The Taoist priest seemed to be about to say something, but he hesitated.
It seems that he knows Ye Yun's temperament very well and never acts according to common sense. For example, last time, the golden pen originally belonged to him because he had the support of the leader and countless people, but what about him?
Create such an arena!
Could there be any unusual words and deeds now? And in front of so many central disciples and senior officials, it was impossible for him to directly communicate with Ye Yun.
Hao Lingdao nodded immediately and sat down immediately to see what Ye Yun was going to do. He was also very curious, because not only Xiao Jun, Mo Fu, Taoist Zhu Fa, Wu Tianhou and other powerful people could not understand Ye Yun, he
also the same.
At this moment, thousands of Holy Gods and Supreme Gods were holding their breath and concentrating. Firstly, they were eager to know what Ye Yun had to say. Secondly, they were all deeply attracted by the golden pen.
Ye Yun held up the golden pen high, then slowly put it down, and said in a nonchalant voice: "Senior brothers, junior fellow apprentices, and all my fellow disciples in the core dojo, elite dojo, central dojo, and formal dojo, I, Ye Yun, am not talented, but with the blessing of God, and
It was only because Uncle Ying favored me and accepted me as his disciple that I achieved what I have achieved today and got this rare treasure from our ancestors in the Holy Land!"
When he finished speaking, there was no movement at all. Everyone was thinking or listening to what Ye Yun was going to say.
And Ye Yun continued: "Disciples heard that our Holy Land was once born in the distant Divine Continent, and had an extremely powerful Holy Land Divine Kingdom. It was an existence that was famous throughout the Divine Realm, but now? But it has settled down in this distant place.
On the waters and land, as a disciple and a descendant of the Holy Land, I deeply understand the importance of this sacred instrument in my hand, so I dare not own it alone. It will always belong to the Holy Land, because it also belongs to every disciple, so from today on
From now on, all my fellow disciples, no matter who they are, can come to the Zhenchen Mountain below to comprehend this sacred artifact together and understand the mystery of the Supreme Heart Sutra!"
"Wow!"
Just after saying these words, it was like a bolt from the blue that struck everyone, and like a secluded lake suddenly experiencing a sudden collapse of the earth.
All the disciples were shocked, surprised, and unable to understand this.
All the senior officials' eyes were wide open. They never expected that a new disciple would have such an open mind and contribute such a treasure so that every disciple in the Holy Land could understand it.
What kind of magnanimity is this?
What kind of ambition is this?
What kind of loyalty to the Holy Land is this?
Not to mention Xiao Jun, Mo Fu, Zhu Fa Taoist and Hao Lingdao, the five old antiques who knew Ye Yun well, including Fazang, Chen Liang, Zhongdao Ren, Xing Jixin and Fu Haozhi, all looked at each other in disbelief.
Let me ask, among these old antiques, who would get this valuable treasure and take it out for everyone to take a look at?
I would like to ask, among the three major divine kingdoms, which force can give out its most important treasure, which is selfless, for every disciple to practice.
No!
still none!
Ye Yun's move undoubtedly created history and immortality. Not only that, his return and contribution to the Holy Land will bring huge benefits to the Six Paths Holy Land.
In the barrier space, there was nothing but exclamation and sighing. From the first-level central disciples to the leaders of one party, everyone fell into deep thoughts.
But only Ye Yun, gently stroking the golden pen, was still so calm. From this moment on, it meant that he had truly integrated into the Holy Land of Six Paths. To be precise, it was the integration of the way of reincarnation, and the true realization of the relationship with Yingtian.
promise.
"With this disciple, what else do you want me to do?"
Above the Hui Jing Valley, the Master of Wu Hui Valley was floating, staring at the empty boundary with nothing. However, he seemed to be able to see through the several avenues from here, and directly see the scenes taking place in the central temple.
Although he seemed elegant, he was also in deep shock at this time. It seemed that like everyone in the Holy Land of Six Paths, he had never really understood Ye Yun.
"Bah bang bang!"
After the barrier had been silent for half an hour, all the disciples began to stand up and applauded continuously, even Bai Yuefeng, who had a lot of opinions about Ye Yun, was among them.
"Hmph, I will not repay today's humiliation, and I will never repay you! The golden pen is mine!"
There was only one person sitting in the back. It seemed that no one of his disciples had a good relationship with him. It was really the disciple who had been defeated by Ye Yun before, Fa En.
Ye Yun turned around again and saluted Hao Lingdao: "Please, leader, grant this disciple's little wish!"
"Of course it's possible. You can only think about the Holy Land. As a leader, don't you think it's still possible? Ye Yun, your righteous deed makes me feel ashamed!"
Hao Lingdao actually praised Ye Yun so much in public, which was probably the first time in the history of the Holy Land of Six Paths.
Then he said to all the disciples: "Everyone knows that the Eye of Punishment trial is about to begin. The master has decided to give Ye Yun a place to directly participate. Do you have any opinions?"
"Follow the leader's instructions!"
Sure enough, all the disciples praised it together, no one objected, and no one among the senior officials disagreed. Even the five Fazang people all acquiesced.
Ye Yun's ability to do this left them speechless.
"Leader, how can this disciple be so virtuous? Leader, please take back the decree!" Ye Yun refused.
"Haha, Ye Yun, you have such strength, even if you take part in the test, will you still succeed in getting a quota? Okay, I've said it all, everyone, please disperse!"
As Hao Lingdao waved his hand, the upper echelons formed a seal and the barrier began to disappear. A large number of central disciples, either discussing or meditating, left the sky.
