Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Ling Yulin swept her spiritual sense around and immediately sensed the unfathomable ghost power contained in the blood cloud.

She couldn't help but be startled and quickly withdrew her spiritual sense, at the same time some doubts arose in her heart.

At this moment, Yan Yun had already strode to the front of the Yuanci Hill and waved gently towards the ball of light floating in the air.

The ball of light flashed for an instant, then flew rapidly towards the hill. In the blink of an eye, it sank into the mountain and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Yun raised his right hand again and grabbed the hill in front of him.

A bright five-colored light was flowing on the surface of the hill, and then it shook a few times, and the mountain began to vibrate with a roaring sound.

Finally, it floated up gently as if being lifted by an invisible hand, and slowly flew towards the blood cloud in the sky.

In Ling Yulin's shocked eyes, the huge mountain actually sank directly into the blood cloud, and no trace of it could be found ever since.

Only then did Yan Yun gently wave his arm and cast a spell.

The blood cloud in the sky suddenly churned, and finally shrank and changed, turning into a bright red flag about several inches in size, which fell into Yan Yun's palm in an instant.

The interior of the cave became extremely empty, and Yuanci Mountain seemed to have never appeared.

“It’s actually a space treasure!”

After being shocked for a moment, Ling Yuling finally came to her senses, her face full of astonishment.

"This treasure does have a certain degree of spatial magical power. I hope Brother Ling will forgive me!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly and said. Then, his consciousness lightly swept the Red Soul Banner, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

“Possessing the magical power of space, and being able to accommodate a treasure as huge as Yuanci Mountain, there are probably very few in the entire human world.”

"Brother Yan was able to find such a rare treasure. I really admire it."

Ling Yuling's face was full of amazement, but her heart was filled with bitterness.

The method that the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars left to her for controlling Yan Yun required Yan Yun to stay in the Star Palace and practice the Yuanci Divine Light in order for it to be effective.

Now, no matter how clever the subsequent means are, they are helpless at this moment.

The woman sighed secretly in her heart and finally gave up the idea of ​​keeping Yan Yun in the Xing Palace.

The blood light in her hand flashed, and the small banner disappeared without a trace. Then, Yan Yun thought for a while, then smiled and said to her:

"I am willing to stay in your palace for a while to discuss cultivation experiences with you, and to observe the problems you encounter during your cultivation."

"But in the meantime, I still have something to deal with, and I hope your Majesty can lend a helping hand."

"Brother Yan has saved my life. If you need anything, just tell me directly. Why be so polite?"

Although Ling Yuling felt a little surprised, she still replied with a smile.

"In fact, this matter is not a big deal. I hope to know the recent whereabouts of the Golden Dragon King in the outer sea. It would be the best if we can find out the exact whereabouts of this monster."

Yan Yun narrated in a calm and unhurried tone, as if he was describing a trivial matter.

However, when Ling Yuling listened attentively, her heart was instantly shocked, and a mixture of shock and confusion appeared in her eyes.

"Mr. Yan intends to find out the whereabouts of the old demon Jin. Are you interested in..."

After hesitating for a moment, the woman hesitated in her words.

"I am looking for the Golden Dragon King, so naturally I have some things to deal with."

"Miss Ling, there is no need to speculate too much. Just tell me the whereabouts of King Jin Jiao. I will never let Xing Palace get into any trouble."

"Is this matter really too difficult for Miss Ling?"

Yan Yun glanced at the woman and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Yan has been very kind to me. Even if this matter is extremely difficult, I will never shirk it."

"However, in recent years, almost all of our personnel in the outer sea have been withdrawn. And the Golden Dragon King is a tenth-level demon cultivator. It will probably take a lot of time to track down his whereabouts."

Ling Yuling shook her head slightly, looking quite serious.

"The length of time is not important. Even if it takes several years, Yan is willing to wait."

Yan Yun smiled indifferently, revealing an indifferent expression.

"Since Mr. Yan has expressed his opinion, I will make arrangements immediately. Please wait patiently for good news." Seeing this, Ling Yuling no longer had any concerns.

Yan Yun heard the promise and nodded with satisfaction.

