All sects, no matter how big or small, would give themselves a legendary ancestor to win a resounding name for themselves.
Mu Tong sneered disdainfully, but he was secretly on high alert in his heart.
Feng Yiju is not a boastful person. It is rumored that a founder of Qingyuan Sect was highly regarded by the Qinglong Patriarch. Even if he is bragging about himself, there must be a basis, right
The formation flag fell to the ground, and it seemed as if it had taken root under the flagpole, with lines spreading out like meridians. Mu Tong only felt that the power of his own world was blocked.
There are three major realms in the practice of cultivation: transcendence, transformation into a demon, and stepping into heaven. Each realm has seven steps.
Seven steps to the sky, the first step is to open the heaven realm. Open up a cave world, and the cultivator is the master of the world. Every move and every style carries the power of the world, and every attack is like a world attacking.
Some small worlds cannot bear the aura of the Kaitian Realm, and the world will exclude and expel the cultivators of the Kaitian Realm. The cultivators who have set foot in the Kaitian Realm can only wander in the starry sky or enter the various large worlds.
Call it ascension!
The Qingyuan formation flag was planted, and the wind blew the flag, making a rustling sound. Mu Tong's consciousness, magic power, and world power tools all had difficulty functioning, as if he was about to drown.
Feng Yi Ju, however, was surrounded by brilliant light and received blessings.
Looking at the heroic Feng Yiju, a very bad memory came to his mind. He took out a Zen stick and waved it at Feng Yiju.
Feng Yiju used his sword to pick up the Zen staff and chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Mu is still using the Zen staff looted from Taibai Temple three hundred years ago. It seems that fellow Daoist is not valued in Xuantian Sect! Why don't you come to my Qingyuan Sect? We will respect you as the mountain guardian elder."
Mu Tong was furious. He had only heard of mountain-guarding beasts. He had never heard of mountain-guarding elders. This was too much!
He did not bully him again. After a collision, he had sensed that the Qingyuan Formation Flag was definitely a treasure! It restricted his power by 40%, but Feng Yiju was even more powerful.
This battle will not be easy.
He took a deep breath and slowly waved his Zen stick, squinting his eyes and looking at Feng Yi Ju.
Feng Yiju looked at him with a smile on his face. Fellow Daoist Mu wanted to delay time and wait for Huorong to come to help, but Feng Yiju could not do as he wished. The fairy sword in his hand turned into a green snake, roaring and rushing towards Mu Tong.
At the same time, far to the south, a petite man stood quietly in a forest, and a jellyfish-like soul beast on his shoulder slowly shook its head.
It is impossible to enter the mysterious world because there are formation seals around it that are specifically designed to target soul beasts.
Long Kui took out a long spear and stood with it horizontally.
"Come out! You guys don't just want to trap me here, do you?" He came to Dongyun without following the route of Mu Tong and Huo Rong. He wanted to sneak in quietly and observe the conditions of the various sects in Dongyun. However, he was trapped in the formation after entering Dongyun for only fifty or sixty thousand miles.
Even the soul beasts were forbidden from contacting the outside world. This was aimed at him.
In the distance, an old Taoist priest came out riding a donkey and beating a tattered fisherman's drum.
Long Kui frowned and said, "Xuanqing Temple, Old Man Xiao, are you from Xuanqing Temple also going to get involved in the Dongyun dispute?"
Xuanqing Temple is a unique sect in Dongyun Mountain - or it can't be called a sect at all. The whole temple covers an area of only 20 acres, and there are only more than 20 Taoists. But half of these more than 20 Taoists have reached the demon transformation realm. The rest are also talented disciples.
Although there are few people, their Taoism is extremely prosperous. Last year, the only green demon-transforming fruit in Dongyun Mountain was swallowed by the old mastiff of Xuanqing Temple.
Long Kui had naturally done some investigation before coming, and found out that Taoist Ge and Taoist Qinghe of Xuanqing Temple were close friends, but this was not enough to drag Xuanqing Temple into the water.
