Chapter 150 Goodbye, old monster Qiong!
"Senior Brother Yan, you are back!"
Zhao Mingyue quickly ran to Yan Yun, staring at Yan Yun, her eyes full of surprise: "Where have you been these days?"
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled softly: "When the devil invaded, I got the opportunity to go to another place and returned after practicing for more than a hundred years."
"Now I got the news about the Hidden Moon Sect."
After listening to Yan Yun's words, Zhao Mingyue suddenly understood, and then nodded: "Brother, what is your cultivation level now?"
For some reason, looking at Yan Yun in front of him, Zhao Mingyue found that he didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual power.
It's like looking at a mortal.
How could Yan Yun be a mortal with a lifespan of two hundred years?
There is only one reason, and that is that Yan Yun's cultivation level is extremely strong, far exceeding that of Zhao Mingyue in the early stage of pill formation, making it impossible for him to detect his cultivation level.
Listening to Zhao Mingyue's inquiry, Yan Yun had no intention of hiding anything. After all, since he was here, he naturally wanted to fully display his strength, and there was no need to hide it.
Yan Yun's lips moved slightly, but before he could speak, Zhao Mingyue raised his right hand and opened his mouth slightly: "Senior Brother Yan, can you let me take a guess?"
Seeing Zhao Mingyue's playful appearance, Yan Yun couldn't help but chuckle: "Since Junior Sister Zhao is so interested, Senior Brother Yan can't be disappointed."
Listening to Yan Yun's words, Zhao Mingyue nodded repeatedly, gently caressed his face with his right hand, and whispered: "Senior Brother Yan has higher qualifications than me, and given this great opportunity, his lowest cultivation level must be in the middle stage of Dan Formation."
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After saying this, Zhao Mingyue opened her big eyes and stared at Yan Yun closely.
Yan Yun shook his head slightly, pursed his lips and smiled.
"Sure enough, I still underestimated Senior Brother Yan!"
Zhao Mingyue covered her mouth and smiled, and said softly: "It seems that Senior Brother Yan has entered the late stage of pill formation, and it is very likely that he will break through the Nascent Soul stage in the future."
Yan Yun glanced at Zhao Mingyue and remained silent.
Looking at Yan Yun who didn't reply, Zhao Mingyue was slightly startled, and the smile on his face couldn't help but disappear: "Isn't it possible? Senior Brother Yan is only in the early stage of pill formation?"
When he heard Zhao Mingyue's guesses getting more and more outrageous, Yan Yun didn't give in. He waved his hand gently and said:
"I have now broken through the Nascent Soul stage."
Yan Yun smiled slightly, and a little bit of the spiritual power in his body leaked out. Such a powerful aura instantly oppressed Zhao Mingyue and froze on the spot, unable to speak at all.
"Yan...Senior Brother Yan, have you really broken through the Nascent Soul stage?"
Feeling the Nascent Soul stage cultivation emanating from Yan Yun, Zhao Mingyue's eyes widened with disbelief.
After all, this is not an ordinary pill-forming monk, but a Nascent Soul monk.
After reaching the Dan-Jie stage in cultivation, although Zhao Mingyue was closer to the Nascent Soul stage, she also had a better understanding of the Nascent Soul stage.
I know how difficult it is to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Although the two-hundred-year-old monk in the early stage of forming pills seems to be very good to outsiders, only Zhao Mingyue knows it in his heart.
The chances of him breaking through the Nascent Soul stage are very slim, and he may not be able to reach that point in his lifetime.
Yan Yun looked at the surprised Zhao Mingyue, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "I just came back, and I don't know anything about the sect. I wonder if I can tell you something."
After listening to Yan Yun's words, Zhao Mingyue realized it later and said quickly: "In that case, Senior Brother Yan, just follow me."
Yan Yun nodded, followed Zhao Mingyue, turned into a stream of light, and arrived at a cave on the mountainside.
This is a valley, and the outside is shrouded by a layer of faint emerald green formation spiritual light. If you are not strong enough, you will only see a thick fog and cannot find the valley.
Following Zhao Mingyue, he immediately escaped into it.
The valley is like spring all year round. A winding stream flows down from the top of the mountain, and golden spiritual fish are flowing in the stream.
Next to the stream, there is a stone pavilion.
The entire valley is filled with pink peach blossoms, which are fragrant and blooming.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Junior Sister Zhao is really in a good mood."
Zhao Mingyue smiled faintly and led Yan Yun to the stone pavilion. With a wave of her right hand, a jade cup appeared in front of Yan Yun.
"This is the spiritual wine brewed by junior sister!"
Zhao Mingyue took out a jade gourd and filled Yan Yun with wine herself. Her cheeks were slightly red and she said softly: "I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years. I don't know that Senior Brother Yan's taste can change."
When Zhao Mingyue and Yan Yun were practicing together, he often brought Yan Yun a kind of peach wine, which had a fruity taste and a light alcoholic smell, and Yan Yun liked it quite a lot.
