Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 522: The Peacock in Harmony
As the leader of the Cangjiu Tribe, Yingjiu has long been interested in this matter, and naturally cannot let it go.

Immediately, Ying Jiu prepared to lead several tribesmen who were found to have spiritual roots in the tribe to the Tianlan Temple closest to their tribe.

The Tianlan Temple was originally built to enshrine the sacred Tianlan Holy Beast.

However, with the passage of time and tens of thousands of years, it gradually surpassed its original purpose and suddenly became a sacred place in the hearts of the Tuwu people. It was also a place where the Tuwu people specialized in training low-level immortal masters.

In each temple, there are several high-level immortal masters who are responsible for teaching some basic cultivation methods.

Once they have achieved success, ordinary immortal masters with lower qualifications will directly return to various tribes and be worshiped by the tribes. Those with promising training prospects will be accepted as disciples by high-level immortal cultivators and specially trained.

High-level immortal masters are strictly prohibited from privately teaching immortal skills to mortals who have not gone through the spirit-opening ceremony.

There are only a few of these temples, only sixty or seventy, but they are evenly distributed throughout the grassland, but each one is almost the center of a large area, surrounded by thousands of tribes, large and small.

As the only temple in the region, the larger the tribe, the closer it is to the temple. However, because the Heron tribe is too small, it is assigned an extremely far place.

It takes three months to travel from the tribe to the temple.

In desperation, Yinglu led the team to set off from the tribe four months ago.

Speaking of the last Spirit Opening Day, although he had made the tribe independent, he couldn't collect enough tributes, so he could only miss it.

This time, Yinglu said he didn't want to miss it again.

Even if the entire tribe has to cut back on food and clothing in the next few years, it must have its own immortal master.

In particular, the tall young man who was just named "Coyote" has extremely good spiritual root qualifications. If they perform a spiritual opening ceremony, maybe their Cangjiu tribe will have their own immortal master in the future.

Thinking of this in his mind, the old man Yingjiu also showed an expectant smile on his face.

However, the smile on Old Eagle's face disappeared briefly, and he frowned instead, looking at the hyenas behind him. They were surrounding the end of the convoy, shuttling back and forth to protect the goods on the car.

You know, traveling across this vast grassland and carrying tributes, for mortals like them, is actually walking on the tip of a knife.

After all, tributes are things of great use to immortal masters, and are extremely precious to almost mortals.

There are many people with evil intentions who take this opportunity to rob weak teams, and even the immortal masters in some tribes may take action. This is something that has happened during the Spiritual Opening Day every year.

Tribes closer to the temple are better off. Because they are afraid of the prestige of the temple, they tend to be more restrained and don't dare to be too presumptuous.

But tribes like them who are far away from the temple are always in danger.

I heard that last time, a medium-sized tribe in this area had a nearly thousand-year-old elixir among its tributes. After the news leaked, the entire team mysteriously disappeared on the way to the temple, without even a trace. What has never been left behind.

As a result, many people spread rumors that a high-level immortal master from a large tribe was jealous of this elixir, so he took action to kill people and seize the treasure.

The people in the temple were naturally angry about this and felt humiliated.

I heard that the temple also sent its immortal masters to investigate, but for some reason the matter was dropped.

Therefore, although the tribute was properly prepared, Yinglu, the leader of the Heron tribe, was worried because there was no immortal escort.

Since they set out on the journey, he had trouble sleeping and eating, which became the norm during the journey.

During the period of the Spiritual Day, the immortal masters from all tribes were equally busy accompanying the team to the temple. Even if they had spiritual stones, no one was willing to be hired. Occasionally, there were a few wandering immortal masters who were also hired by some of the larger ones nearby. Some tribes paid a lot of money to hire them first.

As the weakest tribal leader, Yinglu could only stare helplessly.

Thinking of this, the old man sighed, couldn't help but look back, and couldn't help but glance behind him, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Among the seven or eight carts behind him, four of them were filled with tributes. All the carts were pulled by horses carefully selected from the tribe. The hyenas were guarding them expressionlessly nearby.

These vehicles are also known as the Seers and are made of red birch, the strongest wood in the tribe.

Of course, in order not to attract attention, all the vehicles looked shabby and old.

Fortunately, these measures were taken, otherwise something might have happened long ago.

That's it. The last time we met a small group of wild wolves, there was almost attrition in the team.

