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Chapter 168 Mother Daughter Flower and Sister Flower

Chapter 168 Mother Daughter Flower and Sister Flower

Hundred days are fleeting.

Pang Yue sat cross-legged in the quiet room, and behind him a phantom of a god condensed by flames floated quietly.

The facial features of this god are blurred, but it gives people an incomparably majestic and noble pressure.

It seems to have mastered some kind of authority between heaven and earth, which makes people feel awe and fear in their hearts.

Around his body, countless golden flames hovered.

It is dry flame and real fire.

Pang Yue activated the Vulcan Curse, and strange runes gleaming with golden light surged out of the void one after another, and disappeared into the surrounding flames one after another.

A magical scene appeared!

The moment the surrounding golden flames were submerged in the rune, they suddenly shattered silently like a bubble, turning into a golden halo several feet in diameter.

Pang Yue, who was in the halo, gradually became blurred.

He uttered an obscure incantation, and the golden halo slowly turned under the incantation.

The golden runes in the halo rolled and fluctuated, gradually emitting a dazzling brilliance.

A palpitating terrifying high temperature spread!
From a distance, Pang Yue seemed to be wrapped in a mass of golden sun. On the surface of the sun, countless uneven runes squirmed and spread like strange patterns.

suddenly.

Pang Yue took a long breath.

The astonishing breath in the golden sun was immediately swallowed by him.

Disappeared without a trace.

The flames dissipated out of thin air.

And the phantom of the flame god behind him also slowly disappeared.

"Is this the second level of power of the Vulcan Curse..."

Pang Yue's eyes flickered.

Sure enough, it is not easy for a sect to stand in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years.

The Magic Talisman Sect has the unique skill of the heavenly demon seizing the Tao.

The Zhenyang sect also has the powerful and frightening secret method of the Vulcan mantra.

Just now he cast the Vulcan spell, which increased the power of the dry flame and real fire by more than ten times!
Ordinary monks at the early stage of Golden Core will almost die if they touch it!

If he could cultivate the Vulcan Curse to the third level, then the monks at the peak of the golden core would not dare to accept it easily.

He slowly recovered.

Just outside the quiet room, the sound of a jade chime can be heard.

"Master Uncle Shentu, may I come in?"

A pleasant voice sounded at the door.

Pang Yue removed the restriction on the quiet room and opened the door.

But I saw a pretty and pleasant-looking girl standing at the door, looking inside with a pair of beautiful eyes curiously.

She has white skin, picturesque eyebrows, wearing a close-fitting long skirt, and she is full of youthful vitality.

"Who are you?"

Pang Yue "looked through" Shen Tuhao's memory, but there was no such woman among them.

Moreover, this girl was only eighteen or nineteen years old. When she was born, Shen Tuhao was still trapped in the ancient secret realm.

Naturally, it is impossible to know her.

Moreover, since this woman is only at the fifth level of the Dao Foundation, she dared to call him Shishu directly, which is obviously an unusual status.

The girl was a little cautious and said: "Uncle Shentu, Uncle Zhao said that your time limit for contemplating your mistakes behind closed doors is up, now I invite you to visit my father's cave. Oh... my father's name is Han Yinglong, you should recognize him."

Pang Yue's expression moved slightly, but he was no stranger to Han Yinglong.

In Qianyan Shrine, besides the palace master, there are nine Jindan elders.

Han Yinglong ranked fifth according to his level of cultivation.

This person is elegant and good at forging weapons, and is quite famous in Zhenyang Sect.

And his Taoist companion is also one of the elders of Qianyan Shrine, ranking eighth. The two of them are both dual cultivators.

"What's your name?"

Pang Yue walked to the door and looked down at the girl.

Although he tried his best to shrink his body, his height at the moment was over two meters.

The girl stood in front of him, only reaching the position of his lower abdomen, like a child.

The girl couldn't help but took half a step back, raised her head and said, "My name is Han Yan."

Pang Yue laughed loudly: "Elder Han really knows how to choose names, your mother must be Elder Yan Mengxuan!"

Elder Yan Mengxuan is the eighth elder of Qianyan Shrine.

Among the girl's name was her mother's surname.

That Yan Mengxuan was born in the Jindan family affiliated to Zhenyang Sect. She not only has good cultivation qualifications, but also has a stunning appearance. When she was young, she was hailed as the number one beauty of Zhenyang Sect by good people.

The girl blushed and said in a low voice: "Uncle, let's go to my father first."

The two of them left the majestic palace, flew down hundreds of feet, and arrived at Han Yinglong's cave.

The ancient and exquisite layout of the Elder Han's cave is luxurious and peaceful, which makes people feel refreshed.

After entering the cave, Pang Yue discovered that besides Han Yinglong and Yan Mengxuan, the cheap master Zhao Changzhi was also there.

The three were drinking tea and chatting, when seeing Pang Yue come in, Han Yinglong invited him to sit down.

The young girl Han Yan stood obediently behind Yan Mengxuan, quietly watching the four Jindan masters discussing things.

Pang Yue glanced at the Eighth Elder Yan Mengxuan without leaving any trace, secretly amazed in his heart.

She was indeed the number one beauty of the Zhenyang Sect back then!

This mature and beautiful woman in plain clothes has an indescribable beauty in her eyebrows and eyes, and she exudes a soft and seductive sweet aura.

Her beautiful bright eyes also looked at Pang Yue curiously.

