Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 453 New Whirlpool
After Yan Muyun said this, Fang Qingyuan was shocked for a moment. Why did this child look normal, but his background was so bad?
Although the Star Reaching Pavilion has the smallest number of people among the top ten forces in Baishan, its status is the most lofty. No one in Baishan knows that on the surface, the Star Reaching Pavilion is just a sect that specializes in star techniques, but in fact it is a sect on the Baishan Mountain. The servant of the ancestor of the gods, he represents the face of the ancestor of the gods of Baishan.

All the cultivating seedlings in the entire Baishan Mountain who have stars or talents will be sent to the Star Reaching Pavilion for training. This shows the prominent position of the Star Reaching Pavilion in the White Mountains.

But why do you, Yan Muyun, dare to withhold the Golden Pill monk sent by the other party to report the message?

Could it be that he wanted to seek justice at the Star Reaching Pavilion on Baishan Mountain because he was a vassal sect of the Great Zhou Academy and had not yet been exempted from the three generations of protection rules?
It should be so. Fang Qingyuan's thoughts suddenly changed in his mind. These nine Jindan sects, including Yan Gui Sect, were all forces that migrated from other places during the opening war. Among them, Yan Gui Sect's background was... The area where the cultivation environment is relatively harmonious is much better than that in Baishan.

Yan Nanxing should be the first Golden Elixir Perfection cultivator among these Golden Elixir Sects to go up to Baishan Mountain to attack Yuanying. In fact, this person should have been Xiao Xuan, the first generation leader of Lingliang Sect, but he died in a bitter way, so Then Yan Nanxing became the first outsider to go to Baishan Mountain.

According to Yan Nanxing's preparation, it really shouldn't be such a simple death, so not only Yan Muyun, but also the other seven or eight Jindan sects should be more concerned about this matter. After all, according to the time, it will be their turn. Up the mountain.

Hiss, thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan's heart moved. Yan Muyun has done so decisively. Is it possible that he still has the support of these sects behind him?

If you come here to pull me back now, are you planning to unite all the sect forces in the entire White Mountains that are entrusted by the Great Zhou Academy to put pressure on the Star Reaching Pavilion and plan a guarantee for the future?
After Yan Muyun said that he would detain the Golden elixir cultivator from Zhaixing Pavilion, Fang Qingyuan began to think quickly. Before, he would not have thought so much, but as the leader of a sect, he also slowly learned through practice. See it from another perspective.

If the analysis just now is correct, Yan Muyun seems to be willing to be the vanguard. After all, he is also the victim.

Hey, wait a minute, is this just a matter of sects like Baishan?
A few years ago, the Lord of the White Mountain fell. Since then, the major forces in the White Mountain have been involved in a melee. They are still fighting. Is there a possibility that other forces want to explore the situation on the White Mountain and choose to support Yan Muyun secretly?

"Come here, please send Master Yan down to rest for a while. I'll explain some things and then go over."

In addition, Xiong Feng, as a wild ancient beast, entered the White Mountains and was suppressed by the Tianyuan Formation. How much of his strength could he still exert? This was a problem.

Tu Daier saw it, which proved that Tu Wuzhao knew about it. Now that he had reported it to this thigh, Fang Qingyuan felt much more at ease.

"Confused, the envoy of Zhaixing Pavilion has a high status. How dare you detain him privately? If you can't explain something clearly, what's the point of detaining the messenger from the other party? You should go back and release him quickly. Forget it, I will accompany you for a while. Go ahead and make amends to others."

Now that the Qingyuan Sect has stated that it will not participate in this war, and the Qingyuan Sect also has the endorsement of the third generation enfeoffment of the Dazhou Academy, other forces have no time to deal with the Qingyuan Sect. But if this war is over, then the Qingyuan Sect will Zong will definitely become the target of public criticism.

At this point, Fang Qingyuan made up his mind to follow the situation first. If he sensed something was wrong, he would just get out in time. Of course, the premise was to have a good escape route first.

At present, as the Qingyuan Sect becomes larger and larger, it would be a bit fanciful to maintain its original transcendent status.

Inviting Yan Muyun and his party to rest, Fang Qingyuan was pacing in place, thinking about whether he should participate in this matter, and if so, to what extent he would participate.

Now he looked at Yan Muyun who was kneeling, and his spiritual power was finally released. Although the other party was also a golden elixir, and the induction was not very clear, the only feedback made Fang Qingyuan feel that underneath this person's sad appearance, he was secretly... Very calm.

In other words, what can we do to get some benefits back from it, instead of helping Yan Muyun out like a warm-hearted person without asking for anything in return? Although there was a promise back then, Fang Qingyuan could at best help Yan Muyun when the Yan family encountered a disaster. It is enough that its inheritance is immortal.

With such a large force lying in the corner of Baishan Mountain, no matter which side it falls to, both sides of the war can change their offensive and defensive positions.

