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Text Chapter 622: Three Turns of Yin Fire

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    Yi Zi was filled with emotion after listening to the reports from her disciples. After she later achieved the Golden Elixir, although she felt that she was not as outstanding as Fang Ling, she was secretly holding back a lot of energy.  ¡·

    That is to see who can achieve the Dao Yuanying first. After all, the more powerful the magic formula is, the greater the resistance will be to becoming the Yuanying.  Throughout the ages, there have been many people who were enviable and invincible at the same level, but a large number of them were like meteors in the sky, falling because they did not break through to the next level.

    Although Yi Zi is not looking forward to Fang Ling's fall, she also feels that as Fang Ling is so powerful, achieving Nascent Soul will be more difficult than ordinary people.

    There has been no news from Fang Ling for more than ten years, which seems to confirm her thoughts.

    And the incident with the Girl Sect also made Fang Ling's shadow in her heart begin to blur, but she did not expect that Fang Ling would become the ancestor of Yuanying as soon as he appeared.

    ????????????????? And he¡¯s not just an ordinary Yuanying Ancestor. He directly sent the Banjiang Sword to the Miemen. How can he be treated like an ordinary person?

    She was afraid that her sister would be disrespectful to Fang Ling, so she hurried over. She happened to hear Fang Ling asking for news from the Qianzhu Sect. She followed the rules of Jindan Zhenren's meeting with the ancestor of Yuanying, and respectfully saluted Fang Ling.

    "Ancestor Fang, the Qianzhu Sect had already started making arrangements secretly when you left. Although I am the leader of the Maiden Sect, I don't know where they are."

    Fang Ling nodded. After all, this kind of place is related to the survival of Qianzhu Sect. If he were Liu Linen, he would not tell others casually.

    "But without Liu Linen and the others, it would not be an easy task to find them by ourselves.

    Just when Fang Ling frowned, he heard Yi Zi continue: "But among the six sects of Chi Shen, there is a way to communicate with each other, and we can communicate with each other."

    "But this kind of magic trick cannot be used by us Jindan monks. Only the ancestors of Nascent Soul can use it with each other."

    Fang Ling nodded and said, "Then please, Miss Yi Zi, bring me the magic formula and let me practice it."

    Yi Zi had a look of embarrassment on her face and said: "The secret of the intercommunication of all thoughts is not a precious thing at all. Even if it is given to Patriarch Fang, it is not a big deal, but"

    "It's just what?" Fang Ling saw a hint of unhappiness on his face when he saw Yi Zi's hesitant speech.

    Seeing Fang Ling¡¯s displeasure, Yi Zi hurriedly said casually: ¡°This method is extremely mysterious, so it requires practitioners to leave each other¡¯s aura before it can be used.¡±

    In this case, Fang Ling felt dizzy, which reminded him of the chat tool in his previous life. He could not chat without adding him as a friend.

    I really didn¡¯t expect that this method would still be like this.

    If I remember correctly, there is only one Nascent Soul Ancestor in the Maiden Sect, and that is the Yin Ancestor, but this female Yin Ancestor.  already dead.

    In other words, the method provided by Yi Zi is useless at all.  Fang Ling, who had vented his anger at the Banjiang Sword Sect, was now in a good mood.  His expression became a bit ugly.

    Yi Zi felt the evil aura flashing out from all around Fang Ling, and while feeling frightened in her heart, she hurriedly said: "Senior Fang, the master was only seriously injured and not dead. This time, Protector Meng went out to change the dressing, just to treat the master.  "

    Fang Ling at this time.  She already understood Yi Zi's thoughts. She wanted to help the Yin Ancestor heal his wounds.

    Although he didn't appreciate Yi Zi's little trick, Fang Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Although I'm not very proficient in medicine, I do have several miraculous medicines. Why don't you let me take a look at Patriarch Yin's medicine?"  Injury."

    Yi Zi was overjoyed. Although it was not certain that Fang Ling could save Ancestor Yin, it was still much better than them being helpless.

    Now that the catastrophe is imminent, the Maiden Sect is on the verge of destruction. If there is no Ancestor Yin sitting in charge, I am afraid that I will be wiped out without the support of the Holy Alliance to encircle and suppress it.

    She herself doesn¡¯t know the price she may have to pay for using a Nascent Soul Ancestor, but now, she really has no choice.

    According to Patriarch Yin herself, although she succeeded in seizing the body, she only had four or five years to live, and most of her cultivation was restricted.

    "Four or five years seems to be a long time, but for a monk, it is only a matter of seconds."

    "Thank you, Ancestor Fang. Please come with Ancestor Fang and the younger generation!" Yi Zi bowed respectfully towards Fang Ling.

    She performed the ceremony very seriously, and Fang Ling did not stop her. Fang Ling knew that if she did not let Yi Zi perform this ceremony, she might not be able to live in peace for half her life.

    Meng Qing and Yi Ling, who were standing aside, saw Fang Ling acceptZi Zi's salute also became much more relaxed.

    Under the guidance of Yi Zi and others, Fang Ling passed through a small courtyard, then passed through a deep tunnel and entered a cave a thousand feet underground.

