Chapter 2753
byIn the Qingyang Temple, each elder has his own spiritual peak. This Purple Bamboo Peak is Gao Xueting’s.
If Yang Kai is conferred as an elder of the Qingyang Temple, he will also have such treatment. However, the conferment ceremony is a few days later. Now Yang Kai can only temporarily stay on the Purple Bamboo Peak for a few days.
The peak was desolate and there was not even a maid. Gao Xueting arranged for Yang Kai to live in the guest hall on one side of the peak. After telling him not to run around, she turned and left.
“Elder Gao!” Yang Kai suddenly opened his mouth to stop her.
Gao Xueting turned her head.
“Disciple has one more thing to ask Elder Gao for help.” Yang Kai said seriously.
“What is it?”
“I want to enter the Divine Wander Mirror once!”
“Enter the Divine Wander Mirror?” Gao Xueting frowned. “Why?”
The Divine Wander Mirror was the greatest secret of the Qingyang Temple. Yang Kai was able to enter the world of the Divine Wander Mirror back then because he brought back several Star Seals for the temple and made great contributions. Although Yang Kai was now considered a quasi-elder of the Qingyang Temple and had the qualification to enter the Divine Wander Mirror, this matter couldn’t be taken lightly. Naturally, Gao Xueting had to ask clearly.
Yang Kai pondered for a moment and didn’t hide anything. He told about the agreement with Tian Yan.
Gao Xueting was shocked and said, “You actually met that senior in the Divine Wander Mirror last time? And made such an agreement with him?”
“Hmm.” Yang Kai nodded. “At that time, it was just a casual mention. After so many years, it’s time to give an answer to that person.”
Gao Xueting was slightly absent-minded and said, “I’ve long heard from the Hall Master that there is an extraordinary expert in the world of the Divine Wander Mirror. I’ve also entered and exited the Divine Wander Mirror many times, but I’ve never had the chance to see him. I didn’t expect you to have this blessing… Since there is an agreement, it really should be fulfilled. But the Life-Birth Pill is not easy to obtain.”
“The Life-Birth Pill has been taken care of.” Yang Kai smiled slightly.
Gao Xueting’s expression cheered up. “Really?”
Yang Kai smiled and said, “I have already prepared the materials, and within a few days, the Emperor Pill Master of my Lingxiao Palace can refine the Life-Birth Pill.”
“How much confidence?” Gao Xueting asked nervously. Although it was the first time she had heard of the Life-Birth Pill, she also knew that this thing was definitely not so easy to refine. Even if the Emperor Pill Master took action himself, he couldn’t guarantee a 100% success rate.”
Yang Kai said, “I forgot to tell Elder Gao that the Emperor Pill Master of my Lingxiao Palace is the fifth disciple under the seat of the Wonderful Pill Great Emperor.”
Gao Xueting was suddenly dumbfounded, and it took a long time before she exclaimed in surprise, “You abducted the personal disciple of the Wonderful Pill Great Emperor to be a Pill Master in your own sect?”
The courage is too great! Originally, the fact that Yang Kai’s Lingxiao Palace had an Emperor Pill Master was already shocking enough. Unexpectedly, the background of this Emperor Pill Master was actually so great. That was the fifth disciple under the seat of the Wonderful Pill Great Emperor. Even those Third-Order Emperor Venerables would probably be respectful when they saw him.”
What Gao Xueting couldn’t figure out the most was how the Wonderful Pill Great Emperor would agree to such a thing?
However, if the disciple of the Wonderful Pill Great Emperor took action, then there should be no possibility of failure in refining the Life-Birth Pill.
“If it were normal, it wouldn’t be a difficult thing for you to enter the Divine Wander Mirror, but now…” Gao Xueting suddenly frowned again.
“What’s wrong now?” Yang Kai was Stunned .
Gao Xueting said, “You’re not an outsider either. It’s okay to tell you. Currently, the Divine Wander Mirror is being used by someone and can’t be easily interfered with. I’m afraid it will be a bit difficult for you to enter the Divine Wander Mirror now.”
Yang Kai had a look of surprise on his face.
