Chapter 1371 Nine Elders of the Yu Family

"Well, presumably the records about the Remaining Zess Realm should still be on top of other jade slips... No, it won't be the jade slips, it should be in other jade rings or magical artifacts!" Xiao Hua frowned slightly, and then thought to himself "However, the young master didn't work so hard to refine this Si Yin cauldron in vain. This Fallen Jinshan Yu family is of the blood of the Silver Tiger, and the Silver Tiger is born to control the aura of the golden heaven and earth. The technique of golden escape! I have been looking for it for a long time, but I found the technique of golden escape from here!"

"Yuze Realm? Where is it again? What's inside?" Xiao Hua scratched his chin with his hands, feeling a little itchy in his heart, but unfortunately, he can only think about it, this is the painting cake , who knows where the ancient power started writing in Xiaoyu Continent?

"Let's think about how to get out of trouble!" Xiao Hua searched for a way to get out of trouble for a long time, but in the end, he returned to the original point, and still fell on using the golden escape method. Obtained in Yin Ding.

Xiao Hua cleared up his mood, and sent the Si Yin Cauldron into the space. This thing is related to the Remains Zeworld, and it will even affect the development of the power of the Fallen Jinshan Jade Family. Xiao Hua has always He won't have a good impression. If he can kill him with one stick, he will definitely not use the second stick. Of course, he will not really kill tens of thousands of Yu family disciples.

This thing...has changed its surname to Xiao now! ! !

Xiao Hua hovered peacefully in the Dutian Star Dou Great Formation, the memory of the Golden Escape Technique in his mind flowed slowly like a clear stream, and Xiao Hua began to comprehend the cultivation technique without distraction...

Let's say that Yutong used the technique of golden escape, a silver light flashed within the magic circle and disappeared, and his figure was revealed again in that huge space! Now the space has returned to its previous appearance. A huge cocoon of light is occupying the top of the space. The color of the cocoon is divided into two types, red and blue. A peanut, the filaments of light intertwined with each other. The fusion of each other, the place where the thousands of light filaments meet makes the sound of "rumbling" thunder, which is quite shocking!

If you look carefully, there is another cave in this light cocoon! Although the light cocoon is tens of feet in size, the core inside is two fist-sized sword gourds! This huge light cocoon is formed by the condensed sword light that the sword gourd sprayed from the gourd's mouth!

Needless to say, these two sword gourds are the Great Yin-Yang Liuhe Sword Spirit refined by Yutong! It is also what he said in his mouth that he can refine it into the great killer weapon of Zhuling Yuanguang in the future!

Below the sword gourd, the nine silver areas are now arranged in a strange shape. The top and bottom are well arranged, scattered and scattered, it seems to be a useful formation! Because there are silver brilliance connected to each other between these nine areas, and beside this silver light, there are five-color brilliance that flickers and communicates from time to time!

Of course, when Yutong appeared next to the sword gourd, the two sword gourds did not change much.

These nine silvery areas actually emit brilliance-like flickering and slight fluctuations!

"Hmm~" Yu Tong's divine sense swept across the two sword gourds, with a satisfied smile on his face, and then looked at the nine flashing areas, frowning slightly! But when he looked at the thousands of small grids for blood sacrifices under the nine areas, the small grids had been put together and restored to their original shape, Yu Tong sighed. "Anyway, these disciples of the Yu family are also the direct descendants of my master, and I will depend on them for what I will do in the future! Moreover, they have benefited a lot from the blood sacrifice that cost 100,000 blood, so we can't just waste it like this! !"

Saying that, Yutong's real tiger Dharma body was released, but the real tiger raised its head. The sound of a tiger howling resounded throughout the space, and then the real tiger spewed out a mouthful of silver brilliance, and the brilliance was divided into nine parts and sprinkled on the nine areas at the same time...

"Buzz~" There was an endless buzzing sound, the brilliance of the nine areas was exhausted, and they began to move slowly, joining them one by one, even the small grid in the blood sacrifice area at the bottom gradually rose . After staying for a meal, it returned to the huge square before!

Yu Tongfei was flying above the square, looking at all this proudly, and waited until the whole square stopped moving, and shouted: "All the children of the Yu family in Falling Jinshan. Leave your merit lair and gather in the square! Other jades Fellow Daoists other than my disciples, please wait a little longer!"

Yutong's voice was not loud, but like a sharp sword, the silver brilliance penetrated into all the kung fu nests and fell in everyone's ears.

But for a long time, first in twos and threes, and then groups of Yu Family disciples came out from the huts, from various corridors, and gathered in this square!

Seeing nearly ten thousand monks standing in nine pieces, these monks all focused their eyes on him, a smile appeared on the corner of Yutong's mouth, as if this kind of attention was the life he was used to.

