Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 74 The pinnacle of foundation building! The Yan family meets Han Li!

Two months later.

A series of fierce winds wrapped around Yan Yun's body.

The strong wind surged, falling on the surrounding glaciers from time to time, making sharp sounds breaking through the air.

Dense cracks appeared on the originally smooth ice wall.

"call!"

Yan Yun let out a soft breath and instantly landed on the ice wall.

"Crack!"

With a harsh crackling sound, the ice wall exploded, revealing a crack as thick as a human waist.

"Finally a breakthrough!"

After taking two Wind Spirit Fruits and a bottle of Wind Spirit Pills, Yan Yun finally reached the peak of foundation building.

Yan Yun closed his eyes slightly, and saw wisps of spiritual power rushing towards the Fengxiao Sword.

It constantly exudes a faint spiritual light.

As time goes by, Fengxiao Sword becomes more solid.

Everything that follows is just to go with the flow and let nature take its course.

You can break through to the elixir formation stage.

"I guess it won't be long before I can break through the pill formation stage!"

Feeling the Fengxiao Sword in his body, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling very happy in his heart.

The cultivation level in the pill formation stage can also have the power to protect oneself when the devil invades.

"I'm looking forward to the Yan Family Treasure Hunting Conference even more!"

Yan Yun muttered silently, then opened the ice door and walked out.

"Congratulations, husband, for your great improvement!"

Chen Qiaoqian quickly came up to her, her beautiful eyes staring at Yan Yun, her eyes full of joy.

At the same time, Xin Ruyin stepped on the flying magic weapon and was suspended in the air.

Holding an array disk in his hand, spiritual energy poured into it, condensing a formation light curtain in mid-air.

"Sister Xin's talent for formations is really great. Now this inverted Five Elements formation is already 30% effective!"

Chen Qiaoqian's eyes flashed with joy and she smiled at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun gently placed his right hand on Chen Qiaoqian's waist, smelling the faint fragrance of white chrysanthemums, and asked: "What has happened in the sect in the past two months?"

"Especially from the Yan family?"

The Yanjiabao Treasure Hunting Conference is approaching, and I wonder what is going on in the sect.

Do you know about the demonic invasion?

"Husband, you really know things like a god!"

Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly, looked at Yan Yun, and said, "A big thing really happened!"

"Yan Ruyan was grounded by Fairy Nishang for some reason!"

"It can't be that something happened to the Yan family!"

Chen Qiaoqian's eyes were filled with frowns, and she couldn't help asking: "I wonder if it will involve my husband."

"Grounded?"

Yan Yun frowned slightly, there was no such thing in the original work.

In the original work, although Yan Ruyan worshiped the Hidden Moon Sect, she did not have an alchemy master.

Therefore, there is naturally no resistance as big as it is now.

"If Yan Ruyan doesn't go back, how can she attract Wang Chan?"

"How to make a ghost spirit gate?"

Yan Yun frowned slightly, then looked at Chen Qiaoqian beside him, and said: "I have something else to do, so I will go to see the master first!"

After saying this, Yan Yun looked at the vine trees in the distance.

"Pfft!"

A giant bird with two heads flew out of the forest. It flapped its wings covered with leaves and turned into a ray of green light, floating in front of Yan Yun.

Looking at the two-headed phoenix in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Little guy, let's go!"

A raging wind surged, and one person and one bird disappeared into the cave in an instant.

Outside the invisible palace.

Yan Yun jumped up and jumped off the back of the double-headed wind duck.

Standing at the door, he saluted: "Disciple Yan Yun, please see the master!"

"Boom!"

A breeze blew by, and the huge stone door, which was three feet high, slowly opened.

The pitch-black hall became increasingly deserted.

The lights were dim, as if they would go out at any moment.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Yan Yun frowned slightly, and several gusts of breeze came out from his raised hands.

Straighten the wick that is almost attached to the oil lamp.

The blazing flame kept burning, making crackling and burning sounds.

The flames burned and emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the already dim stone hall.

The candlelight fell on the old monster Qiong who was huddled in the stone seat and looked gloomy.

"Old again!"

Yan Yun muttered silently in his heart and walked forward slowly: "Disciple Yan Yun, pay homage to the master!"

His consciousness swept over Yan Yun, and Old Monster Qiong, who was originally in a state of twilight, couldn't help but sit up straight and looked at Yan Yun with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Boy Yan, not bad, not bad!"

