Longevity, Starting From Being a Chicken Raising Servant

Chapter 480 Yang Que

"Learn "The Greatness of the Dragon" and inherit the legacy of Ye Cangsheng?"

Guan Ao looked at Master Hualong in astonishment, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

"The Greatness of the Dragon" is a refining inheritance, and countless people are fighting for it, but why does the True Spirit of Hualongchi insist on letting him learn it?

Why must he agree to this matter before Master Hualong will take action?

Is this a trap or a trap?

Wang Yian, the son of the deputy sect leader, should he save or not?

At this moment, Guan Ao was rarely in a dilemma.

Master Hualong's mung bean-like eyes swept over Guan Ao, and then pointed at the scene happening in the water mirror and reminded him:

"I am not forcing you, the rules are like this, not to mention that this is also a great benefit to you. With your talent in body refining, if you go to the Dragon Heavenly Dao to ascend the steps, it is also very likely to attract the inheritance of "The Greatness of the Dragon"..."

"You can consider whether to learn it, but you have to hurry up. If it's too late, I can't help you."

Guan Ao's eyes swept over Wang Yian in the water mirror.

But Wang Yian saw that opposite to him, not only was there the Palace Master of the Eight Treasures Palace, Meishan, but there were also a group of people surrounding him, staring at Wang Yian covetously.

He shifted his gaze slightly and saw Zhao Feng flying at high speed in the air, obviously completely unaware of the situation on Wang Yian's side.

While he was distracted by Zhao Feng's whereabouts, in Wang Yian's water mirror.

The Palace Master of the Eight Treasures Palace, Meishan, had already landed in front of Wang Yian, with a sneer on his face, and raised his hand to grab Wang Yian!

In front of Meishan, a Jindan cultivator like Wang Yian was almost the same as an ordinary person.

However, even so, the son of the deputy sect master still showed the pride that a descendant of the sect's high-level should have. Under great pressure, he took the initiative to slash at Meishan with a sword!

The sword light was rippling and dazzling.

Although it was only the power of the Jindan level, it was amazing.

There was a bit of a taste that Guan Ao was quite familiar with.

"All the Dharma? Sword Dao?"

Guan Ao was shocked.

Unfortunately, although this sword was amazing, the gap between the two sides was too big. This sword light could not even shake the magic barrier outside Meishan's palm.

But seeing Wang Yian's angry sword, Guan Ao's mind turned rapidly, gritted his teeth, and finally made a decision:

"I answer..."

However, just as he was about to say this.

In the water mirror picture, Meishan suddenly stopped his palm and looked up at the distance.

As if he saw something, a deep fear and solemn expression suddenly appeared on his face:

"Yang Que!!"

What reacted faster than his emotions was his body.

Almost in an instant, Meishan did not even have any nostalgia for Wang Yian, who was about to be captured. The illusory eight treasures appeared again, quickly enveloping him and retreating rapidly to the distance.

And the five sects cultivators who had just surrounded him seemed to have seen some terrifying existence at this moment.

Their faces changed wildly, and they rushed to retreat to the back!

"Yang Que? Is it Yang Que from the Imperial City Defense Faction, one of the three main forces in Daqian?"

Guan Ao looked surprised.

Before coming to Daqian, the deputy sect leader had already given him a lot of information, so he also knew about the current situation in Daqian.

What was not mentioned in the information was that Meishan, the master of the Eight Treasures Palace, one of the five sects, was so afraid of Yang Que.

When Master Hualong looked at the water mirror, his eyes were filled with annoyance.

It was almost there!

These people deserved to die!

Soon, a middle-aged figure stepped into the water mirror as if strolling in the garden.

There was nothing strange about his appearance. He was neither ugly nor good-looking, but he had a unique charm that could attract people at first sight.

He glanced at Meishan and the disciples of the five sects who had already retreated very far, and shook his head slightly:

"Such courage... the five sects are getting worse and worse."

After saying that, he didn't care, and looked at Wang Yian with a slightly sideways gaze.

Feeling Wang Yian's sword just now, with a trace of curiosity and thought in his eyes:

"Overseas sword cultivator..."