Han Yinglong at the side said, "Nephew, your golden elixir ceremony is scheduled for a month later. According to the tradition of our Ganyan Shrine, before the grand ceremony, you need to go to the deep sea to hunt and kill a golden elixir level beast." Big dragon grouper."

This is the traditional etiquette of Qianyan Shrine.

The monks who have just entered the golden core will go to the deep sea to find a deep-sea dragon grouper, bring it back to the sect and let the elders of the outer sect who are proficient in the art of spiritual food cook it for the guests.

There is a long-inherited spiritual meal in Qianyan Shrine, which is made of Jindan deep-sea dragon grouper as the main ingredient.

Throughout the ages, there are only a handful of people who can learn this method of spiritual meal.

It's not a golden elixir ceremony, Qianyan Shrine rarely entertains guests with golden elixir level deep-sea dragon groupers.

Pang Yue nodded, expressing his understanding.

For him, hunting down a golden core monster is not difficult.

Han Yinglong smiled slightly, and then said: "Your golden elixir ceremony this time, everything is complicated, but you don't need to worry about it, but there are a few guests, but you need to entertain them."

"What guest?"

Pang Yue asked curiously.

Yan Mengxuan picked up the words and said with a smile, "It's the Jindan elders of the Taiqing Sect."

She said softly: "Not long ago, Yinglong went to Taiqingzong to ask for marriage for you, and took the eleven scrolls left by Yishan Zhenjun in my shrine as a betrothal gift to marry Taiqingzong Wen Muqing and Wen Muhan. For Sister Hua, although the Taiqing Sect agrees, it still wants to send a few Jindan elders to come and see you in person."

Pang Yue frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't I discuss this matter with me in advance?"

Zhao Changzhi snorted and said displeasedly: "Deal or not, you have to agree, not to mention you won't suffer!"

Han Yinglong hurriedly smiled and explained the matter of the Yishan Immortal Mansion, and finally said: "Nephew, don't worry, the sisters of the Wen family are all beautiful and beautiful women."

Wen Muhan and Pang Yue of Emperor Taiqing had met once.

Back then in Chongxuanzong, the two had even competed for the Zihuang sword.

It's just that I didn't expect that after going around, I ran into them again.

That woman is beautiful, but she is like a fine white porcelain doll, a little too delicate and cold.

Now that so many years have passed, she has also advanced to the Jindan realm.

Pang Yue sighed, and said: "Since it is a major matter related to the sect, I will definitely go all out to cooperate."

Han Yinglong said again: "This time the Yishan Immortal Mansion is opened, and you have a place."

The two families have agreed that when the Yishan Immortal Mansion is opened, the Qianyan Shrine and the Taiqing Sect each send five Jindans into it to search for the relics of the Yuanshen.

The income depends entirely on chance and does not interfere with each other.

"The Great Elder personally leads the team, Senior Brother Zhao, me, you, and Zhuo Jing... the five of us will go."

Han Yinglong glanced at Yan Mengxuan and said slowly.

It was only then that Pang Yue suddenly realized that the real purpose of inviting him here today was not about the Golden Elixir Ceremony, nor about the Taiqing sect's marriage.

It's about the Yishan Immortal Mansion!

Over the years, Qianyan Shrine has collected a large number of classics about Yishan Zhenjun and Yishan Immortal Mansion.

At this time, Han Yinglong introduced them clearly one by one.

The four discussed many details and the purpose of the trip in detail before giving up.

There is only one main goal of Qianyan Shrine, and that is the sixth-order talisman in the Immortal Mansion——Dari True Fire Talisman.

……

Pang Yue left Han Yinglong's cave, and flew towards the gate of the sect.

The sea and the sky are the same color, and the blue waves are vast.

Deep sea dragon grouper often haunts Yiyang waters, only [-] li away from Ganyan Shrine.

His figure turned into a golden flame, like a golden thread, across the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

Dry Flame Shrine.

Under the hibiscus tree, a gorgeous boat on the sea stops at the edge of the tree.

On the top deck of the tall ship, an ordinary-looking young man watched Pang Yue's escape from a distance, remained silent, and then turned back to the secret room in the cabin.

He cast a spell to set a restriction, and lit a ten-thousand-mile sound transmission incense stick in front of the table.

He said in a low voice to the curling green smoke, "The fish has already gone out to sea and is heading to Yiyang Sea."

Qingyan was silent.

After a while, there was a gloomy voice——

"understood."

……

Yiyang sea area.

On a deserted island.

Four mysterious monks wearing bronze ghost masks gathered together.

The aura of these four people is as vast as an abyss, and they are all golden core masters!

"The fish is coming soon..."

"This time, the employer has paid a big price, and he is determined to obtain the skills of Yu'er. We must not be careless."

"Except for the body training exercise, all other treasures on Yu'er belong to us."

"...So, don't kill him yet, it's best to restrain him. If he doesn't have any skills, we can only search for his soul!"

"Although this person is a newcomer to Jindan, don't underestimate it...the third-order magic weapon has terrifying power..."

The four talked to each other, their voices were low and hoarse.

If you look carefully, you will find that the four people have different magic powers and mechanisms.

It seems that there are four casual practitioners who have practiced different skills, or they come from four different forces.

They have only one thing in common, that is, they wear bronze ghost masks and wide-sleeved black robes.

They are tall, short, fat and thin, and they are all covered by black robes, making it difficult to tell them apart.

(End of this chapter)

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