I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 108: The Gathering Bell Rings, and All the Immortals Are Shaken and Return
The demonic aura of Nanshan is so strong that anyone can see it, let alone Kunwu Mountain.

Moreover, those evil demons were still shouting crude words like "attack Kunwu, cut down mountains and destroy temples, capture the young girl alive, etc."

More than ten elders who stayed in Kunwu received an emergency notice.

Everyone gathered at the foot of the Jinque Palace, all of them filled with righteous indignation: "How brave of you to destroy the demon monster!"

"This kind of vicious demon has not been seen in tens of thousands of years!"

"We won't go looking for him; how dare he come looking for me!"

"There are many demons, and we cannot slack off; we alone may not be enough."

"Elder Wen, you hold the seal of the teaching, go to Longshou Yuanzhao to summon the true disciple, and start to destroy the demon's spirit!"

The head monk is not here; the Dharma seal is here.

In this way, the true teachings can be summoned.

There are more than a hundred true disciples from the previous generation who have been staying in the mountains for a long time.

Basically, they have reached the level of Tongxuan or even the top level of Tongxuan.

Although there are more than ten elders.

However, Elder Wen is the only one who has achieved the level of magical powers, and he is at the bottom of the list.

The old monster in green robe is known as the founder of the Southern Demon Cult. He is very powerful and an ordinary Tongxuan is no match for him.

"Elder He, go and ring the Gathering Immortal Bell to summon the immortals, Qigong practitioners, and Taoists from all the peaks, and then send out to Qianniu Ridge to repel the enemy!"

The Juxian Bell is a top-notch magical instrument in the Jinque Palace. When it is struck, anyone with profound magical powers can hear it from far and near.

"Okay; the situation is urgent; brothers, set off immediately!"

Soon, Elder Wen led dozens of powerful clouds of light from Longshouyuan and rushed to Qianniu Ridge first.

There are only a hundred people, and all of them are authentic inheritors of the previous session; they are very strong.

Even Yin Yaoer's aunt, Yin Wensu, was among them.

She was picking flowers and refining herbs in the mountains with her good friend.

However, the situation was urgent; Elder Wen also had the seal of the headmaster.

They immediately dropped what they were doing.

Together with Elder Wen, he went out of Qianniu Ridge first to kill the enemy.

Yin Wensu and his companions had just passed Qianniu Ridge.

It was only about a cup of tea.

Elder He was also on the Jinque Terrace, gathering tens of thousands of Qi Refiners in Kunwu Mountain.

When the Kunwu Qigong practitioners heard this, they were all furious, their hearts were filled with anger, and they were all furious and filled with righteous indignation.

Before the elder finished speaking.

All the Qi-refining practitioners and immortals returned to the mountains and caves, fetched their weapons and cave-suppressing magic tools, and rushed over in a menacing manner.

For a moment, the quiet and empty Kunwu became very lively.

All you can see are the immortals on each peak; some riding on yak-shaped deer, some riding on purple cloud horses, and some stepping on lotus flowers; the immortal aura and cloud light are dense and penetrate the sky.

When the Gathering of Immortals bell rang, all the Taoist priests in Kunwu wore lotus seed headbands, fish tail crowns, ruyi crowns, lotus crowns, or green scarves in their hair; some wore water-soluble robes, bright red robes, or purple ribbon robes.

Ride on a dragon and a tiger; chase the wind and lightning.

Or a pair of swords, or a whisk, or a mirror, or a smoke net, or a double hook fork, or a hammer, whip, or mace.

Those who have mounts ride them; those who don’t have mounts ride on the mist and control the wind.

Those who had magical weapons picked them up; those who didn’t had magical weapons held shiny weapons in their hands.

The strange visions of the immortals shocked the world; the murderous clouds penetrated the sky.

Visible from miles away.

Xuanpinzhu, who was hiding under Qianniu Ridge, was so shocked that he was slightly stunned: "Is it necessary to make such a big scene?"

Ji Yuan didn't know that throughout the generations, there were very few people who dared to go against the Supreme Sect.

Especially those who deploy demonic and Taoist soldiers, beat drums like an army, and shout slogans such as "cutting down mountains and destroying temples."

Cutting down mountains and destroying temples meant tearing down Kunwu Mountain and demolishing Taoist temples and palaces.

This is going against the moral order!

If the news of these devilish creatures ever getting out, Kunwu Mountain would become the laughing stock of all the six sects of Xuanmen.

Of course, Kunwu Mountain cannot be neglected.

This battle must not only be fought; it must also be fought beautifully.

Destroy the evil ways with great ease.

