On the way back, Wu Yi first went to pay homage to his father, and then followed Yang Lie Shangzhen to the mountain gate of Xuanyang Gate.
During the period of his cultivation, it was the first time for Wu Yi to visit Xuanyang Gate. With the mentality of sightseeing, Wu Yi stopped to pay homage to some places of interest from time to time.
And this Yang Lie Shangzhen seemed to deliberately show Wu Yi these routes that could be walked in a straight line, but ended up going around and around, wasting a lot of time in vain. Not to mention that there were introductions and flattery and other clichés along the way.
Both sides pretended to be confused, all of which were just to delay time. In a big way, this matter seemed like a slap in the face of Xuanyangmen, but in a small way, it did not cause much damage.
What's more, Yi Qi Sect is so powerful that if Xuanyang Sect wants to pursue it to the end, it's not certain who the person who will be embarrassed in the end will be. Let's wait for the senior management to negotiate!
In the distance, you can see a towering ancient tree. Its majestic and straight posture seems to be holding up the sky by its own strength.
The endless true fire of the sun surrounds the edge of the trees, giving birth to many true spirits in the fire. The fire crows hoarse, the fire horses collapse, and a world in the fire evolves.
But the one with the strongest momentum among them is undoubtedly a three-legged golden crow. It must be in the realm of cave heaven, and it is definitely at the level of old monsters. The bird lives in the tree, and the tree's cultivation is even more unfathomable, at least.
At the level of half-immortal.
This tree will grow further, incorporating the sky and sun into the heart of the tree, and when the sun is born, it will be able to step into the ranks of immortals without asking for help from outside.
But in that case, the vast world will fall into darkness for a long time, which will be a disaster for all living beings.
Unless the Xuanyang Sect can one day replace the status of the Yiqi Sect and become the pinnacle of the Dao Sect, and subdue all the resistance forces such as the Shui Tribe, this tree will basically have no hope of advancement and will be counterattacked by all forces.
Balance, or relative balance, is not so easily broken. There are no eternal enemies and friends. Being too greedy will only bring disaster to yourself.
At that time, several leaders of the Yiqimen who were seeking to unify the vast world could have suffered a bloody blow to their foreheads and died at the hands of others. The Yiqimen, which was at the height of its power, also fell from the altar, which can be used as a reference.
With such distinctive features, Wu Yi understood that this tree, according to rumors, was planted by the founder of the Xuanyang Sect in this world. It has the blood of Fusang and is called the Ancestor of Fuzhou.
That bird is said to have a trace of the essence and blood of the founding ancestor, which can directly communicate with the upper world. It was mixed with the blood of the Golden Crow and manifested like this, called Patriarch Yi Tuan.
It is not an exaggeration to say that these two are the sacred objects of Xuanyang Sect. Their status in Xuanyang Sect is unmatched by anyone. Seeing that Yang Lieshang really looks like a junior, bowing and saluting, you can tell that they are
Second, the most important thing is that these two people ignored Yang Lie Shangzhen at all.
Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen also reported their origins and saluted together. Of course, they also received no response.
There are certainly such old monsters in the Yiqimen, but there are none as flamboyant as the Xuanyangmen. The Yiqimen's foundation is there, and there is no need to be so public, and others dare not offend.
The Xuanyang Sect needs to face provocations from other sects, and these two ancestors can save a lot of trouble here.
Yang Lie actually brought Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen here, and the meaning of the demonstration was more obvious.
After paying homage to these two ancestors, Yang Lie Shangzhen turned around and said to Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen: "There is a shortage of guest rooms in the sect. There is no room available for the two of you at the moment, so I feel sorry for you two and take a rest here!"
"It is our blessing to be able to admire the grace of the immortals in this world. Why should we feel wronged?" Wu Yi said, which is exactly what Wang Chuchen said.
Yanglie Shangzhen smiled slightly, realizing that his move was very wonderful, so he drove away in the clouds without saying much.
This is not house arrest, at least it does not say that Wu Yi and others are not allowed to leave, but it is better than house arrest. With these two ancestors here, even if they leave, they will not be able to escape.
However, make peace with what you have come. The sun's essence fire here is endless, and the sun's essence fire is richly transformed into a soup pool. It is very suitable for Wu Yi to refine the Sun Gang. It is an excellent holy place for cultivation.
Of course, with Wu Yi's current level of cultivation, he only dared to steal some from a distance. If he really entered the soup pool, he would be transformed into nothing but bones and dregs, which would be too dangerous.
Wang Chuchen's cultivation level is not as good as Wu Yi's, and he is still refining the Moon Gang, but this does not prevent him from using magic weapons to collect some Sun Essence Fire in order to prepare resources for practicing the Sun Gang in the future.
After Wu Yi practiced for a few days, he felt that it was purer and safer to use the magic power he had obtained from the sundial in the sky. He did not have to be distracted by the fierce flames that might come, so he gave up the torrential sun fire in front of him and took out the magic power.
The magic power of the sky-scanning sundial is prepared to be used for cultivation.
However, this move caused changes.
Ancestor Fu Zhou and Ancestor Yi Tuan, who had previously ignored even Yang Lie Shangzhen, now paid attention to the trace of mana Wu Yi had taken out.
"Wuna disciple, where did you get this magic power?" The speaker was the ancestor Yi Tuan who had the blood of the Golden Crow.
The mighty and fierce voice went straight into the spiritual platform, and manifested a golden crow directly in front of Wu Yi's Purple Mansion Nascent Soul, forcibly interrupting Wu Yi's practice. Wu Yi was so frightened that his spirit almost went riot.
"Senior, please be safe. This thing was distributed by the sect. I only want to receive it." Wu Yi laughed, trying to deflect Patriarch Yi Tuan's question.
Bai Ze said that only a handful of people in the vast world knew about the sundial surveying the sky. Could it be that he was so lucky that he encountered it!
Patriarch Yi Tuan seemed to really believe Wu Yi's rhetoric and continued to ask: "Who is the person who distributed this to you?"
"In the sect, there are disciples of the Lingwu Pavilion who are responsible for this matter. I just received it. The one who gave this disciple this thing at that time was the disciple of Lingyuan Shangzhen——"
Before Wu Yi finished speaking, he was suddenly shocked to realize that his Nascent Soul was emitting flames from top to bottom, and his soul felt a burning pain that penetrated his heart, as if it would fall apart and be annihilated in the next moment.
"You kid, you're lying. This thing comes from the sky-watching sundial that was suppressed in the past. It has its true meaning."
"This thing is extremely cruel. Do you think it is acting as its lackey and working for the tiger?" Ancestor Yi Tuan's words were full of murderous intent without any cover-up.
"What a sky surveying sundial, my disciples don't know about it!" Bai Ze had originally told him not to tell anyone about it. Wu Yi also knew that the matter was of great importance, so how could he easily explain it to Patriarch Yi Tuan.
"You still dare to speak harshly, let's see how much color I give you." Ancestor Yi Tuan's eyes shot out thousands of purple flames, lingering around Wu Yi's body.