Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 46: Tibetan Scriptures
In Guanlu Hall, the fighting is about to end. A total of five martial arts techniques, three gods and two shocks have found their place.

Xu Xuan paid a little attention to the woman in purple. If he wanted to find the Zhen Lei Yi Dao technique again in the future, the clue would be here.

Now, only Luo Shunfu and Xiao Xueya were still fighting in the hall. The two people brought in by the direct descendants of Chi Lei Dao had been seriously injured by the sword energy and escaped.

The Liao warrior wielding the sword had to deal with three people, but he also suffered heavy losses, but he relied on his advanced cultivation to resist. His magic sword swung, sometimes like the pressure of Mount Tai, sometimes like the falling feathers of a flying bird, the weight as he wished, the speed without any reason.

Xiao Xueya laughed wildly, and golden thunder flowed on the sword. The picture of the god riding a white horse across the river seemed to come alive, increasing the power of the sword.

Luo Shunfu saw that the situation was not good and was also determined to fight for his life. The armor on his body was shining with divine light, bringing up bursts of rain and showing bright blue lightning. It should be the magic weapon of [Xiao Lei].

The heir of the Dao of Thunder recited loudly:

"Auspicious birds welcome the boat, and Shang sheep dance in the rain."

Then his chest swelled up, and the thunder and lightning of clouds and rain on his armor dispersed. He offered a talisman, and then heavy rain fell from the sky, as if blessing all directions.

Luo Shunfu's momentum suddenly increased, and golden and blue thunders burst out simultaneously, suppressing the opposite side's sword energy.

"Well come."

The Liao man with a pigtail was so excited about the fight that he didn't even try to avoid the enemy and rushed forward to fight.

"Offer a sacrifice."

Xiao Xueya let out a soft cry, his tongue blazing like spring thunder, and a spiritual light gradually emanated from his body. The carvings on his precious sword changed, revealing gods and men ascending a mountain. Below, a king offered sacrifices, offering a white horse, a black ox, and a red sheep to the gods of heaven and earth.

His eyes turned white, and he seemed to have lost his mind, but the divine thunder on his body became stronger, and praises rang out. With just one sword, he broke through the layers of wind and rain and directly cut open the Luo Shunfu armor and talisman.

The secret technique used by the Liao people is not similar to the way of immortals, but rather has some similarities to the way of witchcraft, except that it is more like summoning gods to descend upon the body, unlike Wu Huang's poisonous spells.

The direct descendant of the Chi Lei Dao was hit by the sword, and half of his body was cut open. At that moment, a talisman on his body lit up and sent him out of the hall.

Xu Xuan was shocked. Xiao Xueya was only in the Qi Refining stage, but his strength was far beyond all the young generation of Chi Yunnan. Even Xi Mingdao from the Changsheng Temple might not be able to withstand this blow.

The battle of magic is based on cultivation, Taoism, secret techniques, magic tools and skills. Xiao Xueya has surpassed Luo Shunfu in every aspect. It seems that the magic technique has fallen into his hands.

Xu Xuan had no intention of fighting for it. There was only this sixth-grade martial arts book in the hall. It was very hot to handle, and it was a divine thunder, so he couldn't practice it.

At the moment, Xu Xuan was just observing secretly, and after he quickly adjusted his breathing, he wanted to leave. There were still many secret techniques in the Nawen Hall nearby, and Yang Yuanxin didn't know the situation, so he needed to go and take a look.

After regulating his breathing, Xu Xuan was about to leave, but he saw another person coming in from outside the hall.

It was a man in a red and yellow robe, who had reached the ninth level of Qi training, with a square chin and a big mouth. He looked dignified and majestic. There were five-colored clouds on his head, round like a car hood, and apricot-yellow Lihuo. He was not practicing thunder magic, so no one knew how he got in.

When this person entered, he saw the lightning in front of the hall stop and turn into a bright white color, which turned into a whip, a mace, a heavenly prison, and a guillotine, showing the scene of a king losing his throne and an immortal being exiled to the mortal world. In addition, twelve laws appeared to punish this person.

