Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

For the next ten days, Fang Qingyuan and Qiqi lived safely in Zhenshou Lingshan.

This mountain is an important base camp for the Qiyun monks in this world. It firmly guards the entrance to the world gate and resolutely prevents the creatures of this world from sneaking out without permission.

In the Xuantian Waterfall Realm, the sacred mountain where Tian Chong is guarding is just one of the forces. At the head and tail of the Xuantian River, there is also a sacred mountain guarded by Nascent Soul cultivators.

By this calculation, in the Xuantian Waterfall Realm alone, the Qiyun Sect has deployed three Nascent Soul fighters, twenty to thirty Golden Core cultivators, and tens of thousands of Qi Refining disciples.

It’s no wonder that Fang Qingyuan doesn’t see any extra Nascent Soul cultivators in the Qiyun Sect every day. I just don’t know if Fang Qingyuan himself will be entrusted with an important task by Qiyun in the next hundred years after the war of development.

Fang Qingyuan doesn't really care about these thoughts now. He'll leave the worries about the future to the future.

Now he is enjoying his present life to the fullest. Look, the training of Yinbao is going on in full swing.

Behind the Zhenling Mountain, at a tributary of the Xuantian River hundreds of miles away, an extremely huge flying camel ray was bravely impacting a majestic waterfall with a drop of over a thousand meters.

In that waterfall, the heavy essence of mysterious water mixed in the river water, as hard as a piece of iron in the mud, as dense as stars, and as sharp as a blade.

Every drop of the mysterious water essence that hit Yinbao was like a sharp needle.

The dull cries of pain, like thunder, spread far and wide, reaching all over the fields, frightening the weak creatures nearby into panic, and they ran away in fear, trembling with fear.

Fang Qingyuan stood quietly on the deck of the third-level shuttle that Xu Yang had brought in, with his hands behind his back, looking at the scene in front of him with a serious expression, and there was a hint of displeasure on his face.

It was only because Xu Yang gave such an evaluation: If Yin Bao could only go back to the Xuantian River in this state, he would probably be eliminated before he even reached halfway.

During his long garrison career of more than thirty years, Xu Yang has seen many creatures from the Xuantian River.

He pointed out clearly that compared with the creatures in this river, although Yinbao's current body is strong, he lacks one key thing, which is the resolute will to transform into a dragon.

It seemed that Yinbao had been lying down for too long. Fang Qingyuan understood this, and Yinbao knew it too.

Hearing Yinbao's screams, Jinbao seemed to feel the same way. He looked at Yinbao who was constantly charging forward with confusion. Because of Fang Qingyuan's methods, the difference of a thousand meters in height was no match for him.

"The higher you go up the Xuantian River, the more dangerous it becomes. There are many fierce birds and beasts in the Jindan realm waiting for this gluttonous feast. Each checkpoint is guarded by a corresponding tribe. If Yinbao wants to break out of the encirclement, he must avoid the hunting of these predators along the way.

It is also necessary to overcome the huge potential energy accumulated in the 80,000-li Xuantian River. That potential energy has gathered the momentum of mountains and rivers, the dangers of heaven and earth, surging like waves, heavy like towering mountains, and fierce like a violent hurricane. Only those with great will, great luck, and great magical powers can transform into a dragon in one leap, thereby cleansing their entire body and changing their fate against the will of heaven. "

Xu Yang stood behind Fang Qingyuan and respectfully introduced the specific details of this "Yue Longmen" trip to him. After hearing this, even Qiqi couldn't help but be surprised.

She looked at Yinbao worriedly, and Qingyuan advised:

"This sounds very dangerous. How about letting Yinbao get used to it for a while and wait until next time?"

Fang Qingyuan stared at Yinbao non-stop, only to see Yinbao being hit by another wave. Fang Qingyuan laughed helplessly, and after a moment he said:

"You have a point. I'm afraid Yinbao won't be able to make it through this. Well, let him experience it first. There's no need to rush. But in order to prevent this guy from giving up, we should train him according to the previous rhythm. After he enters the arena, we can rescue him if he fails."

Fang Qingyuan had made the decision, so Xu Yang naturally had no choice but to obey. It was just a pity for Yin Bao, who, after being dragged out of the Immortal Palace, was put into inhumane training.

Time passed quietly and silently. As the moment of the Leaping Dragon Gate Ceremony drew closer, the atmosphere in the Xuantian Waterfall Realm became tense and heated like a taut bowstring. People from other sects poured in like a surging tide.

On this day, a black turtle of astonishing size suddenly appeared.

It carried a magnificent palace on its back and slammed through the gate to land in this world. Every step the black tortoise took seemed to cause the earth to tremble slightly, as if a powerful force was surging beneath the earth.

