Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 126 Two Lords
With a movement of his body, Duan Yu disappeared where he was and appeared on the snow-covered peak opposite.

Standing on the top of Piaomiao Peak, all the clouds and mist are under your feet.

Looking down, a stone castle is built on the mountain.

After countless storms, Lingjiu Palace still stands proudly here.

Piaomiao Peak is like an upright triangular body, with only the Eagle Palace at the top of the mountain slightly tilted.

Under it, everything stands upright. Unless you fly with wings, there is no possibility of climbing.

Therefore, everyone in the Lingjiu Palace must use iron ropes to come and go.

Those who are weak in martial arts or suffer from acrophobia will not be able to come out and will have to stay in the palace for the rest of their lives.

On both sides of the Vulture Palace, there is a stone statue of a vulture more than one foot high.

It has a huge mouth and sharp claws, a powerful expression, and a frightening aura, lifelike, as if it wants to bite people.

Looking at the flying eagle stone sculpture from a distance, Duan Yu had mixed feelings in his heart.

He was not in a hurry to go in, because there were still a few formations in the Lingjiu Palace.

This time, Guang was busy breaking the formation.

"After we go back, we must study the formation carefully."

Duan Yu gently closed his eyes and stood quietly.

A heavy aura gradually gathered around him, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to slowly form a huge whirlpool.

He was at the center of the whirlpool, and the nearby spiritual energy was continuously drawn in and poured into his body.

His body became void, like a shadow.

The turbulent and astonishing spiritual energy poured into his body, like being swallowed by a whale, without causing any fluctuations.

Er, the surging spiritual energy between heaven and earth gradually became tamed, and the whirlpool slowly disappeared.

Duan Yu was satisfied after sucking up all the spiritual energy in the Piaomiao Peak Spirit Gathering Formation in one breath.

He hadn't tasted such strong spiritual energy for many years.

Taking a long breath, Duan Yu opened his eyes, and two dazzling golden lights flashed from his eyes.

The scene in the Vulture Palace has already appeared in his mind.

Still a familiar scene.

First there is the main hall, followed by eight pavilions surrounding a single-tall building.

There are pavilions, pavilions and water pavilions mixed in. Among the elegance, there is a faint evil spirit, which makes the palace even more aura aura.

In the middle of the main hall is a picture of a tiger descending from a mountain. It is so majestic and powerful that it seems to be coming out of the painting.

In the middle of the painting are two wide nanmu chairs, with flying vulture patterns carved on the sides, where you can lie down or sit.

There were two women sitting on the chairs, with delicate faces.

Duan Yu sensed an old aura from them.

These two women, at least 80 years old, look like young women. They have obviously practiced the magical skills of Xiaoyao Sect.

Duan Yu has never seen them.

He also didn't sense the auras of Tianshan Child Elder and Lu Xuemei.

The people in Lingjiu Palace are all martial arts practitioners, not a single immortal.

The strongest ones are the two palace masters in the main hall.

They should be Lu Xuemei's direct disciples.

As for why there are two Lords, I don't know, and Duan Yu doesn't bother to ask.

Below the sixth level is the guest seat of the main hall. Two rows of chairs can accommodate dozens of people, which is quite grand.

The three sages of Tianshan are bowing their heads to report.

"What do you do for food?!"

"Can't even bring two people!"

In the main hall of Lingjiu Palace, angry shouts kept ringing out, echoing in the empty hall.

One of the palace masters was wearing a green robe, his eyes were like cold lightning, the light was overwhelming, he was staring at the Three Saints of Tianshan Mountain below the steps, his face was ashen.

It is the second master of Lingjiu Palace who is called "Venerable Qingyue" by the martial arts community in the Western Regions, but secretly calls him "Qingyue Rakshasa".

"Two Lords, please calm down because your subordinates are incompetent!"

Lu Feng, who was kneeling in the middle, did not dare to raise his head and said with his head lowered.

The Three Saints of Tianshan are the registered disciples of the previous old lord Lu Xuemei.

Venerable Qingyue is the direct disciple of the old lord.

Especially after she became the Lord, the status of the two parties was very different.

