Lord Hong

"I know that the death of Elder Luo Yu has hit you hard, but after so many years, you should come out." Wang Xiao comforted, "This time, take this opportunity to go back to the sect to have a look."

"Think about it from another angle."

"If you want to pass on the Luo clan well, then you should also get closer to Yun Hong. He is destined to be the leader of the next generation!"

"Besides, if anyone in the sect can guide you to enter the realm of all things, he is probably the most qualified." Wang Xiao said repeatedly.

Luo Yun listened silently.

After a while, he said softly: "Okay, then I will go back to the sect."

"Wang Xiao, you are determined, thank you this time." Luo Yun looked at Wang Xiao and said solemnly.

In the past, when Daoist Luo Yu was around, the Luo clan was one of the top five clans in the Luoxiao Palace, and they had great influence around their own territory, and they also grabbed a lot of benefits.

But since the death of Master Luo Yu, the status of the Luo clan has naturally plummeted. Although the clan will not be wiped out, the influence has shrunk sharply, and even some embarrassing things have definitely appeared!

As the current ruler of the Luo clan, after ten years, Luo Yun naturally has a lot of feelings.

"You don't need to thank me, if you want to thank you, thank His Majesty Yunhong!" Wang Xiao suddenly laughed.

Luo Yun was slightly taken aback.

"This time I am here, actually it was Mrs. Yun Hong who sent me a message, asking me to invite you back to the sect." Wang Xiao smiled and said, "He has never forgotten you as a good friend."

……

Time passes day by day.

With the passage of time, the news of the Taishang's promotion ceremony finally spread completely.

Afterwards, the promotion ceremony of Yunhong and Daoist Dongye was also held publicly as scheduled. In Beiyuan Immortal Country, except for Dongxuanzong, all the major sects sent envoys to bring gifts.

Even the Beiyuan royal family sent a team to come.

Not to mention the power of True Monarch Qi Feng, Yunhong's talent alone is enough to win the respect and fear of all the forces in the fairyland.

after all.

A peerless evildoer who may defy the heavens and defeat immortals in the future, when he cultivates to the sixth level, he will definitely have the ability to destroy a top sect and clan without going through the tribulation!

After the ceremony, the teams of all parties dispersed one after another.

In the main hall of Shenshan.

"Two grand masters." Ying Yiyu looked at Yunhong and Dongye Zhenren and said, "Judging from the reflections of the grand ceremony, all forces should have accepted it. Even if the news of Qi Feng's fall is leaked, it's nothing to think about." Big problem."

"It's better to be careful." Daoist Dongye said in a low voice: "In the Immortal Kingdom, apart from Dongxuanzong and our deadly enemies, there are also several factions that have a lot of grudges."

"Now they all think that Qi Fengtai is still alive, so naturally they dare not act."

"But once you know, it's not necessarily true." Master Dongye said solemnly.

"What we can do is to respond to all changes with the same." Yun Hong said softly: "As long as we have enough strength, all plans will come to nothing."

"Hall Master, Dongye, something has happened here, and I'm going to retreat next, and enter the realm of all things as soon as possible!" Yun Hong was full of confidence.

Ying Yiyu and Master Dongye were quite happy.

Yun Hong has such combat power at the completion of the Dongtian Realm now, once he enters the Myriad Things Realm, his strength will definitely be greatly improved, and many difficulties will be solved by then!

"Okay, you can retreat with peace of mind. You don't have to worry about the sect. With me around, the sect will not be in chaos." Dongye Daoist said solemnly.

He still has that confidence.

Yun Hong nodded slightly.

The three separated.

Subsequently.

After Yunhong met his wife Ye Lan again, he left the dojo directly, and even left the headquarters of the Mountain Gate of Luoxiao Temple, entering another world.

An Haijie.

It is still vast and desolate, and there is no grass growing on the vast land, and sometimes there are volcanic eruptions, and thunder flashes across the void, causing waves of waves.

"Here is a good place to retreat." Yun Hong randomly found a hilltop and sat down cross-legged.

Staying in the Great Thousand Realm, once the breakthrough is too loud, it is easy to attract the prying eyes of the immortals and gods.

