Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Three days later, Yan Yun finally arrived at the sea area near a Biling Island.

The attic is magnificent, with a height of five floors, and gradually becomes wider from top to bottom until it reaches the lowest floor. It covers an area of ​​hundreds of feet, like a sharp-pointed stone tower.

However, the entire building is made of a strange dark black rock, exuding a dark and gray cold atmosphere, which makes people feel depressed and heavy.

After Yan Yun took a few glances at the building in front of him that was almost shrouded in black and gray yin energy, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he swung a knife with one hand towards the void in front of him, and a huge purple-red flaming blade came out. Wherever it passed, the yin energy surged and automatically opened a path for it.

Yan Yun turned around without hesitation, and his figure transformed into a beam of green light and rushed in.

"Who broke in?"

As soon as Yan Yun entered the attic door, he heard a shocked voice, followed by a black light rushing towards him.

The figure of a middle-aged monk can be vaguely seen in the black light.

The monk was obviously shocked and tried to spit out some magic weapon to fight back, but it was too late.

There was a flash of golden light, and the sword light had quietly appeared above his head and rolled down at lightning speed.

With a shrill scream, the cultivator was chopped into pieces in an instant. Even his soul was crushed by a golden light, leaving no trace.

Yan Yun then glanced at the wreckage on the ground, his face expressionless.

He flicked his finger lightly and a blazing red fireball flew out. With a "puff", the high temperature spread instantly and the wreckage turned to ashes in the flames.

Yan Yun turned his head and looked towards the stairs, his eyes flickering.

"This is incredible. The monsters on Iron Stone Peak suddenly became crazy! May I ask your name?"

When the Jindan stage cultivator from the Anti-Star Alliance saw the strange figure standing in the hall, his heart suddenly tightened and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Yan Yun just snorted coldly, and a golden light came out of his mouth, which disappeared in an instant. Then a shrill scream came from the opposite side.

In the red light, the monk was entangled by a strange sword light, and his head and body were separated in an instant, and two broken red swords fell at the same time.

This Jindan stage cultivator from the Anti-Star Alliance was extremely unlucky. He didn't even get to see Yan Yun's appearance clearly and lost his life in a daze.

However, Yan Yun did hear some clues from the other party's brief words, it seemed that the monsters in the sea suddenly launched an attack on the Anti-Star Alliance.

Although he was full of doubts, he did not intend to participate in it. He immediately put his hands together to restrain his aura, and then his figure flashed again, and the whole person hid quietly. Then he calmly floated out of the attic.

However, before he reached the gate, a roar like thunder rolled down from the sky:

"Fellow Daoist Tang, this time our Sea Clan has sent many shapeshifters, and your Anti-Star Alliance will definitely not be able to resist. A wise man knows how to handle the situation, so please hand over the top-grade spirit stone immediately. Maybe our Sea Clan will show some mercy and spare your life."

The person who spoke had a low voice, but his cultivation was astonishing. The monks of the Anti-Star Alliance outside the attic were so shocked by these few words that their bodies trembled and the spiritual energy in their bodies became stagnant.

After hearing the term "top-grade spirit stone", Yan Yun's heart was beating even more, and he rushed out of the attic door without hesitation.

Following the sound, look up to the sky.

I saw that there was chaos outside, with flashing lights all around and explosions one after another. Dozens of monks were fighting with various strange monsters in full swing.

High in the sky, light blue clouds almost covered the entire sky.

And beneath the clouds, several battlefields were in a stalemate.

Among them was an old man wearing a blue robe and with a gaunt face. He held a green mirror in his hand, which released countless dazzling green lights. In his other hand, he controlled a blue flying sword, like a dragon emerging from the sea.

His opponent was an extremely fat monk, with an unusually large stature, wearing a golden ring on each arm, holding a round bowl in his hand, and bursts of blue mist gushing out of his mouth. He actually managed to resist the attack of the gaunt old man. And the thunderous roar came from the monk's mouth.

Yan Yun's eyes were as sharp as lightning as he stared at the monk's neck and found several silver scales there.

As for the other battlefields, two monks, a man and a woman, were working together to fight against a scholar with a pair of short horns on his head.

