Even he himself didn't know who was inside the stove, so did Tong Ni actually know?
In the midst of doubts, Tong Ni said again: "Brother Dao Yin doesn't know that my 'Nine Yin Demonic Qi' can record the opponent's breath. Back then, Liang Yan and I had a battle in the Black Mountain Territory, and his breath had already been imprinted on him.
It is in my sea of consciousness, so I could sense it as soon as I entered Tiangong City. I followed this aura all the way here, but I didn’t expect to meet Brother Dao Yin outside the Huolian Valley. It seems that that kid must be in your hands."
In fact, Tong Ni did not tell the truth. What really recorded Liang Yan's aura was the "Source of Yin" in his body. And the reason why his cultivation level has greatly increased in recent years, in addition to the various rewards from Tiangong City, is also the most important reason.
"The Source of Yin".
This was his secret and he didn't want to tell anyone about it, so he used "Nine Yin Demonic Qi" instead.
After hearing this, Dao Yin smiled and said, "Young Taoist Brother's technique is really magical! To tell you the truth, I don't know who is in the furnace, but the city lord ordered me to refine him."
"It seems that's it."
Tong Ni nodded slightly: "Liang Yan, this kid has ruined our Beiming plan many times, and has grown extremely fast. I'm afraid he is a pawn planted by Linghu Bai, so the city lord wants to refine him."
Dao Yin disagreed: "The person you are talking about is not a saint after all. No matter how high-spirited he was before, as long as he enters the city lord's 'Heaven and Earth Fetus Furnace', he will inevitably die!"
"Of course."
Tong Ni smiled slightly, lowered his voice and said, "It's just that I have some issues with this kid, and I don't want him to die so happily. Can I be responsible for the responsibility of fanning the stove?"
"Um?"
Dao Yin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his eyes sharp.
Tong Niqian smiled and said: "Brother Dao Yin, please don't refuse. I know this matter is a bit against the rules, but Liang Yan and I have a deep hatred. I suffered a big loss at his hands back then, but now he has finally fallen into the trap."
In the hands of Beiming, Tong certainly wants to avenge his previous shame."
Having said this, he approached the other party and secretly transmitted the message: "In order to thank Brother Dao Yin, I have a piece of 'evergreen snake beard' that I can give to fellow Taoist Daoist."
When he heard "evergreen snake whiskers", Dao Yin's eyes lit up.
"If I remember correctly, this is the reward you chose from the Tiangong treasury after your last meritorious service, right? Is it useless to keep it for the past few years?"
"Of course!" Tong Ni said with a smile: "Treasures from heaven and earth can be obtained by those who are destined to get them. I have long seen that Brother Daoyin is destined to this treasure. How can he dare to use it without authorization?"
Of course this is nonsense, but Daoyin's attitude has obviously relaxed.
He secretly thought in his heart: "'Eternal Green Snake Beard' is not only a great tonic, but also a medicinal material for alchemy. If I can get it, I can start refining the 'Wanfa Pill'!"
"Wanfa Pill" can help monks sense the origin of the law and play a supporting role in the process of breakthrough to sainthood. Although the improvement effect is minimal, it is also one of the only pills that can increase the probability of sainthood.
For Dao Yin, a sub-sage who has been practicing for thousands of years, ordinary elixirs are no longer useful. The only ones that can enter his Dharma eyes are "Wanfa Dan" and other few elixirs.
"Do you really still have the 'evergreen snake whiskers'?" Dao Yin asked.
"How dare you lie to me with lies?"
Tong Ni said, taking out a small cloth bag from his sleeve and opening the bag slightly.
A refreshing aroma filled the air from the bag, making Dao Yin's eyes light up and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Fellow Taoist, you will not deceive me."
He stroked his long beard with his hand and said with a smile: "We are all colleagues in Tiangong City, and the enemies of fellow Taoist Tong are naturally my enemies. Since this kid has offended you, I must give him some punishment."
Tong Ni was overjoyed after hearing this: "So, Brother Dao Yin agreed?"
Dao Yin calmly took away the bag and said with a smile: "The city lord only said that this heaven and earth furnace needs to be refined for seven or seven forty-nine days. As for the daily heat, there is no clear regulation. Every time you fan it more, this person named Liang will
It will add a little more pain, and you can also add some poisonous miasma mist to make him live a life of ecstasy every day!"
"Haha, wonderful!" Tong Ni clapped his hands and laughed.
Dao Yin also smiled slightly, then turned his eyes and looked at the white-clothed monk beside him.
"Fellow Daoist Lianxin, what did you do?"
"Amitabha."
Lian Xin clasped her hands together, with a gentle smile on her face: "The poor monk was invited by fellow Taoist Tong."
