Chapter 368 The Real Person of Tiansha (Seeking Subscription, Monthly Ticket)

A certain huge island with a radius of thousands of miles has countless dangerous mountains and strange peaks, shrouded in clouds and mist, and full of immortality.

A ten-thousand-foot-high peak straight into the sky, the whole body of the peak is black, and at the foot of the mountain stands a silver stone tablet more than ten feet high, with the three characters "Yin-Yang Peak" engraved on it flying dragons and phoenixes. This is the residence of the two saints of Yin and Yang. Their self-proclaimed, the outside world is called Yin Yang Shuangsha.

The mountain is shaded by green trees and full of strange rocks.

A vast and boundless black mist filled the surroundings of the mountain, rolling up and down, and faintly heard the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

There is a 100-acre bluestone square on the top of the mountain. After walking through ninety-nine blue stone steps, there is a black palace more than ten feet high. The thick black stone pillars are engraved with hideous skulls. Above it hung a shiny silver plaque with three big golden characters "Yin Yang Palace" written on it.

A dozen ferocious human faces emerged on the surface of the plaque, and the faces let out a scream of devil crying.

The hall is spacious, and there are eighteen thick black stone pillars, each of which has a hideous ghost engraved on it, and a three-legged black tripod is placed on each side of the hall door, and there is a green flame inside each tripod. The light is a little dark, giving people a kind of eerie feeling.

A plump old man in black robes sat on a black jade chair. The eyes of the old man in black robes were small, and a string of black skulls hung on his chest, giving off an evil spirit.

The real person of Tiansha, the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

A young man in blue shirt with a fair face stood aside. The young man in middle blue shirt had a burly figure and a piece of bright white jade was tied around his waist. There are injuries.

"How is it? Yu Yunjie, is your injury better?"

The real person Tiansha showed a bit of concern in his eyes, listening to his words, he was more concerned about the blue-shirted youth.

"Thank you for your great-grandfather's concern. My grandson is fine. If I meet that bitch next time, I will definitely let her live or die."

At the end, the blue-shirted youth's face became ferocious.

"Hmph, I can only blame you for not being good at learning. If you have cultivated the Heavenly Demon Bibo Kungfu to the tenth level, how can that girl Yuyao be your opponent? When you enter the Nascent Soul Stage, let alone be ranked first in the Hundred Flowers Book." Four's Fairy Yuyao, and Fairy Yuyin, who is number one in Hundred Flowers, are not your opponents. The strength of the world of cultivating immortals is respected. As long as your strength is strong enough, what kind of woman can't get it? Qianyang Zhen, who was active more than ten thousand years ago Jun abducted the Saintess of the Flood Dragon Clan, which triggered a large animal horde, but since then, there has been no news of him, and he probably died at the hands of the Flood Dragon Clan."

Master Tiansha reprimanded in a tone of hating iron but not steel, the blue-shirted youth is his only descendant Lu Yunjie, who has been spoiled since he was a child.

"Great-grandfather, where did you know about this? Why doesn't your grandson know?"

Lu Yunjie asked curiously, his eyes were a little fiery, the holy maiden of the Jiaolong clan, it is exciting to think about it.

"Penglai Pavilion has a large collection of classics, you just don't read them yourself, by the way, haven't you found that traitor yet?"

Daoist Tiansha changed his tone and changed the subject.

"No, fortunately there is a copy of "Tiansha Zhen Linggong". Unfortunately, he also took away the spirit egg. This is the spirit egg brought from the Burial Fairy Market."

Lu Yunjie said in a regretful tone, more than 10,000 years ago, a large-scale beast tide broke out in the open sea, and the monks who turned into gods all took action. The two races of humans and monsters fought for hundreds of years, and there were countless casualties on both sides. The Burial Fairy Market is an ancient battlefield that still remains. There are a lot of restrictions, and Nascent Soul cultivator breaks into it, and there is also the danger of falling.

The real person Tiansha brought back a lot of good things from the Burial Fairy Market. Among them was an unknown spiritual bird egg that the real person Tiansha gave to Lu Yunjie to hatch. That spirit bird egg.

"Hmph, it's not a stupid thing you did. You didn't even let off your Taoist companions. No wonder he betrayed you, with a knife on Sezi's head. If you don't take warning, sooner or later you will die in the hands of a woman." .”

Daoist Tiansha snorted coldly, and reprimanded him unceremoniously.

He looked at the submissive Lu Yunjie, his face softened, he turned his palms, and a flash of inspiration flashed, a light blue jade shuttle appeared in his hand, the surface of the jade shuttle was erratic, quite extraordinary.

"The old man asked Sanjue Daoist to help refine this Flying Sky Shuttle. It is a replica of his cross-sea shuttle. You can accept it! As long as you don't meet the Nascent Soul cultivator and drive the Flying Sky Shuttle with all your strength, there are not many alchemists in the sea." The monk can catch up with you."

Gentleman Tiansha swayed his wrist slightly, and the green jade shuttle flew out, floating in front of Lu Yunjie, flashing with aura.

Lu Yunjie thanked him and accepted the blue jade shuttle.

The Sanjue Daoist has three powerful magic weapons, and the cross-sea shuttle is one of them. The Sanjue Daoist in the early Yuanying period drives the cross-sea shuttle with all his strength. An imitation of the shuttle, the flight speed must be very fast.

Sanjue Daoist is proficient in refining techniques, and is one of the three immortals of Penglai by virtue of his refining technique. He rarely refines magic weapons for alchemy cultivators. Help refine a flying sky shuttle.

Lu Yunjie was overjoyed to be able to get the flying magic weapon refined by the three masters himself.

Master Sanjue gave a few words of advice and made Lu Yunjie retreat.

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Jinxia Island, Yulian Peak, a secluded courtyard.

Ye Xue sat in the stone pavilion with three Foundation Establishment cultivators sipping tea and discussing Taoism. All four of them were second-tier talisman masters.

Ye Xue got acquainted with a group of talisman makers, and held regular exchange meetings to learn from each other and enhance their relationship.

"Mrs. Han, we have known each other for so long, and we haven't met your husband yet. I wonder if we can see your husband today?"

A young man in white with handsome features asked politely. His surname was Li Mingsheng and he was born in Qingyangmen.

They haven't known Ye Xue for long, and they've all met Ye Xin, but they haven't met Han Changming.

Li Sheng was a little envious of Han Changming and married his sister Hua.

"You guys came at the wrong time. Your husband is practicing in seclusion. If you are free some other day, I will definitely introduce you."

Ye Xue said in an apologetic tone, they have been in the sea for two years, and Han Changming is either practicing in seclusion or going out to sea to hunt monsters, and she has no chance to introduce Han Changming to other people.

"You don't need another day, you can do it now."

Han Changming's hearty voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the words fell, Han Changming walked out with a faint smile on his face.

"Husband, you are out of customs."

Ye Xuexi smiled, Han Changming was in her eyes.

Li Sheng frowned, he could tell that Ye Xue cared about Han Changming very much.

"Husband, let me introduce you, this is Daoyou Li, Daoyou Sun, and Daoyou Zhao."

Ye Xue pointed to Li Sheng and introduced them.

Han Changming clasped his hands together, and said politely, "I'm Han Changming, I've met three fellow Taoists."