Chapter 11 Birds Taoist, use silkworms for help

But he said that after Ling Yun got the ice silkworm, he suddenly saw the wind around him, and countless frosts suddenly rioted.

Seeing this situation, Ling Yun shouted in his heart that it was not good. However, he knew that as soon as the ice silkworm went away, the power of the wind cave was greatly reduced, but because of the loss of this calming thing, there was no more restraint, and it immediately began to rage irregularly.

At the moment, Ling Yun cursed secretly in his heart, and then urged Wannian Wenyu again, sending out a purple light to open the way forward, and it itself followed closely and ran up and ran up.

Ten thousand years of Wen Yu opened the way, and the ice silkworm has not been taken away by Ling Yun for a long time. Although the black frost and cold air around it is abnormal, it is just the beginning, and its power can only be regarded as average. Therefore, Ling Yun did not encounter any difficulties at this time, and soon rushed up a few feet away.

It's a pity that the good times are not long. After going up for a while, Ling Yun inadvertently looked down, but saw a wave of ripples on the soles of his feet, like ripples in water, and the circles were scattered. It was the shape of the gale in the wind hole.

Such a scene shocked Ling Yun. This scene seems to be inappropriate, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. You should know that the wind is invisible, but at this moment, it can be invisible and tangible, just like a tornado seen by mortals, and its power has increased several times.

In desperation, Ling Yun had to turn the mouth of the mirage bottle in his hand, go down, and constantly collect the condensed wind.

"It's really a wave of unflated wave after another! If it goes on like this, I may really fall here." Ling Yun thought of it depressedly.

Then Ling Yun was sure in his heart and thought to himself, "Absolutely not! If so, wouldn't it be a joke for me and others? After thinking about it, a breathtaking light flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and then after patting his head, he saw a purple light rising, turning into a scene of purple curtain, like silk, covering Ling Yun all over his body.

Just after the purple curtain protected Lingyun, I saw that the gale in the crust suddenly broke out. Although the mirage bottle was absorbed, there were too many gales, and the mirage bottles were endless. Many gales roared through the mirage bottle and roared at Lingyun.

"Squeak!", "Squeak!", "Squeak!" ... When the wind came into contact with the purple curtain around Ling Yun, I suddenly saw that the purple curtain was squeaked by the wind and almost broke.

At this time, Ling Yun also knew in his heart that if the wind broke the protective curtain, his body would be destroyed, and I'm afraid that the yuan god could not escape. At the time of life and death, Ling Yun did not dare to have any reservations, but when he saw that his hands did not move, he opened his mouth straight and spewed out a few purple gas at the purple curtain around him.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed, and the purple curtain suddenly stabilized. The purple gas swallowed by Ling Yun just now is the vitality of its own practice. I'm afraid Ling Yun won't last long.

"Damn it! Unexpectedly, my saint Yuanshen was reincarnated and survived countless disasters! It's really unreasonable to fall on this small cave now!" With the passage of time, Ling Yun's vitality finally gradually dissated. In such a scene, Ling Yun was almost desperate, and he couldn't help thinking of it in his heart.

At this time, Ling Yun already regretted that he was too arrogant, thinking that with ten thousand years of warm jade and mirage, this wind cave was not a problem. But I didn't expect that this wind hole was so powerful that it forced me to be so embarrassed, and I might die here.

Just when Ling Yun's vitality was about to run out, he scolded himself for his previous decision.

Suddenly, I saw a beam of light coming down from the top. Although it was a little dark, it was still caught by Ling Yun.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun hurriedly looked up and saw that the dark frost above was broken by the purple gas sent by Wannian Wen Yu, revealing a small gap.

"Hahahaha! It's really an endless road. Unexpectedly, I have reached the top of the wind cave unconsciously. Seeing this gap, Ling Yun was immediately overjoyed and laughed loudly.

After saying that, Ling Yun hurriedly seized the time and sneaked up. However, a few feet of the road, not long after Ling Yun came out of the wind hole.

Out of the wind cave, but there was still a strange roar outside the cave, the haze, and the wind columns rolled up by the black wind, standing upright in the air one by one, moving slowly. The two pillars gradually moved closer. Suddenly, there was a big shock when the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The shock dispersed and turned into a mu of black mass, rolling around and scattering, which was shocking. As soon as the box dispersed, there were countless wind pillars rolling around it again. The vastness was surging, the caves and mountains were shaking, the sand was flying into clouds, and the stones fell like rain.

And Ling Yun saw this scene. Instead of being afraid, he smiled.

"Ha ha! Compared with the wind cave, this can only be regarded as an appetizer!" Ling Yun said with a smile.

