Volume 2 Yunji Canghai Chapter 1121 Xuanzhen Wonderland
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Longxu, Longtan.
In the center of the Longxu Canyon, a thick mist gathered and slowly swirled. Under its shroud, the hundred-foot long pond and dragon cauldron were hard to see clearly. Only bursts of inexplicable and manic energy filled the air, making people secretly palpitate but also look forward to it.
Several hundred feet away from Longtan, the elders of the nine tribes sat in a row and sat cross-legged.
In addition to Yanlie and Chixia who are headed by them, there are Wuye, Yabu, Gengjin, Xinka, Rentuo and Xijia on the left and right respectively.
The middle-aged man on the far side is Bagan. With the help of a drop of spiritual blood and another hundred years of seclusion, he is now in the early stage of the Immortal Lord. He finally deserves his title and becomes a new elder of the nine tribes.
At this time, the earth suddenly trembled slightly, and a long and distant clang sounded faintly.
The elders present were refreshed and opened their eyes one by one from their meditation.
It was like a cry from beyond the clouds in the sky, or like a cry penetrating into the depths of the abyss, which moved the heavens and the earth...
But in an instant, the intermittent, vague sound gradually disappeared. Everything comes without a trace and goes without a trace!
Yan Liewu stared closely at the clouds and mist of the Dragon Pond in front of him. After a while, he laughed and looked to the left and right with sincere joy and said: "Besides Lin Zun, there is another sign of the divine dragon coming to the world! The prosperity of our nine clans is just around the corner! Haha... …”
Chi Xia's appearance is similar to that of Yan Lie. He is an old man with white hair and a bright head, but he is serious in speech and looks much calmer in his demeanor and behavior. He twirled his beard and hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said: "Lin Zun and the dragon's body sank into the Longtan. In the blink of an eye, more than sixty years have passed. Thirty years ago, the mist of Longtan suddenly spewed out and condensed, and it has become increasingly dense. It is so intense, but it is no longer observed by the divine consciousness, and the details are unknown..."
Yan Lie laughed again and said disapprovingly: "So what? There are clouds in the world, the wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon. When the dragon comes to the world, there will definitely be no fake..."
Someone followed up and said, "What Elder Yan Lie said makes sense! The method of transforming dragons from my nine tribes is extraordinary, and Lin Zun devoted all his efforts to it. This will definitely be successful..."
Everyone looked at the sound, and everyone looked unclear.
The person who echoed the words was the newly promoted elder Bagan, who spoke highly of Lin Zun. Thinking about it, he had a close relationship with Lin Yi, and with the recommendation of the other party, he had just become one of the elders of the nine tribes...
Chi Xia did not comment on the two people's words, and still looked at Long Tan thoughtfully. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "As far as we know, Lin Zun is one body and three cultivators, and Shenlong is just a clone! And after his true form appeared, he never turned around again..." He paused in his words, with a slight hint of worry. Looking at Yan Lie on the side with a worried look, he added: "If one day Lin Zun himself goes away and never comes back, how will we deal with ourselves? There is not even one dragon blood in ten stored in the dragon cauldron. The prospects of the nine tribes, compared to In the past, I was afraid it would have been even worse..."
After these words, all the elders present fell silent. Even Bagan and Yanlie stopped making any sound, and their expressions gradually became serious.
Chi Xia’s worries are not unreasonable! Lin Yi first used the body of a real dragon to achieve the supreme position, and then sacrificed rare dragon bones to regenerate the divine dragon. All these things, like the sudden spring breeze, made the declining Longxu once again glow with vitality, and gave the people of the nine tribes the hope of returning to their ancient glory!
However, Lin Yi is a strange person who has three cultivations in one body. Compared with the Dragon Lord, the Demon Lord and the Taoist deities are both extraordinary. It wouldn't be surprising if he really goes away one day and never comes back. But it goes along with the saying: Fetching water from a bamboo basket is all in vain! The Dragon Lord who had finally waited for him ran away, and the dragon blood in the dragon cauldron was gone. How should we live in the future...
After lighting a stick of incense, Yan Lie took the lead to break the silence. He coughed lightly, waved his hands pretending to be relaxed, and said, "Zun Lin is by no means a heartless person! It can be seen from the fact that he taught the "Ascending Dragon Technique"..."
Chi Xia narrowed her eyes and said faintly: "Yes! The Shenlong Kung Fu is enough to compensate for the previous life-saving feelings. Lin Zun's move is quite magnanimous!"
Yan Lie's expression froze, and he held it in for a long time before he argued with his eyes widened: "Even so, Lin Zun should know that dragon blood is hard-earned, and he must not abandon our nine clans and ignore them..." Although he said this, Already showing a little lack of confidence.
Chi Xia simply closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "Alas! It is only natural that dragon blood is used for the remains of ancestors! As you said, do you still want us to go to our ancestors to seek justice?"
Yan Lie was speechless, feeling a sense of confusion welling up in his heart...
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At the end of the dark sky, a huge star stone suddenly stood across. Looking from a distance, the remaining stars hundreds of thousands of miles away are hazy and desolate!
More than twenty flying rainbows came from far away and gradually approached, like falling stars, but silently.
After a moment, flying rainbows merged into the dark stars. But in an instant, Lin Yi's true form, Xuanzi, Maiqiu and others appeared in a valley. Everyone stood still one after another and looked around.
The group of people came from the Yushou Immortal Domain. After several rounds of teleportation circles and more than three months, they finally arrived at the place shown on the star map, the rumored mysterious Xuanzhen Fairyland.
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 to find 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 weird 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 visitors, the middle-aged man at the head raised his hand and said in a loud voice: "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 Sikongye..."
"Senior Lin! The little girl Pingquan..."
"Lin...Lin Jiezun, I'm Ge Lingzi..."