Chapter 252
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Outside the Yunmeng Marsh.
The Yellow Sparrow was at its wit’s end.
“What on earth is going on with your Nine Mansions？ How could you let the people from the Nine Netherworlds break in！”
“Don’t just stand there without saying a word. Hurry up and give a straight answer. Can the Nine Mansions open the barrier?”
“What are you still waiting for? What on earth is the Nine Mansions still waiting for? Human lives are at stake！”
Listening to the angry accusations of the people in front of him, the Yellow Sparrow felt that his head was about to explode. His spiritual pet, the little black bear, was even more shivering and grasping his trouser leg and hiding behind him.
But he also had no choice.
There are only two ways to enter the Immortal Mansion Ruins.
One is the ancient teleportation array at the entrance of the ruins.
Second, a cultivator in the Divine Refinement Realm must personally take action and, at the cost of sacrificing his cultivation, forcefully split open the barrier of the ruins.
But it’s still three days until the ancient teleportation array at the entrance of the ruins opens. How could these people wait that long?
As for a powerhouse in the Divine Refinement Realm, even if the Nine Mansions wanted to invite them, it would require an extremely high price, and they wouldn’t make a move easily.
“I hope the higher-ups can quickly negotiate a good price. Otherwise, if anything happens to the disciples inside, I’m afraid the reputation of the Nine Mansions will be ruined.”
Huang Que thought anxiously in his heart.
Just now, he received a message from above. Indeed, the Nine Mansions had already found someone, but because the price hadn’t been negotiated yet, that person hadn’t come yet.
“Little friend Huang Que.”
Just then, a middle-aged Confucian scholar came to Huang Que’s front.
“You, who are you？”
Huang Que didn’t recognize this person.
“I am Jing Yun, the deputy palace master of Yun Jing Palace. I have a method to open this barrier and go in to rescue the disciples of the Nine Mansions.”
Jing Yun said with a smile on his face.
When he spoke, he deliberately raised his voice a little. For a while, the cultivators who were still making noise all stopped talking and looked at him with anticipation.
“So it’s Deputy Palace Master Jing Yun. I wonder what strategy you have to open this barrier？”
Huang Que looked at Jing Yun with suspicion on his face.
“I heard that something has happened in Yunmengze. When I was on my way here, I asked the Palace master for the holy relic of Yunjing Palace, the Ferrying Cloud Boat.
As Jing Yun spoke, he took out a jade boat the size of a palm from his sleeve.
The moment this jade boat was taken out of the sleeve, an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation instantly swept through the entire teleportation platform.
“The Ferrying Cloud Boat of Yunjing Palace, that’s a Heaven-level spiritual treasure. Maybe it can really break the barrier of the Yunmeng Ruins.”
“Perhaps it really can.”
“Then give it a try quickly.”
Everyone started discussing when they heard this.
“Since this is the case, can I ask Vice Palace Master Jing Yun to lend us the Ferrying Cloud Boat? Afterward, the Nine Mansions will definitely offer a generous reward.”
Huang Que asked Jing Yun tentatively.
“If we can do our part to rescue the disciples of the Nine Mansions, Yunjing Palace will naturally not decline. However, you may not know, Fellow Daoist Huang Que, every time our Yunjing Palace activates this Ferrying Cloud Boat, it will consume ten thousand spirit stones. Even our Yunjing Palace can hardly bear it alone. So I want to ask Fellow Daoist to discuss with the Nine Mansions. After our Yunjing Palace goes in to save people this time, can you give an extra quota for our Yunjing Palace disciples to enter the Xianhu Cave Heaven?”
Upon hearing this, Huang Que’s mouth twitched immediately.
He thought to himself, this old fox, you are raising the price on the spot. How could it be possible to consume ten thousand spirit stones to activate the Ferrying Cloud Boat once, and you still want a quota for the Xianhu Cave Heaven? It’s simply asking for too much.
Little friend Huangque, saving people are the most important thing. Just agree to this small request.
“That’s right. Aren’t the quotas for entering the Xianhu Cave Heaven all determined by your Nine Mansions? What difference does it make if there is one more or one less?”
Although quite a few people also felt that Yunjing Palace was taking advantage of the situation to raise the price, but the situation was critical at the moment, so they all still sided with him.
“Senior Jingyun, please wait a moment. I have to ask for instructions from above about this matter.”
Huangque forcefully suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and smiled politely at that Jingyun.
However, although he said so, according to his speculation, the Nine Mansions would most likely still agree, after all, the current situation was critical, and even if it was just to appease the various sects, it would be good.
Presumably that Jingyun had also calculated this point.
“Boom boom boom！ ……”
Just as Huangque was about to use the jade slip to send a message and inform the Nine Mansions of the request from Yunjing Palace here, a burst of air explosion and roar sounded suddenly above the clouds above his head.
Immediately afterwards, two flying swords, one in front and one behind, cut through the thick clouds above the head and flew to the sky of the ruins of Yunmengze Immortal Mansion.
Looking up from the jade plate on the teleportation platform, these two swords were like opening a door in the sky.
At the same time, a magnificent and vast pressure poured down from the sky.
However, this pressure did not make people feel afraid. Instead, it was more like a sudden spring rain. More than fear, it made people deeply and spontaneously feel a sense of awe.
”Boom！”
Just as everyone was in a daze, the two flying swords, like cutting melons and vegetables, first broke through the barrier set up by the Nine Mansions above the ruins.
You should know that before, the magic flood dragon of the Nine Nether could not break through this barrier at the beginning！
”Not good.”
Looking at the two flying swords charging in directly, Huangque’s heart suddenly tightened, and he began to notify several guest elder Taoists of the Nine Mansions who were guarding in the dark with a message talisman, saying, “Several elders, stop these two flying swords！”
These several elders were arranged by the Nine Mansions to guard the teleportation platform in the dark and would not expose their identities unless it was absolutely necessary.
As soon as the voice fell, six very powerful auras rose up from the west side of the three teleportation platforms.
They all flew towards the two flying swords together.
But as the sword lights of the two flying swords suddenly intersected, two sword qi suddenly converged in the air into a surging river and slammed towards the six figures.
”Bang！”
With a loud noise, the six guest elders of the Nine Mansions were first sent flying by this sword qi like a torrent.
This scene made all the cultivators below extremely terrifying.
Although the six guest ministers of the Nine Mansions did not have the cultivation base of the Divine Refinement Realm, each of them was at least a master at the peak of the Mysterious Realm. They all made their moves together and were defeated so simply. How could it not make them tremble with fear？
”Can the two immortals tell the little one their names？”
Among the six guest ministers, an old man with white hair and a fairy-like appearance suddenly cupped his hands respectfully towards the two flying swords and said.
This guest minister was named Liu Bai and was the one with the highest cultivation among the six guest ministers of the Nine Mansions.
Although he was defeated in a sorry manner just now, he was convinced.
At the same time, he could also feel that there was not a trace of evil energy in these two flying swords. Obviously, they came from the hands of orthodox cultivators.
”My name is Longyuan.”
”My name is Chengying.”
The voices of a man and a woman sounded successively on the two long swords.