Many of the higher-ups dispersed, but some remained. Ye Yun also flew up to the high platform and came to the upper-level camp.
There are about 20 senior officials. Among the elders, only Xiao Jun and Mo Fu are left as representatives. Fazang, Chen Liang, Zhongdao people, Xing Jixin, Fu Haozhi and five old antiques are also there. Naturally, they also include Taoist Huifa and Wu Tianhou.
The other high-level officials are responsible for the existence of the Holy Land.
Everyone flew towards the central temple together.
The Dali Dynasty has a huge territory.
This is an endless jungle!
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a large piece of sword energy cut off and destroyed a hundred meters of forest.
Two bloody figures flew out of it in embarrassment, and behind, there were more than a dozen gods chasing and killing them. They were all the existence of the middle god, and one person had reached the upper god.
As for the two seriously injured figures, they were the swords that had just entered the divine realm, Zhantian!
"Whoosh!"
The two of them had been fighting for an unknown amount of time and were exhausted. They were about to escape, but unexpectedly, the most powerful upper god among the dozen or so people behind them suddenly blocked their way.
The lower gods are naturally inferior to the upper gods in terms of speed and strength.
"die!"
Suddenly, the upper god slashed an air blade at Zhan Tian.
"Get out of the way!"
The upper god attacked the lower god. How could the lower god react? I'm afraid even the reaction was impossible. Zhan Tian, who was in exhaustion, was unable to react, and the sword next to him suddenly flashed in front of Zhan Tian.
Without knowing it, Jian waved his hands, and a sword energy formed by his energy veins blocked the incoming air blade. Unfortunately, the sword energy was directly torn to pieces by the air blade, and the air blade also hit Jian's chest among the lightning and flint.
A blood mist erupted, leaving an astonishing blood mark finger-deep and a foot long on the sword's chest, and the surrounding muscles were also seriously injured like dregs of flesh.
"At this time, are you still thinking about others? You two are inferior to god ants, but fortunately you are also strong among ants. If you are an enemy of me, you are seeking your own death!"
The upper god laughed coldly, completely ignoring the serious injury caused by the sword!
"Brother!"
Zhan Tian immediately rushed towards the sword, and when the sword was about to fall, he helped him in time.
Seeing the shocking scars on the sword, Zhan Tian's heart almost tore apart, and then he grabbed a life-creating magic pill from the storage ring and gave it to the sword: "Brother, big brother!"
"My brother, what does this mean? Compared to the time when I was hunted down by the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Palace Temple, what does it mean?"
The power of the Life-creating Pill speeded up the repair of the sword's injuries. He exhaled, and his face stained with blood still showed that free and easy smile: "Look at what our fourth brother has achieved now?
With the character of the fourth brother, his cultivation cannot be obtained in vain, he must have experienced dangers that you and I can't even imagine. Compared with him, the pain we have endured is nothing."
It seems that Ye Yun's strength has indeed become the most powerful cardiotonic, bringing courage and perseverance to Sword and Zhantian that ordinary people can't imagine.
The upper god slowly stretched out his hand to the two of them. At this time, other gods also surrounded him: "Hand over the Yunling Fruit, and I can let you two go!"
"Will you let us go? We have killed many of your troops!" Zhan Tianhu stood in front of the sword and asked back.
"Well..."
The superior god did not expect Zhan Tian to understand his thoughts so clearly, so he resumed his murderous look: "I wanted to get the Yun Ling Fruit before killing you, but it seems that I have to kill you first, and then get it from your corpse.
Yun Ling Zhuguo, I am very curious. One of you is a second-level lower god, and the other is a third-level lower god. Why can you kill my brothers, the high-level lower god and the middle god?"
"You want to know this secret? I'm afraid you'll never be able to realize it!"
In such a dangerous environment, Zhan Tian and Jian actually appeared to be more determined than the strong men who were chasing them.
"kill!"
The upper gods could only wave their hands mercilessly, and a dozen middle gods attacked the two men together.
"We can be proud of the fairy world, and one day in the future, we can also be proud of the divine world!"
"Believe it or not!"
The two suddenly looked at each other, and then walked back to back together.
"The Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique's Divine Vein Sword Qi!"
As he waved his arms, the whole body of the sword turned out to be filled with terrifying sword-shaped talismans, even his pupils. Enduring the huge pain, with only the determination to move forward in his eyes, his hands suddenly slashed out like sharp swords, and from his
One finger after another, sword-shaped divine light shot out.
The sword-shaped divine light shot out, causing the space to tremble. It was as fast as thunder tearing through the sky. When more than a dozen gods came around, thousands of dazzling sword-shaped divine lights suddenly erupted.
"Advanced Qigong!"
On the periphery, the upper god's eyes widened, as if he had picked up a heavy treasure.
Whoosh!
Tsk tsk tsk!
The sword energy and divine light overwhelmed more than a dozen gods. The speed was so fast and the power was so amazing that more than a dozen people were injured immediately and were surrounded by the sword-shaped divine light.
It's a pity that with his sword cultivation, he still can't activate the sword style of Breaking Heaven Sword Technique to kill these powerful men who are far beyond them.
"The mirror of the water and the bright sword, the hidden sword of the universe!"
When more than a dozen gods were caught in the attack of the Sky-Breaking Sword Technique, suddenly Zhantian moved, strode forward, his body was like a giant bow, and he waved his right arm forcefully.
In an instant, the divine light of a giant sword struck out with his palm, and the divine light of the sword suddenly erupted into countless moonlight-like, silvery and hazy bright lights.