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Chapter 814

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In less than half an hour, Zhang Yan arrived at the entrance of Beichen Sect. He waved his sleeves to disperse the clouds and looked down. He saw that the formation was shut tight, the people in the sect must have taken control of the situation. However, he sensed that the spiritual vigor in the mountain was still surging, as if the battle had not ended.

He raised his eyebrows slightly. With the abilities of a third degree realm cultivator, it didn't matter how many of them there were. Logically speaking, they should have taken down the invading enemy long ago. Now that there was no result, could it be that this person had brought along some strange treasure to smash him?

He thought for a while and raised his hand to cast a spell. It turned into a talisman, and with a flick of his finger, it shot into the water.

This was a summoning talisman. As long as there were demon cultivators in the surrounding waters who had been appointed by Qincang School, they would definitely come to pay their respects when they sensed the talisman.

Not long after, the waves on the riverbank split into two. Elder Miao Chang stepped on the waves and bowed, "This little demon pays respect to Zhenren Zhang."

Zhang Yan nodded at him and said, "Elder Mian Chang Jue, so you are here. What is the situation in the mountain now?"

Elder Mian Chang Jue said shamefully, "To tell you the truth, Just Now the situation is critical. Fortunately, Guang Yuan Sect Zhenren Shen came to help and trapped the six people. But we have not taken them down yet."

He still had lingering fears. He thought that with his strength path fourth rank cultivation, together with Elder Chi Chang Jue, even if they could not defeat the intruders, they would be able to block them. But he did not expect the intruders to release their blood souls and force them into a corner. They could not help Yan Chang Jue and his wife at all. In the end, they had no choice but to hide in Zuo River Hut. Fortunately, Shen Yinfeng came in time, or the result would be unpredictable.

Zhang Yan said in a low voice, "Lead the way."

Elder Mian Chang Jue said, "Please follow me." Then, he lowered his body and dived into the water.

Zhang Yan descended from the clouds and used the Water Escape Technique to follow him to the bottom of the water. There was a formation door here that could bypass the mountain gate formation and enter Dan Yang Mountain.

This path was specially opened when the Northstar Sect was building the altar. It was for the sake of convenient reinforcements from the Yuyuan Tribe in case the cultivators of the Fiend Sect attacked.

Of course, the Northstar Faction wasn't completely defenseless against these Demon Cultivators. Unless it was a time of danger, this door was normally closed.

As soon as Zhang Yan stepped out of the array door, he saw Elder Yan and his wife, as well as Elder Chi of the Yuyuan Tribe, waiting for him. Upon seeing him, they all bowed in greeting.

Elder Yan cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Daoist Zhang, for coming to save us. If not, our North Star Sect would be in trouble."

Zhang Yan said seriously, "Since I want everyone to contribute, how can I abandon you? This is something that should be done."

Elder Yan nodded his head and sighed. In the demonic calamity, if the small sects wanted to survive, they had to listen to the big sects. With a decree from the upper sect, they had no choice but to obey. In other words, Zhang Yan didn't treat them as sacrificial pawns. If it was someone else, he might not care about their lives.

Zhang Yan looked up and saw a thick bloody aura a few miles away. It was actually tens of thousands of bloody spirits flying back and forth. However, they were blocked by countless golden Talisman, making it difficult for them to find a way out. Two spiritual vigor, one trying to break out, the other trying to stop them. They were colliding with each other and looked extremely intense. However, their vision was blocked by a mountain, so they couldn't see the whole battle.

Elder Yan sighed and said, "Once the Heaven and Earth Seal Technique is activated, we can't interfere in the battle. However, the mountain gate formation is closed, so I'm not afraid that the six of them can escape."

Zhang Yan thought for a while and smiled, "Everyone, follow me to take a look."

With a wave of his sleeves, he wrapped the four of them up and flew towards the mountain. Not long after, they landed on the mountain.

