Chapter 835: Mountain and Sea Realm, Qilin Ancient Saint

And at this time.

At the foot of Feitian Gate, the Qilin Beast roared loudly, and a group of monks covered in green gauze came from a distance.

These people were tall and walked slowly. Their huge bodies and the unicorn beasts on their crotches all attracted the attention of a large group of people.

The leader is a young man wearing a purple and gold robe. He has a stern face, a unicorn head, blond hair, and a tall figure. His eyes are full of purple and gold light. He is holding an exquisite jade box, followed by digital auras. Extraordinary entourage.

Looking at the majestic sect in front of him, the young man at the head felt it slightly and seemed not to have expected it.

"Third Uncle, the spiritual energy here is so rich, it must be a high-level spiritual vein."

The ancient Qilin clan has been passed down in the world of cultivation for who knows how many years, but even so, among the entire ancient clan, there are not many people who can practice high-level spiritual veins.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked out from among the Qilin tribesmen and he spoke.

"It is said that Feitianmen is a beautiful place, and now it looks really good."

After finishing speaking, he looked around with interest and then spoke.

"Now that my second uncle's injury has worsened, we must find a way to help our ancestor recover from his injuries. I had an appointment with Sword and Sword Shuangjue before, and I heard that he had made breakthroughs in his cultivation along the way. I thought that the treatment would be a little easier this time. "

At this moment, the young man spoke.

"Fourth Uncle, people say that although this swordsman is not a Taoist Yuan Shen, he has fought against Taoist Yuan Shen several times and his strength is extraordinary. He can be regarded as half a Taoist Yuan Shen. I don't know whether it is true or not. "

The middle-aged unicorn giant said.

"Although I have never fought against this fellow Daoist Ye, I have been in contact with him. This person is absolutely extraordinary. Yu'er, although you have Qilin golden blood, which is rare among the ancient Qilin clan, the world is so big and there are so many heroes. After coming out for the first time, it will be a good thing for you to meet all the heroes in the world."

"Fellow Daoist Ye is a human being with mortal bones. He has endured countless hardships and endured many sins to reach this point in cultivation. His tenacity of mind is far beyond our imagination. We must study hard."

"That's what Fourth Uncle taught me."

The young man nodded slightly and complied.

Just as a group of people were heading towards Feitianmen, a group of patrolling disciples appeared at the foot of Feitianmen.

"Fellow Taoists, please stop for now."

The leader was a young man, holding a fine steel sword in his hand, with an awkward look in his eyes, which was very extraordinary.

Originally, Zhang Hao and others were patrolling the trade route in front of the sect as usual, but they did not expect to encounter such a strange scene.

Especially when they saw the mysterious strangers in front of them who were riding unicorn horses and exuding a mysterious aura, the disciples of the Feitian Sect were stunned for a moment, and then a look of vigilance appeared on their faces.

"I, Zhang Hao, a disciple of the Feitian Sect, have met you all. I don't know who you are as distinguished guests. This outfit is very strange. I have never seen it near the Feitian Sect. I hope you can tell me something."

The leader of the Qilin tribe was also a young man. He lifted his hat, revealing a pair of delicate Qilin horns. He glanced at Zhang Hao, then withdrew, walked to the center of the crowd, and whispered to a tall man in the middle. After a few words, the Qilin beasts dispersed to both sides soon after, and a person slowly walked out from inside.

He was tall and exuded a hot aura, like lava and flint, and his whole body was emitting bursting fire.

"So powerful."

Zhang Hao has been practicing in Feitianmen for many years. At this moment, Zhang Hao is no longer an ordinary boy, but because of this, he can sense the power of the people in front of him.

The man's burly body was extremely strong. He had a unicorn head and a pair of horns soaring into the sky. He exuded a god-like and demonic aura. He couldn't help but be surprised. The man's body was simply leaked out at random. A trace of breath actually made him unable to breathe for a while.

This kind of strength, even the real-person realm monks in the sect, did not make him feel so powerful.

"Little friend, we are members of the ancient Qilin clan. We have no ill intentions in coming here this time. We just had an appointment with Daoist Fellow Taoist Ye Yangye from the Feitian Sect, so we came here to pay a special visit today."

His voice was cold, with a special charm, and there was no trace of emotion in his words.

