There was silence inside the solemn and sacred sect hall, so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
After this silent atmosphere lasted for a quarter of an hour, the leader of Fengxi Sect glanced at Hong Yuan. Finally, he spoke: "A Yuan, are you interested in commanding the legion?"
At this moment, the silent atmosphere was instantly broken.
The rest of the Fengxi True Masters were all looking straight at Hong Yuan, especially Lin Bujing and Long Zhandu who were the most nervous.
With Hong Yuan's almost reclusive attitude and aloofness from worldly affairs, Fengxi Sect was almost the world dominated by the two of them.
They are used to controlling the power of life and death, and are used to being aloof.
But they also knew that in the minds of the Supreme Elders, Hong Yuan's status far surpassed theirs!
"Something is not good, it is not quiet." Elder Dan said solemnly in the sea of consciousness, "Hong Yuan's status is far superior to you. If Hong Yuan is willing to lead the sect's legion, then you are not qualified to compete with him."
Lin Bujing's face was calm, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
But under the loose moon-white robe, he clenched his palms tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, causing waves of heartbreaking pain.
So humiliating.
When did he, Lin Bujing, become a backup?
On the other side, Long Zhandu's emotions were also quite complicated and he felt humiliated. Although he didn't show it on his face, his heart was already filled with shock.
At this moment, Lin Bujing and Long Zhandu suddenly woke up:
"This is a world where martial arts is the most important thing. Everything must give way to strength!"
After hearing the inquiry from the leader of Fengxi Sect, Hong Yuan came back to his senses slightly.
Indeed, commanding a sect legion and participating in the confrontation between many top sects and the Great Xuan Dynasty will bring many benefits to a warrior who aspires to become a Martial Saint.
But this does not include Hong Yuan.
Perhaps commanding a legion was a precious position that Lin Bujing, Long Zhandu and others had to fight for at all costs. It was an extremely precious opportunity, but for Hong Yuan, it had almost no effect.
Becoming a saint is not a problem for Hong Yuan. What is difficult is that Hong Yuan wants to become a saint in his original form, the dream path, and to reach the realm of the supreme master through his attainments in the dream path.
And commanding a legion and becoming famous in the front battle is extremely inconsistent with Hong Yuan's purpose of keeping a low profile and biding his time.
Just leave the fight for resources to the demon body and the sword body.
Amid everyone's expectations or apprehensions, Hong Yuan shook his head: "Sect Master, I know that my strength is shallow and my knowledge is not extensive. I will not get involved in the matter of commanding the troops."
Boom!
Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at Hong Yuan in disbelief.
No one would have thought that Hong Yuan would take the initiative to give up such a great opportunity.
The leader opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
The opportunity he had been dreaming of was actually given up so easily. Hong Yuan's actions really shocked him a lot. What could he say? You can't say, I can represent you...
"How could it be possible? Taoist brother Hong Yuan has extraordinary strength and is well-equipped to control his subordinates." Long Zhandu suppressed the excitement in his heart and hurriedly said: "But since Taoist brother Hong Yuan doesn't want to get involved in the matter of commanding troops, then I, Long Zhandu, Someone will have the courage to make a wish."
Lin Bujing sneered: "I'm not talented, I'm also very interested in the matter of commanding troops. Besides, I have an sworn hatred with the Daxuan Dynasty, who else can I do?"
"..."
After Hong Yuan declined the position of commander of the army, other Fengxi true disciples all strived for this position and argued endlessly.
The powerful and extremely powerful group of people in the dignified Fengxi Sect were like fighting for land and water at the entrance of the village. They were fighting with each other red in the face and refused to give in to each other.
In the southeast corner, Hong Yuan sat lazily on a large carved red chair. He calmly lifted the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He felt very comfortable.
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
It turns out that the main body has successfully refined the holy weapon Dream Gu and can incorporate it into the body.
…
Honghuo Peak, the peak master practices cave.
