Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 555 Yang lives overseas for a long time
"Great Monk of the Late Nascent Soul"

When Fang Chu felt the abyss-like aura of mana on Yang Qian's body, he was so frightened that his heart jumped suddenly.

But as an elite disciple of one of the ten major sects, he quickly calmed down. After realizing that there was no demonic aura or malice in Yang Qian, Fang Chu silently rubbed his sweaty palms and then took a deep breath. , calmed down.

"Junior Fang Chu, I would like to pay my respects to senior. I dare to ask, why does senior come to Yueyang Palace? I would like to inform senior." Fang Chu bowed respectfully and said cautiously.

It only took him a moment to figure it out. Although he was not sure which sect the other party belonged to, or was the ancestor of a certain big force, he was not something that he, a foundation-building monk, could offend. Moreover, the other party had a kind face, so he was obviously here. Yueyang Palace is not here to cause trouble, so naturally you don't have to worry about your own safety.

"You're not stupid!" Yang Gan smiled slightly and nodded, expressing his appreciation for Fang Chu's keenness.

Although this junior foundation builder is not high in cultivation, he has good observation skills and knows how to assess the situation.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior." Fang Chu's face showed joy when he heard this, and he bowed deeply again. The big stone in his heart fell. Obviously, the senior in front of him did not come to Yueyang Palace to cause trouble. He was safe. Worried.

"Yang is here to inquire about something with fellow Taoist Sun, please go and report it." Yang Qian said with a faint smile. It was his first time to come to Yueyang Palace. Out of etiquette, he naturally couldn't break in by force.

"It turns out that Senior Yang came to see the Great Elder. He also asked Senior to take a rest in Yueyang Hall. Junior will go and report immediately." After listening to Yang Qian's words, Fang Chu thought about it for a while, and then he was shocked in his heart. Only then did he know The person in front of me actually came to find the great elder of his sect. He immediately understood that the identity of the senior in front of him was anything but ordinary. He secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly responded.

Yang Gan nodded lightly, and in a flash, he headed straight for Tongtian Peak in Tianyue Mountain Range.

As for Fang Chu, he looked at Yang Qian's disappearing light in an instant with awe. Then he communicated with Haoyang Bird in a low voice, and then quickly took Haoyang Bird to another part of the mountain range.

Although he is only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, because he is responsible for taking care of the Haoyang Bird, his status in the sect is no less than that of ordinary elders in the Core Formation stage.

Therefore, Fang Chu is naturally qualified to convey this news.

Nantian Peak.

Deep in the Yueyang Palace, a secret palace is shrouded in restrictions and appears mysterious.

In the hall, a white-haired old woman in a purple robe gently caressed a lying Haoyang bird, with a look of deep love in her eyes.

This bird looks exactly like Fang Chu's, except that it is slightly larger.

Suddenly, the old woman's expression condensed, her gaze penetrated the palace door and looked into the distance.

"Why is this kid back?" The white-haired old woman murmured to herself, caressing the Haoyang bird beside her.

after awhile.

Outside the palace door, Fang Chu led another smaller Haoyang bird and walked slowly in.

"Fang Chu meets the great elder!"

He bowed respectfully, while the small Haoyang bird beside him chirped happily and played with the big Haoyang bird in the hall.

The white-haired old woman had a strange look in her eyes. She waved her hand to signal the two Haoyang birds to step aside, and then asked Fang Chulai in a majestic tone.

"Why did you come back so soon? What happened?"

"Reporting to the great elder, this disciple just met a senior, he..." Fang Chu's heart tightened, and he immediately recounted the encounter and conversation with Yang Qian in detail, not daring to hide anything.

Although his voice was steady, the tension in his eyes was difficult to conceal. After all, the old woman in front of him was the great elder of Yueyang Palace and a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

"The surname is Yang. Among the ten major sects of Zhengmo, although there are indeed several Yuan Ying stage elders surnamed Yang, none of them are in the later realm. Could it be the Three Overseas Immortals, or the Four Great Immortals? Which one is the casual cultivator?
That's not right. With their status, these old guys just come here to find me. They don't even bother to do such a thing. It seems that this is really the first time they come to my Yueyang Palace. "After drinking tea, the white-haired old woman listened to Fang Chu's narration, raised her hand to stop the other party's words, remained silent for a moment, and began to mutter to herself, feeling a little surprised and suspicious in her heart.

Fang Chu stood quietly with his head lowered, staring at the ground, feeling uneasy and not daring to raise his head at all.

