Half a month passed in an instant.
The rewards or pensions given by the Demon Court to all the Demon Saints who participated in the battle have been distributed.
After bidding farewell to the Black Dragon Demon Saint and many seniors, Hong Yuan followed the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon back to the Holy Land of the Dragon.
As for the Babel Tower, the Taiyin Virtual Mirror and the Dragon God Incense Fire Body, they returned to the Dragon Sacred Land early.
…
The Dragon Holy Land is the first of the four holy lands of the demon clan. Its founder is Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming!
The layout of the Dragon Holy Land is extremely special.
Here, many stars shine brightly, nebulae swirl and merge, and a majestic galaxy stretches out in the boundless sky.
It's as if someone with great supernatural powers brought the Milky Way from the sky down to earth and shaped it into a holy place.
This was Hong Yuan's first time entering the Dragon Sacred Land, but he was no stranger to this place.
Because he was surprised to find:
The architectural layout of the Dragon Holy Land in reality is almost the same as the architectural layout of the Dragon Holy Land he saw in his dream!
"Guangqiao, what's wrong?"
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon looked at the confused Hong Yuan and asked softly.
"Nothing." Hong Yuan shook his head gently and put his hands behind his back.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he scanned the surrounding palaces and pavilions.
At some point, the nearby palaces and pavilions were crowded with disciples from Dragon Holy Land, and even some elders!
"Is this the destiny of our time? It's really majestic and heroic~"
"I heard that he is not yet a hundred years old. I really don't understand how he achieved the status of a saint in such a short period of time."
"Well, compared to him, the Six Great Paths feel like a joke. No, it's me who feels like a joke..."
"Normally, it would be great for a saint to have only one holy weapon, but Xuanguang Bridge now has three holy weapons, and each of them has a great background!"
"Wait a minute, isn't that Senior Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon under the command of the Holy Lord? Is it possible that Senior Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon is willing to be the protector of Xuanguang Bridge?"
"hiss……"
The disciples and elders of Dragon Holy Land were talking about it.
They were very curious about Hong Yuan.
In terms of appearance alone, Hong Yuan already showed extraordinary aura, let alone Hong Yuan's various achievements.
Each of them is enough to make people of the same generation feel ashamed of themselves, and make people in the senior generation feel that their years have been wasted.
"Xuanguang Bridge..." Ji Qingxue bit her lower lip tightly and looked at Hong Yuan with rippling eyes.
At this moment, Hong Yuan has a handsome face and a tall and straight posture, like a spear or a sword.
His white hair is scattered like a waterfall, and he is bold and unrestrained. And if there are stars flowing inside a pair of red children, the world will be disillusioned and revived.
After he advanced to Demon Saint, the mysterious aura attached to his esophagus marks added a bit of ethereal charm to him.
For girls of the opposite sex in Huaichun, the lethality of Hong Yuan in this state is simply astonishing!
"I will definitely catch up with you, I will!" Li Jianqiu's eyes were firm and he held the oil-paper umbrella tightly.
She didn't give up on her promise to herself.
No matter how extraordinary and unattainable Hong Yuan becomes, she will never give up her dream of "defeating Xuanguang Bridge".
Three hundred years to the east of the river, three hundred years to the west of the river, she never talked about it casually.
She has recently come to understand the matter of establishing the supreme demon dynasty and gathering all the forces into one body.
Destiny? She, Li Jianqiu, is confident that she will not be weaker than anyone in her life!
…
"Senior Crocodile Dragon, let's go."
Hong Yuan Danmo turned his head and put his hand on the back of the miniature nine-tailed crocodile dragon.
"Hmm." The nine-tailed crocodile dragon's eyes flashed with light.
A dark cloud emerged from beneath it, then covered the source of the flood, blocking the sight of many great demons.
next moment.
It and Hong Yuan disappeared from the avenue and moved to the Taiyin Hall.
When Hong Yuan came to his senses, he narrowed his eyes.
Because he is so familiar with this place!
In the eighth scene of the "Han Jiu Ming" dream, when he transformed into Han Jiu Ming, he had been living here.
At this moment, Hong Yuan even had the illusion that he was still in a dream.
"Guangqiao, please stay here first. Legend has it that the Taiyin Saint has many secret treasures hidden in the Dragon Sacred Land. Maybe you can try it?"
The Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon seemed to mention it casually.
Secret treasure...
Hong Yuan recalled what he had done in the dream.
He nodded, then followed the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon's instructions and found a secret room.
In the secret room, there is a large white area with various quotations engraved on it.
"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement."
“If you don’t accumulate steps, you won’t be able to reach a thousand miles; if you don’t accumulate small streams, you won’t be able to reach a river or sea.”
"The difficulty in birthing soul power lies in the preservation of utensils. Flags and flags are unique to the preservation of souls."
"..."
Looking at the various messages on the wall, Hong Yuan fell into silence.
Because these meditation thoughts or self-alertness quotes are exactly the same as the palace of Tianli of the horned ant!
After a long time, Hong Yuan let out a sigh.
"Well, as expected, things involving ninth-level existence are not that simple."
After briefly calming down, Hong Yuan took out a mat and placed it in the corner of the secret room.
And he himself shrank the demon realm to a small point and lurked under the Dao mat.
His body shape changed, and Hong Yuan entered his own demon realm.
If others want to attack his demon realm, they must first find a little bit of the demon realm.
big.
Very big.
Super big.
This was Hong Yuan's first feeling about his own demon realm.
The demon realm area of ​​the demon body is dozens of times larger than the blessed land area of ​​the sword incarnation.
This is a truly big and small world, far better than the so-called special blessed land.
And because Han Yue Jiao’s natal magical power is Han Yue Seal, the demon realm here in Hongyuan naturally possesses the attribute of weather changes.
In this case, it would be even more remarkable, and it would be even greater than the transformation of some seventh-level demon saints into the demon realm!
"This is a treasure land. If I manage it well, I can reach an alternative state of enlightenment faster."
A look of thought flashed in Hong Yuan's eyes.
He was suspended in mid-air, silently observing his own demon realm.
However, the space is too big, and if it is not divided well, it will not be easy to manage.
After some thought, Hong Yuan began to change his mind about the demon realm.
To be continued...