Chapter 560 Visitors
Hearing the words of the yellow-robed monk, Ye Chunyang could not help but be surprised. He seemed to be unfamiliar with this person.
"Junior Brother Ye, I forgot to introduce you. This is Taoist Master Huang Feng, the steward of Le Xuan Mountain. The other three are his fellow disciples. They came to our sect this time to discuss important matters." Xuanjizi said at the right time.
"So you are fellow Taoists from Le Xuan Mountain. I am sorry for your disrespect."
Ye Chunyang nodded calmly. He had naturally heard of the name of Le Xuan Mountain. It was said that its head master, Master Zihua, had reached the middle stage of Jindan and had come to Tianqimen not long ago to discuss the matter of sect alliance.
However, Ye Chunyang did not know the details of the specific matters of the sect alliance, and he had no intention of intervening in it. These news were also heard from his disciples.
"I dare not, Elder Ye has been a celebrity recently. He has made Wutianmen suffer several setbacks. We have heard of him for a long time."
The yellow-robed monk smiled kindly.
Ye Chunyang smiled lightly and did not answer modestly.
At this time, the old man surnamed Yi came down from the stage and said, "Young man Ye, I called you here because I have something to entrust to you. I wonder if you are willing to accept it?"
"I don't know what instructions the great elder has. If I can serve the sect, I will do my best to complete it."
Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly and answered calmly.
The old man surnamed Yi chuckled but did not speak. Instead, he looked at the yellow-robed monk and said, "Fellow Daoist Huang should tell the story. After all, it is the matter of your Lexuan Mountain. It would be more accurate if you tell it yourself."
"Yes, since Senior Yi said so, I will speak boldly."
The yellow-robed monk stood up as a representative, looked around the hall with a solemn look on his face, and said, "This is what happened. I think all the seniors know that my sect has always inherited the way of refining weapons. Recently, the headmaster has discovered the mystery and spent a year to refine a high-level spiritual treasure. It will be ready soon. The power of this treasure may become one of the magic treasures of our sect. This grand event is an honor for our sect, so the headmaster specially sent us to invite your sect to watch the ceremony together and witness the birth of the spiritual treasure."
Hearing this, the faces of the masters of each peak were surprised.
Although he knew that Le Xuanshan was quite famous in refining weapons, the upper-level spiritual treasure was not an ordinary treasure. The fact that it could be refined within a year showed that the head of the sect, Master Hua, had profound merits.
Ye Chunyang was also surprised after hearing the words of the yellow-robed monk. Thinking back to what the old man surnamed Yi had just said, he had already guessed something in his heart.
But he remained indifferent and listened to the discussion between the two sides.
The old man surnamed Yi and the middle-aged man surnamed Yin looked at each other. The former smiled faintly after a moment of silence and said, "It is indeed a rare event that your sect will have a spiritual treasure. However, I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Huang's visit this time is not just to invite our sect to watch the ceremony. If you have anything else, please tell me directly."
The yellow-robed monk smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Yi has a keen eye. As expected, nothing can be hidden from you. Yes, our sect invites us to watch the ceremony in order to seek protection with the help of your sect. Whenever a treasure is born, it will be coveted. Although our sect has blocked the news, the news of the spiritual treasure still spread. The headmaster is afraid that someone with ill intentions will take the treasure. I hope that your sect can secretly protect us in the name of watching the ceremony for the sake of the friendship of the alliance."
Hearing the yellow-robed monk say this, the old man surnamed Yi was not surprised, and everyone showed an expected expression.
"I expect your sect also intends to do so."
The old man surnamed Yi stroked his beard and said, "Since our Tianqi Sect and Lexuan Mountain have formed an alliance, we are naturally one family. It is only right for us to protect them. Don't worry, fellow Huang Daoist, our sect will arrive on time on the day when your sect's spiritual treasure competes for the throne."
The yellow-robed monk was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed and said, "Senior Yi is willing to go to the ceremony. Our sect is very grateful. In the future, we will work together with your sect to fight against Tianqi Sect."
The old man surnamed Yi nodded, turned his head and looked around at the various Master Feng finally looked at Ye Chunyang and said, "Young man Ye, I'll leave this matter to you. Are you willing to go down the mountain?"
Ye Chunyang smiled bitterly in his heart. It was obvious that they had already discussed the result before he came. No matter how reluctant he was, he could not refuse. He had to obey the order and said, "The elder ordered, and I will obey."
After a pause, he asked the yellow-robed monk, "May I ask fellow Daoist Huang, when will your sect's spiritual treasure be on the top?"
"In a month." The yellow-robed monk said.
He looked at Ye Chunyang, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said to the old man surnamed Yi, "Forgive me for speaking frankly. I am not questioning fellow Daoist Ye. It's just that the appearance of this spiritual treasure is extraordinary. Once Wu Tianmen gets the news, it will definitely send out masters. Although fellow Daoist Ye has done a lot recently, it is inevitable that he will be alone..."
The yellow-robed monk knew that there was a contradiction in his words when he said this, and stopped immediately.
Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything more.
In fact, he didn't want to agree to this, but since the old man surnamed Yi had asked for it himself, he couldn't let him lose face.
The old man surnamed Yi raised his hand and said, "I know what Huang Daoyou is worried about. Don't worry, Ye Xiaobao is an elder of one of my peaks. I don't want him to have any accidents. Although this trip is for him to gain experience, he still needs a Jindan Zhenren to accompany him. I wonder if anyone here is willing to go with him?"
As he spoke, he looked at the Zhenren of Qifeng.
Everyone was silent. Xuanjizi's eyes flashed a few times and seemed to express his opinion, but before he could stand up, a voice came from the other side: "Let me go."
