Bone Taoist

Chapter 825: Falling Yingxing

Water can capsize a boat, but it can also carry it.

Above the dojo, Ye Zang's Taoist robe rustled and his magical power rippled slightly, surrounding him like a long river. This was the Taoism that Ye Zang derived from using the Five Elements Water Method. He looked no different from an ordinary Wanxiang Taoist.

Countless eyes were looking at the old man and the young man in the arena.

Ye Zang looked like an old man, with white hair and wrinkles all over his face. Almost everyone thought that this was a fight without any suspense and no one could bear to watch it. They thought that Ye Zang would lose miserably and might even die.

Lu Wentao's eyes narrowed slightly. He had won nine games in a row, and no matter how powerful he was, he was not as good as he was in his heyday. However, he still did not take Ye Zang seriously.

"Go ahead." Ye Zang said calmly.

"Old Taoist, my supernatural powers are ruthless, don't blame me."

As soon as Lu Wentao finished speaking, he suddenly stepped into the dojo, and the whole person moved away at an extremely fast speed like a sword out of its sheath.

He was practicing the All-Seeing Wind Method, and had condensed his ordinary magic power into an extremely fierce gale. His whole posture gave a strong sense of oppression, like a hurricane sweeping over. The entire Taoist temple was filled with gale energy, and the space was howling continuously. A terrifying gap was created in the air, and chaotic energy poured out.

Come on!

Ye Zang bent his fingers and circled, and a few strands of water magic power rippled slightly. He did not use his full strength. With Ye Zang's current magical power of Hedao, let alone the magic power of the Purple Mansion, just the spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness could instantly kill all the Nascent Soul cultivators present.

So he was extremely careful in controlling his magical power.

He didn't come to Dongsheng to show off, so he still has to keep a low profile.

boom!
The majestic magic power confronted Lu Wentao's strong wind, and for a while they were evenly matched.

The two of them sparred for half an hour, and in the end both their Nascent Soul Dharma Bodies were summoned. Lu Wentao's Gangfeng Dharma Bodies were more than eight thousand feet tall, which was a very rare existence among casual cultivators.

The Yuanying of the Jidao is only ten thousand feet high. Except for some contemporary geniuses and top inheritors of the Taoist tradition, Lu Wentao's talent is no less than that of the disciples of major sects.

Ye Zang also used his water magic power to evolve a Dharma body that was eight thousand feet long.

When this Dharma body appeared, people around were a little surprised. They didn't expect that this old man, who looked unremarkable, had a Nascent Soul Dharma body that was over eight thousand feet long.

This time, Lu Wentao was serious.

The strong wind came like a violent storm. He used all his strength to try to suppress Ye Zang quickly, but the latter was just cooperating with him in the fight.

After another half an incense stick of time, Ye Zang watched with his Dharma Eyes.

Seeing that Lu Wentao's purple palace magic power was about to run out, he immediately took action and used his magic eye to find a flaw.

"go with!"

With a flick of his finger, a giant water-shaped snake emerged, which attacked Lu Wentao's waist and abdomen with extreme ferocity, instantly breaking his Nascent Soul Dharma body.

Lu Wentao's face turned pale, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he looked at Ye Zang in disbelief.

He staggered and was pushed away by Ye Zang's powerful magic power and fell outside the dojo.

There was a burst of surprise all around, and the Taoists looked at Ye Zang in disbelief. They had not expected that this old man Ye Zang could actually defeat Lu Wentao, who was in his prime, in the ring.

Although the fight was thrilling and took more than half an hour, it was still a win.

Ye Zang also looked exhausted and breathed heavily. Of course, he was deliberately pretending. Now he was just a Yuanying Taoist from southern Xinjiang. If he acted too at ease, it would surely be noticed by some people with keen eyes.

For example, Nangong Ling on the high pavilion.

The woman bit her lips lightly, frowned slightly, and stared at Ye Zang intently, as if she wanted to see through him.

"This Taoist Xu is really capable. He dragged Lu Wentao to the point of exhaustion." Wang Peizhi said with narrowed eyes.

"Isn't he a master of strange things from southern Xinjiang? He must have practiced the art of the Dharma Eye. He was able to see through Lu Wentao's vital points and kill the enemy with one blow." Lin Kui said.

A group of people began to analyze the situation seriously, but in fact, the fight just now was completely under Ye Zang's control. Otherwise, with Ye Zang's magical powers, a trace of magic power could kill Lu Wentao instantly.

Ye Zang bowed to everyone around him, then looked up at the pavilion.

"Senior Xu is still strong at his age, congratulations!" Wang Peizhi flicked his sleeves and gave a jade slip with the words "Luoying" engraved on it. Then he said, "Today's discussion on martial arts is over. Fellow Taoists who have received the jade slip, please come with us when the Luoying Taoist Conference begins. Don't miss the date."

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Two months later, the sky was clear and cloudless.

A huge and luxurious fish-dragon flying boat slowly flew out from Julu City, with the flags of the three major families "Lin, Wang, and Feng" on it.

Luoying Daohui will be held in Luoying Valley. This news has spread throughout the northern part of Dongshengzhou. Almost all the sects of the Immortal Alliance have attended. Some independent cultivators and neutral sects have also been invited. Now the world is about to be in chaos. The outside world is turbulent. Dongshengzhou is not willing to be left behind. There are more or less unrest in the five regions. Because the spiritual places for cultivation are scattered and resources are scarce, this situation is bound to happen and it is unavoidable.