Looking over, they saw a middle-aged Daoist standing in mid-air. He looked extremely relaxed, and opposite him, the six Yuanying Demon Sect elders were locked by the Heaven and Earth Seal Technique. They couldn't move, but even so, they could still cast spells. However, every time they got in front of Daoren, they were blocked by a Talisman that appeared out of thin air. They couldn't hurt him at all.

Elder Yan looked and said, "Although Elder Shen Changjue has restrained this person, it seems that you can't take him down. With Zhenren Zhang here, it shouldn't be hard to subdue him."

Zhang Yan smiled and said in a clear voice, "Fellow Daoist Shen, it's time to pull in the net."

Elder Shen Changjue chuckled and threw out a small talisman that glowed with a golden light. When the talisman flew outside, it spread out to a hundred feet in the wind and released layers of golden light. When the six people were illuminated by the light, they immediately felt their heads become heavy and their feet became light. One by one, they fell from the sky and were sucked into the talisman along with their blood souls.

Then, the golden light turned into a small talisman and fell back into his hand.

Besides Zhang Yan, everyone else was visibly moved when they saw this scene, and they said in shock, "What Magic Treasure is that? It's so powerful! "

They could see that the six Demon Sect elders were invaded by the light and couldn't resist at all. If this item was used on them, they wouldn't be able to escape the same fate.

Zhang Yan nodded and thought, "Looks like Fellow Daoist Shen's luck isn't shallow. You obtained something good from Zhenren Shen Chong's remains."

He saw very clearly that the small talisman wasn't a True Weapon but it had such power. It wasn't something that a normal cultivator could make. If he had this item with him during the sword battle of the eighteen sects, he would have used it long ago. Therefore, it should have been obtained later on.

After Elder Shen Changjue collected the six people, he rode the astral wind to where everyone was. When he got close, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Zhang."

He took out the small talisman and handed it over, "These six people have been captured and are now in Fellow Daoist's hands."

Zhang Yan didn't stand on ceremony and took the golden talisman. After looking at it, he kept it in his sleeve and said, "This time, I was fortunate to have Elder Shen Changjue's help. I was able to eliminate the invading enemies. When I return to the sect, I will report to the sect head and request for a great merit for your Guangyuan Sect."

When Elder Shen Changjue heard this, he was delighted and bowed and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."

Even though he had obtained the talisman of Daoist Shen Chong and completed two of the best techniques, to practice this technique, he needed many external items. Now that they were in the midst of the Devil's Calamity, it was extremely difficult to find them. However, if he could get the help of the Qincang School, he wouldn't have to worry about this anymore.

Zhang Yan smiled. His action was also to tell the sects that as long as they were willing to work hard for the Qincang School, he would not be stingy with rewards.

However, Elder Mian Changjue complained, "So Zhenren Shen could have easily taken down these cultivators from the Devil's Sect, then why didn't he do it sooner? Instead, he made us nervous for no reason. "

Shen Yinfeng chuckled and said, "Just Now, Daoren sensed that there is a cultivator from the Devil's Sect who is no weaker than us coming here, but he was stopped by Fellow Daoist Zhang outside the mountain. Now that the battle has been decided, he must be afraid that the two of us will join forces and try to escape. Fellow Daoist Zhang should have easily caught such a big fish, how could you ruin things just because I was happy? That's why I purposely trapped him and didn't kill him, so that he could escape here. However, I didn't want to make everyone worry, which is Daoren's fault. "

"There's actually a Third Degree Realm cultivator here?"

Elder Yan Changjue didn't know what was happening outside the mountain, but when he heard this, his expression changed.

The Devil's Sect had even sent out a Third Degree Realm cultivator, which meant that they had the intention to destroy Bei Chen in one fell swoop. If it wasn't for the thorough arrangements this time, there would be no chance of survival.

He couldn't help but turn around and asked, "May I ask Zhenren Zhang, how is the unknown person now?"

Zhang Yan smiled faintly, "He has been killed by my flying sword."

