Chapter 411 Yunmeng Fairy
Chapter 411 Yunmeng Fairy
Fairyland, forest of magical beasts.
The sun was high in the sky for seven days, the distant mountains were dark blue, and rays of energy rose like wolf smoke. The mountains rose and fell like dragons, lush and green, and everywhere was filled with vigorous vitality.
Li Quanqing walked on this land, following the route in his memory, heading for the Sixteen Ancient Kingdoms of Canglin where human cultivators gathered.
According to the memories obtained from soul searching, these ancient countries were located on the edge of the Ancient Golden Plains and were ruled by the three great sects of the God Transformation Movement. They were quite prosperous.
He wanted to go to the royal scripture repositories of these ancient countries to look for information about the immortality particles, the immortal pool, and the insights into breaking through to the state of incarnation, etc.
As for the three major sects, he was still too cautious and did not want to face the Divine Master directly. He had his own considerations.
There are seven huge suns hanging in the sky above the head, the sunlight is brilliant and orderly, but it does not seem hot. Instead, it nourishes the growth of all things and makes them full of vitality.
Li Quanqing looked at the nine-layer sky. It was blurry and unclear, as if it contained infinite and bizarre landscapes.
No one could have imagined that there lived a true immortal there, overlooking all living beings.
He shook his sleeves and released the Silver Moon Wolf from the spirit beast bag. After being imprisoned for so long, this was the first time that the man and the wolf met.
"Ouch!!"
The silver wolf bared its snow-white sharp fangs and let out a low and majestic roar from its throat. Its two pointed ears stood upright, showing a vigilant posture, and its fur was dazzlingly shiny.
Although it is not very big in size, it is quite majestic, and its every move is filled with the arrogance unique to wolves.
Li Quanqing glared at it, and the aura of Nascent Soul filled the air. The little wolf immediately changed its attitude and revealed a well-behaved expression.
It rolled on the ground, revealing its soft belly, stuck out its tongue, and wagged its big furry tail. Its eyes showed a submissive look, and it looked a little silly and cute.
Li Quanqing knew, however, that this little wolf was very smart and that this attitude was just pretended because he was afraid of being beaten.
"lead the way."
He kicked the wolf demon and spoke the common language of the native human race in the fairyland, even with an accent from the Ancient Golden Plain.
Although he disguised himself as a cultivator from Bei Ming Yuan, the imitation ability of a Nascent Soul cultivator is so strong that it is quite normal for him to learn the local accent in order to integrate into the world of immortal cultivators.
"Ouch!"
The Silver Moon Wolf rolled over and climbed up very naturally, then actively crawled on the ground, showing great awareness of being a mount.
Li Quanqing sent it the route map to Lai State, preparing to visit the brother and sister.
Make a copy of the talisman master inheritance of Master Xuanming and give it to them to resolve their own karma.
The Silver Moon Wolf leaped forward and flew into the air on the clouds. Its four paws stepped on the void and it ran quickly, with moonlight surrounding it.
Li Quanqing touched the smooth fur of the wolf. This guy was used to being wild. He had never been a mount before, so the ride was a bit bumpy and the experience was not very good.
Make do with it.
He rode on a wolf, the wind whistling under his feet, and he crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and finally arrived at the place where the human race lived.
Some cities of different sizes appeared on the plains. Many villages were still dominated by mortals, but there were also many heavenly warriors among them.
By practicing martial arts and strengthening their Qi and blood, these mortals, if they are talented enough, can also rival the Qi-refining monks.
Li Quanqing did not stop, but went straight to the capital of Lai State.
The brother and sister on that day were born in a Jindan princely mansion. The elder sister was named Xiao Ruxuan, and she was in the late foundation-building stage. She was granted the title of county lord and ruled the small town of Cuiping County as her fiefdom.
The younger brother's name is Xiao Rulong. He has earth spiritual roots and joined the Zixia Sect, which is at the level of a spirit being transformed. He has extraordinary luck and has become a disciple of the inner sect.
He did not conceal his Nascent Soul aura, and along the way, no one dared to stop the Silver Moon Heavenly Wolf, and everything went smoothly.
After all, in the entire Lai Kingdom, there is only one emperor who is at the Nascent Soul stage, and his strength is not strong, ranking last among the sixteen ancient countries.
"Cuiping County..."
Li Quanqing stood on the clouds, looking at the ancient city below. It was mostly inhabited by cultivators, but there were also many warriors and mortals. It was quite prosperous.
About seventy miles to the west of the city, a green mountain rises from the ground. It is not very high, but it stretches endlessly, lying there like a barrier.
The name Cuiping comes from this.
"Why is there still a golden elixir aura in this city..."
Li Quanqing's spiritual sense swept across inch by inch. Even though it was suppressed by the fairy world, it was still able to cover the entire Cuiping County.
In the Xumi Mountains, he discovered Xiao Ruxuan and her brother, as well as the strange Jindan cultivator, and understood the whole story.
