Master Wuxiang was sitting on the altar, cultivating, when a boy from outside the cave suddenly arrived with a message: "Old Ancestor, the eldest son, Lan Shaojun, wishes to see you."
"Hmm?" Master Wuxiang opened his eyes and said, "Didn't he go to Yuquan Peak to call Hong Yuanhua?"
The boy replied, "Yes, but the eldest prince suddenly returned with a look of fear on his face. He is now waiting outside the cave."
"Let him in." said Master Wuxiang.
The boy took the order and left. After a while, a young man in a feather robe quickly entered the cave and quickly came to the central jade platform.
The young man in feather robe was none other than the one mentioned above. His name was Lan Shaojun, the eldest son of Mingyue Cave Mansion and also the most outstanding newcomer among the younger generation of the Mingyue Cave demon clan.
"Ancestor, something bad has happened." Lan Shaojun said anxiously.
Master Wuxiang stroked his beard slowly and said, "Jun'er, I've told you so many times that no matter how big a situation you encounter, you must remain calm and composed!"
Lan Shaojun calmed himself down immediately after hearing this, then bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Grandpa, I'll remember this."
Master Wuxiang nodded with satisfaction, then asked, "Could it be that something happened to Yuanhua and the others?"
Lan Shaojun nodded and said, "Old Ancestor, your foresight is incredible. When I was flying to Yuquan Peak just now, I was still fifty miles away when a flaming cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. Above that flaming cloud, drums were beating, flags were fluttering, and countless divine generals and heavenly soldiers and warriors were above, directly surrounding Yuquan Peak."
"Hmm?!" Master Wuxiang's eyes fixed, and he asked, "Are Hong Yuanhua and the others on the peak?"
Lan Shaojun was silent for a moment, then said, "It's very likely that he is."
Master Wuxiang's heart tightened, and a myriad of thoughts flashed through his mind. He then said, "The previous mountain god was killed, and now the mountain god temple is empty. Why are those heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly coming to Yuquan Peak?"
Lan Shaojun didn't have time to think about it, and just said: "Ancestor, think of a way quickly. Yuan Hua and the others are still in the mountain temple shrine. What if they are caught by the Heavenly Court..."
Master Wuxiang became extremely calm at this moment. He first raised his hand to calm the anxious Lan Shaojun, then his eyes were stern and he said, "The new Mountain God of Duanjie Mountain has arrived."
Master Wuxiang keenly grasped the crux of the matter. It was impossible for the heavenly soldiers and generals to come in such a grand manner to an empty and abandoned mountain temple. The only possibility was that they were escorting a new mountain god of Duanjie Mountain to take office.
If this is the case, the situation can still be saved, but if there is another possibility...
That is, when the new mountain god of Duanjie Mountain came to take office, he found that his mountain temple had been occupied by demon cultivators, so he reported it to the Luoyanling Tianjun Camp.
"The shrine and the temple." Master Wuxiang locked onto this key link. He couldn't expect Hong Yuanhua and the others to leave the shrine and the temple. He had to take action personally on this matter.
Then Master Wuxiang said to Lan Shaojun, "Hurry up and go to Yinshi Slope, west of Yuquan Peak, and wait. I have my own arrangements."
Upon hearing this, Lan Shaojun immediately clasped his fists and said, "Yes."
After Lan Shaojun left, Master Wuxiang immediately plucked a hair from his body, and this hair turned into a crane feather of spiritual light.
Master Wuxiang smiled faintly, then chanted a mantra and blew out a breath of fairy air from his mouth.
When the fairy air fell on the crane feather, the crane feather suddenly flew up and turned into a huge white crane with a bang.
This is the immortal technique of Master Wuxiang, 'Rolling Stone and Fanning the Sky', which uses the feathers of his own body to transform into a crane clone that also possesses the true immortal fruit.
Master Wuxiang raised his hand and pointed: "Go."
'boom'
The huge crane flapped its wings and flew out of Mingyue Cave in an instant. The boy guarding the door was blown to the ground by the strong wind created by the crane's wings and rolled several times before he stopped.
"It's the ancestor's big white crane!" The boy held his big head and looked at the crane flying away, saying excitedly.
...
Fang Jian had been connected to the Fire Cloud by Xue Jin, the commander of the Ten Directions. He stood on the Fire Cloud, looking down at the Yuquan Peak below.
"This monster hasn't come out of the shrine yet." Xue Jin said with a frown.
At this time, Du Yuhou said, "Why don't we go into the abode and drive him out, then capture him?"
Before Fang Jian could say anything, Xue Jin said, "No, that would destroy the shrine. The shrines and shrines in the temples of the true gods are condensed by countless years of incense and vows. Once shattered, it would not only be exhausting, but would also take countless years of effort to condense them again."
At this time, Fang Jian said, "Why not have the heavenly soldiers shout and call it out? I bet this demon is unaware of the outside world's situation."
Upon hearing this, Xue Jin immediately agreed and said, "Okay, let's do as the Tiger King wishes. Pass the order down, beat the drums and shout, and force that evil prince out of the abode."
As the flag was raised, 50,000 heavenly soldiers and strong men immediately issued a deafening roar of praise towards the mountain temple.
...
At the same time, beside the spiritual spring in the temple, Hong Yuanhua, who was dressed in green and purple robes, ripened the last Qixia fairy grass in his hand, but turned around and found that all the fairy grass was gone.
"What's going on? Why haven't you sent the remaining magical herbs over yet?!" Hong Yuanhua's face darkened and he was very dissatisfied.
"Hong Jing! Hong Jing!" Hong Yuanhua shouted towards the shrine, "Tell them to bring in the remaining immortal herbs!"
But Hong Yuanhua did not receive any response. With his Yangshen cultivation and Hong Jing's Nascent Soul cultivation, if they used their magic power to transmit sound, the sound would be enough to penetrate the shrine.
Therefore, it is impossible that Hong Jing could not hear it. Hong Jing is his confidant. If he heard it, there is no way he would not respond.
"Something happened!" This thought immediately flashed through Hong Yuanhua's mind, but he quickly denied it.
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