Including Ye Chunyang, the two supreme elders and the Zhenren of each peak looked at the person who spoke, and they were all surprised.
"Although Senior Brother Xuanji's natal magic weapon is very powerful, and he can surpass the level to compete with the early stage of Danjie by virtue of his cultivation in the later stage of magic power, he is not a real Danjie monk after all. When it comes to martial arts and Taoism, Pindao does not dare to compare with several senior brothers, but Asking yourself, it’s still enough to scare some young people without Tianmen.”
The speaker's soft voice was also majestic. He was actually the only Jurchen Master Ruoyuan in each peak.
Seeing her taking the initiative to ask for a job, all the real people were a little surprised.
There was also some surprise and uncertainty on Xuanjizi's face.
Although Tianji Peak and Yaoguang Peak are not against each other, they are not very friendly to each other. This old Taoist nun has always been very repulsive to outsiders. Why did she ask to be accompanied down the mountain this time?
In doubt, Xuanjizi couldn't help but glance at Ye Chunyang beside him, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly understood something.
The reason why the old Taoist nun was uncharacteristically different was probably because of Ye Chunyang's recent performance. The former must have admired him before speaking out to protect him.
Thinking of this, Xuanjizi couldn't help but chuckle and secretly sent a message to Master Ruoyuan: "Old aunt, I owe you a favor this time. I feel relieved that Junior Brother Ye can have your protection."
Master Ruoyuan snorted and Leng Rui didn't answer.
The old man surnamed Yi was also secretly surprised, but after the accident, he said with great relief: "It would be great if Master Ruoyuan volunteered to go to Lexuan Mountain to observe the ceremony. With you taking care of him, even if I want to come to Wutianmen, I would not dare to attack Lexuan Mountain." Take it upon yourself."
The yellow-robed monk also became happy when he saw this scene, and said: "If Master Yuan is willing to help, my sect will be grateful. With the cultivation of Master Yuan, those evil spirits will definitely not dare to make mistakes."
Master Ruoyuan nodded and sat back down without saying a word.
The yellow-robed monk chuckled, and then said: "In addition to your sect, our sect has also invited masters from other sects to watch the ceremony. This time we need to visit them one by one. I will say goodbye here and stay for a month." When Lingbao is born, I will send generals to sweep the bed to welcome him."
The old man surnamed Yi saw that he was in a hurry and didn't stay much. After nodding slightly, he ordered the Taoist boy to see the guest off.
The yellow-robed monk gave Ye Chunyang one last look, smiled politely, and then left.
But when he met this person's gaze, Ye Chunyang secretly frowned, and seemed to have a strange feeling in his heart. Just when he was about to investigate carefully, the other person turned around and walked out of the hall, holding his spiritual pet and flying away.
The Seven Star Palace fell silent for a while. After a long time, the old man named Yi waved his hand to the masters of the peaks and said: "You all know what happened just now. When the Lingbao of Lexuan Mountain is born, Wutianmen will definitely wait for the opportunity. But the sect alliance is the one that is led by our Tianqi Sect. There is trouble in Lexuan Mountain, and we must not just sit idly by. However, there are many masters of Wutian Sect, Ruoyuan, Ye Xiaozi, you need to be more careful when going down the mountain this time."
"Don't worry, Grand Elder. It's just a trivial matter to watch a ceremony. If there is a poor Taoist here, I will never let Wutianmen succeed. In addition, I will protect Elder Ye thoroughly. No one can even think of hurting him."
Master Ruoyuan shook his fly whisk and said with a sharp expression.
Hearing this, Ye Chunyang clasped his fists to show his gratitude.
Master Ruoyuan smiled and nodded.
After everyone discussed it again, they dispersed one after another at dusk.
Ye Chunyang did not speak during the discussion between the real people at each peak. After everyone left, he followed Xuan Jizi and prepared to return to Tianji Peak.
However, just as he was about to leave the main hall, he heard the message from the old man named Yi: "Young man Ye, please stay here. I have something to say to you alone."
Ye Chunyang stopped and was puzzled by the mystery of the old man named Yi. He immediately raised his hands and said, "I wonder what the elder's instructions are?"
The old man surnamed Yi clapped one hand, and a talisman flew out of his sleeve.
Ye Chunyang looked surprised and couldn't help but look at the talisman with a questioning expression. To be precise, this talisman was not a real talisman, but a piece of talisman paper with a blank surface and had not been refined by spells.
The old man surnamed Yi smiled and said nothing. After offering the talisman paper, he took a handful of cinnabar and bent his fingers together to form a secret. In an instant, the temperature in the hall dropped sharply, and at the same time there was a roaring sound of thunder.
"Swish, swish" sounded several times, and the old man made several seals on the talisman paper. The talisman suddenly became brighter, and the cinnabar followed the mana and burned it into a strange rune, exuding bursts of white. In the rays of light, spiritual power surges like a tidal wave.
"This is an upper-level spiritual talisman that I have refined for you using the True Art of Frost, Thunder and Flame. It contains my true magic power. Once activated, the spell can be released, which can save your life at critical moments."
The old man named Yi handed the talisman to Ye Chunyang with a kind smile.
"Advanced Talisman!"
Ye Chunyang's heart moved. Although he also studied the way of refining talismans, Ye Chunyang asked himself that no one had yet refined such high-level talismans, let alone the old man surnamed Yi who could do it with just a wave of his hand. He quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Grand Elder, junior. It will certainly live up to expectations.”
The old man surnamed Yi smiled and nodded, with a look of approval on his face. After instructing him on the precautions when transporting this talisman, he waved his hand to signal him to leave.