Yang Houfeng did not panic.
Use the twisting method with both hands to protect the body and form a gas shield.
With the opening of the dojo formation and the guardian of the Taoist treasures, the unexplained cramping pain suddenly disappeared without a trace, but it still did not relieve his panic, as if something was attacking him with unknown magical powers.
Buzz.
The vastness of the Venerable's spiritual consciousness was more than a thousand miles away, and it enveloped his Taoist temple in an instant.
The whole person is in perfect harmony with the formation.
In this way, the decline was finally stopped.
Yang Houfeng lowered his eyebrows and meditated while not forgetting to think about the sea.
A round of sunlight illuminated the sea of consciousness, and the warmth took away the coldness of Yinxie, making him breathe a long sigh of relief.
Then he snorted coldly: "Who dares to plot against me? Since you still don't give up, I will help you!"
"Tian Yang method."
Yang Houfeng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Sun Chasing Soul."
"Hurry as the law dictates!"
The surrounding Yin Qi seemed to be ignited by the sun and turned into a fuse and burned, and the myriad spiritual auras were also transformed into a fire phoenix that soared into the sky with Yang Houfeng and rushed into the void.
boom!
Inside the dojo.
blessed land.
The red-haired monk sitting in front of the high platform opened his eyes.
He seemed to see a fire phoenix chirping, trying to scatter the altar he had set up.
Looking sideways, there was indeed the aura of Yang Yan permeating the air.
A surprised look flashed in Tushanjun's eyes.
As far as he knew, Elder Yang's strength was only in the middle stage of becoming a god, which was similar to his realm. Of course, Tu Shanjun was considered a newcomer, and the other party had already accumulated many years here.
The Ten Thousand Ghosts Curse of Zunhun Banner may not be able to kill him, but he shouldn't be 'beaten' to his door so easily.
"It's because the distance is too close and the opponent is in the dojo formation."
"It still has the blessing of protective treasures and advanced cultivation."
"So much so that my presence was sensed when my spell was taking shape."
Tushanjun murmured softly.
Thinking about your opponent's defense.
With a twist of the spell in his hand, he took a mouthful of black and red blood.
Clamp it into a ball shape and place it over the top. When the black and red steel needle pricks it, it immediately pours on the little man sitting cross-legged in front of you.
laugh!
The hot breath of Yang Yan was suddenly covered by the coldness.
Black and red silk threads drilled out from the gap between Tu Tiger's nails and fingers.
It pierced the altar figure's body like a steel needle.
The little man who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly became a puppet in his hands. At this moment, a shrine woven by steam appeared around the little man, and the outstretched palms were like clouds covering the sky.
"not good!"
Yang Houfeng secretly said.
He was careless. He thought that with his own cultivation and Yang Yan, he could capture the opponent's aura and give him a pleasant blow. In fact, he did the same.
But the enemy in the dark seems to be more powerful than he imagined.
Not only did he extinguish the burning Yang Yan, but he also followed his aura of inspiration.
It's like he took the initiative to lead the way for the other party.
"Fire Phoenix Treasure Technique."
"disease!"
call.
A flame condensed in the center of his hands, and then turned into a sky-high flame that enveloped his entire body.
Even though they were two places apart, the red-haired monk who spread his palms could feel the burning heat from the blazing flames.
Even the five black and red silk threads appeared with light cyan smoke.
Now is obviously not the time to let go.
Once he lets go, Yang Houfeng's Yang Yan will follow suit and knock him down under the altar.
"The Curse of Ten Thousand Ghosts."
"disease."
The shrill sounds of ghosts crying and gods howling are cold and haunting.
The scorching heat was suppressed by him.
"Soul-eating Curse."
"Hurry as the law dictates!"
Make a seal with one hand and change the seal method.
The stalemate between the two has entered a moment of competition.
However, the enemy is overt and we are hidden, Tushanjun still has the advantage.
Even though this advantage is very small, as time goes by, the advantage gradually expands.
…
"Second brother,"
"help me!"
A raging aura of spiritual power suddenly exploded, blasting the villain to pieces and turning the shrine into powder.
Tu Shanjun fell upside down and spat out a mouthful of blood. His pale complexion seemed to be covered with a layer of light gold powder, looking extremely weak and strange.
"Brother Tushan, how are you?"
The backlash awakened Xu Sanniang, who was practicing Shenqi.
"It's okay."
"Ahem."
Tu Shanjun coughed twice and said, "You can practice with peace of mind. As long as the evil spirit is sufficient, I can cultivate well."
"If Yang Houfeng is hit hard now, it will at least keep him honest for a few decades. Seniors won't have to bear so much pressure. It can be considered as doing our best."
Sweeping away the altar and spiritual machine magic in front of him, it turned into a black energy and returned to the Soul Banner.
Sanniang took the soul flag and put it into her sleeve.
…
"Master, it's a great joy."
"Elder Yang announced the retreat. I heard that the movement that day alarmed many people."
Zhenjun Ziyang hurriedly felt that Rongzuo Cave Mansion would inform Yueyan of the news.
"Without such obstacles, it can save us a lot of trouble. I don't know who has such a powerful means to quietly let him go into seclusion."
Lord Yuyan looked at his eldest disciple and said with a smile: "It's a good thing after all."
As for who took action, of course he did not say it. If he said it, it would not be true.
And even Yueyan was amazed by Tushanjun's methods.
He was able to severely injure a monk of the same level without making a sound. Such a method was enough to make people frightened.
If it becomes known again, I'm afraid it will cause new trouble.
It is said that even Yang Houfeng's second brother took action to stabilize the situation, otherwise Yang Houfeng might not have been able to pass this test.
