A colorful giant butterfly came from the distant sky: "Junior Niya, pay a visit to the saint. If you have disturbed me, please forgive me."
There was a strange buzzing sound, and the colorful giant butterflies turned into misty colorful lights and dissipated in the sky, revealing a glamorous woman in a fiery red dress, stepping down from the sky, her alluring appearance attracted gasps and exclamations.
What a cool and charming lady who will captivate the whole country.
The oppression of the third-level Martial Lord made many strong men secretly fearful.
"Sister Niya? How could it be you!" Mu Rou was surprised and happy, with a slight blush on her pretty face, and she hurried forward to greet her.
"Is it Niya? Third-level Martial Master Realm!" The second elder and others were even more shocked. After the incident in Prince Jing's Mansion, Niya once lived temporarily in the Yaochi Holy Land. They all had interactions with this beautiful woman.
But he was definitely not a third-level Martial Lord at the beginning. In the blink of an eye, he had not seen him for three years, and he actually made a breakthrough!
Although it is a one-step difference, the gap is difficult to bridge even after a hundred years of practice.
"Congratulations on your promotion." Niya could see that Mu Rou had been promoted to the second level of Martial Lord Realm. Although she had just been promoted and her aura was obviously a bit messy, looking at the younger generation of Yan Kingdom, this kind of growth rate is considered to be top-notch.
"There is a big difference between Mu Rou and elder sister." Mu Rou held Mu Rou's arm affectionately and looked around quietly with a blushing face: "Is elder sister the only one coming here by herself?"
"Miss him?" Niya's bright red lips raised into a smile.
"No, just ask..."
"Junior Tang Yan, pay a visit to the saint!"
At this moment, a clear male voice appeared from high in the sky. Looking deep into the clouds, nearly a hundred figures were approaching at lightning speed.
"Ah!" Mu Rou covered her mouth in surprise and stared blankly into the distance. Is it really here?
Tang Yan?! Why did he show up?
The more than 3,000 people at the top of the Holy Mountain were all surprised. Almost none of them did not know this name, and none of them did not understand the Prince Jing Mansion incident that shocked the empire two years ago.
Although it ended with Tang Yan's complete victory, it still attracted a lot of hateful eyes. Three years later, this hatred has not disappeared.
Prince Jing's Mansion, Heavenly Demon Holy Land, etc., more than ten forces all showed coldness.
The arrogant boy is back!
You don’t pick the time! Could you be the one here today?
"Why is Tang Yan here?" The Sixth Princess and Prince En looked at each other quietly. After noticing the cold expression on Prince Jing's face, they both walked towards the front of the queue.
"He is here to cause trouble at the high-level meeting of the empire today?" Jia Jin from Hanyue Academy was quite helpless. He had accompanied Tang Yan three times in the past, and he made trouble wherever he went. Jia Jin was really convinced.
"Hey, the warmongers are here, there's something good to watch today." Yan Luo, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, stood in the ranks of the juniors and cheered, attracting a black line.
"Congratulations to the holy lady for breaking through the mortal world and becoming a saint. Junior Tang Yan, I specially present the ten thousand-year-old snow ginseng. I wish you can have a glimpse of the holy martial arts in the morning!" Tang Yan held the ten thousand-year-old snow ginseng in his hand, smiled calmly, and descended from the sea of clouds to the top of the holy land.
But before anyone could speak, before some people could cynicize and show ruthlessness, the Four Judges, Zhuge Liang and all the Evil Dragon team members all arrived and guarded Tang Yan in a fan shape. The powerful energy fluctuations made the sky tremble slightly.
Nian Qingwu showed no hesitation in displaying the power of a saint far beyond that of his royal ancestors. It was like a mountain falling from the sky, causing more than 3,000 people on the top of the holy mountain to be shocked and stunned, and there was an instant deathly silence.
Saint?! There really is a saint!
