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1789. Chapter 1789 Emperor Tianzong

Yutian Star Realm, Yutian Sect.

One of the fourteen major immortals in the world of cultivation today, there are more than 140 immortals supreme, and nine people in the Tribulation Realm.

The leader, the leader of Yutian Sect, had reached the pinnacle of Mahayana thirty thousand years ago.

He once went on a rampage and suppressed the dragon and phoenix tribes.

Among the original fifteen major immortal veins, the power of Yutian Sect can definitely be ranked among the top three.

In the vast starry sky, blood clouds were like rainbows, passing through the starry sky.

Three-year-old Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back in an old-fashioned manner.

"How could the Yutian Sect let you take the Yusheng Fairy as your servant!" Mo Qinglian said above the blood cloud, "The Yusheng is the direct daughter of the Yutian Immortal, and her mother is a fairy phoenix, who gave birth to Yusheng.

After becoming a holy fairy, you have already entered the fairy land."

"You come here and ask your precious daughter to be a servant, you have no idea!"

She glared at Qin Xuan angrily and accepted the Royal Saint Fairy as her servant. No one in the entire cultivation world dared to say such arrogant words.

In fact, the last person to come to the Yutian Sect to propose marriage was a pure-blooded blue dragon from the Dragon Clan, known as the Dragon Clan's number one genius. As a result, he was almost stripped of his dragon skin by the Yusheng Immortal Lord. He did not even participate in the Immortal Source Secret Territory, which shows his injuries.

heavy.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "What if the fairy phoenix is ​​the mother and the master of the fairy veins is the father?"

"How can you compare with me? Being my servant is far better than the shadow of your parents!"

Mo Qinglian snorted, her mind spinning.

Yusheng Fairy indeed has too many rumors in the world of cultivation.

If we say that in the entire world of cultivation, there are three, six or nine levels of geniuses, the Royal Saints are undoubtedly the top ones.

When he was born, all the immortals came to congratulate him, and the Lord of Dragons and Phoenix personally bathed his body with essence and blood.

There is also a Qingluan from the Feng clan, who is willing to ride under his feet and protect his path.

His talent can be said to be already present among all living beings when he is born.

After a thousand years of being on the path, you will be on the immortal list, and the remaining seven thousand years will be spent honing the realm of being on the path.

He once defeated the Mahayana, defeated the Mahayana, and even defeated the Supreme Immortal Vein with the combination of Tao and Dao.

This is a truly peerless talent. No matter her background, talent, or bloodline, she is the darling of heaven. Only ordinary people can look up to her.

Mo Qinglian glanced at Qin Xuan, fearing that going to Yutian Sect this time would not be as peaceful as before.

Qin Xuan has Ni Lin, how can others not?

Qin Xuan, on the other hand, had a calm look in his eyes, as if he didn't care at all.

His eyes were leisurely, looking at the stars passing quickly around him.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly and looked into the distance.

Mo Qinglian seemed to be aware of it too!

She turned around to look, and immediately her pupils shrank suddenly.

At the end of his gaze, he saw an extremely terrifying being crossing the starry sky.

This is a green dragon, its body alone is more than 100 million feet long.

Every dragon scale is like a fairy mountain, blooming with bright light, as if every dragon scale contains a divine essence.

There is also a sky-reaching horn, the whole body is like white jade, and it is more like a sky-reaching pillar. It seems to contain traces of terrifying demon patterns, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

The green dragon is crossing the starry sky, and every time the dragon's body swings, the space is almost rippled.

In just a few breaths, the green dragon disappeared from the eyes of Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian.

"The pinnacle of Mahayana, pure-blooded blue dragon!?"

Mo Qinglian's face was solemn. She had never seen a real pure-blood Qinglong, and the dragon and phoenix tribes had always been mysterious and unpredictable in the world of cultivation.

"A pure-blooded blue dragon, it seems to be the one with a short memory!" Qin Xuan said with a sweet voice, his eyes leisurely.

He had also seen this green dragon in his previous life, but after he broke off a pair of dragon horns, it was nowhere to be seen again.

However, in terms of time, that was hundreds of years later.

After hundreds of years, this green dragon has actually reached the pinnacle of Mahayana, which is different from its previous life.

There was a faint smile on Qin Xuan's young face, the wings of butterflies fluttered, and the cause and effect were unpredictable.

