162 Mother and daughter flowers and sister flowers
Chapter 168 Mother-daughter flowers and sister flowers
A hundred days go by in a blink of an eye.
Pang Yue sat cross-legged in the quiet room, with a phantom of a god condensed in flames floating quietly behind him.
The facial features of this god are vague, but it gives people a feeling of incomparable majesty and nobility.
It seems to have some kind of authority in the world, which makes people feel a sense of awe and fear.
Around his body, countless golden flames were hovering.
It is the true fire of dry flame.
Pang Yue activated the Vulcan Curse, and strange runes with golden light surged out from the void one after another, and disappeared into the surrounding flames.
A magical scene appeared!
The moment the runes submerged in the surrounding golden flames, they suddenly shattered silently like bubbles and turned into a golden halo with a diameter of several feet.
And Pang Yue, who was in the halo, gradually became blurred.
He uttered an obscure spell from his mouth, and the golden halo slowly rotated under the spell.
The golden runes in the halo rolled around and gradually emitted a dazzling light.
A terrifying and terrifying high temperature spreads!
From a distance, Pang Yue seemed to be wrapped in a ball of golden sun. On the surface of the sun, countless uneven runes spread like strange patterns.
suddenly.
Pang Yue took a long breath.
The astonishing and heaven-destroying aura in the golden sun was immediately swallowed by him.
Disappear without a trace.
The firelight dissipated into thin air.
And the phantom of the flame god behind him also slowly disappeared.
"Is this the second level of the Vulcan Curse's power..."
Pang Yue's eyes flashed.
Sure enough, it is not easy for any sect to be able to stand in the world of cultivation for tens of thousands of years.
The Demonic Talisman Sect has the unique skill of demons seizing the Way.
The Zhenyang Sect also has the Vulcan Curse, a terrifyingly powerful secret method.
Just now he cast the Vulcan Curse, which increased the power of the True Fire by more than ten times!
Ordinary monks in the early stages of the golden elixir would almost die if touched!
If you can practice the Vulcan Curse to the third level, then I am afraid that monks at the peak of the Golden Core will not dare to take it easily.
He slowly finished his work.
Then I heard the sound of a jade chime coming from outside the quiet room.
"Uncle Shentu, can I come in?"
A pleasant voice sounded at the door.
Pang Yue removed the restrictions on the quiet room and opened the door.
But he saw a pretty and pretty girl standing at the door, looking in curiously with her beautiful eyes.
She has snow-white skin and picturesque eyebrows. She is wearing a long, close-fitting dress and is full of youthful vitality.
"Who are you?"
Pang Yue "looked through" Shen Tuhao's memories, but there was no such woman among them.
Moreover, this girl was only eighteen or nineteen years old. When she was born, Shen Tuhao was still trapped in the ancient secret realm.
Of course it is impossible to know her.
Moreover, this woman was only at the fifth level of Daoji cultivation, yet she dared to call him Uncle Master, so her status was obviously extraordinary.
The girl was a little cautious and said: "Uncle Shentu, Uncle Zhao said that the time limit for you to shut up and think about your past has come. Now I invite you to go to my father's cave. Oh... my father's name is Han Yinglong, you should recognize him."
Pang Yue's expression changed slightly, but he was no stranger to Han Yinglong.
In addition to the palace owner, there are nine Jindan elders in the Qianyan Palace.
Han Yinglong ranked fifth according to his cultivation level.
This man was elegant and good at refining weapons and was quite famous in Zhenyang Sect.
Moreover, his Taoist companion is also one of the elders of Qianyan Shrine, ranked eighth. The two of them are dual cultivators and have acquired a magical power that they can use together to defeat the masters of the late Golden Core.
"May I have your name?"
Pang Yue walked to the door and looked down at the girl.
Although he tried his best to shrink his body, his height at this moment was more than two meters.
The girl stood in front of him, only reaching his lower abdomen, like a child.
The girl couldn't help but took half a step back, raised her head and said, "My name is Han Yan."
Pang Yue laughed loudly: "Elder Han really knows how to choose names, your mother must be Elder Yan Mengxuan!"
Elder Yan Mengxuan is the eighth elder of Qianyan Shrine.
The girl's name clearly contains her mother's surname.
Yan Mengxuan was born in the Jindan family affiliated to the Zhenyang Sect. Not only did she have good Taoist qualifications, but she also had a stunning appearance. When she was young, she was hailed as the most beautiful woman in the Zhenyang Sect by the good guys.
The girl blushed and whispered: "Uncle, let's go to my father's house first."
The two of them left the majestic palace, flew down a hundred feet, and arrived at Han Yinglong's cave.
The interior of Elder Han's cave is quaint and exquisite, luxurious and tranquil, making people feel comfortable.
After entering the cave, Pang Yue discovered that besides Han Yinglong and Yan Mengxuan and his wife, cheap master Zhao Changzhi was also there.
The three of them were drinking tea and chatting. When Pang Yue came in, Han Yinglong invited him to sit down.
The young girl Han Yan stood obediently behind Yan Mengxuan and quietly watched the four Jindan Daxiu cultivators talking.
Pang Yue glanced at the eighth elder Yan Mengxuan without leaving any trace, and was secretly amazed.
She is indeed the most beautiful woman in the Zhenyang Sect back then!
This mature and beautiful woman in plain clothes has an indescribable beauty between her eyebrows and her whole body exudes a soft and alluring luscious aura.
Her beautiful and bright eyes also looked at Pang Yue curiously.
