One month later.
Following the custom of answering letters once a week, Hong Yuan went to Bao Huangtian's Human Intelligence Office to collect the letters delivered by the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.
"Hey, Jiao Jian, are you here to reply to Die Jian again?"
Dongliu layman smiled teasingly, with a charm that all men would understand.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Hong Yuan heard these words from layman Dongliu.
Hong Yuan suddenly had a straight face and waved his hands indifferently: "The layman has said enough!"
Dongliu layman chuckled, turned his head and said nothing more.
pass?
These days, he has witnessed the close correspondence between Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hong Yuan.
What's more, in the eyes of Dongliu layman, Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint are both saints of swordsmanship and transformation, and they happen to be the geniuses of the five great palaces.
They share a common language, so they are in perfect harmony and have a high probability of becoming Taoist companions!
But Hong Yuan deeply understood: He deliberately maintained the good relationship with Butterfly Sword Martial Saint just to try to obtain the movements and information of the Heavenly Palace from Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.
Besides, if it just falls into love, then it would be too small to underestimate the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint!
"I wonder what Rimin will reply to this time..."
Hong Yuan had some expectations in his heart.
He quickly walked over, found his window, opened it, and took a purple paper butterfly from it.
In Jiaojianhou's mansion, the Heaven-Bearing Insect in Hong Yuan's hand swallowed up a Qingti Immortal Essence.
The next moment, the Babel Insect emitted a bright yellow light, and a purple paper butterfly floated in Hong Yuan's hand.
With a quick thought, Hong Yuan immediately understood the message.
The holes in his eyes suddenly shrank, he was shocked!
[Bo Qing, seeing the words is like seeing the face. Hee hee, I've been having a great time lately, how about you? 】
[You said that you have been able to use the magical power of "Water Dragon Roar". It is really amazing. I am filled with admiration. How did you do it? Oh my god...]
[I also have supernatural powers that I was rewarded by studying in the Heavenly Palace, but every time I practice the step of transforming into a phoenix, I can’t go any further. And I see that other people's progress is worse than mine. Your results should be great. 】
[By the way, after nearly two years, I finally found the Big Dream Seed, hehe. 】
[This child's life experience is a bit pitiful, but her temperament is stoic enough, and even the Holy Emperor recognized her qualities. I am her master master. Can you come to Southern Xinjiang and be her second master? 】
【……】
Hong Yuan held the purple paper and looked at the shocking information on it. He couldn't help but take a deep breath to adjust his mood.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's joy was so intense that it jumped off the paper.
But Hong Yuan was not so happy in his heart.
After a long while, Hong Yuan finally regained his mood.
A blue paper dragon appeared in Hong Yuan's hand. Hong Yuan answered Butterfly Sword Martial Saint one by one, and tried his best to make his tone less cold.
"The master who made the dream seeds?"
Hong Yuan muttered to himself, a look of contemplation flashed in his eyes.
Gradually, Hong Yuan became excited:
"It's really good. I just happen to be able to intervene openly in the human race's battle for destiny, directly focus on the information on the front line, and capture first-hand information!"
The more he thought about it, the more Hong Yuan felt that this matter was promising.
He looked at the purple paper butterfly of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, smiled, and put it away carefully.
This step of befriending the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was indeed the right one!
Ever since, Hong Yuan wrote back:
[Well, Rimin, I promise you. Since you are her master, then I will be her second master...]
[After a while, when I have arranged everything here, I will rush to southern Xinjiang to look for you...]
Hong Yuan wrote the words calmly.
Since the incarnation of strength has become a saint and has perfectly fulfilled the responsibility of the material transfer station, there is no need for the incarnation of swordsmanship to stay in the Eastern Wilderness Continent.
Regarding the mysterious dream of the great emperor that appeared in the Southern Xinjiang Divine Continent, Hong Yuan was very eager to obtain first-hand information, for fear that the Human Celestial Palace would find the inheritance that reached the holy level of the Dream Dao.
