Digesting the message from Wujiang's incarnation, Yang Yu sensed an extremely strong crisis with just a glance.
In the sea of mind, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill Mirror embedded in the Cauldron of Gluttony has indeed gained a new ray of calamity.
Compared to the sake Taoist and the Bibo Dragon King, this dragon general poses a much greater threat...
"Dragon Spirit Taotie, Jiuyao Green Snake, Blue Wave Dragon King, Water Dividing Dragon General..."
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
The Longquan Realm has the potential to swallow up other realms. The five continents are all extremely large. Nanling alone has hundreds of countries and ten thousand big cities.
What’s so special about Xieshan City?
You can't really just avenge that glutton, right?
"Perhaps this was the fate that Li Ningyang should have suffered?"
Yang Yu's mind was distracted, but he was not frightened or confused.
Putting down the incense and declining the rice noodles offered by Yuan Ben, Yang Yu turned around and left the small temple.
With the indifference of practitioners in this world to the ordinary world, as long as he does not appear here again, a child like Yuan Ben will not attract anyone's attention at all.
'coming!'
Yang Yu walked slowly on the slightly dim street, but he was keenly aware of prying eyes.
This look was cold and domineering, coming from nowhere. It swept across the entire city like a strong wind, circulated several times, and then slowly left.
"The practice of this Dragon General is far higher than that of the Bibo Dragon King, but it is still in the Jiuyao category, but in comparison, the Bamboo Leaf Green is really not worth mentioning..."
Yang Prison was thinking in his heart.
Martial arts and immortality are different.
Martial to the Martial Saint, it is difficult for those below him to compete and surpass, but in the immortal way, due to different magical powers, it is not impossible for Shidu to kill Jiuyao.
But the deeper you practice, the less likely such things will happen.
According to the information he obtained from the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, the true teachings of those major sects were far beyond Fang Qing's.
If that ancient supernatural power were to become Jiu Yao, its power would be far beyond that of this green bamboo leaf.
And that water dragon general is probably even better than that ancient magical power...
"With my current practice, it is almost impossible to defeat such people..."
Yang Yu has always had a very clear understanding of himself.
At this moment, his martial arts has reached the peak of martial arts, but his magical power is still at the third level. If the two are superimposed, it will take some luck to kill Zhuyeqing, but he may not be able to kill the Bibo Dragon King.
Not to mention this water-dividing dragon general?
This is not only the difference in years of cultivation, but also the overall inferiority in Taoism, magic power, magic weapons, supernatural powers, Taoism, and exercises!
unless……
"Human Immortal!"
This thought flashed in Yang Yu's mind, and he suppressed it temporarily.
He is only one step away from human immortality, but because of this, he has to be more careful.
Because on this road, he has no one to discuss and communicate with...
"If you want to become an immortal quickly, I'm afraid you will fall on the 'big medicine' of this world..."
Yang Prison said to himself.
Great medicine, but completely different from elixirs.
According to the Longquan community, the so-called great medicine is not just the preparation of medicinal materials.
It is like a magic weapon, like a martial art, and like a Taoist fruit. It is an extremely wonderful place.
He didn't get any tips for refining great medicines from the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, but he also knew the names of some great medicines.
Yang Yu's mind was spinning, and without stopping, he had already walked through two urban areas, dozens of streets, and turned around an alley, and suddenly a vast expanse of land appeared in front of his eyes.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the pedestrians in the streets and alleys had become sparse, but the slightly remote streets here were full of people.
Yang Yu raised his eyes and saw that the night wind was blowing the sound of wind chimes and the smell of powder. Like the noisy human voices, they all came from the huge nine-story building not far away with many red lanterns hanging there.
Chunyu Tower.
It is one of the largest gold-selling caves in Xishan City, and it is also the most lively place at night.
And like Pingzhouhui, it is not an industry belonging to Cangjiangmen.
Yang Yu walked forward.
At the main entrance where the gilded signboard hung, a short man with his hair wrapped in his hair came forward with a bow and a nod:
"Master, I wonder which floor you want to go to?"
Feeling the powdery air coming towards his face, Yang Yu felt a little rippled in his heart, and then he calmed down and said:
"Ninth floor."
"Ninth, ninth floor?"
The man was startled at first, and then his attitude became more respectful.
From the outside, the Chunyu Tower only has nine floors, but inside, it is truly a cave. At a glance, all kinds of lanterns are like forests and rain, which is brighter than during the day.
All kinds of melodious sounds echoed in my ears, making my heart feel itchy without even realizing it.
At this moment, it has just darkened, and there are already ten guests here.
However, the further up you go, the fewer guests there are.
Of course, the asking price is also more expensive.
