Jin Ling was about to shine his light into the painting. When he heard this slightly reprimanding words, he subconsciously stopped and turned his head to follow the sound.
The person who spoke was a plump young Taoist priest, wearing a Taoist robe as white as clouds. At this moment, with his round face that looked a bit honest, he reprimanded seriously: "Young people are high-spirited and impulsive. Although there are extenuating circumstances from above, it cannot change the stupid fact.
Why are you rushing to get over something like this that you're not sure about?
Even if Bai Ze doesn't dare to take the risk of offending Sanqing and take your life, the sword has no eyes and water and fire are merciless. If he fails to stop in time and hurts you...
Ahem!
In short, that’s what it means, don’t show off when you’re not sure about something, why don’t you leave it to me, a person who is sure? "
"you……"
Jin Ling's face was as cold as frost, and his expression was indifferent. He stared at Yu Yuan closely with a pair of phoenix eyes, and slowly said, "Who are you?"
This was not a contemptuous question, but a genuine inquiry about his identity.
Yu Yuan was slightly startled, feeling like she was suspecting something.
"Xuan Yangzi!"
At this time, a low shout sounded.
Ancestor Hongyun looked at him and scolded angrily: "What are you doing, kid? You have nothing to do here, just stay aside."
Yu Yuan smiled and said: "What my uncle said, since I am your nephew, I am naturally qualified to play. How can you say that nothing will happen without me... right, this Demon Saint?"
He said the last sentence to Bai Ze.
The latter was waving his folding fan and looking at him curiously.
However, after watching for a long time, Bai Ze couldn't see anything special. He could only judge from the aura of the other party that the other party had strong energy and blood, and his physical body was extraordinary, but his Taoist realm was not very advanced.
"Are you a disciple of fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi?" He looked at Yu Yuan and asked curiously, "Are you really sure that you can climb to the top of the mountain and enter the treasure hall?"
Yu Yuan was not surprised that he could guess his "identity". He smiled calmly and said: "Master Demon Saint asks you like this, is he afraid?"
Bai Ze pondered for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Now I am indeed a little scared."
"It's right for you to be afraid." Yu Yuan smiled and said, "Because as long as I'm here, you can't make any big waves."
As soon as these words came out, there were several gasps in the field.
All the immortals looked at this fat and white young Taoist in surprise, and few people knew his name just a moment ago.
Isn't this too arrogant?
Dare to talk to a quasi-sage like this, this is like hanging yourself from an old man - you are too long-lived!
Duobao Taoist is a profound Taoist, and he is the direct descendant of Taoist ancestors and a disciple of Sanqing. He has never been so arrogant and arrogant. You, a little-known guy, can pretend better than him!
Ancestor Hongyun was also anxious, fearing that Bai Ze would be detrimental to him, so he hurriedly shouted: "Xuan Yangzi, if you don't retreat quickly, I will teach you a lesson for your master!"
Bai Ze's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "It seems that your teacher is not willing to give you this opportunity to perform."
Yu Yuan said without hesitation: "It doesn't matter, what he said doesn't count."
Ancestor Hongyun: ヽ(｀⌒メ)ノ
"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment." Queen Mother Xi looked at Yu Yuan thoughtfully and whispered, "Let's take a look first before talking."
Ancestor Hongyun rolled his eyes, "Fellow Taoist, you don't really believe this kid's lies, do you? What confidence can he have? He is just a new disciple of Senior Brother Zhen Yuanzi, and he is just a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!
If you don’t believe me, ask fellow Taoist Fuxi.
This guy got lost while traveling in the ancient wilderness, and asked fellow Taoist Fuxi to pick it up along the way. "
Upon hearing this, Bai Ze glanced at Fuxi vaguely, and saw that the latter was lowering his head to observe a hole flute in his hand, as if he didn't care about the things around him at all.
"This is interesting."
Bai Ze glanced at Yu Yuan thoughtfully, then turned to look at Jin Ling beside him, and said with a smile: "Both of you want to play, but there is only one spot left. I will decide who plays. It's up to you." Make your own decision.”
Yu Yuan nodded slightly, looked at Jin Ling beside him and said with a smile: "He wants to provoke us to fight among ourselves. Do you want to do what he wants?"
Jin Ling looked at him with sharp eyes, and a cold voice sounded directly in his heart.
"Answer my question first, who are you?"
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Maybe... I'm just a tourist who happened to pass by your world."
After leaving this sentence, he took a step directly and entered the world of the painting.
The so-called world in the painting is actually a small world, but using the scroll as a carrier makes this small world more stable.
After entering the Fang Xiaoqian world, Yu Yuan immediately felt a force of Yuan Magnetic Divine Power enveloping him, as if a huge mountain was suppressing it.
But to him, Man said it was just a mountain, not even a thousand mountains or ten thousand mountains could hold him down.
He looked around and saw a human-shaped stone sculpture standing on the ground not far away. He was tall and broad, looking up at the top of the mountain, with a look of reluctance on his face.
