The Confucian and Taoist Sages of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 95 Fragments of Confucian and Taoist Magical Treasures

The azure fire dragon reappeared, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged at Tian Buque of the Hehuan Sect.

Upon seeing this, Tian Buque was terrified. He abandoned the female cultivator beside him, took out an earth escape talisman, stuck it to his chest, and turned to plunge into the rock wall to escape.

Before the female cultivator could react, she was struck by the azure fire dragon and instantly turned to ashes, leaving not even her storage bag behind.

"Run!"

Upon seeing this, the group of Hehuan Sect cultivators hurriedly stepped onto silk magic artifacts and flew towards the sky above the canyon.

Meanwhile, the Demon Flame Sect cultivators on the cliff hurriedly put away their array flags and fled in a sorry state, fearing that they would be caught up by the Azure Sun Demon Flame.

"We'll meet again someday, young man surnamed Yang. We'll see."

Tian Buque emerged from a rock high in the canyon, looked down at Yang Qingyuan, and left with a harsh remark.

But before he finished speaking, seven flying swords descended from the sky and landed around Tian Buque, arranged in the pattern of the Big Dipper.

Tian Buque was startled by the sudden appearance of the flying swords, but seeing that the swords had all missed their mark, he relaxed and activated the earth escape talisman on his chest to escape.

Unfortunately, this time, the Earth Escape Talisman failed to work.

Tian Buque was startled and quickly looked down at the ground.

But then, lightning patterns appeared on the ground.

The patterns looked obscure and difficult to understand, but their origin was actually those seven flying swords.

"This is—a sword formation!" Tian Buque's eyes widened, finding it utterly unbelievable.

Yang Qingyuan raised his sword finger and uttered a low shout, "Sword locks the land!"

The next moment, the seven flying swords hummed and grew to more than ten feet in size in the wind, then projected a seven-colored glow that completely covered an area of ​​several dozen feet in radius.

Standing in the center of the sword formation, Tian Buque felt a dizzying sensation before his eyes and then realized that he was in a seven-colored world.

Before he could react, countless silver-white sword energies appeared in the surrounding void.

Tian Buque was shocked and hurriedly took out various defensive magic items and talismans from his storage bag, and used them all at once.

At the same time, countless sword energies swarmed towards Tian Buque.

Tian Buque's defensive magical artifacts and talismans were exhausted after only half an incense stick's time under the continuous attack of sword energy.

"ah----"

Tian Buque only had time to let out a scream before he was slowly killed by the sword energy.

As he died, the seven-colored glow of the sword formation slowly dissipated, revealing seven flying swords.

Yang Qingyuan raised his hand and summoned the seven flying swords, along with Tian Buque's storage bag, back into his hand. Only then did he let out a long breath, his face turning somewhat pale.

Seeing this, Chen Qiaoqian, who was standing nearby, asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

Yang Qingyuan waved his hand and replied, "It's nothing, just that my magic power was overused."

Whether it's the Skull Talisman, the Fire Spirit Gourd, or the sword magic "Sword Locks the Land," they are all trump cards that Foundation Establishment cultivators can use as their ultimate trump cards.

Yang Qingyuan used all his strength in one breath, and at this moment he was also exhausted.

If it weren't for the fact that the magical power cultivated from the "Divine Sword Thunder Control Scripture" far surpasses that of other cultivators of the same level, coupled with the help of the "Sword" mantra to reduce the consumption of magical power, and that Yang Qingyuan had once taken the "Meridian-Smoothing Pill," an ancient elixir that widens the meridians, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

When Xuan Le, Lü Tianmeng, and their group saw the cultivators from the Demon Flame Sect and the Joyful Union Sect retreat, they all came out to greet them.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you truly possess remarkable skills!" Xuan Le dared not address Yang Qingyuan as Junior Brother at this moment, and instead cupped his hands in a salute, saying, "If it weren't for Junior Brother Yang's heroic efforts in turning the tide, the mine would probably have already fallen by now."

Yang Qingyuan put away the gourd, skull talisman, and other treasures, and replied, "Senior Brother Xuan, you flatter me."

