early morning.
The sky had just dawned, and the Fengxi Sect was already bustling with activity.
Because there are rumors circulating, General Hong Yuan, who is the true successor of Jiuda Fengxi, will come to the martial arts arena to watch the finals of this annual meeting!
Who is Hong Yuan?
He was born as a handyman disciple and was a martial arts role model for countless handyman disciples.
And within the Fengxi Sect, excluding those Martial Saint Supreme Elders who have seen the dragon but never seen the end, the nine great Fengxi True Successors have the highest status and the most power.
It is difficult for ordinary disciples to meet the elders of their own palace, let alone such important figures.
Having close contact with such a big shot, if you are favored by him, it is tantamount to reaching the sky in one step and avoiding a lifetime of detours!
Although the probability is very low, but if it happens, how will you know if you don’t try? Anyway, it doesn’t cost anything to try.
Qingfu Peak.
Sword training ground.
The sword wind rustled and the fallen leaves fluttered.
A handsome young man was performing swordsmanship with extremely powerful moves.
In the corridor outside the sword practice field, several middle-aged people were watching and commenting from time to time.
"Xianran has good control over the killer move 'Sword Qi Penetrating the Rainbow' in the Tianhe Sword Sutra."
"It is said that Mo Yue'er was carefully cultivated by Hong Yuan. Her skills in controlling beasts and body skills are both unique. I think we should not be careless."
"Haha, the killing move of 'Sword Qi Penetrating the Rainbow' is a killing move that can form a move with unparalleled magical power in the way of swordsmanship. If Xianran has this, he will definitely be able to defeat Mo Yue'er!"
"..."
Everyone communicated, commented one after another, and looked at the leader Li Jianxiang from time to time.
The leader of Qingfu Peak, Li Jianxiang, who was in the front, was not as talkative as them. He was observing Li Xianran silently.
In his opinion, there is a high probability that his nephew can defeat Mo Yue'er reliably.
Even though Mo Yue'er's realm is more advanced and her methods are more diverse.
But Mo Yue'er is a flower in the greenhouse, which is very different from Li Xianran, a strong swordsman who was thrown into the pile of dead people since childhood and trained from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
only--
"Hong Yuan? Hong Yuan. Hong Yuan!"
Qingfu Peak Li Jianxiang silently chanted Hong Yuan's name in his heart.
Within Fengxi Sect, Hong Yuan was almost equal to Gao Tian.
Any warrior with a little bit of ambition and aspirations would not ignore Hong Yuan.
Because the pressure brought by Hong Yuan to many true disciples is really too great!
…
"The shrimp noodle soup made by my sister-in-law is delicious, hehe."
"Yeah, sister Yiru's craftsmanship is really good. If you open a small noodle shop in the outer city, it will be full of seats and you will be busy every day."
Honghuo Peak, the peak lord’s residence.
It was rare for Lin Yiru to cook in person and make breakfast for Hong Yuan and Mo Yuer.
When she heard the compliments from Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er, she immediately smiled and felt very satisfied. She felt that her busy morning was completely worth it.
"Hehe, it's good that you two like it." Lin Yiru said with a smile.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the venue was harmonious.
Hong Yuan smiled and silently felt the warmth.
He is relatively utilitarian and selfish, and is good at doing things to make things better, but this does not mean that he is cold and heartless.
He has always had ordinary human emotions, but he knows better what he should do when.
Breakfast is over.
Hong Yuan accompanied Mo Yue'er to the martial arts arena on Honghuo Peak to watch Mo Yue'er practice body skills and control the fire feathers, phoenix feather butterflies, red dragons and carps and other beasts.
Each of these beasts is more difficult to deal with, especially Huo Yu.
Huo Yu is a fifth-level fire-path alien with an arrogant temperament, and is vaguely called the spirit of fire.
Now, Huo Yu's strength has reached the third level.
And due to Hong Yuan's extraordinary attainments in refining, he equipped these beast masters with powerful equipment, allowing Mo Yue'er to completely adopt the super rich style of play, which made the younger generation of Fengxi Sect miserable. .
"Fire Feather, use Fire Tornado!"
"Phoenix Feather Butterfly, use the big fan!"
"Red Dragon Carp, use Dragon Wave!"
"..."
Mo Yue'er gave instructions one by one, and the beasts in her hands performed powerful moves one after another, and formed extremely impressive combat power.
And she herself also activated the suit specially created for her by Hong Yuan.
At this moment, she is wearing a blue battle robe, with huge wings on her back, and holding a fiery red long bow in her hand. She is extremely graceful, with soft black hair and skin as white as snow. She is breathtakingly beautiful, like an elf queen!
