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Text Chapter 762 The Thousand-Ji Old Man

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    Although it was just a word, it also made all the monks overjoyed. The promise of a person who existed in the divine transformation stage was naturally not false. So after thanking him profusely, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly returned.  The sect is restored.

    Time flies by like a breeze, and several years pass by in the blink of an eye.

    Ever since Yang Fan advanced to the realm of divine transformation, the Wangyue Sect has gained great prestige. In just the past few years, the sect's territory has more than doubled, and the number of disciples in the sect has also increased dramatically, reaching tens of thousands.  Among them, there are even some who came here because of their fame and joined Wangyue Sect as elders and deacons in the Dan-Jie and Yuanying-stage casual cultivators. In terms of overall strength, they are even better than the mysterious Tianxing Pavilion, and even more powerful.  What's more, there is still Yang Fan, a powerful being in the God Transformation stage.

    As a result, the world of Yunzhou's immortal cultivators has become extremely prosperous. Large-scale markets and auction venues have been established one after another. From time to time, some rare elixirs and rare weapon-refining materials will appear in them, attracting countless monks here.  There are crowds of people every day, and it has become a holy land for cultivation in Tianyuan Continent.

    On this day, a sudden light flashed on a mountain peak in Wangyue Sect, and a golden light rose into the sky. After just one circle, it turned into a golden rainbow and shot towards the sky.

    The speed of this golden rainbow was unimaginable. The monks in Wangyue Sect only heard a sound of breaking through the sky. When they looked up into the sky, they didn't notice anything strange at all. They just thought that they were too sensitive.  He smiled wryly and shook his head, then went about their duties.

    After escaping from Wangyue Sect, the golden rainbow did not stop at all and continued to fly towards the void ahead at an incredible speed. The light flashed wildly and disappeared at the end of the horizon in just one or two breaths.  .

    A month later, over a valley filled with lush green and towering trees, there was a sudden "chichi" sound, and a dazzling golden light shot out, and the light faded.  A young man wearing a white robe appeared.

    There is no doubt that this young man is Yang Fan.

    After Yang Fan looked at the small valley below, he flipped his hands and a jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand. He just put it against his forehead, closed his eyes, and looked into it with his spiritual mind.

    After a while, Yang Fan opened his eyes again.  Then he shook his sleeves, raised the jade slip, frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully: "If there are no errors in the places recorded in the jade slip, then this valley should be where the old man Qianji  It¡¯s a place of seclusion for real!¡±.

    As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pinched it with one hand.  He released his powerful spiritual power and formed a fan shape to sweep away into the valley.

    And just when Yang Fan's consciousness swept across a small mountain peak a hundred feet high, he was suddenly stopped by a strange resistance and could no longer move forward.

    "Oh? There is such a powerful restriction on this mountain peak. Even the power of my spiritual thoughts was forcibly blocked!" Yang Fan had a strange look in his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and touched the mountain with his sleeves.  Just a flick.

    Suddenly.  The power of the spiritual thoughts released suddenly increased by more than twice. As soon as it touched the mountain peak, a loud "chichi" sound suddenly sounded, and with a flash of light, a layer of three-color light curtain emerged out of thin air.  The power of divine thoughts stopped him.

    Not only that, the three-color restriction suddenly became blurred, and three rays of light flew out from it.  And after a few flashes, it stopped in the void only ten feet away from Yang Fan.

    The light faded, and three men in black robes appeared from it. Each of them had no expression on their face. They were floating there quietly like stone and wood sculptures. They didn't say a word, but from each of them,  The aura emanating from the body.  Astonishingly, they all have cultivation levels that are no less than those of ordinary Yuanying stage beings.

    "There are Nascent Soul stage puppets, and there are three of them at once. Hey, to be able to refine such a lifelike high-level puppet, it seems that the master here must be the old man Qian Ji!" Yang Fan saw this.  After exclaiming in surprise, a look of joy appeared on his face.

    Just when Yang Fan was secretly amazed, the three men in black robes opposite him suddenly raised their palms. After a flash of light, a golden spear appeared in each hand, and with a movement of their bodies, they turned into afterimages.  They came in front of him and on his left and right sides, and at the same time they thrust out their spears, turning into golden spear shadows all over the sky and covering him, making him unable to dodge.

    "It's amazing that these three puppets actually know the art of combined attack. However, it's completely useless to me!" Yang Fan was surprised, then chuckled, and stretched out only one finger on his body.  He clicked three times in succession, and suddenly a strange wave surged out. As soon as it surged to the opposite side, the golden gun shadows all over the sky immediately dissipated like bubbles.

    Not only that, Yang Fan stretched out a palm and grabbed it into the void. There were ripples in the sky, and a big golden hand flashed out. With a sudden squeeze of five thick fingers, he grabbed the three men in black robes and held them at will.  No matter how hard they struggled, they could never escape.

