Chapter 278 Cold Flame Competition!


Therefore, even when faced with such a major event that frightened all immortal cultivators, he still acted quite calmly and failed to choose to give up the status quo immediately.

Of course, this is not just because Master Hanli has been promised to provide assistance when he breaks through the divine transformation stage.

The key is that the secret technique given by the Great Elder of Xiaoji Palace to break through the bottleneck is only the part he needs to perform. If he wants to fully understand the full secret of this secret technique, he still needs to practice it himself.

This made Yan Yun feel helpless after learning about this.

In addition, he has been paying close attention to the relevant information about the Sun Essence Fire, but has not yet obtained any useful clues.

He was not willing to leave here, but decided to go to the Sutra Pavilion again and use the remaining two days to search for information about the Sun Essence Fire. Unfortunately, he still found nothing.

Yan Yun was not surprised by this. If he could find something so easily, he would be surprised.

In the following days, Yan Yun stayed in the VIP Building and practiced with concentration, almost never leaving the house, as if he had regarded Xiaoji Palace as his own home.

A month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the situation in Xiaoji Palace has remained relatively stable, but anyone can feel the heavy pressure brought by the coming storm.

On this day, Yan Yun's practice was suddenly interrupted. Finally, a guest came, and she was a woman who looked very similar to Bai Yaoyi. She also had the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul, but she seemed to be close to the peak of the middle stage, and her strength was obviously better than that of Bai Yaoyi.

"Could your Excellency be Fairy Bai's cousin?" Yan Yun put his hands behind his back and looked at the woman in front of him with deep eyes, a little confused.

"Exactly, I call myself Bai Mengxin. I am the elder of Xiaoji Palace, and I am also one of the only practitioners in the palace who can master the extremely cold flame."

"So that's it. I heard Fellow Taoist Han Li mention earlier that besides him, there are two other people practicing Extreme Cold Flame in your palace. I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Bai to be one of them. I didn't know that Fellow Daoist Bai suddenly visited me. Why?" Yan Yun smiled slightly, with insight in his eyes.

Although this woman was extremely beautiful, her crystal clear face made Yan Yun feel a little chilled. Obviously, this is closely related to the technique she practices, and Yan Yun naturally does not dare to take it lightly.

"Nothing else, I just heard that Brother Yan has great supernatural powers, his strength is comparable to that of the great monks in the later period, and the Shura Holy Fire he cultivates is also extremely mysterious. I want to use the Fengli Bingyan I have cultivated to have a discussion with Brother Yan about the extreme cold. Yan, I wonder if Brother Yan is willing to teach me something?”

Bai Mengxin raised her right hand and stretched out a finger as white as jade. The cold light flickered at the fingertips, and a faint white ice flame quietly emerged.

This ice flame is like light smoke, seemingly without power.

However, Yan Yun, who also practiced the Extreme Cold Flame, was able to keenly sense the power of this white flame through a wonderful telepathy.

As a result, his face couldn't help but become solemn.

"It's okay! Yan vowed to keep the three cold flames of your palace in mind for the rest of his life, and he has long been fascinated by them. In that case, let's learn a thing or two. But, do you want to have a discussion here, fellow Taoist?"

Yan Yun looked around and smiled slightly.

"Of course you can. I just want to see how powerful Brother Yan's extreme cold flame is. I don't really want to engage in a life and death fight."

A rare faint smile appeared on Bai Mengxin's face, her lips were slightly opened, and she blew gently at the wisp of white flame on her fingertips.

As the cold air blew, the white ice flame instantly expanded several times. After a slight rotation, it turned into a small white snake and swooped towards Yan Yun.

Yan Yun frowned, waved his sleeves, and several colorful formation flags shot out of the air and disappeared into the void. Immediately afterwards, a layer of light red light curtain slowly rose, sealing the surrounding space.

Then, he opened his mouth again, spit out a small white flame, transformed into a white bird, and flew towards the fire snake on the opposite side.

Under the gaze of Yan Yun and Bai Mengxin, the two colors of flames collided with each other, and a low thunderous sound was emitted between the interlaced flashes.

In an instant, the white flames grew rapidly and gradually swallowed up the white ice flames. Soon after, the originally majestic white snake disappeared, leaving only a more dazzling white firebird dancing on the spot, like a flame. The elf is general.

