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Chapter 156 The Transfiguration of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit (Second update, please subscribe)
"Boer~"

Accompanied by a faint and clear sound, Yu Yuan has already withdrawn from the smooth and narrow space-time gap.

The aura of vicissitudes from ancient times rushed towards his face, and at the same time, there was a faint and imperceptible ferocious aura.

He could feel a strong aura, in terms of abundance, it was many times higher than those fairy islands and mountains in the East China Sea, the aura was almost turned into water.

Yu Yuan looked around, and saw a magnificent boundless world.

Flood dragons leap up, and white tigers occupy the mountains.

The golden eagle strikes the sky and cracks the clouds, and the butterfly flutters its wings to break through the sky.

……

The place where he settled was the top of a green mountain, surrounded by mountains that stretched endlessly.

Groups of white clouds gather to form a sea on the mountainside, and some surrounding peaks are full of splendor, full of spiritual vines, and beautiful trees all over the place.

This era... seems to have a play!
Yu Yuan once read all the classics in Biyou Palace, and he knew that since the opening of the prehistoric world, the aura has been very strong.

It's just because the three clans fought for hegemony during the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, and there was also a struggle between Taoism and demons. A great battle shattered the Western ancestral line and part of the Western continent, making them separated from the prehistoric world and forming a three thousand great world.

This battle also caused Hong Huang's vitality to be greatly damaged, and his aura directly declined by a large amount.

After that, during the calamity of the Lich, the Buzhou Tianzhu was broken, the sky tilted to the northwest, the ground sank to the southeast, the ground, water, fire and wind were in disorder, and the spiritual energy was continuously lost, which made the overall spiritual energy concentration of Honghuang drop again.

So much so that in Yu Yuan's era, the aura was already quite exhausted.

That's why the gods and gods opened up caves and blessed lands in the sacred mountains of Xiandao, and gathered the spiritual energy of millions of miles for them to refine and practice.

However, Yu Yuan was in the holy land of Penglai, so he would not take the problem of insufficient spiritual energy to heart.

What he cares about is that the world he is in at this moment is so rich in aura, it is likely to be in the early days of ancient times, or even earlier!
In other words, he should have found the right place this time... No, he found the right time!

He used his divine sense to sense his treasures.

As expected, only the Qiankun Wishful Bag, Mixed Gold Hammer, Skull Necklace, and Black Arrow could be used. The other innate treasures were all in a translucent state of nothingness.

This state shows that there are existences exactly like them in this time and space!

After confirming his own state, Yu Yuan stretched out his divine sense and searched around, hoping to find some intelligent beings to inquire about the situation.

It's just that although there are creatures with enlightened intelligence, they all don't know what to ask.

I don't know what year it is tonight, where this place is, or who Hong Yun is.

After wasting a few moments in vain, Yu Yuan turned into a golden light and shot it into the distance.

At this moment, time is very precious to him.

He sensed from the Chaos Clock that he could stay in this era for about three quarters of an hour at most.

So he had to race against time to figure out the current era, location, and as much information as possible.

Not long after he finished, he saw a cloud of colorful energy suddenly rising from the mountain in front of him.

"A baby is born!"

Yu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately stretched out his divine sense to check the situation in the mountain.

It's not that he can't walk when he sees a baby, but that when a baby is born, he will definitely attract some people with profound morals.

Sure enough, under the investigation of his divine sense, he soon found dozens of big men like iron towers in a secluded valley. A sense of power.

They formed a circle in the valley as if they were hunting, and slowly shrunk towards the middle, looking very cautious.

Witch!

Seeing the savage-like attire of these big men, these two words jumped out of Yu Yuan's mind.

However, what surprised him was that what was surrounded by these big men of the Wu clan was not a ferocious beast or raptor, but a plant.

The plant is four or five feet high, the whole body is pale gold, and the leaves are huge, shaped like a cattail fan.

It exudes bursts of fragrance, and there is a flower bud between its huge pale golden leaves, which is as big as a millstone.

Apparently, the colorful energy that Yu Yuan saw just now came from this strange flower.

This should be a spiritual root, and these big men of the Wu clan are here for it.

But Yu Yuan didn't have that much time to watch the excitement.

In order to prevent anyone from looking for him with a portrait, and to make it easier to ask questions, he first used the technique of transformation to change his appearance, making his figure swell a lot, and then transformed the Taoist robe on his body into the shape of an animal skin coat .

After making these preparations, he directly descended from the sky and landed in front of a group of big men of the witch clan.

His appearance startled the big men of the Wu clan who were holding their breath, and they breathed a sigh of relief after seeing clearly that he was "one of our own".

Immediately, a big man of the Wu clan who looked like a leader looked at Yu Yuan in surprise and said, "Which tribe do you belong to, why haven't I seen you before?"

"I am the great witch of Houtube, called Dapan!"

Yu Yuan was not polite to him either, he directly pretended to be the great witch he met when he traveled through time and space for the first time, and then asked a series of questions.

"Where is this place? How many times has Zixiao Palace been held? Has the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu ever been established? Have you ever heard of Patriarch Hongyun?"

The leader of the Wu tribe gave him a strange look, ignored his question, but said coldly: "I am Pan from the Houtu tribe, but why have I never heard of anyone with the same name as me in our Houtu tribe?" Big witch?"

"Ok?"

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Yu Yuan was slightly surprised, and looked carefully at the leader of the Wu clan, and he really felt that he was seven or eight points similar to the Dapan, the great witch from the Houtubu that he had seen before.