The scenery in the Cultivation Cave is beautiful, with undulating mountains, lush vegetation, and waterfalls, which is very spectacular.
Perhaps because Hong Yuan had deployed numerous Yudao formations, the area here had become much larger.
In a palace surrounded by picturesque pine forests and surrounded by springs, Hong Yuan, the main body, looked with joy as he observed the white fairy butterfly in his body - the holy weapon Dream Gu!
"Looking and searching, in the end, my true body is still inseparable from the Gu insect..." Hong Yuan suddenly sounded melancholy, "My true body is respectfully called 'Feng Taoist', and it seems that it is not without reason."
Hong Yuan's eyes were deep and he pursed his lips tightly.
When he first started practicing martial arts, he obtained the "Stinging Bee Gu" recipe for killing Yue Yun. Later, he even used martial arts as a poison, and bizarrely refined a magical poison called "Kung Fu Gu".
There are so many of them.
At some point, he also thought about opening up the Gu Dao sect. Just like the Soul-killing Demon Emperor opened up an era for Soul Dao practitioners, he, Hong Yuan, also came to open up an era for Gu Dao practitioners.
But in the end, all these unreasonable thoughts were extinguished by him one by one.
Because only the emperor is qualified to do this kind of thing, and he, Hong Yuan, is not qualified.
"Swish..."
The breeze blows and the clothes flutter. The coolness also blew away the distracting thoughts in Hong Yuan's heart, calling him back to reality.
He chuckled lightly and turned towards the secret room, preparing to refine the Dream Dao Dao Marks and reach the number of 300,000 Dream Dao Dao Marks as soon as possible.
In the dark secret room, a green oil lamp was lit, emitting a clear light.
Hong Yuan's steps were steady and he sat down on the mat calmly.
He closed his eyes, mobilized his mind, and activated the holy weapon Dream Gu.
Routine use of holy weapons requires the price of immortal energy. Hong Yuan is not short of immortal energy, but the holy weapon dream Gu devours not the immortal energy, but the soul essence!
Behind Hong Yuan, Jiao Ren's soul began to manifest, emitting a dark and profound light.
Dream Gu's wings, which were like white fairy butterflies, received the stimulation from Hong Yuan. The wings trembled slightly, and circles of white hazy light rippled in Hong Yuan's air orifice.
Black and white intertwined, the two rose and fell, and kept circling. Gradually, they formed a magical scene of Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram.
boom! Boom! Boom!
Waves of Dao sounds resounded from Hong Yuan's body, and Dream Dao Dao marks condensed out at extremely fast speeds, far exceeding those in the past.
The main reasons why the Dream Dao Dao Marks can condense so quickly than before are as follows:
The first one is that Hong Yuan's attainments in the Dream Dao School have reached the realm of the Grand Master, and he has gained more insights into the Dream Dao.
The second is that the era of "Sequences, Magic Potions and Demonic Elements" in the Destiny Demon Realm is booming, which allows Hongyuan to directly absorb Dream Dao resources and no longer needs to transform Fantasy Dao resources.
The third one is the birth of the natal sacred weapon Dream Gu. The power of the Holy Artifact is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. With its help, refining the number of Dream Dao Dao Marks is just a piece of cake. It only activates the Holy Artifact Dream Gu, which extremely tests Hong Yuan's soul.
Thanks to various reasons, Hong Yuan's speed in refining the Dream Dao Dao Marks was as fast as a thousand miles a day, as if he was flying.
Sunset and moonrise, early morning.
Hong Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, shocked and joyful: "My current Dream Dao Dao marks have actually reached the size of 120,000. Ten thousand Dream Dao Dao marks a day?!"
Exaggeration, too much exaggeration. This speed simply exceeded Hong Yuan's imagination.
In other words, it would take at most one month before he, Hong Yuan, would be able to start the dream tribulation of becoming a saint.
