Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 659: Riot

In the past, for the trip to Houtu Fairyland, in order to unify the order, the monks in Xiazhou would rush to the Shenzhou Gate in advance to take advantage of it. But this time there was a difference. The Shenzhou Sect actually sent an order to the monks of the Immortal Sect and the Great Immortal Sect to assemble ten years in advance, which was not without purpose.

There are several reasons for Shenzhoumen’s move -

The nine Immortal Sects have taken turns taking charge of the Nine Provinces Alliance for a hundred years, and now it is time for the Shenzhou Sect to take charge.

The Houtu Immortal Realm is about to open. How to get the maximum benefit for oneself and how to coexist harmoniously with other immortal sects. For the Shenzhou Sect, as the leader of the Nine Provinces Alliance, it is best to make some plans in advance. And a sudden battle between Daoqi Sect and Tiandao Sect shocked the world!

Not to mention how strange and tragic this war came about, the key point is that it came at the wrong time! What worries everyone in the world the most is that although the two immortal sects have given up for the time being, they have already formed a deadly feud! Based on Songyun Sanren's fiery temperament of vengeance and Wen Baizi's shrewd and sophisticated methods, the next war is inevitable and will come at any time. Just think about it, who doesn’t have two good friends? While many immortal sects were waiting and watching, they couldn't help but form cliques. For a while, the Nine Provinces Alliance was filled with darkness and treacherous things.

It can be seen that this trip to Houtu Wonderland is definitely extremely dangerous!

In the current crisis, not only is it difficult for the leader of the Shenzhou Sect to exercise his authority, but he is also unable to escape from this chaos! Even so, how could the Shenzhou Sect stay out of trouble? As a last resort, they had to prepare for a rainy day!

Therefore, the Shenzhou Sect asked the monks from Xiazhou to get together ten years in advance and there should be an explanation. After that, there will be a Tao discussion conference in Aoshan!

The martial arts competition between secular Jianghu people competes with fists and kicks; the competition between literati and poets not only involves talking about skills, but also their inner talents; while ascetics discuss Taoism, those mysterious and mysterious things really don't matter. It's easy to distinguish between top and bottom. so what? Roll up your sleeves and get going! If it sounds good, it's a fight, but if it sounds bad, it's still a fight!

Of course, before taking action, an expert will give a lecture on Taoism to make it clear!

The Shenzhou Sect has set rules for this conference. Each Immortal Sect must win three games to pass. On the other hand, if they lose three games in a row and their winning results are not satisfactory, this Immortal Sect will miss this trip to Houtu Wonderland! To be fair, both parties involved should have the same level of cultivation.

It is conceivable that if you bully a mid-stage Nascent Soul to an early-stage Nascent Soul, it will be a win without force, and it will not count. Of course, if someone in the early stage of Nascent Soul dares to bully someone in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he deserves to lose, and it is just a joke! Won? Very few people have seen such an outrageous thing. Is there any justice?

In this case, Tian Zhenzi would be in trouble! He has only reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, and has not yet reached the stage of minor success. Compared with those monks who have achieved minor success, great success, or even perfection in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, there are many of them. If they start fighting against each other, the end result can be imagined.

What makes Tian Zhenzi especially helpless is that he is the only Nascent Soul cultivator in Tianzhen Sect. After the discussion conference begins, a bachelor will inevitably become the target of public criticism! He is not afraid of fights, but he can't help but there are so many people taking advantage of him! With a little carelessness, I lost three games, but just missed the Houtu Wonderland!

Tie Qi was still in seclusion and did not accompany him this time. Even if Tian Zhenzi wanted to find someone to discuss with him, he could not. Feeling that he was alone, he missed Lin Yi even more. If that kid had a baby, he would definitely not suffer in a fight with his arrogant iron rod!

And there is another unknown reason why Tian Zhenzi is so anxious! The Xuding Sect on Yushan Island is becoming more and more powerful, how can he bow his head...

