Chapter 344: Kunwu Palace, Northern Lights
"Taiyin True Fire? Yinyue, have you remembered anything now?" Ye Changsheng asked.
"Well, when I saw this tripod, some memories emerged in my mind!" Yin Yue's slightly ethereal voice came.
Ye Changsheng was silent for a while after hearing this. After a while, he slowly said, "I think you seem to have changed a little now, a little different from before!"
Hearing this, Yin Yue suddenly fell silent.
After a long time, he sighed and said, "These things I suddenly remembered are very long ago, like another person, which makes me a little scared. But most of the memories are still unrecallable."
There seemed to be a hint of sadness in her tone.
"It's always a good thing to remember some past events. Maybe as time goes by, you will eventually remember everything!" After a moment of silence, Ye Changsheng comforted in a gentle tone.
"Maybe." Yin Yue murmured in an inaudible voice.
Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the small ball of red flame trapped by the silver light in front of him. The flame seemed like a living thing and was full of spirituality.
It kept changing into various mini birds, rushing left and right, as if trying to escape.
"Is this the Taiyin True Fire?"
"This should be the Taiyin True Fire that was born not long ago, otherwise its power would not be so weak. But if this fire is cultivated to a high level, its power will definitely be higher than that of the Qianlan Ice Flame and the Star Spirit Purple Flame in the future." Yin Yue explained softly.
"It seems that I am really lucky. I actually encountered a trace of Taiyin True Fire in such a place!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile on his face.
"Well, it is indeed a coincidence that the Taiyin True Fire can be born in this cauldron!"
"Master, you can let the Taiyin True Fire devour the Qianlan Ice Flame in the future. Maybe you can create an even more powerful flame!"
"This Taiyin True Fire already has spirituality, which is extremely rare. In my memory, even many powerful flames in the upper realms have difficulty cultivating spirituality!"
"It seems that having spirituality is the only way to cultivate some kind of powerful flame, but I can't remember the details!" Yin Yue said with a look of reminiscence on her face.
Ye Changsheng nodded after hearing this: "You are right, but before that, I must refine this fire first. It has a hint of spirituality, so it is not so easy to refine it."
"For the master, refining this fire will only take a little more time. However, it would be best for this fire to absorb a trace of the sun's true fire. In this way, when yin and yang meet, the power will be extremely powerful!" Yin Yue said with a smile again.
"The Sun's Essence Fire, I have already planned it. This time when I leave Kunwu Mountain, I will go look for this kind of fire!" Ye Changsheng said softly.
The dry blue ice flame in his hand condensed into a bead, wrapping the Taiyin True Fire inside.
Then, he put it into a jade box, affixed a few talismans to lock it up, and waited for the time to refine the flame in the future.
After doing all this, his gaze turned to the huge cauldron which was unusually quiet at the moment.
His body floated in the air and he looked into the cauldron. The interior of the cauldron was very empty, with only a small thing lying there.
With a "whoosh" sound, Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed something, which flew out of the cauldron and fell into his hand.
This is a transparent fist-sized object, warm like jade, but slightly elastic when pressed with five fingers.
"After so many tens of thousands of years of continuous training, no matter what was originally in this cauldron, it has become strange now." Yin Yue said with a chuckle.
Ye Changsheng shook his head and did not try to find out what this material was. He simply put it into his storage bag.
Then he pressed one hand on the giant tripod, and the originally extremely quiet giant tripod immediately trembled and then shrank rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, a mini tripod about half a foot in size appeared in front of him and made a clear sound.
Ye Changsheng waved his sleeves and put away the cauldron. Then, after taking a quick glance at the dozen or so red fire pillars, he waved his hand, pulled out all the fire pillars, shrunk them, and put them away.
Although these fire dragon pillars have not become magical treasures like the giant tripod, the fact that they have been spewing fire for so many years has turned these magical tools into extraordinary items.
After looking around and making sure that nothing was missing, Ye Changsheng walked out of the hall with a smile.
At the same time, Bai Yaoyi and others also explored the path they chose, left the buildings and walked outside.
In places like Kunwu Temple and Demon-Suppressing Tower, the Ye family's cultivators were still struggling to break the numerous restrictions left behind by the ancient cultivators in these places, and they would soon meet these later cultivators.
