Lord Hong

Both Master Dongye and Ying Yiyu hoped that Yunhong's handwritten letter would deter Master Gao Yi, lest the two sides really have a direct conflict.

Both sides are existences standing at the top of the immortal cultivators. Once they collide with each other, they will be shocked. It is good to win, but if they lose, it will be a catastrophe for Luoxiao Temple.

As for Yun Hong, he returned to his dojo relatively calmly.

"Brother Yun, how are you?" Ye Lan even came up to him and asked.

Yun Yuan and Duan Qing also waited the whole time and did not leave.

"It's okay, it's been resolved." Yun Hong smiled, he didn't want to worry his brother and sister-in-law, so he didn't want to say more.

Immediately, Yunhong smiled and said: "Lan'er, let the attendants prepare the dinner first, I know that Brother Dongfang is in the sect, and Master Yanglou is also there, so let's call them all to gather together!"

"Okay." Ye Lan nodded, turned her head and ordered.

Seeing that nothing happened, Yun Yuan and Duan Qing heaved a sigh of relief, no longer worried, and left quietly, leaving space for Yun Hong and Ye Lan.

"Brother Yun, are you really okay?" Ye Lan asked seriously.

"There are some small troubles, but it shouldn't matter." Yun Hong didn't hide his wife, and said with a smile: "Lan'er, your husband and I came back after a long time, so we don't have to talk about these unhappy things all the time."

"That's right." Ye Lan smiled: "Let's go, I'll take you to listen to the piano. I've made a lot of progress in my piano skills these years without you."

"Oh?" Yun Hong's eyes lit up: "Then I have to listen carefully."

The husband and wife held hands, chatted, and walked slowly towards the Qintai.

such a scenario.

It hasn't happened in decades.

... On this day, Yunhong stayed with his wife, talked about many things, listened to the qin, and also had a story of lovesickness.

After nightfall, the dinner party started on time.

The two elders, Dongfang Wu and Yanglou, when they heard that Yunhong was leaving the customs, they also put down their things and happily went to the banquet and gathered together.

The banquet lasted until late at night.

Yun Hong returned to the quiet room alone, ready to continue his practice.

Although no one has visited the quiet room for 20 years, the 'Jingchen Array' is functioning all the time, so it is no different from when Yunhong left.

call!Yun Hong sat down cross-legged.

"The Continental Selection is about to start. Right now, the most important thing for me is to make my divine body and divine power stronger, and it is best to break through to the peak of the world of all things." Yun Hong secretly said.

in fact.

Right now, the best way for him to improve his strength is to break through to the 'Return to the Universe Realm'. At that time, the power of his true energy will skyrocket, and he can use many methods. The strength of long-distance attack will be no less than that of melee combat, and even stronger!

However, Zhou Xuan limited the realm of mana to the fifth realm, so the breakthrough to return to the universe realm could only be delayed.

"There is not much room for improvement in Taoism comprehension and swordsmanship in a short period of time." Yun Hong slowly closed his eyes, and two crystal clear fairy crystals appeared in his hand: "First, strengthen the divine body and divine power as much as possible."

Immortal crystals are the essence of heaven and earth energy, which can transform the foundations of countless immortals, and are extremely important to immortals and gods. Although they are also the best treasures for cultivating mana, they can be called extravagant.

For ordinary cultivators, it is normal to spend time slowly polishing their mana.

But for Yunhong, time is more precious.

He did not forget the words of Master Long Jun, although the catastrophe is far away, if he is not slack at all, what awaits him will be nothing but ashes and smoke, and no one can save him.

Therefore, after returning to the sect, he just spent some time with his family, and then started to cultivate again.

What is the most important thing on the road to immortality?

Some say it's talent, some say it's chance.

But Yunhong believed in his heart that persistence, persevering and never slacking off to practice hard, this is the real foundation of becoming a fairy!

"Cultivation is not bitter."

"Enjoy the fun of cultivation, comprehend the truth of heaven and earth step by step, strengthen myself step by step, and experience the surging blood between life and death, these are all what I pursue." Yun Hong's heart is as calm as water.

In his body, the cave world is expanding, the world tree is growing, and the divine power is becoming more and more pure.

……

When Yun Hong entered into submerged cultivation again.

Daoist Qu Kun also successfully returned to the Ten Absolute Sword Sect.