"Being coerced and forced into marriage, what a cliché plot. I didn't expect that the cultivators in the immortal world also like to use their power to oppress others..."
Li Quanqing was a little confused, so he stepped in to help and end the cause and effect between them. He did not hide his figure, and landed on the silver wolf. His voice resounded through the sky and shook the whole area:
"I have traveled here, Lord of the city, please come out to see me..."
Not long after, several streams of light shot up into the sky and flew here respectfully. In addition to the five foundation-building cultivators, there was also a Jindan cultivator.
"Princess Cuiping, Xiao Ruxuan from the royal family of Lai State, pays respect to this senior True Lord..."
Xiao Ruxuan was dressed in a palace dress, covered in jewels and precious stones, looking extremely noble, with bright and generous facial features and an extraordinary and graceful demeanor.
She swept her phoenix eyes over the Silver Moon Wolf, and immediately had some guesses in mind, and the uneasiness in her heart dissipated a little.
"You and your brother have some fate with me. Recently, I calculated that there will be some changes in your fate, so I came here to meet you. Do you have anything to say?"
Li Quanqing pretended to be a hermit, with an ethereal temperament and inexplicable words, making it difficult to guess what he was saying.
In fact, he had actually had his fortune told before coming here, and it turned out to be very auspicious.
"senior……"
A hint of joy flashed across Xiao Ruxuan's pretty face. She slightly opened her red lips and was about to tell the whole story when she was interrupted unexpectedly.
"Senior, I am the deacon of Wanchuan Sect, and my teacher is Master Yunmeng..."
Next to him, the only Jindan cultivator spoke, neither humble nor arrogant, and revealed his background.
He was a dignified middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties or fifties. He was wearing a light blue Taoist robe embroidered with a picture of thousands of rivers flowing into the sea with surging white waves. One could tell from his demeanor that he had held a high position for a long time.
Wanchuan Sect is also one of the three great sects of the God Transformation Sect, and is the immediate superior of the Lai Kingdom royal family.
Li Quanqing was unmoved. He had already figured out the cause and effect from his spiritual sense and the tortoise shell hexagram.
On that day, Xiao Ruxuan and her brother had their souls searched by him. After waking up, they did not give up and continued to go to the Forest of Divine Beasts to explore the remains of True Lord Xuanming. Naturally, they found nothing.
Coincidentally, because of the riot of the fourth-level monster inside the Divine Beast Forest, the royal family of Lai State reported to the Wanchuan Sect and sent a Yuanying Zhenjun to inspect.
The Jindan cultivator in front of him is one of the many deacons who follow him, and the young foundation-building people next to him are his bloodline descendants and disciples.
The story is also very cliché. A group of people met the Xiao siblings in the forest of magical beasts. They were attracted by their beauty and then followed them all the way to Cuiping County.
Xiao Ruxuan was also helpless and had to bring up her identity as a royal family of Lai. The two sides have been arguing until now and are about to be forced into marriage.
After all, she was just a branch of the royal family, and was powerless in the face of the powerful Huashen Sect.
"Master Yunmeng... Then please invite this fellow Taoist from Wanchuan Sect to come over and have a chat."
Li Quanqing looked at the arrogant Jindan cultivator in front of him and suddenly said these words, not caring about the other party's identity at all.
In fact, this was Li Quanqing's real purpose. He wanted to get to know the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Huashen Sect, and then visit the royal family of Lai State to borrow the scriptures from the Sutra Library.
The expression on the middle-aged man's face froze. He said that he was a disciple of Yuanying, but in fact he was just a nominal disciple.
If I really want to bother Yunmeng Zhenjun, I would still be a little scared. After all, forcing marriage is not glorious and there is a high probability that I will be punished.
But at this time, facing the oppressive gaze of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he could only bite the bullet and crush a piece of ancient jade.
Li Quanqing withdrew his gaze calmly, without urging him, and waited calmly.
About half an hour later, a streak of light flew in from the sky, with a powerful pressure spreading. It seemed to be coming from the royal capital of Lai State.
After the light faded, a woman in her early thirties was revealed. She was dressed simply, had lively eyes, and her long black hair was tied up with a lotus hairpin carved from ice jade.
Her manners are elegant and calm, her temperament is as gentle as water, and she has a hazy and dreamy temperament that is fascinating.
"Hello, Fellow Daoist Yunmeng..."
Li Quanqing took the initiative to step forward, showing a kind smile and expressing his kindness.
Fairy Yunmeng was stunned for a moment. She originally thought that her disciples had encountered an enemy, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"I don't know if you are..."
Her attitude was not condescending, but rather very friendly, without the pride of the Huashen Sect.
After all, one has to be very cautious when facing a strong person of the same realm.
Li Quanqing smiled slightly and released a ray of spiritual consciousness, instantly informing the other party of the whole cause and effect.
It was visibly visible that Fairy Yunmeng frowned, and her expression became even gloomier.
(End of this chapter)