Pang Yue and Bai Bingyu drank a few cups of tea, and the latter stood up to leave.
A few days later.
The Yin Yang Sect announced to the world that it will hold a celebration for the new sect leader and the Yuan Shen Ceremony!
After the news spread, people who were close friends with Huang Wanying inside and outside the sect either sent congratulatory gifts or came to congratulate her in person.
The other four top sects in Yanzhou Continent also sent their masters to watch the ceremony.
Fenggu, Lingjian Pavilion, Tiangui Sect, and Yuanjue Temple seemed to have discussed it, and they all came to the sect for the Three Tribulations of Jindan, the most promising cultivator of the generation to become a soul.
Among them are Fenggu Chu Qiaoxi and Tiangui Sect Zheng Tu, who have been famous for decades and are known as invincible in the Golden Core Realm.
Not to mention other small sects and sects, all leaders came in person.
The ceremony lasted for three days, and Huang Wanying's actual appearance was only half a day.
After receiving congratulations from various factions, Huang Wanying lectured on the Dharma for an hour as a thank you gift.
The real lively celebrations were those Qi-refining and Dao-based disciples within the sect.
Although the Yin Yang Sect lost an elder of the Yuan Shen, it has once again returned to the grandeur of a three Yuan Shen sect. Moreover, Elder Pang's strength is unfathomable, and his deterrence to the outside world seems to be still higher than that of the previous Elder Ying Tianshou.
This makes everyone in the Yin Yang Sect feel at ease, and they can act with a straight spine when walking in the world of cultivation.
After the main hall was over, Pang Yue quietly set up a two-realm Qianyuan Sumeru Golden Light Array on Cangyun Peak.
Once this formation is activated, it can generate layers of golden clouds, covering the void of thousands of miles in radius, or it can shrink to a radius of a hundred miles, enclosing only the area of Cangyun Peak.
With such a large formation, even if the powerful Tianluo came, they would not be able to break in for a while.
Pang Yue returned to Cangyun Palace and concentrated on meditation, ignoring external affairs, sitting and watching the clouds roll and relax, and the flowers bloom and fade.
Huang Wanying took up the position of the sect leader and often stayed at the Yin-Yang Heavenly Palace at the core of the sect. Occasionally she would return to Cangyun Peak to practice some magical techniques with her master.
Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, the day came when the Xuanling Cave Dancing Banquet was held.
On this day, Bai Bingyu took more than ten golden elixir elders of the Yin Yang Sect, three hundred strong men and maids, riding in a cloud chariot with a grand ceremony, and came to Cangyun Peak to invite Pang Yue out of the mountain.
I saw a stream of light flying into the cloud chariot. Without turning, the cloud chariot officially set off, heading towards the sky outside the sect.
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Xuanling Cave.
This cave is located in the southwest of Yanzhou Continent. From the outside, among the mountains and ridges, there is a huge sinkhole with a radius of a hundred miles. The sinkhole is so deep and dark that you cannot see the bottom at a glance.
There is another cave at the bottom of the sinkhole!
The tunnels at the bottom of the pit extend in all directions, and three of the major tunnels go deep into the ground for thousands of miles, and then suddenly open up and become taller, which is where the Xuanling Cave is.
The Xuanling Cave is more than a thousand feet high and has an open terrain. There are many strange rocks in the cave, underground rivers and lakes are everywhere, and all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual beings and monsters are found in it.
Deep in the Xuanling Cave, there is a strange place with more than a dozen huge stalactites hanging upside down from a thousand-foot-high dome.
Every hundred years, a kind of spiritual liquid will drip from these stalactites. This spiritual liquid is similar to the Xuanxue Pill that Huang Wanying took. Although the effect is far less magical than the Xuanxue Pill, it still has one-tenth of the miraculous effects and can purify the body.
The monk's physical body and soul increase the chance of being promoted to the soul.
This place has long been monopolized by the five top sects in Yanzhou Continent. It is blocked by a fifth-level magic circle and is guarded by five golden elixir monks all year round.
Every hundred years, the true kings of the five sects’ souls gather here to arrange their seats in a sword fight, share the spiritual liquid, and pay attention to the word fairness!
The one who comes out on top can take away half of the spiritual liquid.
This day.
The Yin Yang Sect's cloud chariot flew into the Xuanling Cave, and the cloud chariot was filled with thousands of auspicious lights, illuminating the land for hundreds of miles like daylight.
The spectacular scenery inside the Ling Cave aroused the admiration of everyone on the cloud chariot.
Soon after, Yun Nian arrived at his destination.
Inside the majestic spiritual cave, nineteen-foot-high pearls were suspended within a hundred miles, illuminating the surrounding area as bright as day.
