundred years to compete for the vacant spiritual lands again!"
The big man in purple robe had an expressionless face, and there was no room for maneuver in his words.
Hearing this, Yan Yun sighed.
Waiting another hundred years for the cave to be established is really unbearable for those who are in urgent need of elixirs for ripening and refining elixirs. The eyebrow-raising monk sneered and replied:
"Even if you wait for a hundred years, it is better than being forcibly knocked down. If fellow Taoists don't listen to the advice, hum..."
When Yan Yun heard this, he raised his eyebrows and laughed.
"I really cannot meet your request. I think it is not appropriate for Taoist friends to continue practicing here and should find another place."
"Yan also does not want to cause any discord with my brother. If I act carelessly, I may cause trouble..."
Yan Yunjing expressed these words in an understatement, leaving the words unfinished.
But all of them reveal the unfriendly meaning contained in them. Everyone's colors showed strange expressions, and they were shocked.
Based on Yan Yun's initial cultivation and his long-term strategy of showing weakness, Yan Yun's sudden remarks naturally shocked everyone present.
Even the tall man in purple robe, who always had an expressionless face, couldn't help but cast a surprised look at Yan Yun.
After the sullen man heard these words, the evil spirit on his face was instantly revealed but then quickly subsided.
"You are very courageous! This is the first time in hundreds of years that I have encountered someone who is lower than me in cultivation and dares to speak to me like this. In this case, we do not need to show mercy in the battle for the spiritual land in three days."
The man said in a gloomy tone.
"Then I will teach you about your magical powers when I arrive. Yan will take his leave now."
Yan Yun responded lightly, then bowed slightly to the purple-robed man and left the second floor.
Looking at Yan Yun's back, the man with sullen eyebrows looked as gloomy as water.
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Not long after, in the deserted sky near Yuque Pavilion, the figures of Fatty Jin and the tall-browed man appeared there, conversing through the art of sound transmission.
"Brother Weng Xian, what is the purpose of your fight for that piece of spiritual land? I couldn't explain it clearly in the room just now, so you can tell me something now." Fatty Jin asked with a harmless smile.
What I said before is not false. In fact, due to the need to practice a secret technique, I had to change the location of the cave. If not, why would he choose a place far away from the near and deliberately choose a place where spiritual energy is lacking?
The man with sullen eyebrows looked helpless and responded with a sigh.
When the fat man named Jin heard this, his face trembled, and then he laughed, but his eyes were full of disbelief.
Although the man with raised eyebrows felt a headache in his heart, his face remained calm, showing a look that said, "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it."
"That's all, no matter what brother Weng Xian has in mind, since you don't want to say it clearly, you must have something to hide." "But, do you really intend to show no mercy to the boy named Yan in the upcoming battle?"
The fat man surnamed Jin rolled his eyes and suddenly changed the subject.
The man with raised eyebrows looked slightly downcast, obviously unhappy with this sudden change of topic:
"Why, does fellow Taoist Jin have anything to do with this person?"
"How can I have anything to do with this person? But you may not know that this person is a monk who has recently ascended to Tianyuan City."
The fat man surnamed Jin seemed to be lecturing the man with the frowning eyebrows, and his tone was somewhat meaningful.
In Tianyuan City, the appearance of ascended monks is not uncommon. A newcomer joins every two or three years.
Brother Jin seems to think that I am not good enough to compete with the early monks, but in my opinion, this confidence comes from my dominance in the lower world, but I may not be so arrogant in the spiritual world.
The expression of the man with sullen eyebrows changed slightly, and then he sneered, seemingly disapproving.
"This person's cultivation is naturally not worth mentioning."
Fatty Jin said with a caring attitude,
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"With the magical power of fellow Taoist Weng, even I dare not say that I will win easily. No matter how defiant a monk in the early stage of spiritual transformation is, he cannot be the opponent of fellow Taoist."
"However, the ascended monks in the city are very protective of their shortcomings. You can teach them a lesson, but it's best not to actually hurt the other person's life."
"Otherwise, even with the protection of Senior Ming, it may cause unnecessary trouble."
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the man with raised eyebrows, but he responded in a relaxed tone:
"This person is so presumptuous, I naturally have to teach him a lesson. As for whether to take his life, we will decide when the time comes."
In a conversation, Fatty Jin expressed his concerns about the upcoming fierce battle with four opponents.
Although the other party seems to have some understanding of an ancient treasure newly obtained by Fatty Jin, and hints that its power is extraordinary.
Fatty Jin, however, cautiously stated that this was just an item with a slight defensive effect and was not an exaggeration.
Afterwards, the two continued to talk for a while, but eventually Fatty Jin turned into a red light and left.
After watching Fatty Jin leave, the man surnamed Weng showed a displeased look on his face and snorted softly. He seemed to be well aware of Fatty Jin's intentions and was dissatisfied with the possible enmity between him and the ascended monks.