The palace is decorated with carved beams and painted rafters, and is extremely exquisite. Ordinary beast-taming families do not have such a mind, and only those few divine families that have experienced thousands of years can afford such leisure and pleasure.

"The people from the Beast Taming Sect have arrived. There are many water spirit beast families from the Beast Taming Sect on this trip. Junior Brother Fang, would you like to go and take a look? Maybe there are people you know there."

Xuantian Waterfall Realm is a world dominated by water attributes, so it is not surprising that it attracts the Shuiling family. After all, the true blood of the dragon is a supreme product for water spirit beasts, and the Beast Taming Sect also needs this thing.

Even though the Beast Taming Sect and the Qiyun Sect are now a little estranged because of the Jade Rabbit, the cooperation has not been severed.

Therefore, Tian Chong held a banquet to entertain the people from the Beast Taming Sect, and also specially came to invite Fang Qingyuan.

Seeing Tian Chong coming to invite him, Fang Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's go and take a look. After all, I also have a connection with the Beast Tamer Sect. It would not be very decent to avoid seeing them at this time."

Tian Chong nodded with satisfaction and said:

"That's right. It's good for you to support me. The cultivators coming from the Beast Taming Sect this time are of extraordinary status."

"Oh, what family is it from? Could it be the Huashen family?"

"This is kept secret for now. You'll know after you see it, haha."

Seeing that Tian Chong didn't want to talk, Fang Qingyuan didn't dare to ask any more questions, but his interest was aroused.

So, Fang Qingyuan took Qiqi and Jinbao to the banquet, while Yinbao was still working hard in training.

After arriving at the banquet and taking a seat at the head, Fang Qingyuan was able to see that the leader of the Beast Taming Sect was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Wuzhiqi lineage, and also Chun Yuhua, whom Fang Qingyuan had dealt with before, and his father Chun Yu Zhengxiong.

It turned out to be this family, the Chunyu family, a descendant of the Wuzhiqi divine ape.

But Fang Qingyuan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect to meet him here.

But it makes sense. Wuzhiqi is the largest tribe of water-attributed spirit beasts in the Beast Taming Sect. This world, as a water spirit world, can attract their families to participate, which is completely reasonable.

At this moment, Chun Yuhua also followed behind his father, looking at Fang Qingyuan with a complicated expression.

At this moment, Chun Yuhua's heart was like a surging sea wave, it was difficult to calm down. When he was at the fifth level of Jindan, Fang Qingyuan had just formed the Dan. He was so high-spirited at that time. He never thought that this person who was once so different from him could now be on the same level as his father and sit in the main seat. He was shocked, unwilling, and a little lost that was hard to describe.

"Come, meet Senior Tian, ​​Senior Fang, this is my son Chun Yuhua."

Chun Yu Zhengxiong's loud voice rang out.

Chun Yuhua saluted and bowed deeply. No one saw his expression, only heard him say:

"I am Chun Yuhua, nice to meet you two seniors. May you two be blessed with good health and happiness."

Tian Chong didn't know about Chun Yuhua and Fang Qingyuan's past in Baishan, so he naturally smiled and encouraged them.

But Fang Qingyuan couldn't be so arrogant. He smiled and helped Chun Yuhua up, and said to his father Chun Yu Zhengxiong:

"Back when I was still a Nascent Soul cultivator, I had some friendship with your son. Now, this courtesy is no longer necessary. Let's just call each other friends and talk about our own affairs, okay?"

Chun Yu Zhengxiong was startled, then smiled and said:

"Oh, there is also this matter. It's okay. We in the Beast Taming Sect are not particular about trivial matters. Here, the guest follows the host's will. Haha."

Fang Qingyuan looked at Chunyu Zhengxiong, who looked like a hearty giant python with a strange and dangerous aura. It turned out that he was a branch of water python.

You really don't know or you are pretending to be confused, but it doesn't matter. Now I don't need to worry about guessing what you are thinking.

After some greetings, everyone took their seats.

The Jindan cultivators of the Beast Taming Sect and the cultivators of the Qiyun Sect were on both sides. More than twenty Jindan cultivators stood solemnly, and the atmosphere was a little heavy for a moment.

The Jindan monks of the Beast Taming Sect were all dressed in strange clothes, exuding a wild and unruly aura, while the monks of the Qiyun Sect were dressed in simple and elegant Taoist robes, with an ethereal look and extraordinary temperament.

The monks on both sides formed a sharp contrast, one was wild, the other was elegant, yet they coexisted harmoniously in this solemn occasion.

