The imperial dragon's energy cuts across the sky and the earth, as if filling the space inside the fighting platform, and Xia Weier's dragon's energy surrounds her body, like a queen crossing the sky.
A Nine Dragon Seal emerged, covering the sky. The power of the attack made the entire small world tremble, and it moved towards Xia Jiuyou to suppress it.
Suddenly, this side of the world was isolated. Xia Jiuyou seemed to be standing in another starry sky, with a solemn look on his face, resisting the seal, and long fairy music sounded.
"This is... the Nine Nether Immortal Song and the Tribulation-Transcending Immortal Song!"
"The Nine Nether Immortal Song is the prelude, along with the Supreme Tribulation Immortal Song!"
I have to say that passers-by in Beidou really know everything, there is nothing they don’t know.
If Jiang Yun didn't know the details of Xia Jiuyou, he really couldn't tell.
Xia Jiuyou's black gold battle uniform shone, her figure was peerless, her skin was crystal clear, her eyes were clear, and she looked extremely conceited.
"How is it possible? Does she have the same physique as Gai Jiuyou? This is the fatal Tao song that is the prelude to God!"
Eight thousand years ago, a character named Gai Jiuyou appeared in Zhongzhou. He almost became the emperor and was invincible in the world. Later, it was said that he was enthroned in the Eastern Wasteland.
Everyone knows that this is Gai Jiuyou's supreme insight. Eight thousand years ago, only he could display it. When the Divine Comedy of Overcoming Tribulation came out, the world was in awe!
Jiang Yun also knew that although Gai Jiuyou had already entered alternative enlightenment, his condition was in poor condition under the suppression of Qingdi's Taoism.
The ethereal fairy sound floats in the air, melodious and melodious, as if flowing from ancient times, resonating with the avenue. The night sky is filled with endless charm.
The two of them fought together, and there was a fierce confrontation between Dragon Qi and Dao Yin Xianqu. Gradually, Xia Weier also figured out Xia Jiuyou's strength.
"Buzz!"
Xia Weier's secret attack technique was fully displayed. Nine dragons flew across the sky, coiling around the void, and every ray of light they emitted was brighter than a sun, overwhelming the Nine Nether Immortal Song!
"Boom!"
The divine dragon broke through the starry sky and whipped Xia Jiuyou away fiercely. If it hadn't been for the black gold armor on her body, she would have been in danger.
"Nine Nether Immortal Song has been breached..."
Everyone's eyes widened in shock. It was the sound of the Tao that was sublimated from the soul of an unparalleled powerhouse, and it could obliterate all tangible things in the world.
"Valkyrie! So powerful!"
The Nine Nether Immortal Song was a Dao pattern copied by predecessors, and was not understood by Xia Jiuyou himself. However, it was still terrifying to be broken through by Xia Weier's dragon energy.
The Holy Son of Fluttering Light is shrouded in holy light, surrounded by gods, comparable to the sun and moon, like a god.
He didn't move. Now he was not sure he could win Jiang Yun's Taoist companion. What kind of monster was this family?
Ji Haoyue's pupils shrank as she looked at it. After returning from Zhongzhou, the confidence she had finally rebuilt collapsed.
The confrontation between these two people in front of them made many people of the younger generation pale.
The two emperors of Zhongzhou couldn't help but look moved. They looked so much alike. Xia Weier definitely had the blood of their Great Xia Dynasty. The blood of the Emperor in her body should have returned to her ancestors to a terrifying degree.
"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!"...
The Immortal Song of Overcoming Tribulation sounded again, and the world in the competition platform seemed to be about to collapse. The world turned upside down, the stars shifted, the sun and the moon lost their light, and everything fell into chaos!
"Qiang!"
Suddenly, the Immortal Song of Overcoming Tribulation stopped abruptly and could not continue. Xia Weier's Nine Dragon Seal was already suspended above her head.
Xia Jiuyou spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and his body was shaking. The Immortal Song of Transcending Tribulation was heaven-defying, almost divine!
