"Nangong, the most powerful human race, is arriving!" someone shouted loudly.
As soon as these words came out, most people were shocked. Even some big shots stood up in the Qionglou Yuyu and looked out.
The clouds and mist are billowing, the petals are fluttering, each piece is clear, and a road paved with crystal flower pieces rushes straight from the sky, filling the sky with fragrance.
Nangong Zheng, the legendary human race great master, practices the secret of longevity, makes vegetation his home, eats strange plants to satisfy his hunger, and is never far from spiritual herbs.
"Nangong Zheng showed up again..." No one was not shocked.
There have long been rumors that he passed away five hundred years ago, but no one expected that he would appear in the world a few years ago.
Then, it was rumored that he entered the Bronze Immortal Palace with a group of living fossils from the Eastern Wasteland, and never returned, but he actually appeared again today.
"No wonder the elders call him the Immortal Nangong Zheng!"
Everyone wanted to know whether he had really entered the Bronze Immortal Palace and what kind of encounter he had.
"I was lucky enough to escape from the Immortal Palace." Nangong Zheng sighed.
When he said this, everyone was even more surprised. He had actually entered the terrifying copper palace. You must know that there was the tomb of the master Gedai, and he actually came out alive.
Many important people came to welcome him, like stars holding the moon, and crowded him into the heavenly palace, all wanting to know what happened.
"The murderous intention of the immortal word has existed in ancient and modern times, there is heaven and earth in the mystery, the blood of the ancient emperor..." Nangong Zheng's words came out.
The Immortal Bronze Palace is the tomb of the immortal king, and it is unknown how many outstanding figures were buried in it.
Every time it appears, it will swallow up the lives of a group of peerless masters. From ancient times to the present, it has always been a mysterious place that no one can find out.
Nangong Zheng came back alive, which naturally caused an uproar. The elders were extremely concerned about it. The heroes from all sides also came forward, and the palace was noisy.
Ji Yiyun raised his head and looked into the distance. Nangong was surrounded by many powerful people. There were flowers in the way. The people who came to Yaochi Holy Land to participate in the grand gathering were among the most powerful. Even the three kings of Qishi Palace were very low-key when they came.
"Nangong Immortal, do you want to compete with the Immortal in the second realm?" Ji Yiyun raised the corner of his mouth, smiled, and watched him quietly watching his pretense.
The current situation in Beidou is that the strong retreat and the weak dominate. Even a monk in the second level of immortality dares to boast about becoming an immortal. This should be due to the fearlessness of the ignorant. The major holy places and aristocratic families may be complimenting Nangong Zheng on the surface, but they may be laughing at him secretly. .
After all, all the major holy places and aristocratic families know that the realm of the Second Immortal is far from the Jidao Emperor by a thousand miles! Not to mention that becoming an immortal is still above the Jidao Emperor.
Rogue cultivators like Nangong Zheng know too little about things. Perhaps he is the only one who has been kept in the dark and is still complacent. The major holy places and aristocratic families want to know the news about the Bronze Immortal Palace from him. They are flattering on the surface, but they have this Plan, flattery and not lose a piece of flesh.
Just from the way Nangong Zheng travels, we can see that he is a very respectable person. If someone compliments him, he will obediently reveal what he knows. The major holy places and aristocratic families have no obligation to tell him how high the world is. The information he knows is enough. As a result, he has been kept in the dark, and that is why he has such wild talk about how two immortals can fight against one immortal!
"Everyone, as long as I know everything I know, I will spit it out, so there is no need to be so anxious." Nangong was smiling, walked into the Tiangong, sat behind the jade table, and drank a glass of wine himself.
"You don't need to be like this. Now that Brother Nangong has returned, are you afraid that you don't know what happened?" Our Lady of Yaochi has her hair high and a nine-phoenix hairpin on her hair. The haze is falling. She is dignified and holy, outstandingly beautiful and graceful.
The noise disappeared and everyone returned to their seats. Most of the people in this heavenly palace were heroes of one party, in charge of this land, or strangers with extraordinary status.
Immortal music sounded, and the beauties from the Yaochi danced gracefully, with their skirts fluttering. They looked like fairies on the waves, with white clouds and mist lingering under their feet, as if they were in the palace of Guanghan.
