Chapter 84: Move at the Sound Gale Ridge. A clear and spiritual light was propped up on the ridge. Wu Xuan, leading the Taoist camp's chief priest and two Taoist soldiers, were dealing with the treasure boat. "People from Yunmeng?" "Why did you come? What's the matter?" Wu Xuan raised her eyebrows and greeted them, and the four of them rode a cluster of cotton-white clouds to the same level as the treasure boat. Back when he was in the Hanshan Qingyun Monster, Wu Yong originally wanted to use this second-level cotton cloud to train a cloud platform. This cotton cloud was the most changeable and could be big or small. When it was big, it could hold thousands of armies, which was not inferior to an ordinary magic boat. When it was small, it could be transformed into a cloud inkstone, hidden in the sky, and was very suitable for mobilizing troops. But after Xu Zongguan captured a third-level purple cloud monster, Wu Yong thought about it again and again, and then gave the cotton cloud to Wu Xuan. That treasure boat was in the cloud sky, the magic array was fully activated, and fluctuations of spiritual power were visible on the surface, as if it was about to inadvertently break up the cloud the four people were sitting on. How could Wu Xuan suffer such a loss? She raised her beautiful eyebrows, and the cotton clouds immediately turned into a platform a hundred feet high, which suddenly pushed the magic boat aside. "Don't talk? If you don't talk, I'll start the mountain defense killing formation below!" Growing up in the Boneless Forest, Wu Xuan has always been straightforward. She won't play the game of pretending to be a noble family with them. If you offend me, I will beat you! The cultivators in the Dharma Boat didn't know how to respond. "Isn't Wu Yong the head of the Wu family? Where are you from? How can you make the decision?"
"Go now, open the magic circle and ask your family's leader to come out." It was still the old man who stood at the bow of the boat, waving impatiently at Wu Xuan and the others. "Ok?" "Are you the governor of Xiancheng? Or the legitimate son of the Jing family? Or the son of the Yunmeng clan?" "Why don't you ask the person in charge to knock on the door? I can tell Wu Yong to come pick you up personally." "It's nothing!" Wu Xuan looked at them coldly, and spread out the red feather behind him. The huge fluctuations of magic power caused You Xue and the other two to be pushed away several steps involuntarily. The wings behind Wu Xuan flapped again, and turned into two wings of fire, which blew out two flaming wind blades that were dozens of feet long, one on the left and one on the right, and suddenly slammed into the magic ship. The magic circle was shattered in an instant, and two gashes were torn on the body of the magic ship. "Master, they are from Yunmeng. We shouldn't start a war with them!" "If Zongzi were here" Chen Qun and You Xue tried to persuade her, but Wu Xuan interrupted You Xue before she could finish her words, and that seemed to make Wu Xuan even more angry. "If Wu Yong is here, so what? I can do whatever I want, and Wu Yong will only stand on my side." After saying that, Wu Xuan gave You Xue a cold look, then leaped out and was about to jump onto the magic boat to fight. With the wings spread, the spiritual charm of the Dao of Fire was added to them, and they immediately turned into two huge phoenix feathers. With the help of these phoenix feathers, Wu Xuan flapped her wings and broke through the defense line of the magic ship. Her hands turned blood red, and she directly slapped back the two oncoming spells. "Are you crazy, Wu Jia?" But Wu Xuan paid no attention to the old Taoist's shock and anger. She wrapped herself with her wings, turned into a spiral of flames and crashed straight into the sorcerers on the magic ship. The body of the true spirit has almost achieved the Dharma body of the Flame Demon. Wu Xuan's wings wrapped around it and hit a Taoist priest in the Clouds, causing his scalp to bleed. With the top-level magic weapon of the Flame Dao - the Blood Demon Hand - in her right hand, she tore apart a cloud of enveloping gas with one hand. But the white mist from all around was still pouring in. Wu Xuan looked up again, and saw only a vast expanse of white, with her spiritual consciousness and magical power sinking to the bottom. "Fellow Daoist Jing, this woman is very vicious. I have subdued her with my mixed cloud energy. Please help her subdue her!"
