Chapter 2086 Holy Meeting (Part 1)

Dao Yin's expression changed upon hearing this.

Even he himself didn't know who was inside the stove, so did Tong Ni actually know?

While he was doubting, Tong Ni said again: "Brother Dao Yin doesn't know that my 'Nine Yin Demonic Qi' can record the opponent's breath. Back then, Liang Yan and I had a battle in the Black Mountain Territory, and his breath had already been imprinted on it. In my sea of ​​consciousness, I sensed it as soon as I entered Tiangong City. I followed this aura all the way, but I didn’t expect to meet Brother Dao Yin outside the Huolian Valley. It seems that the kid must be in your hands. "

In fact, Tong Ni did not tell the truth. What really recorded Liang Yan's aura was the "Source of Yin" in his body. And the reason why his cultivation level has greatly increased in recent years, in addition to the various rewards from Tiangong City, is also the most important reason. "The source of Yin".

This was his secret and he didn't want to tell anyone about it, so he used "Nine Yin Demonic Qi" instead.

After hearing this, Dao Yin smiled and said, "Young Taoist Brother's technique is really magical! To tell you the truth, I don't know who is in the furnace, but the city lord ordered me to refine him."

"It seems that's it."

Tong Ni nodded slightly: "Liang Yan, this kid has ruined our Beiming plan many times and has grown extremely fast. I'm afraid he is a pawn planted by Linghu Bai, so the city lord wants to refine him."

Dao Yin disagreed: "The person you are talking about is not a saint after all. No matter how high-spirited he was before, as long as he enters the city lord's 'Heaven and Earth Fetus Furnace', he will inevitably die!"

"Of course."

Tong Ni smiled slightly, lowered his voice and said, "It's just that I have some issues with this kid, and I don't want him to die so happily. Can I be responsible for the responsibility of fanning the stove?"

"Um?"

Dao Yin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his eyes sharp.

Tong Niqian smiled and said: "Brother Daoyin, please don't refuse. I know this matter is a bit against the rules, but Liang Yan and I have a deep hatred. I suffered a big loss at his hands back then, but now he has finally fallen into the trap." In Beiming’s hands, Tong certainly wants to avenge his shame.”

Having said this, he approached the other party and secretly transmitted the message: "In order to thank Brother Dao Yin, I have a piece of 'evergreen snake whisker' that I can give to fellow Taoist Daoist."

When he heard "evergreen snake whiskers", Daoyin's eyes lit up.

"If I remember correctly, this is the reward you chose from the Tiangong treasury after your last meritorious service, right? Has it been useless to keep it for the past few years?"

"Of course!" Tong Ni said with a smile: "Treasures from heaven and earth can be obtained by those who are destined to get them. I have long seen that brother Dao Yin is destined to this treasure. How can he dare to use it without permission?"

Of course this is nonsense, but Daoyin's attitude has obviously relaxed.

He secretly thought in his heart: "'Eternal Green Snake Beard' is not only a great tonic, but also a medicinal material for alchemy. If I can get it, I can start refining the 'Wanfa Pill'!"

"Wanfa Dan" can help monks sense the origin of the law and play a supporting role in the process of breakthrough to sainthood. Although the improvement effect is minimal, it is also one of the only few pills that can increase the probability of sainthood.

For Dao Yin, a sub-sage who has been practicing for thousands of years, ordinary elixirs are no longer useful. The only ones that can enter his Dharma eyes are "Wanfa Dan" and other few elixirs.

"Do you really still have the 'evergreen snake whiskers'?" Dao Yin asked.

"How dare you lie to me with lies?"

Tong Ni said, taking out a small cloth bag from his sleeve and opening the bag slightly.

A refreshing aroma filled the air from the bag, making Dao Yin's eyes light up and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Fellow Taoist, you will not deceive me."

He stroked his long beard with his hand and said with a smile: "We are all colleagues in Tiangong City, and the enemies of fellow Taoist Tong are naturally my enemies. Since this kid has offended you, I must give him some punishment."

Tong Ni was overjoyed after hearing this: "So, Brother Dao Yin agreed?"

Dao Yin calmly took away the bag and said with a smile: "The city lord only said that this heaven and earth furnace needs to be refined for seven or seven forty-nine days. As for the daily heat, there is no clear regulation. Every time you fan it more, this person named Liang will It will add a little more pain, and you can also add some poisonous miasma mist to make him live a life of ecstasy every day!"

"Haha, wonderful!" Tong Ni clapped his hands and laughed.

Dao Yin also smiled slightly, and then turned his eyes to the monk in white beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Lianxin, what did you do?"

"Amitabha."

