In the distant sky, the clouds dispersed, revealing the figure of a girl in a green shirt, looking down at the clear stream, calm and composed.
He has a noble temperament and extremely beautiful facial features. He is exactly the descendant of Taixu Temple, Yan Mingyue, whom he met in Wuzhou City in the past.
Yan Mingyue seemed to be in the horizon, but with one step, she was already close to her. She gently held her hair beside her ears, looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "Is Sect Leader Lin okay?"
Anyone who recognized Yan Mingyue had a look of shock: "Yan Mingyue, isn't that the Taoist sect of the previous generation who traveled all over the world? He has been missing for many years, how come he suddenly appears here today?"
Many people's eyes are directed at the Liangyi Life and Death Formation in the sky. Although their sight is blocked, everyone knows that Pang Jie, who is walking in the world of Taoism after Yan Mingyue, is in the formation at this time.
Lin Feng looked at Yan Mingyue, and then glanced at Mei Wulang, the palace manager of the Zhou Dynasty. Among the people present, only Mei Wulang looked calm and was not surprised at Yan Mingyue's appearance.
At this time, how could Lin Feng not understand that Yan Mingyue and Mei Wulang came together.
With all kinds of thoughts racing through his mind, Lin Feng remained calm and smiled slightly: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Yan for not only regaining his life, but also for taking his cultivation to a higher level."
Yan Mingyue smiled and said: "I would also like to thank Sect Master Lin for his help in the past. Mingyue is grateful."
She turned her palm over and held up a fist-sized crimson ball.
The ball itself is a transparent crystal, and the core of the crystal flashes with a bright fire, which looks like a human eyeball from a distance.
As soon as this object appeared, it immediately suppressed all the gifts brought by Mei Wulang. Only the Golden Crown of Ghosts and Gods could barely compare with it.
But something moved in Lin Feng's heart. He carefully felt the fluctuations in mana and immediately realized that this was a treasure worth more than the Golden Crown of Ghosts and Gods.
He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Mingyue: "Is this a magical embryo?"
As soon as he said this, all the surrounding sounds suddenly became silent.
The word "magic weapon" carries too much weight.
Even though the Six-Shaped Sword was trapped by Lin Feng in the Liangyi Formation of Life and Death and couldn't escape, it seemed to be extremely embarrassing. But that was because the power of Lin Feng's Liangyi Life and Death Formation in the transformation of heaven and earth was too powerful. If it were replaced by an ordinary magic circle, it would have been already
Defeated by the Six-Shaped Sword.
Looking across the vast land of the state, apart from the Liangyi Life and Death Formation, there are only a handful of formations that can trap the Six-Shaped Sword and immobilize it.
Yan Mingyue nodded: "This treasure is called the Zhuyan Demonic Eye. It is the eyeball of the ancient dragon that has created the immortal demon soul. It contains the magical power of the fire of the ancient dragon. It can be used as a magic weapon embryo to refine the magic weapon."
Lin Feng smiled, accepted the Zhu Yan Demonic Eyes, then stretched out his hand, and the Liangyi Life and Death Formation turned into a point of light and took it back to his hand.
Pang Jie and the Six-Shaped Sword escaped from the restriction of the magic circle, and when they saw Yan Mingyue, Pang Jie's eyes flashed with some understanding.
He came to Yan Mingyue with a calm expression and said lightly: "Congratulations, Senior Sister Yan."
"Yan Mingyue, you..." The sword spirit of the Six-Shaped Sword originally wanted to speak, but seemed to have discovered something. He swallowed back the words halfway.
Yan Mingyue nodded: "Junior Brother Pang, Senior Six Forms, long time no see."
Pang Jie asked: "Senior Sister Yan has never returned to Baiyun Mountain?"
Yan Mingyue smiled and said: "After congratulating Sect Leader Lin on the founding ceremony, I plan to go back and have a look."
Hearing this, Pang Jie said: "That's the best. The sect leader and the elders will all miss you."
Lin Feng watched the two classmates chatting with each other and couldn't help but feel extremely interesting. They both wanted to strangle each other to death. But on the surface, they looked like they were in love with each other.
If Chen Gang hadn't already learned about Taixu Guan's internal factional struggle, Lin Feng would have been deceived by their acting skills.
At this moment, Pang Jie suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Feng. His eyes were a little strange and a little probing. He seemed to want to see through Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at him calmly. After a moment, Pang Jie lowered his eyes and said nothing, but quietly retreated behind Yan Mingyue, actually giving up the leadership to Yan Mingyue.
It seems that his pride does not allow him to bow to Lin Feng, but the situation is stronger than others, and he cannot help but confront Lin Feng head-on.
But when Lin Feng saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said lightly: "You are welcome to come to Yujing Mountain as a guest at any time, Fellow Taoist Pang."
Pang Jie's body shook slightly, but he remained silent.
Yan Mingyue's eyes showed a little surprise. After taking a closer look at Pang Jie, a sudden smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and she didn't say anything more.
Lin Feng turned around at this time and said to the others present: "Although there were some minor disturbances, our mountain opening ceremony will be held as scheduled after all. Thank you all for your appreciation. Come and climb the mountain with me."
As he spoke, the purple air like an ocean rolled into Yujing Mountain, revealing the true appearance of this white jade fairy mountain.
Lin Feng flew up to Yujing Mountain first, while Xiao Yan and others also followed him up the mountain.
Yan Mingyue smiled slightly and took the first step, flying towards the top of Yujing Mountain. Mei Wulang followed closely with a group of attendants.
Pang Jie did not move, but stood quietly, watching everyone climb the mountain.
