Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Mr. Qingliu was silent for a while, then he flew up into the sky with a flash of light: "Fellow Daoist, please follow me."

The two men came to Mingliu Lake and sat down as host and guest in the thatched cottage where Mr. Qingliu lived.

Mr. Qingliu took out the teapot and teacup and poured spiritual tea for Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan still had some remorse on his face, and Qing Liu said to him in comfort: "The dead are gone. If Wu Shan knew about this, he would definitely not blame you. You don't need to blame yourself."

Chen Yuan nodded and suppressed all his emotions.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. Although it was far inferior to the Qingming Dew that Qin Wuya had brought out, it also had a unique flavor.

Chen Yuan put down the teacup and said, "I came here today not only to pay tribute to Brother Zhang, but also for another matter. I would like to ask for your help."

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

"I want to wipe out the Kunyu and Jiaolong tribes. I wonder if you can lend me a hand?"

Qing Liu Lay Buddhist smiled slightly and said, "It's easy to talk about this. When are you going to start?"

Chen Yuan said: "I would like to ask the Taoist friends from Taiming, Shaoxuan and Xuanyin sects to help. We must accomplish our mission within half a year at the latest."

"Please come to Tianji Island to join us in a month."

"There are many people participating in this battle, and I cannot let you work in vain. Please accept these two bottles of elixirs."

After saying that, he raised his sleeves and flicked them. Two jade bottles appeared out of thin air on the table and slowly slid in front of Mr. Qingliu.

Mr. Qingliu took a jade bottle in his hand, opened the stopper, and the air was filled with spiritual energy and the fragrance of elixir.

"Middle stage Yuanying elixir?" Lay Buddhist Qingliu raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yuan. "Fellow Daoist has joined forces with the three major sects. The two royal families are just chickens and dogs. Why should I take action?"

Chen Yuan said seriously: "This is a war of genocide. The two royal families have been passed down for tens of thousands of years and have a deep foundation. It would be good to have more help."

Qing Liu looked down at the jade bottle, as if realizing something, and sighed, "Daoyou, how dare I not do my best since I am so caring for you?"

Chen Yuan clasped his fists and bowed: "Then it is settled. Chen will take his leave. Fellow Taoist, please do not forget your appointment."

Being here, he couldn't help but think of Zhang Wushan's voice, appearance and smile, and didn't want to stay any longer.

Qing Liu said, "Wait a minute, fellow Daoist. I have been asked by the head brother to ask you something."

Chen Yuan was startled and put down his hands: "Fellow Daoist, please speak."

Qing Liu looked embarrassed, and after a long while, he finally spoke: "Master Brother knows that fellow Daoist is loyal and righteous, and he will definitely come to pay his respects to Wushan."

"So let me find an opportunity to find out why Senior Qin and Senior Cangsong think so highly of you, fellow Taoist."

"But I have never been good at pretending, and I don't want to be hypocritical with fellow Taoists. After thinking it over, I'd better speak frankly."

"May I ask why fellow Taoist has been so favored by these two senior gods?"

Chen Yuan hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "Please forgive me, this matter involves a secret. The two seniors have given instructions, so I'm sorry I can't tell you."

Mr. Qingliu smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. With your words, I have an explanation in front of the head brother."

Chen Yuan felt relieved and stood up again to say goodbye.

This time, Mr. Qingliu did not try to keep him and personally escorted him out of the mountain gate.

……

Tianji Island, Yueying Peak.

Jing Shuhan was meditating in the practice room when a voice suddenly came into the cave and rang beside her ears: "Is Master Jing in the house? Du Song, the disciple of Yingke Peak, wants to see you."

Jing Shuhan slowly opened her eyes, frowned slightly, stood up and walked out of the practice room.

While she was practicing, the formations in the cave were fully activated. She raised her sleeves and her silk gown swayed. The stone door flashed with light and slowly opened.

"Come in and talk."

Jing Shuhan sat in the main seat, his gentle voice with a hint of indifference passed through the long and narrow passage and floated out of the cave.

After a while, a Foundation Establishment cultivator in his thirties with a handsome appearance walked in.

Yingke Peak welcomes guests, which is related to the reputation of the sect. From the Jindan elders to the Qi Refining disciples, they all have handsome looks and extraordinary temperament.

Jing Shuhan said calmly, "What's the matter, Junior Brother Du?"

The foundation-building deacon lowered his head slightly, not daring to look directly at Jing Shuhan, and bowed deeply: "Master Jing, a Yuanying senior wants to see you. This is the letter he asked his disciple to give to you. Please take a look."

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip from his storage bag and presented it with both hands.

When Jing Shuhan heard the word "Nascent Soul", a strange light flashed in his cold eyes.

She raised her hand and took the jade slip into her hand. She straightened up from leaning on the chair and released her spiritual sense.

There was a layer of spiritual imprint on the outside of the jade slip, but Jing Shuhan could easily penetrate into it with his spiritual sense.

But after a moment, she withdrew her consciousness and stood up: "Lead the way."

Du Song responded respectfully and led the way. The two of them left the mountain gate, arrived at the top of Yingke Peak, and descended into the light of escape.

Jing Shuhan walked quickly into the reception hall.

Du Song hurriedly followed her and led her to a quiet room on the third floor. He said respectfully, "The Yuanying senior is waiting for Master here..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shuhan raised her slender hand, pushed open the door, and walked in. The sandalwood incense in the quiet room was lingering, refreshing the heart, and the window was wide open, facing a valley full of green, gurgling water, mist, and quiet bird calls.

A monk stood by the window, his white robe as white as snow, his posture was straight, his black hair was tied in a bun, he was standing with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.

