The morning dawned and the sun was just right.
The clouds and fog slowly dispersed, revealing the clear blue sky.
Nine handsome boys and girls with different expressions were gathering in front of the Demon-Slaying Hall.
The Demon-Slaying Hall of the Middle-earth Academy stores the body of the Demon-Slaying List, the weapon of suppressing luck.
The Demon-Slaying Hall is solemn and majestic, with two great sages guarding it.
If you look inside the palace, you will know who the ninety-nine and eighty-one supreme geniuses of the demon clan are today.
The name of the leader is obviously the destiny of the demon clan——
Xuanguang Bridge!
[No. 1 on the Monster Killing List, the Demon Clan’s Destiny Xuanguang Bridge, whose body is Hanyue Jiao, and whose cultivation is that of a sixth-level saint. 】
[The school of his major is unknown. He is suspected of being an esophagus. He has more than 300,000 dao marks and even has heaven-level supernatural powers. 】
[It has three sacred weapons, namely the sound path and the water path...]
[Kill reward: Soul-killing Emperor’s ancient scripture, imperial weapon Soul-killing Banner]
[Recommendation: This evil monster has great fighting power. If you are not a great saint, please accept it! ! ! 】
【……】
Compared with other supreme geniuses of the demon clan, Xuanguang Bridge occupies an exclusive space.
It contains not only Xuanguangqiao's glorious achievements and behavioral habits, but also Xuanguangqiao's physical appearance.
Xuanguang Qiao is wearing a purple and gold dragon robe, with a handsome face and a tall and straight posture, like a spear or a sword. Her white hair spreads down her shoulders like a waterfall, and her red eyes are like stars flowing, and the world is disillusioned and revived.
Looking at it, a terrifying aura of solemnity suddenly came from the portrait of Xuanguang Bridge, which shocked people's hearts.
The nine young men stared at this portrait, their eyes showing different expressions.
"Heir of Taiyin Evil Dragon, I will kill you!" This is the voice of Xiao Yuan, a descendant of the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor, who wants to wash away the humiliation of the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor's lineage.
"You are so handsome, even more beautiful than me, tsk tsk..." This is what Shang Yaoqin, who has a strange brain circuit, thought. She wanted to compare her beauty with Xuanguang Qiao.
The sun shines down.
Hua Menghuang's figure added a ray of light.
Looking at the portrait of Xuanguang Bridge, Hua Menghuang's eyes were firm, and the sacred weapon Dream Sword in his body also condensed.
After a while, Hua Menghuang exhaled a breath of turbid air and said silently: "Xuanguang Qiao, I will suppress and kill you, absolutely."
The other side.
Hong Yuan just looked at the portrait of his demon body, and an unspeakable emotion suddenly arose in his heart.
Am I the super villain that everyone wants to kill? !
…
"Very good, you are all newborn Asahi, a brand new hope."
"Today is the enlightenment meeting. It is a major turning point in your lives. It is also the first time that the nine of you have met."
"I won't say much more. Your master must have mentioned it."
"Then let's get started."
The Great Sage Mouliang was very satisfied with the energy of the nine Dream Seeds, and his tone of voice also rose a little.
After finishing speaking, the great sage Mouliang fanned the white feather fan in his hand.
Wow…
In an instant, white feathers flew and fell to the ground, and a mysterious Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish path circled on the floor.
The Dao Seal expanded, stretched upward, and transformed into two bronze doors.
The bronze door slowly opened, revealing the internal environment. It was a cave world filled with fairy mist and divine clouds!
Feeling the wild aura coming from it, Hong Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Is this a quasi-emperor-level cave? What a great effort!"
In order to enlighten the nine great dream seeds, the Human Race Heavenly Palace actually did not hesitate to consume a quasi-emperor cave with extremely profound foundation.
Inexplicably, Hong Yuan felt a little pressure.
