High above the sky, in a relatively inconspicuous chariot far away in the corner, He Lun sat quietly, with a square table in front of him. Opposite him was the lady of Prince Yuan's palace, all dressed in luxurious attire. She was graceful and luxurious.
"Do you really want to stop him?" He Lunwen asked softly.
Underneath it is the projection of the final duel, with loud shouts coming from time to time, which is fascinating.
Inside the car, there is a strong fragrance of tea, full of fairy essence, and a fairy mist.
Mrs. Yuan Wangfu just sat elegantly, not drinking tea, but had no expression on her face.
"Stop him? He is really determined to leave, how can I control him?" Si Yu said calmly. "Exactly like his heartless father."
Helun smiled and didn't care about her coldness.
He knew that the Palace Master seemed careless, but in fact he was always concerned about the situation below.
Otherwise, it would be really heartbreaking to have such a precious immortal tea without taking a sip.
Elder Helun just sighed and never allowed Yan Xu to contact young talents from outside. However, when Yan Xu really stood on the stage, Mrs. Yuan Wangfu came anyway.
Is this really the case? As Yan Xu's teacher, He Lun knows best about his extraordinary talent. He should not be limited to this world, or even the Heluo Star Territory. There is a bigger world waiting for him.
Suddenly, the body of the alluring beauty trembled slightly. Although she quickly calmed down, her slightly undulating aura could not be hidden from Elder Helun.
Yan Xu's spell below trapped the young prodigy, and the three dragons were ready to come out.
"It's really powerful. His talent is not inferior to that of Yan Xu." Elder Helun commented. This sudden and talented young man is going to cause quite a stir in Heluo.
For him, it was already a very high evaluation. You must know that Yan Xu's talent is definitely not inferior to those talented young people in the Central World.
"Uh-huh." Si Yu was noncommittal, but she could clearly feel that she was relieved.
He Lun's joy was obvious, and he didn't care about the indifference of Mrs. Yuan Wangfu.
As a mother, how could she not be happy when she sees her children blossoming?
He wanted to say something else, but suddenly stopped and looked down suddenly.
Si Yu sighed softly. Elder Helun in the realm of the God Emperor could not deduce the ending. How could she in the Half-Tian Saint realm not be able to calculate it.
Su Lingxiu fired the second Shura Buddha's Hand.
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The three giant dragons exploded one after another, huge shock waves swept across, the earth exploded, and the surrounding trees were uprooted.
The two Shura Buddha hands exploded together, and the other bombarded with the remaining power. In everyone's eyes, they blasted the boy in white away, and the red spiritual energy exploded.
Yan Xu coughed up blood and flew backwards, creating deep pits on the ground.
But Su Lingxiu stood tall, not looking miserable at all, his blood-red sleeves fluttering in the wind, calm and composed, his face unchanged.
asphyxia.
The only thing that makes people feel is the word powerful.
The audience was silent, many people couldn't believe it.
"This is a defeat..." Prince Sichen murmured. If he were to win, could he perform better than Yan Xu?
Many Daxia people were about to collapse to the ground in confusion.
The next moment, the world was spinning, and the world in their eyes changed back to this arena.
Everyone present knew that the illusory space created by the secret forest as a competitive arena would only end if one party was unable to continue fighting.
In other words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Yuan Palace was defeated.
It was hard to accept that he was confident of victory just now, but was defeated by a strong force the next second.
"Oye!!"
"Invincible, awesome!"
In the field, only Luo Ye and the two cheered wildly, and rubbing their noses and faces was simply too much.
"Am I defeated?"
Yan Xu was seriously injured and unconscious, lying on the arena.
"Your Highness." A slightly crying voice came, and a girl in red uniform rushed into the arena and helped the young man up.
Smoke?
"Sorry, I lost." Yan Xu said with some difficulty and a little bitterness.
There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This is everything for him.
