"I can help you perform a magic injection into the body. The ugly thing is, in your situation, you only have half the chance of advancing after being imbued with magic."
The black wolf-headed man glanced at the big-headed monster and said with his usual expression.
Speaking of this, Saint Ancestor Yuancha changed his voice:
"But even if you don't succeed in advancing, after becoming a saint, your lifespan will also increase a lot. You still have the opportunity to advance to the divine stage on your own."
"Half? Even if it's only one-tenth, Ye will still give it a try."
The big-headed weirdo laughed wildly and said without hesitation: "Just ask me how I can help you get out of trouble."
"The task of destroying the wolf soul is entirely left to you. As long as this task can be successfully achieved, then you can rest assured to leave the indoctrination to me."
Although the voice of the black wolf head remains the same as before, for the big-headed monster, this voice is undoubtedly very tempting.
He stared at the giant wolf, his face changing, hesitant.
"Excuse me, where is the wolf soul?"
After a short period of thinking, the Ye family weirdo finally made up his mind and asked without hesitation, without any intention of bargaining.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed a wise man! Among the two teleportation arrays you sent over, one of them leads to the palace where the wolf soul is housed."
For the first time, the black wolf saw that the weirdo didn't get too hung up on the details. His eyes showed admiration, and he also answered in a concise and clear way.
"If this is the case, the Nascent Soul monks from the Poison Saint Sect may have entered there first. The situation may be a bit complicated. I will set off now and go all out to eliminate the wolf soul."
The big-headed weirdo muttered a few words to himself, quickly kneaded the secrets with his hands, and the teleportation array under his feet flashed with light, and disappeared in an instant
……
At this moment, Yan Yun was standing in front of the gate of Kunwu Hall. He was gazing at the scene inside the hall with a joyful smile on his face.
“I didn’t expect that I could actually see the Northern Lights again here.”
He wandered around for several times in the dense silver light in front of him, confirming again that these lights were exactly the same as those seen in the Demonic Valley.
It's just that these lights do not come from any rocks, but from the hundreds of thick stone pillars surrounded by one person inside the hall.
The entire hall was shrouded in these lights, making it impossible for people to see clearly what secrets were hidden behind the hall.
At this moment, a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly came from behind Yan Yun, as if coming from an extremely distant place.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, do you plan to die under the Northern Yuanguang, or do you want us to use magic weapons to send you a ride?"
Hearing this voice, Yan Yun couldn't help but frowned and looked back.
Through the huge palace door, two rows of golden magnetic spirit trees can be vaguely seen in the distance. Now there are only about ten trees left.
Gan Lao Mo and others, as well as the silver-winged Yaksha and other monsters, have actually chased them to the entrance of the palace.
While they continued to use various treasures to attack the remaining giant trees, they observed Yan Yun through the palace door. Everyone had different expressions.
Except for those monsters who knew the existence of the Northern Light from the beginning, everyone else had rich experience and recognized the Northern Light in front of them almost immediately.
Therefore, their mood can be described as mixed.
Fortunately, Yan Yun was unable to enter the palace first to hunt for treasure because of the Northern Yuan Guang blocking the road.
What worries them is that they seem to be unable to pass through this sudden northern Yuanguang restriction. How to obtain the treasure next is really a headache.
However, Gan Lao Mo's voice seemed vague and uncertain, even with a sense of indifference and ridicule.
This Northern Yuan Light is really a dead end for monks who are not prepared in advance. No wonder the old devil seems to be gloating about his misfortune.
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.
Then he tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a black ring flew out of the bag. After a circle, it rose up in the wind above his head and turned into a giant ring with a diameter of about ten feet.
The runes on this ring are flashing, and it seems to be quite extraordinary. It is the ring of two rituals.
Yan Yun calmly pointed at the giant ring, and the object immediately covered his head. At the same time, a spell quickly hit it, and a dark light shield suddenly appeared on the ring, protecting Yan Yun tightly within it.
When this scene was displayed in front of everyone, Gan Lao Mo's laughter suddenly stopped, and the monks and monsters behind him also froze in place, their faces full of disbelief.
"How is it possible?"
"How can he resist the Northern Light?"