Staying in the Dragon Burial Realm is safe enough, but it is too far away from the Zongmen, and if there is an emergency, there is no way to provide immediate support.

And this Anhai Realm is big enough and secretive enough to return to the sect at any time.

"The realm of all things." Yun Hong said silently.

Since the Tao of Wind has reached the level of the Dharma Realm, he has been thinking about it in secret these days, and his perception has become more and more perfect, but he has never tried to break through.

now.

After all the chores are over, it is naturally time to try to break through.

"let's start!"

……

In the eastern part of Nanxingzhou, a vast snow-colored mountain range surrounds a majestic city.

Here, it is an important residence of the holy clan in the Yunmo holy world. There are many members of the Yunmo holy clan living here, and there are also many powerful immortal cultivators in the clan living here.

A floating palace in the city, inside the majestic hall.

Very quiet.

On a huge jade platform, a middle-aged man wearing a high crown and a purple-black costume was quietly practicing with his eyes closed.

suddenly.

"Huh?" The man in the black costume seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes involuntarily, and immediately his pupils shrank slightly. He was shocked to find that there were two more figures in his hall quietly.

It horrified him.

As an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Guizhou Realm, and even the elder of the Yunmo Saint Clan, how tightly closed is the retreat, and someone broke in without knowing it?

However, when the man in the black costume saw the appearance of one of them clearly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly saluted: "Disciple, pay homage to the two ancestors."

Grandpa!

Among the Yunmo Saint Clan, the one who can be called the Patriarch by Guizhou Zhenjun is undoubtedly a great existence of the first rank of the Immortal God.

"Ji Xun!" The green-robed figure has an extraordinary aura, and his voice is indifferent: "I entered your retreat place rashly, and disturbed you."

"It is a disciple's blessing to make Patriarch Xinghen miss him." Zhenjun Jixun said repeatedly.

He is very clear about the status of the man in green robe in front of him. He is the only god in the holy clan, and his powerful status is even more lofty.

"What's the matter with the ancestor, you can tell me what you want, and the disciple will try his best to do it." Jixun Zhenjun said repeatedly.

"I came to see you today because you asked to see me a few years ago." Xinghen Tianshen said indifferently: "Do you still remember?"

"Remember!" Zhenjun Jixun continued: "At that time, Zhenjun Qianxiao fell, and the matter was so important that I reported it to you, Patriarch, but you told me to pay attention to Luoxiao Palace immediately, so there is no need to take any action."

at this time.

suddenly.

"My Qianxiao disciple has fallen. In the past few years, has the Luoxiao Temple ever come to make amends?" A cold female voice sounded, and the source was the blurred figure next to Xinghen God.

Zhenjun Jixun's pupils shrank slightly.

He just saw that the vague figure next to him was juxtaposed with the gods, and he should also be one of the ancestors in the clan, but he didn't actually recognize which ancestor it was.

Now, he finally knows.

This fuzzy figure is none other than Patriarch Qing Lan, who among the Yunmo Saint Clan loves to venture into the endless galaxy the most!

Chapter 40 Stepping into the Realm of Everything

"Report to Patriarch Qinglan."

Zhenjun Jixun hurriedly said: "Since the fall of Zhenjun Qianxiao, except for the Beiyuan royal family who conveyed the news of his death to us, the Luoxiao Temple has not sent a single person to come, let alone make an apology to our family."

What Ji Xun said was the truth, and he didn't dare to add fuel to it, after all, he still couldn't figure out the specific attitudes of the two ancestors of immortal gods.

Presuming what you want without authorization is the way to death.

"Really brave!"

The fuzzy figure couldn't help but let out an angry voice: "A small sect that hasn't even been born with immortals and gods beheaded the elders of my Yunmo holy clan. It's so natural, so damn it!"

Zhenjun Jixun opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything.

Although he had reported to Xinghen Heavenly God before, the essence was that Zhenjun Qianxiao was a disciple of Immortal Qinglan and had a special status.

What if it was an ordinary Guizhou Zhenjun in the clan who went to assassinate other immortal cultivators, and was later killed?