Yanyun took care of her injuries and took out the precious medicine in the house. When Yan Xu spoke, her eyes were filled with tears, and she just shook her head, feeling extremely distressed.
The referee has declared victory, but the audience is still standing still in disbelief.
The divine clouds gathered together and the aura flickered, and the injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yan Xu's level was not high. In just a moment, he recovered most of his energy and gradually stood up.
"Hey, he's not mature enough, so don't use such high-level elixirs." A clear voice came from not far away.
It was Su Lingxiu not far away, Ye Changgeng was healing him, and Luo Xiwei floated over happily.
"Oh!" Yanyun realized that she was impatient and took out the storage container to look for low-level medicines.
"Hehe, welcome to join us, it's a wise choice." Luo Xi smiled sweetly.
Yanyun was stunned.
"The Seventh Battle of the Monks is over. According to the bet, Yan Xu should join you." Beside her, spiritual light gathered, and Elder Helun appeared in a light yellow robe.
"Congratulations." He smiled generously and patted Yan Xu on the shoulder. "The opponent is more skilled, so there is no shame in losing."
Yan Xu stood up, a little unwilling and frustrated. This was his first real conversation with an outside genius.
"Master..." He wanted to say something, but felt that he had failed everyone's expectations.
However, on the field, the elders came hand in hand, and the cart above the sky rumbled with heavenly sounds and drove downwards.
Helun frowned, feeling a little troubled.
The three teenagers also stopped what they were doing, their expressions a bit unnatural.
Waves of brilliant heavenly sounds were heard, and in the luxurious carriage, the powerful men spoke.
"Prince Ling's Mansion, invite three friends to have a talk."
"Sir to the General's Mansion, we sincerely invite three young geniuses to come to the Ning Mansion."
"The Prince's Palace invites three talented young men to gather in Yunxiao Palace."
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The elders on the stands walked quickly and spread the news to all directions with great magic power. "The Seventh Form of the Monks is presided over by my Xia Linshi Palace. The three talented young men should enter my academy first."
The carts from all over the world continued to sink, obviously not taking the words of the elders of Xia Linshi Palace into consideration.
But at this moment, a female voice, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, shocked the entire audience like a law.
"Everyone, the Seventh Battle of the Monks has ended. Please go back."
On top of countless advancing chariots, the divine chain of order is entangled, bound by laws and unable to move forward.
As the words are spoken, great power comes?
"who?"
"Where does your Majesty come from? We have no ill intentions..."
The person who spoke was too terrifying. He just uttered one sentence and nailed all the forces without using any kind of magic.
The golden chariot that has been at the end is blooming with divine glow, just like the gate of heaven is wide open, full of auspicious clouds and rosy clouds.
The immortals are dressed in golden colored clothes, they are holy and pure, unstained by the worldly world. Their faces are misty and misty, making it impossible to see their true appearance. Stepping out of the chariot, the order of the avenue paves the way for it, the clouds open and the sun appears, and the heaven and earth dance for it.
The saints and gods are coming!
Even the three young prodigies who had seen the world were shocked. They did not expect that their duel could alarm such a strong person.
The divine chains of order on countless chariots melted, and all the noble chariots landed around the arena. The gods and gods descended, and no one dared to occupy a high position.
That day, the holy man walked slowly, and in a moment he arrived in front of the three young men, turned around and looked around.
"Master of Prince Yuan's Mansion."
This time no one said anything. If the Yuan Palace sent someone to come, they would have to stand aside. But when the master of the Yuan Palace came in person, no matter how jealous he was, he could only let go.
Regardless of the fact that there were only a few Holy Gods in Great Xia, the head of the Yuan Palace was someone that even the current Xia Emperor would not give him face.
The Heavenly Saint said calmly. "The three young men are here for Prince Yuan's Mansion and will go with me. Please go back."
The next moment, the space fragmented and unfolded, and the dark law tunnel enveloped several people in the field and left, leaving countless people in the field speechless.
