Lord Hong

"The sect master attaches great importance to Yun Hong." Ye Gaoxuan stood aside and said with a smile.

Yun Hong listened and nodded slightly.

He could naturally feel the importance the sect attached to him. Not long after this accident, the three great immortals came to rescue him, and then even the sect master was about to come.

If you say you are not moved, that is a lie.

"Huh?" Yun Hong's perception was amazing, he couldn't help but look up, and saw a purple flying boat appearing in the sky in the distance, the speed was incredible.

"Flying boat magic weapon." Feng Ying's eyes lit up: "The sect master is here."

"Here we come." Yang Chenyu said with a smile: "Flying boat magic weapon, the lowest level is the top-grade spiritual weapon level. Looking at the world, not to mention immortals, even real immortals, few can have it. In the entire Yangzhou, only the sect master can have one." pieces."

Magic weapon, can it be a huge flying boat?

Yun Hong stared at the space-shattering flying boat with an unconcealable shock in his eyes. It was an artifact beyond his cognition.

Not to mention shocking.

That's fake.

A huge purple monster nearly [-] meters long was suspended in the sky, and its flying speed was four or five times faster than the Wanchen Shangxian that Yunhong encountered, which was simply unbelievable.

Any 16-year-old martial artist will be shocked when he sees it.

at last.

The flying boat came over them and hovered.

"There are many secret patterns engraved on the flying boat, which should be the Taoist patterns mentioned in many classics." Yun Hong stared at the flying boat.

This nearly [-]-meter-long flying boat is made of strange metals. There are many strange secret lines on the metal surface of the boat. These secret lines contain some kind of Dao rhyme, which makes Yunhong feel very mysterious.

Can't see through.

"The way of refining weapons is really mysterious." Yun Hong was secretly surprised.

His training time was too short. Although his strength improved rapidly, he didn't know much about refining tools and alchemy, let alone in-depth study.

wow~

The hatch on the side of the airship opened.

"The sect master has come out." Both Yang Chenyu and Feng Ying laughed.

Yun Hong watched closely.

Call ~

A young man in a black robe appeared directly in mid-air outside the cabin door as if teleported.

The invisible coercion is released.

For an instant.

The whole world seemed to have changed, and all the light curtains seemed to converge on the man in black robe, making him the absolute master of the world

This is the coercion naturally released by high-level creatures.

Facing the invisible coercion unleashed by the black-robed man, Yang Chenyu and other monks from the Upper Immortal Realm present, as well as Yun Hong, couldn't help feeling awed in their hearts.

There is no hostility in my heart, only endless worship.

Yun Hong, even though he had stepped into the divine pattern realm, he had a feeling that even if he cultivated to the perfection of the divine pattern realm, he might still kill the black-robed man with one blow.

"I've met the sect master." Yang Chenyu, Feng Ying, and Ye Gaoxuan saluted the black-robed man high in the sky, and Yun Hong also saluted respectfully.

A man in black robe stepped out of the flying boat.

It is the master of Jidao Sect - Dongfang Wu.

The first immortal in Yangzhou!

The top five peerless powerhouses in the entire central domain!

"Sect Master, it's too powerful." Yun Hong lowered his head, trying to overcome the fear, fear and awe in his heart, which is an instinct of weak beings facing high-level beings.

"It's just, Master Dongfang, is it really just a real fairyland?" Yun Hong felt a little doubt in his heart.

Along the way, although I have seen many immortals.

However, Yunhong had a feeling that, except for the golden dragon that he encountered in the dream, which was more powerful than the black-robed man, any other immortals were not even [-]% as powerful as the black-robed man in front of him.

It's pure intuition.

Call ~

Seeing many people saluting, the black-robed man stepped forward and came to Yang Chenyu and Yun Hong. He said in a low voice, "Get up."

His voice was deep and powerful, like a middle-aged man speaking, which did not match his face.

Only then did everyone raise their heads. Although the invisible coercion emanating from the black-robed man had subsided, everyone could still feel the astonishing gap between themselves and the black-robed man.

"This is the door master?"

Standing at the back, Yun Hong looked at the young man in black robe. He was just over 1.8 meters tall and wore a large black robe.

That is the edge that belongs only to the strong.

Judging from the face, the young man in black robe seems to be in his 20s.

But Yunhong knew that the sect master had practiced for more than 100 years. If only in terms of age, the sect master and his master Yang Chenyu were almost the same, and he started the practice earlier than his master.

"You are Yun Hong, the true disciple of the sect?" The black-robed youth looked directly at Yun Hong, his voice was soft, and there was an awe-inspiring majesty in his voice.

"Yes, sect master." Yunhong saluted respectfully.

Can be next.

The young man in black robe didn't speak, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, he just stared at Yunhong, causing Yunhong to be greatly oppressed, he felt that every part of himself was seen through, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"what happened?"

Yang Chenyu and Ye Gaoxuan looked at each other, they felt that something was wrong with the always indifferent sect master.

half an hour.

The man in black robe smiled slightly: "You are very good."

Not bad!

This is Dongfang Wu's evaluation of Yunhong.

Yunhong felt nothing.

but.

Yang Chenyu and the others were shocked.

Especially Yang Chenyu, who grew up at the same time as Dongfang Wu, knew very well how proud the sect master Dongfang Wu was.

