I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

After listening to Jiang Yun's explanation, Patriarch Hong breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down. Although he was a little curious about the source of information about his good apprentice, he didn't ask much.

Is it understandable that my apprentice has a strong luck, so I accidentally learned of a secret path?

Jiang Yun quickly walked not far from Qianlan Bingyan, with his right hand stretched out with the palm forward, and the palm of the hand shone with a blue brilliance.

The faint blue spiritual flames on the ground trembled slightly, as if they were guided by some kind of guidance to gather towards the center, and the sea of ​​flames disappeared after a while and was replaced by a small blue bead.

Jiang Yun took Lan Zhu into his hand and looked at it.

After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of silver-white spiritual fire to wrap the blue bead, and Jiang Yun swallowed it with a throw of his hand.

At this time, the ball transformed by Qianlan Bingyan had already entered Jiang Yun's soul space.

Not far away, a miniature silver firebird looked at it quietly, with silver flames flickering in its eyes, as if thinking about something intelligently.

Above the entire space is the spiritual seal shining with purple brilliance, and many ancient blue runes are flying around the spiritual seal. The beads turned indigo blue under the purple light.

Soon Qian Lan Bingyan instinctively moved towards the Ling Huan seal, and stayed not far away obediently and quietly. Seeing this harmonious scene, Jiang Yun withdrew his consciousness in peace.

Both the Jade Spirit Blade rune and the dry blue ice flame are ignorant, their actions are just instinct.

Reiki is the foundation of all kinds of spiritual things in the world, and Linghuoyin is the incarnation and part of the will of Reiki. For any spiritual beings, including Qianlan Bingyan, it is like the relationship between the sun and flowers and plants, and they will instinctively get close.

As for the firebird transformed from the heavenly stems and real fire, it does have sanity. Jiang Yun was also very surprised by this.

After more than ten years of purifying the true devil energy, Tiangan Zhenhuo not only developed some sanity, but also had a deeper connection with Jiang Yun.

According to the description of Ling Huan Yin, in the distant future, it may become Jiang Yun's innate supernatural powers, such as protecting spirits and sky fires.

If it really reached that level, even if Jiang Yun was reincarnated one day by Zai, the reincarnated person would be born with a body of heavenly stems and real fire.

However, it is still far away. If calculated according to the progress bar, the current progress is only two or three percent, but at least there is this possibility.

The reason for this change is unknown, but Jiang Yun speculates that it may have something to do with merit.

After the dry blue ice was taken away by Jiang Yun, the cold air in the entire Hanli Terrace began to drop rapidly.

Jiang Yun turned and walked towards Lei Yun. The fist-sized five-element town spirit bell is suspended above the palm.

Under Jiang Yun's urging, the little clock trembled slightly, and the five-color aura became brighter and brighter.

clang!

The vigorous bell rang, and a layer of five-color aura centered on Jiang Yun rushed in all directions like waves.

The thunderclouds are like a layer of mist being swept away by a hurricane, and the thunderclouds disperse when the inspiration comes.

Looking into the eyes, it was a scorched corpse in a miserable state of death. The storage bag at the waist was also damaged, and the contents inside also burst out, scattered scattered all over the ground.

Jiang Yun noticed a simple black jade slip and took it in his hand. Immediately afterwards, with a flick of the finger, two small silver-white fire bombs flew out.

The targets of the fireballs were Ji Yin's corpse and a pure white jade pendant.

As a result, a black shadow flew out from Yu Peili and fled towards the distance.

"Fellow Daoist wait a minute, I ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The silver fireball suddenly accelerated like a wild cat discovering a mouse, turning into a silver thread of light to pierce the shadow.

The black shadow exploded on the spot, and there was no movement after a scream. The remaining black air was also burned away by the glued silver fire.

This extreme yin can be regarded as a bit of a brain, and the remnant soul is hiding in an inconspicuous magic weapon. It's a pity that it's useless to Jiang Yun, who is cheating. Under Lingtong's special field of vision, no matter where he hides, there is nothing to hide.

