One day later.
Hong Yuan reluctantly returned to the purple thorn tree and continued planting trees.
On the demon body's side, he found no trace of Ni Liuhe at all.
No matter whether it is Baohuangtian, the library in the Four Holy Lands, or even the information in Demon Court, there is no specific record of the traces of Ni Liuhe.
In other words, Ni Liuhe has long since disappeared. Not only that, but even the ninth forbidden land in southern Xinjiang has also disappeared in the long river of time.
But Hong Yuan didn't learn anything. He learned that the last master of Niliuhe was named Huadao Shen!
"The God of Flowers is the name of Qinglian Tianzun, who conquered the Niliu River. And the God of Flowers and Qinglian Tianzun is the reincarnation of the Eternal Green Lotus. It just so happens that Ye Gufan is also the reincarnation of the Eternal Green Lotus."
"In other words, Ye Gufan actually conquered the Ni Liu River and became the master of the Ni Liu River..."
Hong Yuan's eyes were dark, and all kinds of thoughts were running through his heart.
After sitting under the tree for a quarter of an hour, I still couldn't resolve the confusion in my heart.
He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, which turned into a white dragon and slowly dissipated under the tree.
A purple-gold light flashed in his pupils:
"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Let's build the Destiny Demon Realm first."
"After using the method of law, the origin of the immortal aperture has been greatly nourished. In two years at most, I am afraid I will be able to reach the seventh level Demon Saint."
"If Li Jianqiu succeeds in establishing the demon kingdom on earth, then the date will have to be reduced further!"
Hong Yuan smiled with a smile on his face, closed his eyes, and focused his attention on the Destiny Demon Realm within his body.
He is not only planting trees, but also planting demon realms.
The strength of the demon body is advancing every minute and every second, which gives Hong Yuan an unparalleled sense of security!
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The west is dark and the east is bright.
The demon clan's search was successful, so Hong Yuan from the human clan would naturally not be left behind.
As soon as his Sword Will reached Baohuang Tian, ​​he heard the warm greeting of Dongliu Layman's Will.
"Hey, Qing."
The will of Dongliu layman took his three or five friends and rushed towards the flood source together.
"Layman, master..." Hong Yuan responded gently.
Many friends lead to many paths. If he really wants Jian Shen to ascend to the position of leader of the human race, then it is inevitable to form a group of interest groups.
Inexplicably, Hong Yuan thought of the dead Dian Ting Martial Saint, that wise and mighty man.
Involuntarily, Hong Yuan sighed softly in his heart.
A quarter of an hour later.
Hong Yuan waved goodbye to layman Dongliu and others, and headed towards his letter window in the Information Office of the Five Great Halls of the Human Race, just like in the past when he corresponded with Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.
No matter how anxious he was about the information about Ni Liuhe, Hong Yuan didn't reveal anything unusual.
rear.
The Martial Saint Will of Dongliu layman looked at Hong Yuan's leaving figure with a smile on his face.
One of the middle-aged men in blue robes began to speak. This was the Thunder Saint, a powerful being of the seventh level.
The Thunder Sage frowned slightly: "Dongliu, even if this Bo Qing can gain momentum, it will probably take a hundred years. Why should we be so respectful to him? In the end, he is just a small sixth-level sword master.
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"Yes, layman, just pull Bo Qing into our 'Yixin League'. Why do I feel that you admire him so much and want him to compete for the position of leader?" Another beautiful woman in a flowery dress mentioned.
She is the Rose Fairy and a powerful seventh-level being. It is said that there is a great saint standing behind her!
Although the other martial saints did not say anything, they all looked at Dongliu layman with doubts and confusion.
Dongliu layman chuckled and shook his head: "You have not entered the waiting list of Tiangong members, so naturally you will not know Bo Qing's grand occasion that day. But you only need to know that Bo Qing is an existence that even the emperor recognizes!
"
Hiss~
When the layman Dongliu mentioned the emperor's son Dongzhisheng, everyone was silent for a moment and no longer had any objections to Hong Yuan.
The authority of the Holy Emperor Zidong is enough to explain everything!
the other side.
Hong Yuan came to his window.
His fingers were twirling and he spread out his many seals.
A blue light manifested on the ground, taking on the shape of a five-pointed star.
The next moment, a pile of letter paper butterflies jumped out and flew towards Hongyuan. They were colorful and numerous, filling Hongyuan's window!
"This..." Hong Yuan's eyes were stunned for a rare moment.
With so many letters, how much did the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint have in mind and how many words did he want to say to him.
Hong Yuan stretched out his hand to hold a pink paper butterfly and fell into a brief silence.
It seems, seems, probably...
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After a while, Hong Yuan sighed and looked at the contents of the letter with a little helplessness.
[Ah Qing, words are like words. I miss you. When will you come back? I’m so bored!!!]
[You know, Menghuang’s qualifications and talents are so amazing. She actually initially integrated the five realms of swordsmanship. I suspect she has reached the master level. This is incredible!]
[Thanks to your help, my current swordsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds. I have been able to achieve the step of transforming into a fire phoenix with the magical power of ‘Fire Phoenix Cry’. The Nantian Festival Wine even praised me greatly. 】
[There has been a sudden change on your side of the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent. According to what Nantian Jiujiu said, the Emperor's Holy Saint does not seem to want to interfere in the confrontation between the 'sect forces' and the 'dynasty forces' on your side. The Emperor's son seems to have a big plan in mind.
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[Ah ah ah, when are you coming back, you big bad guy? No, no, if your performance is not as good as Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu, then you don’t want to come back, hum!]
[Come back quickly, Ah Qing. Menghuang’s recent progress is too exaggerated. It’s difficult for me as a saint to teach him. Without your help, I can’t provide Menghuang with more growth resources...
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Hong Yuan read the letter.
But when he felt the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's thoughts, he still couldn't help but remain silent for a moment.
At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder whether he was a human or a demon?
"Haha." After a moment, Hong Yuan sneered expressionlessly, "I am only loyal to myself."
And when he observed from this pile of letters that a terrifying war might break out in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, he couldn't help but frown.
If a huge war breaks out in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, wouldn't his body and the sword have to fight each other?
Gradually, Hong Yuan began to recall the expected plan.
As a practitioner of longevity martial arts, Hong Yuan is always used to playing it safe. Therefore, he has already deduced that a conflict between the dynasty and the sect might break out in the Eastern Wilds Divine Continent.
He had gone through these plans hundreds of times in his mind, and they were nothing.
"Let the incarnation of Shuidao die in battle and escape from Fengxi Sect..."
"Or maybe you can take Yue'er and Yiru and flee to southern Xinjiang..."
"..."
A series of plans were quickly deduced in Hong Yuan's mind.
If Fengxi Sect is really in danger of collapse, then Hongyuan will definitely rebuild Fengxi Sect in the future.
As for turning the tide and deciding the outcome in one battle, it's better to leave it to others.
Chapter completed!