Chapter 1276: Ring Fragments (Additional Update for 1000 Monthly Votes in May, Second Update!)

"Not even the Second Saint knows about it? How is the 'Soul Moving Art' so magical?" Liang Yan was a little hesitant.

"Hmph, do you think what I taught you is a third-rate secret? This is a secret of our clan that is not passed down!"

The devil's voice was a little arrogant, and he continued: "Of course, with your cultivation level, if I hadn't mastered half of your body's control and cast spells with you, it would still be possible for you to be discovered by the two saints. Fortunately for you I have already learned the 'Soul Planting Technique', 'Soul Splitting Technique' and 'Mirror Soul Technique' before, and with these as the basis, the operation of the 'Soul Moving Technique' will be twice the result with half the effort!"

"Soul Planting Technique? Soul Splitting Technique? Mirror Soul Technique?"

Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, but he immediately realized that what he was talking about should be "the soul-growing method, the soul-splitting secret technique, and the mantra that appeared in the 'Tianmo Ancient Mirror'."

"Why do you say that?"

Although he had suspicions for a long time, Liang Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, I see that you are usually very clever, but can't you see that these skills and secrets have the same origin?" the devil said sarcastically.

"I have a feeling that although the effects of these secret techniques are different, the operation of the techniques is similar, and the true meaning of the great road contained in them is also the same as the origin of different paths." Liang Yan expressed his feelings.

"That's right, because these are just fragments!" There was a bit of anger in the devil's voice, but it didn't seem to be directed at Liang Yan, but a deep resentment.

"Sure enough, it's a fragment!" Liang Yan nodded secretly, which was completely consistent with his guess.

But why did the demon clan’s supreme secret method spread to the human race? Moreover, it was scattered into incomplete chapters. Judging from the tone of the demon just now, it seemed that he knew something. There should be many twists and turns in it.

Liang Yan's thoughts turned and he asked tentatively: "Then you must be familiar with this technique?"

"No!" The devil answered very simply, and then said: "I know what you are thinking. I have only learned the 'Soul Moving Technique' for this skill, and have not practiced the others. If you want to learn from me, Don’t even think about learning the remaining fragments.”

Liang Yan did intend to ask about the remaining chapters, but before he could open his mouth, he was blocked by the other party, so he could only give up in frustration.

"We don't have much time here. What I want you to find is right in front." The devil's voice sounded again.

"where?"

Liang Yan looked forward and saw nothing but stars and a waning moon. Other than that, there was nothing special.

"Haven't you seen it yet? Don't you think there's something special about the waning moon?"

"Um?"

After being reminded by the devil, Liang Yan's eyes fell on the waning moon in front of him, and his vision gradually became clearer.

In the dim yellow light, there was no waning moon. It was clearly a small arc-shaped ring.

To be precise, it is a short section after a complete ring is broken.

The dim golden light shines from it, and then is infinitely amplified, finally forming the appearance of a "waning moon". If it weren't for the devil's reminder, it would be difficult to discover this fact.

"The broken ring, is this what you want me to find?" Liang Yan asked with some uncertainty.

"Stop talking nonsense, time is running out, take action quickly!"

Hearing the devil's urging, Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and without any further hesitation, he jumped up into the sky.

Guangchengzi's body is a world of its own, boundless and vast, but Liang Yan's soul is here, and under the operation of the "Soul Moving Art", he is a million miles away in the blink of an eye.

From the time he set out to arrive in front of the "Crescent Moon", it only took him a few breaths.

Liang Yan stretched out his hand, looking through the dim light, to grab the incomplete ring in his hand.

However, the ring didn't move, and a sudden flash of glow around him actually knocked his soul back a hundred feet.

"You can't take this thing by force, I'll teach you!"

The devil's voice sounded again, followed by an obscure formula.

Liang Yan was furious. The devil didn't tell him earlier, but he insisted on suffering the consequences. He clearly wanted to see himself embarrassed.

But now that my soul has left my body, I don’t have time to argue with him. I can only suffer the loss of being dumb and thought to myself:

"You want to give me some power, right? I'll deal with you when I get back!"

The demon secretly tricked him, and he seemed to feel much better. Then he told Liang Yan the formula for collecting the ring and some details that needed attention.

Liang Yan silently noted down and collected the ring according to the devil's method. As expected, the glow around him faded away, and the broken ring also fell from the sky and fell into the palm of his hand.

"Is this what it is?"

Liang Yan looked at the small fragment of the ring in his hand, with a look of confusion on his face.