Only then can the world see what happens to those who dare to disobey the great teachings!
Tens of thousands of monks, like fish and dragons entering the sea, flew into the sky.

It's like a galaxy across the sky.

It's really beautiful.

There were tens of thousands of Qi-refining practitioners, stretching dozens of miles in length.

Xuanpinzhu hid under Qianniu Ridge and watched.

It took a full half cup of tea for the long river of Qi-refining masters to completely fly past and disappear from sight.

The demons in the sixty-six caves are in trouble.

Xuanpinzhu didn't care.

No, there are plenty of monsters and demons in the world, you can just find them again.

Xuanpinzhu just felt a little regretful.

"If I had known that such a big event could be made, I would have gone straight to Longshouyuan Nantianshenyue to steal the treasures."

"I only took some of the Sixth Palace's elixir. This is a loss no matter how I think about it." Xuanpinzhu thought to himself.

But never mind.

Nantian Sacred Mountain is not like Longguyuan; it is not that easy to get there.

And the beginning and end plans were scheduled in advance.

Changing the plan at the last minute; if you make even a small mistake, it could be fatal.

"It's time." Xuanpinzhu transformed into a human form, wearing the robe of Xuanwei Sect and with Lingche's badge hanging around his waist.

Flying over Morning Glory Ridge in a swaggering manner.

After crossing Qianniu Ridge, you will actually reach the Kunwu Mountains.

It is only about a few thousand miles away from the core Jinque Peak.

The distance is neither far nor near.

After about half a cup of tea, the Xuanpin Pearl completely entered the mountain gate and reached the Jinque Peak.

There are still people living in Kunwu Mountain.

Most of them are disciples from each peak with low magical powers and little fame, but there are still no less than tens of thousands of them, and they are distributed in various peaks.

Those who dare to go out are second only to Chen Hai, Ling Miao and others.

Walking along the way, no one noticed.

"Hmm?" Ji Yuan walked to the steps of the Jinque Palace; just as he was about to go inside, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes swept left and right, taking in the surroundings for hundreds of miles.

"No!" Xuanpinzhu stopped his left foot in mid-air.

Be alert.

A faint murderous intent also dissipated.

Xuanpinzhu raised his foot again, intending to go up the stairs, but murderous intent came from all directions.

"Is there another master?" Xuan Pinzhu was also surprised; she even said Ye Xuan's catchphrase unconsciously.

Xuanpinzhu, a giant of the evil cult, was not that panicked.

That person's strength is not inferior to Xuanpinzhu.

But he didn't dare to take action; it was obvious that the other party was not sure and had no confidence.

Xuanpinzhu looked around but didn't find anything.

The powerful Yuanshen Daoxing discovered some clues in front of the corridor on the side of the Jinque Palace.

"Has anyone been in?" Xuanpinzhu couldn't help but wonder.

Who is so brave; dare to have the same idea as me.

But it could also be an elder in the church, holding a treasure house of tokens.

Otherwise, there would be no reason for the person in the dark to only stop himself and not stop the person who went in.

"Let's go!" Xuanpinzhu didn't hesitate at all.

Turn around and rush up.

Just before leaving, he quietly dropped a mirror into the mouth of the stone lion at the foot of the steps.

A palm-sized mirror; it flickers with a faint light, and has a cinnabar seal engraved around it.

The mirror directly reflects the corridor exit.

The Xuanpin Pearl is outside, and this demon giant didn't give it away for nothing.

Not to mention great supernatural powers.

But some evil arts such as ghost flags and ghost curses were also studied for a while.

After all, the evil master must act like a master.

This mirror is the Ghost One Qi Mysterious Mirror Development Method.

The name is very long; Ji Yuan just calls it the development method.

It's just a minor skill and is of little use in fighting.

But it can be used to monitor a location from a distance.

It has camera-like functionality, but that's it.

Xuanpinzhu wanted to take this opportunity to see who was so bold as to take advantage of her momentum and get to the treasure house first.

"I thought I was brave enough; this guy is even braver than me; which peak is he from?" Xuan Pinzhu cursed in his heart.

It is not impossible to break into the Jinque Palace by force.

The man in the dark was quite powerful, but he was no match for him.

But I can't fight.

It's okay to steal things in secret.

If we fight, things will get out of hand; there's nothing we can do but let it go.

The Xuanpin Pearl flew out of the Jinque Peak.

Without stopping.

There were no obstacles along the way.

"This trip is such a waste. Oh! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have bothered with this effort. It's all in vain."

It was actually before Ji Yuan entered Nanli.

I had visited the Jinque Palace several times beforehand.

