nyslfriends Chapter 417 Notes
Chapter 417 Notes
Chapter 418 Notes
Fang Qing stood beside Bai Ze, gazing at the two curtains of water.
The two water curtains shimmered, reflecting the figures of the cultivators inside the two palaces.
These were none other than the old Daoist Sanmu from the Great Wind Palace, and the Great Master Lixuan from the Sweet Rain Palace, among other cultivators.
"If there are any hidden Golden Core techniques within the Purple Mansion realm, they should be in the hands of this [Shi Tu] Grand Master, or perhaps some early-stage Purple Mansion cultivator—"
Bai Ze analyzed.
"You actually trust Master Sanmu—"
Fang Qing smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll personally test that scattered wood and bestow upon it a cultivation technique as well."
Although Bai Ze was unwilling, he still honestly took out a jade slip and handed it to Fang Qing.
Fang Qing scanned the area with his divine sense and saw a series of Purple Mansion Techniques, which he readily memorized.
Yes, [Doumu] has the appearance of the moon hanging over the clear water, and is close to the Taiyin (the moon) — its four supernatural powers are "Camphor Willow God", "Bridge Sinking Moon", "Crane Cry Pavilion", and "Gathering Shadows" —
As expected of the true lineage of the Cave Heaven—the transmission of the four methods is perfected in a single move.
He thought to himself: I already received the Daoist lineage of the Great True Man from Sanmu, and now I can also impersonate the Purple Mansion Perfection stage of [Doumu].
Inside the Great Wind Palace.
The immortal Sanwei walked unhurriedly, his body radiating a clear light that transformed into two cranes protecting him.
Beneath his feet, a wooden bridge curved erratically, below which lay a lotus pond bathed in moonlight.
This great master has been very cautious along the way, and his breakthrough speed is far slower than the other three paths.
He was even a little uneasy: he had really been tricked this time.
Fine, fine, let's just look for some advantages and try to delay as much as possible.
At that moment, the high-pitched cry of a crane could be heard, piercing straight into the sky.
A beam of blue light split open ahead, revealing a scripture hall.
Bright lights shone from all sides, carrying a refreshing and invigorating aroma of incense.
"It's all because of that old Taoist's supernatural abilities; his ability to probe the subtle and hidden is too agile—"
Enraged, the old Taoist Sanmu slapped the crest of his white crane. This crane was a manifestation of supernatural powers, capable of protecting itself and defending against enemies, and its mysteries were boundless.
But they were just too agile, and as a result, they breached a small temple.
Just be careful not to run into any powerful beings from hidden realms —
With a wave of his hand, the old Taoist Sanmu sent several camphor and willow spirits into the hall, but they found no ambush or trap.
Instead, bookshelves lined both sides, indicating a collection of books.
The various scrolls carried an air of antiquity, their colors subtly shimmering.
"It's actually the Sutra Repository? Wow—"
The old Taoist priest Sanmu entered and picked up a scroll of scripture, which bore four large characters: "Initial Explanation of Spirit Arrays"!
It looks rather crude, probably just a basic formation technique at the Qi level.
The old man, however, didn't seem to care and watched with great interest, appearing completely absorbed in the story.
He resolved in his heart to stay here and read until the end of the grotto-heaven, and not to wade into those muddy waters—
"This old Taoist has finally seen it clearly: this entire trip to the grotto-heaven was a trap—"
That [Water Ginseng] aura was too terrifying; it must have been a True Lord who made the move!
Even more terrifying is that even with the intervention of the True Lord, the Mysterious Void Heaven continues to operate.
Old Daoist Sanmu put down the book on formations in his hand, then casually pulled out another book, which turned out to be a book on gathering Qi from the Wood element, and began to read it.
After an unknown amount of time, he reached out again and touched a jade slip of emerald green.
Probing with my spiritual sense, I saw the first line of golden seal script: "The Essentials of the Four Directions Green Willow!"
"Hmm? The [Fighting Wood] Purple Mansion Technique?"
Master Sanmu's face lit up with joy, but as he continued reading, cold sweat began to bead on his forehead, and his face gradually paled: "Four divine abilities—enough to cultivate to the peak of the Purple Mansion realm!"
"Even if you sell out everyone in my sect, including this old man of mine, is it worth the inheritance?"
"Whose idea is this, sir?"
It has to be said that Sanmu, this old fox, is truly very experienced in this kind of situation.
After all, he was only at the early stage of the Purple Mansion realm back then. He inexplicably lost a part of his memory, and then he became the middle stage of the Purple Mansion realm. He even had a Dao foundation of "Crane Cry Pavilion" in his body.
And after he cultivated to the level of a Great True Person, the fourth supernatural power was delivered to him—
Even ordinary cultivators at the Foundation Establishment or Qi Conversion stages would not be overjoyed in this situation.
Just as Sanmu Zhenren was feeling uneasy, the sound of the wind in his ears seemed to stop.
The lamplight seemed frozen in a moment, and in the darkness, countless ghosts and spirits were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws—
The surroundings fell into complete silence, as if a wave of darkness was encroaching.
When Sanmu came to his senses, he saw a figure shrouded in mist who had somehow arrived in the hall and was sitting on a bookshelf, with a pair of dim yellow, gem-like eyes looking down.
"Sanmu—pays respects to Xuming Xuansha Tubo!"
Without hesitation, Sanmu Zhenren immediately knelt down and kowtowed, his voice like a cuckoo weeping blood: "Earth Lord—I have always been loyal and devoted. Upon hearing that there were signs of unrest in the outside world that threatened Xuanxu Heaven, I immediately entered the cave heaven, hoping to serve under your command—"
He knew from the fact that this Tubo had previously been able to organize the Junshan Society within the Xuanxu Heaven that this envoy had a deep relationship with the Xuanxu Heaven.