Zhenjun Jixun didn't even bother to ask!

After all, this kind of thing is not very glorious, it is even a joke to some extent, it is very embarrassing.

When he arrived at the forbidden area before, judging from the attitude of Xinghen Tianshen, Zhenjun Jixun thought that this matter was over, but now judging from Qinglan Tianxian's tone, he seems unwilling to let it go.

"Ji Xun, let me ask you, who and where did the ninth-rank puppet guarding Yunhong come from in the previous battle outside Beiyuan City?" The figure of Qinglan Celestial Immortal is still blurred.

She looked down at Zhenjun Jixun, and the powerful coercion emanating faintly made her heart tremble.

"I haven't been able to thoroughly investigate it. I have asked the Beiyuan royal family, and they don't know." Zhenjun Jixun shook his head and said: "But according to our speculation, there are three possibilities for its source."

"One, it is a life-saving item given to Yunhong by Luoxiao Temple. Although the possibility is very small, Luoxiao Temple is an ancient sect that has been passed down for millions of years. It has a ninth-level battle spirit soldier. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is also a Not entirely impossible."

"Second, there may be a certain immortal standing behind Yunhong, who gave it to him, but we can't find out anything."

"Third, it is the opportunity obtained by Yunhong himself. Such an evildoer must have great luck. There must be a reason for his rapid rise, and the biggest possibility is obtained from the Chuanbo domain. This Yun Hong has stayed alone in the Chuanbo domain for several years. year." Zhenjun Jixun said quickly, and he was relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, he did some research at the beginning, otherwise, if Qinglan Tianxian pressed him today, if he didn't know three things, it would be a big trouble.

The hall became silent.

Neither of the two gods spoke, as if they were discussing something, Zhenjun Jixun could only continue to kneel honestly, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, and all the thoughts came out at once.

half an hour.

"Okay, Jixun, you are still working hard, very good, you don't have to interfere in this matter, continue to practice with peace of mind!" Qinglan Tianxian's voice became indifferent.

"Yes!" Zhenjun Jixun hurriedly saluted.

When he looked up again, he found that there was no one in the hall, and the figures of Xinghen Tianshen and Qinglan Tianshen disappeared without a trace.

"Could it be possible, Immortal Immortal, to oppress a small sect because of such things?" Zhenjun Jixun sighed secretly.

It would be too embarrassing to spread the word.

It's just that he's just a return to the Universe Realm who hasn't become a fairy, and he speaks lightly, what can he say?

……

A million miles away from the earth, this place is already located on the edge of the main continent of the Great Thousand Realm, close to the outer galaxy of the Great Thousand Realm.

A green-robed man and a purple-clothed woman stood side by side in the void.

"Qinglan, are you really going to get angry because of this?" The green-robed man sighed, "In the final analysis, we don't take it for granted. If the big bully the small, then Beiyuan will never sit idly by."

"Hmph, Qian Xiao is my most promising disciple. I think he has great hopes of surviving the catastrophe. I have always placed high hopes on him, and even took him with me to take care of him." The purple-clothed woman snorted coldly, "I'm not reconciled to dying like this for nothing. , never give up."

The green-robed man sighed inwardly.

Immortals and gods all have a long lifespan, and there are not a few people with weird personalities. Some don't care about the life and death of their disciples' descendants at all, and some are extremely protective.

"Then what are you going to do?" Xinghen God asked.

"If that Qi Feng is willing to kowtow and admit his mistake, I will avoid his death!" The purple-clothed woman said indifferently: "But if he does not bow his head in front of me, then he will be killed and avenge my dead apprentice."

Xinghen Tianshen couldn't help shaking his head: "Qinglan, it's too much!"

"It's fine for other things, but you can't persuade me about this matter. It's a small sect, even if there are one or two gods standing behind it?" The woman in purple said in a low voice: "I don't believe he can turn the world upside down." .”

talking.

Whoosh!The woman in purple took a step forward, and the space rippled and disappeared into the void.

"Hey!" Xinghen Tianshen sighed softly, but still followed.

……

In Anhai boundary, on that desolate mountain.