Then he saw Ling Yun rushing out together.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a voice coming from a distance: "This little friend, go slowly."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a hundred feet of ink luminance drawn from the sky. In a blink of an eye, a thin Taoist in black appeared.

When Ling Yun heard someone stop him, he was shocked and said secretly, "I didn't notice that someone was here before, but now how can he suddenly appear? Can this person avoid my divine exploration? How is this possible?" Thinking about it, Ling Yun looked up at the people, with a slightly solemn look, and asked, "Oh? I don't know who my friend is?"

The thin Taoist in black was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he was a little surprised by Ling Yun's name. To know that you are also a fairy monk, it is reasonable to say that Ling Yun should call himself a senior. However, this Taoist did not care about this, but it was caused by the arrogance of the disciples. He put away his thoughts and said back, "A hundred kinds of poor birds and Taoist people smelt yellow."

"Hundreds of Birds Taoist?" Hearing this, Ling Yun's heart suddenly moved.

It is said that this hundred birds of Taoist once practiced in the Black Valley near Zaohua Cliff, and suddenly went into a demon, and his body was integrated with a boulder. Fortunately, the yuan god was not hurt, and the true spirit was still unknown. After decades of hard work, he actually escaped from the disaster and returned, and he could invite the universe with the yuan god.

As for the reason why the public governs the yellow, Ling Yun also knows.

It was mentioned in the original work that the ice silkworm in Mangcang Mountain is very useful for monsm. After the completion of the public rule of Huanggong, he said that he hurried to Mangcang Mountain. As soon as he took the ice silkworm into his hand, he was trapped by the black frost in the wind cave. The method of protecting the body of the imperial envoy King Kong had to be barely preserved. Later, he was rescued by Qi Jinchan and Shi Sheng of the E-pai faction.

Since then, Gongzhi Huang has been in close contact with E and E.

It can be seen that this public rule of yellow came here for ice silkworms.

Immediately, Ling Yun became puzzled again and secretly calculated in his heart, "According to the calculation of time, the time when the public rule of yellow should be taken ice silkworms should be delayed a lot. Why did it suddenly come here?" Thinking in his heart, he didn't show any color on his face. He replied, "I've seen my Taoist friend!"

Gong Zhi Huang nodded faintly, and he was also quite puzzled. He thought to himself, "Who is this son?" How can you have never heard of it? Although the poor road has been rigid for more than 70 years, he often goes out for a wandering, which is not ignorant. Although this son is young, his mana is not weak, otherwise he will definitely not be able to take out the ice silkworm. Such age and cultivation should be an important disciple of which sect. But why have you never heard of it? Thinking about it, Gong Zhihuang couldn't help but look at Ling Yun carefully.

Ling Yun's face was clear, his nose was high, and his eyes were bright, especially the two sword eyebrows, which were particularly eye-catching, and he could even see a little swordsmanship from it. Looking at its black hair fluttering in the wind, it is slightly unruly.

Seeing this, Gong Zhihuang couldn't help praising in his heart: "What a handsome young man!" At the same time, he added from the bottom of his heart, "And the cultivation is not weak." Thinking about it, Gong Zhihuang couldn't help asking, "The poor road called my little friend in a hurry. Don't be surprised!" I don't know who the little friend is. Who is the fairy master? Forgive me for my poor eyes, I can't see my little friend's teacher.

Hearing this, Ling Yun smiled in his heart and thought, "I'm afraid you won't know if you say it." After thinking about it, Ling Yun said generously, "The master Qingyun is a real person."

"Qingyun real person?" Hearing this, Gong Zhihuang was stunned and began to keep recalling in his mind, but until the end, he still couldn't figure out who Qingyun was. He looked at Ling Yun awkwardly and said, "Forgive the poor and ignorant, I don't know the name of this teacher." After a pause, he asked again, "I don't know what kind of school Xiaoyou and Ling's teacher belong to?"

Ling Yun looked at Gong Zhihuang and thought to himself, "This Gong Zhi Huang is also a Taoist person. In the face of my little scattered immortal, I am so patient that I have always been polite, which is really rare. He is a hundred times stronger than those hypocrites full of benevolence and morality.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun secretly figured out how to use the power of public governance.

After a moment, Ling Yun finally had a plan in his heart, and then he no longer concealed it. He directly said to Gong Zhihuang, "My teacher and I belong to Xuantian Sect, and my master is the head of Xuantian Sect." Speaking of this, he was afraid that Gongzhi Huang would not know the name of Xuantianzong, so he added: "Xuantianzong is located in the South China Sea. Few disciples go out, and Taoist friends may not know something."

