Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Silver light flashed on the light shield, and a roaring sound followed.

Yan Yun didn't pay much attention to this at first, but as the roar became louder and louder.

Even the entire hall was filled with this sound, and the spiritual energy in the air was attracted and gradually gathered, and its concentration continued to increase.

Yan Yun's heart trembled and his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, colorful rays of light flashed in the hall. They rushed towards Nangong Wan like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, and disappeared into the light shield in the blink of an eye.

The silver light shield began to become blurred, and layers of light continued to condense on Nangong Wan's body, with different colors and dazzling light.

After a moment, a clearly discernible six-layer light shield had taken shape, which was extremely thick.

"Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman!"

Seeing this, Yan Yun’s mind was like a flash of lightning, and he called out the name without hesitation.

"Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman? So that's the name! My husband, you actually know this talisman?"

Nangong Wan was deeply surprised, but her hands never stopped and she still maintained the posture of casting a spell.

The six-layer light shield began to deform and instantly turned into a dazzling six-color armor.

It was tightly attached to Nangong Wan's body, with brilliant spiritual light flowing on it, making it particularly eye-catching.

"It should be correct, even though I have never come into contact with this talisman myself."

"But I once read about this talisman in the classics of a sect in Dajin."

"The Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman is not driven by the cultivator's own mana, but is a kind of talisman that absorbs the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form a defense."

Yan Yun explained with his eyes sparkling.

This is undoubtedly one of the three secret talismans of the Tianfu Sect. Yan Yun has longed for the method of refining it.

However, I have never had any clue or where to find it, so I can only leave some regrets here.

Now I am fortunate enough to get such a finished talisman.

Could it be that the remains were those of Xiang Zhili, the highly respected elder of Tianfu Sect in the past, who went deep into the bloody forbidden land in search of this thing?

Yan Yun couldn't help but speculate like this. However, after thinking for a moment, he felt that this idea didn't seem to hold water.

However, he did not dwell on this matter too much, but walked straight to Nangong Wan and began to carefully observe the armor that was transformed from the talisman.

It was seen that this piece of armor covered almost all of Nangong Wan's body except for her limbs and head, and its surface was extremely smooth, with runes appearing and disappearing from time to time, making it look extremely mysterious.

Relying on his own magical powers at this moment, Yan Yun easily sensed the powerful spiritual power contained in the armor, so much so that his eyebrows trembled slightly.

"Yes, this is indeed the Heavenly Armor Talisman. According to ancient records, the power of this Heavenly Armor Talisman is far more than just this."

"Wan'er, didn't you use the full power of this talisman?"

Yan Yun's eyes flickered and he asked in confusion.

"Of course not. I only showed one tenth of its strength."

Nangong Wan replied with a slight smile.

"I see. This talisman will be of great help to me in entering the space node."

"By the way, did you find the method to refine the talisman from the remains? If so, it would be even more perfect."

Yan Yun suddenly remembered this incident, and his eyes brightened instantly.

"I didn't find it, and there is only one such talisman."

Nangong Wan shook her head.

"Never mind. Perhaps I am too greedy. I am very lucky to have this talisman."

Although Yan Yun felt a little disappointed, he couldn't help laughing after thinking about it.

When Nangong Wan heard Yan Yun's words, she smiled gently, then reached out and patted the armor on her body.

In an instant, the six-colored armor shattered into pieces and turned into a silver talisman again.

Then, she blew gently at the talisman, and immediately a red light rushed towards that direction, wrapped the talisman, and flew directly in front of Yan Yun.

Yan Yun did not refuse and took the talisman.

In the following days, Yan Yun chose to stay on the island, and spent every day with Nangong Wan, and their feelings grew deeper and deeper.

They knew very well that no matter whether Yan Yun could successfully smuggle into the spirit world, they might be the only companions who could spend this short period of time together.

In the future, the two may be separated by death, and the possibility of being together again is very slim.

Therefore, they released all their emotions to the fullest, and during these days, they were closely connected like glue and inseparable.

However, one day three years later, Yan Yun and Nangong Wan were on a scenic hill near the sea of ​​fog, leisurely tasting tea and chatting about life.