Not to mention that the first Big Dream Seed has appeared in southern Xinjiang.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Hong Yuan really didn't want to use the last resort: "Eternal Life Martial Arts!"
After all, this time, he had the first-mover advantage.
Although using longevity energy to kill the opponent is very unsolvable, it is too boring to be stuck in the same place, motionless like a turtle.
If you have the chance to win, win, win, or win big, why do you have to only win small?
What's more, if his attainments in the Meng Dao School did not reach the realm of the Supreme Master of Meng Dao, he would feel that he was not stable enough.
[Name: Hong Yuan]
【Shouyuan：32863/6542451】
【Qualification: 95】
[Realm: Peak of Level 5]
【school:
The Way of Taiyin (Grand Master 50%), Esophagus (Grand Master 30%)
Strength (Grand Master 23%), Water Dao (Grand Master 12%)
The Way of Change (1% for Grandmaster), the Way of Dreams (61% for Grandmaster)
...]
Hong Yuan is planning to use the sword to break into the human clan's heavenly palace to effectively prevent his opponents from secretly doing big things. It is best to use the power of the human clan's heavenly palace to raise his dream mastery to the realm of the supreme master in one fell swoop.
In that case, Meng Dao's path to becoming an emperor would be completely blocked by Hong Yuan!
Things like the Soul-killing Demon Emperor who forced himself to become an emperor must never happen again.
"Haha, there is only one person in this era who can achieve the Great Dream Emperor, and that is me, Hong Yuan."
"Otherwise, no one will want to become the Great Dream Emperor!"
Hong Yuan had no expression on his face and held the Tianhe Sword tightly at his waist.
Being a referee and an athlete at the same time, you can't lose anymore, right?
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan headed towards the palace where Princess Feng Tang Xi was.
An hour later, he walked out of Princess Feng's palace and rushed to Donghuang Academy.
…
Donghuang Academy.
Dawn time.
The sun is shining and the scenery is great.
In the bamboo hut where the academy held the wine ceremony, Hong Yuan was reporting his departure information and explaining the reasons to Kong Yande, the wine worshiper of the Donghuang Academy.
"Bo Qing, are you going to southern Xinjiang to accept Li Min's invitation to serve as the second master of Dream Seed Hua Menghuang?"
"Yes, sacrificial wine."
Bo Qing is Hong Yuan's kendo vest. Ji Limin is the name of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.
Kong Yande, who was offering wine in the academy, looked at Hong Yuan and couldn't help but frown slightly.
To be fair, Hong Yuan's appearance at the moment is quite good.
He has a tall and thin figure, a clear face, and is dressed in a green robe. He stands with one hand behind his back, exuding an elegant and indifferent air.
If the wine-sacrifice Kong Yande hadn't known about the nature of Hong Yuan's cold sword, I'm afraid he would have thought that Hong Yuan was a certain teacher like most people.
"The sharper the blade, the more restrained it is. Is Bo Qing sensing the chaotic situation within the Divine Continent and preparing to escape? No, he is not such a person."
Kong Yande's mind flashed back to the killing power that Hong Yuan showed when he fought against the demon clan that day.
He then recalled that Hong Yuan had obtained the "Water Dragon Roar" magical power, and the terrifying lethality of the Water Dragon Roar magical power.
After a moment of silence, Kong Yande said: "I don't have any problems here, but have you told the Daxuan Dynasty?"
Hong Yuan nodded: "I have made it clear to Princess Feng."
After a while.
Hong Yuan transformed into a sword rainbow and left.
Southern Xinjiang Divine Continent, the mysterious dream of the great emperor, one of the nine great dream seeds, the mysterious family of Gu insects...
Hong Yuan was very curious about the upcoming trip to southern Xinjiang!
…
Southern Xinjiang Divine Continent.
Ji family among the four great families.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Ji Limin holds a blue paper dragon in her hand. Her smiling eyes are crooked, her beautiful cheeks reveal a bright smile, and she laughs from time to time.
