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Chapter 179: Golden Light Technique Explains Xuanwu Nuo Mask (4000)

"Another disciple from a major sect, you really deserve to die."

The old man roared.

He was born as a casual cultivator, and it was unknown how much he had paid to reach this level of cultivation.

Now is a godsend opportunity. If we can capture a great cultivator in the secret realm and interrogate him about the various secrets of cultivation, it is very likely to increase the chance of building a foundation.

Even if one is unable to establish a foundation, the various cultivation knowledge and key points gained can be passed on to future generations.

Now, it is about to be destroyed.

The old man's five fingers moved and his sword techniques changed.

The flying sword turned around and rushed towards the two figures against the torrent of flames.

A graceful figure walked forward, her black skirt fluttering in the wind, with an indescribable calmness.

Lines appeared on her forehead, revealing wisps of purple air. Qianqian stretched out her jade hand and pressed directly against the flying sword that was coming towards her.

boom!
The sword light shattered and the flying sword flew backwards.

Zhang Yuanzhu took a step forward, passed the girl, and came to the skinny old man.

He raised his arms, opened his five fingers, and pressed them towards his head with blazing flames.

The murderous intent was bone-chilling, resolute and cold.

"Roar!"

"Thief, kill him!"

The skinny old man roared with all his might, raising his arms like two peerless divine swords.

Stab straight up.

How can a person at the seventh level of Qi Refining compete with him even if he has extraordinary talent and strong combat power?

A palm and two arms crossed the space almost instantly and collided with each other.

In an instant, the old man's expression changed drastically.

A green shadow flashed by, and instantly exploded both arms.

Amidst the splatter of blood and bones, five white fingers pressed against his head.

The old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Unfortunately, there is no chance.

Bang!
The head exploded like a fruit, and the headless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

Zhang Yuanzhu retracted his hand, and the green "bracelet" on his wrist shone brightly.

He casually shook off the blood on his fingertips before turning his gaze to the two graceful figures in the formation.

At this moment, Xie Beiling came over with graceful steps, a faint smile on her face, and first glanced at the young man's wrist.

Then, he followed his gaze and looked at the two women in the formation.

"Brother Dao, who is your friend?"

Zhang Yuanzhu did not answer immediately, but pointed at the wreckage on the ground and the flying sword that had been knocked away.

"I don't want any of these spoils. Just consider them as a reward for your help."

"it is good."

Xie Beiling nodded, not being polite.

At this time, Lu Chen came from a distance and stared at the battlefield in a daze.

The earth turned into glass, the trees burned, and charred remains collapsed on the ground, as well as two figures standing side by side with golden bells above their heads.

Once upon a time, the independent cultivators whom they had fought with all their might were all dead in a few breaths.

At this moment, all kinds of thoughts emerged in my heart and turned into a sigh.

"My two fellow Daoists, you are both extremely talented and have unmatched combat abilities."

……

"Brother!!"

A whisper.

The already shaky formation was broken directly.

Ruan Yu was wearing a golden dress and walked forward quickly.

"Brother, I've caused you more trouble."

The girl's pretty face was filled with apology. She wanted to get closer, but she saw the charming and enchanting woman in the black dress.

She slowed down and stopped three steps away.

"But just do it casually, don't worry about it."

Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his hand, and a golden bell fell from above his head, hovering between his five fingers.

"I also have some things that I need your help with."

The young man looked calm, flipped his hand, and put away the golden bell.

"Sir, no matter what happens, we will do our best."

Lu Hongyun walked slowly to Ruan Yu's side with a grateful look on her face.

Then she turned her gaze to the woman in black skirt beside Zhang Yuanzhu.

"I wonder who this girl is?"

"I'm..."

Xie Beiling chuckled, her eyes bright, as if starlight was flowing in them.

Her red lips outlined as she spoke slowly:
"Zhang Yuanzhu's Taoist companion."

boom! boom!
Both Ruan Yu and Lu Hongyun seemed to have thunder exploded in their hearts and fell into a daze.

Lu Hongyun was shocked by the black-dressed woman's blunt words.

The other party actually revealed the boy's true identity directly without any concealment.

Ruan Yu stared blankly at the two people in front of her, and her mood became even more complicated when she saw the golden bell floating above the woman's head.

The magic weapon used by the little beggar just now is very similar to this golden bell.

"Brother, she is your..."

"Boring!"

The indifferent voice interrupted the two women's thoughts.

Zhang Yuanzhu put his arm on the ruler, turned around and walked to the side.

Xie Beiling had an inexplicable smile on her face and began to search for the spoils.

Ruan Yu glanced at the woman in the black dress and quickly caught up with the boy.

Lu Hongyun's eyes flickered as she walked towards Lu Chen who was standing in the distance.

She needed to understand what was going on.

……

A man and a woman walked side by side in the jungle, telling each other what had happened during this period.

Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his hand, and a jade slip emerged and was handed over.

