Lord Hong

Proficiency in industry lies in diligence and playfulness, and the same is true on the road of cultivating immortals!

...South Star Continent.

Far away from Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom, and even far away from the sphere of influence of Dongyuan Holy Realm, in a very inconspicuous mountain forest.

No one could have imagined.

More than a dozen immortal cultivators exuding a powerful aura gathered here, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

"Sovereign, do we really need to go this far?"

A big man in black robe couldn't help but said: "Although Yunhong's strength is astonishing, but now it's only the mid-stage strength of the Celestial Immortal. Even if Zhenjun Anhai is resurrected, he may not be able to destroy my Dongxuanzong!"

"But he's actually only in the middle stage of the Realm of Everything." The purple-clothed girl frowned.

"We can wait any longer. He has offended the Yunmo Sacred Realm so badly. Maybe the Yunmo Sacred Realm will send the gods to kill him." The black-robed man even said.

On weekdays.

He didn't dare to refute True Monarch Nine Yuan who was the suzerain and True Monarch Guizhou.

But today, I couldn't bear it any longer.

"Something makes sense."

"Correct."

The words of the big man in black also aroused the sympathy of several Daoist Xingchen.

They actually didn't want to give up the sect like this, because everything happened too fast.

"Stupid!" Jiuyuan Zhenjun shouted coldly: "You have been mentioning Zhenjun Anhai, then you know that Yunhong's progress speed is dozens of times faster than Zhenjun Anhai! He has only cultivated for a long time, and he has the strength comparable to the heavenly , when he becomes stronger, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses True Monarch An Anhai."

"How rare is this peerless monster?"

"His own strength is one aspect."

"With such a talent, as soon as you enter the Star Palace, you will immediately become a core member. Maybe you will even worship under the sect of the Xuanxian True God, or even worship under the sect of the Almighty. That is equivalent to becoming a high-ranking star palace. ?”

"You have to understand that the Dongxu Great Thousand Realm is the world of the Star Palace!"

"By then, Yunhong might be able to directly mobilize the Xinggong army to destroy us without taking action."

"Not to mention, today, if we escape slowly and leak some news, maybe Beiyuan Tianxian will come suddenly, capture us all, and give Yunhong as a congratulatory gift." Jiuyuan Zhenjun said indifferently: " Still want to wait and see? That's the way to die!"

In one word, all the stars and real people present were silent.

Several drops of sweat even appeared on their foreheads!

"Sovereign, what about us now?" A young man in purple robe asked in a young voice.

"According to the original plan." Zhenjun Jiuyuan said in a low voice: "Zhenjun Jiuye and I will leave the Dongxu Great Thousand Realm directly. As for you, you should not be focused on by Yunhong, just go to other fairy continents."

"One day, as long as a fairy can be born among us."

"I, Dongxuanzong, will also be restored!"

Chapter 113

Among the forests.

Become a celestial being and restore the sect?More than a dozen immortal cultivators in the astral realm of the Eastern Xuanzong stared at each other, but they didn't make a sound, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

Who can cultivate to the star realm, how can there be a fool?

If it was before the battle of Guangkong Mountain.

They would still recognize this, and feel that as long as Dongxuanzong gave birth to a heavenly immortal, they would not be afraid of Yunhong.

But after the battle at Guangkong Mountain, and what Zhenjun Jiuyuan said just now, everyone realized that even if he became a fairy, so what?

I'm afraid it's not as good as Yunhong!

As they progress, Yun Hong's progress will probably be even faster. Now his fighting power is comparable to that of a fairy, and in the future he may become a world that defies the sky and defeats immortals!

"What are you worried about?" Zhenjun Jiuyuan yelled angrily: "As long as he becomes a celestial being and lives forever, he will have the capital to fight Yunhong. No matter how terrible his talent is, how can the catastrophe be so easy?"

"Once he falls, what fear will Luoxiao Temple have!"

This sentence made the many star real people present a little bit excited.

Yes, what they are afraid of is Yunhong, as for Luoxiao Palace itself?They don't feel that strong.

"Now, let's leave according to our respective plans!"

Nine Nights Zhenjun suddenly said slowly: "You all have received the great favor of the sect, and you have acquired the treasures accumulated by the sect in the past, so don't slacken your cultivation, go."

"Yes!" "Yes." As if they had received an amnesty, many Daoists stood up one after another, and bowed their last salutes to their suzerains and grand elders.

immediately.

Each quickly disappeared into the sky.

Only Zhenjun Jiuye and Zhenjun Jiuyuan remained.

"I, Dongxuanzong, have completely dispersed today." Nine Nights True Monarch sighed softly.

In order to prevent Yunhong from catching one of them and then catching a large number of people.These high-level people no longer have any means of contact with each other, and they don't know each other's specific plans.

So, once it disperses, it really disperses.

Jiuye Zhenjun looked at Jiuyuan Zhenjun again: "Junior Sister, before parting, you don't have to be too harsh on them."

"I'm so angry that I don't want to fight!" Jiuyuan Zhenjun gritted her teeth and said bitterly, she lowered her head, her beautiful face was full of unwillingness, and there were faint tears.

She still remembers before the death of True Lord Nine Dragons.

She also remembered the scene when the master handed over the sect to her before the catastrophe... and she, after all, failed their expectations.

Close your eyes gently.

Opening his eyes again, True Monarch Jiu Yuan had recovered his composure, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had completely evaporated.

"Brother, are you still going to bloody the Great Thousand Realm as originally planned?" Jiuyuan Zhenjun looked at Jiuye Zhenjun: "That is the Great Thousand Realm under the command of the Heavenly Slaughter Palace, and it is in the depths of the extremely distant galaxy."