Under the stalactites of the inverted dome, there are five hill-like platforms.
When the cloud chariot flew over, there were already people on the other four platforms.
The light above the stone platform was chaotic, and two rays of light, one green and one purple, were fighting fiercely in the air, and from time to time they produced brilliant colorful lights and green neon clouds.
The Qi machines revealed by the two escaping lights are both of the Yuan Shen level, with vast power and surging momentum.
Shortly after the Yin Yang Sect's cloud chariot fell, the two stopped fighting. The purple light flew out and turned into a handsome and majestic Xuanpao Taoist.
He is a profound spiritual master.
In that green light, there was a young man in golden clothes and a high crown, with red lips and white teeth.
Surprisingly, it was Zhu Xian who had come to Yin Yang Sect before, and the Supreme Elder of Feng Valley.
Zhu Xian looked at the Taoist Xuanpao opposite him with complicated eyes, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Senior Brother Luo's skill has greatly increased in the past hundred years, but I'm still not as good as you!"
This Xuanpao Taoist is Luo Yixin, the supreme elder of Lingjian Pavilion. He is a third-level master of Yuan Shen and is one of the few masters of swordsmanship in Yanzhou Continent.
Lingjian Pavilion originally had two True Lords of Yuanshen, but one of them died in Master Yunhe's estate many years ago, and now he is the only one left.
At this time.
Luo Yixin also saw Yun Nian of the Yin Yang Sect, his expression suddenly changed, he didn't know what he thought of, and his eyebrows were deeply knitted.
He cupped his hands towards Zhu Xian and turned back to the stone platform of Lingjian Pavilion.
Right now, the five sects are gathered together.
Three Yuanshen and more than thirty Jindan major cultivators came to Fenggu, and they were the most powerful.
Next is the Tiangui Sect, with all three souls in the sect arriving.
Lingjian Pavilion and Yuanjue Temple only have one soul each.
On the Yin Yang Sect's cloud chariot, white ice jade floated out, a smile bloomed on her beautiful face, and she greeted her colleagues from the four major sects.
Behind her is a figure that looks like an emperor!
Wearing a Gong robe and a flat crown on his head, he is majestic and noble, and has the domineering feeling of controlling billions of flames in the world.
His expression was indifferent and arrogant, and his face was very similar to that of Pang Yue, with a serious look.
Needless to say, all the primordial gods present also guessed his origin, and they were all sizing up this new primordial spirit of the Yin Yang Sect.
Little did he know that this was just a clone of Pang Yue's magic talisman.
Flame Emperor Demonic Crown!
According to the past situation, among the five major sects, Fenggu is the strongest. The five true soul masters in the sect dominate the world, firmly controlling the first position and taking away half of the spiritual liquid.
The second and third places are often competed among the three sects of Yin Yang Sect, Tiangui Sect and Lingjian Pavilion.
Due to the incident involving Master Yunhe's legacy, the vitality of the Yin Yang Sect and the Lingjian Pavilion were severely damaged, and they both urgently needed to cultivate new souls to suppress the fate of the sects.
Not long ago, the Yin Yang Sect came out with True Lord Huang Wanying, but Lingjian Pavilion now has no successor, and it is urgent to get more spiritual liquid back.
The Yuan Shen of the Yin Yang Sect has the advantage of having more people, but they have all broken through to the Yuan Shen realm in recent years, and those with the deepest cultivation are only Bai Bingyu.
Although Pang Yue was famous, he only used the Yin Yang Sect's sect formation to kill a few casual cultivators. In the eyes of the spirits present, it was nothing.
Therefore.
At this moment, Luo Yixin from Lingjian Pavilion wanted to take the lead in testing Pang Yue's strength, so that he could repel the Yin Yang Sect first, and then calmly compete with the Tiangui Sect for the second seat.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a gloomy voice from the Tiangui Sect: "Fellow Daoist Pang, I have heard of you for a long time, and today I am here to learn about your brilliant move."
I saw a wisp of ghost smoke flowing on the stone platform of Tiangui Sect, turning into a ferocious face, looking at Pang Yue unscrupulously and sneering.
"Lu Wuhen, the Heavenly Ghost Sect, the second level of Yuanshen, please be careful, Fellow Daoist Pang."
On the side, Bai Bingyu, who has a graceful figure and graceful and charming temperament, said through the voice.
Pang Yue looked at Lu Wuhen. He had killed Murong Xue and Huang Wanying with Patriarch Weeping Blood in an attempt to seize the treasures from Master Yunhe's legacy. In the end, he killed Patriarch Weeping Blood and brought this person to the throne.
Run away in shock.