However, the eyes of the tens of thousands of Yu family disciples are far from admiration, only a trace of longing mixed with doubts!

"Yu... Yutong..." Before the nine piles of disciples, there was an old man in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the one with the distilled nose in front of the second pile from the left was Yuhuo. He had the same questions as the other old people. , looked at Yu Tong who was standing alone in mid-air, exchanged glances with each other again, and asked, "Where is my suzerain who fell into the golden mountain? Why...how come you...opened the restriction of Gong Nest?"

"Hmm ~ Uncle Yuhuo~" Yutong didn't answer Yuhuo's question directly, but instead asked, "How is the plan to turn stone into gold? Has your old cultivation level improved?"

"Hehe, Yutong~" Yuhuo smiled like a chrysanthemum when he heard Yutong call him "uncle", and hurriedly waved his hands, "You are now a Jindan cultivator, although you are a disciple of the Huanhua Sect, you can't do it again. It’s not appropriate to call him Uncle, so it’s fine to call him Uncle Huo in the future!”

"Hehe, according to what my uncle said, you sent your disciples to the Huanhua Sect back in the day. Only after you have perfected the disciples can you meet famous teachers in the Huanhua Sect and break into the Golden Core! This is all thanks to you! Forgot? It’s fine if others don’t call, but my uncle still wants to call!”

"Yutong! This old man is right!" Yuhuo smiled, "You are such a child who does not forget your roots. I have never seen a monk who has a golden core call a monk who established a foundation as an uncle! You It really made all the disciples of Fallen Gold Mountain see the high winds of my Yu family!"

As he said that, Yuhuo turned his head, glanced at the group of foundation building and qi refining disciples, and scolded: "See? This is the noble character of the Jindan seniors. Even if you join the Huanhua School and step into the Jindan, Still so humble, such a monk can go further on the road! You must use Yutong as a model, cultivate your body and mind, and then practice!"

"Yes, I will understand, disciple!" All the disciples behind Yuhuo agreed in unison.

"Hehe, there's no need to do that!" Yutong smiled and waved his hands, "I am also the blood of the Yu family, and I grew up with all the brothers, but only by chance occasionally did I take a few more steps. They will all make the same progress as me!"

Yuhuo's master is Yubing. He looked at the conversation between Yutong and Yuhuo with some frowns, but he looked at Yufeng on Yubing's side, frowning like himself, and seemed to be confused, so Yuhuo went Asked tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Yutong, I don't know where my suzerain, who fell into the golden mountain, has gone?"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Yuhuo, be safe and don't be impatient!" Yutong saw Yubing calling himself "Friend Daoist", his eyes tightened, but his face was still kind, and he answered with a smile, then turned to Yufeng again, and asked softly, "Uncle Yufeng, has your cultivation improved this time?"

"Hehe, under the suzerain's alchemy, the disciple has of course improved. Although this time is not as obvious as the previous few times, according to the disciple's expectation, if there are no accidents, within ten years, the disciple will Congealing Dan is expected!" Yufeng obviously didn't like to call Yutong, so he switched to the second best, answering as if he was talking to Yu Qingtian!

"Yes, yes, this old man has also benefited a lot this time!" Yuhuo only thought of Yu Tong's question just now, and hurriedly interrupted, "However, this old man is not as good as Senior Brother Yufeng. With the guidance of the suzerain, there should be a possibility of congealing the pill within ten years!"

"Well~ not bad!" Yutong nodded with a smile, turned his head to look at the six people under the jade fire, and asked respectively, "The six people of Yulei, Yudian, Yuyun, Yutu, Yumu, and Yujin What about grandpa? Has he also improved?"

The six disciples of the Yu family who were in the late stage of foundation establishment hesitated a little, and five of them also arched their hands in the same tone as Yufeng, while Yu Lei said coldly, "Yu Tong, you are now a disciple of the Huanhua School. I don't know what agreement you have reached with the suzerain, but the progress of the old man's cultivation can only be reported to the suzerain, but it is not easy to explain it to your old man!"

"Hehe!" Yutong was not angry, looked at this man like an iron tower, and said with a smile, "It's fine if Patriarch Yulei doesn't tell me! If the opportunity benefits, the many disciples under the elder will also benefit more! Then... the death of Sect Master Yuqing Tianyu... will be rewarded!!!"

"What?"

"Master Sovereign... is dead?"

The Nine Great Elders were stupid... They couldn't believe it, how could Yu Qingtian die in this Brahma-Gold Formation?

And Yu Ping, who was not far behind Yu Bing, had a "thump" in his heart, thinking of Xiao Hua instantly. It's just that, his eyes swept over the crowd slightly, then he immediately turned his head and began to whisper to a disciple with an average cultivation level near Zuo. That way... was no different from whispering to ordinary people! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)