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Chapter 420: I think Xuanguang Bridge is nothing more than that

The Middle-earth Academy is one of the five academy palaces of the human race.

In the past, the first academy officially founded by Emperor Longyang Dong Zhengyang was the Middle-earth Academy.

This is why, implicitly, the Middle-earth Academy has the title of the first of the five academy palaces!

In the past few days, the Middle-earth Academy has been very lively and has gained a lot of popularity.

Because the Dream Seeds are gathered here, and so are their masters.

A breeze blew through the bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, Hong Yuan Sword accompanied Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, and Hua Menghuang was walking and chatting here.

Although tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the nine dream seeds, Hong Yuan is not very nervous, and Hua Menghuang is also extremely calm.

Tomorrow's enlightenment meeting is nothing to Hong Yuan and Hua Menghuang.

But Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's mood could not calm down.

Because the reason why she went crazy looking for the Dream Seed was to cultivate the destiny of the human race so that she could fight against the "Xuanguang Bridge", the destiny of the demon race!

If it hadn't been for her wrong strategic judgment back then, perhaps the "Xuanguang Bridge" would not have become the destiny of the demon clan, and perhaps Yunyan Martial Saint and Dian Ting Martial Saint and others would not have died.

Otherwise, relying on her family background, she would have been able to live a good life, and there would be no need to intervene in the battle for human race's destiny.

"Good boy, don't think about it anymore." Hong Yuan held the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's little hand tightly and said gently, "The Xuanguang Bridge has always been in the Dragon Sacred Land. I don't think it's more than that. You have to learn to trust the Emperor's Son.

, believe in Heavenly Palace.”

"Yes, Master. You just need to be at ease. I will definitely overthrow everything, become destiny, and kill the cowardly Xuanguang Bridge." Hua Menghuang patted himself.

chest, with a confident look on his face.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint cheered up, a smile appeared on his beautiful face, "Yeah, I know."

As she said that, she clasped Hong Yuan's fingers with her backhand, held it hard, and clung to Hong Yuan tightly, like a little girl in love, and Hong Yuan could feel the softness.

Her mood was not as relaxed as her words.

Fortunately, after walking outside for a while, the atmosphere became much more lively.

When Hong Yuan led Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hua Menghuang towards the shore of the waterfall, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked straight at the small pavilion on the shore of the waterfall.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies." Hong Yuan sighed with emotion.

He met unexpected people.

Li Shenyu and his disciple Xiao Yuan, and Shi Lingfang and her disciple Shi Xiangmin!

Xiao Yuan was wearing a blue robe and had handsome features, but his brows were as cold and heartless as a block of ice that could not be melted.

Shi Xiangmin was wearing a purple skirt, with a pretty face, tenderness between her brows, and a smile.

Xiao Yuan and Shi Xiangmin are both the seeds of a big dream, and they are born with irreconcilable conflicts. But at this moment, they have a harmonious relationship, as if they are an alliance.

When Hong Yuan discovered their group, they also discovered Hong Yuan and others.

At this moment, the tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

The cool breeze suddenly subsided, the birds in the forest stopped chirping, and the surrounding environment was quiet except for the sound of the falling water from the waterfall.

Hong Yuan is not a fool, and neither is Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.

Through the channels of the Ji clan, the two of them understood that the reason why the Daxuan Dynasty made such an urgent transfer was because of the shadows of Li Shenyu and Shi Lingfang.

And Li Shenyu and Shi Lingfang did not underestimate the resources that Butterfly Sword Martial Saint could mobilize.

Therefore, at this moment, they are really enemies and are extremely jealous when they meet!

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

After a while, Hong Yuan protected Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hua Menghuang behind him without leaving a trace.

On the other side, Li Shenyu also stepped forward alone to protect Xiao Yuan and others.

Li Shenyu narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Brother Bo Qingdao, we have not seen each other for several years since we parted ways in the "Eternal Green Lotus Dreamland"."

"Haha, it's better that you and I don't meet each other." Hong Yuan sneered.

"This is different!" Li Shenyu shouted in a deep voice, "I have long heard that Brother Bo Qing is extraordinary in strength. I am very happy to see him."

