Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Almost at the same time, he felt a fishy-sweet taste in his throat, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from behind him at the same time.

Patriarch Jinhua turned around in horror to observe.

He saw Yan Yun appear about ten feet away from him, as if bathed in silver light. He slowly retracted his hands, with a strange green light flashing on his body, and he sneered at him without disguising.

The bald man was deeply worried. At this moment, he was finally completely convinced that the other party was not just a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage.

He possesses at least mid-level or even higher strength, and his magic weapons, spirit pets, and various miraculous magical powers are far beyond his imagination.

After deep thought, the reverent Golden Flower Patriarch no longer had the courage to fight with Yan Yun. He chose to give up resistance completely, and threw the golden talisman in his hand. His own golden light burst out, turning into a bright and sharp golden rainbow, and he quickly rushed away.

As for the beautiful woman below, he didn't care about her life or death.

Yan Yun smiled secretly, and instinctively wanted to start tracking immediately, but the golden talisman thrown by the opponent exploded with a "bang", releasing countless dazzling golden lights.

The golden lights illuminated the entire sky, and then the fragments fell like snowflakes, after a brief aggregation.

It actually transformed into thousands of thumb-sized golden poisonous bees, pouring down towards Yan Yun.

The buzzing sound echoed in the sky!
Yan Yun had a look of surprise but remained calm. He opened his mouth and a ball of green light wrapped around a small tripod flew out.

The tripod spun in front of him for a moment, and immediately turned into a huge monster several meters high. Then Yan Yun gently patted the huge tripod with his palm.

With a loud "bang", blue flames suddenly appeared on the surface of the cauldron, covering the entire cauldron.

Then, with a deep roar, the lid of the tripod slowly opened, revealing a gap only a foot wide.

A clear green light burst out from the gap, swelled with the wind, and turned into a green belt more than ten feet long.

With just a slight flash in the sky, this long green belt swept across half of the sky. In the blink of an eye, all the golden poisonous bees were sucked into it.

Then it circled magnificently, and with a hint of golden light, it retracted into the cauldron like lightning.

As soon as this Xutian Ding was sacrificed, it captured all the golden poisonous bees in the sky.

However, at this moment of pause, the golden rainbow transformed by the Golden Flower Patriarch had already flown to a distance of fifty or sixty feet. For a practitioner in the early Nascent Soul stage, such a speed was truly jaw-dropping.

When Yan Yun saw this scene, a mocking smile appeared on his face. He did not rush to take action to pursue, but looked around first.

As a result, his brows slightly frowned and he snorted coldly.

During his dazzling fight with the Golden Flower Patriarch, the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed young man secretly avoided danger and quietly retreated more than a hundred feet away, seeming to be preparing to leave.

After Yan Yun and Jin Hua Patriarch appeared one after another, the two men completely gave up the idea of ​​obtaining the treasure. They could only try every possible means to escape from the danger in front of them and avoid being buried there.

The purpose of the Golden Flower Patriarch was naturally to eliminate possible leakers, and those beautiful women unfortunately became his targets.

After a brief conversation with the Golden Flower Patriarch, this unidentified cultivator also showed the same determination to wipe out the enemy completely as the Yuanying master, which made them feel a sudden crisis.

However, when Patriarch Jinhua accidentally mentioned the Xutian Ding, the two Jindan stage cultivators suddenly realized.

Even though they were only practitioners in the Jindan stage, as disciples of Man Huzi, how could they not know the news of the birth of Xutian Ding?

To date, the Anti-Star Alliance has still issued a hunting order for the person who holds this tripod, and it has not been revoked yet.

They were fully aware of the danger, and although they were filled with fear, they had to flee from this place.

When Yan Yun started fighting with the bald man, the two of them immediately retreated slowly and silently.

At this moment, Yan Yun glanced at them with a cold gaze. The two were so frightened that they didn't care about anything else at all. A ball of light immediately flashed from their bodies and they fled in different directions.

The gorgeous woman was so distracted when the Golden Flower Patriarch abandoned her and fled that she immediately turned around and turned into a stream of red light and sped away.

