There was silence inside the solemn and sacred sect hall, so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
After this silent atmosphere lasted for a quarter of an hour, the head of the Fengxi Sect glanced at Hong Yuan, and finally spoke: "A Yuan, are you interested in commanding the legion?"
At this moment, the silent atmosphere was instantly broken.
The rest of the Fengxi True Masters were all looking straight at Hong Yuan, especially Lin Bujing and Long Zhandu who were the most nervous.
With Hong Yuan's almost reclusive attitude and his indifferent attitude towards worldly affairs, Fengxi Sect was almost the world dominated by the two of them.
They are used to controlling the power of life and death, and are used to being superior.
But they also knew that in the minds of the Supreme Elders, Hong Yuan's status far surpassed theirs!
"Something is not good, not quiet." Elder Dan said solemnly in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Hong Yuan's status is far superior to you. If Hong Yuan is willing to command the sect's legion, then you are not qualified to compete with him."
Lin Bujing's face was calm, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
But under the loose moon-white robe, he clenched his palms tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, causing waves of heartbreaking pain.
It's so humiliating.
When did he, Lin Bujing, become a backup?
On the other side, Long Zhandu's emotions were also quite complicated and he felt humiliated. Although he didn't show it on his face, he was already in a state of shock in his heart.
At this moment, Lin Bujing and Long Zhandu suddenly woke up:
"This is a world where force is the most important thing, everything must give way to strength!"
After hearing the inquiry from the leader of Fengxi Sect, Hong Yuan came back to his senses.
Indeed, commanding a sect legion and participating in the confrontation between many top sects and the Great Xuan Dynasty will bring many benefits to a warrior who aspires to become a Martial Saint.
But this does not include Hong Yuan.
Perhaps leading a legion is a precious position that Lin Bujing, Long Zhandu and others must fight for at all costs. It is an extremely precious opportunity, but for Hong Yuan, it has almost no effect.
Becoming a saint is not a problem for Hong Yuan. What is difficult is that Hong Yuan wants to become a saint in his original form, the Dream Way, and he wants to reach the realm of the supreme master through his attainments in the Dream Way school.
And to command a legion and become famous in the front battle is extremely inconsistent with Hong Yuan's purpose of keeping a low profile and biding his time.
Just leave it to the demon body and the sword body to compete for resources.
Amid everyone's expectations or apprehension, Hong Yuan shook his head: "Sect Master, I know that my strength is shallow and my knowledge is not extensive. I will not get involved in the matter of commanding the troops."
Boom!
Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at Hong Yuan in disbelief.
No one would have thought that Hong Yuan would take the initiative to give up such a great opportunity.
The leader opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
The opportunity he longed for was actually given up so easily. Hong Yuan's actions really shocked him a lot. What can he say? I can't say, I can go on your behalf.
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"How could it be possible? Taoist brother Hong Yuan has extraordinary strength and is well-equipped to control his subordinates." Long Zhandu suppressed the excitement in his heart and hurriedly said, "But since Taoist brother Hong Yuan doesn't want to get involved in the matter of commanding troops, then I, Long Zhandu,
Someone will have the courage to make a wish."
Lin Bujing sneered: "I am not talented, but I am also very interested in the matter of commanding troops. Besides, I have sworn hatred with the Daxuan Dynasty, who else could I do?"
"..."
After Hong Yuan declined the position of commander of the army, other Fengxi true disciples all strived for this position and argued endlessly.
The extremely powerful and top-notch group of people in the dignified Fengxi Sect were like fighting for land and water at the entrance of the village. They were fighting with each other red in the face and refused to give in to each other.
In the southeast corner, Hong Yuan sat lazily on a large carved red chair. He calmly lifted the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He felt very comfortable.
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
It turns out that the main body has successfully refined the holy weapon Dream Gu and can incorporate it into the body.
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Honghuo Peak, the peak master practices cave.
The scenery in the practice cave is beautiful, with undulating mountains, lush vegetation, and waterfalls, which is very spectacular.
Perhaps because Hong Yuan has deployed numerous Yudao formations, the area here has become much larger.
In a palace surrounded by picturesque pine forests and surrounded by springs, Hong Yuan's eyes were filled with joy as he observed the white fairy butterfly in his body - the holy weapon Dream Gu!
