Eternal Tranquility

A few months later, the cross-continental teleportation array was almost built. Liu Qinghuan called Yun Zheng back because he was preparing to deal with Sheshan Xuanyuan's plan.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yun Zheng, Liang Hanzhang and others waiting for him.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, you are back."

"Fellow Daoist Liu, are things going smoothly?"

Liu Qinghuan explained what happened before, and said: "I can bring four people in at that time. Yunzheng, you are proficient in the formation, so you will occupy one of the positions."

Yun Zheng replied with a bright look: "Okay!"

"Well, after entering the opponent's mountain gate, you need to find out the flaws in the opponent's mountain defense formation as quickly as possible. It would be best if you can seize control. Even if you can't, you must try to cut off the opponent from the outside world at the beginning of the plan. contact and prevent them from releasing distress messages.”

Liu Qinghuan said: "Time is very tight. You only have half a month at most to complete this matter. Is it possible to do it?"

"No problem!" Yun Zheng took out an ink-colored formation disk and said proudly: "I can't guarantee anything else, but it can still be done to turn the opponent's mountain-protecting formation into a mountain-trapping formation within a period of time!"

If anyone in the world has the highest attainments in formations, Yun Zheng, who comes from a family of formations, is undoubtedly one of the best. And Liu Qinghuan knew that Yun Zheng had been studying how to change the protective formation into a trapping formation, or from a confusing formation into a killing formation, through slight changes, so he was very reassured about him.

Everyone else is also aware of Yun Zheng's abilities, and they have no objections.

"I'm going to take the other three monks with me. Although everyone's disguise ability is very good, we still have to try our best to avoid making mistakes or being misunderstood by the other party."

Liu Qinghuan called Jiang Nianen again: "Have you and a few others memorized the secret records on the taming of spiritual beasts that I compiled a few days ago?"

Jiang Nianen stepped forward and said, "Yes, Master."

"That's good, you can come with me then."

Ye Zhiyi looked at the others and objected: "Fellow Daoist Liu, wouldn't it be too risky for you to just lead Daoist Yun?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "It's okay. I still have three fourth-level spirit beasts with me. In the past few days, we mainly went to find out the details of each other. There won't be much danger if we are careful. You should always be prepared outside. When I arrive, I will look for opportunities to take you in.”

Nowadays, Liu Qinghuan has a very high prestige among this group of people. Since he arranged it like this, the others here did not say anything.

"Everyone, we chose Sheshan Xuanyuan as our target this time. It is not without risk."

Liu Qinghuan glanced at everyone in the room and said solemnly: "Sheshan Xuanyuan is known as the No. 1 family in Shuoyue Realm. It is not comparable to those who used to fight. Even if their ancestor is not here, there must be many people in the family. Young Nascent Soul, I’m afraid there will be a fierce battle!”

The atmosphere in the room became a little more solemn. Thinking of having to defeat a huge family with just twenty people, everyone felt like a huge mountain was weighing on their hearts. It was extremely heavy!

Liu Qinghuan stood up, hugged his hands to his chest, and said solemnly: "I won't say any more unnecessary words. As monks, you and I are in troubled times, and our lives are always hanging by a thread. I am here to wish you victory and immediate success!"

After saying that, he bowed to everyone.

Everyone else stood up in a hurry and bowed back quickly when they saw this.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Liu, we will definitely succeed!"

"That's right, the first bullshit family! We are willing to kill ourselves and dare to bring down the emperor. Although we are few, we are all well-educated, and we are as good as ordinary big families. We are afraid of him!"

"Moreover, we have made careful preparations for this in the past few days. We have also found out that most of the Xuanyuan family members have been sent out. Less than 30% of the people remain in the family, so there is nothing to fear!"

Everyone said comforting words and encouraged each other. The atmosphere became much more relaxed, and everyone's fighting spirit became high.