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Prince Yuan's Mansion, Jingting Pavilion, seventeenth floor.
The secret and low-key Yuanwang Mansion is the only high-rise building. It is majestic and tells the scenery of the past.
The top floor was originally set up to welcome the most distinguished guests, but now the interior has been emptied, leaving only a few futons. It is the place where the wife of Prince Yuan's palace practiced.
Here, you can see the sky above and swim around the lake below. It is the place with the most abundant spiritual power and energy in the entire Prince Yuan Mansion.
That day, the holy man sat on the futon and took off his disguise. Most of the thin clouds on his face dissipated. Although he was still confused, he could already recognize who he was.
The Lord of the Yuan Palace is Yuntian Sheng Si Yu.
He Lun stood beside him and looked at the three talented young men.
Yan Xu sat cross-legged on the side, quietly healing his wounds.
The three young men bowed their hands in salute. "Wandering around as a wandering cultivator, please see your Majesty."
Afterwards, Su Lingxiu said sincerely: "Thank you, Lord Yuntian, for helping us."
If Si Yu hadn't taken a few people away, I'm afraid that in the days to come, I would have been unable to control myself. In the worst case, I might even have been stuck here.
"As for the previous bet." Luo Xi said in an inappropriate tone.
Si Yu smiled faintly, and the mist in her eyes dissipated a little, and she glanced at the three of them.
boom--
Huge coercion swept over the three of them, like the tide crashing on the shore, one wave after another.
Such fierce pressure, the three of them marveled inwardly, their bones cracked and their joints bent, but they still managed to stand upright.
In just a moment, without warning, the intensity of this pressure exceeded the tenth step of the ladder!
This Saint Yun Tian was actually so domineering. Su Lingxiu secretly sighed in his heart. It seemed that the current refutation of what Emperor Xia said was true!
"Your Majesty!" He Lun shouted eagerly, wanting to stop him, thinking that he could blame the three young men for getting Yan Xu into the dispute for no reason.
You're too reckless. Even if you want to take Yan Xu away again, don't be so impatient.
"Mother!" Yan Xu also said. “Kids dream of a matchup like this, don’t blame them!”
Siyu just snorted coldly, and the chain of order instantly locked the two of them, making it difficult for them to move even an inch.
Ahem!
Su Lingxiu was physically the strongest among the three, but after a big battle, he was consumed a lot and suffered injuries all over his body. He was the first to cough up blood.
But he still stood upright, without saying a word, and held on to the pressure.
No, it's not reckless. He has to face the master of Prince Yuan's Mansion. Without his consent, no one can take Yan Xu away.
"Your Majesty, if you don't agree with the bet, why didn't you stop the competition midway and only regretted it now that the dust has settled?" Su Lingxiu said loudly, his voice hoarse under the pressure.
Ash!
Ye Changgeng's chest glowed with the holy veins, and Taiyin energy shot out from his fingertips, trying to touch Su Lingxiu.
Among the three, he was the best at medicine and wanted to help Su Lingxiu heal his injuries.
At this point, he couldn't care about anything else.
Luo Xiwei's body was the worst. He was nailed to death and could only look at those few rays of Taiyin energy in hope.
"It's the Holy Vein again..." Yan Xu noticed the golden glow. Sure enough, the three geniuses all had the strength of the Holy Vein level.
Monsters all gather together.
"Taiyin Qi...are you from the Ye family?" The lustful gaze gradually became a little intimidating, and the coercion increased to another level.
Wanjun was added to the body, and the Taiyin Qi was firmly nailed to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
The next moment, Luo Xiwei's chest also bloomed with golden light, the power of the holy veins bloomed, and the snow-white spiritual energy circulated outside her body, flowing outside her body!
"The art of Qi and Wind..." Si Yu saw it at a glance, and her intimidating gaze softened briefly, but the pressure did not diminish.
