Chapter 990: Surround the spot for reinforcements.
In the guest reception hall, Yang Tianyou was waiting here very calmly.
No matter what decision Wushangdian made, he didn't care.
It's best to do good business and work together to target the Huchen Sect.
If you can't cooperate well and want to take advantage of others, then you can use your own methods. Anyway, what I sent this time is just a talisman soldier. I don't feel bad if it falls. And because of the existence of the causal chain, I want to pass this talisman soldier. Deducing one's own location is nothing more than wishful thinking.
Thinking like this, Yang Tianyou seemed to be at ease. After waiting for a long time, the Lord of Longxiang Mountain walked into the hall again, but this time, there was an old dwarf beside him.
This man was dressed in gray linen clothes, with bare feet, a sallow complexion, and drooped eyelids, looking listless. But Yang Tianyou would not underestimate this old guy who seemed to be about to die. This man was the real helmsman of Wushang Palace, Wushang Old man, there was a time when the master of Longxiang Mountain had not yet risen. Old Man Wushang could compete with the two tribulation-transcending monks from the Huchen Sect alone. With Wushang's divine body, he brought into full play the essence and mystery of his defensive powers. It is vivid and vivid, and his strength is definitely considered strong among the monks who have overcome the tribulation.
"I don't know what to call my friend?" Old Man Wushang asked with a smile, his voice a little hoarse like an old farmer in the fields, with a sense of intimacy.
Yang Tianyou smiled faintly and replied: "A mere name is not worth mentioning. Fellow Taoists can just call me Wuming."
"Then what price is the nameless fellow Taoist going to offer? I am very satisfied with the information you provided." The old man Wushang chuckled and sat on the wooden chair opposite Yang Tianyou. Because he was too short, his legs were One of his calves was hanging down, looking a little funny, but the harmless old man didn't seem to care about his image at all.
Yang Tianyou handed out a jade slip, which contained some high-end cultivation resources, mostly eighth-level and above.
After seeing it, the old man Wushang said meaningfully: "It seems that fellow Taoist is a casual cultivator."
The resources above are very targeted and are basically used to improve personal cultivation, so only the old man Wushang made this speculation.
And this is what Yang Tianyou deliberately created. Although the possibility of revealing his identity is unlikely, it is still better to be cautious at all times, so as not to make a mistake that will lead to eternal regrets. Prudence and caution are always necessary qualities for walking in the world of immortality.
"Whatever fellow Taoist thinks, I have already given the price. The information is also in your hands. Whether the deal is successful or not, I hope fellow Taoist can give you a happy word." Yang Tianyou spread his hands and said.
When the old man Wushang heard the words, he narrowed his slightly cloudy eyes slightly and stared at Yang Tianyou across from him. Although it was plain and unremarkable, it had strong penetrating power, as if it could penetrate the cover of the body and shine directly into the soul.
But Yang Tianyou had worked hard for so many years and had a very strong character. He was not afraid at all and even looked at the old man without any sign of weakness.
After the test was over, Old Man Wushang leaned back and regained his previous demeanor, "Fellow Taoist, I am here sincerely. I, Wushang Hall, am certainly not a ungrateful person. These resources will be gathered soon."
Hearing this, Yang Tianyou picked up the teacup on the table next to him, with a clear smile in his words: "Happy cooperation!"
"Happy cooperation!" Old Man Wushang also picked up the tea cup. After the two of them took a sip of tea, Old Man Wushang continued: "I wonder if you are interested in working with me, Wushang Palace, to deal with the Huchen Sect?"
"Oh? It seems that Guizong already has a plan?" Yang Tianyou said with raised eyebrows.
"We can't talk about a plan, just a crude idea. Fellow Taoist can turn the Huchen Sect upside down, which shows that the combat power is amazing. If our two families can join forces to attack the Huchen Sect, we will definitely cause huge trouble to them. , I just don’t know what my Taoist friend is thinking?” Old Man Wushang said with a smile.
Yang Tianyou thought for a while and simply nodded, "Then please tell me what you think, fellow Taoist!"
This was agreement. Old man Wushang felt a little happy. With this person joining, Wushang Palace would definitely have the upper hand in the face of the Huchen Sect, which had already suffered heavy losses. It was impossible to take this opportunity to completely overwhelm the Huchen Sect, and from then on in Lingyun. The Tao family is the only one.
"The old man's idea is not complicated, it's just a matter of surrounding the place and calling for help!"
"Surround the area for reinforcements..." Yang Tianyou thought thoughtfully, probably understanding Wushangdian's plan.