Of course, Hongyuan will be opened again when the main body accumulates the traces of the dream path and is unable to advance. But this still won't take long.
Hong Yuan sat cross-legged on the mat, pinched the five fingers of his right hand and began to calculate:
"Meng Huang still has nine months to turn sixteen, and these nine Dream Seeds were all born on the same day in the same year. Before the Dream Seeds start their cultivation path, I have enough time to become a Dream Saint!"
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan felt a little calmer again.
With the sword body undercover there, he could see the progress of the Dream Seed at a glance and be able to adjust the direction of his practice appropriately.
Under such a targeted situation, Hong Yuan really couldn't imagine how he could lose.
As long as the era of the Great Dream Emperor is forced to be postponed, in the future, it will be an era where the protagonist races of the world will be redefined, and all races will have the opportunity to become emperors.
And his demonic body, Hong Yuan, has an extremely long lifespan. Doesn't he have the final say in this martial arts world?
The road to eternal life is no longer the moon in the well or the flower in the water!
…
…
Tianyue Mansion, the core area of the Yueshan Sect, is a holy place for earthly Tao practitioners and is respected by everyone.
On this day, the sky was dark and the wind and clouds suddenly rose.
The legion from the Daxuan Dynasty has already approached the Yueshan Sect and is about to destroy the mountain and destroy the sect.
hold head high! !
A piercing howl suddenly arose, and the Great Xuan Dynasty legions carrying different military flags gathered from all directions and surrounded the whole place.
The entire Eastern Barren Divine Continent’s practitioners were shocked by the strength of the Great Xuan Dynasty!
No one would have thought that the Daxuan Dynasty, which was once invaded by the sect alliance, could gather such terrifying strength in just a hundred years.
"It's over, it's over."
"I knew it would be bad to be too close to Central Continent."
"Don't worry, the Supreme Elders haven't given up on us yet!"
Yueshan Sect.
Many disciples and elders felt heavy and depressed after receiving the information about the war situation.
In just five days, the various legions of the Great Xuan Dynasty pushed forward, destroying almost everything with the power of dominance, and announced to the world why they were the only ones to establish a unified dynasty in the Eastern Barren Continent!
Looking at the huge, silent army under the mountain gate, and the bloody and murderous aura, it is difficult for the disciples of the Yueshan Sect not to be frightened.
They cast their gaze to the sky above, as if they were about to touch the blue sky.
Above the blue sky, there is a group of martial saints fighting fiercely.
The martial saints of the Daxuan Dynasty and the martial saints of the sect alliance.
"Boom boom boom..."
All kinds of fierce and fierce supernatural powers were displayed by this group of martial saints, and the divine light soared into the sky, and the sky was filled with rays of light.
Without the check and balance of Donghuang Academy, the competition among these martial saints is no longer as gentle as before, but instead invites bloodshed.
"Ye Xiao, today, let you and I compete!"
"Qing Huo, come and die!!!"
Explosions were heard, and the sky was shattered into pieces.
However, the situation on the battlefield was completely controlled by the Daxuan Dynasty, which had been well prepared.
However, the sect alliance was defeated by the Daxuan Dynasty because no one who could lead all the martial saints appeared.
The Yueshan Sect is in danger of being destroyed.
"The power of the tiger's death is still there. I didn't expect that the Great Xuan Dynasty not only crushed the sect alliance at the mortal level. Even at the saint level, it also had the upper hand."
"They all have such strong strength, I really can't understand why they are occupied by the major sects and become the king!"
At the far edge of the blue sky, in the dim shadow clouds, Li Shenyu watched the battle silently.
Next to him, there was a big man wearing black armor and a rough face, named Soul Xiong Martial Saint. The words he just said were exactly what Soul Xiong Martial Saint said.
Li Shenyu looked calm and said calmly:
"After all, the Daxuan Dynasty is the super dynasty that unified the Eastern Wilderness Continent. It is not much worse than our Soul Killing lineage."