Even though it was imitation, it was not the sublimation of one's own understanding, and the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm could not be used at full strength. Xia Weier easily saw the flaw.
She was a little embarrassed at this time, her black hair was hanging down like a waterfall, and the heroic spirit on her face had also faded, turning into a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
Xia Weier walked out slowly on the fighting stage: "Husband, fortunately you have lived up to your fate."
"I'm not convinced. I still have a shocking secret technique that I haven't used yet!"
Xia Jiuyou came to his senses from behind, his big eyes filled with tears, and the tears fell when his long eyelashes moved slightly. His face was full of willfulness and stubbornness.
"This little girl's hair hasn't even grown yet, why are you so arrogant?" A dog mocked beside her.
"ah……"
Xia Jiuyou screamed angrily, but was held tightly by two old men in gray clothes. She also wanted to suppress Jiang Yun and his wife, but failed at all.
In a flash of light, the three of them left this place and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xia Jiuyou was defeated. The two old men in gray were wary and did not dare to let her stay here for a long time. They were afraid that she would cause some trouble due to her willfulness.
The little girl ran over and hugged Xia Weier's thigh. Her little head was raised, and her big bright eyes were full of worry.
Said: "Sister Wei'er, are you okay?"
She doesn't quite understand why the two of them are fighting. Isn't it good to play games together? The fight was too painful, and she was worried about Sister Wei'er's condition.
"Thank you for your concern, sister. Sister is fine." Xia Weier knelt down and hugged the little girl.
After the war, the two old princes of the Great Xia Dynasty looked at each other and left quietly. The prince of Great Xia walked over at a leisurely pace.
"Brother Jiang, can you please lend me a moment to talk about some private matters."
Xia Weier couldn't help but grab the corner of Jiang Yun's clothes. She was a little worried and had always avoided people from the Great Xia Dynasty.
Jiang Yun held Xia Weier's little hand firmly, gave her a reassuring look, and then looked at the person.
"There are some things that I really need to talk about, Brother Xia, please." Jiang Yun said calmly.
After all, blood can be hidden, but during a fight, some details of the methods will inevitably be revealed, and it will inevitably be discovered.
Xia Weier couldn't just take a detour when meeting the Queen Mother in the future. Sooner or later, they would know that Jiang Yun now had the confidence to face the Great Xia Dynasty.
"Thank you Brother Jiang, I do have a lot of doubts."
The prince of Daxia clasped his fists in thanks. His black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were like torches, showing the majesty of a supreme dynasty.
Next to him, there was a little nun, with big eyes that were wandering around. She was very curious about Xia Weier. She pretended to look at the scenery around her, and occasionally glanced at her cautiously, looking very innocent.
Jiang Yun did not shy away from Xia Weier. He explained to the people around him and then pulled her and the Prince of Daxia aside.
The four of them stayed away from the lively area, chatting while walking, just talking about unimportant things, and gradually came to a high platform.
The crystal light shines in the jungle, and the high platform is level with the top of the tree, so you can enjoy the quiet beauty.
The scenery here is elegant and charming, which is very different from other places. There are no beautiful buildings or magnificent palaces.
It gives people a sense of tranquility outside the three realms, with a plain and hazy scene. The surroundings are quiet and beautiful. There are no people around, so it is very suitable for talking about some things.
"I don't know, fellow Taoist Xia Wei, but he is from our Taihuang clan?"
After ascending to the high platform, the Prince of Daxia asked the doubts that had been buried in his heart for a long time.
"Weier does have the blood of the Emperor in her body, but that doesn't mean she is a member of your royal family."
Jiang Yun looked at Prince Daxia and said calmly.
"Our family has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there was indeed something wrong in the past. This is inevitable."
Xia Yiming smiled bitterly and said that all big families have indeed sacrificed some members for the sake of profit and the survival of the family.
This exists for any force, and it is not due to external conflicts, but internal strife within the family.
