Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 481: Here to trade

"The most important affairs of the country are sacrifice and war. The Great Yun court calls on all places to send incense and wants to hold a grand sacrifice on June 6 next year..."

"Yanshan Road, Jiangzhou, there is a young man, holding a broken sword picked up by the roadside, and wants to go to Samadhi Cave to learn from his master..."

"Yuan Qing Zhenren secretly issued a summons, wanting to invite the leaders of all sects to Yiqi Villa to discuss major matters..."

"The thief Mo Yinke, after decades of dormancy, stole the Qinglong Pavilion's longevity elixir. The Pavilion Master Tianshezi was furious and sent many masters to chase him. He is suspected to be going to the Great Yun Divine Capital..."

...

"The quality of this listening is very high."

Li Yuan was slightly shocked: "The court has already set the date for the grand sacrifice? Is it so urgent?"

Listening to hundreds of voices, Li Yuan panned for gold in the sand, picking out important information.

What he was most concerned about was naturally the court's grand sacrifice, which was likely to affect the Jianghu Dao Sect.

"June 6th next year, there are only less than eleven months."

Li Yuan's heart was slightly shocked.

According to the records in the chapter on offering sacrifices to gods, similar large sacrifices take at least ten years to prepare, and even dozens or hundreds of years.

How long did the court take?

Buzz~

Li Yuan pondered in his heart and continued to listen.

"After the secret meeting with Chi Zhuiyang, the head of the Jingping Division dispatched many masters to gather at Dinglong Mountain, intending to patrol the mountain..."

The head of the Jingping Division, Chi Zhuiyang?

Li Yuan's heart was slightly shocked: "These two people actually got together? Then this secret realm will be exposed?"

Li Yuan was slightly surprised and thought of the owner of Zhaixing Tower and Qin Yun.

"No wonder, these two are also fishing."

Li Yuan was sharp-minded. After a little thought, he was relieved. Although the head of the Jingping Division was on the list of gods, the reputation of the owner of Zhaixing Tower was higher than his.

Not to mention that there was once the world's number one person hiding in the dark.

"Undercurrents are surging."

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes and felt a little emotional.

The Jianghu has always been full of troubles, but he was relatively out of it. In fact, the struggles and frictions between various forces have never stopped.

He continued to listen, but there was nothing good to say afterwards, mostly rumors of the Jianghu and someone's private affairs.

Such as which master's backyard had a fire, which master secretly raised a concubine, which master had an illegitimate child...

As he listened, Li Yuan felt sleepy, and just as he was about to end the listening, he suddenly got a shock.

"After the thief Sikongxing narrowly escaped death, he was resentful of the court and set his sights on the Yunxiang Ding escorted by the Jingping Division from Dinglong Mountain..."

Yunxiang Ding!

With a start, Li Yuan was no longer sleepy.

"Fatty... Lucky Star!"

Li Yuan became alert.

In the past few years, he has been listening almost every day, but there are only a few hearings about incense. The last time, it was the bone Vajra carrying the tripod to find the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva.

"Sikong Xing is really my lucky star... But, it just happened that the incense was escorted through Dinglong Mountain?"

In addition to being surprised, Li Yuan was also a little alert in his heart. He had always been suspicious that Sikong Xing could escape.

Is Jingpingsi fishing?

"Something is not right... Sikong Xing is not worth Jingpingsi using the Yunxiang Ding to fish for him. This, it can't be to fish for me, right?"

Li Yuan's mind is very flexible. He has not forgotten why Sikong Xing was wanted by Jingpingsi.

Yunxiang Ding is used by the state-level government offices to hold incense. One cup contains at least several years, or even ten years of accumulated incense in a state.

It's not worth it to use it to catch Sikong Xing. If it's used to catch me...

"It may not be so coincidental, but it's better to be careful."

Li Yuan turned over and sat up, his mind was already in the space of holding weapons. He was well prepared for this trip down the mountain.

Not only did he borrow a few magic weapons from the Magic Weapon Hall, but he also brought the spiritual boots that Wang Peiyao had searched for.

"With my current light skill attainments, plus a pair of sixth-level and a pair of seventh-level boots, even if it's a top master, I can deal with it. If the timing is right, there should be no problem in advancing and retreating."

Counting the various weapons and items on the stone platform, Li Yuan said to himself.

He didn't work in isolation. These days, he had fought dozens or hundreds of battles with those masters with eternal talents in the Xuanjing Sect's true teaching trials.

Although he couldn't compete, he was sure to deal with it.

"The only thing to worry about is the Jingping Division Master. Although he is most likely coming for the Zhaixing Tower, we must be on guard."

Li Yuan was quite tempted, but also alert.

Whether it is the promotion of the note master, listening to the sound, or even exploring the secluded realm, incense is needed.

But if it is related to the Grandmaster...

Opening his eyes, Li Yuan touched the blue dragon robe under his Taoist robe. The old dragon head should still be there, right?

...

In the Eight Directions Tower, Li Yuan stayed for another two days and climbed to about 1,500 floors.

Qin Yun and the Zhaixing Tower Master did not show up, and Li Yuan was too lazy to climb the tower slowly. He simply crushed the token and chose to quit.

He was a little worried about the Yunxiang Ding.

When he left the tower, it was already late at night. Li Yuan looked up at the sky. The moonlight was hazy and the wind was slightly cold.

"It's raining in the past two days."

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. His ability to read the sky is now more accurate than that of an old farmer who has been farming for half his life.

Of course, it's only limited to rain.

The Bafang Tower was very deserted after nightfall. Only a few tower guards were sitting quietly in the pavilion. Li Yuan glanced at them and hurried to find Lao Han.

