True Immortal of the Netherworld

"How did my friend know that I would pass through this valley?" Xu Yang asked.

"When we were training together in the Zhuangyuan Hall before. Miss Yaojun said that if you encounter unexpected danger after leaving the Zhuangyuan Hall, you will go to the south to escape. I hope I can help you on the way. As for the other people who are trying together, Yao Jun Miss Jun never said that," Jinyu Xiaoseng explained.

When Xu Yang heard this, he felt grateful to Yao Jun for his kindness and the loyalty of Jin Yu Xiao Monk's friends.

I couldn't help but recall the situation at that time.

That day, during the space trial in Zhuangyuan Hall.

The young monk Jinyu saw Xu Yang getting close to Yao Jun and reminded Xu Yang face to face.

"Friend, you have Yuanmo bloodline. Before you can safely return to Tiangui Sect, you are not suitable to get too close to other people, except me." The golden jade monk said seriously.

"Are you jealous of Miss Yaojun? I don't think I value sex over friends." Xu Yang joked.

"Except for me, no one can stop you from losing control after your Yuan Demon bloodline breaks out. What do you think other people will do if they see your Yuan Demon bloodline breaking out?" The golden jade monk looked at Xu Yang, eyes wide. Blinked.

Xu Yang remained silent.

"What's more, during our trip to the Zhuangyuan Palace this time, the great elder of the Yudao Sect, Lan Xingjun, clearly wanted to use the Yuanmo purple blood in you to seal the Demon Clan's high priest. And once you show Yuanmo blood and go berserk, There is even a possibility of turning to the Demon Clan of the Western Region, and I’m afraid he will deal with you like the High Priest of the Demon Clan.”

It's scary to think about it.

Little Monk Jinyu thinks Yao Jun may be a chess piece placed by Lan Xingjun next to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang fell into deep thought for a moment.

"How about I secretly use the magic of golden eyes to read Miss Yaojun's mind?" the golden jade monk suggested. His eyes remained unblinking, especially the third golden eye between his eyebrows shining like a little sun.

"That's not necessary. Thank you for reminding me, my friend." Xu Yang knew the good intentions of the little monk Jin Yu in his heart, because once the secret of Xu Yang's Yuan Demon bloodline was revealed, except for a few friends, he would become the public enemy of almost everyone in the Northern Territory. But Xu Yang believes that Miss Yaojun will always be on his side.

...

In the valley.

Xu Yang looked at the golden young monk in front of him and muttered in his heart: "This is an unorthodox monk."

The golden jade monk seemed to have read Xu Yang's thoughts at once, and said seriously: "I did not use the golden eye technique to forcefully read Miss Yaojun's heart. I was just reminding you in good faith."

Xu Yang gently patted the golden monk's shoulder with his hand: "Friend, I believe you."

The golden monk smiled brightly in return, and Xu Yang felt like the sun was shining on his face, as if the whole valley was lit up.

It is a sunny day when there are no barriers between friends.

"Let me, the young monk, escort my friend through this long and narrow valley." The golden jade young monk said.

Afterwards, the two walked side by side through the valley.

After walking not far, Xu Yang saw a man in black suddenly lying on the road. The man had obviously fainted. There are silver feather embroidery marks on the sleeves of the man in black, and he is a disciple of the Yu Dao Sect.

It can be seen from the golden handprint on the chest of the man in black that he must have been stunned by the golden handprint of the golden monk next to him.

Xu Yang frowned slightly, "Lord Lan Xingjun has ambushed people even here. It's true that all the agencies have been used."

Continuing to move forward, along the way, among the messy grass, on the high tree branches, behind the hidden boulders... there appeared unconscious men in black. There were so many of them, hundreds of them. number.

Xu Yang pointed at the guys who decorated the valley like black strips of cloth, and said in surprise: "These are all done by friends."

The golden monk smiled slightly and joked: "Guess."

Xu Yang said: "Do you still need to guess? Each of them has a clear palm mark on their body, and there is a golden mark under the palm mark.

