Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

The Nine-Nation Alliance was caught off guard and was so frightened that they had no choice but to face the enemy.

Fortunately, the great elder in the alliance, Wei Wuya, one of the three great monks in Tiannan, had just heard the news and rushed to the city.

The prohibition formation relying on Tiantian City persisted for more than a month under the violent attack of the army of magicians.

But the three great masters finally gathered together, and with the help of some black-robed monks, they dispatched seven or eight huge beasts at once.

After successfully breaking through the protective formation, Tiantian City fell into the hands of the magicians.

But fortunately, most of the main forces of the Nine-Nation Alliance were not damaged.

Before realizing that something bad was going on, all the monks had already been evacuated to Beiliang Kingdom, which was adjacent to Yu Kingdom.

At this time, the supporting monks from the good and evil paths and the Tiandao Alliance also arrived.

The four major forces in Tiannan joined forces, and after several small battles, they were able to temporarily withstand the Muran people's attack.

But both sides know very well that the real battle of life and death is about to come.

After occupying Tiantian City, the Mulan people regarded it as the first stronghold of magicians in Tiannan and continued to recruit large numbers of tribal magicians from the Mulan grassland.

Tiannan occupies a strategic location. In addition to mobilizing the four major forces, it is also calling on monks from other sects to join the war.

Even some casual cultivators volunteered and came to help in the battle.

Tiannan is located in a convenient location. Naturally, he will not show weakness.

The four major forces in the south of the sky built a huge stone city overnight on the border of Beiliang Kingdom and Yu Kingdom, using it as a stronghold against the magicians.

The magicians and monks each prepared and temporarily stopped the fighting.

Just like the calm before the storm, both sides calmed down in a rare moment.

And by chance

The fighting between the magicians and monks temporarily stopped. Just like before the storm. For a moment, both parties seemed extremely calm.

During this period, news spread like wildfire that Yan Yun had escaped from Master Mulan and even captured Saint Mulan.

This made Yan Yun attract the attention of all major forces at this moment.

The various forces in Tiannan were naturally extremely excited to have an expert who could compete with Master Mulan.

On the other side, after the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong returned to the army of magicians, the magicians saw that even the divine master did not take action to kill Yan Yun, which caused a commotion among the magicians.

The Confucian scholar suffered a loss and was kidnapped along with his own saint. Naturally, he couldn't keep his face and made a personal statement that he would kill Yan Yun next time he saw her.

As a result, Yan Yun's name is even louder among the army of magicians than among the monks.

Of course, in addition to Yan Yun, there are also some familiar monks who are famous among the army of magicians.

For example, Han Li, who has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul.

I don't know what kind of opportunity Han Li got, but he actually succeeded in condensing Nascent Soul in Tiannan.

Now he has acquired the mantle of Ancestor Linghu and has become the next generation’s talker in Huang Maple Valley.

At the same time, Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes in the cave.

The Mulan Saint Music Master beside him acted like a little maid and handed over a pot of hot tea.

Looking at such a well-behaved Master Le, Yin Yue raised the corner of her mouth slightly and let out a laugh like a silver bell: "I have to say that the master is very capable. Even such an unruly Saint Mulan was trained by the master. So obedient."

Listening to Master Le's words, Yan Yun smiled and waved his hand, and said calmly: "It will be interesting to catch the Tutu Saint one day and treat both of them as maids."

While speaking, Yan Yun slowly stood up and looked into the air.

An attribute bar visible only to you appeared in front of you.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Physique: Wind Spirit Body, Thunder Spirit Body]

[Cultivation: Mid-stage Nascent Soul]

[Kung Fu: Wind and Thunder Sword Ruins (2th level 1%) Dayan Jue (2th level %) God Forging Technique (th level %)]

[Body refining techniques: Mingwang Jue (sixth level 2%) Nine Yin Soul Absorbing into the Body (sixth level 2%), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (seventh level 1%), Giant Demon Technique (Dacheng)]

[Spells: Holy Fire of Shura (Dacheng), Binghuo Yanglei (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Condensation Sword Technique (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Breath Condensation Technique (Dacheng), Sword Qi Transformed into Silk (Dacheng), Shangling True Wind (Dacheng) )】

[Supernatural power: Wind and Thunder True Body, Transparent Lingxi]

Looking at his attribute column, although all aspects of the spell have not changed, only he knows how powerful it is.

"Buzz!"

Yan Yun slowly raised his hand, and raging winds continued to surge towards the palm of his hand, as if they were alive.

A blue wind mass quickly condensed, and at the same time, dazzling thunder flashed in the wind mass from time to time.