The cost difference between the first floor and the ninth floor can be a thousand times higher. Naturally, the environment is also different.
Phew~
Stepping into the ninth floor, Yang Yu even had the illusion of stepping into a fairyland.
The scene in front of me became extremely broad.
Bamboo forests, rockeries, lakes, clear springs, pavilions in the center of the lake, sea of flowers, and even falling snow...
A group of orioles and swallows are playing with others in the clear spring stream, sitting in a pavilion in the middle of the lake to enjoy the snow, and even fishing alone in a boat...
And so on and so forth.
"Guest, please do as you please."
When he got here, the man took an envious look and then retreated. He couldn't stay here for long.
Phew~
Yang Yu stepped lightly.
The next moment, I arrived in front of the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Among the group of warblers and swallows, a carefree old man raised his head as if aware of it. He saw Yang Yu coming unexpectedly, and he was not angry:
"Fellow Taoist, why don't you come and drink from this cup?"
While he was talking, he pushed a few girls over, and those girls said "ouch" and leaned over softly.
"No need."
Yang Yu raised his hand and flicked it, and all the girls in the lake pavilion disappeared like phantoms, leaving only the old man.
However, the old man under the illusion was not at all dissolute. He was sitting upright, with a high crown and a broad belt:
"Killing the Cangjiang Sect True Tradition and not leaving, Yu Taoist fellow Taoist's courage really impresses Mr. Han!"
"Fellow Daoist Han actually recognizes Yu?"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows.
The old man in front of me is certainly not an ordinary person.
His name was Han Xuantong. Apart from Wei Changshou, who was killed by him, he was the only one in the city who had the Key to Ten Thousand Immortals.
This Chunyu Building is his private property.
"With the body of Shidu, I am able to suppress the demon of Jiuyao. My magical powers are really terrifying to fellow Taoists. Even if Han sees it, no one will be able to forget it!"
Han Xuantong stood up and asked Yang Yu to take a seat:
"To put it bluntly, more than half a year ago, Han sent people to a banquet with fellow Taoists, and he was annoyed because the fellow Taoists didn't come. Now it seems that Han is too rude..."
"For Qianyuan?"
Yang Yu sat down.
The old man in front of him holds the key to all immortals, and under the aura of the Xuantian Lingbao, there is no way to peer into the secluded world.
But he naturally already knew the identity of the person in front of him very clearly.
"Fellow Taoist, you actually know this?"
Han Xuantong was a little surprised. He poured wine for Yang Yu and said calmly:
"That's right. Han is a guest of the imperial court. He invited Taoist friends before to recruit wise men for the imperial court!"
He didn't hide anything, and of course there was no need to hide it. What he did here could not be hidden from anyone who was interested.
You can't hide it at all.
"Cangjiang Sect is in charge of three major dynasties, and Qianyuan is one of them. Aren't you afraid of Cangjiang Sect's taboo on recruiting supernatural power masters wantonly?"
Yang Yu was a little curious.
He has only been in this world for more than a year, and many of his understandings of this world are still superficial.
"In this world, the number of magical masters is as vast as the sea, and only a few disciples are recruited in the holy places of various sects. If the dynasty does not accommodate us, wouldn't everyone like us who are extremely weak will die?"
Han Xuantong stroked his long beard with his hands. He seemed to have answered similar words many times, and he was familiar with the road:
"As a guest of the imperial court, there will be no taboos. Moreover, we can control it better than the Master of Sanren's magical powers. Why not Cangjiang Sect?"
"That makes sense."
Yang Prison couldn't help but nod.
The hierarchy in the Longquan world is so strict that it has reached an unshakable level. If one is not born with good innate skills, then even if one is lucky enough to become a master of supernatural powers, it will still be difficult to move forward.
"It's a pity that fellow Taoist killed the true disciple of Cangjiang Sect..."
Han Xuantong felt a little sorry.
He has been in Xishan City for many years and has recruited quite a few magical power masters, but he has never recruited such masters as the ones in front of him.
He sighed slightly, but the conversation suddenly changed:
"But if fellow Taoists are willing to join, this is not a problem at all!"
"No need."
Yang Yu decisively stopped. If he continued talking, the person in front of him would obviously be exposed, and this was not what he wanted.
"To be honest, Yu came here just to make a deal."
Yang Yu said his intention.
All kinds of spiritual materials and precious medicines are under the sole control of the sect, but it is precisely because of this that secret transactions are often prohibited.
In fact, as long as you can afford the price, you can buy not only the true shape of the magic weapon, but also the elixirs and the like.
Of course he knew this very well.
"trade……"
Han Xuantong's eyes flashed:
"What is the transaction that fellow Taoist Yu mentioned?"
