Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1121: Xuan Zhen Fairyland

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Longxu, Longtan.

In the center of the hinterland of Longxu Canyon, a thick fog was gathering and slowly swirling. Under its cover, the hundred-foot-long Longtan and Longding were difficult to see clearly, and only waves of inexplicably manic aura were spreading, making people secretly palpitate but also looking forward to it.

Hundreds of feet away from Longtan, the elders of the nine clans sat cross-legged in a row.

In addition to Yanlie and Chixia, who were in the lead, Wuye, Yabu, Gengjin, Xinka, Rentuo and Xijia were on the left and right.

The middle-aged man at the edge was Bagan. With the help of a drop of spiritual blood and a hundred years of seclusion, he has now reached the realm of the early stage of the Immortal Lord. He finally deserves his reputation and becomes a new elder of the Nine Clans.

At this time, the earth suddenly trembled slightly, and a long clanging sound came faintly.

The elders present were refreshed and opened their eyes one by one from their meditation.

It was like a cry outside the nine clouds, and like a shout that penetrated the depths of the nine abysses, which moved the heaven and earth...

But in an instant, the intermittent and seemingly imperceptible sound gradually disappeared. Everything comes without a trace and goes without a form!

Yan Lie stared at the dragon pool and mist in front of him. After a while, he laughed and looked around with a sincere joy and said: "Besides Lin Zun, there is another sign of the arrival of the dragon! The prosperity of my Nine Clans is just around the corner! Haha..."

Chi Xia looked like Yan Lie. He was also an old man with white hair, but he was serious and his demeanor seemed much more stable. He hesitated for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said: "Lin Zun and the dragon skeleton sank into the dragon pond, and more than sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye. Thirty years ago, the fog in the dragon pond suddenly gushed out and condensed. It has become thicker and thicker, but it is no longer detected by the divine consciousness. The details are unknown..."

Yan Lie laughed again and said disapprovingly: "So what? There is a saying in the mortal world that the wind comes from the tiger and the clouds come from the dragon. The dragon descending to the world will definitely not be false..."

Someone followed and said: "What Elder Yan Lie said makes sense! The method of my nine clans to transform into dragons is extraordinary, and with Lin Zun's full efforts, this time it will definitely succeed..."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and their expressions were unclear.

The person who echoed the voice was the newly promoted Elder Bagan, who praised Lin Zun in his words. Come to think of it, he and Lin Yi have a deep relationship, and with the recommendation of Lin Yi, he just became one of the elders of the Nine Clans...

Chi Xia did not comment on what the two said, and still looked at Longtan thoughtfully. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "As far as we know, Lin Zun is a three-body cultivator, and the Shenlong is just a clone! And after his original body appeared, he never returned..." He paused, looked at Yan Lie with a little worry, and said: "If one day Lin Zun himself never returns, how should we deal with it? The dragon blood stored in the dragon tripod is only one in ten. The future of the Nine Clans is probably even worse than before..."

After these words, all the elders present were silent. Even Bagan and Yan Lie stopped talking, and their expressions gradually became solemn.

Chi Xia's worries are not unreasonable! Lin Yi first achieved the supreme position with the body of a real dragon, and then sacrificed the rare dragon skeleton to regenerate the Shenlong. All these things, like a spring breeze, made the declining Dragon Ruins glow with vitality again, and made the people of the Nine Clans look forward to returning to the ancient glory!

However, Lin Yi is a strange man who has three cultivations in one body. Compared with Dragon Lord, Demon Lord and Taoist master are both extraordinary. If he really never returns one day, it is not surprising. It is in line with the saying: it is a waste of effort to draw water with a bamboo basket! The Dragon Lord who was hard to wait for ran away, and the dragon blood in the dragon tripod was gone. How should we live in the future...

After an incense stick, Yan Lie took the lead to break the silence. He coughed lightly, waved his hand pretending to be relaxed, and said: "Lin Zun is definitely not a heartless person! It can be seen from his teaching of "Rising Dragon Art"..."

Chi Xia narrowed his eyes and said faintly: "Yes! The Shenlong technique is enough to compensate for the previous life-saving. Lin Zun's move is quite frank!"

Yan Lie's expression froze, and after a long while, he stared and argued: "Even so, Lin Zun should know that dragon blood is hard to come by, and he must not abandon my nine clans..." Although he said so, he was a little lacking in confidence.

Chi Xia simply closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "Alas! Dragon blood is used for the remains of the ancestors, which is natural! As you said, do you want us to go to the ancestors to seek justice?"

Yan Lie was speechless, and only felt a sense of confusion in his heart...

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At the end of the dark sky, a huge star stone suddenly stretched across. From a distance, the remnant stars of hundreds of thousands of miles were hazy and desolate!

More than 20 flying rainbows came from afar, gradually approaching, like falling meteors, but silently.

After a moment, the flying rainbows merged into the dark stars. But in an instant, the figures of Lin Yi, Xuan Zi, Mai Qiu and others appeared in a valley. Everyone stood still and looked around.

The group came from Yushou Fairyland. After several rounds of teleportation, it took more than three months to finally arrive at the place shown on the star map, the mysterious Xuanzhen Fairyland in the legend.

The sky here is dim, the land is bare and barren as far as the eye can see, and it is cold and desolate. How can it look like a fairyland? Only the eight distant peaks are steep and towering, adding a bit of mystery to this strange place. In addition, hundreds of other spiritual consciousnesses swept over, many of whom were familiar...

