Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

High in the distant sky, a green light slowly moved forward, and the blue-green light dimly enveloped a young man.

He held a light red jade slip in one hand, with a faint smile on his face.

This person was none other than Yan Yun, who had just left the Tianji Palace. The jade slip in his hand contained top-secret information on the secret technique of refining the mustard seed space.

"I didn't expect that the refining steps of the world-famous mustard seed space are so simple, and most of the materials required are common and visible items."

"If that's the case, refining such a space might not be out of reach."

Yan Yun whispered to himself in the escaping light.

"Haha, you call it a mustard seed space just because of this? In my opinion, this level is just a space crack that can be used for positioning and teleportation."

"A truly miraculous mustard seed space should be a treasure that can be carried anywhere and at any time, and can be entered and exited freely."

Suddenly, a boy's lazy voice came to Yan Yun's ears.

"You are right, fellow Daoist. However, with the strength of cultivators like me in the human world, how can we refine such a treasure?"

"Even the Qiankun bag that Daoyou mentioned and the original Black Wind Flag in my hand only have limited space-related magical powers and cannot be called a mustard seed space in the true sense."

Yan Yun expressed doubts about this.

"What Daoyou said does make sense. As far as I know, even in the spirit world, there are only a handful of true mustard seed spaces. And the holder of each mustard seed space treasure is almost always the top existence in the spirit world."

"Otherwise it would have been taken away by those who coveted it. Now that we have obtained this space refining secret technique, should we go to Yinluo Sect and seize the Ghost Luo Banner next?"

"However, do you intend to just barge into the mountain gate so brazenly?"

The boy asked back with a mocking tone.

"Break into the mountain gate directly? Of course not."

"Although there is only one great cultivator left in the Yinluo Sect, it is one of the ten great sects of the Demon Sect after all. Who knows what kind of powerful restrictions they have set up in the sect, and what deadly means they have hidden."

"The Yinluo Sect is also an ancient sect with a long history. I don't want to risk my life."

Yan Yun shook his head.

"So, fellow Daoist's plan is..."

The boy's curiosity seemed to be aroused.

"It's actually very simple. To catch a thief, we must first catch the leader. First, we need to try to get rid of the Yinluo Sect's leader. Then the remaining Yuanying elders will be easy to deal with."

"Also, we have already inquired clearly in the market before. In recent years, many major demon sects have been eyeing the Yinluo Sect's position as one of the top ten sects."

"It seems that the leader of the Yinluo Sect has been going out frequently recently. We only need to seize the right opportunity and kill him with one strike outside Fangmang Mountain."

"Without the protection of the great monk, there is no need to worry too much even if the Yinluo Sect's restrictions are powerful."

"However, before taking action, we still need to select other targets. Once the attack is launched, we must not delay for too long, lest the Divine Transformation cultivators notice and intervene. Then we will face great difficulties."

Yan Yun's voice became low and serious.

"This is a good idea indeed. Although the great cultivators in the human world usually don't act rashly, if you really want to destroy such a huge sect, I'm afraid these people will not be able to hold back."

The boy responded with a faint smile.

This time Yan Yun did not answer immediately, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he put the jade slip in his hand into his pocket. His escape speed instantly doubled, and he disappeared into the nearby sky in a flash.

……

More than half a year later, a brutal massacre was taking place over an unnamed mountain range at the border of Fengzhou and Dijun.

There were about five or six monks in black cloaks, commanding thousands of bronze-armored corpses to surround dozens of other monks in various costumes and launch a frenzied attack.

In this fierce battle, the strength of these bronze-armored corpses should not be underestimated, coupled with the coordinated efforts of those black-robed monks.

The corpse gas filled the air all around, and in just one meal's time, the monks who were surrounded by numerous corpses were gone.

Except for a few Jindan-stage cultivators with the most advanced cultivation, all the others were devoured by these zombies.

The situation of the few remaining monks is also precarious.

However, at this moment, a long roar like the collision of metal and stone suddenly came from the distant sky, and the roar went straight into the sky.