Outside the palace, Luan birds are flying, as bright as a rainbow, spiritual birds are holding mushrooms, their auspicious air is falling, and longevity apes are offering peaches, which are full of fragrance.
In front of the Jade Palace, there are orchids everywhere, exotic flowers are spraying out thin smoke, fish and dragons are leaping in the lotus pond, clouds are steaming, and the clouds are flowing with golden clouds.
"Yiyun, Xiyue, come to me!" Our Lady of Yaochi smiled and greeted Ji Yiyun and Xiyue.
"It's the Holy Mother!" Ji Yiyun and the other two responded.
Ji Yiyun said hello to Li Yunlong and Sun Wukong and left the team. Xiyue also apologized to the saints of Yaoguang Holy Land, Zifu Holy Land, and Wanchu Holy Land to resign. Ji Yiyun and Xiyue reunited.
He originally wanted to watch for a while and remember the powerful seniors of Beidou, so he withdrew. Our Lady of Yaochi kindly asked him to go see it, but he couldn't refuse. He and Xiyue walked into the Tiangong and stood beside Our Lady of Yaochi.
Ye Fan and the Holy Prince were also fortunate enough to be at the end of the Heavenly Palace. They were in the Heavenly Palace where only the Holy Lord could sit. And Ye Fan was invited here as a strange person, so Yaochi Holy Land treated him very politely.
Looking around the hall, he and the Holy Prince were the only two who were so young. The others were all thousands of years old, most of them had white hair hanging down their shoulders, and their eyes were aged.
If the ages of a few random people are added together, they can be close to ten thousand years old. It can be said that everyone here has a scary background, and the worst one is also the number one monk in the world.
Many people looked at Ye Fan with strange expressions. He even beheaded the Holy Son. Even the overlords from all sides were alarmed and paid close attention to him.
People know that he is qualified to sit here as the successor of Yuantian Master, and next Yaochi will ask him to seal the Stone King.
Most people don't know the origin of the Holy Prince. He is proficient in the art of change, which is comparable to Ye Fan's method of changing the world. Even the Holy Lord cannot tell it.
Several living fossils from the Yuan Wang lineage and the ancient Yuan Shu family have cultivated the Divine Eye or Heavenly Eye. This is their compulsory divine skill. They are the only ones who know the origin of the Holy Prince.
As for Ji Yiyun, the Holy Son of Yaochi, most people in the Heavenly Palace knew something about him, and a group of powerful men looked at Ji Yiyun and expressed their praise.
"Is this the Holy Son whom the Holy Land of Yaochi trusts? He is indeed handsome and talented! No wonder he was able to defeat the Golden-winged Little Peng King who aspires to be a great emperor!"
"That's true! The divine light of the Holy Son of Yaochi is restrained. This is a return to nature! It is grand but not ostentatious. It is in line with the philosophy of Yaochi Holy Land and is kind to others!"
Ji Yiyun was as calm as water, not panicking when encountering problems, and stood calmly beside Our Lady of Yaochi, as if the gazes of a group of people did not exist.
"Yiyun, let me introduce you to our comrades..." Our Lady of Yaochi said with a gentle smile.
She introduced everyone present to Ji Yiyun. Among them were the major holy places and aristocratic families in the Eastern Wasteland, the ancient family of Yuan Shu who had been invited to seal the Stone King, and the uncles of the other four realms of the gods, the masters of the shrines, and eminent Buddhist monks... ...There are many sects and forces, as well as many powerful casual cultivators like Nangong Zheng, and there are hundreds of people in Tiangong.
As a monk, after Our Lady of Yaochi introduced hundreds of people, and only a few breaths passed, Ji Yiyun nodded slightly, with a bright smile on his face, raised his hands in salute, and said: "I have met all the seniors, Yiyun cannot afford such ridiculous praise! "
At the same time, behind the scenes, a group of people from the Tiangong glanced at Ji Yiyun. They discussed privately and speculated that Ji Yiyun was so extraordinary that he could break the rules and accept his destiny as the Holy Son in a holy land like Yaochi, which is composed entirely of women.
"Hmm... His cultivation level cannot be seen through. It is probably because the Yaochi Holy Land gave him a secret treasure to cover up his cultivation level. Just from the appearance point of view, it is a bit unremarkable. The Holy Son of that Holy Land is not a dragon or a phoenix among men, surrounded by divine light, but he On the contrary, like a common young master, if you don’t have a record first, you really can’t see any difference!”