Lian Xin clasped her hands together, with a gentle smile on her face: "The poor monk was invited by fellow Taoist Tong."

"Oh?" Dao Yin's eyes turned to Tong Ni.

Tong Ni immediately explained: "Brother Taoist, I don't know. Master Lian Xin has some special 'little tricks' that are best at torturing prisoners. I also admired him after seeing it with my own eyes. I asked him to help me this time." , just to deal with that guy named Liang.”

"I see."

Dao Yin nodded, with a hint of joking in his eyes: "What a great monk, I see that you are gentle and elegant, and you look like an eminent monk. I didn't expect that your secret methods are so ruthless, even the master of Xuanyin Pavilion is ashamed. , I would like to broaden my horizons!"

Lian Xin's expression did not change, and she laughed and said: "Dan Xing Guan is so ridiculous. I just want to make everyone laugh with some tricks. If Dan Xing Guan wants to see it, he can use it now."

"Hey!"

Dao Yin waved his hand: "Now is not the time. I have just received the order and will take you into the Fire Refining Valley now. It is inevitable that there will be gossip. When I have made arrangements, you will come back here in three days. By then, this kid will be at your disposal. You are at your mercy.”

Tong Ni thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay. Since you said so, we won't bother you anymore. We'll come back in three days. I hope Brother Daoyin won't forget our agreement."

"Don't worry, I'll keep my word and never break it!"

"Well, I'll take my leave first!"

Tong Ni and Lian Xin bowed at the same time, then turned into a light and left the Fire Refining Valley.

Linghu died, Liang Yan was captured, and Emperor Zangtian was about to refine all living beings. This series of news has already spread to every corner of the Antarctic Fairyland.

On a plain hundreds of millions of miles away from Piaomiao Mountain, a magnificent city stood silently.

This is the world-famous Xuanyuan City!

This city is heavily defended, with all kinds of forbidden killing moves all around. If there is no saint to intervene, it can be safe even if it encounters the siege of the three northern cities.

From a distance, teams of cultivators with high realms are patrolling near the city. Everyone is concentrating and alert, and it looks orderly.

In this special period, Xuanyuan City is on alert. Both independent cultivators and guest officials have taken on the task of guarding.

In the center of the city, a group of yellow clouds floated in the air.

This yellow cloud is very mysterious. It is a hundred miles in radius. It contains a strong spatial force inside, as if the mountains are suspended in the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

There is no cultivator within a thousand miles around the yellow cloud! Because everyone knows that this is the "Holy Spirit Realm" opened up by the city lord Xuanyuan Potian himself. It is the place where he usually practices and retreats. No one is allowed to approach.

The inside of the yellow cloud is a world of its own.

In this small world, there is a Panlong Mountain Range suspended in the yellow and chaotic void. From a distance, the peaks are steep and rocky. The strong power of Hou Tu permeates the whole world, giving people a sense of endlessness.

There is a strange peak on Longtou Mountain, and six people are sitting cross-legged on the top of the peak.

If there were other cultivators here, they would certainly feel terrified, because these six people are all saints of the time. The pressure of any one of them is enough to shock an area, not to mention that six people gathered together, ordinary people simply cannot bear it.

Sitting at the east end is a middle-aged man wearing a golden emperor's robe and a purple gold beaded crown. He has a very majestic aura. He is the owner of this place, Xuanyuan City Lord Xuanyuan Potian!

He glanced at the crowd and slowly said, "It's rare that five Taoist friends have gathered in Xuanyuan City. Now that the battle between heaven and earth has reached the final stage, I wonder what you Taoist friends think?"

The peak was silent for a moment, and a man in green said in a deep voice, "This is a killing calamity of heaven and earth. Even saints like us cannot deduce it. Now that Linghu Bai has fallen, I'm afraid no one can stop Emperor Zangtian. It's better to follow the will of heaven and protect yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, someone sneered, "Gui Wuya! As a saint, you can of course protect yourself, but once this blood sacrifice formation is launched, all your disciples in Wang Gui City will be wiped out! And after Emperor Zangtian becomes the ancestor, do you think you can escape?"

Gui Wuya frowned slightly when he heard it, and looked around, only to see that the person who spoke was a tall middle-aged man.

"Wei Wenxiang, you are just a zombie refined by Li Yuxian. You have just completed ten thousand years of cultivation. How can you be so rude?"

"So what? All methods are different, but they all lead to the same destination. You are a saint, and I am also a saint! I laugh at you for being cowardly before the battle and losing your composure. If what you said just now gets out, I am afraid that all the cultivators in your forgotten city will find a crack in the ground to hide in." Wei Wenxiang did not show any weakness.