"Yang just happened to be able to counter the Demon Flame Sect with his magical artifacts."

"The demonic sects that have entered Yue Kingdom this time are not limited to the Demon Flame Sect and the Joyful Union Sect."

"It won't be long before the six sects of the demonic path reorganize their forces and make a comeback."

"If the enemy comes prepared, I dare not say that I can repel them."

Upon hearing this, Han Li, Lü Tianmeng, Xuan Le, Chen Qiaoqian, and other Foundation Establishment cultivators all frowned and turned ashen-faced.

"Alas~ The overall strength of the six demonic sects is far superior to that of our Yue Kingdom."

"Now we can only send a letter to the sect asking for help."

Let's take it one step at a time.

Everyone was at a loss and looked dejected.

Yang Qingyuan bowed slightly to the crowd and said, "I still need to recover my magical power, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying this, he walked towards the cave.

Chen Qiaoqian followed closely behind.

After giving a few instructions to the Qi Refining stage cultivators at the mine, Xuan Le, Lü Tianmeng, and the others returned to their caves to recover their magical power.

After entering the mine tunnel, Yang Qingyuan did not return to his cave. He intended to head straight to mine tunnel number 159 to search for traces of the ancient teleportation array, but he saw Chen Qiaoqian following him.

"Senior Sister Chen," Yang Qingyuan stopped and turned around to ask, "Is there something you need?"

Chen Qiaoqian stared intently at Yang Qingyuan, parted her lips slightly, and said, "Junior Brother Yang, take me away."

"I don't want to marry into the Feng family as part of a family alliance. I only want to marry you."

"Now that the Yue Kingdom is about to be devastated, let's leave here and find a paradise, and never care about the righteous or the demonic paths again."

"Junior brother, take me away!"

Seeing the determination in Chen Qiaoqian's eyes, Yang Qingyuan knew that she was a truly devoted lover who would not change her mind. He sighed, stepped forward, hugged Chen Qiaoqian, and kissed her.

Chen Qiaoqian's cheeks flushed red, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with desire.

Yang Qingyuan then picked up Chen Qiaoqian and carried her to the bedroom in the cave.

A little over half a day later, Yang Qingyuan and Chen Qiaoqian lay on the bed, embracing each other.

"Qiaoqian, leave the mine in a little while and wait for me at Yingchoujian in Jianzhou." Yang Qingyuan took out a map jade slip from the storage bag by the bedside and handed it to Chen Qiaoqian.

Chen Qiaoqian's cheeks flushed, her eyes alluring, as she asked, "Why do we go to Eagle's Sorrow Gorge?"

Yang Qingyuan stroked Chen Qiaoqian's smooth skin and explained, "Didn't you say you wanted to find a paradise? You'll find out when the time comes."

Chen Qiaoqian took the jade slip, then got up, picked up the storage bag on the ground, took out a broken gold pen and half a scroll, and handed them to Yang Qingyuan.

Only the tip of the golden pen remains, but it still shines brightly, far surpassing even the finest magical artifacts.

The scroll depicts a magnificent river and several precipitous mountain peaks, but the scroll itself is tattered and only half remains.

The quality of both items far exceeded that of top-grade magical artifacts, which greatly surprised Yang Qingyuan.

"Husband, these are two fragments of magical artifacts passed down from our ancestors," Chen Qiaoqian explained. "Because the family genealogy doesn't record the specific origins of these two fragments, our Chen family still doesn't understand how to wield them."

"However, over the years, our Chen family has also produced many top-quality magical artifacts based on these two fragments. The Golden Pen and Jade Book set that I used before was a replica."

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"After the Blood Forbidden Land ended, my elder brother mentioned that my husband wanted to see this set of magic weapon fragments."

"I have always kept this matter in mind, so I decided to carry the two fragments of the magic weapon with me, hoping that one day I will meet my husband and give them to him as part of my dowry."

Yang Qingyuan stroked the two fragments of magical artifacts, feeling a restless surge of righteous energy within his dantian. He realized that only a Confucian cultivator could wield these two objects.