Chapter 400 - Wings of the Rook, Fifth Order Cloak
Chapter 402 - Wings of the Roc Bird, Fifth Order Cloak (Rest #2)
"Oh? How much does True Lord Jing know about Senior Yan Donglai, such as his audio whereabouts?"
Experiencing a life and death friendship, Lu Chang'an asked directly without having to beat around the bush.
"As a Legendary Great Cultivator, Yan Donglai is on par with the God Transformation Heavenly Monarch and does not belong to our era. The history of his existence can be traced back to at least 10,000 or so thousand years ago, and the understanding of him in the later generations mainly stems from ancient books and the transcripts of the sect's ancestors."
Jing Wufeng spoke in a calm tone and paused.
"Yan Donglai was the ancestor who practiced the Ancient Wood Evergreen Kung Fu in recent antiquity, and may still be alive today. Rumor has it that his person was hit by some sort of curse and has a long lifespan, but is restricted and spends most of his time sleeping in a certain place."
Hearing this, Lu Chang'an was secretly alarmed.
Yan Donglai actually survived for so long, and despite being hit by a curse, he still survived to this day and age.
"As for Yan Donglai's whereabouts, even a Transformation God Heavenly Monarch may not know. After all, the generation of the era in which this one survived, today's great cultivators, the God Transforming Heavenly Monarchs, are all considered his juniors."
Jing Wufeng's gaze flickered slightly, some words were not spoken.
In fact, Yan Donglai and the ancestor of the Tianyi Sect several generations ago, had had friendships.
As a living fossil of the Immortal Cultivation World, Yan Donglai had a wide network of contacts when he was alive, and was acquainted and on good terms with many of the grandmasters of the top powers.
The Tianyi Sect was just one of them.
However, during the trial, one must not directly or indirectly disclose information about this sect to outsiders, prompting others to associate it with the Tianyi Sect.
"By the way, the existence of a certain law may be related to Yan Donglai's audio." Jing Wufeng thought of something and added:
"Every thousand years or so, the Evergreen Kung Fu cultivators in the world will strangely disappear, vaporizing a portion of them out of thin air. And they are all Evergreen Kung Fu practitioners at the YuanYing stage."
What!
Lu Chang'an's heart shook, and a chill ran straight from his backbone to the sky.
Once in a thousand years or so, targeting Evergreen Kung Fu cultivators at the YuanYing level, how is this a bit like cutting leeks?
"The YuanYing level Evergreen Kung Fu cultivators that disappeared out of thin air are only a portion. And with the large time span, this intelligence may not be accurate. True Lord Xiang does not need to be overly fearful."
This pattern that Jing Wufeng spoke of came from the records of a certain handwritten journal in the sect, and the vast majority of the forces in the Immortal Cultivation World were unaware of it.
Because there are very few practitioners of the Evergreen Kung Fu, and they are scattered across the Heaven Honoring Continent and overseas, most cultivators will never meet them in their lifetime.
"How long has it been since the last disappearance?"
Lu Chang'an's heart tightened, grasping the key point.
"This Mister Jing is not sure. Evergreen Kung Fu practitioners are scarce, and certain people have hidden their identities, and it's a span of a thousand years level, it's not something that ordinary forces can observe."
Jing Wufeng shook his head.
Just now, he said the secrets in the clan's handwritten journal, but also in mind that Lu Chang'an and he had suffered in life and death, otherwise it would not be easy to spread the word.
Afterwards, Lu Chang'an fell into a short period of contemplation, seemingly digesting the information about Yan Donglai.
Jing Wufeng thought to himself, "If I can win the final trial in the future, it won't be difficult for that old bastard Yan Donglai to sell his face and protect you.
However, the competition among the nine disciples of Tianyi is too fierce, and each one of them is a demon.
It would be good to eliminate one or two in the first round.
Jing Wufeng had passed the first round of trials, and he thought that his chances of winning in the end would not be more than 30%......
......
The two of them had their own thoughts and left the Central Region Forbidden Land together.
In order to prevent being ambushed by the Shadow Demon, the two of them stayed together in the forbidden land of the Central Region.
Lu Changan was relieved when he did his divination again.