Yu Li Shenyu's body suddenly had an astonishing aura that was as majestic as the sky.

Clang!

The sound of a sword suddenly sounded, breaking Li Shenyu's momentum in just a moment.

Li Shenyu looked at Hong Yuan in surprise and said secretly, "Didn't the third uncle say that Bo Qing was hunted down by the Great Sage Fengxi and his life was exhausted? Why is this guy still so lively and vigorous!"

Shi Lingfang on the side was also very shocked, because that day "Bo Qing" suddenly arrived at the eighth level from the seventh level, and finally fled for his life despite the attack of the Great Sage Fengxi.

She thought that "Bo Qing" was burning with all his might, but now he was just pretending.

But the facts tell her, hey, "Bo Qing" is really not a disguise and can still protect Hua Menghuang!

"Buzzing..."

Hong Yuan pressed the Tianhe Sword on his waist that he was about to try, felt the condition of his natal spiritual plant "Qingyuan Baolian", and couldn't help but sigh in his heart

"You are still looking exhausted. If you are not cured within a hundred years, the sword body and the Tianhe Sword are afraid that they will perish."

The sword's longevity was in crisis, and Hong Yuan felt a sense of urgency.

But he is not in a hurry, because both the Li Shen and the Demon Body have already begun to take action to find a way to save Qing Yuan Baolian.

If that doesn't work, then you can only challenge the Rebellion Holy Formation and set foot on the Reverse Flow River.

The reverse flow of the river will definitely save the Qingyuan Baolian!

"Brother Bo Qing, do you know that if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them; if they are piled up on the shore, the current will be turbulent; if you are higher than others, they will be rejected by others." Li Shenyu raised his head with a smile and tried to take a look at the flowers.

Menghuang.

Hong Yuan blocked Li Shenyu's sight with an expressionless face, and said disdainfully, "As a destiny, I don't even have the courage to dare to be the first in the world. Why should I shoulder the human race and fight against the monster race?"

"..."

After some pointless discussion, the two parties parted unhappy.

After all, everything has to be seen from the ground up. Words do play a role, but they are not very important.

The first confrontation started hastily and ended hastily.

But this gave Hua Menghuang extremely strong self-confidence!

Walking slowly on the bluestone aisle, Hua Menghuang raised his head and looked at Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Dao with bright eyes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Master, second master, I feel that Xiao Yuan and Shi Xiangmin are no more than this. If they are opponents like them, I can fight ten!"



That night.

The stars are shining brightly, and the magpies are flying south.

The sleeping owl opened its eyes and began to move.

The night wind was a bit cold, which made the little white rabbit who was sleeping in the haystack couldn't help but shiver.

But no matter how cold the night wind was, Tang Tianlong couldn't feel the coldness in his heart.

"Hong Yuan, I will kill you!" Tang Tianlong's eyes flashed fiercely and he was furious.

Tang Tianlong is the eighteenth prince of the Daxuan Dynasty. At the same time, he is also the seed of a big dream and is born to shoulder the mission of making the Daxuan Dynasty great again.

When he thought of the tragic deaths of the second and third emperor brothers at the hands of Hong Yuan, his heart suddenly became heavy.



On the eaves.

Shang Yaoqin, wearing a green skirt, was sitting cross-legged here.

She raised her head and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky. The corners of her mouth could not help but tilt up slightly, with a smile on her face.

Because Ye Zhuyin once said to Shang Yaoqin that she would accompany Shang Yaoqin silently like the moon.

"Senior sister, I will definitely work hard." Shang Yaoqin encouraged herself.

However, after a while, she thought of Hong Yuan mentioned in the letter by her senior sister Ye Zhuyin.

"Hong Yuan, the number one mortal person, does Senior Sister want to become a Taoist couple with him, and then ask Hong Yuan to help me become my destiny?"

"Humph, as long as senior sister likes it, I will tie Hong Yuan to senior sister even if it means tying him up."

At this moment, Shang Yaoqin suddenly found a goal.

