The master of the palace rocked the rocking chair and thought in his mind, it was not just 60%.
As long as the dragon turtle has a 60% chance, the Qingyuanmen will also increase the chance to 100%. And for a dragon turtle that can pray to heaven and earth at the age of three or four, does it matter whether it can awaken the bloodline of a divine beast?
He himself exceeds this value.
There are countless mythical beasts in all the worlds. There are dozens or hundreds of them in every big world. However, not every mythical beast has the chance to reach the status of Xuantianmen Qinglong. Not as famous as that.
The Azure Dragon of the Xuantian Clan and the Suzaku of the Vermillion Bird Clan are also top-notch existences among the mythical beasts.
But having 60% to 70% bloodline means that the turtle has some real power of the dragon turtle. For example, the divine power can kill the hell ghosts!
Xuantian's trump card for controlling Qingyuan Sect has been greatly weakened.
The master of the palace waved his hand, and Qiu Hu felt relieved, bowed and stepped back.
"Does Rujin know the news?" the palace master asked.
Behind him, an old slave dressed as a butler appeared, bowed and said: "Back to the master, Master Jin has learned that he has invited two adults, Huorong and Mouton, to go to Dongyun in person."
The palace master frowned slightly: "I remember that the two of them are communicating with the soul beast?"
The soul beasts allocated by Xuantianmen to the Heaven-Stepping Realm are all fourth or fifth grade. The fourth- and fifth-grade soul beasts can no longer be like the first-grade soul beasts, which can be integrated into one body by retracting and releasing the mind apertures.
Soul beasts have spirits. People choose soul beasts, and soul beasts also choose people. You must have the right temperament and temperament to be willing to join. Can't force it. These two people have been in the Heaven Realm for less than a hundred years, and their soul beasts have not yet been determined. If you go out on a killing spree and your aura changes, you have to start all over again, which is not worth the loss.
The housekeeper said: "Master Jin reminds you two that if there is a change in Qingyuan, there is no need to kill indiscriminately. One of them will stop Mrs. Su of Qingyuanmen, and the other will kill Feng Yiju, and then bring back the dragon turtle. If you return If you are under control, stay on site and monitor, no need to supervise, just relax.”
The master of the palace smelled the chicken soup in the casserole and added two pieces of charcoal to the fire: "Let Long Kui also go, the lion should fight the rabbit with all his strength."
As far as he knew, the Qingyuan Sect's Heaven-Treading Realm lady was not here, and even the three Heaven-Treading Madams were enough to level Dongyun and deal with all accidents.
It's a pity that Mrs. Su has such talent. If she were born in Xuantianmen, she would be a genius and have a chance of becoming the leader of her lineage.
"Let Tiance Palace calculate Su Huanian's position and see if it is possible for him to be included in Xuantian's position."
The butler bowed and promised: Yes!
The master of the palace rarely uses divination - in fact, all great powers rarely use divination. Destiny is the most difficult to predict. The calculated result may change just because of a fly. If you can figure it out, others will be able to change it and even turn against you.
It is said that before eternity, all great powers were proficient in divination and deduction, and there were even mortals who could defy heaven and deduce the affairs of immortals. But now, for some unknown reason, the deduction path has long been lonely, as if the secrets of heaven are obscured and cannot be speculated.
Fortune telling for mortals is acceptable, but fortune telling for the demon realm is full of loopholes, and fortune telling for the heavenly realm is even more impossible.
Only the top ten Immortal Sects have strong foundations and can practice Dharma in the altar, barely testing it. It can be deduced that the consumption of one step to the sky is enough to force a disciple with ordinary talent to the realm of demon transformation.
That Mrs. Su is worth it, but I don’t know where she is at the moment.
Yaoguang world, Hechuan tribe.
"It doesn't count?" A cold voice sounded.
Under Su Huanian's feet is a world of ice and snow, with frozen people and frozen beasts...
She broke out of the formation and realized she was in the great world of Yaoguang. The Hechuan tribe accepted a reward to trap people who left their ancestral land.
Then it hit her on the head.
For some reason, Su Huanian blinked from Qingcheng Mountain Wasteland to the Hechuan Clan in the Yaoguang World - Hechuan Wasteland and the Hechuan Clan. There must be a connection.
But even with her level, it would take several months to return to the Mysterious Realm using the Liuguang River.
She couldn't wait.
After searching all over the Hechuan tribe, no one knew how to connect the ancestral land to the Xuanhuang world. I found the monk who knew the best deductions within a hundred thousand miles and gathered all the resources of the Sichuan clan, but the monk couldn't calculate anything.
He couldn't figure out how to return to the Xuanhuang Realm from the Ancestral Land of Hechuan, nor could he figure out the situation of the Dragon Turtle.
Su Huanian did not directly predict Feng Yaya's daughter's birthday and destiny, she did not want to leave it to anyone. Moreover, it is difficult to predict the birth of a daughter during a thunderstorm.
Yaya and Long Gui seem to be together, I wonder what they are doing?
In the prison ghost space, the shadow of Su He's foreign minister began to solidify. I don't know what kind of material the stone statue was made of, but it was surprisingly easy to absorb, as if it had been refined by someone. The energy contained in it is terrifyingly strong.
