As soon as Huang Ying's aura spread, the Qianjun Sect's people immediately ceased their activities. Gu Yun also quickly lowered her attitude. She couldn't lower her attitude. No matter how proud she was, she knew that if there was no great opportunity, there would be no hope for the golden elixir in this life. Since
So, what qualifications does she have to face the ancestor of Jindan as an equal?
However, Huang Ying and the others were not concerned about themselves, so they started to escape the light and left the Jue Valley.
…
Half a day later, several people had left the valley far away and were discussing their next destination. Suddenly, they saw a flash of light in the distance, and a mysterious energy stirred up the wind and clouds, rushing towards the direction where they and others were.
"Golden elixir monk?" Huang Ying raised his eyes and said with some surprise.
"I don't know which Taoist friend is coming to the realm of Xuanwu Sect. The sect is shining brightly. Meng is so disappointed to welcome you from afar!" A clear voice came from afar, the voice was clearer and clearer, and the laughter was hearty.
"Xuanwu Sect?" Huang Ying frowned.
At this time, the escape light had already arrived. The golden elixir cultivator restrained his energy and dispersed the escape light, revealing three figures in the escape light. One of them, standing on the right back of the leader, was the one he had just seen.
Qian Yun taught Gu Yun.
The leader took a step forward, cupped his hands and smiled, "Meng Ziyan of the Xuanwu Sect, I have met this Taoist friend before."
Naturally, no one has heard of Meng Ziyan's name, but just looking at his cultivation in the Xudan realm, they know that he must be one of the three golden elixir monks of the Xuanwu Sect.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't get me wrong. Meng did not come here for the Qianyun Sect. Since the thing had no owner at the time, it was naturally for the Taoist friend." Meng Ziyan laughed loudly and said, "I have been very quiet and restless recently, and I am visiting.
Neighbors, I just arrived at Qianyun Temple this morning and heard Elder Gu talk about fellow Taoists.
Brother Meng is unworthy and has no other abilities except that he has many friends, so as soon as he heard what Elder Gu said, he came over specially to have a look and get to know fellow Taoist."
Seeing Huang Ying's eyes move, Meng Ziyan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile on his face, "There is a small town a hundred miles ahead. We might as well go and have a rest. Meng still has some Qing Dynasty in his hand."
The spiritual tea that Yizong asked for is refreshing and calming, and has the effect of cleansing the sea of consciousness. Fellow Taoist, can you be generous with a taste?"
Huang Ying curled his lips, glanced at him, and shook his head silently, "No need."
Meng Ziyan nodded, no longer inviting, and instead said, "In half a year, there will be a Golden Elixir Dharma Ceremony at Luyuntai in the Qingya Sect. They are all resources that we can use. If you are free, fellow Taoist
, you can go and have a look, you may gain something. When the time comes, Meng will invite fellow Taoist to drink a cup of tea, and please don’t refuse.”
The kindness of being willing to make friends was sent to him, and Meng Ziyan did not stop. He bowed his hands to Huang Ying, then wrapped the two people behind him and left again, without even giving the other person a chance to speak.
"That guy should be the leader of the Qianjun Sect, right?" Ning Chen said, rubbing his chin.
"Whatever, what does it have to do with us? The question is, shall we go to Deyuntai in half a year?" Yan Wuxun asked, "If I had known better, I would have taken the Qixing Sect's magic weapon and said
Maybe I can get something nice back in exchange."
"What's being traded there, middle-grade spiritual stones?" Ning Chen asked.
Huang Ying nodded and shook his head, thought for a while and said to a few people, "It depends on what the other party needs when bartering for medium-grade spiritual stones. If the other party agrees, you can use low-grade spiritual stones."
Now that you know it, let’s go to Dewuntai and have a look. Even if you can’t exchange for any resources, it’s still good to go and experience it.”
"Where is the Dew Terrace?" Ning Chen asked.
"There's still half a year left. I can always ask questions. It should be in the territory of the main sect of Qingya Sect, not on the territory of these affiliated sects." Yan Wuxun said with a smile, "In the past half year, we will just wander around the area.
Let's take a walk, maybe you can meet the True Lord Zang Lan on Luyuntai. Master, please don't show off the Qingyun Pearl rashly."
Huang Ying's face was expressionless, but Yan Wuxun suddenly flew out.
…
In the next six months, a few people walked and walked, and finally came from the Xuanwu Sect to the Qingya Sect. There was nothing interesting on the way, but Ning Chen finally helped Yan Wuxun refine a Xuan-level high-grade flag banner, so that
Yan Wuxun couldn't put it down and was ready to make a move. Finally, he found an opportunity on the road and found the leader of a sect to try his hand at it.
As expected, he was beaten into disgrace and fled in panic. If Ning Chen hadn't caught him midway, the two of them would have been able to repel the man with two against one. I'm afraid Yan Wuxun would have been injured even more seriously.
.
"The Central Territory is vast and rich in resources. Each sect has its own unique features and special skills. How can it be so easy to leapfrog and fight?" Huang Ying said helplessly, "What's more, you are looking for the master of another sect with a high level of cultivation.
He must be a top monk in the late stage of Ning Yuan with fighting skills. You have only been practicing for a few years and you dare to fight with others?"
"Ning Chen can also fight beyond the level, why can't I?" Yan Wuxun argued.
"I have Fu Hai's tactics and the ground escape technique to escape. I can fight as much as I want. I even attacked the Burning Sky Valley's lair. What qualifications do you have to compare with me?" Huang Ying pointed directly at the vital point, which instantly hurt his heart.
Yan Wuxun was speechless, his face full of despair. He was afraid that he would have no hope in his life after destroying the nest of a top sect.
Even though there was no hope, Yan Wuxun practiced harder and harder on the road ahead, and used the flag flag to perfection. Once the flag flag was unfolded, the sky was full of clouds, billowing and changing.
On this day, several people finally found out about Deyuntai, which was located in the Kuiling Mountains a thousand miles northwest of here.
"Luyuntai goes deep into the Kuiling Mountains. If you don't have the cultivation in the later stage of Ningyuan, it's better not to go too deep into the Kuiling Mountains." The old monk who was fishing in front of a deep pool said, "Kuiling Mountains are several parts of the Bilan Continent.
One of the major main veins is more than 200,000 miles long and 20,000 to 30,000 miles wide. There are many earth-level ferocious beasts in the mountains, comparable to the ancestors of Jindan. Although they rarely come out of the mountains, it does not mean that they will not eat humans."
This old monk looks white-haired and extremely old. He must be nearing his end. He never thought he could still fish here leisurely. He is also open-minded and sees things far enough.
"Thank you for your guidance, fellow Taoist. I will weigh it myself." Huang Ying nodded and said with a smile. This old monk was full of death energy, and his deadline was not far away. When it came to cultivation, he had already reached the peak of the late Condensation Yuan period.
The finishing touch.
It's a pity that this last step blocked countless talented monks, leaving them to spend more than a hundred years in vain, still unable to take this step, and finally had to die in depression.
The old man in front of him is obviously one of them, but unlike those monks who died in depression, this old man has obviously looked away and no longer pursues it.