When Zhang Hao heard the words "Qilin Clan", he was shocked, and the expression on his face instantly became extremely solemn.

Although he is young, he also knows the status of the Qilin tribe in the history of the spiritual world. He did not expect to meet them here today.

"The Qilin tribe? This... this is a tribe that has disappeared for a long time. This matter is too important. I need to go back to the sect and inform the leader and elders. Please wait here for a while, okay?"

Zhang Hao tried his best to sound polite and courteous.

As a descendant of Zhang Hao, the hero of the Feitian Sect, he later changed his name to Zhang Hao in order to avoid the war. He joined the Feitian Sect in the last disciple competition, and now he has changed his name to Zhang Hao again.

Just when Zhang was about to say something, a voice came from Feitianmen unexpectedly.

"Zhang Hao, please retreat first."

When you first hear this voice, it seems to be far away in the sky, but when you listen carefully, it feels like it is right next to your ears.

"It's Old Ancestor Ye."

Zhang Hao felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up, his palms were covered in cold sweat, his eyes were fixed on Ye Yang, and his heart was full of excitement.

That was an ancestor of the Feitian Sect, and now a legend in the world of cultivation.

He led the Feitian Sect to rise with the power of one person, broke into the Nine Nether Demon Cave alone, used the power of the sword to destroy the blood and bone cult's lair, resisted the Yuan Shen Tao realm, wiped out the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and frightened the Universiade Dynasty for decades with one sword. Push further.

Many shocking feats were performed by him.

Now, such masters are standing in front of us alive, how can we not make people's blood boil.

After seeing Ye Yang at this moment, the people from the ancient Qilin clan who came also showed expressions of wonder.

Especially the blond-haired Qilin boy at the head, his eyes widened and he thought to himself.

"Is this the master of swords and swords? It is indeed extraordinary. No wonder the fourth uncle, who has the blood of the ancient saint, also praised him full of praise. And I heard that he is also a powerful water magic alchemist. I am afraid that the ancestor's injury this time , but also falls on the opponent.”

Ye Yang slightly cupped his hands.

"Fellow Taoists from the Qilin Ancient Clan are here to welcome you from afar."

The Ancient Saint Son of Qilin stepped forward and cupped his fists slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have taken the liberty to interrupt this time because the situation is really critical."

At some point, the blond boy from the Qilin tribe also took a step forward and bowed.

"Senior Ye, this junior has admired your name for a long time. I have often heard your legendary stories when I was in the door. I am lucky to see you today."

Qilin Ancient Saint Son said.

"This is the third holy son of our ancient Qilin clan. He was born with Qilin golden blood."

Ye Yang glanced at him and felt that although this young man was not old, his whole body was exuding a blazing golden light. The light was like substance, surrounding the young man in strands, and there was a faint ancient and majestic atmosphere. The aura seems to have a mysterious resonance with Lingxiao Peak, the holy land of the ancient Qilin tribe.

The young man raised his head slightly and looked directly at Ye Yang. There was no fear in his eyes, but instead he had an innate arrogance. After all, he had the blood of Qilin Gold and was highly respected in the clan.

His young face has firm lines, and his red hair is like a burning flame, gently fluttering with the mountain wind, adding to his unruly look.

A trace of gentleness flashed in Ye Yang's eyes.

"The future is formidable, and the road to spiritual practice is long. You should be diligent."

"Fellow Taoists, please follow me."

After saying that, Ye Yang led them into Feitian Sect.

Ye Yang and Qilin Ancient Saint Son sat opposite each other.

The Ancient Saint Son of Qilin stepped forward, held up the jade box with both hands, and spoke in a loud voice.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, our ancient Qilin clan has specially prepared a small gift, I hope you will accept it. We really have important matters to discuss when we come here this time."

Ye Yang raised his hand slightly, indicating to stand up, and took the jade box, but did not open it, but put the jade box aside.

Ye Yang raised the corners of his mouth, cupped his fists and said, "Holy Son, why do you need to come here with a gift? It's really too polite."

The ancient holy son of Qilin stopped his smile and said solemnly.

"Brother Ye, I believe you still remember our previous agreement. Now a senior of our ancient Qilin clan is seriously injured and is in urgent need of water-based elixirs to heal his injuries. Brother Ye, you are good at swordsmanship and are quite accomplished in alchemy, especially water-based elixirs. The method of refining medicine is unparalleled. Therefore, I specially invite Brother Ye to come to the Qilin Ancient Clan to help me."

