Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression unchanged, and then he slowly raised his right hand and pointed towards Zhishui Lingying.
The aqua blue spirit baby quickly sank into Yu Huan's body.
The dazzling blue light completely enveloped Yu Huan at this moment.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun licked his lips and continued to move towards the Zhihuo Lingying.
Then the crimson stream of light appeared again and disappeared into the center of Yu Huan's eyebrows.
The blazing flames wrapped around Yu Huan's entire body at this moment.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a red fireball, which is particularly dazzling.
After absorbing four Nascent Souls, the aura exuding from Yu Huan's body has reached the middle Nascent Soul stage.
"Awesome!"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a stream of light blue light quickly surged in his eyes. He looked at Yu Huan in front of him, and saw that the natal inner elixir in Yu Huan's dantian was emitting a dazzling aura at this moment.
It was as if something was trying to escape from the inner elixir.
At this moment, Yan Yun immediately moved toward the last Earth Spirit Infant, and the earth-yellow light entered Yu Huan's inner elixir at this moment.
"Click! Click!"
As the Five Elements Spiritual Infants were all integrated into the inner elixir, only crisp clicking sounds were heard.
A crack appeared out of thin air in the inner elixir.
A very immature spiritual baby quickly flew out of the inner elixir.
"Huh?"
Looking at the small spirit baby, a hint of surprise flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.
"It actually looks like this!"
Even Yan Yun, who was well-informed, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this spiritual baby.
The appearance of this spiritual baby is very similar to his own, but its body emits five colors of light, which is extremely strange.
Yan Yun touched his chin, looked at the five-color spirit baby, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Whoops!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, the spirit baby suddenly flew into the air and floated in front of Yan Yun. His eyes moved slightly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yu Huan looked at Yan Yun as if looking into a mirror, which was quite magical.
"This spiritual infant is one with me and will not be out of control."
Thinking of this, Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes, and saw the five-element spiritual baby turning into a stream of light, quickly sinking into Yu Huan's body, and becoming one with it.
Immediately afterwards, five dazzling rays of light were seen, completely covering it, making it look particularly dazzling.
【Yu Huan】
[Spiritual roots: metal, wood, water, fire, earth spiritual roots]
[Physique: Incarnation outside the body]
[Cultivation: Mid-stage Nascent Soul]
[Skills: Blood Refining Divine Light, Tiandu Corpse Fire]
[Spells: Origin Bead, Tiandu Corpse Fire]
Looking at Yu Huan in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded slowly: "The strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul can be of help."
In addition, Yu Huan's spiritual roots have also changed from two spiritual roots to five element spiritual roots.
In this way, if you can break through the divine transformation stage in the future, you don't have to spend energy to replenish your spiritual roots.
And after possessing the Five Elements Spiritual Roots, Yan Yun could also set his sights on the Twin Saints of the Star Palace.
The two of them have the Yuanci Mountain in their hands, and such a sacred object can be used for planning.
With this in mind, Yan Yun patted the storage bag on his waist with his sleeves, and several magical treasures landed steadily in front of Yu Huan.
Yu Huan slowly raised his right hand and quickly put the magical treasures into the storage bag on his waist.
In the future, when encountering some opponents of average strength, Yu Huan can take action without having to take action himself.
At this moment, Yan Yun waved his sleeves, and the stone door in front of him opened.
Outside the stone room, you can clearly see the pale white sunlight shining on your face.
At the same time, Yu Huan retreated slightly and quickly stepped in behind Yan Yun.
The red light moved slightly and quickly disappeared.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked outside the hall.
Nangong Wan, wearing a white dress, appeared in the valley.
I don’t know how long Nangong Wan has been waiting.
"Wan'er!"
Yan Yun stepped forward slowly, looked at Nangong Wan, and asked: "How is Master Mulan and the Nine Nations Alliance doing now?"
Nangong Wan's right hand gently brushed the storage bag on her waist, and a pure white jade charm flew out of the storage bag.
The jade talisman was extremely fast and turned into a shadow, floating in front of Yan Yun.
Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand and took the jade talisman. His spiritual consciousness slowly poured into it, and then he exclaimed: "You actually let us Hidden Moon Sect go there."
"What?"
Seeing Yan Yun's strange behavior, Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Nothing!"
Yan Yun smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Nangong Wan and said: "I happened to be a little bored during this period, so I went to meet those Mulan people."
