The sound of footsteps came from the square outside the palace, and a man wearing a red robe and a red beard walked over quickly. ¦çThis man is more than ten feet tall. When he walks, he gives people a proud and heroic feeling.
Looking at this man, the guards all bowed and saluted. However, this man simply ignored the gazes of these guards, and instead said to the guard leader who was walking towards him: "Is Taoist Guiyun here?"
"Tao Zun has just left the seclusion, and my subordinates will go in to report." Although the leader's cultivation level did not reach that of Dao Zhaotian, he was still at the level of a powerful person.
" If a person like him were placed in the Zhou Dynasty, he would definitely be a hero, but now, he can only be a guard commander.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the palace door opened, and the red-haired man strolled into the hall. In the main hall, there was only a man sitting cross-legged on a huge flame throne. This man was wearing a dark red Taoist robe, and his brows and eyes were full of meanness.
He looked at the majestic man who walked in, smiled coldly and said: "Yan Huoyun, what kind of wind brings you, a great god, to this small place like mine?"
Although he said it with a smile, the words sounded wrong no matter how he heard them.
However, Yan Huoyun just smiled faintly and did not push back. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "Of course I have something to discuss with you, Taoist Guiyun."
As he spoke, the man pointed toward the void, and a red throne appeared opposite Taoist Guiyun.
Taoist Guiyun's expression changed, and he chuckled and said, "Should I feel honored that you, Taoist Huoyun, have come to discuss something with me? It's been three thousand years since our ancestors handed over the power of our sect to you. , but you have never discussed anything with me!"
"That's because in the past few years, there hasn't been anything in the clan that needs to be discussed with you." Yan Huoyun said with a faint smile.
Taoist Guiyun seemed a little uncomfortable with Yan Huoyun's lack of urgency. How many years. He had always seen Yan Huoyun as someone who would not deal with him, but Yan Huoyun was not only not inferior to him in cultivation, but also had a higher status in the family than him, so he could only hide his dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Could it be that something has happened in the family now that you and I must discuss?" Taoist Guiyun snorted and said coldly.
Yan Huoyun nodded and said, "Do you still remember Zhou Yu?"
Taoist Guiyun nodded slightly, and then said with a hint of disdain in his words: "Isn't it just a barbarian land? I practiced there before there was a passage to Zhaotian."
"Why. Something troublesome happened to you in that barbarian land. If that's the case, it's really worth a drink."
Yan Huoyun snorted and said, "If you want to have a drink, I advise you to wait a moment. Something happened there."
"Could it be that another Jiisn't a dazzling figure? So what if a Ji dazzling figure appears? You won't forget that there are still many juniors in our family who have become Taoists. Just let them practice their skills. "
Taoist Guiyun said this. He stopped talking. He is a smart man. After saying these words, he understood that if the juniors were allowed to take action. Yan Huoyun didn't need to come here to find him at all.
After all, he didn¡¯t like Yan Huoyun very much, and Yan Huoyun didn¡¯t feel too comfortable looking at him either.
"Hundreds of years ago, the family listed it as Xiaojiu's training place. Twenty years ago, Xiaojiu sent a jade charm asking for help." Yan Huoyun said this. Then he said in a deep voice: "After receiving the jade talisman, the family quickly sent people to Zhouyu."
"The ones who went are Yan Ming and Yan Mo. Although these two people are not very accomplished, they are still in the middle stage of Taoist cultivation after all. Originally, according to the rules of our Yan family, they should be there during the first tide of heaven and earth after the destruction of the world. They came back, but these twenty years have passed and they haven¡¯t come back.¡±
Yan Huoyun said with a solemn expression: "Originally, the family only thought they were playful, so they didn't pay much attention to their affairs, but some time ago I accidentally made a calculation about the three of them."
"All three people are dead!"
The long and narrow face of Taoist Guiyun suddenly became a bit solemn. He pondered for a moment and said: "What do you mean, is there another fish that slipped through the net and escaped?"
"Maybe there is someone who has transcended the realm." When Yan Huoyun said this, he said with a serious look on his face: "But no matter what the possibility is, our Yan family cannot let them grow up. ¡±
"I came to you this time just to invite you to go down and see who it was that actually killed Yan Mo and the other three."
Taoist Guiyun was silent for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.He said: "I haven't killed anyone for many years, so I'll go kill some."
Following his words, endless dark green flames instantly rose around him. These flames seemed to be alive. They rushed out of the palace in an instant and enveloped this huge mountain covering an area of ??tens of thousands of miles. In the rolling flames.