"You are here to take care of the Haoyang Bird." The white-haired old woman suddenly stood up and warned.

After saying that, before Fang Chu came to his senses, her whole body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the hall in an instant.

Then, in a circle, the white-haired old woman controlled the escape light and turned it into a dazzling rainbow, which was as fleeting as thunder and lightning from the sky, and went straight to Yueyang Palace.

As a great monk in the late Nascent Soul realm and within her own sphere of influence, the white-haired old woman would naturally not be afraid of a Nascent Soul monk in the same realm making trouble here.

What's more, Fang Chu's cultivation level is low. He is just a foundation-building monk. It is difficult to judge the other party's true cultivation level. Even with the various performances of the Haoyang Bird, the white-haired old woman still has doubts about the person's true cultivation level. of.

However, when the white-haired old woman came to the main hall of Tongtian Peak and saw Yang Gan, she couldn't help but trembled and her expression changed slightly.

"Your Excellency is really a late-stage great monk! It's just that my fellow Taoist is a bit unfamiliar. Why do you come to my Yueyang Palace?"

The white-haired old woman narrowed her eyes. No emotion could be heard in her tone, but she was secretly surprised. Even when she had just arrived outside the palace gate, she did not notice the specific cultivation level of the person in front of her.

This secret technique of concealing one's cultivation level was so powerful that the white-haired old woman could not detect the other party's true cultivation level until she came to the main hall.

Moreover, what surprised the white-haired old woman even more was that the person in front of her had a strange appearance. No matter whether it was the great elders of the ten major sects of good demons or other large forces, there was no existence corresponding to the person in front of her.

With her eyesight, she could naturally see that Yang Qian did not deliberately hide his appearance.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, Yang has been living overseas for a long time. This time he came to Yueyang Palace specifically to discuss something." Yang Qian smiled solemnly and said politely. His own magic power was no longer concealed, just like the rising spring water, slowly rising. Released.

The white-haired old woman's pupils shrank, and she felt that the person in front of her was obviously in the same realm as her, but it gave her an indescribable sense of crisis, and she was suddenly horrified.

She knew that the seemingly peaceful monk in front of her was actually unfathomable.

That feeling as deep as the sea made her conclude that this person was no ordinary late-stage monk, and he might have touched the threshold of the late-stage peak.

The white-haired old woman was secretly even more shocked. When did such a person appear in Dajin, and she had never heard of it?

Her heart was in turmoil, but the white-haired old woman looked extremely calm on the surface. Her eyes flickered twice, but there was no smiling person in sight. She also smiled, trying to resolve the surprise in her heart.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Yang is an overseas monk. No wonder I have never heard of Brother Yang's name for hundreds of years. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yang knows the Three Overseas Immortals?" The white-haired old woman asked calmly, motioning for Yang Qian to sit down, and said He waved his hand and asked the female disciple who had been silent for a long time to make tea. Her movements were smooth and natural, not revealing the turmoil in her heart at all.

"The Three Overseas Immortals are famous all over the world. Unfortunately, Yang has only heard of his name and never met his person for many years. I feel really ashamed! Although Yang was lucky enough to enter the later stage, his experience is still shallow and he rarely has the opportunity to interact with him. Interacting with monks of the same rank. Today, I can see fellow Taoist Sun, and I know that the reputation of the ten major sects in the Jin Dynasty is really extraordinary!" Yang Qian picked up the cup and took a sip of the fragrant tea, and praised it with a look of satisfaction on his face. The tea is excellent!”

When the white-haired old woman heard this, her face twitched, and she calmly raised her hand and waved away the female disciple next to her.

Her eyes were as bright as fire, she smiled faintly, and asked tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Yang is too modest! In my opinion, Fellow Daoist is extraordinary, and I am afraid he is not an ordinary person overseas. But, I don't know why Fellow Daoist Yang came to Yueyang Palace this time? "

The old woman had always been wary of Yang Gan's intentions.

After all, it is no small matter for a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage to visit him in person.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Qian finally spoke, the words he said surprised the white-haired old woman.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, in fact, Yang has no other reason to visit Yueyang Palace this time. He just hopes to get a few feathers from the tail of the Haoyang Bird to practice a certain magic weapon. Of course, Yang is willing to make a fair deal and use this piece of magic weapon." Treasures in exchange." Yang Qian looked as usual, flipping his palm lightly, and a box appeared in his palm.

The treasure light circulates in the box, which obviously contains treasures.