"You've actually reached the peak of foundation building so quickly. I'll find some magic pills for you later!"

"It will definitely help you break through the pill formation stage!"

Looking at Old Monster Qiong whose eyes were full of excitement, Yan Yun couldn't help but smile, raised his hands and asked: "Master, I wonder why Yan Ruyan was grounded?"

"Are you here to plead for her?"

The old monster Qiong frowned slightly and couldn't help but cast his gaze on Yan Yun.

Seeing Master like this, Yan Yun couldn't help but chuckle and said: "I am just an orphan in the Yan family. Although the Yan family treats me well, I know that everything is mainly for use!"

"They only have Tianlinggen Yan Ruyan in their hearts."

"And only in the Hidden Moon Sect, with Master, do I feel the true love!"

Listening to Yan Yun's true feelings, Old Monster Qiong flashed a softness in his eyes and nodded slightly.

"With your words, I am relieved a lot!"

"I didn't let my teacher feel cold!"

Speaking of this, the old monster Qiong glanced at Yan Yun and said calmly: "The Yan family has held a treasure hunting competition for Yan Ruyan, and they will look for the right husband in the Yan family."

"It would be fine if he didn't worship Junior Sister Nishang!"

"He is now Junior Sister Nishang's apprentice, how can he marry a disciple from outside?"

Yan Yun suddenly realized that the reason why Yan Ruyan did not have such troubles in the original work was because she was just an ordinary disciple.

Although his talent is good, and although he is expected to form an elixir in the future, for the sake of the Yan family, he is not in trouble.

Yan Yun glanced at Old Monster Qiong and frowned slightly, but he was thinking about how to persuade the master to let Yan Ruyan go back to the Yan family.

After a moment of silence, Yan Yun said:
  "According to what I know about the ancestor of the Yan family, he regards Yan Ruyan as the hope for the family's rise!"

"Even if he lets Yan Ruyan choose a couple, he will only recruit a son-in-law!"

The old monster Qiong nodded slightly, but he recognized what Yan Yun said.

Yan Yun smiled slightly and continued:

"If we weren't looking for a son-in-law, there wouldn't be many men in the entire Tiannan who could catch the eye of the Yan family!"

"Humph!"

As soon as Yan Yun finished speaking, Old Monster Qiong snorted: "Compared to my disciples, they are just a pile of shit!"

After the foreign spirit root broke through the pill formation stage, it stood on the same starting line as the heavenly spirit root.

Moreover, due to the powerful combat power of the alien spirit root, it is enough to rival three monks of the same level.

His status in the sect is even higher than that of Tianlinggen.

"Cough cough!"

Listening to Old Monster Qiong praising him in front of him, Yan Yun coughed lightly and continued: "In addition to the Tiannan area, I heard that the Yan family also sent jade slips to Tianluo Kingdom!"

"And Tianluo Kingdom is a big country with many sects, and there may be many monks with good qualifications!"

And as Yan Yun talked about Tianluo Kingdom, Old Monster Qiong's expression turned gloomy.

"You don't know yet, but your ancestors of the Yan family split from the Ghost Spirit Sect of the Tianluo Kingdom!"

"The contemporary young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect still has the qualifications of Dark Spirit Root!"

Having said this, the old monster Qiong narrowed his eyes, and then thought of the six sects of the demonic path that are now in great turmoil.

An idea that shocked all seven factions of the Yue Kingdom appeared in the mind of Old Monster Qiong.

"Could it be that the Yan family wants to return to the Ghost Spirit Sect???"

"Yan Yun, I give you a task!"

Mr. Qiong stood up strangely, looked at Yan Yun, and said: "You and Yan Ruyan are returning to the Yan family together. If you know the connection between the Yan family and the Ghost Spirit Sect, tell me immediately!"

Having said this, he immediately took out a light blue jade talisman and handed it to Yan Yun.

"With this jade talisman, you can contact me!"

Yan Yun took the jade talisman, looked at Old Monster Qiong again, and couldn't help but said: "Master, I'll go back and prepare."

He tapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand, and a green figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Yan Yun landed on the back of the two-headed wind duck, turned into a blue shadow, and disappeared from the place.

……

Nishang Palace.

"Senior Brother Qiong, are you telling the truth?"

Fairy Nishang's eyes widened with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Although this is my speculation, I still think it is necessary to go there in person!"

The old monster Qiong's eyes moved slightly and he whispered: "Let Yan Ruyan go down the mountain together, I will let that boy Yan Yun keep an eye on you."

