Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

He sighed lightly, shook his head, and suddenly slapped the gun barrel with one hand, making a few "puff" sounds.

All the crystals fell off by themselves and landed on the ground, making a few crisp sounds that were particularly clear in this silent battlefield.

Yan Yun didn't even look at the crystal stones that had little spiritual energy left, but reached out to take out a few other green spiritual stones from the storage bracelet and reinstalled them on the gun handle.

The movement was very quick. He quickly replaced the spirit stone and then put away the spear and returned it to its original place.

Then he glanced at the wolf corpse and suddenly walked towards a big tree nearby. There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if there was something attracting him under the big tree.

There grew a strange Ganoderma lucidum several inches tall, shining with silver light. Its surface was covered with a layer of milky white spiritual mist, emitting an alluring fragrance. The Ganoderma lucidum looked extremely precious.

Yan Yun probably discovered this rare treasure, so he walked towards that direction and wanted to find out what it was.

"It is indeed a treasured place for the immortals. The 'Purple Cloud Spiritual Fruit', which only exists in legends in the mortal world, actually exists here. It is said that eating it can turn the body into purple gold, making it immune to all poisons."

"No wonder those monsters fought desperately for it. In terms of its ability to protect the body, this fruit is much inferior to the Tiangang Cover. For me, it is a little useless! However, if it is sold to those who have just started to cultivate immortality, it will definitely cause a crazy rush."

Yan Yun whispered to himself, turned his wrist, and a red jade shovel suddenly appeared in his palm.

He bent down and dug, took out the purple spiritual fruit from the soil, looked at it for a moment, then took out a jade box from his arms and carefully put it away.

Since Yan Yun entered the Youyue Ancient Cave, he has collected many magical herbs and objects that have long been extinct in the mortal world.

Unfortunately, with Yan Yun’s current knowledge, except for a few species, the others are like the Zixia Spirit Fruit and have limited effects.

It was common to think that the treasures that were truly beneficial to cultivators above the Golden Core Stage were not something that ordinary people or monsters could easily find. As for the treasures that were unique to the Youyue Ancient Cave, they were also rare and hidden in extremely secret places, so one had to spend a lot of effort to find them.

During the peaceful years in the Sunset Cemetery, existence at the God Transformation level was extremely rare, and the most common peaks were the eighth-level shapeshifting beasts of the demon race and the Nascent Soul cultivators of the human race.

If you had not set foot in the land of the three realms and seven monsters, you would have known that in the vast and boundless wild world, there are countless natural treasures hidden. There are so many kinds that even the wise would find it difficult to distinguish them all.

Among them are even miraculous medicines that can give rise to spiritual roots of heaven and earth when taken by mortals, and low-level cultivators can ascend to heaven overnight.

Although the elixir is coveted, those who have not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage are better off staying in the territories of the human and demon races.

This is because in the wilderness, there are countless powerful people who are as strong as those in the stage of transforming the spirit and refining the void, and there are also all kinds of incredible natural disasters, which are breathtaking.

Reaching the Nascent Soul stage means having the basic ability to survive in the wilderness, but whether one can find the desired treasure depends on one's luck and ability.

However, after the Nascent Soul stage, the progress of cultivation slowed down suddenly. If one does not go out to seek opportunities, most people will eventually stop at this stage, either dying of old age or being killed by the calamities that follow.

Every year, many high-level warriors from both the human and demon races leave the three realms and seven lands and head to the wild world.

Regardless of whether they could find what they needed, less than one-third of those who returned safely were able to do so.

Such losses really make the top leaders of both the human and demon tribes feel helpless!
In order to maintain the number of top figures in the tribe, they had no choice but to allow this to happen.

Yan Yun knew a little about this and was full of curiosity and interest in the ancient wild world outside the country. If he had not lost all his magic power, he might have already embarked on the journey of exploration.

At this time, Yan Yun stretched and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a slight sound was heard from the bushes, and a yellow shadow instantly appeared more than ten feet away, revealing a small figure.

"what!"

Yan Yun was shocked at first, but when he saw Huang Ying's true face, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise and joy.

It was the little beast that had brought him enlightenment!

For some unknown reason, this beast suddenly appeared here, looking panic-stricken, with dirty and messy fur, and looking in a miserable state.

Yan Yun was pleasantly surprised at first, but then he began to feel confused.

