Chapter 420: Prepare for Both Situations, but the Trick Is Exposed. The Mantis Stalks the Cicada While the Oriole Waits Behind.
A forbidden place in Haoran Pavilion.
Old Monster Yang put the same restrictions on the letter again, nodded with satisfaction and said:
"My previous impression of Jiang Yun was that he was lucky and would go a long way in his future cultivation, but I didn't expect that this person also has a broad mind."
"This time, not only did I send Geng Jin, but I also mentioned in the letter that boy Long Hao should follow me to practice with peace of mind, and don't worry about Spirit Beast Mountain."
"He also said that his tribesmen who are in favor of others will help him take care of things and will not let them come to Haoran Pavilion to ruin his reputation."
"This letter has helped me a lot. Since Jiang Yun has no objection to becoming my teacher, I think most of the kid's thoughts of running away will disappear after seeing this letter."
Yang Xiaozhu on the side asked: "Ancestor, since there is no problem, I will hand over the letterhead and Geng Jin to Senior Brother Long later, and then I will say that someone from Spirit Beast Mountain has sent the things and left."
Old Ancestor Yang put the things back into the box and waved his hands: "Go, go."
Yang Xiaozhu took the box, remembered his brother's instructions, and said tentatively from the side:
"Ancestor, Ling'an performed well this time. Not only was his acting skills excellent, but he also showed great wit when facing the three questions from the visitors."
"etc!"
"What three questions?"
Ancestor Yang stared at Yang Xiaozhu's face with a serious expression.
Yang Xiaozhu seemed to have realized something, and recounted what happened today.
Soon after.
Ancestor Yang frowned and said: "Could it be that the answer was wrong, but the other party pretended not to know? After all, in our territory, anyone with any brains will not expose it in public, otherwise his life will be in danger."
Although nothing could be seen in the whole process, Old Ancestor Yang had lived for a long time and his rich life experience made him vaguely aware of the problem.
"This" Yang Xiaozhu opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
Ancestor Yang's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he said sternly: "Haoran Pavilion's reputation cannot be compromised. We would rather kill the wrong one than let him go!"
"To be on the safe side, I will send someone to follow the team from Spirit Beast Mountain quietly. You can immediately go to Long Hao to talk to him. If there are any problems, immediately send a message to ask them to bring them back."
"I will tell you to try to capture him alive without harming his life. In case the boy Long Hao finds out later and will complain."
"Yes, ancestor."
The two began to act separately. Yang Laozu went to inform his confidants, while Yang Xiaozhu sent a box to find out the news.
Not long after, the three monks at the Alchemy Stage quickly flew out of the Haoran Pavilion Sect. The leader of the team is a late-stage pill-forming monk who has been famous in Tiannan for a long time, and the remaining two are also in the middle-stage pill-forming stage.
Their target was naturally the team of Spirit Beast Mountain envoys led by Yu Mo, a monk in the early stages of pill formation.
Judging from the gap in combat power between the two sides, Haoran Pavilion is indeed very cautious in its actions.
Soon after, Long Hao retreated.
Long Hao put down the letter in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face.
Yang Xiaozhu on the side was surprised when he saw this, and at the same time he had a new understanding of Jiang Yun's position in Long Hao's mind.
Long Hao became a disciple of Jiang Yun at the age of eleven when he was still in the qi training stage. Now he has become a monk in the alchemy stage. He remembers every word and deed of Jiang Yun's teachings and love for him.
The female ghost has really taught him a lot in recent years, especially about human nature. Combined with the increased experience, some things in the past have been understood for a long time.
For example, when I asked him to deliver a message before the battle of Jinguyuan, I still smile knowingly when I think about it now. The master also worked hard for him.
In his heart, he only has Jiang Yun as his master, and he will never accept that weird old man as his master.
"Master, don't worry! I understand what you mean."
"Haoran Pavilion is so powerful that there is nothing you and I can do about it, but whether it is thirty years, fifty years, or one hundred years! One day I will go back and listen to your teachings again."
"However, I, Long Hao, have clear grievances. The "Long Song Sword Code" given by Haoran Pavilion is indeed very suitable for me and will be of great help to my path. In the future, I will repay this kindness and end this karma."
Long Hao's firm will can be seen in his eyes.
Long Hao still doesn't know the various operations of Old Monster Yang. It's really hard to say what Long Hao will do in the future.
The letter stated that he would practice with Patriarch Yang with peace of mind, which Long Hao understood to mean that he should wait until the time comes.
So in Yang Xiaozhu's eyes, the effect of this letter was immediate and he even took the initiative to start a conversation. This surprised and surprised her.
Yang Xiaozhu also took the opportunity to make some excuses, and left politely after half an hour.
On the way away, Yang Xiaozhu held his forehead and looked a little unhappy.
"He has an ordinary appearance, slightly dark skin, pseudo-spiritual roots, and a very high level of fighting skills but he likes to keep a low profile and keep a distance from him intentionally or unintentionally when outsiders are around."
"This is a completely, completely wrong answer!"
