The spring breeze blows, the mountain streams thaw, and green grass appears on the white ground.
Winter turns to spring, and another year passes.
Fengxi Sect.
Rainbow Fire Peak.
The Rainbow Fire Peak Spiritual Planting Garden is densely covered with formations and heavily guarded.
At this moment, there are two figures busy in the Rainbow Fire Peak Spiritual Planting Garden.
They patiently irrigated two strange-looking trees with all kinds of strange spiritual water and magical medicinal springs.
These two people are none other than Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru!
A cabin in the woods not far away.
Hong Yuan stood under the eaves and looked at them with a smile.
But there was inevitably a hint of sadness in Hong Yuan's eyes.
"The Mu Dao Immortality Technique evolved from the natal spiritual planting method is indeed quite good. It can give Yue'er and Yiru an initial lifespan of more than three hundred years."
"Not only that, it also improved the qualifications of both of them a lot."
"But, if they want to survive the catastrophe of becoming a saint and becoming an immortal, they still have a long way to go."
"Especially Yiru..."
Hong Yuan pursed his lips tightly and looked deeply.
As time went by, there were fewer and fewer acquaintances around him.
There were only a few people left who could say a few words to him, such as Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru.
Once Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru pass away, then Hong Yuan will really become the "ancestor"!
It has to be said that the longevity problem is, after all, the most fatal problem faced by practitioners in the world of martial arts.
Not to mention Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru, even great figures like Longyang Emperor Dong Zhengyang will fall under the sword of time.
And although Hong Yuan has a long life of tens of millions, he is still chasing the road to eternal life.
It’s a long road!
…
After a while.
Hong Yuan put away his unnecessary emotions.
He stepped forward, stepping on the dirt and grass, and walked slowly towards Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru.
Let everything take its course.
In the process of getting along with each other, he just needs to have a clear conscience!
nowadays.
The extremely rich vitality turned into white mist, floating in the spiritual plant garden, adding a touch of white ink to the sky above the spiritual plant garden.
Under it, two huge trees stand in the north and south, facing each other at a distance.
The big tree in the south is Mo Yue'er's natal spiritual plant.
It's called the laurel tree, and the moonlight is focused here. It looks like the bright moon falling from the sky to the ground, and it is very beautiful.
This is a huge ancient tree that is expected to grow to the holy level. It has extraordinary potential. Just observing it can make people feel refreshed.
"Little uncle, why are you here?"
Mo Yue'er is catching the moonlight under the laurel tree, drawing it into her body, and practicing.
When she heard the familiar footsteps ringing in her ears, she stood up happily and trotted towards Hong Yuan.
"I came here to see how you are practicing..." Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Nowadays, Mo Yue'er, who is nearly fifty years old, still has a face as young as a girl, with bright eyes and white teeth, a very beautiful appearance.
But with Hong Yuan's extremely superb eyesight, he could still feel the passing of the origin of Mo Yue'er's life.
"Yue'er, I'm getting old after all..." Hong Yuan sighed in his heart.
"Hehe, little uncle, I am about to reach the fifth level peak now, I can also share the pressure with you!"
Mo Yue'er hugged Hong Yuan's right arm without hesitation and leaned her body towards Hong Yuan, just like a daughter relying on her old father.
In fact, to a certain extent, Hong Yuan really played a role like a "father" in Mo Yuer's life, guiding Mo Yuer's healthy growth.
But the more this happened, the softer and thin string in Hong Yuan's heart was inevitably touched by Mo Yue'er.
"Share the pressure, haha, Yue'er is interested."
Hong Yuan smiled softly and slowly stroked Mo Yue'er's waterfall-like green silk hair with his big hands. He did not refuse Mo Yue'er's kindness.
However, at this moment, the strategy in his heart had already recalled the side of the Destiny Demon Realm.
Once upon a time, the demon body found the secret treasure of Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming in the Sutra Pavilion of the Dragon Sacred Land.
In that secret treasure, there are two divine marrows.
The function of the Divine Source Marrow is to seal the target object and put the target object into a deep sleep.
