Chapter 811 Master Xu Xian and the ninth-level wind attribute bloodline
"Brother Xu!" The moment he saw the person coming, Hu Guang was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled helplessly. The person who came was none other than Master Xu Xian, one of the four great immortal masters of Tuwu.
Compared with the other three great immortal masters, the person in front of me is considered the one with the best qualifications. He once broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul in less than four hundred years. Now that he has advanced to the late stage, he is still far away from the limit of longevity.
Very, it is not impossible to go further in the future.
Putting away his thoughts, he quickly invited the other party to sit down, and then said calmly,
"I remember that when I left, brother Xu was still in seclusion. Why did he suddenly come to Dajin?"
"I had already left seclusion a year ago. After receiving the news from the Saint, I decided to rush here..." Xu Xianshi gave a brief explanation, but suddenly said,
"Brother Hu once left a message in the clan that he wanted to travel outside for several years. How did he end up in Jinjing City? And since you are here, why should the saint..."
"Brother Xu, I misunderstood. I just came to Jinjing City a few days ago. It happened that Fellow Daoist Lin was out in the past few days, so I didn't have time to meet." Hu Guang naturally understood what the other party meant and quickly made an excuse.
"So that's it!" Xu Xianshi suddenly understood. He didn't think that the other party would lie about this kind of thing, so he didn't think much about it after hearing it.
"Speaking of it, I have just arrived in Jinjing City. I haven't had time to meet up with the Saint and others. When I walked nearby, I immediately sensed the fluctuation of Brother Hu's mana. I thought it was just an illusion, but I didn't expect it was really you."
"It's quite a coincidence." Hu Guang smiled and nodded, but his heart was full of helplessness. If it were another tribesman, he would naturally not be able to see through his hidden ability, but the one in front of him couldn't hide it.
Not wanting to talk about this anymore, he immediately looked at a certain pavilion outside the window and changed the topic,
"I have also done some research in the past few days. After Lin Daoyou came to Jinjing City, he seemed to have walked together with the owner of Tongyue Building. Even the tribe's stronghold is now located inside Tongyue Building..."
"The owner of Tongyue, it's her..." Following the other party's gaze, Master Xu Xian saw the plaque in front of the door at a glance, and then gave a wry smile,
"No wonder Brother Hu doesn't want to meet his clan members right away. You must have some scruples, right?"
"Brother Xu should be aware of the internal grievances of the Lin clan. This matter involves fellow Taoist Hanshan. If Hu shows up rashly, it may cause unnecessary trouble. It is better to wait until fellow Taoist Lin comes back to meet again." Hu Guang did not.
It's a complete lie, and he does have scruples in this regard.
In the past, Hanshan Sword Master not only had a quarrel with his family, but he also harbored resentment towards the entire clan, which was watching indifferently.
Although after so many years, the other party has not done anything harmful to others, it has also made it clear many times that it will never have any contact with the entire ethnic group until death.
As the daughter of the other party, Mrs. Ziyun is particularly sensitive. Even though she has been getting along well with this junior Saint for more than a year, and is even willing to provide accommodation for several tribesmen who come to Dajin, she does not
Doesn't mean everything is forgiven.
If it is not necessary, it is better not to contact an important person in the clan rashly.
Naturally, Master Xu Xian also thought of this level, and he was no longer in a hurry to join the tribe, but changed the subject and said:
"The saint sent a message back before, saying that she met the madman who stole our clan's holy cauldron and holy beast in Jinjing City. However, the opponent's strength was not low, and there seemed to be a more powerful helper around him, so he did not dare to rashly
Action, I must come here..."
"Help!" Hu Guang was shocked. The saint had already met with Master and Disciple Mo Juren? Neither party had ever told him about this matter, and they really didn't know about it.
The saint didn't know his whereabouts, so it was understandable that she didn't tell him about it, but the man named Mo also didn't tell him in advance, which really left people speechless.
This was what he was most worried about. Once the two sides met and there was a conflict, the saint's side would definitely die.
Fortunately, it seemed that unlike what he expected, the worst case did not happen.
"The saint suspected that the man might be a late-stage Nascent Soul monk. Of course, it was just a suspicion and not completely certain. Just in case, Xu came here this time and brought the 'Fulong Pagoda' from his clan with him.
, with the help of this treasure, it doesn't matter even if the other party is really in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Besides, now that I have Brother Hu for help, it will be easier to deal with this person." Having said this, Master Xu Xian's face was full of confidence, but he was not.
He noticed a flash of helplessness in Hu Guang's deep eyes.
Fulong Tower, the third most treasured treasure of the clan, has incredible power in trapping enemies.
But so what? Let alone Fulong Pagoda, even if you bring all the clan-suppressing treasures in the clan, it will still be of no use against a monster like Mo Juren.
