Chapter 281: Surprise
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"What do you want to do with those disciples who have changed?"
After sighing, Lao Dao asked softly, and his calm tone did not change at all, as if what Xuan Ling said just now had no effect on him at all.
"The disciple thinks that those disciples who have changed are not under their own initiative, and those disciples are not very complicated, and they have not even descended the mountain once, so the disciple is ready to gather them together and let them continue to cultivate after explaining their interests and harms."
Respectfully lowered his head, and carefully organized his words before Xuan Ling spoke, and hearing his words, Lao Dao also nodded lightly, indicating that he agreed with his approach.
Naturally, after seeing Lao Dao nodding slightly, a touch of helplessness involuntarily appeared on Xuan Ling's face.
"Uncle Wang, Uncle Mingjian, there are a lot of disciples who have changed in the sect today, not only the disciples and descendants, but also other elders, and the situation in the Western Sect is not much different from my Eastern Sect, this is ......."
After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and still spoke towards the old way.
"Therefore, the disciple has the courage to beg the master and uncle to go out of the gate to preside over the overall situation in the door."
In the face of Xuan Ling's request, Lao Dao's face did not change, but he glanced at Xuan Ling lightly and his eyelids drooped again.
"Lao Dao has been in retreat for a long time, and he can't change anything if he goes out of the customs again. Especially, as a real person in charge, what kind of system do you rely on the old way to become! ”
"If it is known to others, won't my Eastern Sect become a laughing stock in the cultivation world?"
There was a hint of sternness in his calm tone, and Xuan Ling's face was even more bitter after listening, looking at his appearance, his master was really not very good.
"Uncle Ancestor ......"
Deeply embarrassed, he didn't get up for a long time, Lao Dao saw Xuan Ling, he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart, and after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and pointed his finger in front of him.
A bright yellow light no larger than the size of a human head appeared in front of Xuan Ling's body, and powerful mana fluctuations spread out from that bright light, even shaking the cave.
While! While! While!
The powerful mana fluctuated and vibrate, and even the tall Dan furnace in the cave mansion let out bursts of roars, and the rolling heat wave rushed out of the Dan furnace, making the entire cave mansion steaming in the blink of an eye.
"Uncle Shi, what is this?"
This powerful mana fluctuation was right in front of him, and Xuan Ling naturally felt a burst of horror. The spiritual consciousness just touched the bright light and immediately took it back, and with such a slight contact, Xuan Ling's heart was like a monstrous wave, and at the same time, a question immediately appeared in the bottom of his heart.
What is it?
It was just a simple contact, but it was just such a contact that he felt the power of the tsunami contained in the bright light. The power contained in it was even much stronger than those natal magic weapons on his body.
You must know that as the Kunlun Sect Master, several natal magic weapons on his body are already at the level of the top immortal weapon, and even comparable to ordinary artifacts.
And thinking of this, a faint suspicion resurfaced. Kunlun, the top-level magic weapon of the artifact level, is not nothing, but there are a number of them, even if Kunlun is rich and powerful, the artifact cannot be as worthless as the radish in the field, so as the head of the sect, he is very clear about the artifact of Kunlun with names and surnames, but at this time, the breath in the bright light in front of him makes him very unfamiliar, which is strange.
Regarding Xuan Ling's question, Lao Dao did not answer directly, but waved his hand lightly, and the bright light immediately dissipated to reveal the things in it.
"The apricot yellow flag, the thing that sealed the gods in the war of the gods in the past, the magic weapon of the artifact level, and the treasure that the old Tao carried eight hundred years ago."
It was a small triangular flag with a bright yellow body, with countless intricate but unrecognizable patterns on the flag, and three small ancient tadpole divine inscriptions.
The terrifying almost suffocating mana fluctuations spread out from this small flag, and slowly the Dan furnace in the cave mansion also calmed down, no, it was suppressed by this apricot yellow flag, after all, the gap between the best immortal weapon and the apricot yellow flag, which was famous in the past and shocked the gods of the Three Realms, cannot be remembered.
