Yang Qiongqing's Fall
Hidden in a mountain valley on the northwest side of the Huafeng Mountain Range, this place appears to be covered in snow from the outside due to the Concealment Array, but in reality, it contains a hidden world within.
A tall, dark red hall stood majestically, with two rows of seats neatly arranged inside. At the head of the hall sat a slender young man with red eyes.
The young man spoke slowly, his long, slender fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of the chair. His words were calm, but the content of his speech was incredibly bloody.
"Crouching Ox Pass has been breached for so long, it's time to wipe out a few of the old Foundation Establishment Lineage, otherwise wouldn't we just become a laughing stock among those old Immortal Dao immortals?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two rows of Devil Cultivators sitting below him all smiled.
An elderly man in the middle, dressed in the standard robes of the Black Sha Sect, stood up and said, "Our Black Sha Sect will take responsibility for the Purple Moon Yang Household and the Spirit Crane Mu Household!"
The red-eyed youth nodded slightly in agreement.
Then another Devil Cultivator stood up and said in a gruff voice, "My Dragon Valley Sect is responsible for the Qing Household in Qingfeng Town!"
After speaking, the burly man representing the Dragon Valley Sect sat down. The other Devil Cultivator cultivators exchanged glances but did not speak up to stop him.
The young man in the upper position chuckled softly and said, "Since the Dragon Valley Sect wants to make a move, then the Qing Household of Qingfeng Town is yours to handle!"
As he spoke, the young man looked around at everyone, "Three Foundation Establishment Lineage are still too few. Which other force is willing to take action?"
A sinister old man in a blood-red robe stood up, chuckling maliciously. The blood-red patterns etched on his face writhed and twisted, making him appear extremely ferocious. "Heh heh, I'll leave the Black Tiger Town Ye Household to Blood-Slaying Dao Path. It'll be a good opportunity to settle our old scores."
"Alright, let's do it this way then. Let's act quickly, or when the envoy arrives and sees that we've accomplished nothing, we'll all be in trouble!"
"We obey!"
In Yang Tianyou's room at the Huafeng Black Market, a faint light peeked through the crack in the study door. Fengling and Yuan Ba were crouching by the door, their minds immersed in cultivation within the Dao Comprehension Space.
Inside the study, Yang Tianyou's face was solemn. Holding the Azure Rainbow Talisman Brush, he slowly pushed it upwards. Each stroke was like pushing a mountain forward, extremely difficult.
With his Talisman Crafting skills, crafting a Second-Rank Low-Grade Talisman would naturally be no problem for him, but right now Yang Tianyou is drawing Second-Tier Middle-Grade Talisman "Xun Wind Escape Talisman"!
This is a wind-attribute Talisman, composed of 360 basic runes. It is extremely difficult to refine, but correspondingly, its power is also quite extraordinary.
The wind and thunder are renowned for their speed. The Xun Wind Escape Technique Talisman, as a Second-Tier Middle-Grade Escape Technique Talisman, is so powerful that even Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivator cannot catch up with it if they are not proficient in flight or Escape Technique Law Techniques. It is a first-class escape weapon.
Yang Tianyou always prioritized caution in everything he did, including drawing talismans. He always put his own life first, believing that as long as he was alive, Qingshan could always make a comeback.
After a long while, the final stroke was completed, and the Azure Light on the Azure Rainbow Talisman Brush gradually faded before Yang Tianyou put it away.
He picked up the Talisman on the table, admired it for a moment, and then put it away.
He made two Blank Talisman Paper of Second-Tier Middle-Grade in total. This is the second one; the first one failed to be drawn.
Yang Tianyou didn't feel upset about this. The field of Talisman Crafting is vast and profound. Even with the help of the Jade Register Heavenly Book, he couldn't guarantee 100% success. Moreover, he was drawing talismans beyond his level. He was already extremely satisfied with one out of two successful ones.
Of course, his success rate is absolutely crushing for ordinary Talisman Makers. In the Talisman Maker circle, those who can draw talismans beyond their level and achieve a perfect score of two are extremely rare, one in a thousand!
He put away the Formation, opened the window, and a cold wind blew in. Yang Tianyou Shen Yi and slowly stretched.
It took him another four days to draw the talisman, but the results were quite remarkable.
Yang Tianyou used up all the Beast Hides and Spirit Ink he had purchased, and drew a total of twelve Talisman.
One of them was a Second-Tier Middle-Grade Escape Technique Talisman "Xun Wind Escape Technique Talisman".
Three Second-Rank Low-Grade Offensive Talisman, "Blade Formation Talisman"; two Second-Rank Low-Grade defensive Talisman, "Black Mountain Talisman"; two Second-Rank Low-Grade Talisman Wooden Cage Talisman Talisman, "Long River Talisman"; one low- Second-Rank Low-Grade offensive Talisman, "Nine Flames Talisman"; and two Second-Rank Low-Grade support Talisman, "Qi-Gathering Spirit-Absorbing Talisman".
With the Five-Element Spirit-Transforming Talisman, Yang Tianyou was finally able to draw talismans freely. These twelve Talisman had everything: attack, defense, domain suppression, binding, and cultivation assistance, greatly filling the gaps in Yang Tianyou's skills.
After enjoying the cool breeze, Yang Tianyou closed the window and opened the door. At this time, Fengling and Yuan Ba had finished their daily training and were playing.
As their strength increases, their Wisdom also grows. With the addition of a trace of Qi of Creation to strengthen their foundation and bloodline, they now possess the Wisdom equivalent to a human of fourteen or fifteen years old.
This level of Wisdom also allows them to play increasingly diverse games. For example, right now, the two beasts are sitting facing each other, one on the left and one on the right, with a Go board in front of them.
With a serious expression, Fengling Linglang carefully picked up a black chess piece with his paw and placed it on the chessboard.
Yuan Ba scratched his head, picked up a white piece, and placed it down.
On the chessboard, the two engaged in a fierce battle, but in the end, Fengling was the better player, connecting all five black pieces in a line and winning the game!
After playing with the two Spirit Beasts for a while, Yang Tianyou's Shen Yi, and the Storage Ring on his right index finger trembled slightly. He scanned it with his Spiritual Awareness and found that it was the fluctuation of the Shadow Hall's token.
Sensing the fluctuation frequency of the token, Yang Tianyou's expression turned serious. This frequency was only activated when something major happened.
Without hesitation, Yang Tianyou put Fengling and Yuan Ba into his Spirit Beast Bag, greeted Yang Tianwang, and went straight out to the place where he had met Yang Danglong last time.
In the familiar room, Yang Danglong, who looked like an old man, no longer had the cunning smile on his face. His expression was unpredictable, sometimes filled with grief and sometimes with worry.
When Yang Tianyou entered and saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat, and his bad premonition grew stronger.
As expected, Thirteenth Granduncle Yang Danglong, spoke in a deep voice, his tone filled with grief, "Tianyou, a day ago the Lineage was attacked by the Black Sha Sect, Purple Moon Town was breached, and over 90,000 Mortals were killed or injured. Qiongqing and the Purple Moon Wolves guarding the town fought to the death and perished!"
Boom!
Upon hearing the news, Yang Tianyou was struck dumb, his face turning pale. He couldn't help but recall the voice and smile of his fourth uncle Yang Qiongqing, and the help this elder had given him. Sadness welled up like a spring, and his good mood vanished instantly.
However, being an extremely composed person, he quickly regained his composure, his expression turning cold and his eyes sharp as knives. "Black Sha Sect, Thirteenth Granduncle, tell me in detail what happened, don't leave out any details!"
"Alright, according to the information sent by the Lineage, this is what happened..."