Chapter 1321 The Twelve Cloud States Eight Hundred Years Ago

Chapter 1321 The Twelve Cloud States Eight Hundred Years Ago

On the other side, Tianzhou, the Demon Realm Mountains.

That mysterious cave.

Looking at the figure in the magic circle, Tian Xiaojian's expression fluctuated. Although the old monster named Fengliang was under layers of restrictions, he was still not able to deal with it.

Even in his presence, escape was impossible.

What should we do?

Since the fall of the Extreme Demon Venerable, Tian Xiaojian has also encountered many dangers, but none of them can compare with what he is seeing.

Tian Xiaojian had already remembered the name Wangtinglou, he had heard it said by chance that the Supreme Elder of Songfeng Academy was the legendary number one expert in the Twelve States of Tianyun.

And this old monster named Fengliang is not only the mortal enemy of Tinglou, but also in the late stage of separation and separation.

The corners of Tian Xiaojian's mouth turned bitter. Back then, Fairy Ruyan killed tens of thousands of immortal cultivators from the Eighty-Two Alliances by herself, and there were as many as eight of them in the late Yuanying period.

The separation and reunion period is a watershed. Tian Xiaojian has read descriptions related to this in many classics. If he is a mere immortal cultivator in the early Yuanying stage, if he fights with an ax in front of the other party, it is almost the same as courting death.

Using force is not an option, only outsmarting, Tian Xiaojian is calm on the surface, but in his heart he is thinking hard about how to get out.

"Boy, what's your name?" Feng Liang's rough voice reached his ears.

"The junior's surname is Tian, ​​and his name is Xiaojian."

"Tian Xiaojian, well, the name is good. What's especially rare is that I see you, but you are only two hundred years old, and you can actually step into the Nascent Soul stage. With such a talent and beauty, it seems that this palace is really lucky." Liang giggled coquettishly.

This old monster, male and female, Yi Tian Xiaojian's city mansion also felt a chill in his heart.

"Senior has said it before, it's just a fluke that this junior can cultivate to this level." Tian Xiaojian's thoughts turned in his mind, he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, so he could only speak cautiously.

"Fortunately, you don't have to be humble. Although compared with the old man, it is indeed a little slower, but such a speed is also very remarkable. Boy, let me ask you something, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"Apprentice teacher?" Tian Xiaojian was stunned, with a stunned expression on his face.

...

On the other side, looking at the brocade box in front of him, Mo Xuesong's expression gradually became serious. Although his eyes could not see, his spiritual sense had the same effect.

"Friend Daoist, this is..."

"Hehe, Brother Mo, you don't need to ask, you can see clearly after looking at it." Lin Xuan said in an unpredictable manner.

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Mo Xuesong took a breath, feeling very curious in his heart, but he didn't know that Lin Xuan had put a lot of thought into this deal.

Just a few brocade boxes took him a lot of effort.

As for the contents inside, in Lin Xuan's eyes, they were not so remarkable.

But he believed that Tianqiaomen would be interested.

Lin Xuan has always made decisions before acting. Without great certainty, he would not travel thousands of miles to come to Tianqiaomen specifically.

Mo Xuesong didn't know that Lin Xuan had made a fool of himself, he carefully held the brocade box in his hand, and with a flash of blue light, he had already peeled off the talisman on it.

The lid of the box was opened, and the contents inside entered the mind through the divine sense.

"This is……"

Mo Xuesong's pupils were originally gray, but at this moment, they were full of energy, and an inconceivable expression appeared on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, you might as well take it out and take a closer look." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Mo Xuesong also knew that he had lost his composure, but this thing was really serious, and he couldn't control his emotions.

With a shake of his hands, the brocade box had a great inspiration, and the things inside had already flown out.

It is somewhat familiar with the secular armor, but it is much more gorgeous.

Needless to say, it was the battle armor refined by Lin Xuan.

Mo Xuesong's face was full of shock, and he released his consciousness to scan the battle armor carefully, paying attention to every detail.

Tianqiaomen has dabbled in many arts of cultivating immortals, but only this armor art has gradually been lost millions of years ago.

In the classics, there are many records of its use and characteristics, but there is no description of the method of refining.

All the masters of the Tianqiao Sect were very depressed. You must know that in ancient times, the importance of this thing was comparable to that of magic weapons.

After so many years, it is not that they have not found battle armor in the ruins of the ancient monks, but they don't know if it is bad luck. Those battle armors are very inferior, and most of them are incomplete.

In other words, there is not much research value at all.

Generation after generation of master craftsmen of Tianqiaomen have spent a lot of manpower and material resources. They still have only a half-knowledge about the research of armor art, and they can't make any good things at all.

However, in front of him is a complete set of battle armor, and the quality is not bad.

Although the battle armor itself may not be priceless, the meaning it represents is very far-reaching.

It's no wonder that Mo Xuesong, as the great elder of Tianqiao Sect and a dignified immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, also lost his composure when he saw this thing.

After all, he himself is a master craftsman, and he is also very interested in the very popular armor technique in ancient times.