And Wang Yian was also very nervous at this moment.

He was not a fool, and he knew very well that the reason why the Yuanying cultivator with a broken eyebrow just now retreated was completely because he was afraid of the middle-aged man in front of him.

He didn't know how strong the other party was, but when he attacked the broken eyebrow cultivator just now, he knew very well that even if the master was here, he would not be the opponent of the broken eyebrow cultivator.

According to this calculation, the middle-aged man in front of him was probably incredibly strong!

In his palm, he subconsciously took out the Vermillion Bird token.

The middle-aged cultivator suddenly spoke:

"What is your relationship with the overseas sword cultivator who obtained the Refining Void inheritance?"

Wang Yian was slightly startled.

Refining Void inheritance?

Overseas sword cultivator?

A figure immediately jumped out of his mind.

"Could it be the master?"

"Did he get the Refining Void inheritance?"

Seeing Wang Yian's face full of confusion and bewilderment.

The middle-aged cultivator reacted, shook his head and smiled:

"Yes, you probably entered the Dragon Transformation Heavenly Dao with him, so you don't know... Then let me ask it another way, have you agreed with him on how to meet?"

Wang Yian heard this, but did not answer the other party's question, and slightly clenched the Vermillion Bird token in his hand.

He hesitated a little:

"Dad said that in case of emergency, I will inject magic power into this token... Can I deal with this person?"

"Is it a hidden magical power, or some top-notch magic?"

"Wait a minute, after injecting the token, it won't summon dad here, right?"

Many distracting thoughts were surging in my heart, but my face was quite calm and I asked:

"Who are you?"

Wang Yi'an's reaction surprised the middle-aged monk, but he was not angry and replied calmly:

"Me? My name is Yang Que, Mu Yi Yang, and the Que of Chaotian Que is regarded as a worshiper here in the imperial capital... I have answered your question, so you should answer me, right? The place where Hualong Pond comes out is not fixed. You should have the means to contact and meet.”

Hearing this name, Wang Yi'an's heart suddenly sank.

"Yang Que, according to the information that Dad showed us before, is one of the top monks in Daqian... It's over! Even if I can really summon Dad, I'm afraid it will be in vain... But he didn't do anything to me. Look There is still room for maneuver."

Thinking of this, he quickly put away the Zhuniao Token in his hand.

However, Yang Que on the opposite side raised his eyebrows and showed a smile:

"Is this the magic weapon you use to communicate with each other?"

Without seeing any movement, Wang Yian felt as if his whole body froze for an instant as if he was out of control.

Then the Zhuniao token in his hand flew straight out of his hand, turned into a stream of light, and fell into Yang Que's hand.

Even though Wang Yian tried his best to hold it back, the anxiety in his heart still showed a trace of flaw on his face.

Sensing the change in Wang Yi'an's expression, Yang Que smiled faintly, with a hint of amusement and imperceptible ridicule:

"Heh, it seems I guessed it right...how to stimulate it?"

Gently weighing the heavy token in his hand, which was engraved with a red bird pattern, Yang Que pondered slightly under Wang Yian's anxious, nervous, and worried eyes, and then slowly poured mana into the token...

Wanxiang Sutra Library.

"Is this the two qi of yin and yang?"

Wang Hao's eyes were amazed as he watched the constant rotation and changes in front of him. There is me in you, and you are in me, just like the two qi of black and white in the Tai Chi diagram.

Although he had seen Pang Xiu use it, but at this moment he had really refined the two qi of yin and yang. Even if it was only in the most primitive and weakest state, he still felt a different cultivation experience that was different from the essence of the five elements, wind and thunder before.

It is extremely pure and simple, but it also contains infinite creation, just like the '0' and '1' that were able to build a novel world in the previous life.

He had a feeling that as long as he wanted to, he could use this yin and yang energy to condense countless kinds of creatures.

This feeling made him couldn't help but try to control the two qi of yin and yang, and tried to derive the source of life using the method of 'harmony' he understood from the "Return of the Universe".

The two qi of black and white, under his control, quickly merged together. However, in just the next moment, the fused two qi of black and white began to vibrate violently!

