The Eastern Wilderness is vast, with many strange people in the mountains and rivers. It seems that the Holy Land dominates the world, but in fact it is not so absolute. Yao Guang has a hidden lineage, let alone the mountains and wilderness?
This young man is so arrogant and mysterious, I am afraid that he really comes from some kind of hidden inheritance.
Therefore, some people thought to themselves that their cultivation was advanced and couldn't help but use their spiritual thoughts to test the beauty of the young man in white. However, before they even got close, it was as if they were struck by lightning.
The eyes of the two old servants in gray clothes who had never spoken a word flickered, and a terrifying light shot out, cutting off all thoughts in an instant.
"It's really shameless to say so, but it's understandable. After all, I've never seen the power of the Underworld Emperor's body with my own eyes."
Not far away, an older monk smiled and ignored the farce. He was the Supreme Master of the Purple Mansion Holy Land. He had seen the body of the Underworld suppress an ancient corpse. The power of his body spanned two realms, and he was not at full strength. The weapon of enlightenment was never exposed when he took action.
At the same time, people can't help but feel heartbroken when they vaguely discuss friendship with Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Light.
And now this young man is indeed mysterious. Even the two servants accompanying him belong to the secret realm of Sendai, but they still cannot compare with him.
It can be understood that the young man is just born, he is arrogant and thinks he is not weaker than others.
"Have you seen it? It's just a frog in a well."
Facing the ridicule of the elders, the young man in white responded proudly and with high spirits. He was indeed very high-spirited, but that's what he should be if he has a shocking inheritance.
"Interesting, what's your name?"
Upstairs, joking voices rose.
"Xia Jiuyou."
Seemingly feeling something, he looked towards the direction of the sound, but there was a halo in front of his eyes, making it impossible to discern.
"I've heard of Gai Jiuyou, but I've never heard of Xia Jiuyou."
The voice behind the scenes came again.
Below, there was an uproar.
Gai Jiuyou, this name is so resounding that it has not been erased by the years, because he was invincible in Zhongzhou eight thousand years ago.
Even the Jidao Dynasty treated him with courtesy and unanimously believed that he could become the great emperor. However, in the end, due to unknown reasons, this man chose to leave the Eastern Wasteland and completely disappeared from this land.
"From now on, you will also remember my name and it will be unforgettable in your life."
Xia Jiuyou looked around, his aura becoming more and more domineering.
"Even if you have inherited it from your predecessors, it is not a reason for you to be arrogant. The water in the East Wasteland is very deep. Even the Underworld Emperor's body has chosen to practice here. Be careful that you will lose the rice by stealing the chicken, but you will be arrested to refine the medicine."
Suddenly, the dim light upstairs receded, revealing the figure of a young man, who looked very young and majestic.
Xia Jiuyou's eyes flashed coldly: "Who dares to refute me?"
"Dayan, Xiang Yifei."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the sound of swords clanged around him, confident and sharp.
"It's actually the Holy Son of Dayan in person."
"It is rumored that this young prodigy has mastered the Holy Land's secret skill - the Holy Sword of Dayan. This magical power can be said to defy the heavens. It can cut off everything in the extreme and evolve the small worlds of the heavens."
The number of Dayan is fifty.
The numbers of heaven and earth depend on fifty.
Fifty refers to ten days, twelve chens, and twenty-eight nights.
Therefore, these two words represent the evolution process of heaven and earth. If the holy land dares to be named after this and has stood in the Eastern Wilderness for hundreds of thousands of years, which is older than many holy places and aristocratic families, it means that they are worthy of it. …
"The world has come. You are too immature. It's better to be down-to-earth. Don't open your mouth just to arrest people and make medicine." Xiang Yifei entered the room and taught him a lesson.
The words resonated instantly.
The physical bodies of gods and kings are extraordinary. All the major holy places want to study and explore the secret of their origin, but they never dare to tell them publicly, because this will cause groups to attack.
And this young man who calls himself Xia Jiuyou and is suspected to be related to a big shot from eight thousand years ago is so domineering that he wants to use people to make elixirs and seize the ancient magic medicine.
No unnecessary words.
I don’t even bother to argue after a few words, so I just do it directly!
Xia Jiuyou raised his hand and pressed forward. His fingers were slender and slender, as if they were carved from mutton-fat jade, and were even more flawless than a woman's bare hands.
However, few people pay attention to this at this moment. The monks around him are all frightened. The older people look at him sideways, sighing at the young man's talent and looking forward to the future battle for the imperial throne.
With a flick of the jade finger, an iron stele condensed out. The lines on it shimmered and were filled with the aura of Tao. It was so powerful that it fell down all of a sudden, trying to suppress the Holy Son of Dayan.
This is not a weapon, it is a Taoist monument condensed by the boy in white with his divine power. He struck it easily and naturally, completely casually.
