The Legend of Immortal Yun

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Yang Mingdeng glanced at Cui Shen who was escaping in front of him. He held a small lamp in his left hand and slightly twisted the wick with his right hand. A small flame appeared on his finger and popped out gently.

"call!"

The small flame flew rapidly in the air, growing rapidly as it flew, like a monster, frantically devouring the surrounding fire aura to supply its huge burning energy!

After a while, the small flame turned into a huge fireball, and it continued to grow, making a weird "whooshing" sound, and emitting terrible fireworks, like a huge mountain of flames.

Cui Shen felt something strange behind his back. When he looked back, he was frightened to death. He immediately burned the remaining spiritual blood desperately and accelerated his flight.

Unfortunately, this flame has locked him tightly. No matter how fast he speeds up, he can't get rid of it. Soon, the flame mountain comes to his head like a demon and presses down hard!

"No!"

Cui Shen shouted wildly, wrote the word "shield" with the gold pen in his hand, and went up to greet him.

The Flame Mountain paused for a moment, then quickly burned the shining golden shield to the ground. It continued to press downwards, and a look of despair suddenly appeared on Cui Shen's face!

You must know that although he is at the fourth level of Jindan, before that, he was injured after being hit hard by Demon Master Jiexi, and he has not fully recovered. His escape just now burned a lot of spiritual blood. At this time, even if he There are still a few defensive spiritual weapons in the spiritual ring, but he has reached the end of his life and has no extra spiritual power to stimulate them.

With a sudden movement of his heart, he activated the power of the golden elixir in his body, and the power of the golden elixir immediately protected him, allowing the mountain of flames to fall down and burn.

"Why don't you take action, Old Antique?!"

Li Yun looked at Cui Shen who was trapped in the blazing flames and shouted in confusion.

"Master, there is a person coming from a distance. He should be here to save Cui Shen. Ming Kongzi must have noticed this." Xuan Dongmu explained from the side.

"That's it! It seems...this is an opportunity, let's take action first!"

Li Yun immediately controlled Tianyun, rushed into the flames, and passed Cui Shen's spiritual ring containing the goods.

"Great!" Xiaoxing exclaimed excitedly.

Cui Shen was trying his best to resist the flames, and it was impossible to find that the goods on his body had changed hands.

"Master, do you want to save this golden elixir?" Xuan Dongmu asked.

"Okay! For the sake of this batch of goods, help him resist the flames, but don't let Ming Kongzi find out." Li Yun said.

"no problem."

Xuan Dongmu immediately took action and helped Cui Shen ease the danger slightly.

Li Yun quickly rushed out of the fire ball and looked into the distance. Sure enough, he saw a cyan light flying like lightning!

"Yang Mingdeng?!"

With a loud shout, the person struck out with a palm, and a huge wind blew away the flaming mountain that was on Cui Shen's head.

"Yang Wenqing!" Yang Mingdeng was slightly startled.

Although he expected that someone from Xia Yangmen would come to help him, he didn't expect that Yang Wenqing would actually arrive here and save Cui Shen!

When Cui Shen saw that Yang Wenqing had finally arrived, he felt relieved. He immediately retreated behind Yang Wenqing, took out a pill and swallowed it.

"Yang Mingdeng! You dare to attack the golden elixir of my sect, don't you take my Xia Yang sect seriously?" Yang Wenqing said angrily, the expression on his face was distorted by anger.

"Haha! This person is as cowardly as a mouse. He doesn't even dare to fight, but he runs away with blood! With such a golden elixir, it's better to kill him, so as not to disgrace the reputation of the golden elixir monk!" Yang Mingdeng looked up to the sky and laughed.

Cui Shen's face was originally pale. When he heard this, he suddenly turned a little red and looked extremely ashamed.

Yang Wenqing was startled when he heard this. Cui Shen's performance indeed made him blush.

However, after all, they are from the same sect of Jindan. How can Yang Mingdeng be allowed to kill them at will?

"Hmph, naturally he won't fight with you to protect the goods purchased by our sect. But as the leader of a sect, you ignore the friendship between the two sects and kill indiscriminately. How can you still be so at ease?!" Yang Wenqing said angrily.

"Haha! In Xuanling Continent, the strong are respected. Killing a few useless golden elixirs is not a big deal!" Yang Mingdeng laughed wildly.

"you?!"

Yang Wenqing was shocked. She didn't expect Yang Mingdeng to be so arrogant now. Could it be that his cultivation level has greatly improved? Can he really be so confident?

Suddenly, Cui Shen exclaimed: "Master, something is wrong!"

"What?!" Yang Wen asked anxiously.

"Those goods...Those goods are gone!" Cui Shen exclaimed.

"Gone?!!!"

"It's...really missing! It must have been lost just now!" Cui Shen said in horror.

The spiritual ring that stored this batch of goods was already firmly locked by him. Unexpectedly, when he was distracted just now in order to resist the Flame Mountain, it disappeared. This made him almost crazy!

At this moment, he felt as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was shivering from the cold. It's like a helpless little bird, shivering in the cold wind and rain.

Such a huge batch of goods was lost in my own hands...

"It's him! He must have snatched it away!" Cui Shen pointed at Yang Mingdeng and yelled nervously.

Yang Mingdeng was startled. Although he did want to snatch the goods from Cui Shen, he failed just now. Now he was beaten down by Cui Shen, and he couldn't help but feel angry!

