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Chapter 607: It’s good if the peace talisman is here, it’s good if it’s here, it’s good if it’s here...

The world of martial arts, the edge of chaos.

The human race hides in its small world.

In Fengxi Sect, the vitality is permeating, the divine clouds are rising, and various auspicious beasts are circling, some are like unicorns, and some are like black birds, it is a land of immortals.

And the various streams of light coming and going in the sky verify this point from the side.

Nowadays, under Hong Yuan's call, the remaining human race has only one big goal, which is to open up the Gu Dao together, and by working together, they will inevitably isolate the power of the Dream Dao from the small world!

"Yue'er, let me do it."

Under the scorching sun, Hong Yuan smiled and narrowed his eyes.

He was wearing a black ink Taoist robe, standing alone in the void, with an indescribable Taoist charm that made people sink.

Involuntarily, Mo Yue'er retreated out of the small valley and stopped guarding.

In the small valley, there is a clan of top-notch mortal Gu called 'Fire Feather Gu', whose source is the fire feather that Hong Yuan gave to Mo Yue'er back then!

Mo Yue'er cherished the pet beasts or artifacts given by Hong Yuan such as Huo Yu and Crimson Carp.

It's a pity that the red carp did not successfully survive the disaster and died five hundred years ago.

And that Huo Yu, who had advanced into a desolate beast, died of old age more than a hundred years ago.

"Uncle, do you need me to do anything else?"

When Hong Yuan came out, Mo Yue'er immediately came over to him, tilting her head slightly and exhaling like blue.

At such a close distance, Mo Yue'er's extremely soft three thousand green hair fluttered in the wind, gradually revealing Sai Xue's skin, and the strange fragrance on her body was also refreshing.

Everything is so beautiful.

"You've done a good enough job..."

Hong Yuan stared at her dotingly, with a loving expression on his face. When he saw Mo Yue'er's eyebrows frowning slightly, he immediately changed his tune: "...Then go and help Yi Ru."

This moment made Mo Yue'er smile happily and happily, shaking Hong Yuan's arms happily.

Everyone is busy with Gu Dao matters, and she also wants to contribute her own strength!

Three years later.

In the sky above Fengxi Sect, thick clouds are gathering more and more.

As a result, the night became darker and more terrifying.

Tonight, the moon is hidden and the stars are hidden, leaving only a few scattered small stars twinkling and emitting faint light.

Fengming Mountain, Hongyuan specially selected the place where holy-level Gu insects were cultivated and born.

At this moment, one after another human saints gathered here, looking at the central area, silently watching Hong Yuan's actions.

"Crash..."

Along with the sound of rapids, a trace of strange and chaotic aura spread in the central area, making every saint feel trembling with fear. This was really a bit scary.

Because the weakest being in the field is a seventh-level saint.

Even if a holy-level Gu worm is really born in Hong Yuan's hands, it is only a sixth-level one. Why would it threaten a seventh-level saint?

But, it just appeared!

"Gu Dao..."

"Sure enough, just working behind closed doors is not enough. I didn't expect that I would finally realize the inspiration in the world of outer space and draw parallels with others."

"However, since Yiru and Yue'er are so hard-working and diligent, I can't suppress their spirits. I'll just let them be happy. It's time for success."

Hong Yuan's eyes flashed, thinking in his heart.

Since he successively attained the status of Heavenly Emperor, he has understood that when this body solves the problem of "Mutual Exclusion of Dao Marks", he can accept thousands of Dao into his body and become the true Great Dream Emperor.

Then, after this body is combined with the demon body, you can enter the tenth level of the ultimate realm of "Reflecting the Heavens"...

Therefore, in addition to cultivating each "Tao Fruit", Hong Yuan is also controlling other incarnations and making them take action, rushing to the outer and outer worlds to search for the great realm to become the Taoist Emperor.

"Boom!"

In the sky, there was a sudden thunder, shaking all directions, and even Ai Qiu, the 'Emperor of Paradise' who had been sleeping, was awakened.

The sky was suddenly filled with thunder, like a waterfall, about to fall.

Three days and three nights later.

Everything calmed down, but the mood of the saints was extremely excited.

Just because in the palm of Hong Yuan's hand, there is a black ink butterfly.

This black ink butterfly has black ink all over its body, and its wings have gilded scrolls. It flaps its wings gently, with mottled black lights flowing, and its aura is strange and penetrating.

Around it, there are traces of Gu Dao that look like blue crescent moons!

The black ink butterfly is suddenly flowing with the aura of the same level as wild beasts and saints!

Holy level Gu insect is done!

"Great! Haha, this is simply beyond my expectation. I didn't expect that we have really made such great progress!"