He heard the sound of the door opening and slowly turned around, revealing a face with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a noble and otherworldly look. It was Chen Yuan.

He looked at Jing Shuhan, smiled slightly, and walked up to him.

Jing Shuhan smiled faintly, walked up to him, fluttered her silk sleeves slightly, and the door behind her slowly closed.

The two hugged each other tightly, Jing Shuhan buried his head in Chen Yuan's arms, and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Jing Shuhan finally raised his head and said softly, "This is not the place to talk. Please follow me."

Chen Yuan smiled and nodded. With a flash of light, the two of them flew out of the window, turned into long rainbows, and disappeared into the horizon.

……

Two hours later, they were on a deserted island several miles in radius, thousands of miles away from Tianji Island.

Chen Yuan and Jing Shuhan snuggled on the white and fine beach. Not far in front of them, the waves rose and fell, rolling onto the beach and then slowly receding, with the sound of the tide surging.

A sea eagle soared in the sky, its sharp eyes scanning the sea.

Suddenly, the sea eagle folded its wings, rushed into the sea, grabbed a sea fish about a foot long, and flew to a bird's nest on a cliff not far away.

A smaller sea eagle was lying in the nest. When it saw the sea eagle returning, it stretched its neck and flapped its wings, revealing three eggs under its wings.

The two sea eagles intertwined their necks and made soft cries.

After a long while, the sea eagle flapped its wings again and flew towards the sea.

The sea eagle lying in the nest looked at it for a long time, then reluctantly withdrew its gaze and began to eat with relish.

Jing Shuhan leaned on Chen Yuan's shoulder, staring at the sea eagle, her face flushed and her eyes revealing a bit of laziness.

She whispered, "This pair of sea eagles are so infatuated with each other. When will you and I be able to live together in harmony?"

Both of them had their hair dishevelled and their clothes slightly messy. Chen Yuan's muscular chest was exposed, and Jing Shuhan had a pair of bare feet, which were slightly curled up, with a few grains of sand on her toes, making them look even more delicate.

Chen Yuan put his arm around Jing Shuhan's slender waist, feeling the warm and delicate touch in his palm, and said gently: "After I kill Ao Li, I will become your Taoist partner."

Jing Shuhan raised his head and looked at Chen Yuan: "When are you going to start?"

"I came to Tianji Island this time for this matter. I will take Ao Li's head within half a year at the latest."

Jing Shuhan was stunned: "Are you sure?"

"This time I will invite fellow Taoists and persuade fellow Taoist Tianji. Not to mention taking Ao Li's life, even wiping out the Jiaolong clan is a sure thing."

Jing Shuhan smiled, put his head on Chen Yuan's chest, and said softly: "After you left, the head master gave us several spiritual objects for forming babies."

"For the past ten years, I have been practicing hard in seclusion to hone my true essence. Now my cultivation has reached its limit. After returning to the sect, I will go into seclusion to reach the Nascent Soul stage."

"When you come back, I will have stabilized my realm, and it will be a good opportunity for us to become Taoist companions."

Chen Yuan smiled slightly and was about to speak, but then he thought of the hundred-year deadline set by Qin Wuya, and couldn't help but sighed, his smile faded, and he only said one word: "Okay."

Jing Shuhan didn't notice his change, and continued to smile: "Then don't delay any longer, I will take you to see the Master right away."

……

"Daoyou Chen, you are so honored to be here. I am sorry for not welcoming you. Daoyou, are you here today to practice dual cultivation with your nephew?"

Tianjizi looked at Chen Yuan, stroked his beard lightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Chen Yuan shook his head slightly: "Shu Han is about to form a baby, so he has no time to be distracted. The matter of dual cultivation can be put aside for the time being. Chen came to your door today, just like before, and wanted to join forces with your sect to fight against the monsters together."

After he and Jing Shuhan returned to Tianji Island, they went to see Zhenren Ningbi. After a brief greeting, he expressed his desire to visit Tianjizi.

True Man Ningbi did not dare to neglect him and immediately led him to Tianjizi's cave.

After the green-haired lion reported, Tianjizi came out personally and welcomed the two into the cave, seated them as host and guest, and then he went straight to the point and asked about the matter of dual cultivation.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was not here for this purpose, Tianjizi was quite surprised, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Daoyou, do you want to deal with the Jiaolong clan or the Kunyu clan?"

Chen Yuan said: "I want to wipe out both tribes and pacify the Sea of ​​​​Ten Thousand Monsters."

Upon hearing this, Tianjizi and Zhenren Ningbi were both stunned.

After a long while, Tianjizi frowned and spoke slowly: "It has been less than 30 years since the Golden-Winged Eagle clan was destroyed. The Kunyu and Jiaolong clans are on high alert."

"I'm afraid it's a bit hasty for you to want to take action against the demons now, fellow Daoist."

"Moreover, to deal with the two royal families at the same time, even if you invite all the fellow Taoists who have been rewarded to participate in the war, and add the cultivators of our sect, it is still beyond your ability."

"It would be better to wait until the storm has passed and our sect has digested the treasures obtained from the Golden-Winged Eagle Clan. After our strength has increased, we can then slowly make plans. That would be the best strategy."

True Man Ningbi echoed: "With the destruction of the Golden Feathered Eagle Clan, the strength of the Demon Clan will only get weaker and weaker. Why should Fellow Daoist Chen be so anxious?"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, my two Taoist friends, I won't do anything without any confidence."

"This time I have invited the elders from the three major sects, Taiming Sect, Shaoxuan Sect, and Xuanyin Sect, to help, and I have also invited four fellow Taoists to help."

"It would only take a matter of seconds to wipe out the two clans. There is absolutely no chance of failure." (End of this chapter)