It is really difficult to weigh the pros and cons!

"Master, isn't there any record in that jade slip?"

Yin Yue couldn't hold back her curiosity after all and asked again.

"The jade slip records the various spells and magical powers created by Master Cang Kun. Although the main practice method is the 'Moon Viewing Technique', I cannot practice it.

"But some of the secret techniques and cultivation experiences contained in it are extremely valuable to me."

Seeing Yin Yue raised questions, Chen Yun did not hold back and told her frankly.

Upon hearing the news, Yin Yue couldn't help but sigh, looking a little disappointed.

At this moment, Chen Yun had put all the items and jade boxes into his bag. After giving Yin Yue some instructions, he closed his eyes, sat upright on the ground, and began to practice.

Yin Yue unceremoniously clung to Chen Yun, curled up into the shape of a fox, staring at the empty corner with her bright black eyes wide open, lost in thought.

The Mulan tribe's team moved forward slowly, while Chen Yun and Yin Yue sat quietly in the carriage, spending two long days and two nights.

During this period, the team was indeed subjected to rigorous searches by two waves of mages.

However, after Chen Yun was awakened by Yin Yue, he only cast some spells and those low-level mages left without any gain.

This carriage was originally used to carry some unimportant items, and no mortal Mulan in the team had ever stepped into the carriage to check any of the items.

Therefore, when the team finally walked out of the Mulan grassland, Chen Yun immediately took Yin Yue and quietly left the team, chose another road into the wilderness, and galloped towards Tiannan.

Relying on his powerful spiritual power, Chen Yun was able to clearly sense the presence of the magician from a hundred miles away, thus easily avoiding many unnecessary troubles, successfully crossing the wasteland area, and arriving at Fengyuan Kingdom of the Nine-Nation Alliance.

Fengyuan is one of the three countries adjacent to Mulan. On weekdays, a large number of monks from the Nine Nations Alliance are stationed on several sacred mountains in the border areas.

However, during the few days that Chen Yun had been in Fengyuan Country, he had never met a single cultivator. Instead, he frequently sensed the presence of mages patrolling everywhere.

Obviously, under the all-out assault by Mulan Fasi, the Nine-Nation Alliance was not at an advantage in the first confrontation and had to retreat temporarily.

The real fierce battle between the two sides seems to have not yet begun!

Faced with this situation, Chen Yun did not think too much, but chose a remote and desolate place and concentrated on his journey.

After spending three or four days peacefully, one day, he turned into a ray of green light. When he just passed an unnamed mountain, he suddenly froze and turned his head to look to the side. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and then his expression became hesitant.

According to his previous spiritual sense, not far in that direction, the spiritual energy was fluctuating extremely violently, and murderous energy could be vaguely seen rising to the sky. It was obvious that some powerful immortal cultivators were engaging in a fierce battle there.

Such a large-scale battle occurring in a place like this is undoubtedly most likely a conflict between monks and mages.

He investigated more carefully and found that one of the fluctuations of magic power was extremely powerful, obviously belonging to the Nascent Soul stage; the other four or five people were all at the Core Formation stage, and they were working together to resist the Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

Among this group of Jindan stage cultivators, there were one or two whose auras made Chen Yun feel quite familiar, as if he had seen them before.

After thinking for a moment, he couldn't remember who that person was.

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Yun couldn't suppress his curiosity after all, so he went there quietly and quickly.

Relying on Chen Yun's magical escape technique, such a short distance can be reached in an instant.

However, when he arrived at his destination, he saw flashes of light before his eyes, colorful lights shot up into the sky, and explosions and whistling sounds continued, as if a thrilling battle was taking place.

There are five male and female monks in different costumes, who are closely united around a powerful wizard to resist the invasion of powerful enemies.

Careful observation reveals that although the five male and female cultivators in the Jindan stage have tried their best and brought out the maximum effectiveness of their respective Taoist treasures.

