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49. The Solemn Daoist, Revitalizing the Great Mystical Wind

The mountains of the Qing Qiu were criss-crossed with layers upon layers of mountains. The twelve pots of the four cities were like bright and dazzling pearls scattered throughout the entire Qing Qiu Mountain Range. They inlaid the entire mountain with colorful and flourishing decorations. Even after going through many trials and tribulations, Taixuan was still as calm as before. It was like a song and song, like a man who had experienced many trials and tribulations, standing firm and unflinching.

At the back of the mountain in Taixuan, the two slowly descended.

Didn't you want to collect the Summer Palace's Cloud Dew? Why did you come here? "Yun Jiu Tang looked around and looked at Xin Jin in surprise. He then pointed to the distance," The palace in front of us should be very mysterious.

"That's right, the rain and dew from the mountains at the back of Taixuan are the most spiritual and the most suitable to sew embroidered robes. I come here often to collect them. The Supreme Profound Sect disciples are very kind and there won't be any danger. "

Yun Jiuchang heaved a sigh of relief as he concentrated on the capital city. From afar, he could see flags fluttering, and palaces like a painting. The sound of buddhist chanting could be heard as his mind wandered off. Looking at this scene, Yun Jiuchang's mind suddenly throbbed. He felt a wave of pain, as if the string of his memories had been touched. However, the deepest parts of his memories were only vaguely blank. Was it a scene from his memories, or had he seen it somewhere before? Neither! Familiar scenery, blank memories, everything was brand-new.

Suddenly, the sound of a horse's hooves mixed with strong dust rushed over. Yun Jiu Tang's eyes shot out a sharp ray of light and he stood up in alert, shielding behind him from the onslaught.

The group of people slowly approached. Each and every one of them was clad in white, and were clad in raging white. Xin Jin muttered to himself, "This man in white should be an inner disciple of the Imperial Capital. It's best if we don't provoke him." Yun Jiuchang snorted but did not comment.

The leader of the group, a young man dressed in a high hat, looked at Yun Jiu Tang and Xin Jin who were standing not far away and frowned before saying seriously, "Look at the way the both of you are dressed, it seems like you are not from Qing Qiu Mountain. May I ask why you are here?"

Xin Jin was about to speak up, but Yun Jiu Tang stopped him with a squeeze of his arm. Yun Jiu Tang bowed and said in a clear voice, "To be honest, we are from the demon realm and are only here to collect the Magnificent Summer Fly Cloud Dew. Please forgive us."

As if they had met their enemies, they were on guard. Since the last time the Demon World began to denounce them and force the fifth hidden spirit to commit suicide, the relationship between the human and devil realms had become more and more subtle. The man in the lead raised his hand slightly, indicating for everyone to not be nervous, and said with a stern expression: "That's good, if I see any of you here, don't blame me for being impolite!" The words were loud, more like a warning.

Right at this moment, the cup in which Jin Si used to hold the summer's Feiyun Dew suddenly slipped from his hand. At this moment, the cup in which Jin Si used to hold the summer's Feiyun Dew suddenly fell from his hand. Yun Jiuchang took advantage of this moment to leap down and chase after Ming Ju.

The young man in the lead, seeing Yun Jiuchang leap over, mistakenly thought that he was going to seize the opportunity from this sudden attack. He shouted loudly, jumped up from his horse, and welcomed him with the Azure Dragon Sword. Yun Jiu Tang held the cup in midair and was about to channel some inner strength into his body to retract his Qi. However, as he was about to meet the attack of the Azure Dragon Sword, Yun Jiu Tang tilted his body and the young man's sword missed.

The young man was slightly panicked. Regardless of strength, timing, or accuracy, this sword attack was just right. He originally wanted to rely on this sword light to get rid of his opponent's lofty and cold aura, but he was able to easily dodge it. He immediately became anxious and switched to a different sword move. He used his palm as the void, the sword's edge as the real thing as the pressure came pressing down on him.

The tip of the sword was like a heavy boulder as it pressed forward. Yun Jiuchang was not in a hurry as the black metal sword in his hand was still in its scabbard. His sharp eyes were staring at the incoming palm technique and sword ray. A sharp wind from his palm blew past his hair bun, and a strand of black hair, which hung in front of his forehead, was smashed by the wind from the wind from his palm, fluttering in the air.

Seeing that the palm technique and the sword had pierced into Yun Jiuchang's throat, the crowd was shocked and could not help but break out in a cold sweat for him. In that split-second, Yun Jiuchang's eyes were wide open, as if he had awoken from a dream. He gathered the energy in his left palm and struck out with a speed so fast it was flabbergasted.

With an "Ah!", the young man's body flew several meters away. The Azure Dragon Sword in his hand also fell to the ground. Yun Jiuchang also took a few steps back. Before the crowd could clearly see how the two of them were going to attack, it had already ended in an instant.