As an old friend of Fang Qingyuan, Chun Yuhua was also seated at the top because he was a direct descendant of the God Transformation Realm. However, at this moment, Chun Yuhua's heart was full of bitterness.

Originally, this top position should be extremely honorable, but now he feels that it would be better if he never had this honor.

Seeing that Fang Qingyuan was now on par with his father, while he was still struggling in the late Jindan stage, the sense of gap made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I think Mr. Hua's cultivation is perfect. I'm afraid he will reach the Nascent Soul stage soon, right?"

During meals, as is common in the world, everyone would always talk about their children's cultivation and studies.

Tian Chong's words made Chun Yuhua look unnatural. He was secretly annoyed, but he couldn't show it.

Chun Yu Zhengxiong glanced at him and said with a hint of pride in his tone:

"That's right, that's why I came to this world, ready to lend him a helping hand."

"Oh? What's the explanation?"

Tian Chong asked curiously.

Chun Yu Zhengxiong raised his chin slightly and said slowly:

"My son has a green dragon that is about to be promoted. I want to use the power of this world to let it form a baby, and then give it back to my son, so that both of them can be promoted. Of course, this is just an ideal state. No matter what, the green dragon will definitely participate in this leap over the Dragon Gate."

Fang Qingyuan, who was standing by, heard this and the image of the green dragon from that year instantly flashed through his mind.

Has this dragon with its own personality now completely become Chun Yuhua's companion beast?

Judging from the time, Qing Jiao should have advanced. Perhaps it has been delayed until now just to wait for Chun Yuhua.

The name of this green dragon seems to be Qingnv.

Fang Qingyuan thought to himself that if she also participated in this Leap Over the Dragon Gate, maybe Yinbao could take care of her along the way.

Thinking of this, his gaze could not help but linger on Chun Yuhua for a moment, and he felt deeply at the wonderful arrangement of fate.

"I see, Brother Chunyu, I will definitely help you with this matter, but let me make it clear in advance that the journey back to the Dragon Gate is full of dangers. If any unexpected situation occurs during the journey, I will not compensate you."

Tian Chong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a hint of caution in his words.

"Brother Tian, ​​you are joking. After so many years of cooperation, don't you know me well?"

Chun Yu Zhengxiong smiled brightly, his eyes revealing confidence.

"Well, let me be frank with you. This is a different time now. After all, what happened to Jade Rabbit Patriarch back then didn't happen. Of course, this doesn't affect the relationship between our two families. What do you think, Brother Chunyu?"

Tian Chong shook his head gently, his tone showing both persistence and relief.

"Hey, you, that's the truth, come on, drink!"

There were hidden meanings in the words they spoke.

Fang Qingyuan found what he heard quite interesting. He turned his head slightly to look over, but found that Qiqi was not interested at all.

There was a hint of displeasure in Qiqi's eyes, and the chopsticks in her hand only moved occasionally.

She always had some prejudice and resentment towards the Chunyu family because of the incident with the big white bear.

The same goes for Jinbao. He was originally lively but now he has become much quieter. His appetite has even decreased a lot, as if he was affected by this subtle atmosphere.

Fang Qingyuan sighed inwardly, the disputes and conflicts of the past always inadvertently affected people's emotions and behaviors.

He took a sip of wine, but his thoughts were wandering in this complicated situation. He wondered what kind of changes this journey to the Dragon Gate would bring.

The Jindan cultivators below were also holding back their impulses. The surging emotions were like a complex and mellow wine that Fang Qingyuan drank with great pleasure.

When the banquet was coming to an end, a cultivator from Qiyun brought a talisman. After Tian Chong received it, his expression remained as calm as before.

But Fang Qingyuan could sense that Tian Chong had a bit more anger in his heart. This was a subtle sensation between Nascent Soul cultivators.

Fang Qingyuan was curious, what kind of news could be delivered directly to Tian Chong without considering the occasion?

A moment later, Fang Qingyuan realized that with the increase in the number of cultivators in the Xuantian Waterfall Realm, the Qiyun cultivators who were occupying the sacred mountain where Tian Chong was guarding were all busy serving these sects, causing the previous guarding force to become weaker.

So some rebellious forces in this world saw the opportunity and started a rebellion.

Fang Qingyuan was not surprised by this, he just found it interesting and remembered one of the reasons why he came to this world. This was what he wanted to see.

So, without Tian Chong's request, Fang Qingyuan was already ready to take action, which made Tian Chong inexplicably moved.

When the banquet was over and after the people from the Beast Taming Sect were settled, Tian Chong led thousands of cultivators and more than a dozen shuttles and hurriedly left the Lingshan Mountain.

Fang Qingyuan's Azure Dragon treasure ship also slowly rose up with the momentum of a mountain!