Donghuang Shenzhou, Donghuang Academy.
The environment here is still full of birds singing and flowers fragrant, the four seasons are like spring, and the fairy mist is like a waterfall.
But Hong Yuan's mood was not so wonderful.
Because his kendo incarnation is going to hunt the monster clone, which is called "I kill myself" for short! ?
"Jiao Jianhou, let's go and meet Qing Deng Shan Buddha."
"According to the secret report from the academy, both Xuanguangqiao and Xuanqi entered the demon realm of Qinglong Tianjinglou. They will be expelled by the will of the demon realm in up to half a year."
"At that time, the demon clan will definitely relax on them and turn their attention to the battle for the Ten Thousand Domains of the Demon Realm of Tianjinglou such as Suzaku and White Tiger."
"..."
Under the sycamore tree, the Dian Ting Martial Saint with purple hair and a calm and majestic face urged.
Jiaojianhou Bo Qing...that is, Hong Yuan nodded lightly: "Let's go, so as not to keep the Good Buddha Qingdeng waiting for a long time."
In order to control the specific assassination situation, Hong Yuan decided to join the assassination team of the five human race palaces.
It is best to make adjustments to prevent the demon body from being assassinated by these human geniuses and martial saints.
After the Zhidao magic "Seven Stars Lianzhu" was upgraded to the Zhidao magical power, Hong Yuan's mental strength greatly increased, and at the same time, it was very easy to perform difficult operations on multiple lines.
The Lightning Martial Saint showed a knowing smile, moved his feet, and immediately turned into a purple electric light and escaped.
Not to be outdone, Hong Yuan used three Qingti Immortal Yuan to instill the "Sword Qi Penetrating Rainbow" magical talisman, transformed into a sword rainbow, and easily caught up with the Dian Ting Martial Saint.
The two left Donghuang Academy one after another and headed towards the endless sea.
On the vegetable field in front of the Academy Festival Winery.
Wearing cloth and carrying a rake, Kong Yande looked up at Hong Yuan's retreating figure like an old farmer offering wine, and narrowed his cloudy eyes.
"Bo Qing, since you are a cold sword that is good at killing, I hope you won't disappoint me~"
Kong Yande said silently in his heart, then lowered his head and continued to work on the vegetable field.
The five major palaces of the human race are all under the authority of Emperor Longyang, and are responsible for maintaining the inheritance of the human race.
The secret realm of heaven and earth, Shushan, is a place specially created by Emperor Longyang to inherit the spirit of humanity. Its main responsibility is to identify the true species of humanity.
According to the original trajectory, the Martial Saint of this generation entered Donghuang Academy as a passionate young man, not as a murderous sword embryo.
The arrival of Hong Yuan was completely caused by a small fish, accidentally breaking free from its restraints and slightly changing its trajectory.
It's not that this kind of thing has no precedent, it's just that these small fish that accidentally break free will have more advantages.
This is what Kong Yande expected from Hong Yuan.
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Boom!
The scene in front of me passed by like an afterimage, and the wind roared in my ears.
In the blink of an eye, Hong Yuan and Dian Ting Martial Saint were thousands of miles apart.
Vaguely, Hongyuan has a hint of the fairy style of "looking towards the blue sea and the sky at dusk, seeing the blue sky and climbing into the white sun".
This is the power of the saint.
If the warrior is a mortal, then the martial saint can be called an immortal!
"Jiaojianhou, Qingdeng Shanfo is a very gentle person, and it is not difficult to get along with him."
"His method of trapping enemies is extremely superb. With his help, we will definitely be able to kill Xuan Guangqiao and Xuan Qi before anyone else!"
The Dian Ting Martial Saint transmits sounds through the air to relieve the boredom of the journey.
Hong Yuan's face remained calm, but he was complaining in his heart:
"Persimmons only pick out the weak. What's wrong with my demon body, which is only in the realm of a demon? It's discrimination, right?"
"Every Martial Saint regards this hunting game as amusement, so aren't you afraid that the demon clan will set a trap?"
In fact, Hong Yuan also understood that these martial saints were not ignorant of the possibility of the demon clan setting traps, but they all believed in their own strength.
