Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

In the center of the small lake, there is an extremely thick milky-white light pillar rising into the sky. This light pillar is thirty feet thick in diameter, and it looks like a pillar holding up the sky, soaring straight into the sky.

And in the distance, there are also six unique light pillars appearing, surrounding the small lake in the distance, which is extremely eye-catching.

In this case, no wonder the square-faced monk was so angry.

The formation master in charge of the restriction also looked panicked at this moment, and said quickly: "I...I don't know, I just checked the formation."

"The matter has reached this point, and there is no point in arguing anymore."

At this moment, a Confucian scholar in his thirties wearing a white robe and with jade-like skin slowly spoke:
"Let's find a way to make up for it first. Let's kill all the monks thousands of miles away."

As soon as these words came out, the monks of the Ye family were all trembling, and their hearts felt cold.

At the same time, more than two hundred miles away in the sky, several blue-robed monks watched seven milky-white light pillars rising into the sky in the distance.

"What is this? What an amazing celestial phenomenon!"

"This matter is by no means ordinary. Please inform the master of this matter immediately!"

……

The monks here all stepped on flying magic weapons and fled towards the distance.

In the same situation, centered on the small lake where the Ye family was located, all the monks within thousands of miles were stunned by the shocking beam of light.

The nearby cultivating families and casual cultivators all flew toward the light pillar.

Not long after, the news that a strange treasure was born here spread quickly throughout southern Xinjiang at an alarming speed.

A few days later, even neighboring states and counties heard about it.

For a time, the entire southern Xinjiang was in turmoil!
at the same time.

Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes, and Yan Yun was already in the middle of a huge teleportation array.

And around it are huge rough stone walls, as if you are in a huge stalactite cave.

Under the feet, there is a broken ring that binds the silver-winged Yaksha. It is crystal clear and emits a faint spiritual light.

As for the Silver-winged Yaksha, he disappeared long ago.

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he carefully looked at the scene in front of him.

I saw two gray cocoons hanging in mid-air, which were obviously the two old men named Fu.

Yan Yun ignored it, but looked at a corpse wolf not far away.

It's just that he is completely dead at this moment.

It can be given to the soul-crying beast to eat.

Yan Yun's right hand gently tapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and he saw a flash of emerald green light.

The Soul Crying Beast jumped slightly and landed on Yan Yun's shoulder.

"Crash!"

The Soul Crying Beast shook its nose vigorously, and instantly a ray of yellow light burst out from its nasal cavity, instantly covering the corpse of the corpse wolf.

The body of the corpse wolf continued to wrap around and turned into a stream of yellow light, which was instantly absorbed into the body of the Soul Crying Beast.

However, Yan Yun has obtained Yin Zhima, and it is time to release the old man named Fu.

Pei Ying Dan was of great help to Yan Yun in breaking through to the stage of becoming a god.

Therefore, it is still very important to release the old man named Fu.

With this in mind, Yan Yun tapped his hands, and two red-gold Binghuoyang thunder flew out from his hands, turned into two thick arcs of electricity, cut through the void, and landed heavily on the giant gray cocoon.

"Boom!"

As harsh roars rang out, the red-gold arc of electricity instantly completely enveloped the giant cocoon.

For a moment, the red-gold lightning was dazzling and the thunder continued.

The evil soul threads suddenly dispersed layer by layer in the golden light.

Finally, after two loud "bang" sounds, two giant cocoons burst open one after the other. A man and a woman shot out from inside, it was the two old men named Fu.

But these two people were all pale and looked extremely ugly.

No matter who is trapped by the evil soul thread that can absorb spiritual power for so long, it will definitely not be easy, and the magic power will be damaged for sure.

"Thank you, Brother Yan, for saving me!"

After the old man surnamed Fu's expression calmed down, he said with his hands clasped in fists.

"If Brother Yan hadn't shown his magical powers this time, I'm afraid we would have all been killed. Who would have thought that there is a silver-winged yaksha hidden in the Yin-Yang Cave."

Bai Yaoyi also bowed to Yan Yun and said with a wry smile: "We and fellow Taoist Yuan were unable to take precautions and were trapped by this monster's hidden underground sneak attack. Fellow Taoist Yuan was even scratched to pieces by it and lost the Yuan Ying in one glance. life."

Listening to the two's thanks, Yan Yun smiled and shook his head. At this moment, he could clearly feel a trace of deep fear flashing through the eyes of the two looking at him.

