Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 478: The host is the most miserable

However, even though the old beggar always secretly competes with Ji Yuan, and was indeed struck by lightning because of Ji Yuan's words, he still trusts Ji Yuan very much. When he is such a Taoist, it is natural to see that Ji Yuan is the real one. A person who is sincere in his pursuit of the Tao cannot harm him by casual means. Besides, his Taoism is here, and a few ordinary thunder and lightning will not have any impact.

So the old beggar felt that Ji Yuan might have really done it unintentionally, but this unintentionality still made people uncomfortable. It wasn't that he was unhappy about being "surprised", but that when Ji Yuan pointed his finger to the sky, he didn't cast a spell at all.

What does this mean? This means that thoughts can cause celestial phenomena, and it is not just a matter of saying something. After all, the thunder in the sky is not a method cast by chance. At least the old beggar asked himself that he could not do this, which was very uncomfortable.

So the old beggar changed the subject now.

"Mr. Ji has been injured by lightning before? Why was he injured? But what enemy did he encounter?"

Ji Yuan’s life experience is mysterious. Over the years when the old beggar rebuilt Yang Zong’s body, he would occasionally change his name and ask people about Ji Yuan in a cryptic way, but without exception, no one had heard of it. Instead, he would question the old beggar. Who are the masters in the beggar's mouth? Some are familiar with them. The old beggar will talk about what he saw in Dazhen, but most of the others won't mention much.

Now that I heard what Ji Yuan said, I became curious again.

"I didn't meet any enemies, but I was lucky enough to gain enlightenment from discussing the Tao with others. The results of the sacrifice led to a thunder disaster. I didn't want my hard work to be ruined in one day, so I intervened in the disaster. I was a little injured. A while ago It’s so neat.”

Ji Yuan didn't explicitly say that he created "The Wonderful Method of Heaven and Earth" by himself. His relationship with the old beggar was okay, but not to the same level as with Old Long. Strictly speaking, they had only interacted with each other a few times in the past. Tell everything.

However, it was hard for the old beggar not to think too much after hearing Ji Yuan's words.

I have learned something from discussing Taoism, but the things I sacrifice will lead to disaster? Will this catastrophe also damage Ji Yuan's physical body?

The old beggar felt that this topic could not be continued, at least for the time being.

"Is Mr. Naji okay now?"

"Okay, isn't this a blessing in disguise, it makes up for Ji's shallow understanding of thunder law."

"Well, that's good. The dark clouds are covering the sky and the sun is covering the sky, and the wind and thunder are roaring below. There must be differences in the understanding between the two parties and they are starting to fight. Let's go over quickly so that we don't even see what's behind."

The old beggar changed the topic and used enough mana to move the white clouds under his feet, and the speed that originally dropped in the storm and thunder also increased again.

Of course Ji Yuan didn't mention anything more, he just used his Dharma Eyes to observe the image of wind and thunder at this moment. Just like the dead tree in the wind before, the wind and thunder at this time were obviously controlled by two sources.

As the saying goes, Taoist soldiers will block the water and the earth will cover it. Even if water and fire attack each other, it is also normal to fight. This is the first time Ji Yuan has seen each other compete with each other in wind control. No wonder the wind is so weird.

"Woo...Woo..."

You can already see the seaside mountains in the distance, and the old beggar pointed over there.

"The place those guys decided on was there before, but it may not be there now. We have to find the direction of the wind. The place where the wind is the strongest and the most chaotic is definitely right."

When the white clouds flew over the cliff, they saw huge waves rising into the sky.

"Crash...bang..."

This huge wave hit the bottom of the cliff and was lifted by the strong wind dozens of feet high. The bottom of the cliff was full of foam and water.

"Crash..." "Boom..."

Ji Yuan looked at the sea in the distance, and it was like something out of a doomsday disaster movie. The thunder was rolling across the sea, and it was even more powerful than the strong winds that hit the deserted ocean currents before.

"Over there."

Ji Yuan's finger pointed to the sea in the southeast. The old beggar's white clouds did not slow down and went directly in the direction of Ji Yuan's finger.

About half an hour later, the two people who had come all the way to watch the excitement finally met the real owner this time.

The monks from the Qianyuan Sect and the Gale Valley were each hanging in the sky. The younger monks stood on the magic weapon, while those with higher cultivation levels were riding on the strong wind. The experts on both sides kept making secrets to control the wind, and used the wind to pull towards the opposite side. , the sea below is constantly bursting with waves, as if you are in a large bucket of violently shaking water.

While fighting, both sides kept talking.

"Come on, come on, aren't the Taoist friends in the Wild Wind Valley proud of their ability to control the wind? How come they can't even deal with our Qianyuan Sect's small means of controlling the wind?"

"Fellow Taoists of the Qianyuan Sect, we are in the Valley of the Great Wind, not the Valley of the Wild Wind. Unlike you, the Qianyuan Sect is said to nourish the Qi and nourish the heart, but yet it has such a violent temper. I did not see that your wind has been led away by us. Well, how else to suppress it? Is it possible that Gangfeng will beat you?"

"You fart! How can I see someone being led along and blow us away, into the sea!"

"Just wait, I will make you unable to stay in heaven!"

The two sides continued to use their methods. In Ji Yuan's eyes, the wind was still roaring everywhere, just like countless wind dragons flying around and beasts roaring, their dragon tails swiping at each other and their sharp claws tearing at each other.