Then, bright golden divine thunder surged up, transformed into a celestial dragon and a precious sword, praising the emperor's virtue. It was as bright as the sun, as round as the moon, as dazzling as the stars, and as moist as the sea, and it struck down the white lightning.

The white lightning turned into streams of thunder lava, one of which rose to the sky and poured into the golden thundercloud, while the other fell to the ground and sank into the purple and crimson thunder lake.

Xu Xuan felt that the arrival of this person seemed to have triggered a strange phenomenon in the evolution of the ancient Taoist tradition, but he didn't know which white lightning it was.

When this person entered, everyone in the hall became nervous, but the man in the red and yellow robe just looked at Xiao Xueya and said leisurely:
"Xiao Xueya, this matter is over, you can leave now."

The Liao man finally became serious at this moment, not daring to be disrespectful, and replied:
"So you are a descendant of the emperor who left your country. I am sorry for my disrespect. We will meet again someday."

After saying this, Xiao Xueya did not stop. He raised a gray cloud with many animal heads of rats, foxes, and snakes appearing on it, looking hideous and weird.

Xu Xuan recovered from his injuries and wanted to leave, but the man looked around and saw that they were all from the Taoist tradition of Li Country, so he was satisfied.

When this descendant of the emperor offered up a jade seal, a purple aura spread out and everyone present could not help but bow down and salute, even he himself was no exception.

'Purple Palace Spiritual Weapon.'

Xu Xuan had seen the real person from Tifeng Mountain. The power of this jade seal was undoubtedly at the Purple Mansion level, but it was not directed at the people present. Xu Xuan knelt down to pay his respects, and the pressure was relieved a lot.

"Da Li is the orthodox one, and has received the mandate of heaven. We respectfully request [She Lei] to bring down the law to rectify the state and clarify the laws."

Thunderclouds gathered on the roof of the hall, turned into a brilliant white color, and struck the jade seal directly, as if in anger. At the same time, a Taoist book as white as jade fell down and landed in the man's hands.

This descendant of the emperor received the Taoist book, took back the purple aura of the jade seal, and left without even looking at the people in the hall.

"What a domineering act! Is this the Heavenly Family that left the country?"

Xu Xuan sighed a little. Everyone who came to this hall represented a Purple Mansion, but this descendant of the emperor didn't care at all and acted without restraint.

That white lightning should be the so-called [community thunder]. Xu Xuan had never heard of any family practicing this. It might have become extinct.

The crowd went out one after another, without staying here, and left the Guanlu Hall.

Xu Xuan was about to go to the Nawen Palace nearby, but he didn't expect a monster to suddenly approach him. It was the winged monster that had mastered the [Divine Thunder] technique.

Xu Xuan was a little wary, and when he looked over, his scales stood up. The monster opposite him hurriedly stopped and said in a kind tone:
"But which dragon son of Damingze? My name is Yunzangyu, and I am from the Youzhou [Guanlu Reggae] lineage."

Yun Cangyu has now turned back into human form, with the pig head and leopard tail disappearing. However, his appearance is not very good-looking, with a face as red as a date, eyes as big as copper bells, and exposed fangs.

"Exactly. My name is Mu Youdu. What can I do for you?"

Xu Xuan frowned, not wanting to get involved too much.

"My clan once followed the Dragon Court and saw your noble blood. Now that we have no more battles, we have come to pay our respects."

Yun Cangyu's words were sincere, which made Xu Xuan relax his guard a little, but he was still a little wary.

"You must be a direct descendant of the Dragon King, unlike the mixed-blooded dragon snakes banished from the Dragon Court. I wonder what happened to you?"

The other party asked softly. Obviously, he had good eyesight and could tell at a glance that Xu Xuan's bloodline was directly passed down from a certain Dragon King.

"It's still about the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children, and the killing of brothers. Fellow Daoist, do you want to hear the details?"