Han Yinglong on the side said: "Martial nephew, your Golden Elixir Ceremony is scheduled for one month later. According to the tradition of our Qianyan Palace, before the ceremony is held, you need to go to the deep sea to hunt a Golden Elixir-level Big dragon."
This is the traditional etiquette of Qianyan Shrine.
The monks who have just entered the golden elixir have to go to the deep sea to find a deep sea dragon and bring it back to the sect to be cooked by the elders of the outer sect who are proficient in the art of spiritual meals to entertain guests.
There is a long-standing spiritual meal in Qianyan Shrine, which is mainly made of Jindan-level deep-sea dragon worms. It is not only a supreme delicacy, but also can help increase the cultivation level of Jindan, so it is very precious.
Throughout the ages, only a handful of people have been able to learn how to make this spiritual meal.
This is not the Golden Elixir Ceremony, Qian Yan Temple rarely entertains guests with the Golden Elixir level Deep Sea Dragon Ball.
Pang Yue nodded to express his understanding.
It is not difficult for him to hunt down a golden elixir monster.
Han Yinglong smiled slightly, and then continued: "Your Golden Elixir Ceremony is complicated, but there is no need for you to worry about it. However, there are a few guests, and you need to entertain them."
"What guest?"
Pang Yue asked curiously.
Yan Mengxuan picked up the conversation, smiled and said, "It's some Jindan elders from Taiqing Sect."
She said in a soft voice: "Not long ago, Yinglong went to the Taiqing Sect to propose marriage for you. He used the eleven scrolls left by the True Monarch of Yishan in our shrine as a betrothal gift to marry Wen Muqing and Wen Muhan of the Taiqing Sect. For sisters, although the Taiqing Sect agrees, they still have to send a few Jindan elders to come and see you in person."
Pang Yue frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why didn't you discuss this matter with me in advance?"
Zhao Changzhi snorted and said displeasedly: "You have to agree whether we negotiate or not, let alone you won't suffer any loss!"
Han Yinglong hurriedly explained the affairs of Yishan Immortal Mansion with a smile, and finally said: "You can rest assured, nephew, the Wen sisters are all beautiful women."
Wen Muhan and Pang Yue of Taiqing Sect did have a relationship with him once.
In the Chongxuan Sect back then, the two of them even competed for the Zihuang Sword.
I just didn't expect that after going around and around, I bumped into them again.
The woman was beautiful, but like a fine white porcelain doll, a little too delicate and cold.
Now after so many years, she has also advanced to the golden elixir realm.
Pang Yue sighed and said: "Since it is a major matter concerning the sect, I will go all out to cooperate."
Han Yinglong said again: "This time the Yishan Immortal Mansion is opening, you have a spot."
The two families have agreed that when the Yishan Immortal Mansion is opened, Qianyan Shrine and Taiqing Sect will each send five golden elixirs to enter it to search for the Yuan Shen's relic.
Income depends entirely on chance and does not interfere with each other.
"The Great Elder will personally lead the team. Senior Brother Zhao, me, you, and Zhuo Jing... the five of us will go."
Han Yinglong glanced at Yan Mengxuan and said slowly.
Pang Yue suddenly realized that the real purpose of inviting him here today was not about the Golden Elixir Ceremony, nor about the marriage of the Taiqing Sect.
It’s about the Yishan Immortal Mansion!
Over the years, Qianyan Shrine has collected a large number of classics about Yishan Zhenjun and Yishan Immortal Mansion.
At this time, Han Yinglong introduced them one by one.
The four of them discussed many details and the purpose of the trip in detail before giving up.
The main goal of the Qianyan Palace is only one, and that is the sixth-level talisman in the Immortal Mansion - the Great Sun True Fire Talisman.
…
Pang Yue left Han Yinglong's cave and flew directly outside the sect.
The sea and sky are one color, with vast expanse of blue waves.
Deep sea dragons often appear in Yiyang Sea, only thirty thousand miles away from Qianyan Shrine.
His body turned into a golden flame, like a golden thread, streaking across the sky and disappearing from the sky in the blink of an eye.
…
Qianyan Shrine.
Under the Fuso sacred tree, a gorgeous ship on the sea stopped at the edge of the sacred tree.
On the top deck of the building, an ordinary-looking young man watched Pang Yue's escape from a distance, remained silent, and then turned around and returned to the secret room in the cabin.
He cast a spell to impose a ban, and lit a Wanli Sound Incense in front of the table.
I saw him saying in a deep voice to the curling green smoke: "The fish have gone out to sea and are heading to Yiyang Sea Area."
There was silence on the other side of the green smoke.
After a while, a gloomy voice came out——
"knew."
…
Yiyang sea area.
On a desert island.
Four mysterious monks wearing bronze ghost faces gathered together.
The auras of these four people are as vast as the abyss, and they are all Jindan major cultivators!
"The fish is coming soon..."
"This time, the employer has paid a big price and is determined to get the skills on the fish. We must not be careless."
"Except for that body-training technique, all other treasures on Yu'er's body belong to us."
"...So, don't kill him first. It's best to restrain him. If he doesn't have any skills, you can only search for his soul!"
"Although this person is new to the golden elixir, don't underestimate him...the power of the third-level magic weapon is terrifying..."
The four of them spoke to each other, their voices low and hoarse.
If you look carefully, you will find that the magic power and energy of the four people are all different.
It seems that they are four casual cultivators who have practiced different techniques, or they come from four different forces.
They only have one thing in common, that is, they wear bronze ghost masks and wide-sleeved mysterious robes.
The bodies are tall, short, fat and thin, all covered by mysterious robes, making it difficult to distinguish them.
