Martial Dao of Longevity: I have a black water snake clone Chapter 386 Ah Qing, when are you planning to marry me, please give me a confirmation soon?!
Chapter 386 Ah Qing, when are you planning to marry me, please give me a confirmation soon?!
"Is Hong Yuan here too? I hope he's not here for the bottle of Holy Spirit Pill."
In the Tianzi No. 3 wing, Long Zhandu glanced sideways at the direction of the Tianzi No. 1 wing, and then looked away.
Within the Fengxi Sect, apart from the Supreme Elder Wusheng who ignored worldly affairs, they were the most powerful of the nine Fengxi True Traditions.
Although he, Long Zhandu, is a veteran of the Nine Great Fengxi True Successors, he is still wary of Hong Yuan because Hong Yuan has the greatest combat power and potential!
Except for Hong Yuan, no one else was in his eyes, even the other seven true successors of Feng Xi.
A quarter of an hour later.
A loud sound of gong beating was heard, and everyone was alerted.
A beautiful woman with swaying figure, plump figure, beautiful curves, and very charming appearance came onto the stage.
"She is actually the host!?"
The venue gradually became a little commotion and a little chaotic.
"The master of Qingluo Peak—Liu Zhimi!"
Hong Yuan, who was sitting in the wing of Tianzi No. 1, saw this person and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with expectation.
The position of Peak Master is extremely special. The strongest ones are like Hong Yuan, one of the nine true disciples of Fengxi, while the weak ones are only better than the true disciples.
Although Liu Zhimi is not as powerful as Hong Yuan, he is still at the level of a sect elder.
With her taking charge, it seems that there will be treasures in this Fengxi auction...
"Thank you all for your support. This Fengxi auction has officially begun!!!"
Liu Zhimi's charming voice sounded in the field, causing many monks who lacked concentration to feel warm.
"The first item to be auctioned is the Holy Spirit Pill. Taking it will increase your confidence in surviving the tribulation of becoming a saint... The starting price is one hundred Immortal Essence Stones!"
When he heard that the starting price was one hundred immortal stones, Hong Yuan couldn't help but chuckle.
Every piece of Immortal Essence Stone is extremely valuable. How could these disciples of the sect, who are not even saints, just casually get hold of the Hundred Immortal Essence Stones?
This Holy Spirit Pill is prepared for the nine martial arts geniuses at Fengxi True Successor level, and no one else can get their hands on it!
From here we can also see how powerful the human race is.
In order to save dozens of Immortal Essence Stones, the original Xuanjiao Demon Saint betrayed the sword body Hong Yuan. In the end, he was scolded by Hong Yuan who did not know the identity of the opponent!
However, this is also related to the fact that the Nine Great Fengxi True Legends can all sit in a blessed land at the warrior stage. After all, it doesn't hurt to betray Tian.
The Xuanjiao Demon Saint still needs to manage his Xuanjiao Demon Realm well, so that the immortal aperture source of the Xuanjiao Demon Realm will be stronger, so that he can better survive the disaster and move towards the seventh-level Demon Saint.
There is no need to consider the origin of the Immortal Aperture of the Nine Great Fengxi True Inheritances to expand the blessed land, just ask for it.
Anyway, the blessed land is scrapped, and the sect is still at the bottom.
"One hundred and thirty Immortal Essence Stones!"
"One hundred and forty Immortal Essence Stones!"
Immortal Essence Stones are extremely valuable, and even people at the level of the Nine Great Fengxi True Successors are extremely cautious when bidding.
Watching the competition between the different Tianzihao rooms on the third floor, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, their blood was racing, and they were extremely excited. The atmosphere of the auction was suddenly heightened.
But Tianzi No. 1 Wing Room never made a sound.
"Hong Yuan won't take action? This is really great."
"Great, I didn't expect the master of Honghuo Peak not to participate in this bidding."
"This guy is so confident that he can become a saint without the Holy Spirit Pill?"
The true biography of Bada Fengxi kept talking in his heart, and he was extremely surprised.