Yang Xiaozhu didn't expect that he would be so thoroughly exposed.
In fact, because of the little green bottle, Han Li never liked attracting attention, and he tried his best to avoid getting too close to Long Hao, the center of attention, in front of outsiders.
Privately, the relationship between the two is quite good.
"Is this Jiang Yun really a strange person? He actually asked a disciple of Tianlinggen to personally deliver a message to such a mediocre person who is lucky enough to succeed in building a foundation, but has no hope of forming an elixir."
"I can only say that he is worthy of being a Tianpin Golden Pill cultivator. His thoughts are indeed different from those of normal people."
Yang Xiaozhu thought silently.
Not long after, a white talisman flew out from the top of a tall tower behind the Head Hall.
I saw the white light of the talisman flashing, turning into a small white sword and flying through the air, and slowly disappeared in the middle of the process.
This is Haoran Pavilion's special sound transmission sword talisman, which is extremely fast and concealed, and most importantly, it can accurately fly to the corresponding person's hands.
The principle is to use a wisp of Haoran Qi left in the tower by a Jindan cultivator to pull and locate, and outsiders cannot use it at all. But this talisman is not easy to make and will not be used easily.
An hour later.
Yu Mo, standing at the bow of the flying boat, glanced behind.
I saw three figures following far away dozens of miles away, not getting closer, but also not leaving.
Less than half an hour after I left Haoran Pavilion, these three people caught up and followed all the way, which caught him off guard and he had no time to change his route.
Although I don't understand why the other party didn't take action, he is in the early stage of Jindan in our team, and there is a level 5 Yunjun, and there are nine foundation-building cultivators left.
If the other party takes action, he will have no chance of winning no matter how he fights. Even if he uses his own natal spirit insects and puppets accumulated over the years, it will be useless.
"I just hope they can let these disciples go." Yu Mo thought secretly.
A formal visit to other sects must be accompanied by an envoy, and he really didn't understand the meaning of this rule.
Suddenly, a familiar voice reached his ears, which cheered him up.
"Since they haven't taken action, let's wait and see for now and continue flying. We are still within the sphere of influence of Haoran Pavilion. I will take them down when we reach the border of Fengdu Country."
"The Jindan cultivator must know more about Long Hao's situation, and it just happened to be delivered to the door."
At this time, Jiang Yun was following from a distance in stealth mode.
At this time, the three Jindan cultivators were also communicating with each other through their spiritual consciousness.
The three of them stepped on a white flying sword, which looked completely different from the flying swords commonly seen in the current cultivation world. .
During the flight, the flying sword actually made a faint sound, like a breeze blowing through a bamboo tube.
Looking at the flying boat covered by wind spirit power in the distance, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a Taoist robe with a cold expression snorted and said, "Brother Cui, the team from Lingshou Mountain is really fast. If it weren't for the amazing speed of your ancient treasure, the Dunkong Sword, we might have lost them."
"This speed mainly relies on Yun Jun's wind spirit power. I heard that Jiang Yun in Lingshou Mountain has raised a large group of Yun Jun. I didn't expect that a disciple could carry a level 5 one. This is a good thing." A young male cultivator holding a purple flute looked at Yun Jun greedily and sighed.
As a wind spirit root, he did not cultivate the righteousness, but practiced the rare music method, which killed the enemy invisibly.
If you can get a Yun Jun, it will be of great help in fighting. Unfortunately, it is common sense that adult monsters cannot recognize their masters.
But if you can kill this Yun Jun, it would be a good thing to use its materials to refine a wind attribute magic weapon.
The late Jindan cultivator who led the group was a middle-aged sword cultivator with dark skin and a serious face. He carried two long swords on his back and looked like he didn't want strangers to approach him.
He glanced at the young male cultivator and saw that he was looking at Yun Jun with burning eyes. He didn't understand what he was thinking. He said in a deep voice: "The task given to us by the ancestor is just to follow. If we receive a message, we will capture him alive."
"This man is Long Hao's senior brother. That Yun Jun may be Jiang Yun's spirit beast. If you want to do anything, please do it yourself, but Junior Brother Long Hao is loyal and righteous. If he has any opinions about you in the future, it has nothing to do with me."
The young male cultivator was shocked when he heard this. Although his qualifications were not bad, they were not comparable to Long Hao. Even if he left a bad impression, he would be miserable.
"Senior brother, you are joking. It's just the first time I saw a precious spirit beast like Yun Jun. I couldn't help but look at it a few more times." The young male cultivator laughed dryly and retracted his gaze.
The middle-aged sword cultivator wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes condensed and he stretched out two fingers.
A flash of white light appeared on his fingertips, and a mini flying sword appeared out of thin air, and the other two looked over.
As the middle-aged sword cultivator chanted some kind of formula, the flying sword turned into a white talisman and probed into it.
Soon, the talisman turned into white smoke and dissipated.
"The ancestor has ordered that we capture the group of people from Lingshou Mountain and try to capture them alive, but if we can't capture them alive, kill them and clean up the traces!"
"Do it!"