Xu Xuan looked over, but Yun Cangyu hurriedly shook his head, covered his ears, and kept shouting his guilt. He then whispered:
"Why didn't Youdu Longzi go to my clan, but instead surrendered to the [Bingri Fengyan Ya]. Although [Binghuo] represents the sun and lightning in the sky, the land of my Leigui clan is more suitable for practicing thunder magic."

"Ever since our clan was expelled from the Thunder Palace, we have been following the Damingze Dragon Court. A thousand years ago, [Mingyuntian] was closed, and my [Guanlu Leigui] lineage settled in Youzhou."

Yun Cangyu's expression was somewhat resentful, which was really scary considering his appearance. Xu Xuan was frightened and just said:
"I am very grateful for the noble's friendship. However, now that I have agreed to the Fire Crow and the matter of the cave is resolved, I will definitely visit you in the future." Xu Xuan was already thinking about how to say goodbye, but suddenly remembered something and asked softly:
"Fellow Daoist Cang Yu has witnessed what the descendant of the Li Kingdom has done. I wonder what kind of Daoist tradition this [She Lei] is? It is hidden so deep that we cannot even detect it."

Yun Cangyu looked a little surprised, and just shook his head and said:
"My clan, the Guanlu Leigui clan, once served in the Thunder Palace, so the Shelei clan naturally has some knowledge of this clan, but we cannot speak carelessly about this place. We cannot speak of it."

"Lingxiao does not fight, and the society will perish under the divine shock. Youdu Longzi only needs to know this. You can come to Youzhou in the future and discuss it in detail then."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit Yun Cangyu directly, and was swallowed by the other party in one gulp.

"I have something important to attend to, so I won't be entering Nawen Hall. I'll meet Longzi again when [Surge Tribulation Heaven] is truly opened."

Yun Zangyu said goodbye, Xu Xuan returned the gift, and the two demons parted ways.

Xu Xuan went straight into the Nawen Palace to look for Yang Yuanxin. When he came out, he didn't see the Fire Crow. He must still be in the Nawen Palace. Who knows what difficulties he is facing.

Compared with Guanlu Hall, Nawen Hall is much more damaged, with the roof collapsed, almost like a ruin.

Xu Xuan passed the formation and entered, and saw that Yang Yuanxin seemed to be surrounded by people, and next to him was Bai Su from Yuliu Demon Mountain.

The two demons were protecting a ball of light and were being besieged by several immortals, all trying to fight for it.

Yang Yuanxin was still young and his cultivation was not good enough, so he released red feathers mixed with fire to support Bai Su.

This direct descendant of Yuliu Demon Mountain was truly amazing. He had reached the eighth level of Qi training and possessed many skills. He played the zither, and countless cold currents surged, freezing the weapons, water and fire of the besiegers one by one.

Xu Xuan even saw an acquaintance among the besieged people, Xi Mingdao from Changsheng Temple. This person's cultivation has now reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, but his strength is much weaker than Bai Su.

Xu Xuan secretly estimated that Bai Su might be even stronger than Yun Cangyu, and he didn't know what level of cultivation the Fairy Bai Xuan had. Even Yang Yuanxin, a noble Fire Crow, respected him very much.

"I'm here to help you."

Seeing that there were people from Changsheng Temple, Xu Xuan had no intention of holding back. This family almost harmed his apprentice in the past, and Xu Xuan remembered this grudge in his heart.

Xu Xuan immediately revealed his true form and directly summoned the [Universal Lightning Fire Pearl]. His dragon tail swept up the pearl and charged straight at Taoist Xi Ming. Seeing Xu Xuan approach, Bai Su understood even more and his chill intensified, determined to keep them all here.

Xi Ming was horrified, and the people around him scattered like birds and beasts. But the orb came at him with incredible speed and exploded instantly. A dark cloud slowly rose, and the fumes of thunder and fire spread, along with the smell of saltpeter and sulfur.

Xi Ming was wounded, howled, and fled in haste with a gust of frosty wind. Seeing that their leader was defeated, the people around him also fled.

Only then did Xu Xuan transform into a human form and go forward to see Yang Yuanxin.

