There is a saying that the triangle state is the most stable.
Nowadays, the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent is divided between Xiao Yuan, Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang, the three great dream seeds. It can be said that the world is divided into three parts.
They are all frantically expanding their power, and each united party is racing against time to refine their own human nature, crazily transforming it into their own exact strength, and constantly squeezing their potential.
Since gathering the general trend of humanity requires strong popularity, the three Dream Seeds all treated the common people under their respective jurisdictions very favorably and adopted different policies.
During this, it is the critical moment to compete with each other about the origins of the three big dream seeds.
Various things related to long-lost Taoism and greatly changed shapes and other things have appeared one after another, which has greatly promoted the prosperity of the Eastern Wilderness Continent.
Suddenly, a phenomenon of prosperity emerged in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, which is unbelievable!
The Daxuan Dynasty that ruled the Eastern Wilderness State during its heyday could not compare to this scene.
The most surprising thing is that the traces of the Dream Dao appear frequently in the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent, transforming the world and making the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent more suitable for Dream Dao practitioners to practice.
This land is about to meet the conditions for the birth of the Dream Saint!
I am afraid that the moment when the destiny of the human race is won is also the time when the "first" dream saint of the human race is born! !
Fengxi Mountains.
Periphery.
The peaks and ridges are like clusters, and the waves are like angry waves.
This is a place where many ferocious beasts live. There are even wild beasts released by the Fengxi Sect members into the mountains and forests, and there are many dangers.
"Brother Lei Sheng, is there really a dream fox haunting here? I still don't believe it." A horse-faced young man wearing formal disciple uniforms said timidly, holding a long bow in his hand.
"Yes, Brother Lei Sheng. A dream fox is a legendary dream beast. Although it is only a first-level beast, it appeared on the Fengxi Mountains. How could it be our turn to capture it?" Another man wearing a red vigor The pretending woman responded in a deep voice.
The strong man in the Black Tower, who was called Brother Lei Sheng, did not answer their words. After staring at the glowing gourd in his hand for a moment to determine the direction, he immediately urged his junior brothers and sisters to speed up their march.
After a while.
They really met a white fox flying in the air in a valley.
A dream fox!
"The Artifact Refining Hall is indeed powerful. It would be even better if it was from the Honghuo Peak lineage." Brother Lei Sheng said with some regret. The luminous gourd in his hand immediately lost all its brilliance after finding a dream fox.
It's obvious that this is a one-time use item.
On the Eastern Wilderness Continent, things in dreams have changed people in all aspects, and Lei Sheng's hunting behavior is only a small part of the world.
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Southern Xinjiang Divine Continent.
Ji Clan's inner city, Yuanxing Lake.
Bo Qing...is the Hongyuan sword body.
At this moment, Hong Yuan was looking at the lake as smooth as a mirror with deep eyes.
His sword-shaped eyebrows were inevitably frowned.
"There is an order from the Heavenly Palace that prohibits saints from descending to earth, so as not to interfere with the evolution of the Eastern Wilderness Continent."
Hong Yuan silently recited these words in his heart, and the impulse became more obvious.
He really, really wanted to kill himself with the sword, and then go down to the next world to "help" Hua Menghuang.
Who knows when the balance between these three big dream seeds will be interrupted?
However, all of this is under the surveillance of Tiangong. Even if you disobey Tiangong's instructions and go to the lower realm, you have to penetrate the rebel holy formation!
Not long after, footsteps began to sound behind Hong Yuan.
The beautiful Butterfly Sword Martial Saint stepped forward, and she hugged Hong Yuan's arms tightly.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint didn't say much, and just stayed by Hong Yuan's side quietly, looking at the lake together.
The breeze blew across the lake, the water rippled, the lotus leaves swayed, and two or three egrets rushed to fly in search of fish.
This atmosphere is very peaceful, which makes Butterfly Sword Martial Saint very nostalgic.
Unfortunately, she still found out that "Bo Qing" wanted to go to the Eastern Wilderness Continent to help Hua Menghuang.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak. In the end, she just sighed and did not tell "Bo Qing" not to go to Donghuang Shenzhou.
If there is one, there will be two.
Once the gap opens, who can guarantee that "Bo Qing" can push all directions and return safely?
You must know that in this world, heroes are like crucian carp crossing the river. Which quasi-emperor or great sage did not dominate his peers when he was young?
After a while, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint said softly: "Qing Lang, the battle for destiny is completely under the supervision of the Heavenly Palace. Even if we want to help Menghuang, there is no need to challenge the rules of heaven. There is no need to worry."
