220. Chapter 218 Black Sun Sect, chanting poems!


"Done!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and took the feathers into the storage bag. Then his body swayed and turned into a shadow, disappearing from the place.

As for the Haoyang Bird, Yan Yun naturally did not kill it all. After all, he had already taken away its feathers, so it would be too ruthless to kill it again.

Yan Yun's figure flickered, turned into a shadow, and disappeared out of thin air.

And after Yan Yun left, in just half a quarter of an hour, a dazzling golden light, like thunder and lightning from the sky, flashed away and appeared over the valley.

After circling for a week, the light converged.

This person is the purple-robed old woman in Yueyang Palace, and it is she who is responsible for the two Haoyang birds.

And standing next to him was Fang Chu, who didn't dare to breathe.

Especially when he saw the Haoyang bird that looked like it had turned into a bald chicken, it was in a comatose state, and the fear in his heart was even more indescribable.

You must know that it is responsible for the daily life of the Haoyang Bird. Now that the Haoyang Bird is like this, it cannot be exempted from the blame.

Seeing the Haoyang Bird in such a state, the old woman was shocked, and then she swept it over with her spiritual consciousness, feeling very happy in her heart.

I felt relieved when I discovered that although this spiritual bird had lost all its tail feathers and its vitality had been damaged, it had not been harmed in other aspects.

But after taking another look at the ugly tail of the Haoyang Bird, he suddenly felt angry in his heart.

Fortunately, the person who attacked the Haoyang Bird only took away the fire feathers and did not kill the demon to obtain the elixir from the spiritual bird.

As long as the bird is given more elixirs, it will be able to recover within a few decades.

Therefore, the old woman could only hide this mute in her stomach depressedly, after all, if the news was spread.

How can Yueyang Palace gain a foothold in the Jin Dynasty?

"Look at the situation of the spiritual bird and wake it up first?"

The old woman ordered with a gloomy look.

When Fang Chu heard the words, he didn't dare to hesitate and said yes again and again, and hurriedly brought down the weapon.

As for Yan Yun at this moment, he came to an unknown stone cave.

The affairs of Yueyang Palace will naturally not affect Yan Yun at all.

The six flame feathers, with orange-red flames surging on them, look particularly magical.

"Let's deal with a few feathers first. Later, we will go to Jinjing to participate in the auction and see what the so-called first city of Jin looks like."

A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Listening to Yan Yun's words, the words of God Dayan came out from the soul-nourishing wooden beads on his wrist:

"I also visited Jinjing once. Although it is just a city for ordinary people, it is indeed extraordinary and extraordinary."

"Three months, I think it will be enough for me to refine these five feathers."

Yan Yun muttered silently, waved his right hand, and the six fire feathers turned into a shadow, floating in front of him.

Yan Yun's lips moved slightly, and the purple baby fire blurted out, quickly covering the fire feathers.

Suddenly the long feathers turned green on the outside and red on the inside, and the light flashed, so gorgeous!

A few days later.

The feathers were all refined by Yan Yun, and the six feathers turned into a stream of light, which was put into the storage bag by Yan Yun.

At the same time, Yan Yun looked at Yu Huan beside him.

After obtaining the Styx Heavenly Corpse Technique practiced by King Xuan Ye, he handed this technique to Yu Huan.

And with the help of Yu Huan's strong cultivation, he naturally mastered this skill very smoothly.

The inner elixir in Yu Huan's body was now gradually flowing with a faint golden light, which was quite similar to the Heavenly Corpse Bead.

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and looked at Yu Huan in front of him.

I saw an attribute bar visible only to myself appeared in front of me.

【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, Styx Heavenly Corpse Technique]

[Spells: Origin Bead, Tiandu Corpse Fire]

[Supernatural Power: Heavenly Corpse Pearl]

Looking at Yu Huan's attribute bar in front of him, Yan Yun couldn't help but touch his chin, and said silently in his heart: "If you want Yu Huan to break through to the late Yuanying stage, you still have to get to the Yuanci Mountain and use its Five Elements Spiritual Roots."< br>


"Not only can you break through the Nascent Soul stage, but you can also reach the Divine Transformation stage with ease."

Jinjing is the largest city in the mortal world.

Yan Yun took Lin Yinping back, stepped on the windmill, and flew towards Jinjing leisurely.

There is still some time before Kunwu Mountain, so Yan Yun is naturally not in a hurry.

"Shall we go to Jinjing?"

