Taoist endowment

Chapter 488
After Yao Huaigong in the robe of flames took his seat, the originally very harmonious scene changed immediately. Yao Shen Qi drank alone expressionlessly, while Yao Shen Jue was smiling, but his words were much less.

Sweeping Yao Huaigong's cultivation base with Tianxin Dao, seeing his majestic aura, condensed spirit, and the endless power of the sun in his blood, Chen Jingyun knew why the Yaofeng clan was at odds .

In terms of strength alone, Yao Huaigong's cultivation is indeed higher than that of the Yaoshen Jue brothers and sisters. With such a strong branch and weak body, the direct succession of Tianwu Mountain will naturally be coveted by the collateral lineage.

"However, since the old ancestor of the Yaofeng Clan is about to break through, I don't know why this Yaohuaigong still has the confidence to sit here and sell the old? It's weird, it's weird!"

Just when Chen Jingyun's mind was turning, Yao Huaigong, who maintained a high level of self-cultivation, also secretly scanned Chen and Ji, wanting to find out whether Chen Jingyun really had the legendary cultivation level and realm.

After some probing, Yao Huaigong couldn't help but secretly startled. Compared with Ji Yanlan's hidden sword intent, Chen Jingyun, who seemed to be trapped in a mist, made him feel like a thorn in his back. Dare to observe again, raised his glass and said solemnly:
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Xianyun has already found a way to remove the innate soul poison for my nephew. If this is done, Fellow Daoist will be a great benefactor of my Yaofeng Clan. I must prepare a generous gift when the time comes!"

Yao Huaigong bit the word "thousand gift" very hard, but Chen Jingyun didn't seem to understand. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "What kind of kindness is not kind? The poor Taoist and Shenqi Taoist friend had acquainted each other in the early years, and they also met with friends Fellow Daoist Shenjue is quite friendly, so he will spare no effort in detoxification.

However, the congenital soul poison is unusual, and now everything is ready, it just depends on when the ancestors of the nobles will leave the customs, if they can really get a trace of the original power of nature into the pill, it must be able to cure the disease. "

"Hahaha! So good!"

After finding out that he deliberately led the conversation to the old ancestor of the Yaofeng clan, Yao Huaigong still did not change his face, and was still smiling happily. Chen Jingyun also felt at a loss. There are cards.

In the final analysis, it was just an internal struggle in Tianwu Mountain, Chen Jingyun would not force himself to stand out, the purpose of his trip was very simple, that is to meet this hidden powerhouse of the Yaofeng Clan, whether he can kill it or not is the second priority. The main reason is to know what the Yaozu are afraid of all these years.

Since the ancestor of the Yaofeng tribe had touched the edge of the Creation Realm 400 years ago, he must be stronger than the old man Tianji, but why did he still dare not lead the Yaozu to set foot in the Northern Wilderness?I am afraid that there is a big secret that is unknown.

In fact, Chen Jingyun already had a vague guess about the inner reason, but he was just not sure. Once the verification was true, he had to deal with it carefully.

The left and right are just waiting for a while, he is not in a hurry, not to mention that many warlike old monsters are still waiting for him at the foot of the mountain, so he can take this opportunity to stretch his muscles and bones.

Thinking of this, Chen Jingyun raised the wine cup again, and was fair to Yao Huai: "I have long heard that Senior Huai Gong is good at practicing fire art, and he has cultivated the Dharma Body of Suzaku to the highest level. Please enlighten me."

Lord Yao Huai shrank his pupils when he heard the words, and immediately laughed and said: "It is said that Taoist Xianyun defeated the five great masters of my Yao clan in a row with his martial arts a few days ago. Since I invite you, I am naturally willing to make a fool of myself, how about setting the time at noon tomorrow?"

Seeing that he agreed happily, Chen Jingyun was also happy. Just as he was about to answer, a sound transmission from the demon god Qi suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness——

"Brother Dao, don't agree! My uncle's fire magic is the best in the East, and his Suzaku dharma body can absorb the power of the sun and pure sun, and its power doubles at noon!"