The final result can be imagined. The change of ownership of the treasure is only a trivial matter. Whether he can still survive is a question. Even if he can survive, he will be like him and have no freedom from now on.
When he thought of this, his scalp couldn't help but feel numb, and his heart felt even more secretive.
He must not let this happen. He could just accept his fate, but he could not let Master Xu Xian in front of him make the same mistake again.
But it would definitely not work to stop him directly. After all, he had no reason. The only way was to continue to follow. Once he met Master Mo Juren, at least for his sake, the other party would show mercy.
While the two were talking, Master Xu Xian's expression suddenly changed, and then he turned to look out the window, and a familiar figure appeared in his sight.
"The saint is back, but who is the person next to her?" Xu Xianshi was a little surprised and pointed at a man wearing a snow-white Confucian robe next to the saint.
"He has an awe-inspiring righteousness. He must be a righteous monk, but I don't know who he is." Hu Guang frowned. When the auction ended, Ge Tianhao suddenly left for unknown reasons, and there was no news from him again.
Without the help of the Yinluo Sect, as outsiders, the Saint and several tribesmen were naturally restricted in every aspect, and their search capabilities were greatly reduced. This also led to the fact that even after such a long time, no clues about Master and Disciple Mo Juren could be found.
But what I didn't expect was that this time the saint went out, she actually contacted a righteous monk, and the opponent's strength was not low. He was at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul, and he obviously came from a certain Confucianism and Taoism sect.
Tuwu people are very repelled in the Jin Dynasty, and there are not many forces that can deal with them in depth. The Yinluo Sect is the only one among the ten major sects of good and evil, but it is also only a casual acquaintance, and it cannot be said that they are very close.
As for the Confucian sect, it has nothing to do with it.
Suddenly, he suddenly had an idea and thought of some possibility.
If he remembered correctly, it seemed that Hanshan Sword Master had a close relationship with the leader of the Tiansheng Sect. Could it be that Mrs. Ziyun helped the Saint to establish a relationship with the Confucian sect?
After all, no matter what, the two women are related by blood, and with the saint taking the initiative to please, there is a possibility that the other party, as the elder, will change his mind.
Of course, these are just speculations, and whether they are true or false requires further verification.
At this time, Master Xu Xian had already moved his lips slightly and transmitted a message to the outside.
Sure enough, Lin Yinping, who was walking in the street, suddenly had bright eyes flashing, and a hint of surprise emerged.
He turned around and whispered something to the man in white clothes holding a gold-painted folding fan beside him. The latter also had a look of surprise on his face.
The two of them didn't waste any time and walked straight towards the restaurant.
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In Nanjiang County, somewhere in mid-air, Mo Juren and Han Li were flying away at high speed.
Half a year is neither long nor short, so Han Li plans to take advantage of this time to refine the Three Flame Fan.
As for the preparation required for exploring Yin Yang Cave, it is naturally unnecessary for the two of them.
About ten days later, the two of them appeared above a strange mountain range.
According to the map, this place is called Silver Snake Mountain. The mountain range is hundreds of miles long, slender and undulating, like a giant snake lying on the earth.
The entire mountain range is covered by a strange tree with pale silver leaves. The silvery light shines at first glance, which is where the name of this mountain comes from.
Han Li plans to refine magic weapons in Silver Snake Mountain, and the reason is very simple. There are several active volcanoes here, and the power of earth fire is abundant. With a little guidance, he can create an excellent treasure place for refining weapons.
What we are refining this time is an imitation of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, the Three Flame Fan, which is obviously difficult. If we purely use our own infant fire, it will consume too much.
Therefore, it is most appropriate to rely on the power of earth fire.
It didn't take long for the master and apprentice to fly to the volcanic area. The surrounding temperature increased rapidly, and the hot wind blowing was mixed with a strong smell of sulfur.
In a certain area in front of the sight, there are several naked volcanic heads, all of which are cone-shaped and very ugly.
What's even more shocking is that low roars are heard from time to time in these craters, and some even spew out streams of fly ash, which looks really amazing.
But even so, there are still various kinds of escaping lights flashing around the volcano, and a large number of monks are coming in and out of the crater, obviously borrowing the power of the earth fire here to refine weapons.
"The disciples are about to go deep into the underground fire veins to refine the Three Flame Fan. It will definitely take a long time. Master, you..." Withdrawing his gaze, Han Li asked again.
"You can go ahead and do it. I happen to have some personal matters to deal with as a teacher."
"Okay then, disciple, let's go now."
Han Li said nothing more and immediately flew high into the sky. His eyes flashed with blue light and he scanned the nearby area. He immediately saw clearly the trend and distribution of all underground fire veins.
