Daoying

Chapter 687 The Whereabouts of Tiangong Pavilion
"You are such an ungrateful person. We are distracting you because of you."

Jian Chun said unhappily.

"Got it. Thank you both for your guarantee."

Xie Huan smiled vaguely, cupped his hands casually, and then said to Yan Wuya: "Sect Master Yan, can you pay me now?"

"With the two adults guaranteeing it, there will be no problem."

Yan Wuya's face flashed with embarrassment: "Please follow me to the sect to get the money. I don't have so much cash on me."

Immediately, the two of them collected their puppets and flew towards the Yin-Yang Puppet Sect.

Yan Wuya looked at his sky and cried, his face full of pain and complexity.

Xue Ning and Jian Chun's clones also went down with the two of them.

Soon, Yan Wuya ordered his men to gather the spirit stones, a total of twenty-three storage magic tools, which he placed on a tray and handed to Xie Huan.

Even for a powerful sect like the Yin Yang Puppet Sect, taking out such a large amount of spot spirit stones would still cause a lot of damage to their vitality.

But compared with the path that can be seen in the later stage of the Spirit Transformation, what does this matter?
Yan Wuya was still clear in his mind.

Xie Huan took a quick look with his mind and was ecstatic. He thought that he had to deal with rich people. If he dug a little deeper, he could find wealth that ordinary cultivators would never be able to obtain in their lifetime.

With these 100 billion high-quality spirit stones, he can repair the entire Treasure Flower World.

That treasure flower world is a bottomless pit that can absorb any amount of spirit stones.

After happily collecting the spirit stones, Xie Huan gave Yan Wuya all the secret spells and prohibitions he had obtained from the fragments of the fairyland, his own experience in refining equipment, and some materials he had obtained from the fragments of the fairyland but had no use for, without reservation.

"Xuanpin Mother Copper...Crimson World Blood Crystal...Nine Skies Mica...Great Void Flowing Silver..."

Yan Wuya looked at the scattered broken materials, his eyes reddened with excitement, and muttered to himself: "These, these are the legendary things from the fairyland!"

After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes emitting strange brilliance, staring straight at Xie Huan, his voice trembling with excitement: "I know! You went to the hidden place of the gods! To the fragments of the fairyland! Oh my God, these things could not have been obtained from the Tiangong Pavilion?!"

The news about the hidden place of gods, the fragments of the fairyland, and the Tiangong Pavilion had already spread throughout Yuanyang Sea in the past two years, causing the two puppet masters Yan Wuya and Mo Shu to feel extremely upset. They hated themselves for not having the blessing to see the Tiangong Pavilion and find an opportunity or two.

For this reason, the two puppet masters have been communicating and sharing information with each other for the past two years, trying to find out the whereabouts of the hidden place and collecting all the information and clues they could get about the Tiangong Pavilion, but they got almost nothing.

"It was indeed obtained from the fragments of the fairyland, but it was not obtained by Tiangong Pavilion. At that time, Tiangong Pavilion flew away on its own, and several second-step masters chased after it, and their whereabouts are unknown."

Xie Huan replied truthfully.

Upon hearing that they were indeed fragments of the fairyland, Yan Wuya shouted in ecstasy and clutched all the materials and secret spells in his heart, fearing that they would break, and he kept letting out a silly laugh.

Then, he looked at Xie Huan eagerly and asked anxiously, "Young friend, are you still short of spirit stones? My sect still has plenty, a lot. You can have as many as you want. As long as you can provide these materials, the price is negotiable!"

"Not for now. I'll come and ask Sect Master Yan to change it when I need it."

Xie Huan felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have given away so many things. It would have been better to just sell them directly.

He did have some materials left, but the spirit stones were enough for Leila to use for a few years, so he decided to keep them for now. Maybe he could sell them for a higher price in the future.

"Okay! It's a deal. You must sell it to me in the future!"

"Master Yan, do you have any news about Tiangong Pavilion?"

Xie Huan changed the subject and asked instead.

"No." Yan Wuya gradually calmed down and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only those adults who tracked the Tiangong Pavilion have accurate information. I was in the Holy Island some time ago and wanted to see the nameless island owner for consultation, but was rejected."

"Master Yan, rest assured. After we meet the island master, we will definitely ask for you. Besides, the emergence of Tiangong Pavilion is not only a major event for the Puppet Dao, but also a major event for the entire cultivation world. Everyone is paying attention, so there will definitely be news."

Xue Ning nodded slightly and spoke gently.

"Thank you, Master Xue Ning."

Yan Wuya expressed his gratitude with joy.

"After the incident at the Hidden Land, what is the current situation between the two tribes?"

Jian Chun's sword flashed, his eyes were deep, and he asked seriously:
They stayed in seclusion for two years and knew nothing about the outside world.

"This……"

Yan Wuya hesitated for a moment and glanced at Xie Huan warily.

"No need to worry, we are all family."

Xue Ning saw his worry and said with a smile.

"That's good."

Yan Wuya then felt relieved and told the story of the Ten Thousand Islands Holy Alliance and the Zhenhai Xuantian Array.

His information channels and perspectives were naturally not comparable to Xu Wei's. He provided a lot more details and supplements. Xie Huan also listened quietly.

"Our tribe has finally united. With a united will, we have no rivals in the four seas and eight wildernesses."

Jian Chun's eyes lit up and he spoke excitedly.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. We almost got wiped out when we ventured into the deep sea this time. The Sea Clan has accumulated strength for tens of thousands of years, and they can't be defeated overnight. In addition to the twenty-one throne councilors, there are also elders from each clan, two second-step great monks, and many ancient races hiding in the deep sea. As far as I know, of the three elders of the Sea Clan in the past, except Chao, the other two are still alive. Not only that, they are also uniting hundreds of clans. Their true strength is unimaginable."

Xue Ning frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in her eyes, and reminded seriously.

"Master Xue Ning is right. The establishment of the Ten Thousand Islands Holy Alliance is just a beginning. Although the human race is gathered together on the surface, how sincere are the various factions? No one knows. From my point of view, I am afraid that the various factions have a lot of calculations in secret. How powerful such a union can be, only God knows. The Holy Alliance's current posture is obviously mainly defensive, and it seems that it has no intention of taking the initiative to attack."

Yan Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke solemnly.

"What do you think?"

Xue Ning suddenly looked at Xie Huan and asked with a smile, wanting to hear his opinion.

"How can I see it? Of course I open my eyes and see it."

Xie Huan crossed his arms, rolled his eyes, and turned away, seemingly not wanting to get involved.

Although he certainly fully supports the human race, the last time he went to Haidu was to save Yun Li. As for himself, he had more important things to do.

Moreover, in this mighty tide of the times, the power of an individual is extremely small, not to mention that he is only in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation. Even a cultivator at the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation like Xue Ning may fall at any time.

"Since the island master has returned to the Holy Island, I wonder how the Tiangong Pavilion is doing. I also don't know how Yunli is doing. Why don't you go to the Holy Island on our behalf and find out the situation."

Xue Ning smiled slyly, as if she knew what Xie Huan was thinking.

Using the situation of Tiangong Pavilion and Yunli as bait, as long as Xie Huan is willing to go to the Holy Island, Wuming will definitely find a way to keep him.

(End of this chapter)