Immortal Road

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Chapter 480 Old Friend (II)

"My friend, don't worry. If Mu Qingyang shows any abnormality, I will immediately invade his sea of ​​consciousness and devour his soul. Although this matter is easy to be discovered in public, it will definitely allow you to escape unscathed." Yin Ling said in a voice transmission.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist. I don't think there is any need to rush about this matter. Let's wait and see." Shi Chuan secretly transmitted his voice and roughly told about his meeting with Envoy Yan and Mu Qingyang.

"There is no need to be afraid of a mere fake Dan period cultivator. Even if Envoy Yan comes, you should not be afraid. The most important thing now is that we are in Huaci City, and your identity." Yin Ling thought for a while and said, "Fellow Daoist, call yourself Cheng Zhong. This person is my direct relative. He has been practicing in seclusion for twenty years. Apart from the blood stone, no one else will find anything unusual."

Shi Chuan nodded.

Soon, the three of them came to the foot of the west side of Huaci Mountain. There was a huge courtyard here. There was a huge plaque hanging in the middle of the gate, with two big characters "Spirit" and "Power" written on it.

Mu Qingyang took out a medium-grade spiritual stone and handed it to the guarding foundation-building cultivator, and said to Shichuan and Yin Ling: "Senior, Taoist friend, please..."

A medium-grade spiritual stone is really not a small amount. Shichuan began to have some ominous premonitions in his heart.

This courtyard is very large, extending all the way to the foot of Huaci Mountain. The ground of the entire courtyard is very neat, and the black stones are neatly cut as if they were cut by a knife, and they are arranged in a very orderly manner.

The whole courtyard should be a huge formation.

As soon as the three entered the courtyard, they saw a huge black stone. There were several foundation-building cultivators surrounding it, seemingly talking about something. There were also a few people who punched the black stone.

"Senior, this should be the first time you come to Huaci City." A sneer flashed in Mu Qingyang's eyes.

"It's my first time. I came here mainly to visit a fellow Taoist named Ju Guang. I didn't expect to meet you just after arriving in Huaci City. This is fate." Yin Ling laughed.

"I accidentally delayed your important business. I hope you won't blame me." Mu Qingyang said.

"What's the important business? It doesn't matter if you come earlier or later." Yin Ling waved his hand.

"If you have nothing to do, you can meet my master." Mu Qingyang pointed and said, "It's right there."

Hundreds of feet away, there is another black boulder. Near this boulder, there are several Jindan-stage cultivators standing.

One of them is Envoy Yan.

Shichuan's face was shocked, and he realized that Mu Qingyang had planned it.

Mu Qingyang knew that Envoy Yan was here, so he tried every means to lead Shichuan and Yin Ling here. It seems that he still has doubts about Shichuan's identity.

If it was only Envoy Yan, it would be fine. There are four or five Jindan-stage cultivators around the black stone.

As long as you attack one of them, the others will find out immediately.

With Ishikawa's cultivation, it is not a problem to escape from the hands of several people. But this will inevitably cause a great shock, which is what Ishikawa does not want to see.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ishikawa's mind.

"It's also an old friend, it's good to meet each other." Yin Ling laughed.

"Master, I just met this senior and fellow Taoist on the way here, and I felt quite predestined, so I brought them to Master to meet." Mu Qingyang said.

Envoy Yan first glanced at Yin Ling, with a little confusion in his eyes.

Glancing at Ishikawa again, his eyes showed surprise. Obviously, he also recognized Ishikawa. Although they haven't met for more than ten years, Ishikawa left a deep impression on him.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, have you forgotten me?" Yin Ling said with a smile.

"You...you...you are...Fellow Daoist Cheng. We met once in Huatian City a hundred years ago." Envoy Yan realized.

"Fellow Daoist Yan didn't forget me." Yin Ling laughed.

"Who is this young friend?" Envoy Yan looked at Ishikawa and asked curiously.

"Cheng Zhong, a direct relative of my Cheng family, now worships me as his master, but I don't have anything to teach him, just a few pointers."

"In the past in Huatian City, Fellow Daoist Cheng performed well. This young friend is your disciple, so his strength should not be too weak. I think he should have reached a bottleneck. After the battle in Jingtian Kingdom, he will get a few golden pills and successfully form a golden pill." Envoy Yan looked at Ishikawa with some doubts.

He was almost certain that Ishikawa was the foundation-building cultivator he met at the Spirit Wine Conference that day.

But Yin Ling's words did not have any loopholes to follow, because more than a hundred years ago, he did meet a golden pill cultivator named Cheng once, and they had a very pleasant conversation.

"Are there really two people like this in the world?"

"Come, let me introduce them. This is Fellow Daoist Li, this is Fellow Daoist Sun, this is Fellow Daoist Xian, and this is Fellow Daoist Chen." The cultivator named Yan pointed at the four people and introduced them one by one.

The Yin Ling saluted one by one, and the four returned the salute one by one.

At this moment, Shichuan and Mu Qingyang also automatically stood aside. After all, they were talking to each other in the Jindan stage, and they could not interrupt.

After a few casual words, they focused their attention on the black stone again.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, after three months of retreat, I was finally able to play five black forces. This progress is not bad."