If it weren't for the eternal existence of the Imperial Army, many families would have been torn apart long ago and have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. This is something that is hard to imagine.
"Let bygones be bygones, we have no intention of pursuing any further investigation."
Jiang Yun gently held Xia Weier in his arms.
"I don't want to have any entanglement with your family. My husband treats me very well. I also like the life of the Jiang family very much. I just want to live like this."
Her attitude was very firm, and her mood gradually calmed down. Today, trouble came to the door. Xia Weier didn't want her husband to be embarrassed. There were some things she was more suitable to say.
"I don't want such a thing to happen, but several old emperors are sure that the blood of the Great Emperor in your body must be within three generations, and I'm afraid they won't give up."
Xia Yiming smiled bitterly again. It was really bitter. If it was true as the old emperor said, Xia Weier would be welcomed back to Daxia in the future.
Then these brothers have been fighting for the throne for so many years, and they even turned against each other, just to steal a lonely one.
"Do you still dare to come to Donghuang and rob people from our Jiang family?"
Jiang Yun shook his head, chuckled and said, three against one, maybe the Taihuang Sword will help two.
"Brother Jiang is joking, how could he be so unwise? The elders in the clan want us to test it out and see if there is a compromise."
The two exchanged words, and Jiang Yun roughly figured out their plans.
Next, there may be a wave of tests on Xia Weier. Only after final confirmation will Daxia decide on his attitude towards Xia Weier.
The prince of Daxia just came to remind him that this kind of thing is not his to make the decision for fear of causing unpleasant things.
Xia Weier loves Jiang Yun and is not coerced, which makes it difficult for Daxia to handle.
This is no longer a lost pearl, this is a lost Shenyuan Mountain and a lost ancestor!
"I will never leave my husband. If you are really doing it for my own good, you should let me be pure."
Xia Weier stared at Xia Yiming and said, she was very serious.
"I will convey what happened today." Xia Yiming replied solemnly.
"Brother Xia, let's go first."
Jiang Yun didn't stay too long and left with Wei'er. Xia Yiming couldn't make a decision, but only revealed some information.
The prince of Daxia has flying black hair, is majestic and heroic, and is wearing a divine iron battle suit that is dazzling.
Looking at the two people leaving, he felt a little decadent. He had just tested it with the secret method. In front of Xia Weier, he experienced unprecedented blood suppression.
Outrageous! Even in front of the old antique with the richest blood among the royal family, he didn't feel this way.
The most important thing is that she has become a member of the Jiang family. The Taihuang ancestor doesn't know if he is playing a trick on them.
"Let me tell you a joke: a descendant of the great emperor, an existence comparable to an emperor's daughter, joined the Jiang family."
If this matter spreads, some remarks can already be imagined.
Not long after, Jiang Yun took Xia Weier back. Several Taoist monks had already walked to the depths of the lakes. The mist was lingering, the holy atmosphere was permeating, and the lake crystals were shining.
There were several rays of golden light dancing in a shallow lake, and many people were watching.
"Loach!" The big black dog was staring excitedly at several loaches. The dog's mouth was slightly open, with some crystal drops dripping from it.
"Dog, don't let your cat play." The little girl patted it gently.
"This is a treasure for refining medicine. It is many times more precious than elixirs that have been used for tens of thousands of years. They are priceless treasures, and there are actually three of them in the Yao Pond!"
Although the dragon loach is only one foot long, it looks like a small dragon. Its whole body shines with golden light. When it jumps in the mud, it exudes powerful spiritual energy. Every drop of blood essence is extremely precious.
A lot of people gathered nearby, and several old men were very impressive. They were accompanied by several senior officials from Yaochi nearby.
"One of them is the Queen Mother of the West." Jiang Yun said softly to Xia Weier.
Queen Mother Xi looks about thirty-five or sixty-six years old. She is beautiful and dignified. Her black hair is dancing lightly, her eyebrows are dyed a little red, and her eyes are like water, which makes people feel friendly.
