Their bodies moved forward together, flying into Eastern Xinjiang.
Because the outer body is a level weaker than the real body, Master Yunluo and Tong Kai are both more cautious and hide their whereabouts.
The two of them flew away while quietly observing around.
"Have fellow Taoists found any clues about the Twelve Yamas?" Tong Kai asked softly.
Master Yunluo shook his head: "No conclusive evidence has been found yet, but these people who are above the ninth realm in Eastern Xinjiang may be created by the Twelve Yamas. If you test their skills, you may be able to find traces of the inheritance of the Twelve Yamas."
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Tong Kai frowned: "That might expose our whereabouts."
"So, let's search a little further. If we don't find anything, what should we do next?" Master Yunluo asked.
Tong Kai nodded: "It couldn't be better."
The two immediately continued eastward.
Zhang Dongyun, who was in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, suddenly felt something in his heart.
The bodies of the two Taoist priests have already entered the scope of Invincible City.
"Another uninvited guest came to our door."
Zhang Dongyun smiled calmly: "Wu Yun goes and cleans up."
Mr. Wu Yun appeared in the Daming Palace and bowed to Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong respectively: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Shen and Rong Yan said, "Little sister, let's go and have a look too."
Zhang Dongyun leaned back in the chair: "It's up to you."
After watching the girl leave the hall with Mr. Wu Yun, Zhang Dongyun's attention returned to the two Taoist priests.
As if he noticed something, his eyes darkened and he murmured to himself: "There is an unexpected gain..."
The bodies of Master Yunluo and Tong Kai slowly came to the heart of Zhou Di.
Both of them were temporarily hesitant about whether to move forward.
According to what they currently know about Zhou Di, the edge of the border between Zhou Di and Tang Di is where the legendary Chang'an City is located.
The city was extremely huge, covering more than a dozen counties, beyond ordinary people's imagination.
As they continued forward, they were gradually approaching the city itself.
Should we go into the city to explore?
"The ancient pine tree of your noble sect has been lost in Chang'an. It's better for us to be more cautious."
Tong Kai said at this time: "Let's go find this person in Eastern Xinjiang who broke through to the ninth realm because of Chang'an."
After Yunluo thought for a while, he nodded slightly: "Let's go."
The two of them turned around, and their expressions suddenly changed.
In front of them, they saw an old man in black blocking the way.
"The uninvited guest has only one ending..."
Mr. Wu Yun said indifferently: "Prisoner under the changed rank."
"If you don't want to do this, it's better if you don't offend each other." Tong Kai said, adding a whisk in his hand.
He kneaded the magic formula with one hand, then held the fly whisk with the other hand and waved it towards Mr. Wu Yun.
On the whisk, the light surges, blazing but not intense, like a ball of starlight swaying.
As he waved the whisk, the sky above seemed to darken, as if it had turned into the starry sky at night.
In the night sky, there were many stars, which suddenly became brighter.
Mr. Wu Yun looked up and recognized Dongfang Qinglong Qisu.
The next moment, as expected, the Spica stars in the Qinglong Seven Constellations were shining together, and all the brilliance was concentrated on the first two stars, like the two horns of the Qinglong.
Then, like a dragon raising its head, twin stars fall to the ground.
Two magnificent and fierce rays of light fell from the sky, aiming at Mr. Dark Cloud.
Mr. Wuyun's expression was indifferent, and black smoke surged around his body, turning into black clouds and protecting his head.
The domineering starlight crashed down, but failed to break the dark clouds.
Shen Herong's figure appeared on the other side, and he nodded slightly when he saw it.
Wuyun is a dual practitioner of Taoism and Wushu. Now, in addition to reaching the ninth level of martial arts and becoming the Martial Emperor, he has also cultivated Taoism to become a soul. He is indeed somewhat capable. No wonder my eldest brother trusts him.
The next moment, a purple light suddenly flashed in the dark clouds above Mr. Wuyun's head.
Immediately afterwards, terrifying purple thunder rushed out from the black clouds above his head and struck at Master Yunluo and Tong Kai.
Master Yunluo unfolded the black and white Tai Chi Demon Conquering Diagram to block the opponent's purple thunder.
His eyebrows slightly raised: "Zixiao Cave Xuanzhen Thunder Talisman? The Taoist skills recorded in "Shangqing Shenxiao Baolu", did you learn from the Twelve Yamas?"
There are rumors that the "Shangqing Shenxiao Baolu" fell into the hands of the Twelve Yamas, but Master Yunluo didn't know who among them had mastered the inheritance of Taoism.
According to common sense, it is either fourth or ninth...
Master Yunluo still has time to think, while on the other hand, Tong Kai is having a hard time.
He waved the fly whisk with his right hand, and the rules of his left hand changed again.
As a result, Spica among the seven constellations of the Blue Dragon in the night sky above dimmed, and the stars in the house shone brightly.
The light condensed and fell on Tong Kai, forming a palace transformed by starlight, protecting him in the center.
The one who resides in the house is the chest of the dragon, protecting the vital points of the blue dragon.
Among the spells passed down by the Qinglong Sect, it is a powerful defensive method.
Tong Kai used the Starlight Palace to protect himself, and in the next moment, purple thunder struck in front of him.
With a loud bang, the purple thunder smashed the Starlight Palace, causing it to collapse in half.
Although the starlight was constantly replenished and the palace was repaired immediately, the purple thunder was also endless.
Seeing the palace gradually collapse, the purple thunder continued to strike one after another.
Tong Kai looked extremely serious.