But in order to break away from the wolves, the team had to abandon the two slowest cars before they could get here safely.

Although there was nothing valuable in those two cars, they were filled with most of the food for their group for the next two months. It seemed that they had to pause on the road these days, and were delayed for another day in search of food.

Fortunately, remember that we can reach the vicinity of the temple in another five days' journey.

Once close to the temple, those young people will restrain themselves because they are afraid of the power of the temple. No matter what, if they really make the temple angry and send a high-level immortal master to take action in a hurry, it is definitely not something ordinary tribes can do. bearable.

Thinking of this, the old man turned back and touched the hardwood bow hanging on the saddle, with a look of contemplation on his face.

"Grandpa Patriarch, don't worry. During this period, I have discovered that most of the immortal masters who appeared in the sky before were panic-stricken and came and went in a hurry. Many of the immortal masters even had traces of fighting skills on their bodies. This means that the surrounding areas have all strengthened their guard. , this time we go to the temple to open the spirit, at least we don’t have to worry about safety issues." Suddenly a clear female voice came from next to the old man. Although her voice was still a little immature, her tone was firm, as if she was convinced of her point of view. .

This is a pretty girl following Ying Vulture. Her name is Yingshan. She is fifteen or sixteen years old. She is a junior of Ying Vulture. She is also one of the few people in the tribe who have been tested to have spiritual roots. Naturally, she is deeply Favored by the heron.

Hearing Yingshan's words, Yingjiu's expression changed. He stared at Yingshan with a burning look, with a hint of urgency in his tone: "Yingshan, did you notice something?" He had feelings for this talented junior. Extremely high ratings and trust.

Yingshan not only possesses spiritual roots, she is also gifted with an extraordinary insight. Her eyesight seems to be able to see through tiny insects and beasts in the distance, and her ears are able to capture the smallest sounds in the wind. "It's a world of difference, but it's also beyond the reach of ordinary mortals.

It is precisely because of her talent that the Cangjiu tribe has been able to save themselves from attacks by wild beasts many times and is still safe and sound to this day. A trace of deepness flashed in Ying Jiu's eyes, and he nodded gently, about to speak out the doubts in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a deafening explosion high in the sky, as if the heaven and earth were roaring, and the air waves surged and spread like wild beasts, attacking the surroundings crazily.

The air wave visible to the naked eye was so powerful that it fell suddenly in the blink of an eye, making the ground rustle.

Even the fleet of the Blue Eagles on the grassland was not immune. If the Eagles, Coyotes and others hadn't turned the tide and stabilized their position, I'm afraid the entire fleet would have capsized under this force.

Everyone's hearts were shaken by this sudden change, and panic spread among the crowd.

They looked up at the sky and saw several bright spiritual lights intertwined and flying in the boundless sky, accompanied by the roar of spells.

However, they flash by, like a dream, and are elusive.

"Yingshan, can you hear clearly what happened in the sky? Could this be the result of a high-level immortal master's fighting skills?" Although Yingjiu was confused, he still maintained his calmness as the leader of the tribe. He eagerly Look at the little girl Yingshan next to you.

But before Yingshan could answer, Yingjiu started talking to himself again with a look of surprise on his face:

"But now that the Holy Spirit Day is approaching, how can the temple allow this to happen?"

"Grandpa Patriarch, Yingshan doesn't know that this kind of momentum is indeed not something that ordinary immortal masters can possess. I tried hard to listen, but the distance from our ground is beyond the scope of my ability. I can't see the situation above clearly, nor can I Listen for the specific movement." Yingshan took a big breath, her face was pale, and the look of fear had not disappeared, but after trying hard to stabilize her emotions, she still replied tremblingly.

"It's just that one of the figures in the escaping light gave me the feeling that he didn't look like an immortal master from our Tuwu tribe." Yingshan hesitated for a while, with a frown on her face.

"Really? Yingshan, you are extremely talented. You may not be mistaken. I guess the Mulan people are not determined to give up." Yingjiu narrowed his eyes after hearing this.

"The fighting skills of the upper-level immortal masters are so powerful and the aftermath is so majestic that we cannot compete with them.