After confidently solving his demon, he would have enough time to escape from the endless sea and return to the five divine continents.
"Before you think about victory, think about defeat first. Is our escape route secret enough?" Hong Yuan asked aloud.
A smile appeared on the face of Dian Ting Martial Saint: "Don't worry about this, I will naturally be ready."
Half a month later.
Hong Yuan met the Green Lantern Buddha.
The Qingdeng Buddha is wearing a cloth cassock unique to the Western Desert. The short-sleeved robe is gray and yellow with Sanskrit characters embroidered on the corners, making him look simple and down-to-earth.
There is an ordinary rattan belt around his waist, and a simple straw hat on his smooth head.
The feet are bare and dark and thick.
His skin is chapped and slightly black, yet exudes great vitality. It is a complexion unique to the Western Desert.
The body is thin and upright, like a gentle monkey.
This is a truly virtuous monk!
"Donor of the Lightning Ting, Donor of the Jiao Sword." Good Buddha Qingdeng smiled, clasped his hands together, and gave a salute.
"Master", "Master"
Hong Yuan and Dian Ting Martial Saint hurriedly returned the gift without any intention of showing off.
Among the five major divine continents of the human race, the Western Desert Divine Continent is the most deserted and dilapidated place.
Even if the Holy Buddha, who became the emperor's paradise, set out to improve the geographical environment of this divine continent, it would still be a drop in the bucket.
The geographical environment of the Western Desert Continent is an endless desert with only a few oases.
These oases were guarded by large and small Buddhist sects, which prevented them from retreating, giving the human race living in the Western Desert a chance to survive.
In fact, it is not that the Five Great Palaces have not thought about transferring the human races of the West Desert Divine Continent to other divine continents, but the consequence of that is that demon cultivators will flourish and roar everywhere.
There are even demon saints from the endless sea taking turns to sneak over to escape the tribulation, creating certain waves for the stability of the human race.
"Master, I'm begging you." Dian Ting Martial Saint said to Qing Deng Shan Buddha.
Qingdeng Shanfo nodded and took out an extremely gray Baijia bag.
Throwing it forward, the bag swelled up in the wind, enough to cover Hongyuan and the three people.
The most important thing is that under the protection of Baijiabao, the auras of Hong Yuan and the three people are extremely restrained, as if they don't exist.
"Hidden sacred weapon!?" Hong Yuan was secretly shocked, deeply aware of the vast power of these martial saints.
At this moment, Hong Yuan was extremely grateful that he had used his kendo incarnation to join the hunt for the demon body.
Otherwise, he would suffer a lot just because of the endless supply of human holy weapons, and even the Black Dragon Demon Saint would die if he was not careful!
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One month later.
Qinglong Tianjinglou Demon Realm, Qinglong Holy Palace, a hidden secret room somewhere.
Hong Yuan's main will came to the demon body, and he tried his best to refine the Taiyin Virtual Mirror.
After spending many precious resources and many days, the Taiyin Virtual Mirror was finally successfully realized.
"It was the same vision again when I was born." Hong Yuan looked thoughtful in his eyes.
The Taiyin Virtual Mirror hung above his head, showing various astonishing phenomena.
The void trembled, and the shadow of the real dragon descended, letting out a dragon roar.
Ten semi-illusory caves appear, containing all kinds of mysterious immortal energy.
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, thunder surged, and the immeasurable starlight and divine glow were swallowed up by it.
However, under the suppression of the Dragon Bird Guzheng Sacred Artifact, these visions were completely isolated.
"Come back."
With a thought in Hong Yuan's mind, the Taiyin Virtual Mirror immediately converged and returned to its ordinary appearance.
An ordinary bronze mirror, in the shape of a disc, engraved with images of birds flying and fish swimming.
"Blood dependence is like the feeling of a third hand. This is the natal path."
Holding the Taiyin Virtual Mirror, Hong Yuan felt much more relaxed.
Even when the human race's prodigy Martial Saint assassinated his demon body, he was no longer so nervous.
Because of the Taiyin Virtual Mirror, it once helped him consume the heavenly power of the horned ants!