There were three old men standing next to her, each of them exuding extraordinary aura.
An old man is wearing a golden feathered coat, as if he is about to become an immortal; the other old man is wearing a purple coat, surrounded by purple aura, and is extremely noble. There is also an old man who is ethereal, like a wisp of mist, blending into the avenue between heaven and earth.
"Dong Zun is back. I was talking about you just now. I wonder when you will go to our Qishi Mansion?"
The old man in golden feathers nodded kindly towards Jiang Yun and asked.
This obvious change in attitude was in sharp contrast to the indifference he had shown towards other people just now.
"The Qishi Academy reopens once in ten thousand years. This is a rare opportunity." Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi smiled kindly.
"Qishi Academy, I will definitely go there within this year and next year." Jiang Yun responded with a smile.
"Shan, there are many people waiting for your arrival."
The incomparably noble old man in purple looked at Jiang Yun and spoke softly.
"Dongzun, Beidi, Zhonghuang, Nanyao and the mysterious strong men from Mount Xumi are all going to enter the immortal platform. In the future, they will gather in Qishi Mansion!"
"The five of them are too far ahead. There will definitely be a huge war between them in the future."
"Brother Yun, we just received an invitation from Qishi Mansion."
Jiang Shuanglan, Zixia, and Yan Ruyu came over. Jiang Shuanglan looked quite excited. He didn't expect that she could reach this point, so she took Xia Weier to discuss together.
"I said, in the future we will go hand in hand to the great road." Jiang Yun looked at the Taoists softly.
Each Holy Land is only allowed to select two people, even the Immortal Dynasty is no exception. The strength of the selected candidates can be imagined, and the minimum requirement is a Saint Son or Saint Girl!
If Jiang Yun drags his family into Qishi Mansion, there won't be many objections. Qishi Mansion simply invites them all.
After all, the former saint of the Purple Mansion Holy Land is an innate Taoist fetus, the princess of the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, and the Valkyrie Xia Weier.
In the eyes of others, Jiang Shuanglan was able to secure his position as the boss, so he must be as talented as the others.
"Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, Western Desert, Nanling, Donghuang, the ten thousand years comparison of all the kings in the five major regions, I really yearn for it!"
Many monks are talking about it. Qishi Academy is reopened only once every ten thousand years. It is known as a sacred land and its influence is very far-reaching. Various ancient inheritances are eager to send their disciples here.
"What scriptures and secrets are taught in the house?" Ye Fan and a few young bandits couldn't help but ask, and they were all very tempted.
"We don't have ancient scriptures, and we don't teach mystical methods. We only teach the sages their insights." said the old man in a golden feather coat.
Everyone needs to realize their own way, and ultimately transcend the ancient scriptures they have learned. All great emperors must deduce their own way before they can become supreme beings.
However, some people are still a little disappointed, but Jiang Yun does agree with their ideas. This is his shortcoming.
"One day, you may feel that the vast Eastern Wasteland and the boundless Zhongzhou are not very big. Qishi Academy may be able to open another window for you."
The ethereal, misty old man looked at Jiang Yun and said cryptically.
Defeating all the great saints, overwhelming all the kings, and becoming invincible in the Eastern Wasteland. This was Jiang Yun's achievement two years ago. Qishi Mansion valued him very much.
"Senior, we will definitely go there when the time comes." Jiang Yun nodded and said.
Many young monks were chatting together. In order to attract the attention of Qishi Mansion, a battle was inevitable.
The next day, the Yaochi Festival began, and the entire Pure Land became lively. Heroes from all over the world came to participate one after another, powerful men from all over the world gathered, and strange people and hermits from all walks of life showed up.
The Yaochi Grand Meeting, also known as the Peach Fair, is held every five hundred years and gathers many powerful people who come to participate in this event.
"This is really like a grand gathering of immortals!" Jiang Shuanglan exclaimed.
In front of you is a floating jade building, surrounded by lotus ponds, flowers and trees, and clouds and mist lingering under your feet, as if you are in heaven.