Conflicts broke out one after another.
When Ye Changsheng returned to the White Jade Square, he stood there and waited for a while, and soon saw Han Li's figure appear there.
Following closely behind, Bai Yaoyi, the old man surnamed Fu, the beautiful woman in black and others all walked out from their respective paths.
"Look, everyone is safe and sound!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile on his face.
"Haha, this trip was not in vain as I can gain something here!" said the old man surnamed Fu with a laugh.
The other few people all had a look of satisfaction on their faces, and it seemed that each of them had gained a lot.
Seeing this, Ye Changsheng nodded and suddenly said, "Ye has sensed several powerful auras from this mountain!"
"If you fellow Taoists do not have too big ambitions, now is a good time to leave, otherwise there will be constant dangers!"
After getting to know each other, Ye Changsheng gave these people a piece of advice.
During this trip to Kunwu Mountain, because of his presence, Han Lao Mo's team-annihilation aura was ultimately unable to activate.
The old man surnamed Fu and the beautiful woman in black both survived by chance.
But if they don't know what's good for them and continue to go somewhere else out of greed, there will probably be problems.
As far as Ye Changsheng knew, the corpse bear in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley was holding an imitation of the Demon Dragon Blade and was wantonly killing human Nascent Soul cultivators in the Kunwu Mountains.
If a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul like the old man surnamed Fu was ambushed by the corpse bear, he would most likely die.
"I am satisfied with the harvest. Next I plan to leave here and return to Xiaoji Palace!" Bai Yaoyi said softly with a sweet smile.
She believed Ye Changsheng's words very much.
During the journey, the old man surnamed Fu and the beautiful woman in black have gained some understanding of Ye Changsheng's temperament.
Hearing his words, the two of them showed solemn expressions on their faces. The old man surnamed Fu cupped his hands and said, "Even if Brother Ye doesn't say it, my junior sister and I are planning to go back!"
"Thank you Brother Ye for taking care of us along the way. If it weren't for Brother Ye, we might have died in the Yin Yang Cave at the hands of the Silver Winged Yaksha!"
There was genuine gratitude in the words of the old man surnamed Fu.
These words also come from the heart.
If he had always been a little wary of Ye Changsheng, fearing that the other party would suddenly attack and kill them.
Now, he no longer has such doubts.
If the other party had murderous intentions towards them, they would have killed them easily long ago, and there would be no need to wait until now.
"Fairy Bai, let's leave together!" the beautiful woman in black said to Bai Yaoyi.
Ye Changsheng nodded and said, "The exit we left should be the entrance that Old Demon Qian entered. If the three of you join forces, you don't have to be afraid even if you encounter a great cultivator!"
"Brother Han, do you want to stay here any longer?" The old man surnamed Fu looked at Han Li and asked.
Han Li showed a thoughtful look on his face. After a moment, he said softly, "Han wants to go somewhere else, so I won't go out with the three fellow Taoists!"
Seeing Han Li's attitude, the old man surnamed Fu nodded and said no more.
Although Ye Changsheng had always been the most outstanding among them along the way, Han Li rarely had the opportunity to show himself.
But the old man surnamed Fu and others were still able to infer from clues that Han Li was probably not an ordinary person.
This pair of brothers have more abnormal fighting power than each other.
The senior brother can kill a great cultivator easily. Although the junior brother is still in the middle stage, he probably doesn’t have much fear when facing a great cultivator.
This dangerous place is a stage reserved for people like them.
As for ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators like the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi, it is better for them to stay away from such dangerous places.
After watching the three people leave, Ye Changsheng felt relieved.
He was not very concerned about the life and death of the two senior brothers and sisters from Jiuyou Sect, but he was somewhat concerned about Bai Yaoyi.
If she died in Kunwu Mountain, Ye Changsheng would feel many regrets.
"That corpse bear should have entered the Demon Suppression Tower. Gui Ling and the lion beast should have gone to Kunwu Palace. The only ones who can threaten the three of them are Xuan Qingzi and Qi Miao Zhenren!"
"But those two will probably be happy to see them leave Kunwu Mountain, so it's impossible for them to stop them!"
"This way, there will be no problem for them to leave this place safely!"
