Chapter 589 Shock

Yuanhuang led the crowd and fled all the way, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain directly south of Longmai Lingshan.

Yuanhuang stood at the foot of the mountain, closed his eyes and meditated. Everyone said nothing and waited quietly behind him. After a while, Yuanhuang began to issue secret orders.

After receiving the order, the nine handsome monks quickly divided into three teams. One team of three people headed towards the top of the Dragon Vein Spirit Mountain, directly opposite the Black Dragon Palace. The other team also had three people, but headed towards the east of the Black Dragon Palace. Then, the last three-person team headed west.

Yuanhuang then called Lan Jia and Bi Tian to the front. After some instructions, they each took a handsome monk to go to the treasure house of the West Palace behind the Black Dragon Palace in the north and to the treasure house of the East Palace.

After the two left, only Yuan Hui, Wu Yan and a Sea Clan Demon Commander were left.

"Master Wu, I also know that the key to whether we can seize the Dragon Palace and Water Mansion in this battle is actually only you. However, they may not know that. Just now, I have secretly discussed the strategy with the kings of the other two clans. In fact, we have The strategies discussed are similar, and they are all divided and attacked. But now that they have joined, the demon god inside will definitely be dealt with by the kings of the three clans, and the other three demon kings will be dealt with together. When the first-class battle begins, the leader can sneak into the Black Dragon Palace and wait for the opportunity to activate the Bagua Zhenyuan Palace. I have only one request for the leader, and that is not to rush to activate the Bagua Town. Yuan Palace. I have an agreement with Xie Xiu, the Great Demon King of the Sea Crab Demon Clan. Whoever captures the Divine Pearl Palace first will own this Dragon Palace Water Mansion. I still have four black dragon scales here and can activate four black dragons at the same time. The scales can form a black dragon's breath barrier, creating an independent space that even the Demon King cannot break."

Yuanhuang said, turning his palm and taking out four black dragon scales and handing them to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan took the four black dragon scales calmly, put them directly into the green cow bag without saying a word, and then looked at Yuan Xing, waiting for his next arrangement.

Yuanhuang was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that Wu Yan didn't ask anything from beginning to end. In his heart, he still felt a little guilty when facing Wu Yan.

The kings of the three clans had been discussing secretly for a long time just now. Due to the divine consciousness barrier seal, Yuan Hui had less scruples when speaking. Although he did not reveal the details of Wu Yan to Bai Biao and Xie Xiu, when Bai Biao talked about Wu Yan In Yanshi, he also chose to acquiesce in many things.

Just before leaving, the words he and Bai Biao said were just to confuse Wu Yan. Unknown to outsiders, Yuan Huang was just like Ming Jing in his heart.

To put it bluntly, Don't look at the fact that this time he took the initiative to invite Wu Yan to help him seize the Dragon Palace, but in his heart, Wu Yan was just a tool that could be used.

If the Tiger Dragon Clan and Sea Crab Demon Clan had not joined, he might still follow the blood oath agreement and attack the Black Dragon Palace together with Wu Yan. But with the two parties joining, due to the issue of interests, if the previous agreement is still followed, I am afraid that the Sea Clan will no longer have a chance to seize the Dragon Palace.

However, Yuanhuang knew very well the importance of Wu Yan's secret treasure in seizing the Dragon Palace, so he had to carefully plan how to obtain the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.

He had heard about the ferocity of the Tiger Dragon Clan, and he would never turn against the Tiger Dragon Clan for Wu Yan's sake.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence was awkward. After a long time, Wu Yan saw that Yuan Hui seemed to have nothing to say, so he smiled lightly and said: "God King Yuan Hui, the issues agreed upon in the blood oath agreement between you and me are still valid, right?"

Yuanhuang smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course it works. Leader Wu, rest assured that I will never violate the blood-sworn alliance between you and me."

"Oh? If that's true, then Wu will be relieved. Does God King Yuanhuang have anything else to say to Wu?"

Wu Yan glanced at God King Yuanhuang indifferently, with a hint of loneliness and helplessness in his tone.

Yuan Huang seemed to be infected by Wu Yan's emotions. He was a little absent-minded for a moment, with a hint of bitterness on his face. After a moment of silence, Yuan Huang suddenly put away all his emotions, waved his hand calmly and said: "There is nothing to say. Wu The leader can go lurk now. If anything happens, you can contact me at any time through the Black Dragon Scale."

Wu Yan smiled and said, "Okay, then Wu will take his leave."

With that said, Wu Yan turned around and walked unhurriedly in a certain direction, leaving without using his escape technique. Gradually, the monk's aura disappeared from Wu Yan's body, and like an extremely ordinary human being, his aura became extremely weak.

Yuanhuang looked at Wu Yan's back with complicated eyes, but finally said nothing.

Suddenly, after Wu Yan walked a hundred feet away, his entire figure blurred for a few times, and disappeared from the place in an instant. God King Yuanhuang was shocked. When he sensed it carefully, there was no trace of Wu Yan's aura anywhere.

I searched the sensor carefully for a few more moments, but there was still no change in this strange situation.

After a long while, Yuan Hui came back to his senses, his face full of disbelief and shock.

He was a little confused as to what kind of magical power Wu Yan was able to use to disappear without a trace in an instant. With his mid-god transformation level sensing ability and the Sea Demon Clan's unique aura discrimination ability, he could not find it. Not the slightest trace of this man.

Suddenly, Yuanhuang's expression suddenly changed, remembering what Wu Yan had said to Bai Biao before.