However, they were still unable to escape the pressure brought by the layers of yellow smoke emitted by the strong magic of the bald sorcerer in the central area wearing a yellow robe, and they had no choice but to continue to retreat.

This yellow-robed magic master had a face full of flesh and possessed the profound cultivation of the early Nascent Soul stage, even though he had never used any magic weapon.

Just relying on his unique magical skills and profound internal strength, he easily occupied a dominant position on the battlefield.

If he had not been so determined to capture the target woman alive, unwilling to pay too much price, and always holding back on the woman, their side might have been defeated long ago.

However, although Chen Yun felt that the beautiful woman seemed somewhat familiar, his attention was more focused on a fat old man.

The old man was surrounded by silver-white arcs of lightning, and the magic weapon he used was a giant sword that continuously emitted dazzling light. Its power was second to none among the five Jindan stage cultivators.

"It's actually him? Things in this world are really full of coincidences!"

After seeing the appearance and skills of the fat old man clearly, Chen Yun whispered to himself, but his expression looked extremely complicated.

"You girl, do you really think that this master is joking with you? If the method I practiced did not require a suitable furnace to assist, how could I allow you to survive until now? If you don't surrender to me obediently, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After a long battle, the yellow-robed magic master gradually lost his patience and threatened the beautiful woman viciously.

Then, he spat out a yellow feather fan from his mouth, which was flashing with brilliant light and vaguely depicted with some pattern, and he grabbed it.

Seeing this scene, the five Jindan stage cultivators, including the fat old man, all changed their expressions drastically and felt something was wrong in their hearts.

They naturally understood that the other party had not shown its full strength before. However, they did not dare to turn around and run away.

Because once their united strength is broken, they will be defeated one by one by their opponents, and even their hope of survival will be shattered.

Therefore, while silently grieving in their hearts, they could only grit their teeth, concentrate all their magic power again, and increase the intensity of their attacks.

At this moment, the five magic weapons instantly burst out with amazing momentum, and actually dispersed a lot of the yellow smoke, barely making up for some of the disadvantages.

However, the bald magic master in yellow robe became furious when he saw this scene.

He threw the feather fan in his hand into the air, sprayed a ball of yellow essence from his mouth and injected it into the magic weapon, and then began to chant a complicated and obscure spell.

As the spell was chanted, the feather fan trembled slightly and waved gently towards the people opposite.

In an instant, a violent gust of wind arose, and a deep yellow storm surged out from the feather fan, rapidly expanding and growing to a hurricane several dozen feet high, sweeping all five Jindan-stage cultivators into it. The storm was so fierce that it was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, instantly blowing the magic weapons of the five cultivators into pieces.

As for themselves, they were bound by the strong wind and could not break free on their own.

"Hahaha! You guys are really asking for trouble. You want me, your master, to go through so much trouble to solve the problem. You are simply courting death."

The bald spell master laughed triumphantly, his face filled with the joy of a winner.

Then, he exerted an invisible force on the strong wind in front of him, as if with magical precision. In an instant, a huge yellow palm condensed from the howling storm and grabbed the beautiful woman mercilessly.

The plan of this yellow-robed mage was very careful. He first decided to capture the female cultivator in front of him alive, and then use thundering means to capture the other four cultivators in one fell swoop without any more worries.

The female cultivator with skin as white as jade and beautiful appearance was controlling a fiery red flying sword magic weapon.

At this moment, she saw the huge palm pressing towards her, and the magic weapon was spinning in the strong wind, losing control and unable to save herself. Her face turned pale in an instant.

Although the other four monks wanted to rescue him, they were also dizzy and confused by the strong wind.

Only the plump old man, who had the most profound cultivation, was in a slightly better condition. In an emergency, he reluctantly cast a several-foot-long electric arc and hit the giant hand.

However, this attack was completely ineffective and fell into oblivion.

Just as the giant yellow hand was about to grab the woman, suddenly, the huge palm disappeared without a trace about ten feet above the woman's head.