It should be noted that when ordinary cultivators sacrifice and refine Taoist weapons, they only put one or two marks on the weapons with great effort.
Being so young, but having such a deep understanding of the Tao, is obviously no worse than the heirs of the Holy Land.
Clang!
Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared, and everyone closed their eyes, unable to look directly at it. A holy sword struck and knocked the Taoist monument aside.
Dayan Saint Son Xiang Yifei looked indifferent and slowly pointed a finger. This was his first battle since his birth. His opponent was still young. If he could not suppress him, it would damage his majesty and Taoism.
Chi!
Almost at the same time, the lines on the Tao stele that had been knocked away flickered and shone brightly, and the aura of Tao filled the air, becoming heavier and heavier like the flow of water, and came over again.
The cracks on the floor under Xiang Yifei's feet spread like a spider web and were about to sink downstairs, but this situation was stopped in an instant. Dayan's mastery was natural, his magical skills were endless, and his methods were even more so.
"The blue sky above and the yellow spring below..."
Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white clothes, chanted softly, and there were more patterns on the Taoist monument, as if Tao and reason were intertwined, and it vibrated with a buzzing sound, like a real Taoist monument manifesting itself.
Not to mention Holy Son Dayan, even the people around him felt the tremendous pressure and almost sat on the ground. The entire majestic restaurant seemed to collapse in the next second.
"hehe……"
At this time, a sweet laugh came, the scent of perfume on the stairs was blowing, and a girl who was shy about her beauty walked up. Her voice was like big beads falling on a jade plate, clear and sweet, and said: "The little brother in white is so brave. Able to compete with the Holy Son of Dayan."
She is a tall, extremely sexy woman. She is wearing a green dress, with blue clouds on her head and five-color jade light on her feet. She is very charming, her eyes are like water, and her hair is flying.
Xia Jiuyou said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Ji Biyue." Ji Biyue smiled charmingly, making many monks upstairs feel dazed for a while.
Then, someone exclaimed and understood the identity of the person who came. He was a master of the younger generation of the Ji family, second only to the divine body Ji Haoyue. …
"The Void lineage, the Huanggu Ji family... the ancestors do have some connections."
Xia Jiuyou's expression remained cold, and he just nodded, very proudly, and continued to confront Xiang Yifei.
Thumb, thump, thump.
However, there was another sound from the stairs, and a young man climbed up the stairs. He was wearing a blue suit. He had an extraordinary temperament, a heroic and restrained air, and his eyes occasionally flashed with light.
"Brother Li Rui, you are here too."
Ji Biyue chuckled like a social butterfly, obviously knowing Xiang Yifei and the visitor.
This is a young strong man from the Four Extremes Secret Realm. He is the top master of Yaoguang's generation. It is said that he only loses half a move to the Holy Son of his sect, and his strength is extremely tyrannical.
"What a coincidence. I never thought I would meet Miss Biyue here."
Li Rui answered with a smile, his attitude was very gentle, and he said smoothly: "You two, can you give me some face? Let's stop here."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Holy Son Dayan has already restrained himself. He stepped into the Four Extremes Realm, but he actively chose to claim his own strength and use the Dao Palace Realm to fight against the enemy, so as not to be said to be bullying the small.
"Who do you think you are?" Xia Jiuyou remained arrogant and glanced at Li Rui with a sneer.
Many people were speechless. This young man really had no scruples and looked like he dared to be the enemy of everyone in the world.
You must know that the Zhongzhou Underworld Emperor holds imperial weapons and has passed down holy weapons to protect his path. He is also a monster himself. He can attack the Supreme Being, but he does not act like this.
To be honest, even Lu Li, who was in another cubicle upstairs, couldn't help but want to teach this little girl a lesson.
That's right, this is not a boy, it's clearly a girl!
I don’t know how the elders taught him. Everyone has never met before, so they are clamoring to draw his blood to make medicine.
At the same time, the Saint of Yaochi smiled. She had never seen such an expression on the mysterious underworld emperor. She wanted to teach the little girl a lesson, but she was reserved about her identity. Just now she saw the expression on the face of Dayan Saint Son Xiang Yifei. It's interesting, I can't wait to replace it and go out myself.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
The sweet and melodious trumpets sounded, like bursts of fairy music, cleansing people's hearts and stopping disputes instantly.
And the hazy divine light that shrouded the attic, preventing others from prying, disappeared, and Saint Dao Yi appeared.
She has a slender figure and an outstanding temperament, which gives people an extremely special feeling. She is clearly standing there without mist or fairy light covering her body, but her face cannot be seen clearly, like a fairy plant on a cliff. Orchid seems to be one with Tao.
"The Tao is passed on to everyone!" someone exclaimed.
"She is not traveling with the Zhongzhou Underworld Emperor Body..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
The details of the battle in Belvedere's underground palace have been spread all over the world. Saint Dao Yi recited the four words of the Infinite Heavenly Lord with a delicate voice of nature, which completely purified thousands of yin people and yin horses, which was praised by the elders.
