Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 341 Fake Game
West Sea, in the clouds.

Lightning flashed across the sky, purple lightning crossed the sky, and the bronze chariot turned into a stream of light and rushed away. Every time the wheels turned, thunder like war drums rang out one after another, and the eight celestial horses that turned into thunder flapped their wings and flew away.

The driver was a young man in a dark green robe. There was a golden pattern between his eyebrows. He looked very energetic, with green scales on his neck shining. He had a very strong cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.

It was Mo Xi, a direct descendant of the Qing Hu lineage, Madam Lu Lin's confidant, and also a capable assistant demon general under the Minghai Dragon King.

"The master came out with me and no one else."

He was feeling proud when he heard a steady and dignified male voice behind him.

"Moxi, if you see Dapei Mountain, stop the Thunder Chariot and wait outside."

"Yes, I will obey your orders."

Mo Xi restrained himself a bit at this time, thinking it was just the magical power of Zifu. He felt that he was getting a little too proud of himself, so he reminded him. The next moment, he looked much more respectful and drove along the cloud path with peace of mind.

The compartment was engraved with bronze reliefs, representing the divine crow and the sun, which looked ancient and vicissitudes of life. The bright light they emitted illuminated the two people sitting inside.

Xu Xuan wore a dark purple robe and carried two magic swords, Dongxi and Qingzhi. The mysterious light of the sun and the moon intertwined like brocade, and the Taoist patterns of the Golden Crow and the Laurel shone brightly, with a long and lingering Taoist charm.

"Moxi has good talent, and his bloodline is the best Qingwei has seen in recent years. However, his temperament is still a bit youthful and he needs more training and more composure."

When he talked about this direct descendant of the clan, although he made some criticisms, he mostly praised him.

Mo Xi was born in Longting. He was influenced by Lu Lian since he was a child. He was very quick-witted and handled things properly. He never made any mistakes as a servant. The only thing was that he was a bit frivolous.

However, according to Mo Xi's age, he is still not considered an adult among the Qingwei. Now he has a tendency to replace Lu Lan. He is also considered a big figure in Minghai. After all, he is following Xu Xuan.

"He grew up in the Dragon Court and has little experience in the world. With more training in the future, he can take on the inheritance of the Qingwei lineage. He should be able to steadily cultivate to the late stage of foundation building. However, the Qingwei bloodline is limited, so it is still too difficult for him to develop magical powers."

Yang Yuanxin was wearing a pink palace dress, her eyes flickering as if she was thinking about something.

"Although monsters are blessed with unique advantages, they can steadily break through with just their bloodline. Dragon scale black phoenixes are all in the Purple Mansion when they reach adulthood. If they practice all the way, they will steadily reach the peak of the Purple Mansion, and it will also be very convenient for them to seek gold."

"As for noble species, most can use their bloodlines to cultivate to the peak of foundation building, but achieving supernatural powers depends on opportunity."

Xu Xuan naturally understood what Yang Yuanxin meant. Now that he was a pure-blooded Mingze, if he was not in a hurry to break through, he could naturally break through without any hindrance by just borrowing his bloodline and spending time.

"The Fire Crow is also extremely ancient among the noble species. Although it does not have the Golden Elixir, it has never declined. It does have a deep heritage."

At this moment, he thought of Mingze's Six Meridians Black Scale. Not every generation of them had the Purple Palace, and the Qingwei lineage had not displayed any magical powers for hundreds of years.

"My clan has also benefited from the Golden Crow's influence. Our ancestors intermarried with the Xia Dynasty imperial family and inherited the surname Yang. This is how our direct descendants have been able to achieve breakthroughs steadily over the generations."

"Mu Wude has the same surname as you, and I think he also has dragon blood, but it took him hundreds of years of hard work to break through. He is not a direct descendant of the Golden Core, so breaking through is still dangerous."

Yang Yuanxin narrowed her eyes slightly at this time, gathered the red feathers at her temples, and lowered her voice slightly.

"My eldest brother's talent and bloodline are superior to mine, but he was delayed in his path because of clan affairs. Otherwise, he would have achieved the Purple Palace by now. I hid behind my father and brother, practicing the [Kunwu Stove]. I have fewer responsibilities than him, but my path is more open."

"Don't think like that. Just focus on your cultivation. If you achieve supernatural powers one day, you will also be doing your best for the clan."

Xu Xuan's heart moved slightly. The Shangguang Demon King's branch had intermarried with the Golden Crow, which was why they had the Purple Mansion for generations. The other Fire Crows in Fengyan Mountain did not have this opportunity, and it was a life-or-death struggle for them to break through.

