Chapter 457 Taiyuan (Additional Update by Loughshinny (22))

Almost at the same time, the four figures around him moved their gazes over at the same time, looking at Li Yuanjiao coldly. The magic light in their pupils was flowing, and all kinds of illusions were blocked from the magic book. Lu Jiangxian's heart was like a mountain falling apart. Horrified to the extreme:

‘Qingsongguan! It was their fault! To lure me here! ’

Lu Jiangxian held his breath in silence, his mind went blank, and he said nothing. Fortunately, he did not show this scene to Li Yuanjiao outside. He was oblivious and flew back and forth in his palm on the wind.

The initial shock passed, and Lu Jiangxian quickly calmed down:

"No...it's not me...they are looking for the descendant of Qingsong Temple, and Yingzang...I just got into it by mistake...and almost got scammed..."

He closed his eyes for more than ten breaths, and then heard a slightly neutral voice, like gold and stone melting, lead and mercury joining together:

"Taiyuan, what's going on..."

The jade crown on Taiyuan Zhenjun's head slowly glowed, his silver-white round pupils moved, and his voice was ethereal:

"It's nothing... I saw him watching from a distance like this. He was just cheating. It turns out he is a descendant of Mingyang Li Qianyuan. It's normal to be able to detect anything."

Taiyuan Zhenjun's voice was vague, but Lu Jiangxian felt a white-gold power fall into Li Yuanjiao's mind like lightning, sweeping through all his memories.

Li Yuanjiao didn't notice anything. The talismans in the air sea dimmed slightly, and the wind gradually faded away. Lu Jiangxian's heart calmed down for a moment, and when he looked intently, a golden figure slowly emerged from the figure on Taiyuan's shoulder.

This man's face was exactly the same as that of Li Yuanjiao, except that his eyes were golden and white, and his face was filled with suspicion. He was holding the long sword in his hand tightly, as if he was about to draw the sword to kill, just like a sculpture.

"Taiyuan!"

A vague voice came from the north, and a burst of white air suddenly appeared on Zhenjun Taiyuan's shoulders, beating the figure into ashes.

"Li Qianyuan treats you well."

Taiyuan Zhenjun's silver-white pupils moved, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting between heaven and earth seemed to rise. He said slowly:

"If Mingyang hadn't treated me well, there would be no Li family in Wang Yueze."

As Li Yuanjiao galloped away, Lu Jiangxian felt cold in his heart. He could no longer hear the words of the five true monarchs. He could only see the five figures that penetrated the sky and the earth. He looked at the busy people on the island like ants. Monk.

'Fortunately, Li Yuanjiao was not allowed to see this scene, otherwise these five people would definitely see it... let alone what Li Yuanjiao would look like after seeing the golden elixir...'

When Li Yuanjiao entered this scene, he would most likely lose his mind on the spot, be discovered by a group of True Lords, and would no longer be able to hide it.

What made him even more vigilant was that in the eyes of True Monarch Jindan, Qingsong Temple was just a bait, just to lure out the monk named Yingzang, who was inextricably related to Qingsong Temple... The five people Sit back and wait for Ying Zang to bump into you.

"If this is the case, the surrounding area of ​​Qingsong Temple has already been surrounded by a dragnet and cannot be entered at will."

Lu Jiangxian could almost predict that the Qingsong Cave was surrounded by five true monarchs, and he was probably seeking death by entering it. As long as Li Yuanjiao took it out, the next moment the true monarch would burst into the Qingsong Temple and look at the moon. The Li family on the lake collapsed.

The pupils of the five figures seemed to be shaking in front of his eyes. Lu Jiangxian felt that he was able to find the entrance, but he still had a headache:

"Are we going to let Li Yuanjiao walk into the cave as easily as if he had returned home in front of the five true monarchs? He is simply looking for death..."

This was the only chance to get the parts from Yu Muxian. Lu Jiangxian didn't want to give up. He scanned around the island and slowly focused his eyes on the young man with a golden hammer.

…

Li Yuanjiao was also troubled. Xianjian could not clearly see the situation in the cave, which meant that the plan to enter it failed, and only Li Xuanfeng could enter.

And if Li Xuanfeng entered alone, it was hard to say whether he could kill Yu Muxian. Li Xuanfeng was not proficient in swordsmanship, so it would be difficult for him to exert the sword intent in the Qingchi Sword to its fullest. Moreover, he had to draw his bow at all times to suppress him, so it would be difficult to kill him with two minds.

He was flying low, searching repeatedly with the Xianjian, and was slightly startled when he suddenly saw a very familiar young man.

"Dragon Slaying Jian! He is here!"

This young man no longer looks like a shabby man. He is dressed in a rather luxurious feathered coat. He holds a golden sledgehammer in his hand and rides a dark black shuttle at his feet. He is even more luxurious than the head of his aristocratic family.

Although his clothes had changed drastically, his face was still the same, still a little childish. Li Yuanjiao recalled that the demon cultivator was defeated by an unknown rogue cultivator. Combining the description of that year, it should be this person.

"I spared this man's life back then... I don't know if these sons of destiny can do what they say..."

Li Yuanjiao thought for a moment and gritted his teeth:

"The only solution now is to give this person a try. I always want to avoid being contaminated by these people...but there is no other way but this."

Although he was repaying a favor, Li Yuanjiao still followed the rules and did not look for it hastily. Instead, he took out the [Xuanwen Bottle] from his sleeve.

Back then, he used this magical weapon to hide his figure in front of the Dragon Slayer, covering his appearance and features. He then poured out the jade bottle and summoned the mysterious spirit mist, covering his whole body tightly.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he flew into the island fluttering in the wind, wandering around at will, changing direction from time to time, and slowly moved towards the direction of the Dragon Slaying Jian.

He met several groups of casual cultivators on the road, and Li Yuanjiao cautiously and slowly avoided them. The mysterious spirit mist had the function of concealing the aura, but no one noticed them along the way.

When they reached the west of the island, they saw a gravel ground shattered with a bang, and a fire vein gushed out, eight or nine feet above the ground, and the black ground fire evil spirit and flames gushed out. Li Yuanjiao stopped with a strange look on his face.

"I guess the direction of this Tulong Jian's advance is just passing by this place..."

Li Yuanjiao was blessed with the immortal mirror, and could see the appearance of the entire island, so he could find this small fire vein leak. He immediately perked up, slowly walked over, and arrived one step ahead of Tulong Jian. He sat cross-legged and took out a jade bottle.

He pinched a gas collection formula, and the flames and evil spirits in the ground veins swarmed in, drilling into the jade bottle in his hand, dragging a long black and red tail flame, forming a long vortex.

His gas collection speed was not fast, and he waited here silently, waiting for Tulong Jian to hit him.

After just a dozen breaths, a figure wearing black feathered clothes and stepping on a flying shuttle appeared not far away. The young man carried a long golden hammer on his shoulder and looked over casually.

‘Wow! This fire vein is just right for practicing the [Evil Fire Spirit Source]. ’

He took a few steps forward and found that a cultivator had already drawn the evil fire next to the fire vein. It seemed that there was a hidden treasure to protect him. At first glance, he didn’t notice it. With golden light flowing in his eyes, he quickly identified a group of gray-white mysterious pattern spirit mist.

“Huh?!”

Tulong Jian was slightly stunned. After a few breaths, he was surprised and happy:

“Finally found this senior!”