"Could it be that the peach trees here are used to brew wine?"
Just as Yan Yun lifted the jade cup with his right hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he realized it later.
Zhao Mingyue nodded slightly, with a hint of red on his cheeks, and then fell silent.
Looking at Zhao Mingyue who looked like this, nothing could be said.
Yan Yun looked at the jade cup in his hand, couldn't help but licked his lips, and then took a sip, the aroma of the wine overflowed.
"I wonder how it tastes?"
Watching Yan Yun finish his drink, Zhao Mingyue raised her head and asked.
Yan Yun slowly put down the wine glass, looked at Zhao Mingyue, and said with a smile: "The craftsmanship is still the same as before, and the taste is even better."
After receiving Yan Yun's reply, Zhao Mingyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, swaying her jade breasts, and said softly: "By the way, why is Senior Brother Yan coming back alone, where is Senior Sister Chen?"
Chen Qiaoqian has been Yan Yun's Taoist companion for a long time, and the two have been inseparable. Now that only Yan Yun has returned, it is normal for Zhao Mingyue to be surprised.
"She's not far from here."
Yan Yun smiled slightly: "I went up the mountain alone to see how the sect is doing now."
"And my master, how is it now?"
Listening to Yan Yun's inquiry, Zhao Mingyue opened her red lips slightly and replied: "Senior Qiong successfully entered the Nascent Soul stage a hundred years ago, and his lifespan has greatly increased!"
"And because we have accumulated enough during the false infant period, we have reached the peak of the early Yuanying stage at this time, and there is hope of breaking through to the middle stage of the Yuanying stage at any time."
After listening to Zhao Mingyue's words, Yan Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although the Shadowless Stone itself was brought to Old Monster Qiong, it was not guaranteed to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and there was a possibility of failure.
Now he not only breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, but also has an unexpected surprise. It is a blessing in disguise that it is easier to break through the middle Nascent Soul stage.
You must know that the gap in the realm of Yuanying is even greater. Sects with monks in the middle stage of Yuanying are much stronger than sects in the early stage of Yuanying.
What's more, the Hidden Moon Sect already has one mid-stage Yuanying monk. If there are two mid-stage Yuanying monks, not only can they dominate the Northern Liang Kingdom, but they can even go to countries with more spiritual energy.
"Senior Qiong will definitely be very happy if he knows that you, Senior Brother Yan, have also broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage."
Zhao Mingyue's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her eyes were full of joy.
Yan Yun smiled slightly, looked at Zhao Mingyue, and suddenly asked: "How is Nangong Wan now?"
"Uncle Nangong?"
Hearing Yan Yun call Senior Uncle Nangong by his name, Zhao Mingyue's eyes flashed with surprise, and she couldn't help but ask: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Yan to be familiar with Senior Uncle Nangong."
After all, Yan Yun and Nangong Wan went to the secret realm together. This was a secret of the sect. Zhao Mingyue, who was still in the foundation building stage at the time, naturally did not know about it.
Yan Yun nodded slightly, and then continued to ask: "Has she broken through the Nascent Soul stage?"
"Yeah!"
Zhao Mingyue nodded and replied: "Uncle Nangong has Tianlinggen and extremely high qualifications. He has broken through to the early stage of Nascent Soul early."
"Is there someone named Wei Lichen who wants to form a Taoist couple with Nangong Wan?" Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice.
This Wei Lichen is not a good person.
He is a typical hypocrite, handsome on the surface, but secretly a man who steals and prostitutes women.
He even recruited seven or eight female disciples to practice the art of gathering yin and replenishing yang.
He wanted to marry Nangong Wan, firstly because of Nangongwan's Nascent Soul cultivation, and secondly because of her Tianlinggen qualifications.
He just wanted to use the technique of gathering yin and replenishing yang to break through himself.
"Wei Lichen?"
Zhao Mingyue scratched his head, pondered for a moment, and then replied: "He did come to ask for a kiss, but he was chased away by Senior Qiong."
Hearing this, Yan Yun couldn't help but reveal a smile.
My master's temper is still exactly the same as before.
"However, Wei Lichen's biological uncle was one of the three great Nascent Soul cultivators in the South of China."
Zhao Mingyue sighed softly and said in a low voice: "The sect is still worried about Wei Wuya's revenge, especially the great elder, whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he is very consistent in the sect."
"If I hadn't been afraid of Senior Qiong, I might have forced Uncle Nangong to marry Wei Lichen."
Listening to Zhao Mingyue's words, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with murderous intent.
He actually wants to deal with his own woman. Even if her father is Wei Wuya, Yan Yun will still kill her.
I thought that my appearance would change the fate of Master Qiong and Nangong Wan, but unexpectedly Wei Lichen showed up.
But very fortunately, with the protection of the poor master, Nangong Wan was not oppressed, which was considered a blessing among misfortunes.