Everyone present was shocked. Which one of the Third Degree Realm cultivators in Yuanying wasn't an outstanding talent in the sect? They didn't expect him to be killed just like that. It had to be known that it had only been less than an hour since the Devil's Sect cultivator attacked the mountain.

Elder Chi Changjue, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, "I wonder if this person … will come for revenge?"

Shen Changjue laughed, "The Devil Sect has designs on a small sect, but in reality, there is no benefit to it. If it wasn't for the fact that they were forced to make a move on the altar, they wouldn't have mobilized so many people. Today, a third stage realm cultivator has fallen here. If they were to make a move, they would definitely be cautious and wouldn't be like today."

Everyone thought that was reasonable and nodded in agreement.

Elder Mian Changjue rolled his eyes and flattered, "If it were up to me, there's no need to be afraid. No matter how cunning this person is, didn't he still fall into Zhenren Zhang's trap? Even if he comes again, he will be dealt with the same way! "

Zhang Yan waved his hand. This time, he was able to successfully kill the enemy because he had more people than the other party. As long as he didn't make any major mistakes in his arrangements, it wasn't difficult to defeat the opponent. But this was only a small advantage for now. Once the devil's cave appears, the initiative will be in the hands of the Devil's Sect.

Lu Mei Jue Niang whispered, "Master, it's not the way to treat a guest here."

Elder Yan Changjue smiled, "It's me who has neglected our esteemed guest." He turned to the side and said, "Everyone, why don't we go to Zuo Jiang's hut for a chat."

In front of Linqing Monastery's mountain gate, the surrounding hundred miles was shrouded by a pale white mist. Millions of Yin Soldiers were faintly discernible, surrounding Green Bull Mountain.

On the cloud couch in the sky, there was an elegant Daoist without a crown on his head. He was leaning on a soft cushion, leaning on his elbows, holding a scroll of painting in his hands, engrossed in it.

There was a flash of light from below, and an elder Changjue came to the front of the couch. He bowed and said, "Zhenren Su, we've set up bait a few times, but that Peng Yuzhou still refuses to come out."

Daoist Su yawned and stretched her limbs. She said lazily, "Isn't that a good thing? Otherwise, I'd have to spend more effort."

Elder Changjue Niang frowned and said, "But if this person doesn't come out, we won't dare to force our way in. Zhenren Su has the highest cultivation level among us, and before we left, Junior Martial Brother Feng also told us to listen to your orders. Zhenren can't refuse."

Daoist Su turned around on the couch and said with her back facing him, "With Elder Changjue Niang here, we'll leave everything to him."

Elder Changjue Niang still wanted to say something, but suddenly, a spiritual light flew over. Daoist Su immediately sensed it and grabbed it. However, after looking at it for a while, she suddenly sat up and let out a long sigh. She said, "Sigh, I've been friends with Fellow Daoist Feng for over three hundred years, but I didn't expect him to end up like this."

Elder Changjue Niang's heart jumped and he asked in panic, "Zhenren Su, how is Junior Martial Brother Feng?"

Daoist Su's faint voice came over, "Fellow Daoist Feng failed to stop Zhang Yan and was killed. Now, his spirit and soul are both destroyed."

Elder Changjue Niang cried out, "How is that possible? Junior Martial Brother Feng has the talisman given by Zhenren. Even if he can't defeat Zhang Yan, he can still escape. "

Daoist Su still had her back facing him. She threw the letter and said, "This is a letter from your Blood Soul Sect, it can't be fake."

Elder Changjue Niang hurriedly took the letter. After reading it with trembling hands, his face turned ashen.

Daoist Su's eyes flickered and she said in a low voice, "Zhang Yan is likely to come to Linqing Monastery's aid. We can't stay here for long. Pass down my order, retreat quickly!"





Blood Soul Sect, inside the meeting platform cave, there sat a Daoist with a tall crown on his head, phoenix eyes, red lips, and skin like jade. At this moment, he was adjusting his qi activity. Behind him, countless blood shadows flickered and swayed. It was a breathtaking sight.

