The silver plate hangs high, and the bright moonlight shines down.
Shang Yaoqin stood in the shadow of the courtyard, her figure hidden. She was looking at her senior sister Ye Zhuyin with a doting look on her face.
And when she saw her senior sister Ye Zhuyin interact closely with Hong Yuan, talking and laughing, the huge stone that had been hanging in her heart slowly dropped.
this moment.
She felt as if some kind of restraint had been taken off her body, and she felt refreshed and refreshed like never before.
"Senior Brother Hong Yuan."
"If I leave and never come back, I'll leave it to you, Senior Sister Zhuyin..."
She narrowed her beautiful eyes and said silently in her heart, and then her figure quickly disappeared.
He came without a trace and left without a trace, as if he had never appeared.
She thought that with Hong Yuan's company, senior sister Ye Zhuyin would not be too desperate even if she died.
Ye Zhuyin seemed to feel something and quickly looked back to the dark corner where Shang Yaoqin was standing just now.
Unfortunately, the building has long been deserted.
"Zhuyin, what's wrong?" Hong Yuan asked softly, seemingly unaware of Shang Yaoqin's quiet arrival and quiet departure.
"No, it's nothing." Ye Zhuyin shook his head gently, burying his doubts deep in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his pretty face again.
However, Hong Yuan still saw concern in the look in her eyes.
But Hong Yuan pretended not to know and quickly changed the subject, drawing Ye Zhuyin's attention away.
This is...the tacit understanding between him and Shang Yaoqin.
the other side.
Shang Yaoqin is wearing the emperor's black robe, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and his figure is looming in the void.
Almost just as her thoughts flowed, lightning flashed across the heaven and earth, and in a matter of breaths, she arrived at the old place of Miaoyin Pavilion from Fengxi Sect.
The speed is astonishingly fast, shocking and terrifying, even more terrifying than a sixth-level saint.
Miaoyin Pavilion is the sect’s residence where Shang Yaoqin has lived since his childhood.
now.
The old place of Miaoyin Pavilion is empty and dilapidated.
Once upon a time, an elder of Miaoyin Pavilion proposed to rebuild Miaoyin Pavilion and use it as the headquarters of the sect alliance.
But in the end, they were all suppressed by Shang Yaoqin. She fought against all opinions and continued to place the headquarters in Fengxi Sect.
And she did not allow anyone to rebuild the Miaoyin Pavilion during the battle for destiny.
She is warning herself not to forget the pain of yesterday and to work hard!
Once she becomes the Great Dream Destiny, Miaoyin Pavilion will naturally transform into a holy place, and is even expected to be comparable to the Great Emperor's Taoism.
If it doesn't work, everything is in danger~
"This is my home..."
Shang Yaoqin stepped on the bluestone floor and looked at the main peak of Miaoyin in the distance.
The moonlight fell and shone on her pretty face, making her look as extraordinary as a goddess from Guanghan, without falling into the mundane world.
Gradually, she came to an unknown, remote house and stopped.
Perhaps because the small house is located in a remote geographical environment, almost far away from human habitation, it is surprising that it has not been damaged, and no one has lived in it.
The small house is still as desolate and dilapidated as before...
Shortly after Shang Yaoqin was born, her parents disappeared from the world due to a mission.
It was Ye Zhuyin who worked hard to raise her single-handedly, even delaying important events in his own life because of it.
This small house is a token that has witnessed most of her and Ye Zhuyin's years.
Shang Yaoqin looked around silently, and everything he saw was filled with memories.
…
She was still a child, holding Ye Zhuyin's little feet, learning to talk, and toddling...
When she was about to start school, she hid in Ye Zhuyin's arms and refused to go to school for fear of being abandoned...
One pile, one piece.
Following the memories, Shang Yaoqin's pace changed.
Unknowingly, she had reached the inner room of the small house.
Looking at the pear flower bed covered with spider webs, a smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face.
Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color!
It’s so beautiful!
"It's time for the battle for destiny to come to an end."
"I will never lose!"
Shang Yaoqin's eyes gradually became firmer, and he regained his original intention of cultivating Taoism in his heart.
Ye Zhuyin deserves to have a good life of her own.
And she, Shang Yaoqin, should resolutely walk towards her own path of becoming a great emperor and never regret it until she dies!!
Suddenly.
A ball of dark divine light spread on the emperor's black robe, quickly wrapping her up and forming another small dream space.
Afterwards, it gradually dissipated, as if Shang Yaoqin had never been here before, and all traces disappeared.
In the small space of the dream world, Shang Yaoqin slowly relaxed and fell asleep peacefully.
She planned to invite Hua Menghuang to compete for the final destiny of the dream as soon as she woke up.
Success, everything is happy.
Defeat is fleeting.
…
The mountains are majestic, giant trees stand tall, and old trees hold up the sky. This is a lush and steep mountain range.
Although it is in the Eastern Barren Divine Continent, the terrain here is very similar to the mountains and mountains that can be seen everywhere in the Southern Xinjiang Divine Continent.
Deep in this ancient mountain range is the sacred territory of the southern Xinjiang army. Anyone who dares to intrude will be killed.
No one dared to take a step without getting a message from Hua Menghuang.
Under the shade of a towering ancient tree.
Hua Menghuang sat cross-legged, silently digesting half of the secrets of the Dream Dao she had learned from Xiao Yuan.
At the same time, he was also looking back on the battle with Shang Yaoqin.
It was very quiet all around, with only the cool moonlight shining down, filling the wild forest like water spreading.
It was also very cool under the shade of the trees, but it could not extinguish the extremely fiery Taoist heart in Hua Menghuang's heart, which was full of fighting spirit.
After a long time.
Hua Menghuang opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
She said: "What a Shang Yaoqin, he is truly extraordinary!"
After deducing from the battle just now, Hua Menghuang felt strong pressure from a person of his own generation for the first time in a long time.
She didn't have much confidence that she would be the final winner. This was the first time she felt the breath of death.
Before.
Although she, Hua Menghuang, took a big step ahead because of the Awakening Conference, she was overtaken by Shang Yaoqin in the battle for the Eastern Barren Divine Continent.
Let’s not talk about anything else, but let’s talk about the power competition behind each orthodoxy.
When all the seeds of great dreams could not be eliminated, Hong Yuan had always occupied the position of the number one mortal person, laying a good foundation for Shang Yaoqin, and gathering almost seventy percent of the people of the Eastern Barren Divine Continent...
"Hong Yuan..."
"Haha, is this what Master Bo Qing has always said to me? The right time, right place and right people can also be used as swords to kill enemies..."
"I never imagined that I would be forced into such an embarrassing situation~"
Hua Menghuang smiled helplessly and held the Mengjian tightly with his backhand.
According to her deduction, she and Shang Yaoqin are indistinguishable.
Anyone can fail, anyone can win, it is impossible to decide, and the future is unclear.
Subconsciously, Hua Menghuang touched his waist and took out a peace charm.
This is a peace talisman embroidered with patterns of water, dragon, fire and phoenix. It was embroidered by her master Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, stitch by stitch, and it took half a month to embroider it.
The water dragon, fire and phoenix are lifelike, exquisite and beautiful, and are even expected to reach the rank of holy weapon, which is very precious!
This peace talisman entrusts the care and eagerness of her two masters.
"Safety……"
Staring at the peace talisman, Hua Menghuang's thoughts gradually lengthened, and she was struck by the scene.
…
When she was a child, her name was not Hua Menghuang, but Xiaocao. She kept the nickname so that she could make a living.
She is an orphan and was taken in by a mortal old woman.
She and her grandmother worked hard to survive by doing chores such as washing clothes and cooking for the students of the Mortal Academy.
