Chapter 822: Hunyuan Hidden Spirit, One Sword, Ten Thousand Methods

Lone Songzi slowly came to Ye Yang's side. He also held an old monk with white hair in his hand. He was the one who attacked with Yuanshen Taoist Lu Yu before.

But compared with Lu Yu, the Sword Immortal, this man seems to have reached the end of his lifespan, is in a dangerous condition, and has an aura of aging all over his body.

Even though he is a Taoist Primordial Spirit, he is already old and has reached the end of his lifespan. His energy and blood have been exhausted. He has just experienced various battles and has already fallen into a serious injury situation.

At this moment, Gu Songzi was holding it in his hand. With a shake of one hand, the man immediately screamed and turned into a ball of flesh. Only a pure baby was left, with an old face, exactly like the old man before.

Gu Songzi took the baby away and spoke to Ye Yang again.

"Thank you for your help this time, fellow Taoist, and please come with me."

Ye Yang heard that the other party had the news about the Flying Immortal Sword Art that day. He nodded and did not refuse. Instead, he stepped on one foot and soon flew into the sky, following Gu Songzi into the sky.

Gu Songzi said as he walked.

"The man just now is Taoist Zhenqing, the previous generation of Yuanshen Taoist from the Splitting Sky Sword Sect. It's just that he is old, his energy and blood have declined, and he was injured by my Taixu Taoist sect's Yuanshen Taoist fixing astrolabe just now, so he appears So unbearable.”

Ye Yang responded in time.

"This time the Taixu Dao Sect has won a great victory, and I would like to congratulate the senior."

Gu Songzi felt quite happy after hearing what Ye Yang said. After all, he was not the only monk in the Taoist realm in Taixu Taoist Sect.

The war against the Sky Splitting Sword Sect was all led and planned by him. At this time, he was successful, and he felt a little proud of himself.

After a pause, Gu Songzi continued.

"The secret of Wai Feixian Sword Technique was here that day. Please follow me, fellow Taoist."

The two of them moved very fast, and soon they reached the top of the mountain ahead.

Ye Yang slightly activated his magic power, and a golden-red light flashed in his eyes. He immediately saw that the main peak of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect was covered with a layer of gloomy cold air, like a layer of white frost.

At this time, after a great battle, this place has become a land of ruins, but the interior is still bright and full of spiritual energy. Even if you take a gentle breath, you can feel the abundant spiritual energy inside.

And the huge mountain peaks pierce the sky like sharp swords. At a glance, they really look like thousands of sharp swords.

The two of them walked down the mountain and came to the main hall on the top of the mountain.

After the war, the main hall had long since disappeared, replaced by ruins.

And on the majestic mountain peak under the ruins, stands a huge stone tablet that reaches the sky. The stone tablet is dozens of feet high. It looks like a giant sword that fell from the sky and was inserted directly into the ground. Its whole body exudes coldness. In the cold light, the sword body is engraved with ancient runes and patterns, and every line is shining with a faint silver light, like stars dotting it, the Buddha is ready to break out of the sky at any time.

The base of the stele is made of black black iron and is extremely strong, as if it can bear the weight of heaven and earth.

The base is surrounded by light mist. These mist are not ordinary water vapor, but contain powerful spiritual energy. The cold air makes people dare not approach easily.

At this moment, even if it is inserted above the ground, it seems to be bursting out of the sky, with cold light radiating everywhere.

Ye Yang stared at the stone tablet, feeling a sense of awe in his heart.

"Could this be the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Technique that ranks 73rd on the list of magical powers?"

Gu Songzi was well-informed and explained immediately.

"This is the secret of the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Art. It is said by everyone that the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Art is the inherited treasure of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. In fact, it is a special stone tablet left behind by an immortal that their ancestors obtained in ancient times. Then it is inferred from this that there is no inheritance other than the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Technique."

Ye Yang stared at the sword-shaped stone tablet and felt something unusual at this moment.

"As expected of the Flying Immortal Sword Art from Heaven."

Ye Yang pondered for a moment and felt something in his heart.

He has practiced swordsmanship for many years, staring at the stone tablet, as if he saw countless sword shadows dancing in front of his eyes. Thousands of sword shadows flashed across the stone tablet, and suddenly thousands of sword shadows converged into a bright giant sword floating in his mind, boiling endlessly, as if a sword reaching the sky was thrust straight in front of him.

As the light gradually dissipated, Ye Yang felt an unprecedented tranquility.