In the past, Ye Zhuyin told Shang Yaoqin about the great justice and responsibility of the human race, and the confrontation between the human race and the demon race...

Shang Yaoqin is not interested at all!

She has always had such a deviant idea

"If the human race needs me to save it, it would be better to be completely destroyed by the demon race."

The only thing Shang Yaoqin cares about has always been Ye Zhuyin, who is like a sister and a mother!

Under the eaves.

The Great Sage Fengxi sat silently on the threshold, smoking an old pipe.

"Huh~"

Smoke rings slowly emerged from the pipe.

An eighth-level saint is rare, and an eighth-level great saint is even rarer.

Although Miaoyin Pavilion is also the overlord sect, powerful forces with the presence of quasi-emperors have emerged.

But now compared with top sects such as Qinglu Taoist Temple and Fengxi Sect, it is still far behind.

In today's era, the position of the Great Sage of Miaoyin in Miaoyin Pavilion is completely vacant.

Therefore, for a great dreamer like Shang Yaoqin, the sect alliance adopts the method of joining together the great sages for several years.

"Beware of incoming monsters at any time. Haha, those people in Tiangong are still too careful." Great Sage Fengxi lay on his side against the wooden door, disapproving in his heart.

One soldier is a raging enemy, and a general is raging in a nest. What kind of people lead what kind of soldiers!

The Great Sage Fengxi learned from the fact that the demon tribe's destiny "Xuanguang Bridge" was now dormant in the Dragon Sacred Land that this demon was a being with similar cultivation concepts to Han Jiuming.

In this way, Xuanguang Bridge will never leave the Dragon Sacred Land until it reaches its limit.

Therefore, Great Sage Fengxi judged that the demon tribe would not risk huge risks by sending troops to assassinate the nine Dream Seeds, even to the point of losing some of the elites of the tribe here.

at the same time.

The splendid palace and the bright inner hall.

Longyang Emperor's Son Dongzhi Sage, Mouliang Great Sage, Five University Palaces and other high-level human race officials gathered here.

"Is there no demon saint who has entered the Middle-earth Divine Continent yet?" Kong Yande, who was offering wine at the Donghuang Academy, asked softly.

The Great Sage Mouliang looked at the crystal ball as white as snow in front of him and shook his head, "No, not one. This demon race has too much confidence in Xuanguang Bridge!"

When the name "Xuanguang Bridge", the destiny of the demon clan, was mentioned, everyone was silent for a moment.

They all have observed detailed information about the "Xuanguang Bridge", and many of them were participants in the great collision between humans and monsters.

Therefore, they understood more how terrifying the qualifications and talents of "Xuan Guang Qiao" were, and the calm nature of "Xuan Guang Qiao" now made them feel even colder in their hearts.

It can only be said that "Xuanguang Bridge"'s deed of crossing the steps to kill Yunyan Martial Saint when he first entered the holy realm left a deep impression on them.

The challenge of overcoming levels is inherently difficult, and only a very small number of trend-setters can achieve it, let alone those in the Holy Realm.

A sixth-level person killing a seventh-level person is still treated like a dog and slaughtered indiscriminately. Anyone who sees it will be uneasy.

"Xuanguang Bridge... I think Xuanguang Bridge's level of cultivation should have passed through the first natural disaster of the sixth level."

"Emperor Longyang once said, 'Be prepared for the worst in everything and work hard for the best.' You can compare Xuanguang Bridge to Qinglian Tianzun."

"So, he must have survived the second natural disaster of the sixth level!?"

"Hiss~ This is too scary. The progress is so fast. Isn't it possible that we will reach the seventh level in more than twenty years?"

Everyone was talking about it, judging the strength of "Xuanguang Bridge".

Despise the "Xuanguang Bridge" strategically, and attach importance to the "Xuanguang Bridge" tactically.

Dongzhi Sheng, the son of Emperor Longyang, silently recited the words "Xuanguang Bridge" in his heart, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

He will definitely completely wipe out the destiny of this generation of demon clan.

Everything starts from tomorrow’s Dream Seed Opening Conference!!!

(End of chapter)


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