This thing looks ordinary, without even a trace of aura, and it doesn't have the true demonic aura of the demon clan. Why does this demon pay so much attention to it.

What Liang Yan didn't know was that when he took the ring off from the starry sky, in the outside world, Guangchengzi, who was resisting the "Tao Zu Yuan Jing", suddenly screamed, and the saint's aura in his body spread like wildfire. The gate released water and most of it was lost in an instant.

Boom!

The starry sky where Liang Yan was located began to shake violently, cracks appeared in the surrounding space, stars fell, the world collapsed, and everything was heading for destruction.

"The saint has fallen and returned to nothingness, why don't you leave quickly!" the devil's voice shouted.

Liang Yan's heart tightened and he didn't bother to check the fragment of the ring in his hand. He merged it with the devil and used the "Soul Transfer Technique" again.

The surrounding scene gradually became blurred, and the stars moved around, as if I had had a great spring and autumn dream.

When he came to his senses, he returned to Guangling City again.

The battle between the saints above the head was coming to an end. The flesh ball transformed by Guang Chengzi had been completely refined by Li Yuxian's "Tao Ancestor Source Scripture". The tentacles on his body were broken, his wings were broken, and even the flesh ball turned into blood. Under the gaze of everyone, Gradually dissipate.

No one knew that just now, under everyone's noses, someone actually went into Guang Chengzi's body and took away an ordinary ring.

Only the Second Saint in mid-air frowned.

Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang looked at each other and seemed to sense something was wrong.

"What's going on? That thing is missing?" Wei Wenxiang asked secretly.

Li Yuxian did not answer. He pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the silver glow of the "Tao Zu Yuan Sutra" above his head became brighter, shining on the remaining blood of Guang Chengzi, hoping to completely annihilate him.

After a moment, this bit of blood finally dissipated in the silver glow of the "Tao Ancestor Origin Sutra". The saint fell, and there was no such person as Guangchengzi in the world.

However, Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang's brows did not relax. They stared at the place where Guang Chengzi disappeared, seeming to be looking for something.

"There is no trace of that thing? Did we make a mistake?" A trace of confusion appeared on Wei Wenxiang's face.

"impossible!"

Li Yuxian's face was as cold as ice, and she made silent gestures with her right hand, seeming to be calculating something.

His cold eyes swept over every house, every street in Guangling City, and every monk in the city, as if he was looking for something.

Liang Yan had already returned to his senses at this time, and naturally he took note of what happened just now.

He was calm on the outside, but inside he was extremely nervous.

The reason why the two saints above the head killed Guangchengzi was obviously to find something, and this thing is not elsewhere now, but in his own body!

A fragment of the ring, exuding a dim luster, was lying quietly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Although I don’t know what it is, the thing that makes the devil in the body, Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang attach so much importance is definitely not a simple thing!

"Damn it, you've caused a huge trouble for me. Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang are both in the 'Sage Manifestation Realm'. If they find out, you and I will both be doomed!"

Liang Yan now regrets why he impulsively agreed to the devil's deal just now.

It can only be said that he did not know before that it turned out that Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang were also looking for this incomplete ring!

"Don't worry, the 'Soul Moving Art' is invisible and formless, and I was the one who helped you cast the spell just now. They will never be able to find it!" The devil's voice came from the soul, making Liang Yan feel a little calmer.

Sure enough, Li Yuxian's cold gaze swept over everyone in the city, without lingering on Liang Yan, and finally took it back, seeming a little puzzled.

"How's it going? Is there any harvest?" Wei Wenxiang asked secretly.

Li Yuxian shook his head and said in the same voice: "I checked it with the 'Bingxin Eye', and it's not in Guangling City."

"Why did that disappear? Or is Linghu Bai's information wrong and we killed the wrong person?" Wei Wenxiang frowned.

"impossible!"

Li Yuxian shook his head very firmly and said slowly: "You also saw what he was doing just now. Lord Linghu was not mistaken. Something may have happened that we don't know about."

"You mean?" Wei Wenxiang's face changed slightly.

Before he could finish speaking, Li Yuxian winked and signaled Wei Wenxiang to stop the communication.

The two of them were silent in mid-air. After a while, Wei Wenxiang sighed softly and said: "That's it, the matter has come to this, and there is no other way. It's just that from today on, we have to be more careful in our actions. "

"good."