"Yue'er's level is still too low. She can only maintain this state for half an hour."
Hong Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, feeling a little regretful.
He had many good things in his hands, but unfortunately Yue'er was not strong enough to use them at all.
After watching for a moment, Hong Yuan recalled the information about Li Xianran, and immediately started to activate the magical power of luck in his body.
His vision immediately began to notice changes.
In his vision, Mo Yue'er was destined to be rich and noble, with a blue aura that stretched straight into the sky, and was nearly a hundred feet tall.
The most peculiar thing is that there is still a cold moon reflected in it, guarding Mo Yue'er.
"Qing Leng Yueying, is it because of my protection?" Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
The next moment, he twirled his fingers.
"The magical power of luck—the lucky star shines brightly!"
A near-white light floated out from Hong Yuan's sword finger, blessing Mo Yue'er and her beast.
Mo Yue'er's blue luck immediately surged, and the cold moon shadow became instantly clear. It was no longer the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror.
…
The much-anticipated finals of the Fengxi Sect's annual meeting finally began.
The large venue of the martial arts hall was bustling with activity.
Almost every audience seat was filled with spectators, it was a packed house!
"Sister Yue'er, charge, charge, charge!
! "
"Sister Yue'er, come on, come on!
! "
The powerful voice came from the square array of the weapon refining hall and the spirit beast hall.
One disciple after another shouted loudly to support Mo Yue'er.
The sound of cheering was higher than the previous level, like ocean waves, hitting in all directions, it was extremely astonishing.
Mo Yue'er is not only a disciple of the Spiritual Beast Hall, but also a member of the Rainbow Fire Peak lineage of the Weapon Refining Hall.
As for the Weapon Refining Hall, Hong Yuan is now a figure that cannot be ignored in the Weapon Refining Hall. His power is astonishing, second only to the Supreme Elder General Bai Xiangxuan.
Moreover, Mo Yue'er's astonishing beauty cannot be ignored among the many disciples.
When superimposed in this way, the support and cheers from Hong Yuan's side directly overwhelmed the Fu Zhen Hall's side, which can be regarded as a great spectacle for Fengxi Sect.
Amidst the cheers, Mo Yue'er and Li Xianran, who were on the stage, clasped their fists in salute to each other under the gaze of the inner sect elders.
"Dang!" The elder of the inner gate beat the bronze drum and announced: "The game begins!"
Boom——
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xianran urged the long sword in his hand, the human sword merged into one, and his body turned into a sword and rainbow, killing Mo Yue'er with awe-inspiring power.
But Mo Yue'er smiled gently.
The fire feathers, phoenix feather butterflies, red dragons and carps under her command all flew out, each one more powerful than the last.
Not only that, she also activated a battle armor that had never been used in the annual competition.
As soon as her feather fan flapped, she flew directly into the air, holding a bow and arrow to attack Li Xianran. It's quite like the strong man Hong Yuan used to control the swarm while firing cold arrows!
Above the clouds in the martial arts hall.
Many true disciples and elders gathered here, and Hong Yuan was also here.
Hong Yuan carefully observed the battle between Yue'er and Li Xianran.
"Brother Hong Dao, I didn't expect that you and I would fight in this way. My niece, Guan Yue'er, is quite as heroic as you."
Li Jianxiang said with emotion, "I remember that it was me and senior sister Yiru who fought back then. I never expected that now it would be Xianran and niece Yue'er fighting. It's really..."
At this moment, Hong Yuan's thoughts suddenly went back to many years ago.
At that time, he was in his first year as a teacher.
In order to leave an image of a virtuous and talented disciple in the eyes of his master, he took the initiative to go to the martial arts field, and he and his senior brother Zhu Wushang cheered for Lin Yiru and observed the battle between Lin Yiru and Li Jianxiang.
Hong Yuan's eyes were deep and dark, observing Mo Yue'er and Li Xianran who were fighting in the field.
Gradually, he seemed to see Lin Yiru and Li Jianxiang fighting...
A feeling that things are right and people are different suddenly arose in his heart.
"Haha, you are wrong. I was able to defeat you back then, but Yue'er can still defeat nephew Xianran."
Hong Yuan folded his arms coldly, with a proud look on his face.
Back then, Lin Yiru was defeated miserably by Li Jianxiang.
Now, with his help from Hong Yuan, Mo Yue'er is no longer the same!
"This, alas~"
Facing such a powerful Hong Yuan, Li Jianxiang smiled bitterly and said nothing more. He also focused on the two juniors who were fighting in the ring.
Soon, something surprising happened.