After leaving the forbidden region, the risky fluctuations and unknown variables in the trigrams were greatly reduced, and finally became normal.
"Xiang Zhenjun, that compensation for the materials, as well as repairing the array and other matters, Jing Mou will you and contact in a few years."
"Good, waiting for good news."
Lu Changan knew that collecting spatial treasure materials and repairing the spatial formation of the Listening Sea Pavilion was not something that could be taken care of in just two or three years.
In the meantime, he would continue to cultivate divine secret techniques in Yunxia Sect, replenish his strength, and prepare for his return to Great Qing.
After parting ways.
Lu Chang'an couldn't help but look back in the direction of the Ancient Battlefield. What other factors exist in the Forbidden Land of the Central Region besides the Seal of the Demonic Abyss that affects one's divination projections?
When he left that area and became an onlooker, his fourth-order divination skill sensed something and glimpsed a powerful destiny individual that seemed to be hidden in the mists of heavenly chances.
......
A few days later.
In the Valley of Ten Thousand Devils, in a dark crypt.
Wrapped in a huge spider web was a one-armed, white-haired youth with an ancient sword on his waist and dressed in cloth.
Nangong Xiu's gaze was calm, his breath was simple and introverted, and his body was wrapped in a grayish-white spider web like a dumpling.
Soon broke the arm, the wound has been bandaged, affixed to seal the breath of the talisman, with more spider webs wrapped.
"I heard that this kind of magic spider silk, can help isolate the tracking induction, hopefully have a role to play......" Nangong Hugh breathing heartbeat, nearly stopped, body temperature gradually become low.
A few moments later, the sound of the sword through the dark clouds, from dozens of miles away.
Coming!
Nangong Xiu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he continued to collect his breath, as if he were a dead thing entangled in a silk net.
"This little thief, the means of escape and concealment is not bad."
A bearded man with wide robes and big sleeves, with a smile on his face, walking casually, with his hands and feet in the void.
Every step he took was a hundred feet, and it was the [Shrinking Ground into Inch] aptitude.
Behind the man with the long beard, he is carrying three ancient swords with sheaths, as if he is a swordsman who travels the world.
In the dark crypt, Nangong Huo's face was pale, sensing the strong divine sense of the great cultivator, spreading over the sky, like millions of sword qi, pervasive. After the battle of the Seven True Lords, Nangong recovered from his injuries and just returned to the middle domain civilization, facing the siege and pursuit of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion's supreme elder, "Heavenly Sword Dweller", approached the forbidden land of the Central Region and was ready to kill him in passing.
At the critical moment, Nangong Huo consumed his origin, broke his arm, and utilized the Heavenly Sword Transportation Technique to escape to the forbidden land of the Central Region.
The reason for this is that the depths of the forbidden land have a high resistance to divine sense, which affects tracking and sensing.
I thought I had escaped, but I didn't realize that the YuanYing cultivator was still tracking and locking the general range.
The Heavenly Sword Dweller, who was in the middle of the process, suddenly frowned.
I don't know when, surrounded by a piece of yellow wind ghost fog, a few mistakenly into the magic creature, instantly turned into a yellow spring blood water.
"Who is Fellow Daoist Fu looking for? If you can't find him, our Yellow Springs two ghosts, peering into the sky and listening to the earth, can help you share your worries."
An overlapping voice of indeterminate yin and yang seemed to come from the ghostly realm of the underworld.
Yellow wind ghost fog, revealed a head wearing a theatrical mask of yellow-robed teenager, half under the mask, revealing a thickly made-up pink face and thin lips, skin color as white as arsenic, not like the characters of the sun......
"Yellow Spring old ghost, if you do not intervene, Fu Mou to find that person is not difficult."
The bearded man's big sleeves fluttered, his tone was flat, not surprised by the arrival of the [Yellow Spring Ghost Monarch].
Although his face appeared young, the Yellow Springs old ghost was the oldest of the three great cultivators.
"Fellow Daoist Fu is overthinking, this seat which has the leisure to intervene in your Sword Pavilion matters? This time the demon unrest is extraordinary. In addition, recently, the sealing array of the Devil's Abyss has been sending out warning signs, so I think that you, Daoist Fu, are also preparing to come over to investigate this matter."