"Fat Jin has noticed you and needs to be more cautious in his actions in the future. He himself is nothing to be afraid of, but his grandfather is a troublesome person and I don't want to mess with him easily."
A man's voice suddenly sounded above the head of the sullen man.
Immediately afterwards, a spiritual light flickered there, and a large dragon about a foot tall, all emerald green and carved like jade, appeared.
"Master, please rest assured. Once the spiritual land is captured, the disciple will immediately block it. Unless he has conclusive information, there is no way he will interfere with this matter."
As soon as the man with sullen eyebrows saw the emerald dragon, he immediately saluted and said respectfully.
"Well, I still trust you to do things. But this matter is of great importance. If I were not busy at the critical moment of refining the spiritual treasure, I would not send just the clone here. I hope you will not let me down."
The emerald dragon nodded, with a hint of vicissitudes in his tone.
"A disciple will definitely live up to his master's expectations."
The stern-browed man patted his chest and assured, but then showed a trace of hesitation and asked:
"However, is the news accurate? The spiritual energy there is really mediocre, and it seems unlikely that it is the place where that person finally rested."
While there are reservations about the veracity of the information obtained, given the identities of those involved, even the tiniest possibility is worth exploring.
Success not only means obtaining precious treasures and cultivation techniques, but also has a decisive impact on the improvement of the master and disciple's cultivation.
In the face of the upcoming competition, clear instructions must be given to go all out and no mistakes can be made.
In view of the fact that the fighting ability of monks in the ascension stage should not be underestimated, even if the target is only the early stage of divine transformation, they need to be treated with caution to prevent unexpected events.
For this reason, as a precautionary measure, a powerful magic weapon called the "Thousand Soul Bell" was temporarily loaned for use. After three days of sacrifice, it was enough to ensure an advantage in the competition.
This decision highlights the importance of being well prepared and not taking any possible risks lightly in the pursuit of greater heights.
Hearing the dragon's words, the man was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. Then he waved his sleeve gently, and a blue glow emerged, instantly rolling the bell into his sleeve.
Immediately afterwards, the emerald dragon stood above it, and after a few brief instructions, it turned into a flash of emerald light and blended into the other sleeve of the man with sullen eyebrows.
The man with sullen eyebrows then turned around, turned into a ball of blue light, and galloped away in the other direction.
Yan Yun knew nothing about this, nor did he expect that someone had murderous intentions towards him.
After leaving Yuque Pavilion, he did not return directly to Feiling Palace. Instead, he flew through the city for most of the day according to the map.
Finally, he looked down at the whole city from a height of thousands of miles, frowning slightly, as if he was deep in thought.
In fact, it may be more appropriate to change the name of "Tianyuan City" to "Yuan Kingdom". The jurisdiction of the entire city is vast, equivalent to a small country in the human world.
However, the real core area of Tianyuan City is not large, only tens of thousands of square miles, surrounded by huge city walls.
Tianyuan City, this ladder-shaped city, with its solid city walls and the thick fog generated by the immortal formation on both sides as a barrier, is difficult for even true spirit level beings to overcome.
The city wall facing the wild world is particularly narrow, only a hundred or so long, while the city wall with the imprinted magic circle is thousands of feet high, like a giant skyscraper wall, which is daunting.
Outside this huge wall, guards from the human and demon tribes patrolled day and night, and various restrictive arrays were continuously activated to ensure safety.
Behind the city wall, more than a million troops were stationed in the giant tower, maintaining a state of alert for a long time.
These strict precautions have ensured that Tianyuan City has never been successfully attacked by foreigners since its establishment.
In contrast, the other side of the city wall in the trapezoidal city area is not so tall and strict, but it stretches for thousands of miles and is the main passage for the human and demon races in the Three Realms and Seven Lands.
There are a lot of people here, most of them are going to the wild world for adventure, and a small number of them are coming to Tianyuan City for trading.
This kind of population flow makes urban areas prosperous.
In the official Xianxia setting, outside Tianyuan City is a vast mountain range, with small mortal villages occasionally scattered among it.
These villages provide Tianyuan City with necessary living supplies and continue to transport low-level monks and body refiners.
At the same time, in the area allocated to the demon clan, there are a large number of beasts and low-level demon beasts, which also provide resource supplies for the demon clan in the city.
Although the human and demon races must cooperate in order to gain a foothold in the spiritual world and jointly dispatch personnel to garrison Tianyuan City.
But due to racial differences, in order to avoid conflicts, the entire city was divided into two parts by a huge light curtain.
Each section is managed by its own ethnic group. The outside of the city is also divided by an invisible boundary, with each side occupying one side.
The only place where you can see shemales coexisting peacefully is an Elder Tower in the center of the city.
This tower is not only larger than other surrounding buildings, but it is also the core strength of Tianyuan City - more than ten elders of the two races who have reached the integration stage discuss important matters and make decisions here. (End of chapter)