Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

While he was secretly calculating in his mind, Yu Huan over there suddenly shook and floated straight towards him, then raised his arm and threw the storage bag that had become full directly to Yan Yun.

Yan Yun stretched out his hand and steadily caught the object, then used his spiritual sense to casually explore it.

As expected, there were nearly a thousand pieces of black jade waiting for him in the storage bag.

Such a huge reserve of Xuanyu made Yan Yun start to think about how to make full use of these resources.

Even if Yan Yun tried so hard, he couldn't use up all the Xuanyu.

Therefore, he also had to rely on these remaining black jades and use the cold air contained in them to achieve the goal of refining and enhancing his own extreme cold flame.

Obviously, with the assistance of the cold air from the mysterious jade, the process of refining the cold flame will be twice as effective with half the effort.

However, Yan Yun did not think deeply about these details. He just let them linger in his mind for a moment and then put them aside for the time being.

He kept the storage bag safely, then looked up again at the fire crow transformed from the Taiyin True Fire in the sky.

At this moment, the size of this fire crow has increased by more than five or six times compared to before, and has reached the size of a head.

As for the virtual image of the Qilin, it had long ceased to take shape, leaving only a layer of white mist as thin as a cicada's wing surrounding the Fire Crow, while the Black Jade Plate was held in the Fire Crow's mouth, which was constantly tossing it up and down as if it was playing.

When Yan Yun saw this scene, he was stunned. Then he showed an expression of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He quickly raised his arms and waved them in the air.

In an instant, the black jade token broke free from the Fire Crow's mouth, flew straight towards him, and finally landed steadily in his palm.

Without the support of the Xuanyu Plate, the remaining white mist dissipated instantly, as if it was about to vanish into thin air.

Upon seeing this, the Fire Crow immediately let out a low cry, spread its wings, and with a "puff", its entire body turned into a ball of blazing flames.

It violently churned towards the remaining white mist, swallowing up the little remaining mist, and then took it all into its body.

After completing all this, Flame returned to its Fire Crow form and looked very excited.

After circling in the air for several circles, it slowly landed on Yan Yun's shoulder, tilted its head, and used its sharp beak to comb the more colorful fire feathers on its body.

Yan Yun turned his head and looked at the Fire Crow, a look of surprise appearing on his face.

The spirituality of this Taiyin True Fire has been significantly enhanced compared to the past.

He lowered his head and examined the Xuanyu card in his hand, as if he thought of something, and grabbed in the air with his other hand. Suddenly, a wisp of Xuanyu cold air fell into his hand, gently wrapped by a ball of white Shura Holy Fire.

Yan Yun's eyes flashed with blue light, and he saw clearly that in the white flames, the white light was no longer the physical form that he had originally seen, but had become extremely sparse, almost the same as ordinary cold air.

Yan Yun suddenly realized, carefully observed the Xuanyu card in his hand, and finally couldn't help but exclaimed twice, and put this treasure into the storage bag.

After he searched the entire Xuanyu Cave again and confirmed that there was nothing to find, he took Yu Huan and the Fire Crow, turned into a green light, and rushed towards the entrance.

The entrance was naturally sealed off.

Yan Yun stared at the various mysterious runes flashing at the entrance and waved his sleeves without hesitation. Suddenly, a small dry blue tripod flew out from his sleeves, spun a few times, and then stayed steadily in front of him.

If mediocre people were given the power to wield this magical weapon, they would probably not be able to power it.

Indeed, if you observe this tripod carefully, you will find that only those who have practiced the Qianlan Ice Flame can control it with ease. This may be the important reason why Master Hanli can hand over one of them to the monk without any worries.

However, for Yan Yun, this is obviously not a problem.

He examined the tripod calmly, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The purple fire that had always lingered on his body suddenly trembled violently, and then the color changed significantly.

In a flash, the purple flames around him gradually turned into light blue, and finally completely transformed into the form of dry blue ice flames.

The palm flashing with faint blue light gently touched the small tripod in front of him. In an instant, a blue flame like a spirit snake shot out and hit the tripod accurately.