Stopping, unable to think divergently anymore, Fang Qingyuan forced his thoughts out. He thought it was a simple matter, but now the more he thought about it, Fang Qingyuan became a little scared. This was a real whirlpool.

For just two simple reasons, Fang Qingyuan decided to take a dip in this muddy water first. In any case, no matter how domineering the Star Reaching Pavilion was, would he still dare to directly kill these golden elixir monks who had asked for an explanation in the past?

After thinking about this, for the sake of the future, Fang Qingyuan felt that he should change the current position of Qingyuan Sect. Since he is in Baishan, he must go deep into it instead of maintaining a high-level appearance, otherwise someone will look for trouble and even ask for help. There are no allies to help him, which is so sad.

Fang Qingyuan directly reprimanded Yan Muyun, making him lower his head in shame. Fang Qingyuan could not see the other person's facial expression, but under the vague induction of his spiritual power, Yan Muyun's mood had always been very stable.

So now these nine Jindan sects are a big help. First of all, everyone has the same identity and have a greater sense of trust. Secondly, going to Baishan to attack Nascent Soul in the future is a fate that no one can escape. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity, Once you understand the matter clearly, you won’t have the courage to ask about such things in the future.

Sure enough, most of it is acting. Brother Yan, you have a successor.

For Jin Bao's sake, Tu Wuzhao would not let her jump into the fire pit. If she really encountered a man-eating whirlpool, she could pull him out with just one word.

And when it comes to Nascent Soul cultivators, Lingmu Alliance and He Huanzong each have two, and the other forces have at least a thousand years of heritage, so how can they not have something at the bottom of the box?

If you want to become the tenth largest force in Baishan, how convincing is it that your quality is not tested by others? In other words, your status is all achieved through hard work. On the surface, you have the combat power of Nascent Soul Golden Core, but you don’t have a real sword. If you have a gun fight, who knows if you are just faking it.

So Fang Qingyuan first went to Xiong Feng's retreat place, discussed it for a while, and then wrote a letter in his own hand and asked his disciples to deliver it to a small shop in Fang City at the foot of the mountain. This was Black Wind Valley's property in Baishan, so they naturally handed the letter to Tu Dai'er. .

After the preliminary preparations were completed, Fang Qingyuan called Liu Xun and asked him to choose an honor guard.

After Yan Nanxing died, the Qingyuan Sect naturally wanted to give him reasonable dignity and pomp, so Fang Qingyuan went there this time, nominally to express his condolences, and the pomp and circumstance must be sufficient.

"Choose hundreds of qi training disciples and ten foundation-building monks. Half of these people will be provided by the sect and the alliance. They will be settled according to the rewards for the B-level tasks. In addition, condolence gifts will be prepared and sent out from the sect's inner treasury."

Liu Xun blinked and said weakly:

"Isn't the reward for the second-level mission too high? I'm just here to express my condolences."

Fang Qingyuan curled his lips and responded:

"You have to be someone who can quarrel, have a vicious temper, and preferably someone who can mess around, and you should be prepared to be beaten. From this point of view, does the evaluation of B superior still be high?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xun stopped talking and went to prepare himself without mentioning it.

When Liu Xun urgently arranged the people, Fang Qingyuan and Yan Muyun also came to the Feizhou Pier in the mountain gate.

Yan Muyun looked at the most conspicuous shuttle docked here, his eyes full of nostalgia.

This shuttle is the Qingyun Gangfeng Shuttle that Yan Nanxing gave to Fang Qingyuan back then. Yan Muyun also showed his true feelings at this time when he missed people after seeing things.

Yan Muyun was even more moved when he saw Fang Qingyuan's grand party for seeing him again. "Without further ado, let's set off now. How did you get here? Oh, the small shuttle is too crowded. You might as well go back with us. It'll be faster."

Fang Qingyuan asked Yan Muyun to go back with him. Yan Muyun looked at the Qingyun Gangfeng Shuttle with a face full of emotion. He never thought that one day he would get on this shuttle again.

So he moved away and walked towards Qingyun Gangfeng Shuttle, but after only taking a few steps, he was stopped by Fang Qingyuan.

"It's not this shuttle that can only bring so many people. I am a monk numbering over a hundred."

"It's not a shuttle, what is it?"

Yan Muyun looked around and saw no transportation vehicle larger than the Qingyun Gangfeng Shuttle.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan looked in the direction of the back mountain with a calm face. There, there was a huge thing coming with the sound of rumbling wind and lightning.

"hiss!"

Not only Yan Muyun and his party, but also the disciples of Qingyuan Sect, couldn't help but take a breath when they saw Yin Bao.

Without him, it would be too shocking.

When a giant object half the size of an aircraft carrier flies towards you at lightning speed, even though everyone is a monk and well-informed, when they actually encounter it, they still can't help but feel a little panic deep in their hearts.