Another old man in a gray robe was waving a gourd, releasing gusts of cold wind, and engaging in a fierce battle with a figure wrapped in flames.

A little further away, a large cloud of blood-red fog was billowing, and roars and explosions could be faintly heard from within. It was obvious that someone was fighting fiercely inside.

It seems difficult to judge which side will win for a while. It seems that it is indeed a wise move for the Anti-Star Alliance to transfer back the Nascent Soul cultivators from other islands in advance.

Otherwise, with only the original defensive power on the stone peak, it would have been conquered long ago.

"What is a top-grade spirit stone? Did I hear you wrong? I really don't have any top-grade spirit stones."

The gaunt old man looked normal, and he used all his strength to activate the magic weapon, but responded calmly.

"Until now, Brother Tang still chooses to deceive himself. Isn't it ridiculous?"

The fat man laughed loudly, with thick blue mist coming out of his mouth, and his face was full of contempt and ridicule.

"It turns out that what you know is only hearsay. This kind of top-grade spiritual stone required for the Nascent Soul stage has long been extinct in the human world. However, you climbed to the top of the mountain for no reason and slaughtered many colleagues of my Anti-Star Alliance. Tang will never let it go."

The thin old man responded calmly, but his tone became extremely cold.

"Hmph, even if Fellow Daoist Tang is willing to compromise, we will never give up before we obtain the Spirit Stone. The information about the Spirit Stone was obtained by me personally through soul searching from the cultivator who discovered this object. You can't expect to get away with it."

The obese man sneered repeatedly, and the fat on his body trembled with his laughter.

"So Protector Li was murdered by you guys."

The thin old man was stunned at first, then he became furious. The ancient bronze mirror in his hand glowed with light, instantly emitting several huge beams of light that flew straight towards the other party.

"Why, Brother Tang no longer denies the matter of the spirit stone?"

The fat man, however, had a mocking look on his face. He gently waved the round magic weapon in his hand, and it immediately released a large yellow glow, swallowing up those light beams one by one. "Even if this is true, what should we do? As we all know, the best spirit stones have an unimaginable magical effect on breaking through bottlenecks. How could they be easily handed over to you demon cultivators? And you are so reckless in attacking our peak, aren't you afraid that the people of the Star Palace will take advantage of the opportunity to reap the benefits?"

The anger in the thin old man's eyes gradually subsided, and he regained his calm in an instant.

"Star Palace? Do you think our sea race will only attack your Nixing Alliance? Let me tell you the truth. This time, our sea race's elites will go out, not only to seize the top-grade spirit stones, but also to take back the spirit vein resources of the entire island. The overseas world originally belonged to our sea race. Your human race's attempt to plunder the spirit stones of this island is really wishful thinking. Previously, we were just pretending to be with you because we had not yet assembled our entire army."

The obese man straightened his fat neck and gave a sly smile.

Upon hearing this, the old man surnamed Tang's face changed suddenly.

And just as the fat man said, a whistling sound came from the distant sky, followed by another thick blue demonic fog rolling in from afar. Under the rolling demonic fog, there were many demonic shadows, and it seemed that countless demon beasts were hidden.

"Hahaha, it looks like the humans from the Xinggong have been dealt with. It's wise to concentrate our forces and destroy one side first. Now you can't escape even if you have wings."

When the fat man saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, but the round magic weapon in front of him shone brightly, and in an instant a large amount of yellow light surged out of the magic weapon and rushed straight towards the old man below.

The two golden bracelets on his arms also flashed and turned into layers of light and shadows, falling down madly.

Seeing reinforcements coming, the fat man attacked more fiercely, as if he didn't want to let the old man in front of him escape easily.

The thin old man was naturally extremely angry, but for a moment he could not get rid of the other party's entanglement.

The same was true for the other battles. Monsters of all shapes and sizes launched extremely fierce attacks regardless of everything. Various colorful lights intertwined with each other, and deafening sounds continued to ring out.

The Nascent Soul stage monks of the Anti-Star Alliance were indeed unable to break free for a while and could only leave the place quickly.