Although the two of them were trapped in the giant cocoon, they could clearly see the fight between Yan Yun and Silver-winged Yaksha.

With Yan Yun's powerful strength, if the two of them had evil intentions, the only consequences would be death.

At this moment, Yan Yun flicked his wrist, and the storage bag containing Yin Zhima turned into a stream of light and threw it in front of the old man named Fu.

"Yin Zhima is inside. I won't say anything else, but the extra Yin-Building Pills from refining should be left to me."

Yan Yun glanced at the old man named Fu and spoke calmly.

Listening to Yan Yun's words, the old man surnamed Fu's eyes flickered, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "No problem, as long as the extra Baby Training Pills will all belong to fellow Taoists."

Bai Yaoyi, who was on the side, turned her eyebrows slightly, and said at this moment: "This matter is reasonable, after all, I didn't help this time, it was all thanks to Yan Yun."

Listening to their words, Yan Yun glanced at the two of them, narrowed his eyes, and said: "The two fellow Taoists are having a good rest now. I'll go check around."

The old man surnamed Fu nodded vigorously and replied: "Brother Yan, feel free to go. We have indeed used up a lot of mana, so let's meditate first."

Yan Yun glanced at the two of them, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned into a shadow in a flash, disappearing from the place.

The two of them are just monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so they don't have to worry about stealing Yin Zhima and escaping.

Just now, Yan Yun had left a blast of wind and thunder power on the two of them.

If the two of them move slightly, they will notice it immediately.

After leaving the hall, what appeared in front of you was a bluestone staircase, leading diagonally upwards, with no end visible at a glance.

Yan Yun's face was expressionless, and he was surrounded by blue-purple light and fled towards the distance.

Flying all the way up, but not long after, Yan Yun became surprised.

It’s incredible to see the same steps in front of you for such a long time.

You must know that although the flight time is not long, with his escape speed, this distance is terrifying enough.

After flying like this for several more miles, a white light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

"I guess this is the exit."

Yan Yun's eyes flickered, and he muttered silently in his heart, then his body swayed and turned into a shadow, landing on a huge platform.

The ground is covered with flat bluestone tiles, and it looks like it is thousands of feet wide at first glance. When you take a deep breath, the fragrance of plants and flowers penetrates deep into your heart.

The spiritual energy seems to be a bit more abundant than that in the teleportation array. Sweeping forward, the look of surprise on Yan Yun's face became more intense.

As far as the eye can see, at the end of the platform is a mountain wall rising straight up.

He looked up along the mountain wall, and then he realized that the sky was just a thin white line.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that in the direction of the passage entrance, there was a similarly rolled mountain wall, and the mountain wall on the opposite side, sandwiching him one behind the other.

The giant platform at your feet was actually built in an extremely deep gorge.

Yan Yun raised his head and stared for a long time, then chuckled: "It is indeed Kunwu Mountain, it is so big."

Although I already had a high suspicion about the Kunwu Mountain dungeon, I still couldn't help but be shocked when faced with it.

Yan Yun didn't think any more and immediately turned into a ray of green light and flew straight into the air.

After flying a distance of several thousand feet, Yan Yun finally flew out of the canyon, but after looking at it for a moment, he showed an expression of disbelief. Then he hurriedly drove out with the escape light laser and flew nearby for most of the day. , and then flew back to the original place.

“I didn’t expect it to be so big!”

Speaking of which, Yan Yun has seen quite a few huge mountains of all kinds.

But in front of Kunwu Mountain, it seems extremely small.

Also, this Kunwu Mountain is designed to suppress demonic energy. If it is so ordinary, how can it be suppressed?

With this in mind, Yan Yun relaxed and calmly looked at the huge mountain peak in front of him.

Looking up, it is full of green color, with no end in sight at all. The so-called mountain gorge is just an insignificant crack at the foot of the mountain.

But these alone can't make Yan Yun so shocked. What makes him speechless is that such a huge mountain is still in a huge restriction.

As long as you turn your head and look out of the mountain, you can immediately see a white misty light curtain coming down from high in the sky, boundless, as if it covers the entire huge mountain.

Looking at the light curtain that was unknown how far away, Yan Yun hesitated for a while, and then he forced the escape light to shoot towards that direction.

After flying for a full cup of tea, Yan Yun flew to the white light curtain.

The escape light he drove seemed insignificant in front of such a large light screen.

After getting closer, Yan Yun carefully looked at the thick barrier that could not be seen for a long time, and then suddenly flew towards the path he came from without looking back.