When the little beast saw Yan Yun, it seemed to recognize him and was stunned for a moment.

A moment later, the beast immediately took off into the air and dashed off to the other side like an arrow, obviously having no intention of getting entangled with Yan Yun any further.

Yan Yun finally saw this beast, how could he let it escape so easily? Before he finished thinking, he waved his sleeves, and suddenly a long silver rope sprang out like a spirit snake, winding straight towards the little beast.

The little beast was furious when it saw this, but had no choice but to shake its body gently in the air, turning into a blurry shadow, leaving the silver rope empty-handed.

Due to this delay, the little beast's body couldn't help but pause slightly. At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in the air, and a small white sword shot out from the void. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a long white rainbow and appeared in front of the escape route of the little beast.

Amidst the white light, the small sword suddenly transformed into a human figure in white, with a pale face and difficult to identify gender. He stared coldly at the little beast without saying a word.

Strangely enough, when the little beast saw the villain, it suddenly shuddered and twisted its body, and immediately fell to the ground with all four limbs. At the same time, it squatted on the ground with its front body, and all the hair on its back stood up, as if it was facing a great enemy.

"The Spirit Tribe!"

Yan Yun lost his voice when he saw the villain. Then, without thinking, he suddenly moved and turned into a shadow, shooting backwards.

Yan Yun has gained a fairly clear understanding of the several hostile races neighboring the human race during the decades since he came to the spiritual world.

The spirits who can transform into human form are already at the level of spirit generals among the spirit race. In terms of strength, they are enough to compete with the human race's divine cultivators.

If Yan Yun had used up all his magic power, he might have decided to wait and see what happened. But in the current situation, he would naturally go as far as he could without hesitation.

When Yan Yun moved like this, the white man turned his eyes and immediately looked over.

A divine thought swept across.

After discovering that it was a human body cultivator, the villain snorted with disdain, spread out his five fingers, and randomly fired several shots at Yan Yun.

After a few "puff" sounds, five white filaments shot out in a flash, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Sword Silk"

Yan Yun recognized the origin of the thin thread at a glance, and a chill arose in his heart. He hurriedly reached behind him and found the black spear tightly in his hand.

He shouted loudly, gathered all his strength at the tip of the gun, and shook it forward violently, causing the gun barrel to vibrate like a dragon or snake.

With a strange whistling sound, a ball of black light suddenly burst out, forming a barrier in front of Yan Yun.

Almost at the same time, five sword energies appeared strangely in front of him and collided into the black light.

The seemingly indestructible black light made a series of explosions the moment it came into contact with the sword energy. It was easily torn apart in the flash of white light, and then the entire spear shattered inch by inch like a clay sculpture or a wooden carving.

In a flash, only half is left!
Five sword energies took advantage of the situation and rushed straight towards Yan Yun.

Yan Yun felt that something was wrong, and he waved his hand. Half of the spear turned into a black shadow and shot out. At the same time, he shouted loudly, and the gray armor he was wearing flashed with light and turned into a ball of gray mist to rush towards the sword energy.

Then he clenched his hands into fists, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his body. The seventh level of the Vajra Sutra was instantly activated to its limit. Two "whoosh" sounds broke through the air...

Yan Yun waved his arms lightly, and two golden fist shadows streaked across the sky like lightning, so fast that it was hard to grasp. They carried the strong wind and turned into unstoppable forces, rushing straight into the sky.

In mid-air, as soon as the gun barrel touched the filament, it instantly shattered into countless pieces, blooming like fireworks.

The filaments cut into the clouds like sharp swords and disappeared.

The two golden fist winds followed closely behind and sank into the depths of the clouds, as if being swallowed up.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of metallic friction resounded through the sky. The gray mist expanded and deformed instantly, but it also temporarily trapped the five sword threads.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Yun's figure flickered like a ghost. After several consecutive shakes, he had escaped more than twenty feet away.

The last one jumped up and his figure disappeared into the bushes.

At this time, the gray cloud finally exploded and turned into pieces the size of fingernails, flying everywhere.

The five sword threads then reappeared, flashing with cold light.

The white man in the air was stunned when he saw this.

Then a hint of ferocity flashed across his face, and when he was about to take action, the eyes of the little beast opposite rolled around, and suddenly its figure became blurred.