However, judging from the current situation, it is no different from our previous speculation. Those tribes or foreign races with evil thoughts in their hearts will never take action rashly at this moment, otherwise the high-level immortal masters will never sit back and ignore it. . We need to calm the horses, organize the cargo, and move forward faster. "The Eagle stared at the several rays of light dissipating in the distance and made an instant decision.

"Arrange the goods quickly!" Yingying shouted to the entire convoy, his eyes following the figures of Coyote and others as they gradually stabilized the horses, and the tense expression on his face relaxed slightly.

"No matter what, the Tianlan Temple is backed by four great immortal masters. Anyone with evil intentions will only bring about their own destruction!" Ying Jiu's eyes were firmly cast in the direction of the temple, with an expression of fanaticism and incomparable reverence.

"Great Immortal Master"

"That's the patron saint of our Tutu tribe!"

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"Great Immortal Master Xu!"

Somewhere high in the sky.

With a trembling cry, the white-haired old woman reached out and held a fiery red bead-shaped magic weapon. Her eyes were full of fear, her eyelids were beating wildly, and she looked dumbfounded, with a trace of deep fear on her face. meaning.

But see.

In a blue electric light with a radius of more than ten feet, a strange young man wearing a black robe, with golden scales all over his body, and golden light shining all over his body, with his feet in the void and his hands holding magic spells, was none other than Yang Qian.

A pair of silver-white wings appeared behind him, his face was as cold as ice, and three white, gold, and blue flying swords were wrapped around his body, spinning in the air, the sword light overflowing.

At the same time, five oozing white bones, shaped like ghosts, and flying swords suppressed a trapped figure.

The trapped person is a young man with a handsome face. He looks to be only in his thirties, but his eyebrows give people an unusual feeling of vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, the handsome young man was desperately moving a cyan bead and a silver hook-shaped magic weapon, trying to resist the surrounding blue electric light, as well as the attacks of three flying swords and five white bones.

At the same time, he must always be on guard against Yang Qian's thunder escape using the Wind and Thunder Wings, which would instantly appear next to him. That kind of fatal fist and kick attack would be difficult to resist.

The handsome young man's face was already covered with cold sweat, and he was obviously extremely strenuous.

What is even more surprising is that even in such an unfavorable situation, this young and handsome monk still exudes a powerful aura of magic and is very powerful!
His cultivation has clearly reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he is a real great monk!

"Fellow Daoist Xu, Yang accepted this clever peacock!" The corners of Yang Gan's mouth were slightly raised with a hint of sneer, and his face covered with golden scales looked particularly ferocious at this moment.

"You dare to break into our Tianlan Grassland alone and kill the immortal masters of my clan. Do you really think that our Tuwu clan has no one? Even if Xu dies because of this, our Tuwu clan will not let you go!
What's more, these Five Sons of the Same Heart Demon are the famous stunt of the Great Elder of Yinluo Sect in fucking the old demon. How dare you use this demon to cause trouble! You were the one who killed the Yinluo Sect leader who followed the Mulan people to attack Tiannan, right? Aren't you afraid that the Yinluo Sect's law enforcement elders will show up?
They are currently guests in my Tuwu Temple. Once you let them know your whereabouts and use the Yinluo Banners to set up a shocking array, even if you have amazing magical powers and wings, you will not be able to fly out of this Tianlan Grassland! "The young man surnamed Xu is one of the four great immortal masters of the Tuwu tribe, a being at the level of a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Although he was seriously injured and his clothes were torn, he still did not panic too much. He stared at Yang Qian, his tone full of unwillingness and anger.

Having said that, the young man surnamed Xu had a sinister look on his face, and without saying a word, he slapped a certain spirit beast bag on his waist with his backhand.

Suddenly, a crisp phoenix cry pierced the sky, like a heavenly sound.

An incredible scene appeared!

As the rays of light flowed, a colorful peacock danced gracefully and flew out of the light. It spread its wings gracefully and landed gently on the head of the young man named Xu.

At this moment, without the guidance of the young man surnamed Xu, Yang Qian's three thunder swords seemed to have met their nemesis. Whether it was the Geng Jin Tribulation Thunder, the evil-dispelling divine thunder, or the Guishui Yin Thunder, they all appeared in the brilliance of the five-color peacock. Down, temporarily restrained three points of power.

This scene naturally fell in Yang Qian's eyes.

"Ancient spiritual bird!"

"Peacock in Mind!"

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not show too much surprise.

(End of this chapter)