The turbulent wind and thunder beads made bursts of harsh roaring sounds.

After learning Mulan's spiritual skills, Yan Yun integrated them with the skills he knew, and re-integrated the wind and thunder spells with spiritual skills, which greatly enhanced the power of his various skills.

Needless to say, I am far better than I was a few years ago.

"The drama is about to begin, let's go."

Yan Yun glanced at Saint Mulan beside him, smiled slightly, and then swayed, turned into a blue-purple shadow, and disappeared from the place.

And when Yan Yun's figure appeared again, he had already reached the top of the mountain.

Yan Yun put his hands behind his back and looked at the surrounding scene. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a pair of Mulan monks not far away.

Scanning his spiritual consciousness, Yan Yun discovered that the cultivation levels of these Mulan monks were average, and the highest ones were only in the early stages of foundation building.

"Ask where this is."

Yan Yun turned slightly sideways, looked at Le Zongqin, and said, "This matter is left to you."

Listening to Yan Yun's words, Le Zongqin lightly showed his face, and then his body swayed and turned into a breeze, falling into Mulan's team.

Yan Yun closed his eyes and rested his mind, put his hands behind his back, and waited quietly.

Le Zongqin did not keep himself waiting for long. After just ten breaths, Le Zongqin's figure followed the wind and landed in front of him.

"More than four hundred miles east of here is Tianyi City in Tiannan."

Listening to Le Zongqin's words, Yan Yun touched his chin and whispered: "In that case, let's go over and have a look."

On one side of the border of Beiliang Kingdom, in the "Tianyi" stone city newly built by Tiannan monks.

In a corner of the city, in a small hall, the Fire Dragon Boy and several Nascent Souls from the Tiandao Alliance were chatting.

However, his expression was a little dazed and he was always uneasy.

However, he discovered that the culprit who stole the Spiritual Eye Tree, a sacred object of the three Yunmeng sects, was actually the now famous Yan Yun.

He originally thought that although Yan Yun's strength was extraordinary, he was only slightly stronger than himself. Now that he heard that Yan Yun was able to retreat safely from the hands of Master Mulan, a trace of confusion flashed deep in his heart.

He never thought that Yan Yun would be so strong.

"What should I do about this?"

The Fire Dragon boy scratched his chin, but kept thinking in his mind: "If he can match the Nascent Soul cultivator, how can he get the Spiritual Eye Tree back?"

Although the three Yunmeng sects are powerful, they are unable to compete head-on with a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Just when the Fire Dragon Boy was troubled, Yan Yun, dressed in white, led Le Zongqin into Tianyi City.

Although Tianyi City is a newly built stone city, the four major forces, regardless of the size of their sects, have a place to station themselves.

Just according to the sphere of influence, it was divided into four major regions.

As for the area in the middle, it is naturally a public area, and some well-known casual cultivators can stay here.

The Tiandao League is in the west area of ​​Shicheng, and the Luoyun Sect is in the southernmost part of the west area, occupying a large area of ​​dozens of acres. Yan Yun, who had just arrived in Tianyicheng, met a familiar figure.

This person was Song Yu, who was in the elixir formation stage. Looking at Yan Yun who stepped into the door, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He quickly took out a sound transmission jade talisman, moved his lips slightly, and pinched the magic formula. It hit the jade talisman.

Seeing Song Yu acting like this, Yan Yun smiled and shook his head. Instead, he slowly stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Long time no see, Miss Song."

Although he had captured the Spiritual Eye Tree, he did not have any deep hatred against the major monks of the Luoyun Sect. Moreover, he also learned the method of cultivating spiritual eyes from this girl.

"you..."

Looking at such a gentle Yan Yun, Song Yu felt a little distracted for a moment, but when his eyes glanced at Le Zongqin behind Yan Yun, he seemed to have thought of something, and he quickly asked:
"Is this person Saint Mulan?"

"Humph!"

Hearing that a mere pill-forming monk actually dared to talk to him like this, murderous intent flowed in Le Zongqin's eyes. If Yan Yun hadn't been here, he would have gone on a killing spree.

The powerful aura of the middle stage of Nascent Soul suddenly surged out at this moment.

The powerful aura instantly made Song Yu freeze on the spot, not daring to move at all.

"fine."

Yan Yun waved his sleeves and landed in front of Song Yu. He stared at Le Zongqin in front of him and said, "Step back."

"Yes, Master."

Le Zongqin's red lips moved slightly, and she quickly retreated, looking at Yan Yun with a hint of cowardice in her eyes.

After all, in those few years, he had been angry countless times, but all of them were suppressed by Yan Yun's powerful strength.