After receiving the warning from the demon god, Chen Jingyun's face became even more smiling, and he stroked his palms and said, "Senior's words are just what I want. These few days, I only compete with fellow Taoists from the Eastern Wilderness in the form of martial arts. After all, it's a bit less interesting. Tomorrow, you can fight to your heart's content!"

Lord Yaohuai laughed again when he heard the words, stood up and said: "Hahaha! That's very good, the old man will welcome fellow Taoists tomorrow on the top of Yanyang!" After speaking, the robe turned into a flame Fleeing away, it seems that he forgot to say goodbye to the demon god.

Yao Shenjue didn't care at all, looked at the direction Yao Huaigong was leaving, and said with emotion: "My clan uncle has always done whatever he wants, and his cultivation is the best in Tianwu Mountain. Brother Dao, remember to be careful when he fights tomorrow. 'Fire Feather Fan' and 'Burning Heart Ring', those two treasures are of no small importance."

Before Yaoshenjue could finish speaking, Chen Jingyun had already lightly picked up the wine cup and said with a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist Shenjue, don't say any more, leave some suspense for me, if it's about mysterious treasures, who would the poor be afraid of?" Come?"

Seeing that Chen Jingyun said this, Yao Shenjue also smiled and said with a smile: "It is indeed my brother's fault, I forgot that Dao brother is still a real master of refining weapons, so I punished myself with tea instead of wine." Three cups."

Seeing that his elder brother and Chen Jingyun didn't care about tomorrow's fight, Yaoshen Qi finally hesitated to speak, picked up a tung flower that fell on the table, and was in a trance for a while.

Catching the fleeting look of worry in the eyes of the demon god Qi, Ji Yanlan couldn't help showing playfulness in his eyes, and after putting down the wine cup, he said: "I have seen the extraordinary performance of fellow Taoist god Qi when I was in Jianhuang Mountain. Strength, if you are lucky, the little girl would like to ask for advice."

Hearing this, the demon god Qi who suddenly came back to his senses couldn't help being stunned, knowing that he was in a hurry just now, and Ji Yanlan, who is also a woman, saw what he was thinking in his heart, sighed secretly, and said with a wry smile:
"Since sister Yanlan has this intention, she will naturally not refuse. After I have no worries, I will definitely have a good discussion with my sister."

Hearing the meaning of the demon god's words, Ji Yanlan nodded and said: "In that case, then I will give it a go with fellow Taoist Shenqi after the patriarch Shenjue recovers."

At this time, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the tung blossoms are fragrant, and the veil-like spiritual clouds are wandering around the Yutai, and from time to time, there will be condensed dewdrops slowly dripping from the Tianwu God tree. This situation is called Ji Yan Lan and the demon god Qi lost interest in talking at the same time.

Chen Jingyun was already three points drunk, but he drank a lot just now, so the wine was full of excitement, and he composed two more poems that seemed to be suitable for the occasion, which attracted the demon gods to clap their hands and sigh incessantly.

One person and one demon, two powerful cultivators imitated ordinary people and began to recite poems and write poems against each other. The situation made the female cultivators of the Fox clan who were serving beside them look beautiful and affectionate, and did not want to leave.

In the Great Hall of the Chihu Clan in Panyun Mountain, Bai Congfeng, the current Patriarch of the Chihu Clan, was meditating with his eyes closed, undisturbed by the loud voices of the four clan elders sitting next to him.

It wasn't until the voices of the four old monsters died down that he opened his long and narrow eyes and said with a smile: "Four clan elders, please continue, we have to find a way to deal with it today!"

The four old demons were all embarrassed when they heard the words, and one of the oldest ones sighed: "Oh! Luo Qingxuan of the Yaofeng clan was as famous as the old patriarch back then. Now that there is news that he will break through, it must be It’s already a cultivation base, and I can’t say I’ve really crossed that layer of barriers, so I can’t help but be careful.”

The other three demon cultivators of the Tiger Clan also echoed their words, but they couldn't come up with a good way to deal with them, and they were about to start arguing again.

"Ahem! Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, four clan elders, how about coming to the door with me tomorrow to congratulate?"

"This——, please think again, the patriarch!"

(End of this chapter)