Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Therefore, relying on his own strength, he might encounter some troubles when passing through this formation, but he would never be truly trapped.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Yun no longer hesitated. He adjusted the direction of his escape light and bypassed the many spirit boats and three bronze pillars in front of him.

He chose a more remote direction and rushed straight towards the layer of blue-red light.

At this moment, in the area below the three Optimus Pillars immersed in the sea water, a three-story magnificent ship was steadily suspended there.

This ship is huge in size and has amazing craftsmanship. It is made of perfect light green jade.

On the terrace on the top floor of the ship, several monks were talking around a square jade table with happy smiles on their faces.

There were several plates of rare and unique spiritual fruits on the table, and everyone seemed quite comfortable.

"Mr. Long, I heard that Alliance Leader Wan has promised that as long as we can successfully capture the Star Palace this time."

"He will give one of the three spiritual islands of Wanfa Sect, Tianrui Island, to your Jinlian Sect. Is this news true?"

One of them, a young scholar in a white robe, was smiling and asking the slightly pale old man sitting opposite him.

"It seems that Nephew Ning is paying close attention to this matter. Fellow Daoist Wan did mention this to me. The quality of the spiritual veins on Tianrui Island is better than the current location where I am."

"In order to ensure the long-term stability of the sect, I gladly accept this generous gift."

The old man glanced at the young scholar in front of him and responded with a hint of arrogance.

"Mr. Long is really humorous. The quality of Tianrui Island's spiritual veins is so high that it is well-known even in the entire Xinghai. In addition, many precious spiritual flowers and herbs grow on the island."

"If the Golden Lotus Sect can obtain this island, I believe that future development will be even faster."

Another middle-aged Taoist priest in a grey Taoist robe interrupted with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, why do you have to make fun of me? Didn't you also obtain more than a dozen extremely rare materials? Otherwise, how could you, a master who has always lived in seclusion, be willing to come out and help Brother Wan?"

The old man smiled and answered nonchalantly.

On this luxurious ship, three people were sitting quietly.

What’s surprising is that two of them have already cultivated to the early Nascent Soul stage.

The other elegant scholar in plain white robe was only in the late Jindan stage.

But when facing these two strong men, he seemed calm and composed, and was not discouraged at all. It was obvious that he had an extraordinary background and origin.

After hearing the middle-aged Taoist's question, the old man named Long smiled slightly, as if he wanted to make some further explanation.

However, at this moment, the huge copper pillar standing in front of their ship suddenly made a deep buzzing sound.

The blue-red light it released trembled violently, as if it was hit by some invisible force.

The Taoist priest immediately noticed something was wrong and exclaimed:

"Oh no! It seems someone is trying to break through this magic circle!"

Then he quickly stood up and looked around with a serious expression.

Hearing the Taoist's warning, the old man named Hua and the scholar both looked uneasy. They stood up one after another and cast their eyes towards the tall bronze pillar.

"In the southwest! Judging from the situation, it seems that someone broke in from outside. Those who were responsible for guarding the perimeter were so incompetent that they couldn't even stop one person."

A mysterious magic disk appeared in the middle-aged Taoist's hand. He quickly made hand gestures with both hands and operated the magic disk for a while. His expression became more and more serious.

"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Hua. Since this person was able to successfully break through the outer obstructions and even dared to go deep into the Wind, Fire and Heavenly Absolute Formation, he must be no ordinary person."

"The place where he broke through the formation is not far from here. With the wind and fire power blocking him, he should not be able to enter Tianxing City immediately."

The old man surnamed Long said with a gloomy expression, a hideous smile on his lips.

"Okay, it seems that this person is very likely to be a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage like us. We might as well join forces to find out. Nephew Ning, I will leave this place to you for the time being."

The middle-aged Taoist thought for a moment and made a careful decision.

"Please rest assured, seniors. I will do my best to ensure that this place is safe. I wish you two great powers!"

The scholar in white robe readily agreed and offered a compliment at the right time, which made the Taoist priest and the old man smile.

Then, the old man waved his sleeves, and an exquisite jade chariot only a few inches in size rushed out. It swelled in the wind and became several feet long.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, the speed of my Sky Wind Carriage is enough to double. If we chase that person in this car, we will definitely be able to capture him."