"How can you be a mediocre person who can make the Yaochi Holy Land break the ancient rules? There must be something extraordinary, maybe a special physique, just like the body of the Ji family god king!"
"In such an occasion as Our Lady of Yaochi, where powerful people gather, he is always with us. This shows that there must be some secret that we don't know!"
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Jiang Yi, the holy master of the Jiang family, looked at Ji Yiyun and said with a smile: "My dear nephew, Yiyun, you are well! I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon!"
Also present were Ji Yiyun's acquaintances, the Peacock King and the Green Dragon King, who also smiled and nodded to Ji Yiyun to express their friendship.
"I guess this junior is destined to meet several seniors who have traveled thousands of miles to meet each other!" Ji Yiyun said with a smile, sincerely saluting a few people, not wanting to be like others and just showing off.
Ye Fan sat here and wanted to listen to Nangong Zheng's explanation of the mystery of the Bronze Immortal Palace. He never thought that because Ji Yiyun, the Holy Son of Yaochi, appeared, he would be exposed directly, and a group of people would have a long discussion about it.
"Yiyun, your appearance made a group of people not focus on the Bronze Immortal Palace. I hurried in just to listen to what Nangong Zheng said, which made me happy for nothing!" Ye Fan complained in a voice transmission.
"That group of people are so hypocritical. They compliment you on the surface, but secretly they don't know what bad things to say about you. If they were outside, I would beat them all to death with a stick!" The Holy Prince also said in a message. His disgust was so obvious that many people swiped him. One glance.
"I don't want to either! This is the Holy Land of Yaochi, so we can't look down on these old antiques, right? Ye Fan, Holy Prince, if you can't stand it, go out to drink with Pang Bo and Li Yunlong first!" Ji Yiyun said with a smile.
Ji Yiyun knew that even without him present, Nangong Zheng would still put on a show. He would have to drink and talk happily with a group of people before he would give up. After earning enough face, he would discuss the matter of the Bronze Immortal Palace. At that time, Ye Fan He couldn't laugh anymore, and he would be accused of being the successor of the ruthless emperor and forced into the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.
"Yiyun is right. Brother Yuan, let's sneak away first and wait for them to talk about the Bronze Immortal Palace before we come in!" Ye Fan stood up and greeted the Holy Prince.
"Okay! Brother Yiyun, then you will continue to suffer here. Don't blame us for being unloyal and leaving you!" The Holy Prince cast a sympathetic look at Ji Yiyun, and then stood up with Ye Fan.
"It's okay! You are free to do as you like!" Ji Yiyun nodded, and then he was pulled by Our Lady of Yaochi to talk about Feng Sheng with a group of powerful people.
Ye Fan withdrew. He sat with these people and had nothing to talk about. It was far better to clink glasses and drink with Pang Bo, Li Yunlong, and a group of little bandits from Tu Fei.
The Holy Prince also followed out. He didn't know many people in the Heavenly Palace, and he didn't want to drink with those old antiques. There was no topic to discuss.
Outside the Heavenly Palace, many jade tables were placed among the jade chambers of the palaces. The fairies from Yaochi stepped on the clouds and danced gracefully, bringing various delicacies and fine wines.
"Brother Ye Zi and Yuan, why are you out? There will be a flat peach king in the hall to enjoy. The medicine is powerful and much stronger than the flat peach club outside." Pang Bo asked doubtfully, and patted Ye Fan and the Holy Prince on the shoulders with two big hands at the same time. superior.
Ye Fan sat down cross-legged behind a jade table and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll go in later and help you bring some out."
"Why didn't my uncle Ye Fan come out with you?" Li Yunlong stepped forward and asked.
"Yiyun was probably dragged by the Holy Lady of Yaochi to introduce the old antique. He probably couldn't leave after a while. Who told him to be the Holy Son of Yaochi! Haha..." The Holy Prince smiled, thinking of Ji Yiyun's reaction when he and Mark came out. His helpless look made him laugh.
"It would be too difficult for Ji Yiyun to face a group of hypocritical people! My head goes numb just thinking about it!" Sun Wukong scratched his head and said, thinking of Ji Yiyun's situation, he took a sip of wine to calm down his shock.
