Chapter two hundred and eighty-eight: end cause and effect
After piloting the flying boat, Wu Yi understood how much Zhao Jun had put into it. The various formations that could resolve the strong wind, avoid water and drive away fire, and escape and move were all built on the small flying boat, making it contain infinite mysteries.
After having enough fun, Wu Yi wrote a golden sword letter and passed it to the sect, explaining Zhao Jun's achievements point by point, and strongly recommended Zhao Jun to be a great craftsman and receive the gift of Master Yuanying.
As a true disciple, Wu Yi, according to the sect's rules, can get the letter personally approved by the headmaster. However, it is usually a blessing if the true letter is read by the headmaster's clone. Usually, it is given by a few deacons and elders who are good at chores after reading it.
The response is that only one in ten thousand can be uploaded.
But what surprised these deacons and elders was that after learning about Wu Yi's letter, not only the head of the sect came to forward it to the emperor, but also several other major Dongtian sect members were sent in to ask what the content was.
They didn't know why Wu Yi was there, so they hurriedly went to check afterward. They only knew that Wu Yi was a true disciple of Tianlai (a true disciple who was promoted through the ladder of heaven). He was a disciple of Zhi Tianxuan. He had been living in seclusion and was extremely mysterious. Zhi Tianxuan was also a disciple of Zhi Tianxuan.
Not long ago, he was named the god of Xishanling.
In addition, they could not get any information from Wu Yi, as if someone had deliberately erased it.
However, the name Wu Yi is deeply imprinted in their memories.
As for what Wu Yi said in the letter, a response was quickly received. An elder held the order of the head of the clan and conferred Zhao Jun as a great craftsman. He received the gift of Master Yuanying and basically agreed to Wu Yi's request.
As for these things, Wu Yi was not clear about it. After he submitted the letter, he started practicing in seclusion in the flying boat. The flying boat had its own map of the Nebula region. Once you selected the place you wanted to go, the flying boat would go there on its own. It was very convenient.
This map is priceless.
It's just that the first place Wu Yi chose was not the East China Sea, but the South Ridge of Dayu Kingdom. There was still a cause and effect waiting for him to understand there, but to be precise, it was the cause and effect of Xiao.
The heel of the demon is the lower body of a spirit ghost with a human body and a snake tail. After Wu Yi cut off the snake's tail in Dahuai Town, he refined it into a new creature, the demon, but the cause and effect of the demon and the main body are not the same.
Without understanding, Xiao's destiny is incomplete.
Later, by chance, Xiao's body was seized by the ghost king who caused endless troubles in Dahuai Town, and the cause and effect became even more complicated.
Now that the elixir has been formed, it is time to understand the cause and effect. Xiao is Wu Yi's ghost pet. It stands to reason that after Wu Yi breaks through the golden elixir, his luck will be connected, and Xiao will also break through the golden elixir.
However, due to incomplete destiny, there has been no change so far.
If this cause and effect is solved, it is impossible for Yan to take the opportunity to break through the golden elixir and become the Ghost King.
The flying boat traveled in the sky for a month, almost across the entire Great Universe, and when it was about to reach its destination, the flying boat left the sky and came under the clouds.
The familiar yet unfamiliar Cangwu Mountain was in sight, but Wu Yi had no idea of going back and taking another look at Liucheng Yiqi Taoist Temple at this time, because there was nothing worth worrying about here.
In his eyes, the Ge family, which was so powerful back then, can only be wiped out with a snap of a finger. Everything in the world is like a chess game, so why bother with it.
The flying boat continued to move forward, and half a day later, it arrived at Nanling, not far or near the place where the Ghost King hid. The flying boat stopped and made a slight tremor, waking Shan Hui up.
She looked around, but didn't see where this place was. She frowned, wondering why Wu Yi stayed here.
Wu Yi looked at the evil place not far away. There were still signs of evil ghosts hiding in it, but this evil ghost was not the ghost king that was related to Xiao, but a new evil ghost.
