Chapter 1268

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Overnight, the weather on the main peak of Wanshen Ridge suddenly turned cold, and heavy snow fell in the sky. The fluffy snowflakes fell for four or five hours. Early the next morning, the disciples of Wanshen Ridge opened the door and saw that the heavy snow had already It was more than one meter thick, and when I stepped on it, it didn't reach my knees, and there was a creaking sound.

"Very big snow!"

Duanmu Qingwen looked at the world covered in silver outside, full of novelty.

You know, Wanshen Ridge is located in a high mountain, so it should be extremely cold, but because Wanshen Ridge is covered by formations, the climate can be kept pleasant. Such a heavy snowfall is rare.

Wanshen Ridge was originally full of various spiritual plants, and most of the palaces were built of beautiful jade. Now it is covered with a layer of crystal clear white snowflakes, and there is a clear cold stream flowing in the middle. Beautiful.

"It's very big..."

Yi Yun also walked to the gate of the courtyard. The air in the morning was already fresh, and with the cold weather, he felt refreshed when he inhaled it.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Duanmu Qingwen felt much happier. Although she had been grounded because of Yi Yun for the past six months, although her days in Shenyuelou were leisurely, they were not boring.

"My lord, Zuoyan Xiaoyu..."

For such a long time, Duanmu Qingwen didn't know Zuoyan Xiaoyu's whereabouts. Although she and Zuoyan Xiaoyu were competitors at the beginning, they always had a feeling of sympathy. She didn't know where Zuoyan Xiaoyu had gone now.

"She's fine, you don't have to worry."

Yi Yun had nowhere to arrange for Zuoyan Xiaoyu, so he could only let her hide in the God Advent Tower, and gave her some exercises to practice, and that was all he could do until he finished dealing with the affairs of Wanshen Ridge.

While Yi Yun was talking, suddenly, the morning bell sounded from the main peak of Wanshen Ridge.

when! when! when! when……

The sound of the bell is clear and distant, reaching people's ears directly.

"Huh? This is the bell calling all the direct disciples and elders."

Yi Yun was stunned for a moment. The last time the Patriarch came back, he called for a call, but he didn't ring the bell.

"The bell is ringing, and the direct disciples are going to the Jade Emperor Palace on the top of the mountain, so you too!"

Before arriving at Shenyue Tower, several black-clothed guardians spoke to Yi Yun in an orderly tone.

For the past six months, Yi Yun had been grounded, and these black-clothed guardians patrolled every day. Even if it snowed all night today, they were not idle.

"I'll go too?" Yi Yun raised his brows, wondering if he should go too...

He had a feeling that something might happen when he went to the Jade Palace this time, but he had the imprint left by the old snake in his body. When he encountered danger, the old snake would know immediately. The ancestor is not his opponent, and it seems that he will not be in too much danger.

With such reliance, Yi Yun followed the black-clothed guardian to the Jade Emperor Palace.

Along the way, many direct disciples and elders gathered. They stepped on the snow, and they trampled the originally flat snow layer into a mess, really destroying the beautiful scenery in front of them.

Finally, everyone came to the square in front of the Jade Emperor Palace, but Yi Yun was a bit special, he was guarded by several black-clothed guardians, which made him stand out.

In the center of the Jade Palace Square, Yi Yun saw Feng Yunyang at a glance.

Feng Yunyang wore a special young master uniform today. This young master uniform was customized by famous masters. It was refined in terms of workmanship and materials. It was a combination of cultivation and defense. It was worth eight million spiritual jades. A piece of clothing is so luxurious that it is really impressive. envious.

Because his status had not changed, Feng Yunyang was still surrounded by stars, which was in stark contrast to Yi Yun.

"Isn't that Yi Yun? He was actually released. It's good to let him out more, so as not to get bored."

Beside Feng Yunyang, someone saw Yi Yun and teased that this person was Song Bowen's father, Song Zhanchen.

In the past six months, it seems that because of Song Bowen's death, Wanshenling intends to compensate the Song family and the Zhang family, so they selected two young people with outstanding talents from their respective families to become their own disciples, which made the Song family, Zhang family The back of the family has become much stiffer. And they also learned from the inquiry of Cang Wu and Feng Yunyang,

Yi Yun didn't receive any respect from the ancestors. Instead, he had a faint intention to deal with Yi Yun, which made them no longer afraid of Yi Yun.

Feng Yunyang also looked at Yi Yun, and there was a trace of playfulness and sarcasm in his eyes.