"The aura of Aoshan is rich, and it is a good place for retreat! Boy... Elder Lin! It's up to you this time! Haha..." After explaining everything in detail, Tian Zhenzi waved his hand without any doubt. Big hands, full of ambition!

After hearing what he said, Lin Yi fell into deep thought.

"I forgot to tell you that the Broken Jade Peak of Tianzhen Sect has disappeared into the sky. I took the people to find an island to stay. Humph! The masked man from back then threatened me as a disciple, so what could I do? Will let him succeed..." Tian Zhenzi's cunning look was full of pride!

"I was the one who dragged down the Tianzhen Sect..." Lin Yi nodded slowly and held up his hands to apologize. This Tian Zhenzi, who never wants to suffer losses, is not a ruthless person! He thought for a while and then said: "Let the disciples return to the mountain gate..."

"Why...?" Tian Zhenzi asked in confusion: "You haven't told me where you have been over the years and how you got rid of the masked man..."

"The Masked Man is the Lu Ya of the Dao Qi Sect..." Lin Yi paused and smiled meaningfully, then said, "There are some things that are better left unsaid..."

Tian Zhenzi was startled, and then he made a guess. He couldn't help but look shocked, but he shook his head in disbelief, and then stared at Lin Yi closely. The other party looked calm and his faint smile did not diminish. After a moment, he held his long beard in his hand and sighed, then laughed softly and sighed: "I have made a lot of money by accepting you as an elder, but I am always worried..."

With a wave of his sleeves, Tian Zhenzi rolled his eyes and said with a clear face: "The Masked Man is the Masked Man, God knows who he is! And what you said is true, my disciples can return to Duanyu* Peak..."

Lin Yishen nodded in agreement, and suddenly asked: "What is the profound meaning of the rules set by the Taoism Conference?"

"Hmph! It's easy to see..." Tian Zhenzi snorted disdainfully after returning to normal. He was very dissatisfied with this rule and took the opportunity to complain: "What nonsense, this is to recruit thugs for the trip to Houtu Wonderland..."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and heard the other party confirm: "Based on the current situation, there will definitely be a chaotic battle in Houtu Fairyland! It is a place full of dangers. When the time comes, everyone will be in danger and want to escape intact. It’s really not easy! Those who are not good at fighting will end up in vain after going to the fairyland. If we, the monks in Xiazhou, don’t want to suffer, we have to recruit brave people and people who are good at fighting..."

What Tian Zhenzi said is simple and easy to understand, but it makes sense! In the fairyland, there are great risks and great opportunities! It was just a bloody hunting ground! Just like the ancient wild jungle, there is the release of primitive animal nature, as well as the choice of life and death and the hesitation between gains and losses!

Lin Yi couldn't help but think of that night in Tianmo Valley! The low and sad singing sound is still in my ears; the dazzling bonfire and the seven stars in the night sky with the moon complement each other. The strong wine washes away the blood, the mist removes the dust, everything returns to tranquility, and nursery rhymes sound...

In this moment of trance, Lin Yi seemed to see a very far away place! Is that the end of this journey...

"You...?" Tian Zhenzi was slightly shocked when he suddenly saw Lin Yi looking far away, with a distant look on his face, and a calm and unpredictable aura faintly exuding from his body! What is this kid thinking? He was thinking about his trip to the Houtu Immortal Realm, and couldn't help but ask: "You haven't made much progress in your cultivation. Is your thunder technique useless?"

Lin Yi said "Oh" and came back to his senses. After a while, he grinned and said, "We never did!"

"Haha! That's good! Come and have a look at the thunder method, let me give you some pointers..." Tian Zhenzi stood up and laughed, unknowingly assuming the posture of a master, pointing forward: "This is the right place." It’s a good place to display your magical powers…”

Lin Yi stood up slowly, looked around, shook his head and said, "This place is not far from Aoshan Mountain and Tianhao Town, so it would be unavoidable to cause some disturbance..."