"Yang Mingdeng! Hand over the goods!" Cui Shen shouted.

"This is unreasonable! Cui Shen, you coward! How dare you spit on others?! Believe it or not, I will kill you right away?!" Yang Mingdeng angrily scolded.

"Yang Mingdeng! It turns out that you not only stole the goods, but also killed people and silenced them!" Yang Wenqing suddenly realized.

He finally understood why Yang Mingdeng wanted to kill him. It turned out that he had already captured the goods and wanted to silence Cui Shen.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to tell you!" Yang Mingdeng said coldly.

"If you don't hand over the goods, then... fight!"

Yang Wenqing's aura exploded, and a wave of golden elixir power filled every corner of the field.

Yang Mingdeng showed no sign of weakness, and with a strong aura, the fiery red aperture grew, blocking Yang Wenqing's cyan wood spirit aura.

The two people were facing each other from a distance, and the atmosphere in the place suddenly became extremely heavy and frozen.

Li Yun was dumbfounded. Both of them were the heads of Daxia Sect. He didn't expect that a dispute would arise over a batch of goods!

"Master, I never thought that seizing this batch of goods would be an excellent way to sow discord!" Xiaoxing said with a smile.

"It's not accurate to say that they are stirring up discord, because these two sects are already fighting openly and secretly, and our move is just a trigger for the conflicts they have accumulated for many years..." Li Yun said with a smile.

"The master is right. I think that old antique must not understand why Cui Shen's goods are missing!" Xiaoxing said.

Among the people here, only Xuan Dongmu could detect Ming Kongzi's hiding place. Li Yun and Xiaoxing could not see it. However, they could imagine that Ming Kongzi's expression at this time would be very surprised.

"Ah Wu, can you broadcast Ming Kongzi's hiding place?" Li Yun asked.

With a "swipe" sound, Xuan Dongmu shot out a curtain of light, which was exactly where Ming Kongzi was hiding.

When the two saw each other, they burst out laughing. It turned out that Ming Kongzi was dressed as a big man with a beard and black beard, with a black cloth strip tied on his head, wearing a short-sleeved leather robe, and holding a bright broadsword in his hand, which looked very much like a knife. He looked like a robber, but now he looked suspicious, looking around as if looking for the thief who had stolen the goods.

Based on Ming Kongzi's cultivation and on-site observation, he must have known that the person who stole the goods was definitely not Yang Mingdeng, but this person was able to steal the goods under his nose, which made him secretly surprised.

"Who...who is it?!" Ming Kongzi murmured, looking slightly nervous. He didn't expect that the cooked duck would actually fly away!

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The two people in the field finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and they took action at the same time. An unparalleled force burst out, causing the sky to be extremely turbulent.

"Ninth level of golden elixir?!"

Yang Wenqing was slightly shocked. She did not expect that Yang Mingdeng's cultivation level would actually have another breakthrough. From the original eighth level of the golden elixir to the ninth level, it seemed that it was not only at the early level, but had almost reached the middle stage.

This kind of progress is quite astonishing. You must know that reaching the realm of Jindan requires a very long time of accumulation for each step forward. Yang Wenqing clearly remembers that Yang Mingdeng was only able to enter the realm of Jindan three years ago. Dan eight layers.

"Did Yang Mingdeng have any adventures?!" Yang Wenqing thought.

In this way, Yang Mingdeng's skill can be said to be no different from Yang Wenqing's. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant!

"Haha! Didn't you expect that? Yang has already entered the ninth level and will soon enter the Nascent Soul..." Yang Mingdeng laughed proudly.

"Humph, you want to fly before you even learn to walk, so be careful and your tongue flashes!" Yang Wenqing sneered.

With his right hand, he slowly pulled out the green jade ruler from behind and raised it high.

"Measuring the sky?!" Yang Mingdeng's eyes narrowed.

"Not bad! Let Yang measure how many kilograms you have!"

Yang Wenqing muttered words, and the sky ruler in his hand began to rise sharply, like a pillar supporting the sky. The green light was like water, making the whole sky green and green.

Yang Mingdeng's whole body was shrouded in a green light, his face was a little scary, but he didn't care. A small lamp suddenly appeared in his left hand, he slowly raised it, and with a flick of his right hand's spiritual power, a ball of flame suddenly lit up.

The flames grew rapidly, and a bright red light exploded, breaking through the cyan cage with great force, dyeing half of the sky a fiery red!

"Eight glass lanterns?!" Yang Wenqing was shocked, her eyes widened.

"Haha! I didn't expect that Master Yang is quite discerning and recognizes this precious little lamp!" Yang Mingdeng laughed proudly.

"Humph, it's just an imitation of this psychic magic lamp!" Yang Wenqing said coldly, feeling relieved.

"Haha, imitation products also depend on the degree of imitation. Let me show you the power of my eight-glass lamp!"

Yang Mingdeng blew a little breath into the wick and blew a drop of oil on the lamp plate into the flame.

call!

Hoo ho ho!

A ball of flame seemed to be stimulated. It suddenly broke away from the wick and burst into flames. With lightning speed, it quickly grew into a flaming volcano. The whole body was filled with shocking smoke, and it swept away half of the sky where Yang Wenqing was. !

...To be continued.