He knew in his heart that at today's conference, the Patriarch Wanshen would wash his body. After washing his body, his cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds. By then, Yi Yun would no longer be his opponent.

"Yi Yun, long time no see, what? You were escorted here? Didn't you take the prison car? How pitiful, even if you defeated me half a year ago, so what, today I will stand on the Jade Emperor's Terrace with Master, and You are a prisoner, and the gap between our identities cannot be changed!"

"By the way, you must be wondering why my master imprisoned you. I will tell you today that the master is to give me time to grow up and defeat you. You are just my whetstone !"

Feng Yunyang's voice was undisguised, with a sense of deliberate revenge, and many people heard it.

This news was actually confirmed by Feng Yunyang to the Sect Leader yesterday, because Feng Yunyang wanted to make Yi Yun into a human stick, but he had scruples, so he asked the Sect Leader why he imprisoned Yi Yun. Surprise reply.

"What? The patriarch and the head of the sect imprisoned Yi Yun, and they used it as a sharpening stone for the young head?"

People were all surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, there was indeed such a possibility. If the ancestor wanted to punish Yi Yun, there would be no need for such trouble. No matter how talented Yi Yun was, he was only a junior. so long. It turned out to be for this purpose!

That's right, Feng Yunyang was defeated by Yi Yun and hurt his heart. In the future, this shame will be his inner demon, and only by defeating Yi Yun again can he get rid of this inner demon.

After defeating Yi Yun after washing his body, Feng Yunyang's cultivation will improve rapidly once his inner demons are gone.

"So that's the case. I wonder why Patriarch imprisoned Yi Yun."

Zhang Tianxing laughed out loud, the stone that was weighing on Yi Yun's heart finally fell to the ground, as long as he dealt with it like this, Yi Yun would surely die.

"The ancestor is really well-intentioned. The young master has such a master, which is enviable."

"Hearing what the young master said, isn't this Yi Yun just like a ferocious beast raised and used for training?"

The newest direct disciple of the Song family said with a smile that he was thin and thin, with long eyebrows. Originally, because Yi Yun was too strong, he didn't dare to speak too arrogantly if he was not crippled for a day. Now that he knew Yi Yun's destined fate, this kid whose cultivation was no more than the first level of the Daoist Palace also followed suit.

Now both the Song family and the Zhang family have a clear goal, which is to cling to Feng Yunyang's thigh.

When Diao Shaomei said this, people burst into laughter: "The Song family boy is a good analogy!"

Facing Feng Yunyang, and many complaints from Wanshenling elders and direct disciples, Yi Yun looked indifferent and said nothing.

He was already used to being surrounded by enemies, and what he was waiting for was the Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Gods and the Kanglong Cauldron.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the field suddenly changed, and a powerful and cold energy flow descended from the sky.

Yi Yun looked up and saw that boy in red had appeared directly above the square at some point in time!

His feet were bare, and he stepped on a big tripod. Yi Yun had seen this tripod once before. It was an imitation of the Kanglong tripod. The last time the boy in red appeared, he also came here by stepping on the tripod!

"See the ancestor!"

All the elders and direct disciples present immediately saluted the ancestor.

Yi Yun didn't bother to salute, anyway, he was in a state of tearing apart his face with the Patriarch Wanshen, so he didn't care about anything.

The boy in red didn't even glance at Yi Yun who was standing there upright, as if Yi Yun's existence didn't matter to him.

He looked up at the sky, the sky was cloudy at this time, it snowed heavily last night, and the weather has not cleared yet.

"Clouds open!"

The old ancestor said two words faintly, but these two words turned into substance from his mouth, turned into two big golden characters, and flew into the sky.

Bursts of magic sounds flashed, and the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the invisible energy directly because of the ancestor's words, and the sun also shone down. In the blink of an eye, the sky was mostly clear!

The boy in red stood with his eyes closed in the golden sunlight, enjoying the sunshine. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked at everyone present.

"let's start!"

"Yes!" An old man flashed out from behind the boy in red. This person is the head of the Wanshen.

He took out seventy-two formation flags from the space ring, and with a wave of his hand, these formation flags were placed around the square.

Then, another old woman came out from the crowd. Yi Yun had seen this old woman before. It was the old woman who appeared when the head of the Wanshen tried to awaken the Kanglong cauldron but failed. She brought the snake girl back then.

Seeing the old woman, Yi Yun's heart skipped a beat. Did the snake girl come too?

He looked around for the snake girl, and sure enough, he found the snake girl in the crowd.

Noticing Yi Yun's gaze, Snake Girl forced a smile. Her situation was obviously not very good!