"Senior Brother Qiong, be careful!" Fairy Nishang nodded, looked at Old Monster Qiong and said, "If you need anything, just call me!"

a few days later.

Outside Yanyundong Mansion.

Yan Ruyan, who looked haggard, was holding a top-notch flying sword, and behind her stood several descendants of the Yan family.

Most of them are Qi-training stage disciples, and there are only seven or eight Foundation-building stage monks.

Among them, the ones with the highest cultivation level are Yan Hao and Yan Ruyan.

Other than that, they are all in the initial stage of foundation building.

"We are both descendants of the Yan family, why are we waiting here for him?"

"What a bad temper!"

"He asked the lady to wait for him here!"

……

Listening to the words of the people behind her, Yan Ruyan's expression changed slightly and she whispered: "Shut up!"

"Just wait!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other and remained silent.

Yan Hao frowned slightly and couldn't help but glance at Yan Ruyan.

At this time, Yan Ruyan's face was pale, her breath was unstable, and she was obviously in a very bad condition.

Yan Ruyan's eyes were blurry, looking at the fog ahead, and her mind couldn't help but think of three days ago.

When his master told him that it was Yan Yun's special request that he was released from the ban and could go down the mountain.

Yan Ruyan's feelings towards Yan Yun at this time were particularly complicated.

"Why do I have so much hostility towards him?"

"We are obviously childhood sweethearts. If my father had asked me to marry him that day, I would have agreed!"

Yan Ruyan's eyes were full of complexity, and her heart was turbulent, making it difficult to calm down.

At this time, the mountain fog in the distance slowly dissipated.

A huge two-headed phoenix flew out of the clouds and mist.

Yan Yun was wearing a white robe and stood at the front, with two figures, one blue and one green, close behind him.

Wearing a blue flowing fairy skirt, she looks like smoke, her face has soft contours, hazy yet clear, and her cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building.

As for the woman wearing a green dress, although her cultivation is only in the late stage of Qi training, she has an excellent temperament.

One pair of eyes in particular is so profound that I cannot forget it for a long time after reading it.

Looking at the two girls following Yan Yun, a strong sense of jealousy surged into his heart.

Yan Ruyan bit her red lips and said, "This is my Yan family's treasure hunt competition. You don't want to take them with you, do you?"

After listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Yan Yun glanced at the two girls beside him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Miss Yan, they won't go!"

About to leave the sect, Yan Yun very rationally replaced Junior Sister Yan with Miss Yan.

As for why he didn't take his two daughters with him, that was a very good reason.

This trip is not just for fun. With Wang Chan wanting to blood sacrifice seven disciples, how can he take the two girls on an adventure?

Especially Wang Chan also brought two alchemy monks with him.

Even if he is not their opponent, relying on invisible escape and wind and thunder escape, it is not a problem to escape.

But if you bring two girls with you.

That's really too risky, and Yan Yun won't take the risk.

"You go back!"

Yan Yun looked at the two girls who were reluctant to leave and waved gently.

"It's getting late, let's leave early!"

Yan Ruyan didn't want to see the scene in front of her, so she directly controlled the top-level flying magic weapon and flew towards the distance.

Seeing this, Yan Yun shook his head slightly, and the two wind storks under his body turned into a blue shadow and slowly followed.

The second-level double-headed wind bird was extremely fast. Looking at the slow-moving Yan Ruyan and others, it murmured in frustration.

It stands to reason that these children of the Yan family all have double-headed ducks.

But after seeing Yan Yun's second-level two-headed duck, they all put away the spiritual beasts in unison.

Instead, he controlled the flying magic weapon.

It's just a foundation-building monk, but this is a hardship for the Yan family's children who only have the Qi training period.

Controlling the flying magic weapon, he struggled to catch up.

Yan Yun was a little bored, so he lay directly on the back of the two-headed wind duck and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing this scene in front of them, the Yan family's children widened their eyes, and their eyes were full of anger.

But when I think of Yan Yun's incomparable strength, there is nothing I can do.

……

"It's here! It's here!"

"I haven't been back for five years!"

Faintly, Yan Yun heard the shouts of several Yan family disciples, and he opened his eyes slightly.

I saw a huge Yanjia Fort in the thick mountain fog as everyone approached.

Slowly revealed in front of everyone.

A huge formation completely enveloped Yanjia Fort.

"Look, those are the disciples of the seven sects who came to participate in our Yan Family Treasure Hunting Conference!"