He summoned Chi from the world of stone tablets. As his cultivation improved, Chi's figure did not grow much, but became much more solid. Yin evil was like burning fire cooking oil, and there was a possibility of mutation at any time.
Seeing a familiar place, Xiao understood the purpose of Wu Yi bringing it here, and jumped down excitedly. Unfortunately, what he saw was not what he wanted to see, and he swallowed the evil ghost angrily, stirring up the darkness in this place.
The evil spirit is everywhere.
Although the quality of Yin evil spirits here is not high, there are still many Yin evil spirits gathered here. Wu Yi's world of stone tablets has been almost exhausted since Yue Liuli gave birth to the moon. Mosquito legs are also meat. Luck uses the Netherworld Dharma mouth to turn the world of a hundred feet around.
The essence of the Yin Pond is drained and sent into the world of stone tablets to replenish some vitality.
Xiao's eyes as big as bells were closed, trying to sense the location of the Ghost King, but found nothing, so he returned aggrievedly, begging Wu Yi to find the Ghost King for him.
Several years passed, and no one knew when the Ghost King would leave or where he was going. Wu Yi was helpless for a moment, frowning.
But he suddenly remembered something. After refining the fortune board, he was moved thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang due to the entanglement of luck. Later, the black beetle appeared and pointed out the way out, and he was able to rush to Zhi Tianxuan in time.
The Ceremony of Investiture of the Gods.
The fate of Xiao and the main body are also entangled, so it is impossible to give it a try, but he is the master of determining fortune, can Xiao do it? Wu Yi doesn't know, but at this time, this method is the only one feasible.
Wu Yi immediately transferred all the things that Zhen had experienced into the fortune board. Zhen was his ghost pet and the person he was most familiar with. This move went very smoothly. Seeing the radiant light emanating from the fortune board, Wu Yi felt a surge in his heart.
Glad, I think this method is feasible.
Familiar fluctuations in time and space appeared around him, and the huge flying boat disappeared in an instant. However, before Wu Yi could sense where he had appeared, dozens or hundreds of spells were attacking him. He looked up and saw what was underneath.
The man's hair is covered with tattoos, and his body is imprinted with mysterious patterns, revealing mysterious fluctuations.
The corners of Wu Yi's lips raised from the Wu clan, they were really destined.
These spells fell on the flying boat, but they could not damage the flying boat with the old turtle's back armor as the plank. After all, the cultivation level of the people underneath was only equivalent to the foundation building cultivation level.
However, it is not that there is no golden elixir-level witch here. Wu Yi sensed two auras, which should be the people in charge here. Wu Yi's flying boat is so majestic that it is difficult not to attract them.
I saw two figures flying out of a thatched house not far away. One of them had an old face, a thin figure, and was emaciated. He was wearing a dark black cloak, and the wind was blowing, like a living ghost.
The other person is young and handsome. Although he is dressed in shamanistic decorations and dressed strangely, his demeanor does not diminish at all and he is extremely calm.
When Wu Yi saw the last person, he frowned slightly and his face changed. He actually saw a witch cultivator who was supposed to be dead.
If Wu Yi remembers correctly, this person originally called himself an East Witch. After Wu Yi captured a mysterious stone statue of a wizard, he tried to hunt down Wu Yi and take it back, but was "counter-killed" by Wu Yi.
At that time, Wu Yi felt a little strange. Now that he saw a living person appearing in front of him, he understood that what he had killed was probably just a phantom clone, and he didn't know what kind of methods he used.
Different from Wu Yi, what Zhen was staring at was a gray-black cloth bag on the old man's waist. It was a ghost-raising bag, engraved with magical ghostly characters to gather Yin energy, and it seemed to be of good quality.
That ghost king should have been captured by this person, and he didn't know if he could get it back. Wu Yi's eyes flickered and he thought in his heart.
Their eyes met, and no one dared to move. The situation was frozen here.