Hearing this, Hong Yuan sighed heavily: "That's it, that's all, that's what you said. If I care, it will lead to chaos."
How could he not know the importance of the golden mean?
However, he is really not willing to let [Mengdao Taoist] miss him~
Obviously he has done so much preparatory work.
In particular, he confided in Hua Menghuang and taught Hua Menghuang all his knowledge of swordsmanship and Mengdao. He almost regarded Hua Menghuang as his own son.
As a result, he paid too much and gained not enough?
This makes him so willing, not to mention that he is not a good person to begin with!
Three days later.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint walked quickly to the martial arts arena with cheerful steps, looking for the figure of "Bo Qing".
In her hand, there is a picture stone!
"Qing Lang, big, something bad is going to happen. The way of self-cutting to the Eastern Wilderness Continent is completely banned. If you don't believe it, just look at it!" Butterfly Sword Martial Saint suppressed the joy in her heart, her pretty face was full of solemnity.
As she spoke, she handed over the photo stone in her hand.
Seeing her actions, Hong Yuan's heart suddenly sank.
Hong Yuan was not a fool. He could also feel the resistance shown by the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint when he wanted to kill himself with a sword and come down to earth to help Hua Menghuang.
But now that the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint is so happy, it most likely means that there is a powerful person who wanted to break into the Rebellion Holy Formation and descend to the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent, but he paid a heavy price in the end!
"Of course I believe you, but I'm just sorry for Menghuang, she's still a child~" Hong Yuan sighed and pushed the image stone back without any desire to open it.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint did not know that this guy "Bo Qing" was so evil.
She smiled, thinking that "Bo Qing" really trusted her.
"It's okay, you can come and take a look." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint smiled like a flower, and a stream of light flowed out of her hand.
In an instant, the shadow stone shines brightly and projects a water curtain into the air, revealing images of the past.
Hong Yuan raised his eyes and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Dead? The Great Sage Snow Soul is dead?!"
The Great Sage Snow Soul was the current Great Sage of the soul-killing lineage who had troubled him on the Ni Liu River.
Back then, the Great Sage Snow Soul was so powerful and arrogant that Hong Yuan's sword was forced to struggle every step of the way.
But in the picture, after the Great Sage Snow Soul killed himself, he wanted to go to the Eastern Wilderness Continent to help Xiao Yuan, but he was unexpectedly crushed and obliterated by a wisp of Qi from the Rebellion Holy Formation, without any mercy!
You must know that the Great Sage Snow Soul is not only the current great sage of the soul-killing lineage, but also a member of the Tiangong and has a close relationship with the Tiangong.
But even so, there was still no chance for Monkey King Xuehun to change his ways.
Seriously, whoever dares to disobey the Heavenly Palace and intervene in the battle for destiny will die.
If it were his sword with a thin green blade, I'm afraid he would have died faster!
"Hiss~" Thinking of this, Hong Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The path of self-destruction is completely cut off. He could not contact Hua Menghuang through such a path to gain the secret of the Dream Dao.
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan felt a headache and sighed heavily again, "Alas~"
He had not yet become a gardener and harvested fruits, but he was escaped by the fruit "Hua Menghuang".
The more I think about it, the angrier I get, full of regret and unwillingness!
the other side.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint also sighed appropriately and echoed "Bo Qing".
This sigh may also have the meaning of regret, but for Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, besides this sigh, there is also a bit of luck that she has never wanted to face.
"Qinglang, the foundation of the Emperor's orthodoxy is far beyond your imagination."
"If you really cut yourself off and come down to earth, the Eastern Wilderness Continent will definitely collapse, and it will no longer be a blessed place for Dream Dao practitioners."
"Besides, don't you think that you have been very anxious recently and think that you are unparalleled in the world? This is not good~"
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint patiently persuaded Hong Yuan and locked hands with Hong Yuan.
There are some words that she has always wanted to say and was afraid of arousing "Bo Qing's" resentment.
But now, the saints can no longer kill themselves and descend to the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent. It doesn't matter what she says.
Her words made Hong Yuan even more angry.
It's just that Hong Yuan couldn't persuade her about his problems, so his anger was getting deeper and deeper.
"Yes, I understand." Hong Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart, with a smile on his face and said, "Maybe I should believe Meng Huang, she can definitely do it."
After comforting Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, Hong Yuan was still depressed for a long time.
Again, once the remaining three Dream Seeds start a life-and-death duel, [Dream Dao Master] will definitely compete to be the final winner among the three of them, even faster than Hong Yuan!