His expression suddenly became solemn. He waved his sleeves and a snow-white jade talisman flew out. After spinning a few times, it fell steadily into his palm.

This is exactly a Wanli Talisman!

Yan Yun quickly grasped the Wanli Talisman in his hand and glanced over it.

Although there were only a few words on the jade talisman, Yan Yun's expression suddenly changed, and then he showed an ecstatic smile.

It turned out that this was a message from the humanoid puppet left behind in the Demon Valley, that the Xuantian Immortal Vine had finally bloomed and borne fruit.

……

A year later, in the inner valley of Tiannan Demon Valley, a green light flashed by and quietly disappeared into a hidden small valley.

Afterwards, Yan Yun stayed in the inner valley for several months. When Qingmang flew out of the valley again, he disappeared without a trace with the wind.

Time flies, and the thirty-year deadline agreed upon by Yan Yun and Bing Feng has arrived.

In the sea of ​​fog, under a huge ball of light, a group of practitioners dressed in various costumes gathered.

Yan Yun stood under the ball of light, looking up at the sky with a serious and solemn expression.

Nangong Wan stood side by side with him, silent. The other people present also remained silent, as if waiting for some important moment to come.

Among them were Tian Qiner and Shi Jian, another disciple who had become the leader of the Qianzhu Sect.

"Master, can Senior Feng really arrive as promised today? If the seal is lifted after noon, it will probably cause a lot of inconvenience."

After an unknown amount of time, Tian Qin'er, who was standing behind Yan Yun and Nangong Wan, asked in a low voice. "Qin'er, don't worry. Fairy Feng sent a message a month ago to let us know that she will definitely arrive on time today."

Yan Yun replied without turning his head.

After hearing Yan Yun's words, Tian Qin'er stopped talking and just waited quietly.

After a while, Yan Yun frowned slightly and suddenly turned to look at the sea fog beside him. The others were surprised to see this.

Not long after, a pleasant and crisp bird song was heard within Yan Yun's sight, and then the sea fog surged violently, and a several-meter-long, crystal-clear ice phoenix flew out from it.

This ice phoenix flew at an extremely fast speed. With just a few flaps of its wings, it instantly arrived above everyone's heads. Then, it spread out in a chilly air and transformed into a woman in a silver dress, slowly descending from the sky.

"I'm not late, am I?"

The woman spoke in a flat tone, her eyes sweeping across everyone's faces one by one, finally stopping on Yan Yun.

"Of course not! Qin'er, the seal can be lifted now. Fellow Daoist Feng, let's go to the side and set restrictions on each other!"

Yan Yun turned around and said to Bing Feng with a smile, then his figure flashed and turned into a stream of green light and disappeared into the thick fog on the side.

The woman in silver shirt frowned slightly and also turned into a stream of silver light and followed closely behind.

Nangong Wan stood there, staring at the direction where the two people disappeared, with a hint of worry between her brows.

At this time, Tian Qin'er was commanding more than a dozen monks to rise into the air and fly under the huge ball of light.

They arranged themselves into a peculiar formation, and then their hands flashed with spiritual light, and each of them displayed various magical instruments such as formation plates and formation flags.

At Tian Qin'er's command, these monks all raised the flags and formation plates in their hands.

When the light shines brightly, it releases brilliant beams of light or wisps of gorgeous colorful clouds, which shoot into the ball of light and disappear without a trace.

Tian Qiner led many disciples and began to remove the seal on the node.

Time flies, and as the seal loosens bit by bit, the originally blurry ball of light gradually becomes clear and dazzling.

The color also changes from gray to blazing white, like a rising sun.

With such strong light, even a powerful cultivator like Nangong Wan had to slightly shield his eyes to avoid being burned by the dazzling light.

The disciples who were responsible for unlocking the seal, including Tian Qiner, had closed their eyes and were controlling the magic weapons in their hands solely through the perception of their spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, a large hand suddenly appeared on Nangong Wan's shoulder, and a deep and rich male voice immediately came to her ears:

"Why, are you still a little worried?"