"Five black forces, this progress is indeed good, but if you want to reach eight black forces within five months, I think it will be a bit difficult." The cultivator surnamed Yan said thoughtfully.

"I also know it's very difficult, so I specially asked Fellow Daoist Yan to guide the four of us. As long as Fellow Daoist Yan can help us to fight eight black forces within five months..." said Taoist Chen.

"Okay, let's stop here today. I have an old friend here. Let's meet here again at this time tomorrow." The monk surnamed Yan didn't seem to want Yin Ling to hear too much.

The four people also understood what the monk surnamed Yan meant, and left after saying goodbye.

After the four people left, the monk surnamed Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Qingyang, how is the development between you and Junior Sister Qingchuan? Granny Jinhua is very optimistic about the two of you."

"Qingchuan?" Mu Qingyang was stunned, and after a long time, he suddenly realized: "The relationship between the two of us is okay. After I form a pill, I can become a Taoist partner with Junior Sister Qingchuan."

"Then the master will be relieved." The messenger surnamed Yan said, but his eyes secretly looked at Shichuan and Yin Ling.

Yin Ling had never heard of the name Qingchuan, so naturally he was full of doubts.

And Shichuan's expression did not change at all, and he seemed indifferent to the matter.

The Taoist surnamed Yan was secretly surprised. He even knew the relationship between Shichuan and Qingchuan. When he took Qingchuan away that day, Shichuan's appearance left a very deep impression on the envoy surnamed Yan.

So he said this deliberately, just to see if Shichuan would be different. Once Shichuan's face changed, the monk surnamed Yan could be sure that the person in front of him was Shichuan.

But what disappointed him was that Shichuan's expression did not change at all.

"Master, I just dared to ask Uncle Cheng to allow me to have a discussion with this fellow Taoist Cheng."

"Oh? That's good, you two can have a discussion, and my fellow Taoist Cheng can give you some pointers. Fellow Taoist Cheng, what do you think?" The envoy surnamed Yan said.

"That's the best," Yin Ling smiled.

"Fellow Taoist Cheng, please," Mu Qingyang took out a spiritual sword in his hand. This sword was still made of the Samsara Wood, but the Samsara Formation in it had been swallowed by Ishikawa, and it became an ordinary spiritual sword.

But this spiritual sword is still a top-grade spiritual weapon.

On the spiritual sword, a green light flashed, and condensed into a dark green color at the end of the sword, shooting towards Ishikawa.

At the same time, the flying sword actually transformed into a new spiritual sword, and the two swords were in a state of encirclement.

"Break" Ishikawa shouted.

Three feet away from Ishikawa, a dark green ball appeared.

The red and green balls exploded with Ishikawa's "break".

At the same time, the two spiritual swords also attacked from the left and right sides.

Ishikawa directly stretched out his hands, one in each hand, and held the spiritual sword in his hands.

"Bang" The spiritual sword on the left turned into nothingness.

The spiritual sword on the right struggled in Ishikawa's hand. Ishikawa put his hands together and bound the spiritual sword in his hands. He exhaled a breath of spiritual power from his mouth to bind the spiritual sword.

He threw it casually and returned it to Mu Qingyang.

"This young friend, you are actually practicing the art of body refining?" The face of the cultivator surnamed Yan changed drastically.

Ishikawa not only performed the art of body refining, but also a very hard art of body refining. He caught the spirit sword with his bare hands, which made Mu Qingyang dumbfounded.

Ishikawa was able to bind his spirit sword with his bare hands, which showed that Ishikawa's cultivation was far superior to him by several times.

"Cheng Zhong has been practicing the art of body refining since he was a child. Now he has made some progress. He has received guidance from Taoist Martial Emperor. That's why I said that I am presumptuous to be his master and have nothing to teach him."

"Daoist Martial Emperor?" The face of the envoy surnamed Yan turned green and white. The Martial Emperor is the peak of the body refining cultivators under the Nascent Soul stage in Jingtian.

There are naturally very few people who can get guidance from the Martial Emperor.

However, he had heard that the Martial Emperor recently accepted a disciple named Ci Yuan, who was very outstanding in the fighting meeting in Huaji City.

Although Cheng Zhong is not the disciple of Emperor Wu, he has also received guidance from Emperor Wu and should not be underestimated.

Mu Qingyang stared at Ishikawa blankly, still unable to believe it.

He was also a cultivator in the false elixir stage, but he had no power to fight back under Ishikawa's hands. Looking at Ishikawa's face, Mu Qingyang felt more resentful.

The scene of more than ten years ago seemed to reappear.

Mu Qingyang still remembered the scene of the fight that day. Mu Qingyang boasted, but in the end he slapped himself hard.

Mu Qingyang was convinced by the failure that day. Ishikawa's consciousness was indeed much stronger than his.

But today, Mu Qingyang was defeated by a cultivator of the same appearance in such an easy way. How could Mu Qingyang not be angry.

At this moment, Mu Qingyang didn't care whether the person in front of him was Ishikawa or Cheng Zhong.

A trace of hatred rose in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, fight again," Mu Qingyang shouted. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards on Qidian Mobile. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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