Yu Yuan had practiced the Heavenly Demon Forbidden God Curse and knew that Duobao, who had turned into stone, could still sense everything in the outside world at this moment.
He pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "Things like showing a saint in front of people must have a beginning and an end. We can't be slapped in the face like you."
In the venue, all the gods and gods stared at Yu Yuan intently.
"Huh? What does he mean?"
"Is he being sarcastic?"
"It looks like I'm going to teach some skills..."
"Look at his appearance, it seems that he is not affected by the power of Yuan Magnetic. It seems that he really has some skills!"
"Look, he's going to climb a mountain!"
Amidst the noise, countless eyes looked at the scroll hanging in the air.
The moment Xuanyangzi stepped onto the steps, a low chanting sound resounded throughout the Little Thousand World and reached the ears of everyone in the venue.
"The heroes in the world are born in my generation, but they will be destroyed by the ancient times."
All the gods and gods had questions on their foreheads, unable to figure out what he was doing.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Yuan took the second step, and his low voice suddenly became high-pitched and passionate: "The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles!"
Accompanied by the words, everyone saw the Xuanyangzi in the painting take one step and directly cross more than 90,000 steps, completing most of the mountain path in an instant.
"this……"
In the venue, one by one the gods suddenly stood up and looked at the tall figure in the painting in disbelief.
Even the quasi-sage powerful people sitting on the cloud bed widened their eyes with shock.
You must know that this is under the heavy pressure of Yuan Magnetic Divine Power!
Even Taoist Duobao couldn't bear the heavy pressure at first. Even if he understood the law of Yuan Magnetic later, he still climbed up step by step.
It is impossible to imagine the pressure that Yu Yuan endured in such an instant as he crossed more than 90,000 steps in one step!
Looking at this scene, Patriarch Hongyun's eyes were filled with shock and confusion, "When did Senior Brother Zhen Yuanzi accept such a powerful disciple?"
Among all the quasi-saints present, only the Great God Fuxi remained unchanged, but there was a look of genuineness on his face.
At this time, Yu Yuan had already taken the third step, and at the same time chanted again: "When the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore, and I am the peak of the immortal road!"
Taking this step, he reached the top of the mountain directly.
In the venue, each of the immortals had strange expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of complex gleams of surprise, shock, and excitement.
"I am the pinnacle of such an immortal being!"
Bai Ze held the paper fan in his right hand and struck it hard on the palm of his left hand, with a look of admiration on his face.
Then he changed the topic and said with a chuckle: "I just don't know where he placed Dao Ancestor."
"What kind of evil are you holding back?" Ancestor Hongyun teased angrily: "If you have the time, you should think about how to guard your last hurdle."
The smile on Bai Ze's face suddenly became a little stiff.
At this time, his external incarnation had already walked out of the palace on the top of the mountain, and directly appeared in the body of a strange beast with a dragon head, green hair, horns, and two wings on its back. At the same time, his two deep eyes flashed strangely. The dim light must activate the Heavenly Demon's Forbidden God Curse to petrify the opponent in the same way.
However, what shocked him was that Yu Yuan had no reaction at all when faced with his Heavenly Demon Forbidden God Curse.
Not to mention petrified, he didn't even frown.
He was still standing on the top of the mountain, standing upright like an ancient pine, and at the same time, his whole body was emitting immeasurable divine light, which was bright and gorgeous, like a burning flame, and then converged towards his right hand.
Under the influence of the Blood-Stained Mysterious Technique, the blood and essence all over his body was burning at an extremely fast speed.
Immediately afterwards, he recited the last sentence loudly: "If heaven had not given birth to me, Xuanyang son, the prehistoric era would be like a long night!"
Along with the words, he punched out from a distance.
A raging golden light rushed forward along his fist, sweeping across the sky and the earth like a hurricane!
"Baize's" complexion suddenly changed, and he felt that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and his scalp was numb.
He tried his best to avoid it, but the punch came much faster than he imagined.
In just a split second, his body collapsed.
"puff!"
A rain of blood fell, and then turned into powder in the violent "hurricane".
In the venue, Bai Ze's face turned slightly pale.
The avatar was blown up and his mind was a little damaged.
But compared with the shock that Xuanyangzi brought to him, this small injury was nothing at all.
He looked around and saw only dull faces.
Any of the immortals who can enter the center of the venue is a being with profound knowledge and high status in the ancient world.
But at this moment, these immortal gods are looking at Xuanyangzi in the painting, with extremely focused expressions.
Ancestor Hongyun stared at the scroll, dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.
Jin Ling's phoenix eyes sparkled with brilliance. Thinking of what the other party had just said, she vaguely guessed the true identity of this young Taoist.
At this moment, she couldn't wait to ask him to verify her guess.
At the same time, a voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile sounded from the bottom of Duobao's heart, who raised his head and couldn't move, but had a clear view of everything that had just happened:
"It feels good to be a saint in front of others for a while, and it feels good to be a saint all the time... Do you understand now?"
(End of chapter)
