Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Ling Yunhong thought for a moment and then said.

"In that battle four years ago, Old Demon Li's natal magic weapon, the Thousand Ghost Banner, was destroyed. The damage to the natal magic weapon caused severe backlash. With Old Demon Li in such a seriously injured state, not to mention the five foundation builders in Huaishui County. The monks take action at the same time, even if I fight with them alone, I will not lose, and Luo Minghui, the patriarch of the Luoxia Luo clan who is in the late stage of foundation building, is enough to kill him alone."

After hearing the answer, Ling Yunqian felt a little confident, and then he spoke out the solution he had come up with.

"I have two ways. One is to ask the foundation-building monks from the Pingyun Yang clan, my family relatives, to sit in the clan mountain and scare Old Mo Li after you, third brother, leave Huaishui County and lead the clansmen to respond to the call of Bailing Gate. The method is safer, but if it treats the symptoms but not the root cause, Mr. Li will eventually look for opportunities to take revenge on our family. "

"Secondly, after Third Brother, you and the other four foundation-building monks led your tribe to leave Huaishui County to join the war, you quietly sneaked back to Huaishui County from the boundary of Jiaomang Lake with the other four foundation-building monks, and secretly Ambush the old demon Li who may attack the ordinary people and clansmen of the five major families in Huaishui County."

"This method is indeed good, but if Bailingmen delays the task assigned to me by the Ling family, it will be troublesome if Bailingmen blames me. Furthermore, Mr. Li is suspicious by nature, and he will definitely set up spies to observe us and other monks from Huaishui County participating in the war. "Once the foundation-building monks from the five major families in Huaishui County leave together, Old Demon Li will definitely notice it and will not dare to show his face." Ling Yunhong refused directly.

Ling Yunqian smiled. "Third brother, I have a good friend who is a disciple of Bailingmen. From his mouth, I heard that Bailingmen has a magic weapon called the Mask of Fantasy. Didn't the Yang family have a girl who became a Taoist couple with Wu Yan, the master of Bailingmen Lingfu? With the help of this relationship, Wu Yan, a descendant of the Golden Pill, borrowed the phantom mask from Bailingmen that is difficult for any monk to see through, and let trusted people wear it. Mask, disguised as my five foundation-building monks in Huaishui County."

"At that time, even if Mr. Li personally visits our Huaishui County expedition monk team, I am afraid it will be difficult to see through the disguise of the phantom mask. And you can also use the phantom mask to escape and sneak back to Huaishui County Embankment, Mr. Li Devil, if Old Devil Li is still hiding in the dark, we can rest assured. If Old Devil Li appears, we can trap him and kill him, and everyone will be happy."

The Mask of Transformation is a very famous magical weapon in the Bailing Sect. This magical weapon has a grade as high as the second level. As long as you put on this mask, not only your face can be changed, but your temperament and breath can also be changed. And this The mask is also known as the golden elixir that no monk can see through.

This is indeed true. Even ordinary foundation-building monks have difficulty seeing through it. Only some foundation-building monks with extremely strong spiritual consciousness can see through this mask.

This powerful effect also makes this phantom mask something that many monks who are in trouble and dare not show their true colors long for.

It's just that the material for refining this object is very rare, and Bailing Sect has not spread to the outside world. It has been kept in the sect by Bailing Sect. Ordinary foundation building deacons in Bailing Sect are difficult to access, and only the halls of Bailing Sect are Only the Lord can borrow one or two.

When Ling Yunhong heard this, his expression lit up.

Everyone discussed again, and everyone agreed with the attention Ling Yunqian said.

After the meeting, Ling Yunhong hurriedly rode the Fairy Crane King out of Lingxiao Mountain.

He traveled thousands of miles and came to the foot of Yang's Pingyun Mountain, where he found Ling Xiaoshun and his wife who had returned from a feast at Bailingmen with the Yang's monks. Through the relationship between Ling Xiaoshun and his wife, he found Yang Siling and Wu Yan, who had just gotten married three days ago. Taoist monks who returned to Pingyun Mountain from Bailingmen to hold a "returning family banquet".

Yang Siling and his wife also gave Ling Xiaoshun and his wife respect to the elders and received Ling Yunhong.

Halfway up Pingyun Mountain, in a quiet room.

Ling Yunhong and Yang Siling were sitting in front of a small table.

As a descendant of Jindan, Wu Yan was not stupid. He naturally guessed that Ling Yunhong suddenly came to him because he must be looking for something, so he asked directly.

"Clan Leader Ling has something to ask for?"

Ling Yunhong smiled and said. "Yes, since your Excellency asked so, I will keep the story short without delaying the time. The first reason I came here this time is to borrow your sect's phantom mask, and the second reason is to seek help from fellow Taoists during the recent genocide war. Several foundation-building monks used these borrowed phantom masks to disguise themselves as our five foundation-building monks in Huaishui County."