Before the young man could regain his footing, Yun Jiu Tang took up the Azure Dragon Sword and walked over to offer it to him. He said humbly and indifferently, "This humble one is Yun Jiu Tang, I was really rash just now. I was originally trying to get back at you for bringing back the Grand Xia Feiyun Dew, but because of the extreme urgency of my movement, you mistook me for an attack."

Seeing Yun Jiu Tang's humble attitude, he went along the stairs and said, "I am Li Zongyin, my eyes are dull, I was unable to distinguish Sir's movement technique, and I came out to meet you in battle, it was too sudden."

Yun Jiuchang was stunned. Li Zong Yin? The name flashed through his mind, as if they were somehow familiar with each other, as if they were strangers that had met by chance. Just as he was lost in thought, he heard Li Zongyin say something like "Farewell to the capital. See you later". Yun Jiuchang thought to himself, See you again? There will be a chance to see you again.

Looking at the majestic and unfathomable Primordial Profound Capital, the Buddhist chanting Gao Chang seemed to be a kind of summoning, actually possessing power that could not be denied. In an instant, the Cloud Nine-Tang Immortal's heart surged: Why not enter the capital and take a look at the human world? Let's see just how vast and magnificent it is.

At this moment, Yun Jiu Tang and Fu Guansan were flying towards the Taixuan capital.

In the afternoon at the Taixuan capital, the atmosphere was solemn and serene. Within the capital, there were rows upon rows of palaces and pavilions, one with five steps, one with ten steps, and the other with ten steps. Yun Jiu Tang's heart skipped a beat; this Supreme Mystery was indeed extraordinary. It was worthy of being called the holy land of cultivators in the mortal world.

Xin Jin looked around curiously, her vision blurry, her vision blurry, "Wow, there are so many palaces here, much prettier than our Tianmu Yye!"

Just as the two of them were walking around, the faint sound of people worshipping could be heard from the distance. Yun Jiu Tang pulled Jin Nu to follow the sound.

Inside the courtyard, tens of thousands of Taixuan disciples were standing in unison. Yin Bao Yun sat in the middle of the martial arena on the first few steps, with Ning An, Zhao Yuyi, Yu Duyan, Li Zongyin, and, below them, Kong Zhili, Zhou Weile, Dong Weiying, Zheng Xueyu, Ding Sishu, and Li Chengming.

The two of them lay on their stomach in the shelter of the roof of the garden wall and watched. Yun Jiu Tang stared at the wide and tall battle stage in a daze. He felt as if there was a vague memory in the depths of his mind: this battle stage was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Ning An's clear voice continued, "The position of the Immortal Martial Realm in Taixuan has been vacant for a very long time. If you don't make up for the lack of the position of the Daoist Master, then the battle arena will remain empty for a long time. After discussion, the ceremony for the advancement of the three disciples of the Profound Sky Continent and the venerated martial artist will be held here today, in order to bring out the might of the Profound Sky Continent! " With that, he bent his head and turned to face Yin Bao Scroll.

His voice was low and had an extremely penetrating power, "After many tests and selections, the Seven Great Disciples and the Protector of the Primordial Profound Ark, Li Zongyin, are exceptionally diligent. Regardless of character or cultivation, they are all the candidates for the Three Great Disciples and the Daoist Master of the Su Clan. The gathered disciples should follow Li Zongyin's example and work hard to cultivate, focus on character and cultivation, and do their best for Supreme Mystery. "

At this moment, Li Zongyin's face was calm, but he was not as happy as he should have been when he advanced. There seemed to be a flame inside him, a flame of radical, unrelenting, and unparalleled desire for power. This fire can stimulate people to advance, make them more outstanding, and, of course, can also inflate their desires indefinitely, bringing them to the edge of danger.

Li Zongyin fell to his knees as Yin Yang treasure scroll slowly walked forward, bestowing him with the identity of a revered Taoist, supporting him up with both of his hands …

When this scene appeared before Yun Jiuxiang's eyes, his heart skipped a beat. An inexplicable sense of sorrow welled up within him. Many years ago, did he also have such a solemn and solemn ceremony in his distant memories? Is it only through such rituals that a person can mature? "His thoughts were a little muddled, and there was a teardrop glistening in his eyes.

Unknowingly, the ascension ceremony quickly ended. The ten thousand disciples in the courtyard dispersed in a quick and orderly manner. Only Yin Bao Scroll, Ning Anshi, and a few others remained on the martial arena.

Xin Jinsi suddenly whispered, "Why is there a female disciple in Taixuan? Who is that beautiful girl with her hair tied up and a high collar standing at the side?"

The moment she opened her mouth, Yun Jiu Tang immediately covered it with his hand, but it was already too late. Yun Jiu Tang panicked as he tried to think of a way to escape from the roof.

Between these experts, they had to rely on their weak auras to determine the other party's tracks. Only after one's breath had become faint and weak could one's nose and mouth breathe lightly, allowing them to avoid being discovered. During the ceremony, the two of them held their breath and purposely controlled their breath so that no one would notice them. However, with a single sentence from Xin Jin, although it was hundreds of feet away from the battle arena, it was impossible to escape from the top experts of the Supreme Mystery City with the sudden appearance of her aura.