Faced with the situation in front of them, they couldn't help but pause their spell casting, and the movement of activating the magic weapon to attack the golden magnetic spirit wood was a little slow.
However, under the gaze of everyone, Yan Yun rushed towards the dense silver light without fear, and the protective shield above his head protected him unscathed.
Whenever the Northern Light hits him, it will miraculously turn around and avoid it automatically.
Everyone was surprised and dumbfounded by this astonishing scene.
Yan Yun's figure quickly disappeared into the northern light and disappeared without a trace.
In an instant, Silver-winged Yaksha recovered from the shock and shouted sternly: "Act quickly, we must not let this kid take away the treasure!"
Ge Tianhao responded with a livid face: "Even if we speed up, we can't get through the obstacle of the Northern Light!"
Gan Lao Mo snorted coldly, and the giant white shadow transformed by the Five Son Demon suddenly jumped up, no longer paying attention to the remaining golden magnetic spirit wood, and ran straight towards the palace door.
Ge Tianhao and others were shocked and exclaimed in low voices.
However, when the huge white shadow stepped into the magnetic field of the remaining golden magnetic spirit wood, a powerful force immediately pressed against it, firmly suppressing it to the ground, making it difficult to move.
The white shadow let out a deafening roar, the light gradually dissipated, and an invisible blood shadow shot out from it. After flying for more than ten steps, it was pulled back to the ground by a powerful force.
However, this blood shadow did not give up. It trembled and walked towards the hall step by step like an ordinary person.
This scene shocked the Nascent Soul and monsters present.
Silver-winged Yaksha decisively turned to the ugly woman and said: "The matter has come to this, we can only rely on the magical power of fellow Taoist Gui. Please start taking action, we can't wait any longer, these treasures must not fall into the hands of others!"< br>
The ugly woman nodded solemnly, and then her whole body glowed with white light, and she rolled violently to the ground. In the flash of light, a huge black and white turtle appeared in front of everyone, and quickly crawled forward.
This monster actually showed its true form. The lion beast and the silver-winged yaksha jumped on the back of the turtle at the same time. At this time, the giant turtle happened to enter the magnetic field of the golden magnetic spirit tree.
However, the bodies of the lion beast and the silver-winged yaksha swayed slightly, struggling to support themselves on the turtle's back, unable to move.
However, the giant turtle's whole body shone with black and white light, and its limbs were steady and strong. It seemed that it was not affected at all and was still crawling forward quickly.
In reality, however, they are not without influence.
When the three demons entered the scope of the magnetic field, strange golden runes suddenly appeared around them, and these runes merged into the three demons' bodies silently.
Although the three demons resisted with all their strength, these runes continued to invade.
The giant turtle did not seem to be greatly affected, while the silver-winged yaksha and the lion beast immediately became pale and weak after each rune invaded the body, as if they had suffered an extremely serious restriction.
Fortunately, the remaining golden, magnetic and heavy light energy did not affect too wide a range. It only took a moment for the giant turtle to successfully escape from this area with its three companions.
The two monsters breathed a long sigh of relief, and their mental state immediately recovered greatly.
The first and second giant turtle monsters floated down. In an instant, their bodies shone with light and returned to their original ugly appearance.
However, this wrinkled face looked extremely pale, as if they had just passed the test of the golden, magnetic and heavy light, which consumed a lot of their energy.
I saw three monsters moving as fast as lightning and rushing towards the interior of the hall without hesitation.
At this moment, Gan Laomo, who had already turned into a blood shadow, was one step ahead of them and quickly integrated into the hall.
The three monsters happened to catch a glimpse of countless silver threads penetrating the blood shadow, causing their bodies to be covered with countless wounds.
However, a dazzling bloody light suddenly erupted around the blood shadow. Although the body was being damaged, it was still constantly repairing itself.
Faced with such a situation, the blood shadow transformed by Gan Laomo was not afraid and disappeared into the northern light in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, the three monster beasts no longer dared to hesitate at all, as if they had already discussed a response strategy.
The lion beast swayed and suddenly stood at the front, opening its bloody mouth,
A golden sound wave quietly erupted from the mouth, and wherever it went, all the silver threads instantly shattered into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the silver-winged Yaksha waved his wings vigorously, and a strong cyan wind roared out from the wings, cooperating with the golden waves and immediately blew away the broken silver threads without a trace.