"Golden Light Technique, it should be the magic of the Golden Light Pavilion."

This was a spell he obtained from the Black Horn Auction, and he intended to use it as a magic pattern for the eighth level of Qi training.

However, this spell contained too many secret words and tricks, and even with his talent, he was unable to practice it.

Hearing this, Ruan Yu took the jade slip, read it carefully, and nodded his forehead.

"This is the spell of my Golden Light Pavilion."

Ruan Yu seemed to understand something and whispered:
"Brother, do you want to practice this spell?"

"It contains many secret codes, which I will explain to you now."

"Need not!"

Zhang Yuanzhu stopped and looked directly into the girl's eyes.

His pupils were deep and deep, and he spoke slowly:
"Since it is a Jinguang Pavilion spell, it must not be taught easily."

"Let Lu Hongyun and Lu Chen explain."

The young man said seriously, word by word:
"I saved their lives and told them some spells as a reward."

"Little beggar!"

Ruan Yu murmured.

The young man in front of me is always so thoughtful and considers everything.

Gradually, the two stopped talking and walked slowly forward on the fallen leaves.

The atmosphere in the air became increasingly quiet.

tower!
The boy stopped and let his arms hang naturally.

"Junior Sister Ruan, you should go and recover from your injuries."

Ruan Yu leaned slightly to the side, looked at the boy's resolute face, and opened her mouth.

In the end, no questions were asked.

"I see."

As the words fell, he had already retreated the way he came.

His figure quickly disappeared from sight.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked indifferent as he continued walking forward. A stream slowly came into view.

A girl in a black dress stood on the shore. The breeze blew, her dress fluttered, and her three thousand black hair danced, making her indescribably charming and attractive.

"Brother Dao is too heartless. That junior sister has a secret crush on me."

Ta Ta Ta ~
Zhang Yuanzhu did not respond, but slowly walked to the girl's side.

Looking at the stream flowing forward, a slight softening appeared on his face.

"Life is like a mayfly. Apart from reaching the top, there is nothing else to desire."

The Yuan Dynasty royal family, the Chuyun Dharma lineage, the Tairi Dao lineage... there are too many enemies to deal with and kill.

In this situation, he could only try his best to become stronger, and then step on the blood and bones of the enemies to move forward.

and…

"I have never owed him a penny, and I have no regrets in my heart," Zhang Yuanzhu said frankly.

He stood up on the shore, his momentum rising.

It is only eight feet tall, but it seems to fill the sky.

Xie Beiling was stunned, sensing the changes in the young man beside him.

During a few questions and answers, the man's spirit became brighter and more determined.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yuanzhu's aura subsided.

He cast his gaze towards the stream, sensing the faint smell of corpses, and said with a hint of meaning:
"This place is not simple. The space is chaotic, with corpse qi, demonic qi, and evil qi intertwined."

"A junior sister from the Golden Light Pavilion revealed that she had seen an endless ocean while fleeing."

Xie Beiling's eyes flickered.

Unlike Zhang Yuanzhu, who knew nothing about the Black Horn Secret Realm.

She still knew some information about the secret realm, so she had already made a judgment about the so-called "sea".

"Brother Dao, what do you mean? Are you going to explore that ocean?"

"not the right time yet."

Zhang Yuanzhu responded.

In any case, the Xuanwu Nuo mask needs to be cast, and the Golden Light Technique must also be clearly inquired about.

After that, it’s time to explore the secret realm.

Time passed and we chatted for a while.

The two decided to set up a formation beside the stream, open a cave, and continue their retreat.

This trip out of seclusion was too hasty, and neither Zhang Yuanzhu nor Xie Beiling had converted all the resources they had obtained.

After making the decision, the two did not hesitate.

Square array plates are arranged and array patterns are engraved on them.

Wow! Wow!
Amid the sound of surging water, a light curtain emerged, covering the surroundings.

Afterwards, the two of them disappeared and began to set up a cave underground.

Time passes, the sun sets in the west and the moon rises.

A slender figure climbed up the steps from the cave and walked out of the formation.

Beside the stream, Lu Hongyun sat upright on the bluestone, looking at the young man approaching.

He raised his arm and waved it gently, and a stone table and stone chair appeared.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

The woman motioned for the boy to sit down.

Zhang Yuanzhu didn't hesitate and sat down on the stone chair.

Before he could ask, the woman spoke:
"Fellow Daoist saved the three of us from life and death this time. Hong Yun is willing to teach you the Golden Light Technique to help you further improve your strength."

Obviously, the woman got the news from Ruan Yu and knew what the young man wanted.

Although the Golden Light Technique is a unique spell of the sect, it is indeed a basic spell that every disciple of the Golden Light Pavilion can practice, and it is not considered precious.

This is a good opportunity to repay the favor of saving my life.

"Can!"

Zhang Yuanzhu responded.

He stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the stone table with his five fingers.