The thunder chariot paused and stopped in the clouds.

"Sir, Dapei Mountain is not far away."

Mo Xi's voice was heard, and Xu Xuan's spiritual consciousness spread out, sensing the sacred mountain not far away. He then flew up with Yang Yuanxin and left the carriage.

The sky was bright, Xu Xuan stopped his magic, and the celestial horses transformed from thunder dispersed. Mo Xi waited beside the bronze chariot and respectfully saw the two off.

In the distance is an archipelago of reefs, occupying dozens of miles of sea area. There is little green color, but mostly volcanic lava, rugged black rocks, and a hideous and weird appearance.

Dapei Mountain stood alone on the island in the center, where dark evil gathered, hot winds blew, heat waves rolled, and the nearby sea water boiled and churned like hot soup.

There is only one peak in Dapei Mountain. Xu Xuan held Yang Yuanxin's hand and rode the wind to the clouds of Lingshan Mountain.

A man in heavy red armor sat upright in the formation on the top of the mountain. Half of his body had turned into a dark evil spirit. His face was as red as a date, and his eyes were like big stars. The soil and rocks around him were dry and cracked, without a trace of moisture.

A four-winged, red-scaled snake was engraved on the heavy armor, coiled in the dry land, and faint sounds of chimes could be heard.

The opponent stood up, with his spine straight like a spear. The lower half of his body, which had undergone an evil transformation, immediately fluctuated, and his magical powers became disordered, making his face look a little ugly.

"My name is Wu Yan, a descendant of the Ming Snake lineage. Fortunately, I have the blood of the Ming Hua lineage and was given a surname by the Dragon King Mo Ting. I pay my respects to you, sir."

As he said this, Wu Yan immediately bent down and took on his luggage, acting like a subordinate, without any sign of supernatural powers.

At this moment, Xu Xuan and Yang Yuanxin rode the wind down, their dragon power radiating as they laughed loudly:
"So you are from the Minghua lineage, but you are different from my Tianhui."

"I just broke through the second supernatural power and went astray, which hurt my body. I can't leave the formation for the time being and can't get up to greet you. I hope you can forgive me."

There was nothing around him except the formation that suppressed his injuries, and no other palaces or temples. He was all alone and even looked a little shabby. It was incomparable to the Dragon Palace in the Abyss.

"We are both from Mingze, so there is no need to be polite."

A small lake of thunder appeared where Xu Xuan stood, lifting him and Yang Yuanxin up and blocking the burning wind and evil light scattered in the mountains.

"That's quite strange. This place is no different from a barren mountain. Can it be considered a place for cultivation?"

Xu Xuan noticed the surrounding situation. There were no other living creatures in Dapei Mountain. There were only some monsters that had not yet transformed on the surrounding islands. It seemed that Wu Yan had not found any subordinates for him.

This kind of ascetic practice is even more monastic than that of a monk. Most dragons and snakes like luxury, but Mu Wude is an exception.

"There's nothing else to do in the mountains, but I'm sorry to have troubled you two. If Wu Yan hadn't been injured and knew your Excellency was coming, he would have built a palace and halls, recruited servants and slaves, and welcomed the Dragon King."

Muwude's demeanor was respectful, and his supernatural powers were disordered, so he looked seriously injured, but his manners were acceptable.

Xu Xuan silently guessed the other party's aura, and it turned out to be the second supernatural power. It was just that something went wrong during the breakthrough, which led to his current situation.

Yang Yuanxin was watching the four dark demons from the side, and already had some guesses in his mind. He looked at Xu Xuan, and his red pupils moved slightly.

【Ming Yi Hui】, it must be this magical power that Wu Yan tried to break through, which caused the Dapei Mountain to be involved in evil spirits. As for the burning wind, it should be the magic of 【Drought】.

Xu Xuan naturally knew what Yang Yuanxin meant, but this was their first meeting, and although both sides could guess each other's intentions, neither of them spoke easily.

Don't look at Wu Yan calling you "sir" all the time now, he is just short of obeying Xu Xuan as his master, this Ming Snake is very smart.

He didn't choose earlier or later, but waited until Lord Shang Guang left and Tu Yan was unable to return to the mountain. Yang Yuanyi wrote to him when he overcame difficulties, which shows that he is well-informed and has a changeable mind.

"I passed by the West Sea today and came here at the invitation of fellow Taoist, but I didn't expect you to be injured so seriously." Xu Xuan's eyes flashed, and his tone was more concerned, just like a mortal meeting a fellow countryman.

"I wonder which magical power he broke through and got hurt? Perhaps I can still help?"