"Those are some old antiques. It seems that Yiyun, the Holy Son of Yaochi, is not as glamorous as he appears! It's better for us to do something good and do whatever we want!" Tu Fei couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
"Big brother, I can't reach the fruit!"
The little girl sat down cross-legged obediently next to Ye Fan, but found that she was almost drowned by the clouds and mist. She was too young, and her delicate little nose suddenly wrinkled.
A group of people laughed, picked up the little guy, and placed him on the jade table. No one would blame him.
"Brother Ye, let me propose a toast to you." Jin Chixiao came over with a smile on his face, and the golden uniform flowing all over his body made him look quite powerful.
Ye Fan clinked glasses with him, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Jin was injured not long ago. Is he okay?"
"It's nothing serious. For some reason, the ancient assassin dynasty actually took action against me." Jin Chixiao frowned.
"We are in the same boat." Holy Son Yaoguang stood up and walked over with the jade cup in hand.
Standing together, they were naturally particularly eye-catching. The other heroes of the Eastern Wilderness looked at them at the same time, all paying attention.
"You are the descendant of the Golden King!" The Holy Prince stared at Jin Chixiao with his golden eyes radiating lightning, and said: "Unfortunately, the blood is no longer pure, and your lineage is no longer as powerful as the Ancient Emperor."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at them. Many people knew that the Beiyuan Golden Family was an ancient race, but few people would mention it because this topic was too sensitive. Unexpectedly, the Holy Prince not only pointed out but also saw the problem of bloodline inheritance.
Jin Chixiao showed a strange look, but didn't say much. He raised his glass and drank a glass of wine.
"Qua..."
The fire crow screamed, drawing a streak of black light in the distant sky, like a black lightning, and in the blink of an eye, an old man wearing a feather coat appeared.
"This is Taoist Crow, he is still alive!" Many older people were horrified.
Ye Fan's heart also skipped a beat. He had seen this peerless old demon on the eighth floor of the Fire Realm. He had refined a bunch of magic iron and killed a big shot of the Ji family in just a few blows.
"This is a giant of the demon clan. He is a figure of the same era as Taoist Chilong. He has lived for more than 3,000 years, and is half a generation older than all the saints!"
Everyone who recognized it felt a chill down their spines and stepped out of the way. This old monster had not been born for more than a thousand years, but his murderous name had not been forgotten.
The Supreme Elder of Yaochi greeted him and politely invited him into the Heavenly Palace without daring to neglect him.
Not long after, Shou Yuan began to offer peaches, and the peach festival began. Several spiritual peaches were placed on each table, and the fragrance was overflowing.
Everyone exchanged cups and cups and talked loudly. The ancient royal family was about to be born. The disciples in the Holy Land had already heard about it and they were all talking about it.
Suddenly, there was a noise not far away, and many people ran towards the entrance of the Tiangong.
All the saints and saints hurried away quickly. People knew that a far-reaching event must be discussed in the heavenly palace. They were not qualified to enter, but they could listen at the door of the palace.
Ye Fan and the Holy Prince could enter and flew over, not wanting to miss it.
"I saw the remains of many ancient masters in the Bronze Palace..." Nangong was beginning to tell his experience.
He entered the Bronze Immortal Palace with many living fossils who were dying and were about to die. It could be said that they had a narrow escape. Everyone except him died inside.
Not long after, Ji Yiyun almost fell asleep after listening to it. He knew all this, and just when he was looking for an excuse to escape, someone sent him good news.
"Report to Our Lady..." More than a dozen Yaochi beauties flew from the Pure Land and arrived outside the martial arts arena above the clouds.
"What happened?" Our Lady of Yaochi asked calmly.
"An ancient creature is visiting!" A beauty in white said such earth-shattering news.
"What?!" Everyone exclaimed, extremely shocked.
"Looking at its appearance, there is no doubt that it is an ancient creature. It claims to be from the Taichu restricted area and wants to enter the Yaochi." The female disciple replied.
Everyone couldn't calm down anymore, there was an uproar, and everyone was frightened.
Ji Yiyun took this opportunity to say goodbye to Our Lady of Yaochi, and then drank a few glasses of wine with Li Yunlong and a group of people before running back to the courtyard to practice. As he and Xiyue said, they would go out for a few rounds during the Peach Festival.
