"The Yuanyang All Things Cauldron, the 79th place in the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List, has the magical power to refine all creatures and extract the essence of Yuanyang!"
The description of the sacred objects in the jade slip flashed by Luo Hong's soul at this time.
Yuanyang's essence has many wonderful uses, but Luo Hong knew that the Sun Xuan Snake needed to refine the Sun Fire Crystal to heal the wounds, so she immediately thought that this energy could accelerate the refining of the Sun Fire Crystal.
"Strange, in order to help the old snake heal, the Silver Clan first used the immortal formation in Guanghan Realm to refine spirits for thousands of years. Now, they have to send elite troops from the clan to take great risks to seize the holy objects of the enemy clan. This is a bit too much!"
Luo Hong couldn't help feeling a little strange at this moment, wondering if the Silver Clan had encountered some big trouble, so she urgently needed the combat power of the true spirit level.
Otherwise, if there is only one Mahayana monk in the Silver Clan, how could it be possible for the two and a half Mahayana seeds of this clan to be so dangerous!
"No matter what, I'll repair the Sky-Breaking Spear first. I believe that when Fairy Shi Yin comes forward, all the secrets will emerge on their own."
Luo Hong knew very well that the ancestor Xuanyin could not reveal the true secrets of the clan to him, a newcomer who had just returned to the clan. He simply didn't think much about it now, anyway, he would be revealed in the future!
"Well, I have explained everything I need to explain. This mission is led by Leng Xuan. I will send you to Youtian Palace first. He will arrive later!"
Seeing that Luo Hong also bowed to his order, Xuanyin Ancestor nodded immediately, and after that, he broke the void again and threw the two into the space storm.
After a flash of eyes, Luo Hong found himself in a hall with a mysterious formation. There were hundreds of silver light columns surrounding it connecting the ground and the dome, and rows of runes flowed through these light columns!
"Fellow Daoist Luo, the Youtian Teleportation Array in this hall can teleport us to any area without space restrictions, with a range of half a Thunder Continent.
So when Senior Brother Leng arrives, we will probably be teleported to the Rong tribe. You'd better prepare it."
Seeing Luo Hong looking around, Jian Yunhua immediately explained.
"What an amazing formation. Fellow Daoist Jian seems to be very familiar with the situation in the Holy Realm. Do you often come here?"
After Luo Hong sighed, she asked about Jian Yunhua's situation.
"My responsibilities in the clan are the guardians of the Tianquan Domain. They stay in the Sanctuary for many years, so I have a good understanding of the situation here.
Fellow Daoist Luo may not know that although the other six domains except Tianshu Realm are not that difficult to enter, no one can enter.
After all, the legacy of the predecessors is better used to use a little less, and if you want to enjoy it, you must show your own value.
Although fellow Taoist Luo has kindness to me and has a joint friendship this time, if fellow Taoist wants to enter the Tianquan Domain in the future, I will not be able to hold back at all.
As a territory guard, the most important criterion is fairness!”
Jian Yunhua had met too many people who begged her to go through the back door, but they all had a very unpleasant ending up.
She had a good impression of Luo Hong, so she simply took advantage of the fact that she would talk ugly things ahead.
"How dare you make a difficult friend? Besides, Luo has no Taoist partner, so there is no need to enter this Tianquan Domain.
Oh, by the way, since fellow Taoist has lived in the Holy Land for a long time, can we know how many great tribulations the ancestor has survived?"
Luo Hong asked casually after chuckling.
"Do you want to know the strength of the ancestor?
I didn't know before the ancestor's cultivation level was achieved, but in the Mahayana period, the ancestor had already survived six great heavenly tribulations.
The most recent one was more than two thousand years ago.”
The strength of Mahayana monks is one of the greatest foundations of a clan, and the number of times they have survived the great heavenly tribulation can roughly reflect this.
So, Jian Yunhua naturally believed that Luo Hong was concerned about this because she wanted to know the strength of Xuanyin Ancestor.
"Oh, that's how it's so, the ancestor is really unfathomable!"
Luo Hong looked surprised on the surface, but she felt sad.
What the hell is that the only Mahayana ancestor is about to die, and this Silver Clan is probably going to be finished!
The cultivator who has just passed the great heavenly tribulation does have the aura of thunder, but this aura will disappear for at least a hundred years.
But after more than two thousand years of like Xuanyin Ancestor, there is only one situation where there is still a thunderous aura on his body.
That was the last time the Great Heavenly Tribulation was very difficult to overcome, and he was injured by the thunder and could not be cured!
Normally, as long as this happens, no matter what level of cultivators, they will never be able to overcome the next great disaster.
Based on the calculation that the Silver Clan has been through tribulation once every 4,000 years, the Xuanyin Ancestor can be in charge of the Silver Clan for more than 2,000 years at most.
If the Silver Clan did not have a new Mahayana monk before this, it would definitely be dangerous.
After all, most of the Silver Clan’s foundation also requires Mahayana level magic power to fully exert its power!
"Maybe it was because of this that he was eager to treat the injury of Zhiyang Xuansnake, right?"
Luo Hong couldn't help but guess.
And at this moment, a blue light suddenly passed through the light curtain at the hall gate and flew in.
After falling to the two, a silver man wearing a blue robe and snake patterns on his cuffs appeared.
