Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 123 The Three Saints of the Vulture Palace

Upstairs in Xiangyang city.

Three figures stood facing the wind.

They have old faces and deep-set eyebrows. They are all dressed in black robes, with a pair of eagles with spread wings embroidered on the front and back.

"Who are the three of you? Why are you here in Xiangyang City?"

The new leader of the Beggar Clan, Lu Youjiao, stepped forward to ask questions.

"The three of us are the Holy Envoys of the Vulture Palace!"

The tallest old man among the three people cupped his fists and raised his hands.

He spoke slowly and somewhat politely.

Vulture Palace?
Huang Rong's heart trembled.

Lingjiu Palace is a transcendent force in the martial arts world of the Western Regions, with hundreds of sects under it.

36 holes and 72 islands have been enslaved by them for hundreds of years, but they have never been able to resist.

There are two palace masters in Lingjiu Palace, and they have not been out of the world for a long time.

It is rumored that the martial arts of those two are unfathomable and are above the Five Ultimate Skills!

Huang Rong learned a secret. The previous lord of Lingjiu Palace, named Lu, had fought with Wang Chongyang in private.

Wang Chongyang, who is known as the best martial artist in the world, was defeated within thirty moves and lost to the old lord!
It's just that Lingjiu Palace rarely sets foot in the Central Plains martial arts world, and few people in the world know about them.

The three holy envoys of the Lingjiu Palace stood calmly on the city wall. Their skills were far superior to their own, and I was afraid that Brother Jing was not sure about dealing with them either.

"Now we, the Beggar Clan, have a happy event to attend to, so I would like to ask the three of you to leave!"

Lu Youjiao raised his head and spoke solemnly, showing the demeanor of a generation of gang leaders.

At his level, he had never heard of the Vulture Palace.

He guessed that this should be a sect from the Western Regions, but for some reason they went to the Central Plains to run wild!

As the leader of the Beggar Clan, how can I allow them to be so presumptuous?
Just as he was about to step forward and scold him, Lu Youjiao saw Huang Rong holding him back.

"Gang Leader Lu, the other party has a lot of background, don't underestimate him."

Lu Youjiao paused in his heart and thought to himself, he had just finished pretending to be cool and was about to be slapped in the face?
"The beggars gang is so powerful!"

One of the thin holy envoys sneered: "The largest martial arts gang in the Central Plains has a short-sighted person. It's really ridiculous!"

Lu Youjiao blushed for a while, but fortunately his skin was dark and others could not see his blush.

"So it's you three?"

Ouyang Feng recognized the Three Holy Envoys and gave them a cold look.

With a slight exertion on his feet, Ouyang Feng slowly jumped towards the top of the city as if he were ascending a ladder, only one foot away from the three holy envoys of Lingjiu Palace.

"Today is the wedding day of my adopted son. If you three have something to do, come back another day, so don't bother me!"

He recognized that these three holy envoys were the registered disciples of Lu Xuemei, the old master of Lingjiu Palace, known as the "Three Saints of Wind and Thunder Cloud" in Tianshan.

In the martial arts world of the Western Regions, the Three Sages of Tianshan are also powerful figures.

"Ouyang Feng, others are afraid of you, Xidu, but we are not!"

The face of Lu Feng, the "Three Sages of Tianshan", became serious and solemn, and he stared at Ouyang Feng with sharp eyes.

"How brave are these three people? How dare they speak to Xidu like that? Aren't they afraid of being beaten to death?"

"What is the origin of this Vulture Palace?"

In fact, Ouyang Feng was well aware of the power of Lingjiu Palace.

Baituo Mountain seems to be the king in the Western Region, but in front of Lingjiu Palace, it can only stay humble and cowardly.

When Ouyang Feng became famous in the Western Regions, Lu Xuemei, the master of Lingjiu Palace, was proud of the world of martial arts with her unparalleled grace. The Ming Sect, the Shaolin of the Western Regions, the Tianshan Sect, and the Vajra Sect were all overwhelmed by her.

Not to mention Ouyang Feng alone, even if he had all five skills, he might not be her match.

It was just because that Lord Lu was the direct disciple of Tong Lao from Tianshan Mountain, and was personally trained by Emperor Duan Immortal.

In the past, Ouyang Feng would never dare to offend Lingjiu Palace.

Now!
Hehe, there is an ancestor Duan in the background, so I’m afraid of a bird!
Even if Lord Lu came back from the dead and came here in person, Ouyang Feng was not afraid!

At worst, please come out of the backstage!
"I advise you three to leave quickly, otherwise my young master will be alerted and everything will be difficult to say!"

"Ouyang Feng, you have such a bad tone. I haven't seen you for many years, but I don't know if your martial arts has improved!"

When they were young, they often fought against each other, and they would fight whenever they disagreed.