It was a difficult time, but Hua Menghuang didn't feel pitiful at all because she had a grandmother who loved her.
She felt that she was the happiest person in the world at that time.
…
When I was six years old, the winter in southern Xinjiang was too cold.
In a snowy night, grandma reluctantly held Hua Menghuang in her arms and passed away suddenly.
The schoolmaster took pity on Hua Menghuang and took him in.
But six-year-old Hua Menghuang still needs to do chores such as washing clothes and cooking for school students to support himself.
Days like this lasted until I was nine years old.
…
When she was nine years old, Hua Menghuang was found by Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, and she was taken as his disciple and regarded as his daughter.
The name Hua Menghuang was given to her by Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.
Although she was a nine-year-old child at that time, she was short in height due to malnutrition and was about the same as an ordinary five-year-old child.
Even though she was wearing luxurious clothes, she couldn't hide the look of inferiority between her brows, as reserved as an ugly duckling trying to dress up as a white swan.
…
Scenes from the past reappeared in Hua Menghuang's mind.
She sat in the shade of a tree, a smile gradually appearing on her lips.
She thought that she should do something for the two masters.
"I can't always let Master and the others pay for me~"
Hua Menghuang smiled.
She raised her hand, and nine blank jade slips appeared in the air, lined up in a row.
The next moment.
A blank jade slip landed in her hand, and a dreamy light flowed out from the dream sword.
She is pouring her understanding of the dream into it, and plans to entrust it to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and "Bo Qing"!
Buzzing…
Buzz buzz…
Just as she was slowly sorting out her dream insights, her heart suddenly trembled, as if some malicious existence was spying on her.
Once she continues like this, it feels like there will be terrible consequences!!!
Receiving such a sudden warning, Hua Menghuang's movements in his hands froze slightly, and he frowned.
After just a while, her eyebrows were smoothed.
She continued to pour her own understanding of dreams into the blank jade slips, remaining unmoved.
"How could the two masters harm me?"
"I am able to get to where I am today thanks to the love and care of my two masters."
"It seems that Shang Yaoqin should have a trump card..."
Hua Menghuang's face showed a solemn look, and he became more and more attracted to Shang Yaoqin.
Thinking of this, she instilled her understanding of the secrets of the Dream Way into the blank jade slips faster and faster.
In this way, even if she was defeated at the hands of Shang Yaoqin, the two masters would not say that it was all in vain.
At the very least, she can help the two masters on their journey.
This is her gift to the two masters...
…
the other side.
Hong Yuan was still racking his brains over how to plan the secret of the dream in Hua Menghuang, and couldn't sleep.
The immortal energy in his body burned crazily, and one thought after another kept flickering and then shattering.
One plan after another was quickly eliminated by Hongyuan.
Because no matter what he does, it will definitely disturb the Heavenly Palace.
The incarnation of strength takes action? No way.
The incarnation of strength cannot defeat Hua Menghuang, who is blessed by the general trend of humanity and the power of heaven.
And once he appears, Tiangong will probably take action to capture the incarnation of strength.
The main body takes action? Haha, that's even worse.
Hong Yuan would rather [Deng Dao Master] be acquired by Shang Yaoqin or Hua Menghuang than reveal his identity as a demon from outside the world!
After thinking about it, Hong Yuan found that there was only one feasible way.
"I don't go to see the mountain, the mountain comes to see me."
To put it simply, let Hua Menghuang take the initiative to touch the thin body of his sword!
But the question is here, what reasons should he use to make Hua Menghuang obediently hand over the secret of Dream Dao?
There is no reason at all!!
"Alas~"
A heavy sigh came from Hong Yuan's mouth, which was quite melancholy.
The road to eternal life is difficult.
Fortunately, he has tens of millions of years of life, so he can practice longevity martial arts and slowly fulfill his [big dream].
“Don’t seize the day, but count the years.”