Wang Ba's expression changed slightly!

At this moment, he actually felt like the yin and yang were about to collapse!

He quickly separated the two qi.

The black and white energy suddenly returned to its previous state of constant rotation and change.

Jiang Yi's voice came immediately at this time, with a hint of blame:

"You are too impatient. The two qi of yin and yang have just begun to condense now. It is the critical moment of accumulation. Normal magic power cannot be used arbitrarily, so as not to disturb the purity of the two qi of yin and yang. You actually mixed them together, and you are not afraid. This collapse of Yin and Yang is really..."

I really don’t know how hard it is to cherish the two qi of yin and yang.

But she still didn't say these words after all, because she suddenly thought that for this young junior, it might not be easy to come by.

Wang Yan frowned slightly:

"Can't we use the two qi of yin and yang right now?"

This time it was Pang Xiu who spoke, and he explained:

"The two qi of yin and yang can be used, but it is best not to use mana. This is because the two qi of yin and yang have just been refined and are being cultivated. Once too much mana is used, the balance and purity between the two qi of yin and yang will be disturbed, thus It causes the two qi of Yin and Yang to dissipate.”

"As for the cultivation of yin and yang qi, you can cultivate it through dual cultivation or pull it from the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth. I can teach you some methods later so that you can cultivate it faster."

Wang Ba was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then quickly thanked Jiang Yi and Pang Xiu.

Jiang Yi accepted it calmly and then said:

"The Tao of Yin and Yang is too grand. When the two qi of yin and yang are not profound, they may not be much stronger than others when used alone. Only when combined with other methods can they have miraculous effects. However, it is not easy to obtain and cultivate the two qi of yin and yang. If there is no Necessary, don’t abuse it.”

"Combined with other means...taught!"

Wang Ba was thoughtful and then thanked him again.

Pang Xiu, on the other hand, directly recited an article on how to nourish the two qi of yin and yang, and Wang Hao also quickly memorized it in his heart.

"Remember, before the two qi of yin and yang are stabilized, the magic power must not be touched lightly."

Pang Xiu warned again and again.

Wang Ba was about to nod.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

His expression suddenly changed:

"Senior Brother, there is danger over there!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yi couldn't help but said in a deep voice:

"Wang Yan, don't move even lightly."

After hearing Jiang Yi's words, Wang Yan took a deep breath, looked solemn, and spoke quickly:

"Senior, don't worry, I'll go take a look and come back."

"you……"

Jiang Yi couldn't help but frown, but he didn't have time to say anything.

Wang Ba's figure actually disappeared from the place in an instant.

"Supernatural powers?"

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes as he felt the ripples caused by Wang Ba's departure.

Pang Xiu also frowned and said:

"I'll go ask the sect master right now."

After saying that, the figure quickly faded.

at the same time.

Wang Ba's figure appeared almost instantly in the middle of Fenglinzhou, in the east of Fenglinzhou, and on the islands in the East China Sea...

"Huh? It's strange, why is there no response?"

Yang Que opened his palm with confusion and looked at the token in his palm.

On the token, after he input the mana, the vermilion bird pattern emitted a unique wave, showing that it was extraordinary.

However, what disappointed him was that other than that, the token remained unchanged.

There are no monks transmitting messages, and there are no hidden means of attack or defense.

Wang Yian also looked stunned.

"How come there is nothing?!"

"It seems that you have been abandoned by your fellow disciples."

Noticing Wang Yi'an's shocked expression, Yang Que seemed to understand something.

He threw up the token in his hand casually and let it float in mid-air. His eyes fell on Wang Yian, with a hint of pity in his tone:

"You are still unwilling to betray your fellow sect, but what you get is this result. It is sad and lamentable. I have always pitied talents, and I appreciate your Taoist heart and pride. Why don't you follow me into the imperial capital? You are very talented. Yes, you are indeed a good young man who practices swordsmanship. I happen to have the most suitable teacher for you who can teach you how to practice swordsmanship."

Wang Yian no longer had the time to think about why there was no response after activating the token. There was only one thing in his mind:

"How to survive?"