"It's a good plan. It concerns my son. You three must have expected that I would take action to break the situation." Si Yu just snorted lightly.
Su Lingxiu endured the severe pain, was shocked, and said hoarsely: "My Majesty's calculations, it is indeed true."
"Messengers from the central government, my husband went with you fifteen years ago, and now he wants to take away my son and heir!" She said coldly.
central? Middle boundary? Tianyuan Yuji Great World?
Su Lingxiu was convinced that he had guessed correctly. Prince Yuan's Mansion really had many causes and effects with the Central World.
"We are not envoys from the central government, we are just wandering cultivators!" Su Lingxiu explained loudly.
"Sophistry." Obviously, Siyu didn't believe it. "What does it mean to approach my son if you are not a messenger?"
Su Lingxiu gritted his teeth and couldn't care so much anymore. "We, as entrusted by others, carry the most precious treasure and hand it over to His Highness the Crown Prince."
Finally, Si Yu was stunned and withdrew that intimidating gaze.
The three of them were relieved. Su Lingxiu's legs weakened and he was a little unsteady. He stumbled backwards and was supported by Luo Ye and the other two people behind him.
Cough cough cough!
He coughed violently and was already seriously injured. Ye Changgeng hurriedly treated his injuries.
Luo Xiwei also nervously explored his aura, looking at Siyu with hostile eyes, even if the other party was a heavenly saint.
If in the middle realm, how could a mere saint dare to treat her like this? She would have arranged for someone to deal with it long ago!
Su Lingxiu hurriedly stepped forward to block Luo Xiwei, who was teething fiercely. He had to lower his head under the eaves.
"It's our presumption, but the treasure is in our hands. Although it is entrusted by others, it is a pity to give it away like this." Ye Changgeng explained. "But morality is paramount. We will not take anything that does not belong to us."
"That's why we came up with this strategy to win over Yan Xu." Su Lingxiu calmed down and took over the conversation.
"But His Highness the Crown Prince's strength and courage make us wish to make friends with him and fight with us all over the world."
Yan Xu knelt down and begged: "Mother, a good man should travel all over the world to pursue his passionate journey. As long as I can remember, there is not a day when I don't look forward to leaving this imperial capital, going to all corners of the world, and conquering the world!"
"I beg you, mother, to grant you permission!"
"Shut up!" The master of Prince Yuan's Mansion just snorted coldly, as always. "Do you know how cruel the outside world is? The weak eat the strong, and the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy!"
The husband will never come back, and the mother and son have been together for many years, waiting for him, but it is so miserable.
"A golden bird, a sparrow in a cage. If a child is trapped in this world and can only survive, it is better to perish!" Yan Xu said and stood up. Perhaps it was due to too many years of depression. His body was trembling, and his face was trembling. blush.
"Yan Xu!" The three teenagers exclaimed. He Lun gathered magic power in his hands and slapped the gold chain hard, trying to stop Yan Xu.
With a bang, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and was about to pass it to his neck.
Bang!
Si Yu was stunned, and her husband's words when he said goodbye that day fifteen years ago rang in his heart.
The sound of gold and iron sounded, and Yan Xu was wrapped in chains of order, unable to move.
She sighed quietly, smashed the sword in Yan Xu's hand, and recovered the chain of order.
"When you encounter a setback, you will be so excited and impetuous that it is difficult to achieve great things." The master of Prince Yuan's Palace said. "First let's see what kind of treasure it is that is worth your risk."
Holding on, Yan Xu gradually calmed down. He was too lost.
Su Lingxiu pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This is a big matter. The treasure appears in this world, and the cause and effect are very big. I hope that I will seal this world and isolate it from the rest of the world!"
When he was in the inn, Tiandi Yan did not give out any aura and was not exposed. However, here, several people in Prince Yuan's Mansion were very likely to have serious intentions with Tiandi Mian, which might cause a violent reaction from Tiandi Yan. breath.