"Master, what are you doing?" Hua Menghuang blinked his bright eyes with a puzzled look on his face.
She had always thought that her master was an extremely harsh and cold-hearted strong man.
Unexpectedly, she could actually see such a "shy" side of her master.
Hua Menghuang wanted to ask, but the ordeal she had suffered since childhood made her understand what should be said and what should not be said.
She lowered her eyes, as if she hadn't seen anything, and continued reading the scripture in her hand.
"The sky is against the earth, the rain is against the wind, and the continent is against the sky."
"The river is against the Han Dynasty, the green is against the red, and Yu Bo is against the Thunder God."
"Mountains face the sea, flowers face the Song Dynasty. The four mountains face the three gods."
"..."
Voices as childish as a young phoenix came from Hua Menghuang's mouth.
Hua Menghuang cherishes the opportunity to read and write.
Hua Menghuang's real name is Hua Xiaocao, and she is an orphan.
If a mortal old woman hadn't discovered her floating down the flower basket in the upper reaches while washing clothes in the river, I'm afraid she would have died long ago.
Although she was taken in and raised by a kind-hearted mortal grandmother, she lived a lonely life and her family was poor.
When Hua Menghuang was three years old, she took the initiative to help her grandmother and worked with her to earn money and food for the students of the Mortal School.
This life lasted for three years, and the old woman died because of the cold weather. Hua Menghuang lost his only family member...
This year, Hua Menghuang turns nine years old.
But from her appearance, there was no hint that she was a nine-year-old child, because her height was about the same size as an ordinary five-year-old child.
Even though she was wearing luxurious clothes at the moment, she couldn't hide the look of inferiority between her brows. It's like an ugly duckling trying to dress up as a white swan!
"Menghuang, great, your second master is coming to us."
"He is a personable Confucian swordsman. With him here to help teach you, you will definitely grow up quickly!"
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint put away the letter and said to Hua Menghuang with a smile.
Hua Menghuang held the scroll tightly, her eyes filled with hope, "Is the Confucian Sword Immortal?"
…
…
The Honghuo Peak Master Cave Mansion of Fengxi Sect.
Many elemental formations revived with all their strength, blocking the aura, and colorful streams of light flashed rapidly.
In mid-air, one layer after another of rich vitality turned into mist, extremely thick.
Hong Yuan sat cross-legged, continuously absorbing all kinds of precious and unique fantasy resources.
As he condensed the magical power of the Illusion Dao, one after another dull and dull Illusion Dao Dao marks proliferated in his body, and then transformed into Dream Dao Dao marks in a ratio of ten to one.
"Three thousand ways..."
"Four thousand ways..."
"..."
"Ten thousand Dao!"
It took more than two months to reach 10,000 Dream Dao marks in Hong Yuan's body.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the field!
Afterimages of terrifying beings appeared, some of them resembled real dragons, some resembled fairy phoenixes, and even eternal green lotuses.
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Obviously, these are the afterimages of the human emperor, who was once the master of an era and was so powerful that it made the world tremble.
In the next moment, these terrifying afterimages gathered together, swarmed into a ball, and turned into purple-gold butterflies of luck.
This purple-gold butterfly of luck flapped its wings and flew towards Hongyuan.
"Can the true body become the great dream seed of the human race?!"
Hong Yuan's eyebrows twitched.
But before his emotions could change, he saw the purple-gold butterfly of luck trying to fly into his body but failing, turning into a headless fly in mid-air, and finally had to dissipate.
At this moment, Hong Yuan fell into silence.
It seems, probably, seems that he is a complete demon from outside the world.
His body is a complete demon from outside the world, from soul to body.
The complete demon outside the world has escaped the fate of this world and has the potential to transcend this world.
If he wanted to become the destined Nine Great Dream Seeds, then his body would have to give up his identity as a demon from outside the world, which was obviously impossible.
