Chapter 390: Du Jingyang
The ten thousand rays of light in the sea of clouds suddenly spread, and all of a sudden, it was about to shroud the outer part of the Holy Spirit Mountain.
In addition to the three sects, two valleys and one pavilion, as well as a few mysterious family members, many small sects and sects on the periphery of the Holy Spirit Mountain, as well as some loose cultivators, couldn't help but widen their eyes in horror and despair.
At best, the realm strength of these people is no more than the early and middle stages of Linghu, and if they want to escape smoothly in the shroud of the Purple Mansion master's ten thousand rays of light, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
If the power of the Purple Mansion really moved the murderous intent, with the light of ten thousand rays, he would be able to strangle them all.
Hua Xuexin only relied on the quasi-holy weapon Star Dou Compass to detect the change in advance, so she fled away dangerously.
Now, on the periphery of the Holy Spirit Mountain, these people who originally wanted to watch the fire from the other side so that they could fish in troubled waters have become fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.
"If anyone gets the jade fragment, hand it over immediately, but they won't die. A voice came out of the sea of clouds, and everyone only felt that thunder sounded in their ears.
Those people from small sects, as well as some scattered cultivators who had no background strength to protect each other, smiled bitterly, and handed over the jade fragments in their hands one after another.
"The jade is broken, and those who are destined can get it, this is the will of heaven, why should we go against the sky. Another voice came from the sea of clouds, but this voice made people sound like a spring breeze, and their whole body was comfortable.
A handsome man with an extraordinary bearing walked out of the sea of clouds. This man's eyebrows are dotted with a flame, rich as jade, his eyes are blazing, he looks like he is only about twenty years old, and his every move seems to be very generous and frank.
Dressed in cloth clothes, he walked out in the air like that, smiled indifferently, and said, "How can cultivators like us suppress people with power. When you find the jade fragments, you have a relationship with the jade, and you can refer to them yourself. ”
The man said with a wave of his hand, and the glow shrouded in the periphery of the Holy Spirit Mountain quickly disappeared, and even the ten thousand rays of glow in the sea of clouds quickly became faint.
After a while, the cloud sea obstacle returned to normal.
"Who are you to dare to obstruct the old man. An old man with a red face stepped out, snorted, and said.
"Qianyang Palace, all Jingyang. If the seniors have advice, the younger generations will definitely bow their heads and listen. The man called himself Du Jingyang, saluted respectfully to the old man, and said very sincerely.
Qianyang Palace!
As soon as the crane-haired red-faced old man heard the Qianyang Palace, his face that had just been annoyed immediately changed and became silent. After a long while, the old man spoke: "It turned out to be Du Jingyang, a closed disciple of the hall master, and then he was terrifying and extraordinary. ”
"It's not that we rely on the strong to bully the weak, it's just that the words on the jade fragments are mysterious and profound
It is useless to stay in their hands, so it is better to leave it to us and others to participate in the research. Another old man came out of the sea of clouds.
The old man looked old, his face was full of wrinkles, like a ravine crack, and he looked like he was about to die. Even so, among all the people present, no one dared to underestimate him.
To be able to come out of the sea of clouds obstacle is definitely a master of the Purple Mansion realm.
"Hehe, please forgive the juniors for saying bluntly, the seniors' words are inevitably biased. Although we know that the words on the jade are mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand them, how can we assert that none of them can understand one or two of them? Although our realm cultivation is slightly better than others, how can we bully the weak just like that!" Du Jingyang spoke, and the people on the periphery of the Holy Spirit Mountain nodded frequently, full of amazement and appreciation, and their hearts were convinced.
"Senior Brother Du's words are reasonable. Since the seniors are interested in the jade fragments, the juniors have a suggestion, why not hold an auction on a certain day to auction the jade fragments. In this way, there will be no unfairness, and your predecessors will be able to get their wish. Among the people of the Star Moon Sect, Yu Wenhao bowed to the top and said loudly.
"Well, that's not a viable way. In the midst of the sea of clouds, another old man in purple dressed in embroidered with a star and a moon came out and said, appreciating Yu Wenhao's suggestion.
