Chapter 497 – Invoking Immortal Technique
The roar within the Soul Streamer, through the Soul Streamer, reverberated in Wang Lin’s Yuan Shen, although it did not pass out of the body, but the Qilin beast that pounced on Tian Yunzi, but it seems to have heard half of it, its body suddenly trembled, actually directly collected its body, and its large head violently turned, a pair of fierce eyes revealed an unimaginable light, in the surrounding crowd, constantly scanning.
However, Wang Lin has long been in the soul streamer within the unicorn residual soul roaring moment, will run the soul streamer, the residual soul of all traces of this hidden clean, at the moment that Ling Tianhou unicorn beast, looking for, indeed did not perceive half a point.
The Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou frowned.
At this moment, the sudden stopping of the unicorn beast, the snake-shaped immortal sword was grabbed by Tian Yunzi in the void, making the sky above the middle grade immortal art, immediately exuded its full power.
But see gusts of seven-colored light from the sky within the cavity of the crazy vent out, at the same time, gusts of music sound like heavenly music, in the friction of the cloud layer impact, slowly echoing.
A strange illusory shadow, suddenly echoed in the sky, in which there is an illusory shadow, standing in the center, wearing a golden tunic, radiating a monstrous immortal qi, although it is an illusory shadow, but there is a heavenly might, spread out from its body.
He stood in mid-air, his eyes looked down and landed on the tens of thousands of Dala Sword Sect disciples on the ground, and did not open his mouth, but there was a sound of majesty that slowly echoed between heaven and earth.
“I am the eternal illusory body of the Immortal Realm’s Receiving Messenger, and have come here to relieve the cultivators of the lower realms!” This voice seemed to have been told countless times, as that illusory shadow finished speaking, his large hand pressed downward into the void, and immediately, the void where tens of thousands of disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect were located, suddenly shook, and a golden light immediately sealed all of them there!
This scene, making all the surrounding cultivators who came to congratulate, for a startled, some of the great aptitude cultivators, the eyes are even flowed out shocked color.
“Since the Immortal Realm has been extinguished, why is it that under the operation of this Guiding Spell, there are still Guiding Forefathers descending. If these people are really attracted away, where are they going? Could it be that they are going to the broken Immortal Realm? Or perhaps to a place where no cultivator has ever entered?”
Countless questions suddenly arose in the hearts of many cultivators.
At the same time, Tian Yunzi’s figure immediately became incomparably mysterious in the hearts of these cultivators.
“This Reception Technique, which is valued as a mid-grade immortal technique, how could it be found by Tian Yunzi in an abandoned cultivation star, here, there must be a problem.”
Just as the cultivators were speculating in their respective minds, Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou’s gaze suddenly became gloomy and coldly said, “Old Tianyun, I brought my disciples to wish you a birthday celebration, and you actually disregarded your status and directly struck out at my disciples, what is the meaning of this?”
His right hand a move snake immortal sword immediately under a shake, from mid-air fly back to the side, he simply also do not block, would like to see this heavenly fortune son, in the end what to do.
Heavenly Fortune Zi looked as usual and laughed, “Wouldn’t it be a good thing to let your disciple feel the Immortal Realm of that year!”
Between the two of them speaking, tens of thousands of Great Luo Sword Sect disciples, one by one, all uncontrollably flying up, one by one, landed in mid-air within the hollow, disappeared, disappeared.
Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou’s face was always gloomy, not moving a muscle, looking coldly at Tian Yunzi.
Until the last Dala Sword Sect disciple disappeared within the hollow in the sky, only then did the strange image in the sky slowly dissipate and return to normal.
Tian Yunzi looked up at the sky and said mildly, “This middle grade immortal art of mine, although it has no attack power, but when the immortal realm is gone it is still able to take people away directly, as to where it goes I don’t know.”
“You!” Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou stared at Tian Yunzi, his face growing more and more somber.
Tian Yunzi looked at Ling Tianhou and laughed, “Sword Venerable don’t be in a hurry, three days from now at this place, your disciple from the Great Luo Sword Sect will return. At that time, they will also need to borrow a few people from old me, so let me ask them where exactly they went what they saw”
Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou grimly for a few moments coldly snorted and did not speak.
He knew in his heart, the identity of a day luck son, categorically will not be in front of so many dao friends face, out of this kind of tactics to deal with their own disciples, in this way, this day luck son’s old face, have to completely lost, at this moment, since he said that three days, then it must be three days.
This Tian Yunzi’s action is only to give himself a hard look.
At this moment, among the surrounding cultivators, there are gifted ones, looking up to the sky, seemingly thinking.
There were even some who secretly mimicked faces that showed contemplation.
Wang Lin looked up at the sky and contemplated, this middle grade immortal art in his opinion, extremely magical, just look at it once, it is impossible to learn, but let him for the immortal art, an additional layer of understanding.
This immortal art caused all the illusory curtains, although it is not created by Tian Yun Zi, in fact, this art is eternal existence, only need to have the opening recipe and method, have the qualification to perform can be in any place, directly performed, to want to guide the immortal world of the people directly away.
