This loud sound, like a bell, cannot be heard by everyone. Those who are shallow can’t feel anything. However, you can guess something from some of the reactions of the elders.
The movement at Xianlai Peak made everyone in the Xianyou Conference more and more curious, but no matter how strange it was, they could only endure it, as it was difficult to pry out anything.
And as the sound like a bell passed, the heat of Xianlai Peak briefly erupted more violently for three days before rapidly fading until there was no longer the hot feeling of real fire.
In the living room of Yunxia Garden, the four people including Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the scenery of mountains and rivers in Ji Yuan’s artistic conception has receded, and the scenery in the living room of Yunxia Garden has been restored.
Although the Immortal Cultivation Sect in Jiufeng Mountain is very nervous due to the influence of Samadhi True Fire, on the material level, even the decorative furniture in this living room has no trace of scorch marks.
But these are secondary.
At this moment, in front of Ji Yuan, the old beggar, Ju Yuanzi and Zhu Tingtao, several **** of silk threads are suspended. These silk threads are crystal clear and flawless, with no impurities except for the power of the golden spirit, and are extremely condensed. At the same time, the flexibility is stronger than before.
Ji Yuan stretched out his hand to lead one of the clumps of silk, and the other three people each also drew a clump of silk and observed it carefully.
“Hehehehe…”
Ju Yuanzi said with a smile.
“From now on, this method of refining silk will definitely occupy a place among the golden and spiritual things!”
“Not bad!” “Wonderful!”
“As it should be!”
The other three people also have a sense of accomplishment. This small trial, refining these **** of golden silk silk, makes the four of them more looking forward to the subsequent refining of treasures, and they are more confident, and there is also a helper. Come.
Just as he was talking, Ji Yuan suddenly felt something in his heart.
“The time is just right. Mr. Ying is about to arrive. I will go and apologize to fellow Taoist monks from Jiufeng Mountain first, and then I will explain the matter in person!”
“Well, let’s go together!”
The four of them stood up and walked out of the living room of Yunxia Garden for the first time in more than a month.
At the same moment, the Ivy Sword wandering in the Immortal Peak also turned into a sword light and flew back to Ji Yuan. The Immortal Sword itself was not afraid of the artistic conception brought by the Samadhi True Fire, but the Ivy Sword was not there. When I came back, I immediately returned to Ji Yuan, mainly because of the little paper crane.
If it were hidden in the brocade bag in Ji Yuan’s arms, the little paper crane would not be afraid, but now this situation really makes the crane extremely afraid. Its spiritual sense is very sharp, even better than ordinary immortal cultivators. At that time, Xianlai Peak froze, and Ivy Sword did not go back.
Seeing the fairy sword flying back at this moment, Ji Yuan smiled and said nothing. He just took the paper crane back and put it in his arms, and then flew to the main peak of Jiufeng Mountain with the three of them.
For the monks of Jiufeng Mountain, there is nothing unimaginable. Anything can happen in such a grand event of immortality. This year is quite good, because the magic casting by the master of Xianlai Peak attracted a lot of attention. Therefore, there were much fewer disputes over Taoism before the Immortal Dao Conference. At least the number of fights was indeed less than before.
Furthermore, Ji Yuan and others’ refining of an incredible treasure will in itself add a mysterious color to this Immortal Travel Conference, something Jiufeng Mountain has been dreaming of for a long time.
So Ji Yuan and others came over to explain their intention. The master of Jiufeng Mountain expressed his understanding generously, and also said that Xianlai Peak can be used as a place for refining weapons, and he readily agreed to let Lao Long enter Jiufeng Cave. After all, even if he is a demon clan in theory, his status as a true dragon is still noble.
As for what kind of treasure they were refining, the four of them certainly did not say. Firstly, they are immortal monks who like to maintain a sense of mystery about their own magic weapons. Secondly, the refining has not been successful after all. In this case, It would still be a bit embarrassing if it failed, so it would be better not to say anything about it.
……
On this day, above the high-altitude clouds outside Jiufeng Cave, a chi dragon hundreds of feet long was ushered in.
“Anghou————”
The dragon’s roar echoed through the sky outside Jiufeng Cave, and even reached Ruan Mountain. Thunderclouds followed in the sky, and the dragon’s roar was like thunder rolling in all directions. This was the old dragon’s message to Ji Yuan. , indicating that you have arrived.
Due to the accompanying dark clouds, the originally sunny Ruan Mountain turned dark in an instant, appearing like dark clouds covering the sky.
“Rumble…”
Thunder shines in the clouds, and through the lightning, a huge dragon shadow can be vaguely seen on the clouds.
Many immortal cultivators in the periphery were watching from a distance in astonishment and fear. There were also people on Ruan Shan Ferry below who were either flying into the sky or using their Dharma Eyes to observe the sky in various ways.
“Dragon! This is definitely a dragon!” “Looking at the power, is it a real dragon?”
“Shh… don’t make any mistakes, don’t make any unreasonable remarks about the Lord of Shuize!”
“What is the real dragon doing here at Jiufeng Mountain? Doesn’t he know what day it is now?”
……
Uninformed people were talking a lot, but Ji Yuan, accompanied by an old monk from Jiufeng Mountain, led the old beggar and others out of the cave to greet the old dragon.
As soon as we exited the cave, the originally blurry and distant scene outside was clearly displayed before our eyes. A chi dragon hundreds of feet long was suspended quietly above the clouds, its long dragon whiskers slowly swaying, and a pair of amber dragon eyes. It seems like two huge bright lights are staring at the shadow of Jiufeng Mountain.
