Celestial being

"Who dares to kill me, a member of the Snake Tribe! This hatred is beyond the realm of justice. Whoever has the guts to leave his name behind!" Master White Scales was extremely angry and shouted.

"Why don't you dare? If you have the ability, I, the Skeleton Scholar, come after me!" The voice sounded again, then disappeared.

Master Bai Lin was furious, and turned into a white light and shot out, appearing above the building ship in a flash.

Under the night sky, the surrounding fields are quiet, the sea breeze blows, and there is no trace of the sunset.

"Skeleton Scholar!" Master Bai Lin's face turned pale as he slowly spit out a name.

Seeing this, the other snake people did not dare to approach and stood far away.

"Skeleton Scholar? Is he the one who just sneaked in?" A blue light flashed next to Master Bai Lin, and Queen Mingkong appeared and asked.

"Did you already know that someone was going to sneak in to save people?" Master Bai Lin looked at Queen Mingkong and asked in a cold voice.

"I accidentally noticed a shadow wandering nearby. I'm not sure whether it's here to save people." Queen Mingkong said lightly.

"That person has nothing to do with you, right?" Master Bai Lin stared at Queen Mingkong and said slowly.

"Why, you didn't catch anyone, so you want to take out your grievances on me?" Queen Mingkong's eyes turned cold.

"Haha, I just heard that fellow Taoist Mingkong is very knowledgeable, and I just want to ask you about that person's origins." Master Bai Lin suppressed the anger in his heart and forced out an ugly smile.

"In terms of knowledge, Fellow Taoist White Scales is by no means inferior to me, so why bother asking! That person is here to deal with you. If Fellow Taoist White Scales wants to drag me, the Shark Tribe, into this muddy water, I'd better let you go." Queen Mingkong was not polite. replied.

Master White Scales did have this idea, but Queen Mingkong directly exposed it, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"You should deal with the troubles you caused yourself. I am here to ask fellow Daoist Bai Lin how to deal with the matter of refining the Infant Ascension Pill now that the human female cultivator has been rescued?" Queen Mingkong asked.

"The materials for the Sheng Ying Dan have not been gathered yet. It will take about two or three months. I will find another kind of real fire during this period. Fellow Taoist Mingkong doesn't have to worry." Master Bai Lin said.

"That's good." Queen Mingkong turned and left.

Master Bai Lin looked at the woman's retreating back, snorted coldly, turned around and flew back to the ship.

"We did not guard well and allowed the enemy to kidnap the female cultivator. Please ask the ancestor to punish us." Qingtong and the tall young man came forward and knelt down to apologize, their limbs trembling.

Master White Scales is extremely strict with his subordinates and has a violent nature. They failed to keep the True Fire, and they don’t know how severe the punishment will be.

"The person coming here is powerful, and I couldn't keep him. It's normal that you can't stop him. Get up and bring Hong Xing's body over." Contrary to the expectations of Qingtong and Qing Tong, Master Bai Lin just waved his hand. , ordered.

Qingtong couldn't believe that he was being spared so lightly. She was surprised and happy. She hurriedly agreed, walked down quickly, and quickly brought the body of the red-eyed girl.

"Red Star likes to torture and kill beautiful human female cultivators. After walking too much at night, I finally encountered a ghost. Please send her back to the clan for a proper burial." Master Bai Lin used his spiritual consciousness to inspect the girl's body, and there was something strange in his eyes, and he sighed.

Qingtong agreed and handed the body of Hongxing to the two foundation-building snake men outside the door before turning around.

"Ancestor, how did Hongxing fall? I just checked her body, and it seems that her death was quite strange." Qingtong hesitated and couldn't help asking.

"Red Star's whole body is unharmed, only the Consciousness Sea has traces of damage. This is caused by the devastating attack on the soul." Master Bai Lin said.

"Soul attack? Could it be that the one who just came was a soul cultivator?" Qingtong asked in shock.

"Most likely, it is said that the Wu Yue Sect has made a comeback in the Northern Desert. Maybe this person has something to do with the Wu Yue Sect." Master Bai Lin closed his eyes and said slowly.

"Wu Yue Sect!" Qingtong's pupils shrank.

He is the most promising and potential person in this generation of the Snake Tribe to advance to the Nascent Soul. He is usually highly regarded and knows a lot about the main forces in the entire Yunhuang Continent. Naturally, he knows the behemoth Wuyue Sect.

"Give me a copy of the information about Wu Yue Sect, the latest one!" Master Bai Lin suddenly opened his eyes and ordered.

Qingtong did not dare to neglect, quickly retreated, and quickly brought back a few jade slips.

"Mobei is too far away from the East China Sea, so it is difficult to collect intelligence. This is what was reported from the Black Wind Desert spies a few days ago." Qingtong lowered his head and said.

Master Bai Lin took the jade slip, his spiritual consciousness was absorbed into it, and his expression quickly changed.

"Venerable White Bones, Scholar White Bones? Is there any relationship between the two?" Various thoughts were swirling in his mind, and the idea that the person coming was a member of the Wuyue Sect became stronger and stronger.

"Ancestor, we have to avenge the Red Star! In order to capture the human female cultivator, I tracked her for a period of time. This woman seems to have some relationship with Hongzhi Island. If we follow this line of tracing, we may not be able to find her. Traces." Qingtong hesitated and said.

His storage bag was snatched away before, and other items were taken away. There was one thing that was very important and had to be taken back!

After much thought, Master White Scales finally gave up the pursuit.

