Chapter 817 Seven-Color Lightning Lamp, Return of the Senior Sister
"Donghuang Kingdom" Cultivation World, Pingzhou.
"Pingzhou" is located in the southeast of "Donghuang Kingdom". It is a small state capital. There are only a few Nascent Soul Sects among the strongest cultivating forces in it.
The "Thunder Cloud Valley" located to the west of Pingzhou is an area controlled by one of the Nascent Soul Sects, the "Five Thunder Sect".
In the early years of the "Five Thunder Sect", there were also god-transformation monks in the sect, and they once ranked among the top sects in the entire "East Phoenix Kingdom" world of immortality.
However, after tens of thousands of years passed, after the ancestor of the God Transformation passed away, there was no more God Transformation monk in the sect, and the legacy he left behind had been almost consumed by subsequent generations of disciples.
However, as a long-established Nascent Soul sect with tens of thousands of years of heritage, the "Five Thunder Sect" has long lost its former glory, but its strength is still at the forefront among all the Nascent Soul sects in the entire "East Phoenix Immortal Continent".
Up to now, there are still five Nascent Soul cultivators in the "Five Thunder Sect", and they can occasionally join the ten major sects in the "East Phoenix Kingdom". It can be regarded as a strong Nascent Soul sect.
On this day, outside a market outside "Thunder Cloud Valley", a young man wearing a green robe strolled to the door of the market.
After verifying his identity by the monk guarding the gate of Fangshi, the man in green robe quickly walked into Fangshi, and then directly came to the highest attic in the middle of Fangshi.
The man in green robe looked up at the "Five Thunder Pavilion" sign hanging high in front of him, and strode in directly.
After saying a few words to the monk who came to receive him, the man in green robe was soon led to the hall on the second floor, and then a man in white who had reached the sixth floor of the foundation came to him.
The man in white glanced at the man in green robe sitting in front, felt the powerful aura emanating from him, and quickly stepped forward to salute him with a smile.
"Senior, I am Wu Qiyun, the manager of Wu Lei Pavilion here. May I ask what business you have come to see us for?"
After seeing the person reveal his identity, Song Qingming put down the teacup in his hand and nodded gently with a smile on his face. Then with a flash of inspiration, a palm-sized silver token appeared in his hand and was sent directly to a place not far away. In Wu Qiyun's hands.
"This is the elder's token of our sect. Why is it in the hands of the senior?"
Seeing the silver token that Song Qingming took out, Wu Qiyun recognized at a glance that it was something that only the elders of the sect's golden elixir could hold. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but ask Song Qingming who was aside. .
Seeing such surprise on the other person's face, Song Qingming was not surprised. He slowly opened his mouth and briefly told the story of how he got this thing.
This silver token was found on the corpse of a golden elixir monk that Song Qingming found while collecting divine thunder from heaven and earth in "Taiyue Lake" in the Song Dynasty.
At that time, in addition to the sect elder's token, there were some spiritual stones, martial arts books and other spiritual objects on the opponent's body.
Song Qingming collected all these things, and just in time to take advantage of the opportunity to pass by Pingzhou on his way to the "Donghuang Kingdom" cultivation world, he came to the "Five Thunder Sect" where the man was, ready to help him return these relics.
After hearing Song Qingming's explanation, Wu Qiyun's face suddenly became more cautious, and then he cupped his hands and said:
"Senior, this matter involves a Jindan elder from the sect. My cultivation level is low and I am not yet able to make the decision to handle the matter. I would like to ask you, senior, to wait here for a moment while I return to the sect to report something."
"Yes! Little friend, please help yourself." Song Qingming waved his hand after hearing this, then lifted the teacup on the table and took a sip.
Seeing this, Wu Qiyun called a waiter from downstairs to help entertain Song Qingming, and he quickly left the "Five Thunder Pavilion" with the silver token.
After half a stick of incense had passed, Song Qingming, who had already changed several cups of spiritual tea under the hospitality of the waiter beside him, was about to get up and walk around.