Unexpectedly, he would dare to take the lead in challenging today.
Pang Yue nodded calmly and said, "Okay, I'm just about to experience the magical power of the Tiangui Sect."
Na Lu Wuhen laughed loudly, and the ghost energy on his body trembled. Suddenly, cold and evil will-o'-the-wisps appeared all over the sky, and hundreds of ghosts with condensed ghost energy roared towards the stone platform of Yin Yang Sect.
Actually, other monks from the Yin Yang Sect were also covered in!
The Jindan elders of the Yin Yang Sect were horrified, broke into cold sweat behind their backs, and secretly cursed the Tiangui Sect.
Pang Yuezhuo stood still, with a hint of coldness on his face, and a three-foot-long flaming sword light suddenly jumped out from behind him!
The light of the sword suddenly spread out and spread hundreds of feet. The light of the sword was like the cracking sun melting into the snow. The hundreds of ghosts flying towards him were instantly wiped out.
The edge of the sword was too sharp, leaving marks in the void, and a large straight black line lingered for a long time.
Lu Wuhen frowned, and dozens of flying knives with silver light instantly flew out of the ghost mist, rushing towards Pang Yue again.
Pang Yue smiled slightly, and the flaming sword light flashed in the air, spinning like a flash of light, blocking all the flying knives and knocking them down.
Lu Wuhen was greatly horrified. Although he knew that Pang Yue was extremely powerful, he had once killed the Weeping Blood Ancestor with a sword.
But that person in Weeping Blood is just a casual cultivator. He may have a spiritual cultivation level, and his magical powers and spells are far different from those of the great spiritual beings like them.
Moreover, his strength has improved greatly in recent years, so he should be able to test out the depth of Pang Yue.
But he didn't expect that Pang Yue would be so powerful, but with just two swords, his biggest support against the enemy was broken.
He had the intention to retreat, and was about to open his mouth to escape, but he heard a clear sound of sword light in the air, and he trembled slightly on the spot. Suddenly, a sharp light flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed over a hundred feet and rushed towards him.
Lu Wuhen was shocked and hurriedly took out a ten-foot-long flag. The sword light fell down and cut the flag into two pieces. He turned it again and refused to give up. He pursued it. Lu Wuhen was in a hurry.
In the meantime, he shouted loudly, turned into billowing ghost smoke, and tried to escape.
On the side, another Yuanshen True Lord from the Tiangui Sect saw this, pointed with one hand, and directed a cold and icy fire towards Pang Yue's sword light.
Netherworld Fire!
Pang Yue sneered, waved his sleeve, and the sword light was just a flicker, and the netherworld fire disappeared by itself, as if it had never appeared.
Seeing this scene, Lu Wuhen felt chills in his heart. The Nether Sky Fire was the magical power of the Tiangui Sect, but now it was killed by Pang Yue with one sword. He really couldn't think of how to deal with this person.
"Friend Daoist Lu, please take my sword."
Pang Yue chuckled, and the flaming sword light suddenly carried a ferocious meaning. It appeared behind Lu Wuhen in an instant like a phantom. With a sudden slash, it destroyed his protective aura and chopped him into pieces with one sword.
Two halves.
A generation of ghost cultivators fell under the sword of hatred.
"you!"
Seeing this, another Yuan Shen from the Tiangui Sect became furious and rushed towards Pang Yue with murderous intent.
But he was stopped by another middle-aged man with a beautiful face and big ears from the Tiangui Sect: "Junior Brother Lu, if you don't listen to my advice, don't be impulsive again!"
This man has droopy eyes, a black beard hanging down his chin, and a majestic and square appearance. He is the same Yan Yuxian who once witnessed Pang Yue kill the three elders of Yanshan.
One of the three great spirits of Tiangui Sect.
On the stone platform of the Yin Yang Sect, Pang Yue said in a manly voice: "Pang was negligent for a moment and accidentally killed fellow Taoist Lu. If everyone from the Tiangui Sect is not convinced... you might as well come up together."
His tone was calm, but the bold and heroic meaning in his words could not be concealed.
Everyone in the Tiangui Sect looked filled with anger.
But on the Yin-Yang Sect side, many Jindan elders were in high spirits and excited.
Elder Pang is so terrifying...
On the stone platform of the Tiangui Sect, Yan Yuxian, who had a beautiful face and big ears, said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Pang has a high level of cultivation. Our Tiangui Sect will withdraw from the battle with the Yin Yang Sect this time."
Pang Yue nodded. Now that he had taken action, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he set his sights on the stone platform in Feng Valley.
In the center of Fenggu Group, there is a middle-aged Taoist priest who is tall, calm and dressed in simple and elegant clothes.