Fortunately, Tu Shanjun was careful in his actions and did not fight to the death, otherwise the undercurrent would not be as surging as it is now.
Zhenjun Ziyang did not continue to ask. If Yang Houfeng retreat is most beneficial to whom, there is no need to say more.
Therefore, he also had many speculations about the person who did it.
Although that monk is extremely mysterious, he has been photographed in the past six months.
Recalling the time when they met again, Zhenjun Ziyang only felt that the other party had become more unpredictable, and his spiritual aura was as dark as a sea of smoke, like thick clouds in the sky, covering Qing Mingtian.
However, if you look carefully, there is only an indescribable thickness and depth, like an abyss.
Now it seems that I still underestimated him.
…
Thirty years passed by in a hurry.
It seemed like just a snap of the fingers.
The ashram is still the ashram, and the blessed land is still the blessed land.
People who leave the blessed land have different spiritual auras.
"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"
Xu Sanniang heard the sound and looked for it. When she saw the hurriedly approaching True Lord Ziyang, she bowed her hands and saluted, and hurriedly returned the gift: "Senior..."
"Hey, my fellow Taoist has now reached the late Nascent Soul stage. As long as you and I are equal, there is no difference between our seniors and our seniors."
Zhenjun Ziyang was filled with emotion and even more amazed.
Xu Sanniang's qualifications are indeed impressive.
In just thirty years, it reached the late Nascent Soul stage.
This is an achievement that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.
Even for a genius monk, this stage will take a hundred and twenty years.
This is also due to the blessing of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as the alchemy master beside him.
Besides, the Grand Master should not be in line with that person's Taoism, so no one would have any objection if he was called the Lord of Alchemy.
True Lord Ziyang extended his gaze and did not see the monk who often appeared next to Xu Sanniang.
Xu Sanniang seemed to know who True Lord Ziyang was looking for. She nodded slightly and said, "Brother Tushan has not shown up for a long time."
"I heard that the senior often appears in the Sutra Pavilion."
True Lord Ziyang laughed, made a gesture of invitation and said, "Now that fellow Taoist has left seclusion, Master is waiting for you in the main hall."
Xu Sanniang took a deep breath and said, "I also happen to have something to talk to, Senior Venerable."
Stop.
main hall.
The tall red-haired monk had already sat down, holding an unknown volume of scripture in his hand and reading it with gusto.
He picked up the wine bottle on the table, sometimes sipping, sometimes sipping, and when he saw the wonderful points, he praised the wine bottle and sighed, "This large inheritance has its own uniqueness."
Seeing a heroic figure stepping into the hall, he put down his scriptures and looked at Venerable Yuyan who was sitting in the chair with a smile, as if to say: 'Taoist brother, look.'
Venerable Yuyan praised in admiration: "I didn't expect that I would have reached the late Nascent Soul stage in thirty years."
"Looking at this, I'm afraid I'm close to my peak."
Xu Sanniang saluted respectfully.
During this period of time, she had never been able to practice with peace of mind in Master Yuyan's dojo. She also received guidance that benefited a lot, as well as immeasurable treasures of heaven and earth.
Even though she knew it was all because of Brother Tushan, she was still grateful.
Now I have cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage.
She understands.
It's time to say goodbye.
"I'm here to say goodbye."
"So sudden?" Lord Yuyan was stunned for a moment.
Even Tushanjun beside him started to ponder.
"Now I have reached the bottleneck. It will be difficult to go any further unless I resolve Pei's matter."
Xu Sanniang said.
This matter should have been resolved forty years ago, when a nine-year agreement was made.
She didn't think that she should abide by it, but it was still an agreement.
It has been delayed for more than thirty years and almost forty years.
If this cause and effect cannot be resolved, her cultivation will also stagnate.
She knew that this was the limit.
Tu Shanjun remained silent.
Venerable Yuyan nodded slightly and said, "Okay! If you have any difficulties, don't keep it in your heart."
"I've been bothering you for so long. I feel really sorry for you, little lady."
Xu Sanniang bowed her hands.
Lord Yuyan smiled and said, "This is nothing more than an intrusion."
"Since you, Sanniang, have made up your mind, I will send someone to take you aboard the giant spirit boat back to Tianji City on a certain day."
Xu Sanniang shook her head and said, "Senior, you don't have to be like this."
"Just send someone to Pei's house and deliver a letter."
"Let Mr. Pei invite me back."
Lord Yuyan nodded and said, "That's fine."
Sanniang was undoubtedly protecting the dojo by doing this, and she was also protecting Yue Yan. It was definitely not a small move to send a messenger to invite someone, and this was also done for a reason, and would not damage the majesty of the dojo.
"I'll send someone right away."
After saying that, he stood up and left the main hall.
Tu Shanjun, who remained silent, stood up and walked to Xu Sanniang's side, still silent.
"Brother Tushan thinks this is inappropriate?"
Tu Shanjun shook his head: "No, I think it's quite appropriate."
"I just didn't expect time to fly by so fast."
Tu Shanjun said frankly: "I am not sure about this journey!"
"Hiding is not an option."
"We can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime."
Xu Sanniang continued: "This is what I should face, and it's time to go back!"
"Go back and get everything."
"Uncover the mystery of that ancient house."
"Brother Tushan..."
"Um?"
"Otherwise, I'll go back by myself."
"No, I'm with you."
Tu Shanjun's eyes were very firm.
Even though he was unsure about what kind of opponents he would encounter and what kind of difficulties and obstacles he would encounter, his eyes did not waver at all.
Like, once upon a time.
Never be afraid of any difficulties, never leave others behind and run away.
"Even though we are facing mountains of swords and seas of fire, you and I will fight our way out together!"
This chapter has been completed!