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Chapter 248: Departure, Zhuoyang Daotong - Zhang Yuanzhu! (4000)

The main meridian of Zhuoyang, in the cave, in the quiet room.

Zhang Yuanzhu sat cross-legged on a cushion, with his dark gold armor placed flat on his knees.

The magic power in the Dantian surged out like a wave, refining the dark gold armor with all his strength, constantly leaving familiar marks on the armor.

About half an hour passed.

hum~
The armor vibrated, making a clanging sound.

Dark golden light burst out, illuminating the quiet room.

"The ritual is complete."

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

The magic power began to converge and return to the dantian, and the dark golden luster gradually dimmed.

His eyes were deep, and the most important thing was what came next.

The boy flicked his sleeves.

The jade bowl appeared on the ground, and the palm of his hand clenched into thin air, and a white porcelain jade bottle appeared between his five fingers.

You can vaguely see golden liquid flowing in the bottle.

Wave~
The cork was opened and golden liquid poured out.

Roar!Roar!
As the liquid dripped into the jade bowl, dragon roars echoed throughout the space.

The shadow of a black water dragon emerged from the jade bowl, roaring towards the sky, filled with resentment and unwillingness.

"Ah!"

With a light laugh, the shadow exploded and merged into the golden blood.

"I can kill you while you're alive, and I can kill you even after you die."

Zhang Yuanzhu put the white porcelain jade bottle aside and looked at the jade bowl containing the dragon's blood.

The palm came to the top of the jade bowl and slowly spread out. Grains of crystal sand slipped through the fingers and turned blood-red.

Every grain of sand contains pure spiritual energy.

And the moment it fell into the jade bowl, it merged with the blood.

"Dragon blood combined with high-grade spirit stones as ink should be enough."

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his eyes, observed the jade bowl, and then glanced at the armor on his knees.

There was a serious look in his eyes.

This time when he went to the place where the stars fell, his strength was a bit stretched after all, but it was impossible to improve his combat power in a short period of time.

In this case, let’s make the opponent’s realm the same as his, and then fight and kill each other.

While thinking, he extended his index finger and dipped it into the golden liquid.

Mana flowed from his fingertips, stirring gently.

Then he raised it and quickly carved on the armor.

This is a formation obtained from the Black Horn Secret Realm, which can suppress the enemy's realm and make the opponent be in the same realm as oneself.

He once relied on this formation to survive and kill the white-haired woman who was born from the remains of the Black Horn True Lord.

And turned the opponent into a white-bone corpse demon.

And now, he engraved this formation on the dark gold armor to fight against future enemies.

Golden lines appeared and then slowly disappeared.

Shashasha~
The sound of fingertips sliding across armor echoed in the quiet room.

With the last line engraved, the formation on the armor was completely completed.

Zhang Yuanzhu's palms kept moving, and he carved a weapon formation inside the armor.

"All right!"

Zhang Yuanzhu stroked the armor on his knee, bent his knuckles slightly, and tapped it lightly.

clang!
With the sound of metal clashing, the armor rose into the air and covered the young man's body.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood up, his armor clanging.

The aura of weapons, mixed with surging fighting spirit, was about to break through the cave formation.

The next moment, layers of golden lines emerged on the armor, and invisible waves swept across the four directions.

The entire cave fell into silence.

He closed his eyes and felt the effect of the formation.

After a moment, the boy opened his eyes and had already made a judgment in his mind.

Under the foundation-building stage, there is no room for resistance at all. As long as you are within a hundred meters, you will be suppressed to the same level of cultivation as him in an instant.

As for the first, second, and third levels of foundation building, there should be no exception, and the realm will fall into the Qi training realm.

As for the levels above the third foundation building level, although the realm will be weakened, it will not fall to a lower level.

However, the range of the formation is only a hundred meters.

Close combat?
Call ~
Zhang Yuanzhu let out a breath of foul air.

The effect has met his expectations.

The young man put away his armor, took out the moon disk, and engraved the formation on it again.

Time passed minute by minute, and each magical weapon was refined again and engraved with various formations.

This action lasted for two days and two nights before it ended.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuanzhu took out various spiritual materials from his storage bag and began to refine the Xuankong Platform.

That was the inspiration he got from the teleportation formation, which allowed him to teleport randomly and escape.

Before leaving the Dharma Lineage last time, he refined several of them, but they were all consumed on the way.

At this moment, it is a good time to refine the Xuankong Platform as a backup.

A thought.

Red-gold flames rose in front of him, and one spiritual object after another was thrown into it and melted into liquid.

He clasped his palms together and cast out a series of magic seals.

With each seal, the liquid changed, and finally condensed into a small jade platform.

The jade platform is crystal clear, with runes flowing through it, which is mysterious and extraordinary.

"Random teleportation within a hundred miles. It seems my skills have improved again."