"Well, in that case, I will leave the jade fragments to them for reference for the time being. However, if you fail to find a way to decipher the mystery of the words on the jade, but you keep it for yourself, don't blame the old man for being polite. The red-faced old man snorted, the threat undisguised.
The others were taken by the power of the Purple Mansion, and their expressions couldn't help but be awe-inspiring. Those who held the jade fragments in their hands nodded their heads again and again.
"Ladies and gentlemen, old decay is none of the medicine in the Medicine King Valley. The jade fragment is of little use to you, if you are willing, the Medicine King Valley is willing to exchange a heaven-grade pill for a jade fragment. The wrinkled, senile old man squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
As soon as Yao Wuyi finished speaking, several people immediately handed over the jade fragments in their hands and exchanged them for the heaven-level pills of the Medicine King Valley.
"Nine Dragons Purifying Pill-", "One-Yuan Gathering Spirit Pill-" The appearance of these heaven-level pills immediately made those who failed to grasp the jade fragments red-eyed.
Some people who had obtained the jade fragment began to hesitate, if they handed it over immediately, they could exchange it for a heaven-grade pill.
The Nine Dragons Purifying Pill can easily wash the muscles and improve people's physique, and its value is no less than a hundred spirit beads, and the One Yuan Gathering Spirit Pill is to increase the probability of cultivators in the late stage of Quanyong breaking through to the realm of Spirit Lake, which can be said to be unattainable.
Such a heaven-level elixir, how could an ordinary cultivator not be moved.
But if you keep the jade fragments in your hands, you have room to sell them at a price.
Even so, if you leave the Holy Spirit Mountain with the jade fragments, you will inevitably be spied on and snatched by others, and if you don't get it right, you will end up in a situation where you lose both people and money.
Now the jade fragments are in the hands of many people, just like a hot potato, and they are reluctant to exchange them for heaven-level elixir, but if they keep it, they will inevitably feel uneasy.
"You don't have to worry. Jingyang just said that this jade fragment can be obtained by those who are destined. The auction exchange or your own research, you can just go with your heart. Jingyang can guarantee that in this West Mountain today, no one can forcibly snatch the jade fragments from the hands of your fellow Daoists. Du Jingyang saw their concerns, smiled indifferently, and said with great confidence.
"It's just that Jingyang hopes that if you have any feelings, you can share them. We must know that the path of cultivation is endless, and we must not be complacent. ”
The ten thousand rays of light suddenly shone in the sea of clouds that had regained calm, and a ghostly person shrouded in black robes appeared, and the black qi around his body lingered.
"What a big breath. I'd like to see what happens to you if I try to forcibly snatch the jade fragments from them. The black-robed man's voice was extremely cold, as if he had come from the Nine Shadows of Hell, and his figure appeared like a ghost, and then disappeared like a ghost.
In the next moment, his figure had already appeared in the midst of the Holy Spirit Mountain, and his dry and craggy palm silently grabbed a cultivator.
This cultivator's body suddenly stiffened, his face turned deadly white, and he looked at Du Jingyang in despair and expectation.
Du Jingyang seemed to be able to predict the prophet, his fingers flicked slightly, and an off-white flame had already appeared in front of the cultivator.
The gray-white flame was dark red in the center, seemingly ordinary and unthreatening. But the dry and jagged palm retracted like lightning.
"Soul Flame!" the black-robed man couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, his figure gradually appeared, and his position was already hundreds of meters away from the cultivator.
"Who are you from the Qianyang Palace!?" the black-robed man asked with some fear.
"The juniors are all Jingyang, I hope the seniors will forgive me for the offense just now. Du Jingyang's face was still calm, and he said calmly. He advances and retreats in a measured manner, answers calmly, and seems to always be as warm as jade, making people like a spring breeze.
"Good, good. The black-robed man sneered a few times, and didn't say anything more, the figure gradually disappeared, and after a while, the whole person disappeared.
Most of the more than a dozen Purple Mansion masters above the sea of clouds obstacle hid their figures. After hearing the name of Jingyang, the capital of Qianyang Palace, he didn't say a word.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Jingyang will take his leave. Du Jingyang smiled slightly, then turned around and disappeared.
After Du Jingyang left, the Holy Spirit Mountain returned to calm.