They seized the opportunity when Hong Yuan did not bid and raised their prices one after another.
But what they don't know is that Hong Yuan actually wants this Holy Spirit Pill, but his body needs to be sanctified by the Dream Path, and this Holy Spirit Pill doesn't work at all!
"Three hundred Immortal Essence Stones!"
Suddenly, a majestic and extremely arrogant man's voice came from the Tianzi No. 3 wing, overwhelming many bidders.
Everyone looked around and saw that the box of Tianzi No. 3 was open, and sitting there was a heroic man wearing a mysterious black robe and a deep gaze.
At his feet, lying down was a ferocious alien species - the Wind and Thunder Eagle!
"It's actually Senior Brother Long Zhandu?"
"If Senior Brother Hong Yuan doesn't come out, who can compete with him?!"
"I still remember that in the battle between the sect and the Qinglu Taoist Temple, this senior brother defeated the opponent's Qinglu True Succession, became famous in one fell swoop, and gained the respect of a certain Supreme Elder."
…
Hong Yuan looked at Long Zhandu and listened to the praise of Long Zhandu from all directions. He couldn't help but recall the time when he used his soul method to forcibly seize Long Zhandu's "see me and rebel" magical power.
"Your magical powers are so easy to use." Hong Yuan's lips curled up slightly.
Just when everyone thought the matter was settled, a confident and high-spirited male voice also came from the Tianzi No. 2 wing.
"Three hundred and ten Immortal Essence Stones!"
The box was also opened, revealing Lin Bujing's handsome figure.
Hiss~
Everyone was horrified.
Long Zhandu, on the other hand, looked at Lin Bujing coldly, with fierce eyes and snorted coldly.
"Three hundred and twenty Immortal Essence Stones!"
"Three hundred and thirty Immortal Essence Stones!"
The two of them were constantly fighting, and in one fell swoop they threw away the other Fengxi true disciples.
In the end, Long Zhandu won the bottle by virtue of his seniority and deeper capital.
But he was also so angry that he wanted to eat Lin Bujing alive.
If Hong Yuan came out to compete with him, Long Zhandu would admit it.
But Lin Bujing? Who do you think you are?
"Damn it, do you really think you can compare with Hong Yuan?" Long Zhandu gritted his teeth with a fierce look in his eyes.
the other side.
Lin Bujing was also depressed for a while.
If Elder E had not asked him to stop bidding and not reveal his heel, he would have taken out a bunch of immortal stones and smashed Long Zhandu to death.
"Alas, it seems that I can only adopt the second strategy and refine the Holy Spirit Pill by myself..." Lin Bujing sighed softly in his heart, clenched his fists, and pinched the palms of his hands with his fingernails.
After the competition for the extremely high-gloss opening items ended, relatively high-quality items were immediately ushered in.
A blood river python, a thunder tiger cub, a blade embryo that has the slightest chance of becoming the most holy weapon...
During these processes, Tianzi No. 1 Wing Room has been very quiet, and people even temporarily ignored its existence.
Finally, when Liu Zhimi took out the Tibetan Blue Jade Slip, Hong Yuan moved.
"The navy blue jade slip that is suspected of inheriting mysterious magical powers...the starting price is one hundred immortal stones!" Liu Zhimi shouted.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She felt a sense of expectation in her heart. The previous Holy Spirit Pills had been auctioned for such high prices, and now this magical jade slip would not be any worse.
Even if it is lower than the Holy Spirit Pill, I think it will be a high price!
"One hundred and ten Immortal Essence Stones!"
A mighty and powerful male voice sounded in the field, roaring, shocking the crowd.
Everyone looked at the Tianzi No. 1 wing with horror in their eyes. Even the other Fengxi True Masters who were also in the Tianzi No. 1 wing felt tight in their hearts.
"Hong Yuan, has he touched the barrier of the saint!?" Long Zhandu's pupils dilated and he was shocked.