The old man's body shook and he stood steadily on the car and said so to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Then it's Brother Lao Long!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not hesitate, strode forward and jumped into the car easily.

Afterwards, the old man cast a spell on the car. In an instant, the whole car was covered by a layer of green light and shook slightly.

Then it disappeared in the green and red light not far away, and then flashed away and disappeared without a trace, as if it had really merged into this magic circle.

Watching the Jade Car moving swiftly in the green and red light, advancing without any hindrance, the middle-aged Taoist priest could not help but nod slightly in praise:
"Wonderful! I have long heard of the fame of the Sky Windmill, but I never expected that this Wind and Fire Formation would have such a magical ability."

"Well, it seems that Brother Wan arranged you here, perhaps intending to use the power of the car."

"Maybe. Ever since he was promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage, it has become difficult for us old friends to guess what Fellow Daoist Wan is thinking!"

The old man laughed, but his tone revealed a hint of disapproval.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, he just smiled faintly and didn't say anything more.

The speed of the Tianfeng Chariot under their feet was indeed faster than that of an ordinary mid-Nascent Soul cultivator.

Under the guidance of the old man holding the magic disk, in just a few moments, they had chased the enemy dozens of miles away.

"Everyone be careful, that person is not far ahead."

"This person is indeed quite powerful. He has actually broken through most of the restrictions and is about to completely break free from the constraints of the wind and fire power."

The old man surnamed Long tightly grasped the jade plate in his hand, and a serious expression appeared on his face for the first time. But before waiting for the Taoist to respond, he immediately made hand gestures and muttered something.

The carriage, which shone brightly like jade, and the passengers inside it became blurry, and instantly disappeared without a trace in the green and red light.

This old man actually performed a magical secret technique to blend himself with the surrounding environment, as if he were invisible.

In this way, whether moving forward or backward, everything can be under absolute control.

The middle-aged Taoist priest watched the old man's actions and nodded in approval. The two elders did not use their magic power, but only relied on driving the jade car to climb upwards, but the speed was much slower than before.

After walking for several more miles, the two finally saw the monks who were breaking through the formation from afar, but both of them showed expressions of surprise on their faces.

The monk who broke into the formation looked too young, just a young man in his twenties.

Moreover, he did not use any magic weapon. Just relying on the layer of green light outside his body, he broke through the heavy encirclement of green and red light and flew forward gracefully, as if it was effortless.

"Who is this person? Could he be a strong man in the middle stage of Yuanying cultivation?"

The old man and the middle-aged Taoist priest were both extremely shocked and had the same idea at the same time.

What a coincidence!
If it were other high-level cultivators of the Anti-Star Alliance, due to the Xu Tian Ding incident, Yan Yun’s true identity had been widely spread. Even after the passage of time, they would probably be able to recognize it immediately thanks to the cultivators’ powerful memory.

However, these two are exactly the top masters that Wan Tianming recently invited out.

Although the sect they belong to is very powerful, they themselves have been practicing in seclusion and rarely get involved in the disputes in the starry sea.

If Wan Tianming had not tempted them with huge benefits this time, they would probably have chosen to continue living in seclusion.

Therefore, the two felt extremely unfamiliar with Yan Yun and were a little confused for a while.

But even so, the old man and the Taoist priest did not really feel fear. With their strength, they could fight against the mid-stage monks together.

What's more, the other party may not really be a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Even though they were ignorant, they still had some understanding of the strong people above the middle stage of the Star Sea.

Confident in the high level of concealment capabilities of the Skywind Mill, the old man surnamed Long hesitated for a moment and did not stop driving the vehicle, but quietly approached the top of the young man's head.

The whole process was silent!

When the jade carriage carrying the two seniors silently flew to a height of thirty feet above Yan Yun's head, the old man and the middle-aged Taoist priest could not help but hold their breath and observe the young man more carefully.

Yan Yun had an ordinary appearance and was wearing a green robe. Apart from the storage bag and spirit beast bag around his waist, there was nothing eye-catching about him. It was really difficult to determine his specific origins.

The old man surnamed Long frowned and turned to exchange a glance with the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest named Hua hesitated for a moment and then nodded slightly.