Under the continuous sweep of these two magical powers, a "vacuum area" was finally revealed.
The three monsters seized the opportunity, quickly broke into it, and then cautiously moved towards the depths of the hall.
At the same time, Yan Yun stood deep in the Kunwu Hall, took a deep breath, and looked back at the dense silver light behind him.
"That ancient cultivator was so cunning back then. He even carefully arranged an illusory formation in the Northern Yuanguang. If I hadn't possessed the Ming and Qing Spiritual Eyes, I would have really encountered some difficulties in getting out of here."
After muttering to himself in a low voice, Yan Yun turned to the front.
The location he is currently in should be the second half of Kunwu Hall. Although the area is not large, in front of him, there are two rows of more than a dozen wooden chairs of different shapes forming a place similar to a meeting hall. .
At the end of these wooden chairs, there is a pale golden chair placed in the center. Next to this chair, there is a green desk one foot high.
Although the chair looks ordinary and is only carved from golden spiritual wood, the desk is full of emerald green and exudes rich spiritual energy.
At first glance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary thing, not to mention that it is covered by a layer of green light mask. Through this layer of light mask, you can vaguely see the outlines of several items placed on the jade table.
There is no doubt that this is the treasure of Kunwu Palace!
Yan Yun raised his brows slightly and looked around, finding that there was no one around and there was nothing of note. Finally, his gaze returned to the front again and cast upward.
There was a seemingly ordinary picture hanging on the wall behind the pale golden chair - a picture of three people looking at the moon.
In a green bamboo forest, three people, a monk, a Taoist priest, and a Confucian, were sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff, facing the bright full moon.
This picture is only about one foot in size. The picture is slightly yellowish and dim, without any aura flickering at all.
After observing for a moment, Yan Yun slowly lowered his head, and casually cut through the void with a spiritual sword thread, landing heavily on the painting.
"Tear" sound.
In the flash of golden light, the picture of three people looking at the moon was completely torn apart, and the fragments were scattered in the air like snowflakes.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the bluestone ground more than ten feet behind Yan Yun suddenly cracked open. A dazzling spiritual light flashed among the gravel, and several shadows were penetrated by several golden and silver rays of light from behind.
However, before it even got close, it was deflected away by a turbulent thunder light.
The golden and silver light stopped, revealing a golden and silver pointed spindle-shaped magic weapon.
"Hee hee hee!"
Immediately afterwards, a melodious female laughter came, followed by a dazzling light flashing, and a gold and silver behemoth slowly rose from the ground.
The giant golden and silver object was actually a giant shuttle several feet long, with golden light flashing on its surface like a mirror. It was unknown what kind of material it was made of.
"Fellow Taoist is really vigilant. He still failed to succeed with such a blow. Tsk, tsk, what kind of technique does fellow Taoist practice? Can you tell me something about it?"
The few gold and silver small shuttles that had just attacked Yan Yun flew back in a circle the moment the giant shuttle appeared. They disappeared into the giant shuttle. At the same time, the young woman's surprised voice came from inside the giant shuttle. .
A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Yun's mouth, and he did not choose to dodge, but let the green handkerchief fall.
Seeing Qingpa trapping Yan Yun, the woman appeared strangely. It was Madam Mu from the Huaxian Sect.
This woman knew Yan Yun's great strength, and naturally knew that Qingpa could not trap Yan Yun for long. When she saw that the sneak attack was successful, she did not dare to neglect her figure and turned into a white rainbow and flew to the desk.
As soon as he raised his hand, a silver token appeared in the palm of his hand. The silver light flashed on it, and a piece of silver cloud shot out and hit the green light shield.
Under the silvery clouds, the seemingly solemn wall disintegrated one after another like melting snow in the spring sun, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, revealing the true face of Lushan with several utensils on the table.
Four stacked blood-red wooden tablets, a small purple sword, a magic wand, a glowing red scroll and a green seal with a lifelike five-clawed dragon engraved on the surface. .
Seeing these things, the woman's face was filled with joy. After her eyes paused on the seal for a moment, she immediately flicked her sleeves to put everything into her bag.
"I finally waited until you took action."
At this moment, Yan Yun's voice came faintly. (End of chapter)