He was going to ask about the conditions for entering and exiting this secret realm.

"..."

Li Yuan knocked on the door once, and it opened. Han Chuijun was standing in the yard.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"What do you think?"

Han Chuijun glared at him: "If you don't wake up when someone knocks on the door, I should have died in the mountains long ago."

After closing the door, he frowned and asked, "Why did you leave the tower after only a few days?"

"Well, I learned a little bit, and I wanted to chat with you."

Of course, it was impossible for Li Yuan to say that he wanted to engage in a "black and white" business, but he was not prevaricating casually.

He indeed had a lot to communicate with Lao Han.

"oh?"

Han Chuijun's heart moved slightly.

Buzz~

In the room, Li Yuan stretched out his hand, and the black whale's true energy circulated and turned into the thunder dragon's true energy. It flowed and intertwined between his five fingers and turned into a miniature thunder dragon:

"Can you tell the difference?"

"different?"

Han Chuijun's eyes narrowed and he noticed something strange.

The shape of true energy wandering between Li Yuan's fingers looks the same as his thunder dragon at first glance, but in fact it is completely different.

"Thunder dragon is the skin, your shape, could it be..."

Han Chuijun stopped at the right time, his meaning was self-evident.

"The thunder dragon is the skin, the diamond is the spine, the dragon and the tiger are the bones, the ten thousand-bladed spiritual dragon is the sinews, and all the shapes are filled..."

Li Yuan has nothing to hide from Lao Han. In the past few days, he has also been sorting out the various martial arts he has learned:

"This shape-changing combination of disciples was born out of Thunder Dragon, mixed with all kinds of unique skills, with the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Picture as the core.

His disciples called him ‘Long Kun’. "

"Long Kun?"

Han Chuijun walked around the room watching.

The dragon Kun's shape in Li Yuan's palm couldn't help but separate, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh separated, unfolding one by one from the outside to the inside.

"Not just unique skills, but at least two magical arts!"

The more Han Chuijun watched, the more frightened he became, and the more horrified he became: "Baixing, Erbai...you, you, you..."

"Seven hundred and fifty shapes."

Li Yuan smiled. During the eight days in the Bafang Pagoda, he changed his shape more than ten times.

If it weren't for the fact that someone was spying and slowing down the transformation of the 'Six Spiritual Elephants' and 'Nine Python Bodies', the number would now exceed eight hundred.

"Seven hundred and fifty shapes..."

Han Chuijun pressed the ghost mask on his face. His face trembled and the mask almost fell off. The shock in his heart was really indescribable.

"You, you are not far away, not far away..."

He had high hopes for Li Yuan, and he felt that he had a lot of hope a few years ago, but he estimated that it would be at least ten or twenty years later.

But now, in less than three years, it’s almost enough?

"It's still a little worse."

Li Yuan concentrated on showing his understanding to Lao Han. He caught a glimpse of his body trembling slightly from the corner of his eye, but felt a little regretful in his heart.

If he saw Lao Han again a few months later, what he would show was the Thousand-Shaped Thunder Dragon.

"call!"

After a long time, Li Yuan put away his energy.

But before Lao Han could comment, and even before he could ask about his visit to the secret realm, he was kicked out.

"Thousand Beasts Thunder Dragon, Long Kun..."

Thunder flashed in the room, and Han Chuijun sat down, his mind falling into silence.

The total amount of martial arts he had seen and learned along the way was not as much as what Li Yuan had just shown.

This greatly touched his heart, and he fell into a deep trance.

…

"Old Han should realize something, right?"

Li Yuan did not disturb him and naturally did not leave either. He went to the side room to protect Lao Han. He didn't yawn and fall asleep until he realized that he had finished his meditation.

He had fought 1,500 battles in eight days. Even though he was full of energy, he also felt exhausted. He couldn't sleep well in the tower.

Buzz~

Just when Li Yuan fell asleep, a ray of purple light came quietly.

Buzz~

Almost as soon as the purple light came closer, a flash of white light appeared on the Canglong cassock worn by Li Yuan.

In the blink of an eye, the purple and white colors have transformed into human forms.

"Lord Qin..."

Long Xixiang was only a foot tall. He appeared alertly and glanced coldly at Qin Shixian, who was surrounded by purple light:

"Prying on juniors privately is not the behavior of a great master."

"Do you have the nerve to criticize me?"

Qin Shixian almost laughed angrily: "Why, didn't your two brothers spy on the owner of this building?"

"No."

Long Xixiang's face remained unchanged.

"Ha~"

Qin Shixian fluttered his sleeves and turned around: "My grandfather wants to see you."

"Senior Qin Yun?!"

Long Xixiang's body trembled and he suddenly became serious. He glanced hesitantly at the sleeping Li Yuan and followed Qin Shixian slowly.

He divided his true energy and came here. In addition to protecting Li Yuan, he also wanted to see this person.

The two turned into light and walked at extremely fast speeds. With only a few ups and downs, they had already reached the upper level of the Octagon Tower.

In the empty room, Qin Yun held the jade tower in his palm, seeming to be studying something. He waited until Long Xixiang bowed and saluted before he came back to his senses.

"After sixty years of separation, my little friend's merits have greatly improved."

Qin Yun smiled. He knew Long Xixiang. In the past, he sneaked into Zhaixing Tower to be the Tianzi killer, and he secretly approved it.

"Senior, have you met this junior?"

Long Xixiang was slightly startled, and immediately knew that this person had probably spied on him secretly.

"In the past, when you entered the building, we met him once, but you didn't recognize me at that time."

"That's junior Fuqian..."

The two of them chatted politely.

Qin Shixian stepped aside. She was not interested in the old man's courtesy at all.