"Ah."

Nine Nights True Monarch nodded and said: "I have made it clear, once Yun Hong joins the Star Palace, if we want to compete with him, the Heavenly Slaughter Palace is our only choice."

"Okay." True Monarch Jiu Yuan didn't say much: "I'm going to the battlefield of ten thousand realms."

Nine Nights Zhenjun sighed in his heart, the battlefield of ten thousand realms?It can be called the most dreaded dangerous place in the endless galaxy, and the probability of falling is too high.

Originally, Zhenjun Jiuyuan invited him to go with him, but in the end, he was afraid.

"Okay, Junior Sister, I'll go first." Nine Nights True Monarch solemnly said: "Take care!"

"Take care of yourself."

Nine Nights True Lord left.

Zhenjun Jiuyuan also stood up slowly, in her eyes, there was an indifference and determination that was extremely asymmetrical with her girlish figure,

"They're all gone, and I'm the only one left." True Monarch Jiu Yuan stood alone in the forest. Through the trees in front of her, she could see the scenery of mountains and rivers in the distance, but it was so cold.

tick!tick!I don't know when, a light rain suddenly fell in the mountains and forests, and the raindrops fell on the body of Zhenjun Jiuyuan.

It wet her hair and flowed down her beautiful cheeks, but she ignored it and muttered to herself: "From today onwards, my name will be Fuxuan!"

"When will Dongxuanzong be reestablished, will there be another person named Jiuyuan in this world."

True Monarch Nine Yuan.

No, it was Zhenjun Fuxuan, she took one step and disappeared into this forest.

It is still raining.

……

Luoxiao Temple, thousands of miles of clear sky.

In the quiet room of Huayu Peak.

"Finally, it can be said that the various arrangements and plans after the departure are almost done." Yun Hong sat cross-legged in the quiet room: "Success depends on oneself, that's all I can do, and the rest is up to them."

Yunhong couldn't help too much.

Even he himself is still struggling on the road of cultivating immortals.

"It's just that the Beiyuan royal family secretly used the fairy weapon Minghe mirror to investigate, but even a high-ranking member of the Dongxuanzong didn't find any trace." Yunhong said secretly: "The escape is far enough."

In this regard, Yun Hong is not too surprised.

The senior officials of Dongxuanzong didn't even want the foundation of the sect. They must have made a comprehensive plan and would not be caught easily.

And the Great Thousand Realm is really too vast. When a group of immortal cultivators enter it, it is like a drop of water melting into the ocean. Want to find it again?How difficult it is!

Yunhong didn't care if he failed to catch it.

What is there to be afraid of a group of bereaved dogs?Let alone a dozen or so high-level cultivators, the probability of giving birth to a celestial being is extremely low, so what if a celestial being is born in the future.

Kill it!

True Monarch Anhai can kill immortals, how could Yunhong not even have such confidence?

"Huh? The palace master sent a message." Yun Hong stood up suddenly: "It's finally here."

Just now, the palace master Ying Yiyu sent him a message that a god from Wanshulou had brought three Guizhou Zhenjuns to visit, and they had entered the sect, and they were receiving them.

"God?" Yun Hong nodded slightly.

It would seem a little disrespectful to Yunhong if one was sent to return to the Universe Realm or the World Realm, and if one were to be sent a Profound Immortal True God, it would be a bit overwhelming.

"Go, see you!" Yun Hong left the quiet room directly.

Although he didn't plan to join Wanshulou, Yunhong didn't want to put on airs and offend people for nothing when the superpowers made such a gesture.

With Yunhong's strength, how fast it is to go from the quiet room to the Shenshan Great Hall.

"Too high."

"Your Majesty." In front of the main hall, several Purple Mansion Realm Protectors were ordered to come to welcome the guests. When they saw Yunhong landing, they all saluted respectfully.

In their eyes, there is reverence.

"Your Majesty, the Palace Master and His Majesty Dongye are receiving the visiting god and several true monarchs in the hall." A Dharma Protector of the Purple Mansion said respectfully.

"Okay." Yun Hong nodded, and walked directly into the main hall, leaving the several Purple Mansion Realm Guardians excited.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a visit from the gods in person!"

"As expected of the Supreme Master."

"The Supreme Being can rival the gods now, and in the future he will surely surpass Patriarch An Hai. Maybe he will be able to kill gods in the future. It is not surprising that a god comes to visit now." The protectors of the purple mansion communicated with each other.

Every one of the gods is noble.

They look down on all immortal cultivators, and many powerful immortal cultivators may not see a single celestial being in their entire lives.

But the protectors of the Zifu Realm clearly remembered it.

When the god arrived just now, he even smiled at them, his attitude was so gentle.

The reason for this is naturally clear to these Purple Mansion Realm Protectors.

……

There are five people in the hall.

Daoist Dongye and Ying Yiyu sat aside.

On the other side, there were four figures sitting one after another, one of them was an elegant man in a purple robe, whom Yunhong knew—Xieyue Zhenjun.

Wan Shulou is the landlord of the Beiyuan Xianguo sub-building.

"Your Majesty Yun Hong."

"Your Majesty." Ying Yiyu and Dongye Zhenren stood up together, and the other three people including Zhenjun Xieyue also stood up quickly.

Only a young man in silver armor sitting in the center, even though he restrained his breath as much as possible, still exuded an endless and majestic aura. He didn't get up, and he was still sitting.

But with a smile on his face, he kept staring at Yunhong, observing.

"Zhenjun Xieyue, long time no see." Yun Hong smiled slightly and looked at the only Zhenjun Xieyue he knew.

"Reverend Yunhong is just joking," Zhenjun Xieyue complimented him.