Mysterious mirror hanging high

"【Moyun Jiao】? That's not a pure-blooded real dragon, right?" Jing Yu asked.

Yun Xuance shook his head and laughed, "There are no pure-blooded true dragons in the Immortal Continent! Even the most powerful Dragon Lord in the Inner Sea Dragon Palace, the late Spiritualization Stage, might not even have half the true dragon bloodline in his body, let alone his descendants."

"A dragon species like the [Moyun Jiao], which carries a small amount of true dragon blood, can already be considered among the dragons with the purest dragon blood in the Immortal Continent."

Noticing the gazes of Jing Yu and Yun Xuance, the black dragon named Mo Yan raised its head and met Jing Yu's gaze with an amused look.

"Your Highness, that man is [Xuanjing Taoist]... He has recently achieved the Nine Apertures in his Infancy, and is very popular in Penglai Immortal Continent. It is said that he has also established a Taoist school in the East China Sea. He is a powerful figure."

The black-veined old turtle [True Lord Lingyuan] whispered, "It's a pity that he has no roots. If nothing unexpected happens, he will only reach the late Nascent Soul stage in this life."

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Master Xuan Jing... I've heard Chi Xu talk about this person before, but he seems unremarkable."

"It's a pity that [Six Yao Star Palace] prohibits fighting, otherwise it would be a good opportunity to experience this person's magical powers."

There were more than 20 people in the square, most of them were Yuanying Zhenjun. The two Jindan cultivators were better, just a little pale in the face, and they could still maintain basic decency. But the female foundation-building cultivator holding the token was in a very terrible state. She seemed to be scared silly, curled up in a ball and trembling.

An ugly man with demonic flames on his face glanced at the female cultivator who was in the foundation-building stage, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly walked towards her.

Jing Yu recognized this person. He was a demon master from [Juechen Xianzhou], named [Peng Qiantu]. He was also proficient in divination. When killing people, he liked to play tricks on them and enjoyed the process of playing with people's hearts.

"When will it be your turn as a Foundation Establishment cultivator to enjoy such an opportunity in an immortal cave?" Peng Qiantu said with a sinister smile, "Girl, where are you from?"

"Senior...senior..."

The female foundation-building cultivator trembled as she spoke, "I... I come from the Huling Sect of Dujian Mountain. I hope that Senior will consider me as a real person in my sect..."

"Tsk... what kind of shabby Taoist sect is this? I've never heard of it." Peng Qiantu said impatiently. He took out a bloodstained copper coin from his sleeve and placed it on the back of his hand.

"Little girl, don't say I haven't given you a chance... I'll flip a coin every now and then. If the [Xuan Yuan Tong Bao] side lands up, I'll spare your life. But if the side with the flower or bird pattern lands up, your life is forfeit."

After saying this, without waiting for the female cultivator who was in the foundation-building stage to respond, he threw the blood-stained copper coin into the sky.

Snapped--

The copper coin fell on the back of Peng Qiantu's hand and was covered by his other hand. He stared at the female cultivator who was building the foundation with a playful look and said:

"Girl, guess whether you are dead or alive?"

Jing Yu, standing by, raised an eyebrow and sneered inwardly, "What a joke! A Nascent Soul True Lord has amazing spiritual perception and a powerful divine consciousness. He can control objects with his divine consciousness. He can even make that copper coin turn a corner in the air. How could he not be able to determine which side is facing up?"

"This ugly bastard is just looking for an excuse to kill people for fun!"

Normally, Jing Yu would not care about such trivial matters, but Peng Qiantu's move seemed to be manipulating fate, which made Jing Yu feel extremely unhappy:

"The more I study fate, the more profound it becomes... Even someone as well-versed in fate as me has to be extremely cautious and subtle when manipulating the fate of mortals. You, an ugly man, are so ignorant..."

This is like painting a picture. Jing Yu holds the fine brush and draws each stroke with full concentration, not daring to slack off for a moment, but he is still not very satisfied with the finished work.

But the ugly man Peng Qiantu took off all his clothes, dipped his whole body in ink, and rolled it on the silk, leaving a large human body ink stain. He was then very proud of himself, thinking that he had painted a masterpiece. How could Jing Yu not feel disgusted?

Just as he was about to teach this person a lesson, Yun Xuance stopped him: "Xuan Jing, please wait. There is no need for you to take action. Just watch the show."

But Peng Qiantu raised the hand that covered the copper coin, and the side facing up was the side with flowers and birds patterns, which made the female cultivator who was building the foundation show despair.

"It seems your luck is not very good."

Peng Qiantu laughed sinisterly, held the blood-stained copper coin between his fingers, snapped his fingers, and hit the female cultivator who was in the foundation-building stage on the head.

"Ding--"

With a crisp sound, the copper coin shattered and turned into a ball of copper powder. At the same time, a layer of faint starlight appeared around the female cultivator who was in the foundation-building stage, making her completely unharmed by the casual attack of the Yuanying Zhenjun.

"What a powerful martial arts ban!" Peng Qiantu's face changed.

A slightly weak voice sounded, "The [Six-Yao Star Palace] has a prohibition against fighting. Let alone a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, even if a Divine Transformation Celestial Monarch were present, he wouldn't be able to harm this Foundation Establishment cultivator in the slightest... How could Peng Qiantu, a wandering cultivator and evil cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, know such a secret?"

Jing Yu looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yang Dingfeng, dressed in a pitch-black fur coat, walking slowly towards them. He nodded at Jing Yu and Yun Xuance.

"You two, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Master Qi, how are you?" Jing Yu said with a smile, "They say Master Qi is adept at planning and strategizing, so he certainly wouldn't miss out on such an inheritance..."

A hint of redness appeared on Yang Dingfeng's pale face. He coughed a few times and said slowly, "I just came here to try my luck and ask for a prophecy for myself..."

As soon as Yang Dingfeng finished speaking, two more streams of light fell on the square. When the light dissipated, all the Yuanying Zhenjun on the field looked stern.

The person who came was Xiao Guanying, the [Lord of Subuying], followed by the [Lord of Tianshi] who was wearing a hood and a black robe.

"Xiao Guanying? Why is he here too?"

Yang Dingfeng asked doubtfully, "It is said that Xiao Guanying came to the [Six Yao Star Palace] over a thousand years ago. I have read the files in the pavilion and it clearly states that the inheritance test of the [Six Yao Immortal Palace] cannot be repeated. Each cultivator only has one chance in his lifetime."

"His chance has already run out. Wouldn't it be a waste of a token to come here again?"

"Greetings, Lord Tianjun..."

Among the more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators present, except for a few True Lords of the righteous path, the rest of the neutral True Lords and the True Lords of the evil path all bowed to Xiao Guanying. Even the three True Lords of the demon clan nodded slightly to show their respect.

Yang Dingfeng stared intently behind Xiao Guanying and suddenly said, "[True Lord Tianshi]... Although your [Tianshi Diting Sect] can't be considered a righteous sect, it has always stayed away from the struggle between good and evil, and is even far away in Tianxiang Xianzhou. Why are you following Xiao Guanying today?"

Xiao Guanying was very kind to Yang Dingfeng, not putting on airs at all. Upon hearing this, he just smiled gently and said,

"[True Lord Tianshi] has always maintained a neutral stance, acting as a mere spectator. I was drawn to Fellow Daoist Tianshi's impartiality. Furthermore, his life-saving magical weapon, the [Reflection Stone], can perfectly reproduce every detail within a radius of a hundred miles, eliminating the possibility of fabrication... and can even create replicas and disseminate them throughout the world. That's why I invited him here to bear witness."