"Oh?" Dao Yin's eyes turned to Tong Ni.
Tong Ni immediately explained: "Brother Taoist, I don't know. Master Lian Xin has some special 'little tricks' that are best at torturing prisoners. I also admired him after seeing it with my own eyes. I asked him to help me this time."
, just to deal with that man named Liang."
"I see."
Dao Yin nodded, with a hint of joking in his eyes: "What a great monk, I see that you are gentle and elegant, and you look like an eminent monk. I didn't expect that your secret methods are so ruthless, even the master of Xuanyin Pavilion is ashamed.
, I would like to broaden my horizons!"
Lian Xin's expression did not change, and she laughed and said: "Dan Xing Guan is so ridiculous. I just want to make everyone laugh with some tricks. If Dan Xing Guan wants to see it, he can use it now."
"Eh!"
Dao Yin waved his hand: "Now is not the time. I have just received the order and will take you into the Fire Valley now. It is inevitable that there will be gossip. When I have made arrangements, you will come back here in three days. By then, this kid will be at your disposal.
You are at your mercy."
Tong Ni thought secretly for a moment and nodded: "That's fine. Since fellow Taoist said so, we will not bother you anymore and come back for the appointment in three days. I hope Brother Dao Yin will not forget our agreement."
"Don't worry, I keep my word and never break my word!"
"Okay, I'll take my leave first!"
Tong Ni and Lian Xin handed over their hands at the same time, then turned into escape light and left the Fire Refining Valley.
But it was said that Linghu had fallen, Liang Yan had been captured, and the Buried Emperor was about to blood-refiner all living beings. This series of news had already spread to every corner of the Antarctic Fairy Continent.
On a plain hundreds of millions of miles away from Piaomiao Mountain, a magnificent city stood silently.
This is the world-famous Xuanyuan City!
This city is heavily defended, with all kinds of forbidden killing moves scattered all around. If there is no intervention by the saint, even if it is surrounded by the three northern cities, it will be safe.
Looking from a distance, groups of monks with high level of cultivation were patrolling near the city. Everyone was on alert and looked orderly.
In this special period, everyone in Xuanyuan City is on alert, and both casual cultivators and guest officials have taken on the task of guarding.
And in the center of the city, a group of yellow clouds floated in the sky.
This yellow cloud is very mysterious, with a radius of a hundred miles, and contains a strong power of space inside, as if it is a high mountain suspended in the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
There is not a single monk within a thousand miles around Huang Yun! Because everyone knows that this is the "Holy Spirit Realm" opened by the city lord Xuanyuan Potian himself. It is the place where he usually practices and retreats, and no one is allowed to approach it.
Inside the yellow cloud, it forms a world of its own.
In this small world, there is a Panlong Mountain Range suspended in the yellow and chaotic void. From a distance, the peaks are steep and the rocks are rugged. The rich power of the back soil permeates the entire world, giving people a sense of wonder.
An endless feeling.
There is a strange peak on Longtou Mountain. On the top of the peak, six people are sitting cross-legged.
If there are other monks here, they will definitely feel terrified, because these six people are all saints in this world, and the pressure of any one of them is enough to frighten an area, let alone the gathering of six people, which is simply unbearable for ordinary people.
Sitting at the east end is a middle-aged man, wearing a golden imperial robe and a purple-gold beaded curtain crown. He looks very majestic. He is clearly the owner of this place, Xuanyuan Potian, the lord of Xuanyuan City!
He glanced at the crowd and said slowly: "It's rare for five fellow Taoists to gather in our Xuanyuan City. Now that the battle between humans has reached the final stage, what do you have to say?"
There was silence on the peak for a moment, and a man in green said in a deep voice: "This is a catastrophe of heaven and earth. Even saints like us can't deduce it. Now that Linghu Bai has fallen, the Burial Emperor will be unstoppable. It's better to follow the heavens and preserve yourself."
"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone heard a sneer: "Gui Wuya! As a saint, of course you can protect yourself, but once this blood sacrifice array is launched, all those disciples and grandsons of you who forgot to return to the city will be wiped out! And after the Burial Emperor becomes an ancestor,
, do you think you can escape?"
Gui Wuya frowned slightly when he heard this. He looked around and saw that the speaker was a tall middle-aged man.
"Hai Wen Xiang, you are just a zombie refined by Li Yuxian. You have only been practicing for ten thousand years. How can you be so rude?"
"So what? All methods are different, different paths lead to the same destination. You are a saint, and I am a saint too! I laughed at you for being timid before fighting and getting into trouble. If what you just said were spread, I'm afraid that all the monks in the city who forgot to return to the city would be killed.