People kept arriving on rainbows, all of them high-ranking figures, like immortals attending an immortal banquet.
"The old emperor of Zhongzhou Guhua has arrived."
"The Lord of the Arctic Ice Palace has arrived."
"Monk Minghui is visiting from the Western Desert."
"The King of War from the Temple of War is here."
…
The big shots appeared one after another, and various chariots and chariots shone brightly in the sky, rolling through the sky like mythical vehicles.
Everywhere you look, there are dragons driving and descendants of phoenixes flying. Every strange beast appears to be extremely powerful and extraordinary.
Here, the fairy music is melodious, and various spiritual birds and auspicious beasts can be seen everywhere.
The high white clouds are dotted with magnificent palaces, exotic flowers are in full bloom, the ground is covered with Yao grass, and fairy mist curls up, outlining a beautiful scene like a fairyland.
At this time, the gathering of many powerful monks seemed to be in the mythical heavenly palace...
Jiang Yun was invited to enter the Heavenly Palace, where only powerful men from all walks of life can sit. Because of his title as Dongzun, Xianyi was also invited, and Yaochi treated him very politely.
Looking around the main hall in the Celestial Palace, there were thousands of other people, most of whom had white hair hanging down their shoulders and old eyes. Jiang Yun felt very uncomfortable, refused the invitation, and sat outside the hall with the Taoist monks.
Sitting with these people, there is nothing to talk about. It is far better to clink glasses and drink happily with Ye Fan, Yao Yuekong and the others.
Outside the Heavenly Palace, many jade tables were placed among the jade chambers of the palaces. The fairies from Yaochi stepped on the clouds and danced gracefully, bringing various delicacies and fine wines.
"Brother Jiang, let me toast you."
The little Jiao King came over with a smile on his face, and he had the aura of a demon king, which made him look quite impressive.
Jiang Yun clinked glasses with him, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile, "I heard that Brother Jiao was injured not long ago. Is he okay?"
"It's nothing, it's just that the world and hell have taken action against me." Little Dragon King frowned.
"We are in the same boat." Ye Fan stood up and walked over with the jade cup. He was also very annoyed.
All the saints and saints gathered here. Now their cultivation levels are uneven. Some are still at the four extremes, while some have ascended to the dragon. The former enemies are now far behind, and many people are filled with emotion.
Ye Fan came from behind and stepped into the dragon. However, none of the few bandits had stepped in yet. They were very disappointed.
At the wine table, Jiang Yun didn't talk much, and he comforted some people with a few words:
"Some people soar to the sky when they are young, but stop there; some people are late bloomers, but have great stamina. Looking at the ancient saints, there are many of the latter. Some people have unlimited potential and have to spend their lives to discover treasures."
"Yes, this has been the case from ancient times to the present. Hundreds or even thousands of years from now, some of our generation may be forgotten by others, and some fools may leap into the sky." Yao Yuekong said calmly. said.
"So, in a thousand years, I will probably beat Beidi and Zhonghuang into pigs, and they won't even be able to recognize their mother?" Li Heishui said.
Everyone was speechless and speechless.
"People like Dongzun, Beidi, Nanyao, and Zhonghuang cannot lack potential. This momentum will be unstoppable in the future and will not stop. It is difficult to say what situation they will reach."
Not long after, the peach presentation began at the grand event, and the peach festival began. Several spiritual peaches were placed on each table, and the divine glow was steaming.
Everyone exchanged cups and cups and talked loudly. The ancient royal family was about to be born. The disciples of the major forces had already heard about it, and many people were talking about it.
The little girl sat down cross-legged obediently next to Jiang Shuanglan, but found that she was drowned by the surging clouds. She was too young, only two or three years old, and her cute little face suddenly wrinkled.
It made a few people chuckle, and they picked up the little girl and placed her on the jade table. One person had a jade table, so it wouldn't hinder others.
(End of chapter)