Now that I see Yan Yun, I have already reacted with fear. Sometimes when I look at Yan Yun, my whole body trembles faintly, and dewdrops drip from time to time.

At this moment, a red light flashed.

The Fire Dragon Boy's body swayed and turned into blazing fire, suspended in mid-air.

His eyes swept over Yan Yun, feeling Yan Yun's extremely powerful aura and the extremely well-behaved Le Zongqin behind him.

"He's getting stronger again."

Le Zongqin's lips were slightly opened, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he stepped up to the challenge and walked a few feet away from Yan Yun. He cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Yan has extraordinary cultivation, but why did he do such a dirty thing and steal the spiritual eyes of my third sect, Yunmeng?" Tree."

"The world's treasures are treasured by those who are virtuous."

Yan Yun waved his hand gently and said calmly: "If your cultivation level exceeds mine, I will definitely give you the Spiritual Eye Tree."

After listening to Yan Yun's words, the face of the fire dragon boy in red froze.

Yan Yun, who was in the early stage of Yuanying, was no match for him. Now that his cultivation had broken through to the middle stage of Yuanying, he could even compete with Master Mulan.

Where can I offend myself?

"Although our Luoyun Sect has no way to deal with you, if you get the Spiritual Eye Tree, the good and evil sects will not let you go."

The Fire Dragon Boy suddenly looked deeply at Yan Yun and said, "For you, it is safest to return the Spiritual Eye Tree to us."

"them?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he chuckled softly: "But it's not qualified yet."

Not to mention good and evil, Yan Yun is not afraid even if the three Nascent Soul cultivators come to cause trouble for him.

"you..."

The fire dragon boy's expression condensed. He looked at Yan Yun, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He never thought that Yan Yun would be so arrogant.

"You take care of yourself."

The fire dragon boy snorted, then turned and left.

He is no match for Yan Yun in terms of strength, so now he has no choice but to turn around and leave. There is no other way.

Looking at the leaving figure of the Fire Dragon Boy, Yan Yun smiled and shook his head, then looked at Le Zongqin behind him and said, "Let's go."

His identity was exposed, and the two cultivators of good and evil who were looking for him should be coming next, holding the Xuantian Immortal Vine.

Yan Yun's body swayed and turned into a shadow and disappeared from the place.

The two of them disappeared in place, one after the other.

That night.

An old Taoist wearing a red robe appeared in front of an attic.

"According to the news, Yan Yun should be here."

The old man in red looked at the vermilion light shrouding the attic, murmured in a low voice, and then flipped his wrist.

A jade slip appeared in his hand.

"call out!"

As a sharp sound broke through the air, the sound transmission jade slip pierced the air and quickly disappeared into the formation light curtain.

"Took the bait."

Yan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, had a smile on his face, then looked at Le Zongqin beside him and said, "Go and open the door."

Le Zongqin raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yan Yun, then turned and left.

Yan Yun did not keep Yan Yun waiting for long, and soon led the old man in red robes to the house.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Yan to really subdue Saint Murong."

Master Zhiyang looked deeply at Yan Yun, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Master Zhi Yang, I don't know why I came here late at night."

Yan Yun stood up slowly, looked at Master Zhiyang, and asked.

"I heard that you have the Spiritual Eye Tree in your hand. I wonder if I can give you some alcohol."

After all, Master Zhiyang is the leader of the Righteous Path Alliance, and his cultivation has reached the late Nascent Soul stage, making him one of the strongest men in the south.

"Does Master Zhi Yang want to revive the Xuantian Immortal Vine?"

In the original work, Xuantian Immortal Vine was divided into four parts, and Master Zhengyang, as the leader of the Righteous Dao Alliance, naturally got the root part.

After learning that Yan Yun possessed the Spiritual Eye Tree, he naturally hoped to use alcohol to resurrect him.

After all, this is the Xuantian Immortal Vine that breeds the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, and it is not an ordinary thing.

"of course can."

To Master Zhi Yang's surprise, Yan Yun casually handed over a jade pot.

It exudes a strong scent.

"You just gave it to me like this?"

Master Zhiyang couldn't help but glance at Yan Yun and asked, "Don't you need to trade with me?"

"Alcohol has no effect on it."

Yan Yun waved his hand gently and said with a faint smile: "Of course it doesn't matter if I give it to you."

"really?"

Master Zhiyang looked deeply at Yan Yun.

"I will give you this alcoholic liquid. If you cannot resurrect the Xuantian Immortal Vine, can you trade it to me?"

Yan Yun glanced at Master Zhi Yang and said calmly: "I need it to be made into a magic weapon."

"If it's useless, I will come to you." (End of Chapter)