As a result, his many years of planning came to nothing.
Then all his planning these days would be in vain.
After years of hard work, he was on the verge of collapse. If he hadn't had the [Immortality Martial Arts] to hold him back, and if he hadn't had a mind honed over tens of thousands of years, Hong Yuan might have become so angry that he would have taken some desperate measures against the three Dream Seeds.
That way, his roots will be exposed to the sun and Tiangong will know about it, which is what Hong Yuan does not want!
"Huh~"
"Suck~"
Hong Yuan breathed slowly, adjusted his frequency, and kept thinking of other ways to contact Hua Menghuang.
For example, I don’t go to see the mountain, I let the mountain come to see me.
In the name of Master, he tricked Hua Menghuang into leaving the Eastern Wilderness Continent?
This idea was immediately rejected by Hong Yuan, because doing so would undoubtedly make Hua Menghuang hand over his destiny to others, and he would be trapped under the saint for the rest of his life, and life would be worse than death!
If he really does this, then anyone can see that there is something wrong with "Bo Qing".
Use water incarnations, strength incarnations and other incarnations as abandoned children, or... let the main body take action?
But soon, Hong Yuan also rejected this idea.
Because the Human Clan Heavenly Palace has already conducted high-intensity surveillance on the remaining three Dream Seeds, lest the Demon Clan invade them.
If he, Hong Yuan, really dared to open the chessboard and get the three Dream Seeds, I'm afraid that Longyang Emperor's son Dongzhi Sheng would have already controlled the Rebellion Holy Formation and easily wiped him out before he even took action!
This won't work, and that won't work either. Hong Yuan inevitably felt frustrated in his heart.
At this moment, he deeply felt the terror of the human race's heavenly palace and the profoundness of God's will!
"Is it possible that I have to place all my hopes on the demon again, hoping that the old story of the Taiyin True Dragon can happen again?"
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan's heart gradually sank to the bottom, and his anxiety spread rapidly like a vine.
Although, he once relied on the [Immortality Martial Arts] to survive the Sky Horned Ants and the Soul-killing Demon Emperor.
But that, after all, is unpredictable, and it is difficult to say that it is 100% repeatable.
After all, the Dameng Emperor is known as the most powerful emperor in history, the most powerful and holy, and proficient in all schools.
Just by hearing these names, you can tell how terrifying He is. No one knows how powerful He is.
Nowadays, there is a 100% way to isolate the Great Dream Emperor from being born, so Hong Yuan will naturally try it.
Who told him that the demon body is the destiny of the demon race, and he will definitely face the Great Dream Emperor, who is the destiny of the human race?
The egret flies across the water, making waves.
Hong Yuan suddenly felt a softness in his arms, and a fragrant breeze hit his nostrils.
It turned out that Butterfly Sword Martial Saint noticed something was wrong with his mood and hugged him in return.
"Qing Lang, you are too tight." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint whispered in Hong Yuan's ear and temples, breathing like blue, and continued: "You don't have to worry like this, no matter what, I will always be by your side. "
Finished.
She escaped from Hong Yuan's arms, held Hong Yuan's hand, and went straight to the Butterfly Sword Blessed Land and the Butterfly Sword Palace.
The butterfly sword is in the palace.
Hong Yuan was lying on the soft and warm bed. His clothes and robes were thrown all over the quilt, pillows and curtains, scattered all over the floor...not just his clothes.
The red candle is burning and the light is flickering. This warm light makes the room more ambiguous.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint faced Hong Yuan's surprised gaze, his beautiful eyes lightly opened, and his eyelashes kept trembling.
Because at this moment, she was completely different from the cold demeanor of the past.
With a "pop" sound, a breeze blew up and extinguished the red candle flame, plunging the room into darkness.
In a dark environment, mortal warriors can recognize objects. Not to mention that the sword body Hong Yuan and the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint are seventh-level sword masters with clear sword hearts.
Such actions are nothing but deception.
However, it turned out to be cover-up after all.
Seeing this situation, the anger that had been building up in Hong Yuan's heart for a long time suddenly rose.
He didn't make any childish gestures and immediately stood up.
"Ugh..." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a whimper.
"Li Min, let's build a kendo family together." Hong Yuan smiled slightly, but his hand movements were not slow at all.
"Qing Lang, don't... don't leave me." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint bit his shoulder with his silver teeth and murmured repeatedly.
"I will never leave you. We will always be together in this life." Hong Yuan replied in a gentler voice.
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(End of chapter)