Sure enough, Ning Xuemo's ears twitched, her sharp eyes gazed at the distant rooftop, shouting, "Who is it!?" If you dare to sneak around in the Primal Chaos, if you don't show yourself, don't blame me for being merciless! "

Seeing this, Yun Jiu Tang knew that running away was useless, so he might as well show himself. In any case, this was not a scheme and there was nothing to be afraid of. Thus, she pulled Xin Jinsi with her from the secret place on the roof and landed in front of everyone.

Yun Jiuchang raised his head slightly, his gaze sweeping across everyone as his gaze simultaneously collided with the Yin Yang treasure scroll. At that moment, the two unfamiliar faces were reflected in each other's eyes. They seemed to be familiar with each other, but they were completely different. Memories had long since surfaced and changed.

His eyes were so special, so clear, so innocent, so deep, so sad. For many years, only the fifth hidden spirit's gaze had been able to leave a deep impression. However, that green tint on his forehead was a bit strange, and the treasure scroll sank into the depths of his memories.

Yin Baoyun looked at Yun Jiuchang's movement technique, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. This movement technique seemed familiar, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Such a handsome youth's movement technique!"

Yun Jiu Tang said humbly, "Thank you for your praise."

"Insolent and arrogant youth, why aren't you kneeling when you see Supreme Mystery's master?" Zhao Yuyan seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the two of them eavesdropping and intruding, "Where are you from? What are you doing here?" Although Zhao Yuyi's tone was low, it carried a sense of majesty that caused people to respect him.

Yun Jiu Tang smiled lightly, cupped his hands, and said, "I am Yun Jiu Tang, a person from the Demon World. We were in the back of the mountain to collect the midsummer Feiyun Dew, out of the deep admiration for the Tai Xuan, decided to enter the capital for a feast for the eyes. Unexpectedly, they were fortunate enough to encounter this rare and magnificent Adept ascension ceremony. Afraid of alerting the other Adepts, they could only observe from the top of the roof. "Yun Jiu Tang knows that it's inappropriate to behave like this as someone from another world. If you have any intention of offending him, I hope that all of you will act impartially. Yun Jiu Tang is willing to accept the punishment!"

When everyone heard the name "Yun Jiu Tang", their faces changed drastically as their hearts skipped a beat. The emergence of a talented devil disciple in the demon realm, the eradication of the demon realm's hatred towards the Blood sect, and the annihilation of hundreds of experts in the demon realm had made his name known throughout the world. Especially after being bestowed the title of Young Master of the Lone Star Palace, gaining a position above everyone else, which was even more eye-catching in the six realms. Everyone was filled with curiosity towards this young master Gu Xing. They wanted to see what he looked like and what ability he had to be able to achieve such impressive results in such a short period of time.

Facing this terrifying Blood Devouring Demon, the few Spiritual Masters all tensed up, as if they wanted to pull out their swords and start a fight.

He focused on Yun Jiuchang for a moment, feeling that the Demon Realm's Young Master Lone Star was somewhat different from the others, but he could not say what was different, and said faintly: "The ignorant is innocent, the Young Master has just arrived and does not know the rules of the Supreme Profound Capital, so there is something to be said. Furthermore, Young Master is also a guest from far away, how can I treat guests like this when we are in the capital of etiquette? "

Yun Jiu Tang focused on the battle arena as he searched his memory for any words related to the battle arena. He had already forgotten about the crowd and just stood there in a daze, not moving an inch.

Ning An stage saw Yun Jiu Tang's distraction and said in a clear voice, "Young Master Yun, what are you thinking? Why are you so distracted when your master is speaking to you?"

Yun Jiuchang was pulled back to reality, his eyes fixated on his body as he said, "Oh …" "Thank you for your tolerance, Elder …"

Zhao Yu was extremely dissatisfied with Yun Jiu Tang's absent-minded demeanor. He drew his sword and said angrily, "How dare you be so arrogant!" With these words, he lightly flew over, the Azure Frost Sword in his hand turning into a sharp sword edge that pressed forward.

Yun Jiu Tang did not move, his hand held onto the black blade, but the blade was not unsheathed, he focused all of his Qi on the sword sheath, and instantly the black blade glowed with a bright light. At this moment, the light of the Emptiness Realm had directly collided with the blade of the Azure Frost Sword. The two of them were immediately surrounded by the light of the Emptiness Realm. The dazzling light was so dazzling that no one could bear to look at it directly. The light in the sky rotated at high speed, and suddenly, there was a "boom". The light in the sky exploded, and Zhao Yuyi's beautiful figure flew out, landing back onto the arena. He tried his best to stabilize his chaotic aura, and put his Blue Frost Sword back into its scabbard. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Zhao Yu had lost.

Yun Jiuchang remained calm as he held the black blade calmly, as if this match had never happened before.