On the side of the deck, a middle-aged Taoist priest sprinkled dust and surrounded Wu Xuan with white mist, and lifted her up directly so that Jing's Gangsha sorcerer could cast a spell. “That’s not good!” Before the old Taoist could cast a spell, he saw a huge red light rushing out from the white mist at the bow of the boat. The speed was so fast that it was a bit unbelievable. The old Taoist only had time to sacrifice his magic weapon, but he did not expect that the red light was not aimed at him. The wings behind the Taoist woman were as sharp as phoenix feathers, and they were about to split the magic boat in half. When she was close to the magic boat, she raised her legs, and immediately a huge phantom of a phoenix claw hit the magic boat. Phoenix Seal! With one strike, the shuttle-shaped magic boat fell straight from the hundred-foot blue sky to the ground. At this time, the Taoist priests in the clouds began to move, transforming into strange phoenix phantoms, including Qingluan, Bifang, Huowu, and Tengshe. After entering the sky, the phantoms of many strange beasts turned into hundreds and thousands of feet in size, with clouds hanging from the sky on their backs. On the clouds stood city walls, formations, spirit gardens, palaces and temples. The immortal in the cloud, his original spirit merged with the spirit of the strange beast, transformed into a magic spirit, and used the magic spirit to receive the cloud spirit from outside the world, and built a blessed land and cave on the back of the magic spirit, and managed this blessed land and cave. In ancient times, there was an immortal in this Taoist tradition, who called himself Qingyunxian. His spiritual power transformed into Hunkun, and the cave heaven on his back turned into a small world. He traveled through the heavens in his own world and created a great reputation! After the end of the law, the immortals in the clouds came to this cloud world and named it Qingyun World. However, in thousands of years, only one true lord who established the cloud cave heaven appeared. In thousands of years, they were unable to suppress the demon king of this world, so they invited Yunmeng to settle in. "Fellow Daoist Jing brought us here, but you Nine Provinces Immortal Cultivators started fighting first, and we don't know which side to help!" A dark green snake hundreds of feet long was swimming in the blue sky. It had thin wings on its back and white scales that looked like gold and silver. On its back was a Great Wall on the clouds, with palaces and pavilions shining brightly. There were also shadows walking on it. This spirit was a strange species from the wild, called Teng Snake. They had come to the pacified wilderness to rent a sacred mountain to collect the wandering cloud essence for cultivation, but the Taoist priest of the Jing family who instigated them and the local female Taoist priest started fighting. This old Taoist priest was the confidant of the guard of the East Wilderness. If they didn't help, it would be unreasonable. If they helped, what would happen if the Wu family didn't rent the sacred mountain to them? The Qingyun Immortal lineage uses the magic spirit to stand on the top of the sacred peak, absorbs the free cloud essence to expand the blessed land on the cloud. A sacred mountain can only support one or two people to practice, and some sacred mountains have few cloud essences, such as the cold mountain in the southern wilderness, where the cloud essence was eaten up by the cloud monster in the sea of fog. The old Taoist of the Jing family was also extremely ashamed and angry. This female Taoist was completely unreasonable and would not suffer any loss. She raised her hand and wanted to fight to the death. "Who are you? You rashly attacked my Yunmeng monk. Do you want to start a war?" Wu Xuan once again cast another Fire Dao spell on the magic boat on the ground and snorted coldly: "You have repeatedly tricked my people into opening the magic circle for you. You deserve to be killed." "You wanted the person in charge to come, and now that I am here, you look down on me." "Humph!" Wu Xuan hid the five Five Thunder Magic Beads given to her by Wu Yong in her sleeves. After she entered the Wu family, Wu Yong almost always granted her every request. She was like a child spoiled by Wu Yong. She became even more angry when she was suppressed by this Taoist and provoked by You Xue. But Wu Yong was right. Her talent was extremely amazing, and when she got angry, not many people could control her. After fighting for a few breaths, the two sides finally calmed down and began to communicate seriously. The cliffs are natural dangers. At the foot of Qingzhu Peak, Yin Erlang chased the female demon and kept guarding