"If it weren't for Tang Tianyi's delusional desire to open up a dynasty and spy on an alternative realm of enlightenment, these sects would never have been able to overcome the turmoil."
After speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "But now and then, Bo Qing will eventually be summoned back by the Daxuan Dynasty."
The other side.
Not only Li Shenyu and Soul Xiong Wusheng were watching the battle, but Shi Lingfang was also watching. In other words, the martial saints related to the nine Great Dream Seeds are all paying attention to the sudden war that broke out in the Eastern Wilderness Continent.
The Monster Race has a tradition of "battle for all realms", but the Human Race does not.
A major battle like this that swept across a continent was rare among the human race. More importantly, the martial saints subconsciously explored the attitude of Tiangong.
One day later.
The Yueshan Sect was destroyed!
The Daxuan Dynasty took back Yuezhou, which had lost its rule, and directed its troops to Haizhou, which was occupied by the Sihaizong.
But unlike the previous blitzkrieg, the Sihai Sect was on guard early because they had the Yueshan Sect as their scapegoat.
And the alliance legions of the major sects also went on the road to support the Sihai Sect.
The battle has reached fever pitch.
Facing the prepared sect alliance, the Daxuan Dynasty could no longer defeat the Yueshan Sect as easily as it did.
Above the blue sky, the war breaks out again.
However, this time, it was the sect alliance that took control of the situation!
"I am Qinglu Guanhai. If you don't want to live, then come here."
The Guanhai Taoist from Qinglu Taoist Temple had a cold tone, and shot out two blue beams of light from his eyes. With a single step of his sword, he immediately crossed one side and erupted with a terrifying momentum.
"Stop being so arrogant." Muluanhou of the Daxuan Dynasty sternly rushed towards Taoist Guanhai.
"Looking for death." Taoist Guanhai snorted coldly, shook his arms, and immediately opened a picture scroll. In it, there were flash floods and tsunamis, which looked like the scene of the end of the world.
In just a moment, the picture scroll turned into reality, and a strange and endless wave surged out, submerging Muluanhou in a mighty manner.
Marquis Muluan's expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice and said: "Cold Marrow Divine Water?!"
Cold Marrow Divine Water is not one of the top ten strange waters.
But it's still pretty scary because it's extremely chilly. Once touched, it will be instantly frozen, not only freezing the body, but also freezing the soul!
This blow forced Marquis Muluan to panic and flee.
However, it was useless, he was still frozen by the shocking waves formed by the cold marrow water, and fell into the world.
Taoist Guanhai put away the scroll and said proudly: "Those who are not afraid of death, just come over!"
Among the martial saints of the Daxuan Dynasty, some went to rescue Muluanhou, while others went to move reinforcements. But no one dares to face the fierce power of the Haidao people.
Just a small amount of immortal stone salary in a month, what kind of fate are you playing?
…
In the palace courtyard, there are many palaces, with gilded copper tiles and magnificent palaces.
In a sacred and solemn palace with intertwined corridors, the imperial rulers of the Daxuan Dynasty were communicating closely with gloomy faces.
"This Taoist Guanhai relied on the sacred weapon 'Scroll of the Sea of Clouds' to stop Mulanhou and others there in one fell swoop. What do you think?"
"According to what I said, let's just stop fighting with them. This Taoist Guanhai is just a sixth-level martial saint. If he doesn't fight with generals, he won't be able to do anything evil at all!"
"No, it's a big no. We must not escalate the situation of the war all of a sudden. If those old immortals from all the major sects take action, then there will be no point in our expedition..."
On the side, Princess Feng Tang Xi is helping with chores.
When she listened to the bored words of the pavilion elders and looked at the sad eyes of the emperor, she tentatively said: "Bo Qing is very powerful and has participated in the war between the two clans. Why not call him back?"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up instantly.
(End of chapter)
