The sky was dark, covered with dark clouds, and light raindrops were falling.
It knocked on the corner eaves of the small pavilion in the lake, and water splashed everywhere.
In the small pavilion in the lake, Hong Yuan and Shang Yaoqin sat opposite each other and drank tea.
The former, wearing a black Taoist robe, tall and with piercing eyes, could tell at a glance that he was a real gentleman that people could rely on.
The latter, wearing a green gauze skirt, is tall and has a charming face, but her every frown and smile shows her decisiveness.
They were not talking about love, but discussing the arrangements for the sect alliance in the upcoming battle for destiny.
Of course, it was Shang Yaoqin who was mostly talking, and Hong Yuan supplementing.
Not long after, the wind picked up and the light rain turned to heavy rain.
Thunder boomed from time to time in the sky, and thunder pythons wandered in the clouds, which was very scary.
Shang Yaoqin suddenly stopped talking and looked sideways at the sky, with a trace of imperceptible sadness flashing in his eyes.
The battle for destiny is just an ordinary thing for her and cannot make her sad.
The only person who can make her show such a young woman's attitude is her senior sister Ye Zhuyin.
After a while.
Shang Yaoqin seemed to have made some decision. She looked at Hong Yuan firmly and said:
"Senior Brother Hong Yuan, thank you very much for taking care of us all the time. This is what I have learned from my practice, and I hope you can accept it."
Finished talking.
The white jade flute at her waist flashed a flash of cyan light and shot into the air.
Five jade slips suddenly appeared in the air, in five colors: red, orange, yellow, green and white.
Hong Yuan felt it for a while and learned that there were inheritances about water, sound, luck, wisdom and dreams!
"How does this make..." Hong Yuan quickly stood up and resigned. He vaguely felt that Shang Yaoqin had plans for his funeral.
Shang Yaoqin just smiled and didn't say much. She pushed the jade slips over and forced Hong Yuan to accept them.
After three concessions, he "reluctantly" accepted, which made Shang Yaoqin quite happy.
"Yaoqin, don't worry, as long as I, Hong Yuan, am alive, I will definitely protect Zhuyin!" Hong Yuan promised solemnly.
And this only strengthened Hong Yuan's previous thoughts.
That is, Shang Yaoqin is afraid that he really has a death wish, and will die if he doesn't realize his dream of destiny.
A quarter of an hour later.
Hong Yuan stood under the small pavilion and watched Shang Yaoqin leave holding a yellow oil-paper umbrella.
When Shang Yaoqin disappeared, Hong Yuan did not show any abnormality, let alone showed an expression of joy after the conspiracy was successful.
But in his heart, that's not necessarily the case.
Hong Yuan sat down slowly, took out the jade slips given by Shang Yaoqin, and reflected on them one by one.
After a while, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Because the inheritance content of the jade slips is all Shang Yaoqin’s spiritual practice and insights along the way!
If the opportunity is enough, it will be enough to create a supreme genius who is not inferior to the natural power of the horned ants.
How valuable is it?
"This is the charm bonus brought by the character of a righteous leader..."
"When you are weak and your strength is at the end of your rope, who wouldn't be willing to entrust your family to the leader of the righteous path?"
Hong Yuan thought to himself and suddenly felt refreshed all over his body.
Now it was just Shang Yaoqin who entrusted Ye Zhuyin to him and gave him a series of extremely precious Taoist secrets.
Then in the future, if he, Hong Yuan, really grows up, won't it be that the emperor's sons and daughters will entrust the Heavenly Palace to him?
Peaceful evolution!
the other side.
Shang Yaoqin held a yellow oil-paper umbrella, and her exquisite body bloomed with a green light.
She takes one step and creates lotus flowers, and the mountains and fields are filled with gold.
Soon she arrived in front of the White Jade Palace where Ye Zhuyin was.
But she didn't know why, but she suddenly felt worried for no reason.
She really wanted to go in and get together with her senior sister Ye Zhuyin, but she was also very afraid that she would bring huge trouble to Ye Zhuyin in the "battle for destiny".
Just as she was thinking about it and walking slowly forward, she seemed to feel something from the sound of leaves and bamboos in the room.
Ye Zhuyin called loudly: "Yaoqin? Yaoqin, is that you? Yaoqin, Yaoqin, come in quickly."
At first, Ye Zhuyin was still hesitant, but later on, she became extremely sure and trotted towards Shang Yaoqin.
Inexplicably, Shang Yaoqin's eyes became moist.
But soon, Shang Yaoqin put away her weakness. She couldn't let senior sister Ye Zhuyin worry!
"Sister Zhuyin, I'm back." Shang Yaoqin pushed open the white jade door and said with a bright smile, very lively.
It was different from his indifference when he killed Tang Tianlong and Dongfang Yang, and also different from his maturity when he faced Hong Yuan.
In front of Ye Zhuyin, Shang Yaoqin seemed to have shed all her disguises and turned into a young girl full of energy.
Like a hen spreading her arms, or like a swallow returning to its nest, Ye Zhuyin hugged Shang Yaoqin tightly and refused to let go.
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back." Ye Zhuyin murmured, her pretty face filled with maternal glory.
Listening to these words, Shang Yaoqin's nose suddenly became sore.
At the same time, she became more determined to win the battle for destiny.
In the battle for destiny, if you don't win, you will die.
She can't die!
…
In a certain golden ocean in a huge dream world.
Hong Yuan's true body is lurking in it, and beside him, a beautiful dreamy butterfly is flying quietly.
It is dream Gu.
It is mainly white in color, with a pair of translucent butterfly wings exuding dreamlike colors, and the butterfly tail is covered by a huge streamer cloak, like a pair of huge colorful wings.
The most important thing is that although it is not good at fighting, its ability to avoid disasters is even better than that of the Taiyin Virtual Mirror.
It can take its owner into dreams and travel freely between different dreams!
With it, Hong Yuan had the confidence to confront Tiangong and even interrupt the birth of the Great Dream Emperor.
"Dream Dao Magical Power - Dream Meditation War!"
In an instant, the red date immortal essence in Hong Yuan's body burned fiercely, and the huge energy penetrated into the dreamlike and mysterious talisman.
His thoughts began to drift away and he entered a mysterious dream-like space.
"loading…"
"Taiyin True Dragon has been loaded..."
"Qinglian Tianzun has been loaded..."
Waves of old-fashioned mechanical sounds sounded in this mysterious space.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then one after another the dojos rose out of the sky, forming a group of palaces in the sea of ​​clouds.
They cover the sky and the sun, or exude the aura of alternative enlightenment, or overflow with traces of imperial power.
This point was set up by Hong Yuan by cleverly imitating the "Forgotten Land" of the demon clan.
In every dojo, there is a supreme figure with concrete data sitting in charge. That is Hong Yuan's understanding of her.
The more data and more comprehensive it is, the more Hong Yuan can derive the concrete form of the character.
This is very much like loading a template!
Perhaps one day in the future, Hong Yuan can single-handedly make these supreme figures shine again.
Of course, the purpose of Hong Yuan's trip was not to focus on these ninth-level beings.
With a thought in his mind, Hong Yuan walked into a blank dojo.
This blank dojo has two major walls.
On the one hand, it records the evolution process of the secret meaning of Tang Tianlong’s Dream Dao.
On the other hand, it records the evolution process of the mysteries of Dongfang Yangmeng Dao.
To be continued...