The bronze gate is still expanding, but the great sage Ke Mouliang is already urging the young people to take action.
"The road is at your feet, go!" the great sage Mouliang said with a smile.
While the other boys and girls were still observing, Hua Menghuang took the lead and rushed in, quite domineering and daring to be the first in the world.
Xiao Yuan, Shi Xiangmin, Shang Yaoqin, Tang Tianlong and other great dream seeds were no less impressive. They stepped into the copper gate one after another and entered the quasi-emperor level cave.
Just after the nine Dream Seeds stepped into it one after another, the bronze door suddenly burst into white light, projecting nine light screens.
These nine light curtains are obviously the real-time images of the nine great dream seeds!
According to this light curtain, everyone can know:
"Hua Menghuang came to a river, Xiao Yuan came to a forest, Shang Yaoqin came to a desert..."
The nine Dream Seeds are in different environments, as if they are divided into nine channels.
But what’s surprising is that these nine roads all end at the same place!
"Qinglang..." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint looked at Hua Menghuang stepping into the river, feeling a little uneasy and clasping Hong Yuan's big hand tightly.
Hong Yuan felt the worry of the beauty beside him. He put a little pressure on his palms, lowered his head and whispered softly: "Menghuang can do it, believe her. At the same time, you must also believe in our teachings."
At this moment, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint recalled the days when he taught Hua Menghuang in his mind, and recalled the resources and efforts they had devoted to Hua Menghuang, and he suddenly no longer felt uneasy.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint nodded affirmatively and gave Hong Yuan a soft hum.
After Hong Yuan comforted Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, he turned his attention to the nine light curtains.
These nine Dream Seeds are all potential direct opponents of his demon body. It is necessary to collect a wave of intelligence data.
Strong winds blew and floods surged.
The river Hua Menghuang was in suddenly became turbulent.
The river is not deep, and the height is only as high as Hua Menghuang's knees.
But as soon as she stepped into it, she felt a pressure squeezing her, as if there was an invisible wall in front of her.
Faced with this kind of encounter, Hua Menghuang raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a disdainful expression on his face: "Zhaoyu, this little pressure? It's not as good as the special training given to me by the Qingshi!"
Taking a deep breath, Hua Menghuang stepped forward and rushed toward the end of the river with meteoric strides.
During this process, groups of white fairy lights appeared from time to time on the blue river, pouring into Hua Menghuang's body.
From the outside world, through the light curtain, Hong Yuan saw these white fairy lights pouring into the bodies of Hua Menghuang and other Dream Seeds from time to time, and secretly praised in his heart:
"What a generous gesture."
"These white fairy lights must be the source purified by a certain great emperor of the human race when he was alive."
"No wonder a quasi-emperor's cave is needed to offer sacrifices..."
Not only was Hong Yuan shocked by the handiwork of Longyang Emperor Zidong Zhisheng, the other masters of Dream Seed were even more unbearable. They all looked at their disciples nervously, fearing that the disciples would miss such an opportunity.
Just think about it and you will know that the more you absorb these white fairy lights, the stronger your potential is and the more worthy of cultivation you are!
Outsiders such as Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint can feel the preciousness of these white fairy lights, not to mention the nine great dream seeds that are absorbing the white fairy lights.
"Crash!"
A blue swimming fish shuttled quickly in the river. It pointed its sharp beak straight at Hua Menghuang's heart and rushed away as fast as lightning. Even an ordinary third-level warrior would have to suffer from this move.
"Qiang!"
A sword light suddenly rose.
The scabbard on Hua Menghuang's waist moved up half a minute, and there was a trace of blood foam in front of her body.
Some emergencies did not interfere with Hua Menghuang's mood.
Ever since she pushed her swordsmanship to the level of a master, the whole world has been different in her eyes.
"Hmph, it's not my nature to wait and wait, taking the initiative to show off my talent!" Hua Menghuang pulled out a three-foot long sword from his waist and moved forward slowly.