Perhaps these two sources of divine essence can be put to use in the future?!
"But just trust my uncle, he will take care of everything." Hong Yuan said softly.
He showed his remaining tenderness to Mo Yue'er, making a pun.
Mo Yue'er on the side seemed to feel something, she didn't say much, she just held Hong Yuan's right arm tightly.
Mo Yue'er was as obedient and sensible as she was by Hong Yuan's side when she was avoiding pursuit in Nanyang Mansion.
…
The sky is blue and as clear as a mirror.
Groups of egrets sang loudly and flew into the sky, causing many ripples.
On the top of the mountain.
As the only big dream seed in the sect alliance——
Shang Yaoqin is holding the jade flute in her hand, twirling her ten fingers and playing a song gently to see off her egret friends.
All of a sudden.
A heavy sound wave is like a substance, turning into a cyan and white halo of light, circulating around Shang Yaoqin, which is very beautiful.
"Dorala~"
Shang Yaoqin wore a green skirt and held a white jade flute with green-white fingers.
Now she lowers her head to perform, revealing her white swan neck.
Anyone who sees it will feel their eyes light up and their heart will feel happy, and they will praise her and say "the fairy has arrived."
"I don't know if Sister Zhuyin really likes Hong Yuan, or is she willing to commit herself to Hong Yuan for me..."
"Sigh. The first person in the mortal world is indeed great and worthy of my efforts to win over. But if it comes at the expense of sister Zhuyin's happiness, that's exactly what I don't want to do!"
"I just didn't expect that I haven't met Hong Yuan in person since it was nearly a year ago..."
Shang Yaoqin's eyes were blank and he was lost in thought.
Although one thought after another flew through her mind, she did not stop working and was still playing songs.
Behind her, there is a thatched hut.
On the threshold of the thatched hut.
The Great Sage Fengxi lay lazily here. He rolled up his old pipe and smoked one after another.
A heavy layer of white smoke floated up, covering the face of the Great Sage Fengxi, making it difficult for people to see the expression of the Great Sage Fengxi.
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"If it weren't for the deliberate suppression in order to polish Yao Qin's martial arts foundation, I'm afraid Yao Qin would have reached the peak of the fifth level as early as January."
"You are expected to grow to the fifth level in less than a year after awakening? The qualifications of the Big Dream Seeds are really terrifying. No wonder Emperor Longyang wants to use the Eastern Barren Divine Continent as the battlefield for the Big Dream Seeds!"
"But even if we old guys try our best to polish Yaoqin's martial arts foundation, Yaoqin's cultivation will still reach the peak of the third level very quickly."
"Now, it's time to bring her into the world."
"..."
The Great Sage Fengxi exhaled the last puff of smoke and knocked on his pipe.
A flash of white light flashed, and the figure of the old man Fengxi Monkey King changed, turning into the appearance of a brave and domineering young man, and the old smoking gun in his hand also turned into a platinum divine sword.
The great sage Fengxi raised his head and flew towards Shang Yaoqin.
"Yaoqin."
"read more, walk more."
"You have achieved some initial success in practice, and it's time to join the world."
"Get ready, we will return to the Eastern Wilderness Continent in three days!"
The white jade flute in her hand produced a more cheerful tune.
She has not seen her senior sister Ye Zhuyin for almost three years.
Moreover, she is looking forward to Hong Yuan, the number one mortal person.
…
Fengxi Sect.
Zongmen main hall.
Ye Zhuyin, the military leader of Miaoyin Pavilion, immediately raised his eyebrows and his face was radiant after learning the news that Shang Yaoqin was about to die.
"Leader, I can personally escort Shang Yaoqin back!" Ye Zhuyin stood up from the mahogany chair with excitement.
When the others heard this, they shook their heads slightly.
They all opposed Ye Zhuyin's proposal and thought Ye Zhuyin took it for granted.
"Shang Yaoqin is the seed of a big dream, and her importance goes without saying."
"Indeed, I think someone will come to assassinate Shang Yaoqin at any cost."