At that time, I really didn't find any masters.

You think too easily of this great church treasury.

There are still experts.

"At this point, I can't lose everything. I want to recruit a disciple. I have to make up for the loss of the small sect in the Southern Wasteland." Xuanpinzhu left Xuanwei Sect, feeling ruthless. I can't waste my efforts.

……

Not long after Ji Yuan left.

Behind the Jinque Palace, in a hall, an old man who was sweeping the floor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Cangmu showed a trace of fear: "That was close!"

"Fortunately, I scared him away; otherwise, my lifelong reputation would be ruined." The old man clenched the broom.

The person who was outside the Jinque Palace just now was definitely not a disciple of Xuanwei.

There were no flaws in his appearance, clothes, or even tokens.

But there was a hint of evil in his eyes; and the things on his body.

It sends chills down one's spine.

"If a real fight breaks out, I'll never be his opponent!" The old man dropped the broom in his hand.

He ran away in a flash.

"Longguyuan is too dangerous now. I'd better hide in Nantianshenyue. Losing something is a small matter, but losing my life is a big deal."

"Ancestor, I only have tens of thousands of merit points a month. Why should I risk my life?" He disappeared in a flash and ran towards Longshouyuan.

The old man with the bronze mirror in the mouth of the stone lion at the foot of the steps also saw it.

But he ignored it.

Not long after the old man left.

Cautious footsteps were heard in the corridor of the Jinque Palace.

Yin Yaoer sneaked out of the corridor.

"No one should notice, right?" Yao'er's face was full of excitement.

Looking around, there was no one in sight.

"Old man Zhou? Old man Zhou?" Yaoer saw the broom on the ground.

Some doubts.

Hasn’t this old man been sweeping the floor in the Jinque Palace?

I was originally thinking of giving a little bit to Mr. Zhou.

Plug the old man's mouth.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou is not so lucky." Yin Yaoer shook her head.

As he walked down, he used the wind in his wind bag to sweep across the bricks and tiles on the surrounding walls.

As the saying goes, people leave their names when they pass by, and geese leave their voices when they pass by.

After casting this spell, invisible traces will be left behind.

Yin Yaoer used the wind bag to sweep the surroundings very seriously, but did not damage anything.

She couldn't help but take it seriously.

After all, it will be the evidence for the sect to arrest Erwa in the future.

"Haha, many people know that Erwa is good at controlling the wind. Now he will have no way to defend himself."

Yin Yaoer was very proud.

However, she didn't know that her actions were all seen through the treasure mirror in the stone lion's mouth and into the eyes of Xuanpinzhu.

Thousands of miles away, at the foot of Qianniu Ridge.

A mirror of water appeared in front of the Xuanpin Pearl.

"I was wondering who was so bold as to pick my peaches; it turned out to be this little evil spirit."

"That's not surprising, that's not surprising."

Look at Yin Yaoer's behavior.

Ji Yuan instantly guessed Yin Yaoer's thoughts.

I couldn't help but sneer: "This girl is growing in body but not in brain..."

Yin Yaoer wanted to frame Ji Yuan; she never thought that Ji Yuan entered the Nanli Realm under the watchful eyes of the elders, the headmaster, and the ancestor.

She is still so proud of herself.

"Maybe it's okay to leave the wind bag somewhere." Xuanpinzhu's face became solemn.

The magical weapon, the wind bag, was used in the Taoist temple.

If it is intercepted by the sect, after further investigation, it may be possible to trace it back to Ji Yuan.

But does Yin Yaoer really have the courage to do this?
...

In front of the Jinque Palace, Yin Yaoer held the wind bag in her hand and looked hesitant.

"Leave the wind bag here. Maybe the church will think that Erwa did it. Catch Erwa and interrogate him."

"No matter what, they won't be able to find me in a short time. This is enough time for me to escape from the domain."

Yin Yaoer knew that the people in the sect were not fools; they would definitely be able to find out that she was the one who did it.

She just wanted to play a prank on Erwa and buy time so that she could escape.

At least, we can get out of Kunwu Mountain!

"Forget it; this is Erwa's treasure after all. If I lose it, next time he asks me for it, I will have no reason to fool him." Yin Yaoer did not throw away the wind bag after all.

It’s not that she doesn’t have the courage.

Simply reluctant.

After all, it was given to her by Erwa.

"God is really helping me today." Yin Yaoer went down the Jinque Peak and of course saw that everywhere was empty.

The aura of demons from outer space was seen again; it could be seen for tens of thousands of miles.

Naturally, they realized that there was a demon at work, and they sent all the masters of the sect to leave.