All the monks present felt a pain in their ears as if they were being pricked by needles, followed by a buzzing tinnitus.

After hearing this long roar, the faces of the black-robed monks who were besieging turned pale instantly, while the people being besieged were cheered up, and everyone showed a happy expression on their face.

I saw a flash of light in the distant sky, and faintly heard a thunderous sound. A green magic cloud covering an area of ​​several acres was rushing towards me.

This demonic cloud was huge in size and its speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, it had flown over a hundred feet away and was getting closer and closer to the monks who were fighting fiercely.

"I thought some force had sent people to attack our sect. It turns out that it was Brother Bi from the Blood and Bone Sect who led the team."

At this moment, a cold voice came from above the fierce battle, a black light flashed, and a figure appeared strangely in the air.

Then this person waved his sleeves, and instantly turned into an imperceptible gray light, flying rapidly towards the demonic cloud opposite.

"Fang Lao Mo!"

A cry of surprise came from the opposite side, and then the evil cloud changed direction without hesitation and retreated quickly.

"Humph, since you have already intruded into our sect's territory, don't even think about getting away unscathed."

A cold snort was heard, and then the sound of breaking air suddenly increased, and the color of the gray light kept changing.

Finally, it turned into a dark color like ink, and its speed increased several times.

The two of them flew one in front and one behind, and in just a short moment they had flown more than a hundred miles and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Seeing this scene, the uneasiness in the hearts of the black-robed monks gradually dissipated, and they began to drive the bronze-armored corpses to launch a more fierce attack.

When the trapped monks heard the words "Old Demon Fang", looks of despair appeared on their faces.

Although they tried their best and killed many bronze-armored corpses, they were all wiped out by the black-robed monks in the end.

Then these black-robed monks took out black leather bags and put all the bronze-armored corpses into them, but they did not leave immediately.

Instead, they stayed where they were and talked in low voices, looking up at the distant sky from time to time.

I don't know how much time has passed, but there was a flash of light in the distant sky again, and a black light appeared and flew towards this side. The black-robed monks who were originally talking immediately interrupted their discussion and stood in two rows.

A black light flashed before everyone's eyes, revealing a figure shrouded in black mist.

"See the sect master!"

The black-robed monks immediately saluted respectfully, with awe on everyone's face.

"Have all the people from the Blood Bone Sect been cleared out?"

The figure shrouded in black mist asked calmly.

"Master, please rest assured. The seventy-three cultivators sent by the Blood Bone Sect into our sect have all been wiped out by us. No one has escaped."

A burly old man took a few steps forward and answered respectfully.

"Bi Huo, the elder of the Blood and Bone Sect, also had his physical body destroyed by me, so I could only let his Nascent Soul escape."

"After this incident, I believe that the Blood Bone Sect will not dare to easily attack our sect again."

"Humph, it's a pity that our sect has limited manpower, otherwise I really want to go to the Blood Bone Sect in person to seek justice."

The figure said in a gloomy tone.

The other black-robed monks were so respectful that they said nothing and just stood there quietly, waiting for instructions from the figure below.

And below, the figure in the black mist was silent for a long time, and then slowly opened his mouth and ordered:

"Nothing is happening here at the moment, fellow Taoists, please return to the sect first. I still have some matters to deal with alone, which may delay my return."

"Respect the decree!"

These black-robed monks naturally did not dare to have any objections and responded one after another.

Then, under the gaze of the figure, they turned into colorful lights and quickly left the place until they disappeared at the end of the sky.

At this moment, the crowd that had gathered together has left, leaving only lonely figures floating in the blue sky.

He stared into the distance in the black fog without any movement, as if his whole body had solidified.

After a long time, he suddenly said:

"You have been watching for a long time. Should you show up now? Do you want me to invite you in person?"

Before he finished speaking, the figure suddenly turned his head and looked towards an empty place nearby, with obvious displeasure in his tone.

