Beidou, Zhongzhou Qinling Mountains

The Qing Emperor killed the crazy third-generation Yuantian Master with his killing thoughts, and also killed a terrifying holy spirit that was transformed into a dream-level dragon marrow and was almost complete.

Five years have passed since that incident, but even now, humans and monsters often come to pay homage to the Qing Emperor. Even many people from the ancient races have come here. Several semi-saints have come to the Royal Primordial Lake.

He expressed his condolences to the Huaxian Pond for a moment.

All races are afraid of the Holy Spirit race. Different innate positions make it difficult for the Holy Spirit to be included among all sentient beings in the world. The Qing Emperor killed the immortal emperor with a murderous intention and protected not only the human race and the demon race, but also the ancient race.

I also received his favor.

Another thing that surprised everyone in the world was that after the Qing Emperor's murderous thoughts dispersed, Si Xuan, the Prince of Taiyin, built a building on the Ancestral Dragon Vein adjacent to the Huaxian Pond in the Qinling Mountains, named it Qinglian Pavilion, and has lived there permanently ever since.

Already.

No one in the world knows the intentions of the Taiyin Princes. One is the son of the Ancient Human Emperor, and the other is the Demon Emperor who was born in the past tens of thousands of years. I really don’t know how to draw the connection.

Some people speculate that the Taiyin Prince may want to establish the Taiyin Sect on the Qinling Ancestral Dragon Vein, or may want to seek the secret of the Huanxian Pond. There are different opinions, and the rumors are getting more and more outrageous.

Today, in Qinglian Pavilion

"Squeak."

The pretty woman in purple gently pushed open a wooden door made of spirit wood and walked into the big house on the other side of the wooden door.

There is a large jade bed in the room. There are two sacred furnaces standing beside the bed. There is a faint spiritual smoke emitted from them. This is the incense of Guishui. It can calm the soul and is of great help to monks who practice water.

s help.

Beside the large window of the jade bed, a tall and heroic man was looking out the window at the million-mile Longshan Mountain in a daze. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties. The dark unicorn robe on his body was majestic and majestic, and he had a certain aura.

The King Daoyun makes people crawl.

"Prince." The pretty woman in purple saluted the man in unicorn robe and said respectfully.

"Oh, Ziyuan." The deity of Si Xuandao Palace, who was wearing a unicorn robe, turned back and nodded to Ziyuan.

This girl and the Qinglian Pavilion where she is now were given to him by the Jiuli Divine Dynasty. She was originally in the Shenhou Mansion in the Divine City, but when Si Xuan went to Jiuli, he brought her with him.

She changed her name to Si Xuan. This was the meaning of Li Guang, the old sage king of Jiuli. Since he took the picture of Jiuli, then Si Xuan is half a prince of Jiuli. It doesn't matter if he is called prince.

"How are Tingting and Yue'er? They should have gotten up by this time, right?" Si Xuan looked at the rising sun in the distance and asked.

"Yes, the two princesses are already gathering the morning glow on the roof of the attic." Ziyuan bowed and saluted.

"You have indeed grown up." A smile appeared on Si Xuan's face. Five years later, Tingting is already twelve years old, and little Yao Yue is nine years old. Her mind has initially matured, and her cultivation has also made great progress.

Ziyuan is assisted by Taiyin Huangtu who was left behind by Si Xuan in the past. In recent years, Si Xuan has been occasionally given guidance and guidance. He has just reached the first level of Xiantai and is considered a somewhat powerful young monk.

"Prince, Holy Body Ye Fan is here. He said he has something to discuss with you and is waiting for you in the living room." Ziyuan spoke again and reported to Si Xuanhui.

"I know, his blood energy is so strong that you can feel the blood energy on his body eight hundred miles away." Si Xuan nodded, with some emotion on his face.

Now Ye Fan's cultivation level has reached the first level of Immortal Stage, and his cultivation speed is quite fast among his peers. He has a faint urge to leave behind the huge army of geniuses.

He flicked his unicorn robe and stepped out of the wooden house. Ziyuan followed him and walked slowly downstairs with him.

"Brother Ye, we haven't seen you for a few years, how are you doing?" As soon as he came downstairs, Si Xuan saw a young man in a blue shirt sitting on a chair, waving hello.

"Brother Si Dao!" Seeing the familiar figure in black robe approaching, Ye Fan quickly stood up and saluted.