"The supreme genius, the absolute supreme genius. This person can possess the fighting power of a saint in the realm of warriors. It's unbelievable. He obviously didn't use Gu insects!" Elder Dan also said in shock in Lin Bujing's sea of consciousness.
Lin Bujing held her hands in the air and stood in a stalemate for a moment, unable to advance or retreat.
The Cold Flame Crocodile under him immediately lay down, staring directly at the Tianzi No. 1 box where Hong Yuan was, wanting to jump over to find Hong Yuan.
The place was quiet, and even the sound of moving buttocks seemed so harsh.
"God, why would Hong Yuan take action at this time?" Liu Zhimi sighed in his heart.
Finally, she knocked the gavel helplessly and sealed the deal.
In the wing room of Tianzi No. 1, Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru both looked at Hong Yuan with rippling eyes.
For the first time, they discovered that the backer they relied on could overwhelm the heroes of Fengxi with just one word, and their power was overwhelming!
…
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Nanjiang Academy, one of the five top universities of the human race.
It is located in the core area of Southern Xinjiang China. It is extremely majestic and covers an extremely large area, like a giant city.
Here, the divine clouds rise, the fairy mist fills the air, and Lingshan waterfalls can be seen everywhere, which is very spectacular.
Even compared with the Dragon Sacred Land, it is not inferior in elegance, and is even better.
Because here is not only the Taoism of Emperor Longyang, but also the cultivation of Qinglian Tianzun Hua Taoist God, which is the top Taoism in the martial arts world!
now.
Somewhere in the Southern Xinjiang Academy, where grass grows and warblers fly, and green cattle drink from the clear lake, the scene of Hua Menghuang summoning the Dream Sword, the sacred weapon of the Dream Path, is played.
Looking at the scene inside the water curtain, the eyes of the Emperor's Son, Dong Zhi Sheng, lit up and he said happily: "Southern Xinjiang is really a land of outstanding people, with geniuses coming out in large numbers. The holy weapon came on its own, and it was the holy weapon of the Dream Dao, and he even worshiped Bo Qing as the holy weapon.
Master, this child Hua Menghuang is truly blessed!"
"That's it." The great sage Mouliang waved his white feather fan and was greatly relieved: "One year later, it will be the time when the dream seeds enter the path of practice. At that time, heaven and earth will gradually open up the restrictions on the dream path.
All kinds of geniuses will rise and fall. I see that this flower, Menghuang, has the talent of destiny!"
There are nine big dream seeds, and they have nine different fortunes, which represent the different evolution directions of the dream path.
Once they all start practicing, the elixirs, elements, spiritual plants, talismans, etc. related to the dream path in the world will become easier to condense than before.
And once these nine great fortunes are unified, that is, the nine great dream seeds decide the winner and determine who is the true destiny of the human race, then the dream path school will be pushed to a peak.
And when the human race is destined to become emperor, that is, when the Great Dream Emperor is born, the Dream Dao School will reach its peak and start the Dream Maker Era!
Dong Zhisheng shook his head: "It's good to have the upper hand, but it doesn't mean the dust has settled. The kid Menghuang still has a long way to go..."
The actions of Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu just verified Dong Zhisheng's words.
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On a stone pavilion somewhere in Baohuangtian.
Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu, two talented martial saints who were masters of different dreams, unexpectedly met for the first time!
Shi Lingfang's face was dignified, her brows were furrowed, but she also had a unique charm. However, Li Shenyu had no intention of watching. What Gai Yinhua Menghuang exposed in the Yuanchi secret realm was so shocking!
"Brother Shenyu Taoist, you and I both understand how terrifying a sacred weapon is, let alone a dream sacred weapon."
"The growth rate of Hua Menghuang is really exaggerated. Even compared with the ancient emperor, it is not much different."
"Furthermore, I think she seems to be trying to condense a pure dream-seeking body without any flaws. If she really does, then both of our disciples will be reduced to mere foils."
At that time, Lingfang's mouth was filled with fragrance, and her breath was like orchid.
