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Chapter 4668: Fallen Words Daoyan

After walking up to the Yunxiao Palace, the young man in green shirt finally felt an inexplicable tension in his heart.

The divine power, which was almost as strong as the substance, made several people breathless. The endless supreme power was like insurmountable mountains and rivers, which was breathtaking.

At the same time, they saw that the existence in Tianmen that was so terrifying that it was almost unimaginable was actually several figures at this moment!

And in the center of those terrifying beings, sat a man in white attire with a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and cold sweat poured out of each of their temples unconsciously.

"Are you here?" The man in the white shirt sitting at the top said with a smile, his voice sounding like it was falling from the sky.

The young man in green shirt finally came to his senses and hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "I have met the God of Zhou."

Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and said, "My friends, don't be cautious. We should spend a lot of time together in the future."

"Tell me when you practiced Taoism and how good your cultivation was."

The six people nodded in agreement, and the young man in green shirt took the lead and said, "Hui Zhoushen, my name is Qingqu. I have practiced Taoism for more than 1,730,000 years, and my cultivation level is the elementary supreme."

As soon as these words came out, all the supreme beings in the Yunxiao Palace looked sideways at him with horror in their eyes.

One hundred and seventy-three thousand years, directly entering the realm of the Supreme God, this is simply an unimaginable thing. You must know that for millions of high-level monks who are in retreat at every turn, this is just a time when they have just realized concentration.

!

Even Feng Qi, Long Yan, Long Chi and others were a little surprised, and they all looked at the boy named Qing Qu.

Only the Nine Tribulations King is still mediocre. Perhaps it takes more than one million years to become a supreme being, which is unimaginable for all supreme beings.

But for the Nine Tribulations King who entered the Yunxiao Palace with Jian Wushuang millions of years ago, it was obviously not enough.

Because of Jian Wushuang's training experience, he has forcibly raised the Nine Tribulations King to another level.

The year he reached the Supreme Level was not even eight hundred and fifty thousand years old...

"Yes, he is an amazing genius." Jian Wushuang nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the other five people.

Although the cultivation path of the next five people is not as shocking as that of Qingqu, it is still unimaginable.

Among them, the one with the oldest practice is average, with no more than 30 million years at most.

It is conceivable that these extraordinary geniuses who have passed through the Heavenly Gate will definitely grow to the realm of invincible supreme beings in the future. Even the young man in green shirt may even grow to the realm of half-ancestor.

After briefly asking about his practice, Jian Wushuang smiled and asked a question.

"There are so many great avenues in the universe. What is your ultimate intention in this journey of cultivation?"

The six people looked at each other, but then started talking.

Compared with the ordinary common people who live in a restless world, they who have access to all things in the world are actually much more exciting and enthusiastic.

But no matter how wonderful and passionate it is, in the almost endless years, who will abide by their original intention, or have their original intention?

Five answers, five seeking immortality.

Only the young man in green shirt had a confused look on his face from beginning to end. It seemed that he had no original intention since he started practicing Taoism. Everything seemed to be a matter of course until today.

"Back to Zhou Shen, I, I don't know..."

There was silence in Yunxiao Palace, and all the Supreme Beings nodded and smiled, remaining silent.

Jian Wushuang laughed, and he seemed to feel extremely comfortable.

After a while, he looked at Xue Bo who was sitting with him on the left and right. Jiu Jie and the others smiled and said, "Everyone, please choose your own disciple."

"Promise." Xue Bo, Jiu Jie, Feng Qi, Long Yan Long Chi and others accepted the promise.

The five half-ancestors selected their corresponding five people, but no one chose the young man in green shirt.

Disappointment emerged from his eyes, maybe it was those words of "I don't know" that caused him to give up on his spiritual path.

Just when he was feeling sad, the majestic voice sounded again, "Qingqu, are you willing to be my disciple?"

His whole body was shaken, Qing Qu raised his head and looked at Zhou Shen in disbelief.

The next moment, he knelt down heavily on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Disciple is willing."

Jian Wushuang smiled and lifted him up in the wind, "Don't be formal, from now on you are my disciple, then I will give you two words."

"I obey Master in everything." Qing Qu said excitedly.

"Look, what do you think of the word Dao Yan?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

Qingqu recited several times silently, then raised his hands and said solemnly, "Disciple Daoyan, I would like to express my gratitude to Master."

Jian Wushuang did not speak anymore, looked at them and said, "Sit down, everyone. I will discuss some issues with you."

At this point, all the supreme beings bowed their heads and retreated, gradually retreating from the Yunxiao Palace.

The beginning of this futon sitting indicates that the future achievements of these six people will never stop at being the invincible supreme.

As for the young man in green shirt who was condemned by the God of the Universe, no one can guess where he will go.

Looking at the Yunxiao Palace gradually disappearing among the clouds, Feng Qi smiled faintly.

In just over two million years, the green lotus that was sent to the lower world finally grew to what it is now.

Two million years ago, he was Qinglian beside God Zhou. Two million years later, he became the disciple of God Zhou. Everything seemed to have its own destiny.

Feng Qi turned around and grabbed the sleeve of the Nine Tribulations King next to him, "Let me ask, how does the talent of the disciple Jian Wushuang accepts compare to his?"

Jiujie smiled slightly, "Jian Wushuang back then was much scarier than the little guy now. He was a guy who made everyone pale in front of him."

Looking at the figure of the Nine Tribulations King walking away, Feng Qi shrugged, "That's right. Only Jian Wushuang can make such an extremely arrogant guy say such words."

The sky was cloudy and the clouds were rolling, and this futon listening session had been going on for nearly a hundred years.

The sound of the great avenue rises continuously, vast and clear above the clouds.

When the clouds and fog blocking the front of the Yunxiao Palace gradually dispersed, six figures with blessings on the Great Way of Heaven and Earth walked out slowly.

Everyone, without exception, has become the invincible supreme.

Their eyes are no longer blank, but they have their own beliefs and goals.

Since then, all six invincible supreme beings have stayed in Yunxiao Palace.



"Elder Xuebo, Elder Juaxe, aren't you curious why I put the word Daoyan on Qingqu?"

"We were confused at first, but now we have an epiphany."

"Haha, he is Senior Brother Daoyan's new student, but he is no longer Senior Brother Daoyan. But in the final analysis, he is just a piece of sustenance for me."

Three figures were sitting in rows on top of the fairy clouds reminiscing about the past. A long wind blew by and soon covered everything.


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