After the others looked at each other for a few times, they all flew towards Yujing Mountain in twos and threes. Some people looked at Pang Jie's somewhat lonely figure, and then quickly looked away, not daring to show the slightest pity or contempt.
Even if Pang Jie is defeated in front of Lin Feng and his limelight is stolen by Yan Mingyue, they are not someone they can bully.
Yang Tonghui accepted Kong Chang's sword infant and said to Ancestor Qing Ai and Fei Huo: "Let's go together."
Having said that, he took off with his sword and took a group of Tongtian Sword Sect disciples up to Yujing Mountain.
Ancestor Qing Ai and Ancestor Fei Huo looked at each other, sighed, and followed Yang Tonghui.
They were entangled in their hearts, and Yang Tonghui was also not at ease. He smiled bitterly in his heart: "Sect Master Lin, Sect Master Lin, you really gave me a difficult problem for Tongtian Sword Sect."
As soon as they climbed up Yujing Mountain, everyone was shocked. Feeling the abundant aura and the mysterious artistic conception of the fairy mountain, everyone was fascinated. They just felt that just climbing up Yujing Mountain was a worthwhile trip.
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Yan Mingyue's eyes were full of brilliant lights, and she thought to herself: "Such a fairy mountain cave, I have seen in my life, only Shimen Baiyun Mountain, the Pure Land of Bliss of the Great Leiyin Temple in the past, and Shu Mountain can compare with it."
A slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Longye, I'm afraid you don't know how valuable this Yujing Mountain is, and I wonder if you regret it now?"
Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran also landed on Yujing Mountain, both looking shocked. Looking at each other, they could see the admiration in each other's eyes.
"If Pang Jie and Kong Chang are not dead, Taixu Guan and Shushan Sword Sect will not fight to the death with Xuanmen Tianzong." Wu Yunliang said softly.
Meng Chaoran nodded and agreed with his senior brother's point of view: "Although Pang Jie and Kong Chang have high status, when it comes to it, they are just second-generation disciples of their respective sects."
"There is no doubt about the strength of Taixu Guan and Shushan Sword Sect, but the master of Xuanmen himself has reached the heavens, and he has this fairy mountain in his hands. If he wants to fall, the price will be very high. Taixu Guan and Shushan Sword Sect are also
Be careful."
Wu Yunliang nodded and sighed: "If the opponent is weak, he can just wipe it out. But when the opponent is not light, even if he can win, he must think twice before taking action. As the saying goes, a single move can affect the whole body. One careless move will cause others to lose control.
Got a bargain."
"Daleiyin Temple has learned from the past. If it hadn't been for that incident, how could it have been so easy for the Buddhist holy land to be destroyed?"
Even if the Great Leiyin Temple was destroyed, the Zhou Dynasty, Taixu Guan, and the Nine Heavens Sword Alliance would gain little in the end. Instead, they would lose many great monks. One such thing is enough.
Meng Chaoran responded: "There is no mortal hatred, and the benefits are not enough. Taixu Guan and Shushan Sword Sect may be dissatisfied, but at most it is some Yuanshen elders who are looking for trouble. The sect as a whole will not take action easily."
Wu Yunliang smiled bitterly: "It's just that our trip to the sandbank this time is probably going to come back empty-handed."
Meng Chaoran said quietly: "Do your best to ensure the destiny of God."
When everyone arrived at the top of the mountain, they saw twenty boys aged seven or eight, standing neatly in two rows, waiting there.
Each of these children was dressed in well-fitting purple clothes, with rosy cheeks and white faces, and they were all very cute.
Their whole bodies are filled with spiritual energy, and their eyes are as clear and clear as new-born babies. They are full of innate energy and have not been polluted by acquired odors in the human world.
Seeing Lin Feng and others, a group of children first bowed to Lin Feng and saluted, and the children's clear and sweet voices rang out: "Welcome the ancestor back to the mountain."
Then he saluted Yan Mingyue and others: "Welcome to our distinguished guests. I hope you will forgive me for any inconvenience in greeting you."
After more than half a year of living on Yujing Mountain, the mental state of these boys who were almost made into elixirs in the past has recovered well, and they have also digested part of the medicinal power and spiritual energy contained in the Xudingxu Dan in their bodies.
They were practicing Taoism under the guidance of Zhu Yi and Kang Nanhua. At this moment, the spiritual energy flowing around their bodies was quite extraordinary.
After saluting all the foreign guests, the children saluted Xiao Yan and others, as well as Kang Nanhua and Miao Shihao respectively.
"Welcome all masters back to the mountain."
"Welcome Mr. Kang and Mr. Miao back to the mountain."
When Yang Tonghui saw it, he couldn't help but praise: "Sect Master Lin's teachings are so good, even the boys under his disciple are so outstanding."
"Fellow Taoist, thank you very much." Lin Feng smiled slightly.
Ancestor Feihuo glanced at the top of Yujing Mountain, his eyes flashed suddenly, but he did not speak.
At this moment, he was afraid that he would offend Lin Feng by not being low-key enough, so naturally he would not hit the gun by himself.
Lin Feng saw his actions, but he had no idea what the old boy was thinking. He was just secretly laughing at himself for the bareness of the mountain gate.
Next, it’s time to witness the miracle.
This sentence went through Lin Feng's stomach twice and he almost didn't say it out loud.
He stopped trying to make a joke and said with a leisurely smile: "I am a primitive Xuanmen, and my roughness makes all my colleagues laugh."
As he spoke, Lin Feng raised his hand, and a ray of light flew into the sky. (To be continued...)