Uncle Sun's expression changed and he said in surprise: "What you said is exactly the same as the master! The master knew that Master Luo Tong's stick skills were not true, so he asked him to come out to sharpen his stick skills in order to find a breakthrough!"
Luo Tong was surprised when he heard this: "What did you say? Is this the reason why the master asked me to come out to challenge the young genius?"
Uncle Sun nodded and said: "That's right! This is the master's private evaluation of you, but he said he wanted you to understand it yourself, so he didn't tell you. This boy is weirdly tight!"
Luo Tong looked at Ye Yuan with a complicated look in his eyes.
This boy is obviously about the same age as me, but his old-fashioned look is really quite intimidating.
But now, Luo Tong no longer has any doubts about Ye Yuan's extraordinaryness.
Being able to say exactly the same words as his master is not something ordinary people can do.
"Okay, I will go back and ask the master right now. If I find out that you are lying to me, your entire Holy Land must be prepared to be destroyed!" Luo Tong snorted coldly, put away his stick and left.
Uncle Sun also followed closely behind, and their figures gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
Seeing the unfathomable old man leave, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
The pressure that Uncle Sun put on them was really too great. They were very tight and did not dare to relax at all.
However, the eyes of the elders looking at Ye Yuan became a little complicated.
Uncle Sun's strength is at least the second level of Daoxuan, or even the third level of Daoxuan, but he keeps calling Luo Tong's master, which shows that the strength of that master must be unfathomable!
But from what Ye Yuan said, it was too strange that he and Dong Feiyang were old acquaintances.
But for them, this doesn't seem to be important. There is no doubt that Ye Yuan is protecting the Chixia Holy Land, and this is enough.
The stronger Ye Yuan's strength is, the brighter the future of Chixia Holy Land will be, and families like them will obviously benefit from it.
The appearance of Luo Tong and Sun Bo brought great turmoil to Baiwu Domain.
Almost all the holy places were raided by them.
Some shrewd holy places were even given a good lesson by Uncle Sun, and the elders in the formless realm were abolished!
Those young geniuses were beaten so badly by Luo Tong that they were even disabled.
The only thing that remains intact is the Chixia Holy Land.
After this battle, Ye Yuan's prestige in Chixia Holy Land has become unprecedentedly high.
The elixir refined by Ye Yuan helped the young geniuses in the Holy Land successfully break through the bottleneck.
The one who benefited the most from this was actually Wu Jiantong.
Ye Yuan helped him refine a super-grade spiritual enlightenment pill. After he took it, he quickly broke through the shackles and reached the apocalyptic realm.
Wu Jiantong knew that he would never be able to keep up with Ye Yuan's footsteps in this life, even if he broke through to the Apocalypse Realm.
After this, Chixia Holy Land entered a relatively peaceful period.
And Ye Yuan himself didn't know that a huge crisis was brewing.
At this time, in the distant Haori City of Daxiang Region, Zhou Yan finally waited for the news from Ye Yuan!
"You mean, that native Ye Yuan actually became the Young Master of the Ninth-Rank Holy Land in about a year? Moreover, his strength is already comparable to that of an Apocalypse Realm warrior? Are you sure you are not kidding?"
Zhou Yan was obviously not in a good mood at this news.
The retainer Zhou Yu who was sent out by him carefully said: "It's absolutely true! The people sent by my subordinates have been lurking in Chixia Holy Land for a month, and their new young master should be the Ye Yuan mentioned by the young master.
At that time, he planned to capture Ye Yuan alive, but that Ye Yuan did not know what method he used to subdue the eighth-order Dzogchen black dragon that was about to transform into a dragon. He was no match at all, so he did not dare to act rashly!
"
"The black dragon of the eighth level of Dzogchen? Are you sure this news is correct! How can he subdue a black dragon of the eighth level of Dzogchen when he is in the Infinite Realm?" Zhou Yan didn't believe it.
Zhou Yudao: "When my subordinate heard the news, his reaction was exactly the same as the young master's, but it is indeed true. On the day Ye Yuan succeeded to the throne, he defeated the strongest of the Seven Saint Sons with one move, and then released the black dragon,
Everyone in the Chixia Holy Land has seen this scene and cannot do anything false."
Zhou Yan's face was as dark as water, and his heart suddenly became extremely irritable.
I don’t know why, but there was such a slight threat in his heart!
When he met Ye Yuan in the lower realm, Ye Yuan was still just a Soul Sea Realm warrior. How long has passed, Ye Yuan has cultivated to the Infinite Realm at a lightning speed, and has a strength comparable to the Apocalypse Realm!
At this speed, it is not impossible for Ye Yuan to catch up with him!
Zhou Yan would never allow being surpassed by a native like Ye Yuan! What's more, Ye Yuan is still his biggest love rival!
In the past two years, Zhou Yan often saw the look of expectation and admiration on Yue Mengli's face, which deeply hurt his self-esteem as a man.
Anyone in this world can surpass him, Zhou Yan, but not Ye Yuan!
Originally, Zhou Yan didn't take Ye Yuan seriously at all, but after hearing the news, he had to face up to this indigenous love rival.
Ye Yuan's progress is so amazing!
"Zhou Yu, come with me to Chixia Holy Land!" Zhou Yan was silent for a long time and suddenly said.
"Yes, Master!"
Zhou Yu knew Zhou Yan very well, and when he heard the news, he knew that Ye Yuan would definitely not survive.
So he was not surprised at all when he heard Zhou Yan's order.
…
On a small island somewhere in the divine domain, the scenery is pleasant and beautiful, giving people a feeling of paradise.
There is a small peak on the island. There is a pavilion on the small peak and a stone table placed under the pavilion.
A middle-aged man and an old man were sitting at both ends of the stone table, playing chess.
The old man held black, lost a piece, and laughed loudly: "Zhong Zizhen, you lost again! In the past ten days and months, you haven't won a game! How did the majestic Soul Martial God King become a stinky chess piece? This is not like that
You!"
That middle-aged man turned out to be the legendary Soul Martial God King Zhong Zizhen!
Zhong Zizhen smiled and said: "I don't know why lately, I've been feeling restless, as if something is about to happen."
The old man's expression changed and he said: "If you have reached the level of cultivation like you and I, you can spy on the way of heaven. If you act like this on a whim, I'm afraid something big is going to happen!"
Zhong Zizhen nodded slightly and said: "Over the past few years, the undercurrent of the Divine Realm has been surging. I am afraid that something big will happen soon. By then, I am afraid that you and I will not be able to escape this whirlpool!"
The old man sighed slightly and said: "When my cultivation reaches the realm of you and me, I no longer care about these mundane things. Apart from the divine realm, what else can tempt you and me?"