"All the masters are outside now and cannot return for the time being. It's a good opportunity to run away." Yin Yaoer was overjoyed and flew out.

Sure enough, there were no obstacles along the way.

Extremely smooth.

"Erwa is smart. The elders can only question him. It's also good to play a trick on him." Yin Yaoer thought to herself.

She didn't really think of framing Erwa.

I just wanted to see if the elders suspected Erwa. Given Erwa's rebellious nature, would he rebel and start a fight with the sect?

If a fight doesn't break out, it should just be some questioning, no big deal.

After all, there is no evidence in the religion.

Moreover, it was definitely not Erwa who did it.

Thinking this way, Yin Yaoer had no obstacles along the way and actually left Kunwu very smoothly.

If it were usual, her aunt would have come to pick her up long ago.

Her aunt wasn't here today, so it was a great day to get away.

Yin Yaoer didn’t know.

Everything he did in Jinque Palace fell into Ji Yuan's eyes.

At the foot of Morning Glory Ridge.

"You still want to frame me; look, I will make you lose both your wife and your army." Xuanpinzhu chuckled.

Look at the image in the mirror; twist your finger and make a gesture.

All that happened to Yin Yaoer after she came out of the corridor replayed itself in her mind and was reflected in the bronze mirror in the mouth of the stone lion on the steps of the Jinque Palace thousands of miles away.

The bronze mirror is just an ordinary mirror; it is just an ordinary bronze object that has been cast a spell by Ji Yuan.

If you lose it, it's gone.

And precisely because of this, it was hidden, and Yin Yaoer walked past the bronze mirror without noticing it.

Just as he finished doing all this, a faint line of cloud light appeared not far away and flew away from the mountain gate to the outside of Qianniu Ridge.

"Good, good, good; you still dare to go through Qianniu Ridge; God helps me!" Xuanpinzhu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

That cloud of light was exactly Yin Yaoer.

She was still intoxicated with the idea that with the treasures and spiritual materials in her bag, she could recruit heroes, establish a country and become queen in the future.

Suddenly, the sky ahead suddenly darkened.

Yin Yaoer's expression changed in shock: "Green-robed old monster, he...wasn't he surrounded and suppressed by my aunt and the others? How could it be..."

“Hehehe… why are you here?” Above the sky, the strange man in green robe sneered in a sinister voice.

Yin Yaoer was also very decisive. Seeing this, she gritted her teeth, took out the wind bag and urged it to expand.

"Whoosh!" In an instant, winds dozens of feet long appeared, bringing with them a terrifying momentum that swept across hundreds of miles.

Its power is no less than that of a great supernatural power.

Yin Yaoer has hundreds of years of magical power, and the power of the wind bag when it is fully exerted should not be underestimated.

Ordinary wisdom cannot surpass its brilliance.

You can only retreat.

However, the strange man in green robe was seen muttering something and pointing with his finger.

In an instant, the wind and fog between heaven and earth disappeared, and the sea became calm.

"Impossible!" Yin Yaoer was shocked as if she had seen a ghost.

The next moment, her whole body tightened and she was restrained by a giant green hand.

The big hands stretched out to hold dozens of mothers.

When stretched out, the arms are several thousand feet long.

It is the second soul's great magical power to capture people and seize objects.

"What...what are you doing!" Yin Yaoer looked at the treasures, clothes, sleeves, and even lining on her body in horror, all of which were lifted up by an invisible force.

"Give me all the treasures." Ji Yuan stuffed the four bulging treasure bags that he had stolen from her into himself.

"No; I can't give you the wind bag!" Yin Yaoer looked at the wind bag slowly flying up from her body, and quickly bit it.

When Ji Yuan saw this, he stopped his method of capturing objects.

He was about to snatch it away; how could Yin Yaoer possibly hold it in his grasp?

It could have directly broken her teeth.

"Hand over the wind bag and I'll let you go." Ji Yuan was a little anxious.

He could sense that those Xuanwei Sect masters were rushing back frantically.

“No!!” Yin Yaoer bit the wind bag tightly, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

“Hmph!” Ji Yuan had no choice but to snort coldly, then turned into a green mist, dived into the forest, and disappeared.

It had only been a dozen breaths since Ji Yuan left.

Before Yin Yaoer could come to her senses, she continued to run away.

Dozens of streamers of light were circling in the sky.

A mysterious light flew down and covered Yin Yaoer.

"Yao'er, why are you running around?!" Yin Wensu's voice was scolded.

"It's over!" Yin Yaoer felt as if she had lost her parents.

(End of this chapter)