    This cave is not big, and the entire body is made of purple rocks. It hangs in the pool where underground water gathers, and there are several exquisite formations to isolate the surrounding atmosphere.

    If sister Yi Ziling hadn't brought him here, Fang Ling would never have discovered this area without paying attention.

    At this time, Yi Zi and Yi Ling bowed at the same time and said: "Tell me, Master, Patriarch Qianzhu Sect Fang is visiting."

    "Fellow Daoist Fang is here. Old lady, I can't thank you enough. It's just that I have some disadvantages, so I can't welcome you from afar. I also ask fellow Daoist Fang to atone for my sins."

    The woman who spoke had a clear and beautiful voice. Although she called herself an old woman, her voice was as chirping as that of a twenty-eight-year-old girl, which was very pleasant to the ear.

    Before Fang Ling could speak, the door of the cave opened slowly. Sister Yi Ziling, who had received instructions from Ancestor Yin, respectfully invited Fang Ling into the cave.

    On a simple jade roof, Fang Ling saw a little girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

    This little girl¡¯s face seems to be transparent, and her blue dress gives people a sickly feeling.  But what was even more surprising was that the little girl's entire body was frozen in a thin layer of ice.

    " Patriarch Yin, among the six sects of Chi Shen, was also a name that could stop crying at night. Today's image is really a bit unimaginable.

    With Fang Ling's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Patriarch Yin must have gone through a body snatching, and the current body was not her original body at all.

    When Fang Ling walked in, Patriarch Yin's expression changed.  When Yi Ling used the jade talisman to send her a message, she only said that it was Fang Ling who had been promoted to become the ancestor of Nascent Soul.

    But when Fang Ling came over, she realized that this Fang Ling had not only become the ancestor of Yuanying, but also the ancestor of the middle stage of Yuanying.

    Her greatest hope in this life is that she can advance further in her cultivation and become a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

    But all these years of hard work have only brought her cultivation to the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage.

    That step looks as small as a layer of window lattice paper, but it is extremely difficult to push it open.

    She has heard of Fang Ling's reputation. To her, although he is now at the same level, he is still a laggard.

    But now, Fang Ling is walking in front of him.

    "Brother Fang Dao is here. Yin Yuniang should have welcomed him, but she is a little unwell. Please forgive me."

    Even sisters Yi Zi and Yi Ling don¡¯t know the name of Patriarch Yin, and the fact that his name came from his master¡¯s mouth was naturally to show his respect for Fang Ling.

    Fang Ling nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a light red flame suddenly rush out from Ancestor Yin's body.

    The moment the flame seemed to rush out, Ancestor Yin quickly ran the magic formula, and a cold air converged on Ancestor Yin from all directions.

    In just a moment, the thin ice that originally covered Ancestor Yin's body turned into a layer of ice that was more than three feet thick.

    Blue ice and reddish flames cover the body of Ancestor Yin.  However, with the suppression of the ice block, the flames on Ancestor Yin slowly disappeared into her body.

    But Patriarch Yin, instead of relaxing at this moment, he was running the magic formula quickly.  The rolling cold air made the ice thicker by five points in an instant.

    At this time, another stream of light blue flames rushed out of Ancestor Yin's body.  The cyan flame didn't look as hot as the cyan flame, but in an instant, it burned a large piece of the ice.

    Patriarch Yin seemed to have been prepared for the light blue flames for a long time. The moment the ice outside began to melt, a blue light burst out of her body.

    As soon as this light came out, the light cyan flame was gradually suppressed.  A quarter of an hour later, as the light cyan flame went out, Ancestor Yin's face became increasingly transparent.

    She took a deep breath and said to Fang Ling in a deep voice: "In the past few years, I fought with others, hurt my body, and made Brother Fang laugh."

    Although Ancestor Yin was laughing when she spoke, her expression was full of bitterness, which showed that she was also suffering from a headache due to the injury.

    It was also the first time for Fang Ling to see this kind of flame that could change colors.  Judging from how Patriarch Yin dealt with the flame just now, this flame should not only be in her body, but also in her Nascent Soul.

    ?Yuanying, that is the foundation of Yuanying monks. Once Yuanying is injured, it will be a matter of life and death.

    Otherwise, the ancestor of Yin Yin is cruel, and if part of the next part of the repairs is to be directly grabbed, you don't have to suffer like this.

    "What kind of flames did fellow Taoist suffer from? Can you tell Fang a few words?" Fang Ling pondered for a moment and asked Patriarch Yin.

    "This is the third-turn Yin Fire of the Lord of Doro Island in the South China Sea. Back then, his disciple Luo Changsheng and those who supported the Holy Alliance attacked our Maiden Sect."

    "I was attacked by Luo Changsheng because I didn't pay attention to his arrival." When Yin Yuniang said this, her eyes were filled with infinite resentment.

    This is the first time Fang Ling has heard of the name Master of Doro Island in the South China Sea, but his disciples alone were able to sneak attack Yin Yuniang, which shows that this person is not a simple person.

    " Moreover, it can be seen that the strength of the Holy Alliance is not what they just showed. After all, there is Yan Chenzhou who has a path to the sky. I don't know how many people are willing to join Yan Chenzhou's command.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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