Seeing this scene, Bai Mengxin showed a hint of surprise on her face.

Yan Yun calmly reached out and made a move, and the white firebird immediately turned into a ball of white flames and flew back, then got into the wide cuffs and disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Yan's Asura Holy Fire is indeed unique. With that said, I can feel relieved. Brother Yan, please come with me. The other two colleagues who have mastered the Extreme Cold Flame have already arrived in this palace and are waiting for Brother Yan's arrival. .”

Bai Mengxin revealed the true intention of this visit without hesitation.

"That's it. It seems that Fairy Bai still has reservations about me, so she personally tested it."

Yan Yun smiled lightly and seemed not to care.

Bai Mengxin remained silent, just nodded slightly. Then, she formed a seal with her hands, and her body turned into a white escaping light, flying straight out of the window.

After Yan Yun saw the scene in front of him, he gently stroked the bridge of his nose, with a look of helplessness on his face. He was indeed frightened when the woman flew silently into the room from the window.

However, after witnessing the disappearing figure of the other party, Yan Yun could only turn into a turquoise rainbow light and quietly left the attic through the original window.

Not long after, Yan Yun and the mysterious woman walked into the hall made of ten thousand years of black ice where Master Hanli lived.

Above the hall, a huge cauldron filled with dry blue ice flames always emitted a strange light. There were several rattan cushions next to it, and four people were sitting on them.

Master Hanli sat side by side with a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe. On the other side sat an elderly woman with white hair and beard, and a monk wearing a gray robe with his eyebrows hanging down to his chest.

The moment Yan Yun and Bai Mengxin stepped into the hall, the eyes of the four people immediately focused on them.

However, Yan Yun was keenly aware that the eyes of the old woman and the monk only stayed on Bai Mengxin for a moment, but more attention was placed on herself.

Yan Yun naturally showed no sign of weakness, and his spiritual consciousness quickly scanned the past.

The strength of these two practitioners is not weak. The elderly woman's level is almost the same as his, and the monk has reached the peak level of the middle stage.

Yan Yun slowly took a few steps forward, saluted respectfully to the four of them, and then sat calmly on another rattan cushion, keeping an appropriate distance from the four of them. Bai Mengxin chose to sit on the other side of Master Hanli.

"Mrs. Long, Master Mojiu, this is Fellow Taoist Yan. He is the fifth fellow who practices the Extreme Cold Flame that Shi is looking for. With your help, I have spent hundreds of years carefully cultivating The method developed to break through the bottleneck of the Divine Transformation Stage can finally be tried here.”

Master Hanli introduced Yan Yun to everyone with a smile on his face, his eyes full of excitement.

The old woman glanced at Yan Yun expressionlessly and said nothing. She seemed to have a rather weird personality.

On the other hand, the monk had a kind look on his face and smiled and nodded at Yan Yun.

"It is said that fellow Taoist Han Li once mentioned that although Brother Yan does not practice ice-cold exercises, he can still master the extremely cold flames. Is this true?"

The monk asked in a calm tone. "Yan was lucky enough to obtain it by chance." Yan Yun replied calmly.

"It is rumored that Brother Yan's cold flame is a new type of flame created by himself. Since this type of flame first appeared tens of thousands of years ago, no one has succeeded again. Can you please allow me to see such a magical weapon? What?”

The elderly woman said in a cold tone, but her voice was as pleasant as a girl's. This made Yan Yun feel a little surprised, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the elderly woman.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, there is no need to panic! Madam Long is the great elder of the 'Liu Cui Sect'. The exercises she practices are unique, so she is able to permanently maintain the charming charm of her youth."

Master Hanli explained to Yan Yun in a timely manner. Hearing Master Hanli's words, Yan Yun still couldn't suppress his surprise.

The art of maintaining one's voice is not uncommon for him, but this is the first time he has encountered someone who specializes in maintaining the voice of his youth.

Seeing Yan Yun looking at her with such strange eyes, the elderly woman's silver hair trembled slightly and she snorted coldly: "Does Fellow Taoist Yan have any advice on the exercises of our Liu Cui Sect?"


"Feng has no other intention, he is just curious about the cold flame from before. At the same time, Feng thinks that the cold flame has not yet been refined and can never be compared with the extremely cold flames of the immortal friends."


