229. Chapter 227 Yin Zima!


Chaoyun Mansion is located in the western part of southern Xinjiang.

Shuangscorpion Mountain is an inaccessible mountain range in Chaoyun Mansion. It is surrounded by miasma all year round within a radius of hundreds of miles. Those with advanced cultivation or those who have taken miasma-killing elixirs in advance cannot enter the mountain range at all.

This mountain range is quite famous in southern Xinjiang, because not only do several valuable poisonous weeds grow on the mountain, but some iron-tailed and red-lined scorpions also live there.

It is an excellent spiritual insect for local low-level monks to use for their insect repellent techniques.

The time of Yan Yun's visit coincided with the annual miasma outbreak in Shuangscorpion Mountain, so a large number of monks gathered near the mountain.

This period is when two kinds of poisonous scorpions come out of the cave to look for food, which is the best time to catch spiritual insects.

However, there are some low-level monks here, most of whom are still in the Qi training stage, and only a few foundation-building monks are here.

Monks like the monks in the alchemy stage have no interest in this.

But if people knew that the seniors from the late Nascent Soul stage were here, it would definitely cause a commotion.

At this time, Yan Yun was surrounded by a purple aura and escaped directly into the mountains.

For low-level monks, the poisonous miasma here is almost fatal, but for Yan Yun, there is no threat.

Don't even activate the body-protecting spiritual light. You can resist with your strong body alone.

"Boom!"

Following the roaring sound, a dazzling thunder light flashed by.

The sky that was originally shrouded in miasma suddenly tumbled, followed by raging winds, which blew away the miasma in the air, revealing the black crow-crowded mountains.

Upon seeing this, Yan Yun swayed and turned into a blue-purple shadow, instantly escaping into the main peak.

Yan Yun sat cross-legged, letting the raindrops fall, closing her eyes to rest, and waiting quietly.

As time goes by, just half a cup of tea passes.

After a while, a light flashed in the distance and quickly headed towards Yan Yun.

Finally, Yu Yanyun stopped more than thirty feet away, the light converged, and a woman in palace clothes appeared in mid-air.

The woman is petite, has a delicate appearance, and has a pair of clear and soft eyes, as if she is in her prime.

And the most peculiar thing is that the clothes on this woman are made of unknown materials. Not only are they sparkling with silver light, but there are also several milky white cold mist covering her whole body.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a fairy in the clouds, without any fireworks.

Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness roughly scanned it and found that this woman's cultivation level was not low, reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The woman in white glanced at Yan Yun, then smiled sweetly and bowed in salute: "I am Bai Yaoyi from Beiming Island. Is this a Taoist friend also invited by a Taoist friend who goes to Fu?"

This woman's voice is sweet, soft, and very beautiful.

"Beiming Island, could Fellow Daoist Bai be a monk from Beiye Xiaoji Palace?"

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be surprised.

Seeing that Yan Yun knew her background, Bai Yaoyi smiled softly:

"The little girl is the foreign affairs elder of Xiaoji Palace. This palace is located in a remote place. I didn't expect that my Taoist friends also know about our sect. Don't you know your surname?"

Yan Yun waved his hand and said indifferently: "My surname is Yan, I am just a third-level cultivator from overseas. I am indeed here on an invitation from a wealthy Taoist friend."

When Bai Yaoyi heard about the overseas monks, her eyes changed, and she smiled slightly and said: "I wonder if Taoist friend Yan knows the three overseas immortals?"

Yan Yun waved his hand and said calmly: "I don't know. I have been concentrating on practicing on the island and rarely interacted with the monks."

"I don't know. I rarely interact with other monks. I have always been cultivating quietly on the island."

Hearing this, Bai Yaoyi was slightly startled, and then apologized: "I see, I am being presumptuous."

"Fellow Taoists haven't come yet, why don't you and I wait here for a while."

Bai Yaoyi immediately escaped and circled, then went straight to the top of the mountain and another boulder fell down.

As soon as Fang landed, Bai Yaoyi gently raised her right hand and released an umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon, suspended in mid-air.

"Buzz!"

As a harsh buzzing sound sounded, she appeared and landed on the ground. She raised her hand and released an umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon that flew into the air.

After the object rotated slightly in the sky, it immediately emitted a large white light, blocking all the wind and rain within a radius of dozens of feet. The woman then calmly sat down cross-legged.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yaoyi flicked her wrist, and a palm-sized cold jade appeared in her hand. It was crystal clear and emitted surging cold mist.

In this way, the two of them sat apart from each other for a full day and night.

The sun was blazing in the sky, and the air became much hotter and humid. At this time, a rich miasma enveloped the entire mountain range.