Seeing that Ye Yang had gained some insights so quickly, Gu Songzi looked at him with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and then spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this stone tablet of the Feixian inheritance has been nourished by the splitting Tianjian Sect for many years. Its foundation has been deeply rooted in the earth's veins here. It is difficult to move it. If it is forcibly replaced, its charm and Taoist charm will inevitably be destroyed." make an impact."

Ye Yang frowned slightly, his eyes wandering on the stone tablet, secretly thinking about the pros and cons.

Gu Songzi saw this and continued.

"I plan to set up a Hunyuan Hidden Spirit Formation here. This formation can cover up the sharp aura of the stone tablet, preventing its aura from overflowing and attracting covetous attention from all parties. In the future, I will give you five places every ten years. If you are a disciple of the Feitian Sect, If you are interested in the art of swordsmanship, you can come here to learn and practice.”

Hearing this, Ye Yang hesitated slightly.

He naturally also knew that Taixu Taoist Sect had used its greatest strength to attack the Sky Splitting Sword Sect this time. He and others were only assisting. It was already a good condition for Taixu Taoist Sect to make this promise.

It's just that this place is remote, and the Tongtian Stone Tablet can't be moved easily. After the formation is set up, more monks will come and go, and it's inevitable that there will be trouble. And the formation requires a lot of manpower and material resources to maintain. According to the usual style of Taixu Daoism, Feitianmen must also invest a lot of energy and manpower, which is also a big burden for the current sect.

But thinking of the power of this sword technique, if it is rejected, there will naturally be no chance to improve the wall.

After weighing it again and again, Ye Yang raised his head and said firmly: "Thank you, senior, but is this quota a little too small?"

Gu Songzi smiled at him and then spoke.

"Since fellow Daoist thinks it's too little, then increase it to ten quotas, but Feitianmen also needs to bear the consumption after the formation is opened, and it needs to send a real person realm monk to stay on a daily basis to avoid problems."

Ye Yang nodded. This was within his expectations, so he was not surprised. Soon the two began to discuss the specific details of the formation.

After the discussion, Gu Songzi spoke again.

"Let's not talk about the formation method first, but before that we need to work together to extract some spiritual marrow beads. The spiritual energy in this spiritual vein is full, even my strength is not enough, and I have to rely on the help of fellow Taoists when necessary."

The Sky-Splitting Sword Sect is extremely powerful, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. Even when it encounters danger, it will not die, and it will not die. It will not be long before it will appear in the cultivation world again.

Before they were driven out by the Dayun Dynasty, they found a spiritual vein deep in the Yalong Ridge. After years of cultivation, the underground spiritual veins here are intertwined and entangled, and have long been dense to a terrifying level, and they have also been managed to be extremely solid.

The Taixu Dao Sect has coveted the underground spiritual veins of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect for a long time, and Ye Yang is the same.

The spiritual veins in the Feitian Sect have reached the critical moment of being promoted to high-level spiritual veins, and it is when a large number of spiritual marrow beads are urgently needed.

The spiritual veins of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect are simply timely rain.

At this moment, the two looked at each other and flew in the air.

The aura around Gu Songzi was surging, and a proud pine suddenly appeared behind him. The crown of the pine was huge, the bark was old and cracked, and the body was upright, as if it was about to break through the sky.

The pine needles were like swords, flashing with a cold green light. A simple and powerful Yuanshen power surged out of Gu Songzi's body, following the shape of the pine and spreading to the surroundings.

At this moment, this proud pine seemed to have intelligence, and every needle was swallowing and spitting out the righteousness between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Ye Yang also looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the four fields.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something in his mouth. In an instant, a violent and sharp aura gushed out of his body.

Soon after, a group of dazzling light condensed beside him, which was a huge demon ape. The demon ape transformed into a sword behind it, which was the original life of the sword demon ape.

At this moment, the sword demon ape stood behind Ye Yang, roaring to the sky, and let out a series of low roars, as if venting endless killing intent.

Ye Yang's muscles were also bulging, and the power of the sword demon ape and his perfect fusion pushed his momentum to the peak.

At this moment, Gu Songzi summoned the Yuanshen Gu Song to use the power of the Yuanshen to pull the invisible rules between heaven and earth, weaving a huge spiritual power net, slowly covering the mountains below.

Ye Yang controlled the sword demon yuan, releasing sharp sword energy and blade light, like a sharp blade, accurately piercing the spiritual vein nodes of the mountains.