As for Xuan Ling, when the body of the Apricot Yellow Banner was revealed, a circle of golden light appeared around his body, and it was precisely because of the existence of this circle of golden light that Xuan Ling did not make a fool of himself under the terrifying power of the Apricot Yellow Banner.
"Today, Lao Dao will give you this apricot yellow flag, I think those elders should understand what the apricot yellow flag means, it will be of great help to what you want to do."
After taking a deep look at the small apricot yellow flag, a faint smile slowly appeared on the old man's face.
"Old man, do this little guy a good hand!"
"Buzz~~"
With Lao Dao's words, the apricot yellow flag also shook violently twice, and there was a soft sound, and then it was slapped into Xuan Ling's body by Lao Dao.
"Go, go!"
After doing all this, before Xuan Ling could react and say a word, Lao Dao waved his sleeves slightly, and suddenly the body of Xuan Ling, who had the peak cultivation of the Void, flew out without his control.
"Lao Dao is going into retreat, don't bother Lao Dao if you have anything to do!"
But in the blink of an eye, Xuan Ling appeared outside the cave, standing in the air a little embarrassed, and before he could speak, the voice of the old Tao rang in his ears.
Rumble......
Along with this sentence, there was a loud bang of the cave, a heavy stone door fell down heavily, and at the same time, countless prohibitions appeared, and the whole thing looked like a mountain, where there was any cave.
After looking at the cave that had been closed for a long time, Xuan Ling recovered, and the moment he recovered, he hurriedly made three deep heads towards the cave, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the majestic mountains.
However, at this time, he still had a great shock in his heart, especially after feeling the yellow light turned by the apricot yellow flag in his body, the shock did not go away for a long time.
Apricot yellow flag! This is an apricot yellow flag!
In the past, the treasure that was in the limelight in the first war of the gods, the top magic weapon of the artifact level, and the thing of the gods! After that, the apricot yellow flag remained in Kunlun, and even among the many artifacts in Kunlun, it also belonged to the top list of magic weapons. And Xuan Ling has only heard of it but has not seen it.
Only now did he know that this top-level artifact had been collected.
However, feeling the terrifying power contained in the Apricot Yellow Banner that seemed to be enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, Xuan Ling only felt that there was infinite confidence in his heart gushing out, as if the threat brought by those elders was nothing.
A streamer of light disappeared into the towering mountains of Kunlun, and among some tall peaks, when the streamer transformed by Xuan Ling passed by, he immediately cast his eyes on it.
"Alas, the land of the trapped, the land of the shackles!"
And in the cave that was already closed, Lao Dao slowly opened his eyes, with a touch of helplessness and bitterness in his vicissitudes of life.
"The shackles of heaven and earth have fallen into the mortal world, sealing the path of heaven and man! Alas, the old way is miserable, I knew that the old way would have soared so a hundred years ago! ”
Standing up, with a touch of self-deprecation, a touch of helplessness, and a trace of almost imperceptible regret on his face, he walked towards the cave mansion, and then sat down again in front of the Dan furnace.
"Hehe, but, it's not just the old way, but you old guys who don't want to fly up and have to stay here, you're going to be unlucky!"
With a smile of schadenfreude, some medicinal herbs flew out of Lao Dao's sleeve and submerged into the tall Dan furnace, and then he slapped the Dan furnace and injected a stream of true yuan into it and said softly.
"Lao Dao is reluctant to ascend because there are some things to deal with, and he is not so worried that he can't ascend, hey, but what about you old guys, either for the disciples of the sect or for the descendants of the bloodline, or because of some other messy things, Lao Dao will see how you ascend when the time comes!"
The meaning of schadenfreude is overflowing, especially the smile on his face shows Lao Dao's mentality at this time, and if his appearance is seen by Xuan Ling, I am afraid that his image in Xuan Ling's heart will collapse immediately.
And while Lao Dao was gloating, there was a slight whisper in some places in Kyushu in the Central Plains and in some dangerous places overseas.