This person was the third generation head disciple, Baili Qingyin. He had a gentle and beautiful appearance, but he was tall and slender. He wore a large red jade robe and sat there, full of spirit.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something and his eyes revealed traces of bloody light. He asked, "Who is outside?"

Footsteps sounded and a disciple walked in. He bowed and said, "Zhenren, it is Bone Yin Sect's Zhenren Su who requests an audience."

Baili Qingyin said, "Please."

Daoist Su walked inside and looked straight at him. This was the first time he saw the first person of Blood Soul Sect's third generation. He was slightly surprised by his feminine beauty, but he didn't show it on his face. He came up and greeted, "Zhenren Baili, greetings."

Baili Qingyin's phoenix eyes looked over and said, "You are Su Yan Zhong? I have heard Daoist Ji mention you. Sit down and talk. "

When he said this, his voice was so loud that it reverberated in the room, and there was an indisputable tone in it. When Daoist Su heard this, she couldn't help but be suppressed by his aura, and a feeling of admiration arose in her heart. She couldn't help but be shocked, and she secretly compared him with her Eldest Senior Brother in her own sect. She thought that the two of them were equally matched. They had both reached the peak of the third degree and were only a step away from entering the Heaven's Abode. Her expression couldn't help but become a bit more respectful. She obediently sat down and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Baili."

Baili Qingyin sat up straight and said in a loud voice, "This time, for my sect's matter, Daoist Su has traveled back and forth, thank you for your trouble."

Daoist Su hurriedly said, "Don't mention it, it's nothing. Besides, I didn't help much."

Saying this, he shook his head slightly and said with regret, "I have been friends with Daoist Feng for three hundred years. It's a pity that he lost his life in the north star. It's a pity."

Baili Qingyin flung his sleeve and said in a loud voice, "This is just a small setback, it's nothing. When the spirit cave comes into being, it will be the time for our Profound and Spirit Sects to determine the winner and loser. Daoist Su shouldn't be discouraged because of this."

Daoist Su echoed, "Senior Brother Baili is right, but … forgive me for asking, Daoist Feng failed this time. May I ask how your sect will deal with him?"

Although Feng Qingping was dead, he still had a wisp of his soul on the spirit stele in the sect. This was to prevent his body and soul from being destroyed in case something happened to his disciple.

However, the mission failed this time. If it was just his own death, then so be it, but he implicated six elders on duty, Elder Chalk, and died together. This was no small matter. In order to appease these teachers and disciples, it was very likely that his soul would be destroyed.

Baili Qingyin said with emotion, "Qingping's matter was approved by me. Even if there is guilt, it should be borne by me. Besides, although he was defeated, he fought to the death and didn't take a step back. He didn't lose my sect's face. On the next day, I will personally send him to reincarnate. "

Daoist Su was a little surprised at first, then he revealed a look of admiration.

He knew that this matter was handled by Feng Qingping alone. He originally wanted to make a contribution so that he could take over the position of the third generation head. Baili Qingyin originally didn't agree, but the former borrowed the power of his teachers to pressure him, and thus obtained the decree.

He originally thought that there should be discord between the two. Even if Baili Qingyin wouldn't hit him when he was down, he would still look on without lifting a finger. He didn't think that Baili Qingyin would actually disregard the former enmity and instead take over this matter, showing the breadth of mind of a sect's eldest senior brother.

Sighing inwardly, he stood up and said, "I have a presumptuous request, I wonder if Daoist Baili can approve it?"

Baili Qingyin said, "Please speak."

Daoist Su said, "Can you allow me to send Daoist Feng to reincarnate?"

Baili Qingyin's gaze turned and focused on him for a moment, saying, "Daoist Feng wants to take Qingping as a disciple?"

Daoist Su said seriously, "Yes, I owe Daoist Feng many favors in the past, but I don't have the chance to return them, so I want to use this as a slight compensation. I can swear here that no matter what his aptitude is in his next life, I am willing to take him as a disciple."