A handsome-looking man in black robe suddenly walked up from the hall downstairs with Wu Qiyun and several others.
The man in black robe walking in front glanced at Song Qingming in front of him very sharply, and without saying anything, he directly took out the silver token in his hand.
"Is this thing sent back by your Excellency?"
Sensing the aura emanating from the visitor, who was obviously no longer in the category of a Golden Core cultivator, Song Qingming showed a little surprise on his face, and quickly stood up and bowed to him.
"Greetings, senior!"
"What the senior said is true. This junior got it accidentally a few years ago. I happened to pass by your sect's territory today, so I took the initiative to send it back.
Except for this token, everything else is here. Please take a look at it, senior! "
After Song Qingming finished speaking, he took out all the relics from the storage bag obtained in "Taiyue Lake" with a flash of inspiration in his hand, and quickly sent them to the black-robed man and others.
Before the death of the "Five Thunder Sect" elder, he was just an early-stage Jindan monk.
Before Song Qingming came, he thought that sending back the other party's relics was not a big deal, but he never expected that this matter would alarm a Nascent Soul ancestor of the "Five Thunder Sect", which really surprised him.
After rummaging around among these spiritual objects, the man in black robe suddenly placed his eyes on one of the jade magic weapons that was already somewhat broken.
"Longxi Pei is really a relic of Junior Brother Chen. I didn't expect that he has fallen away for hundreds of years!"
The elder named Chen who died in "Taiyue Lake" was named Chen Mengtang. He and the black-robed man Zhao Mengyang of the "Five Thunder Sect" in front of him were direct brothers from the same sect.
Not only that, Chen Mengtang is also a descendant of Master Zhao Mengyang. When Zhao Mengyang had not yet broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, he and Chen Mengtang also had an excellent relationship in the sect.
Hundreds of years ago, after Chen Mengtang disappeared while traveling, Zhao Mengyang was ordered by his master to take the monks in his sect and go to the immortal world of Fuyun Mountains to look for him.
But because he didn't know the specific location of Chen Mengtang's disappearance, Zhao Mengyang searched for it in the Fuyun Mountains for several years, but still couldn't find anything. Recently, he had no choice but to turn back.
After hundreds of years, no news about Chen Mengtang was found, and this matter has always become a heartache between their master and disciple.
Before Master Zhao Mengyang died, he still told Zhao Mengyang, who had already condensed his Nascent Soul, to find the bones of his junior brother Chen Mengtang in the future.
However, although his cultivation had broken through to the realm of Nascent Soul, he was still interested in this matter but was unable to do so. He sent his disciples several times to the Fuyun Mountain Cultivation World to inquire about information, but found nothing.
It was only now that Song Qingming sent Chen Mengtang's relics back that Zhao Mengyang finally had news about this junior brother who had been missing for hundreds of years.
Looking at the jade pendant magic weapon in his hand, Zhao Mengyang also felt a sense of emotion in his heart. This time he was finally able to fulfill his master's instructions back then.
Although Song Qingming had already told in detail how he found Chen Mengtang's remains when he returned the relics, Zhao Mengyang still asked Song Qingming carefully in person.
In this regard, Song Qingming, who was upright in his heart, naturally did not hide anything, and patiently told everyone what happened in detail, and also informed them of the location where Chen Mengtang's remains were buried.
After all, Chen Mengtang's death happened hundreds of years ago. Song Qingming was probably not even born at that time. No matter how suspicious the other party was, it was impossible for him to be suspicious.
After figuring out everything, Zhao Mengyang nodded slightly and put away Chen Mengtang's relics.
“Back then, I promised Master that I would retrieve the remains of my junior brother and place them in the sect’s cemetery.
Little friend Song, you are able to travel thousands of miles to return the relics of the elders of our sect to "Thunder Cloud Valley", which is indeed a wish that I have hidden in my heart for many years.
Both me and the sect should remember this sentiment.
