The immortality of mortals

Chapter 177 Two Winds
Hidden Moon Sect, Sunset Palace.

As a place where only those who have held the position of great elder can live, it is not only built at the spiritual eye, but also the entire mountain palace is heavily restricted.

Except for the Yuanying elders at the same level, no one can approach this hall without permission.

Yang Xuan followed Nangong Wan.

Fly all the way from Suyue Peak to the legendary Sunset Palace.

Sunset illuminates the ancient peak.

I saw a simple and magnificent sapphire stone palace, standing among the steep peaks. At first glance, it seemed to be somewhat different from the imaginary fairyland.

"The Great Elder actually doesn't have any majesty. When she asks you a question, just answer it truthfully. I'll be there too."

Walk to the Sunset Palace.

Nangong Wan put away her joking expression and couldn't help but comforted her gently.

Yang Xuan nodded calmly.

Although he feels inexplicably like meeting his parents, when it comes to critical moments, he will naturally not shrink from stage fright.

"Junior sister, is this your Taoist companion?"

Suddenly a cold voice sounded.

Yang Xuan frowned and looked around, and saw a young woman in her twenties, with a beautiful face and snow-white skin, looking at her with cold and sharp eyes.

"Hmph, you have a good skin. No wonder you can confuse my junior sister... but your cultivation level is too low, and you really don't deserve it!"

Seeing Yang Xuan looking directly at him, the female cultivator in white suddenly smiled coldly.

Her willow eyebrows raised, as if an invisible cold sword shot out from her beautiful eyes. Suddenly, without warning, it penetrated directly into Yang Xuan's eyes and collided with his consciousness!
The sharp and cold sword intent struck Yang Xuan's soul like a steel blade, causing a pain in his mind.

However, Yang Xuan's spiritual consciousness is extremely huge.

The fierce sword intent to kill arose from the heart in an instant, turning the divine consciousness into a giant sword to counterattack, directly crushing the female cultivator's sword of divine consciousness.

"Um?!"

The female cultivator in white was shocked and looked at the young man in disbelief.

Although the Divine Consciousness Sword Light was just condensed by her at will without using her true strength, it was by no means something that a foundation-building monk could resist.

Under normal circumstances, the other party should be lying on the ground at this moment, unconscious.

Unexpectedly, it just made the young man frown slightly?

"Sister, what do you mean?!"

Nangong Wan, who was next to her, naturally noticed the movement, but her consciousnesses clashed in an instant, and she had no time to stop it.

Fortunately, looking at Yang Xuan's perfectly fine appearance, it seemed that nothing was serious.

But Nangong Wan's heart was still filled with raging anger.

"Jiang Qingyun!! I, Jingqin, am the senior sister, and you actually attack my Taoist companion?!"

She raised her bright wrist, and the fiery red jade bracelet suddenly grew in size, emitting blazing flames and hitting the female cultivator in white.

He actually used the magic weapon Suzaku Ring directly.

"Haha, junior sister, your reincarnation skills have not yet recovered, so it is too early to start with me now."

The female cultivator in white sent out a sword light and directly touched the Suzaku ring.

Nangong Wan snorted coldly and reached for the storage bag.

Just as the battle became more intense.

Suddenly there was a slight cough.

Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to contain invisible power, which directly caused the female cultivator in white to dim and disappear the sword light, and Nangong Wan's Suzaku ring also shrunk back into her hand.

"Big elder..."

The two women looked in the direction of the stone palace at the same time.

"Since you are all here, stop fighting and joking. Come in together and talk to me."

A kind and old voice sounded, and Yang Xuan saw the sapphire stone door of the Sunset Palace slowly open.

"Yes."

Nangong Wan lowered her head in response and led Yang Xuan into the stone palace.

Jiang Qingyun, a female cultivator in white, also followed behind.

Passing through the long corridor of the stone hall, Yang Xuan felt as if he had passed through layers of restrictions, and then his eyes suddenly opened up. It turned out to be a blessed place like a secret realm with beautiful wind and beautiful sun, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

A kind old woman, with her back bent, was watering the flowers in a jade vase.

"I have seen the Great Elder!"

Nangong Wan and Jiang Qingyun immediately bowed their heads, and Yang Xuan naturally followed suit. "You're welcome, it seems that there are really talented people from generation to generation."

The old woman turned around with a smile and looked directly at the young man.

At this moment, Yang Xuan could really see that this person was the one with the most respected status and the highest level of cultivation among the seven sects.

Although the old woman's face is full of wrinkles, her eyes are bright and energetic, and she seems to have the wisdom to understand the world.

His silver hair was tied up with wooden hairpins. Although his figure was hunched over, he had a calm and solemn look that was weathered but tough and peaceful.

However, the great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect is certainly kind and kind.

Yang Xuan was caught by his gaze, but he felt awe-struck secretly, as if he had been seen through.

Of course, this is just a unique feeling when facing high-level monks.

"My little friend seems to be from Yellow Maple Valley?"

The great elder asked with a smile.

"Exactly, this junior is a foundation-building disciple of Huang Maple Valley."

Yang Xuan answered respectfully.

His identity could be known with a little investigation, and he had no intention of hiding it.

"I wonder how she met Xiaowan?"

The old woman seemed curious.

Thinking of what Nangong Wan said, he basically didn't lie and told about the encounter and fight in the Bloody Forbidden Land.

It just missed the situation of being forced to swear.

On the surface, he told the truth, and he discussed it with Nangong Wan on the way here.

The old woman nodded, and then asked some more questions, which were normal chat questions, including age, future goals, etc.

When hearing Yang Xuan’s age.

Jiang Qingyun, the female cultivator in white at the back, couldn't help but look surprised.

In his 20s and in the middle of foundation building, such qualifications are truly extraordinary.

Coupled with his extraordinary spiritual awareness and extremely handsome appearance, it is no wonder that the junior sister is so popular.

only……

With the capital of the junior sister, it should be possible for the Hidden Moon Sect to win over men with more powerful backgrounds and cultivation levels!
But now that the Great Elder was in front of her, she could only suppress her thoughts secretly.

"Okay, since Xiaowan is willing to become a Taoist couple with you, I won't go into details. Finally, I want to ask my little friend, are you willing to join my Yanyue Sect?"

The old woman suddenly changed her tone.

"This……"

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice while being watched by the surrounding people.

"This junior is a disciple of the Seven Sects, and he wants to become a Taoist couple with Wan'er. No matter where he is from now on, he should do his best for the Hidden Moon Sect."

Even if this is a polite refusal, it also expresses effectiveness.

"Okay, that's all you want."

The old woman smiled without forcing anything.

Then he turned over his hands and took out two glazed pots.

"I don't have much to give to the newcomers, so I'll just give these two pots of wind to my little friends."

"wind?"

Yang Xuan took the glazed pot and glanced at Nangong Wan's curious eyes next to him, and he was suddenly surprised.

These two small glazed pots actually contain "summer wind" and "winter wind"!
The foehn and ice wind that he wanted to condense in his Ten Thousand Qi Art lacked these two seasonal winds.

Having this thing should save him several years or even ten years of hard work.

It only takes a short time to fuse the vitality and completely master the dual winds.

"Thank you, senior, for your generosity!"

Yang Xuan did not refuse too much, but bowed his head and thanked him directly.

"Go ahead, I have watched Xiaowan grow up. You must not let her down in the future."

The great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect waved his hand and smiled kindly.

Yang Xuan felt like a light on his back...

(End of this chapter)