Baili Qingyin said with a faint smile, "Is this also Uncle-Master Zhao's intention?"

Daoist Su was slightly startled, not wanting to be seen through, and could only say embarrassedly, "When I came, I did go to Myriad Spirit Cliff to pay a visit. Daoist Feng is his disciple after all …"

Baili Qingyin waved his hand and interrupted him, saying, "I also know Uncle-Master Zhao's concerns. This is also good. Qingping usually thinks highly of himself and has offended many people. This reincarnation, his safety is hard to guarantee. If someone finds an excuse to harm him, it would be inappropriate. Since Junior Brother Su is willing to take him in, I can fulfill your wish."

Daoist Su made a Dao salute and said sincerely, "Many thanks, Senior Brother Baili."

Baili Qingyin said, "After Junior Brother Su returns, please send my regards to Daoist Ji."

Daoist Su bowed and said, "I will definitely bring it." He slowly retreated to the side of the cave abode before turning to leave.

After he walked far away, that disciple Just Now walked in again and said, "Elder Tan Changjue is here, waiting outside."

Baili Qingyin said, "Call him in."

Not long later, a tall and skinny boss slowly walked into the cave abode. His expression was solemn, holding a name list in his hand. He first went forward to greet, then sighed and said, "Senior Brother, in this battle, we lost a total of seven Elders Changjue. In addition to Elder Ba Changjue who died in Linqing Monastery, as well as Liu Changjue and Old Chalk whose whereabouts are unknown for a long time, the Can and Yuan Ponds have lost a total of nine Yuanying cultivators. Especially with Junior Brother Feng's death, the sect has lost a talented person, it is really a blow to the bones. Senior Brother, please choose people from the disciples as soon as possible to help him increase his cultivation, so as to make up for the inadequacies."

Baili Qingyin, however, flatly denied, saying, "No! How can those who forcefully borrow external objects to increase their cultivation fight against the cultivators of the Xuanmen in the future? This is killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, absolutely not. "

Elder Tan Changjue stroked his beard and said, "Then why not … call back the Yuanying Elders Changjue who are outside tempering their cultivation?"

Baili Qingyin sternly said, "The Spirit Cave will appear in thirty years. If we call them back now, not to mention that it is too early, it will also make the Xuanmen mistakenly think that we have suffered this defeat and are already exhausted, raising the arrogance of the other generation. Therefore, not only can we not shrink back even a little, we still have to send more people."

Elder Tan Changjue was a little embarrassed, saying, "Senior Brother also knows that the matters that the few Spiritual Masters have entrusted to us recently, if we don't have enough people, it is really difficult to resolve."

Baili Qingyin laughed loudly, saying, "What's so difficult about that?"

He circulated his Xuan Qi, in just a moment, eight figures appeared behind him, their appearances no different from the eight Elders Changjue who had already passed away.

He pointed to his left and right and said, "These eight blood spirits have ten percent of my power in them. They are more than enough to be taken care of by the four Spiritual Masters. I just need to come back every day to replenish my energy."

Elder Tan Changjue was overjoyed, saying, "Since Senior Brother is helping, then there is no need to worry."

He was secretly shocked, saying, "Senior Brother Baili's mana is becoming more and more profound, I wonder when he will become a Heavenly Abode. Among our six sects' third generation disciples, in terms of mana, Senior Brother Baili is fully deserving of being number one, even Yuwen Hongyang is slightly inferior. I heard that the Qincang School's Zhang Yan has reached the first grade, his mana is vigorous and unfathomable, no one in the same generation can compare to him, but I wonder who is stronger between him and Senior Brother Baili? "

Seeing that he was silent, Baili Qingyin asked, "Is there anything else?"