at the foot of the peak for half a month. Xue Shenzi patrolled the surroundings and guarded the cultivators who were building the formation base. These two of them then protected Wu Yong here. On this day, large ripples were seen on the barrier built with formation plates and formation flags, and then alarm whistles were sounded everywhere. The villagers did not hesitate at all, and left the spiritual fields and pastures that were still being developed, collected all the tools, and ran quickly towards the barrier. "Someone must have attacked the barrier. You go with Blood God to deal with it. I have the Yellow Heavenly Dao robe, so I don't need your protection." "Zi Ling, just stay here!" Hearing a Taoist voice coming from the top of the mountain, Yin Erlang warned the female demon and turned into black mist and flew away. The Purple Ling Demon King also snorted coldly and leaned against a green bamboo with his hands folded across his chest. The top of Qingzhu Peak. Wu Yong soaked naked in the huge cauldron of cloud and dew, binding the spirit of cloud and sky and gaining the nature of gold and stone. Clouds and dew formed a pond, and Wu Yong visualized the art of refining the spirit in the clouds and dew. What could be more suitable for visualization than the Four Continents of Qingyun, which were born from chaos? Soaking in the dew of the sky and clouds, Wu Yong took the new powder prepared with cloud wormwood unscrupulously, not fearing its side effects. Within half a month, his body had become as white as frost and his hair as white as mercury. Within the Dantian, there is a natural blessed land for the return of the elixir. The upper clear is the sky, and the lower turbid is the earth. The sky is so high that there are four auspicious clouds hanging above it. The earth is so wide that it is an endless expanse of silver hard soil. A red world tree supports this blessed land. The blessed land was divided into clear and turbid, and thus the universe was formed. Clouds gave birth to wind, and metal gave birth to earth. Fusang resembled fire and belonged to wood. Wind and clouds gave birth to rain. Wind and clouds suddenly gave birth to thunder, which broke off a Fusang branch and fell to the land of gold and mercury. Thus, the first ray of life appeared. "Natural elixir, the third transformation is complete!" Only today did Wu Yong truly understand what a great opportunity the Natural Elixir was. Even though his soul was like a Yin spirit due to the natural separation of the purity and turbidity of the blessed land of elixir, he felt that his soul was already extremely strong, but it was still a long way to go to make the seven spirits manifest in the chakras. It takes more than ten years or even dozens of years of hard work to develop the first round of meridians!
Lingguan Dao and Dao Bingfa, although not good at changing their strategies, their combat power is not weak. However, as for the Fu Shui in Huangtian Dao, the gold talisman, yellow talisman, flame talisman, and thunder talisman. Just by snapping his fingers he can make a talisman, with endless magic power, endless talisman techniques, and unparalleled killing power. Wu Yong sighed softly, stood up from the bronze tripod, and put on his robe with both hands. He did not tie his belt or put his hair up, and left the bamboo house in his wide robe with big sleeves. "Sui Gua, there is something to gain, there is something to lack, there is something to gain, there is something to give up!" "Having a golden elixir in my body is already a blessing from heaven, but I shouldn't force it. I have only been practicing for a short time, so I should cultivate and polish my Huangtian Dao skills." "You shouldn't be impatient!" He shook his head, put on the Huangtian Taoist robe, held up a silver pot in his right hand, and walked down the small bamboo peak with brisk steps. "The spiritual bamboo on the mountain is pretty good. In the future, I will cut down all the green bamboos and build a small bamboo tower to listen to the wind. I can also carve a small killing array barrier on it. It should be able to carry a thousand people from my Wu family across the Chaos Sea!" "It's just that the auxiliary materials still need to be carefully collected." "Today we will make an agreement with the six families of Li County, Danyang, Yunxian, and Donghuang to cut down the Three Sacred Mountains. This will ensure that we can gather enough auxiliary materials, right?" "Yellow teeth, old elephant bones, and roc wings." "Hahaha, there's a lot of potential in that!" The sound of such hearty laughter could be heard from far away. As the saying goes, once a golden pill enters your stomach, your life will be in your own hands! (End of this chapter)