When the old woman heard Yan Yun's answer, she couldn't continue to ask further questions, so she lowered her head slightly and said nothing.

At this time, Bai Mengxin gently transmitted a few words to Master Hanli.

After listening to this, Master Hanli relaxed his brows and looked happy. Then he glanced deeply at Yan Yun, then cleared his throat and said:

"Everyone, Mrs. Long and Master Mojiu are my close friends. Fellow Taoist Yan also has a deep friendship with an elder of this palace. Because of this, we were able to invite three of them to come and help. According to my estimation , the probability of success this time is only about 30%. However, my current situation can no longer delay it, so I can only take the risk.”

"Fellow Taoist Master, even though your lifespan is about to run out, I have noticed that many high-level monsters have begun to gather around Beiming Island on the way here. If you practice this secret technique now, I am afraid that it will also be a problem for your palace." Great risk." The monk asked with concern.

"Fellow Mojiu, there is no need to worry. If we can successfully break through the bottleneck this time, it will be great. Even if we fail, I have already made complete preparations and will never cause the entire sect to fall into crisis because of my fall. ”

Master Hanli replied with confidence.

"Since my fellow Taoist master has said this, the poor monk can feel at ease." The gray-robed monk said with a smile.

"I have no objection to this matter. I have long been eager to get a glimpse of the true meaning of this secret technique."

The old woman also nodded.

Seeing that both of them agreed, Master Hanli was very satisfied. When his eyes turned to Yan Yun, Yan Yun said calmly:

"Feng has no opinion on when to start and can't wait for it."

"Very good, very good! Since all three of you have no objections, please come with me. I have already completed all the preparations."

Master Hanli rubbed his hands excitedly and stood up.

Yan Yun, Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged man in blue shirt also stood up. Master Hanli quickly walked to the giant cauldron next to him, silently recited a spell in his mouth, waved his hand and shot a blue spell seal onto the cauldron.

The giant cauldron buzzed, radiated with light, and rapidly shrank in size. In an instant, it became the size of a fist, hovering in mid-air.

On the ground below the tripod, a black hole-like entrance appeared strangely, and at the same time, there was a crystal clear ice ladder extending downwards, leading to an unknown place.

Master Yan Li stretched out her hand to summon the small cauldron, put it into her wide sleeves, and stepped into the cave first.

Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged man in blue shirt followed closely behind.

The old woman and the gray-robed monk looked at each other and then entered the cave.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the entrance of the cave for a moment, with a half-smile on his lips. Then he took steps and followed the others into the cave.

Soon after stepping into this passage, the originally dark environment gradually became illuminated. At this moment, everyone was able to observe the situation more clearly.

The four walls of the passage are all frozen with black ice, and at intervals, a moonstone the size of an eggshell is inlaid on the wall, shining brightly, making the entire passage feel like being surrounded by crystal. Palace-like.

After a long journey of nearly a hundred feet, everyone finally reached the end of the ice staircase, and the subsequent passage began to turn straight and turn in a certain direction.

Although the old woman Yanyun and the others set foot on this passage for the first time, they were all experienced practitioners, so no one showed any surprise. Instead, everyone maintained a calm and composed attitude, as if they were strolling through the passage. In his own courtyard.

After a meal, everyone finally walked out of the ice tunnel and came to an underground hall.

This hall is made of ordinary sapphire, which looks particularly simple and elegant, as if it has experienced the baptism of many years.

However, the end of the hall facing Yan Yun and others is not a wall, but a huge milky white stone door that is twenty to thirty feet high. Its surface is covered with layers of rune arrays and some indecipherable symbols. The peculiar pattern, the whole door exudes auras of various colors.

What shocked Yan Yun was that there was a group of monks standing in front of the stone gate. The number reached sixteen or seventeen. Everyone had the cultivation level of Yuanying stage. Although most of them were in the early stage of Yuanying stage, they were still in the early stage of Yuanying stage. The sheer numbers are still jaw-dropping.

Among them were Bai Yaoyi and an old man with gray hair, who stood at the front of the crowd. Yan Yun blinked slightly, and his eyes involuntarily swept over the monk, Bai Mengxin and others. (End of chapter)

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