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Wang Daoyuan nodded. His relationship with the Tianji Sect was indeed quite deep. He had also entered the Tianji Tower many times and asked the powerful spiritual imprint in the tower to help him modify his techniques.
Although not all of the Tianji Tower belongs to the Tianji Sect, it was built under the leadership of the Yin-Yang Formation Immortal after all, and he had gained experience in the formations from the Yin-Yang Immortal before.
The relationship with Tianji Sect has always been good, and we have helped each other a lot.
As for the Shenbing Pavilion, let alone that.
In the past, Zhenjun Lei Yan was able to protect the Wang family from wind and rain, not only by his own strength, but also by the power of Shenbing Pavilion.
Although the clan leader of Shenbing Pavilion did not directly come forward to help him, he indirectly helped him a lot.
Just because of this kindness, you can't turn your back on others.
"Master, don't worry, I am not that kind of ungrateful person.
Both of these families are somewhat benevolent to me, and even if they don't want to be under my command, I won't make it too difficult for them.
The most I can do is lock them up so they can't stab me."
Lord Lei Yan nodded: "Then I can rest assured. The Baoding line and the sect leader's line have supported each other and have gone through tens of thousands of years of ups and downs. I really don't want the sect leader's line to die."
"You guys will handle the matter here, so there shouldn't be any problems.
I'd better rush back to the Beiyuan Immortal Realm as soon as possible, there may be something hidden there, and I need to deal with it as soon as possible to avoid any trouble in the future."
Wang Shouye smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is no longer the threat of monsters, all the forces have been suppressed by you, and there is no threat to the Seven Star Sea Immortal World.
With a few of us here, there won't be any difficulties."
Wang Daoyuan took out two more jade pendants, one red and one white: "I plan to stay at the ancient battlefield with Yun Yi. If we need help here, I will crush the white jade pendant and let him help.
If it's a big problem that can't be solved, just crush the red jade pendant and I will rush over as soon as possible."
After leaving the jade pendant behind, Wang Daoyuan tore apart the space, left Tianquan Island, and rushed towards the ancient battlefield.
More than an hour later, a dark space crack appeared on the Bone Cliff on the edge of the ancient battlefield.
Wang Daoyuan walked out of the space crack. At this time, there were traces of the monks on the Bone Cliff.
After all, the White Bone Palace has been subordinated to the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce, and there is no need to worry about being dealt with by the Zhenhai Sect again. It is natural to send people to reorganize the mountain gate.
As soon as Wang Daoyuan walked out, Lord Dry Bones, the master of the White Bone Palace, flew over.
He bowed to Wang Daoyuan and saluted: "I see you, Senior Wang."
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand: "No need to be polite, I came here this time to put my Yun Yihu in the ancient battlefield for training.
If he encounters difficulties in the future, you can also help him."
Lord Dry Bones quickly replied: "Senior, don't worry, I, the Bone Palace, will never let him suffer."
Wang Daoyuan nodded and walked into the ancient battlefield.
I found a relatively secluded place and released Yunyi.
As soon as Yun Yi saw the gray fog in the ancient battlefield, he immediately became excited.
He opened his mouth and inhaled a burst of gray mist, and shouted excitedly: "Finally, I can eat delicious gray mist again. Compared with this gray mist, barbecue is nothing."
"Okay, you won't eat barbecue from now on, and stay here well."
A look of horror appeared on Yun Yi's face, and he immediately turned into a big white cat over a foot long, hugging Wang Daoyuan's leg and crying.
"Master, don't abandon me.
Although I eat more and work less, I have followed you for hundreds of years.
There is no credit, but there is also some hard work.
I'm still very strong against some ghost things."
The more Yun Yi spoke, the more aggrieved he became, bursting into tears, all his tears and snot smeared on Wang Daoyuan's robe.