The Qianlan Ding vibrated and emitted a melodious humming sound. Countless blue flames gushed out of the cauldron. The entire cauldron was bathed in brilliant blue light, and its volume began to expand wildly.

Yan Yun continued to make seals with his hands, pushing the cauldron slowly and firmly. When it grew to thirty or forty feet tall, he suddenly changed the seals in his hands and let out a majestic low shout.

There was a loud bang, and the huge cauldron rose rapidly into the sky like a sharp arrow, as if it was intending to hit the entrance directly.

However, Yan Yun remained calm and composed.

Sure enough, when the tripod was only three or four feet away from the entrance, the mysterious runes at the entrance suddenly flashed with colorful light, and at the same time, a dazzling light burst out from the entrance.

Afterwards, these runes seemed to be attracted by the giant cauldron and turned into countless streams of light that directly merged into the blue flames that enveloped the giant cauldron.

Loud rumbling sounds continued, and a crack several feet long slowly appeared at the entrance.

Yan Yun carried the puppet and the fire crow and flew out of the gap silently. He disappeared in an instant, and then he stood steadily on the altar in the Xu Ling Palace.

Without hesitation, he swung his hand back and the Qianlan Ding flew out from behind him, shrank rapidly, and slipped into his sleeve, and was properly stored away.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar was heard, and the crack in the Xuanyu Cave closed again.

Yan Yun looked around. Everywhere he looked was silent, without any living creature, as if they had just stepped into the Xuanyu Cave.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the densely packed rows of tall icicles in front of the altar, his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

This Ice Soul Frost Array is really a headache!
Although he was confident that he could resist the coldness in the formation, it was not easy to break this powerful formation. After all, this was not an ordinary temporary restriction, but a genuine ancient formation, and the power it contained should not be ignored.

In addition, Yan Yun was more worried not only about the magic circle in front of him, but how to find the gate of the Xu Ling Palace.

When he first entered this place, Master Hanli had vowed that it would be easy to open the door from the inside.

However, he knew in his heart that this statement was probably an exaggeration. Even if it was relatively easier to open it from the inside, it would still require the assistance of a specific spell.

Thinking of this, he did not immediately try to break the Ice Soul Frost Array. Instead, he reached out and patted his storage bag. In an instant, a bunch of array flags flashing with colorful light appeared in his hands, and then he decisively threw them down.

Seven or eight colorful lights flashed by and then disappeared.

Immediately, Yan Yun stood up, and a brilliant blue cloud rose up like a vigorous dragon, taking all the surrounding battle flags and the empty bottle into his pocket.

Then, he quickly clasped his hands together and transformed into a stream of green light, rushing towards a remote gate on the side.

The spiritual light gradually faded, and Yan Yun's figure stopped steadily in front of a remote door. He stared at the sealing talismans pasted on the door, which were obviously very old.

He turned his head and took a look at the Taiyin Fire Crow standing on his shoulder, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

This spiritual bird, transformed from the true fire of Taiyin, let out a low cry, and suddenly spread its wings, each releasing a blazing red flame.

With two light "puff" sounds, the talismans immediately began to burn as soon as they touched the red flames, while flashing with various colors of light.

However, these spiritual lights only flickered a few times before immediately dimming and returning to their original appearance. Then, all the talismans were covered by a layer of crystal clear frost.

Yan Yun smiled slightly, flicked his finger, and several golden rays of light shot out like sharp arrows. With a few crisp "bang" and "bang" sounds, the talisman and the frost on its surface shattered instantly and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Yun touched his chin and waved his sleeves casually, and suddenly a strong airflow rushed towards the stone door. The remote door creaked and slowly opened.

Yan Yun walked into the gate without any hesitation, and the humanoid puppet followed closely behind him.

Passing through this seemingly ordinary stone gate, there is actually a courtyard over a hundred feet wide hidden inside.

There is a winding white stone path in the center of the courtyard, and on both sides are some monster sculptures of various shapes. They are crystal white all over, as if they were carefully carved from black ice. Each one is lifelike and realistic.

Yan Yun glanced quickly at the ice sculptures, a strange light flashed in his eyes, then he stepped onto the path nonchalantly and walked leisurely towards the courtyard gate at the end.