Later, the master of Longxiang Mountain, the old man Wushang, and Yang Tianyou gradually perfected the original crude idea in the guest reception hall and formed a complete set of targeted attack plans.
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Time passed slowly, and seven years passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period of time, Yang Tianyou continued to attack various strongholds and monks of the Huchen Sect, cutting the Huchen Sect's body like sharp knives. Although each cut could not hurt the muscles and bones, hundreds of thousands of cuts could not hurt the bones. Combined, the damage caused was also extremely huge, which made the Huchen Sect feel sick. However, they really couldn't find Yang Tianyou's location, and the intelligence was also in a fog, so they could only choose to continue to endure it.
The Sea of Insects is located in Nanhua Mansion on Lingyun Road. It is vast in area and occupies 60 to 70% of the territory of Nanhua Mansion. Monsters are rampant in it. What is even more dangerous is that the sea water is filled with some special spiritual insects.
These spiritual insects are extremely small and invisible, and cannot be observed with the naked eye. What is even more terrifying is that these creatures have the ability to hide themselves. They can approach the monks silently and integrate into the monks' bodies, subtly transforming, It pollutes the monk's mana and body, and eventually transforms him into an insect puppet without intelligence, wandering around in the sea of filthy insects.
Because of this, the Sea of Chong Chong was known as one of the most dangerous places in the Chen Dynasty.
But in such a dangerous place, there are great treasures, not only the ruins of Jingyun Palace, but also the insect crystals produced in the depths of the Sea of Insects. It is a widely used and very precious spiritual material with good compatibility properties. Whether it is for elixir refining or weapon refining, it can be used. It is a treasure that is in short supply. As long as a low-level monk can get a fist-sized piece, it can be used for a long time without worrying about training resources.
Because of this, although the Sea of Insects is dangerous, it is not deserted. Explorers from all over the world enter the Sea of Insects all the time. Immortal cultivators are very contradictory creatures. They cherish their lives very much and seek immortality. He does whatever it takes, even putting down his basic bottom line as a human being, but he is willing to take huge risks for the resources of cultivating immortals, even if he dares to venture into the den of dragons and tigers like the sea of worms.
In the depths of the Sea of Insects, thick gray mist floats between the sky and the sea, covering all scenery. The visibility is very low. If you don't have magical powers such as pupil magic, you will easily lose your way here.
A long island with a width of thousands of miles floats on the sea of worms. The island is completely bare, with exposed stones everywhere and no life at all.
However, beneath this surface, there is a vibrant and busy scene.
The Huchen Sect spent a lot of money to acquire a top-level eight-level formation to cover the entire island.
In the formation space, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and spiritual energy is abundant. On the left side of the formation space, there are strange and somewhat dim and broken formation patterns floating in the air. A famous formation master of the Tiger Shen Sect is busy in front of the formation pattern, deciphering this scenery cloud. The ancient formation left behind by the temple.
The various techniques in the world of cultivating immortals have been in the process of constant evolution, and will be updated and iterated every once in a while. Five hundred thousand years is already an extremely long process. The various techniques of cultivating immortals such as pill arrays, weapons, and talismans are all the same as before. There is a huge discrepancy, and there is also a huge difference between the formations in the Jingyundian period and modern times.
The combination of formation patterns and the nesting of different formations are very different from the knowledge mastered by the formation masters of the Huchen Sect. In addition, the level of this formation is very high, making it very difficult to crack.
However, these formation masters are quite excited, because by analogy, they can get more gains. The speed of improvement of formation attainments is far beyond what they could compare with behind closed doors. They wish that this formation could be cracked as slowly as possible.
But with constant urging from above, these formation masters had no choice but to try their best to speed up and crack the formation.
Finally, on this day, with a bang, a sky full of light appeared in the formation space, and gray-black formation patterns swam in mid-air like small snakes, twisting their bodies. The phenomenon lasted for a while, and the formation On the left side of the Dharma Space, a huge portal suddenly opened. A stream of extremely pure essence, with strong medicinal power accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, poured out like a torrent. After just taking a few sips, some monks with weak cultivation levels became pale. He was flushed, his head felt dizzy, and his steps were staggering.
"Hurry up and block the entrance. Don't let the power of these medicines escape. These are all good things." A middle-aged man dressed as an alchemist jumped to his feet in anxiety and shouted with a red face.
Not all elixirs can grow indefinitely. Once most elixirs have passed a certain age, they will wither and decay and reintegrate into the earth. In the process, a large amount of medicinal power will escape and accumulate in the elixir garden. In a closed space, over time, these medicinal powers are constantly stacked up. It is an extremely precious medicine that is of great value and cannot be wasted.