Li Yuxian nodded, stretched out his hand and flicked his finger, and a ray of white light shot out, hitting the black cage imprisoning Xuanyuan Potian.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the cage was torn into pieces, and the dying golden dragon soul flew into the air, mouthing human words: "Thank you to these two fellow Taoists for what happened today."

"It's not easy!" Wei Wenxiang said with a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid Wei is the first person in tens of thousands of years to let you Xuanyuan Potian say thank you, right?"

Of course Xuanyuan Potian knew that he was mocking him, but he was not angry. He waved his head and said to Li Yuxian: "I have offended many people before, so I apologize!"

Li Yuxian's face was calm from beginning to end, like an ancient well without fluctuations, or like ice that never melted for thousands of years.

"After this catastrophe, the Lord of Xuanyuan City hopes to see clearly the true nature and restrain his warlike heart. The catastrophe of the Antarctic Immortal Continent is coming. Our enemies are hiding in the dark and are by no means easy to deal with!"

After Xuanyuan Potian heard this, the golden dragon soul nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "I understand, I hope fellow Taoist Weiwenxiang will tell Lord Linghu that I already believe what was discussed back then. After I reshape my body, I will Choose a day to visit Wushuang City."

"good!"

This time, Wei Wenxiang did not sneer again, but nodded slightly.

The golden dragon soul hovered in the air for a while, and then spoke again: "Li Yuxian, you and I have been fighting for hundreds of years in the two cities. During this period, there have been constant casualties, all due to the fault of one of us. Now that you and I are both here, why not make an alliance?" , how about White Jade City and Xuanyuan City becoming allies and non-aggression against each other for the next thousand years?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Guangling City had different expressions.

In particular, Li Muzhi, Xu Guangsheng and others reacted the most. In the past hundred years, the Twelve Divine Generals have fought in the north and south, fighting at the border with the monks from Baiyu City and Liangyi City, and they have deep hatred.

I didn't expect that after today, I would turn enemies into friends with Bai Jade City.

The four great generals had strange expressions on their faces, because this news was too shocking to them. They were enemies who were fighting to the death a few days ago, but after today they will become allies, which is a bit unacceptable to anyone.

But the current situation was such that even the life of their own city lord was saved by Li Yuxian, so they didn't dare to say anything.

"good!"

Li Yuxian did not hesitate, nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist, the war is over, and the two regions are in peace. This is a move that benefits the common people. What reason does Li have for not agreeing?"

"Hahaha!"

Xuanyuan Potian laughed and said: "In that case, we will sign the Saint Soul Pact and erect a monument as an oath!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of golden lights fell in the sky above Guangling City, condensing into a stone tablet a hundred feet high.

Boom!

A huge breath swept out, and everyone felt that their chests were suffocated and they were almost breathless.

"The remnant soul of a saint also has such power!"

The monks in Guangling City all had this idea in their minds, and they didn't dare to show any signs of neglect. They all made secret gestures to stay away from the location of the stone monument.

The golden stone tablet slowly lowered, and finally landed in the center of Guangling City, standing on a square.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please!"

Xuanyuan Potian's voice came from mid-air. Li Yuxian nodded and raised his hand to shoot out a white light. Xuanyuan Potian's dragon mouth opened and also shot out a golden light.

Two rays of rays of light, regardless of order, fell on the stone tablet at the same time, splitting the stone and writing, exactly:

"Xuanyuan City, Xuanyuan Potian! White Jade City, Li Yuxian! The alliance between the two cities will stop the war for thousands of years. If you violate this oath, you will never be able to recover!"

After the inscription was formed, Xuanyuan Potian and Li Yuxian simultaneously dropped a drop of blood on top of their respective signatures.

At this point, the saint's soul covenant has been completed, and the thousand-year alliance has been completed.

"Hahaha, okay! From now on, fellow Taoist and I will be allies. As for the couple in Liangyi City, they dare to scheme against me. After I reshape my body, I will make them pay the price!" Xuanyuan Po Tian laughed in mid-air.

Li Yuxian frowned, as if he didn't agree with the other party's approach, and tried to persuade him, but in the end he had no words.

He knew Xuanyuan Potian's temperament and it would be useless to talk. After thinking for a moment, his eyes fell on Liang Yan.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, what happened here is over. We are about to return. As for the Palace Master of the Bihai Palace in Wushuang City, we will take him away. Do you have any objections?"

"he?"

In mid-air, the golden dragon soul glanced at Liang Yan, only staying on Liang Yan for a moment, and then smiled:

"sure!"