Chapter 244: Nanlonghou's cooperation, Zhiyang sends Xuantian Immortal Vine...

Hearing this,

Master Zhong and the other three looked at each other, their expressions unnatural and their eyes filled with deep doubt.

Because not long ago, they gave Qi Yuan a very generous treasure according to his request.

How come in the blink of an eye, the holy lamp became something stolen by the saint?

Saint Mulan raised her watery eyes slightly and saw the three divine masters showing ugly expressions. In an instant, she had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

And the main factor is definitely that man.

The God-Blessing Master forced a smile and said, "Saint, could you please tell me the story of the theft..."

The fact that he could break Brother Bi's body showed that he was very powerful, so he didn't quite believe what Le Sisi said.

"The three divine masters also know that Tiantian City is holding a grand trade fair recently. There are too many cultivators in the city to count, so I have been lurking in the city for a long time and have not been discovered by the Tiannan cultivators. The cultivator who took the holy object is named Qi Yuan. Putting aside his cultivation status, he is very lustful by nature, which is a more obvious weakness."

Saint Mulan paused for a moment and continued, "So I used my Wind Escape ability to get close to him and successfully spied on where the bronze oil lamp was stored. When Qi Yuan was out having affairs, I sneaked into his room and stole the holy lamp."

"Although my Wind Escape ability cannot be concealed from the consciousness of a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is still among the best among cultivators of the same level. A Nascent Soul cultivator will not carry all the treasures with him, so he often separates some treasures and stores them separately to prevent accidents and being taken away by others. It just so happens that the bronze oil lamp can only be driven by the saint girl of my clan. To the thief, it is just a useless treasure, so I was able to get in."

"Since the Saint knows where the bronze oil lamp is stored, there shouldn't be only one treasure, right?"

Master Tian raised the questions in his mind.

"Yes, in addition to retrieving the holy object, I also found the magical weapon that Master Bi often used, the Soul Tempering Flute, and brought both back."

Saint Mulan reached down to her waist, and a pale green light flashed. A magical flute made of bones appeared. It was grayish white in color and about an inch long.

Master Zhong's elegant face condensed slightly. He waved his hand and sucked the Soul Tempering Flute into his hand. He looked at it seriously and nodded to the other two master gods.

Admit that it was used by Master Bi.

He had doubts in his mind, but he had no clue at the moment. The saint's status meant that she could not use the soul-searching secret technique easily, so he could only investigate it in private.

But in that case, the Holy Lamp will come back in another form. Isn't their Master Mulan a pure clown?

Qi Yuan was given a bunch of rare treasures for free.

That would take away a lot of Mulan Grassland's assets.

Thinking of this, the three divine masters' blood and energy flowed to their tops of the head...

Mulan Grassland is only poor in low-level treasures, but richer in high-level treasures than Tiannan, otherwise it would not have been able to cultivate the fourth divine master so early.

On the other hand, the fourth Nascent Soul cultivator of Tiannan has yet to be born...

"What happened to you three divine masters?"

Le Sisi noticed that their expressions were quite ugly, and couldn't help but ask.

Master Zhong thought to himself, how could such an embarrassing thing be spread out to ruin their reputation? He immediately signaled the two people around him to shut up with his eyes.

Le Sisi noticed the strangeness of the three divine masters. They seemed to be hesitant to speak, and it seemed that they were unwilling to say it.

I can ask secretly later, so I changed the subject: "The Holy Lantern has returned. Will we attack Tiannan as planned?"

"There are five late Nascent Soul cultivators in Tiannan now. We should not provoke them. Let's focus on the battle against Tianlan Grassland first. We can discuss other matters after Brother Bi's cultivation has stabilized in a few years."

Master Zhong frowned slightly and said with a melancholy look.

Le Sisi's eyes were shocked: "Well, I also want to fight with Saint Tianlan."

With the orders issued by Master Zhong and other high-level officials, Mulan Grassland accidentally saved their First Tribe and avoided the risk of being destroyed.

In the original novel, the first tribe of Mulan Grassland was massacred by Tianlan Grassland, and the news was blocked for a month. They took the opportunity to defeat the Mulan warriors and finally sneaked into the Tiannan territory to survive, and joined forces with Tiannan monks to fight against the invasion of Tianlan Grassland.

However, there are several Dajin sects behind Tianlan Grassland, whose strength and resources surpass those of Mulan Grassland.

It is only a matter of time before Mulanfashi is defeated.

Khotan Tiancheng.

Han Li came back, and his face didn't look good.

After Qi Yuan learned the news from Lu Luo, he realized that their exploration of the Cangkun ruins was in vain.

In this way, the clues about the Demon Valley should have leaked out, but I wonder who got it?
It's time to go out with your clitoral ring.

Qi Yuan took out a black ring and put it on his finger. A ball of colorful light burst out from his figure, enveloping his entire body.

