Hong Yuan's eyes were dark, and things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.
Using the body of a demon to stand shoulder to shoulder with a demon saint, what a terrifying monster this is.
With the title of Heavenly Chosen Imperial Clan and Invincible Power, Tianli is well-deserved!
"But, why haven't I heard of such a talented demon hero?" Hong Yuan was confused.
In the dream, it was difficult for him to collect information about Tianli.
Ever since, Hong Yuan chose off-site assistance.
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Eastern Wilderness Continent, Daxuan Dynasty.
In the Nine Layers Palace of Tianhe Paradise, Bo Qing, who was sitting on the throne, slowly opened his eyes.
A sword flashed through his eyes, it was so sharp that it electrified the empty room.
"Buzz~"
Tianhe Sword, who was wandering in Tianhe Paradise, felt Bo Qing's awakening, and immediately turned into a sword rainbow, crossing the void in an instant and arriving in front of Bo Qing, floating faintly.
Bo Qing stood up from the throne and held the hilt of the Tianhe Sword in his right hand.
He has a tall and thin figure, a clear face, and is dressed in a blue cloth robe.
Holding the Tianhe Sword, he not only did not feel a sense of murderousness, but instead exuded an air of indifference and leisure.
"I have basically understood all the secret volumes in the Fengxi Sect's library, but I have not yet come into contact with many of the secret volumes in the Daxuan Dynasty's library."
"In Fengxi Sect, I am just an ordinary cultivation disciple, with limited authority. I only have so-so interview information."
"But in the Daxuan Dynasty, I am a sword master with the title of 'Jiaojianhou', and my authority should be much greater."
With his thoughts settled, Bo Qing raised the Tianhe Sword and stabbed the void lightly, and a black dot appeared.
The black spot expanded rapidly, forming a black crack large enough for an adult to enter and exit.
Bo Qing's figure flew into the black crack.
Jiaojianhou Mansion, in the training room.
A black crack appeared, and then there was Bo Qing's figure going out with a sword.
Bo Qing flew out of the training room and arrived over the Hou Mansion to identify the direction of the Daxuan Dynasty's library.
After a while, Bo Qing flew towards the east.
While flying, look for specific buildings.
The royal city of the Daxuan Dynasty prohibited warriors from flying into the sky.
No matter dignitaries or street vendors, they were surprised when they saw the flood source occasionally standing still in the sky.
"Who is this? So arrogant!"
"What a swordsman, but he is so lawless."
"Haha, Xuannio Wei will not spoil you, you are such a flamboyant boy."
The viewers are amazed.
Just the next moment, Hong Yuan disappeared from their sight, as if he had never appeared.
Inside the Prince's Mansion.
An official in green bird uniform was walking in a hurry to report Bo Qing's whereabouts to Prince Tang Anshi.
Bo Qing, the newly born swordsman and martial arts master, has always been a major concern for these princelings, because Bo Qing was recruited by Princess Feng Tang Xi, and Princess Feng has never given up coveting the throne of Daxuan.
The most important thing is that both the prince and Princess Feng are only fifth-level warriors and have not yet become immortals or saints!
"Sir, that fellow Bo Qing has gone to the Library Pavilion." Qingque official reported.
"The Library..." Prince Tang Anshi raised his eyebrows, "Why is he, a good devil, going to the Library? He wants to make progress?"
Tang Anshi couldn't think of a reason, so he turned his attention to the counselors in white.
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"Alicorn ants belong to the alien species among the alien species in heaven and earth. There will only be one in each era."
"Only when the old ants die can new ants be born."
"They are extremely talented and talented. They have produced two demon emperors one after another, and they are called the Chosen Imperial Clan."
"Every Skyhorned Ant is a natural overlord of strength, capable of overwhelming an entire era."
"Tianli..."
While silently accepting the information from Bo Qing, Hong Yuan took Han Kui to the Huangqu River.
Tianli's information is not detailed, only a few brief sentences.
Through this information, Hong Yuan only vaguely learned that Tianli was once so powerful.
"Unparalleled qualifications, top-notch talents... Such an enemy is terrifying even just thinking about it."
"It's a pity that no matter how powerful the demon is, it's just scum in the face of the passage of time."
"Time is my best friend."
Looking at Shou Yuan on the proficiency panel, a smile appeared on Hong Yuan's face.
[Name: Hong Yuan]
【Shouyuan:26/】
If it does not become eternal life, it will eventually become the past.
He doesn't need to be anxious.
Half a month later, Hong Yuan and Han Kui arrived at Huangqu Dajiang.
Hula la…
The big yellow river twists and turns and surges, and as it rushes, the earth flies away, covering a radius of thousands of miles.
On the protruding yellow rocks, there are green ancient trees, full of vitality. There are even plants of elixir growing near them, exuding a deep and refreshing fragrance.
Arriving here, Hong Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He spent a dream here, honing his knowledge of the Water Path and Star Path with Kun Rong, his junior sister.
In other words, it was inspired by the Huangqu Dahe that Han Jiuming created such an amazing array as the Nine-Nine Huangqu Formation.
"Brother Jiu Ming, is this the Huangqu River?" Han Kui raised her head, her almond-shaped eyes full of exploration.
Hong Yuan nodded silently and said softly: "This is the Huangqu River. This is where we have been traveling for more than a month. Here, you can live a normal life."
When Han Kui heard this, a look of joy appeared on her face, and the next moment she suddenly fell silent.
She thought of the partners she had lost, such as Xueshan, Wan Xueqing and other friends.
Until now, Han Kui still couldn't believe that the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons would kill them, the dragon-turned-monster cultivators, just because of the human race's recruitment order.
She really couldn't understand why there were so many great demon cultivators who couldn't understand it, even though it was an ordinary strategy.
"Don't think too much about it."
Hong Yuan reassured Han Kui that Han Kui couldn't be too distracted here.
"Well, I will live well, brother Jiu Ming, don't worry." Han Kui puffed up her little face full of energy, which was really cute.
Hong Yuan hummed slightly, took out the Gathering Flood Flag, and shook it vigorously.
The battle flag of Juhong——Jiujiuhuangqu Formation!
Straight lines of light pillars, either snow white or aqua blue, intersected with each other to form a three-dimensional huge array.
The water beasts were surging and wailing.
Not long after, a roar of filial piety sounded from the front.
Kunrong stood on the nine-tailed crocodile dragon and wandered towards the source of the flood.
She happily waved her little hand towards Hong Yuan: "Senior brother!"
Hong Yuan nodded with a smile, his eyes lingering on the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon for a moment.
The entire body of the nine-tailed crocodile dragon is golden, as if it is made of gold. It is so bright that it pierces the eyes, and there is an explosive power in its body.
This is a behemoth, with a golden body, dense scales, blooming golden light, a real dragon head, the body of a crocodile, and nine tails, hundreds of feet long.
Just by looking at it, you can feel how powerful the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon is.
"Hermit Tianhe is really partial to Kun Rong. He protected Kun Rong with a desolate beast that was almost like a demon saint." Hong Yuan was secretly shocked.
The wild beast is a demon saint who has not opened his spiritual intelligence, and his strength is extraordinary.
If he owned a wild beast, he wouldn't have to flee in such embarrassment.