Wang Daoyuan kicked him away with a look of disgust, and the guy immediately flew back and continued to hang on Wang Daoyuan's lap, crying even more sadly, and wanted to rub his nose and tears on Wang Daoyuan's thigh.
In desperation, Wang Daoyuan could only explain: "I didn't say I don't want you, I just want you to absorb more gray mist and grow faster."
Upon hearing this, Yun Yi immediately let go of Wang Daoyuan's thigh and took a deep breath of gray mist.
"It would be great if the master doesn't throw me away."
"Why should I leave you? Even though you only know how to eat well, you don't want to practice or work..."
After saying this, Wang Daoyuan thought for a while: "How about throwing it away."
Yun Yi was about to rush over to hug his thigh and cry again, but Wang Daoyuan acted first and kicked him away.
A big white meat ball flew out and flew back a moment later.
"I'm not going to throw you away, it's just that the Soul-eating Tiger bloodline in your body is too thin.
The bloodline of the previous Blood-Eyed Golden-Winged Tiger is not enough to support you in breaking through to the seventh level.
I don't have any treasure in my hand to enhance the bloodline of the White Tiger Divine Beast. You have been staying in the spirit bead space, and even if you stay there for ten thousand years, you still won't be able to break through to the seventh level.
It just so happens that you stay in this ancient battlefield and absorb the gray mist to improve the bloodline of the mythical beast.
You are now also at the sixth level of high-grade cultivation, and you are a master of things like soul refining and corpse refining.
As long as you don't go deep into the ancient battlefield, nothing can threaten you."
Yun Yi felt a little relieved: "Master, are you staying here?"
Wang Daoyuan shook his head: "I want to go back to Beiyuan, there are many things that I need to deal with there.
When your soul-eating tiger bloodline can support you to break through the seventh level, I will come to pick you up."
Afterwards, he also took out a Qiankun Ring: "Keep this thing, it contains a message jade talisman, two sixth-level high-grade sword puppets, and a white mother-in-law jade pendant.
If the mother-in-law jade pendant is broken, you should rush back to Tianquan Island as soon as possible to help."
"Then how do I go back?"
"You also know about the Bone Cliff in the north, ask the monks of the Bone Palace for help.
They have warships over there that can take you back."
"Then can I go to the Bone Palace to have some barbecue?"
Wang Daoyuan was speechless for a moment: "Okay, life is not easy in the Bone Palace, so don't overwhelm them.
You should practice on the edge of the ancient battlefield, and don’t go deep into the ancient battlefield easily.
There are so many dangers inside, I can’t even get out safely if I go in.”
After explaining many things to Yun Yi, Wang Daoyuan left the ancient battlefield, tore apart the space and rushed to the Beiyuan Immortal Realm.
Going from Qixing Sea to Beiyuan Immortal Realm is much closer than going to Canglong Ruins.
The distance between Qixing Sea and Canglong Ruins is three to four times that of Qixing Sea and Beiyuan.
It is also much easier when tearing up space and rushing on the road.
It's just that there is no need to rush back this time.
Wang Daoyuan also walked and stopped all the way, and it took him nearly a month to sense the aura of the Tianzhan Mountain Range.
With his spiritual consciousness reaching the farthest distance, he could already sense the situation at the mouth of the Wanchuan River.
There has been no war in the Beiyuan Immortal Realm for many years, and there are more and more monks. There is always a limit to the number of monks that can be carried inland.
The spiritual energy of the Southern Wilderness is violent, and the climate of the extremely cold ice field is extremely cold.
Without the threat of monsters, the coastal area east of the Tianzhan Mountains is naturally the most suitable for human habitation.
Once there are a large number of monks east of the Tianzhan Mountains, the mouth of the Wanchuan River, as a channel connecting the east and west, will inevitably become an important transportation hub.
At this time, the mouth of the Wanchuan River was full of flying boats.
In Linhai City, monks crowded shoulder to shoulder.
Wang Daoyuan chuckled secretly in his heart: The opportunity has come.