In recent years, although Si Xuan rarely left the Qinglian Pavilion in the Qinling Mountains, he showed extremely strong strength and decisiveness every time he made a move, and gave Ye Fan a lot of help.

Shortly after the incident in the Immortal Pond, the two fragments of the Immortal Cauldron in Ye Fan's body were exposed, and he encountered the biggest crisis in history. Four imperial weapons took action.

The Taihuang Sword and the Ancient Hua Ruler in Zhongzhou, the Sky-Swallowing Jar and the Qing Emperor Soldier in the Eastern Wasteland, one side wants to keep Ye Fan and his fragments of the Immortal Cauldron, and the other side is the Thirteen Great Bandits of the Northern Territory and the Monster Tribe.

To protect Ye Fan, the two sides fought for several days, and it was difficult to determine the winner.

Old Man Tianxiao, one of the Thirteen Bandits, made a divination for Si Xuan and directly used the secret treasure to teleport Si Xuan from far away in the Eastern Wasteland.

Although Si Xuan was just a Taoist god, his king-level cultivation was not fake. He immediately killed eighteen of the most aggressive kings and powerful men hiding in the dark with a wave of his hand, and then took over the Heaven-Swallowing Demon.

The jar was so shocked that the Daxia and Guhua dynasties who held the imperial weapons did not dare to take action.

"I wonder why Brother Ye came here this time?" Si Xuan sat down, and Ziyuan poured him a cup of spiritual tea in a sensible way.

"I want to go to the Yin-Yang Sect, pacify the Yin-Yang Divine City, and destroy the Yin-Yang Taoism, so I want to ask my Taoist brother to take action and plunder the formation for me." Ye Fan took a sip of spiritual tea and said shockingly.

During the dispute over the fragments of the Immortal Cauldron five years ago, the Yin Yang Sect was one of the most radical groups.

After years of targeting each other and accumulating hatred, the conflict between Ye Fan and the Yin-Yang Sect has reached an irreconcilable point. Recently, Ye Fan heard that the little girl known as the Divine Infant was kidnapped by the Yin-Yang Sect, and he set out to destroy the Yin-Yang Sect.

"You can do it if you want. It's just a declining Yin-Yang Sect. It can be passed down to this day only by a great sage mirror. It doesn't even have a king. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed." Si Xuan was very calm about this, and the Yin-Yang Sect was destroyed.

It couldn't cause any disturbance in his heart.

He waved his hand, and he took a picture of the Taiyin Phoenix picture hanging in the hall. He typed a few runes on it and said: "There is a ray of my divine will in it. If the Yin-Yang Mirror is fully revived, I can use this distraction."

That set of white tiger killing beads pushed it back."

"Thank you, Brother Dao!" Ye Fan carefully took the divine picture and saluted.

Si Xuan counted the days again. After destroying the Yin Yang Sect, he would have to face the nonsense of Ye Fan's father-in-law's family, the Ji family, so he ordered: "You must also know about the Wang family and the Ji family.

, I can’t get involved in the internal conflicts of the Ji family, so it’s appropriate for you to go as the Ji family’s son-in-law.”

"Understood, Ziyue will never be married to Wang Teng. I will bear the consequences." Ye Fan nodded heavily. The gap between him and Wang Teng was really not small, and the pressure he had to face was great.

Si Xuan stood up, his dark unicorn robe shone with divine light, smiled and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "Don't be too stressed, Wang Teng's path went astray a long time ago, sooner or later you will be far away

He was left behind."

"Yes, maybe I can catch up with you one day, Brother Dao." Ye Fan looked at Si Xuan who looked calm and said with a smile.

"That's too difficult. Once you break through the shackles of the Holy Body, you will be able to discuss Tao at almost the same level as me." Si Xuan directly put his arms around Ye Fan's neck and said with a smile.

Regarding this, Ye Fan could only smile bitterly, because Si Xuan had not made a move for many years, and Ye Fan did not know what level he was at.

For Si Xuan, the current geniuses on the Beidou side are in an awkward stage. The large army of Ye Fan's generation only crossed the threshold of the first heaven of Sendai last year. Wang Teng, who is at the forefront, is always there.

The Second Immortal Realm is waiting for the geniuses behind to catch up.

The same goes for the ancient princes. The Dragon Girl is only extremely powerful now, and the other ancient princes' heirs have been pushed further away by him. Huangxu said, there is no news of the birth of the eldest emperor and the Qilin brother and sister.

Competing on the same stage?
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