Not to mention Li Xianran getting close to Mo Yue'er, he couldn't even break through the defenses of Mo Yue'er's beast masters. His posture was extremely embarrassing and he had no swordsmanship.
Looking at Mo Yue'er, who was looking heroic on the field, wearing armor and shining in the cold light, the corners of Hong Yuan's mouth curled up.
Hong Yuan's eyes showed a look of doting: "Senior Brother Jiuyou, Sister-in-law Xiaohe, I have lived up to your expectations. Yue'er is already a well-known talent of our Fengxi Sect. One day when I am here, she will definitely not be able to live up to your expectations." You will be bullied.”
All the backup plans Hong Yuan had prepared for Mo Yue'er were almost useless.
Li Xianran on the field was quickly defeated by Huo Yu's wing attack because his true energy was exhausted.
"Brother Hong Dao is really extraordinary."
"Congratulations, Peak Master Hong."
"Niece Yue'er is really better than the old master..."
The group of true disciples and elders in Yunxiao congratulated Hong Yuan one after another, and even Li Jianxiang expressed goodwill to Hong Yuan.
It really echoes that sentence:
When you become extremely good, you will find that you can meet good people everywhere, which is completely different from the situation where you were left out in the cold before!
"Everyone praises her too much, Yue'er is still young."
Hong Yuan responded gently with a smile on his face.
In the arena below.
Mo Yue'er was admired by thousands of people and became famous in Fengxi Sect in one fell swoop. She could be said to be invincible among her peers.
She stood with her beast masters and accepted the reward from the sect elder.
"Uncle, where are you?" Yue'er was worried.
She looked left and right, eagerly looking for Hong Yuan's figure, hoping that Hong Yuan would appear.
She wanted to share the rich joy of this harvest with Hong Yuan!
Not only was she looking forward to Hong Yuan's appearance, other ordinary disciples of Fengxi Sect were also eager to see Hong Yuan's true face, including Huang Shanshan and Liu Yun.
"Senior Sister Yue'er is really excellent. If I could become the same master as her, then I would rather shorten my life by ten years. No, twenty years!" A new disciple made a sincere prayer.
"Although Senior Brother Hong Yuan is a little older, cultivators don't pay much attention to these things. If Senior Brother Hong Yuan can like me, I would be willing to be his concubine." A female disciple, Xi Shi, praised her. A look of anticipation.
"The nine strongest disciples in the legend, no, the strongest one, the true disciple of Feng Xi. It's really exciting. Thinking about being able to compete with such martial arts geniuses, I feel like I'm about to burn." Ambitious The excited disciple's eyes shone brightly.
It's not that their performance is too exaggerated, but that the Nine Great Fengxi True Successors already enjoy supreme authority.
In the era when the Supreme Elder of Wusheng did not come out, these Nine True Legends of Fengxi were almost equivalent to the Holy Sons.
And because of Hong Yuan's previous performance in defeating Liu Mantang, his status was even more like that of the Holy Son among Holy Sons.
As long as Hong Yuan gives an order, the path and destiny of an ordinary disciple can be changed in minutes.
Which disciple has not had the dream of becoming the true successor of Fengxi?
In the sky, Hong Yuan felt Mo Yue'er's thoughts.
After thinking for a moment, he took a step forward and his figure disappeared.
"Buzzing..."
"Buzz buzz..."
The strange sound of the bee beast Gu insect vibrating its wings spreads throughout the field like water waves.
The disciples were confused at first, and then showed ecstasy, looking at the ring with expectation.
as expected.
A deep and dark passage suddenly appeared on the stage, and thousands of bee beasts and worms screamed out.
A large number of bee beast Gu insects flew like light rain from the sky, and scattered like pink petals. A figure like eternal frost slowly walked out of the passage.
The person coming is none other than Hong Yuan!
"Little uncle, you are finally here -"
Yue'er was extremely happy and excitedly shared her joy with Hong Yuan. She firmly grasped Hong Yuan's big hand with her two small hands.
Hong Yuan smiled and looked at the moon tenderly like an old father.
In fact, since he took over the care of senior brother Jiuyou and his wife, Hong Yuan has become half of Mo Yue'er's father.
Seeing Hong Yuan's appearance, the atmosphere on the field exploded instantly, and cheers continued.
There are even more daring ones who rush towards the ring, hoping to establish a relationship with Hong Yuan.
"Uncle Zhang, let's leave first." Hong Yuan said to the elders of the inner sect.
"A Yuan, your mobilization ability is unparalleled even among all the Fengxi true legends in the past. You want to leave? Let's go, let's go." Elder Zhang waved his hands with a smile, asking Hong Yuan to leave faster.