While Hua Menghuang was making great progress, the other Dream Seeds were no less impressive. They were all so brave that the Great Sage Mouliang, Donghuang Academy Jijiu and others nodded their heads.
Although Longyang Emperor Zidong Zhisheng did not express his inclination, the satisfaction in his eyes could be seen by anyone.
Half an hour later.
"Is this my limit?"
Tang Tianlong was panting, and drops of hot sweat streaked across his forehead and dripped to the ground.
At this moment, Tang Tianlong was struggling, as if there was an invisible wall stopping him from moving towards the top of the mountain.
He was very unwilling because he was only nine steps away from the top of the mountain!
"No, it shouldn't be like this." Tang Tianlong was filled with anger as he recalled how Hong Yuan tortured and killed his two royal brothers.
He gritted his teeth and stepped forward forcefully.
His figure was trembling, but he would not fall. With a will, he stepped on six more steps.
He still wanted to move forward and conquer the last three steps.
But no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer lift his steps.
After he stood still for nearly a quarter of an hour, white fairy lights poured into his body and flowed between his kidneys.
The unusual movements here quickly spread to the outside world.
"Oh, the first enlightened person has appeared. Tsk tsk, he is actually a prince from the Daxuan Dynasty." Seeing the light screen in the upper left corner suddenly burst into purple light, Hong Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
But after a while, Hong Yuan realized that he was happy too early.
Because after that, other light curtains also burst out with different colors of divine glow.
"Zhan Xinlan, Shuidao..."
"Tang Tianlong, luck..."
"Shi Xiangmin, Zhou Dao..."
"..."
One after another, the dream seeds successfully opened their minds and awakened different powerful physiques!
Water, luck, space...
Hong Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but the immortal essence in his body was dissipating one after another. Because he is recording data. These Dream Seeds major in the Dream Dao School, but their minor schools are different.
Nowadays, there are only three Dream Seeds left who are still struggling to absorb the white fairy light and are still unable to awaken.
They are Shang Yaoqin, Xiao Yuan and Hua Menghuang!
The masters of the Dream Seed who had awakened looked very unhappy, especially Emperor Daxuan.
"How could this happen?" Emperor Daxuan's heart trembled suddenly, unwilling to believe this fact.
Emperor Daxuan still thought that his eighteenth son Tang Tianlong would become the destiny of the human race and attain the position of the Great Dream Emperor, thus making the Daxuan Dynasty great again, or even greater!
But the cold reality at the moment has severely knocked down his beautiful fantasy!
His son Tang Tianlong is indeed very outstanding, but compared with other Dream Seeds, he is a bit inferior.
What made him most uncomfortable was that his son Tang Tianlong actually lost to Shang Yaoqin!
Taking a deep breath, Emperor Daxuan turned his gaze to Hong Yuan's sword.
Secret voice transmission!
"Jiao Jianhou, your life is saved by our clan, and our clan owes you the favor of saving your life."
"And I am the king, and you are my subject. In the same way, your apprentice Hua Menghuang is also my subject."
"Ask your apprentice Hua Menghuang to assist my son Tianlong, and I can make you a king with a different surname. The Daxuan Dynasty is here, and your family is here..."
Emperor Daxuan threatened Hong Yuan and pressed him step by step.
For a time, Hong Yuan thought that Emperor Daxuan had lost his mind and had his brain filled with water.
But when Hong Yuan looked at the nine light screens, he understood why Emperor Daxuan was so wishful thinking.
Because now, only Hua Menghuang has not yet awakened, and continues to absorb the white fairy light!
Hong Yuan crossed his arms and sneered disdainfully, ignoring Emperor Daxuan who was used to being domineering.
A life-saving grace?
Haha, do you understand what kindness is as great as enmity? It all depends on whether I, Hong Yuan, can get rid of you, the Daxuan Dynasty!