"Brother Youdu, you're finally here. I almost died here."

Yang Yuanxin patted his chest to calm his breath, his movements exaggerated, and he looked terrified, which made Bai Su beside him laugh.

Xu Xuan repeatedly admitted his guilt and begged for mercy, saying that he was too late.

He knew that the woman was just joking. It was rare for direct descendants of Zifu to kill each other. Unless they were mortal enemies, they would always leave a way out, not to mention that Daoyan was watching outside.

"Brother Youdu, have you obtained the technique?"

Yang Yuanxin asked with a serious expression.

Xu Xuan took out the purple jade Taoist book. When Yang Yuanxin saw it, he looked happy and just asked him to keep it.

"Thank you, Youdu Longzi. My name is Bai Su, and I come from Yuliu Monster Mountain."

Only then did Bai Su look over and greet him. His expression was no longer as cold as before, but rather a hint of a smile.

"My name is Mu Youdu, and I am now homeless."

Xu Xuan agreed, but he felt a little strange. He didn't know why Bai Su didn't talk to him when they first met, but only spoke to him now.

"Brother Youdu, please don't be surprised. A dragon from the East China Sea came ashore a while ago and acted frivolously, offending my elder sister. That's why she didn't dare to talk to you when she saw you."

Yang Yuanxin looked cheerful as he walked over and took Bai Su's right arm. It seemed that they were indeed acquainted with each other.

"You."

Bai Su flicked Yang Yuanxin's forehead with a curved finger, causing the Fire Crow to hum a few times, with a hint of coquettishness. Xu Xuan turned his head away, not daring to look.

"I wonder what secret technique Yuanxin and fellow Daoist Bai Su have obtained that has caused several immortal sects to scramble for it?"

Xu Xuan was a little curious and looked at the ball of light.

At this time, Bai Su gently pushed Yang Yuanxin away, took out the ball of light, and said carefully:
"The highest level of the secret technique of the Nawen Palace is only the fourth grade. It is not a core inheritance, but its origin is ancient and worth observing."

"This is the [Spirit Raising and Soldiers Technique], a fourth-grade secret technique involving the [Wenyou] method of raising soldiers."

Xu Xuan was somewhat interested. He had only heard of the [Wen You] sect from Tian Tuo, but he didn't know what kind of sect it was. He had also never heard of anyone practicing it, so he asked:

"I wonder what's so magical about this secret technique? It's only at the fourth level, but it's attracting so many people to fight over it?"

Bai Su obviously understood something, lowered his eyebrows and said softly:
"This Taoist tradition is not well-known to the world. Now it has fallen into the underground. It is normal that Youdu Longzi is unaware of it."

"[Wen You] is now without a lord in his position. It is difficult for weapons in the world to be spiritual. Only the Purple Palace Spiritual Weapons have some intelligence. The other one is [Cang Jin], which can also give birth to weapon spirits, but the effect is not good and it is very stupid."

"This [Qi Ling Na Bing Shu] is exactly about how to cultivate the spirituality of magical instruments to protect oneself. It is very rare nowadays."

After saying this, Bai Su took out a jade slip, copied the words in the flowing light one by one, and then handed it to Yang Yuanxin.

"This secret technique was first discovered by Yuanxin. I am only copying it here. I originally gave it to you."

Yang Yuanxin and Xu Xuan both expressed their gratitude. After all, it was Bai Su who played a major role in getting this secret technique.

Now, after the great war, the Nawen Palace has completely collapsed and turned into ruins, with nothing left to be found.

The three of them left together and walked towards the exit. However, when they arrived at the gate of [Nine Heavens Universal Transformation], they saw that the void in front of them was turbulent, and there seemed to be something strange.

Golden thunders rose up in all directions, pressing down and rushing towards a Dharma body that was iron-gray in color. The head of this Dharma body kept evolving into animal forms, such as tigers, leopards, and jackals, and the sound of sacrifice was heard.

An angry roar came from the void, resounding throughout the world. Only one sound was heard:
"Luo Lingming, you're crazy!"

(End of this chapter)