The Eastern Wilderness is vast, with many strange people in the mountains and rivers. It seems that the holy land dominates the world, but in fact it is not so absolute. Yao Guang has a hidden lineage, let alone the mountains and wilderness?

This young man is so arrogant and mysterious, I am afraid that he really comes from some kind of hidden inheritance.

Therefore, some people thought to themselves that their cultivation was advanced and couldn't help but use their spiritual thoughts to test the beauty of the young man in white. However, before they even got close, it was as if they were struck by lightning.

The eyes of the two old servants in gray clothes who never said a word flickered, and a terrifying light shot out, cutting off all thoughts in an instant.

"It's a shameless statement, but it's understandable. After all, I've never seen the power of the Underworld Emperor's body with my own eyes."

Not far away, an older monk smiled and ignored the farce. He was the Supreme Master of the Purple Mansion Holy Land. He had seen the body of the Underworld suppress an ancient corpse. The power of his body spanned two realms, and he did not use all his strength.

The weapon of enlightenment was never exposed.

At the same time, the way in which Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, is talking about being a peer, also makes people feel heartbroken.

And now this young man is indeed mysterious. Even the two servants accompanying him belong to the secret realm of Sendai, but they still cannot compare with him.

It can be understood that when a young man is just born, he is arrogant and thinks he is no weaker than others.

"Have you seen it? It's just a frog in a well."

Facing the ridicule of the elders, the young man in white responded proudly and with high spirits. He was indeed very high-spirited, but that's what he should be if he has a shocking inheritance.

"Interesting, what's your name?"

Upstairs, joking voices rose and fell.

"Xia Jiuyou."

As if feeling something, he looked towards the direction of the sound, but there was a halo in front of his eyes, making it impossible to discern.

"I've heard of Gai Jiuyou, but I've never heard of Xia Jiuyou."

The voice behind the scenes came again.

Below, there was an uproar.

Gai Jiuyou, this name is so resounding that it has not been erased by the years, because he was invincible in Zhongzhou eight thousand years ago.

Even the Jidao Dynasty treated him with courtesy and unanimously believed that he could become the great emperor. However, in the end, due to unknown reasons, this man chose to leave the Eastern Wasteland and completely disappeared from this land.

"From now on, you will also remember my name and it will be unforgettable in your life."

Xia Jiuyou looked around, his aura becoming more and more domineering.

"Even if you have inherited it from your predecessors, it is not a reason for you to be arrogant. The water in the Eastern Wasteland is very deep. Even the Underworld Emperor's body has chosen to practice here. Be careful to steal the chicken but lose the rice. Instead, you will be arrested to refine the medicine."

Suddenly, the hazy light upstairs receded, revealing the figure of a young man, who looked very young and had a majestic appearance.

Xia Jiuyou's eyes flashed coldly: "Who dares to refute me?"

"Dayan, Xiang Yifei."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the sound of swords clanged around him, confident and sharp.

"It was actually the Holy Son of Dayan in person."

"It is rumored that this young prodigy has mastered the Holy Land's secret skill - the Holy Sword of Dayan. This magical power can be said to defy the heavens. It can cut off everything at the extreme level and evolve the small world of the heavens."

The number of Dayan is fifty.

The numbers of heaven and earth depend on fifty.

Fifty refers to ten days, twelve chens, and twenty-eight nights.

Therefore, these two words represent the evolution process of heaven and earth. The Holy Land dares to be named after this and has stood in the Eastern Wilderness for hundreds of thousands of years. It is older than many Holy Lands and aristocratic families, which means that they are worthy of it...

"The world has come. You are too immature. It's better to keep your feet on the ground. Don't open your mouth just to arrest people and make medicine." Xiang Yifei entered the room and taught him a lesson.

The words resonated instantly.

The divine body and the physique of the kings are extraordinary. All the major holy places want to study and explore the secret of the origin, but they never dare to announce it, because this will cause groups to attack.

And this young man who calls himself Xia Jiuyou and is suspected to be related to a big shot from eight thousand years ago is so domineering that he wants to use people to make elixirs and seize the ancient magic medicine.

There are no unnecessary words.

I don’t want to argue with you for a few words, so I just do it directly!

I saw Xia Jiuyou raising her hand and pressing it forward. Her fingers were slender and slender, as if they were carved from mutton-fat jade, and were even more flawless than a woman's bare hands.

However, few people pay attention to this at this moment. The monks around him are all frightened. The older people are looking at him sideways, sighing at the young man's talent and looking forward to the future battle for the imperial throne.

With a flick of the jade finger, an iron stele condensed out. The lines on it shone, and it was filled with the aura of Tao. It was extremely powerful, and it fell down all of a sudden, trying to suppress the Holy Son of Dayan.

This is not a weapon, it is a Taoist monument condensed by the boy in white with his divine power. He struck it out easily and naturally, completely casually.