The yellow-robed young man's voice was made up of the overlapping tones of a young boy and a twilight old man.
"Well, True Lord Over Sea is out on a trip, so this matter can only be investigated by the two of us."
Tian Jian Jushi nodded his head and stroked his beard, his voice was neutral and clear.
He came to the Central Region this time, but not to deal with the magic sword Nangong Huo, but just along the way.
While he was talking, the yellow wind and ghost fog penetrated the sky and the ground, and also penetrated into the chilly crypt where Nangong Huo was located.
The Heavenly Sword Dweller's divine sense of sword intent did not find the target.
"Let's go. This time, the Devil Abyss Formation is sending out warning signs, perhaps a powerful devil has escaped."
The Yellow Springs Ghost Monarch looked impatient and urged Heavenly Sword Dweller to set off and head to the sealing array together.
The two great cultivators flew to the forbidden land of the Central Region and slowed down their speed to avoid hitting the hidden spatial cracks.
......
"What man!"
When circling around a certain spatial rift, the Yellow Springs Ghost Monarch had a sensation, and the Ghost Dao Avatar spied something.
Heavenly Sword Dweller's Divine Sense Sword Intelligence found an old man in hemp clothes resting behind a rock dozens of feet away.
The two great cultivators were surprised that this person was sensed at such a close distance.
"Worthy of being a Great Cultivator of the Ghost Dao, such a keen sense. The old man is not malicious, he just came back from exploring the sealing array, and was resting on the way, when he happened to meet you two friends."
The hemp-clothed old man's appearance was unimpressive, rough clothes, rude temperament, at first glance he looked like a servant.
"Your Excellency, which Heavenly Monarch's incarnation is it?"
The Heavenly Sword Dweller and the Yellow Springs Old Monster looked at each other with grave expressions. In the divine sense senses, this hemp-clothed old man's mana was introverted and his form was like rotten wood, easily ignored.
But the other party did not hide his cultivation, under the senses, he was in the same realm as them.
"Let you two friends of the Taoist high opinion, the old man is not a Heavenly Monarch split body."
The old man in hemp clothes said in a pleasant manner.
The Transformation Stage, also known as the Divine Separation Stage, is a realm where the art of Transformation can be cultivated without the need for harsh spiritual conditions.
"This Taoist friend looks somewhat familiar, what is his name?"
Yellow Spring Ghost Monarch's purple ghost pupils within the theater surface, measuring the hemp-clothed old man in front of him.
"Haha, it's normal that you two don't recognize me. Before I came to the Great Abyss, I had long heard of the mighty names of the two great cultivators."
"Three hundred years ago, at an auction event for YuanYing cultivators in the Central State, the old man had a meeting with Daoist Friend Huang Quan. It's just that on that day, Daoist Friend Huang Quan didn't have me." The hemp-clothed old man snorted to conceal his identity.
"I see."
The Yellow Spring Ghost Monarch found a vague image in the depths of his memory that he had indeed met before.
Becoming a YuanYing Grand Cultivator, he was mighty over the boundaries of a state. His fame could spread to all parts of the Heaven Honoring Continent and be known by those top powers and intelligence organizations.
It is not uncommon for great figures at this level to travel the Heaven Honoring Continent and make friends with powerful people from all over the world......
A great cultivator like the hemp-clothed old man who was not known to the world and did not know his name was rare.
"This fellow Taoist has explored the sealing array, but does he have something to tell us?"
Heavenly Sword Dweller's eyes were sharp and stern, sensing something.
With this person's concealment means, if he had intentionally avoided, I'm afraid the two sides would not have collided.
"Though the breakage in the seal of the Demon Abyss has basically been repaired, two powerful demons have escaped previously, one of which is a late-fourth-order Shadow Demon Scout, who is now seriously injured and absconding. The dominant forces of the Abyssal State had better this fang, eliminate and eradicate it, or else there will be endless consequences."
"In a few hundred years, the Devil Peak Realm and the Heaven Honoring Realm will converge close to each other, and the cross-border channel connection will be more stable. The old man speculates that the Great Abyss will become the area where the Devil Race will focus their attacks."
