Chapter 870: Pu Yue
As soon as the flat ground falls, the Milky Way rises, and the sky hangs upside down for nine days.
This kind of Wei Wei weather shocked not only the thousands of guests in the mountains, but also those who were scattered outside the city, as well as some young people who wandered outside the mountain gate.
"Pu Yue Daoyou, your sect is really a big deal, for the sake of the double cultivation ceremony of the two juniors, even this kind of background is put on the table at will. ”
The old man of the fairy wind looked solemn, suddenly looked back at the top of January Peak, and sneered.
As the words came out, Qiao Yuan also looked at it together, only to see that where the clouds and mist were shrouded on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white robe walked out slowly, with a jade crown in his hair and a fluttering scarf, with a fairy wind atmosphere, which was not the slightest difference with the unknown fairy wind old man, but if he looked carefully, he could find that there was a very different difference between the two.
The old man of the fairy wind has an extraordinary demeanor, and his speech and demeanor faintly make people feel that there is a great road fit, and the wonderful meaning is indescribable, which is very different from the image of the immortal in the hearts of young people.
And the middle-aged man is not, at first glance, only feel that he is a handsome and extraordinary Confucian scholar, can lead people to look twice, it is difficult to give birth to a sense of distance that is too far away, like the ordinary and the ordinary, but after looking at it for a long time, you will find that his body has an unpredictable ethereal meaning, which seems not far away, but in fact, it is like isolating the two worlds, which is probably the real gap between the mortal and the immortal.
To put it simply, ordinary people will be shocked when they see the fairy wind old man for the first time, and when they see the middle-aged man, they don't feel much.
This person is the strongest person of the generation of the Yuehe Sect, the first Taishang Great Elder, and a native of Puyue Dao.
"Why do you say it casually, when a distinguished guest visits, it is natural to treat him with great courtesy, otherwise if it spreads, others will not say that my Yuehe Sect is not thoughtful,...... Situ Daoyou, do you think this is the truth?"
Pu Yue chuckled and opened her mouth, and she didn't see him take a step while talking and laughing, and her body was like an ethereal cloud, leisurely out of the January Peak, standing thousands of feet away from the fairy wind old man.
It's just that when he said the last sentence, the majestic January Peak of the Immortal Mountain shook, and a gap suddenly opened in the mountainside, and under Qiao Yuan's strange gaze, a feather-white guqin broke out of the air.
The shape of the guqin is amazing, the crescent moon is like a bow, the jade head and the phoenix tail, there is no string on it, it was originally just the light of the bright feather white, but when it fell into the hands of Pu Yue, a melodious piano sound that went straight to the heart of the people hummed, and the feather white gradually turned into the moon white, as clear as the moon outside the sky.
At the same time, in the churning river, like the place where the peerless beast has awakened, a huge black shadow appears under the water waves, and it is difficult to see it all at a glance.
"It's ......"
Qiao Yuan's breathing froze violently, and his eyes could not hide his surprise.
I saw that under the surface of the river, a pitch-black pillar with a thickness of more than three zhang broke out of the waves, there were flags hanging, magnificent, just the tip of the iceberg, it showed a strong deterrent power, so that the old man of the fairy wind narrowed his eyes slightly, and the color of fear flashed away.
Under the surface of the water, there is a big ship as black as ink, long and tall I don't know tens of thousands of feet, looking at it from a distance, you can feel the ancient vicissitudes of life on it, only exposing a mast, there is a thick and cold breath rushing to the face, as if it carries too many souls, stained with endless blood.
"It's real...... Black Moon Warship. ”
Qiao Yuan exclaimed in surprise, and recognized at a glance that the behemoth under the water surface was the legendary Black Moon Warship, as for the warship that transported them to the Grass Spirit Valley decades ago, it was just an imitation of the Black Moon Warship, compared to it, it was simply a small thing.
Five jade boxes, leading to the five essences of the Yuehe Sect, except for the guqin in Pu Yue's hand, there is nothing surprising about it, and the others, each of which is enough to deter the world, so that the powerful Fengyang Gate, which claims to be the first sect in Nantai, has to think clearly.
The old man of the fairy wind, who was made a friend of Situ Daoyou by Pu Yue, gradually returned to normal with slightly narrowed eyes, laughed, glanced at Qiao Yuan, and said slowly.
"Haha...... It turned out that Puyue Daoyou had already made all preparations, no wonder the Song family was in turmoil, and Daoyou always hidden, using this little friend as bait to lure us to appear, but it was just ...... Aren't you afraid that this bait is too little to catch an arowana?"
As soon as these words came out, Pu Yue's expression did not change in the slightest, but Qiao Yuan frowned, and remembered Nan Songzi's indifferent and unbroken formation before, and there was a coldness in his heart.
At this moment, how could he not know that he was being used as a chess piece, a crucial chess piece, saying that it was to carry out the plan and deter the group cultivation, but in fact, it was to draw out the forces behind it through the ancestor of the Song family.
Strictly speaking, it was he and Ling Wanchen who were used as pawns, and Ling Wanchen was the most tempting bait.
After thinking about this, Qiao Yuan also understood the reminder words of Su Zhen before leaving yesterday, and it was not outsiders who asked him to be careful, but the great elder Taishang who had always been hidden in the shadows and laid out this game of chess, Pu Yue Daoren.
Grass Spirit Valley was used by his own master, after so many years, seeing that he was really ashamed, he didn't care, but today he was used by these two Supreme Elders, ruining the lively double cultivation ceremony, Qiao Yuan really couldn't bear this breath, for the sake of Ling Wanchen, he wouldn't bear it.