Tang Yan was the first to fall. The strange coldness exuded by the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng filled the vast square. There was no shortage of treasures in his golden lock, and the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng was a rare treasure that could be obtained in today's special environment.
But no one in the audience paid attention to this cold treasure. Instead, they were restrained by the mysterious team such as Nian Qingqing.
The ancestors of the royal family and the Saint of Yaochi secretly used their strength to forcibly resist the power of the saint that Nian Qingqing deliberately let go. Otherwise, this power alone would be enough to make the entire top management of the Yan Kingdom look embarrassed.
Fortunately, Nian Qingqing only showed it briefly and then retracted it completely, but it still made everyone in the audience break into cold sweats.
"Saintess, congratulations!" Tang Yan's voice rose slightly, breaking the solid and oppressive atmosphere, and he held the ten thousand-year-old snow ginseng in his hand and landed on the front of the stone steps.
"Tang Yan? Are they..." Saint Aunt hurriedly stepped forward to catch him.
"They are all members of our family, so there is nothing in the way." Tang Yan said with a smile on his face, as warm as the wind, "I was just passing by, but I encountered a breakthrough from the saint. I came in a hurry and only prepared a small gift. Please forgive me."
"Young Master Tang, you're welcome." The saintly aunt came back to her senses and solemnly held the Wannian Xue Ginseng.
"Did you come back from the Central Plains?" The second elder took a few steps forward and had already received news from his ancestor. It was he and Tang Yan who jointly obtained the Qianjie Soul-Reviving Flower, which was in the Luoyue Mountains of the Central Plains at that time.
"It's been three years, and the time I agreed has arrived." Tang Yan bowed formally again to the Yaochi Holy Land and the ancestor of the royal family.
The ancestor of the royal family was about to show his strength, but his expression changed slightly. His pale face was suddenly stunned, and he looked straight at Tang Yan: "You..."
Not far away, old Marshal Yan Zhengcheng screamed: "Half-Saint Realm! He is a Semi-Saint!"
Wow! The entire audience was in an uproar! The eyes that had been restrained by Nian Qingqing were focused on Tang Yan. The saint who was about to retreat also froze in place, with a look of astonishment on her face.
"What a Tang Yan. In less than three years, the second-level Martial Lord has been promoted to half-sage?!" Yan Zhengcheng looked at it again and exclaimed again. The old marshal was used to seeing wind and waves in his military life, but he had never been so shocked as today, and he roared one after another.
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The Yaochi Saint also changed her expression and looked at Tang Yan again and again.
How can it be?!
How old is Tang Yan!
Throughout the history of Canglan Ancient Land, there are only a handful of people who can be promoted to semi-saints within a thousand years, and they are still peerless prodigies. But Tang Yan is clearly less than fifty years old, and he can actually make such a leap!
Is it real? Not a disguise? Forced breakthrough?
But no matter what secret method was used or some kind of elixir was taken, it wouldn't be possible to make leaps in just a few years, right? It was still an important moment to leap from the martial master to the semi-saint level. Without decades of accumulation, who would dare to try it?
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The sixth princess's beauty turned pale, she covered her mouth with a look of shock on her face.
Half Saint?! Tang Yan is half Saint?!
In the Yan Kingdom, in her understanding, the figures in the semi-saint realm are all ancestors, such as Yan Xinghan, Yan Zhengcheng, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and the Great Witch Ancestor, all of whom are powerful above all living beings.
Ancestors who have lived for thousands of years.
She admitted that Tang Yan was extremely talented, but she never expected that he would become a semi-saint at such a young age!
This impact is too great!
Prince Jing froze there. After being shocked, his expression turned green and white, which made him look ugly and even more exciting. He shouldn't have come here today. He was getting strange looks from the beginning to the end. Now he saw Tang Yan appearing in a semi-saint form. This was simply...
ridicule.
Jia Jin and other younger generations were dizzy. At this moment, there was no inferiority, no envy, only pure shock! Looking blankly at the handsome and thin figure in front of him, at the clear and warm smile, it seemed as if suddenly
In front of each other lies a vast ocean that can never be crossed.