Lin Yinping listened to Yan Yun's plan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask.

Yan Yun nodded slightly and said calmly: "Besides that, I also want to go to the Black Sun Sect."

"Black Sun Sect?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Yinping's eyes, and she couldn't help but ask: "I didn't expect you to be connected with the Black Sun Sect."

"Haha!"

Yan Yun chuckled and nodded: "I have a Yuanying concubine in the Black Sun Sect."

After hearing this, Lin Yinping's face froze, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He never expected that Yan Yun actually had Nascent Soul concubines in the Black Sun Sect.

Single poem

She is the concubine of the Demon Sect obtained by Yan Yun in the Land of Netherworld. Although her cultivation level is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, she possesses a very special red lotus demon body.

Now that his cultivation has reached the late stage of Yuanying, after a few more decades of cultivation, he can use the power of his Yuanyin to break through to the stage of becoming a god.

Therefore, Shan Yongshi occupies a very important position in his plan.

"Boom!"

With a roaring sound, the wind-improving chariot turned into a shadow and sped away into the distance.

Black Sun Sect, one of the ten major demon sects in the Jin Dynasty.

There are several late-stage Yuanying monks in the sect, and their strength is far beyond that of the Yue Kingdom.

But after Yan Yun's cultivation reached the late Nascent Soul stage, Rao didn't show any fear when facing the entire Black Sun Sect.

After flying for several days, Yan Yun soon arrived at the foot of the Black Sun Sect Mountain Range.

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, looking at the pitch-black mountain range, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "I'll go in and take a look first."

"Are you going in alone?"

Hearing Yan Yun's words, Lin Yinping's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but said: "Is this too dangerous?"

"No problem!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly, swayed, turned into a shadow, and disappeared instantly.

And when Yan Yun's figure appeared again, he had already arrived at the foot of the mountain range.

What appeared in front of him was a pitch-black formation light curtain.

The Black Sun Sect is located on a pitch-black mountain range, and the protective formation is based on the mountains. Even the monks in the transformation stage cannot defeat it with one blow.

This is someone else. Yan Yun has the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder, which is the first divine thunder to break the restrictions. With the help of the formation Xin Ruyin made for himself, he can escape into it silently.

Yan Yun stood on the formation light curtain and slowly stretched out his right hand. A golden divine thunder quickly enveloped his fingers.

"Crackling"

Along with the piercing thunder, the thunder light fell, and the originally extremely hard formation was like ice and snow melting at this moment, with a gap visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Yan Yun tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a light blue formation disk appeared in his hand. The formation disk is gently attached to the formation light curtain.

"Boom!"

As bursts of harsh roars sounded, the formation quickly melted away, and in the blink of an eye, a gap appeared for one person to walk together.

Yan Yun didn't hesitate at all, turned into a blue-purple shadow, and instantly escaped into it.

As he escaped into the Black Sun Sect, a faint fishy smell hit his nostrils, followed closely by the blazing temperature.

It's like Yan Yun appears in the volcano.

Yan Yun's eyes moved and soon he looked at a disciple wearing black and red robes.

His cultivation level is not low, he only has Qi training cultivation level.

He was walking along a long staircase towards the mountain.

Holding an exquisite brocade box in both hands, he did not dare to neglect it at all.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes, swayed, and appeared in front of the man out of thin air.

Looking at Yan Yun who suddenly appeared in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in the disciple's eyes.

It's a pity that Yan Yun is extremely fast and doesn't give him any time to react.

Yan Yun gently tapped his right hand and landed on the man's eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, the man froze on the spot, looking at Yan Yun infatuatedly.

"Where is the single poem?"

Yan Yun moved his lips slightly and asked calmly.

Hearing Yan Yun's words, the man's lips moved slightly and whispered: "Master Shan is in Xiaoyang Peak."

As he spoke, the man extended his right hand and pointed at a short mountain peak not far away.

Yan Yun understood, nodded slightly, and then his body swayed, turned into a shadow, and disappeared in an instant.

Soon after Yan Yun left, the man slowly recovered, scratched his head, and then continued walking away.

The moment he was confused by Yin Yue, it was as if he lost his mind. Naturally, this little qi-training monk would not notice it at all.

At the same time, Yan Yun had already arrived at Xiaoyang Peak.

Suddenly, after the late stage of Nascent Soul, coupled with the increase in the Dayan Art, Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful.