Elder Zhang is the ultimate old man in Fengxi Sect. Although he does not live as long as Master Hongyuan Lin Daoyan, he is also well-informed.
A scene as popular as Hong Yuan's is rarely seen in Fengxi Zhenzhuan in the past.
Generally, it will only appear on those Feng Xi True Legends who are almost certain to become Martial Saints.
In other words, in the eyes of the Fengxi Sect disciples, Hong Yuan could definitely become a Martial Saint.
That's why Hong Yuan is so popular like a living legend.
Martial Saint, a legend among legends!
"boom."
A layer of black mist rose.
The figures of Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er disappeared from the arena without a trace.
After seeing Hong Yuan disappear, the ordinary disciples in the martial arts field were greatly disappointed.
"Auntie, it seems that we think too simply." Huang Shanshan frowned and tightly covered the letter on her chest.
Liu Yun also sighed: "We want to have a relationship with Master Hongfeng, but others also want to. It can only be said that everyone is not stupid, and they all believe that Master Hongfeng can become a martial saint. Even if he cannot, he is still the sect's top tycoon. "
Huang Shanshan looked at the crowded martial arts arena, feeling a surge of pride in her heart. She secretly wished that her every move could affect hundreds of Fengxi disciples.
She couldn't help but look forward to meeting Hong Yuan even more.
"Auntie, let's go find Master Le Congsheng. Back then, Master Le Congsheng also got help from my father."
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"And I heard that Uncle Le Shi intends to open a branch of Baile Restaurant in the outer city, but his Yuan Stone is not enough."
Huang Shanshan said firmly.
Liu Yun looked at Huang Shanshan's resolute expression, her expression blurred for a moment, and she seemed to see the shadow of Huang Sanyi.
Her senior brother Huang Sanyi was also decisive and far-sighted.
"Haha, you girl is really like a father." Liu Yun gently touched Huang Shanshan's head.
…
Two days later.
On Honghuo Peak, there is the peak lord's mansion.
Huang Shanshan and Liu Yun, accompanied by Le Congsheng, visited Hong Yuan.
At this moment, Hong Yuan looked down at the letter and immediately understood Huang Shanshan's purpose.
Hong Yuan did not reject the sophistication of people, let alone accept them easily.
But, it depends on whether it’s worth it!
Hong Yuan put down the letter, picked up the teacup, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the three of them lightly.
Suddenly, the three of them felt their bodies and minds shaken, unable to move, as if they were sculptures, especially Le Congsheng!
"Oops, as for Huang Shanshan's request, A Yuan didn't need to take action at all, but I still brought her here. A Yuan must understand what I am thinking and why I do this-"
Le Congsheng's heart sank, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and his eyes were a little panicked.
He understood that he was consuming his friendship with Hong Yuan to help Huang Shanshan.
But there was nothing he could do. After all, he was not as immortal as Hong Yuan.
Now he doesn't know if he can live to the next ten years. He is a short-lived species and must seize every opportunity.
Hong Yuan, on the other hand, did not blame Le Congsheng, but was a little disappointed with him.
It's not good for people to be too greedy!
"Shanshan, how is your practice of "Five Tigers Cutting the Door"?" Hong Yuan asked softly.
Huang Shanshan suppressed the fear in her heart and raised her pretty face: "To reply to Uncle Hong, I didn't practice this. I practiced the "Phoenix Tail Kung Fu" because the introductory Kung Fu for handyman disciples has long been no longer the "Five Tail Kung Fu". "The Tiger's Cutting Sword"."
"Oh~ It turns out that "Five Tigers of the Door-Breaking Sword" has been eliminated..." Hong Yuan lowered his eyes.
Vaguely, Hong Yuan's thoughts returned to the past.
The corner of the handyman disciple's backyard...
On the outskirts of Fengxi Mountains, there is a black bear cave that smells like a garbage dump...
Fenghuo Peak of Fengxi Sect, in the small courtyard where the disciples live...
The thin boy wielded wooden swords, Miao swords, and advanced Tang swords, and his figure became stronger.
Hong Yuan's eyes were filled with memories of the past.
Unknowingly, that green young man had grown into an extraterrestrial demon who could influence the situation of the human race and the monster race.
It turns out that Hong Yuan is already an old guy...
Along with Hong Yuan's silence, the venue also fell into silence.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Haha." Hong Yuan suddenly laughed and patted his thigh, "Good change, good change. As a human being, you should look forward..."
The others were puzzled and laughed along with them, even saying "huh", for fear of violating Hong Yuan's will and making Hong Yuan unhappy.