"It's just some items that are not prohibited. I think it won't trouble Fellow Daoist Han..."
Yang Yu flipped his palm and saw a row of more than ten Dao Fruits lined up on the table.
Dao fruit is naturally hard currency.
No matter mountains and seas or Longquan, no matter ancient times or today.
"So many Taoist fruits?"
Han Xuantong's eyes lit up. These Dao Fruits were naturally useless to him, but there was no doubt about their high value.
In the capital of the Qianyuan Emperor, there were many rich and aristocratic families who longed for the path of immortals and Buddhas...
However, he was not shaken:
"I wonder what you want? If it's too valuable, there's no need to ask, so as not to hurt your friendship..."
"That's natural."
Yang Yu smiled slightly and conveyed what he wanted.
Han Xuantong's face was trembling wildly. He wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded with a heavy face.
"call!"
The deal was initially reached, Yang Yu did not stop, stood up to leave, and Han Xuantong stood up to see him off. Only when he could no longer feel his breath did he let out a sigh of relief.
At this time, he was surprised to realize that his clothes were a little wet.
"I'm afraid this person is not far from Jiuyao..."
Han Xuantong murmured in his heart, but did not reveal his duty. After calming down for a long time, he took out a yellowed talisman from his arms.
"His Majesty……"
…
Da da da~
In the empty hall, it was dark, with no lights or lights, and only the faint sound of knocking could be heard.
On the cold dragon chair, Emperor Qianyuan put his hand on his forehead, lightly clasped the back of the chair, and listened to the information conveyed by the talisman.
"Yu Yang, is it suspected that he will become Jiu Yao?"
Emperor Qianyuan's eyes moved:
"Where does he rank on the top ten gold lists?"
"this……"
On the other side of the talisman, Han Xuantong was speechless: "It seems, it seems, he is not at the forefront..."
"Then it won't be of much use."
Emperor Qianyuan sighed with some disappointment:
"If it were the Sword Immortal Nanling..."
"His Majesty……"
Han Xuantong smiled bitterly:
"Twenty on the gold list, rare in the world, you..."
"Give him something he wants, but the price must be high..."
"How much higher?"
"Ten times is enough."
"yes!"
call!
After putting away the talisman, there was silence in the hall again. Emperor Qianyuan closed his eyes and sighed unwillingly:
"The Fortune Gathering Gold List..."
He sighed in his heart, feeling extremely unwilling and disappointed.
But after hearing the footsteps outside the hall, he returned to normal.
"Your Majesty, Longxian grew up with him, and he slept in the harem again..."
Looking at the stumbling guard, Emperor Qianyuan looked indifferent:
"knew……"
…
"I hate...immortal chief, come after me!"
"Woooo..."
"Hahaha……"
…
In the harem of the imperial city, all kinds of laughter could be heard far away, and the imaginative sounds made all the guards on duty feel thirsty.
"This old guy is really tolerant!"
In the palace, the ancient magical powers were sitting cross-legged, and in the distance, a group of Qianyuan concubines were chasing the air as if possessed.
Those who uphold the principles of heaven will surely cut off human desires.
Although he has not reached the supreme state where all human desires are cut off, he has already cut off the door of lust, so he will not really do anything.
"However, the more this is the case, the greater his plans are!"
The ancient supernatural power looked coldly at Emperor Qianyuan in the hall.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, temporarily stopped trying to test this person, and instead took out a Key to Ten Thousand Immortals...
"Nanling..."
Just thinking of this name, Gu Shen Tong felt his face twitching.
He has been robbed three times!
The first time, I didn't want to conflict with him and gave in, but the next two times, I got angry and fought to the end.
Can……
"If you still dare to come, I, I..."
His chest rose and fell for a long time, and the ancient magical power just began to refine the Key to Ten Thousand Immortals.
Buzz!
The next moment, he felt the light in front of him turning, and based on this Key of Ten Thousand Immortals, a tiny illusion unfolded again.
This is the power of the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals.
This time, the process went so smoothly that Gu Shentong could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But the next moment, his face suddenly darkened.
The familiar red dress appeared in front of his eyes again.
"South Ridge!"
Gu Shentong felt that the veins on his forehead were about to burst, and his eyelids were beating wildly:
"Do you really want to fight me to death?!"
At this moment, Gu Shentong almost went berserk, but the voice coming from the other side made him stunned:
"Do you know how to refine great medicine?"
"Know……"
Gu Shentong replied subconsciously and suddenly came back to his senses:
"You want my method of refining great medicine?"
Good night everyone, take good care of your health. The dog should be able to resume his second shift tomorrow!