It transformed into dozens of identical shadows and fled in all directions.

"Where to run!"

In a silent mountain forest, Yan Yun stood silently, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps broke the silence, and a figure in white slowly approached, his figure as light as falling snowflakes, holding a long sword that was flashing with cold light in his hand.

The man in white was none other than the legendary master of the Eldar clan. His arrival made the entire forest seem to feel a chilling breath.

His eyes were fixed on a small animal that was foraging for food in the distance, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Swish!" With a light sound, the man in white swung the long sword in his hand violently, and countless white sword qi shot out like the wind and snow in winter, pointing directly to the place where the little beast was.

The little beast seemed to have sensed the danger, and it twisted its body strangely, cleverly dodging several sword attacks.

More sword energy followed closely, cutting the scattered beast shadows one by one.

The man in white seemed to want to capture the little beast alive. He raised his hand and pointed, and the scattered sword energy disappeared without a trace.

He sneered and rushed towards the little beast like a rainbow.

It seemed that the little beast had suffered a great loss at the hands of this elf man, and did not dare to turn back to take the attack. Instead, it took advantage of this opportunity to transform into a yellow shadow and ran away wildly.

The speed is so fast that it is almost several times faster than Yan Yun.

But the man in white was determined to capture the beast, so he turned into a small sword and circled around, then quickly chased after it, his speed not inferior to that of the beast at all.

In the blink of an eye, the beast and the sword disappeared into the distant sky.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure flashed behind a nearby giant tree, and Yan Yun unexpectedly appeared there strangely.

There was a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes, and he was obviously finding it incredible what had just happened.

It turned out that Yan Yun knew very well that it would be difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the spirits with Luo Yanbu's strange body skills alone, so he decided to take the risk of using the sleight of hand of the human world and lurk quietly nearby.

He bet that the little beast would take the opportunity to escape, and that the elf creature would not have time to care about him and would chase away immediately.

The development of the matter was beyond his expectations. If the other party really came to chase him, he was well prepared. He held an Immortal-Destroying Pearl in each hand and would naturally not hesitate to give the other party a blow.

Sure enough, his guess came true. This elf came specifically for the little beast and didn't care about a mere body cultivator like him at all.

Yan Yun looked at the direction where the small sword flew away, his face as gloomy as water. At the same time, he felt uneasy that a spirit general-level spirit creature would appear here.

Is something big about to happen?

He couldn't help but murmur in his heart, but he didn't know it at all.

Yan Yun dodged and moved several times, and finally returned to the original battle site. He looked down at the scattered spiritual weapon fragments, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

He put a lot of effort into refining these two magic weapons. If they hadn't encountered a spirit general-level existence, they would never have been destroyed so easily.

But the magic weapon exists to save lives after all, so he does not have too many regrets about this.

Yan Yun didn't dare to stay here for long, and was about to leave in the opposite direction of the little beast and the little sword.

Before he could take a step, a man's voice suddenly came from more than ten feet above his head:

"Not bad, not bad! You were able to escape from under the nose of that kid Hua Guang. It seems that you are not an ordinary body cultivator. You seem to have some skills."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yun’s face turned pale instantly and his body suddenly stiffened.

At the same time, several rays of light flashed in the air, and suddenly three other little men, several inches in size, appeared.

One of the little men was wearing a dark blue robe, with extremely sharp eyes, as if he was clapping and laughing. But the look he gave Yan Yun was icy cold, without any smile in his eyes.

There was a cloud of blood under his feet.

In a dark forest, three people stood in a circle.

One of them was a burly man with a red glow all over his body; the other was a girl with a cold face, wearing a milky white veil, with a faint cold mist surrounding her.

These three people are all strong among the spirits.

Yan Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and gradually loosened the Immortal-Destroying Pearl that he had been tightly holding.

He knew that even if he used the Immortal-Destroying Pearl, he couldn't fight three people at the same time. Fortunately, the three people didn't attack immediately, giving him a glimmer of hope.

Yan Yun calmed down and silently observed the three opponents in the air.

"Lord Xutian, let's choose this person. He is a high-level body cultivator and should know the location of Chaos Valley. Moreover, he has no mana, so he is a suitable target."

The sturdy man with a red glow looked at Yan Yun carefully, then turned to the man standing on the blood cloud and said respectfully. (End of this chapter)