At the same time, the mage in the yellow robe let out an angry roar, and the hurricane that bound many monks quickly shrank and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

The strong wind and the giant yellow hand before seemed to be illusions.

Everyone present looked at each other and naturally focused their attention on the bald wizard. He turned and looked into the distance, his eyes fixed on something empty, his face full of anger.

They couldn't help but be filled with doubts.

"Since you dare to destroy the magic of this honorable master, why do you hide like a turtle and dare not show your face?"

The yellow-robed mage suppressed his anger and spoke sternly, while ignoring the previously imprisoned female cultivator.

"It's not that I'm hiding on purpose, but your cultivation is not enough to detect my existence. It seems that you have just entered the Nascent Soul stage not long ago. Compared with the mages that I have come into contact with, you are really far behind."

A man's calm voice came from that empty place.

Immediately afterwards, a green light flashed, revealing a young cultivator with ordinary appearance, who was Chen Yun himself.

After seeing the five people in trouble, he realized the seriousness of the situation, so he decisively released a Qingyuan sword energy, knocking the feather fan magic weapon away in one fell swoop, thus easily resolving the threat of the hurricane.

The female cultivator hurriedly stepped forward to pay her respects and thanked him respectfully: "Junior Nie Ying, thank you for your help."

"Nie Ying!"

When Chen Yun heard the name, he couldn't help but glance at the woman and vaguely remembered her.

However, he had no time to say anything at the moment, so he just motioned for her to stand up.

Obviously, the female cultivator and the old man did not recognize him at first.

This was understandable. After all, he had only met these two people once, and now nearly two hundred years had passed. It was not surprising that he failed to recognize him.

After careful consideration, he turned to the mage in the yellow robe and said indifferently and calmly:

"Your Excellency is still not leaving. Do you really need me to see you off personally?"

After hearing these words, the bald mage became extremely angry and laughed loudly:
“Hahaha! You are just a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, yet you dare to act so arrogantly and disrespectfully. It seems that I must personally experience how powerful your magical powers are.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald wizard quickly made hand gestures and cast a spell. He suddenly pointed downwards, and two yellow bullet-shaped objects popped out and rushed to the ground at lightning speed.

Chen Yun was slightly surprised by this and did not immediately try to stop it. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of interest.

When the big man saw Chen Yun's conceited behavior, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

So he recited the spell without hesitation, and the yellow clouds around him began to churn violently, and in a blink of an eye, they enveloped the mage named Qin.

"Rise" a low roar came from the depths of the yellow fog.

When Chen Yun heard this, he was shocked. He looked around but didn't see anything unusual. He felt quite confused.

Suddenly, there were bursts of rumbling sounds coming from the ground directly below, as if a huge sound was coming down from the sky.

Chen Yun investigated with his spiritual sense, and then a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Before he could think too much, he had already spread out his sleeves, releasing two green rays of light several feet long, which rushed straight to the source of the huge roar that sounded again below.

However, Chen Yun frowned, as if these sword energies did not achieve the expected effect.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous "whoosh" sounds, and two yellow dragons over ten feet long and with a diameter as large as a human waist broke out of the ground.

It flew straight up into the air, and the yellow mist surrounding the bald monk was circling and dancing, as if acting as a guardian.

"What kind of method is this?"

Chen Yun was surprised to find that these two creepy yellow dragons were made of mud and stone, and looked so lifelike that people had the illusion that they were actually alive.

And this breath of life came from the yellow bullet on the head of the earth dragon. This bullet was embedded in the center of the earth dragon's eyebrows, flashing a dazzling light and emitting a strange yellow light.

"Haha! You may as well try out the power of my Soul Binding Beast first. Go!"

The bald mage in the yellow mist laughed triumphantly, and then two yellow spells fell on the earth dragons, causing the two earth dragons to pounce on Chen Yun fiercely. (End of this chapter)