He quickly locked onto the location with the strongest fire energy, and then with a flash of light, he flew directly towards a place in the center of the two volcanoes in front of him.
When he reached the position, he waved his sleeves and robes, and seven or eight golden flying swords shot out. They circled in front of him for a while, made a seal with his hands, and let out a low drink.
In an instant, the flying sword made a clear sound, and at the same time turned into a golden sword light several feet long, and slashed down somewhere on the ground.
"Boom..." A huge explosion sounded, and the surrounding ground shook slightly, and the location hit by the sword light was even more dazzling with golden light.
When the flying sword was withdrawn by Han Li, the golden light quickly disappeared, and what was revealed was a huge crack with a length of more than 20 feet, and the depth of the hole was unknown.
Such a loud noise naturally alerted the nearby monks who were refining weapons in other places, and they all gathered out of curiosity.
However, before these people could get closer, Han Li directly released the powerful aura of a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, and an astonishing spiritual pressure rose directly into the sky, sweeping around him with him as the center.
In an instant, all the monks within dozens of miles were startled, and the countless rays of light that flew towards them all stopped abruptly.
Yuanying old monster!
Everyone reacted and didn't dare to get closer. They all turned around and walked away without thinking. Some of those who were close also left the original place where the weapons were refined in fear and moved further away.
"It's quite domineering, much more majestic than your master!" But at this moment, Yin Yue's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, obviously with a bit of ridicule.
"The method is a bit rough, but the effect is very good." Mo Juren smiled. Seeing that Han Li had penetrated deep into the crack, he no longer stood and flew directly to another mountain wall.
Then he started busy, and in a short time he opened a simple cave. After setting up a protective formation, he walked directly in.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Mo Juren directly slapped the Ten Thousand Souls Gourd, and in an instant countless streams of light flew out, but they were jade boxes and vases of different sizes, etc.
"Are we going to start merging bloodlines again?" White light flashed, and Yinyue showed her figure. Looking at so many precious materials and various elixirs in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh.
She had seen similar things more than once, and her original surprise was no longer there, and the only thing left was curiosity.
Integrating the blood of the demon clan, not to mention the human race, even the demon clan itself is still a matter of narrow escape.
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Unfortunately, every time she inquired, she would be excused by the other party with top-secret reasons, making it impossible for her to continue exploring.
After too many times, she became numb and simply didn't bother to ask again.
Mo Juren ignored the other party, but had already opened the auxiliary light screen that only he could see. After some instructions from his mind, all the materials in front of him were put into the material library.
What he wants to refine is naturally the ninth level wind attribute blood.
In the past, according to Mrs. Ziyun's reminder, after finally successfully exchanging Dingfeng Jade, all the materials needed for refining were gathered.
However, he didn't rush into action immediately, mainly because he was always running around and didn't have much free time.
He had already planned to start at this moment. After all, he had half a year of free time in between, so it was just right to take this opportunity to refine his bloodline.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and immediately started the conversion furnace...
The higher the bloodline level, the longer the refining and subsequent fusion will naturally take.
More than a month had passed, and Mo Juren finally opened his eyes. The refining and fusion of the ninth-level wind attribute bloodline had been completely completed a few days ago, but the fusion process was really painful, and he took it easy for a few days.
Feeling that his physical body was once again strengthened, he couldn't help but look happy. Compared with the improvement in his strength, the pain was nothing.
At this time, I looked at the light curtain again, and the record on it had already changed.
The first is the wind attribute bloodline, which has reached the ninth level of perfection, and the second is the emergence of the Wind Edict. From now on, you can also be immune to wind attribute attacks.
In addition to these, he also inherited many wind-attribute talents and magic from Feng Xi's bloodline, which also made his methods more diverse in future battles.
My mind sank into the sea of consciousness, and sure enough, after the original wood, fire, earth, metal, water, and thunder, a new illusory talisman appeared again, which was the Fengxing Edict.
Seeing this scene, he was happy and couldn't help but think of the time when Fairy Xuanming stayed here in the past. The other party seemed not to be aware of the existence of the Five Elements Edict at all.
You must know that the other party is a remnant soul of the true spirit. Both his vision and strength are beyond imagination. He has been in the sea of consciousness for so long but found nothing.
This is enough to prove that the level of the edict is far above the real spirit, at least above the residual soul.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Juren suddenly saw that not far ahead, Yinyue, who was also sitting cross-legged, was staring at him with a pair of round starry eyes, looking at him with an inquiring expression.
Mo Juren couldn't help but laugh. He was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, and a palm-sized golden token appeared in his hand.
"Serial order!" Yinyue recognized it at a glance, and was a little curious about who was on the other side. At this time, Mo Juren had already activated the token, and in an instant, a message was quickly transmitted into the sea of consciousness.