Elder Tan Changjue came back to his senses, bowing, saying, "Then how should we deal with the spell altars built by the sects? Are we going to leave them alone? "

Baili Qingyin pondered for a moment, saying, "Our Xuanling and Xuanling sects have not yet reached the time for a real contest, there is no need to fight head-on with the Qincang School. We can order our disciples to form groups of three to five and release the blood souls to harass them day and night to suppress their momentum. If there are any losses, the sect can make up for it."

Elder Tan Changjue pondered for a moment, finally saying, "That's the only way."

Then he asked for instructions on several important matters one by one, after which he excused himself and left.

Baili Qingyin stood up, coming to the west side of the cave. There was a screen here, on which hung many portraits, there were more than ten of them. Every one of them was a talent of the ten sects of Xuanmen, and in the first place was the portrait of Zhang Yan.

His gaze focused on it for a moment, saying to himself, "Zhang Yan, on the day the Spirit Cave appears, I will personally meet with you, I hope you do not disappoint me."

After Zhang Yan resolved the Beichen Sect's crisis, he did not rush back, but rode on the twin dragons flying carriage to inspect the various sects.

The ten heads of the Qincang School personally paid a visit, these small sects were flattered, one after another urging their disciples to speed up the construction of the spell altars.

Previously, although Zhang Yan had given the order, they were actually not very willing, afraid that if they angered the Devil Sect, no one would stand up for them at the time.

Now that they knew that Zhang Yan was personally going to help the Beichen Sect, killing as many enemies as possible, they no longer had their previous worries.

This time, Zhang Yan wandered outside for a month, then went to Pengyuan Sect, seeing that there was no movement from the Blood Soul Sect, only then did he set off to return to the sect.

A day later, he returned to the Clear Nether Heavenly Lake, stopping the carriage at the top of the mountain. When he came out, he saw Wei Zihong waiting at the side, bowing and saying, "This disciple greets Master."

Zhang Yan said warmly, "When did you return?"

Wei Zihong said truthfully, "Just returned from the North Nether Continent yesterday."

Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and just as he was about to enter the house, his expression changed, and he looked back, only to see a water-like rainbow flying over from the sky, landing in front of the mountain. Then, the light turned, and Han Wangke walked out, bowing and saying, "Junior Apprentice Brother Zhang, greetings."

Zhang Yan took a few glances, and couldn't help but smile, bowing and saying, "Senior Apprentice Brother Han has cultivated the dharma body, and your skills have improved greatly, I have to congratulate you."

Han Wangke sighed and said, "I was just lucky."

Zhang Yan said with a smile, "Senior Apprentice Brother Han, there is no need to be modest. If not for some reason, with Senior Apprentice Brother's talent and foundation, you should have entered this realm long ago."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and just as they were about to enter the house to talk, they suddenly felt a slight tremble under their feet, as if the mountains were trembling, and the spirit qi in the sky rolled, full of whistling sounds.

Turning around, they saw that in the southeast direction of the East Flower Continent, a jade light suddenly shot up into the sky. It was indistinct, and one couldn't tell what it looked like. It was like a huge ganoderma that covered the clouds.

Han Wangke couldn't help but be moved, and he exclaimed, "The aura shook the continent, and the heaven and earth moved. Someone has achieved the position of Paradise!" He took a few glances and said, "It's a pity that I can't tell what it looks like, and it's hard to know. That direction, could it be a Zhenren from Taihao School?"

Zhang Yan's eyes squinted, and he tilted his head to ask his disciple, "Zihong, what do you think?"

Wei Zihong's god eye opened, and a ray of spiritual light shot out. After taking a few glances, he shook his head and said, "This person's spirit qi is strange and complicated, with a myriad of strands. However, it is tangled up in one area, and it's as if it's a single entity. He isn't someone from our Xuanmen Sect. "

Han Wangke's expression changed, and he said solemnly, "Based on Junior Nephew Wei's words, it does seem like the style of Jiuling Sect. I didn't expect that after Junior Uncle Shen, there would be someone from the Demon Sect who entered Paradise. "

Zhang Yan smiled calmly, "It's just a guess. Let's wait for a few days, and we will know."

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