In everything, just do your best and be sure not to leave any hidden dangers to yourself.
Sudden.
Hong Yuan's tightly frowned eyebrows relaxed, his eyes widened slightly, and there was a look of surprise on his face.
His perspective quickly switched to the sword's body, Bo Qing.
It seems like his dream is really going to come true!?
…
Baohuangtian.
The breeze is gentle and the pine waves are blowing on the mountain.
The rising sun is shining high, and the bright sunshine shines into this mountain pavilion.
"Master Master and Second Master, just accept it. This is my heart."
"I will definitely come back, don't worry, I will also take care of your junior brothers and junior sisters..."
Hua Menghuang said with a smile on his face.
She took out the nine jade slips of different colors one by one and placed them in the palm of her hand, intending to hand them over to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and "Bo Qing".
But Butterfly Sword Martial Saint declined with excuses, not wanting his apprentice to be distracted.
The two pushed back and forth and could be described as good teachers and disciples.
But this made Hong Yuan anxious!
For the first time, Hong Yuan found that the gentle and graceful Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was so annoying.
I really pissed him off!!
This is his last key to [Dream Dao Master]~
If it weren't for the fact that Baohuang couldn't be snatched within the sky and had to be traded through the Babel Insect, Hong Yuan really felt that he would snatch it himself, pass it on to Li Shen, and then let Bo Qing's clone eliminate it on the spot.
As for whether it will implicate the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint?
Haha, he is Hong Yuan, Bo Qing, and Xuan Guangqiao...
And Bo Qing is a giant of the devil!!!
It's not that he has never done things that are arrogant and ungrateful, it's just that he is better at weighing the differences between interests.
"Snapped!"
There was a snap as Hong Yuan pressed the shoulder of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Will.
Hong Yuan sighed: "Oh, Li Min, please accept it, don't let down Meng Huang's good intentions. There is still a life and death battle waiting for her, so let her go into battle lightly."
Turning around, Hong Yuan looked at Hua Menghuang and said, "Menghuang, work hard, we will wait for you to come back. In the future, you will be required to teach the basics of martial arts to my junior brother and junior sister..."
"Yes!" Hua Menghuang nodded heavily and agreed to this promise.
She will definitely come back alive!
Hearing this, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint silently accepted the nine jade slips, and then told Hua Menghuang one or two more.
At the same time, this is equivalent to Hong Yuan obtaining the Nine Jade Slips.
With the Nine Dao Jade Slips in hand, Hong Yuan could really see [Meng Dao Taoist Master] waving to him crazily, tempting him fiercely.
The unexpected situation made Hong Yuan feel very happy, and he suddenly felt that his many years of planning had not been in vain, and his identity as a master finally had an effect.
"The day before you make a disciple, you have a disciple for a while."
"Menghuang, it's not in vain that I love you so much as my teacher, hahahaha——"
Hong Yuan laughed wildly with pride in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was so incredibly bright and sparkling that he wished he could hold her in his arms and love her.
After a while, Hong Yuan's agitated mood suddenly calmed down and became less frantic.
Because Hua Menghuang left, and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was telling him his worries.
"Qinglang..."
"Believe in Menghuang, she can do it!"
Hong Yuan hugged Butterfly Sword Martial Saint into his arms, pressed against her tightly, and gently patted her on the back shoulder to comfort her.
A moment of silence.
Hong Yuan sighed softly in his heart.
Sure enough, only the most selfish people can live last.
It's just... having a sword in hand and not having a sword are two different things.
As an extraterrestrial demon, he will never give up his sovereignty.
Whether they are masters and apprentices, or husband and wife...
As long as his dream of eternal life is not involved, everything is easy to discuss.
As an immortal, Hong Yuan has already had this realization...
…
…
[Name: Hong Yuan]
【Shouyuan:/】
【Qualification:99】
[Realm: Sixth Level]
【school:
Esophagus (Grand Master 85%), Tao of Taiyin (Grand Master 54%)
Dream Way (Grand Master 33%), Sword Way (Grand Master 34%),
...]