With the close cooperation of the two, the world seemed to be stirred by an invisible big hand.

The originally blue sky instantly became dark clouds, and thunder and lightning raged and rolled in the clouds, making a deafening roar.

The earth also began to tremble violently, and the rocks in the mountains collapsed and rolled down the valley.

After a while, with the combined efforts of the two, the spiritual vein buried deep in the mountains was gradually extracted. Amidst the rocks, a bright light-like spiritual vein slowly floated out, containing a majestic spiritual energy as vast as the mountains and the sea, like a surging torrent, overflowing in all directions.

Just as this bright light-like spiritual vein was extracted, the spiritual energy around it decreased sharply like smoke blown away by the wind.

The originally lush forests lost their vitality in an instant, the leaves withered and fell, and some mountain streams dried up, leaving only cracked riverbeds.

After a while, a section of the spiritual vein like a beam of light turned into a dragon about a foot long, and it was already in Ye Yang's hands.

He looked closely and found that this spiritual vein looked like a dragon, but in fact, it was completely made up of bright spiritual marrow beads stacked on top of each other. The fullness of spiritual energy was completely beyond Ye Yang's imagination.

"The spiritual energy of this spiritual vein is so abundant that it is rare in the world. If it can be used for the spiritual vein of Feitianmen, it will definitely achieve good results."

"I am afraid that the spiritual vein of Feitianmen will be further promoted to a high-level spiritual vein in a short time."

Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He had already made up his mind that when the Taixu Dao Sect distributed the spoils of this trip to the Lietian Sword Sect, he could give up everything else and keep this spiritual vein.

"Fellow Daoist, the remaining 10% of the spiritual vein is enough to ensure the daily operation of the stone tablet of the Tianwai Feixian Sword Art. You should start to cooperate with me to arrange the Hunyuan Hidden Spirit Array."

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Ye Yang nodded, and then the two of them planned the position of the formation according to the terrain of the valley. A few days later, monks from both groups came as ordered.

Gu Songzi and Ye Yang stood high in the valley, directing everyone to carry boulders, dig ditches, and sort out the ground veins. For a while, people came and went in the valley, and the sound of pickaxes was heard.

Ye Yang rushed back and forth, urging his disciples to arrange the materials according to the directions to ensure that nothing went wrong. Gu Songzi, on the other hand, calmed down and used his own profound vitality as a guide to activate the formation base.

As each spell was played, the spiritual energy surged in the valley, the boulders arranged themselves, and the spiritual energy flowed like water in the ditch.

With several huge formation flags floating in the air, releasing mysterious rays of light, the prototype of the Hunyuan Hidden Spirit Formation first appeared.

After several days, the party formation finally took shape.

The edge of the stone tablet was completely hidden, and the valley returned to its former tranquility. Only the occasional flickering light hinted at the extraordinary nature of this place.

Looking at the completed formation, Ye Yang and Gu Songzi looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, Ye Yang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the Tianwai Feixian Stone Monument was hidden by the earth's veins here.

During the following period, the two factions did a lot of aftermath work and completely sorted out the affairs of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

Lu Yu left the Sky Splitting Sword Sect with a large amount of supplies, saying that he would first return to the Taixu Taoist Sect to discuss with several Taoist-level ancestors in the sect, and then tell the world about the treasures obtained this time.

Ye Yang, on the other hand, was unwilling to give up this opportunity. On top of the main peak of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, he sat cross-legged and comprehended the Tianwai Fei Immortal Sword Art.

At this moment, Ye Yang's eyes were tightly locked on the Tianwai Feixian stone tablet that exuded a simple atmosphere.

The mottled lines on the stone tablet seemed to tell the traces of the miraculous sword fairy in the long years. Every movement of his eyes made Ye Yang feel that he had benefited a lot.

He took a deep breath, and the magic power around him suddenly condensed, and then he slowly sat down cross-legged, with his five hearts raised to the sky, entering a state of forgetfulness of both things and myself.

At this moment, the mountain top where Ye Yang was sitting on the river had become a world of sword energy. The powerful and sharp power entered his body and circulated rapidly along his eight extraordinary meridians.

At this moment, Ye Yang's consciousness gradually merged into the stone tablet in front of him as the sword energy circulated.

He seemed to be integrated with the stone tablet. In this wonderful perception, Ye Yang seemed to be in an endless sword field.

Sword shadows flickered all over the sky, each one containing a unique sword intent.