"Reporting to the Lord, it is Ming Yi Hui." Wu Yan frowned as he spoke, "This magical power is the Bing Fire Substitution Method. The Fire Crow next to you may have heard of it. He is here to exchange the skills with the nobles."

"Of course I know. This is the change of the [Ming Yi] position of the sun. When it enters Bing and hits the evil star, it gives rise to this magical power." Yang Yuanxin's red eyes lit up. What the other party mentioned was the key to this visit.

"My Ming Snake lineage is also of the Bing Fire element, but at the end of the light, the Dao's meaning is in line with Ming Yi. The Fire Crow was born when Bing Fire reached its peak."

"Ever since the Ten Suns' Sky Patrol, my Ming Snake lineage has only been able to cultivate two Bing Fire substitution techniques: [Drought as Abuse] and [Bright Yi Fall]. After that, we can only add one more Bing Fire ability. Until we die, we will not be able to reach the middle stage of the Purple Mansion."

Wu Yan sighed, a hint of bitterness appearing on his face.

"Today, I have invited you and this direct descendant of the Fire Crow to come here in exchange for the 'Divine Crow Heavenly Sun Treasure Scripture'. The 'Heavenly Seeking Flame' that I have cultivated was passed down by Emperor Zhu Ci and can alleviate my injuries."

"The Demon King might have misunderstood. The cultivation technique created by our clan is called [Crow Holding Fire]. It is of the fifth rank, representing the divine crow swallowing fire and descending to the world. It is the higher level of [Heaven Seeking Flame]."

Yang Yuanyi replied softly, but did not agree directly. Instead, he looked at Xu Xuan.

"I wonder what Fellow Daoist Wu Yan would like to exchange for it?"

"I understand why you two are here." Wu Yan's eyes darkened. "I am the only one who has cultivated [Ming Yi Hui] in these hundreds of years. I will offer my skills and insights to you."

"I think it's still not enough. After all, you are the Dragon King of Nanming, and Wu Yan's skills come from the Cave Heaven. If you want to see it, there is no need to exchange."

After Wu Yan said this, Xu Xuan became a little more alert. The other party's attitude was too humble. Is there really such a loyal Zifu?
Xu Xuan can indeed go to the cave heaven, but Ming Snake belongs to the Minghua lineage, not the Tianhui lineage. How can he learn the skills of this lineage?

He could certainly deal with Qing Viper's Zifu Gongfa, but Ming Snake's was another matter. Many of the Six Mysterious Scales served in the Dragon Court. They were not like slaves, but more like subjects, and could not be dealt with at will.

The situation on Yang Yuanyi's side is getting worse day by day. Even if he goes to the cave to make plans, there is really no time to wait. It is more convenient to exchange it from Wu Yan now.

"That's not necessary. I don't use my status to pressure others. Fair trade is what matters."

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Yuanxin, motioning for him to come and talk to Wu Yan. After all, it was the Fire Crow's martial arts, and it was not in his position to make the decision.

"This immortal foundation, [Crow Holding Fire], is a secret inheritance of our clan, bestowed upon us by the Golden Crow. If the Demon King wishes to exchange it for it, the [Ming Yi Hui] technique alone is indeed insufficient."

Wu Yan's eyes brightened, and he shook off the evil spirit in his body. He reluctantly took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice:
"In that case, I am also willing to hand over the Purple Palace technique of [Drought], and I also have information about a solar spiritual object. I think the nobles will definitely be interested."

Yang Yuanxin was delighted to see that the other party was willing to exchange the two skills for it, but he did not have high expectations for the solar spirit object.

Her tribe already had quite a few solar spirit objects, all accumulated since the Xia Dynasty and bestowed by the Golden Crow. What powerful things could the other party have mentioned? However, she remained polite at the moment.

"May I ask, Demon King, what kind of spiritual creature is this?"

Wu Yan looked at Xu Xuan and Yang Yuanxin with a mysterious expression. He used his magical powers to conceal his surroundings and acted very cautiously before saying:
"It's the [Sun Seed Crystal]."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Yuanxin's red eyes lit up, showing great surprise. However, Xu Xuan, who was standing by, had never heard of this spiritual object and didn't know what its function was, so he just asked Yang Yuanxin in his mind.

"This is a top-level spiritual object from the Sun Path. It is rare in the world and even more precious than the [Thunder Tribulation Essence Fluid]. The three Sun Path instruments, [Heng Yi], [Dou Yi], and [Zhu Yi], are all derived from this object."

Yang Yuanxin's tone wavered as he continued:

"Not only the Sun, but also the cultivators of the True, Bing, and Li paths, will find this item very useful. If the old man can obtain this item, it will be helpful in his quest for gold."