"Tang Yan, this is..." The ancestor of the royal family saint was the first to come to his senses and was wary of Nian Qingqing, who was full of feminine and evil aura. He was the one who attacked him before. You can completely imagine the terror of this person.
And the team of hundreds of people behind this person can be seen as extraordinary at a glance!
The black coffin headed by the semi-saint man is probably also a spiritual treasure!
How could Tang Yan hang out with these people?
How could it come to Yaochi Holy Land today?
What happened after leaving the Luoyue Mountains?
"This is my Uncle Qingqing. There was a misunderstanding just now, which made you laugh." Tang Yan introduced everyone, but... Nian Wuqing focused more on Mu Rou.
His vertical pupils were like poisonous snakes, with strong aggression, and he looked at Mu Rou so coldly. Maybe it was because his temperament was more sinister. He admired strong and capable women, and Niya was the perfect type.
Not only does she have an extraordinary temperament and a strong aura, but she also has the inheritance of Taizu. She is a well-deserved lady of the Tang family.
But Mu Rou's delicate and cowardly look... immediately made his face darken.
Nian Qingqing doesn't care how holy your temperament is, no matter how friendly your temperament is, no matter how beautiful you are, what he wants is a woman who can match Tang Yan's status!
For Mu Rou, his first impression was totally not what he wanted!
Mu Rou's pretty face turned pale with fright, her delicate body trembled slightly, she felt like she was trapped in a world of demon eyes, and the endless coldness was about to drown her.
"Uncle Qingqing, she is Mu Rou. We introduced her to you." Niya secretly thought something was wrong, holding Mu Rou's little hand to comfort her and reminding Nian Wuqing.
"Uncle Wuqing!" Tang Yan raised his voice slightly and came to Mu Rou's other side, holding her cold little hand beside him.
Nian Qingqing didn't probe further, nor did he express his position clearly, but his expression was far from the 'friendly' one he had when he first met Niya.
The top of the holy mountain was completely silent, immersed in deep depression. Everyone looked at Tang Yan or Nian Wuqing, stunned and absent-minded for a long time.
"Ancestor, how is Mrs. Yan?" Tang Yan took Mu Rou's little hand and came to the royal ancestor. Mu Rou was frightened and followed Tang Yan closely, not even daring to look at Nian Wuqing.
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Although she has good qualifications and a beautiful temperament, she has always been gentle and calm, and does not have Niya's strong aura. After all, she is a newly promoted second-level martial master, and she really can't bear the blood of the sky-swallowing demon python.
The aggressive probing of the saint of soul.
"Don't scare people, take a closer look, this little girl's breath is weird." The fourth judge reminded Nian Qingqing in a low voice.
"The Thousand Knot Soul Resurrection Flower worked and helped her capture the fire spirit of Burning Sky Blue Flame. She is now recuperating in the cold pond." The royal family ancestor just responded without turning around to lead the way.
He was still wary of Nian Qingqing. He couldn't find out the close relationship between Tang Yan and this group of people, and he would never take them to Hanchi.
What if they kidnapped Tang Yan?
What if they came here for Burning Sky Blue Flame?
He didn't dare to take risks.
"Don't worry, Ancestor, Uncle Qingqing has no ill intentions. We are going back to Dayan and passing through the Yan Kingdom to visit Taifu Yan. By the way... I brought a soul body and wanted to ask Taifu Yan about his attitude."
"Oh? Soul body?" The royal family ancestor and the Yaochi Saint were slightly surprised.
Niya also said: "We have no ill intentions, it was just a misunderstanding before."
"Then...please!" The royal ancestor exchanged glances with the Yaochi Saint. After obvious hesitation, they jointly led Tang Yan towards the forbidden area in the back mountain. At the same time, they secretly raised their hands to signal the disciples not to relax their vigilance.