Some are like the breeze blowing on the face, soft but with hidden edge; some are like thunder, fierce and domineering, trying to split the heaven and the earth.

Ye Yang's heart moved and he pointed out the sword finger of Tianya. At this moment, he pointed it out. Although there was no sword on his body, there was sword energy everywhere.

Ye Yang frowned, while using his sword skills, he absorbed the sword intent emanating from the stone tablet.

As his understanding deepened, Ye Yang discovered that the sword intention contained in the stone tablet was not simply sharp and fierce or feminine and gentle, but a kind of great principle that integrated one sword to break all laws.

Once the sword is drawn, I am the only one in the world!

No matter how many tricks you use, I will destroy them all with one sword.

This sword is not to defeat the enemy, but to transcend oneself. Every time he swings the sword, it is a challenge to his own limit.

He tried to understand and gradually absorbed this unique sword intention. After a while, Ye Yang pointed out a sword finger again. This time the sword finger was very different from before. When he pointed it out, the sword revealed The awn became more and more rounded, and the connection between the sword moves was flawless.

The sword-pointing technique that was originally a bit thin now becomes a bit thicker and deeper.

Every time he made a stroke in the air, he seemed to be able to activate the power of heaven and earth.

After waiting for three days, Ye Yangfang slowly opened his eyes and ended this retreat.

After absorbing the power of the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Art Stone Tablet, his body carried a hint of domineering and sharpness that he had never had before.

This Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Technique is extraordinary, and it ranks seventy-third on the list of miraculous Taoist magical powers.

Naturally, it is not so easy to understand, but even in such a short period of time, Ye Yang felt that his progress on Tianya Sword Finger was much faster.

He stood up and slowly walked out from the top of the mountain. The sky was sparse in the distance, and a ray of golden sunshine was rising from the mountain. Ye Yang's steps were steady and his expression was solemn.

The end of the retreat this time is not because this stage of practice is over.

But not long ago, a disciple discovered a new problem.

Yan Qingying rode a flying cloud and arrived at Ye Yang's side, her expression respectful.

"Brother, this is the situation."

Yan Qingying said.

"Not long ago, a disciple went out and discovered a cold spring under the mountains eight hundred miles east of here. The cold spring was bone-chilling and could not be visited by outsiders. However, there was a huge demonic aura floating around. We suspected that There might be a passage for demons to come there, and the disciples didn't act rashly after they found out, and hurriedly came back to report."

Ye Yang nodded. The Sky Splitting Sword Sect had just been destroyed. If nothing unexpected happened, after returning to the Feitian Sect, he would start to improve the Feitian Sect's spiritual veins and seclusion to break through to the realm of the soul.

This cannot be taken lightly under any circumstances.

Ye Yang summoned the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle. The Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle had a huge body and simple patterns on its shell. It kicked off its four legs and brought up a gust of wind, carrying the two of them into the sky.

Flying turtles soar in the sky every day, and strong winds roar by. Ye Yang and Yan Qingying overlooked the earth, with mountains, rivers and rivers unfolding beneath their feet like a scroll.

After a while, a mountain peak came into view in front of them. It was so high that it reached the clouds, and the top of the mountain was shrouded in mist.

The Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle slowly landed on the mountain peak. Ye Yang and Yan Qingying jumped off the turtle's back and looked up. There was a cold pool under the mountain peak.

The spring was misty, and the surrounding cold air was biting.

The water in this cold pool was a strange blue, like a huge gem.

There seemed to be a flash of light at the bottom of the pool, but it was not clear. The two frowned and stared at the cold spring. Yan Qingying spoke first: "This cold spring is weird, and the cold is so strong that ordinary people would be frozen instantly if they approached it."

Ye Yang nodded slightly, his eyes wandering around the cold spring: "Yes, this cold is extraordinary, and I'm afraid there is a mystery."

"What is under here?" Yan Qingying asked softly, with doubts and curiosity in her eyes.

Ye Yang slightly moved his sword pupil and saw more things that ordinary people could not see. At this moment, he actually felt the demonic energy in the lake roaring and whistling, as if there were thousands of sword beams hidden in it, condensed but not released, gathered but not dispersed.

"This cold pond is indeed not simple."

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Unconsciously, it is a new year again. Thank you for your company in 2024. In 2025, I hope that everyone will get better and better in 2025, and everything will go well. I hope that the beautiful story between us will continue to be written! (End of this chapter)