Among the people he had seen on Myriad Saints Peak before, almost all the high-ranking officials of Qingyang Temple were included. Who else was using the Divine Wander Mirror? And it couldn’t be interfered with. It seemed that the identity of the person using the Divine Wander Mirror was quite extraordinary.
Yang Kai thought about it over and over again but still couldn’t figure out who in Qingyang Temple had such a status.
“I’ll talk to the Temple Master about this and see if we can come up with a perfect solution. If it really doesn’t work… you’ll just have to wait for a while. Anyway, it has been so many years since your agreement with that senior. And you don’t have a ready-made Life Body Pill in your hand either.”
“Alright.” Yang Kai nodded. There was really no other choice at this point.
He also asked about the situation of Xiao Baiyi and Murong Xiaoxiao and learned that since their return from the Broken Star Sea, they had been in secluded cultivation and there was no sign of them coming out yet. Yang Kai also gave up the idea of going to look for them to catch up on old times.
The two of them are also core disciples of the Qingyang Temple and the pillars of the future. However, they are slightly inferior to Xia Sheng. Xia Sheng was able to break through the shackles in the Broken Star Sea and promote to the Emperor Venerable. Xiao Baiyi and Murong Xiaoxiao didn’t have this kind of opportunity. But in the Broken Star Sea, their harvest was not small. This time they are in seclusion with the awareness that they will never come out without breaking through to the Emperor Venerable.
Gao Xueting left, and Yang Kai sat cross-legged. With a wave of his hand, a large box that seemed to be cast from fine iron appeared in front of him.
Feihong Molong Armor!
The middle-grade Emperor-level treasure armor that was sold at the Ziyuan Auction Yang Kai has never had the time to take a closer look at it until now.
Reaching out and gently touching the treasure armor in the box, in an instant, a roar suddenly came out of the box. The black gas quickly overflowed from the pieces of the treasure armor gathered into a ball, and turned into the shape of a black flood dragon, coiling on the box, with big gong-like eyes staring at Yang Kai.
“Heh…” Yang Kai looked up at the shadow of the black flood dragon and grinned.
According to the introduction of the Ziyuan Chamber of Commerce, this Feihong Molong Armor was refined from the skin of the black flood dragon. The black flood dragon is extremely rare and is famous for its strong defense. When it was refined, the inner alchemy of the black flood dragon should have been integrated, so the soul of the black flood dragon appears at this time.
In other words, it seems that the Flying Rainbow Ink Dragon Armor still has an Artifact Spirit.
This kind of Secret Treasure refined from the body materials of a powerful Demonic Beast can perfectly fuse with the Divine Soul in its own Inner Core.
The Purple Source Chamber of Commerce didn’t mention this. Yang Kai guessed that it was probably to avoid affecting the value of this armor in the hearts of bidders. Although the value of a Secret Treasure with an Artifact Spirit is much higher, it also depends on what kind of Artifact Spirit it is.
The Artifact Spirit of the Flying Rainbow Ink Dragon Armor is the Divine Soul of an Ink Dragon. Although the Ink Dragon is a kind of dragon, it has the bloodline of the True Dragon. Such an Artifact Spirit is not something that ordinary people can subdue.
Just as Yang Kai touched the Flying Rainbow Ink Dragon Armor at this time and the Divine Soul Artifact Spirit of the Ink Dragon suddenly appeared, if this Artifact Spirit is not refined and made to recognize its master, it is simply impossible to display the efficacy of the armor.
The huge Ink Dragon Artifact Spirit was almost condensed into substance, and Yang Kai reflected in those eyes was as small as an ant.
But the next moment, a suppressed and yet high-pitched voice of the dragon actually came from within this ant’s body. Golden light shone brightly and the power of the Golden Saint Dragon leisurely spread out. A golden dragon even more massive than the Ink Dragon Artifact Spirit suddenly emerged from behind Yang Kai’s head.
The Ink Dragon Artifact Spirit, which should have been a dead thing without any intelligence, actually strangely revealed a hint of fear, and the raised head lowered by a notch.
The aura of the Golden Saint Dragon grew stronger and stronger, and the Ink Flood Dragon actually involuntarily shrank back into the box.
The bloodline suppression power of the Dragon Clan is a strange and miraculous phenomenon. Any other race cannot imagine the horror of this suppression.