"After searching and searching, in the end, my true body is still inseparable from the Gu insect..." Hong Yuan suddenly sounded melancholy, "My true body is respectfully called 'Feng Taoist', and it seems that it is not without reason."
Hong Yuan's eyes were deep and he pursed his lips tightly.
When he first started practicing martial arts, he obtained the "Stinging Bee Gu" recipe for killing Yue Yun. Later, he used martial arts as a poison and bizarrely refined a poison called "Stinging Bee Gu".
The magical Gu insect called "Gongfa Gu".
There are so many of them.
At some point, he also thought about opening up the Gu Dao sect. Just like the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor opened up an era for Soul Dao practitioners, he, Hong Yuan, also came to open up an era for Gu Dao practitioners.
But in the end, all these unreasonable thoughts were eliminated by him one by one.
Because only the emperor is qualified to do this kind of thing, and he, Hong Yuan, is not qualified.
"Swish..."
The cool breeze blew by, causing his clothes to flutter. The coolness also blew away the distracting thoughts in Hong Yuan's heart, calling him back to reality.
He chuckled lightly, turned around and headed towards the secret room, preparing to refine the Dream Dao Dao Marks and reach the number of 300,000 Dream Dao Dao Marks as soon as possible.
In the dark secret room, a green oil lamp was lit, emitting a clear light.
Hong Yuan's steps were steady and he sat down on the mat calmly.
He closed his eyes, mobilized his mind, and activated the holy weapon Dream Gu.
Routine use of the sacred weapon requires the price of immortal energy. Hong Yuan is not short of immortal energy, but the sacred weapon dream Gu devours not the immortal energy, but the soul essence!
Behind Hong Yuan, Jiao Ren's soul began to appear, emitting a dark and profound light.
Dream Gu's wings, which were as white as fairy butterflies, received the stimulation from Hong Yuan. The wings trembled slightly, and circles of white hazy light rippled in Hong Yuan's air orifice.
Black and white are intertwined, rising and falling, circling constantly, and gradually, they form a magical scene of Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.
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Waves of Dao sounds resounded from Hong Yuan's body, and Dream Dao Dao marks condensed out at an extremely fast speed, far exceeding the previous ones.
The main reasons why the Dream Dao Dao Marks can condense so quickly than before are as follows:
The first one is that Hong Yuan’s attainments in the Dream Dao School have reached the realm of a great master, and he has gained more insights into the Dream Dao.
The second is that the era of "Sequence, Magic Potion and Demonic Weapons" in the Destiny Demon Realm is booming, allowing Hongyuan to directly absorb Dream Dao resources, no longer needing to transform Fantasy Dao resources.
The third one is the birth of the sacred weapon Dream Gu. The power of the sacred weapon is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. With its help, refining the number of traces of the dream path is just a little effort. It only activates the sacred weapon Dream Gu.
Test Hong Yuan’s soul.
Thanks to various reasons, Hong Yuan's speed in refining the traces of the Dream Dao was as fast as a thousand miles a day, as if he was flying.
From sunset to moonrise, early in the morning.
Hong Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, shocked and joyful: "My current Dream Dao Marks have actually reached the size of 120,000. Ten thousand Dream Dao Dao Marks a day?!"
Exaggeration, too exaggerated. Such speed simply exceeded Hong Yuan's imagination.
In other words, it would take at most one month before Hong Yuan could start the true dream tribulation of becoming a saint.
Of course, Hongyuan will be opened when the main body has accumulated Dream Dao traces and is unable to advance. But this still won't take long.
Hong Yuan sat cross-legged on the mat, pinched the five fingers of his right hand and began to calculate:
"Meng Huang still has nine months to turn sixteen, and these nine Dream Seeds were all born on the same day in the same year. Before the Dream Seeds start their cultivation path, I have enough time to become a Dream Saint!"
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan felt a little calmer again.
With the sword body undercover there, he could see the progress of the Dream Seed at a glance, and could adjust the direction of his practice appropriately.
Under such a targeted situation, Hong Yuan really couldn't imagine how he could lose.
As long as the era of the Great Dream Emperor is forced to be postponed, in the future, it will be an era where the protagonist races of the world will be redefined, and all races will have the opportunity to become emperors.
To be continued...