"The sister from Daoyi Holy Land is here too."
Ji Biyue smiled sweetly, and her beautiful eyes subconsciously looked at Lu Li, who was sitting on the side with his child in his arms, and the Yaochi Saint, whose beauty was covered by the white moonlight.
Seeing is worse than hearing.
Seeing two of the most tranquil saints in the Eastern Wasteland following a man with their own eyes, no one could keep calm.
Nodding to Ji Biyue who looked like a social butterfly, Lu Li couldn't help but cast his eyes on Xia Jiuyou, wondering if she was embarrassed or not. …
The person involved could hear those heroic words clearly.
Unexpectedly, Xia Jiuyou still looked at everything with disdain, and just as he was about to invite a fight, two old servants stood in front of him, worried that the underworld emperor would bully the younger ones.
Almost at the same time, a beam of light flew out of the sky, causing the old servant who had first stepped into Xianyi to tremble and turn pale.
Back in the underground palace, Lu Li didn't use his original power like this. He was really annoyed by this little girl and punished her a little.
"you……"
Xia Jiuyou looked startled. She suppressed the monks around her before, but now she experienced even more oppression. It was as if an ancient god of the underworld was stopping here and staring at herself.
At this time, a big hand reached over.
"Little girl, it's not a good thing to be arrogant. It's easy to offend seniors."
The shadow fell down and rubbed her head. The netherworld's fairy light flowed, and it didn't hurt anything. It just broke some disguise.
Everyone saw that his black hair was hanging down like a waterfall, his Adam's apple suddenly disappeared, and the heroic spirit on his face also faded.
Xia Jiuyou's black hair is flying and her skin is white and crystal clear. She looks like an exquisite porcelain doll. She is beautiful and dazzling. No wonder her lips are red and her teeth are white...
"girl?!"
"She's actually a girl!"
Xiang Yifei, the Son of Dayan Saint who had fought with him earlier, was astonished and his face was full of disbelief. He never expected that there was a beautiful woman in front of him.
"Oh my god, she turns out to be an arrogant girl. This... is so..."
There are monks who are speechless.
People couldn't help but be stunned. They really couldn't imagine that a girl who looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but was actually younger, could be so powerful and could compete with the most outstanding descendant of the ancient Holy Land.
"You guy! Pervert!"
"I'll fight you!"
Revealing his true form in public, Xia Jiuyou bared his teeth and danced his claws, and glared with his big, smart eyes, vividly showing his willfulness and stubbornness.
When Lu Li heard this, he didn't explain. He rubbed her hair into a mess, then pinched her face, using a little force on his hands, as if venting his personal anger, and said:
"Be more careful from now on. I'll run out to make trouble in the four extremes before I have achieved anything. This kind of strength..."
What can you do if you have the strength?
Catch yourself to draw blood.
I don’t know how this little girl could be like this.
Thinking of this, Lu Li sighed and walked away like an elder worrying about the education of his children.
The saint then left.
The little girl stretched out her pink hand and waved towards Xia Jiuyou, saying goodbye to the beautiful young lady.
Obviously, there is no intention of making friends.
In fact, Lu Li couldn't figure out why the Northern Territory was so vast, so he met so many geniuses in an inn, and a little girl who was full of ill intentions towards him appeared.
Ultimately it just boils down to:
Protagonist halo.
Of course, we can also find a reasonable explanation. Luanyun Prefecture has a special geographical location. Most of the younger generation will stay here when they go to the Holy City to experience and expand their knowledge.
…
Eastern Wasteland, an ancient land.
The terrain is mysterious and strange, with the shape of nine dragons guarding a bead.
Wherever you see it, the mountains are majestic and majestic, like a dragon lying across the front.
The tall stone ridge is bare, reddish-brown, without vegetation, and a little purple, similar to the most conspicuous purple mountain.
According to what the Holy Maiden of Yaochi said, the changes in the world and the world here are extremely mysterious. Only the ancient emperors could not move such a trend. If the emperor's army was used to conquer, it would not be effective at all unless it was fully recovered.
Lu Li agreed with this. They had a generation of saints in the past who had a close relationship with Master Yuan Tian. It was not surprising that they had relevant vision.
Ignoring a small village not far away, he followed the guidance of the Nether Sky Eye and the Chaos Green Lotus God and came to the underground dragon path.
This place has been dug up by experts and can lead directly to Purple Mountain.
Because of this, there was absolutely no need to take action. After all, drilling through the earth would most likely result in bad consequences, but Lu Li couldn't help but wonder why the map pointed here.
Are there nine secrets of the True Aggregate?
It's really puzzling that the founder of a family has such a deep connection with the emperor.
It’s not like it’s still beginningless…
In addition, the senior gods are never without aim. They have already stated that there are no Nine Secrets in the underground palace. So, what exactly does this clue point to now.