Heavenly fortune son of the immortal arts show finished, he did not announce the end of this sermon, but the eyes show a trace of strange awn, Xu said: “This time, in addition to the old man 10,000 years of life, there is also a matter of, all of you friends to do a witness, I have a total of seven departments of the heavenly fortune son of the disciples, of which there is only the yellow and purple two departments, there is no heavenly fortune seven son of the seal number of the existence of the person, today is the birth of these two disciples of the heavenly fortune seven son of the seal number moment. Today is the moment when these two lines of disciples will give birth to the Seven Sons of Heavenly Fortune title.”
This statement, the eyes of the surrounding cultivators, immediately look to the yellow and purple two disciples cohesion, but the vast majority of cultivators, gladiators look to the yellow clan, as for the purple clan, the view is not much, after all, almost everyone knows that the purple clan, too weak.
Yellow Zong six people thirty years ago, which ranked the oldest three of the yellow Zong Tian Yun seven son sealer, in an outing when the stars, mysteriously disappeared, and since then no news at all.
At this moment, the Huang Zong these six people one by one are all calm, without any waves of color, which stands in the last one of the middle-aged woman, he took a step forward, looked to the Tian Yun Zi respectfully said: “Disciple abstained from voting.”
When she said this, at that moment, the people of the Yellow Zong, one after another, some people came out, respectfully abstained from voting, and eventually only two people were left, not moving at all.
This remaining two Wang Lin only has some impression of one person, that is, just got the Tian Yunzi rewarded medium-grade immortal weapon Kun Peng Zi!
In addition to the Kun Peng Zi in addition to his side also stood an old man, this person looks a face wrinkles, its appearance, even if it is wearing a yellow robe, still looks like a dry and thin old general.
He was the boss of the yellow lineage, Yun Daozi! He had been the seven sons of Heavenly Fortune for more than 800 years and was eventually taken away by the oldest three, but this person really didn’t have any desire to fight for it and practiced cultivation all day long, which was quite relaxing.
At this moment, he glanced at Tian Yun Zi took a step forward and respectfully said, “Master Teacher, my disciple likewise abstained from voting, the only person who is the sealer of the Seven Sons of Heavenly Fortune of my Yellow Lineage is that Second Brother who has obtained the Master Teacher’s Immortal Artifacts, the only person who is the most suitable for the job.”
Heavenly Fortune Zi looked at Yun Dao Zi with great meaning Under this glance, Yun Dao Zi hurriedly bowed his head and fell silent.
“Kun Peng Zi!” Heavenly Fortune Zi gave a low shout.
“Disciple is here!” Kun Peng Zi’s body trembled as he hurriedly took several steps forward and stood respectfully.
“You, you are the yellow lineage lineage, the Heavenly Fortune seven sons of the sealer, if you can maintain a thousand years, the master will pass on your complete lower grade immortal art, Heavenly Fortune seven sons, is not trivial, it is the sign of my Heavenly Fortune Sect’s identity, and it is also the title of my Heavenly Fortune’s true direct disciple, you, may do well?” Tian Yun Zi’s voice was filled with majesty.
The other cultivators around were nothing, but that Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou, but the corner of his mouth moved to reveal a hint of disdain, as if he were saying to himself, “Heavenly Fortune Seven Sons ~ ~ ~ ~ Hmph ~ ~ ~ ~”
Kun Peng Zi’s body “flopped” kneeling in the void, bowing to the Heavenly Fortune Zi, said in a deep voice: “Disciples remember the words of the master.”
Tian Yun Zi nodded, right hand empty space to the center of the eyebrow a press, at once its face rose a yellow aura in this yellow aura in the Tian Yun Zi’s gaze, extremely bright, a few moments later a piece of yellow crystallization, from the center of its eyebrow to fly out, fell in the palm of the hand.
“This thing, I think you will not be unfamiliar, he is the sealing symbol of the seven sons of heavenly fortune, closed several years, feel this thing, bring you out of the day, I will pass you another life preserving magic treasure!”
Kun Peng Zi took a deep breath and strongly suppressed the excitement inside, although he had long known that he was definitely the Heavenly Fortune Seven Sons of the Yellow Lineage but all the way up to now, he still had a feeling of dreaming.
In fact, he understood in his heart. The yellow lineage, everyone’s cultivation is not weak and each are good at hiding their cultivation, not really hands will never be seen from the outside of the real cultivation.
So once the fight for the Kunpeng Zi simply can not completely win the most important yellow lineage in the existence of the eldest senior brother Yun Daozi.
Kunpeng son followed the master has been more than two thousand years, but when he worshipped the master when the eldest brother already existed he did not this eldest brother in the end followed the master how long.
But this big brother, although usually more withdrawn and unwilling to contact people, but this person is not to compete with the world, for the heavenly fortune seven son title simply grab all do not grab a bit.
Wang Lin silently watched from the sidelines, his eyes stayed more on the body of that Yun Daozi.
But what really made Wang Lin feel a little weird was that after the Heavenly Fortune son took out the yellow crystal stone from his eyebrows, the eyes of the Yundao son shrank for an undetectable amount of time, and his gaze calmed down once again, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.
If Wang Lin hadn’t been watching, he definitely wouldn’t have noticed this detail.
Perhaps it was because he had been watching for a long time, that Yun Daozi raised his head and swept him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.