Like a young, skinny version of Dapan!

At this time, the young version of "Da Pan" said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Your Excellency must have changed his appearance on purpose, trying to trick us into leaving and go get that spiritual root by himself?
Hey, don't even think about it, we Wu Clan want this spiritual root! "

As he said that, he waved his hand and ordered: "Come on, brothers! Dig out this spiritual root!"

"Yes!"

A group of witch warriors rushed forward one after another, holding stone axes, bone sticks and other witch weapons in their hands.

At this moment, a golden glow flashed by, and a gap was opened in the shimmering flower bud above the spiritual root, the petals were no longer closed, and an astonishing wave was emitted from it.

"Hey!"

A ray of golden light shot out, and then a circled one, slashing towards this area.

In just a split second, the big men of the Wu clan who rushed over screamed and fell down one after another, with blood shining one after another.

There was a strange light in Yu Yuan's eyes, and it was only then that he was surprised to find that the golden light was a tiny flying sword, and the whole body was golden and bright.

What spiritual root is this?
There is actually a flying sword in the bud!
In this short thought, more than half of these dozens of witch warriors fell into a pool of blood, or their heads were beheaded, or their bodies were amputated. It was very fierce!

Even Dapan, the leader, was defeated by the flying sword, and several blood holes were pierced through his body in an instant.

It can be seen that this young version of Dapan is not strong, and in Yu Yuan's eyes, he is similar to an ordinary golden fairy.

Saying so...

Yu Yuan's thoughts changed sharply.

When he met Dapan for the first time, the other party was already a great witch. At that time, the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu had just been established not long ago.

Then the current era is most likely to be during the Zixiao Palace preaching period!
Thinking like this, he saw that small golden sword shot directly between Dapan's eyebrows.

Yu Yuan rushed forward and slapped the little golden sword with a slap.

He still has questions to ask these witch warriors, so naturally he can't let them die.

"Ding!"

The little golden sword was slapped and flew out, as if feeling Yu Yuan's strength, a brilliance flashed on the sword, and it flew towards the spiritual root in the distance.

Soon, it re-inserted between the petals, and the strange flower closed again.

Yu Yuan didn't stop him, and let Jin Xiaojian leave.

He just wanted to ask a few questions, and didn't want to somehow get involved in this fight.

At this time, there were only five or six intact Wu clan men left in the valley, and the rest were all dead or wounded.

Dapan survived by chance, looking at the mess on the ground with an ugly expression, while directing others to treat the wounded, he cupped his fists and saluted Yu Yuan, thanking him for saving his life.

"Answer the questions I just asked first!"

Yu Yuan didn't want to waste time "reminiscing about the past" with him, so he said in a cold voice.

Dapan hurriedly said: "We also just moved here not long ago, only to hear that this place is called Wuyi Mountain... I don't know how many times Zixiao Palace has given lectures, but I have vaguely heard that many powerful people came to attend lectures... What else did you ask?"

Yu Yuan asked again: "Has the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan ever been established? Also... have you heard of Hongyun Patriarch?"

Dapan shook his head, "I've never heard of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, but I saw that Red Cloud Patriarch a few days ago..."

Yu Yuan's eyes widened suddenly: "Are you sure you have seen Patriarch Hongyun?"

"Of course."

Dapan said with certainty: "A few days ago we went to get wine in Monkey Valley, and we met him there..."

Yu Yuan's eyes flickered, and he carefully asked everything about Patriarch Hongyun from Dapan's mouth.

Just then, a mutation arose.

Just for an instant.

In the clear sky of thousands of miles, a colorful auspicious cloud with a size of [-] mu appeared, covering the valley like a canopy.

At the same time, countless seven-color lotuses sprang out of nowhere in the open space of this valley, emitting hundreds of millions of auspicious colors.

Those wounded and dying Witch warriors all recovered from their injuries in an instant, and even the damaged parts of their bodies regenerated into new bodies.

Even the dead bodies with their heads in different places sat up, struggling to get their heads back.

Seeing this, the clever Wu tribe warrior on the side quickly pushed his head up, and the Wu tribe warrior immediately came back to life.

This scene of life and death, flesh and bones really shocked everyone present, even Yu Yuan looked at the vision of heaven and earth in front of him in shock.

Is it the birth of a congenital spirit treasure?
Or is it an innate spiritual form?

No matter which one it is, such a scene is too exaggerated, right?

His gaze was fixed on the spiritual root in the valley.

Silently, the flower the size of a millstone slowly unfolded, and more than a thousand petals fell one after another, from which a dazzling golden light bloomed.

All the people present were blinded by the golden light.

Only Yu Yuan could clearly see that in the bright golden light, an innate Xinjin Qi conceived in the flower quickly transformed into a little girl carved in pink and jade.

She pursed her lips, her skin was as white as fresh water chestnuts, her lips were small and thin, her legs were slender, her hands long, and her figure was small and exquisite.

She was wearing a light golden fairy dress, her shiny black hair was combed in a cloud bun, and she was wearing a small golden flying sword.

Although it looks young, only six or seven years old, but there is something precious about it.

Looking at her exquisite face, Yu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

so similar!
It's so similar!

Especially those awe-inspiring phoenix eyes, which are exactly the same as his master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit!
Most importantly, he knew that the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit also had a slender and small golden flying sword, which was said to be her companion spirit treasure, called the Flying Golden Sword.

A ray of innate xinjin qi took form, hence the name Jinling... Seems like there is nothing wrong with it!
　Calvin is serious today, first post and then change

　
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