At first everything seemed calm, but when he walked to the middle of the path, he suddenly discovered that the eyes of dozens of ice sculptures on both sides had turned blood red.

As if they were resurrected, they opened their sharp teeth, spewed out bone-chilling breath from their mouths, and pounced towards Yan Yun.

Yan Yun seemed to have been prepared for this, with no surprise on his face. He flipped his palm lightly, and a small fiery red tripod appeared in his hand. He lightly tapped the small tripod with one hand.

Then he calmly made hand gestures and cast a spell. The fire cauldron suddenly made a buzzing sound, and then the lid of the cauldron automatically flew away. After that, there was a deafening roar, and a pillar of fire more than ten feet high gushed out from the cauldron.

The entire space instantly became extremely hot, and the ice beasts that rushed over paused, as if they were a little afraid. Although these ice beasts moved slowly, Yan Yun's movements were not affected at all.

He activated his spell, and the huge pillar of fire instantly dispersed. Hundreds of fist-sized fire crows emerged from the flames, and then attacked the ice beasts with pieces of fire clouds.

In an instant, the temperature around suddenly rose a lot, and the whole courtyard was surrounded by blazing flames.

Although these ice beasts have bodies like black ice, these fire crows are the essence of fire that has been tempered over countless years and naturally formed in the fire cauldron.

Wherever they passed, even if the ice beasts resisted with all their might, they were still unable to stop the erosion of the flames and gradually melted and decomposed.

In just a few moments, all the ice beasts in the courtyard disappeared.

Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction. He raised his fingertips slightly, pointed at the huge burning flame cauldron, and flicked it slightly. In an instant, a crisp "ding" sound echoed, and the fire crows gracefully rotated in the air, then obeyed the command and flew into the flame cauldron one after another.

The lid was slammed shut, and the fire cauldron returned to silence. Almost at the same moment, the raging flames in the yard disappeared without a trace, as if everything before was just an illusory dream.

The fire crow, which had been staying on Yan Yun's shoulder, did not show any curiosity towards those similar species to itself. Instead, it focused on combing its own feathers, as if it ignored other species of its own.

Yan Yun put the Flame Cauldron into his pocket and then disappeared at the gate of the courtyard. A moment later, he appeared in a hall that was not very large.

In the center of this seemingly simple hall, a small teleportation array was quietly placed. Yan Yun did not show any surprise, as if he had already expected such a teleportation array to exist here. He crossed his hands behind his back and prepared to walk towards the teleportation array for detailed research.

However, at this moment, the teleportation array suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, as if it was about to start, and some object was about to be teleported through the teleportation array. Yan Yun couldn't help but look puzzled.

Although he now possessed powerful magical powers, he was not afraid even if it was another late-stage cultivator from Xiaoji Palace, or even if the Palace Master of Xiaoji Palace teleported him personally. So, he stopped without hesitation and stared quietly at the teleportation array in front of him.

To ensure safety, the humanoid puppet behind him also disappeared from the spot in an instant, hiding his whereabouts.

The teleportation array in front of him was not large, and could only transport two or three people at most at a time. However, when the white light came on, three slender figures stumbled out of it.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as sharp as a knife!

It turned out that these three people were all wearing the uniforms of Xiaoji Palace, and their cultivation level was around the Foundation Establishment Stage. One of the women was older and had even reached the Fake Pill Stage.

However, the three female cultivators looked terrified, their clothes were disheveled, and one of them had blood on her shoulder, obviously having just experienced a fierce battle.

"Who are you? Oh, it's Senior Yan!" The three women were frightened when they saw a man who was not a member of Xiaoji Palace suddenly appear in front of the teleportation array. The two women in better physical condition immediately sacrificed a crystal clear flying sword each, while the woman who was more seriously injured and petite looked at Yan Yun carefully and called out his name in surprise.

Yan Yun was stunned when he heard the call. He re-examined the female disciple of Xiaoji Palace who knew him, and then he suddenly realized that she was the maid named Hua who had been responsible for taking care of him for a period of time in the VIP Building. (End of this chapter)