Although he was not proficient in magical powers such as changing one's appearance, he had mastered a lot of them.

You cannot hide your true self from others, but you can conceal your true face so that others cannot detect it clearly.

After a while.

The colorful light dissipated, and Qi Yuan's figure changed into that of a middle-aged swordsman. His appearance was not outstanding, but his temperament was very sharp.

Then he took out a three-foot-long magic sword from his storage bag and held it tightly in his hand. His figure flashed and floated out.

For five consecutive days, Qi Yuan wandered around Tiantian City in this manner.

Even the inn we stayed in was changed to another one.

On this day, Qi Yuan was walking along the busy streets as usual, when suddenly a monk in black approached and whispered, "Daoyou, my master would like to invite you over."

"Who is your master? Why should I follow you?"

Qi Yuan snorted coldly and responded with a sullen look.

The black-robed monk's cultivation level was no match for Qi Yuan's. His heart suddenly sank, and his body felt a little uncomfortable. He said, "Don't misunderstand, fellow Taoist. My master said that as long as you are willing to make the journey, he can share the wealth with you, and maybe even get a pill that can improve your cultivation level."

Qi Yuan deliberately showed some interest and said calmly: "Then your master is very generous, please lead the way."

The black-robed monk immediately showed some joy and took Qi Yuan through many twists and turns to a shop. The two of them went straight to the back hall and came to a house.

There is a formation built into the room.

Qi Yuan's eyes moved slightly, waiting for the next move of the person in front of him.

The black-robed monk made a hand gesture and a strange white seal appeared in front of him, then he struck directly at the east wall.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and a big door appeared out of nowhere. Behind the door was a gray staircase that stretched as far as the eye could see. I wonder where it led to?

The black-robed monk extended his hand and said, "Only you can go alone on the next road. My master is inside."

"Fake it."

Qi Yuan said with disdain, then he flashed and boldly broke in.

With his vast spiritual sense, he could sense that there were two Nascent Soul auras lingering in the depths of the portal, one strong and one weak.

Soon, he came to an open place and saw two men sitting cross-legged in front of him, one wearing a tall crown and a blue robe.

An old man in a white robe with a bit of immortality. Nanlong Hou, Xuanjizi of Tianji Sect of Zhengdao League?
Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, holding the three-foot-long sword in both hands, and said proudly: "You are the ones looking for me? He is just a disabled man and an old man. I doubt the truth of the matter."

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for making fun of you. I am Nanlong Hou. I have been injured recently and have not recovered in time, so my breath is a little weak."

Nanlong Hou's face was pale, his eyes were lifeless, and he spoke weakly.

On that day, he relied on Master Cangkun's magical power to escape from the enemy and at the same time wasted his blood and energy to speed up, and luckily escaped the pursuit of the other five people.

Xuan Jizi stared at the face of the person in front of him for a long time, but he still couldn't remember when there was a swordsman in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in Tiannan?

Puzzled, he said, "I am Xuanjizi from Tianji Sect. I see that you look very unfamiliar. I wonder who your master is?"

"Oh, I have heard of the reputations of both of you, but as for who I am, I have no comment to make."

Qi Yuan stretched out his right hand with the chastity ring and gently stroked the sword, totally ignoring Nanlong Hou and the other man.

The Yin ring of the Liang Yi Ring?
Nanlonghou's expression of preparing to die suddenly changed. His face was faintly excited and his cheeks flushed, as if his injuries had healed.

He is the descendant of Master Cangkun, and he got clues about the Demon Valley, so he was able to recognize the Yin Ring.

Xuanjizi, who was standing by, saw his old friend's expression and calmed down: "I still don't know... your name."

"Barbarian sword." Qi Yuan blurted out.

"So it's Brother Man. You must have heard of the name of the Devil Valley. There are countless rare treasures in it, and the ring in your hand is one of the important credentials to enter the Devil Valley. As long as it is combined with the clues I have, you can eliminate most of the dangers in the Devil Valley and easily obtain the ancient elixirs and magic medicines inside."

Nanlong Hou took out half a blueprint from his arms and shot it towards Qi Yuan with a flick of his finger.

Demon Valley.

It is a famous ancient battlefield in Tiannan Continent. Legend has it that in the wild times, many ancient monks set up strange formations and prohibitions, in which they fought each other for unknown reasons.

Because the divine power was so shocking, it even tore open tiny cracks in the space, making the space of the entire valley unstable.

In the end, all the ancient monks who fought died here together.

The disordered space and the existence of ancient array restrictions made this ancient cultivation battlefield full of murderous intent, and the Demon Valley immediately became a strange and dangerous place.

Over the years, countless high-level monks who thought they were gods have risked their lives to go in and search for treasures because they coveted the relics and techniques of the ancient monks. As a result, no one has ever come out alive.