Turning his head to look at the ethereal and unpredictable master, he hadn't looked at Qiao Yuan since he appeared, I don't know if he didn't care, or he didn't have the leisure to do it.
Anyway, a junior like him, even if he does something amazing, if he doesn't cultivate into a soul, he is just an insignificant little person, even if he unfortunately dies in the hands of Song Tianan, this Pu Yue Taishang Elder who has always been upright and low-minded will not take a second look, and it was his temperament back then that forced Lianyue, who has always seen people thoroughly, to leave the Yuehe Sect angrily, if it weren't for this, Lianyue would not be able to cultivate to the current realm, and would not live to the current age.
"What you want...... But there is more than one Song Tianan. Pu Yuedao showed a gentle smile on his face, like a warm sunshine, warm as jade.
Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly, but in an instant, he stretched out again, and with a flip of his right hand, an emerald vial suddenly appeared, and the breeze was green, and two small people with big fingertips walked out of the mouth of the bottle.
At a glance, those two people are not withered old demons and Mo Yangzi, I don't know if the two people trapped in the Moon Mountain by the Water Moon Cave are clones, or these two people walked out of the Water Moon Cave with strange spells.
"One side of the Water Moon Cave Heaven is indeed extremely mysterious, but there is still a gap with the records in the classics. ”
The fairy wind old man shook his head, and disappointment appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, Mo Yangzi and the withered old demon turned into the size of ordinary people, and their momentum is still amazing, and they don't need to look at it to know that these two people are not bluffing clones, but real early stage cultivators of soul transformation.
Three to one, even if Pu Yuedao holds the guqin in his hand, steps on the battlefield, and is in his own home field, it is difficult to say that he is superior.
Qiao Yuan's face was ugly, and he glanced at the Moon Protection Mountain shrouded by the water curtain, fortunately, with this famous Water Moon Cave that has been famous for thousands of years, even if they fight in the dark, they shouldn't be able to hurt the innocent, but they are suffering from themselves, they are embarrassed here, and they can't speak, and they don't dare to leave easily, otherwise the eyes of the four Soul Transformation Stage monks will fall on them together, even if there is a small gourd pressing down, I'm afraid they will be terrified.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and he quietly probed his divine sense into the space bead and comforted Ling Wanchen, which made his nervous mind relax a little.
"Huh...... The three Daoists really think that my 10,000-year-old sect has fallen to this point?"
Pu Yue's expression was still calm, but there was a chill condensing all over her body, and she smiled faintly.
In the distance, a cloud floated in the distance, which seemed to be not fast, but in fact it was a hundred miles, and when it was near, it was possible to see that above the clouds, a green-skinned old cow walked with tired steps, carrying a shepherd boy of seven or eight years old on his back.
The shepherd boy had red lips and white teeth, and no one doubted his age just by looking at his appearance, but his eyes full of vicissitudes and tiredness made people seem to see an old man who was about to die.
"Senior Brother Gongliang, you're finally back. ”
When Pu Yue Daoren saw the shepherd boy, the smile on his face became more and more gentle, and he actually bowed down to him from afar, and his eyes could see respect.
At the same time, Nan Songzi stepped out, also smiling, and respectfully greeted the shepherd boy with a fist.
There are a total of three Supreme Elders in the Yuehe Sect, but there are only two monks who have reached the soul transformation stage, that is, Pu Yue and Nan Songzi, among which Pu Yue has broken through the early stage of soul transformation more than 300 years ago, and has reached the middle stage of soul transformation realm where the entire Nantai is only ten fingers.
But even so, he still has great respect for this shepherd boy who is detached in status and whose cultivation is only the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, and every time he sees him, he does not say that he considers himself a junior, but he never dares to maintain his own cultivation and identity, and he is rude to him.
The same is true for southern pine nuts.
And this shepherd boy can have such treatment, the first is because of his extremely high seniority, carefully calculated, Pu Yue and Nan Songzi's master have to call him a senior brother.
The second is that his strength is unfathomable, and no one knows its bottom line, because in the past thousand years, no one has ever seen him make a move, but Pu Yue and Nan Songzi both know that this old-timer who looks like a child, although his cultivation is not into the soul, but his combat power is directly after the mid-stage monk of the soul, or even surpasses.
The two of them were convinced of this, just because their master had said that compared to this Gongliang senior brother, they were inferior.
"Inhuman, are you...... Gong Liangyu?"
The old man of the fairy wind is worthy of a lot of his age, and he can recognize who it is at a glance, the pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes showed jealousy.
Mo Yangzi and the withered old demon changed slightly, and they saw that the shepherd boy's was not simple, not that the cultivation was not simple, but that the power of the strong blood and qi, which made people know at a glance that the qi and body were extremely strong, and it was actually a body cultivator who had broken through the shackles of the body.
As for the alien mentioned by the old man of the fairy wind, the withered old demon doesn't know much, but Mo Yangzi has read the classics of the world and knows a lot of rumors in the cultivation world, including the theory of aliens.
Legend has it that the Inhumans come from outside the sky, most of them are different from the appearance and body shape of ordinary humans, with the power of a special bloodline, or strange abilities, this shepherd boy and the red-robed boy belong to the post-barbarian race of the Inhumans, and they are naturally vigorous in blood and blood, suitable for refining the body, and the longevity is far more than twice as long as that of ordinary monks.
Back then, Qiao Yuan was in the Snow Country of the Donglin Continent, and he met a group of strangers called the Snow Clan.
Although their appearance is the same as that of human beings, they have long pointed ears and a snow-white complexion, most of the women are delicate and lovely, and the men are handsome and spiritual, so they are often coveted by many ill-intentioned people, so Qiao Yuan met those people of the Snow Clan, and there were some unpleasant frictions.