Yi Hongchen didn't pay any attention to this Xianqiao Conference before. Therefore, she didn't know about Jing Yan's summit of Xianqiao.
She suddenly came back to reality when she saw the command talisman in front of her, but her expression was even more surprised.
This talisman is not an ordinary thing. It seems to be superficial and inconspicuous, and it does not even convey strong power fluctuations. But Yi Hongchen, who is the direct disciple of Emperor Zhanyue, recognized it at a glance
Got the order.
This is the ‘Flying Talisman’ that Emperor Zhanyue personally refined!
An extremely advanced command talisman!
Although it looks inconspicuous on the surface, the inside of the command talisman contains extremely complex patterns of space laws and possesses incredible power. Just this flying talisman is enough to break the full blockade of a super powerful god.
Of course, refining a flying talisman is not an easy task. Even if God Emperor Zhan Yue does it himself, it will take a lot of effort and time to complete. Therefore, every flying talisman is worth the effort.
It is called a priceless treasure. No matter how many resources you have, you can never buy the top flying talisman personally refined by Emperor Zhanyue in the God Realm.
Even among the seven direct disciples of Emperor Zhan Yue, most of them have never received a reward like flying.
Emperor Zhan Yue planned to give a flying talisman to Jing Yan, which would be equivalent to giving Jing Yan his life.
It was precisely because Yi Hongchen understood the value of the Flying Talisman that he was surprised, even a little horrified.
"Go! Remember, he is a direct disciple. If he is willing to worship me as his teacher, I can accept him as the eighth direct disciple!" Zhanyue God Emperor waved his jade hand.
"Yes!" Yi Hongchen took the flying talisman, responded, turned around and left the golden hall.
At this time, the dojo was quite quiet.
Lord Pheasant Ying is still waiting for Jing Yan to decide whether to worship him as his teacher and become one of his registered disciples.
Lord Pheasant Ying is not a very patient person, so he will not give Jing Yan too much time to think about it. He wants Jing Yan to make a decision on the spot.
"Thank you, Senior Pheasant, for your respect! It's just a pity that my talent is dull and I'm afraid I won't be able to meet the requirements of Senior. So I thought, in order to avoid being disappointed, I'd better not join Senior's door." Jing Yan didn't hesitate at all.
He opened his mouth and said.
Become a registered disciple of Lord Pheasant?
What a joke!
If the Lord of the Dead Souls Mountain seeks someone from the Lord Pheasant Ying, would the Lord Pheasant Ying be willing to offend the Lord of the Dead Souls Mountain for the sake of a registered disciple? This possibility is definitely not too high.
The most likely possibility is that the owner of the Dead Spirit Mountain paid some price in exchange for the Pheasant Ying God to compromise and hand over his favor.
"Humph!" After hearing Jing Yan's words, a cold shout came out of the mouth of the Pheasant Ying Shen Zun.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying coercion swept out from the hall and swept towards Jing Yan with precision.
Standing aside, Lord Danhai, his eyes narrowed, and he waved his arm violently, quietly intercepting the pressure of Lord Pheasant Ying.
"Hahaha... Okay, very good!" Divine Pheasant Ying laughed wildly a few times, but did not use any methods against Jing Yan.
At this time, Lord Pheasant Ying was obviously extremely angry. He spoke in person, but was actually rejected!
What kind of person is he, the Pheasant Ying God? How many people in the God Realm dare not to give him face? But today, he was actually rejected by a little Jiuding Lord God.
In the eyes of God Pheasant Pheasant, this is undoubtedly unbearable. He feels that his face has been completely lost because of these words.
However, he also knew that he would not be able to deal with Yan Jin in Xingyue Valley no matter what.
Jing Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. When he felt the pressure coming towards him, he almost couldn't help but want to use Soul Storm to resist it. That kind of throbbing from deep inside.
, it is difficult to describe it in words. In short, this Pheasant Ying God is really extremely terrifying, and he is worthy of being a first-rate God Lord.
"This little friend Yan Jin is very arrogant. Even this god wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he was rejected. All the fellow Taoists also saw it. I don't know which fellow Taoist present can be admitted to this place.
Little friend Yan Jin’s Dharma Eyes." The Pheasant Ying Divine Master paused for a moment and then continued.
Everyone present could almost feel the strong threat in the words of the Pheasant Ying Shen Zun.
The meaning is very obvious. He just wants to see if he can't accept him as his disciple. Who here has the courage to accept him as his disciple. If anyone does this, he will be against his pheasant god.
, is the enemy of his pheasant god.
The ordinary god-lords present looked at each other silently and could only sigh in their hearts.
Many of them want to accept Jing Yan as their disciple, but Lord Pheasant Ying has openly threatened him. If they really accept Jing Yan as their disciple, wouldn't they be going against Lord Pheasant Ying? Then they have nine lives, so
Not dead enough.
Jing Yan's face was also livid.
Isn't this Pheasant God Lord too overbearing?
Even Kuai Rong and others looked a little unhappy, and their eyes coldly glanced towards the main hall where the Pheasant Ying was.
This is the Xingyue Valley, how can it be a place for your pheasants to roam wild!
"Pheasant, you are too narrow-minded, aren't you? Is this a trivial thing worth getting angry about?" At this time, a crisp voice came out.
At the same time as the sound came out, two figures slowly flew out from a hall.
When many warriors in the dojo saw these two figures, especially the young man, their bodies trembled slightly and their eyes were horrified.
Fenghua God!
After Jing Yan saw Fenghua Shenzun, he also recognized him. Although he had never seen Fenghua Shenzun in person before, the Fenghua Shenzun was so iconic that as long as he had heard of it, combined with the current situation, he would naturally recognize him.
Can guess it.
In the God Realm, how many people dare to talk to the Lord Pheasant Ying like this?
"Fenghua, could it be that you want to go against me?" The figure of the Pheasant God Lord also flew out of the hall, looking at the Fenghua God Lord opposite, with a mixture of coldness and fear in the depths of his eyes.
"Haha!" Divine Lord Fenghua smiled slightly, and after scanning Jing Yan's body, he looked at Divine Lord Pheasant Ying and said, "If this little friend Yanjin hadn't burned his soul body, I would definitely fight with Pheasant Ying.
You have to fight for it."
"It's just a pity..." Divine Lord Fenghua shook his head, and his meaning was obvious. He would not get involved with Divine Lord Pheasant Ying now, and he had no intention of accepting Jing Yan as his disciple.
Jing Yan's face became increasingly ugly.
"Elder brother, why don't you let Yan Jin join Xingyue Valley?" Kuai Rong whispered to Lord Shan Hai.
If Shanhai Shenzun accepts Jing Yan as his disciple, then there will naturally be no problem. No matter how powerful the Pheasant Ying Shenzun is, how dare he be an enemy of Xingyue Valley? Just the senior brother Shanhai Shenzun is also fighting against Pheasant Ying.
A strong person of the same level as the God.
(Let me announce the book club group number again: 434129147. There are still many vacancies. Lao Chen usually joins the group around eight o'clock every evening to communicate with fellow Taoists.)