I wonder if there is anything you want in your heart during this trip. You can tell me. As long as it is convenient for me, I will use it to thank you! "
Chen Mengtang is the Jindan elder of Yuanying Sect's "Five Thunder Sect", so his status should not be too low. Before sending back his relics this time, Song Qingming naturally thought that the other party would take out spiritual objects to reward him. .
But at first, Song Qingming just thought that he could get some spiritual stone rewards from it, but he didn't expect that this incident would alert a Nascent Soul monk to come in person.
Hearing what Zhao Mengyang said at this moment, Song Qingming also knew that the other party would probably not be too stingy. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hands to Zhao Mengyang who was not far away and said slowly:
"To be honest, although I am far away practicing in the Fuyun Mountains, I am also very interested in the way of thunder, and I have always wanted to find something that can carry and store the divine thunder of heaven and earth.
I wonder if your sect has a similar magic weapon. If you, the younger generation, want to use this to get one, you can also buy it with spiritual stones. "
Ever since he practiced the "Heaven-Devouring Thunder Technique", Song Qingming has been trying to find one for himself over the years, so that he can store these "Heaven-Earth Divine Thunder" at any time because the method requires swallowing and refining the divine thunder of heaven and earth. "The magic weapon.
Otherwise, every time you find the "Heaven and Earth Divine Thunder" in the wild, it would be a bit inconvenient to devour and refine it.
Last time when Song Qingming was refining the divine thunder he had just obtained in his body at "Taiyue Lake", he was suddenly attacked by Ma Wuchen. If Song Qingyu hadn't helped to block the opponent for a while, he might have lost all his previous efforts.
However, there are not many sects in the world of immortality that practice thunder-repairing techniques. Song Qingming has been asking around for a long time to no avail.
This time when he arrived at the "Five Thunder Sect" which was good at manipulating thunder techniques, he couldn't help but want to try his luck and see if he could get what he wanted here.
"Oh! It turns out that little friend has also practiced thunder-attribute skills. No wonder when I first came in, I felt a faint aura of thunder and fire on your body.
The little friend wants to store the divine thunder object of heaven and earth. Although I don’t know what it is used for, this object is indeed difficult to find. I don’t have such a spiritual object in my hand now. "
After Zhao Mengyang finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and then continued:
"However, since my friend and I took the initiative to make this request, I have heard that a senior brother in the sect has a similar magic weapon, but I can't guarantee whether I can get it from him.
If you insist on getting this thing, I can try my best. If it doesn't work, I can only change it to another spiritual thing that I can take out. Do you think this is feasible? "
"Thank you for your help, senior!"
After hearing what Zhao Mengyang said, Song Qingming immediately agreed without any hesitation, and bowed to Zhao Mengyang in front of him with a happy expression.
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Three days later, a blue light suddenly fell from a distance on a high mountain thousands of miles away from "Thunder Cloud Valley".
Song Qingming, who was standing on the top of the mountain, glanced around, then suddenly moved his empty left hand, gathering a white thunder light, and making "crackling" sounds in his hand.
A moment later, a sudden flash of inspiration occurred next to Song Qingming, and a silver copper lamp appeared out of thin air. After the silver lamp appeared, seven auras of different colors immediately flashed out from it, illuminating the surrounding area with colorful colors in an instant.
After a while, under the control of Song Qingming's spell, the silver copper lamp shot out a colorful spiritual light and pulled the white divine thunder in Song Qingming's hand into the copper lamp.
"Haha! It really works. The Five Thunder Sect is indeed the Nascent Soul Sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. This trip is really not in vain!"
Seeing the white thunder light that was originally very restless, it immediately became calm and docile after entering the silver copper lamp, and a hint of joy immediately appeared on Song Qingming's face.
This silver copper lamp is called the "Seven Color Thunder Lamp". It is a very rare third-level high-grade magic weapon. It has the effect of controlling the divine thunder of heaven and earth, and its power is much stronger than the "Thunder Gathering Bead" on Song Qingming's body.
The "Seven-Colored Thunder Lamp" in Song Qingming's hand was the spiritual reward he obtained from Zhao Mengyang after waiting outside "Thunder Cloud Valley" for several days.