Ordinary monks in the Divine Transformation Stage could not compete with him, so they were naturally not afraid of others. At this time, they shrouded their entire consciousness on Xiaoyang Peak and carefully searched for Shan Yongshi.

After a few breaths, Yan Yun showed a smile on his lips and murmured in a low voice: "I found it."

As Yan Yun finished speaking, Yan Yun's figure swayed and turned into a shadow and disappeared instantly.

Yan Yun's speed was extremely fast, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of a stone room.

There were several female disciples standing in front of the stone chamber. Their cultivation level was not high and they only had Qi training. However, each one of them had a beautiful appearance and was quite attractive, just like a maid who was serving a poem.

The sudden appearance of Yan Yun immediately made these female cultivators widen their eyes. They never expected that someone would forcefully break into the place where Senior Yuanying was practicing.

"Who are you!"

"Quickly retreat!"

……

Listening to the scoldings of the women, Yan Yun had no expression on his face, but said lightly: "Sing a poem."

Yan Yun's words were not loud, but they appeared clearly in the ears of the girls, very clearly.

"Boom!"

With a harsh roar, the stone door slowly closed.

A female cultivator in palace attire wearing a red dress moved her steps slightly and walked slowly to Yan Yun.

"I have met my master."

Looking at Yan Yun, Shan Yongshi moved his lips slightly and saluted respectfully.

A dignified Yuanying Stage monk actually salutes like a strange monk. Such a strange sight instantly made the monks present during the Qi training period widen their eyes.

"Could it be an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

The maids were frightened again and again, knowing that they had just scolded an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Thinking of this, all the maids knelt down and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

"Senior, please spare your life, please don't blame me."

Yan Yun didn't look down on the Qi-training monks at all and waved his hand gently.

The girls narrowed their eyes and fainted instantly.

At this moment, Yan Yun looked at Shan Yongshi and said lightly: "Go in."

"It's the master."

Shan Yongshi's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she quickly led Yan Yun into the stone house.

The stone house is not big, only a few feet long and wide, but it is very delicate.

A vermilion jade bed is particularly eye-catching. The surging spiritual power is wrapped around the jade bed. It is obviously a rare treasure.

Shan Yongshi knelt down on one knee, took a piece of incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

With a "click" sound, a wisp of vermilion flame ignited the spiritual incense.

Wisps of green spiritual smoke completely enveloped the entire room.

Immediately afterwards, Shan Yongshi took a cup of hot tea and handed it to Yan Yun.

Shan Yongshi's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she looked at Yan Yun, and asked in a low voice: "I have a sentence that I don't know whether to ask or not."

Yan Yun took the hot tea, took a sip, and said calmly: "Tell me, there is nothing to be taboo about."

After all, Shan Yongshi's life and death are under his control, so naturally he doesn't have so much to cover up.

After hearing Yan Yun's words, Shan Yongshi no longer hesitated and said, "Master, what is your current level of cultivation? If you are not in the late Nascent Soul stage, you'd better leave quickly."

"Huh?"

Hearing Shan Yongshi's words, a flash of surprise flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he looked puzzled: "Why did you say that?"

"Didn't you get spied on by a middle-stage Nascent Soul elder of the Black Sun Sect before?"

Shan Yongshi sighed softly: "A supreme elder in the sect is about to break through. He wants to use my Yuanyin body to break through the divine transformation stage."

"Breakthrough into God?"

Hearing this, Yan Yun couldn't help laughing: "You dare to snatch anything from me?"

Let alone the late Nascent Soul stage, even if a monk in the Transformation Stage is here, he is not afraid.

Hearing this, Shan Yongshi was slightly startled, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that Yan Yun would actually say these words.

"I have now broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage."

Yan Yun glanced at Shan Yongshi and said lightly.

Listening to Yan Yun's words, Shan Yongshi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you are in the later stage of Nascent Soul, then I don't have to worry."

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "Are you going to leave with me next?"

Shan Yongshitan opened her mouth slightly and said: "Of course I will leave with the master, but before leaving, I want to pick up a treasure."

"Treasure?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but ask: "What treasure."

"If the master does not have the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, I will naturally not ask for this treasure."

Shan Yongshi smiled and whispered: "But the owner is in the late Nascent Soul stage, so he has a chance to get this treasure."

"Husband, do you know why our sect is called Black Sun Sect?"

Yan Yun glanced at Shan Yongshi and said lightly: "Isn't it because it is located on Heiyang Mountain?" (End of Chapter)

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