"Woo...Woo..." "Bang..." "Bang..." "Bang..."

The collision between the wind and the air flow actually produced a very substantial and loud sound.

"What? You haven't dealt with us yet? Aren't you going to blow us into the sea? Fellow Taoist, don't worry about our safety. Our Qianyuan Sect is not bad at controlling water, we can't drown!"

The old monk in Gale Valley laughed in anger.

"Hahahahaha... I wonder what your Qianyuan Sect talks about cultivating one's character. The so-called controlling the wind with one's heart turns out to be influencing the other person's character through words. I was wrong before. It's not that it's useless, it's simply despicable! ”

"Fellow Taoist, you have gone too far, be careful of being struck by lightning!"

"Rumble..." "Rumble..." "Rumble..."

Several thunderbolts fell towards the location of Gale Valley in an instant. Most of them passed by very close to each other and did not reach them. However, they also caused the monks of Gale Valley to subconsciously resist. For a moment, the wind was Somewhat unstable.

"You old fool!"

"The battle of skills is of course all-round. Although the competition is about wind control, if a few thunders scare you so much that you can't control the wind, then how can you be considered a good wind control? Or do you mean you don't have enough character? Come on, let me know. Qianyuan Zong has been cultivating for decades, and I will give you a warm welcome!"

"You, you, you, how can this be unreasonable! The storm is rising!"

Generally speaking, immortal cultivators will not shout out their magical powers when casting spells, well, unless they are angry and want to make a big statement.

"Huh...huh...wow..."

The dark clouds in the sky were stirred up by the strong wind into a huge vortex, which was just like the thunder that Ji Yuan encountered back then. It was very scary to look at.

The surrounding large areas of seawater were swept up by the strong winds, forming huge waterspouts near both sides of the combatants. These waterspouts connected the sky and the sea, and there were continuous thunder falling in them, and thunder light rolled in them.

"Let your Qianyuan Sect see what it means to truly control the wind. The wind carries the power of the sky, and the cirrus cloud strikes. The monks from the Gale Valley follow me to cast spells. The Taoist fellows from the Qianyuan Sect on the opposite side must block it. If you can't block it, just do it." Waiting to go to the sea! ”

As the roar of the old man in Gale Valley resounded throughout the world, the Qianyuan Sect stopped speaking harshly. It was obvious that the wind was uncontrollable, and they could only continue to cast spells.

In the distance, Ji Yuan, although Cangmu always looked calm, was actually dumbfounded. This wind control was simply miraculous and frighteningly exaggerated. His previous achievements The slightest trace of complacency brought about also disappeared at this moment. There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, so we should be more humble.

"Hey, it's really amazing. What do you think Mr. Ji?"

"The methods of controlling the wind on both sides are truly amazing. This is no longer just a method of controlling the wind, but the wind moves and all the methods follow, and the wildness and delicacy are all in it. It's amazing!"

"Well, it's really powerful. We should stand farther away, the movement is a bit loud."

As the old beggar soared up in the clouds, he moved further away. The two parties casting spells in the distance could no longer be seen with the naked eye, but with the help of his magical eyes, the process of the spell-fighting was clearly visible.

"Is something going to happen?"

Ji Yuan asked slightly worriedly, and the old beggar smiled and shook his head.

"No, no, even if something happens, it won't be a big deal. This kind of discussion turning into a fight is normal during the Xianyou Conference. Everyone has a sense of proportion..."

"Boom..." "Bang..." "Boom..."

The wind, black water, and thunder are wrapped around each other. The giant whips of heaven and earth where wind, thunder, and water meet are twitching crazily. The surrounding sea area is like being constantly stirred by Monkey King's golden cudgel. It is a turbulent force.

The old beggar didn't finish his sentence, so he added "Okay..."

It turns out that although Ji Yuan and the old beggar arrived a little late, they were not too late. This battle lasted for two more days after they arrived, in which there were endless changes in the way of controlling the wind, which made Ji Yuan's eyes were opened to what the wind is impermanent.

On the third day, things finally took a turn for the better. It wasn't that the two sides were tired or reconciled, but that the peacemaker arrived. Naturally, the peacemaker was not Ji Yuan and the old beggar, but the host Jiufeng Mountain.

Three rays of light appeared from the horizon and simultaneously transmitted sounds to the sea.

"Fellow Taoists, please stop! Fellow Taoists, please stop!"

"Stop fighting, fellow Taoists, please don't hurt your harmony. Look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com The Immortal Travel Conference hasn't started yet!"

"What if a mortal is passing by in a boat and the boat is capsized? Moreover, the aquatic tribe in the sea is not feeling well. What should the North Sea Dragon Tribe say if they come to argue?"

Throwing out a bunch of truths, the three escaping lights used their magical powers to protect themselves, and cautiously approached the two sides. After talking for a long time, the wind finally calmed down.

The old beggar smiled and said to Ji Yuan.

"It seems there is no need for us to take action. Hey, this Jiufeng Mountain is still full of pride. Soon we will know why the Immortal Palace sects that have held the Immortal Travel Conference once generally do not hold it a second time."

Ji Yuan was still immersed in the mysterious feeling of countless wind control methods, but when he heard the old beggar's words, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Ji can understand better."

The monks from Jiufeng Mountain finally managed to persuade both sides, and the anger of both sides was vented in a few days. One side understood the wonder and power of the other side's wind control, while the other side felt guilty that it could not defeat the other side.

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