Song Qingming, who had just given it a try with a glimmer of hope, did not expect that Zhao Mengyang actually helped him get this spiritual object. In the end, he did not accept a spiritual stone from Song Qingming and directly rewarded him with this magic weapon.
You must know that a third-level top-grade magic weapon on the market costs at least 30,000 to 40,000 spiritual stones. This "seven-color thunder lamp" is a very rare magic weapon with magical powers.
Zhao Mengyang actually rewarded him with such a valuable spiritual object so generously. While Song Qingming was a little surprised, he also felt the generosity of these Yuanying monks from the major sects.
Even after he left "Thunder Cloud Valley" for a long time, Song Qingming was still filled with emotion, and he didn't know if he had gotten used to being poor over the years.
In any case, Song Qingming did gain a lot from this somewhat unintentional trip to the "Five Thunder Sect".
Not only did he exchange some of Chen Mengtang's worthless relics for the "Seven-Colored Thunder Lamp", a very useful magic weapon for him, but he was also able to get acquainted with Yuanying monks like Zhao Mengyang and form a good relationship.
Maybe if I encounter something in the future and need help, I can still use the relationship between Zhao Mengyang and the "Five Thunder Sect".
Thinking of this, Song Qingming also smiled a little more on his face.
Then he put away the "seven-color thunder lamp" in his hand, took out the flying boat and jumped on it.
After a while, Song Qingming, who was riding the "Phantom Boat", turned into a white light and disappeared on the mountain.
Nanzhou, Waihai.
On the vast and boundless sea, a small boat, only five or six feet long, was sailing alone on the sea. From a distance, it looked like a leaf falling in the water.
A woman wearing a long black dress was standing alone on the bow of the boat, staring blankly at the boundless sea in the distance.
Not far behind the woman, there was a middle-aged man who was working hard to control the rudder of the boat. While carefully controlling the direction of the boat, he looked at the woman standing in front of him with some confusion.
It wasn't until the boat approached a huge island that the middle-aged man cautiously warned: "Senior Li, we are almost at Yuxuan Island."
Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, the woman in black turned around and threw a bag of spiritual stones to him.
"Sorry to trouble you!"
After the woman in black finished speaking, she immediately turned into a ray of light and left the boat. Then she went straight to the island not far away and soon disappeared in mid-air.
"It's strange that I always talked non-stop here before. It's only been a few decades since my temperament has changed so much!"
Looking at the direction in which the woman in black was going, the middle-aged man shook his head and muttered to himself, then put away the spirit stone he had just received, turned around and left the vicinity of the island.
The "Taixu Gate" of Yuxuan Island is located in a stone pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Liu Yang, who was wearing a white robe, was sitting at the stone table in the pavilion, holding a scroll of bamboo slips and watching carefully.
On the other side of the stone table, a young woman in white looked down at the chess game filled with chess pieces on the stone table, with a look of confusion on her face.
Suddenly, a black light flew from a distance and landed outside the stone pavilion, revealing a figure that was somewhat familiar to Liu Yang.
"Senior Sister Li! It's you who are back."
Seeing Li Xuanyi walking over not far away, Liu Yang immediately dropped the bamboo slips in his hand and ran towards her with a happy expression.
When Li Xuanyi saw this, he smiled slightly and stepped forward to return a salute to Liu Yang.
"Junior brother Liu, how are you doing? Is this a new junior sister?"
Seeing Li Xuanyi looking at the woman in white beside him, Liu Yang quickly introduced: "Senior Sister, this is Junior Sister Jin Yao. She only went up the mountain twenty years ago. Senior Sister has never seen her before."
"I've met Senior Sister Li!"
Seeing the delicate-looking Jin Yao and looking at Liu Yang aside, Li Xuanyi smiled and nodded slightly to them.
"I haven't been back for so long, and I didn't expect that the sect would have another junior sister. I came in a hurry. I hope junior sister won't dislike this little gift!"
After Li Xuanyi finished speaking, he took out an exquisite-looking hairpin from his body and gave it directly to Jin Yao, which immediately put a look of joy on his face.