Jiang Yun put down the jade slips and recovered his consciousness, took out a storage bag and put away the rest of the things on the ground and threw it to Patriarch Hong who was aside.

"Master, I see that I have a share. This jade slip is a bit interesting, so I took it away. The rest are some treasures of spirit stones and magic materials. Don't dislike it." Jiang Yun shook the jade slip in his hand and said with a smile .

After taking it, Old Ancestor Hong put it away without hesitation, and replied loudly: "As a teacher, I have always been unable to make ends meet in body training. You kid has a wealth of money, so I won't be polite to you as a teacher."

"Let's talk about it first. If we grab the Xutianding, I will take a sky-replenishing pill, and the rest will be yours. Let's leave quickly to avoid nights and dreams."

After finishing speaking, Patriarch Hong set up the Dunguang and flew towards the exit of the formation, and Jiang Yun also hurriedly followed.

He understood that his master was also fooled by the rumors spread by Luan Xinghai like Wan Tianming, and he really thought that Butian Pill could break through the bottleneck of Nascent Soul stage.

Although Jiang Yun didn't want to hit the master, he still explained to Old Ancestor Hong on the way.

"Master, it's a trivial matter to take a mere Heaven-Bending Pill, but you don't know something, Master. The function of this Heaven-Bending Pill is for refinement."

Afterwards, Patriarch Hong cursed Wan Tianming Man Beard as an idiot all the way, and soon the two of them took the teleportation array to the secret room on the second floor.

As far as the eye can see, there is no one there, only a pool of spiritual water. However, there seemed to be signs of a fierce battle, and the traces of spiritual power in the air were very clear. Obviously, the battle had not been over for long.

Jiang Yun and Wutu communicated. It turned out that another person entered the secret room in the teleportation array not long after. Han Li and Yuan Yao joined forces to fight against the enemy. Turned over the waves, it was quickly wiped out.

Jiang Yun had a guess in his mind.

The two continued on their way, avoiding the patrolling puppets under the detection of Jiang Yun's divine sense and Lingtong, and teleported to the third floor after just a stick of incense. This speed was astonishing.

After entering the third floor, Jiang Yun looked at the passages extending in all directions, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and released all the high-level Vulcan insects.

Under Jiang Yun's order, they hid their bodies and flew towards the surrounding passages, scattering a large amount of fine powder where they passed.

Another half an hour passed, and Jiang Yun and the two were already close to heading to the teleportation array on the fourth floor.

Although there are no puppets on the third floor, there are a large number of forbidden traps, but Jiang Yun used the Haoguang mirror to easily crack it.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to step on the teleportation array, a white light flashed in front of the teleportation array, and a figure in a purple robe with an ecstatic face was teleported over.

The three of them were taken aback for a moment.

In the next instant, the blue sledgehammer smashed into the head of this person from right to left with a rapid whistling sound, and at the same time a black awn pierced his chest.

boom!

The purple flame exploded, and a figure slammed into the stone wall like a meteor, making a heavy impact sound. The surface of the stone wall was not damaged in a flash of blue light.

Jiang Yun secretly thought it was a pity.

Wan Tianming's reaction was not slow at the critical moment. The black spear that was originally aimed at the heart finally pierced the shoulder, and the sledgehammer was blocked by a shield magic weapon halfway.

Although the shield was dented and suffered a great deal of spiritual damage, it at least blocked the blow.

Wan Tianming has released the cold dragon again, his whole body is protected by two purple fire dragons formed by real fire, and a purple flying sword is suspended above his head, and he is ready for battle.

The room where the teleportation array is located has only one passage to enter and exit. Jiang Yun and Hong Patriarch tacitly blocked the passage with one, and the other stood beside the teleportation array.

If it weren't for the teleportation circle and the whole tower being integrated and protected by the formation and couldn't be destroyed, Jiang Yun would have blown it up with a hammer.

However, the teleportation will have a short start-up time. In such a narrow place, two body repairers will not give Wan Tianming a chance to teleport.