As soon as the news came back, the high-level members of the Ten Absolute Sword Sect began to discuss, and the result came out very quickly—other than obeying Yunhong's arrangement, how could they have any other way?

Soon, Master Qu Kun was alone, and traveled through the teleportation array to another second-level city millions of miles away from the headquarters of the Shijue Sword Sect.

"Here we are." Daoist Qu Kun looked at the huge city in the distance.

There are scattered floating palaces above the city of this second-level prefecture, and the most eye-catching thing is the huge black flying boat suspended in the sky thousands of miles above.

"Jing Tongcheng." Qu Kun sighed inwardly.

This prefecture city has been occupied by the Ten Absolute Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years, but now the immortal cultivators of the Ten Absolute Sword Sect have completely withdrawn from this area.

The owner here is now Zhenjun Gao Yi!

Chapter 86 The words are like faces, and the void is like lines

In the same city.

Originally one of the residences of the Ten Absolute Sword Sect was also the most prosperous place in the city, but now, it has changed its owner and is occupied by newcomers.

In the majestic hall, a group of beautiful maids are holding all kinds of rare food, spirit fruit and spirit wine, and continuously sending them into the hall. In the hall, there are many powerful immortal cultivators gathered together.

"Haha, come and drink."

"Third brother, I offer you a toast."

"Let's salute together. The third brother has traveled hundreds of millions of miles. It's not easy. You have to have a drink first."

"That's right." One voice after another sounded from the hall, some were laughing, some were gloomy, some were low, but they all seemed quite bold and informal.

The beautiful maids who came and went were all extremely respectful, lest they offend these great figures in the palace.

They were all paid tribute by local forces in Jingtong City to the new owner of Fucheng. After all, the immortal cultivators of the Shijue Sword Sect could retire, but the clan that had been living here could not.

Fortunately, these maids also know that these big men are all powerful, as long as they don't provoke them, they are usually fine. I haven't heard of any maid being executed these days.

However, they also understood that if they really angered these big shots, the end would be tragic.

The Jiang family, the original No. [-] clan in Jingtong City, had two immortal cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm, both of whom were protectors of the Ten Absolute Sword Sect, but once the clan was wiped out, more than a hundred thousand people died.

Inside the hall.

There are also musicians playing music, and there are music and dances by women in the real alchemy realm and the spiritual consciousness realm, all of them are enchanting and beautiful, even for immortal cultivators who are generally handsome.

And inside the temple.

The real masters were the six men who were sitting scattered everywhere, all of them exuded a powerful aura, and their ferocious aura could not be concealed, as if they all broke through from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

"Fifth, you invited all our good brothers here this time, but you want to celebrate that you are about to start your own clan?" The man in the green robe sitting on the side smiled.

"Third Brother is still the best, right in one sentence." The short-haired, burly man sitting on the top laughed. He had several scars on his left face, making him look quite ferocious.

It is Gao Yi Zhenjun who is regarded as the enemy of life and death by the Ten Absolute Sword Sect!

"Very good." The green-robed youth smiled: "Our 31 brothers were sworn brothers, and only seven of us survived to retire."

"Brother still has something to come this time."

"Fifth, you are able to open up your own clan and let the blood flow down forever. This is not only your blessing, those brothers who have passed away, like Sixteenth, will definitely be happy to see this scene." The green-robed youth laughed.

As soon as these words came out, several other people in the hall sighed and felt a little sad, and couldn't help recalling the scene of fighting in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Their 31 brothers became sworn brothers.

But they fell one after another, and in the end only seven people came back alive.

"Old sixteen, it's a pity." Zhenjun Gao Yi said in a low voice: "If we had been more careful at that time, no, as long as I could have been more careful, he would not have died before he was about to retire."

"Don't blame yourself, many things are fate." The green-robed youth shook his head and said with a smile: "Everyone can come back alive, what we have to do now is to enjoy the life before the catastrophe!"

"Haha, yes, enjoy!"

"Go to the heavenly tribulation before the end of life." The other Gui Zhou Zhenjun couldn't help laughing. Only after experiencing such cruel and bloody battlefields can they know the value of peace.

"Third brother, when I came here, I passed by a few prefectures, and they seemed to be still occupied by that sect." Another burly man suddenly said: "Could it be that they haven't retreated yet?"

Several other people couldn't help but put down their wine glasses and prick up their ears to listen.