At this time, Wang Daoyuan, who was thousands of miles away, was using his methods.
Use your magical power to condense large clouds around yourself.
Then, he exerted the power of heaven.
Affected by the power of heaven, these clouds turned into purple gold, and Wang Daoyuan flew far away on the clouds towards the mouth of the river.
Soon, the monks who were hunting monsters in the sea thousands of miles east of the mouth of Wanchuan River discovered Xiangyun.
A young Zifu monk pointed to the sky in the distance: "Fellow Taoists, look at the east, why are there large auspicious clouds?"
Others also looked up to the east and saw an auspicious cloud appearing at the end of the sky, and the auspicious cloud was still approaching here.
An old man stroked his beard: "I once saw the Yuanying monk riding on the clouds, and there were also large auspicious clouds.
But those auspicious clouds are all white clouds, and their scope is incomparable to this one."
A monk next to him asked: "Could it be Senior Transformation God?"
"Then who knows where to go? There seems to be only one god-transformation monk in the Beiyuan Immortal Cultivation World, Senior Wang, and he has also gone to other Immortal Cultivation Worlds at sea.
The city has been under construction on the edge of the extremely cold ice field, and it is said that it has extended to the realm of immortality in the east.
Many monks from the Wang family have gone there, and I heard that ordinary monks will be allowed to travel between the two realms of immortality in the future.
Maybe one of the seniors will come back and take a look after the breakthrough, this matter is beyond our control."
"How about we go back? If anything else happens, our lives will be lost."
Everyone rode the flying boat and returned to Linhai Prefecture.
Unfortunately, their speed is too slow.
The auspicious clouds in the east grew bigger and bigger, and soon covered the entire sky.
Everyone looked at the huge auspicious clouds and could only let out waves of exclamation.
Soon, they were covered by auspicious clouds.
Looking to the east, the purple-gold auspicious clouds are boundless.
Not being attacked by Xiangyun, these people were relieved.
The old man smiled and said: "This auspicious cloud exudes extremely powerful pressure, even the Yuanying monks are far behind.
It seems that the seniors are really on their way and have nothing to do with us.
How about we continue to hunt monsters?"
Others on the same boat disagreed: "You can kill monsters at any time, but it is not easy to meet senior experts.
Let’s go to Linhai Prefecture to see the excitement, maybe we can catch a glimpse of the senior masters.”
The old man no longer persisted and drove the flying boat towards Linhai Prefecture.
Soon, purple-gold auspicious clouds can be seen floating over Linhai Prefecture.
Many people gathered at the place where the Wanchuan River flows into the sea, wanting to see what sacred place is in the auspicious clouds.
Not long after, Linhai Prefecture stretched three to forty thousand miles from east to west and was covered by purple and gold auspicious clouds.
At this time, a young monk in Linhai City was looking out the window of a teahouse.
Looking at the auspicious clouds in the sky, he drank a cup of hot tea and said with a smile: "Purple Qi has traveled thirty thousand miles from the east, and the noble person I was waiting for has arrived."
At this moment, a high-pitched dragon roar came from the clouds.
The mighty dragon power swept across, and all the monks were a little unsteady.
A gap opened in the purple golden auspicious cloud, and the whole auspicious cloud was divided into two halves along the gap, and a black dragon appeared in the gap of the auspicious cloud.
The black dragon swooped down, and a monk in white robes stood on top of the dragon.
The young man in the teahouse in Linhai City took a look and said, "Who did I think it was? It turns out it's a nobleman or an old friend of mine."
After that, a white auspicious cloud was set up and raised into the sky to greet him.
"My younger brother, Xuan Jiuxiao, would like to welcome my elder brother back."
Wang Daoyuan ordered Mo Long at his feet to stop: "Brother Jiuxiao, if you are not practicing in Tianji Sect, why did you come to Linhai City?"
Xuan Jiuxiao smiled and said: "A few days ago, our ancestors sent word that a noble person has come from the east recently and asked me to come to Haicheng to wait for him.
