In the underground secret room of Keqing's Mansion, Yin Xuege sat upright on the futon, smiling at the stunned monk Yun Luo in front of him.
He has returned to his original appearance, and through the message, Monk Yunluo told him one by one what they had done together. Especially the encounters in the Land of the Gods, which were secrets that only more than a hundred of them knew.
Monk Yunluo looked at Yin Xuuge in disbelief. He slapped his bald head hard and sighed repeatedly.
"Fellow Taoist, Taoist brother, Taoist master!" Monk Yunluo sighed: "You are really boundless in power and magical power. How long have we been separated? It has only been more than a year or less than two years, and you have turned into a piece of earth."
He is a guest in the city and enjoys the same rights as a family head!"
Flicking his fingers, Yin Xuege said disapprovingly: "A city on the ground, thirty-six town cities, one thousand and eighty acropolis, at least one acropolis has more than 180,000 new elites. This
, it’s just not bad luck.”
Monk Yunluo rolled his eyes and said nothing. Isn't he lucky? Why doesn't he have such luck?
It's pity that he and Monk Yunjue just followed the decree of Miaowen Buddha and came to some secret lines in Xiaoyaoji to inquire about some troublesome news about the holy clan and at the same time get back the information collected by those secret lines.
As a result, they never dreamed that in the past, there was a mixture of fish and dragons. No matter the saints or the immortals of the Holy Spirit Realm, they could come in and out at will. As long as they had spiritual stones, they could act as uncles here.
It became a hollow city.
In the past, as long as the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm kept a low profile, they could do whatever they wanted in Xiaoyaoji. Whether it was buying various rare materials or searching for various intelligence information, as long as they had spiritual stones, there were no restrictions. Monk Yunluo and the others had also been in and out several times, so they
Without any precaution, he ran into the checkpoint of the Hollow City.
As a result, hundreds of thousands of troops were dispatched, and most of Monk Yunluo and his party were killed. If Yin Xuuge had not spoken out, the remaining dozens of people would probably never see the light of day again in this life. The people in the Holy Spirit Realm fell into the hands of the Holy Clan.
Becoming a slave is the best outcome.
Looking at Yin Xuuge with a wry smile, Monk Yunluo let out a long sigh. Su Rong bowed to Yin Xuuge: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for the rescue, otherwise... the little monk would have been really miserable this time. All good fortune has nothing to do with the little monk.
Already."
Yin Xuuge smiled and helped up Monk Yunluo. He waved his hands and once again placed tens of thousands of restrictions in the already impregnable secret room.
These restrictions are not very powerful, but are extremely fragile. Even if a grain of dust falls on them, these restrictions will be shattered. With these restrictions, it is basically impossible for outsiders to eavesdrop on the words and actions in the secret room.
"Why are fellow Taoists so cautious?" Monk Yunluo looked at Yin Xuege in surprise.
Without saying a word, Yin Xuuge took out a cold round mirror made of thousands of years of ice. On the dark blue mirror, two tiny light spots were flashing. His palm swept over one of the light spots.
, a faint water curtain emerged.
In the water curtain, there is a valley with beautiful scenery.
Monk Yunluo's eyes widened and he looked at Yin Xuege in shock. This valley was clearly the golden immortal elders of various sects in the Holy Spirit Realm. They received orders from the powerful Taoists in the Holy Spirit Realm, ordering them to do something certain.
The valley to be found.
Moreover, in the last war, the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm captured many high-level sub-saints of the Saint Clan alive. From their mouths, they also knew that even the senior leaders of the Saint Clan had ordered to find this valley. It can be seen from this that,
There must be huge problems in this valley.
"A few days ago, I happened to discover this valley." Yin Xuuge handed the ice mirror to Monk Yunluo and said with a smile: "A light spot is the location of the ice mirror. A light spot is the valley.
position. Take it back to someone who can make the decision, just say: I want the most original innate five-element cultivation book of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, a book that can be used to cultivate from the most basic stage of foundation luck to the Taoist realm."
Monk Yunluo held the ice mirror tightly and said to Yin Xuege in a hissing voice: "There are nine levels of Taoism... the classics that can be used to cultivate to the level of Taoism..."
Yin Xuuge understood what Monk Yunluo meant, and he said with a smile: "Tell those high-ranking big shots, well, do things based on your conscience. There are nine levels of Taoism? This is the first time I have heard that, in short, the five elements are innate
There must be one for each line of the cultivation classics. Up to the highest level of Taoist, let’s act according to the conscience of all the great people.”
Taking a deep breath, Monk Yunluo stuffed the ice mirror into his sleeve. He looked at Yin Xuuge and said in a dumbfounded voice: "Act on your conscience? Brother Dao, you are the only one who dares to speak to them like this. Hehe,
Even if you, the monk, lend me three dog courages, I would not dare to say that."
Yin Xuege just laughed.
He obtained the Dao Essence and Blood of the saints in the God's Favored Land, but these saints practiced the unique skills of the Holy Sect, which always had a rigid and dull feeling. He instinctively noticed that the Dao Essence and Blood of these saints alone,
It is impossible to complete all the laws of the Hongmeng Universe that he needs.
Therefore, he needs the most orthodox innate five-element classics in the Holy Spirit Realm, from the most basic foundation to the Taoist Realm classics.
By analogy, he could glean insights from the supreme classics in the Holy Spirit Realm that the saints in the Land of God's Favored Land could not give him.
As for the great masters in the Holy Spirit Realm, will they give him all the innate five-element classics, or only one, or according to what Monk Yunluo calls the ninth-level Taoist realm, which level of classics will they give him?