"Come on, I'm afraid you will fail!"

Ouyang Feng knew very well that the people in Lingjiu Palace had quite bad tempers, and it was difficult to change what they said.

You have to take action sooner or later, so it’s better to have fun!
Lu Lei, the second among the Three Saints, took out a golden dagger from nowhere.

Under the bright sunshine, it looks calm, without any golden light shining.

"Ouyang Feng, pick up Lu's sword!"

After saying that, he moved quickly and fired several swords.

Cold light shot out, and the huge sword power was like an endless waterfall, constantly attacking Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng put on his newly made golden gloves and struck with his claws.

The sound of "clang, clang, clang" of gold and iron can be heard endlessly.

The two sides fought fiercely, but the other two Tianshan Three Saints remained motionless and had no intention of three against one.

Obviously they are very confident in their martial arts.

Huang Rong glanced at the sedan chair and whispered to Lu Youjia: "Leader Lu, first let the disciples of the Beggar Clan protect Fuer to Zhongnan Mountain Divine Sword Villa!"

No matter what, the daughter's marriage must be completed first.

Otherwise, if word spreads in the future, how will the girl behave?

Lu Youjiao was stunned, looked at her, and saw that the three people were ridiculously strong in martial arts, so he nodded: "Okay!"

After that, he directed the Beggar Clan disciples to start taking action.

Yang Guo repeatedly told his senior brothers from the Quanzhen Sect to be careful along the way, while he stayed behind.

The three old men in Lingjiu Palace were obviously difficult to deal with.

The adoptive father could not defeat one of them within a hundred moves. If the three of them were to attack him at the same time, the adoptive father would definitely be defeated.

After all, Ouyang Feng had practiced the Nine Yin Manual, both genuine and pirated versions, and his martial arts was no longer what it used to be.

Lu Lei, one of the Three Saints, was so suppressed by him that he couldn't breathe and suddenly shouted loudly.

It's like thunder from the sky exploding, with a powerful force that makes people's souls fly away.

Ouyang Feng was caught off guard and couldn't help but feel stagnant.

For a moment, the golden light suddenly shone, and the power contained in the golden dagger suddenly became stronger, and Lu Lei's extraordinary strength was finally revealed.

Under one sword, the power of thunder is hidden!

The golden sword was dazzling under the sunlight.

Ouyang Feng's expression changed from nonchalant to serious.

The power coming from the sword is getting heavier and heavier. If he didn't have deep internal strength, he would probably suffer a big loss.

Lu Lei's expression was cold and solemn, his figure was elegant, his sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he was fast and fast, constantly forcing Ouyang Feng to parry.

"Lingbo microsteps?"

Yang Guo looked stern, he didn't expect this old man to know this skill.

"Ouyang Feng, I advise you not to provoke my Lingjiu Palace, otherwise you will know what will happen!"

One of the three saints burst out laughing, seemingly angry and angry.

It was Lu Feng who had the strongest physical skills.

He rose several dozen feet, and the momentum of his ascent was exhausted. Er's black crane cloak spread wide.When the two wide long sleeves are spread out, they look like wings, and the whole person is gliding in the sky like a huge goshawk.

He was extremely fast. As he went up and down, his speed became faster and faster. The sound of the crane's cloak hunting could be heard in the air.

The two saints began to join forces to deal with Ouyang Feng, leaving one person on guard.

Ouyang Feng gradually lost.

Guo Jing waved his sleeves and was about to go to help, but Huang Rong held him back.

"Brother Jing, don't take action yet, we can't afford to offend Lingjiu Palace."

"Rong'er..."

Suddenly, I heard the sharp wind whistling out and hitting the golden sword, making a "clang" sound.

"Magical power at the snap of a finger! Daddy is here!" Huang Rong screamed and looked around.

Guo Jing hurriedly said: "My father-in-law is here, my son-in-law is here to pay my respects!"

Before the voice fell, Huang Yaoshi's figure appeared and had already reached the tower.

Ignoring his son-in-law and daughter, Huang Yaoshi looked at the Three Sages of Tianshan Mountain: "You three, how about we just stop here for my sake?"

"Dongxiehuang Yaoshi? Why did you interfere in this matter?"

The three saints of Tianshan stopped in unison, their expressions full of confusion.

Huang Yaoshi held a jade flute and smiled: "The three of you don't know that this bride is my granddaughter."

"Oh? The three of us were negligent." Lu Feng frowned slightly, not knowing beforehand.

Daddy Dong Xie was still proud of himself, and Huang Rong had a smile on her pretty face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Feng said loudly: "I, the two lords of the Lingjiu Palace, have an order to send Master Duanlang, Yang Guo and his disciples to the Lingjiu Palace."