The two continued to talk in the cave for a while, then left the cave and disappeared into the passage outside the Jade Gate.

……

Two years later, on an uninhabited desert island in the outer sea of ​​Chaos Stars, two figures were floating in the air, a male cultivator and a female cultivator.

The male monk had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were as bright as stars; while the female monk had a beautiful face and a petite figure.

Both monks looked quite young, with almost the same age difference. However, at this moment, the female monk was respectfully reporting something to the male monk.

The male monk had a calm expression, without any ripples.

"According to what you said, the Golden Dragon King will definitely arrive here soon! Could it be that it didn't suddenly change its mind and move to another place?"

The male monk spoke in a calm tone, but the female monk immediately responded respectfully after hearing it:

"Elder Yan, rest assured. We have already confirmed it many times and searched the soul of a high-level demon cultivator. The information we obtained should be correct."

"An extremely rare spiritual fruit is hidden under the sea of ​​this island."

“Although this spiritual fruit is not of much value to humans, it is the favorite food of the Jiaolong clan.”

"Every ten years or so, when the spiritual fruits are ripe, King Jin Jiao will come to the bottom of this island to collect them. There has almost never been an exception."

"If this spiritual fruit could not be transplanted elsewhere, I'm afraid it would have been moved elsewhere by the Jiaolong clan long ago. Now is the season when spiritual fruits mature. According to custom, the Golden Jiao King will definitely come to visit."

The young woman seemed to be quite knowledgeable about the Jiaolong clan, and answered in a firm tone.

"In that case, I will wait for a while longer." The male monk said in a low voice.

Since the Golden Dragon King was mentioned, the male cultivator is undoubtedly Yan Yun, and the female cultivator is the disciple sent by Ling Yulin to lead the direction.

After two years of intensive tracking by the Xing Palace, the whereabouts of the Golden Dragon King were finally discovered.

Yan Yun, who had been staying in the Xing Palace, therefore decided to follow the woman out of Tianxing City. Using a hidden teleportation array left by the Xing Palace, he quietly came to the outer sea and had been lurking on the island for several months.

However, up to now, no trace of the Golden Dragon King has been found. Yan Yun could not suppress his inner anxiety and asked the female monk again.

However, the female disciple of the Star Palace gave an affirmative answer without hesitation, which made his expression relax a little.

At this moment, Yan Yun coughed lightly and tried to ask for more details, but suddenly his face changed drastically, and he quickly turned sideways and looked at the distant sea level.

"Okay, we have finally waited until this moment. According to my judgment, it is indeed the Golden Dragon King. You must move away from this place immediately to avoid any potential risks."

Yan Yun showed a look of delight and turned to give instructions to the woman.

Hearing Yan Yun's words, the female disciple felt a chill in her heart. She quickly bowed respectfully and turned into a stream of white light, rushing away in the opposite direction.

When the woman left, Yan Yun shook his sleeves and took out a small black bottle steadily.

Immediately afterwards, a grayish-white demonic wind whistled past, and five human-shaped skeletons staggered out.

"go with!"

Yan Yun's mind moved, and five skeletons controlled the magic wind and scattered towards the sky, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Then, he sacrificed a spirit beast bag, and as a result, twelve four-winged centipedes also made a hissing sound.

It shot out at a high speed, and then, under Yan Yun's control, dived towards the island below and hid underground.

Yan Yun glanced at the sea level in the distance again, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

He performed so many tricks in a short period of time, but in fact it only took a moment to complete.

The sky above the deserted island suddenly became empty and silent, as if no one had ever set foot here.

Just after a meal, a bright light flashed in the distant sky, and two stunning rays, one gold and one blue, cut through the sky.

They came galloping, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of breaking through the air echoed above the sea, the light gradually faded, revealing the figures of two monks.

One of them was of sturdy build, wearing luxurious brocade robe and had a full beard; the other was of thin build, wearing a silver crown and a green robe.

The moment they showed up, a hint of doubt suddenly appeared on the majestic face of the man in the golden robe. His eyes darted around like lightning, but he didn't find anything unusual.

"Did Fellow Daoist Jin find anything wrong?"

The green-robed monk asked in surprise when he saw this situation.