[Clone: Hanyue Jiao (unknown evolution)]
[Level: Eighth Level]
【talent:
The Thunder Emperor's magic, the magical power of the realm of silence, the magical power of disintegration of demons,
The magical power of a spark that sets a prairie fire on fire, the magical power of Han Yue's seal, the magical power of ten thousand heavy water,
...]
Glancing at the data panel, Hong Yuan quickly looked away.
Later, he came to the dojo palace complex in [Dream Meditation Battle], especially the blank dojo.
He strolled along the empty dojo and quickly scanned all the walls.
Shang Yaoqin, who is a friend and brother, Hua Menghuang, who is a master and disciple, and Tang Tianlong, who is a powerful enemy...
"I knew at an early age that things were going to be difficult... Is it better to seek others and yourself or to seek God?"
Hong Yuan smiled calmly and put his hands behind his back.
The joy in his heart was difficult to express to others.
Moreover, he didn't want to tell anyone.
Just like this, silently feeling his own joy, he felt that it was enough.
As an immortal, Hong Yuan can endure loneliness and even taste loneliness!
Barry is only half of 90.
Having come this far, Hong Yuan was unwilling to lose "Jingzhou" because of his carelessness and make an irreversible mistake.
Taking a deep breath, Hong Yuan slowly suppressed the excitement in his heart.
He raised his eyes, observed the surrounding walls, and quickly sorted out the framework of the dream path so that he could comprehend the dream path more quickly.
Tang Tianlong, your dream comes true and good luck arrives!
Dongfang Yang, thousands of dreams come together in one body!
Time is sensitive, the water mirror, the flower moon, and the dream come true!
Shang Yaoqin, the rules are revealed in dreams!
The dream of flowers is brilliant, the thought of the sword is like a dream and the heart is boundless!
…
Among them, Hong Yuan had not directly experienced the mysteries of Hua Menghuang’s dream path, but indirectly understood it through passing on the jade slips.
Under such circumstances, Hong Yuan cannot be said to be 100% sure of pushing the attainment of the Grand Master of the Meng Dao School to 100% and reaching the realm of the Supreme Grand Master of the Meng Dao School.
In other words, Hong Yuan is not 100% sure of winning [Dream Dao Master].
Of course, this is a normal situation.
If there are routines, then naturally there will be irregularities——
"The demon is disintegrated!"
"The demon disintegrated..."
"Seven Stars in a Row!"
"Seven Stars in a row..."
【Shouyuan-1000】
【Shouyuan-1000】
【……】
After thoroughly sorting out the framework of the Dream Dao, Hong Yuan decisively began to work on his destiny, determined not to leave any chance to the Human Celestial Palace.
Bricks fly with great force!
If tens of millions of years of life are not burnt now, when will they wait?
Looking at it this way, Hong Yuan really has not changed his original intention and always keeps in mind his strategy of "making progress while maintaining stability and making progress step by step".
Now, the period of being motionless has passed, and it’s time to unleash a thunderous strike to completely settle the situation!!
…
The dream world is huge, even more dreamlike and magnificent than the martial arts world in reality.
As Hong Yuan's body comprehends the Dream Dao records, he continues to improve his Dream Dao attainments.
Around him, many strange phenomena also appeared.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Scenes emerge.
Horrifying, terrifying, magnificent!
The four mythical beasts galloped wildly in the starry sky, affecting thousands of streams of light and breaking through the stars.
The human-like and dragon-like figure controls the mountain and river pen, impacting the long river of time, causing all kinds of waves.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The sky-supporting giant stands on the reverse river, holds the soul-killing flag high, and attacks the door of life and death in anger.
The Thunder Palace is built on a mountain thousands of feet high to judge the world and enslave all living beings.