Wan Tianming's expression at this time was extremely exciting, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Wu Ling was hit by my real lightning, but why can't he see the slightest injury? How did the two of them appear on the third floor?" Wan Tianming was puzzled.

But there is no time to think about these at the moment, the more important thing is to break through the blockade.

The three old immortals in Xinggong suddenly appeared to help him trap the four Manbeards, which indeed helped him, but this place is still not a place to stay for a long time.

He came to the third floor because he wanted to get out of the range of the other monsters' consciousness. Who knew there was an ambush here, it was really a bad time.

"Physical practitioners are extremely difficult to kill with a shitstick. Others may come after them at any time. We can't keep entangled with these two guys. We have to find a way to get rid of them." Wan Tianming looked at the passage behind Jiang Yun.

Woo~hum!

A ball of golden spiritual fire suddenly ignited, only Wan Tianming groaned, and looked in the direction of the passageway in surprise.

Wan Tianming suffered a lot just now by using his external consciousness to explore the route.

The insect powder of the Vulcan Butterfly is another form of golden flame, which can also burn the body and the soul, and the release of the consciousness is to use the power of the soul.

Jiang Yun's order to Vulcan Butterfly was to sprinkle powder all over the passage on the third floor, which can be described as frenzied.

The characteristic of the third floor is that there are fewer puppets on patrol but more restrictions. If the consciousness cannot be released to explore the route, it is easy to get lost.

Wan Tianming himself obviously realized that he was in an extremely dangerous situation, so he said in a cold voice with a fierce look on his face:

"You two fellow Taoists know that Great Cultivator Wansangu is my aunt, and everyone in the Chaotic Star Sea cultivator world calls her a crazy woman. Once I die, you will be marked, and you will have no way out if you are hunted down by the Great Cultivator."

"If the two of you are willing to make a concession, I will definitely give you a great gift from Wanfamen!"

"Besides, the two may not be able to kill, but think about it clearly, do you want to fight with me to the death?"

As he spoke, he also took out a few purple round beads, obviously wanting to do the same thing again.

Jiang Yun didn't respond, but still looked at Wan Tianming expressionlessly. At the same time, a small silver clock flew out from between the eyebrows, quickly enlarged and fell down.

Boom! sound.

The small teleportation array was completely covered by the huge spirit bell of Wuling Town. A large number of runes flickered on the surface of the big clock, emitting bursts of spiritual light.

There is no need to say more, Jiang Yun's meaning is obvious.

With a stern look on Wan Tianming's face, he took the lead, and slapped his hands suddenly, the purple real fire all over his body ignited blazingly, forming a fire man, and the two purple fire dragons opened their mouths wide and swooped towards Jiang Yun, with an astonishing momentum.

The purple flying sword also flew out, flying into the body of the fire dragon without a trace.

At the same time, Han Jiao had already pounced on Patriarch Hong, Wan Tianming took off the coin-sized miniature mirror from his waist, and muttered something.

The yellow light of the small mirror flashed and turned into the size of a palm, Wan Tianming raised his palm to face the mirror to Patriarch Hong, and a pale yellow beam of light shot out.

Wan Tianming started with one against two.

There was a purple glow in Jiang Yun's eyes, and he looked at the flying sword hidden inside the fire dragon, and raised a white mirror.

As the spirit patterns on the mirror light up, a beam of five-color light shoots out from the mirror.

"This is impossible!"

Wan Tianming exclaimed, his face turned pale.

The five-color beam of light pierced through the two purple fire flood dragons with an unrivaled posture. Although the beam of light was only as thick as a bucket, it formed a vacuum that was more than multiple times where the beam of light went, and finally hit the purple flying sword with incomparable accuracy.

This flying sword is Wan Tianming's natal flying sword. Not only are the refining materials extremely precious, but it has been warmed for hundreds of years, and its power is astonishing.

As a result, Wan Tianming found that the flying sword was imprisoned in the air and could not move at all, and he had tried his best to control it.