There was a deep sense of shock and disbelief in these low voices, as if there was something that shocked these beings who stood at the pinnacle of this world.
Rumble! Rumble!
A few loud noises that seemed to resound in the bottom of my heart sounded suddenly, and this loud noise could only be heard if my cultivation had reached an extremely high level.
Moreover, at the same time as these loud noises that seemed to appear out of thin air, all the cultivators who had reached or approached the virtual realm only felt that their bodies sank suddenly, as if something suddenly pressed on their bodies, and the mobilization and operation of spiritual consciousness and mana in their bodies were a little difficult.
But before they could realize what was going on, the vision vanished as if it hadn't existed.
Therefore, it can be said that at this moment, all the monks who could feel the omen of that moment were full of confusion and did not know what was happening. As for the specific, detailed reasons, I am afraid that only a few people in the entire monastic world know what is going on.
And at the moment when the omen appeared, there was also an exclamation in Chang'an City, which came from the direction of the palace, but no one else heard this exclamation except for the three or two people, and in the Taibai Building, just when Fu Ying was observing the changes in Lingyangzi, the omen just appeared.
"Huh?"
A suspicious light sigh came out, although the omen was only a momentary thing, but it was so obvious to Fu Ying, who had already stepped into the virtual realm.
His body sank suddenly, as if something had suddenly pressed on his body, and at the same time, Fu Ying also felt as if something had suddenly appeared in his body.
However, this feeling dissipated in an instant, and no matter how Fu Ying used his spiritual sense to observe himself, he did not observe anything. However, although he did not observe anything, Fu Ying intuitively felt that something not so good had happened to him.
Shaking his head, he put this weird feeling behind him for the time being, and his eyes fell on Lingyangzi, who had already revealed his figure.
At this time, Lingyangzi has completely recovered, and the embarrassed and miserable appearance on his body has disappeared, replaced by a neat and handsome appearance. However, there was no surprise or other excited expression on Lingyangzi's face, which had regained his handsomeness, but a panicked and dazed look.
"That, former... Seniors, juniors... What's going on?? ”
After looking at himself blankly for a moment, Lingyangzi looked at Fu Ying, who was sitting in front of the stone table, and immediately came to Fu Ying's side as if grasping a life-saving straw, and stammered and asked.
Helplessly glancing at Lingyangzi who was clutching the corner of his sleeve, Fu Ying shook his head lightly, and then spoke.
"Don't worry, there is no harm in your situation, but it will be of great benefit to you."
"Do you feel for yourself, is your physical strength and mana far beyond the limit possessed by a cultivator in the Jindan stage?"
The calm words sounded in Ling Yangzi's ears, and Ling Yangzi, who had a flustered face just now, looked at Fu Yang with some puzzlement and a trace of incomprehension, as if he didn't quite understand what Fu Ying's words meant.
"Well, actually, you can feel your own state now that you know if there is something wrong with you!"
Looking at Lingyangzi's somewhat disbelieving gaze, Fu Ying shook his head lightly and whispered to Lingyangzi, who didn't believe what he said.
"Bang!"
After still glancing at Fu Ying with a look of suspicion, Ling Yangzi let go of the palm of Fu Ying's sleeve that he was holding tightly, and subconsciously shook his palm gently.
A slight explosion sounded in the small courtyard, and under this sound, Ling Yangzi was suddenly stunned on the spot, looking at his hands with a touch of disbelief in his eyes, as if he didn't believe that these were his own hands.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......
Standing up in disbelief, he casually played a simple set of punches, and bursts of roaring sounds came out, and a crackling sound of fist wind blasting the air came out.
"It's... What's going on? ”
Lingyangzi, who couldn't believe that this was his body, looked at his hands in horror, and subconsciously said such a sentence softly, while Fu Ying, who was on the side, looked at Lingyangzi with a slight surprise.
He had initially tried to overestimate Lingyangzi's current physical strength, but when Fu Ying really saw Lingyangzi use his fists and kicks, that situation still made him couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
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