Until evening, another Nascent Soul monk arrived.

This man has a strangely ugly appearance, his whole body is dark and shiny, and he is a strong man with a strong body. He comes riding on the wind with giant green turtles on his feet.

Seeing Yanyun Bai Yaoyi here, she sat cross-legged without saying anything, took out a golden book, shook her head and started reading.

Such elegant behavior is in sharp contrast to the big man's figure.

Since the big man arrived, no other monks have arrived in a short period of time. The three of them just went about their own business, with no one taking the initiative to talk to others.

Nearly half a month passed, and most of the miasma had receded. Only then did the astonishing light appear again on the horizon. Two startling rainbows joined together and flew straight towards the mountain peak like a pair of horses.

After the light circled above the three people, it happened to land in the middle of the three people, and a man and a woman emerged from inside.

The man is an old man with the rich surname of Jiuyou Sect, and the woman is a beautiful woman in black, with slightly thick eyebrows but a frosty face.

"All three Taoist friends came as promised. It's really an honor for Mr. Fu. I was originally making other preparations for the possibility that fellow Taoists would not come, but now it seems that there is no need for them."

The old man surnamed Fu glanced at Yan Yun and the others and said with joy on his face.

The beautiful woman in black beside him remained cold and silent.

Seeing the old man surnamed Fu arriving, the strong man sneered: "I'm a visitor, but if I'm not satisfied with what Brother Fu said, Yuan will leave immediately."

"Brother Yuan, don't worry. Taoist friends have already met Yan and Bai. Are you still afraid that Mr. Fu will lie to you?"

While speaking, the old man named Fu pointed to the woman in black next to him and said:

"This is my junior sister Chang Zhifang, the elder of the inner hall of Jiuyou Sect. Brother Yuan is from the Poison Saint Sect in southern Xinjiang. Fellow Daoist Yan is an overseas casual cultivator. Fellow Daoist Bai..."

In an instant, the old man named Fu informed everyone present about their identities one by one.

At this moment, Bai Yaoyi opened her lips slightly and spoke:

"Fellow Taoist Master, you made an appointment with me here a few years ago. Shouldn't you tell me some details? If I hadn't owed you a small favor in the past, I wouldn't have traveled so far to come here."

The elder surnamed Fu nodded, flicked his fingers, and a stream of green ghost fire flashed across his body.

In an instant, a formation restriction was set up all around. After doing all this, the elder named Fu chuckled:

"This matter is not a trivial matter, let's put some restrictions in place first." Seeing the elder named Fu who was so cautious, everyone looked at each other, obviously they were all interested in the matter of the monk named Fu.

"Actually, I started planning this matter thirty years ago. It was only recently that when the time came, I invited several fellow Taoists to conspire on this matter."

Having said this, the monk surnamed Fu's eyes flickered, he looked at the people in front of him, and asked: "I wonder if any of you fellow Taoists have ever heard of the ancient medicine Pei Ying Dan?"

"Pui Ying Dan?"

Bai Yaoyi and Dahan were both confused and had no impression of this elixir at all.

Yan Yun put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "It is rumored that this elixir is an elixir used by an ancient sect in the wilderness. It is said that after taking this elixir, it can bring great benefits to the Yuanying monks and even allow the monks to break through bottlenecks. .”

Speaking of this, Yan Yun took a deep look at the old man surnamed Fu and couldn't help but ask: "It is said that the formula of this elixir has been lost long ago."

After hearing Yan Yun's words, Bai Yaoyi and Bai Yaoyi looked happy and couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Rich said at this time, could it be that he has the whereabouts of the elixir?"

Both of them had stayed in the middle stage of Nascent Soul for a long time. Now that they had the news about the elixir, they naturally didn't want to miss it.

The monk surnamed Fu nodded proudly: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Yan actually knew about this elixir. I got this elixir more than a hundred years ago."

"Rich Taoist friend really has this elixir formula?"

The big man clasped his hands, his dark cheeks could not help but glow with a trace of red, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

Bai Yaoyi beside her also couldn't hide the joy on her face.

The monk surnamed Fu nodded: "Yes, I have the formula, and I am also proficient in the art of alchemy. As long as the materials are complete, it will not be a problem to refine the Infant Training Pill."

Yan Yun glanced at the monk named Fu and smiled lightly: "Is it because the materials are rare?"

"The rest of the ingredients for this elixir are complete, but now there is only one main ingredient missing."

The monk surnamed Fu nodded and glanced at everyone.

"I originally thought that this thing had disappeared from the world, so I just thought that Pei Ying Dan was useless in its own right. I never expected that traces of this thing were discovered some time ago."