"Ah ah ah -" Emperor Daxuan's anger suddenly rose, and he stood on his head with his eyebrows raised.
Emperor Daxuan continued to transmit messages in secret, and roared at Hong Yuan incompetently:
"Bo Qing, you bastard!"
"When you were being hunted by the sect alliance all over the world, who rescued you?"
"Who gave you a fief when you had nowhere to live?!"
"You're a demonic thief, you're like a dog that can't change and eat shit!!!"
Hong Yuan yawned to take some time off.
To him, Emperor Daxuan's curses were like a breeze blowing by without making any waves.
This made Emperor Daxuan even more angry, and even the people around him discovered that something was wrong with Emperor Daxuan.
Dongzhi Sheng, the son of Emperor Longyang, glanced slightly at Emperor Daxuan, and immediately made Emperor Daxuan stop cursing secretly.
The Saint from the East can hear the secret messages!
It was at this time that Dong Zhisheng was speechless and thought:
"The Daxuan Dynasty is really getting worse with each generation. Sure enough, my choice of Eastern Barren Divine Continent as the place where the Great Dream Emperor was born is correct."
Without thinking much, Dongzhi Sheng cast his gaze on the nine light curtains, especially the water curtain with Hua Menghuang's figure.
At this moment, everyone outside turned their attention to Hua Menghuang.
Either heavy, or calm, or joyful...
It was at this moment that Hong Yuan's eyes froze, because he discovered the figure of Great Sage Fengxi in the void!
Hong Yuan's sword "Bo Qing" has a great enmity with the Great Sage Fengxi, a life and death feud! ! !
Before Hong Yuan could think more, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint excitedly pulled Hong Yuan's big hand and said: "Qinglang, Menghuang has awakened, it has awakened. It is still the legendary pure dream seeking truth, the perfect pure dream Seek the real body!”
"Oh yeah, that's great." Hong Yuan came back to his senses and looked at the water curtain.
Among the water curtains, Hua Menghuang was sitting on the shore with a calm expression.
Clusters of fairy light gathered towards her, covering her and causing her body to undergo transformation.
What's even more strange is that above her head is floating the dream sword, the holy weapon of dream path.
At this moment, anyone can understand what a miracle Hua Menghuang has accomplished.
"There are ten great bodies in the world, the Sun Yang Mang Body, the Ancient Moon Yin Desolate Body, the Beiming Ice Soul Body, and the Dali Zhenwu Body... Each of the ten great bodies has corresponding Dao marks, and the talents corresponding to the Dao schools are higher. "
"It is rumored that the pure dream-seeking body can only survive for nine hours, but now Hua Menghuang, Xiao Yuan, Shang Yaoqin and others have already eliminated this shortcoming."
"But now it seems that Hua Menghuang is still better, his qualifications, talents and talents are even better!"
"No, you can't say that. The starting points of the nine Dream Seeds are almost the same, so it's Bo Qing who taught him well?!"
"..."
Everyone watching the battle was amazed, and their eyes frequently looked at Hong Yuan's side.
In full view of everyone, Hong Yuan shielded the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint behind him without leaving a trace, protecting her and enduring numerous prying eyes alone.
"Hmph." Hong Yuan snorted coldly, and a wave of aqua-blue sword light appeared, blocking everyone's prying eyes.
the other side.
The nine great dream seeds all opened their empty apertures and embarked on the path of practice.
However, Longyang Emperor Zidong Zhisheng was not very satisfied because the nine Dream Seeds were at the same level and there was no huge gap.
This is obviously not what Dong Zhi Sheng wants!
In the Quasi-Emperor's Cave, the mechanism reappeared.
The voice of the Eastern Supreme Saint then sounded, causing the nine Dream Seeds to hear it.
"At the end of the road, there is a great blessing from Qinglian Tianzun. Whoever can obtain it can soar to the sky!"
I suddenly have something to deal with today, so I’ll update it for now...
(End of chapter)
