Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Considering that the other party was one of the few descendants who still knew of his existence, Old Monster Feng found it difficult to refuse for the time being and had to reluctantly agree.

He originally thought that the number of Jin Dynasty cultivators at the Spiritualization Stage was limited, and no matter who the Yinluo Sect had offended, they would be considerate of his feelings and would not attack his descendants.

Therefore, he specially used a unique secret technique on this descendant so that several other familiar Jindan stage cultivators could easily recognize him.

At the same time, he sent messengers to ask these Jindan stage monks who had launched the attack on the Yinluo Sect.

After completing this series of arrangements, Old Monster Feng used secret techniques to conceal his own cultivation level, intending to bring this descendant back to the sect safely, and he never asked about the matter again.

As for the life and death of the Yinluo Sect, what does it have to do with him?
However, what Old Monster Feng never expected was that on the way back, due to a moment of carelessness, Yan Yun took the opportunity to unexpectedly kill the Yinluo Sect elder in front of him.

If it were any other cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, Old Monster Feng might choose to endure.

After all, once a battle of this level breaks out, the loss of lifespan will be extremely serious, which will not be worth the gain.

However, when he saw that Yan Yun, who had taken action, was only at the late Nascent Soul stage, this old monster Feng, who had always been arrogant and had a bad temper, flew into a rage and immediately decided to eliminate Yan Yun.

However, Yan Yun's escape skills and magical powers were beyond his expectations. He tracked him for several months but still failed to achieve his wish.

Not only did he lose several years of his life, but he was also forced to consume most of the small bottle of Ten Thousand Year Spirit Liquid that he had obtained with great difficulty.

If he gave up the pursuit at this moment, this strange-looking old man would be faced with a dilemma, and the resentment in his heart would be difficult to quell.

On the other hand, he would naturally discover that the many rare treasures used continuously by Yan Yun were all extraordinary items, so the originally weak fire of greed gradually ignited.

Faced with the opponent's aggressive attitude, Yan Yun gradually felt dissatisfaction and anger in his heart.

Ever since he was promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage, the full potential of the two celestial treasures in his hands has never been fully tapped.

In addition, after many twists and turns, he finally collected all seventy-two Gengjing flying swords.

As a result, even he himself was a little unclear about the extent of the power of the Da Geng Sword Formation once it was set up.

However, he firmly believed that even if a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage was trapped in it, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed. He had absolute confidence in this.

More importantly, he also possesses two Immortal-Destroying Pearls whose origins he has just figured out, as his final trump card.

Although he had weighed the pros and cons many times in his mind, Yan Yun, after careful consideration, believed that he did have the strength to compete with the opponent.

So when the big yellow hand attacked him again, he did not choose to use the Wind and Thunder Wings to dodge. Instead, he decisively raised his arm, and a dazzling golden light flashed by.

With a crisp "swish" sound, the sword light actually split the big hand into two pieces, and then disappeared.

Yan Yun's counterattack stunned the old monster Feng on the opposite side, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, he was quite surprised to find that Yan Yun was standing in the air without fear during the chase.

Therefore, the previous attack was just a tentative one.

Now the opponent's counterattack made him suddenly realize that this cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage had been forced into a desperate situation by him and decided to confront him head-on.

Although Old Monster Feng seemed calm on the surface, he was actually ecstatic inside.

If the other party continued to adopt this escape strategy, he even began to doubt whether it was worth continuing to waste his precious lifespan to track him.

However, now that the other party has decided to fight him, he only needs to pay a large amount of essence at one time to completely eliminate the other party, thus ending this pursuit that makes him tired.

Old Monster Feng immediately took a deep breath, said no more, and gently stroked the top of his head with one hand.

A blue light flashed, and a hexagonal jade plate instantly appeared. It had an ancient shape, and runes of various colors were floating on it, making it look extremely mysterious.

When this treasure appeared, a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the horse-faced old man.

Since he didn't want to lose too much of his lifespan, he would use the force of thunder and lightning when he attacked, and would never allow himself to be entangled with the opponent.

After several brief encounters with Yan Yun during the chase, he knew that the other party had great magical powers and his magic weapon was also quite magical.

Therefore, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy and used his most proud treasure as the first move.

The jade plate was seen spinning in the air for a moment, and suddenly a buzzing sound was made.

The volume expanded rapidly, turning into a huge object several feet in size. Then the plate faced Yanyun and stood there steadily.