"Hehe, you are worthy of being Lord Hong Yuan. He is truly a 'Purple Gold and Jade Pillar' who is upright and able to support the peripheral vision of my human race~"

"It would be great if Master Hong Yuan had been our clan's destiny. If so, we might not lose to the demon clan. At least, we would never retreat so quickly."

"Well, it's hard to look back on the past, and I don't know what happened to Shang Yaoqin and Bo Qing. After so many years, I don't think anything will happen to them, right?"

"Calm down, instead of worrying about them, we should think about what we should do to resist the increasingly fierce power of the dream. I don't want to encounter 'him' again..."

With the appearance of the holy-level Gu worm, all the saints breathed a sigh of relief.

Their words were like waves stirred up on the sea, one after another, endless.

If Ai Qiu, the 'Emperor of Paradise' had not appeared, the discussion would have continued.

Under the watchful eyes of all the saints, Ai Qiu took the sixth-level holy Gu from Hong Yuan and returned to the core of the small world again.

At this moment, the expressions on everyone's faces were a little nervous.

Although they knew that the Gu Dao could counteract the power of the Dream Dao, there was still doubt whether this holy Gu could play a certain role.

"Yes, Holy Gu can really effectively block the spread of the power of the Dream Dao, and can slow down the invasion of the Dream Dao marks into the small world!"

A majestic phoenix cry came from the center of the earth, and fire danced for nine days, bringing with it waves of fiery breath.

But the saints in the venue were jumping for joy, and some even started singing and dancing.

This information came so timely, it was like timely rain!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Hehe, little uncle, look at me." Mo Yuer'er Qiushui blinked her long eyes, rolled up her big hand, and a stream of water suddenly emerged, splashing towards the source of the flood.

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"Ayuan, I'm coming too." Lin Yiru, who was dressed like a beautiful Taoist nun, was not to be outdone, and a stream of water suddenly appeared, heading towards the source of the flood.

Hong Yuan stared at them with a smile, letting the water flow wet the Xuanmo Taoist robe.

In fact, how can a mere sixth-level holy Gu counteract the power of the Dream Dao?

Even if it is a ninth-level holy Gu, it will not be good.

"All these are the reasons why I kept my hand secretly~" Hong Yuan sighed quietly in his heart.

Immediately, he stepped lightly and walked towards Lin Mo and the two girls, seemingly fast but really slowly. He looked very oppressive, but he couldn't scare the two girls at all.

When the other saints saw this, they all avoided and retired.

There is joy in Fengming Mountain.





Happy time is always short.

Especially for an immortal.

Time is the most precious thing and the least precious thing.

Even though he was extremely reluctant to say goodbye, Hong Yuan still had the day to say goodbye.

Fengxi Sect, Honghuo Peak.

Halfway up the mountain, Phoenix flowers bloomed enthusiastically, like rising and burning flames. They gathered into the shape of fiery red phoenixes flying high, announcing to the world the power of the master of Honghuo Peak.

More than two thousand years have passed, and this place is still as warm, hot, and bright as it was then.

But after all, this batch of Fengxi flowers is not the same batch of Fengxi flowers more than two thousand years ago.

Fengxi flowers bloom once every five years and fail once every ten years.

After careful calculation, at least more than two hundred batches of Fengxi flowers have been replaced here.

But this year, the Fengxi flower has withered and is no longer as bright as before.

Because Lin Yiru, who had been taking care of them, collapsed on the bed...

"Flowers will never bloom again, and people will never be young again."

"Finally, it's time to say goodbye to A Yuan and Yue'er."

"I'm sorry. I'm still a little selfish. I want to go ahead of you. I'm sorry..."

Lin Yiru smiled miserably, with a sad expression on his face.

Lying on the hospital bed, she stared at Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er, tears falling down her pale cheeks and soaking her clothes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Mo Yuer sobbed and burst into tears. She held Lin Yiru's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Hong Yuan, who was on the side, also squatted down. He was holding the small storage bag that Lin Yiru handed to him in his hand, and his mind was silent.

This small storage bag was exactly what Lin Yiru threw to Hong Yuan more than two thousand years ago, and was later returned to Lin Yiru by Hong Yuan.

What is unexpected is that after more than two thousand years, this small storage bag is still as white as new and has no damage.

At this time, Lin Yiru suddenly smiled coquettishly and said: "Ayuan, I can give you many yuan stones, many, many yuan stones. My master is a sect elder. My father is also a sect elder..."

When she said this, Lin Yiru's eyes were filled with tears and her vision was blurred.

When she was sixteen years old, she had an awakening on the Yuan Peak. It was also on that day that she saw Hong Yuan for the first time.