Xu Xuan's mind moved. He knew that [Hengyi] was the star born from the honorable position [Hengguang], but there were also [Douyi] and [Zhuyi]. It seemed that Zhenli and Li also had honorable positions like the sun.

Wu Yan showed some hesitation at this time, but continued:
"If the Dragon King and the Flame-Walking Demon King of the Fire Crow clan are willing, the three of us can work together to plan this spiritual object."

"I can't get it alone, let alone hold this spiritual object. I need your help."

When it comes to the honorable position of [Hengguang], Xu Xuan can't help but be cautious. Wu Yan's behavior seems to him to be somewhat strange, but difficult to explain.

"In that case, after I exchange the technique for it, I will discuss this matter with Senior Daoyan when peace returns to the South China Sea."

He finally agreed. This thing must be extremely important to the Fire Crow. If Wu Yan really has any news, he must not let it go.

Suddenly, bursts of roars were heard from the outside, and the evil light that was covering the area was shattered in an instant. Black flames exploded across the sky, shaking the earth and mountains, and tsunamis and winds surged.

In the vast void, a thousand-armed Dharma body appeared, with black fire surging and forming a divine ring. The three heads were different, representing an evil ghost, a white lion, and a beauty. At this time, they all opened their eyes and looked.

"Magic?"

Xu Xuan sensed a familiar aura. The Dharma body in front of him looked like a Buddhist cultivator, but it was mysterious and had supernatural powers. He didn't know which path it came from.

"Wu Yan, you have repeatedly invaded Wuyun Moga Land. Today, I will come to take you away."

As he spoke, the thousand arms of this Dharma body dropped down, locking onto the seated Dapeishan, encompassing Xu Xuan and Yang Yuanxin as well.

Wu Yan struggled, stirring up burning winds and spewing out black flames, but he was injured and was at a disadvantage.

"Sir, this is a great Asura from Sindhu. He has an old grudge against me and is seeking revenge today. I am sorry to have caused trouble for you."

Xu Xuan looked at Wu Yan, and at this time he summoned the Sun and Moon. The Thunder Lake quickly spread and took over the entire Dapei Mountain.

"It's okay. You dare to bully my Mingze bloodline. I'm here today, so you don't have to worry."

"There is another dragon. Retreat immediately. It has nothing to do with you."

This thousand-armed Dharma body roared angrily, and black fire rolled, blowing the void to pieces and causing many islands to sink into the sea.

Xu Xuan activated his magical powers, his face remained calm, but he felt a chill in his heart, but not because of the great Asura.

The clear energy in the Qi Sea trembled violently, dissolving some invisible black light. This situation often occurs when encountering supernatural powers. It is far superior to the means used by Wan Jinshi at the beginning. He is already a great supernatural power user at the level of Shang Guang and Tian Tuo.

"Wu Yan, there really is something wrong."

Xu Xuan sighed deeply at this moment, regretting a little that he had agreed to let Yang Yuanxin come. This place might be watched by a person at the peak level of Purple Mansion.

Tiantuo no longer responded because of the matter of reincarnation, and Xu Xuan could not see where the black light came from.

His eyes flashed, revealing a gray dragon head. He swallowed Yang Yuanxin and hid him in his magical power, protecting him with a dead thunder incarnation.

The Asura Dharmakaya above had already moved, and with the activation of his fire supernatural power, the entire Dapei Mountain shook violently, and then collapsed piece by piece and exploded to pieces.

Xu Xuan was already ready to leave at this time. He would not fall into this trap. The most important thing right now was to protect Yang Yuanxin.

Thousands of arms stretched out, like a cage falling, trapping Wu Yan and him. Xu Xuan looked at the other party. The singing snake was holding a knife and struggling to resist, and there was nothing unusual to see.

'Still acting.'

Xu Xuan absolutely did not believe that this secretly powerful person had no connection with Wu Yan. What he had to consider now was how to leave naturally without breaking up.

Four magic swords came out at the same time, and the [Heavenly Tribulation and Earthly Punishment Sword Formation] fell. Xu Xuan was in the center, and he transformed himself into a sitting being with three heads and six arms.

He held the [Bingyang Flag] in one hand and the [Five Demons Life-Devouring Halberd] in the other. The clear energy was now turbulent even more violently, constantly dissolving the invisible black light.

Asura's Dharma body in the clouds had already rushed over, with thousands of arms stretched out and black fire bombarding, causing a cloud of smoke to rise from the sea surface and linger for a long time.

(End of this chapter)