Chapter 200: A Strong Enemy
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When the young man saw Yan Yue's gaze, his eyes showed fear, and his footsteps moved behind the archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen.
Seeing that the people who came were not good, the people of the Formation Foundation Dao had guessed their intentions.
Walking up to the archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen, he hugged his fists and said: "Fellow Daoist, you may have misunderstood, Senior Brother Yan was the ancestor I sent to mistakenly identify the body of the water spirit, and then vigorously cultivated it to achieve what it is today, and the ancestor is now returning to the sect." β
"Is it," the Golden Jiaomen archdeacon smiled noncommittally, "So, what kind of talent did he have?"
"The body of the water and the body of the half-spirit. β
"I said Aura. β
Before the Formation Foundation Daoist could answer, an envoy from the Hundred Refining Sect said, "It's just a lower grade." β
Yan Yue, a person who reached the foundation at the age of seventeen, attracted the attention of various factions, and also knew his spiritual quality.
The archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen raised his head and laughed, "First, Monk Jiedan will not misdistinguish the body of the water spirit. Second, even if he really made a mistake, with the stingy character of the ancestor of your sect, would he do his best to cultivate him? Third, he had to spend a lot of spiritual light on the spiritual light of the lower grade, and it took him two years to cultivate to build the foundation? Fourth, even if the ancestor of the noble sect really made a mistake, and found that all his efforts were spent on a person with inferior qualifications, would he still be alive?
There is a reason for that. In the crowd, the envoys from all sides nodded in agreement.
Yan Yue entered the foundation building in less than two years, if he didn't have treasures to help, no one would believe it.
At that time, in order to prevent the brothers from coveting Yan Yue's body, the Formation Foundation Daoist lied that Yan Yue was a body of water spirit.
After Yan Yue was promoted to the ceremony, he was worried that he would not be able to hide the envoys from the various factions, so he asked the elders of Yunyang Sect to say that Yan Yue was a water physique and a half-spirit body, and because of the Yunyang Ancestor's misidentification, his cultivation would improve so quickly.
However, there are too many unreasonable points in this, and the few points that the Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon said, the various factions made them suspicious at that time.
It's just that even if Yan Yue really has a heavy treasure, he is also from the Yunyang Sect, and they can't come to rob it blatantly, so they will come today in the name of condolences.
After the archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen revealed this matter in public, the intentions of the envoys of various factions were also exposed, and they looked at Yan Yue in the mourning hall with unkind eyes.
The Formation Foundation Daoist suddenly laughed, "Let's tell you the truth, in fact, Senior Brother Yan is really a water spirit body, but this kind of physique is too rare, I am afraid that this matter will spread, and I am afraid that he will provoke a high-level monk to take away his body, or be taken away by a top force, so there is an ancestor to distinguish the wrong word." Ladies and gentlemen, this is indeed the case, right?"
In the last sentence, the Formation Foundation Dao people wanted to seek confirmation from the elders of Yunyang.
But when the elders heard this, they smiled noncommittally and did not speak.
The Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "This has become a water spirit body again?"
The body of the water spirit can absorb the power of water between heaven and earth as the aura of heaven and earth, and refine it into the true element, and the true element refined is the water attribute.
Whether Yan Yue is a water spirit body or not, as long as he is willing to cooperate, it is easy to identify, but Yan Yue has never confirmed it for himself with this method.
Not only were the factions suspicious, but the elders of Yunyang also had suspicions, Yan Yue was too strong in the sect, and they had not been able to confirm it, and they only wanted to wait for the ancestor to come back and let him show his original form.
Looking at the unkind looks of the various factions, they passed on to each other, "We must drag it until the ancestor returns, if the ancestor gets the treasure, we will protect it meritoriously, and we will not treat us badly." β
They also knew that the Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon Xingshi wanted to take Yan Yue away, just for the treasure on Yan Yue's body.
They may not be able to get this treasure, but if they delay until Yunyang Ancestor returns, they will definitely be able to get a lot of sweetness, and if they can't protect it, their lives may be lost.
In this case, he would not let the Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon take Yan Yue away.
There was tension on the field for a while.
The archdeacon of Jin Jiaomen and his party were formulating a hunting plan against him when Yan Yue hit the heart realm.
I wanted to take action while Yan Yue was out, but after the plan was formulated, I received the news that Yan Yue had lost his father, and at the same time, I learned that the ancestors of each faction were about to return.
They were anxious, there was a large protective array outside the Yunyang Sect, and without the permission of the people inside, they who were unknown would not be able to enter the Yunyang Sect.
