Chapter 465 Spirit

Kahn's news took Xia's interest completely.

This news is not unimportant and cannot be ignored. And the news can be good or bad, it's really hard to do.

After much deliberation, Xia finally referred to Kahn's suggestion and sent spies to various places to find out the situation.

The next day, Master Yi took Wukong to Xialuo and asked them to hold another meeting.

"No." Xia refused on the spot: "I just encouraged the vastaya tribe to unite and resist oppression, and you asked me to call another meeting to cancel the action. Are you trying to break my word?"

"This is not a matter of your own face." Yi said, "If I can't convince you, then listen to your ancestors."

"Old ancestor?" Xia and Luo looked at each other, deeply doubting the credibility of this sentence.

These vastayas have not seen their ancestors for hundreds of years, how can a human being be related to vastaya Shari. If the other party wasn't Yi, Xia would have already kicked both master and apprentice out of the house by now.

"Can you communicate with the spiritual realm?" Yi didn't want to explain so much, and was going to speak with facts.

"What are you talking about? Vastara is born to resonate deeply with the spiritual realm." Xia said contemptuously. If human beings knew that vastaya is closely related to the spiritual realm, they shouldn't get their hands on Kunlong.

"No, no, no." Wukong jumped out and explained, "Master doesn't mean simple psychic communication. He wants us to enter the spiritual realm and communicate with spirits."

Yesterday Yi taught him the psychic method of Wuji Sword Sect. Perhaps because of Vastaya, he quickly found the way, and had a brief contact with the sword spirit who resided on the piercing long sword. Remember that feeling well.

"I have communicated with Vasta Yashari through meditation. Its ability has declined to the point where it cannot be seen in the world. We have to go through the curtain to meet him." Yi Ping held up his sword, showing full respect for the weapon.

The two of Xia Luo are not from the Wuji Sword School, so they can't use Wukong's method to channel spirits.

"Entering the spiritual realm is not an easy task." Xayah frowned and replied, "But if you really let us meet Vastaya Xari, it's not impossible."

"follow me."

The four of them left the city and plunged into the dense forest. After passing through several extremely hidden tree-lined paths, they finally came to a cave.

Xia led them into the cave, which was hollowed out of the mountainside. Yi saw that the ground in the center was bathed in flowing soft light. When he looked up, he found that there was actually a Kunlong floating on the top of the mountainside, which was emitting soft light and slowly rotating.

"In order to protect Kunlong, we use an entire mountain to hide it from humans." Xia lifted the hood and looked up at Kunlong and said.

"Kunlong can only adjust, but cannot let you enter the spiritual realm." Yi said.

"No, Kunlong can also be a door leading to the other side of the curtain. As long as the natural magic flows into the physical realm through 'opening the door', as long as I control Kunlong to let the natural magic flow out, the opened passage is enough for us to enter to another realm."

After all, Xia looked at Yi, and immediately acted when he nodded.

She and Luo pulled out three feathers from Yu Pengxia and shook them, Kunlong's speed increased. At a certain point, suddenly a surge of magical power rushed out like a flood breaking a bank.

The woods outside absorbed the surging magic power and emitted light. The road they walked began to twist, and they didn't know where they were leading.

As the magic filled, the fallen cloak began to shine, glowing with red and golden light, the feathers fluttered and stood up, and a pair of horns seemed to emerge from his sharp cheekbones;

But Xia felt that a heavy iron chain that had been wrapped around her neck, chest and head for many years suddenly broke free, and the feathers flew up. Now she can change the color, shape and size of the feathers at will. As long as she thinks about it, she can lift herself up on the ground and float in the air by mobilizing her thoughts;

And Wukong's hair also became golden and shiny, and his limbs became stronger, which could support him to stand for a long time without using his arms to assist him in walking. Now he felt that he would not be at a disadvantage in three hundred rounds of fighting with Yi, and he could fight Yi head-on without relying on cleverness.

The transformation of the three vastayas is easy to see. If the vastayas in ancient times were so strong and did not become independent from human society, how could Noxus fight all the way to Presidium?

But right now he was more concerned with showing these vastaya what he wanted to see.

With the help of this torrent of magic, Yi drew his sword in front of him, closed his eyes and meditated, and entered into a state of concentration.

Between sleep and non-sleep, a subtle sense of lightness spreads all over the body from bottom to top, flying towards the other side of the curtain.

The other three couldn't understand Yi's feelings, but they could see a white light gathering on the tip of the sword... It was an indescribable and extremely dazzling thing.

"Spirit?" Xia asked uncertainly.

"It's the sword spirit." Wukong corrected, "This is what Master wants to show you."

Wukong stretched out a finger to the white light, and said at the same time: "Do it with me, touch the white light, grasp its veins, and let it lead us into the realm of the ancestors."

Xia and Luo tried to do the same, they put their fingers into the white light, and after a while of entanglement, the light in front of their eyes burst into light, and they disappeared into the depths of the light with their thoughts.

When they opened their eyes again, they found that they were still in the cave, but the inside of the mountainside was covered with tapestry. It is very strange that flowers can bloom in the stone, even they can't help being surprised.

Turning their heads, they saw the master and apprentice, besides this, there was another person they had never seen before.

An old man with a gray beard and a bamboo basket is on his back, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"This is Vastaya Xari." Yi pointed to the old man and said, seeing Xia's unbelievable gaze, he explained: "He has now become Master Dolan."

"So this is Master Dolan!" Wukong looked at the old man curiously, but he turned into a heroic young man in front of him without even looking at him.

"Who is this?" Goku asked.

"Ahem..." Yi coughed suddenly. This was his fourteen-year-old appearance, and he couldn't even recognize his apprentice.

"I don't believe it. Could it be that Vastaya Xari looks like a human being?" At this moment, Xayah spoke.

She shook her head in disbelief, she felt that this was a farce, she didn't want to watch it anymore, and she already had the idea of ​​going back.

"Don't be fooled by the 'form', you are not that stupid." Yi said to Xia. He is someone who has been there, and he was embarrassed by this sword spirit for a long time at the beginning, and his strength has not improved for many years.

I saw him and his youth making eye contact, and that spirit began to change shape again.

First the jays, then the falcons... the spirits turned into strange birds of different shapes soaring in the air, and it was dizzying to see.

In the end, it turned into a graceful crane and landed lightly in front of them.

Xayah remembered the legendary description of the Vastaya Xari—undead shapeshifters who could use the forces of nature as their weapons.

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