It was none other than the legendary No. 1 monk in Yanzhou, Huo Zhengyun!
When Pang Yue looked at this person, the other person also looked at him.
"Fellow Daoist Pang kept it secret, but it turns out he is already in the fourth level of the Yuan Shen!"
Huo Zhengyun said with an expression on his face.
How many years has it been since no one dared to challenge Fenggu in Xuanling Cave?
Pang Yue smiled indifferently, cupped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist."
Huo Zhengyun took a step forward and came to the void in the center of the five stone platforms. He said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Pang, please come!"
Pang Yue walked out of the stone platform leisurely and came to the opposite side of Huo Zhengyun.
Huo Zhengyun said in a deep voice: "I, Fenggu, have not taken action for a long time, and the world has probably forgotten what happened back then. Anyway, since it is your choice, then I will stop being ruthless."
After saying this, he raised his sleeves and squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and a shining spiritual bead appeared out of thin air. In an instant, a ray of light shot out, which was extremely dazzling and spread to many places in the surrounding area.
This light had to be emitted, but it only lasted for a blink of an eye, and then it went away on its own. Compared with the lightning bolt, it only made no sound.
When everyone opened their eyes and looked again, they saw that the sky was empty and the two figures were missing.
Luo Yixin, the Xuanpao Taoist of Lingjian Pavilion, saw this mirror, his expression darkened, and he secretly said: "Mysterious scenery of mountains and seas? Huo Zhengyun actually went all out when he made a move..."
The Mysterious View of Mountains and Seas is one of Fenggu's five magical powers. It can create a small world and trap monks in it to fight. Even if outsiders want to intervene, they can't find a way to get in. Fenggu monks often use it in life and death situations.
This magical power is only used when fighting.
On the stone platform of Tiangui Sect, the Yuanshen elder asked Yan Yuxian: "Brother, do you think who will win this time and who will lose?"
Yan Yuxian, with a jade face and big ears, pondered for a long time and said: "It's hard to say that Fenggu Huo Zhengyun has not been defeated in a thousand years. He has powerful magic power and mysterious supernatural powers. No one knows how powerful he is. And Pang Zhenjun is not a simple man either.
As such people, it’s really hard to predict who will win and who will lose!”
Bai Bingyu also had a worried expression on her face, looking at the place where Pang Yue disappeared with her beautiful eyes, feeling nervous for a moment.
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After Pang Yue saw a flash of light, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the surroundings had entered the sky and the earth with a vast sea of white clouds.
The mountains are like fairy islands, floating in the sea of clouds.
Pang Yue had heard a little bit about Fenggu's magical power, and he had already guessed the origin of this magical power in his mind.
Huo Zhengyun's cultivation level was high enough and his methods were sophisticated enough. He actually used all his strength to trap him in this situation, thereby occupying an absolutely favorable situation.
I saw only a hint of auspicious clouds in the sky, and Huo Zhengyun appeared. The stars around him were dazzling, and he shouted softly: "Pang Yue, if you enter my law, no one can save you. It's too late to admit defeat now!"
Huo Zhengyun has been in Taoism for 1,300 years. His talent is extremely high, and with the blessing of Fenggu's background, he has been invincible in Yanzhou Continent for many years.
And this magical power of mountains and seas is one of the ways he has practiced hard for many years to keep himself under control.
This time, his spiritual sense sensed that Pang Yue's threat to him was far greater than any previous opponent, so he used this magical power without hesitation.
Pang Yue smiled faintly, and the only response he received was a sword cry that resounded throughout the world.
I saw a flying sword appearing in front of Pang Yue!
The sword is only one foot and three inches long, with a simple shape and a bronze body. There are four ancient seal characters on it: The devil kills the immortal!
With these four characters as the center, countless dazzling and complex patterns spread out, all over the flying sword, as if countless voids were solidified on the sword, and thousands of worlds and heavens converged on one point.
Above the sword body, the dark mist of demonic energy flows continuously, and its light is faint and ethereal. The sword body is as thin as paper, surrounded by light and shadow, looming.
The dense patterns on the sword are like cracks in the void, layered one on top of another, emitting a layer of sharp energy that tears Qing Ming apart, and an awe-inspiring sword intent rushes towards you.
When Huo Zhengyun saw this sword, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Seventh level flying sword?!"
Pang Yue laughed loudly, with mana surging all over his body, and used all his strength to activate the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword in front of him, and said cheerfully: "It has been many years since I have been able to use my full strength. Fellow Daoist Huo, please don't let me down!"
The sound falls.
A shocking white rainbow, carrying the power of splitting the sky, slashed towards Huo Zhengyun.