The hemp-clothed old man gave two important pieces of information and got up to leave.
At the boulder, the figure of the old man in hemp clothes blurred and disappeared from view.
"Shadow Demon Scout, Demon Peak Realm?"
The two great cultivators of the Dominating Great Abyss looked towards the jungle in the distance and couldn't help but frown in contemplation.
In ancient times, both the Heaven Honoring Realm and the Demon Peak Realm were worlds on the same level.
The heavens and earth were surging with spiritual energy, materials were abundant, and the upper limit of the realm that cultivators could reach was far higher than in today's era.
More importantly, at that time, the Heaven Honoring Realm had ascension platforms and stable ascension channels to maintain communication with the Ancient Spirit World.
Later on, the Ancient Spirit World underwent a shocking change and evolved into the legendary Fallen Immortal World.
Since then, the Heaven Honoring Realm has lost contact with the upper realm, and has been repeatedly invaded and plundered, declining more and more.
On the contrary, the Demon Peak Realm still maintains a connection with the upper Demon Realm and has a stable ascension channel, and is still prosperous and powerful, taking the initiative to invade some relatively weak cultivation interfaces.
Fortunately, the Heaven Honoring Realm's hierarchy had fallen, and the rules of heaven and earth could only withstand cross-border invasions by powerhouses at the level of Transformation Spirit at most. Coupled with the advantage of local combat, the Demon Peak Realm was not crushed and easily captured.
"In a few hundred years, if Mister Fu has not been promoted to Transformation God, his lifespan will have already ended."
The Heavenly Sword Dweller's tone was flat, not interested in the distant future, rather focus on the present, and strive for a line of promotion opportunity.
......
A few days later.
The Swordsman's tone was light.
Jing Wufeng was meditating and retreating.
Not far away from the table, there is an extra old man in hemp clothes, picking up the teapot on the table and rudely drinking a few mouthfuls.
"Uncle Duan."
Jing Wufeng opened his eyes, his face showed joy and he got up to salute.
The hemp-clothed old man said approvingly, "You did a good job in the first round of trials."
"Uncle Duan's fallacious praise! There were some accidents in the Demon Sealing mission, and Wu Feng is preparing to report to the mountain gate."
To this unimpressive old man dressed as a servant, Jing Wufeng didn't dare to be slow.
The old man is responsible for checking the completion of his mission, unless he encounters forces targeting the Tianyi Sect, otherwise most of the time he will not make a move, and he deserves to die.
The old man is nominally the servant of his master, or his protector.
However, many years ago, the other party was also a heavenly pride of the Immortal Cultivation World, just like him, and finally lost in the trial.
When there was nothing to do, these servants slumbered and sealed in the secret place of the mountain gate to reduce the passing of their lifespan. When there is a need to do something, they will go out, and go out to play in the meantime......
Since they were not cultivators of the same era, today's same-ranked cultivators do not recognize them.
The old man asked, "When do you plan to return to the mountain sect?" "The remaining time of the trial is relatively rich, and Mapleless intends to stay for some more years and months, searching for opportunities in the Great Abyss and dealing with some trivial matters."
Jing Wufeng stated his intentions.
"In addition, Wufeng has one more thing to ask for that needs to be granted by the Mountain Gate Book Depository."
......
Half a month later.
Lu Chang'an returned to Yunxia Sect without any problems.
Upon learning that the clan's Great Provider had returned, Immortal Zixia, who was in seclusion, directly came out ahead of schedule.
Zixia Fairy head wearing a phoenix hairpin, slender eyebrows, waist such as about Su, a light purple trailing fairy dress, feet on the auspicious clouds.
"Big Dragon, concubine finally waited for you to return safely. When I learned that you became famous in a battle in the forbidden land of the Central Region, the clan celebrated, but I was worried for a while."
Entering the Yun Lan Peak cave, this female True Monarch was no longer her usual reserved and noble self, her starry eyes were filled with longing and she embraced Lu Chang'an in her arms.
"Da Long, your hair......"
Jiang Ziyan's face changed, realizing that Lu Chang'an's black hair was dotted with some flowery whites.