"Xiao Lao'er" is not an insult, his Taoist name "Lao'er" is just his common surname Xiao.
Old Man Xiao laughed and said, "When has the Dongyun dispute ever affected Xuanqing Temple? Not nine hundred years ago, not three hundred years ago either!"
Old Man Xiao stopped smiling and gently stroked the fishing drum: "This was passed down by my master, Master Tai Su of Xuanyang Palace."
Long Kui raised his head quickly.
Today, the leader of Dongyun Sect is Qingyuan Sect. Three hundred years ago, it was Taibai Temple. Nine hundred years ago, it was Xuanyang Palace. Taisu was the last leader of Xuanyang Palace.
“The disputes in Dongyun have never been in Dongyun, but in Xuantian.” Old Man Xiao shook his head and sighed. If it weren’t for any of the leaders of Xuantian Sect, they would have plenty of means to unify Dongyun Mountain.
"What the old Taoist says makes sense."
A voice came from behind, and Long Kui was horrified. This shock was no small matter. You know, with his current level of Taoism, even a cultivator who was two or three levels higher than him would never be able to appear beside him quietly. Otherwise, if someone wanted to assassinate him, how could he escape
The divine sense probed behind him, but there was nothing unusual. The old man turned around slowly, and saw a monk holding a Zen stick and standing in front of him with one hand. But his figure was ethereal and translucent, like a ghost. The divine sense could not see it, and only when the eyes met it did they sense the surging Buddha power on him.
"Taibai Temple Zhishang greets the donor."
The last abbot of Taibai Temple.
The aura emitted by these two people are all at the demon transformation level, but Long Kui has a great sense of crisis!
He came to Dongyun Mountain without anyone noticing, and his route was random, even he himself could not predict it in advance. However, these two people set up a formation here to wait for him to come.
Otherwise, there are so many formations like this that he would run into them wherever he goes. Otherwise, they followed him all the way and just decided that this place was convenient for burying bones, so they deployed the formation.
Either way, it made him feel extremely terrified.
"You two want to kill me?" Long Kui held the long spear, and the little jellyfish on his shoulder shrank into his sea of consciousness.
Monk Zhishang shook his head: "How can a lonely ghost have such a murderous intention? He just wants to use Brother Long's cave world to make a shelter for the monks in the temple..."
Long Kui’s eyes suddenly froze.
boom!
Mu Tong was smashed to the ground by a large seal, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. Feng Yiju stood opposite him with a sword in hand: "Fellow Daoist Mu has made no progress in three hundred years! Could it be that you have never sacrificed the world since the creation of the world? And you have never practiced the Dao of the Heaven-Walking Realm?"
Mu Tong panted, a sinister look flashed in his eyes. You put away the flag, and let go of my world. Don't be so shameless! The Taoist tools of the Heavenly Realm all require the power of the world to perform. If you have the guts to speak wildly, you have the guts to let go of my world!
Feng Yiju came over holding the magic sword.
There was a flash of madness in Mu Tong's eyes. He slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and all kinds of rare treasures flew out. He stared at the formation flag on the ground with resentment.
He tried all the methods, flying in the sky, hiding in the ground, walking on water. This formation of flags seemed to be forged with blood in his body, always staying within a ten-mile radius of him, neither fast nor slow, neither far nor near.
The cave world cannot be opened, and not even half of the Taoism skills can be used.
"Refine it for me!" Mu Tong flew out with his hands and threw out two array plates, forming a protective array to isolate Feng Yi Ju from outside. At the same time, he used magic spells to refine the treasures of heaven and earth and absorb them into his body in an instant.
The cave world was sealed, but his Kaitian realm was real and could not be erased by anyone. These natural materials and treasures that improved the cave world were refined and absorbed into the body, and the cave world would naturally improve.
Once upgraded, you can open up the cave world, and Feng Yiju can be destroyed with just one move!
(End of this chapter)