As a result, the number of high-level monks who died in this valley must be at least eight hundred, if not a thousand.

All the rare treasures they carried with them were also thrown into the valley. For nearly ten thousand years, no one had dared to try their luck.

Let the Demon Valley firmly establish its reputation as the most dangerous place in southern China.

Qi Yuan spread out the paper, on which was written a small part of the route to the Demon Valley. He had memorized it all last time, so he could tell it at a glance.

Then he looked shocked, as if he was seeing this for the first time, and said, "Is this really the route map to the Fallen Demon Valley? Where did you get it from, fellow Daoist?"

"I have no answer for this question. So, fellow Taoist, are you willing to join forces with us to explore the Fallen Demon Valley? As long as you get a few ancient spiritual herbs, your cultivation will be improved."

Nanlong Hou kept his eyes on Qi Yuan and found that his expression did not seem fake, so he dispelled his other doubts.

Qi Yuan showed an appropriate look of excitement and pretended to think for a moment: "Okay, have you decided on the time and place for the gathering?"

Xuanjizi waved his sleeves and a jade slip flew towards Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan grasped it with one hand, without even looking at it, and directly put it into the storage bag, saying: "You two, I'll see you in the Fallen Demon Valley."

"Take care, Friend Man."

Nanlong Hou said something polite but did not try to keep him.

Qi Yuan's figure flashed and he turned into a beam of light and rushed out of the secret room.

After a long time.

Xuanjizi asked, "Lord, has the person left?"

"Let's go. The spirit pet I left outside watched Man Jian leave with his own eyes."

Nanlong Hou suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice.

Xuanjizi said cautiously: "I have never met this person in Tiannan. His appearance is obviously covered by an illusion. Could this be a trap?"

"Hmph, when exploring the Cangkun Ruins, there were almost no treasures inside. Thinking back, I also felt that something was wrong. Even if I had doubts about the candidate in my heart, I could do nothing about him. Since the Yin Ring that could resist the North Pole Yuanguang took the initiative to show up, it means that the other party is also unsure of the dangers in the Fallen Demon Valley. It is better to take this opportunity to conspire and come down and see what happens."

Nanlong Hou's expression was sometimes gloomy and sometimes relaxed. He always felt like he was being led by someone, which made him quite uncomfortable.

Xuanjizi thought for a moment and said, "That's right. Fortune and wealth come from risk. The spatial cracks in the Falling Demon Valley only stabilize once every thirty to fifty years. If we miss one, we'll have to wait for decades. We really can't afford to wait."

...

Tianluo Kingdom and Hehuan Sect.

As time passed, the news that Qi Yuan had cut through the body of Master Mulan naturally spread to the six sects of the evil way.

Among them, the old demon Hehuan was the most shocked, angry, and had a hint of fear.

When Qi Yuan was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he was able to use the evil-repelling divine thunder to fight him to a standstill.

Now, only more than twenty years have passed, and his cultivation has broken through a small realm. His strength has increased greatly. How could this not scare the old demon Hehuan?
"Someone, quickly send a letter to Master Zhiyang of the Righteous Alliance."

Fengdu Kingdom, Taizhen Gate.

The news that Master Zhiyang received was almost the same as that of the old demon Hehuan. After hearing about Qi Yuan's deeds, it would be a lie to say that he was not shocked. In his heart, he was glad that he did not make a mortal enemy with Qi Yuan back then, and that there was room for maneuver.

"Hehe, the old demon Hehuan must have received the news by now, and must be extremely anxious."

The disciple beside him, Hong Zhenzi, said in disbelief: "Master, could this be fake news? It's too good to be true that he has broken through a small realm in just over 20 years."

"This person has the most useless five-element spiritual root. When his cultivation was low, he was as fierce as a tiger among the cultivators of the same level. Then he disappeared for a long time. When he reappeared, his cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he was accompanied by a ninth-level monster. Do you think this experience is fake?"

Master Zhiyang said this to Hong Zhenzi unhappily.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Qi Yuan had been given a great opportunity, otherwise with his five elements spiritual roots, he would not have been able to break through to the late stage of Qi training even if he practiced until his death.

But even if we knew, it would be useless. With their current strength, they could easily solve many problems.

If you want to die, go and provoke Qi Yuan.

Upon hearing this, Hong Zhenzi smiled awkwardly, clenched his fist in defiance, and finally let go reluctantly.

Master Zhiyang reached for the storage bag on his waist, a golden light flashed, and a jade box appeared in his hand. It was covered with restrictions, and it was obvious that the treasure inside was very important.

"Personally deliver this piece of Xuantian Immortal Vine to Huangfeng Valley and present it to Fellow Daoist Qi. You can also apologize and resolve all the unpleasantness of the past."

"Yes, Master." Hong Zhenzi took the jade box and rushed out immediately.

Direction: Yellow Maple Valley.

(End of this chapter)