Today, when I was waiting outside, I suddenly saw the mountain gate of Yunyang Sect open, so I entered Yunyang Sect in the name of condolences.
There are many people who have similar thoughts to them.
If they did it directly, they didn't have the certainty of grabbing the treasure, so they pretended to be Xingshi and asked for the crime, wanting to take Yan Yue away.
The people of Yunyang Sect want to take the treasures that must exist on Yan Yue's body as already there, so they naturally will not hand them over.
During the confrontation between the two parties, among the archdeacon of Jin Jiaomen and his party, a middle-aged man with a scar couldn't bear it anymore, and snorted coldly: "What nonsense to talk about with them, just grab it directly." "Directly sacrificed the spiritual weapon.
A burly man, with bulging muscles on his body, also said: "Take the treasure away directly, and then go away to the end of the world." β
Only they knew here that the person in the mourning hall not only had the treasure that would inevitably exist to assist in cultivation, but also the treasure of the entire ruins of Kunji Gate.
Among them, there are also people from the Ten Factions Alliance, who know that the ancestors of each faction have suspected the whereabouts of the relics, and are rushing to their respective sects, if they don't kill the target and grab the treasure before the ancestors come back, there will be no chance in the future.
Seeing that these people were arrogant, the elders of the Yunyang Sect secretly scolded the Yunyang Sect Master for being stupid.
In the past few days, there have been various factions who want to enter the mountain gate, and they have been delaying, but today, the Yunyang Sect Master somehow suddenly said that it was too rude to prevent the various factions from coming to mourn the deceased, and opened the mountain gate for those people.
At this time, these few of them had to face this large group of jackals, tigers and leopards, and they were crying bitterly.
The archdeacon of Jin Jiaomen and the others wanted to make a move, and the people who knew that they were powerful in the envoys sent to them retreated one after another.
The people of the Nanshan faction snorted coldly, "The treasures that our Nanshan faction has taken a fancy will also get ......."
Before the speaker could finish speaking, his head flew up suddenly, and in an instant, his body was in a different place.
The rest of the Nanshan faction were shocked and hurriedly sacrificed spiritual weapons.
But anyone who wants to do it, the slowest is no more than three breaths, and all of them are killed in the hands of the Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon and his party.
"Who dares to stop me!"
With the shouting of the archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen, everyone was frightened and quickly retreated to the corner of the courtyard.
Although the archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen only has four foundations, he has a great reputation in the Ten Factions Alliance.
"This person has been wandering in the outer heavens for more than ten years in his early years, and his strength is not comparable to those of me who only know how to cultivate in the sect. β
"He has a thirst for killing, and when his murderous intent rises, he will directly slaughter Qi refining disciples in our sect. The envoy of Jin Jiaomen came, looking at the archdeacon of Jin Jiaomen, his eyes were full of fear.
The elders of Yunyang were also terrified, "Senior Brother Lei, the strongest member of my faction, died at the hands of this person. β
Looking at the people who were traveling with the archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen, seeing that they had just made a move, the decisiveness of the shot, and the sharpness of the means had never been seen before, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his vest, "Those friends of his are all adventurers from outside the sky. β
"Senior Brother Jian, who is the strongest in my faction, is also here. The envoy of Jinxia Mountain looked at the person who made him feel frightened from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but retreat.
That senior brother of his, when he kills people, he doesn't talk about any friendship.
"That Foundation Building Triple Cultivator, I know, he is the strongest Foundation Building Triple Scattered Cultivator in our Nanming. Karuya looked at a slender man among those people, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"The person with the scar on his face, it seems that he broke through to the foundation building with the Great Perfection of Qi refining back then, although it is a fourfold foundation building, but the strength of the true yuan is estimated to be comparable to the fifth level of the foundation, and he has also been to the outer heavens, and he can come back alive, which shows that his strength is strong. β
It is not that the higher the cultivation, the stronger the combat ability.
For example, the Yunyang Sect Master, who only knows how to play tricks in the sect, as well as the Cangyu Dao people, who have been cultivating in the sect and have never experienced the battle of life and death, are like greenhouse flowers, compared to those who are good at fighting, their strength is simply one in the sky and one underground.
And the Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon and his entourage have all been in the Ancient Cultivation Continent for more than ten years, hovering on the edge of life and death every day, killing monks of the same level who only know how to cultivate behind closed doors, which is like a common thing.
"That burly man, is it a solid monk, or a heart sea triple!"