There was a dazzling blue light flashing on it, as if something unknown was about to appear.

When Yan Yun saw this scene, his heart tightened and he waved his sleeves without hesitation. Dozens of golden small swords jumped out like swimming fish, and in a flash they turned into seventy-two one-foot-long golden flying swords, circling above his head.

Then he held the sword seal with both hands, and in an instant, seventy-two flying swords flashed, transforming into hundreds of identical sword lights.

These sword lights danced slightly and immediately turned into golden clouds. At the same time, the sound of swords rose one after another, with an extremely powerful momentum.

The old monster Feng on the opposite side was also shocked when he saw Yan Yun releasing so many flying swords, but then a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Even if you have a lot of flying swords, how can they compare to my flying knives? Let me show you how powerful my Ten Thousand Blade Disk is!"

"Ten Thousand Blades Disk"

Yan Yun's eyes gleamed and he involuntarily looked towards the huge hexagonal jade plate in the distance.

I saw the runes on the plate flashing, and suddenly a bright blue light beam burst out, and then quickly spread into countless dazzling blue rays.

After each blue light flashed a few times, it immediately transformed into a crystal clear flying knife several inches long.

The blue light beam in the disk continued to erupt, and in a flash, densely packed flying knives hovered above the old man's head like a mountain of knives.

Anyone seeing such a scene would be horrified!

Although Yan Yun did not show any fear, his expression had become extremely solemn.

This magic weapon called "Ten Thousand Blade Disk" is indeed worthy of its name. Although the number of these flying knives may not reach tens of thousands, there is no doubt that there are at least three or four thousand.

At this moment, Old Monster Feng waved his hand towards Yan Yun and uttered the word "kill".

All the blue knives immediately shone brightly and transformed into blue rays that rushed towards Yan Yun.

Because the number of flying knives was so huge that half of the sky was covered by knife light for a moment, like a blue mountain of knives rushing towards Yan Yun.

Although the sword light above Yan Yun's head was majestic, it was nothing compared to the mountain of swords in front of him and could not be compared.

"Just in time!"

Yan Yun took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly returned to calm. At the same time, he let out a roar, but did not activate the sword light above his head to counterattack.

Instead, he raised his hand, and a ball of emerald green light burst out of the air, in which a green wooden ruler could be vaguely seen. This was the magical treasure called "Eight Spirit Ruler"!

As soon as the ruler was used, it began to dance automatically, and the image of a silver lotus emerged from the ruler. With the infusion of magic power, it gradually became huge, shining with silver light, as if it were a real entity.

In just a short moment, the silver lotus suddenly grew to more than ten feet high, completely covering Yan Yun.

"Eight Spirit Ruler! So you are the young man named Yan Yun from Kunwu Mountain!"

The horse-faced old man opposite couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the lotus, and actually recognized the origin of the Eight Spirit Ruler at a glance.

At the same time, the blue knife mountain paused for a moment when it reached the sky above the giant lotus and did not land immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Feng actually knows me?" Yan Yun frowned slightly and asked indifferently.

"I don't know you, but Xiang Laogui once mentioned you to me."

"It is said that you have a close relationship with Linglong Demon Concubine from the spiritual world?" The horse-faced old man's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"I can't say I'm very familiar with him, I just know a little bit. Old Xiang, are you referring to Xiang Zhili?"

Hearing the two people mentioned by the other party, Yan Yun showed a puzzled look on his face and asked back.

"Humph, who else could it be except Old Ghost Xiang?"

"Let's not talk about what happened to fellow Daoist Xiang for now. Let me ask you, before Linglong Yaofei returned to the spirit world, did she reveal any information about the space nodes to you, or leave any other shortcuts for you?"

The horse-faced old man took a deep breath and said coldly.

"What do you mean? Didn't Fellow Daoist Linglong already give Brother Xiang and Master Xiong of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley corresponding guidance?"

"Since Fellow Daoist Feng has known Brother Xiang for a long time, he should know something about this matter."

Yan Yun's heart trembled, but he remained calm on the surface.

"You are so arrogant. Whether I have this item or not is not the point, but do you really think you can subdue the enemy with just a trivial 'Ten Thousand Blades Disk'?"

Faced with the challenge from Old Monster Feng, Yan Yun refused directly without fear.

