Chapter 1586 It Seems Like an Old Friend Has Arrived

"The Absolute God Scorpion" is the spiritual pet of the Demon Scorpion Boy. Its strength is equivalent to the peak of the Golden Core, and is infinitely close to the Tongxuan realm of the human race.

As soon as this hundred-legged scorpion appeared, it swallowed all five golden dragons in the "Five Dragons' Stinging Formation" and at the same time swept its pincers towards Lu Zizhen's position.

Lu Zizhen was caught off guard and was struck hard by the scorpion's pincers. She flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

Click! Click! Click!

A series of sounds of broken bones were heard. Lu Zizhen's face was pale, her breath was weak, and she seemed to have been seriously injured.

Feng Shanyuan sneered, and had no intention of letting the opponent go. At this time, he jumped up high and shot continuously with his hands in the air. Green palm prints flew out one by one, and finally they all hit Lu Zizhen's body.

puff!

Lu Zizhen raised her head and spit out a mouthful of blood. The meridians in her body were broken and her breath was extremely weak.

He was too injured to maintain his ability to escape light, so he fell straight down, but was caught by Feng Shanyuan halfway.

"Haha, my good junior brother, you didn't expect it, did you? Although you are smart, you still didn't fall into my hands in the end? This is called one thing conquering another. Senior brother, I am born to be your nemesis!"

Feng Shanyuan carried the seriously injured Lu Zizhen with a look of pride on his face.

"Feng Shanyuan, I really didn't expect it. I thought you were just obsessed with being the master of the pavilion, but I didn't expect that you were secretly colluding with the enemy. Are you going to betray the sect?"

Lu Zizhen was so angry that her whole body was trembling. In addition, he was already injured. At this time, he could no longer bear it and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Don't you understand this, junior brother?"

Feng Shanyuan held Lu Zizhen in his hands and said with a smile: "My good junior brother, don't get so angry that you will get out of the formation alive later, otherwise the people in Yixing Pavilion will blame me for killing my fellow disciples."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Shanyuan made a magic spell and injected a spiritual power into Lu Zizhen's body.

This spiritual power sealed Lu Zizhen's meridians and seven orifices, making him unable to speak or move his hands. He could only look at Feng Shanyuan and could do nothing else.

"Junior brother, I will spare your life for the time being, and let you be a useless person first. After I become the master of the pavilion, I will slowly deal with you!"

Feng Shanyuan sneered, raised his hand and took the hundred-legged scorpion back into his body.

The golden dragon was destroyed, and the people in the main formation were captured again. The "Five Dragons Jingzhe Formation" naturally lost its power. What was left was the "Fractal Shadow Formation", which was quickly put away after Feng Shanyuan fired a spell.

The two large formations disappeared, and the gray fog surrounding them began to slowly dissipate.

After a while, the monks watching around Yixing Pavilion could see clearly the scene above the valley again.

I saw Feng Shanyuan standing proudly in the air with his hands behind his back, looking calm and unscathed. Opposite him, Lu Zizhen was cross-legged with her eyes closed, her breath was weak, and there were traces of blood on her blue scholar's shirt.

The victory or defeat of the two can be known at a glance!

"Haha, Junior Brother Lu, I accept the concession!"

Feng Shanyuan pretended to hold his hand towards Lu Zizhen, and sighed: "Junior brother's cultivation and character are both admired by me, but senior brother, I have been growing up for several years and have a better grasp of the situation in Nanchui. This time it is up to me to I will be the Pavilion Master, and when my junior brother grows up, I will pass the position of Pavilion Master to you."

Saying these words is tantamount to admitting that he is the master of the pavilion.

Everyone looked at Lu Zizhen, but saw that Lu Zizhen didn't express anything, her eyes were still closed, and she seemed to acquiesce to Feng Shanyuan's words.

In view of his indifferent attitude before, everyone just thought that he was arrogant and lost to Feng Shanyuan in the battle, so they didn't want to speak, but they didn't object to Feng Shanyuan being the master of the pavilion.

"It seems that the new master of Yixing Pavilion has been born!"

Around the valley, cheers sounded one after another, and someone shouted:

"Mr. Feng Ge has succeeded as the master of the pavilion, which is what everyone expects!"

"Yes, Mr. Feng Ge has great strength and is extremely fair in dealing with things. With Yixing Pavilion under his command, our Zhao country's cultivation world can be considered promising!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Feng Ge. No! It's Mr. Feng Ge!"

Congratulations came one after another. These people were all prepared by him and were just waiting for this moment to cheer him up.

With a smile on his face, Feng Shanyuan stood condescendingly in mid-air, looking down at the monks in the Yixing Pavilion valley.