In the sky above the flames, there is a monster with seven heads, like a snake and a dragon, suspended above the flames, making people feel extremely ferocious.
This monster is huge, and when it moves, it has the power to shatter the world.
Yan Huoyun looked at the huge monster and felt a sigh in his heart. This time, with the arrival of Taoist Guiyun, it would take who knows how many years for the Zhou Territory to recover its vitality.
?????????????????????? Even if the Zhou Territory is wiped out, it is just a trivial matter for them.
In a valley deep in the mountains, Fang Ling looked at the man standing in front of him, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
This man is the blood shadow that Fang Ling refined into the Demon Control Banner back then. However, this blood shadow now has its own wisdom.
Fang Ling never thought that the blood shadow would survive. After all, he almost gave up the blood shadow to survive.
With Yan Chenzhou¡¯s magic power, how could he possibly have allowed this blood shadow to survive back then. But in fact, this blood shadow actually survived.
"Fang Ling, when you abandoned me, there was no dispute between us. Youwhy did you arrest me?"
After being frightened, the blood shadow looked up at Fang Ling, and his words were full of questions.
Fang Ling did not speak, he just looked at the blood shadow with his hands behind his back, and his attitude made the blood shadow's expression become more ferocious and frightened.
"What do you want to do?"
Taking a step towards the blood shadow, Fang Ling smiled and said, "I didn't expect that not only did you survive, but you also developed spirituality."
"It's my business to have spirituality. You can't" What can't be done? The blood shadow can't say it. After all, the gap between him and Fang Ling is really too big now.
He knew very well that he had no power to resist in front of Fang Ling.
"Your blood transformation skills seem to be more advanced than before!" Fang Ling smiled faintly, with a hint of coldness in his words.
This coldness made the blood shadow's body tremble. He and Zhuge Cangsheng joined forces to plot against Fang Ling. Although he died because the God of Chi suddenly killed Zhuge Cangsheng, it was still a worry for him.
It was still something that bothered him. When he heard Fang Ling mention it again, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Those blood-transforming ** are all my own insights!" Xueying stared at Fang Ling, his words full of excitement.
Fang Ling stopped saying anything. He quickly moved the magic formula in his hand, and a black light directly surrounded Xue Ying's body. Within the black light, the blood shadow struggled desperately, but in just a moment, he himself turned into a bloody person.
"It's just that although he struggled hard, it was far behind Fang Ling's methods. In just a moment, the blood shadow's body completely turned into darkness.
The black light became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a black bead. Fang Ling waved towards the bead and took it into his hand.
The bead shattered as Fang Ling rubbed it with his fingers. After the black light spot disappeared, the beads turned dark red.
As deep red as blood!
Looking at the crimson beads, Fang Ling's eyes revealed a trace of strangeness. He hesitated for a moment, and finally used the magic formula to inject a trace of his spiritual thoughts directly into the bead.
With the infusion of Fang Ling's spiritual thoughts, the bead became even more red, and finally, Fang Ling's face formed on the bead.
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know what the outcome of this calamity will be. Now that you have not yet formed, it is the best time to escape. If we can survive this calamity smoothly, I will come to find you again." Fang Ling whispered towards the bead. said.
The bead said: "Great kindness! Taoist friends, please take care of yourself. If you don't come to find me, in three thousand years, I will walk here on your behalf."
Fang Ling nodded, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a huge crack suddenly opened in the earth. The beads flew out of his hand and fell straight down towards the endless earth.
Watching the blood-red beads fall into the red magma, Fang Ling's expression showed a trace of solemnity. This blood bead left a trace of soul, and he was reborn three thousand years later with the help of the strange method of turning blood into blood.
This is almost Fang LingAs a last resort, he was completely unsure about the arrival of the Taoist Master of the Yan family.
There is nowhere to hide, you can only face it.
Although his three Nascent Souls have now reached the realm of Dao Zhaotian, they are still far from facing the Taoist Master directly.
What he needs most now is time. As long as time allows, for his soul to merge with the Tao, to train his Dharma body, and to achieve the position of Taoist, he can hope to fight against the Taoist who is coming from the Yan family.
It was just the feeling in his heart that told him that the Taoist Master was coming!
I hope that I will not use this last resort. If I really use this last resort, then not only myself, but the entire Zhouyu
At this time, Fang Ling's heart was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. There is really very little he can do now. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!