"Okay." The master of Prince Yuan's Mansion said happily. "I will seal the space."
She raised her hand, and formation flags flew out from between her sleeves and were planted in all directions, and the space was instantly blocked. "Unless the heavenly saints and gods come, they cannot be explored."
"Not enough!" Su Lingxiu said solemnly.
Siyu was startled, and then her body shook slightly, and a layer of tiny ripples spread out. No one noticed what she had done. "At this moment, even the Supreme Being cannot detect the leaked aura."
"This is such a big deal, it's not enough!" Su Lingxiu said again.
Si Yu frowned slightly, but it was hindered by the other party's background. "good."
Beside her, the space shattered, and a mysterious corner of the mysterious disk was revealed. It was completely wrapped in chaotic energy, making it difficult to see clearly.
He Lun on the side was shocked. As expected, the master of Prince Yuan's Mansion had a lot of cards in his hand.
Yan Xu was also stunned. He had never seen his mother take out this thing.
The Noble Phantasm only trembled slightly, and everyone present did not understand what was happening.
"At this moment, this corner has been erased from Heluo." The master of Prince Yuan's Mansion said softly, as if he had done an extremely ordinary thing.
Everyone in the venue was shocked and speechless. Su Lingxiu originally wanted to be an insurance company, but he didn't expect the master of Prince Yuan's Mansion to have such a method.
At this moment, Su Lingxiu stopped talking nonsense and opened the brocade bag.
Yan Xu and He Lun both stretched out their necks, curious as to what kind of treasure it was and how mysterious it was.
The brocade bag was opened, and a faint light flashed through.
Si stood up in a fit of desire. She had not had any major emotional fluctuations from beginning to end, but she was trembling all over at this moment.
Afterwards, from the brocade bag, the blazing and magnificent fire slowly floated out, like an illusion and a dream, not like a thing in the world. Runes and laws were intertwined on it, as if it sensed something. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, The clear sky is red, fire is burning through the flowing clouds, and the star of industry is rising slowly.
Yan Xu, who was sitting upright, suddenly felt short of breath and stared at the fire.
Emperor Yan appears, and all worlds are burned!
He felt something flowing in his chest, blood rushing in his body, and a force reviving and awakening!
The golden light bloomed, and his blood resonated with the emperor's flame!
Huaguang rushes into the bullfight, and the complex and mysterious pattern reflects the sky, which is the holy word of the great road.
The Yan family’s certification—Yan!
Luo Ye and the two looked at each other and smiled, finally letting go of their worries. They guessed it right!
He Lun was dumbfounded and speechless. Tian Di Yan released his breath unscrupulously. Even though there was a restriction to suppress it, he still felt a little bit.
The art of the Holy Spirit? !
What level of people can actually erupt such information?
"What are you..." Siyu was completely shocked. She felt more, and more importantly, that person's aura.
She had tears in her eyes and felt a little unreal.
As soon as Emperor Yan came out, all realms surrendered.
Above the sky, different phases evolve, and the laws of the great avenues converge, sweeping the world.
Many servants in Prince Yuan's Mansion looked up at the sky, all in a state of confusion, completely frozen.
Siyu was worthy of being a heavenly saint. He immediately calmed down, waved his sleeves and robe, and used great magic power to seal everyone in Prince Yuan's Mansion and erase their memories.
"I have no regrets in this life." Elder Helun trembled with excitement. Maybe, this might be a heaven-level holy god's method. There is no such method in Heluo!
"This is the leader of the path of fire in the heavens and the world, the inheritance of calligraphy that has circulated in the long river of time. It began in all eras and was completed under the crown of the blazing Emperor of Heaven. The flame of the inheritance of the law of the Emperor of Heaven. What is contained in it is——" Su Lingxiu said loudly, word by word.
"Heaven! Burn! Emperor! Yan!"
"Heavenly magic!"