The formation masters quickly arranged formations to block the entrance, and took the opportunity to inhale a few more mouthfuls and store them in the body, and then absorb and refine them when they have the opportunity to improve their cultivation. Seeing this, the alchemists didn't say much and just turned a blind eye. With one eye closed, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if a person is careful, there will be no disciples! If it were him, he would do the same thing.
Soon the formation was properly arranged, and just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there was a bang, and the space of the formation shook violently. Then, the sky tore open, and a huge and ferocious crack appeared. A blood-red spear, With the terrifying aura of howling ghosts and wolves, they came in. Under everyone's horrified eyes, one after another, the Wushang Palace battleships entered the formation space and filled the entire sky.
On the top of the leading battleship, stood a middle-aged man wearing a red battle armor. He was holding a snake spear eight feet long, his eyes were like the blazing sun, and his aura was rough and domineering: "Hahaha, you bastards of the Huchen Sect, you dragon!" I’m here!”
"Long Xinglie, how could..." In the formation space, the eyes of the three fused monks from the Huchen Sect were dull, and they could only feel the world spinning. They naturally recognized the person in front of them. This was the number one general of the Wushang Palace, the Great Perfection of Fusion. Xiuling, the powerful enemy of the sect leader Yun Chenzi, has caused countless troubles to the Huchen Sect.
But why did this guy suddenly come here, and the timing was just right? Could it be that Wushang Palace has always been in control of the internal trends of the Huchen Sect? Thinking of this, several integrated monks couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.
"Are you going to surrender without mercy, or will you let me send you to reincarnation?" Long Xinglie said with a smile while carrying a spear.
"Hmph, Long Xinglie, don't be complacent. Our Huchen Sect will soon get the news and come to support you. Then it will be your time to cry." The leading fusion monk stepped forward and said angrily.
"Oh? It seems that you haven't seen the situation clearly yet. Anyway, good words can't persuade the damn ghost to go to hell!" After saying that, Long Xinglie took action directly, dancing with his spear like a real dragon, circling and baring its teeth and claws, with great power.
The monks of the Huchen Sect had no choice but to fight. They had been trained by the sect since childhood. They had a strong sense of belonging and honor to the sect. In addition, they were old enemies with the Wushang Palace and had a mortal enemy relationship, so they would not surrender. , a bloody battle suddenly broke out in this small formation space.
At the same time, after the Huchen Sect received the news from Gui Chonghai asking for help, the Jinghu Ancestor immediately led people to support, but he was stopped by the sudden appearance of the Lord of Longxiang Mountain.
"Haha, Brother Jinghu, you haven't done anything for hundreds of years. Today, let me see how you are practicing with the Tiger Soul Splitting Divine Sword!!" The Lord of Longxiang Mountain laughed, and his body grew in the wind and turned into a statue. A gigantic giant, with real dragons and giant elephants entrenched on its arms, the roars of dragons and elephants come and go, complementing each other.
"Lord of Longxiang Mountain! How did your Wushang Palace know about Jingyun Palace?" Ancestor Jinghu was shocked and angry. He took out his spiritual treasure and fought fiercely with the Lord of Longxiang Mountain, roaring again and again.
"You don't need to know this. Anyway, this time, we at Wushang Palace accept the Jingyun Ruins!" Master Longxiang Mountain said with a smile. Seeing his old enemy gnashing his teeth, he felt extremely happy.
An electric light flashed in Ancestor Jinghu's heart, and he suddenly seemed to understand something, and asked: "Is it that mysterious person?"
The master of Longxiang Mountain just smiled and said, "Guess!"
Seeing this, Jinghu Ancestor was furious, but he had already confirmed his guess in his heart.
While he was fighting with the master of Longxiang Mountain, he said to Yun Chenzi and others behind him: "You should quickly go to the Sea of Ugly Insects to provide support."
"Yes!" Yun Chenzi knew that he and others could not help the Jinghu Ancestor, and he was not able to participate in the battle between the Tribulation Crossing monks.
So he led nine fusion monks, hundreds of void-returning monks, and dozens of seventh- and eighth-level battleships, and galloped toward the sea of filthy insects.
The Lord of Longxiang Mountain didn't stop him either. His mission was to keep an eye on the Jinghu Ancestor in front of him.
As for the more difficult Ancestor Shen Hu, it was left to Old Man Wushang to contain him, while Yun Chenzi was left to Yang Tianyou.
When they surrounded the site to call for reinforcements, they were the reinforcements like Yun Chenzi.