, this really can only be based on conscience.
How important this valley is, how significant it is to the Holy Spirit Realm or the Void Spiritual Realm, and how much reward he should receive, it all really depends on his conscience.
But no matter how many benefits Yin Xuege received, Monk Yunluo brought this ice mirror back, and this credit was enough to greatly improve his status in Daleiyin Temple. The eyes of those Buddhas will focus more on him
With his body, he will become one of the most valued disciples of Daleiyin Temple.
The two were discussing in a low voice. Monk Yun Luo told the story of the major fairy cities these days one by one, while Yin Xuuge told the young monk the ins and outs of Xiankong City.
After talking for a quarter of an hour, the secret room hidden deep underground suddenly shook. The fragile restrictions that Yin Xuege had just arranged collapsed at the same time, and there were faint lights of various colors flickering on the surrounding walls.
"Someone knocked on the door?" Monk Yunluo looked at Yin Xuuge in surprise.
"Taking this elixir will make you look like you have been poisoned." Yin Xuuge frowned and threw a dark green elixir to Monk Yunluo, telling him to stay in the secret room and not wander around.
, and then transformed into a stream of light and flew out of the secret room.
Outside the guest house, thousands of private soldiers collapsed on the ground. Many of them were vomiting blood. It was obvious that their internal organs were seriously injured.
Of the dozen or so Golden Immortal generals, only five or six could barely stand. Their armors and protective robes were in pieces, and they no longer had any defense at all.
In the square outside the gate of Keqing's Mansion, a middle-aged man with half-century temples stood proudly. With his hands behind his back, more than ten feet above his head, there was a strange-shaped magic weapon that was shaped like a tortoise shell and emitted green light from its entire body.
The aura of this magical weapon is as heavy as a mountain, but it is also very agile, with wisps of lightning twining around it. It should be a magical weapon like Aoki, and it follows the path of the thunder and lightning secret technique derived from Aoki.
The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth is constantly being absorbed by this magical weapon, and there is a faint green thunder snake coiled in the sky above the magical weapon.
Yin Xuege looked at this magic weapon and frowned. As expected, it was a half-step weapon. The middle-aged man had the cultivation level of a golden immortal. With this half-step weapon in his hand, he was in the golden state.
It is invincible in the fairyland.
Even Yin Xuege can't resist the power of the half-walker now.
Bai Yuzi, whose feathers were burnt, groaned and climbed out of the ruins of the collapsed gate. He rubbed his eyes vigorously. He managed to squeeze out two tears: "My brothers from the same mother, my second brother, and my third brother.
, you died so miserably, you died so miserably!"
Wang Yizhu stood aside shivering, his crotch was wet and exuded an unpleasant smell of urine.
The nearly a hundred servants and thugs he brought along with their mounts were now nothing but a pile of black ashes. The middle-aged man just pointed his finger and struck down with a flash of lightning, killing the servants Wang Yizhu had worked so hard to collect.
Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.
Alarm bells rang all around, and the private troops stationed in the Keqing Mansion formed a large formation and rushed over. The troops in the surrounding empty city also lined up along the streets and pressed against them like a copper wall and an iron wall.
Yin Xuege transformed into a stream of light and landed at the door of the house, and picked up Bai Yuzi, who had lost most of his feathers.
Bai Yuzi was still crying loudly. He really couldn't cry anymore, so he took advantage of Yin Xuuge to pick him up and took out a sharp pepper from nowhere.
Rub it into your eyes.
Tears welled up in her eyes immediately, and Bai Yuzi's cries finally seemed real.
The breeze blew by, and Wang Yifu rushed over with three supreme elders. Looking at the middle-aged man, Wang Yifu shouted sternly: "Who are you? Why did you come to my empty city to cause trouble? You know, my empty city is...
"
The middle-aged man raised his head arrogantly and interrupted Wang Yifu's words: "Wuding trapped Kongdao lineage? You are just the descendants of sinners who have just returned to the clan. Can you be considered the true direct descendants of my Wang family's holy clan?"
Wang Yifu was stunned and speechless.
Behind him, he thought the Supreme Elder frowned, took two steps forward, and saluted the middle-aged man with clasped fists: "It turns out that someone from our sect is here. May I ask, Your Excellency, what is the important matter for coming to my empty city?"
This is my guest's residence in Zhenkong City. Your Excellency is indiscriminately hurting people. No matter how you explain this, it doesn't make sense, right?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his hands arrogantly and sneered: "Ke Qing's Mansion? That's right. I, Wang Lixin, have been ordered to inform you that you will fall into the empty city and pay 10 million spider awns within three months.
Blue tobacco, 30 million gold-covered iron-bone grasses, 50 million spider-white dew green grasses.”
Yin Xuuge raised her eyebrows, stared at Wang Lixin and sneered: "Are you kidding me? Can these herbs be grown within three months?"
Wang Lixin spread his hands and said ruthlessly: "Then, I don't care about my business. My Wang family is famous among the Saint Clan for growing various spiritual herbs. It is one of the top ten elixirs in the Saint Clan. One of the big clans of the clan. The main battlefield in the Qilin Domain is in urgent need, and we have been ordered to provide a large amount of raw materials for elixir making for military use. You are trapped here in the empty city, but it is only an insignificant part."
He looked deeply at Yin Xuege and said maliciously: "The person who can make the floating worry-free grass bloom instantly, if he cannot provide a mere 80 million herbs within three months... Hehe, under military law, you will Just wait until the head falls to the ground!"
Yin Xuuge's heart twitched. Is someone from the Wang family trying to attack him?