This man looked quite handsome, but he didn't know whether it was his magical power or spiritual treasures, but he emitted a bitter cold air all over his body.
"This is fellow Daoist Luo, right? Leng Xuan is the domain master of Tianji Domain!"
But what was surprising was that although Leng Xuan was so cold, his current behavior was quite enthusiastic.
"I have seen fellow Daoist Leng, and I'm Luo Hong."
Luo Hong was stunned for a moment and immediately replied.
"Senior Brother Leng, the ancestor should have told you the details of the mission.
Since you are the leader of the team this time, I wonder what plans we have next?"
Jian Yunhua was still very decisive and did not give much greetings at the moment, but directly talked about the important things.
"The plan is naturally a rough idea for brother, but how to implement it requires you to know what kind of magical powers fellow Daoist Luo is good at before you can decide.
Of course, there is no need to say too much about fellow Daoist Luo, but please don’t exaggerate it.
For example, I am good at the magical powers of both ice and space. The most proud spiritual treasure in my hand is this set of Han Ling Fei Feather Sword.
The holy-level monks of the Rong clan can guarantee that they will not be at a disadvantage even if they face two or three of the same-level existences at the same time!”
As if he was afraid that Luo Hong would misunderstand that he was inquiring about his background, Leng Xuan immediately introduced his own methods.
With a wave of his right arm, transparent ice skates that were several inches long and short, as if they were feathers, appeared in front of him.
With a little count, there are as many as a thousand pieces!
“It is true that each should reveal some means.
Fellow Daoist Luo, I am the main body of creation, and with the protection of this mysterious silver armor, it is no problem to resist the third-level Rong clan cultivator of the Holy Clan!"
After nodding with approval, Jian Yunhua patted the silver armor on his chest.
"Haha, Luo has learned a lot of things and can do it a little, but the most outstanding thing at the moment is the cultivation of the soul.
By performing the spell, even the third-level existence of the Holy Clan can be fixed by Luo for more than one breath."
Luo Hong said this, but if anyone believes it directly, he will definitely doubt life in the end.
"Oh? Take this seriously?"
Leng Xuan was a little disbelief when he heard this. After all, being able to hold a third-level cultivator of the Holy Clan for one breath is not much different from killing him.
"Senior Brother Leng, don't believe it. Fellow Daoist Luo's soul cultivation is praised by even the ancestor. There must be a breath!"
Before Luo Hong could speak, Jian Yunhua promised him.
"That's great. If Fellow Daoist Luo has this ability, we will save a lot of trouble this time!
Two, Leng’s plan this time is very simple. Look, this is the map of Tunyang Valley, and the Yuanyang All Things Cauldron is in its deepest place.
However, the periphery is strictly guarded and there are many restrictions, so it is almost impossible for us to sneak in silently, so we simply penetrate from here and go all the way!"
Leng Xuan pointed his sword and drew a straight route on the expanded map.
Twelve hours later, the seven suns in the sky had turned into seven round moons.
But under the night, the Rong Pass was extremely lively.
"Little ones, throw all the ferocious beasts I caught before. Today we will swallow them up!"
The Rong monks were all holding a jackal-like head. At that moment, one of the particularly strong Rong monks was standing on a high platform and shouting excitedly at the Rong monks below the stage.
Suddenly, these Rong monks with the ability to transform their gods howled excitedly, pushing and transporting the ferocious beasts bound by the restriction to the point where they could not move to the platform.
I saw a three-legged round belly tripod located in a deep pit under the high platform. A piece of red spirit soup in the tripod kept rolling, emitting burning heat.
However, the Rong monks around him were not afraid of this and threw down the ferocious beasts under the heat.
But strangely, although the "plop" sound kept coming, the red spirit soup in the tripod did not rise at all.
However, some faint red clouds gradually gathered at the mouth of the tripod.
Seeing this scene, the fanatical look in the eyes of the Rong monks around him immediately rose a little more!
"Haha, little ones, we all have a share later, absolutely huh?
Hell! Which bastard at the juncture is so disappointed that he actually teleported over at this time!"
The brave Rong tribe was about to urge him a few more words, but he noticed that there was movement on the teleportation array, and immediately felt very dissatisfied.
But according to the rules of the checkpoint, everyone who teleports must verify their identity personally. If it is a mistake, it will lose its life!
Therefore, although the strong Rong tribe cursed, he did not dare to delay his figure at all. He called a few subordinates and fled towards the teleportation array.
Halfway through the escape, the teleportation array flashed with white light, and three figures appeared in the array.
"Hmm? Why are these three tribes not looking good? They are silver. Uh~"
With a gathering of inspiration in his eyes, the brave Rong tribe saw the three of them clearly, and immediately glared at the ground to warn him.
But the next moment, an invisible wave swept across and his body suddenly stagnated.
Not to mention the tongue, I can’t even move my eyes at the moment!
Without waiting for him to break free from this sudden immobilization technique, a feather-shaped ice skate suddenly broke out of the air, and quickly circled around his neck, and the gaze of the strong Rong clan quickly rose.
Waste! They are all waste! After so long, I still couldn't notice the strangeness of my side!
The Jianzhuang Rong clan knew that he would die this time, and in despair, he couldn't help but feel resentful and blamed his subordinates for being too incompetent.
Chapter completed!