Maiqiu looked around for a moment and said loudly: "Master and uncle are nowhere to be seen in the distance. It seems that I have arrived a step early..."

The valley is long and narrow, with a radius of more than ten miles. The surrounding mountains are rolling, and the distance is dark and unclear. More than 20 people gathered in one place, only focusing on the leaders Lin Yi, Xuanzi and Maiqiu.

Xuanzi nodded to Mai Qiu, turned to the side and said, "Senior Lin! We are already here, and we will follow your orders on how to act!" She regarded Lin Yi as the only elder on this trip, and asked for instructions beforehand. , in addition to showing respect, it is also cautious and prudent.

Lin Yi clasped his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, his eyes flashing slightly.

I wanted to wait until the three gods merged, and then look for the Xuanzhen Fairyland to find out. Unexpectedly, after accidentally bumping into Yushou Immortal Realm, he followed Xuanzi, his brother, and others rashly there. The so-called coincidence is inevitable, and accidents are often filled with many variables and opportunities!

Now the Dragon Lord has not woken up yet, and the Demon Lord is late again. If there is no danger, I have to rely on my own ability to deal with it...

However, the sentence "Ziwei hides treasures and inherits Xuanzhen" comes from the original Granny Huang. There is no need to care whether it is true or not, but it is full of malice! If not, how could so many monks gather here? The seven families outside the boundary have all arrived, but Jiumu's master is missing. In addition, the Badao Qifeng in the distance looks strange and seems to be lacking...

Hearing this, Lin Yi gathered his thoughts, looked back and smiled at Xuanzi, and said, "I still don't know why you are here, but what are you asking Lin to do..." When he came before, the other party claimed that he wanted to meet his elders. Now in the Xuanzhen Fairyland, these Golden Immortal masters regard him as obedient and obedient. But he himself did not have any hope, so he said this.

"This..." Xuanzi hesitated for a moment and stopped talking. The master and uncle have not yet appeared, so for the sake of caution, she cannot make her own decision at the moment.

Lin Yi turned around nonchalantly and said calmly: "Everyone does his own thing, isn't it simple?"

Xuanzi smiled apologetically, and before he could respond, he suddenly looked into the distance. Everyone else present was aware of it and looked wary.

Between the mountains in the distance, more than a hundred figures suddenly appeared, each one moving as fast as the wind, but silently across the dark sky from far to near. But in an instant, the visitors appeared one after another.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a mysterious robe. With his red beard and red eyebrows, and his rugged appearance, he was actually a senior in the early stage of the Immortal Lord. The three old men who followed were all masters in the late Golden Immortal stage. Many of the monks who followed were at various levels of immortals and immortals...

Maiqiu waved his hand without hesitation. The nine Golden Immortal masters from his sect suddenly moved and were greeted hundreds of feet away in an instant. He immediately flew into the air and shouted sternly: "Who is coming?"

There were more than ten monks beside Lin Yi and Xuanzi. They didn't need to give orders at all. They scattered in all directions one by one, and in the blink of an eye they were ready to take action.

The two sides were on the verge of a fight, and the approaching group of monks suddenly stopped.

"Wait a minute!" Among the people who came, the middle-aged man at the head raised his hand and said loudly: "Friend Lin, I am an old friend, but I still recognize Lei Yunzi..." A man in white came out from the crowd and followed up. He sighed: "Lin...Senior Lin! It's really not easy to meet each other this time..."

The monks on the Yushou side still didn't dare to be careless, and they were all ready. Maiqiu and Xuanzi were puzzled and looked at Lin Yi each.

Lin Yi's expression remained the same as before, with a smile at the corner of his mouth. He shook his head at Mai Qiu in mid-air, turned to the front and raised his hand and said: "Master Lei! The last time we said goodbye at the Ziwei Pagoda, more than five hundred years have passed. Now that we are reunited in a different place, it makes It’s so emotional!” He had already seen the origin of the other party. If it were another day, he might not have paid attention to it, but today is no different than before, and it is only proper to exchange polite greetings!

Maiqiu waved his hand again and turned back with the nine Golden Immortal masters. He and the others still stood on both sides of Lin Yi and Xuanzi.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Lin is not what he used to be. It's a pleasure to meet you..."

Lei Yunzi laughed and didn't mention the past, but he held his hands and looked at Lei Tian who was leaning next to him with confusion. Lin Yi has countless strong men under his command, could it be that these twenty or so are the only ones in front of him? Although they are all rare Golden Immortal masters, why don’t any of the seniors from the Cave Heaven Realm show up?

Lei Tian's face turned bitter, he shook his head and was speechless. If his father Lei Yunzi, Pingyangzi and Sikong Shang hadn't gone to Hengtian together, he would still be grounded and unable to return. As for the details of Lin Yi and the Jiuzhou Sect, it was hard to explain clearly at the moment. However, thanks to the accommodating senior Wu Rong, the two parties finally put aside their old grudges and rushed to Xuanzhen Wonderland twenty years later...

At the same time, several more people came forward to pay tribute——

"Haha! We are old acquaintances! Lei Fangzi from the Lei family..."

"Pingyangzi of Tianwei..."

"I'm Si Kongshang, from Tiankui..."

"Junior Sikong Ye..."

"Senior Lin! The little girl Pingquan..."

"Lin...Lin Jiezun, I'm Ge Lingzi..."