The manifestation of the power of the mountain, the hearts of these people have been suppressed by the power of the golden mountain, and they may not be able to wake up within two hours. "

The golden jade monk nodded, "It's not just this valley. Ever since the shadow organization attacked Yudaomen at night. There are people from Yudaomen secretly ambushing at all the exits within a hundred miles of Yudaomen's seven peaks. It is said to prevent the shadow organization from attacking again at night. But there are relatively more people in the valley. These Yu Dao Sect disciples are wearing night clothes, so it’s better to let them bask in the sun during the day, although there is no sunshine in the valley. "

Half an hour later, the two of them successfully left the valley, with bright sunlight hitting their faces.

Xu Yang took a deep breath.

The golden jade monk on the side joked: "The current location should be regarded as truly outside the territory controlled by Yu Daomen. Looking at the sunshine this day, my friends are in a much better mood."

"Be fair and aboveboard." Xu Yang said loudly.

The two looked towards the south.

In the distance, the Luoyu Mountains lie across the far side of the earth, lifting the edge of the earth to the sky. It seems that as soon as you step onto the Luoyu Mountains, you can touch the blue sky.

"Thank you to my friend for sending me on this journey. Next, I plan to cross the Luoyu Mountains on the opposite side and head to the Southern Territory to avoid the wind." Xu Yang said.

"We must say goodbye after a long journey." After saying this, the golden monk held out a simple bronze alms bowl with one hand. There were clusters of light golden light flowing on the surface of the alms bowl, just like golden spiritual fish playing.

It is his magic weapon Qiankun Bowl.

The little golden jade monk holds the Qiankun alms bowl with one hand and gently rubs the surface of the Qiankun alms bowl with his other hand.

Inside the Qiankun alms bowl, the nine-dragon pattern at the bottom started to move in an instant, and a pool of pale golden soup emerged from the golden light.

Immediately afterwards, the third golden eye between the eyebrows of the golden monk cast a golden light and fell into the golden soup. On the surface of the golden light soup, there were shapes of fish and dragons rolling around.

"This bowl of golden light soup should be regarded as a gift to my friend. My friend practices the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra and refines it with the power of the Buddhist state of mind for three days to absorb the essence." The golden jade monk handed it to him with both hands. .

Xu Yang naturally knew the preciousness of this bowl of golden light soup, especially the golden light cast from the third golden eye of the Golden Jade Monk, which was clearly the power of his natal soul.

If this bowl of golden light soup is brought to the market, it will definitely become the top item at the auction, and even cause competition among many forces.

"Thank you, my friend." Xu Yang took the Qiankun alms bowl handed over by the golden jade monk with both hands and drank the golden light soup in one gulp.

The feeling was like the golden sun falling into my belly, warm and warm. It has the same effect as the warm feeling of drinking wine.

"It's not fine wine, but it's better than fine wine." The powerful golden power in the golden light soup impacted the meridians in Xu Yang's body, making his head slightly dizzy, as if he was drunk.

Xu Yang took out a purple wine gourd from his arms and poured the wine into the Qiankun Bowl. "This is the mortal wine specially brewed by my family's Lehu Winery. It's called Shibapiao. Although it is not very useful for the body, The taste is the purest, and it can be regarded as my blessing to my friends. I wish them happiness every day."

The golden jade monk took the Qiankun alms bowl, brought it to his mouth, stuck out his tongue and tried to lick it, "It tastes so spicy."

The golden jade monk hesitated for a moment, then looked up and saw Xu Yang's smiling eyes.

Xu Yang joked: "You are an unruly monk who even eats roast chicken. You don't care about this bowl of wine made from grains."

The golden jade monk frowned slightly, then pinched his nose with one hand and drank the wine in the Qiankun alms bowl.

It was as if eighteen small stoves were lit in his belly, which was warm and cozy.

The little golden jade monk put away the Qiankun alms bowl, and then patted his belly with his hand.

After just a few breaths, his eyes were blurred with drunkenness, his cheeks were flushed, and he said with a Zen mind: "The taste in the wine is nothing more than the word drunk."