As soon as Ling Yunhong finished speaking, the beautiful Yang Siling, who had been sitting quietly next to Wu Yan, used the "sound transmission technique" that could only be used by building a foundation to give her husband Wu Yan.

"Ms. Gong, the Ling family is related to my mother's family, the Yang family. I, the Yang family, can use the Ling family. If the incident with Old Demon Li hurts the foundation of the Ling family, causing the Ling family's strength to be greatly reduced, for my mother's family, It will have an impact. If my husband thinks this is feasible, try to agree. If it is really difficult, you can just refuse in a gentle tone. "

Wu Yan saw his newlywed wife Yang Siling on the side delivering messages of persuasion. He turned to look at his Taoist companion Yang Siling, thought for a while, frowned slightly, and asked. "Why do you use a phantom mask to disguise yourself as a foundation-building monk from Huaishui County? Why don't you tell me why?"

When Ling Yunhong saw that Wu Yan did not refuse directly, he knew that there was something serious about the matter, so he did not hide it and directly told the grievances between the five major families in Huaishui County and Mr. Li, as well as the attempt to unite the remaining four families in Huaishui County through the war of genocide. The foundation-building monk had the opportunity to leave the mountain to trap and kill Old Demon Li.

Wu Yan said. "Destroying the demon is a good thing, and there are reasons for this, but borrowing the illusion mask is still a big deal. And the five foundation builders that you need to send from Huaishui County this time, if they are together, are enough to capture a second-level spiritual mountain occupied by monsters, or if you all leave during the battle with the monsters, this will have a subtle impact on my Bailingmen's strategy of attacking the Demon Python Lake in the future."

Ling Yunhong is also an experienced person. Seeing that Wu Yan was refusing but not refusing, he immediately understood what Wu Yan meant and said with a smile. "I heard that Bailingmen is in urgent need of spiritual iron. My Ling family just happens to have a Xuanshui iron ore vein. My Ling family is willing to donate a thousand kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore to contribute a little bit of strength to Bailingmen."

Wu Yan heard that Ling Yunhong was a little more pleasing to the eye, and said in his heart. "He is a reasonable person."

"Fellow Daoist Ling is worthy of being a subsidiary family of my Bailing Sect. He is really caring for the sect. However, Chief Ling, your donation is too little. If you donate 5,000 kilograms of Xuanshui iron stone, I am willing to ask my father to help you with the five major families in Huaishui County."

"But I can only let two foundation-building cultivators from Huaishui County leave during the battle to kill monsters. At that time, Si Ling and I will wear illusion masks and disguise ourselves as two foundation-building cultivators from your five major families. If too many foundation-building cultivators leave, I will not be able to cover this hole. This time is different from the battle to kill monsters more than ten years ago. The foundation-building cultivators in the sect all have tasks." Wu Yan said solemnly.

"If it weren't for the fact that your Ling family and Yang family are relatives, I wouldn't risk helping you even if you gave up more benefits."

Ling Yunhong paused when he heard this. He didn't care about Wu Yan's exorbitant price. Five thousand Xuanshui iron ores and letting only two people leave were actually within his tolerance.

What really concerned Ling Yunhong was the words of Wu Yan, the descendant of Jindan, "This time, the battle to kill monsters is different from the one more than ten years ago."

If an ordinary person said this, Ling Yunhong would naturally not care, but Wu Yan was the direct descendant of Bailingmen Jindan Zhenren, and he must know some news.

From this, Ling Yunhong had some guesses that this battle to kill monsters might be more massive and more dangerous than before.

Ling Yunhong, who was uneasy, was stunned for several breaths before he came back to his senses and spoke.

"This amount of Xuanshui iron ore is too much. I only have one thousand kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore on me. I wonder if I can pay one thousand kilograms first, and then I will pay you the remaining four thousand kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore after the matter is completed?"

Ling Yunhong is not stupid. He directly handed the agreed Xuanshui iron ore to Wu Yan. If Wu Yan regrets it, Ling's will suffer a great loss.

"Of course." Seeing Ling Yunhong's straightforward agreement, Wu Yan's smile became even stronger.

Afterwards, Ling Yunhong handed the one thousand kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore on him to Wu Yan. "Please don't spread the words of this conversation."

"Understood." Wu Yan and Yang Siling said at the same time.

"This matter is over. I won't delay you any longer." Ling Yunhong stood up and bowed to the two of them to say goodbye.

Wu Yan and his wife naturally did not stay for long. They just bowed to Ling Yunhong and sent him off together.

After leaving Pingyun Mountain, Ling Yunhong did not return to Lingxiao Mountain when he returned to Huaishui County from Yunshui County. Instead, he came to a hidden cave and crushed a special token.

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