Just like how Li Jiao, a Third-Order Emperor Venerable, couldn’t even generate the slightest thought of resistance when facing Zhu Qing. As long as an existence has the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, while obtaining powerful strength, they also have to bear this indelible yoke.
If it were another Third-Order Emperor Venerable, Zhu Qing might be able to win, but it wouldn’t be too easy. But if she were to face Li Jiao, she could easily take his life.
“Scared, aren’t you?” Yang Kai grinned, looking at the Ink Flood Dragon’s spiritual consciousness sinisterly and said, “If you’re scared, then get back in there and serve me. Otherwise, I’ll make your spiritual consciousness disappear completely!
It’s not known if the Ink Flood Dragon’s spiritual consciousness understood or not. Anyway, when Yang Kai’s voice fell, the Ink Flood Dragon’s spiritual consciousness really did shrink back. The thick black qi dissipated and it re-integrated into the treasure armor.
At the same time, on Myriad Saints Peak, with Wen Zishan at the head, a group of high-ranking officials from the Azure Sun Temple were solemnly waiting.
Two streaks of light flew over at high speed and landed in front of everyone, revealing the figures of Xiao Yuyang and his son.
“Xiao Chen has met Palace Master Wen. I have met all the seniors!” Xiao Chen clasped his fists and saluted. Although he was arrogant and overbearing in front of his peers, his family education was good after all, and he would not lose his manners in such an occasion.
Wen Zishan smiled and nodded: “Young Master Xiao has a heart.” Then she clasped her fists and said to Xiao Yuyang: “Brother Xiao, it’s been a long time.”
“Palace Master Wen!” Xiao Yuyang responded solemnly.
Although he was from the Star God Palace and also at the Third-Order Emperor Senior Stage, in the face of Wen Zishan, the master of a palace, he did not dare to be the slightest bit negligent.
Before Xiao Yuyang could speak again, Wen Zishan rushed to say: “Brother Xiao came just in time. Coincidentally, Brother Xiao must stay as a guest in my temple for a few days.
“Happy event?” Xiao Yuyang frowned. “What happy event?”
Wen Zishan said: “It’s like this. My temple is going to canonize another elder five days later. If Brother Xiao doesn’t give up, he will stay and have a drink of wedding wine.”
When Xiao Yuyang heard this, his eyes narrowed and he said lightly: “Palace Master Wen, as far as I know, among the core disciples of your sect, Xia Sheng has long since been promoted to Emperor Senior and has already held the position of elder. The other are all in seclusion and will not leave the customs in a short time. The person you want to canonize couldn’t be the person I’m thinking of, right?
Wen Zishan asked suspiciously: “Oh? Who is Brother Xiao thinking of?”
Xiao Yuyang said word by word: “Yang… Kai!”
Wen Zishan was greatly surprised: “Brother Xiao is really a master of divination. You can even guess this. Admiration, admiration!”
Xiao Yuyang shouted angrily: “Hall Master Wen!”
Seeing his appearance of pretending to be confused while knowing clearly, Xiao Yuyang was furious.
Wen Zishan smiled and said: “Could it be that Brother Xiao had already guessed this and came here to congratulate in advance? That’s really kind of you.”
The blue veins on Xiao Yuyang’s forehead jumped, and he said in a deep voice: “Brother Wen, we have known each other for many years. I, Xiao, advise you not to ask for trouble.”
Wen Zishan couldn’t help but narrow his eyes and said: “I really don’t understand what Brother Xiao means. Our Divine Temple is just canonizing an elder. How could it be asking for trouble?”
Xiao Yuyang stared at Wen Zishan and said: “That kid killed Tan Junhao and Wu Ming. Don’t tell me Hall Master Wen doesn’t know about this.”
Wen Zishan was shocked: “Impossible! Tan Junhao is a Third-Order Emperor Senior, and Wu Ming is also a Second-Order Emperor Senior. Yang Kai is only a First-Order Emperor Senior. How could he kill them? This is absolutely impossible. Is there something wrong somewhere?”
Xiao Yuyang sneered: “More than twenty Emperor Seniors from various major sects in the Southern Region jointly identified him. How could this be fake?”
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