"Master Miaoyin's strength is indeed remarkable, but escorting him alone is still a bit reluctant."
"..."
I heard everyone's rebuttals one after another.
At this moment, Ye Zhuyin completely came back to his senses.
And her mind, which had been blinded by joy, gradually returned to the high ground of reason.
Indeed, if Shang Yaoqin enters the world, he will definitely be assassinated by other forces.
Because Shang Yaoqin has ended up in the Eastern Barren Divine Continent!
Not to mention anything else, Tang Tianlong, the Great Dream Seed of the Daxuan Dynasty, had been assassinated countless times, and he had simply come through a bloody storm.
If Ye Zhuyin is allowed to escort Shang Yaoqin back to Yongzhou, he may really encounter some bad consequences.
At this moment, Ye Zhuyin, who had figured it out, felt a little bitter in his heart, and said to himself: "I am still too weak."
Ye Zhuyin unconsciously raised his head to look at Hong Yuan on the main seat, and then thought: "If I have A Yuan's strength, it will definitely be easy for Yao Qin to become his destiny..."
Hong Yuan's perception ability is so sharp. Hong Yuan was immediately aware of Ye Zhuyin's gaze.
He gave Ye Zhuyin a gentle smile, and then said, "Zhuyin and I will escort him together."
Bang!
Ye Zhuyin suddenly raised his head.
A bright smile suddenly bloomed on her pretty face, like snowflakes melting in winter, or peonies blooming in spring, it was very bright, and she looked at Hongyuan tenderly.
What else do others want to say.
I just thought about it, but no one dared to object.
This is indeed the case. No matter where you look at it, it is the best choice for Hong Yuan to support Shang Yaoqin and return to Yongzhou!
…
Three days passed by in a flash.
That night.
The moonlight is as cool as water and shines in all directions.
Under the gaze of everyone, Hong Yuan and Ye Zhuyin stepped onto the ancient bronze chariot pulled by the nine-headed dragon beast, slowly lifted into the air, and flew towards the blue sky.
The Rebellion Holy Formation is a supreme formation with the countercurrent river in the secret realm of heaven and earth as its core, and it has the function of connecting heaven and earth.
The Rebellion Holy Formation expelled all the saints from the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and only the remaining Dream Dao practitioners could avoid this fate.
However, the target of the Rebellion Holy Formation is the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and it has no impact on the Nine Heavens Cangqiong.
Therefore, the land of Qingtian is the place where the saints of the Eastern Wasteland Divine Continent come and go the most.
Hong Yuan and Ye Zhuyin's trip was also to rush to the sky, arrive at the agreed location, and meet Shang Yaoqin.
"Ayuan, thank you, thank you very much."
The cold wind blew by, and the surrounding scenes quickly dissipated behind him.
Ye Zhuyin walked slowly towards the front of the ancient chariot and solemnly thanked Hong Yuan who stood above the chariot.
"That's not necessary. After all, this is my scope of responsibility." Hong Yuan smiled and did not take all the credit.
But Ye Zhuyin didn't think so. She thought Hong Yuan was trying to save her from the siege.
Ever since, Ye Zhuyin stood side by side with Hong Yuan, telling Hong Yuan about Shang Yaoqin's deeds.
During the narration process, Ye Zhuyin's face flashed with a hint of tenderness and happiness from time to time.
On the side, Hong Yuan nodded from time to time and responded with a few words.
In this process, Shang Yaoqin's image in Hong Yuan's mind became more three-dimensional.
Shang Yaoqin is the only daughter of Master Ye Zhuyin. Not long after Shang Yaoqin was born, her parents disappeared in the Eastern Wilderness Continent.
When Shang Yaoqin was young, she was often ignored by other Miaoyin Pavilion disciples.
She was also disliked by the school elders because of her withdrawn temperament. They thought that she lived in isolation and did not understand the power of unity, so she would never achieve any great achievements in her life.
But even in the face of all kinds of cynicism, Shang Yaoqin still went her own way and grew up step by step...