In the entire Kyushu, the only person who can enter Dongfang Wuyan is Taoist Tianxu.

Even if you look at the five domains of the world, Dongfang Wu can evaluate it as 'good', no more than five fingers.

The rest, not to mention the immortals, even the true immortals of the top sects, in Dongfang Wu's evaluation, are hovering between 'trash' and 'ordinary'.

For a hundred years, on the land of Kyushu.

After Taoist Tianxu, Yunhong was the second one rated as 'good' by Dongfang Wu.

Chapter 15 The Real Immortal

"Does the master say I'm good?"

Yun Hong also sensed that there seemed to be something wrong with the master, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only respectfully say: "This disciple will work harder and live up to the sect master's expectations."

The black-robed man smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Immediately, he regained his composure, looked at Yang Chenyu, and said, "Junior Brother Yang, tell me what happened today."

"Yes, sect master." Yang Chenyu nodded, and said in a low voice: "Yesterday, I received a message from Fengying's Immortal Formation, saying that Yunhong's retreat was over... Yunhong killed Wanchen, and left the cave alone."

Yang Chenyu quickly explained everything to Dongfang Wu.

Yun Hong was listening.

I know many secrets that I don't understand. For example, the sect can judge the life and death of birds and monsters through the ring judgment of the beasts left in the sect.

For another example, Grandmaster Yang Chenyu seems to have a special method to send a super-long-distance message to the sect master without using the communication formation...

These are all immortal supernatural powers that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

"Warrior, kill Shangxian?" The black-robed man glanced at Yunhong, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yun Hong noticed the smile of the sect master, and suddenly became nervous.

"Xuanyangzong, Wanchen?"

The black-robed man glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, and said calmly: "As a Shangxian, how dare you violate the "Sky Survey Covenant" and directly assassinate a junior. It seems that I haven't done anything for ten years, and some people will kill me soon." I forgot."

Yang Chenyu, Ye Gaoxuan, and Feng Ying listened to the door master's words, looked at each other, and their pupils shrank slightly. The three of them knew the door master very well.

"Junior Brother Yang, Gao Xuan." The black-robed man looked at the blue-robed middle-aged man and the purple-robed old man.

"Master." Yang Chenyu and Ye Gaoxuan were extremely respectful.

"Both of you, go back to the sect immediately. After you go back, inform the immortals and major branches of the sect stationed in various places to prepare for a full-scale war with the Xuanyang sect." The black-robed man said lightly.

Yun Hong listened, and looked at the sect master Dongfang Wu in shock.

From the sect master's point of view, the war between the two top sects is as simple as eating and drinking.

but.

Ye Gaoxuan and Yang Chenyu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and they didn't have any refutation, they just said respectfully: "Yes."

"Feng Ying." The black-robed man turned to look at Immortal Feng Ying again, and said calmly, "You take this Wanchen corpse back to Changbei City, and throw it directly at Xuanyangzong's residence in Changbei City."

"Yes." Immortal Feng Ying said respectfully.

"At the same time, tell the people of Xuanyangzong that Wan Chen was killed by Dongfang Wu. After two hours, I will bring Yunhong to the gate of Xuanyangzong." The black-robed man said calmly: "Let them tell Cang Shi that I Today, Xuanyang Sect will be crushed."

"Understood." Immortal Feng Ying nodded respectfully.

Yun Hong stood aside, dumbfounded.

Ready to start a full-scale war with the opponent, want to level the opponent's mountain gate, and then tell the opponent in advance that he will come?What kind of operation is this door master.

but.

Yun Hong found out that master ancestor Yang Chenyu, Feng Yingxian and others did not show much surprise.

Everyone gets orders.

Yang Chenyu, Feng Ying and the other three didn't hesitate, bid farewell to the sect master, and after saying goodbye to Yun Hong one after another, they soared into the sky one by one and left the Wanmang Mountain Range.

……

Under the wasteland outside Wan Mang Grotto.

all of a sudden.

Only Yunhong and the man in black were left.

"Yun Hong, go, first get on the flying boat with me." The black-robed man said calmly, and immediately took a step forward, disappeared in the same place in an instant, reappeared, and stepped into the flying boat.

"Twenty feet tall?"

Yun Hong looked up and saw that the flying boat was a full twenty feet above the ground. Originally, the cultivator of the world god system stepped into the realm of the gods, and his physical body was transformed so that he could fly off the ground.

However, Yunhong didn't want to reveal his strength for the time being before the Da Luo system was introduced.

Therefore, Yun Hong could only pretend to be a martial artist, pretending to make a sudden leap, directly jumped twenty feet high, and rushed into the gate of the flying boat with a whoosh.

Wow~ The hatch closed immediately.

Yun Hong stood at the cabin door and observed the interior. Several huge gemstones were inlaid on the walls of the spaceship, illuminating the interior of the spaceship as if it were daytime.

The interior space is large, but the decoration is very simple, like a huge martial arts hall, except for a few weapons hanging on the side, there are only a few futons on the ground.

The black-robed man Dongfang Wu sat quietly on one of the futons.

"Sit." Dongfang Wu smiled slightly, pointed to a futon in front of him, and said softly.

"Yes, sect master." Yun Hong stepped forward and sat down obediently.