At this moment, Yan Hao suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed at a mountain peak not far away.

Only a man and a woman were seen, waiting for the Yan family's response.

"Since we are here to participate in the Treasure Hunting Conference, let's bring them in along the way!"

Yan Ruyan was quite like everyone else. The flying sword moved slightly under her feet and flew towards the two of them.

"What a fool. I've read an invitation letter five or six times and still don't feel reassured. There's something really wrong with you!"

The woman's voice is soft but full of deep magnetism, as if it can evoke some kind of reverie in men, making people think wildly.

But Han Li's expression didn't move at all, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Instead, he raised his hand and shot three bowl-sized fireballs straight into the sky, exploding high in the sky.

Then he said calmly:

"Wait for a while. If no one picks us up, we will leave here and come back tomorrow!"

"Senior Brother Han is really very timid. We are already at the gate of the Yan family. Do you think there will be any danger?"

Dong Xuan'er curled her red lips and said lazily.

The whole person is leaning under an ancient pine and stretching, revealing his snow-white skin, which is extremely human.

At this moment, a huge two-headed phoenix fell from mid-air.

A graceful young man in white clothes stood on the back of a double-headed swan, with the breeze blowing, as elegant as an immortal.

Dong Xuan'er, who was originally lazy, suddenly became energetic when she saw the scene in front of her.

He stared at Yan Yun in mid-air, his eyes full of joy.

"Such a young monk at the peak of foundation building and so handsome!"

"Much better looking than Senior Brother Han!"

Han Li on the side couldn't help but frowned as he listened to Dong Xuan'er's chatter, and looked up at Yan Yun.

"what?"

Looking at Yan Yun, Han Li couldn't help but let out a sigh, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This senior brother looks so familiar!"

Yan Yun jumped up and jumped off the back of the two-headed wind duck.

Arriving in front of Han Li, he cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother Han, I didn't expect to meet him here today!"

Looking at Han Li who was stunned, Yan Yun continued: "Tainan Valley, magic weapon fragments!"

After listening to Yan Yun's reminder, Han Li realized it with surprise and said quickly: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Yan. I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Senior Brother Yan, I am Dong Xuan'er!"

Seeing Yan Yun approaching, Dong Xuan'er pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes flashed with charm, and she quickly moved closer.

A strong smell of rouge hit his nostrils.

Seeing Dong Xuan'er like this, Han Li was helpless.

He could only explain to Yan Yun, "Junior sister Dong practices special techniques. I hope senior brother Yan won't blame her."

"How can Huang Maple Valley disciples learn from the Hehuan Sect and practice such explicit skills?"

At the same time, Yan Ruyan came down with her flying sword, looking at Dong Xuan'er who kept getting closer to Yan Yun, she couldn't help scolding her.

Listening to Yan Ruyan's scolding, Dong Xuan'er's expression changed slightly, and she was about to retort, but when she saw the dozens of Yan family children behind Yan Ruyan, she shut her mouth in a wise manner.

Although Dong Xuan'er acts willfully, she is not a mentally ill person.

He quickly retreated behind Han Li, not daring to speak.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Li smiled bitterly and couldn't help but hold the invitation and handed it over: "Han Li, Junior Sister Dong Xuan'er, this is our invitation!"

Yan Ruyan did not move, but glanced at Yan Hao beside her.

Yan Hao quickly stepped forward, took the invitation, glanced at it, and nodded towards Yan Ruyan.

"In that case, just take them into the castle!"

After saying this, Yan Ruyan took a deep look at Yan Yun, stepped on the flying sword, and led a group of Yan family children to fly towards the Yan Family Fort.

"I have nothing to do, so I'll go with you!"

Yan Yun patted the two-headed wind eagle, and a green shadow flashed past, directly sucking it into the spirit beast bag.

"Senior Brother Yan actually has a supernatural root?"

Looking at the raging wind, Dong Xuan'er's eyes were full of joy, and she couldn't help but use her charm to seduce, "What if someone is so lucky that he can become a Taoist couple with Senior Brother Yan."

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Dong Xuan'er, and said calmly: "Don't use some charm skills in front of me!"

As Yan Yun finished speaking, a powerful spiritual consciousness surged.

Dong Xuan'er, who originally had a rosy complexion, immediately turned pale.

It was obvious that his soul had been severely injured, and even the way he looked at Yan Yun was filled with fear.

　6 words: 365/ days

　　
  　
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