At this moment, the two men also saw Yan Qingying and walked towards her.

"Hello, fellow Daoist. You are from Yalong Ridge."

The older monk nodded slightly to Yan Qingying, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he obviously recognized some of the markings on Yan Qingying's body.

Yan Qingying did not reply immediately, but responded politely.

"May I ask who you two are?"

The old man smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I am Wu Yuehua, the elder of the Wushan Sect in Southern Xinjiang, and this is my disciple Li Gan."

"So he is a master from Wushan Sect."

Yan Qingying was slightly startled. Although the Southern Xinjiang Wushan Sect was far away from the East, its mysterious witchcraft and powerful strength were also well-known in the cultivation world.

"I wonder what brings you two here?"

Wu Yuehua pondered for a moment and slowly said, "My Wushan sect has recently received a strange sign. The hexagram shows that there are changes in the East, which may be closely related to my Southern Border, so I came here to investigate."

"I never thought that there are so many hidden talents in Kyoto, and so many masters gathered here. It's really eye-opening."

Yan Qingying's heart moved when she heard this. She thought about the recent changes in the Dayun Dynasty and the undercurrents of various forces. It seemed that the entire cultivation world was in turmoil because of this.

She couldn't help but ask, "I wonder what exactly this vision means?"

Wu Yuehua's eyes flickered, as if she was weighing whether to reveal more information.

Finally, he nodded slightly.

"To be honest, the hexagram shows that the world is in turmoil, humans and immortals are no longer distinguished, heroes emerge in troubled times, and the world is in a bloody hell. If things go wrong, it may bring endless disasters."

"So, we came to the Dayun Dynasty."

Yan Qingying frowned slightly, thinking about the secret that might be hidden behind this.

She knew that there were many monks in this world who practiced the art of numerology. This old man was mysterious and seemed extraordinary.

Moreover, the territory in southern Xinjiang is vast, and there is no shortage of mysterious heritage.

Since the other party spoke like this, he must have a purpose.

"I'm afraid the situation in Kyoto will change this time. The female fairy is extremely powerful, and this golden beast is favored by heaven and earth. Perhaps we can share information and face this crisis together."

Yan Qingying took a look at the golden hairy monkey. She could actually tell that this hairy monkey was extraordinary. She was indeed quite skilled.

Although in troubled times, the combination of the two sides is beneficial to both sides.

However, as she had just arrived, she didn't know what the other person was thinking, so she spoke anyway.

"Please leave your contact information. If we are destined to meet again, we will definitely meet again."

Wu Yuehua was not angry when she heard this, but came over with her disciples.

He smiled indifferently, took out an exquisite jade slip from his arms and gently handed it to Yan Qingying.

"This is the communication jade slip of my Wushan Sect. If you need anything, just inject your spiritual power into it and you can contact me directly."

"Similarly, I also hope to get your contact information."

Yan Qingying took the jade slip and felt the faint fluctuation of spiritual power contained in it. Her trust in Wu Yuehua deepened a little bit.

She then took out a jade slip of similar style from her waist. This was a unique communication token of Feitianmen. It was engraved with complex runes and emitted a faint light.

"This is my communication jade slip. With it, you can get in touch with me at any time."

Yan Qingying solemnly handed the jade slip to Wu Yuehua.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Daoist friend, we'll see each other again if we're lucky."

Wu Yuehua took the jade slip and nodded slightly.

He knew that such trust was not easy to build, especially at this special moment in a place full of competition and suspicion.

However, time will tell.

Just after Yan Qingying and the golden monkey walked away.

The two looked at Yan Qingying's gradually moving away figure, and the young disciple frowned slightly.

He was still a little confused.

"Master, why should we be so flattering to that woman? Is she really that powerful?"

"Isn't our Wushan sect strong enough to handle the coming storm alone?"

Wu Yuehua touched her apprentice's head, a hint of doting flashing in her eyes.

"The master of the Dao soldiers of Feitian Sect is naturally extraordinary. It is rumored that she not only practiced the Three Kings Fighting Heaven Seal of the ancient Beast Demon Sect and has strong combat power, but also controls two different Dao soldiers in her hands."

"But it's not worth it for us to win her over. The most important thing is that there is an even more powerful person behind her."

When Wu Yuehua said this, she narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she had thought of something.

The image of a vicious knife and a sharp sword appeared in my mind.

Wu Yuehua sighed, her eyes deep, as if she could penetrate the layers of fog and see the future.

"There is no harm in getting to know them."

"Gan'er, you are still young and don't have a thorough understanding of the complexity of this world. Although our Wushan Sect has a profound foundation, it is nothing outside of Southern Xinjiang."

"This female fairy is not ordinary, especially the golden monkey next to her. It is extremely ferocious. If it uses its full strength, the two of us combined are no match for it."

"That golden monkey is so powerful."

The young man exclaimed.

He knew best how powerful his master was.

Even the divine general from Southern Xinjiang was no match for his master.

"Moreover, most importantly, there are mysterious and powerful monks behind them."

The young man called Gan'er suddenly realized and began to understand his master's foresight.

In the world of cultivation, strength is certainly important, but how to find a balance between the major forces and use all available resources to strengthen oneself is also important.

More important.

"Gan'er, you have to remember that the path of cultivation is not just about seclusion and hard work. Interpersonal communication and alliances are also crucial."