Afterwards, the two high-fived each other and said goodbye.

Xu Yang

After walking a short distance, he looked back at the golden monk and said, "When I come back from the southern region, we must roast chicken and drink wine. We will never stop getting drunk."

The little golden monk waved his hand and said: "It's too spicy."

"Hehe." Xu Yang left a smiling face, and then strode towards the Luoyu Mountains.

"Hiccup." A strong aroma of wine rose up from the golden monk's throat.

The body of the golden jade monk swayed. He saw a double image of Xu Yang's retreating back. He gently supported his head with his hand and murmured: "So this is what it looks like."

After Xu Yang's back disappeared into the mountains in the distance, the golden monk turned around.

At this moment, he drank the wine that was in his stomach and became even more enthusiastic.

The golden monk pointed in the direction of the valley where he came from, as if he had stepped on cotton under his feet, "If you come from here, go back from here."

As he activated his magic power, golden light swirled under his feet, and every step he took seemed to fall but not fall. As he walked, he murmured: "Eighteen falls, good wine, I remember this name."

...

Most of the day later.

Xu Yang entered the Luoyu Mountains.

The Luoyu Mountains located in the middle of Zhongyuan Continent stretches for thousands of miles. When Xu Yang entered it, he was like a little shrimp entering the vast ocean. It would no longer be easy for those guys who coveted his Yuanmo bloodline to find him.

At this moment, clusters of golden light began to overflow from the surface of Xu Yang's body, and the meridians in his body were extremely warm, as if he had drank three large pots of water.

"You should first find a secluded place and rest for a few days. Firstly, you can refine the power of golden light in the golden light soup. Secondly, running all the way is too tiring, and you need to adjust your body, especially to adapt to the Yuanmo bloodline," Xu Yang raised his head and glanced at the unknown mountain peak opposite, "No one will bother me, it's not bad here."

Xu Yang came to the middle of the nameless mountain peak, found a sunny place, and sacrificed the golden-winged flying knife.

The golden-winged flying knife flew freely on the surface of the mountain wall, as fast as cutting fruit. In just half a stick of incense, a simple cave mansion was completed.

Inside the cave, there are collapsed stones, stone tables, and stone benches.

"Although this place is inaccessible, there are still many wild beasts and raptors. When practicing in seclusion, you need to be prepared."

Afterwards, Xu Yang took out a set of blue water formation flags from the storage bag, which was exactly the set of blue water traceless formation flags given to him by Liu Haiyu a long time ago.

Xu Yang raised one hand, and a blue triangular formation flag swam out like a blue spiritual fish and landed accurately at the door of the cave.

Immediately, a circle of blue ripples splashed where it fell. When the ripples disappeared, the thrown formation flag disappeared like a fish swimming in water.

Follow the same pattern, swish swish——

Xu Yang skillfully arranged the thirty-six formation flags in his hands one by one in every corner of the temporary cave according to certain formation rules.

Not long after, a defensive formation to isolate the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness and spiritual power was completed.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the blue water flame spirit that looked like a spirit dolphin suddenly became active in the Zifu space within his body.

The little guy is like a born dancer. His waist bends into an eye-catching curve, and then he bounces proudly on the spot, leaving only a dazzling crystal blue water line.

The next moment, where Xu Yang raised his hand, the body of the blue water flame spirit with a round head and a round head and the shape of a spiritual dolphin jumped out and fell exactly into the eye of the blue water traceless formation.

With the blue water flame spirit as the formation eye, the formation was activated at once. Where the thirty-six formation flags rested, blue ripples swayed together, echoing each time, like the autumn wind quietly passing by the mirror lake, with movement in the silence, which was truly spectacular.

After a few breaths, a tight blue water barrier formed inside and outside the cave, and all spiritual energy fluctuations in the cave were isolated.

At this moment, looking from the outside of the cave, the surface of the mountain is intact without a trace.

"It's time to take a good rest." Xu Yang sat cross-legged on the stone collapse, holding Yuan in his hands, regulating his breath and concentrating, and soon entered the state of spiritual transformation and concentration.