After hearing this, Ye Yang lowered his head and thought for a moment.

His agreement with the ancient Qilin clan was that the other party would take out the incomplete Yuanshen Taoist weapon, and he would help the other party refine the Linglong Fire Return Pill to help a senior from the ancient Qilin clan recover from his injuries.

He raised his head and said with firm eyes: "Don't worry, His Royal Highness, the matter has been discussed before, and Ye will do his best to help."

The ancient saint son of Qilin looked happy and thanked him again: "Brother Ye's righteousness will be remembered by everyone in the ancient Qilin clan. Without further ado, let's set off now."

Ye Yang hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"There is nothing wrong with this matter, it's just"

When he said this, Ye Yang glanced at the Ancient Holy Son of Qilin. It was not that he intentionally broke the contract, but at the moment when he was talking to the Ancient Holy Son of Qilin, a special tremor came out of his mind.

The message seemed to come from the distant depths of time and space, carrying an inexplicable power of summons that made Ye Yang's soul tremble slightly.

Seeing Ye Yang's expression, Qilin Ancient Saint also noticed something strange and said.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, but I don't know when we can set off."

Ye Yang did not answer immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then spoke.

"Three days later, we will set off immediately."

Hearing what Ye Yang said, the ancient saint son Qilin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Although the third uncle was now seriously injured, he could still wait for three days.

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Ye Yang, on the other hand, arranged for the ancient saint Qilin to enter the quiet room of seclusion.

As soon as he walked into the house, Ye Yang no longer hesitated, sat cross-legged, and used all his strength to exert the power of the soul he had just comprehended.

The next moment, the light all around him was seen, and a ray of yin and yang light hung down from the Yin and Yang Returning to the Ruins Formation, rotating back and forth.

At this moment, Ye Yang's soul was like a bright scorching sun. The yin and yang energy behind him was spinning, intertwining into a whirlpool, and a special force struck towards the sky.

At the same time, the space behind Ye Yang was filled with turmoil and illusion.

After a while, a crack gradually appeared in the seemingly solid space behind him.

Within the cracks, light overflowed, as if opening a door to an unknown world.

Ye Yang gritted his teeth and continued to increase his strength, the cracks behind him getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, with a loud "boom", the sky was completely opened, and what appeared in front of Ye Yang's eyes was a vast world.

"here it is?"

Ye Yang looked up and saw only the surrounding mountains and rivers crisscrossing each other, filled with spiritual mist, like a fairyland, but with a different kind of solemn atmosphere.

Not far away from him, there was a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. An old man sat cross-legged in the mountain. The old man was wearing a plain robe, his clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his white hair was knotted with each other. It hung down to the soles of his feet, but he was still energetic and his eyes were deep and wise.

The moment he saw this figure, Ye Yang was immediately shocked. It turned out to be Shanhai Diaoyunke. He hurriedly walked up and spoke.

"I've seen seniors, but don't you know where this place is?"

When Shanhai Diaoyunke saw Ye Yang appearing here, he bowed his hands and congratulated Ye Yang.

"Congratulations to my little friend for your great improvement in strength and the initial transformation of your soul into a soul. You are extremely talented and hardworking. I think you will be able to enter the realm of soul in a short time."

Ye Yang hurriedly returned the gift, but his heart was full of doubts, but the next moment, he understood and spoke.

"Senior, it was you who invited me."

Shanhai Diaoyunke sighed slightly, the smile on his face faded, replaced with a solemn expression, and he slowly spoke.

"That's right. It's really a helpless thing to come here today to find fellow Taoists. I also have something important to ask of you."

Ye Yang's heart trembled.

"Senior, you're welcome. Previously, senior helped me overcome difficulties and helped Feitianmen successfully resist the attack of Yuanshen monks. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter. As long as I can do my best, I will do my best."

Shanhai Diaoyunke nodded, raised his hand and pointed into the distance, and said with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I told you before that I came from this mountain and sea world. This mountain and sea world used to be peaceful and peaceful, but now, from time to time, demonic cultivators from outside the territory come to beat the autumn wind. The mountain and sea world has suffered from wars and is now trapped in into chaos.”