Faced with such rude words, Gui Wuya did not get angry, nor did he refute. He just sighed and looked thoughtful.

At this time, a young woman in a moon-white palace dress said leisurely: "Although saints like us have no life limit, we are not truly immortal. You must know that once the killing calamity of heaven and earth begins, billions of lives will be involved, and saints are no exception! This is the cycle of heaven. The more you escape, the easier it is to fall into it. Only by stopping killing with killing can you have a glimmer of hope."

"What does Fellow Daoist Fengwu mean?" Gui Wuya frowned slightly.

"Either we die or all the saints of Beiming die, and this killing calamity of heaven and earth will be eliminated. There is no other way, and no one can stay out of it." Feng Wu said lightly.

"Gui Wuya, you never believe Linghu Bai, but you should have some feelings yourself, right?" Li Yuxian suddenly spoke.

Gui Wuya was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Brother Linghu is admirable, but he is no match for Emperor Zangtian after all. We are far inferior to him, so what can we do?"

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly heard a Buddhist chant, but Wunian put his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Although Brother Linghu died, he severely injured Emperor Zangtian before his death, and broke his destiny of heaven. Now Emperor Zangtian is in seclusion to recuperate, and it is the weakest time in Beiming. As long as we join forces to kill Tiangong City, we may not be without the power to fight."

However, Linghu Bai planned the overall situation. Although he cooperated with Xuanyuan Potian, Li Yuxian, Wei Wenxiang and others, everyone only knew part of his plan.

Therefore, when Wu Nian said that the Heavenly Dao luck of Emperor Zang Tian had been lost, Gui Wu Ya's eyes showed surprise.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes."

"If that's the case, there is still a possibility of a battle." Gui Wu Ya nodded slightly, thought for a while and said: "But Emperor Zang Tian still has the support of the Four Saints of the Heavenly Palace, as well as Tianhe City, Liangyi City and Qixing City. It may be difficult to deal with them."

"Of course I know this."

Wu Nian smiled slightly: "So I'm waiting, waiting for the person who knows Brother Linghu's last move."

"The last move?"

Gui Wuya looked confused, and was about to ask, when he saw Xuanyuan Potian suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and shouted sharply at the same time:

"Who!"

This loud shout woke everyone up, and they all turned around and looked at the same location.

I saw subtle spatial fluctuations there. After a moment, a figure tore through the void and walked out from the yellow sand in the sky.

Xuanyuan Potian narrowed his eyes slightly.

This "Holy Spirit Realm" is a small world that he opened up with his own hands. Even a saint would find it difficult to enter. At least among the five people present, except for Li Yuxian who has this possibility, it would be difficult for others to break in by force.

Even Li Yuxian couldn't be so calm.

"Who is it?"

Xuanyuan Potian released his spiritual consciousness and looked at it intently. He saw that the man had a strong figure, ape-like arms and a wasp waist, and his long hair was dancing in the wind, and he slowly walked out of the fog.

"Xiao Kunlun! You're not dead?" Xuanyuan Potian said in shock.

The person coming is Xiao Kunlun, the lord of Kunwu City!

Seeing that it was him, everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he could crack Xuanyuan Potian's "Holy Spirit Realm". After all, he was one of the original three saints along with Linghu Bai and Xuanyuan Potian.

"Haha, are you all okay, fellow Taoists?"

With a smile on his face and an indifferent expression, Xiao Kunlun took a step forward and traveled thousands of miles directly to the peak where the Six Saints were.

Xuanyuan Potian also came back to his senses at this time, glanced at Xiao Kunlun, nodded slightly and said: "It seems that this is Linghu Bai's masterpiece again?"

"That's right. Fighting in the past was fake, but hiding people's eyes and ears was real. If it weren't for Taoist Brother Linghu, I would have died in the hands of Emperor Burying Heaven."

After Xuanyuan Potian heard this, he looked at him for a moment and said in deep thought: "I sensed a familiar aura on you, could it be..."

"No need to guess, Qing Mingxin also has my share." Xiao Kunlun said it directly.

"I see, that means there are three people who will inherit Taoist Brother Linghu's 'Qing Ming Xin': you, me and the Lord of Baiyu City?"

"Wrong, besides the three of us, there is one other person."

"There is a fourth person?" Xuanyuan Potian was slightly surprised and asked, "Who is it?"

Xiao Kunlun smiled slightly and did not answer.

He glanced at everyone and said loudly: "I am here today to tell everyone the last move of Taoist Brother Linghu, and at the same time to bring help to everyone."

After saying that, his sleeves and robes flicked, and four rays of light fell to the ground, revealing four figures.

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