Many of the Gubenliu monks are not as capable as the Peiyuanliu monks, and their combat ability is several times that of the same level compared to the Peiyuanliu monks.
When everyone saw that there was a threefold heart among these people, they were all terrified.
"Uncle Tang, don't kill us, don't kill us......" The high-level disciple of the Nanshan Sect of Qi Refining looked at the group of Archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen, one of whom had built a fourfold foundation, and begged for mercy repeatedly.
This person is a member of the Nanshan faction, and he is the only one in the Nanshan faction who dares to fight Xiao Lingyun.
A year ago, Xiao Lingyun offended him and was slapped by him, and then he was not executed by the Patriarch Jiedan, and from then on, he became the most unwilling person to provoke the disciples of the Nanshan faction.
That person had already killed a Nanshan Sect Zhuji with his own hands, how could he let go of these Qi refining disciples?
After killing several people in a row, his tongue licked the blood on the sword, and his eyes looked at the person in the mourning hall.
"Brothers, after I took the treasure on this person's body today, Nan Ming is afraid that there will be no place for us anymore. β
"Wealth is in danger, everything is for chance. β
While the eight of them were talking, they walked towards the mourning hall.
After they showed their drastic methods, the elders of Yunyang no longer dared to stop them.
After all, the ancestor's punishment and death on the spot, of course, will choose the former.
"Formation!"
Seeing this, the people of the Formation Foundation Dao let out a loud shout.
Yan Yue's fellow disciples and brothers all came to offer their condolences, and when they heard the words, they came to the door of the mourning hall one after another, and a team of more than 20 people formed a unique battle formation of Elder Lei.
They formed a formation, but their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Wang Xie Feng stared at the person who killed the ancestor in front of him, and his hands clenched the spiritual weapon in his hand.
"Don't be ignorant!"
The archdeacon of the Golden Jiaomen flashed murderous in his eyes.
Killed the people of the Nanshan faction just to deter everyone.
After all, no matter how strong the strength is, there are only eight people, and if there are more than 30 foundation building and more than 200 qi refining in the field, if they attack in groups, they will not be able to please them.
After revealing the means, this old guy is still stubborn, if the momentum is frustrated, the other people's courage will rise, looking at the eyes of the Formation Foundation Dao people, the killing intent is gradually strong.
"Okay, I'll go with you. β
In the mourning hall, a voice suddenly came out.
It has been three days since Yan Shaoyuan died, and today is the day of his funeral.
But at this time, there are still a group of people with their own thoughts to disturb Yan Shaoyuan's entry into the ground.
Yan Yue, who was kneeling beside the coffin, looked up and muttered, "I really want to kill someone......"
Walked out of the mourning hall and walked towards the Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon and his party.
Among the former fellow disciples, someone immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Yan, if you go with them, they will take your life." β
"It's none of your business" Yan Yue looked ahead and walked past the fellow brothers, "I am already an elder in the sect, and I am no longer your fellow senior brother. β
When everyone heard this, their hearts were cold, and they slowly put down the blades in their hands.
"Count you interesting!" The Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon looked at Yan Yue who walked out of the mourning hall and snorted coldly.
"Catch it before you tie your hands!" The man with the scar on his face shouted, but there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, and he didn't dare to step forward for a while.
Yan Yue's gaze swept over these people lightly, and the other party's methods were also seen by Fang Cai, and the monks of the same level were not the same in their hands.
They are the strongest foundation building elders of each sect, or well-known scattered cultivators, and with the ancestors of the ten sects outside, this team is enough to sweep any sect in Nanming except for the Nanshan Sect and the Qingyuan Sect.
Yan Yue felt a strong aura of danger from each of them.
"Before my father's funeral, I'm going to die here......
The archdeacon of Jin Jiaomen and the others were about to make a move, when suddenly, a strong sense of coercion struck, and everyone was shocked.
"Ancestor is back?"
"No, this kind of aura seems to be the divine consciousness that often appears. β
"No, this sense of coercion is just that powerful breath. β
A sense of coercion with the breath of heavenly might suddenly appeared, making everyone present exclaim again and again.
The Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon and the others were shocked for a while, and when they looked at Yan Yue again, they were all surprised.
"That sense of coercion seems to have something to do with this person!"
After getting the information, he knew that Yan Yue was strong, not because he was just building a heavy foundation and underestimating the enemy, he had specially formulated a careful plan against the enemy before coming.
But Yan Yue's ability doesn't seem to be just those in the intelligence.
Yan Yue felt a strong sense of crisis.