Some of these disciples remained silent, some furrowed their brows, and some even left with their sleeves fluttering. It was obvious that most people did not approve of such a result.

But there was no choice but to win or lose, the result had come out and they had no choice but to accept it.

Feng Shanyuan sneered in his heart, but remained kind on the outside.

"Now is the time when Yixing Pavilion needs to unite as one. Feng is not talented and won by luck. From now on, he will work hard for Yixing Pavilion until his death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light flashed across his body and he came directly in front of the statue of the Patriarch.

Right in front of the statue, two young Confucian scholars have been waiting for a long time.

On the left is a handsome man, holding a sandalwood token, and on the right is a beautiful female cultivator, holding a white jade ruler.

"Congratulations, uncle!"

The two said almost in unison.

Feng Shanyuan was so proud that he laughed loudly and said: "Two good nephews, please give me the relics of the ancestors and the pavilion master's token. From now on, Yixing Pavilion will be led by the master uncle!"

The two young Confucian scholars looked at each other and said with the same smile: "Uncle Master was elected as the Pavilion Master because of the public's expectation. These two things should be given to Uncle Master."

After saying that, the two of them moved forward at the same time, handing out the white jade ruler and sandalwood token respectively, and they were about to hand them over to Feng Shanyuan's hands.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the valley and shouted:

"An old friend from Yixing Pavilion is visiting!"

Hearing this voice, both the disciples of Yixing Pavilion and the monks who were watching had expressions of surprise on their faces.

You know, today is an important day for Yixing Pavilion to elect the pavilion leader. To show respect, all the monks from all sects arrived early. Why are some people coming now?

It’s okay to be late, but this person is still so high-profile. He clearly doesn’t take Yixing Pavilion seriously!

"Old friend of Yixing Pavilion? I'm afraid the visitor is unkind. Haha, there's a good show to watch!" At the top of the mountain, Wu Daozi stroked his long beard with a smile on his face, as if he was not too worried about watching the fun.

After hearing this, the person next to him shook his head and said, "Wu Daoyou is joking, this is Yixing Pavilion! Unless the heads of the other three great sects come in person, who would dare to come here to act wild?"

"Yes, the masters of Yixing Pavilion are gathered together today. The Taoist masters of the Three Meridians and Four Paths are all here, and there are masters like Feng Shanyuan sitting in charge. Unless the visitor is a lunatic, he will never dare to cause trouble at this time!"

While everyone was talking, someone had already come in from outside the valley.

What I saw was a caravan, with eight monks flying at the front to clear the way. These eight people all had the cultivation level of Juyuan Realm. They looked well-trained and cooperated tacitly.

Looking at the center of the team, there is a magnificent Luan chariot with gold lines, white jade railings and no cover on the top.

A couple stood on the Luan car. On the left was a man with a nine-foot-high head, wearing a blue robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. On the right is a beautiful woman in red, with a graceful figure, as tender as water, and a pair of eyes that look like Crescent Bay when she smiles.

The two of them, one bold and the other soft, seem to be a perfect match as they stand side by side at this moment.

Feng Shanyuan saw the appearance of the two people clearly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Who do I think it is? It turns out that the sect leader and his wife of the Qian Sect are here. I remember that I didn't send you an invitation, right? And you Isn't it a sect from the Yue Kingdom? Why did you come to our Zhao Kingdom?"

"Money Sect?"

After listening to Feng Shanyuan's words, everyone in the audience suddenly realized. Someone whispered: "I have heard of the Money Sect, which is a major sect in the Yue Kingdom. The sect leader Jin Yunpeng and the deputy sect leader Wen Fang have broken through the Jindan realm two hundred years ago. , I wonder what state we have reached now?”

"Hmph, in two hundred years, they have reached the middle stage of Jindan. There are so many masters in Yixing Pavilion. How dare they be so presumptuous as just two of them?"

"Perhaps they came from the Yue Kingdom and were supported by the Yungang Sect?"

The monks who were watching all said something to each other, and they all guessed the power behind the Money Sect.

However, Jin Yunpeng did not change his expression and said with a smile: "Our Money Sect only founded the sect in Zhao State, but it is not a force of Zhao State. In recent years, our business has spread across the five countries, and we have many contacts with Yixing Pavilion. Today, Yi Star Pavilion elects the Pavilion Master, shouldn’t we celebrate it?”

After Feng Shanyuan heard this, the smile on his face did not change, but he secretly thought in his heart: "This Jin Yunpeng looks rough on the outside, but in fact he is an old fox. I don't know what his purpose is in this trip? Forget it, I won't hit the smiling person, I won't argue with him for now. , when the ceremony for me to take over as the leader is completed, I will settle the accounts with this old man again."