This entry may well be a way of using this relationship as a trump card.
At this moment, his kneeling was truly sincere.
"hehe----"
Fang Qing chuckled a few times and then asked, "So, what do you think? Should this Xuanxu Heaven be shaken down?"
"Of course not!"
Sanmu Zhenren knelt upright: "This old Daoist wanted to fight those people outside, but alas, I am old and weak. Now that I have entered the cave, I am ready to obey your orders—whoever you command, I will kill without hesitation!"
"Alright, then go and kill Zhang Yajiu—"
Fang Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he said coldly.
"yes!"
Old Daoist Sanmu quickly agreed, and felt the spiritual energy around him finally begin to flow.
When he looked up again, he found that the man had vanished.
"Zhang Yajiu—alas, well, you're just unlucky."
At this moment, a murderous glint flashed across the old Taoist Sanmu's face as he prepared to order the crane and the camphor willow god to investigate the man's whereabouts.
suddenly!
Boom!
The entire Great Wind Palace trembled violently, then countless cracks appeared, and it collapsed with a crash.
Outside, countless flying flowers and falling stones poured down from mid-air.
Fang Qing flashed and arrived in front of Bai Ze, the Divine Servant.
This attendant deity appears to have weakened considerably, clearly indicating that its fate is intertwined with the fate of the grotto-heaven.
He spoke, "Just now, a demon perished together with that Purple Mansion Sword Cultivator—the Nine Crows Sword was then imprinted with a Golden Core technique—its color is dark yellow, it must have been done by a certain Earth Virtue True Lord—heh, but deliberately not using Golden Fire, is he eager to distance himself from it?"
"Fortunately, most of them were already dead once they entered the Purple Mansion. I'll go and finish off Hou Xuan—and this offensive will be over."
Fang Qing asked, "Are you still able to support me?"
"Of course, even if all four palaces are destroyed, Xuanxu Heaven will not fall easily—currently, two Golden Core techniques within the cave heaven have already been neutralized—"
Bai Ze said, "Those adults outside have all sorts of important things to do—shaking down Xuanxu Heaven is just a side job, they probably won't go to great lengths to do it—"
For those in the Northern and Southern Golden Elixir realms, Xia Yuanqi's situation is now the bigger picture.
Xuanxutian's arrangement was more like a casual move, suppressing the possibility of the Taixu lineage's resurgence.
There was even an intention to test whether the Taixu lineage still had any True Lords.
After reaching the Golden Core stage, although there are differences in strength among True Monarchs, each possesses unique survival skills—similar to those at the Purple Mansion level, their power primarily relies on mutual deterrence, apprehension, and even advance planning.
Fang Qing seemed to understand something upon hearing this.
Baishui Mountain.
Below, the blood of the Southern Wu army flowed like rivers, and the sky grew dark as night gradually fell.
In the vast emptiness, a man in a blue robe appeared out of nowhere.
His eyebrows were long and narrow, his appearance was simple and unsophisticated, and his eyes gazed at the world with a sense of vicissitude and emotion. His clothing was quite ancient in style.
It's like an ancient antique from a painting has come down to earth!
He did not possess any divine radiance, or rather, his divine power was not emanating, but rather extremely condensed, turning into a single point, circulating endlessly. He was none other than the envoy of the "Heavenly Dragon Lord of the Spirit Abyss"—the Envoy of the Dragon!
When that [Water-Infused] sword energy erupted, his eyebrows twitched slightly as he gazed at the Xuanxu Heaven's gate. Waves surged beneath his feet, as if they would soon surge into the cave.
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But even now, it remains motionless.
As a true envoy, his every move represents the will of "Tianxi Lingyuan Dragon Lord" and he cannot act on his own initiative.
At this moment, both Golden Core techniques were activated, yet Xuanxu Heaven remained unshaken, clearly exceeding the expectations of many adults.
Next step — either ignore it or increase the bet!
The officials on both the north and south are concerned with saving face and will not personally intervene; instead, they will send envoys.
If it's a test, then I'm the only one who can do it.
After waiting a while, a streak of light shot into the sky, a deep crimson.
A golden aura wafted from the south, turning the night into day.
"I see."
Yinglong's cold, hard face remained unchanged as he stepped into the Xuanxu Heaven's gate.
Among the many Golden Core True Monarchs present, only the Dragon Lord had no connection whatsoever with the Taiyi Xuanmen.
At this point, the Dragon King chose to raise his bet!
Faced with the decision of the powerful figure above him, Yinglong, as the envoy, had no room for resistance and could only accept it.
Even if it means sending him to his death!
Splash!
One after another, pale streams of water, carrying a chilling aura, rushed into the Xuanxu Heaven.
Mysterious Void Heaven.
Bai Ze's expression suddenly changed: "Not good—an envoy has stormed into the cave!"
"Did you lose the bet?"
Fang Qing's expression remained unchanged: "So be it—right and wrong, success and failure, all turn to nothing—"
His only fighting force was the "Xu Ming Xuan Sha Tu Bo," and he didn't have a good solution when facing the enemy's increased strength.
Although we could join forces with Bai Ze to try to kill Yinglong Envoy, the other party is also a True Lord Envoy. Does he not have a few True Lord sword energies?
More importantly, he wasn't Bai Ze's biological father. He could help within his means, but he lacked the determination to risk everything for the other party.
Even more so—if the "Mysterious Void Heaven" doesn't fall, how can I know the true nature of that "Mysterious and Subtle True Lord"?
"Has Tu Bo left already?"
The black unicorn-like creature was enveloped in a ball of white light, transforming into a white unicorn. It sighed, "So be it—I am deeply grateful for today's events—Please rest assured, Tu Bo, I will not reveal a single word about you—"
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