A steaming teapot and two jade cups appeared.

The young man picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for each of them, his face serious.
"Sorry to trouble you, fellow Taoist."

"It's just a basic spell, you're welcome."

Lu Hongyun chuckled, reached out her hand, picked up the jade cup, and took a sip.

His expression became serious.

"Golden Light Technique is the sect's foundational magic. When cultivated to its pinnacle, one becomes enshrouded in golden light, invulnerable to all attacks. At the same time, the golden light can transform all things, making them indestructible."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes became strange. Are you kidding me?
If a basic spell has such great potential, how could it be revealed? It was revealed by the three of you.

The woman's expression remained unchanged. She held the jade cup and slowly poured the remaining tea into it.

The clear tea drops turned into lines of handwriting.

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his pupils and observed carefully. This was the Golden Light Technique.

Compared to the Golden Light Technique he obtained, it is more detailed and comprehensive.

The woman put down the teacup, poured herself another cup, and began to tell the story in detail.

He explained each secret code clearly, and used his free hands to make hand gestures from time to time, demonstrating the use of the golden light technique.

For a moment, golden light flashed beside the stream, and from time to time there was the sound of metal clashing.

Zhang Yuanzhu drank the tea slowly, memorizing every word the woman said.

His understanding of the Golden Light Technique is rapidly improving.

Time passed, the bright moon set, and the tea on the table was replaced pot after pot.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood up.

Bow to express gratitude.

"Thank you for clearing up my doubts this time."

"It's just repaying a favor, there's no need to do this." Lu Hongyun waved her hand, the water marks dissipated, and then she stood up.

The young man looked at the graceful woman, his pupils half-closed, and suddenly spoke:
"Senior Sister Lu, take Junior Sister Ruan and Junior Brother Lu with you, leave this place, find a safe place, and practice in seclusion until the end of the secret realm."

"it is good!"

Lu Hongyun's eyes flickered and she nodded her forehead lightly.

She was still hesitating whether to hide away and practice, or continue to look for opportunities.

The boy's words made her make a choice.

Afterwards, the boy took out a map of the Igneous Plains and told them which locations were relatively safe, and then the two of them left.

Inside the big formation, in the side room of the cave.

Zhang Yuanzhu sat cross-legged, recalling the conversation just now.

He did not take Ruan Yu and others with him to take risks, not because of danger or trouble, but simply because
"As a disciple of a side sect, it's best not to get too involved with the demonic path."

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

While thinking, he reached out his hand and waved his sleeves.

The Xuanwu mask and the prepared spiritual ink appeared in the room.

The young man did not hesitate. He dipped his index finger in spiritual ink and began to carve patterns on the mask.

Blood-colored lines appeared and disappeared, and the mask trembled continuously.

Gradually, a mysterious light bloomed.

A heavy and majestic aura emanated and filled the room.

Zhang Yuanzhu's palm movements remained unchanged as he continued to engrave patterns, and the mask trembled more and more violently.

A cup of tea!

A stick of incense!!
Half an hour!!!

An hour passed and the last stroke was made.

Buzz~Roar~
The mask suddenly stopped, and the next moment it shone brightly, and roars like those of a bull or a turtle came from the mask.

Zhang Yuanzhu grinned with joy.

Become!

And the next step is the easiest one, which is to suppress the "god" in the Nuo mask - Xuanwu.

He grabbed the Xuanwu Nuo mask and put it directly on his face.

boom!
It was as if a thunderclap exploded in my heart. Before I could think about it, my vision began to change.

Everything around me was blurry. Looking again, the beach, the sea, and the coconut trees emerged one by one.

A young man, wearing a red robe, stood on the gravel.

He had a black ruler hanging from his waist, his black hair draped over his shoulders, and a handsome face with a leisurely look.

He looked forward with his double pupils, gazing at the strange beast crawling out of the sea.

The turtle's body is entwined with the snake, looking ferocious yet heavy.

Just by climbing up, the entire beach was shaking, as if it could not withstand the pressure brought by the basalt.

Roar! Hiss!
A roar, a neigh, entangled with each other.

Large pieces of gravel began to shake, surging like waves.

At the same time, the vast sea water exploded in an instant, turning into rain that poured down from the sky.

This scene would definitely make an ordinary cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training tremble with fear, and he would not have the slightest thought of fighting.

But, for Zhang Yuanzhu.

But that's it!

Lift your palm from the ruler, a very simple action.

bang bang bang~
The heavy rain suddenly exploded and turned into a finer mist.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and tapped his five fingers lightly.

The water mist condensed into ice and turned into blades, densely covering the sky.

Without any movement, the rolling beach had already cracked into one cut after another.

He stared at Xuanwu, opened his mouth, and slowly uttered a word.

"kill!"

Ice Condensation Technique! Peak Condensation Sword Technique!! Flame Blast Technique!!!

Three spells condensed with magic patterns burst out at the same time.

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