It's just a kind of real fire. You can find it if you spend more time. There is no need to provoke the Wuyue Sect.

"Yes." Qingtong reluctantly agreed.

"Why, are you dissatisfied with my decision?" Master Bai Lin looked over with cold eyes.

"I don't dare!" Qingtong's body was shocked and he knelt down on the ground in a hurry.

"The Immortal Fruit Club will officially begin in three days. Please restrain the clan members from wandering around these days." Master Bai Lin said coldly and left with a puff of his sleeves.

…

Xiying sneaked all the way back to Fusang City, returned to his residence silently, and came to Yan Siyun's room.

Yan Siyun had been waiting here, and when she heard the noise, she stood up in a hurry.

"Sister Xi, have you found your roommate?"

A figure in the air, Yuan Ming, appeared in a flash, waving his sleeves lightly.

A piece of green light swept across the ground, and Yan Sijing appeared on the ground.

"Sister!" Yan Siyun almost cried with joy and rushed forward.

Yuan Ming sighed in his heart, Yan Siyun was usually calm and composed, but when faced with her sister's matter, she could not help but get so excited. The blood relationship was so deep that no one could let her go.

Yan Siyun is a calm person after all, and quickly regained her composure. She bowed solemnly to Yuan Ming and the others: "Thank you Yuan Daoyou and Sister Xi for saving my roommate. I feel deeply grateful to you, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"There is no need to thank us. Yan Sijing was kidnapped by the Nascent Soul cultivator. Her ability to be rescued was all due to the power of Lord Ming Yue." Yuan Ming said solemnly with a pious attitude.

Seeing Yuan Ming's appearance, Xiying almost laughed out loud and hurriedly brought tea and water to adjust her expression.

"It turns out that Lord Ming Yue God took action, thank you Lord Ming Yue God!" Yan Siyun worshiped the Ming Moon God devoutly. At this moment, she completely returned to the Ming Moon God, and the power of wish she conveyed was much purer than before.

Yuan Ming's brows relaxed. Being able to completely subdue Yan Siyun meant that his hard work was not in vain.

"Yan Sijing's breath has basically recovered, but her soul has been restrained by the enemy. Although she has been expelled by Lord Ming Yue, she will still have to sleep for a while before she wakes up. Take her down and take good care of her." Yuan Ming said to Yan Siyun. .

Yan Siyun responded, picked up her sister, and was about to turn around.

"Although the Nascent Soul Stage monk was repulsed by Lord Ming Yue God, he did not perish. During the Immortal Fruit Meeting, Yan Sijing is asked not to go out." Yuan Ming thought for a while and reminded.

Yan Siyun agreed again, hugged her sister and walked out.

"Tsk, tsk, you're addicted to pretending to be an envoy, but you still look the part." Xiying said with a smile.

"There is no way. There are too few talents available in Ming Yue Sect now, so we can only do it ourselves." Yuan Ming shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't think it was anything.

"There are many advantages to being thick-skinned." Xiying chuckled and threw over the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, the Shura Blood-Eating Chart, and two storage bags.

"You captured those three people, so there's no need for this." Yuan Ming only accepted the Heaven Stealing Cauldron and the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram.

"Master White Scales, you stopped me with one hand. These two storage bags will naturally belong to you. If you don't want them, just give them to others. Anyway, you have many followers of the Ming Yue Sect, so you don't have to worry about no one asking for them." Xiying said, Get up and leave.

Yuan Ming remained silent, understanding that Xiying was thinking about herself.

The Mingyue Sect has a great cause. As the number of followers of immortal cultivators increases, the demand for immortal cultivator resources will also become higher and higher.

After being silent for a long time, he put away the two storage bags and returned to his residence.

Yuan Ming opened the restriction and silver barrier as usual, and sat cross-legged on the bed, but instead of practicing, he took out the two storage bags.

Both storage bags are made of snakeskin-like material, one is cyan and the other is red.

Yuan Ming first checked the cyan storage bag. There were a lot of spiritual stones, spiritual materials and other items stored in it, most of which were of wood attribute. There was also an identity token, but it belonged to Qingtong.

"It seems that Qingtong, like me, practices wood-attribute skills." Yuan Ming secretly thought, carefully inspecting the spiritual materials, and quickly completed the investigation. Only one jade box was sealed and difficult to open.

He took out a palm-sized jade box, and two balls of green light came out of his palm, wearing away the seal on it. It took him a full meal to break it open.

The lid of the jade box opened automatically, revealing a green jade slip and a green and blue seed.

"Isn't it the formula for the Demon Embryo Pill that Xiying wants?" Yuan Ming took the jade slip, his consciousness was absorbed into it, and he quickly showed a look of disappointment.

What was recorded in the jade slip was not the recipe for the Demon Embryo Pill, but a wood-attribute secret technique called "Jumang Lingjue".

Yuan Ming now masters many secret arts, so he is not too interested. However, after thinking about it, he feels that Qingtong has collected this jade slip so closely that it must be of some value, so he continues to take a closer look.

As the inspection progressed, the expression on his face changed slightly.

The secret technique of "Jumang Lingjue" is very special. According to the content of the jade slip, it was created by the ancient wood god Jumang. After being practiced, it has the miraculous effect of changing the sky and changing one's life. This spiritual tactic can actually temper the spirit of a monk. roots, lifting it to incredible levels.

If practiced well, even the lowest four spiritual roots can be improved to a level that is not inferior to the heavenly spiritual roots.