An old man in white clothes and white hair appeared behind Zhu Qingyan, helped him up, and at the same time fired a ball of green light into Zhu Qingyan's body. I didn't know what the green light was. The injuries in Zhu Qingyan's body were actually visible to the naked eye.
It heals at a visible speed, the broken bones repair themselves, and flesh and bones grow again.
"Thank you Hua Zun."
Zhu Qingyan saluted respectfully, and a touch of blood quickly appeared on his pale face. The injuries in his body were almost 50% healed in an instant. He was amazed in his heart that such an ability to conquer the heaven and earth could only be achieved by the legendary Chinese medicine master.
This old man has an immortal spirit, has a good appearance, and has an ethereal aura that transcends the world of mortals. His eyes seem to have seen all the vicissitudes of the world, and are profound and full of wisdom.
Huazun!
The faces of several venerables from the Dark World turned cold upon hearing this, and they looked at Hua Yiran up and down.
"Old man, are you the person in charge of Qianbao Palace? You are quite courageous. You actually dare to give yourself a title and disrupt the etiquette of the world. Are you not afraid of dying without a burial place?"
Tan Laomo's eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of evil energy. The blood evil power released by the blood evil magic power surrounded him, madly devouring the essence of the world, and sucked the trees and flowers within a hundred feet into dead grass.
Extremely scary.
"Self-proclaimed titles are a capital offense!" Old Madam Qu said with cold eyes.
Only the great ones among the venerables can be given titles such as Yun Zun, Chen Zun, Blood Lord, Medicine Lord, Weapon Lord, Knife Lord, Sword Lord...
Ordinary venerables are not allowed to have titles at all. Even Granny Qu and Lao Mo Tan, who are at the seventh level of the venerable heaven, do not have titles and can only be generally called monks in the realm of venerables.
On the mainland, the number of great masters is very rare, and it is rare to see them in a hundred years. Their status is second only to saints and quasi-sages.
For every venerable soul that has cultivated to the realm of great venerable beings, the relevant families and forces will hold a grand ceremony to enshrine them. From then on, they will have their own venerable title, and become titled venerables.
If you cannot become a great master, you cannot have a title. This is a rule recognized and established by heaven and earth. Even the monks in the dark world agree.
Huazun?
Never heard of it!
Little known!
Among the great masters in mainland China in recent hundreds of years, there is no one like Hua Zun!
"An old immortal who crawled out of nowhere dares to give himself a title. He is simply looking for death." The Red Peony Lady sneered and took a step forward. The terrifying power of the Supreme Master spread crazily from her body, as if
A tornado suddenly rises from the ground, shaking the entire mountain forest.
"Old immortal, didn't you just say that anyone who touches the things in your Qianbao Palace will die? Well, not only did I rob the things in your Qianbao Palace, but I also hurt the people in your Qianbao Palace. It's a bad thing.
After all, I want to see what you can do to me."
The Red Peony Lady laughed wildly and looked at Hua Zun with eyes full of disdain and provocation.
It's ridiculous that a shabby old man dares to shout in front of them because he thinks he has some cultivation. Maybe she is very afraid of meeting a top-level venerable like Tan Laomo, but she never pays attention to other venerables. Then
Even if the old guy is a Venerable, he is at most an intermediate Venerable, or even just an ordinary Venerable.
It is impossible for a high-level venerable to be a high-level venerable. There are so many high-level venerables in the world. Every one of them is famous all over the world. It is impossible for her not to recognize him.
It is extremely difficult to take another step forward to achieve the Venerable Realm. A lifetime of talent and luck will be exhausted the moment you become a Venerable. Many Venerables stay at the first level of the Venerable Realm throughout their lives. Only some true
Only those with talent can continue to forge ahead in the realm of venerables.
As a monk at the third level of the Venerable Realm, Red Peony Lady believes that she is able to look down upon most of the Venerables in the world.
"Old man, today I will not only kill you, but I will also kill everyone in your Thousand Treasures Palace, leaving no chickens or dogs behind."
The Red Peony Lady was already unruly, how could she tolerate an unknown ordinary venerable being arrogant in front of her, so she took the initiative and turned into a shadow to kill Hua Yiran.
"Red Refined Sword Wave!"
The long sword in the hand of the Red Peony Lady trembled, and the next moment the sword light appeared all over the sky, like a tidal wave coming, turning into layers of sword waves and sweeping towards Hua Sui. Each sword energy can kill the eighth level of the heaven.
Zhu Qingyan in the sky, those hundreds of thousands of sword lights combined together can flatten a mountain peak.
The old woman Qu nodded slightly. The Red Refined Sword Skill of the Red Refining Sect was notoriously difficult to cultivate, but her disciples were able to cultivate it to a small level, which made her very satisfied. Perhaps one day, her disciples
There is also a slight chance for her to achieve the state of a pinnacle venerable like her.
"Ignorant young man, short-sighted, how could you know my title back then?"
Hua Yiran's face was indifferent, and he didn't take the Red Peony Lady into his eyes at all. He waved his sleeves, and in an instant, a vast force exploded in the void, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the mighty power directly
The red sword wave that crushed the red peony goddess.
"No, stop!"
Old Mrs. Qu's originally calm expression suddenly froze, her pupils tightened, and she prepared to step forward in a flash.
However, she was a step too late after all, and the mighty force directly hit the body of the Red Peony Lady. The dignified Venerable Lady of the Third Heaven of the Venerable Realm could not hold on for a moment, and exploded directly in the vast and boundless power.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the Venerable's blood fell on the ground, making deep pits on the ground.
"You are looking for death!"
Old Madam Qu was extremely shocked and furious. Her direct lover was killed casually in front of her. It was like a slap in the face.
"Master Dianfeng!"
On the other side, Tan Laomo's face was also extremely solemn, and he looked at Hua Yiran for the first time.
The sleeve swinging blow just now was comparable to the full blow of the Supreme Master. Even he had to treat it with caution. The red peony demon was only at the third level of the Venerable Realm. When encountering such a terrifying power, naturally
They were killed in an instant.
"Okay! Very good! It's actually a peak master in front of you. I underestimated Qianbao Palace."
Old woman Qu's eyes were gloomy, and she laughed angrily. Her rickety old body kept trembling because of her laughter. Every time she trembled, the aura on her body would become stronger, like a sleeping peerless ferocious beast.
Is slowly waking up.
Two dark rays of light shot out from the old woman Qu's dry eyes, which made people shudder, as if they were two deep pools that absorbed the soul.
The old demon Tan next to him was a little frightened. The strength of the old woman Qu was indeed unparalleled, and she was even better than him. No wonder it was always said that the old woman Qu once had a chance to achieve the realm of a great master.
"Today, I will wash the Thousand Treasures Palace with blood and bury my disciple with him."
Old woman Qu stamped the crutch in her hand on the ground, and a shocking force spread around her. The ground shook and turned into a halo of light with a radius of thousands of feet, covering everyone. Obviously, Qianbao Palace