Ye Changsheng thought so in his heart, then looked at Han Li and asked, "Where do you want to go next, Junior Brother Han?"
Han Li glanced at the three roads of Lingbao Pavilion, Kunwu Hall and Demon Suppression Tower, then smiled and said, "Brother, choose first!"
"Haha, in that case, I won't be polite. I'll go to the Kunwu Palace!" Ye Changsheng said lightly.
"Then Junior Brother, you have no choice but to go to Lingbao Pavilion to take a look!" Han Li said with a smile.
"In that case, Junior Brother Han, we'll see you later!" Ye Changsheng said with a fist salute, then walked towards the direction of Kunwu Palace.
Walking along the stone steps, Ye Changsheng came to a vast open space that was several times larger than the previous white jade square.
The place looked shabby, as if a fierce battle had taken place there.
There were some broken bronze lions lying on the ground. They looked like some kind of puppets that were scattered here.
In the middle of the bronze lions, one or two corpses fell to the ground, dying miserably.
When Ye Changsheng saw the familiar face of the old man in the black hat, he immediately knew that these were the Nascent Soul elders of the Ye family.
There was a big hole on the chest of the old man with a black hat, with a trace of claw marks on it. The flesh and blood were charred, and there were still traces of electric light flashing.
"Was it killed by a lion or some other beast?" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
He looked around and saw that the Ye family had lost two Nascent Soul cultivators here.
There was a thoughtful look in Ye Changsheng's eyes. After looking around for a moment, he walked forward.
He came to a mountain gate made entirely of exquisite jade, which was the gate leading to the Kunwu Palace.
Through the wide-open door, along a white stone road in the middle, you can vaguely see a huge and ancient palace more than a thousand feet away, which is extremely majestic.
At this moment, the stone road behind the gate was in an extremely miserable state.
Huge trees, seemingly cut down by someone, fell on both sides of the road.
Each of these giant trees is about 20 to 30 feet tall, and their branches, leaves and trunks are all extremely yellow, but they give people a feeling of lushness and prosperity.
"All the golden magnetic trees have been chopped down. It seems that the two monsters have already reached the Kunwu Palace!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
In front of us, these giant trees lying on the ground are an ancient spiritual tree called the Golden Magnetic Spirit Tree. After being planted, they can generate a natural restriction called golden magnetic gravity.
Anyone who steps into the range of influence of these spiritual trees will be affected by the invisible magnetic light and gravity of the tree, making it difficult for them to move.
The more spiritual trees that are planted, the stronger the gravity restriction will be. Judging from the density of the golden magnetic spiritual trees that were cut down on this road, if an ordinary human Nascent Soul cultivator was not prepared and directly stepped into this restricted area, his body would be crushed instantly.
If it were a monster, even an eighth-level transformed monster, it would probably not be able to withstand this kind of gravity.
What’s more important is that every tree here is engraved with the ancient great halo magic spell to subdue demons.
The ancient monks engraved this spell into the golden magnetic wood in order to prevent the four monsters guarding the mountain from breaking into the Kunwu Palace and retrieving their life tablets.
But judging from the golden magnetic wood that had been chopped down, it was likely that those monsters had already broken into the Kunwu Temple in front.
After Ye Changsheng's eyes flashed, he continued to move forward, passing through the long street full of fallen golden magnetic spirit trees, and came to the end.
There were two more corpses under his feet, still Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ye family.
A magnificent palace appeared in front. On the top of the gate of the palace, which was twenty or thirty feet high, there was a strange plaque made of neither gold nor wood. On it were written three huge golden ancient characters "Kunwu Palace" in a flamboyant manner.
The door of the palace was open, and Ye Changsheng could easily see the scene inside the palace.
A large area of dense silver threads appeared before the eyes. These silver threads were sprayed out from hundreds of stone pillars in the hall that were large enough for one person to hug.
Northern Lights!
Ye Changsheng had seen this kind of thing in the Demon Valley, but this time, the North Pole Yuan Light did not come from the stone mountain, but was ejected from this specially refined stone pillar magic weapon.
These northern lights submerged the entire hall, making it impossible to see what was behind the hall.
Ye Changsheng stood outside the hall, a black ring appeared on his hand. After looking at the hall for a while, he walked into it.