Unexpectedly, the noble man turned out to be my elder brother."
"I just broke through to the Mahayana realm, so I can't be considered a noble person."
Xuan Jiuxiao was stunned and thought: I didn't even ask about your cultivation level.
However, he still flattered him and said: "No wonder my brother's cultivation is as deep as the abyss and the sea. It turns out that he has broken through the Mahayana realm.
Mahayana monks have unlimited longevity. Congratulations to my brother for your longevity."
The two of them spoke without deliberately lowering their voices, and the many monks below could hear them clearly.
Although their cultivation level is not high, they still know the common sense of cultivation. Mahayana monks are close to earthly immortals.
At this time, many monks cheered in unison: "Congratulations to the Supreme Emperor for his breakthrough in the Mahayana and his longevity!"
Although the monks who were far away did not hear Wang Daoyuan and Xuan Jiuxiao's words, they heard the others cheering and they all cheered too.
"Congratulations to the Supreme Emperor for his breakthrough in the Mahayana and his longevity!"
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Cheers spread throughout the countryside. Wang Daoyuan waved his hand, and his loud voice resounded through the sky: "You don't have to be polite."
Mo Long withdrew his power at the same time, and everyone stood up immediately.
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Brother Jiuxiao, please follow me into the city for a brief talk."
The two fell into the city, and a golden elixir monk came out of the city lord's mansion.
This man looked very young and Wang Daoyuan did not recognize him.
"Meet the Seventh Uncle and meet the Master Xuan."
Wang Daoyuan asked: "Isn't this place guarded by my fifth uncle?"
The young monk replied: "Returning to the seventh uncle, after the departure of the 12th Taigong, our ancestor left Linhai Prefecture and took up the position of Prime Minister Zuo."
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "I understand, you can go down first."
The young monk said goodbye and left. Wang Daoyuan said with a smile: "I haven't been back for many years. Things have changed and people have changed. This makes Brother Jiuxiao laugh."
The two of them entered the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion. After taking their seats, Wang Daoyuan asked: "Brother Jiuxiao just said that the ancestors passed the message, but he was referring to the senior Yin-Yang Formation Immortal."
"Of course it's the ancestor. His old man said that a noble person will come from the east today and asked me to come here to greet him."
Wang Daoyuan felt excited in his heart, and the Immortal Yin-Yang Array specially sent a message to Xuan Jiuxiao to greet him. This was a bit of a statement.
The ability of the Yin Yang Formation Immortal is naturally extremely strong.
Although his fighting skills are not outstanding, even the Qi Yao Fu Immortal is not as good as him in terms of formations and seeking good luck and avoiding evil.
Having his support is another big help.
"Uncle Onmyoji is too polite. I just went home to see you, so there is no need to be so polite."
Xuan Jiuxiao was a little confused: "Brother, why do you call my ancestor uncle?"
"Oh, you may not know yet, but I am the third direct disciple of Guiyuan Sword Immortal.
Back then, my master was the leader of the human race, and all the powerful earth immortals of the human race were on equal terms with him.
I am his direct disciple, so in terms of seniority, I should naturally call Senior Yin Yang Formation Immortal Master."
Xuan Jiuxiao was stunned. His seniority was wiped down by dozens of generations.
In the past, I was called brother Wang Daoyuan, but now I have to call him ancestor.
He stood up solemnly and saluted: "Junior Xuan Jiuxiao, please see..."
Wang Daoyuan quickly helped him up: "Brother Jiuxiao, you are welcome. We have known each other for hundreds of years and have always treated him like brothers.
I'm really not used to you calling me senior.
Just call me brother as you did before."
Xuan Jiuxiao cursed: Then why did you bring this up? You obviously want to take advantage of your seniority.
That boy Zhou Jingyuan was deeply affected by this, and he became your nephew for no apparent reason. I didn’t expect that I would be where I am today.