He can feel the terrifying spiritual power contained in this restriction without having to try.

Even if the current Yan Yun uses the wind and thunder body.

Even though he showed strength that rivaled the early stages of becoming a god, he felt that he was unable to destroy the restriction in front of him.

On the way back to the giant mountain, Yan Yun looked at the mountain from a distance. He still couldn't see how big the mountain was, but he found that the mountain was always quiet and there was no strange sound at all.

There was no sound of birds or animals, it was like a dead mountain.

But the aura of the mountains really exists.

As a result, this strange situation actually gave Yan Yun an extremely dangerous feeling.

But obviously the plot hasn't started yet, so Yan Yun is not in a hurry.

After a brief glance, Yan Yun swayed and returned to the cave again.

The old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi were meditating honestly and recovering their spiritual power.

Yan Yun did not interrupt, but sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

After a day and a night, the old man named Fu and Bai Yaoyi gradually recovered their magic power.

When the two people stood up one after another, Yan Yun also changed his expression and opened his eyes:
"Have the two fellow Taoists recovered all their mana?"

"Thank you to Brother Yan for protecting the law. Brother Fu and I have almost recovered our magic power."

Bai Yaoyi replied with a smile.

"Brother Yan, if you go out for a while, do you know where this place is?"

The old man surnamed Fu took a look at the huge magic circle in the middle and couldn't help but ask.

"Kunwu Mountain!"

Yan Yun did not hide anything, but said calmly.

"Could this be the ancient fairy mountain, the holy land of cultivation for ancient cultivators, Kunwu Mountain!!!"

After hearing Yan Yun's words, the old man named Fu's eyes widened with surprise.

Bai Yaoyi also nodded: "Is this place full of opportunities?"

Yan Yun's eyes flickered, he glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "If you are late Nascent Soul cultivators, you may have some opportunities, but based on your strength, exploring this place is just a matter of death."

If one had heard Yan Yun's words before seeing Yan Yun's true strength, he would naturally have been dismissive.

But seeing Yan Yun downplaying the silver-winged Yaksha in the late Yuanying stage, the two of them couldn't help but suspect that Yan Yun's strength had surpassed that of the late Yuanying stage and had reached the stage of divine transformation.

Otherwise, why could it be so easy to deal with the late-stage Nascent Soul Silver-winged Yaksha?
Therefore, after hearing Yan Yun's warning, the two of them were not angry, but trembled in fear.

Since Yan Yun in the "God Transformation Stage" said this, it naturally makes sense.

"Refining the Infant Training Pill!"

Yan Yun glanced at the old man named Fu and urged: "This is the most important thing."

"That's what fellow Taoist Yan said."

The old man surnamed Fu saluted respectfully, then took out each piece of precious material and chose this place to refine the elixir.

Just when Yan Yun and others were waiting for the Baby Training Pill to be released.

On the mountainside of the giant mountain, at a stone pavilion, a group of monks including the Ye family gathered.

Most of them were sitting cross-legged near the stone pavilion, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, and seemed to be recovering their magic power.

As the eldest elder of the Ye family, the white-robed Confucian scholar floated above the stone pavilion, looking at a long stone staircase built against the mountain in the distance!

These stone steps are all made of pure white stone, which looks like a ladder to heaven from afar.

But when you look closer, you can see that the white stone steps are really astonishingly wide, reaching 50 to 60 feet.

No matter whether you look up or bow down, the stone steps are far away in the milky white mist, and you can't see anything at all.

The Confucian scholar was suspended in the air with an expressionless face and remained motionless.

Not long after, suddenly there was a flash of light in the sky, and a startling rainbow appeared, flying straight towards the stone pavilion from top to bottom.

The Confucian scholar's expression suddenly changed and he looked at the escaping light.

In the blink of an eye, the light yellow Jinghong arrived in front of the Confucian scholar.

The light faded, revealing a strange, big-headed man, who was the "Seventh Uncle" of the Ye family.

"Third boy, I have already investigated. After walking up the steps for dozens of miles, there is an archway, which seems to be the famous Gate of Wanxiu. However, the archway is sealed by a ban. Unless this ban is broken, it cannot be restored. Up."

"The Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations?"

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the scholar in white, he took a long breath, his expression relaxed, and said:
"From this point of view, we are heading in the right direction. Legend has it that tens of thousands of ancient cultivators lived in Kunwu Mountain back then. Only through this gate can we find the monks' cave in Kunwu Mountain." (End of this chapter)