The white-haired old woman frowned slightly when she heard Yang Qian's request for the first time. As the Haoyang Bird was her spiritual beast, she was naturally reluctant to let others take its feathers.

But when her eyes fell on the treasure in the box, she felt happy and her eyes suddenly shone with a strange light.

Less than half an hour later, in the Yueyang Palace Meeting Hall, a ray of purple light shot out like a startling rainbow, and then changed its direction without hesitation, turning into a dazzling stream of light that flew rapidly.

At the entrance of Yueyang Palace, the old woman surnamed Sun, who was the elder of Yueyang Palace, narrowed her eyes slightly and stared in the direction where Yang Qian disappeared, silently, with a deep look on her face.

High in the sky, Yang Gan held several long flaming red feathers in his hand with a smile on his face. Then he turned his other hand and a jade box that had been prepared appeared.

He quickly put Chang Ling into the box, affixed a few charms on the lid, then carefully put the jade box into the storage ring, and nodded with satisfaction.

Just when Yang Qian was about to leave the vast Tianyue Mountains at a high speed, his eyebrows suddenly moved slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"I actually met this little guy." Yang Gan murmured to himself, looking down, and heard a beast's wild roar not far below.

A huge yellow light group flickered in the mountains and forests, looming.

In the light group, an ugly ball-like demonic beast appeared. It was covered with thick, rough and hard khaki skin, with wrinkled sacs, as if it was wearing a layer of solid thick armor.

In the center of this extremely fat body, a pointed rat head and a slender tail squeezed out, looking like a giant mutated monster rat.

"Earth Armored Dragon!"

A look of surprise flashed in Yang Gan's eyes.

According to the description in the original work, he had been searching for it in the Tianyue Mountains for a long time, but he had never been able to catch the trace of this monster and almost gave up.

Unexpectedly, when I left, I met him unexpectedly.

The earth-armored dragon is a very rare monster, famous all over the world for its indestructible defense and miraculous ability to find treasures from heaven and earth.

However, its whereabouts are always erratic and elusive.

As his thoughts were whirling, Yang Qian moved and quickly approached the earth-armored dragon like a ghost.

Even though he didn't take any offensive action, the powerful coercion exuded from his body made the earth armored dragon feel an unprecedented threat.

As a seventh-level peak monster, it possesses good intelligence, and it can't help but feel frightened and angry at this moment.

In the flash of yellow light, the body of the earth-armored dragon instantly expanded to a size of seven to eight feet. Its hands, feet, head and tail seemed to be integrated into its body, and its surface was covered with a layer of gray-white stone armor, like a huge meat bomb.

It slammed into the small rocky mountain next to it, trying to get out of the current predicament in this way.

However, Yang Qian just pointed lightly, and a blue electric light instantly passed through the air, arrived at Xiaoshi Mountain first, and turned into a blue light curtain.

With a loud "bang" sound, the earth armored dragon hit the blue light screen heavily, causing ripples in circles.

But the light curtain was as solid as a rock and did not waver. Instead, it bounced the earth armored dragon away.

The earth-armored dragon rolled back tens of feet in embarrassment, its small green eyes moving around, showing an anthropomorphic expression of surprise.

Obviously, it did not expect that the seemingly fragile blue light curtain in front of it had such a powerful defense.

When Yang Gan saw this, his heart moved, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. The earth armored dragon's intelligence was extremely high, which was undoubtedly a good thing for him.

At this time, the earth armored dragon's eyes swept over the sand on the ground, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, a yellow light flashed from its body, and it fell straight to the ground, apparently intending to use earth escape to escape.

"Earth Escape Technique?" Yang Qian smiled softly and made a hand seal with both hands without hesitation. The silver wings on his back suddenly appeared, bursting out dozens of dazzling arcs of electricity.

After a thunderous roar, Yang Qian disappeared without a trace. The next moment, silver lightning flashed, and his figure appeared several feet above the bird's head. He hooked up his mouth, rubbed his hands together, and then moved his five fingers together at the same time. Yang.

Two thick golden arcs ejected from the palm of Yang Gan's hand, exploded, and turned into a huge electric grid covering his head.

The Earth Armored Dragon obviously did not expect that Yang Qian actually possessed the teleportation power of Thunder Escape Technique. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly covered by the golden electric grid.

The monster suddenly panicked, shook its body, and part of its scales fell off on its own, turning into dense yellow light that shot towards the golden power grid.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the network, and the rumble continued.

(End of this chapter)