After saying this, Yan Yun's figure swayed, turned into a shadow, and disappeared instantly.
After Yan Yun disappeared, a harsh thunder sound came belatedly.
"This guy."
Nangong Wan murmured, smiled and shook her head.
At the same time, Yan Yun was already riding the windmill, with yellow sand rolling around him, and he was galloping away into the distance.
The mission of the Hidden Moon Sect this time is to support a large ban formation on the border of Yu State.
These are all areas that must be conquered by the magician invasion, all in order to prevent the invasion of the magician army.
There are more than a dozen of these prohibitive formations along the way.
If they are not cleaned up, the Mulan people will be attacked from both sides, and these magicians will also have trouble sleeping and eating.
Yan Yun sat cross-legged on the windmill, the blue light in his eyes appearing and disappearing.
Nowadays, the strength of the Nine Nations Alliance is simply unable to fight a decisive battle with the Mulan people. They can only rely on the geographical location and these prohibitive formations that have been put in place with great effort to delay the army of magicians.
If there were not these formations to block it, with Master Mulan's flying speed, it would only take a few months to fly to Tiantian City.
In the original book, Han Li was responsible for this support mission, but now that Han Li was nowhere to be found, he didn't expect that it would fall on him.
Yan Yun was extremely fast. In just one day, he saw the huge formation.
More than half a month later, at the top of Huanglong Mountain on the edge of Lizhou in Yu State.
In a Qiongtai pavilion, a bald-browed man in his forties was walking back and forth in a certain hall, with a hint of anxiety on his face.
But soon, the strong man sat down on the wicker chair, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and took a sip. Just when he calmed down, a red light suddenly flew from the outside.
Suspended in mid-air, shining with dazzling red light.
The moment he looked at the jade talisman, the bald-browed man's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately flashed towards the red light, and the jade talisman suddenly fell into his hand.
Spiritual consciousness poured into it, and the bald-browed man's face became even more ugly.
After a moment of silence, the bald-browed man with a livid face suddenly touched his arms, and a small green bell appeared in his hands. Without much hesitation, he gently knocked on the small green bell.
"Dong dong dong!"
With the piercing sound of the bell.
Without saying a word, he stretched out a stubby finger and struck the clock, and then the sound echoed far and wide.
Immediately afterwards, bells rang throughout Huanglong Mountain, and all kinds of brilliance rose in the Qiongtai Pavilions.
Monks in different costumes all flew out in a hurry and dispersed in all directions in a well-trained manner.
Soon after, a thick green strange fog filled the entire Huanglong Mountain, turning an area of dozens of miles around into a strange sea of green fog.
"Huh?"
Yan Yun, who had just arrived at Huanglong Mountain, looked at the strange green mist that suddenly poured out of the mountain, and immediately took out the jade talisman in his hand.
Spiritual power poured into the jade talisman.
"Buzz!"
As a buzzing sound sounded, the jade talisman quickly turned into a stream of light and escaped into the formation.
Then he gently brushed the windmill with his right hand and put it into the storage bag.
After all, the wind chariot is an ancient magician treasure, and it will inevitably cause misunderstandings if it is taken out.
"Boom!"
Not long after the jade talismans poured into it, a gap for one person to pass appeared in front of them.
The first person was a bald-browed strong man who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and behind him were four monks, three men and one woman, all of whom were cultivators of alchemy.
Among them were two men in their thirties who looked exactly the same and were actually brothers.
The other man was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. He was a middle-aged Taoist priest.
The only female cultivator, she is petite and has very beautiful features.
"I'm hiding the moon, Zong Yanyun!"
Yan Yun looked at the strong man with bald eyebrows and cupped his hands: "I'm here to help."
Hearing Yan Yun's words, the strong man named Lu smiled, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and spoke slowly.
"This is the only good news I got today."
Especially when he felt the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level exuded by Yan Yun, the smile in his eyes became more intense.
"How do you interpret this?"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the monk named Lu in front of him, and asked in return.
"Hey, Bu Tuozi was defeated by this army of magicians and was seriously injured. The defeated monks and their pursuers will soon arrive at our Huanglong Mountain."
Yan Yun suddenly understood and nodded slightly.
At this time, two streams of light also flashed in the distance.
Yan Yun looked at the two of them and immediately knew their identities.
One of them is an old man surnamed Ma from the Haoran Pavilion of the Righteous Alliance. He is thin and lanky, with a good skin of Taoist immortality.