Zhang Yuanzhu held the Xuankongtai in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

He flipped his hand, put away the Xuankongtai, and started refining again.

Ten days passed in full. He had used up all the spiritual objects in his storage bag and extracted a lot of resources from his magic veins, refining a total of eight Xuankongtai.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood in the quiet room, feeling the eight jade platforms placed in the corner of the storage bag, and felt a lot more relaxed.

boom!
The boy fell directly to the floor, closed his eyes and began to rest.

He was a little tired.

All the messy thoughts are dissipating, and the fatigue in the body is slowly leaving.

Zhang Yuanzhu fell asleep!

Two days later.

A figure stood up from the ground and brushed off the dust.

Zhang Yuanzhu glanced around and looked at his own cave.

"It's time to leave!"

The boy whispered, his face calm.

He put on dark gold armor, carried a dragon-prisoning sword, and hung bone beads and a moon disk around his waist.

He turned around and strode out.

Crunch!

The stone door opened, and a tall figure in armor stepped out.

Haven't left yet.

A beautiful woman in a gray robe came from a distance.

Like a divine lotus swaying, it carries an otherworldly aura.

Qin Yuyao felt complicated as she looked at the heroic young man in front of her, staring into his deep, enchanting double pupils.

"Brother, are you leaving?"

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded, put one hand on the hilt of the knife, and said casually:
"Practicing in the Dharma lineage is too boring. I still look forward to ascending in blood and bones."

"Brother, will you come back?"

The woman's eyes were lively, as if containing thousands of stars, shining with charming brilliance, all of which revealed reluctance to leave.

She stretched out her hand, trying to brush away the messy hair on the boy's forehead, but was grabbed by a hand.

"Junior sister, it's just an experience, there's no need to be so sad."

"Brother, I lost my composure."

Qin Yuyao withdrew her jade hand, shook her head, and looked bitter.

She is not a fool. Through her senior brother's actions in recent times, she has deduced some things.

“But is this really just an experience?”

"Brother, you can rest now. No one will say anything, and no one can say that you have done well enough."

Zhang Yuanzhu tapped the hilt of the knife with his five fingers, looking serious:

"I never care what others think. I just follow my heart."

"Junior sister, I will return."

The woman fell silent, and her worries faded a lot.

She knew that her senior brother was a man of his word and would not go back on his word once he had promised. This time, since her senior brother had promised to return, he would definitely come back.

With a wave of her delicate hands, a pot of fine wine and two wine glasses appeared out of thin air.

He picked up the wine jug and poured two cups, holding one in his palm and handing the other to the young man.

Qin Yuyao picked up the wine glass and opened her red lips slightly:

"Brother, it's been a long journey, take care."

"Junior sister, take care on your journey!"

Zhang Yuanzhu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then he picked up the wine pot and filled another glass.

He raised it gently and looked at the woman with a slightly worried look.

Move your arms forward.

Bang!
The wine glasses collided and the wine spilled.

"Junior sister, goodbye!"

"goodbye!!"

After finishing the second glass of wine, Zhang Yuanzhu walked past the woman and strode forward.

The breeze blew, bamboo leaves fell, and the slender figure was getting farther and farther away from Qin Yuyao.

Until it disappeared from sight.

"Brother!"

With a sigh, the beautiful figure slowly disappeared and dissipated in the wind.

After saying goodbye to the woman, Zhang Yuanzhu came to the front of the palace complex and looked at the gate.

Extend your palm and exert force.

Crunch!

The door opens and you step inside.

Walk along the red road and arrive in front of the hall.

The young man stood at the threshold, looking into the hall.

Two figures, one old and one middle-aged, came into view.

The mountain master and Huo Lao sat at the foot of the steps, drinking tea together.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were soft, filled with memories, at this moment, just like that moment.

When he faced the Tairi Daomai head-on, in order to avoid all kinds of evil tricks, he had to jump out of the quagmire and flee to Yuan State.

Now, similar scenario, same decision.

"Ah!"

The young man smiled calmly.

He stepped over the threshold and strode into the hall.

"Yuanzhu, you're here."

Chen Zijing put down his teacup and looked at the approaching figure with mixed feelings.

He knew that the Taoist's most valued disciple had already made his choice.

Both relieved and worried.

I am glad that the young man's gratitude remains unchanged and he is willing to do so much for a dead person. He will not let down the Taoist tradition.

I worry that the road is rough and full of dangers, and we will never meet again.

Fire Elder on the side interrupted the Mountain Master's thoughts, pointed at the empty cushion in front of him, and said:
"Yuanzhu, come and sit down."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded, stopped at the cushion, and sat cross-legged.

"Mountain Master, Elder Huo, I need to use the Taoist internal teleportation array to leave the Immortal Weapon Valley."