"Thank you, senior sister!"
Seeing Jin Yao on the side grinning from ear to ear, Liu Yang immediately stepped forward and said to Li Xuanyi:
"Senior sister has not returned to the sect for so long. Master misses you so much. He was talking about you in front of me a few days ago. I didn't expect that senior sister will really come back today."
Hearing Liu Yang mention his master "Lingxu Taoist", Li Xuanyi's smile froze immediately, and he asked again: "Where is the master now? Is he doing well these years!"
"The master is not in the cave now. It seems that he went to the foot of the mountain to fish. Sister, wait a moment, I will take you there immediately."
After Liu Yang finished speaking, he took out his flying boat and took Li Xuanyi to pass through the "mountain protection formation" in the sky. Soon they arrived at the coast of a corner of "Yuxuan Island" below.
As soon as the flying boat landed on a flat ground, Li Xuanyi saw a simple old man with a bamboo hat sitting quietly on a white reef not far away, holding a long bamboo pole and looking at the water not far away.
"Junior Brother Liu, thank you for leading the way. There's nothing to do here. You can go back first!"
"It's only been a few decades since we last met. How can Senior Sister be as polite to me as Senior Brother Song? When we were practicing together at the foot of the mountain, we talked about everything. How could Senior Sister be so polite to me?"
Feeling that Li Xuanyi's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a lot after she came back this time, Liu Yang, who was a little slow to realize it, slowly showed a puzzled look on his face.
Seeing this, Li Xuanyi quickly forced out a smile and replied: "I have been practicing in seclusion for these years. I didn't have time to come back to see you. I do feel unfamiliar.
Junior Brother Liu, don't be angry with me. I also brought you something good this time."
After saying that, Li Xuanyi's hand moved with a spiritual light, and a very exquisite third-level middle-grade spiritual talisman appeared, and he gave it to Liu Yang.
"I drew this talisman myself a few years ago. It is a rare item, so I'll give it to you!"
"Sister, what are you doing? I dare not accept such a valuable item. I have been following Master for many years and have no shortage of spiritual items. Please take it back!"
Seeing that the talisman Li Xuanyi took out as a gift was a bit expensive, Liu Yang waved his hand to refuse, but Li Xuanyi ignored him and stuffed the talisman into Liu Yang's hand.
"By the way, Junior Brother Liu, you just mentioned Junior Brother Song, but has he been to the sect recently?"
Hearing Li Xuanyi's question, Liu Yang hurriedly shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Song has not been to the sect. I met him when I went to Leiyuanhai to attend the trade fair with my fourth senior brother a few years ago.
At that time, Junior Brother Song also asked me to say hello to Senior Sister on his behalf, saying that if Senior Sister needs any help, just send a message to him.
Speaking of which, Junior Brother Song is really a cultivation genius. When I met him, Junior Brother Song's cultivation had reached the peak of the eighth level of the Golden Core. It is estimated that if nothing unexpected happens, he should have broken through to the ninth level of the Golden Core now."
"Oh! He actually cultivated to the ninth level of the Golden Core so quickly. You are right. He can cultivate faster than us with his spiritual root talent. Master's vision is really right."
Li Xuanyi smiled and nodded. After bowing and saying goodbye to Liu Yang, he turned and walked towards the location of "Lingxu Taoist".
Seeing Li Xuanyi coming over and sitting beside him quietly, "Lingxu Taoist" with a fishing rod in his hand turned his head to look at her, and then quickly returned to the surface of the sea.
The old man and the young man sat quietly on the white reef, letting the sea breeze blow the huge waves to hit the bottom of the reef, but neither of them reacted at all.
It was not until a long time later that the fishing rod in the hand of "Lingxu Taoist" finally reacted. I saw a bamboo pole swung, and a big fish more than one foot high escaped from the water and fell directly into a bamboo basket that had been prepared not far from him.
"Why, if I don't let them pass the message to you this time, you really don't plan to come back to see me, an old man?" (End of this chapter)