"She is indeed a very smart girl with problems." Hong Yuan couldn't help but nodded in his heart.
Hong Yuan already knew Shang Yaoqin's past, but now that he has received more supplements from Ye Zhuyin, he can control Shang Yaoqin's temperament more accurately.
Hong Yuan couldn't help but look forward to meeting Shang Yaoqin.
Hong Yuan had been coveting the secret of the Dream Dao that Shang Yaoqin carried for a long, long time.
The supreme master of Dream Dao!
If his attainments in the Dream Dao School successfully reach this level, from now on, he will no longer have to worry about the offensive of the Human Celestial Palace.
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"Hiss~"
"I'm not mistaken, Xuanguang Bridge breaks through the realm at such a fast speed!"
"It's unbelievable. Is it possible that he is close to reaching the level of being called the supreme master? It's impossible."
"I also think it's impossible, because even if it's difficult to reach the supreme master of a certain school, you and I both know it, and it doesn't make sense!"
"That's true! After all, even the Qinglian Tianzun of the human race only realized the realm of the Wood Dao Master when he was an eighth-level great saint..."
"Qinglian Tianzun Hua Dao God's qualifications and talents have been recognized as the first for millions of years. This Xuanguang Bridge can't surpass him by so much. It feels a bit ridiculous to think about it!"
"..."
Demon clan and demon court.
There were storms and black fog filled the air.
The Eight Ancients looked at the figure in front of them that quickly broke through the land of oblivion. They were surprised again and again, and their mouths opened wide.
Xuanguang Bridge's breaking speed is fast, fast, fast!
It has surpassed the Phoenix Goddess Ji Yinglan and the Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming.
They even have to doubt whether Xuanguang Bridge has become the master of the esophagus.
Otherwise, how could Xuanguang Bridge have such a terrifying breaking speed?
"I eat, I eat, I eat eat eat!!!"
The demon body Hong Yuan showed up in the original form of Han Yue Jiao, a plate of blood with his mouth wide open, wishing he could even take a bite out of the Forgotten Land itself.
The data record table module in Hong Yuan's proficiency panel refreshed quickly.
In addition to the Food Dao, the Fire Dao, Taiyin Dao, Water Dao and other schools, Hongyuan have all grown to varying degrees.
The Destiny Demon Realm in his body expanded rapidly, and the origin of the Immortal Aperture became more and more refined.
It can only be said that the Forgotten Land, the last treasure of the demon clan, is really a good treasure.
However, after Hong Yuan suffered such a crazy defeat, if there is a generation of demon clan destiny behind him, then life will be a bit miserable.
…
"The realm of the supreme grandmaster?!"
"Haha, how could it be so easy to arrive?"
"I've been stuck in the realm of Soul Dao Grandmaster and Fire Dao Grandmaster for tens of thousands of years!"
Jiuyou Phoenix let out a shrill cry, like a bird crying or a fish crying, which completely shook the Purgatory Phoenix Valley.
It showed disdain for Dongzhi Sheng, the son of Emperor Longyang, who dreamed of ascending to heaven in one step, thinking that Dongzhisheng was a fanciful man.
Even if Jiuyoufeng is a great evil from ancient times, it cannot be said that he has pushed his school's achievements to the level of the supreme grandmaster in just two hundred years.
The Eastern Supreme Saint in front of him not only wanted to help the destiny of the human race reach the realm of the supreme master of Mengdao within two hundred years, how could this not make Jiuyoufeng feel funny?
"Summer insects cannot speak of ice."
"Nine Nether Phoenix, the wind of the new era has already begun to blow."
Dong Zhisheng said calmly.
The next moment, purple-gold divine light suddenly emitted from his body, and he transformed into a huge, ferocious-looking purple-gold true dragon.
The Longyang lineage is originally half-human and half-demon, so they can be called the dragon-people clan.
"Damn dirty thing, get out, get out!!"
Jiuyoufeng faced Dongzhi Sheng who was rushing toward her, trying to deprive her of her power, and she suddenly let out an overwhelmed cry of pain...