Another ray of blue demonic fog came rushing over, and in the blink of an eye, the ferocious faces of some demonic beasts could be clearly seen through the mist.

At this point, even the most obtuse monks in the Anti-Star Alliance realized the seriousness of the situation. Someone shouted "retreat".

In a flash, the low-level monks on the ground fled in all directions like a flock of frightened birds, rushing madly in different directions.

Under this situation, the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage in the sky were also looking for opportunities to escape from the battlefield.

Some people fought hard while slowly retreating to the edge of the stone peak.

Some people launched fierce attacks without regard for their lives, engaging in a fierce fight with the monsters on the opposite side, hoping to temporarily repel the enemy and buy time for themselves to escape.

Some people, relying on their special secrets to escape, deal with their opponents calmly, but their eyes are always looking around vigilantly, as if they are looking for something...

When Yan Yun heard key words such as "top-grade spirit stone", his original intention to leave immediately disappeared in an instant.

Although he had never seen the legendary top-grade spirit stone in person, he had already learned clearly about the various magical effects of the top-grade spirit stone from the vast amount of classics.

No matter it is what is needed to set up various legendary ancient formations in the human world, or it can bring great help in breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation, it is enough to move every cultivator.

After all, this kind of help is extremely valuable to cultivators from the Jindan stage to the Huashen stage. However, as the realm improves, the effect of spirit stones will gradually weaken.

Even so, for today's cultivators in the human world, top-grade spirit stones are still treasures that are hard to come by.

Now that a top-grade spirit stone has been discovered in this mine, it is no wonder that the Anti-Star Alliance quickly withdrew its forces, and the monsters also traveled long distances without hesitation and launched an attack on the two cultivators on the island at the same time.

Perhaps they thought that since the first top-grade spirit stone had already appeared, there was a high probability that there was a second or even a third one in the vein.

Yan Yun took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and gradually guessed the truth of the matter.

Faced with this rare gift, he naturally did not want to give it up easily, and a fiery light flashed in his clear and calm eyes.

However, who holds this top-grade spirit stone is a vexing question.

According to common sense, such a precious treasure should be kept by the most powerful and authoritative person, that is, the thin old man.

However, it cannot be ruled out that the thin old man used a trick and deliberately hid the spirit stone on an inconspicuous low-level cultivator so that he could send it out quietly in the chaos.

In this way, even if Yan Yun had extraordinary abilities, he would not be able to annihilate all the cultivators of the Anti-Star Alliance in one fell swoop when so many demon cultivators were watching covetously.

Yan Yun frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then relaxed.

The wisdom of those transformed monsters is in no way inferior to that of human monks. I believe they have already conducted an in-depth analysis of this issue.

Even if Yan Yun himself did not take action, the attacking monsters would never let go of any of the Nixing League monks. At that time, as long as the spirit stone appeared, he could immediately snatch it.

With his own magical powers, who among the monsters and cultivators here can stop him?

With a plan in mind, Yan Yun stood in front of the attic and quietly observed the fierce battle in the air.

Just as expected, two or three hundred demon beasts of various shapes suddenly burst out from the demonic fog that was drifting in from afar.

They released demonic energy of various colors, and like a tide, launched a frantic pursuit and encirclement of the low-level monks who were fleeing in panic.

These monsters are mostly level three or four, but there are more than ten level five and higher monsters whose strength is comparable to that of human Yuanying stage warriors.

And every cultivator who is unfortunately chosen will usually be followed by several monsters of the same level chasing after him.

Faced with such a situation, it would undoubtedly be an almost impossible task for those monks to successfully escape from the island.

At this moment, the blue evil mist that originally permeated around the stone peak instantly rose to the sky above the stone peak and merged with the original mist.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful demonic aura rushed straight into the sky, followed by a ball of dazzling golden flame that burst out from the demonic mist.

After a flash of light, a demon cultivator wearing a golden helmet and golden armor suddenly appeared in the air.

The demon cultivator's head was shaped like a dragon, and his body was humanoid. He held a golden spear in one hand, and a silver arc flashed at the tip of the spear, as if a small electric snake was swimming on the spear. Obviously, this was not an ordinary weapon. (End of this chapter)