Thinking of this, the smile on Feng Shanyuan's face became even more kind, and he said: "Sect Master Jin is willing to reward you, and of course our Yixing Pavilion cannot treat you badly. Come on! Show us your seat to Master Jin!"

"No need!"

Jin Yunpeng waved his hand and said calmly: "I came here not for myself, but for an old friend who was appointed by Yixing Pavilion."

"Old friend?" Feng Shanyuan raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He thought about it for a moment, but he still couldn't think of any "old friend" in Yixing Pavilion who would come to visit with great fanfare at this time.

"Is Fellow Taoist joking with Feng? Who is this old friend? Where is he now?"

"Haha, that man has arrived now. He has three gifts that he asked me to give to the current master of Yixing Pavilion." Jin Yunpeng said with a smile.

"oh?"

Feng Shanyuan's face was even more surprised. He originally thought that Jin Yunpeng was here to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that he would even send a congratulatory gift.

While he was thinking about it, Jin Yunpeng had already clapped his hands, and someone immediately brought out a golden treasure box behind him.

The treasure box looked extremely heavy and required two Juyuan Realm practitioners to carry it on their bodies. The two of them seemed to have endured a great deal of force, and the escape light was distorted by the pressure.

Fortunately, the journey was not long, and the two of them quickly carried the treasure box into the valley.

One of them tore open the talisman that sealed the treasure box. The lid of the box opened with a "bang!" and twelve golden wooden stakes flew out of the air, like twelve golden dragons circling and flying in mid-air.

Jin Yunpeng saw it clearly and recited a mantra in his mouth. The twelve golden wooden stakes immediately stopped and fell down together.

boom! boom! boom.

A series of loud noises came, the entire Yixing Pavilion valley shook, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

However, this shocking vibration only lasted for a moment. After a while, the valley became quiet again. Everyone looked at it and saw twelve golden wooden stakes inserted in the middle of the valley. There was dragon energy hovering on each wooden stake. It looks very solemn.

"This is."

When Feng Shanyuan saw these twelve wooden stakes, his eyes lit up, as if he couldn't believe it.

"This is the dragon escape pile!"

Jin Yunpeng's voice slowly sounded: "That old friend knew that the master of Yixing Pavilion was good at formations, so the first gift he gave was the magic weapon for setting up formations. These twelve dragon-escaping piles are blessed with the energy of the true dragon. If If it is used as an array weapon, the power of the array will be greatly increased. A master of the array will be as powerful as a tiger if he obtains it!"

When Feng Shanyuan heard this, no matter how deep his palace was, the joy in his heart could not be hidden.

This dragon-escaping pile is not an ordinary magic weapon. As Jin Yunpeng said, if they are used as array tools to set up an array, the power of the array will be increased by more than one level.

"Hahaha, it's hard for that fellow Taoist. Knowing that Feng is good at setting up formations, he actually sent such a generous gift!"

Feng Shanyuan laughed loudly, staring at the Dragon Escaping Stake, and said: "Heng'er, collect the gifts for me, and then show the tea to Fellow Daoist Jin and Fellow Daoist Wen."

"yes!"

In the valley of Yixing Pavilion, a disciple stepped forward to take orders.

However, Jin Yunpeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Feng is not busy. The old friend still has two gifts."

As soon as he finished speaking, another monk flew out from behind.

He held a three-foot-square wooden box in his hand, dropped it into the valley, and opened the box gently.

With the previous lessons learned, everyone secretly made a secret magic trick to firmly stabilize their bodies to prevent any earth-shattering visions from happening again, which would make them unstable and only add to the laughter.

However, this time, after the wooden box was opened, there was no movement at all.

Everyone stood on the top of the mountain, looked down, and found that there was only an emerald jade box in the wooden box. Many runes were carved on the box, which was crystal clear and exquisite.

"This is..." Feng Shanyuan frowned, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"This is the 'Xuanyin Jade Box', which specializes in collecting sinister and poisonous substances. No matter what kind of poisonous insect or beast it is, as long as it enters this jade box, even if a person with no cultivation approaches, he will not be poisoned. Injured." Jin Yunpeng responded.

"oh."

Feng Shanyuan nodded, the disappointment on his face undisguised.

Because the first gift was so valuable, he was also interested in the second gift, but he didn't expect it to be something like this.

There is no one in the Confucian sect of Yixing Pavilion who practices Poison Technique at all. This "Xuanyin Jade Box" is at best an exquisite decoration, which cannot be compared with the first gift at all.

Not only him, but all the disciples of Yixing Pavilion and the monks who were watching also showed incredible expressions.

But before they could react, Jin Yunpeng clapped his hands again and asked his monks to present the third gift.

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