Li Shenyu was also touched when he heard these words, and he thought for a while.
After a while, his face became solemn:
"It's nothing to condense a pure dream-seeking body without defects. We can do it too."
"But the fact that the Dream Artifact cast it on its own is enough to show that Hua Menghuang has initiated his great fortune. In my opinion, it may be related to Bo Qing's fame due to the Emperor's dream!"
"In this case, if we want our disciples to catch up with Hua Menghuang, it is best to move Bo Qing away from Hua Menghuang, so that Bo Qing can be busy with his affairs and not distracted from the practice of Meng Dao!"
Shi Lingfang's eyes gradually brightened.
Soon, both parties reached a consensus.
Before Hua Menghuang could be expelled from the battle for Dameng's destiny, the two sides made an alliance to let their disciples fight against Hua Menghuang.
And in the distant depths of the endless sea.
In the abyss and sea where the Demon Clan and Demon Court are located, the eight huge demon Clan wills looked at the figure of Hua Menghuang summoning the Dream Sword on the light screen, and they fell silent.
The Dream Dao sect has not yet taken shape, but it has obtained the Dream Dao Sacred Artifact and casts it on its own. Such talent, talent and blessings are so terrifying!
Half a day later.
A decree spreads to the four holy places of the demon clan. Whoever hunts and kills Hua Menghuang can become the master of the holy places!
Since then, Hua Menghuang's reputation has greatly increased among the human race and the demon race, surpassing the other eight Dream Seeds in one fell swoop.
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"If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them. If they are piled up on the shore, the current will be turbulent."
Looking at Hua Menghuang who was still polishing his body, Hong Yuan Sword Body inexplicably thought of this sentence.
His demon body could not be hidden and he became the destiny of the demon clan. This was because the human clan was powerful and he fought hard after being threatened by the human clan's demon-slaying list.
In the end, his demon body became the destiny of the demon clan, but he was also forced to stay in the Dragon Sacred Land and act as a farmer, either planting trees or cultivating the destiny demon realm.
But Hua Menghuang took the initiative to throw himself into this battle for the big dream, and he would not give up until he fulfilled the fate of the human race.
In Hong Yuan's view, this was a bit too "deviant".
"Haha, as long as I have a clear conscience." Hong Yuan said with a slight smile on his face.
ahead.
Hua Menghuang took the initiative to plunge into a large blue river. She had to avoid falling rocks and giant trees, as well as the attacks of ferocious beasts in the water, while rushing to the end of the river.
During this process, the spine of her body was activated and developed step by step, and the muscles, bones and skin became whiter than jade.
This is extremely unreasonable, because soaking in water for a long time will only turn pale white, but Hua Menghuang was blessed in this blue river.
"come on! Come on…"
"I can do it, I can definitely do it..."
Hua Menghuang cheered for herself, her hair was stained with water and stuck to her face.
And her green skirt also sticks to her body, showing off her beautiful girlish curves.
Under the watchful eyes of Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, the river was turbulent, forcing Hua Menghuang to move slower and slower, but her steps were extremely firm and she moved forward step by step.
This will is enough to make people take a high look!
"I will teach you the key to the flow of human power in the force. Don't let me down. Explore your own potential." Hong Yuan smiled brightly.
Of course, Hong Yuan helped Hua Menghuang explore his physical potential for no reason. After all, Hua Menghuang had a great chance of becoming the destiny of the human race and becoming the Great Dream Emperor.
This is a delaying strategy!
It's good to want everything. But it takes time...
Once he, Hong Yuan, achieved the supreme master status of the Meng Dao sect, he said, you can make trouble as much as you want. If he doesn't die, the Dream Emperor will never be born again!
"Crash-"
The river suddenly became turbulent and full of crises. Hua Menghuang was suddenly forced back downstream, forcing her to start over.
Hua Menghuang exhaled a breath and patted his pink face: "Come on, Hua Menghuang, you can do it, you can't let down the two masters!"
She gritted her teeth and continued to move forward step by step.