There are so many differences between this life and the previous life. Just by looking at the Immortal List, you will know that those who were fifty or so below on the Immortal List in the previous life may not even be able to enter the Immortal List in this life.

When fighting against Buddha and others, his strength is much stronger than in his previous life.

Even those immortal geniuses are no longer what they used to be. Everyone is almost more powerful than what Qin Xuan knew in his previous life.

But for Qin Xuan, his heart was still calm and there was no disturbance at all.

The vast sky of stars, the number of geniuses, so what if a dragon transforms into a dragon?

How can Qin Changqing compare to his previous life?

Carrying the memory of the eternal Qing Emperor and the thoughts of the Immortal Heart Emperor, when it overwhelms the sky of stars, how can it be compared to those so-called geniuses?

"Could this green dragon be the one who was almost beaten to death by Immortal Yutian before?"

Mo Qinglian spoke, she looked at Qin Xuan, half-smiling but not smiling: "It seems that you are not the only one who has taken a liking to Fairy Yu Sheng."

Qin Xuan laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly.

"I'm not interested in him, I just feel that I am destined to be a royal saint, and I can barely qualify as my servant."

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, but his childish voice seemed to have infinite confidence, "What's more, how can a mere pure-blooded blue dragon compare to me? Even the dragon and phoenix clans, all the geniuses come..."

"You should bow your head when you see me!"

The body of three years old and the spouting of unparalleled arrogance seem to form a sharp contrast in this starry sky.

Mo Qinglian couldn't help but laugh, shook her head slightly, and said no more.

The speed of the blood cloud suddenly doubled, and it rushed straight towards Yutian Sect.



In the Yutian Sect, there is an immortal palace, like an immortal mountain, located high in the sky.

In one part of the Immortal Palace, there is a dazzling jade tree, surrounded by immortal aura, and its branches and leaves are like gold.

Under the golden branches and jade leaves, a green luan spreads its wings, stirs up the breeze, slowly opens its mouth, and speaks human words.

"Royal Saint, that Qinglong entered the Dragon Tomb, experienced life and death, and broke through to the peak of Mahayana." Qingluan spoke, her voice was like a woman's, sweet and gentle, "You have to be careful, the last time the Immortal Lord severely wounded this guy

, some real dragons in the Dragon Clan have already complained a lot, I’m afraid the Immortal Lord won’t be able to help you this time!”

Yu Sheng was drawing pictures on the side. When she heard the words, there was no ripple in her words.

"He wants to be a Taoist couple with me, just like my parents, and become a beautiful person in the world of cultivation." Yusheng's voice was hollow, "His heart is not in me, but in the false reputation behind me."

Yusheng said softly: "Although I am Yusheng Fairy, Yusheng Fairy is not me!"

She raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, "If he comes, it's just a useless effort!"

Qingluan shook his head slightly when he heard this.

"Royal Saint, things are unpredictable. This time, if you are unable to retreat from the green dragon, I am afraid that under the suppression of the dragon and phoenix clans, the immortal monarch will have to endure it."

"You also know that the Qing Emperor is so powerful now that the fourteen great immortal veins, as well as the dragon and phoenix tribes, are all afraid and looking for allies!"

"The Qing Emperor can destroy the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, the Yutian Sect, the Taixuan Sage, and even the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan!"

Qingluan transformed into a small body, and his wings landed on the shoulders of Yusheng Fairy.

"You become a Taoist couple with the Azure Dragon, and the Yutian Sect unites with the Dragon Clan. This is the general trend in the eyes of many people!"

"The general trend is that you have to sacrifice yourself to me? My father would not do that." Yusheng chuckled.

"But, the Immortal Lord may not be able to control everything!" Qingluan couldn't help but sigh, worried about the Royal Saint.

The eyes of the Royal Saint were flowing, and the pen in her hand stopped.

She quietly looked at the painting in front of her, wearing white clothes and holding a sword.

Kill the old man and suppress the earth's veins with your palm.

Yu Sheng smiled softly, "Sometimes, I still envy him!"

"Looking at the stars, I'm afraid he is the only one who can be said to ignore all rules."

Yusheng shook his head slightly and put away the painting.

Faintly, the sky was the same, but there was a faint dragon roar, causing many of the Supreme Immortals of the Yutian Sect to raise their heads.

Many supreme beings all sighed in their hearts.

The blue dragon of the Dragon Clan,

coming!


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