Huang Yaoshi said: "I think there may be some misunderstanding among you. Why don't you sit down and clarify it?"

Lu Yun, who has always been taciturn, sneered: "Huang Yaoshi, I don't know if this is your master's intention or your own intention?"

Huang Yaoshi sighed: "My master has lived in seclusion on the island for many years and does not care about the affairs of the world. Naturally, this is not my intention. Please ask the three senior brothers to be accommodating."

Dongxie’s master is not dead yet?

Dongxie is nearly eighty years old, so isn't his master a hundred years old?

Hearing this conversation, everyone was shocked.

Guo Jing was also curious: "Rong'er, who is my father-in-law's master?"

"She is an old lady. I have only heard my father mention her as Nanhai Shenni."

"Nan Hai Shen Ni? I have never heard of it!"

Huang Rong said: "The cultivation level of the Nanhai Goddess is unfathomable. She can ascend to heaven and earth. This is because she rarely walks in the middle of the earth. Therefore, very few martial arts people in the Central Plains know her name."

"A few years ago, my father had the honor to meet her once. She was taught a piece of piano music and a technique of playing the piano. It has been of endless use throughout his life, so he accepted her as his teacher."

"Sure enough, he is an enlightened god!" Guo Jing said with emotion.

The Three Saints of Tianshan have obviously heard of the name "Nun of the South China Sea" and do not dare to offend him.

"Huang Yaoshi, you have a very deep connection with my Lingjiu Palace. I didn't want to embarrass you, but the two Lords have orders. We must bring those two people back to Piaomiao Peak today!"

"You should know that the order of the Lord of my Lingjiu Palace cannot be violated!"

With that said, the Three Saints of Tianshan were ready to take action.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law is here to wish you a helping hand!"

Guo Jing jumped out, his momentum rising, and he was about to take action.

Everything must be reasonable, no matter how powerful Lingjiu Palace is, it should still be reasonable.

Ouyang Feng shouted: "Haha, Huang Laoxie, you and I join forces, and if your son-in-law is on the plane, the three of us will beat the three-headed eagle to pieces!"

Huang Yaoshi frowned. He and the three sages of Tianshan were from the same sect, and he did not want to offend Lingjiu Palace.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The Holy Envoy of the Lingjiu Palace said: "Huang Yaoshi, the orders of the two Lords cannot be violated. We can only offend!"

"Who is the palace master of Lingjiu Palace? Why are there two?"

A plain voice came from the void, with a trace of doubt.

Everyone looked around and saw a rich and handsome young man arriving at the groom's side, Yang Guo.

"Master!"

Yang Guo was overjoyed and came forward to meet him.

It’s Xiaoyao Sword Immortal here!

"How presumptuous! Can you ask me about the name of my Lord?" the holy envoy shouted sharply.

Duan Yu turned a deaf ear and asked, "Is Lu Xuemei still alive?"

Lu Xuemei is the direct disciple of Tianshan Tonglao and the second generation master of Lingjiu Palace.

If he were alive, he would be at least 120 years old.

"You are so impudent that you dare to call the old Lord by his first name. You are seeking death!"

The three sages of Tianshan suddenly attacked and killed him.

Just because the old lord is their master, anyone who offends will die!

The three of them took action at the same time, faintly using a kind of combined attack martial arts.

"It's quite filial."

Duan Yu smiled calmly and slapped him gently.

"boom!"

"what!"

"Snapped!"

The Three Saints of Tianshan, who were originally menacing and ferocious, suddenly felt like deflated balls.

The three of them each shouted, and were sent flying dozens of feet, before hitting the city wall hard.

Everyone was shocked.

Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is indeed domineering!

He easily defeated the Three Saints of Tianshan with just one move!

"So strong!" Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing's hearts jumped at the same time.

He is worthy of being the successor of Emperor Duan Immortal!

Who in the world can fight with him?
Duan Yu wiped his hands and said calmly: "Go back and tell your two palace masters that if you want to see Duan, ask them to come to Shenjian Villa to meet you in person."

The two palace masters of Lingjiu Palace should be the disciples of Tianshan Tonglao.

Regardless of seniority, they are also juniors.

The Three Saints of Tianshan Mountain were frightened and had no time to say harsh words. Like three giant eagles, they soared straight into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This man is invincible!

run away!
"Master."

Yang Guo was about to speak when Duan Yu waved his hand: "We'll talk when we get back."

After saying that, he flashed and he was already chasing in the direction of the Three Saints of Tianshan Mountain.

"No, there's trouble in Lingjiu Palace!" Huang Yaoshi secretly shouted that something was wrong.

　My child has started school, and I have to pick him up and drop him off four times a day. I have to adjust my biological clock. The update is a bit late, but it will not be interrupted. I insist on [-] words a day, so please be careful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)