At the bottom of the Hidden Bone Abyss, Long Yu was practicing the Dance of the Dragon Sparrow. In this half a month, he had almost mastered some of the key points of the Dance of the Dragon Sparrow.
He believed that he would soon break through the bottleneck and successfully learn the Profound Level supreme grade martial technique, the Dance of the Dragon Sparrow.
At noon, Wang Changfeng, who was at the bottom of the lake, raised his head and squinted his old eyes: "The Dead Spirit Storm has started again."
"Dead Spirit Storm?"
Long Yu did not know what it was and was a little puzzled.
"That is a storm formed by the condensed Dead Spirit Qi of the Hidden Bone Abyss. Normally, the Hidden Bone Abyss is not that deadly. However, if the Dead Spirit Storm starts, even a Heaven Realm expert like me would not be able to survive."
Wang Changfeng said lightly.
"We will be fine here, right?"
Long Yu frowned slightly.
"With this lake, we will be fine."
Wang Changfeng sighed, looking a little lonely.
Soon, Long Yu saw that in the sky above the lake, the whole Hidden Bone Abyss, suddenly there was a storm formed by the condensed Dead Spirit Qi, rising up.
Not long after, it had swept through the whole Hidden Bone Abyss, and the sound of the cold wind kept coming, making one's hair stand on end!
Although near the lake, it did not seem to be affected by the Dead Spirit Storm, but the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, making Long Yu shiver uncontrollably.
But the water in the lake did not freeze, and he did not know what kind of power this lake contained.
"Anyway, I will not casually step into the lake …"
Long Yu thought in his heart.
Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling came from behind, causing him to look back in alarm, and saw that not far away from the protection of the lake, there was a Ghost Valley envoy who was swept into the Dead Spirit Storm and fell heavily to the ground!
"It's Hong Yu?"
Long Yu saw the pair of rainbow wings of the Ghost Valley envoy, and his face changed.
Originally, after his Lunar Wings were cut off by the Soaring Kong tribe's sword wings, he did not have the intention to return to the Soaring Kong tribe. Even if he wanted to go back, it would be after he had enough strength.
But now, Rainbow Feather appeared in front of him and was swept into the dead spirit tempest!
Most importantly, Rainbow Feather's hand was still tightly grabbing onto the half of Long Yu's Moon Wing that had been chopped off. Obviously, she'd come to the Hidden Bone Abyss to search for him!
Long Yu stood up.
"Brat, what are you doing?"
Seeing Long Yu's actions, Old Man Wang Changfeng, who was at the bottom of the lake, was shocked. "The Dead Spirit Storm is wreaking havoc outside. If you go out, you'll be courting death!"
"Save them."
Long Yu then thought back to the Dance of the Dragon Sparrow that he had attained during the past few days.
Due to the fact that he would occasionally unleash the Palm of Samsara Awakening to observe his future self, he had developed a good understanding of the Dance of the Dragon Sparrow.
It was just that he didn't want to expose it so soon, so he didn't really test it.
But now, in order to save Hong Yu, he finally executed this move that he learned not long ago.
"Dance of the Dragon Sparrow!"
Long Yu's figure moved. Instantly, a pitch-black Dragon Sparrow aura scurried out of his body, forming a pair of broad black wings, bringing him up into the air!
This pair of pitch-black wings was completely condensed from the Dragon Sparrow aura that he cultivated. It was much larger than the Moon Wings.
And when executing the Dance of the Dragon Sparrow, this movement technique, even if it was still at the beginner stage, the speed when Long Yu flew was already much faster than when he relied on the Moon Wings to fly previously!
Seeing Long Yu execute the Dance of the Dragon Sparrow and fly up like a black phoenix, Old Man Wang Changfeng at the bottom of the lake instantly opened his eyes wide.
"It's only been less than a month's time and this brat can actually learn Wu Long's Dance of the Dragon Sparrow! A peerless genius, a peerless genius!"
But immediately after, he saw Long Yu fly out of the area protected by the lake under the guidance of that pair of black wings. His expression instantly changed drastically.
"Stinking brat, why haven't you hurried back? If you die in the Dead Spirit Tempest, how will this old man still take revenge?"
Wang Changfeng opened his eyes wide, simply unable to figure out why Long Yu would want to go and save a demonic beast that could not be saved at all!
At this very moment, Long Yu's figure moved forward rapidly, flying out of the area protected by the jade green lake all of a sudden.
An incomparably ferocious and piercingly cold Dead Spirit Tempest instantly enveloped his entire person, making him almost unable to maintain his balance and be swept away.
Luckily, even if he condensed the Yellow Springs Barrier, relying on the Nine Nether Qi's restraint towards the Dead Spirit Qi, he temporarily stabilized his figure.
"Caught it."
Long Yu grabbed the Ghost Valley Wing Envoy Hong Yu's wrist with one hand and was delighted in his heart. Luckily, the Dead Spirit Tempest just happened to blow her to the vicinity of this jade green lake!
Immediately after, he urged the profound qi in his body and pulled Hong Yu with the fastest speed, returning to the area protected by the jade green lake.
This thrilling scene made the old man at the bottom of the lake simply dare not believe it.
Long Yu could actually enter the Dead Spirit Tempest and rescue a demonic beast. This simply exceeded his understanding. One had to know that even if it was him, it was impossible to come and go freely in the Dead Spirit Tempest!