"This matter is also one of the reasons why I invited several brothers to come."

Zhenjun Gao Yi, who was sitting on the top, said in a low voice: "I asked these Ten Absolute Sword Sects to give up one-third of the territory. They didn't want to, but I attacked and killed two real stars outside their headquarters one after another. I can’t help but wish to leave.”

Several people in the hall nodded slightly.

They didn't think there was anything wrong with Gao Yi's sneak attack, rules?On the battlefield, survival is the only rule!

"It's just that I proposed to let them give up half of the territory, so this matter is still delayed." Master Gao Yi laughed.

"Half of the territory?" The thin man with a battle ax on his back said in surprise, "Fifth brother, why do you want such a large territory?"

To occupy a territory, one must have strength.

Especially for someone like Gao Yi, who has few followers, he should follow every step of the way.

"I just had an idea suddenly." Gao Yi Zhenjun said with a smile: "Except for the third brother who can return to the clan, the eighth, ninth, thirteenth, and nineteenth of you probably don't have a specific place to go."

Several people could not help nodding.

"So, I think, why not build a career while we are still a long time away from the Heavenly Tribulation." Zhenjun Gao Yi glanced at several people: "I want...to establish a sect!"

"Sect?" The green-robed youth said to himself in a young voice.

Several other people also looked at each other, some were a little suspicious, while others seemed to be moved with a bright light.

"Fifth Brother, tell me your specific thoughts." The black-robed old man called 'Old Nineteen' sitting in the tail seat said in a low voice.

"I've checked it out."

"The Ten Absolute Sword Sect has not been born to return to the universe for thousands of years, and it is in great decline. Occupying such a large territory is a waste!" Gao Yi said disdainfully: "If there is not a sect lair, any of our brothers will be able to overturn it. Flip this sect."

"Moreover, looking at the entire Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom, the true monarchs of those sects and clans are actually very average in strength, and there are not even a few who return to the peak of the universe."

The others nodded slightly, and they all agreed.

In fact, Guizhou Zhenjun who retired alive from the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms is extremely powerful, and his actual combat ability is even more amazing. Generally, he doesn't think highly of the immortal cultivators who have stayed in the fairyland for a long time.

To them, they are just flowers in a greenhouse.

"In terms of strength, we are naturally not bad. Any one of us brothers has the qualifications to start a sect, let alone join forces." The green-robed youth said in a young voice: "However, in order to establish a sect, apart from strength, There must also be the support of the gods and gods.”

"It's no problem to occupy part of the territory of the Ten Absolute Sword Sect."

"But to destroy it directly? The Beiyuan imperial family will not agree. When the critical moment comes, that Beiyuan immortal will also come forward. That is a perfect level existence of a heavenly immortal, and the eldest brother is far inferior."

The green-robed youth who came from the royal family of the Immortal Kingdom knew the key.

How many existences can open up the Holy Land of Immortal Kingdom?

"Third brother is right."

Master Gao Yi nodded: "My plan is to take it step by step, first occupy half of its outer territory and take root, and then slowly force the Ten Absolute Sword Sect to dig their roots. I am also trying to find a way to see the Beiyuan Immortal."

"As long as the Beiyuan royal family doesn't intervene directly, our strength will completely crush the Ten Absolute Sword Sect. They have no way to resist except to sit and wait."

"Once successful, we can form a sect together, and several brothers will be the elders of the sect. At the same time, we can also start a clan, which will last forever."

Obviously, Master Gao Yi thought quite well.

While several people were discussing.

Suddenly, an old man in white robes from the Zifu Realm walked into the main hall, and said respectfully: "Zhenjun, the envoy of the Ten Absolute Sword Sect 'Qu Kun Zhenren' has arrived."

"Messenger?" Zhenjun Gao Yi showed doubts: "I gave them half a month, and it's only been five days. They gave in so quickly?"

"It should be Fifth Brother's prestige that made them succumb." Zijia burly man laughed.

Several other True Monarchs also laughed, only the young man in green robe frowned, he felt something bad in the dark.

Reaching his level, he has a sense of fate and karma.

"Fifth, don't be careless." The green-robed youth said in a low voice.

Master Gao Yi didn't care at all, but when he saw the appearance of the young man in green robe, he couldn't help feeling vigilant, nodded and said: "I see, third brother."