He doesn't want to die!

But at this moment, several figures appeared one after another out of thin air in the air not far away.

Seeing these people, Wang Yi'an was overjoyed:

"It's Uncle Ji and Uncle Xi!"

There were also two unknown monks, obviously local monks from Huangjizhou.

Yang Que's perception was extremely sharp and he immediately caught Wang Yian's emotional fluctuations and said softly:

"It seems that these two people are your classmates."

Ji Yuan and Xi Wushang also noticed the existence of Yang Que and Wang Yi'an. When they felt the unpredictable aura and unabashed targeting of Yang Que, their expressions changed!

"Yi An! Let's go!"

Xi Wushang's face turned gloomy. He only hesitated for a moment and then made a decision immediately.

On his exposed face, identical divine patterns quickly appeared. Vast magic power burst out from his body instantly. Under his urging, it turned into a huge pure white fist, smashing through the air. To Yang Que!

Ji Principle drew his sword without hesitation and used his magic power. An extremely thick sword light floated from the fourth-level sword, making a deafening whistling sound and slashing towards Yang Que!

Both of them were early Yuanying monks, and they used their strongest trump cards as soon as they made a move. With the combined punch and sword, they were no longer much different from the middle stage Yuanying monks.

However, facing this punch and knife, Yang Que only had a hint of appreciation on his face:

"The Taoism is profound, orderly and elegant."

He said this, but when the sword light and fist power fell in front of him, they disappeared like a breeze blowing across his face.

Even Yang Que's clothes remained unchanged.

Beside him, a sword beam from Wang Yian disappeared like a cloud of smoke after hitting his protective barrier.

Look at the shock and panic on the faces of the three overseas monks in front of you.

Yang Que couldn't help but feel boredom on his face:

"Well, since you are unwilling to cooperate, then I have no choice but..."

The words are not finished yet.

Yang Que suddenly changed his expression slightly and turned around suddenly.

He looked at the token he had just dropped casually.

Beside the token, a young monk with an ordinary appearance but a calm temperament appeared out of nowhere, hanging in mid-air.

However, the young monk did not look at him. Instead, his eyes fell on the three overseas monks behind him.

"Who are you?"

Yang Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and the previous relaxed look on his face became serious for the first time.

He felt a somewhat unfamiliar sense of threat from this person.

Then his face hardened.

The young monk had no intention of talking to him. In a flash, he appeared beside the young man carrying the sword.

Asked in a low voice:

"Are you okay?"

"Dad! I actually summoned you here! If I had known, I wouldn't have taken it out in the first place!"

Seeing the figure of the young monk, Wang Yian was surprised at first, and then looked annoyed and regretful.

He also didn't expect that Yang Que's spiritual sense was so sharp that he snatched the token away.

When Ji Yuan and Xi Wushang saw the young monk, they quickly flew over.

"King...Deputy Sect Master!"

"Deputy Sect Leader! Be careful! This person's cultivation level is extremely high! I'm afraid the Nascent Soul will be perfected, or even comprehend the secret of the Tao!"

The young monk was Wang Ba, and he nodded slightly when he heard this:

"You don't have to worry about this. How are you? You're not hurt?"

But Yang Que finally couldn't hold himself back any longer, stared at Wang Yan, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you the main messenger behind them? I don't care what your purpose is in coming here. Hand over the sword cultivator who took away the inheritance of refining the void..."

However, what made him frown slightly was that the other party completely ignored him and continued to ask other monks:

"Where is the Master Guan?"

"Did anyone else see it?"

Yang Que's face suddenly darkened.

"This is too much!"

After saying that, he could no longer hold back and raised his palm.

A golden dragon shadow quickly flew out from his arm and pounced towards Wang Ba.

And at this moment.

He noticed Yang Que's move.

Wang Ba's face was slightly cold, and he suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Que.

In his eyes, a deep red color intertwined with black and white energy flashed!

And at the moment of seeing these deep red eyes.

The golden dragon shadow wailed and dissipated, Yang Que felt like he was in a nightmare, and froze in place!

The boundless illusion, at this moment, descended silently! (End of this chapter)

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