Ling Yun's concerns are superfluous. This Gongzhi Huang has now reached the realm of immortals. He is also very familiar with many secrets in the world of Shushan, and he has also heard of Xuantianzong's Gongzhi Huang.

"Xuan Tianzong! It should be the mysterious sect. It is said that the power of this sect is more powerful than Eji. Unexpectedly, this son is a disciple of Xuantian Sect, and he is also a disciple of Xuantian Sect. Gong Zhihuang thought in surprise, and at the same time, his eyes looking at Ling Yun also changed a little.

At this time, Ling Yun asked, "I think the Taoist friend must have come here for the ice silkworm in the yinfeng cave, right?" Although this is a question, Ling Yun's words are extremely firm and almost certain.

Gong Zhi Huang listened to this and said silently. After a while, he said, "What my little friend said is not bad. The poor road is indeed for the ice silkworm. To tell the truth, when he practiced in the early years, he accidentally went into a demon and has not been cured so far. Only with the help of this ice silkworm can we recover. However, this ice silkworm is now acquired by a little friend, and it has nothing to do with the poor. After saying that, he shook his head with a sigh, looking very helpless.

Hearing this, Ling Yun smiled and said, "I can't use this ice silkworm for the time being, and it's okay for you to recover." After saying that, he took out the ice silkworm and threw it to the public.

Gongzhi Huang saw that Ling Yun threw the ice silkworm over and hurriedly catch it. Then he looked at Ling Yun in a doze and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being greedy for this ice silkworm?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "It's just an ice silkworm for 10,000 years. Even if it is taken away, it won't hurt me." After a pause, he said meaningfully, "But...hehe! You won't, and you dare not!" After saying that, he looked at Gong Zhihuang with a smile.

After listening to Ling Yun's words, Gong Zhihuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? The little friend seems to be too confident! Although Xuantianzong is powerful, he does not dare to offend the poor Taoist, but Xuantianzong should not be embarrassed by the poor Taoist. What's more, the poor road is about to rise. I'm afraid it's not easy for Xuantianzong to find the poor road before the poor road rises!" After saying that, Gong Zhihuang's face flashed arrogantly, and then looked at Ling Yun faintly.

Ling Yun smiled faintly and said, "What about Xuantian Sect is a secondary matter. The key is that you are about to rise, so you dare not offend me anyway!" After saying that, Ling Yun stared, and his whole body suddenly released it, and together with his consciousness, he went to the public to control the yellow.

In an instant, the pressure on Gong Zhihuang's body increased greatly, and he only felt that it was not a scattered immortal standing in front of him, but a real immortal monk.

In the current situation, Gongzhi Huang was shocked and looked at Ling Yun on the opposite side with a shocked face. It was not until then that Gong Zhihuang realized that Ling Yun's previous call of himself a Taoist friend was not due to his arrogance, but that he was already qualified.

Seeing that it was almost the same, Ling Yun withdrew his momentum and consciousness, and then looked at Gong Zhihuang with a smile.

After a while, Gong Zhihuang came to his senses, looked at Ling Yun carefully, and said, "It's a poor thing, and I didn't notice the power of Taoist friends. But what did the Taoist friend just say? What does this matter have to do with the rise of poverty?

Ling Yunyou took a look at Gong Zhihuang and said slowly, "I shouldn't have told my Taoist friends about this matter, but before the Taoist friends soared, I did have the help of Taoist friends. Therefore, I don't hide it from my Taoist friends, but Taoist friends need to keep it a secret for me.

Ling Yun's words are both true and tentative. If Gong Zhihuang agrees, he will ask each other. If he does not agree, the ten-th-thin-thin-sand-year ice silkworm will return to Ling Yun's hands.

Gong Zhihuang listened to Ling Yun's words and frowned, but he heard the meaning of Ling Yun's words. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear the ten-thousand-year ice silkworm in his hand. After hesitating for a while, he saw Gong Zhihuang sighing and said, "Taoist friends might as well say it directly that the poor will keep it secret." As soon as this statement came out, it represented Gong Zhihuang's approval of Ling Yun's words.

Hearing this, Ling Yun smiled and was extremely happy. He said, "I just need to explain my origin to my Taoist friends, and the Taoist friends will understand." With that, he saw Ling Yun reaching out his finger to the sky and said, "This is the origin of poverty."

Gong Zhihuang listened to Ling Yun's words and saw his movements. At first, he was still a little confused, but he was immediately surprised. He looked at Ling Yun with a shocked face and couldn't even say anything.

Seeing that Gong Zhihuang was like this, Ling Yun didn't care. He smiled and then said, "You'd better go back and recover quickly!" I won't go to my Taoist friend for help!" After saying that, without waiting for Gong Zhihuang's reply, he directly got up and ran out

(to be continued)