His appearance had not changed, but he had a few more deep, vicissitudes.
"There is no harm, it is just that I have lost some of my essence life span by performing a secret technique."
Lu Changan comforted for a moment, feeling the Zixia Fairy in his arms, soft as a bone, soft as jade
Under the noble and reserved demeanor, there is a fiery tenderness hidden.
The moon moves the flower shadow spring night like a dream.
After three days of discussion with Zixia Fairy, Lu Chang'an had a better understanding of the situation around Da Yu Kingdom.
A year ago, Lu Chang'an and Jing Wufeng became famous in a battle in the forbidden land of the Central Region, leaving the Seven Great True Lords in defeat.
The fame of the "Two Dragons of the Central Region" shook all the forces in the Central Region.
Xiang DaLong's strength has also been assessed to be fully comparable to that of a mid-stage YuanYing, and has hidden mysterious means to complement Jing Wufeng.
No one doubts that the Two Dragons of the Central Region are the top combatants under the YuanYing cultivators.
After they became famous, they made people fear and be afraid of them, and it was inevitable that they would make enemies.
Da Yu Kingdom's neighboring Baqi Mountain expressed strong condemnation and dissatisfaction, demanding a statement from Da Yu Royal Family.
Because, one of the eight qi mountains, Wudu Mountain, had lost a YuanYing stage powerhouse, and it was none other than Bawu ZhenJun.
Nandi Mountain, the leader of the eight qi mountains, sent a messenger to negotiate, claiming that Daewoo had attempted to start a war, and must bear the consequences.
......
Soon after Lu Chang'an returned to his clan, a number of YuanYing ZhenJuns came to visit the DaYu country or sent letters of greeting.
This was a treatment that had not been seen before.
When a YuanYing True Lord is strong enough to threaten and kill his peers, fellow Daoists will befriend him and draw him closer.
The first YuanYing cultivator to visit was a representative of the royal family.
On this day, the clan's main hall.
"Da Long, this is an elder of the royal family, True Lord Red Sleeve."
Jiang Ziyan was taking the initiative to accompany him, introducing him with a smiling face.
Its side of the red dress female cultivator, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, face like a jade plate, clear and dignified, appearance and temperament is only slightly inferior to Jiang Ziyan.
When this woman came back last time, Lu Changan divine sense probed, there is a kind of noble arrogance of the superior.
"The name of the two dragons of the Central Region, Red Sleeve has been heard for a long time, and I have longed for it. Today, I saw, really is a person in the dragon and phoenix, no wonder Ziyan guarded so tightly......".....
At this meeting, Red Sleeve True Monarch was gentle and beautiful, with brimming eyes, and not stingy with praise, as if she were a lady of the house, who had come to adore her.
Such a gesture makes it difficult for the man facing it to give birth to disgust.
Jiang Ziyan smiled brightly and laughed softly, "Sister Red Sleeve is in the Da Yu court, long sleeves and good at dancing, Da Long can not be hit by her ecstasy."
Red Sleeve True Monarch secretly spat, she just wanted to meet with Xiang Dalong alone to express the sincerity of the royal family, this Zixia True Monarch had to be accompanied.
Lu Chang'an originally only wanted to deal with a couple of sentences, but did not expect that the royal family really took out their sincerity this time.
Red Sleeve True Monarch put away her flirtatious smile and said with a straight face:
"True Lord Xiang, you killed the opposing camp's Bawu True Lord in the Central Domain Forbidden Land, Emperor Yu and the Matriarch are very pleased and have decided to honor you. You can pick one treasure from the royal treasury."
"Cough! True Lord Bawu was not killed by Mister Xiang himself, but by the treachery of the Demon Dagger Nangong Huo. However, the royal family's commendation and goodwill, Xiang Mou is willing to accept it." Lu Chang'an revealed a smile, and the previously nonchalant conversation quickly melted.
The royal treasury, the commendations for Yuan Ying True Lords, are all the finest of the fourth rank items.
Lu Chang'an heard that there were materials related to the fourth-ranked heavenly spirit birds in it.
The reason why the royal family is so kind.
One is to ease the previously frosty relationship with Lu Chang'an.