Liu Qing laughed heartily: "Well, let's wait until we come back safely. After receiving this good news, it will be better than hearing the sound of tart. It will make me realize everything!"

"It's so obvious!"

After talking and laughing, they dispersed for a while, and everyone took the time to make arrangements.

Yun Zheng stayed and asked with some worry: "Sheshan Xuanyuan is looking for you to find those dark cloud cubs with Pegasus blood. It is said that this kind of spiritual beast is extremely difficult to train. Don't be exposed by others then."

Liu Qinghuan said: "The monk surnamed Hu that I pretended to be is very proficient in this. It is probably because the Xuanyuan family has been contacting him before. Although he refused to agree, he was very interested in Wuyunji and went out of his way to do this. I’ve made a secret method of domestication. It’s not easy to sharpen the gun before the battle. In short, it will be no problem for ten days and a half.”

Yun Zheng shrugged: "Okay then, give me a copy of the secret method so that I can pretend to be more like you."

Liu Qinghuan took out a blank jade slip and copied it for him, and then asked: "You just came from Guanchou Sea, how is the teleportation circle being built?"

"It's almost done. There are still some finishing matters, so I handed them over to the other two fellow Taoists." Yun Zheng said: "I heard that you are going to attack the Xuanyuan family. How can I miss such a good thing? Haha!"

…

Three days later, Liu Qinghuan and five others, led by the monk surnamed Wang, successfully entered Sheshan Xuanyuan.

The monk surnamed Wang led the way and said, "Fellow Daoist Hu, would you like to rest first, or..."

Liu Qinghuan turned into the cold-tempered Hu Yiwen again, sullen as if someone owed him millions of spiritual stones.

"We'll talk about rest later. First, take me to see Wuyunji."

The monk surnamed Wang certainly got what he wanted: "The Black Cloud Extreme Cub is now being held in Qiushui Valley, please come with me!"

Liu Qinghuan followed without squinting, while Jiang Nianen and the other four behind him showed moderate curiosity. They looked around and took in the strange mountains and scenery inside the Xuanyuan Family, and occasionally let out a sound of admiration.

The monk surnamed Wang introduced with a hint of pride: "The area at the foot of the mountain is where the Xuanyuan clan members and their guests live. Over there is the clan's market, which is very lively on weekdays..."

The little monk transformed into Yun Zheng asked with a sympathetic face: "I heard that your Xuanyuan family has a Ming Le Jian, where dripping water makes music, and is as beautiful as fairy music. Can we go there to enjoy it in our free time?"

"Of course." The monk surnamed Wang smiled and said: "You are all distinguished guests, so you can move around within the clan. However, there are only a few places that need to be avoided. For example, the peaks to the east are home to the clan members of the main branch. There are still a few secret places, so please don’t break into them.”

Liu Qinghuan raised his head following his introduction and calmly memorized the general topography of the Xuanyuan Family in his mind.

It didn't take long before they arrived at a valley and saw those dark cloud poles.

There are more than a dozen of them in total. They look like horses, but they have a pair of extra wings on their backs. They have clouds under their feet. They are all white or black, without a trace of hair. I think they will look like divine horses when they grow up.

However, these dark clouds are still little ponies that are only as high as a person's knees, and they are huddled together listlessly, chirping uneasily when someone comes near.

Liu Qinghuan saw a monk entering the circle holding a bundle of green grass, rushed over and grabbed him, and said angrily: "Who told you to feed Wuyunji with grass? What a nonsense!"

The man grabbed his arm and opened his eyes in shock: "What? Don't horses eat grass?"

"Idiot!" Liu Qinghuan waved him away: "Are Wuyunji just ordinary horses? They only eat fresh spiritual fruits that have just been picked. In addition, they prepare a barrel of freshly brewed fruit wine and seep it into the cleanest mountain spring water."

The author has a bad stomach, and it seems to have become worse recently. The pain is endless, and it is simply painful and anxious. If only the protagonist could give me a magic pill!