Find a crack in the ground and crawl in." He didn't show any weakness until he smelled the fragrance.
Faced with such rude words, Gui Wuya did not get angry or even refute, he just sighed and looked thoughtful.
At this moment, a young woman wearing moon-white palace clothes said leisurely: "Although we saints have no life limit, we are not truly immortal. You must know that when the murderous catastrophe of heaven and earth begins, hundreds of millions of creatures will be involved. Saints
No exception! This is the cycle of heaven. The more you avoid it, the easier it is to fall into it. Only by killing to stop killing can you have a chance of survival."
"Either we die, or Saint Beiming dies, this calamity will be eliminated. There is no other way, and no one can stay out of it." Feng Wu said lightly.
"Gui Wuya, you still don't believe Ling Hubai, but you should have felt it yourself, right?" Li Yuxian suddenly said.
Gui Wuya was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Brother Linghu is admirable, but after all, he is no match for Emperor Burial of Heaven. I can't compare with him, so what can I do?"
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly hearing the name of the Buddha, Wu Nian clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Although Taoist Brother Linghu died, he severely injured Emperor Buried Heaven before his death and ruined his destiny. Now Emperor Buried Heaven is in retreat to recuperate.
This is when Beiming is at his weakest, so as long as we join forces to kill Tiangong City, we may not be without the strength to fight."
But it was said that Linghu Bai planned the overall situation. Although he cooperated with Xuanyuan Potian, Li Yuxian, Wei Wenxiang and others, everyone only knew part of his plan.
Therefore, when Wu Nian said that Emperor Burial's destiny had been lost, Gui Wuya's eyes showed surprise.
"Is this true?"
"Of course, this is what I saw with my own eyes."
"If this is the case, there is still a possibility of a battle." Gui Wuya nodded slightly, thought for a while and then said: "But the Buried Emperor also has the support of the Four Saints of Tiangong, as well as Tianhe City, Liangyi City and Qixing City, and wants to deal with it.
I’m afraid they are still in difficulty.”
"Of course I know that."
Wu Nian smiled slightly: "So I'm waiting for the person who knows the last move of Taoist Brother Linghu."
"The last move?"
Gui Wuya looked confused, and was about to ask, when he saw Xuanyuan Potian suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and shouted sharply at the same time:
"Who!"
This loud shout woke everyone up, and they all turned around and looked at the same location.
I saw subtle spatial fluctuations there, and a moment later, a figure tore through the void and walked out from the yellow sand in the sky.
Xuanyuan Potian narrowed his eyes slightly.
This "Holy Spirit Realm" is a small world that he opened with his own hands. Even a saint would find it difficult to enter. At least among the five people present, except for Li Yuxian, it would be difficult for anyone else to force their way in.
Even Li Yuxian couldn't be so calm.
"Who is it?"
Xuanyuan Potian released his spiritual consciousness and looked at it intently. He saw that the man had a strong figure, ape-like arms and a wasp waist, and his long hair was dancing in the wind, and he slowly walked out of the fog.
"Xiao Kunlun! You're not dead?" Xuanyuan Potian said in shock.
The person coming is none other than Xiao Kunlun, the lord of Kunwu City!
Seeing that it was him, everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he could crack Xuanyuan Potian's "Holy Spirit Realm". After all, he was one of the original three saints along with Linghu Bai and Xuanyuan Potian.
"Haha, fellow Taoists, how are you doing here?"
With a smile on his face and an indifferent expression, Xiao Kunlun took a step forward and traveled thousands of miles directly to the peak where the Six Saints were.
Xuanyuan Potian also came back to his senses at this time, glanced at Xiao Kunlun, nodded slightly and said: "It seems that this is Linghu Bai's masterpiece again?"
"That's right. Fighting in the past was fake, but hiding people's eyes and ears was real. If it hadn't been for Taoist Brother Linghu, I would have died in the hands of the Buried Emperor."
After Xuanyuan Potian heard this, he looked at him for a moment and said in deep thought: "I sensed a familiar aura on you, could it be."
"No need to guess, Qing Ming's heart also belongs to me." Xiao Kunlun said it directly.
"I see, that means there are three people who will inherit Taoist Brother Linghu's 'Qing Ming Xin': you, me and the Lord of Baiyu City?"
"Wrong, besides the three of us, there is one other person."
"There is a fourth person?" Xuanyuan Potian was slightly surprised and asked, "Who is it?"
Xiao Kunlun smiled slightly and did not answer.
He glanced at everyone and said loudly: "I am here today to tell everyone the last move of Taoist Brother Linghu, and at the same time, I will also bring help to everyone."
After saying that, his sleeves and robes flickered, and four rays of light fell to the ground, revealing four figures.
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