"The snake girl is here, she must have been marked by the old snake."

Yi Yun thought this way, although the old snake seemed unreliable, but in Wanshen Ridge, he always had to take care of his apprentices.

The old woman also made marks again and again, cooperating with the master of the gods, and within a moment, all the formation flags were properly arranged, and black lights flickered on each formation flag, covering the entire Jade Palace Square.

"This formation..."

Yi Yun's eyelids twitched slightly, and he just remembered that the ancestor of Wanshen should be a formation master!

You must know that Feng Yunyang is also proud of formations. When Feng Yunyang attacked Yi Yun in Shen Yuelou, he used formations. His so-called "poor achievement" in formations is actually the ancestor of the gods. It was taught by Feng Yunyang, a grassroots from a small sect, how much attainment can he have in formations?

But Patriarch Wanshen only took a short time to train Feng Yunyang into a formation genius, which shows how powerful the Patriarch Wanshen's formation is!

Thinking of this, Yi Yun frowned, he didn't know what Patriarch Wanshen was going to do.

At this moment, the Patriarch of Wanshen threw out a formation plate, and the cauldron under his feet spun crazily!

Then, six drops of blood appeared on the palm of the ancestor of the gods!

Seeing this blood drop, Yi Yun's heart was shocked. He recognized these six blood drops. The head of Wanshen also used these blood drops when he tried to activate the Hyperactive Dragon Cauldron before, but he only used one, but he felt distressed for a long time.

But now, the Patriarch Wanshen took out six drops in one go!

Yi Yun didn't know the origin of the blood drop, but he was sure that the Kanglong Cauldron had a great reaction to the blood drop.

"go!"

Patriarch Wanshen flicked his fingers, and the six blood drops directly shot into the Jade Emperor Palace!

The blood drop was only the size of a soybean, but the power contained in it was like a meteorite falling to the ground. Six blood drops fell into the Jade Emperor Palace, directly smashing down the main hall of the Jade Emperor Palace!

"Boom!"

The dome of the main hall collapsed, gravel flew, and the pillars shattered!

Seeing such a situation, everyone present was stunned, it was the main hall of the Jade Emperor Palace! The symbol of the supremacy of Wanshen Ridge, it has stood for millions of years, and it is a sacred place in the minds of the disciples of Wanshen Ridge, so it collapsed today?

Why? Why did the ancestor destroy the Jade Palace?

People didn't have time to think about it, they only heard a loud noise, the main hall of the Jade Emperor Palace that was still collapsing suddenly exploded, the earth was torn apart, and a simple and heavy bronze cauldron flew out from the torn earth!

Boom boom boom!

A large area of ​​the palace collapsed due to the flying out of the big tripod, and the whole tripod was gleaming with faint black light, as if a black dragon was coiling in the tripod.

Seeing this big cauldron, Yi Yun was shocked, it turned out to be the real Kanglong cauldron!

The Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Gods used six drops of blood to summon the real Hyperactive Dragon Cauldron!

Yi Yun suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart! At this moment, the ancestor of Wanshen directly crushed the array in his hand.

"Crack!"

The array exploded, and infinite vitality scattered out. At the same time, the master of the gods and the old woman waved their sleeves and threw out a large amount of spiritual jade!

As the common currency of Guixu, Lingyu's original function was to provide vitality and energy for cultivation or formations. The spiritual jades in the hands of the head of the gods and the old woman are at least top-grade, and even some top-grade spiritual jades, whose total value is unknown, these spiritual jades are scattered around the formation flag, and the next moment, the entire square trembles violently!

The ground quaked and the space cracked. Yi Yun saw formation patterns appearing under his feet. Those strange patterns radiated a blood-red light.

At this moment, the entire square turned into a huge formation, and this formation was slowly flying up with everyone!

Teleport array! ?

Yi Yun was shocked. His formation skills were naturally far inferior to the Master of the Ten Thousand Gods, but he was very sensitive to the laws of space. He immediately felt that the formation was breaking through the void! !

Moreover, this is an ultra-long-distance teleportation array, because Yi Yun felt that the fluctuation of the energy in that space was a hundred times greater than that of ordinary teleportation arrays. How could the teleportation distance be so short after consuming so many spirit jades and array flags!

"Oops!"

Yi Yun's expression changed! Once sent out, the consequences will be disastrous! However, at this moment, with so many elders of the Ten Thousand Gods present, as well as the head of the Ten Thousand Gods and the Patriarch, with Yi Yun's strength, it was impossible to destroy the teleportation formation!

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