As for those low-level practitioners in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stages who were at the edge of the lake, due to their limited strength and the long distance, they were completely unable to understand what was happening in the center of the lake.

However, when they saw the elders who respected teachers and education leaving in a hurry in a panic, everyone looked at each other with fear in their eyes, and then fled in all directions.

Faced with such a situation, Yan Yun's face was gloomy. He suddenly reached out and grabbed a spirit beast bag at his waist and threw it into the air.

Then, a roar was heard from the bag, followed by a white cold mist gushing out, with more than a dozen snow-white centipedes floating in the mist.

They were about half a foot long, with a pair of transparent wings on their backs and ferocious faces. They flew and circled around Yan Yun's head non-stop.

Yan Yun remained silent and just pointed his finger at the three people in the distance.

In an instant, the eighteen six-winged frost centipedes split into three groups, transformed into three streams of white cold wind, spewing cold air from their mouths, and fiercely chased the three Jindan stage monks. Their speed was obviously faster than that of the three.

The beautiful woman and others looked back and saw this scene. They were horrified and immediately used up their last bit of strength. Their speed actually increased instantly.

In a blink of an eye, the three men and the six-winged frost centipede flew away rapidly, one after the other.

Yan Yun did not intend to pay attention to those low-level practitioners with mediocre strength.

Considering the slow speed of these practitioners and their low position, even if they tried to report the events here to others, it would probably take several days.

By that time, Yan Yun had already left this place, thousands of miles away.

However, he turned his head and looked at the Golden Flower Ancestor in the distance. Murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the wind and thunder wings behind him flapped gently. His body turned into a silver arc and disappeared without a trace.

Although the Golden Flower Patriarch was already a hundred feet away at this time, every time Yan Yun flashed, he could instantly get closer than twenty feet.

After only six or seven flashes, it appeared above the big man like a ghost.

He raised his right hand without hesitation, and a large amount of purple flames shot out like arrows, forming a huge palm, which grabbed downwards violently. "Ah!"

The Golden Flower Patriarch below never expected that Yan Yun could easily and continuously perform the teleportation technique and catch up with him so quickly.

He screamed in astonishment, and as he watched the giant purple palm fall, he finally showed a look of extreme fear.

However, in this situation, he could only open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of golden flying knives, trying to resist the attack of the giant palm, while hurriedly making hand gestures and casting spells, hoping to avoid this fatal blow.

However, this is a giant palm formed by the Purple Luo Extreme Fire. How could it be easily defeated by a mere cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage?

Not to mention the extremely cold flame created by Yan Yun. Even a late-stage great cultivator or a tenth-level demon cultivator would be afraid when seeing it.

I saw the golden flying knife chopped on the giant palm, and in an instant, only a purple light flashed by.

The flying knife, which had an originally smooth surface, was immediately frozen, covered with a layer of purple crystal ice, and then fell to the ground out of control.

The big man's face was as pale as paper. He watched everything happening in front of him. He watched the five fingers of the purple hand slowly open like a giant cattail leaf fan and tightly grab his body that had just shot out.

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching wail, the purple flame on the giant palm suddenly surged several feet; the Golden Flower Patriarch turned into a purple ice sculpture in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yun activated the magic formula without hesitation. He clenched his five fingers of his giant palm, making a crisp "puff" sound, and the entire ice sculpture began to crack inch by inch.

There was a golden light flashing among the ice chips, and the big man's Nascent Soul tried to take this opportunity to escape.

However, Yan Yun had expected this. With a slight movement of his mind, his giant palm turned into a blazing purple fire, trapping the man's Nascent Soul firmly inside it.

This Nascent Soul only lasted for a moment in the flames, and then disappeared without a trace after flashing a few times.

Yan Yun then waved his sleeves, and the purple flame turned into a fire dragon and rushed back, and in the blink of an eye it merged silently into the wide sleeves. He then smiled and nodded, his eyes swept around, and he reached down again.

In an instant, the big man's storage bag floating in the air was put into his pocket.

He casually put the storage bag into his sleeve and looked in other directions. He saw that the three companions and the eighteen snow-white centipedes had disappeared without a trace and seemed to have been chased to a very far distance.