Speaking of this, the old man surnamed Fu's eyes moved slightly and he looked particularly excited.

"Okay, rich brother, stop beating around the bush. What are the materials needed? You might as well come out and listen first."

The big man named Yuan asked impatiently.

"Need the flesh and blood of Diyin Zhima!"

The old man said calmly.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

Bai Yaoyi and the big man surnamed Yuan on the side exclaimed: "Where can there be such a spiritual creature in the world?"

The old man named Fu chuckled:

"Hehe, it happened that thirty years ago, I accidentally discovered the traces of Yin Zhima, and it was somewhere in this southern land."

The old man surnamed Yuan was as meticulous as dust and reacted immediately: "Since fellow Taoist has found Yinzhima's lair, and you still want me to wait here to help, is it possible that fellow Taoist has encountered some big trouble?"

The elder named Fu sighed softly, his eyes full of helplessness:

"This spiritual creature's lair is actually in the Yin-Yang Cave in the Ten Thousand Poisons Valley. I can't follow it at all. And this spiritual creature is so smart that at most it just hangs around the entrance of the cave and never leaves the cave."


Yin Yang Cave is one of the seven Jedi recognized by the Jin Dynasty. Ordinary monks who enter it will never return.

The frightening wind in the cave all year round, even if the Yuanying monk is blown, the Yuanying monk will immediately fly away and be reincarnated.

Not to mention that the cave is located in a mysterious place where yin energy gathers all year round, and all kinds of powerful and abnormal ghosts have already been born in the cave. If a stranger enters it, even if he can withstand the evil wind, he will be torn to pieces by numerous ghosts.

The Yin-Yang Grotto is located thousands of feet underground, with large and small passages crisscrossing it, and numerous caves of various kinds.

In the past, some monks were lucky enough to reach the bottom, but they were unable to determine the size of it at all.

In that kind of place, once the spiritual consciousness is released from the body, it will be blocked by the evil wind, just like an ordinary person.

"Don't worry, I have been preparing for this trip for decades."

The old man surnamed Fu said to several people: "I specially refined a magic weapon to foster and restrain ghosts, and also brought the Ziyou Pearl of our sect."

"With this bead on my body, I can't say that I can completely withstand the evil wind, but it can weaken nearly half of the power of the wind. A few Taoists are enough to be safe and sound."

"Purple Youzhu?"

Dahan and Bai Yaoyi were moved when they heard about this treasure.

This is one of the Jiuyou Sect's three most powerful treasures.

Seeing the movements of several people, the old man surnamed Fu continued: "I have made such thorough preparations, and with the help of three Taoist friends, I can handle even a powerful ghost king."

"As soon as I catch Yin Zhima, I will immediately use this spiritual object to refine the Infant Training Pill, ensuring that all Taoist friends will have one pill."

"This elixir is a one-time marrow-cleansing elixir of the I Ching. No matter how much you can refine, you can only take one pill per person, so you don't have to worry about plotting."

Yan Yun nodded slightly, without any hesitation, and replied: "Okay, since fellow Taoist Fu is so open-minded, let's go in"

With Yan Yun's suggestion, the others also nodded in agreement.

at the same time.

At the junction of Li Nan Xinjiang and a certain state, a smiling old man was using his light body technique to rush on his way, while talking eloquently to several monks in the Qi refining period,

Let these young people who are traveling for the first time be all excited and excited.

This person is the anonymous Xiang Zhili. After meeting Yan Yun at Tianfumen, Xiang Zhili quickly disappeared and now suddenly appeared here.

However, these god-transformation monks and many big forces in the world of immortal cultivation in the Jin Dynasty are also undercurrents.

The whole Dajin looked like a storm was about to come.

A few days later, several streams of light cut through the void and came to the largest primitive jungle in southern Xinjiang.

The streamer fell and finally came to a huge basin.

Permeating the basin, there is a dark yellow poisonous miasma more than a thousand feet high.

"With my poison-proofing Ruyi, it's easy to live in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, but be careful of the several tiny poisonous insects in the poisonous mist, and don't remove the body-protecting aura easily."

The strong man surnamed Yuan waved his sleeves, and then offered a shining silver jade Ruyi, and the light flashed on it, completely covering everyone present.

The light yellow poisonous mist that Fang Yi approached quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye when it encountered the silver streamer, as if it had never appeared before.

As everyone stepped into the depths of the basin.

A huge ravine appeared dozens of feet away in front of him, surrounded by yellow mist. It was impossible to see how long the ravine was, but its width was a hundred feet wide.

A faint black wind kept blowing out of the ravine, blowing away the poisonous mist around it. (End of chapter)

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