Yan Yun nodded slightly, glanced at Zhao Mingyue, and said softly: "Thank you so much, Junior Sister Zhao, for telling me all this."
“Senior Brother Yan is also a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect, so it’s nothing to tell you this.”
Zhao Mingyue smiled slightly and then said: "I wonder how Senior Brother Yan plans to return to the clan?"
After seeing Yan Yun hiding his identity, he knew that Yan Yun had his own plans.
"I plan to go see Master first, and we'll talk about it then."
Yan Yun touched his chin and whispered: "After all, I caused a lot of trouble outside. It would be bad if I accidentally caused trouble to come to my door."
"Uh!"
Hearing Yan Yun's words, Zhao Mingyue smiled awkwardly, but it was hard to ask any more questions.
Yan Yun is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the troubles he has caused are beyond his knowledge.
"Thank you, junior sister, for the national wine. Come and taste it again tomorrow!"
Yan Yun slowly stood up, glanced at Zhao Mingyue, and smiled slightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, before Zhao Mingyue could reply, Yan Yun's figure swayed, turned into a breeze, and disappeared in an instant.
Looking at Yan Yun who suddenly disappeared on the spot, Zhao Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then felt lost. Looking at the cup in front of her, she couldn't help but lick her red lips, and slowly held the wine cup.
He gently brought it to his mouth, smelled the strong aroma of wine, and tasted it gently.
At the same time, a suspended stone palace on the top of the mountain was shrouded in faint auras.
An old man was lying on a stone chair, squinting and basking in the sun, looking very leisurely.
Ever since Old Monster Qiong broke through the Nascent Soul Stage, he has been living a very leisurely life. Without the trouble of longevity, his cultivation speed has been rising steadily.
Now that I have touched the edge of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, I feel very proud.
It's a pity that such a free and easy old monster Qiong is now a little more troubled.
Not to mention the whereabouts of his precious apprentice, Nangong Wan who stayed behind was actually provoked by Wei Lichen.
Although he had his own protection, the Great Elder did not dare to embarrass Nangong Wan, but after all, he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If he came to force him, he would have no choice.
"If it really doesn't work, I will use the invisible escape technique and take Nangong Wan away."
The old monster Qiong pinched the beard around his mouth, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Although I am not strong enough to deal with the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, there is nothing he can do if he escapes."
"It can be regarded as an explanation for my disciple."
Yan Yun risked his life to find an invisible stone for him, allowing him to break through the Nascent Soul stage.
If he didn't take good care of Nangong Wan, Old Monster Qiong would blame himself to death.
"This bastard has been gone for more than a hundred years, and I don't know what he is doing now!"
Looking at the scenery in the distance, the old monster Qiong pouted and couldn't help but muttered: "I wonder if I have forgotten my master. When I see him again, I must deal with him well."
"Hmph!"
Following a soft hum, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of Old Monster Qiong.
Yan Yun bowed his hands in salute, his eyes full of respect:
"Disciple Yanyun, pay homage to the master."
Listening to the familiar words, the old monster Qiong's eyes narrowed, and he appeared in front of Yan Yun in an instant. He stared at Yan Yun and exclaimed: "Yan Yun?"
"It's my disciple!"
Yan Yun smiled slightly: "My disciple is unfilial and has not returned for a hundred years, which makes the master worried."
The old monster Qiong slapped Yan Yun's shoulders heavily with both hands, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Has your cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage?"
Yan Yun did not hesitate and slowly dissipated the breath-condensing technique, leaving no trace of his early Nascent Soul cultivation.
Looking at Yan Yun in front of him, Old Monster Qiong widened his eyes: "Have you broken through the Nascent Soul stage?"
Yan Yun did not hide anything, but told the truth: "The luck is not bad, and the breakthrough was made decades ago."
"Hahaha!"
Looking at Yan Yun, Old Monster Qiong couldn't help laughing. The smile on his face squeezed all the wrinkles on his face together.
"As expected of my good disciple, he really made a breakthrough."
"I'll go see Nangong Wan quickly. She is very worried about you. She will be very happy if she knows that you have returned safely."
Listening to Old Monster Qiong's words, Yan Yun touched his nose and whispered: "I have caused a lot of trouble, so I'd better hide it."
"Although our Hidden Moon Sect is in Beiliang Kingdom, our strength is much stronger than before."
Old Monster Qiong raised his head and was very confident: "No matter how much trouble you cause, the sect will always support you."
"Master, let me tell you who I provoked."
Yan Yun licked his lips and couldn't help but said: "I killed the possessor of True Lord Tiansha."
"We have nothing to deal with the devil, so what if we kill just one possessed person?"
The old monster Qiong waved his hand and didn't care.
"I also killed two pill-forming monks from the Demon Flame Sect."
Yan Yun stretched out his finger and told him what he had done.
(End of chapter)