Yan Yun was not in a hurry. He put the Soul-Crying Beast, which had already recovered its shape, into his pocket. Then he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and slowly released his spiritual consciousness like a trickle, while his body hovered in the air without moving.

At this time, the surrounding environment was silent, with only the faint sound of the breeze blowing across the sea, and almost no other movement could be heard.

Yan Yun meditated with his eyes closed for about a cup of tea. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his eyes again.

Almost at the same moment, a flash of light appeared in the sky in a certain direction, and a ball of white cold air quickly swept across the void, and a moment later it fell above Yan Yun's head.

The cold air dissipated, revealing six hideous-looking snow-white centipedes.

However, the centipedes at this moment were huge in size, each more than ten feet long. On the white shells of two of the centipedes, a few faint sword marks could be vaguely seen, and it was obvious that they had experienced a fierce battle.

Yan Yun shouted in a deep voice and cast a spell into the air. Then, the six centipedes began to glow with light and quickly shrank to their original size.

Then he once again took out the magic beast bag, and these six-winged frost centipedes turned into six dazzling white lights and flew into the bag.

After waiting for a while, two other centipede teams also rushed in from the other two directions, and one team was unharmed.

However, a centipede from the other team had several of its tiny legs cut off, and seemed to have suffered some damage.

However, these spiritual insects have strong vitality and self-repair ability, and these small wounds can be completely healed after a period of recuperation.

Yan Yun collected all the centipedes, then turned his head to look at the vast sea in the center of the lake. Immediately, his whole body was filled with green light, and he turned into an extremely swift green streak and dived into the water, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Yan Yun slowly landed in this so-called mysterious lake, which was about two hundred feet deep. He could already vaguely see the scenery at the bottom of the lake.

However, the color of the lake was too strange, and the extremely bright green made people feel confused.

Even though Yan Yun had already used his spiritual eyes, his vision was still limited to a dozen feet away. Going deeper, his vision became blurry.

What was even more surprising was that his spiritual consciousness seemed unable to leave his body in the lake, which made Yan Yun feel very surprised.

It turns out that this mysterious lake is actually known as the spiritual barrier in nature.

However, Yan Yun was well prepared for this. He had already known the exact location provided by Man Huzi, so after patrolling around for a while, he quickly found the target of his action.

It was a seemingly ordinary group of reefs at the bottom of the lake!
Yan Yun looked around, then waved his hand, and a green sword energy rushed towards one of the reefs.

A dull loud "bang" was heard, and before the sword energy touched the reef, a faint light blue halo suddenly emerged from below, quickly blocking the advance of the sword energy.

However, this layer of halo seemed extremely unstable. It struggled for only a moment before being broken through by the sword energy, turning into countless spiritual lights and dissipating into the air.

At this moment, the reef below suddenly flashed by and disappeared without a trace like an illusion, and was replaced by a layer of colorful light shield, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet at the bottom of the lake.

The surface of the light mask is so colorful that it is difficult to see what secrets are hidden inside and whether there are other unknown objects.

Yan Yun felt the powerful spiritual power contained in the light shield, and couldn't help but touch his chin, his eyes slightly narrowed. The previous layer of blue halo was actually just an extremely simple illusion restriction.

The layer of light shield following closely at the bottom was the seal set by Man Hu Zi himself.

Man Huzi only had a Nascent Soul left before he passed away. He ended his life in such a hurry that he naturally did not leave behind any magical tools or spells needed to lift the ban for Yan Yun.

Therefore, Yan Yun decided to take the most direct approach - breaking through the ban!
The light shield was obviously condensed from the power of the five elements. Faced with such a restriction, even Yan Yun would need some time to break it.

After careful consideration, Yan Yun decisively launched the attack, crossed his hands and silently chanted a spell.

In an instant, a silver light flashed from the opening of the storage bag on his waist, and a humanoid puppet appeared silently behind him.

This is a puppet created by Man Huzi during his lifetime, specially used to assist Yan Yun in completing various tasks. (End of this chapter)