Just now, Fang Qingyuan deliberately placed the silver treasure in the back mountain just for this normal appearance. The fifty-foot-long giant beast could no longer be covered by the banner of the universe of beasts in his hand.

Otherwise, if Fang Qingyuan waved his hand and released such a large silver treasure, it is estimated that the Qingyuan Sect would receive a dozen Yuanying monks from the Beast Control Sect on the next day. They were eager to know the secret method of how to shrink the giant beast and contain it.

When the silver treasure with two huge antlers on its head fell in front of everyone, everyone realized the power of this giant beast even more.

The more than 100 monks from the Qingyuan Sect, together with the people from the Yan Gui Sect, together could not fit into less than half of the space on Yin Bao's back.

"Boom."

Yinbao's belly was pressed against the ground, causing the earth to tremble. Then, in the eyes of everyone's envy, jealousy and shock, Yinbao gently touched Fang Qingyuan's hand with his forehead, signaling his meekness.

Fang Qingyuan patted Yinbao's head, stepped over Yinbao's head, stood firm in the center of the two huge antlers, and then said loudly:
"A few days ago, Yinbao has achieved great achievements in the golden elixir. It has been in a stable state these days, so I just want to let everyone know at this time that it is getting late. You all can come up."

Under Fang Qingyuan's greeting, everyone had the courage to fly onto Yin Bao's back. Standing on the vast back of Yin Bao, many people showed proud expressions, so their backs straightened up even more.

"Stand still, let's go!"

After Fang Qingyuan gave an order, Yin Bao's huge body suddenly lifted into the air and flew straight into the sky.

One thousand feet, two thousand feet, ten thousand feet, thirty thousand feet!

Finally, Yinbao flew to a place 50,000 feet above the ground. Here, there were few living creatures and everything was dead. Only the howling wind blew continuously, bringing a cold that would kill ordinary people.

Although everyone is a monk, foundation-building monks cannot fly to such a high place, and golden elixir monks would not choose to fly so high, because the higher the place, the more violent the wind, and the various magnetic elements above The aurora will also erupt randomly from time to time, and it will be very uncomfortable for the golden elixir monk to be hit by one.

Looking at the blazing sun above, intertwined with the dots of stars, some of the low-level monks who had never seen such scenery in their lives had tears in their eyes.

Seeing that some monks were shivering from the cold, Fang Qingyuan patted Yinbao on the head, and Yinbao raised a transparent protective shield knowingly. This was the 'torrent of life'.

Warmth returned to everyone's body again. Yan Muyun had a complicated expression. He was quite envious of Fang Qingyuan who quietly took out another golden elixir companion beast.

Even this golden elixir companion beast is not Fang Qingyuan's battle beast, and the black and white bear beast has not been seen for a long time. Could it be that it is also in the process of advancement?

Yan Muyun was behind Fang Qingyuan. The distance between the two was very close, but he felt that he was far away from Fang Qingyuan, so far away that he could hardly see Fang Qingyuan's back clearly.

"Mu Yun, tell me, how many of the other eight Jindan sects support you this time?"

Suddenly, Fang Qingyuan's words rang in Yan Muyun's ears. At this time, Yan Muyun's body shook slightly. He understood that Fang Qingyuan had guessed it, so he no longer concealed it.

"All the eight families support me. If I don't take advantage of the protection of Dazhou Academy now, I will be even less courageous in the future."

Fang Qingyuan nodded slightly, but still turned his back to Yan Muyun. He looked at the scenery in front of him, and then asked:
"How do I support you? How many shouts behind my back? This kind of thing pushes you to power. Without firm support, it won't work."

"Actually, it was our common idea to detain the Golden Core cultivators from Zhaixing Pavilion. Otherwise, even with the ability of Yan Gui Sect, I would not be able to retain the Golden Core cultivators with the destiny of stars. Now they are all waiting for us to return in our sect."

Fang Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice:
"I know that this matter is not that simple. However, the nine Jindan sects have joined forces to advance and retreat together. In addition, as a half-la Nascent Soul sect, I also have the confidence to go to Zhaixing Pavilion to ask for an explanation. Brother Yan can't do this in vain. Die, at least tell us the inside story, Zhaixing Pavilion, you have been arrogant for too long!"

In a few short words, Fang Qingyuan and Yan Muyun had a tacit understanding. Fang Qingyuan expressed that he was willing to stand up for Yan Muyun, and correspondingly, the nine sects also wanted to express something.

A moment later, the distance that was originally a day or two's journey was reached in less than half an hour due to the random flying of Yin Bao.

Below, at the gate of Yangui Gate, a group of monks wearing various costumes are gathering.

"It's time for us to take the stage, Yinbao, swoop down and give them a little shock from the Qingyuan Sect!"

(End of this chapter)