"This stinking brat, what's that layer of strange barrier? I'm afraid that he has his own secrets too. No wonder he comprehended the Dragon Sparrow Dance in a mere half a month … "
Wang Changfeng thought in his heart, this time was considered to have profited.
With such a stinking brat, shouldn't he groom him well? At least let him have the ability to help him take revenge?
"How is it, how is it?"
Seeing Long Yu pull Hong Yu back and land by the side of the jade lake, the little fox Crimson Fire hurriedly bounced over and transmitted a thought to ask.
"Looks like death isn't far away."
When Long Yu pulled Hong Yu back, he sensed that her body was already filled with Dead Spirit Qi.
Now, his face was grim. Without delaying for a moment, he immediately urged the Netherworld Qi and sent the Netherworld Qi into Hong Yu's body, expelling the Dead Spirit Qi in her body with the fastest speed.
This kind of action, it was not the first time that Long Yu did it. Back then, before obtaining the Lunar Heaven Stele, he saved Liu Yuan like this too. That was how he could successfully obtain the Lunar Heaven Stele.
Before long, Long Yu used the Netherworld Qi to disperse all the Dead Spirit Qi in Hong Yu's body.
As he was not too familiar with the Ghost Valley Wing Envoy's body, the meridians, meridians, etc. were all different from humans, Long Yu still spent a bit more time. But fortunately, he rushed in time before Hong Yu's heart meridian was completely eroded.
When Long Yu saved Hong Yu's heart meridian, his entire person heaved a sigh of relief. Finally settled.
Now, even though the meridians in Hong Yu's body were severely damaged, if she recuperated properly, she should still be able to completely recover to her previous state.
"This Lunar Feather …"
Long Yu looked down, Hong Yu's rainbow-colored hand was still tightly holding the half of the Lunar Feather, which seemed to contain half of the consciousness of the Soaring Sky Tribe's tribe leader, Jue Hun.
"This Lunar Feather, has been cut in half, I'm afraid it can't be restored …"
Long Yu sighed, and took out his half of the Lunar Feather.
Both sides of the Lunar Feather touched together. Originally, Long Yu only wanted to restore this Spirit Level Top Grade Combat Weapon of the past, and did not intend to restore it to its original state.
But very soon, Long Yu was shocked to find that the two sides of the Lunar Feather actually began to fuse with each other, and gradually connected together again!
The traces of being cut by the Ghost Valley Wing Envoy's sword wings disappeared not long after.
Such a magical thing, not only was Long Yu surprised, even the old man at the bottom of the lake was surprised.
Even this old man had never seen a damaged combat weapon that could automatically restore itself to its original state!
"It seems to be because it was modified by the Nine Underworld Dragon Seal …"
Long Yu looked at the shocked expression of the old man at the bottom of the lake and thought to himself.
Even the old man was shocked, then the reason why the Lunar Feather could automatically restore itself was definitely something that even Wang Changfeng had never seen before. It must be because of the Nine Underworld Dragon Seal.
When the Lunar Feather was restored, Long Yu was overjoyed. This meant that he could now perform the Dragon Sparrow Dance and activate the Lunar Feather at the same time, and burst out with greater speed!
A powerful combat weapon with a powerful martial skill, of course, complemented each other, and greatly improved Long Yu's strength.
The Dead Spirit Storm in the Hidden Bone Abyss was still going on, but a small area near the Jade Lake was calm and unaffected.
Hong Yu did not wake up immediately, and it seemed that she still had to take care of her for a period of time.
"Brat, come here, this old man asks you, what is the most important thing in the martial world?"
The old man at the bottom of the lake asked in an old-fashioned manner.
"Of course, strength is the most important."
Long Yu replied without even thinking about it.
"Wrong, the most important thing is not strength, but life!"
The old man chuckled, "No matter how strong you are, once you die, there will be nothing left. So as a martial cultivator, no matter what, your life is the most important. "
"So?"
Long Yu asked back.
"So, this old man has decided to teach you a defensive martial skill."
The old man at the bottom of the lake said, "As long as you call this old man Master, this old man will teach you the strongest defensive martial skill that I have learned!"
"I don't need to kowtow three times?"
Long Yu asked doubtfully.
"Of course not. However, after you leave this place, you must bring me the heads of those three fellows. You better remember this for your master!"
Wang Changfeng said with a slightly serious expression.
"I haven't acknowledged you as my master yet, so don't say 'master' anymore."
Long Yu chuckled, not giving Wang Changfeng any face.
"You! Brat, this old man is the leader of the Seven Stars of Calamity. Is it difficult for you to acknowledge me as your master? "
Wang Changfeng was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. In the past, if he wanted to take in a disciple, who wouldn't fight for it? Now this brat actually didn't care about it, how preposterous!
"It is indeed difficult."
Long Yu answered truthfully.
In this life, he didn't need anyone to be his master, and there was only one reason, he wasn't willing to be manipulated by anyone!
"Fine, fine. Let's make a deal as a man."
Wang Changfeng pondered about Long Yu's character, and finally dispelled the idea of taking him in as a disciple, and changed the way he said.
"Say it."
Long Yu nodded his head. He was already prepared to bargain in his heart.
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