"What we have to do is to make more friends in this coming storm and find the most suitable path for the survival and development of our Wushan Sect." On the other side, Yan Qingying brought the golden-haired monkey to a hidden bluestone neighborhood.

It was not as magnificent as she had imagined.

This is just a dilapidated old house, with the water from the moat outside the house flowing slowly through the corners of the wall.

The only advantage of this place is that it is close enough to the palace of Dayun Dynasty.

She finally met the mysterious Concubine Yan.

However, the other person was hiding in a white gauze dress that could block anyone's view. One could only see her graceful and seductive body and snow-white skin, but nothing else could be seen clearly.

"You must be the famous Swallow Sword, right? I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Yan Qingying took out the token Ye Yang gave her, and Yang Xiaoyan took it and looked at it quietly.

She slowly unfolded the token and saw the familiar mark on the old bark. She gently stroked the white lotus that was only a quarter of the size.

She seemed to be recalling some distant and precious memory.

After a long moment, she sighed softly, with an imperceptible hint of emotion in her voice.

"I want to buy osmanthus flowers and carry them with me to drink, but it's not the same. I am no longer the White Lotus Princess I once was."

After a long time, he sighed.

"My second brother chose you to help me, which is difficult for you."

Yan Qingying was silent for a moment, as if she didn't expect that the other party actually knew her.

Swallow Sword, this is a name from a long, long time ago.

Now when others see her, they are more accustomed to calling her the Lord of Taoist Soldiers.

The other piece of news also shocked her.

"Second brother?"

"Senior Brother Ye and the imperial concubine of the Dayun Dynasty are actually brother and sister."

The golden monkey on the side also kept grinning after seeing Yang Xiaoyan. Yang Xiaoyan was surprised when she saw the golden monkey.

The scene in the longevity barrier many years ago is still vivid in my mind. This golden-haired monkey was very powerful and killed countless monks.

She didn't expect that this golden holy ape was also subdued by Feitianmen.

After calming down, Yang Xiaoyan continued speaking.

"The situation in the palace is strange right now, and the conditions here are simple. I may have to trouble you to stay here for a while."

She looked at Yan Qingying, a hint of gratitude flashing in her eyes.

Yan Qingying raised her head and looked at Yang Xiaoyan, trying to read more stories from her eyes, but Yang Xiaoyan withdrew her thoughts, her eyes were already cold, calm and unusually elegant.

Yan Qingying sighed secretly.

"As expected of the imperial concubine of the Dayun Dynasty, her ability to control her emotions is truly extraordinary."

"Senior Brother Ye has entrusted such an important task to me. Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will do my best to protect Your Majesty."

Yang Xiaoyan nodded with satisfaction. The bark in her hand sparkled in the sunlight coming in from the window.

She gently stroked the bark again, her expression complicated, a mixture of nostalgia for the good times in the past and worry about future challenges.

But even so, her eyes remained firm, revealing an unshakable will.

"Okay, if that's the case, then just follow my instructions. I want to let them know that even rabbits will bite when they are cornered."

"And what I want is much more than just biting someone."

Yan Qing stood aside, her eyes met Yang Xiaoyan's, conveying a silent promise.

She is fully aware of the responsibility she shoulders.

The surrounding environment seemed exceptionally peaceful, with only the gentle conversation between the two echoing in the palace.

"There is something I need you to do right now. The Minister of War, Zhao Wuji, is a member of the Heavenly Kingdom, one of the thirty-eight rebel kings. He has repeatedly sent people to kill me."

During this period, the Dayun Dynasty was in turmoil.

Although Ye Yang was far away in Feitianmen, he also heard various news.

He wanted to go there, but he couldn't leave.

Today, a distinguished guest came to visit.

The furnishings in the quiet room are simple and elegant. Outside the window is the mountain full of red clouds and green mountains. The air is filled with the faint fragrance of tea, and the atmosphere is peaceful and tranquil.

The two sat facing each other, and Ye Yang poured a cup of warm tea for Tian Yan Di Qiu Yi student.

Yi Xuezi took a sip, put the teacup down and exclaimed in praise.

"Good tea, good tea. This must be the legendary Bitan Piaohua. I have always heard of it but never seen it. Today I finally drank the authentic tea. It is indeed extraordinary."

"Thank you for your praise, student. Bring two ounces with you when you go back so you can taste it in your spare time. However, this thing is difficult to make, so don't complain if it's too little."

Tian Yan Di Qiu, a student of Yi, was proficient in arithmetic and had had several witty debates with Ye Yang.

Now, he has actually broken through to the realm of true person.

However, his whole body's aura was churning, and his realm had not yet been completely stabilized. It seemed that he had just broken through not long ago and had arrived at the Feitian Gate.

"When did the student break through to the realm of a real person? I haven't had time to congratulate him yet. This is a happy event!"

Ye Yang said with a smile.

Tian Yan Di Qiu Yi student waved his hand modestly.

"Brother Ye, you are too kind. Compared with you, my progress in cultivation is extremely slow."

"Brother Ye is indeed extraordinary. He has reached this point with his ordinary bones and life. He has once again broken my arithmetic track."

"I came here this time because I haven't seen you for a long time and I want to catch up with you. I also came here to remind you of something important."

……

A fellow Taoist said that after breaking through the True Person realm, his realm became chaotic, sometimes it was the middle stage of Purple Mansion, and sometimes it was the late stage of True Person.

Let me explain here that the late stage of True Person mainly refers to the late stage of Purple Mansion Realm. I will search and modify this later. (End of this chapter)