"The spirit stones have already been arranged and can be used at any time."

Chen Zijing picked up the tea, took a sip, and agreed directly.

Decisive and resolute, without a moment's hesitation.

As for the fact that the teleportation formation could only be used three times, it was not even mentioned.

Huo Lao sniffed slightly, then chuckled:

"Yuan Zhu, did you drink before coming here?"

"An old friend said goodbye and drank a few more cups."

The boy stroked the hilt of the knife with his palm.

With his free hand, he picked up the tea in front of him and drank it slowly.

"Tea has a lingering fragrance, while wine has a fiery and refreshing taste. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

Zhang Yuanzhu commented that there was no trace of nervousness or uneasiness before leaving, but rather a sense of leisure and casualness.

The mountain master drank the tea in the cup, clasped his hands together, and his expression was full of admiration:
“What a style!”

Be calm when facing life and death, be resolute when the road is bumpy, and be cheerful and cheerful when the future is unknown.

Nature is so charming and stunning.

Zhang Yuanzhu smiled and slowly drank the tea in the cup.

All three of them did the same, chatting with each other and drinking pot after pot of tea.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yuanzhu, the Mountain Master, and Huo Lao stood up one after another.

They all walked towards the depths of the hall without any prior agreement.

They walked side by side and stopped in front of a side hall.

The mountain master stepped forward, pushed open the door, and stepped in.

Zhang Yuanzhu and Huo Lao followed closely behind.

The side hall is spacious and rather simple.

The floor paved with white spirit stones was engraved with dense lines, which made one feel dizzy at just one glance.

The mountain master stepped forward, walked on the spirit stone, and whispered:

"I won't elaborate on the teleportation formation set up by the sect's ancestors. I've already explained it last time."

"There are only three chances to use it, and this is the last one."

"Because the material is on the verge of limit, the transmission location may deviate. Yuanzhu, you must be prepared."

The young man stood in the corner, listening to the mountain master's instructions, remembering them in his heart, and nodded his forehead lightly.

"Disciple knows."

At the same time, he carefully observed the formation. The once mysterious formation patterns and runes could now be vaguely understood, and he could even make slight adjustments.

"Then let's get started."

Chen Zijing spoke, his voice filled with solemnity.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu also withdrew his gaze and placed his hand on the hilt of the knife.

He walked slowly forward and came to the center of the formation.

"it is good."

Before he finished speaking, the mountain master stretched out his arms, and his five fingers changed, making a series of magic seals.

The patterns covering the side hall began to glow and flow.

Waves of mysterious aura rose up and the space began to fluctuate.

After a cup of tea.

The mountain master cast the last seal and said in a low voice:
"Yuanzhu, the magic circle is about to open. Be careful along the way. The matters of the Taoist tradition are still supported by a few old fellows like me. Don't be distracted."

Boom!

The entire side hall shook violently, and then light burst out, flooding the vision.

When the light faded, the slender figure standing in the center of the teleportation array had disappeared.

The array patterns and spirit stones scattered throughout the room also collapsed and turned into dust.

One of the foundations of the Taoist tradition is the teleportation array that allows core disciples to escape in times of crisis.
Destroyed!
The old man in the red robe and the mountain master stood on both sides of the remaining formation.

The two looked at the empty room with mixed feelings.

Daotong wanted to leave, but they did not stop him, letting him walk on this road full of dangers and hardships. They didn't know whether they would meet again.

Chen Zijing sighed and was about to leave.

"what!"

Old Huo was surprised and pointed at the jade box in the corner.

The jade box is engraved with lines that look like chains, intertwined with each other and sealing the box.

The mountain master frowned slightly, there was definitely no jade box in the side hall.

However, thinking about the young man's past here, he already had the answer in his mind.

'Items left behind by Yuan Zhu.'

Stretch out your hand and make a gentle move.

The jade box then floated down and hovered in the palm of his hand.

The moment he touched the jade box, Chen Zijing's expression changed drastically and he looked at the box in disbelief.

Old Huo frowned and quickly came to the side of the mountain master.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Chen Zijing's expression was complicated, his heart was like a surging river, and his voice was hoarse.

"I didn't expect Yuan Zhu to have something like this, and I didn't expect him to leave such a treasure behind."

A flick of his fingertips.

Click!

The jade box opened, and a ball of black flame burst out from the box, burning fiercely.

In an instant, the extremely pure yin energy had filled the entire side hall and continued to spread outward.

Click!

Close the jade box and dispel the negative energy.

The mountain master raised the jade box, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said softly:
"The evil spirit of loneliness!"

boom!
Silent thunder exploded from Huo Lao's heart.

He looked at the jade box quietly.

For a long time! For a long time!!

An imperceptible sigh echoed in the side hall.

"Zhaoyang Daoist Sect—Zhang Yuanzhu!"

(End of this chapter)