His true form has not yet arrived, and this body is only at the tenth level of Taoism.
The old man in black across from him was in the same tenth realm as him, but the ferocity and subtlety of his lightning skills seemed to be even higher than those inherited from the Qinglong Sect.
Among the famous Taoist sects in China, although the Qinglong Sect is not as good as Taiqing Palace, Chunyang Palace, the Zhengyi Sect and the Three Great Sects, it is still considered the top among the three sects, far superior to other Taoist branches.
Compared to the Qingyun Temple, Fulu Palace, Sanxing Palace, Yuquan Peak, Zicheng Mountain and other sects here in Eastern Xinjiang, I don't know how much better they are.
However, at this moment, facing the Zixiao Cave Xuanzhen Thunder Talisman, the Qinglong Sect's magic fell behind again.
At this moment, under the bombardment of Mr. Wuyun's spell, Tong Kai was in danger.
Seeing this, Master Yunluo on the side displayed the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, which suddenly grew in size and blocked Tong Kai.
The black and white Tai Chi diagram keeps rotating, rejecting the purple thunder.
Tong Kai breathed a sigh of relief, but still had lingering fear: "Thank you Taoist friend, is this the thunder method recorded in the legendary "Shangqing Shenxiao Baolu"?"
"Most likely."
As Master Yunluo spoke, he moved the Tai Chi diagram to protect the two of them and get past Mr. Wu Yun to break out of the encirclement.
But Mr. Wu Yun was holding the magic formula in his hand and Lingkong was tapping it lightly.
Then a crimson thunder suddenly appeared, densely intertwined in the mid-air, seemingly tangible, and gradually turned into a crimson cage, locking Tai Chi Tu, Yun Luo Zhenren, and Tong Kai in it.
In the Qi region of Eastern Xinjiang, there is a Taoist sect of Yuquanfeng who practices Zhu Lei, and the thunder produced by it is also crimson red.
But the lightning technique Mr. Wuyun used at this moment was far beyond that.
This is one of the thunder methods recorded in the "Shangqing Shenxiao Baolu", and it is also called the Chixiao Cave Xuanlei Mansion Talisman together with Zi Lei.
The lightning turned into a thunder house, locking the Tai Chi diagram and the two Taoist priests in the middle.
As the Tai Chi diagram stretches and changes, the red thunder changes accordingly and never disperses, firmly trapping the Tai Chi diagram.
When Master Yunluo saw this, he immediately put the Tai Chi diagram aside.
The two energies of black and white condensed into a beam of sword light, slashing through the crimson thunder net.
Unlike Tong Kai's outer body, which only reaches the first level of Yuan Shen, the outer body of Yun Luo Zhenren has the cultivation strength of the second level of Yuan Shen.
Except that he cannot be distracted again, his strength in other aspects is the same as when he was in the second realm of Yuanshen.
His Taiqing Palace inheritance foundation is higher than that of Qinglong Sect. Now that Mr. Gao Wuyun is in the realm, he has a way to neutralize the opponent's thunder method.
However, just after breaking through Mr. Wuyun's thunder method, their eyes suddenly turned dark.
It's like entering a world of ink.
Master Yunluo and Tong Kai were both shocked, knowing that the other party also had a Confucian master.
The two of them immediately used their magical powers to break through Fang Mo's world.
However, although their spells destroyed the ink marks, they failed to break out of this independent world.
The ink stains spread out, leaving only a piece of white in front of their eyes.
It's like facing a blank sheet of paper.
And when their magical powers fall on white paper, they suddenly become flat pictures, making it difficult to continue to function.
"...It seems like Wenzong is just the first level of Confucianism?" Tong Kai said in a hesitant voice.
Master Yunluo looked serious.
No matter Yansheng Mansion or Jiufeng Academy, there is no such Confucian master.
If Chang'an City is really related to the Twelve Yamas of the past, then the person in front of them at this moment could be...
The elder of Taiqing Palace took a deep breath, and then the magic formula changed continuously.
Various spells, such as the Yin Yang Demon Slayer Sword, fell on the white paper in front of me in a steady stream.
The picture on the white paper changes, constantly adding new images, carrying and accommodating the opponent's attacks.
Master Yunluo turned a blind eye and just persevered and kept attacking.
Tong Kai saw him at the side, and his heart moved slightly.
He looked carefully at the white paper and saw that there were more and more pictures on the paper and they were getting denser and denser.
Obviously, the opponent's Confucian magical power also has its limit.
Realizing this, Tong Kai immediately regrouped and, together with Master Yunluo, continued to attack the void.
Until all kinds of objects gradually fill up the blank space.
Although the opponent's magical power is superb, after all, his current level of cultivation is limited.
I saw that the scene in front of me was already colorful, and then it started to vibrate together, as if it was about to be painted with images and burst from the inside at any time.
Master Yunluo and Tong Kai had just seen the dawn of victory, but suddenly found that their eyes were blank again.
All the powerful Taoist techniques that could destroy a city and a country just now seemed to be in vain.
"It was not in vain, we forced her to use Confucian classic principles, but these classic principles..."
Master Yunluo had a serious look on his face: "...a spring of wisdom and thought? This is the classic doctrine of Jiufeng Academy! Did you collude with Chang'an and Jiufeng Academy, or did Jiufeng Academy have something to do with you in the first place?"
There was no reply from the surrounding world.
The magic attacks of the two Taoists stopped, and the surrounding thick ink suddenly surrounded them again.
Seeing this, Master Yunluo let out a long breath, and then took out a long baggage.