On the outskirts of the Fengxi Mountains, she and a group of old friends went out for a trial, but were besieged by wolves due to their carelessness. In the end, she was rescued by Hong Yuan, but he also extorted hundreds of yuan stones.

In the hoarfrost stone house, she unexpectedly met Hong Yuan again. She became a stranger and saw another face of Hong Yuan.

Looking back on the past, Lin Yiru burst into tears and smiled, and rolled her eyes at Hong Yuan angrily.

Gradually, she became calmer. She blinked her eyes and finally said the words she had been rehearsing in her heart for a long time.

She laughed and said: "A Yuan, I want martial arts to flourish..."

Boom——

It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, or like a huge wave exploding in Mirror Lake.

Hong Yuan felt bitterness in his heart. Even though he was prepared, his mind was still shaken for a moment.

"Sister-in-law..." Mo Yue'er cried heartbreakingly, her eyes red from crying, and her throat hoarse from crying.



More than a hundred years later.

On Honghuo Peak, it was raining continuously and the flowers and grass were withered.

At this moment, Mo Yue'er hugged Hong Yuan tightly, with great reluctance and tears streaming down her face.

"Little uncle, Yue, Yue'er can't accompany you anymore, wuwu..."

The sound of crying was like a soft knife. The knife penetrated deeply into Hong Yuan's heart and soul, until Hong Yuan was in agony.

"Yue'er is very satisfied to be able to walk with you for so long. It's just a pity that Yue'er still hasn't been able to find her parents. Maybe it was just a bubble dream..."

"...Little uncle, is the peace charm Yue'er gave you still there?"

The whining and crying gradually disappeared, and Mo Yue'er smiled at this moment, staring at Hong Yuan expectantly.

"Yes." Hong Yuan took a deep breath, nodded solemnly, and then his thoughts changed slightly, and a peace charm appeared on the scene.

This is an ordinary peace charm, which can even be said to be extremely simple. On top of it, there is a crooked star river in the sky, which barely looks like a blue ocean. It can be seen that it is a child's toy.

It was embroidered by hand and needle by Xiao Yue'er when she was three or four years old more than two thousand years ago. It was also cherished by Hong Yuan, and it was even better than all the imperial artifacts and immortal plants in the world.

Mo Yue'er lowered her head, took the peace charm with her pale hands, and said with a slight trembling:

"At that time, my master and my third uncle said that my uncle liked the ocean, so I embroidered a starry river in my heart."

"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, it would be more than two thousand years later, haha..."

"It's good if the peace talisman is here, it's good if it's here, it's good if it's here..."

At some point, Mo Yue'er raised the peace talisman and shiveringly stuffed it into Hong Yuan's arms.

When she saw that Hong Yuan was pregnant with "safety", her pale face showed a sincere smile. It was at this moment that her breath gradually weakened.

At this moment, Hong Yuan's mind exploded with a bang, and revolving images emerged one after another.

"Hello, little uncle."

"Wow, little uncle, look at that flower field, it's so beautiful~"

"Little uncle, tomorrow is my grandpa's birthday. My parents should be back this time. I can hardly remember their faces."

"Uncle, I'm tired."

"..."

Looking back on every moment of getting along with Mo Yuer, especially how well-behaved and sensible she was, Hong Yuan's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and his long black hair turned white instantly.

The world of mortals refines the heart.

It is not that simple to break through the barrier of life and death and cut off the mundane worldly ties, nor can it be eliminated by just saying a few words.

It can be said that in this world, the person who has the deepest connection with Hong Yuan and who is most important to him is Mo Yue'er.

Rumble——

As Hong Yuan's thoughts flowed, the entire small hidden world of the human race was roaring and rioting, the entire martial arts world was trembling, and even all the heavens and worlds were wailing.

At this moment, the energy flowing out of Hong Yuan's body was simply overwhelming and terrifying, frightening countless ancient beings.

I don’t even know how many great world masters have been asked to change their original plans.

At this moment, the entire world of martial arts seemed to be forcibly interrupted and suspended, with everything stagnant and unable to function.

The reason why Wujie Tiandi gave in and took the initiative to help Hong Yuan achieve the [Emperor of Heaven] was not because Wujie Tiandi was Hong Yuan's grandson.

But Hong Yuan really has the ability to swallow up the world of martial arts, making the world of martial arts feel threatened!

A huge frost-white dream butterfly appeared, forcibly plundering the main vein of the Martial World's long river of time, and intercepting some fragments.

With the help of the Peace Talisman, Hong Yuan saw Xiao Yue'er's embroidery at night, and also saw that the master Lin Daoyan was actually involved in the embroidery.

He saw a lot.

Inexplicably, his heart gradually let go and was no longer stubborn.

The main road, walking alone...


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