"With such a strong hidden magical power, even I can't detect where he is, and presumably Bai Biao will never be able to sense it. If he really wants to escape, I'm afraid Bai Biao really can't do anything to him! Could it be that he really has it? The ability to kill all the Tiger Dragon cultivators except Bai Biao? Could it be that my choice was wrong?"

Yuanhuang stood there in a daze, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" A voice sounded from behind, breaking the silence.

Yuanhuang suddenly came back to his senses, turned to look at the demon commander behind him, and said: "Yuanying, when you were trapped on Xuanyuan Island, did you ever witness the scene when Master Wu released the demonic plants to kill the demonic beasts?"

"Reporting back to your Majesty, my disciple has indeed witnessed it with his own eyes. The scene was extremely tragic. I don't know where Master Wu got the demonic plant from, it was extremely powerful. He arranged a hunting beast with a radius of fifty miles on Xuanyuan Island. Valley, place the demonic plants in it. Every time the spatial forbidden formation is opened, more than ten thousand demonic beasts are lured into the valley to kill them, and in less than a moment, tens of thousands of demonic beasts are slaughtered. This disciple will never forget that tragic scene!"

The Demon Commander of the Sea Demon Clan behind him recalled with a look of horror in his eyes. When he talked about this, his voice couldn't help but tremble a little. With his demon commander-level cultivation, he was still so scared. From this, you can imagine the shock and fear that the tragic scene that day brought to him.

"What?! You can kill tens of thousands of monsters in less than a moment? You, you didn't lie to me, did you? How could this be possible?" Yuan Huang looked at the disciples in front of him in shock and said, his voice no longer I don’t even know how many degrees it has been controlled. At the same time, a powerful demonic power erupted from his body, which made Yuan Ying even more trembling and fearful of falling down at any time.

Yuan Ying endured the discomfort, and showed an expression on his face that was uglier than crying, and said: "Your Majesty, how dare this disciple deceive your Majesty?"

Yuanhuang suddenly realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly put away his demonic power, his strange eyebrows already knitted together.

"Your Majesty, in fact, since Master Wu arrived, the disciples have not dared to look at him. Fortunately, Your Majesty, you have formed a blood-sworn ally with him. No matter what, it is impossible to become an enemy. The disciple was originally very incomparable. I was worried, but now I am very happy. King, where have you been?”

Yuan Ying was still chattering to himself about his inner feelings. Unexpectedly, Yuan Xi's figure blurred for a while, causing ripples in the void. The next moment, he had disappeared.

There was only one voice echoing from the place: "Hide carefully here, I will go to the second king and the third king to discuss some matters."

Yuan Ying shook his head inexplicably, and immediately found a strange rock cave and hid in it.

…

When Wu Yan separated from Yuan Hui, he also deliberately wanted to reveal his strength to him and let him weigh it.

The concealment and escape technique he performed was the magical power of the "Transformation of Mortal Breathing Concealment Technique" that he had just learned from the Holy Book of Taoism. This hidden escape technique is a magical power derived from the famous "Wordless Xiaoyao Sutra" of ancient Taoism.

Daozhenguan monks practice and pursue the way of saints. This "Wordless Xiaoyao Sutra" does not have no words to teach the saints' way, but it takes the meaning of "the saints are nameless and free, and the way has no words and is mysterious."

What the saint pursues is the realm of freedom and freedom without any name or self. Therefore, after practicing the "Wordless Freedom Sutra" to a certain level, he must turn his gods into mortals, hide all magic techniques, and gain enlightenment on his own. Only by this can he achieve the great freedom and freedom. realm.

Wu Yan had just begun to study the magical powers in the Heavenly Book of the Saint's Dao. Naturally, it was impossible to reach the realm of a saint. However, when he was looking through the records of the Heavenly Book of the Saint's Dao, he came across this "Transformation of Mortal Breath Hidden Technique" and was suddenly moved. , so I kept it in my heart.

So far, he has never practiced a concealment magic spell that suits him, so during the years when he was studying Shen Nong's Pharmacopoeia in seclusion, he practiced the "Transformation of Mortal Breath Concealment Technique" in his spare time.

When he was on Xuanyuan Island, he had tried the concealment ability of this magical power, and it was indeed much more powerful than he expected.

Now that he was performing it in front of Yuan Hui, it was unexpected that even the God King of the Sea Clan, whose cultivation had reached the middle stage of becoming a god, would not be able to detect his whereabouts.

A few moments later, Wu Yan's figure appeared in a flash less than a hundred miles away from Haima Valley. The next moment, his body suddenly sank into the ground and disappeared again.

About half an hour passed before a ghostly shadow suddenly appeared in the Seahorse Valley. This demonic figure is a bit blurry and its true appearance cannot be seen clearly. However, he vaguely looks like Xie Xiu from the Sea Crab Demon Clan. He stopped in the air and looked around for a moment, then disappeared into the water in a flash. After a few more moments, the demonic shadow escaped from the Seahorse Valley and disappeared in a flash.

Not long after the demonic shadow disappeared, five monks from the Tiger Dragon Tribe and the Crocodile Dragon King emerged from the seahorse valley and headed towards the top of the Dragon Vein Spirit Mountain without any hurry.

After everyone left for a long time, a thin thread of spiritual consciousness suddenly escaped from the seahorse valley and fled in a certain direction.

Time passed quietly, and suddenly, the day flew by.

Less than a hundred miles away from the Haima Valley, a vague ghostly mist whizzed past and stopped somewhere for a moment. After a green gourd fell, the ghostly mist disappeared again in the blink of an eye.

After the green gourd landed on the ground, it sank straight into the ground and then disappeared without a trace.