There were not many people on the flying boat of Julu City.

In addition to the talented disciples from the three major families, twenty independent cultivators were selected in the arena in the city a few days ago, and Ye Zang was naturally among them.

He was sitting cross-legged in the cabin, listening to other wandering Taoists talking.

"This is the general trend. The structure of the ten continents will be reshuffled in the future. I don't know how many sects will be destroyed and how many new forces will rise!" someone said.

"Even those who inherit the Taoist traditions are no exception."

"In ancient times, many powerful sects disappeared. You have all seen this. This is a good opportunity."

"For those of us who are independent cultivators, if we want to rise up and achieve great things, this is the only way to go."

……

A group of casual cultivators were discussing, while Ye Zang remained silent and listened at the side. He seemed very low-key and did not participate in their conversation.

The situation in Dongshengzhou is special. The eight immortal sects and six demon sects here have completely suppressed other sects. Even neutral sects must choose a faction in the end and cannot remain immune.

Now that the great era is approaching, the time left for them is running out.

This Luoying Taoist Conference is also a letter of surrender from the Eight Immortal Sects to Julu City. The latter must make a choice, either join the Immortal Alliance or turn to the Six Demon Sects.

As they were talking, footsteps were heard behind the door curtain.

Many wandering cultivators looked in that direction, and a graceful figure appeared in everyone's sight. The wandering cultivators present were stunned for a moment, and then stood up immediately.

"Meet His Royal Highness, and...Princess Nangong!"

During these days, they had more or less come into contact with the Sixth Prince and Nangong Ling and his party. Although they were not in awe, they still showed due respect to this dynasty that had come from afar.

Moreover, the Fengtian Dynasty was very generous and often hosted banquets for these Nascent Soul cultivators. In the past few months since they came to Julu City, they had even won over quite a few Nascent Soul Taoists. It was estimated that when they left, they would return to Zhongzhou with them.

"Please take a seat, everyone. No need to be so polite!" The Sixth Prince extended his hand, appearing very approachable. They came to Dongsheng to win over others, so naturally they would not put on too high a posture.

The casual cultivators nodded, smiled, and then continued to sit cross-legged on the cushions, glancing at Nangong Ling from time to time.

The Sixth Prince and Nangong Ling walked and sat down in front of a table nearby. The wandering cultivators kept looking at Nangong Ling, who was so beautiful that her every frown and smile was captivating.

She was wearing a white gauze skirt, which faintly revealed her slender and snow-white lower limbs, which made people imagine a lot and couldn't help but feel excited.

If they could have a taste of her beauty, their life would be worthwhile. Many people looked at the Sixth Prince with envy and jealousy.

A group of people were chatting intermittently, talking about everything from the south to the north, and then talked about Tianmingzhou.

"Now, this Taoist Tianming is really getting stronger. I heard that a few days ago, Ye Zang, the True Lord of Langya, even climbed onto the Hedao Monument in the Great Illusionary Realm. It's incredible."

"The Great Illusionary Realm... that is not the fortune we can imagine."

"That Ye Zang is truly gifted. Although his age and cultivation level are not higher than ours, he has already achieved the first level of He Dao Perfection. His cultivation speed is frighteningly fast."

"It's not like there's no one in my Dongsheng Continent who can be compared to him. Don't underestimate yourself."

"Yes, the Three Heroes of the Heavenly Palace, Wei Wuya, Zhang Tianlin, and Master Tan Tai, can also compete with the leader of the Heavenly Underworld!"

When hearing people mention Ye Zang, Tan Tai Jing and others, the Sixth Prince's face suddenly became embarrassed, while Nangong Ling's eyes were shining with a hint of resentment. It has been almost a hundred years since Ye Zang left Zhongzhou, and he has never returned during this period.

"By the way, Sixth Prince, I heard that Ye Zang had been to Zhongzhou. Is this true?" Someone thought of something and asked immediately.

"It is true, but this Ye Zang is nothing special. He just upholds the prestige of the Taoist school." The Sixth Prince looked embarrassed and obviously did not want to say anything more on this topic.

Nangong Ling remained silent and just drank the spiritual tea quietly. It can be seen that she cared about the news very much. When she heard people mention Ye Zang, her ears pricked up involuntarily.

When Ye Zang followed the Zhongzhou team to Xisuozhou and came back, he briefly used Ye Zang's identity to turn the entire Xizhou parade upside down, shocking the entire Zhongzhou and causing many Zhongzhou Taoists to investigate the matter. However, they did not expect that Ye Zang was Ye Han and escaped under their noses.

Although it has been so long since Ye Han was revealed in Zhongzhou, many people still mention his identity, but only a few people know Ye Zang's true identity, such as Ao Shang, Princess Jianjia, the eldest prince and others. However, due to the ancient secular religion, Tianheng Mountain is no longer under the control of the dynasty. They did not deliberately expose Ye Zang because of this matter. It would not be worth it and there would be no benefit.

"This Ye Zang is really courageous. He was rampant in the Ancient Treasure Island and killed the eldest brother of the Human King Palace. Later, he went to the Central Continent Spiritual Land to stir up trouble!"

"In the future, this person will definitely be a great scourge to my Dongsheng."

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(End of this chapter)