The other one is an old man with a dove face in green robe, named Gu Shuangpu. He has several spirit beast bags around his waist, exuding a vaguely uneasy aura.
Looking at the two of them, Yan Yun showed a strange smile on his lips.
The two of them were not high in cultivation and were both in the early stage of Nascent Soul. The moment they saw Yan Yun, they were slightly stunned.
Obviously, he did not expect that there would be reinforcements from the middle Nascent Soul stage.
"This is not a place for words, please follow me into the formation!"
Seeing the three reinforcements arriving, the bald-browed man smiled and said quickly.
Yan Yun nodded slightly, and then followed the bald-browed man with the three of them into Huanglong Mountain.
In the main hall, the bald-browed man took the lead in saluting with his hands raised:
"Welcome you three to come here for support. If it weren't for the three people's great help. Without support, I really don't have the confidence to last for a few days."
Yan Yun waved his hand and looked indifferent, but asked: "I wonder what the situation is now?"
Yan Yun was not interested in these pleasantries, but was rather interested in the current situation.
"The three fellow Taoists came at the right time. I just received news that a group of magicians has broken through the Tiantai Valley guarded by fellow Taoists Bu and is heading this way."
"In half a day at most, the defeated comrades in Tiantai Valley will arrive here. This requires three fellow Taoists to come and support them."
The bald-browed man was not polite. He explained a little and then made the request.
Before Yan Yun could say anything, he saw the monk surnamed Ma beside him who didn't care and talked about everything:
"This is easy to handle, but it's just a trivial matter. Just leave it to me alone. There is no need for Fellow Daoist Yan and Brother Gu to intervene."
As soon as these words came out, the Nascent Soul cultivators present took a second look.
The old man surnamed Ma also knew that his words were inappropriate. He smiled quickly, stroked his beard, and said mysteriously:
"Fellow Taoists, don't be surprised. This is not because Ma wants to be in the limelight, but because he got a rare treasure some time ago, and it's time to test its power."
"Hey, Fellow Taoist Ma is so sure, of course Gu won't waste any time."
Gu Shuangpu laughed and said lightly.
The bald-browed man thought for a moment, then nodded and looked at the brothers beside him, saying:
"Okay, let's let fellow Taoist Yan and Brother Gu take a rest first. There's fellow Taoist Lao Ma. However, I'll let Brother Murong accompany fellow Taoist on the journey. The thunder spells they practice are quite powerful. .”
"Brother Murong?"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but glance at the twin brothers.
If I remember correctly, these brothers should be about the same age as me, and they are disciples of Huang Maple Valley.
At the same time, the old man surnamed Ma from Haoran Pavilion, accompanied by Brother Murong, took over the defeated Nine Nations Alliance monks.
As for Yan Yun, under the leadership of the remaining two pill-forming monks, he flew towards the outside of the hall.
On the way, Yan Yun separated from Gu Shuangpu, and led by the petite female cultivator, they came to an elegant and secluded small building.
"Senior Yan, low-level monks are strictly prohibited from coming here. Senior, please rest quietly here."
This pretty and petite nun. He pointed at the attic in front of him, then stood aside and said.
"It's really good."
Yan Yun nodded slightly, then glanced at the girl and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Li Yingning!"
A trace of confusion flashed in the girl's eyes, but she still told Yan Yun her name.
"It is indeed her."
Yan Yun's heart moved slightly, and he took a deep look at Li Yingning, and then continued: "Is your mother Mo Yuzhu of the Yue Kingdom?"
"How do seniors know?"
Li Yingning's eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help but ask: "Do you know my mother?"
"I know it, but I don't know it. At most, I know it."
Yan Yun waved his hand gently, a smile appeared on his lips, and then his figure swayed and disappeared into a shadow.
And as Yan Yun's figure appeared again, he had already arrived in the attic.
As for Li Yingning, she looked at the attic in the distance, her beautiful eyes flowing, and she didn't know what she was thinking for a while.
……
To the south of Huanglong Mountain, a large group of black Mulan monks were riding on several strange flying instruments, neatly arranged at high altitude, overlooking the vast sea of green mist that was dozens of miles wide.
At the front of the army of magicians, there were more than a dozen people standing side by side, with all kinds of auras and treasures flickering on their bodies. They were the high-level magicians of the Mulan people.
Among these people, three are the most eye-catching. (End of chapter)