This is also the first time Ji Yuan has seen the old dragon’s true body. The body is so huge that it is like a mountain in the sky. Standing in front of the old dragon and looking at it at a glance, there is an illusion that the dragon’s body can’t be seen to the end.
The strong sense of oppression from the real dragon impacted everyone’s nerves.
“Mr. Ji, Ying Honglai, didn’t you miss the weapon refining thing?”
Old Long’s eyes focused on his friend Ji Yuan and others who had left the cave. His voice was like rolling thunder. As soon as he opened his mouth, thunderbolts shone in the clouds.
“Boom…” “Crack…Boom…”
Ji Yuan calmed down and quickly moved forward to salute slightly.
“It won’t be too late. Mr. Ying has come at the right time. Come with us into the Nine Peaks Cave Heaven. Well, you’d better put away this Chilong’s true form, otherwise there will be no place for you to sit on the mountain.”
“Hehehehe…hahahahahaha…that’s right!”
In the laughter of Chilong mixed with the sound of thunder, the body of the real dragon shrank with the light of lightning, and finally transformed into an elderly man wearing a straight-breasted blouse, who was Ying Hong’s body.
“Mr. Ji, and all of you, Ying Hong is here to greet you!”
“You don’t have to be polite, Lord Dragon!” “Hello, Lord Dragon!”
“Goodbye Mr. Long, still in high spirits!”
“I have met Mr. Long. I, Jiufeng Mountain, welcome Mr. Long to visit!”
The old beggar and others returned the greetings one after another. Ju Yuanzi, who had been nervous all the time, was slightly relieved when he saw that Old Long was so easy-going. They, Yu Huaishan, had problems with Old Long before.
“Let’s go. On the occasion of this Immortal Travel Conference, I have the opportunity to use one of the peaks of Jiufeng Mountain as a weapon refining site. I can use the Jiufeng Cave and the Jiufeng Mountain formation to isolate the heavenly Dao and external demons, and I have taken advantage of the right time and place. Once the old gentleman comes, he will occupy all the people and we can start!”
As soon as the old dragon flew to Ji Yuan’s side, the latter began to speak in detail about the weapon refining, and also described the previous process of refining the golden spirit silk one by one. Hearing this, the old dragon looked very excited.
After entering Jiufeng Cave, the five of them could not wait and flew back to Yunxia Garden again. Even though they knew that the Immortal Tour Conference would officially start in five days, they did not have any distractions.
For the old beggar and others, the Immortal Travel Conference is not that rare. It is not as important as refining treasures. On the contrary, Ji Yuan and Lao Long feel it is a pity.
In Ji Yuan’s opinion, five days from now will be equivalent to the opening ceremony or something like that, and it may be a bit exciting. However, Lao Long has only heard about the Xianyou Conference in name and never seen the real scene, but none of this means anything to the two of them. Refining treasure is important.
Xianlaifeng Yunxia Garden is still in the same living room. Sitting on the five futons are Ji Yuan, Ying Hong, Lu Niansheng, Ju Yuanzi, and Zhu Tingtao. Everyone has their breath flowing. It is long, with several five-element spiritual objects suspended in front of the eyes, and the special golden rope suspended in the center.
“Ji holds the true fire of Samadhi, Mr. Ying holds the sunflower water golden scales, Mr. Lu holds the mountain sacred stone, Taoist friend Ju holds the golden silk silk, and fellow Taoist Zhu holds the thunder of the heavenly way. These are all five elements.”
“Wonderful!” “Wonderful!”
……
With his aura fully exposed at this moment, Lao Long could tell the superiority of everyone present at a glance.
‘Yes, in addition to the true immortal Ji Yuan, the Taoism of the other three people can also be seen. One is a true dragon and the other is a true immortal. They control the two poles of water and fire, and hide the yin and yang poles in the true fire of samadhi. How wonderful! ’
Ji Yuan glanced at everyone and gave final instructions.
“The golden spirit silk has reached perfection, and the Samadhi True Fire and the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder do not need to be refined. We will first make the spirit from earth and water. After everything is complete, it is the time to refine the treasure. Everyone, let’s start!”
“Let’s take action together!”
Xianlai Peak was calm one moment, but in the next moment, several rays of magic light rose into the sky, causing the forbidden formation of Xianlai Peak itself to also unfold, trapping the changes inside.
In this case, five days later, the Immortal Tour Conference officially began. Immortal cultivators from all walks of life in the south and north of the world gathered at Tiandao Peak in Jiufeng Mountain.
It’s just that when the immortal light is dazzling and the immortals are flying away, many eyes will be looking at Xianlai Peak, even the most advanced masters.
In a bamboo pavilion in a quiet courtyard at Qidao Peak, Jiang Xueling took a bamboo stick and kept stirring the tea cup in front of her, as if doing so would make the tea taste better.
The long hair tie should have been dragged to the ground, but without any magical powers being cast, although it kept swaying with Jiang Xueling’s body movements, it was always half an inch off the ground.
Outside the pavilion, a female cultivator from the Weimei Sect hurriedly walked over. Looking at this scene from a distance, she felt angry and funny, wondering who the elder was.
“Master~! Why are you still here? The Immortal Tour Conference is about to begin. We should go to Tiandao Peak!”
Jiang Xueling made a movement, raised his head, with a hint of surprise on his face, and then looked towards the Xianlai Peak in the distance.
“Hmm? The Fairy Tour Conference…hasn’t it started a long time ago…”