So, the two seniors simultaneously placed one hand on the storage bag at their waist, took a deep breath, and prepared to join forces to deal a fatal blow to the young man below.

However, at this moment, Yan Yun below suddenly raised his head, smiled at the sky, and a pair of wings appeared behind him.

With a slight shake, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Oops!

These two accomplished Nascent Soul cultivators were naturally no ordinary people and were surprised to see this strange situation.

The old man surnamed Long didn't bother to take out other treasures. He stomped hard on the jade cart under his feet and frantically injected all his magic power into it.

Suddenly, the jade car's concealment technique disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a dazzling green light, covering the entire car body and the two seniors in the car.

The middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly took out a black and white Bagua mirror from his storage bag and quickly threw it over his head.

Almost at the same time, a blue arc of electricity appeared above the jade chariot, and Yan Yun emerged.

He quickly waved his sleeves and released dozens of golden flying swords, which turned into bright rays of light that poured down and enveloped the entire jade carriage.

"break!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression suddenly changed, and then he raised his arms and shouted, controlling the Bagua mirror above his head to release his magical power. Black and white beams of light spurted out from the mirror, turning into countless fine threads, heading towards the flying sword.

However, as soon as the two came into contact, a series of "puff" sounds were heard.

The golden flying sword cut through all the light threads like a whirlwind.

The Taoist was horrified when he saw this, and before he could come to his senses, the flying sword had hit the green light ball again.

The green light only resisted for a moment before being penetrated by the flying sword and headed straight for the two people inside.

The old man surnamed Long and the Taoist priest were both terrified. They immediately used escape techniques to flee from the jade boat, turning into blue and white streams of light and speeding away. In the blink of an eye, they were more than ten feet away, barely avoiding the attack of the flying sword.

As the middle-aged Taoist priest was fleeing, he slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a pure white spirit bird about a foot in size spread its wings and flew out.

This bird has green eyes, a sharp red beak, and a pair of sharp black claws.

The Taoist heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and then took out a scarlet token from his sleeve, which was glowing red and covered with runes.

However, before he could activate the token, Yan Yun had already appeared above his head with a green arc. He looked coldly at the Taoist below, with a blue light flashing in his eyes.

The Taoist priest named Hua was about to activate his magic weapon when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness and a splitting headache.

He howled in pain, and the token in his hand trembled and almost fell.

Yan Yun seized the opportunity, snapped his five fingers, and five red lines shot out. A green wooden ruler appeared in his other hand and he waved it gently.

The red line instantly pierced through the middle-aged Taoist priest's immobile body and turned into five fire chains that bound him tightly.

At this moment, the Taoist priest was enduring severe pain and gradually regained consciousness. After seeing his situation, his face turned pale.

He tried to call for help from the spirit bird, but failed.

The Taoist priest named Hua was extremely anxious. He turned around and saw a silver lotus floating above the spirit bird, emitting colorful Buddha light, imprisoning the spirit bird inside.

The Taoist priest was extremely angry and was thinking of a countermeasure when a breeze blew over his head and a ray of golden light rushed out from it.

The Taoist screamed, and his head was extinguished by the golden light and rolled down.

Yan Yun floated over, and without saying a word, he raised his arms, releasing lightning and thunder. The golden light intertwined and turned into an electric grid, violently forming a golden net that surrounded the headless corpse.

The power grid flickered, and the breath of destruction was irresistible.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun chanted a spell, and the flames surrounding the body suddenly intensified. The hot flames gushed out and instantly burned the corpse to ashes.

However, at the same time, a ball of white light wrapped up the Taoist's Nascent Soul and rushed out of the blood and fire, holding the white jade Ruyi and trying to escape. But it hit the electric net and bounced back, and then the electric net exploded, and the Nascent Soul disappeared in the dazzling light.

Yan Yun sighed, turned around and stared at him coldly. The old man surnamed Long had already flown more than forty feet away at this moment. He was about to take out two green cymbals to attack Yan Yun, but he saw that the other party had already died.

The old man lost all confidence and sweated profusely. Yan Yun cast his eyes on the old man, who suddenly swung his arm, a green light flashed, and one of his arms was cut off. A blood mist filled the air, and a sharp scream pierced the sky. (End of this chapter)