It should be noted that when ordinary cultivators practice sacrifices and refine Taoist weapons, they only put one or two marks on the weapons with great effort.

For someone so young to have such a deep understanding of the Tao, he is obviously no worse than a descendant of the Holy Land.

Clang!

Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared, everyone closed their eyes, unable to face it, and a holy sword struck, knocking the Taoist monument aside.

Dayan Saint Son Xiang Yifei looked indifferent and slowly pointed a finger. This was his first battle since his birth. His opponent was still young. If he could not suppress him, it would damage his majesty and Taoism.

Chi!

Almost at the same time, the lines on the Tao stele that had been knocked away flickered and shone brightly, and the aura of Tao filled the air, becoming heavier and heavier like water waves, and came over again.

The cracks on the floor under Xiang Yifei's feet spread like a spider web, and were about to sink downstairs, but this situation was stopped in an instant. Dayan's master's skills were natural, his magical skills were endless, and his methods were even more so.

"The blue sky is as high as the sky, and the blue sky is falling as the underworld..."

Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white clothes, chanted softly, and there were more patterns on the Taoist monument, as if Tao and reason were intertwined, and there was a buzzing trembling, like a real Taoist monument manifesting itself.

Not to mention Saint Son of Dayan, even the people around him felt great pressure and almost sat on the ground. The whole towering restaurant seemed to collapse in the next second.

"hehe……"

At this time, a sweet laugh came, and the breath of perfume on the stairs was blowing. A girl who was shy about her beauty walked up. Her voice was like big beads falling on a jade plate, clear and sweet, and said: "The little brother in white is so brave.

Able to compete with the Holy Son of Dayan."

She is a tall, extremely sexy woman. She is dressed in a green dress, with blue clouds on her head and five-color jade light on her feet. She is very charming, her eyes are like water, and her hair is flying.

Xia Jiuyou said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Ji Biyue." Ji Biyue smiled charmingly, causing many monks upstairs to feel dazed for a while.

Then, someone exclaimed and realized the identity of the visitor. He was a master of the younger generation of the Ji family, second only to the divine body Ji Haoyue...

"The Void lineage, the Huanggu Ji family...the ancestors do have some connections."

Xia Jiuyou's expression remained cold, and he just nodded, very proudly, and continued to confront Xiang Yifei.

Thumb, thump, thump.

However, there was another sound from the stairs, and a young man climbed up the stairs. He was wearing a blue suit, with an extraordinary temperament, a heroic and restrained air, and occasionally a flash of light in his eyes.

"Brother Li Rui, you are here too."

Ji Biyue chuckled like a social butterfly, obviously knowing Xiang Yifei and the visitor.

This is a young strong man from the Four Extremes Secret Realm. He is the top master of Yaoguang's generation. It is said that he only loses half a move to the Holy Son of his sect, and his strength is extremely tyrannical.

"What a coincidence. I never thought I would meet Miss Biyue here."

Li Rui answered with a smile, his attitude was very gentle, and he said smoothly: "You two, would you like to give me some face? Let's leave it at that."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Holy Son of Dayan has already restrained himself. He stepped into the Four Extremes Realm, but he actively chose to declare his own strength and use the Tao Palace Realm to fight against the enemy, so as not to be said to be bullying the small with the big.

"Who do you think you are?" Xia Jiuyou remained arrogant and glanced at Li Rui with a sneer.

Many people were speechless. This young man really had no scruples and looked like he dared to be the enemy of everyone in the world.

You must know that the Zhongzhou Underworld Emperor holds imperial weapons and has passed down holy weapons to protect his path. He is also a monster himself. He can attack the Supreme Being, but he does not act like this.

To be honest, even Lu Li, who was in another cubicle upstairs, couldn't help but want to teach this little girl a lesson.

That's right, this is not a boy, it's clearly a girl!

I don’t know how the elders taught him. Everyone has never met before, so they are clamoring to draw his blood to make medicine.

At the same time, the Saint of Yaochi showed her face and smiled. She had never seen such an expression on the mysterious underworld emperor. She wanted to teach the little girl a lesson, but she was reserved about her identity. Just now she saw the expression on the face of Dayan Saint Son Xiang Yifei.

It's interesting, I can't wait to replace it and finish it myself.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

The sweet and melodious trumpets sounded, like bursts of fairy music, cleansing people's hearts and stopping disputes instantly.

And the hazy divine light that shrouded the attic, preventing others from prying, disappeared, and the figure of Saint Daoyi was revealed.

She has a slender figure and an extraordinary temperament, which gives people a very special feeling. She is clearly standing there without mist or fairy light covering her body, but her face cannot be seen clearly, like a fairy plant on a cliff.

Orchid seems to be one with Tao.

"The Tao is passed on to everyone!" someone exclaimed.

"She is not traveling with the Zhongzhou Underworld Emperor Body..."

The sound stopped suddenly.
To be continued...