    Yang Fan smiled,Shaking one hand, a light flashed from the index finger of his right hand, and a bloody glow rolled out. It only circled around three men in black robes, and several of them disappeared inexplicably.

    And that big golden hand also disappeared after a blur.

    "Gu Wantong, please don't be aggressive. If you really anger me, I won't make it easy for you even if it takes a lot of energy!" At this moment, an old man's angry voice suddenly came from the three-color light curtain.  , and then there was a sound in the air, a white light flew out from it, and it converged, revealing an old man with a black beard under his cough.

    "Dare I ask if your friend is the old man Qianji?" Yang Fan couldn't help but frowned when he heard this. However, after seeing the old man, he didn't ask any more questions, but cupped his hands and said.

    "Huh? Aren't you the helper invited by Gu Wantong?" The black-bearded old man looked Yang Fan up and down and asked with a bright light in his eyes.

    "I have only advanced to the realm of transforming gods for a few years, but I don't recognize any ancient Wantong. I guess my Taoist friends have misunderstood it!" Yang Fan said with a smile.

    "Oh? You have only advanced for a few years! But why is your aura so restrained, without even a trace of a flaw? This is not what you said!" The black-bearded old man was stunned at first, but then he used his spiritual mind to check.  Finally, he said with some disbelief.

    "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be suspicious. I just had a bad relationship and got some pills that help stabilize the realm. That's why I was able to completely control the aura of the God Transformation Stage like my heart in such a short period of time."  Yang Fan smiled lightly and explained like this.

    "That's it. I didn't expect that there would be monks in Tianyuan Continent who could advance to this level. However, since Taoist friend is not the best helper of Gu Wantong, a big battle can be saved.

    It¡¯s true that I am an old man with thousands of opportunities, but I don¡¯t know how you know the location of my cave?

    This place is extremely secretive, not to mention that I have also arranged a variety of powerful magic circles here. Even if a monk of the same level does not check carefully, it is not so easy to find it.  "After the black-bearded old man rolled his eyes twice, he opened his mouth to admit his identity, but still asked.

    "Fellow Taoist Qianji, do you still remember Taoist Lei Chan?" Yang Fan said with a half-smile when he heard this.

    "Is it him? Are you a monk from the Qianming Continent?" Old Man Qianji's heart moved and he asked with a happy face.

    "My Yang Fan, my sect is the Wangyue Sect in Yunzhou, Tianyuan Continent. The reason why I got acquainted with Taoist Lei Chan was because I accidentally arrived at Qianming through the cross-continental teleportation array." Yang Fan was not in a hurry.  No time, explained this way.

    "It turns out that you are Fellow Daoist Yang from Wangyue Sect. I have heard some things about you. It's just that existences like this are no longer involved in worldly affairs, so we haven't investigated in detail. Now Fellow Daoist has successfully advanced to the realm of deity transformation.  The longevity and magical powers have increased greatly, I am here to congratulate you now!" After the old man Qianji nodded confidently, he put down his last concern and said to Yang Fan with a slight clasped fist.

    "I don't dare, fellow Taoist, you're too polite!" Yang Fan cupped his hands and said with a smile.

    "I don't know why you found my cave. Do you want to take over something that Fellow Taoist Lei Chan has not agreed to?" Old Man Qianji asked after pondering for a moment.

    "Yang only heard that fellow Taoist needs help from a fellow Taoist to do something, but I have never heard of the specific matter. And Yang came here not for this reason, but because he wanted to exchange something with fellow Taoist.  It's a thing!" Yang Fan frowned slightly.

    "It's not surprising that Fellow Taoist doesn't know. I didn't tell Fellow Taoist Lei Chan everything, but there's no need to worry about it. Since Fellow Taoist is now the same level as Old Man He, just tell me if you need anything.  , If I can do it, I will naturally try my best to help!" Old Man Qianji said happily.

    "Then I'd like to thank fellow Taoist Qianji in advance. The main reason why Yang came to find fellow Taoist is to exchange for the lower third level of Qianjijue that fellow Taoist possesses!" Yang Fan didn't say anything.  Conceal and tell the truth.

    "What! You want my Qian Ji Jue technique? Haha, fellow Taoist, are you joking? How can the secret technique practiced by monks be easily exchanged with others, let alone this kind of secret technique for cultivating spiritual consciousness. And listen to you  What this means is that you have obtained the first two skills that I kept back then. However, if you Taoist friends still want to get the remaining skills, it is impossible. I will never exchange Qianjijue with Qianjijue.  Yours!" Old Man Qianji looked at Yang Fan in astonishment and refused.

    "Yang naturally knows these taboos, but Taoist Fellow Qianji seems to have encountered some troubles, and it is impossible to do it with his own strength alone. And if Yang is willing to help fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, see if you can  Can you be accommodating?" Yang Fan smiled slightly, rolled his eyes slightly, and asked tentatively.

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