"Wherever the war went, lives were devastated, countless towns were destroyed, and innocent people were displaced. It was really terrible."

"Although I tried my best to mediate and try to quell this war, those demons are powerful. Fellow Daoist Ye, you have now entered the realm of half-step Yuan Shen. The power of Yuan Shen is powerful. If you can let Yuan Shen in a while. God Piaofei, go to the Mountain and Sea Realm to help me, maybe we can turn this war around and restore peace to the Mountain and Sea Realm."

Ye Yang looked in the direction pointed by Shanhai Diaoyunke, and saw the misty and boundless Yuanshen Realm, with billowing clouds and mists, like the place where chaos first emerged.

He saw thick smoke billowing from some places in the distance, and could faintly hear the sounds of fighting. The tragic scene made him frown.

The mysterious Shanhai Diao Yunke appeared here, with his white hair flowing freely, making it difficult to see his face, but he could really feel the powerful aura like a distant mountain.

"Senior, you are so powerful that even you can't defeat your opponent."

Ye Yang remembered how powerful the opponent was, when Lu Yu, the Yuanshen Taoist, came to attack Feitianmen.

The opponent came across the distance between the mountain and sea world and the cultivation world, with the help of Feitianmen's Yin and Yang Returning Formation. With a stroke in the sky, the mysterious Yuanshen Taoist Lu Yu was no match at all.

Although I don't know what level the other party's cultivation has reached, whether it is refining the void or a thunder calamity, but in all fairness.

Even Gu Songzi, who was about to break through to the realm of refining the void, did not give Ye Yang such a strong sense of oppression.

"The other party has a large number of people, and I don't have many capable disciples under my sect. Although Taoist friends have not officially broken through to the Yuanshen Dao realm, they are very powerful. Now that the soul has become a Yuanshen, I think ordinary Yuanshen Taoists are not the Daoists. opponent."

After Ye Yang pondered for a moment, he agreed to the other party's invitation.

The other party rescued Feitianmen and the fire and water before, which was a favor.

Now that he is in trouble, and he has been blamed for it again, he has to repay it no matter what.

In addition.

Nowadays, the world of spiritual practice is divided into wars and demons are dancing wildly. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you may still have demands from the other party.

Nowadays, providing help in times of need is also a good opportunity to form an alliance.

At this time, Shanhai Diaoyunke spoke again.

"Fellow Taoist, you have practiced my Tianya Sword Finger for many years. I wonder if you might let me see your Tianya Sword Finger today."

Shanhai Diaoyunke's voice was low, like clouds drifting away, and echoed clearly in Ye Yang's ears.

Ye Yang looked at the mountains and seas fishing for cloud guests. Tianya Jianzhi ranked 93rd on the list of Taoist magical powers. Although it was at the bottom, for him now, it was also the Taoist skill with the greatest potential and the strongest strength. .

The other party may have said this because he wanted to point out something to him.

In this case, it's a good thing.

The next moment, Ye Yang brazenly launched his Tianya sword.

The spiritual power in the body was roaring, and the fingertips suddenly glowed.

He stepped lightly, rose into the air, and pointed toward the void ahead.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together crazily, and a dazzling sword light shot out like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the surrounding clouds were scattered.

Wherever the sword light touched, the space seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a "sizzling" sound.

For a moment, the sky and the earth shook, with flying sand and rocks. The destructive momentum made the mountains in the distance tremble, as if they were about to be crushed by this force.

Shanhai Diaoyunke stood with his hands behind his hands and watched all of this quietly. After the light dissipated, he shook his head slightly.

"The technique is crude but not refined. It has power but wastes the exquisiteness of this magical power."

"The sword finger of the end of the world focuses on the use of spatial power. It emphasizes that the end of the world is within reach and can be reached in an instant. When the sword is fired, the flow of spiritual power must be like a gurgling stream, continuous and precise. The sword finger is not just a simple release of power..."

As he said this, Shanhai Diaoyunke raised his hand and casually led. It seemed very gentle, but it led the surrounding spiritual energy to form a perfect vortex.

In the center of the vortex, dozens of sword energies were condensed like substance. Although they did not have the earth-shaking momentum of Ye Yang, they revealed a sharpness that made people shudder.

"Daoyou, please look." (End of this chapter)