Chapter 678: The Second Ancestor of Xuanyang Sect

On the way back, Wu Yi first went to pay tribute to his father, and then followed Yang Lie Shang Zhen to the mountain gate of Xuanyangmen.

After sixty years of cultivation, this was the first time Wu Yi came to the mountain gate of Xuanyangmen. With the mentality of traveling and enjoying the scenery, Wu Yi stopped to admire some scenic spots and historical sites from time to time.

And Yang Lie Shang Zhen seemed to deliberately show Wu Yi these routes that could be walked in a straight line, but in the end they went around and around, wasting a lot of time. Not to mention the clichés such as introductions and flattery on the way.

Both parties pretended to be confused, all of which were just to delay time. This matter, to put it in a big way, seemed to be a slap in the face of Xuanyangmen, but to put it in a small way, it did not cause much damage.

Moreover, Yiqimen was strong. If Xuanyangmen wanted to investigate to the end, it was still uncertain who would be the one who lost face in the end. Let's wait for the top leaders to negotiate!

From a distance, you can see an ancient tree that towers into the sky. Its majestic and upright posture seems to support the sky with its own strength.

Endless sun true fire surrounds the edge of the tree, giving birth to many fire true spirits, fire crows roaring, fire horses galloping, and evolving a world of fire.

But the one with the strongest momentum is a three-legged golden crow, which must be in the cave realm, and it is definitely at the level of an old monster. The bird lives in the tree, and the tree's cultivation is even more unfathomable, at least at the level of a half-immortal.

This tree grows further, taking the sun into the heart of the tree, and the sun is born naturally, without any external help, and it can step into the ranks of immortals in one step.

But in that case, the vast world will fall into a dark situation for a long time, which is a disaster for living beings.

Unless Xuanyangmen can one day replace the position of Yiqimen, become the top of the Taoist sect, and suppress all resistance forces such as the water tribe, otherwise, this tree basically has no hope of promotion and will be counterattacked by all forces.

Balance, or relative balance, is not so easy to break. There are no eternal enemies and friends. Being too greedy will only bring disaster to yourself.

In the past, several leaders of Yiqimen who sought to unify the vast world may have suffered a bloody blow to their heads and died. The Yiqimen, which was at its peak, also fell from the altar. This can be used as a reference.

With such a distinct feature, Wu Yi understood that this tree, according to rumors, was planted by the founder of Xuanyangmen in this world. It has the blood of Fusang and is called Fuzhou Patriarch.

That bird is said to have a trace of the essence of the founder, which can directly communicate with the upper world. It is mixed with the blood of Jinwu, and it is called Yi Tuan Patriarch.

It is not an exaggeration to say that these two are the sect-guarding objects of Xuanyangmen. Their status in Xuanyangmen is unmatched. Seeing that Yang Lie Shangzhen bowed like a junior, you can know one or two. The most important thing is that these two people ignored Yang Lie Shangzhen at all.

Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen also reported their origins and bowed together. Of course, they also received no response.

There are such old monsters in Yiqi Sect, but there is no one as ostentatious as Xuanyang Sect. Yiqi Sect has its foundation, so it does not need to be so ostentatious, and others dare not offend it.

However, Xuanyang Sect needs to face the provocations of other sects. These two ancestors are here, which can save a lot of trouble.

Yang Lie Shangzhen brought Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen here, and the intention of demonstration was more obvious.

After paying homage to the two ancestors, Yang Lie Shangzhen turned around and said to Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen: "There is a shortage of guest rooms in the sect. There is no room for you to stay for the time being. Please rest here!"

"It is a blessing for us to be able to admire the demeanor of the immortals of the world. How can we say that we are wronged." Wu Yi said so, and Wang Chuchen said roughly the same.

Yang Lie Shangzhen smiled lightly, thinking that his move was very good. Without saying much, he drove the clouds away.

This is not house arrest, at least it does not mean that Wu Yi and others are not allowed to leave, but it is even better than house arrest. With these two ancestors here, they can't get away even if they leave.

However, since we are here, we should make the best of it. The sun's essence fire here is endless, and the sun's essence fire turns into a hot spring, which is very suitable for Wu Yi to refine the sun's energy. It is an excellent holy place for cultivation.

Of course, with Wu Yi's current cultivation level, he only dares to steal some from a distance. If he really wants to enter the hot spring, he will probably be melted to the point where there is not even a bone residue left, which is too dangerous.

Wang Chuchen's cultivation level is not as good as Wu Yi's. He is still refining the moon's energy, but it does not prevent him from using magic weapons to collect some sun's essence fire first, so as to prepare resources for practicing the sun's energy in the future.

After practicing for a few days, Wu Yi felt that it was better to use the magic power he got from the sundial, which was purer and safer. He did not have to be distracted by the possible fierce flames. He abandoned the surging sun's essence fire in front of him and took out the magic power of the sundial to practice.

However, this move caused a change.

Before, even Yang Lie Shangzhen ignored the ancestors Fu Zhou and Yi Tuan, but now they actually paid attention to the magic power that Wu Yi took out.

"Wu, disciple, where did you get this magic power from?" The one who spoke was the ancestor Yi Tuan who had the blood of the Golden Crow.

The mighty and fierce voice went straight into the spiritual platform, and directly in front of Wu Yi's purple mansion Yuanying, a golden crow appeared, forcibly interrupting Wu Yi's practice, frightening Wu Yi so much that his spiritual power almost went riot.

"Senior, are you well? This thing was distributed by the sect, and the disciple just took care of receiving it." Wu Yi laughed and tried to evade the question of the ancestor Yi Tuan.

Bai Ze said that there were only five people who knew about the Xuntian Sundial in the Cangmang Realm. Could it be that he was so lucky that he encountered it!

Patriarch Yi Tuan seemed to really believe Wu Yi's words and continued to ask: "Who distributed this thing to you?"

"In the sect, there are disciples from the Spiritual Object Pavilion who are responsible for this matter. I just received it. The one who gave this thing to me was a disciple of Lingyuan Shangzhen--"

Before Wu Yi finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his Nascent Soul was emitting flames from top to bottom. His soul felt a heart-wrenching burning pain, as if it would fall apart and be annihilated in the next moment.

"You are talking nonsense, this thing comes from the Xuntian Sundial that was suppressed in the past, and it has its true meaning."

"This thing is extremely cruel. Do you think it is acting as its running dog and helping the tiger?" Patriarch Yi Tuan's words were full of murderous intent, without any concealment.

"What is the sundial? I don't know!" Bai Ze had originally told him not to tell anyone. Wu Yi also knew that the matter was of great importance, so how could he easily explain it to the ancestor Yi Tuan.

"You still dare to be stubborn, let me show you some color." Thousands of purple flames shot out from the eyes of the ancestor Yi Tuan, lingering around Wu Yi's body.