"Just now, when we were far away, it seemed that someone used divine sense to investigate us, but that divine sense was too weak, and I couldn't be sure if it was just a momentary illusion."

The man in the golden robe frowned, his tone carrying a hint of uncertainty.

"If this really exists, then this person's divine consciousness is probably far superior to Brother Jin. This is simply unbelievable."

Upon hearing this, the green-robed monk couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Brother Feng, you really flatter me. Although I call myself the Golden Dragon King, I am actually just showing off my power in the nearby sea area. Once I leave the Star Sea, I am nothing."

The big man in the golden robe shook his head to deny it. At the same time, he quickly swept his mind across the island. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He naturally didn't know that the five demons had already dispersed far into the sky, while the six-winged frost centipede had penetrated hundreds of feet deep underground.

As for Yan Yun himself, his spiritual power far surpassed his, so naturally he could not detect it.

"Brother Jin is too modest. Looking at the whole world, apart from the cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage, who else can threaten Brother Jin?"

"But this place is indeed quite remote. If you hadn't led me here, I would never have thought that the dragon scale fruit would grow in such a desolate place."

Although the green-robed monk was slightly dissatisfied with the golden-robed man's cautious attitude, he still complimented him calmly on the surface.

"I remember that I discovered this sacred tree accidentally in the past. Since then, I have come here every ten years or so to pick its fruits."

"Many human books have many legends about this fruit, and there are even reports that taking it can make one fly in broad daylight."

"However, in the eyes of human practitioners, they always regard it as something of little value, mistakenly believing that our dragon race likes to eat it just to satisfy their appetite."

"However, who knows that although this kind of spiritual fruit is not as magical as described in human texts, if you eat it regularly, it can also transform your body and double your strength."

"It is difficult to understand its mysteries if you do not eat it frequently. This fruit is extremely rare in the world, and human practitioners have no chance to glimpse its mysteries."

"However, I am quite surprised that Fellow Daoist Feng also knows this secret and has mastered the method of transplanting this fruit."

The big man in the golden robe turned his head and stared at the monk in the green robe, his expression slightly strange.

"In fact, I discovered the mystery of the dragon scale fruit and the method of transplanting it by excavating the remains of the ancient demon race and learning from their inherited mental skills."

"It is said that every time this fruit is eaten, the changes to the body are so small that they are almost unnoticeable."

"However, if you can eat it every day, over time, you can shape your body to a level comparable to that of a real dragon. I wonder if this is true?"

The green-robed monk responded calmly.

"In theory, this is indeed possible. However, in reality, it is impossible to achieve. Even if all the dragon scale fruit trees in the world were gathered together, it might still not be enough for one person to eat so luxuriously."

"Therefore, for us, the Jiaolong clan, this dragon scale fruit tree is extremely precious."

"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Feng's confidence and claiming to have mastered the transplantation method, I would never have risked bringing you here."

The golden-robed man looked increasingly solemn.

"I am a close friend of many of your noble family members, so how dare I deceive them with lies. However, Brother Jin promised me before..."

This demon warrior in green robe was none other than the ninth-level Wind-Splitting Beast that had nearly forced Yan Yuntian into a desperate situation back then, and the sturdy man in brocade robe was undoubtedly the Golden Dragon King.

Today, he has gotten rid of the half-human, half-dragon form he had on Biling Island that day, and looks like an ordinary human being.

"As long as the information conveyed by Fellow Daoist Feng is accurate, I promise to do as I am told and will give you those spiritual herbs." King Golden Dragon said with a wave of his hand.

Feng Xi was delighted after hearing this and clasped his hands in thanks:
"Those spiritual herbs are extremely important to me, so I would like to thank you in advance."

"There is no need to elaborate on such polite words. Everything depends on whether Fellow Daoist Feng's transplantation technique can be successful."

King Jin Jiao spoke in a calm tone.

"Please rest assured. If I am not fully confident, I would not dare to disturb Brother Jin."

"This transplantation method was developed by the ancient demon clan after spending his entire life researching it. It is not only beneficial to the dragon scale fruit tree, but also effective for other kinds of spiritual herbs and trees."

Feng Xi seemed full of confidence. (End of this chapter)