But this sense of crisis comes and goes as quickly as it never exists.
"What the hell is that smell?"
"Look at his soul, it seems that it has been condensed several times!"
The divine sense swept towards Yan Yue, only to see that Yan Yue only had the strength of the divine soul of about three foundations just now, but now it had become even more condensed than them, and he was shocked.
"This kind of secret technique that instantly increases the strength of the divine soul should be the means by which he can be immune to the divine soul spell. β
"It's come to this, either he dies or we die!"
Although Yan Yue is stronger than he imagined, everything is for chance, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent!
"The Divine Soul Spell is ineffective against him, he is good at fire spells, he should be a fire spirit, and use water spells to deal with him!"
"Everyone connect with spiritual power, don't leave any hands, all the spiritual power is concentrated in Brother Tang, kill him with one blow!"
"Okay, do it!"
The eight people had already made a killing plan, and at this time, they quickly communicated for a while, flew into the air, and one by one the true elements of the body protection were opened, and various defensive magic weapons were sacrificed.
Then a fourfold foundation building with a water physique was in front, and the rest of the people poured their whole spiritual power into him.
When he landed, a huge water arrow full of violent power instantly formed, pointing directly at Yan Yue below.
When everyone in the courtyard saw this, they were shocked.
"This top-level spell of the water line actually has the power to strike close to the strong man of the Jiedan!"
The Five Elements Spell can be cast during the Qi refining period, but the power is not linked to the conditions for casting, but is affected by the strength of the caster.
The higher the cultivation of the caster, the stronger the power of the spell will naturally be.
And these eight people through the special method of connecting spiritual power, by a person with a water physique, the top-level water spell cast by a person with a water spirit is comparable to the power of a single blow.
If you hit this technique, it won't be a whole person.
The people were frightened and scattered.
"Divine consciousness incarnation, back......"
When that sense of coercion like heavenly power descended, Yan Yue only felt a large amount of memory surging in his mind.
Memories of the bearded old man flooded into his mind.
I also saw what the Divine Consciousness Incarnation saw and heard along the way since the connection with the Divine Consciousness Incarnation was severed, and at the end of this memory, it was a beautiful girl's face.
"Fairy?"
Yan Yue muttered in his mouth.
The influx of memories of the incarnation of divine consciousness and the turbulence in the sea of consciousness made the memories of Yan Shaoyuan, who was buried deep at the bottom of the sea of consciousness, when he was dying, also come to mind.
"Live, live well, must live......"
At that time, Yan Shaoyuan handed over the Yuanyang jade liquid prescription to Yan Yue, grabbed his arm, and kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.
Yan Yue looked at Yan Shaoyuan's coffin in the mourning hall, "Dad, don't worry, I will not die in the hands of these people!"
His eyes looked at the few people who were casting water spells in mid-air, and his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he said coldly: "You dare to disturb my father's burial, are you ready to accompany the burial?"
The emotions that had been suppressed for three days had reached the extreme at this time, and with the burst out in an instant, the heart was suddenly blazing with rage, lightning and thunder, and the waves crashing on the shore.
Ever since the messengers of various factions came, the people of the Formation Foundation Dao had already known that something was wrong.
After the archdeacon of Jin Jiaomen and the others showed their strength, they were even more heartbroken, and his most outstanding disciples, under these people, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save their lives today.
"If you use the Fire Dragon Flame, you will definitely be able to seriously injure them, and you can also help Yue'er escape, but my old bones, hey......"
The people of the Formation Foundation Dao have been weak in the sect all their lives, and today's strong enemy is now, but they have put life and death out of the way.
Just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly felt the power of fire between heaven and earth, uncontrollably, surging madly towards a certain place.
I looked at that place and was shocked.
"What's going on, why is it suddenly hot all of a sudden?"
"This feeling of heat and dryness also appeared suddenly last time......"
"How can it be compared to this time, this time the temperature is more than ten times that of the last time!"
Everyone suddenly felt a surge of extremely hot energy, and immediately turned on the Body Protection True Yuan, and those who opened the Body Protection True Yuan slowly were scalded by the continuous heat wave.
"It's the Elder of the Formation Base who is casting the Fire Dragon Flame. β
"No! it's Elder Yan!"
Due to the power of fire within a radius of tens of miles, all of them converged in one place, making it impossible for the Fire Dragon Flame of the Formation Base Dao to be used.
Looking at the gathering place of the power of the fire line, he saw a dragon-shaped flame full of violent power, gathering more and more between Yan Yue's hands.
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