"It's really useless. It's an embarrassment to my Lingjiu Palace! Go down and get three hundred lashes for each of us!" Lord Qingyue snorted coldly.

The expressions of the Three Saints of Tianshan trembled, and they were deeply afraid.

Except for their three brothers who were adopted by the old lord when they were young, the remaining disciples in the Vulture Palace are all women.

Not only are the two extremely beautiful palace masters possessing an unparalleled elegance, but even their slaves maintain a cool, elegant, proud and noble aura to the outside world.

They have always been dismissive of men.

Therefore, although the Three Saints of Tianshan are powerful in martial arts and famous in the Western Regions, their status in Lingjiu Palace is average.

He was often punished heavily for small mistakes.

"Sister, calm down."

Grand Palace Master Qin Xin stepped forward and said to Qingyue: "The three of them must have really encountered an invincible enemy during this trip. Why don't we punish them by facing the wall for a month."

Her voice was clear and soft, but she looked like a beautiful girl.

"Thank you, Great Lord, for your mercy!" The Three Saints responded respectfully and lowered their heads.

Compared with the ruthlessness of the second Lord Qingyue, the Great Lord Qin is kind-hearted and everyone in Lingjiu Palace likes her very much.

Staring at the Three Saints of Tianshan, Qingyue waved her hand and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, go down!"

She looked at Qin Xin, but she didn't blame him.

She didn't dare to say more.

Qingyue is the disciple of Tianshan Tonglao and the first disciple of Lu Xuemei.

But the Grand Palace Master Qin Xin is not from the Lingjiu Palace lineage.

She is Wang Yuyan's second disciple.

Lingjiu Palace was originally a branch of Xiaoyao Sect.

Wang Yuyan is the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and her direct disciple has an extraordinary status.

Therefore, the generation of Lingjiu Palace has a dual-respect situation.

Thanks to the experience of the previous Lord of Lingjiu Palace, Lu Xuemei, in Dali.

The two Lords grew up together as children and have always had a good relationship, avoiding any struggle for power.

In addition, women are naturally indifferent to power.Especially Wang Yuyan's disciple Qin Xin, who has nothing to do with the world, and most matters in Lingjiu Palace are handled by Qingyue, the master of the second palace.

"Sister, that man named Duan Lang dares to claim to be the Sword Immortal of Xiaoyao. This time he resists my Lingjiu Palace. We must not let it go like this!"

Qingyue's face was gloomy and her eyes were shining.

Lingjiu Palace learned that the descendant of the Immortal Emperor was alive, and in order to find out whether it was true or not, it sent the Three Saints of Tianshan to the Central Plains.

If it's fake, destroy it!
If it is true, it means that Emperor Duan Immortal is still in the world, which is a good thing.

As for how to judge authenticity, of course it is a face-to-face interview.

Qin Xin said seriously: "Duan Lang's ability to defeat the Three Saints is enough to prove that his martial arts skills are outstanding. No wonder he is called the Sword Immortal of Xiaoyao."

"How can the martial arts of the three of them compare with the two of me." Qingyue's cold face was full of disdain.

Shaking his head, Qin Xin said with a gentle expression: "I heard that the master and apprentice of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal have been living in the ancient tomb at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain in recent years."

"The Ancient Tomb Sect was founded by my senior sister Lin Chaoying. Speaking of which, we are all one family."

Qingyue sat on a huge chair and looked over: "Sister, do you think that Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is also a member of my Xiaoyao sect?"

Qin Xin shook his head slightly: "He claims to be a close disciple of Emperor Duan Immortal. Even if it is not true, he is probably a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect."

I want to ask, who in the world can have such martial arts at such a young age?
Regardless of whether they are descendants of the Immortal Emperor or disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, they are all our own.

Qin Xin feels that there is no need to make the relationship between the two parties so rigid.

Hearing what she said, Qingyue's brows furrowed: "Master, how could she accept a male disciple?"

Qin Xin smiled: "Maybe he's not a disciple, and I can't tell if he's given guidance. Just like that medicine master Dongxiehuang, isn't that the case?"

The two sisters sat and chatted for a while.

Qin Xin suddenly said: "If Emperor Duan Immortal returns to the world, I will wait to pay him a visit, but I don't know where he is."

She couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart when she thought about her mentor who had been left alone for decades.

Qingyue thought for a while and said: "Emperor Duan Immortal has been very kind to me in Lingjiu Palace. Shall we go to Shenjian Villa and ask the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal in person?"

"As long as you have such filial piety, that's all. There is no need to go to Zhongnan Mountain."

Suddenly, a misty voice came from the sky, as if floating in the wind, but it was soft and clear, and it was transmitted into the main hall.

"Who?"

Qingyue shouted coldly, and her nerves became tense.

The Holy Land of Lingjiu Palace is covered by seven formations, but someone can break through the formation calmly!

While the two were confused, they saw a figure appearing out of thin air in the hall.

The person who came was wearing a green shirt, his eyes were like the cold stars in the sky, his sword eyebrows were raised, slanted into his temples, and he was full of energy.

He is indeed a beautiful man, just like Pan An is reincarnated and Song Yu is reincarnated.

When Qin Xin saw this, he didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend, so he didn't dare to take any action.

"Who are you?"

Lord Qingyue stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? How did you break into my Lingjiu Palace?"

"Ha ha."

The man in green shirt fluttered like a willow leaf, seemingly leisurely and slowly, but at an extremely fast speed, he flashed one after another and appeared in front of the two of them, very close at hand.

"I am the Immortal Emperor Duan you are talking about."

Qin Xin looked surprised, thinking she had heard wrongly, and looked at him hurriedly.

"Shut up!"

Qingyue snorted and sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

She exhaled loudly, let out a sigh, and raised her palms to greet him.

A small white jade-like hand pressed against Duan Yu's body. It looked like a caress, but in fact, it contained murderous intent.

"Bei Ming Divine Art?"

Duan Yu let out a sigh, and his figure disappeared and appeared on the other side.

Qingyue's palm seemed to hit the air, and she was suddenly shocked: Why is this happening?

She is confident that she can easily win any one of the four living people among the Five Ultimates.

However, this person's figure is erratic, as if he doesn't exist?
Really amazing!

"Then Qiu Qianren was drained of his internal energy by you using the Beiming Divine Technique, right?"

Duan Yu asked with a calm expression.

In fact, what he came in was just a shadow.

There were still three formations in the Lingjiu Palace that had not been broken, and they just projected in after hearing the two of them talking about themselves.

"So what if Qiu Qianren's inner strength was drained by me?" Qingyue snorted coldly.

Duan Yu said: "He is a disciple inspired by Nan Di Yi Deng. The relationship between Lingjiu Palace and the Duan family in Dali is extraordinary. Why did you take action against Yi Deng's disciple?"

"Don't worry about it!"

Qingyue sneered and glared at him before continuing to attack.

This woman has a hot temper, and she really looks like a child from Tianshan.

Duan Yu shook his head and hummed softly: "Definitely!"

"Certainly!"

There was a roar in the ears of everyone in Lingjiu Palace, like thunder exploding in their ears, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, like a huge wave coming from the sky.

Qingyue's vision went dark, and she felt that her whole body was weak and she couldn't move.

Everyone in the main hall of Lingjiu Palace was frozen, as if time had stopped.

Duan Yupiao stepped forward and stood in front of the Grand Palace Master Qin Xin.

Looking at her beautiful face, he raised his right hand slightly, held up her white and tender chin, and said with a smile: "You have a good temper."

Qin Xinyu's face turned red and she felt like she was about to suffocate.

Duan Yu walked a few steps with his hands behind his back and came to the second palace master Qingyue.

Seeing that her face was gloomy and solemn, with a fierce look, she shook her head: "I don't like this expression on women."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to hold her head and pressed down.

"Women, it's best not to be too arrogant. When it's time to bow your head, you have to bow your head."

Bowing down in front of a man is still a shameful gesture.

Qingyue's face turned blue and red.

This feeling of letting a human being be fleshed out made her feel like she wanted to die.

"Duan is the Immortal Emperor Duan you are looking for. I have something to ask you."

With a wave of his hand, Duan Yu said calmly: "Okay, you can move now."

(End of this chapter)