In just one day, the mountain shadow has begun to solidify. Su He estimated that Foreign Minister Shan Ying could now block a full blow from the Qiling Realm.
Going to Wolf King Mountain again, the wind blades of those green wolves could not even carve a scratch on the mountain shadow.
Feng Yaya had enough fun with the projection of the ruins, and now she was huddled aside and taking a nap. It was so boring here, and the little girl got bored after playing around for a while.
Su He closed his eyes and turned the mountain with all his strength. The ruins space and the prison ghost space intersect, so he has this opportunity. I don’t know how long it will take for this intertwining to separate, so we can’t miss this opportunity.
There was silence inside Qingyuan Gate. Order has only been restored in the past few days, and the laughter of the past is no longer visible. In the past few days, two thousand of my classmates have disappeared, and no one can laugh anymore.
In the Palace of Eternal Life, Qiao Changlun and Ge Laodao did not leave and stayed here.
Sitting on the leader's seat, Feng Yiju slowly opened his eyes and woke up from meditating. He smiled softly: "Xuantianmen's response was five days later than I expected. The two uncles guarded the gate. I’ll come as soon as I go.”
Ge Laodao suddenly opened his eyes: "What level are the people coming here? How many people are there?"
Feng Yiju chuckled and said: "Three people in the Heavenly Realm."
Ge Laodao and Qiao Changlun both changed their expressions. Only people like them, who have reached the limit of demon transformation and have been pursuing the Heavenly Realm for hundreds of years but have yet to get started, can better understand what the terrifying existence of the Heavenly Realm is like.
The two of them felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on their chests.
"The two of me will go with you!"
But he saw Feng Yiju wave his hand, and a big flag flew out from the Palace of Eternal Life, fell into his hand and stroked it back and forth: "Two uncles, don't worry, in Qingyuan, I - am invincible!"
He jumped up and left Qingyuan Mountain in the blink of an eye.
In the forest, a man with an ethereal temperament opened his eyes and looked at Feng Yiju coming from the sky.
"We haven't seen each other in Taibai Temple for three hundred years. Master Feng is safe and well?"
Feng Yiju shook his head: "We haven't seen each other for three hundred years. Fellow Taoist Mu is already a powerful master in the Heaven-Stepping Realm, but I'm still lingering in the Demon-Transforming Realm."
Three hundred years ago, when Taibai Temple, the first sect in Dongyun, was destroyed, Feng Yiju went to investigate and saw Mouton. The two fought for the treasure of Taibai Temple. Mouton relied on his identity as the true successor of Xuantianmen to humiliate Feng Yiju.
Then, the young and energetic Feng Yiju pressed Moutong to the ground and rubbed him, forcing him to kneel down and beg for mercy. If he hadn't taken into account that Xuantianmen's life lamp had marked powers, he would have killed him at that time.
Now when we meet again, one has become the leader of Qingyuan, and the other has become a powerful person who has entered the Heaven-Treading Realm nearly a hundred years ago.
The difference is hard to explain.
Mouton shook his head and chuckled, but fate was playing tricks on him. Feng Yiju was obviously more talented than him, but Jinjing was not as good as him. Become a good sect and work harder for a lifetime than many people.
This time when he entered Dongyun, he came for Feng Yiju. The playboy Luo Rujin still wants to fight against you and me in Dongyun.
Who has time to play with the young master? After entering Dongyun Mountain, he knew that Qingyuan Sect's only Heaven-Stepping Realm was not there at all.
In this case, he separated from Huorong directly, and Huorong went directly to Wuxiang Sword Sect to capture Chi Yang. He specifically targeted Feng Yiju.
Killing someone messed up their mood and aura, and the results of a hundred years of union with the soul beast were wiped out - so what? Does Tiantian Realm care about a mere hundred years?
"We haven't seen each other for three hundred years. The head of Dongyun Feng welcomed me just after I entered. It seems that the person who came here is not good. Does the head of Feng know that if he fights with me now, he will fight to the death? Did you know that two Tatians from our Xuantian sect have come? Did you know that your back-up man Chi Yang has already been hunted by Senior Brother Huorong?" Mouton grinned.
Feng Yiju chuckled. Not two, but three. It seems that this Tatian is still as stupid as ever.
He felt a little relieved.
Mouton chuckled: "If you guard the Qingyuan Sect, with the rules left by the Qingyuan ancestors, the Qingyuan Formation, and the help of many disciples, you may be able to fight me. Are you seeking death by leaving Qingyuan? "
Feng Yiju slowly planted the formation flag in his hand on the ground: "Brother Mu, have you ever heard of it? Wherever my Qingyuan formation flag is placed, it will be the realm of Qingyuan!"
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Sorry, it's late. It's still here. Two or three chapters from the next chapter won't be able to end it. Rather than being interrupted in the middle, it might as well be here. I really can’t write anymore. It's not a cold, it's influenza A... I feel dizzy and can only write four chapters in one day. I'll take the medicine and sleep, and try to get it delivered early tomorrow.
The situation today is not as good as yesterday. If there are typos, please bear with me. I will correct them after I get up. I'm sorry.
One more chapter today, and five more tomorrow. . . Today, I will give this update to the 920 boss, and he will reward you again. I haven’t issued a single thank you note yet, so I will update the boss for three days.