Hong Yuan, who was living on the river bank, felt Hua Menghuang's strong will and couldn't help but narrow his eyes, a blue sword light flashed in his eyes.
Hong Yuan's vision began to change: he saw Hua Menghuang's green and dreamy Dream Dao Holy Sword.
It was at this time that the Tianhe Sword in Hong Yuanjian's body made a slight sword sound. Tianhe Sword felt threatened by this dream sword, and it was waiting for it solemnly!
"The Tianhe Sword has now reached the rank of a seventh-level saint, but this Dream Sword is only a sixth-level saint. Tsk tsk, the dream sword is really powerful. No wonder the Demon Court values Hua Menghuang so much."
"Moreover, is this a different kind of green taken from blue, and green from blue?"
Hong Yuan chuckled in his heart, feeling amused.
He knew that the Holy Artifacts of the Dream Dao were more powerful than those of the ordinary sect. After all, today's world was leaning towards the Dream Dao sect, and the Dream Dao traces in the world were slowly becoming active.
According to his previous words, the change between heaven and earth is like a game version update. Certain heroes or equipment are powerful at this moment, which is an irresistible force.
But Hong Yuan never expected that this dream path would be so powerful.
The sixth-level Dream Path Sacred Artifact can make the seventh-level Water Path Sacred Artifact feel threatened. Even these Seventh-Level Water Path Sacred Artifacts are contaminated with a certain degree of Dream Dao origin.
Hong Yuan couldn't help but look forward to what the Dream Dao Sacred Artifact he had refined would look like.
"It is impossible to snatch Hua Menghuang's Dream Sword Sacred Artifact. After all, someone at the level of an emperor is paying attention to it."
"But the fact that my demonic body can refine the holy weapon will probably shock everyone. Haha, I, Hong Yuan, the dream holy weapon, am here!"
Hong Yuan put his hands behind his back and looked at Hua Menghuang expressionlessly, but he felt a little happy in his heart.
It's hard to describe this refreshing feeling to others.
Sunset and moonrise.
At night, Hua Menghuang still had not reached the other side of the river, and her progress had reached the middle reaches.
At the call of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, Hua Menghuang returned to the shore to recuperate.
That night.
The moon and stars are sparse.
Hua Menghuang has left long ago, and only two saints, Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, remain in Cai Butterfly Garden.
"Li Min, are you still practicing sword tonight?" Hong Yuan asked softly.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's face was slightly flushed, his eyes were stagnant, and he was gradually becoming confused.
She glared at Hong Yuan angrily, then waved her jade hand, activating the protective formation of the Butterfly Garden, making it difficult for people to observe the situation.
"Tianhe Sword, rise." Hong Yuan patted his waist, and the Tianhe Sword immediately rose into the sky, and the water ripples emerged, transforming into a small blue water dragon.
The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, who was as arrogant as an iceberg and a snow lotus, stirred the black hair beside his ears, and also patted the Colorful Butterfly Sword on his waist, "Colorful Butterfly Sword, rise."
The colorful butterfly sword rose up faintly, and the fire suddenly appeared, transforming into a fire butterfly.
Afterwards, Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's Qi quickly connected, showing each other his swordsmanship skills without any secret.
"Ding ding..."
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
Accompanied by two sword sounds with different frequencies, a sudden change occurred in the field.
After a long time.
Hong Yuan sat on a bench, leaning against a large carved red pillar.
His hand gently caressed the back of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, and a fragrant fragrance came to him from the body of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint. It smelled very good.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint quietly hugged his arms, his beautiful eyes blinking like stars in the sky.
She suddenly raised her head and looked at Hong Yuan, and said softly: "Ah Qing, when are you going to marry me, please give me a confirmation soon?!"
Thumb thump——
Hong Yuan's heart sank, and his pupils couldn't help but expand a little.
It was clear that the plan he had planned before to "break into the Heavenly Palace through the nepotism of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint" was going to succeed, but why did he still feel a little uneasy...
Sorry, it seems to have timed out when I tried too hard.