Nangong Wan was startled at first, but soon relaxed, forced a smile and turned around to answer:

"It's natural to be worried when you have something on your mind. But seeking the great path is against the will of heaven. Finding the glimmer of hope between life and death is nothing to regret."

"By the way, you two, have the restrictions been set up?

“Feng Daoyou, at this critical moment, please use your spatial magical power with caution and reserve more mana to deal with unknown risks that may arise in the spatial node.”

Yan Yun frowned and reminded with concern.

"Friend Yan, don't worry. I will know how to handle the situation."

Facing Yan Yun's warning, the Ice Phoenix's behavior seemed to change. It did not respond with cold words as before, and its expression became slightly gentler.

Yan Yun smiled to show his understanding, said no more, and walked straight to Nangong Wan's side. They looked up together and gazed at the strange phenomenon in the sky that was gradually unsealing.

The woman in silver also chose to remain silent and wait and see what would happen.

After a full quarter of an hour of waiting, when the brightness of the light ball in the sky reached its peak, a low thunder sounded and the white light gradually dissipated.

Instead, there was a hole as black as ink, so deep that no one could see through it and no light could penetrate it. It was like the gaping bloody mouth of a ferocious beast.

Yan Yun's heart was shocked. Seeing this, the silver-shirted woman's eyes also flashed with a strange color, but she said without hesitation: "Fellow Daoist Yan, we can start the action now."

Then, her whole body was covered with silver light and she slowly floated towards the black hole.

The corners of Yan Yun's mouth trembled slightly, and he reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist. In an instant, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and a "Yan Yun" who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him.

This is the humanoid puppet he made.

Yan Yun said nothing, raised his palm and struck the humanoid puppet hard on the head.

With a "puff", a pitch-black Nascent Soul emerged from the top of the puppet's head. With a flash of black light, it merged into Yan Yun's body and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Yun touched the puppet again, and in an instant, the puppet released a dazzling silver light, and its body quickly shrank to a puppet of several inches in size.

At the same time, he waved his other sleeve lightly, and two small blue tripods and a ball of three-colored flames flew out and surrounded him.

"Wan'er, these magic weapons are not of much help to me in crossing the space nodes."

"You don't know what kind of disaster you will encounter in the human world. These items may be able to provide you with some help. Please accept them."

After Yan Yun finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and a green light emerged, pushing the four treasures towards Nangong Wan.

After saying this, Yan Yun leaped up and turned into a stream of green light, following closely behind Bing Feng.

Nangong Wan gritted her teeth, stretched out her slender arms, and took the humanoid puppet and other treasures into her pocket.

Then he looked up at Yan Yun's receding figure, his face looking a little pale.

At this moment, the Ice Phoenix stopped in front of the bottomless black hole. When Yan Yun's green light gradually faded and his figure was revealed, he asked without turning his head:
"Fellow Daoist Yan, why don't you spend some time with fellow Daoist Nangong to reminisce about the past? Although I am not in a hurry to join in immediately, I am still willing to give you and your wife more time to spend together."

It was truly surprising that this demon cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage could speak such humane words.

"No need! The friendship between Wan and I has already been fully expressed in our previous conversations. Now we just need to get through this node wholeheartedly."

Yan Yun took a deep breath and answered in a calm tone.

Then he tapped the top of his head with one hand, a green light flashed, and a small green tripod appeared; he stomped his toes lightly, and a green short ruler appeared mysteriously under his feet as green light flowed.

With a casual wave of his sleeves, a silver talisman flew out, and with a roar, it turned into a tri-color battle armor that tightly attached to his body.

Then seventy-two small golden swords shot out from various parts of the body, transforming into pieces of golden light that circled and danced around.

At the same time, Yan Yun turned his hands over, and a ring shining with golden light and a jade umbrella only a few inches in size were firmly held in his palms.

When the woman in silver shirt saw this scene, a trace of astonishment flashed across her face, but she still shook her shoulders calmly.

More than ten white rays of light flew out, paused in the air for a while, and turned into long, crystal clear feathers.

They gently turned a few times in the low sky, and then swooped down with all their might, turning into a white curtain that enveloped the Ice Phoenix. (End of this chapter)