For him, he could completely wait until all the nine Great Dream Seeds died, disrupt the secret of heaven, and then start to achieve the Great Dream Emperor.
No matter how powerful the Great Dream Emperor is, he cannot be stronger than this world.
But if he loses his complete identity as a demon from outside the world, then he loses the opportunity to transcend this world.
Who tolerates whom and who is more precious can be known at a glance!
After a while, Hong Yuan was relieved.
"It doesn't matter if you hide in the dark. If you are pushed by the trend of the times, it is enough to have a demon body."
Hong Yuan got rid of some regrets and closed his eyes.
He wants to strive to become a saint in the Dream Way as soon as possible, and then push the attainments of the Dream Way School to the realm of the Supreme Grand Master as soon as possible.
In fact, it is not that Hong Yuan did not want to create an incarnation and let the avatar follow the path of dreams.
But Hong Yuan suddenly thought that the current situation was very good.
Because if the incarnation of the Dream Dao he differentiated became the Great Dream Seed, then the human race would definitely investigate the incarnation of the Dream Dao. With the various mysterious methods of the Human Race Celestial Palace, his true nature would most likely be discovered.
This would be very troublesome!
The main body is hiding quietly in a quiet place, just watching the ups and downs between the human race and the demon race.
Worst of all, he also has the Xuanshui Snake clone that can stir up troubles and harvest the world's resources!
By that time, the mountains and rivers will really change, and the years will change.
The clones of the Xuanshui Snake consumed the most talented people one after another, while Hong Yuan, who was hiding in a secluded place, watched the storm with a smile.
…
…
As spring passes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall.
Another annual competition of Fengxi Sect has arrived.
Because Hong Yuan invisibly improves the qualifications of all his relatives and friends in his daily life, especially Xiao Yue'er.
Xiao Yue'er benefited from this, and her cultivation and body skills were greatly improved.
With the help of fire feather, phoenix feather butterfly, red dragon and carp and other royal beasts, she became a new generation of peerless genius in this annual meeting competition!
She made it to the finals calmly and faced off against Li Xianran.
Li Xianran, a disciple of Fu Zhen Palace, is now the nephew of Qing Fu Peak Master Li Jianxiang.
Li Jianxiang once confronted Lin Yiru in the annual meeting and was defeated by Hong Yuan in private.
Tomorrow's battle has a hint of fate.
night.
The cool breeze blows and the willows float.
In Qingsong Academy, a girl in a yellow dress with bright eyes and white teeth clasped her hands hesitantly, and then asked her elder:
"Auntie, if we do this, we really won't be blamed by Peak Master Hong? It's not easy to take advantage of others..."
Liu Yun, who was called her aunt, lightly tapped the smooth forehead of Huang Shanshan, a girl in a yellow dress:
"Are you the only one taking advantage of this situation? Shanshan, you really think highly of yourself and underestimate Hong Zhenchuan's ambition."
"Your father had a relationship with Master Hong Peak back then. The best you can do is worship at the dock. I want you to form a good relationship with the Honghuo Peak lineage. It's best to join this lineage. Do you understand?"
"That's it." Huang Shanshan bit her red lips, and the look in her eyes gradually became firm.
It is also because of the fate of her father Huang Sanyi that a small person like her can have the slightest connection with a big person like Jiuda Fengxi True Successor.
Not to mention that Hong Yuan is also a top figure among the nine true legends of Fengxi, and is also famous in Fengxi Sect!
Huang Shanshan held the letter in her arms tightly, as this could bring her a sense of comfort.
After so many years, will Hong Yuan still admit the warm hospitality given by Huang Sanyi, the lord of Maple Leaf City, when he was in Maple Leaf City in Akabane Prefecture? Huang Shanshan doesn't know.
But she knew that once Hong Yuan acknowledged this goodwill, as Huang Sanyi's daughter, her life in Fengxi Sect would be greatly improved in the future!
And this is only a small and insignificant reflection of Hong Yuan's power as the true successor of Jiuda Fengxi.