For a moment, he was a little fascinated, and after half a meal, he slowly withdrew his consciousness.

"How is it, fellow Daoist Mo, what do you think of this item, is it possible to exchange for Nascent Soul puppets and Jingwei Cannon?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Where did Fellow Daoist get this thing?" Mo Xuesong didn't answer Lin Xuan's question. At this moment, his face was full of fanaticism, and he spoke a little excitedly.

"This was discovered by Lin in an ancient monk's cave more than ten years ago." Lin Xuan answered in this way after taking a sip of tea.

These words are not true. This armor was refined by Lin Xuan himself. In the beginning, in order to succeed in refining the Biyan Qilin Armor, Lin Xuan spent a lot of time studying armor refining techniques.

Of course, it is not enough to just read the classics, but also to do it. Lin Xuan has refined more than ten sets of battle armor.

This is one of them.

Of course, this armor is just for practice, and it is far from being able to compare with the Biyan Qilin Armor. As far as Lin Xuan is concerned, it is just tasteless, and it is not of much use if it is kept, but in the eyes of the monks of Tianqiaomen, it is Priceless.

In order to deceive others, Lin Xuan also treated this armor to make it look like something from a long time ago.

As expected, Mo Xuesong had no doubts, and an eager look appeared on his face: "Do you have any more, fellow daoist?"

Lin Xuan didn't open his mouth, and with a flick of his sleeves, two identical brocade boxes appeared on the table, the same simple and simple style, and also affixed with prohibition talismans...

Mo Xuesong took a breath, calmed down his nervous and excited mood, opened the lid of the box, revealing two complete sets of battle armor.

Tianzhou, Demon Realm Mountains.

"Senior wants me to worship you as a teacher?" Tian Xiaojian was stunned, his face was full of surprise and he spoke.

"Yes, would you like to?"

"this……"

Tian Xiaojian was a little hesitant, if only in terms of cultivation, the person in front of him was more than enough to be his master, but so far, he didn't know the origin of the other person at all.

What's more, as an old monster in the separation and reunion period, why is he trapped in this demonic mountain range? Is there any other intention for the other party to accept him as a disciple?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, Tian Xiaojian hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

"Hmph, kid, don't tell me you don't want to. Back then, when I was so good, even that old guy in Wangtinglou was afraid of me. If I was the number one expert in the Twelve States of Tianyun, Liang was born, will this name get him for the first time?" The figure in the restraint asked impatiently.

Hearing this, Tian Xiaojian couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The other party's tone was outrageous, and he didn't pay attention to the Wangting Tower, but Tian Xiaojian felt that the other party was not lying. With his city, he could tell the truth from the lie. .

"Senior, according to what you said, you were the number one expert in the world back then?" Tian Xiaojian said cautiously.

"good."

"Then why are you trapped here, this... cave."

"Hmph, if I fight alone, I am naturally not afraid of Wangtinglou, but I was not the only one who fought against Bengong back then, and Meng Rubing was also there. Otherwise, do you think that Wangtinglou can capture Bengong? ?” Feng Liang spoke harshly.

"Meng Rubing?" Tian Xiaojian was stunned, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "I've never heard of this name, but it has some similarities with Meng Ruyan, the great elder of Tianyahai Pavilion, Could it be that……"

"The Great Elder of Tianya Haige, so Meng Ruyan's girl has also stepped into the clutches, hmph, yes, Meng Rubing is her biological sister, regardless of her aptitude and cultivation, she is much better than Meng Ruyan, hmph She is also much more beautiful. The number one beauty in Yunzhou back then, even Wangtinglou, worshiped under her pomegranate skirt. Unfortunately, although this person has a high level of cultivation, she is a bit pedantic. It's still taken advantage of by the deity." Speaking of this, Feng Liang's voice revealed a bit of complacency.

"Could it be that……"

Tian Xiaojian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, never thought that eight hundred years ago, there was so much love and hatred between these old monsters.

"Of course I don't spend too much time on women. I found an opportunity to suppress Meng Rubing. I originally wanted to kiss Fangze, but I didn't know that Wangtinglou came here..."

Needless to say about the following things, seeing the admired fairy being treated lightly by Fengliang, Wangtinglou was furious, and fought with the opponent with all his magical powers.

Eight hundred years ago, both of them were immortal cultivators in the middle stage of separation and reunion, and their magical powers were on par. If one had to say, Feng Liang was slightly better, and the magic skills he cultivated were extremely weird.

It's a pity that the old devil made a mistake. Although the restrictions he imposed on Meng Rubing were not trivial, they were time-limited.

Although he is slightly better than Wangtinglou, it is not easy to decide the winner.

Two hours later, the restraint on Meng Rubing's body was lifted. Although this girl had nothing to do with it, she was somehow taken advantage of, so she was naturally extremely annoyed at Feng Liang.

Two-on-one, Tianya Haige's Falling Clouds and Floating Snow Art is no small matter. At that time, Meng Ruyan was only in the late stage of Yuanying, but her sister had already advanced to clutch, and the situation began to be unfavorable to Fengliang...