"It doesn't matter!" Tian Zhenzi waved his arm nonchalantly and said, "It's just a practice of thunder, what's the big deal! With your methods, do you really think you can scare the experts of the Shenzhou Sect?"

Seeing that Lin Yi was still hesitating, Tian Zhenzi laughed evilly, soared into the air dozens of feet, struck down with lightning with his backhand, and shouted: "Let's see my thunder technique..."

Lin Yi was shocked! In just the blink of an eye, a blue lightning bolt as thick as a bucket reached the top of his head. Without thinking much, his sleeves and robes suddenly rolled up, and a bolt of lightning struck away——

"Crack--" There was an explosion and the earth shook! The cyan lightning burst into pieces, and the counterattacking thunder and fire was so fierce that it struck the instigator in mid-air.

Tian Zhenzi's expression changed slightly, he did not dare to neglect, he hurriedly waved his hands and once again threw out a ball of thunder clouds. But the thunder and fire were unstoppable and struck relentlessly. Suddenly he noticed something strange about the incoming thunder and fire. His heart skipped a beat and he turned around to hide.

"Ka La La -" The deafening thunder echoed everywhere, and it took a while before it slowly dissipated. And Tian Zhenzi appeared, angrily shouting at Lin Yi who was looking leisurely on the mountain peak: "Is this still the thunder method I taught you?"

Lin Yi shrugged and spread his hands, saying: "I only know the "Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Technique"..."

Tianzhenzi slowly fell to the top of the mountain, still with a look of suspicion on his face. He no longer acted like an expert, but looked at Lin Yi up and down, and asked curiously: "How did you practice the thunder method?"

"Just like you..." Lin Yi told the truth. The method of gathering spirits under the thunder of heaven really comes from Tian Zhenzi.

Tian Zhenzi recalled the power of thunder and fire just now, and said in disbelief: "It is said in "Five Elements of Heavenly Thunder Jue" that the power of thunder is invisible and tangible, from strong to weak, it is black, silver, purple, It's red, it's gold, it's blue, it's green, and the lightning technique you cast is actually purple with silver in it. What kind of realm is this? I have been practicing for many years, but I can only create cyan lightning, and you actually... …You haven’t been struck by lightning all day long for more than eighty years, right?”

The thunder light is different, and the power is different. Tian Zhenzi naturally sees the amazingness of Lin Yi's thunder method! Heavenly thunder does not always occur. If you want to practice the method of collecting thunder spirits, you must see the sky and act. But with the same thunder method, some people have achieved such a different realm. Why is this?

Inside the modron, you are not just being struck by lightning all day long, you are suffering all the time! But how to say it? Lin Yi spread his hands, shook his head helplessly, and said: "I, along with Yu Leifa, should be regarded as backwards. There are many things that I don't understand, so I ask you, my senior, to give me some advice!"

Tian Zhenzi looked suffocated, pulled his beard and stared for a long time, then said helplessly: "You may have hard-to-discuss difficulties, so just don't say it! How about you practice more with me in the future?" Seeing the other party nodding in agreement, he laughed again. , reached out and took out something and said: "This is what Tie Qi gave you! He often talks about his senior brother Lin. You two really have the same temperament..."

Tie Qi and I have the same temperament? Lin Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, reaching out to take the transferred object.

The seven small flying swords are not even an inch long, but they are filled with a sharp chill. This is a pretty good set of magic weapons, they look familiar.

Lin Yi suddenly realized, wasn't this the magic weapon of Liu Xihu from the Xuding Sect back then? Tie Qi was good at selling favors and actually used the things he had stolen to give to himself. He wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it he put it away.

Tian Zhenzi nodded with great satisfaction and said: "You and I will return to Tianhao Town, and we will only go to Shenzhou Gate together in the future..."

Hearing this, Lin Yi said yes, threw out a flying sword and was about to fly into the air, but saw Tian Zhenzi standing there in a daze. He was about to ask a question, but suddenly his expression changed and he turned his head to look.

Just at this moment, a woman's voice sounded -

"Tian Zhenzi! So it was you who was making trouble here..."

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