He is not a naive and ignorant person, how could he be deceived so easily?
If he really admitted this, even if he could escape the current predicament by luck, he would inevitably be hunted down by other powerful people in the Spirit Transformation Stage in the future, and the troubles would probably be endless at that time.

Feeling Yan Yun's firm attitude, a cold light flashed in the horse-faced old man's eyes, and he immediately made hand gestures, as if preparing to activate the mountain of swords again.

Yan Yun's heart tightened, and also driven by his spiritual sense, the huge silver lotus began to slowly rotate.

As a fierce battle was about to break out, a melodious voice sounded in the ears of Feng Laoguai and Yan Yun at the same time:

"Brother Feng, Fellow Daoist Yan, please be patient."

Hearing this familiar voice, Yan Yun was stunned, and then his expression became quite complicated.

The horse-faced old man's hands, which were originally making hand gestures, paused for a moment, and an expression of surprise also appeared on his face.

However, he quickly turned his head and looked towards the horizon, snorted coldly, and uttered a long voice:

"Humph, Old Ghost Xiang, you came pretty quickly this time."

"Haha, I happened to be in a nearby prefecture. After receiving the message from your flying sword, I followed the mark you left behind and came here. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Feng's target this time was actually Fellow Daoist Yan."

"This makes Xiang feel quite difficult."

The voice laughed loudly, and then there was a flash of yellow light in the sky. A rainbow as fast as lightning broke through the air, and after a few flashes, it landed steadily in the air between the two people.

The light faded, revealing an old man with a weathered face, narrow eyes, and a cunning look, and at the moment he was smiling. This man was Xiang Zhili, whom Yan Yun had seen many times!

"Brother Xiang!"

Yan Yun sighed softly, clasped his hands together and greeted respectfully.

"I remember that we spent an unforgettable time in Tiannan Huangfeng Valley. You deserve to call me Senior Brother."

"But Junior Brother Yan, I am really surprised that the Qi Refining disciple who just entered the Immortal Sect has now cultivated to this level."

"Looking back on the past, I have made many mistakes."

"In fact, as early as when we met in Kunwu Mountain, I wanted to have a deep conversation with Junior Brother Yan, but unfortunately there were many twists and turns, and I was never able to fulfill my wish."

Xiang Zhili spoke to Yan Yun with a very kind tone and a very friendly attitude.

"I never expected that I would be able to meet Brother Xiang again one day!"

Yan Yun responded with a wry smile.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, for the sake of this old man's kindness, if you have no deep hatred towards Junior Brother Yan, could you resolve this small misunderstanding between you and Junior Brother Yan?"

"After all, I just accidentally killed one of your descendants. Why would I really fight to the death with Junior Brother Yan?"

"Although your Wanren Disk is a replica, it is still inferior to the real Tongtian Lingbao."

After Xiang Zhili exchanged greetings with Yan Yun, he immediately turned to Old Monster Feng and tried to persuade him with a smile.

"Humph! A mere Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he possesses a magical treasure, can only exert a portion of its power. How can he truly threaten me?"

But Old Monster Feng sneered and mocked.

Yan Yun's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. How did Xiang Zhili know that in addition to the Eight Spirit Ruler, he also possessed another Xutian Ding?
However, after a little reflection, he suddenly understood.

This matter may have originated from within the Xiaoji Palace. In the past, Hanli Immortal had already known that Yan Yun had the Xutian Ding hidden on him, and it is very likely that he had already informed other monks in the palace of this matter before.

Otherwise, it was the information Xiang Zhili obtained from the Chaos Star Sea.

Considering the other party's erratic whereabouts, it is not surprising that he has been to the Chaos Star Sea. Yan Yun instantly speculated on many possibilities, but his face showed a bit of vigilance.

"Junior Brother Yan, there is no need to worry too much. For ordinary cultivators, the Tongtian Lingbao may be a rare treasure in the world."

"However, for cultivators like us who have reached the Spiritualization Stage, we have already roamed the human world. No matter how powerful the spiritual treasures and magical powers are, they are just icing on the cake and are not something we must pursue."

"Besides, since we, the elders, have survived in the human world until now, we naturally have a few spiritual treasures in our hands."

"However, the mana required to drive this kind of spiritual treasure is extremely huge. Unless facing life and death, it will never be used easily, so as not to cause fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth, which will damage one's own vitality."

Xiang Zhili seemed to have seen through Yan Yun's worries and explained calmly. (End of this chapter)