"Hey, Sect Master Fang is really famous, and you noticed it so quickly. However, you only revealed Yan's identity after all the disciples had left."

"Could it be that you are worried about involving others?"

A deep male voice floated in from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a green light flashed, and a young man in green clothes, with his hands crossed behind his back, appeared there leisurely.

This young man was Yan Yun, and the cultivator named Fang in the black fog was naturally the target of his trip, the leader of the Yinluo Sect.

In fact, in order to ensure that the whereabouts of the evil star can be accurately grasped.

Yan Yun deliberately lurked near the Fangmang Mountains where the Yinluo Sect's headquarters was located for more than half a year before finally finding this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and following him here.

"Your Excellency is willing to show up?"

The moment the Yinluo Sect's leader saw Yan Yun, his body suddenly shook, and then he stared at Yan Yun closely, recognizing his opponent's true face at a glance.

Yan Yun, however, maintained his usual composure, his expression as calm as a mirror.

"I see. It seems that Sect Master Fang has already figured out my identity."

He replied calmly.

"You cunning fellow, you have indeed successfully broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage. Now that you appear here, do you want to take my life?"

The black aura on the Yinluo Sect's leader instantly dissipated, revealing a young face of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. However, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes flashed green light from time to time, which looked particularly strange.

"That's right. Now that I'm here, only one of us can leave here alive."

Yan Yun answered calmly, his expression remaining as calm as usual.

"Hahahaha...Okay, that's great. Even if you come to me on your own initiative, I have already planned to go to Tiannan to compete with you."

"It is now rumored that Old Demon Qian and Master Hanli of Xiaoji Palace died at your hands."

"To be honest, I have my doubts. Therefore, your initiative to come to me this time is just what I want."

"I can take this opportunity to avenge my wife's murder and the blood feud with several other elders."

After hearing Yan Yun's words, the Yinluo Sect's leader's expression changed several times, but finally his eyes glowed green and he suddenly raised his head and laughed uncontrollably.

Then, he turned around and a large amount of black gas suddenly filled the surroundings, completely engulfing his body in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, there were bursts of shrill wailing, and several tall figures were looming in the black air.

Although the black aura was extremely thick and dense, under the illumination of the blue light flashing in Yan Yun's eyes, he could see clearly the evil creatures wandering in the black aura.

They turned out to be three giant corpses wearing black armor, each holding a short spear with a yellow glow in both hands, one holding an emerald green spear, and the last one actually carried a huge silver mace.

Each of these three refined corpses showed sharp teeth, and their eyes flashed green light. Their appearance was like the king among the armored corpses, and they might have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul. Especially the refined corpse with a mace on its shoulder. The corpse aura emanating from its body was very strong, and it seemed that it had reached the level of mid-stage cultivation.

Yan Yun felt a little surprised, but he showed no fear at all. He waved his sleeves lightly, and a small black bottle was raised into the air nearby. Then he made a hand gesture to activate it.

Five streams of gray and white gas gushed out of the bottle. After tumbling, several human-shaped skeletons emerged with trembling bodies. As soon as they stood firm, they began to laugh shrilly, and at the same time, they released shocking gray-white demonic energy from their bodies, appearing particularly ferocious.

"Five Demons of One Heart?" The leader of the Yinluo Sect opposite him felt a sinking feeling in his heart after seeing the five demons. He and Old Demon Qian had been fellow apprentices for many years, so he could naturally identify these demons that Old Demon Qian had carefully cultivated.

However, when his heart was full of doubts, the five demons on the opposite side, under the urging of Yan Yun's magic formula, two bone knives appeared in their hands at the same time, and they pounced on him without hesitation.

"Go!"

Faced with this situation, the leader of the Yinluo Sect could no longer hesitate and could only grit his teeth. The three black-armored corpses in the black air also rushed out and pounced on the five demons without showing any weakness.

The leader of the Yinluo Sect waved his sleeves, and a dark ball rolled into one of his hands. He flipped his other hand, and a stack of yellow objects like gauze appeared in his hand. (End of this chapter)