The second is to intensify the conflict between True Lord Evergreen and Mount Bachi, so that in the future, it can help the royal family deal with the rival camps.
Lu Chang'an did not care, and accepted the benefits as they came.
Before leaving, True Lord Red Sleeve ignored Jiang Ziyan's dissatisfaction, winking at Lu Chang'an with winking eyes, and transmitting:
"Fairy Ling Xue's Dharma body, if True Lord Xiang is not interested, the royal family is willing to buy it at a high price."
Lu Changan's heart stirred: the Imperial Family is really well-informed, and there may be a fourth-order Divination Patriarch's help in it.
True Lord Ling Xue's Dharma Body is actually favored by the Imperial Family?
Lu Chang'an suspected that he had underestimated the value of an innate dao body and Yuan Ying skin.
Returning to Yun Lan Peak, Jiang Zi Yan softly asked, "Da Long, True Monarch Red Sleeve passed on the message earlier, what things did she say to you?"
"A deal."
Lu Chang'an did not hide this matter.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziyan was surprised to learn about it and had a few intentions as well.
She said that this kind of female True Monarch Dharma body that preserves vitality and stays in Yunxia Sect might be of great use in the future.
For example, in case the physical body is destroyed in the future and the YuanYing comes back out of the body, there will also be an excellent spare body for the Dharma body.
Lu Changan glanced at the noble and elegant Zixia Fairy, and then thought of the icy and elegant Ling Xue Fairy, and a certain thought flashed by.
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The next half of the year.
Lu Chang'an received several YuanYing True Lords while he was practicing, and received a considerable amount of meeting gifts.
During the period, the commendation in the royal treasury, Lu Changan picks a [Wings of the Peng Bird] and lets the high-ranking cultivator of Yunxia Sect bring it back and protect it secretly.
This kind of thing, would have needed to personally go over and pick one, but Lu Changan didn't want to go to the Imperial City.
Luckily, some of the treasures in the royal treasury are known to the Da Yu Kingdom's Yuan Ying forces.
That [Roc Bird's Wings], is the feathers of a fourth-stage heavenly spirit bird, said to come from the mixed-blood descendants of the True Spirit Heavenly Roc.
Together with the ice-green phoenix plume feather obtained from True Lord Ling Xue's spatial jade bracelet, the main material for the Altered Spirit Peacock Puppet made significant progress......
On this day, the secret room of Yun Lan Peak.
Lu Changan put the sewn black cloak on the Earth Rock Monarch.
"Shrink your body and collect your demonic aura."
Lu Chang'an instructed with anticipation on his face.
This black cloak was transformed from a tattered black robe made of fifth-order material.
Based on the characteristics of the material of the robe, Lu Changan designed it as a cloak.
The original black robe was not a magic treasure, and with the damage, many magic treasure prohibitions did not exist.
Lu Chang'an didn't need to refine the material, he only needed to utilize the toughness and characteristics of the material.
Lu Changan fully utilized his Divine Sense, but surprisingly, he could not detect the shrunken Earth Rock Monarch in the black cloak.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Lu Chang'an was overjoyed and clapped his hands in praise.
If not seen by the naked eye, the black cloak swept by divine sense would be ignored as a very ordinary item.
Lu Chang'an's Evergreen Kung Fu is far more effective than Earth Rock Monarch's in restraining qi, so the effect will only be better.
He used his fourth-order divination to determine that the black cloak had an excellent concealment effect for those below the Transformation Spirit Stage.
Unless the distance is close, or purposely, even a YuanYing cultivator can be concealed.
"Try the defense toughness."
Lu Chang'an took out a sharp magic treasure sharp blade and slashed it hard against the cloak, barely leaving a trace.
Even though it wasn't a defensive magic treasure, the unusual attacks of a YuanYing cultivator could significantly weaken it.
Squeak!
The Earth Rock Monarch revealed his head from the black cloak, his eyes shining brightly, quite fond of the look.
"Possessing such a strange item, in the future, even if I offend a great cultivator, this True Monarch will at least have one more means of preserving his life."
Lu Changan nodded and retrieved the cloak on the Earth Rock Monarch and set it on himself, it still fit. 39314223...
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