The sky slowly opened its silver-white eyes, looking at the mortal world indifferently, and the boundless flames fell down, forming a realm of endless fire.
The devil is sitting cross-legged in the sea of blood, and his white bones and corpses are floating freely.
Nine dragons pull the coffin, with its back to all living beings, in front of the reincarnation monument...
A vast mysterious sound sounded, and the hazy picture receded.
Such a grand vision, if it were in the outside world, would definitely be shocked by the human race's heavenly palace.
But now, in the dream world, with the cover of dream Gu, Hong Yuan can silently comprehend the dream path without any hindrance.
"?"
Suddenly.
Seeing such strange phenomena, Hong Yuan could not help but frown slightly.
Because he had seen these shocking visions when he was in the Qinglong Tianjing Tower Blessed Land of the Demon Clan.
At that time, it was inspired by the Juhong battle flag left by Han Jiuming.
But now is not the time to think deeply about these things. Hong Yuan suppressed this doubt in his heart in an instant and continued to understand the dream path.
【Dream Road】
【Dream Road】
【……】
Progress by leaps and bounds!
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Hong Yuan's attainments in the Dream Path have steadily increased.
[School: Dream Way (Grand Master 33%) → Dream Way (Grand Master 34%)]
【……】
[School: Dream Way (Grand Master 39%) → Dream Way (Grand Master 40%)]
Hurry up!
This speed is simply more exaggerated than epiphany, and it is really scary to death.
at the same time.
When Hong Yuan pushed his Dream Dao attainment to 40% of the Grand Master level, a sudden change occurred in the Human Race Emperor Star.
…
Human Heavenly Palace.
Star Observation Deck.
The emperor's star shook, became dim and gray, and no longer shined brightly.
The two majestic figures projected by it suddenly roared and roared, whipping up thousands of wind and waves, causing the numerous imperial formations of the Heavenly Palace to collapse.
The sky is shattering and the earth is shattering, and there is a doomsday scene everywhere...
Suddenly, a huge black shadow of a real dragon emerged from the Emperor Star, tightly entwining the two stalwart figures.
"No, impossible!!"
The Great Sage Beidou screamed and his face turned pale.
He used his great supernatural power to observe the Emperor Star, but unexpectedly, the fire of the great avenue suddenly ignited in his body, far worse than before.
In just a moment, the Great Sage Beidou fell!
"The magical power of the universe - people are the same as before!"
Looking back through the years.
Back in time.
The Great Sage of the Big Dipper was saved by the Holy Saint of the East.
But at this moment, Dongzhi Sheng stared at the Emperor Star with a livid face.
He never expected that the demon clan would attack at this time, and so quickly.
"Real dragon? It's Xuanguang Bridge!" Hua Yingying made a decisive judgment.
Dongzhi Sheng naturally thought that Xuanguang Qiao took action.
After all, only the destiny of the demon race can have such a big impact on the human emperor star!
"Teng!"
A layer of purple-gold divine light enveloped Dongzhi Sheng, and he began to use his great magical powers to reverse the unfavorable situation.
The only Taoist.
If the position of [Master of Mengdao] is really taken away by Xuanguang Qiao, then something serious will happen!!
Fortunately, Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin also started their final battle before this.
Perhaps it is for this reason that the Demon Clan's Destiny Xuanguang Bridge deliberately chose this moment to launch an attack.
"I won't lose!"
"I will never lose!!"
Dongzhi Sheng gritted his teeth and his eyes were red.
He did not hesitate to disobey the teachings of his father, Emperor Longyang, but also wanted to sacrifice all the sentient beings in the Eastern Wilderness Continent for the birth of the Great Dream.
This [Mengdao Taoist Master] is not going to be a dowry for the Demon Clan’s Destiny Xuanguang Bridge!!!
The human race can afford to lose this battle.
But as the leader of the human race, Dongzhisheng cannot afford to lose and cannot lose...