"Brother Liushang, Brother Bifan." The visitor looked at the girl Bing Ling and hesitated, not knowing how to speak.
"Third brother, he is your sister Bing Ling." Shui Linglong smiled, but as soon as her words came out, both of them laughed.
"Didn't you hear that, Daoyu? Linglong asked you to call me sister Xiaobingling." Liu Shang said with a smile, and he and Ye Bifan laughed mischievously.
The girl Bing Ling was a little curious and asked Shui Linglong: "Sister Linglong, who is he?"
"He is one of my three sworn brothers." Shui Linglong smiled, "According to your age, he should call you sister."
"Pfft." The girl Bing Ling couldn't help but laugh. She looked at Shui Daoyu and said seriously: "Hello, brother Daoyu."
"Daoyu has met Sister Bingling." Under Shui Linglong's gaze, Shui Daoyu said angrily to the girl Bingling with a helpless tone.
Shui Daoyu, the actual manager of Sishui Tianzong, and the other three rarely ask questions.
Today, he was forced to call a girl with a mental age of only fourteen years old as sister. If other supreme beings who were familiar with him knew about it, I wonder how they would laugh at him.
"Daoyu, has our sect's saint girl not been decided yet?" Shui Linglong asked.
"Yeah." Shui Daoyu was a little depressed. He had an extra sister for no reason. No, he had to bring those two guys over that day. Then, let's see how embarrassed they are...
"From today on, Bing Ling will serve as the saintess of our Sishui Tianzong, with the same seniority as you." Shui Linglong gave the order, not allowing her third brother to refute.
In fact, Shui Daoyu had nothing to disagree with. He could imagine the talent of the girl Bing Ling.
"I'm going to prepare." Shui Daoyu said nothing and hurriedly ran away. He didn't want to stay here anymore.
"That kid must be feeling aggrieved, right?" Ye Bifan and Liu Shang smiled.
The four of them were chatting, but they all avoided one person intentionally or unintentionally. At the same time, they were also waiting for that person to arrive.
"Bing Ling, what source spirit are you planning to gather?" Shui Linglong asked with concern.
"...Taiyin Source Spirit." The girl hesitated a little, but still spoke.
Taiyin source spirit?
"The prototype of the true meaning of Supreme Taiyin, the source of Taiyin?" Shui Linglong confirmed.
The girl Bing Ling nodded, which made the two of them very confused, but Shui Linglong knew something and nodded: "I see."
"Linglong, why does the little Ice Spirit condense the Taiyin Source Spirit, and how are you so sure that she can successfully condense it?" Liu Shang couldn't help but ask, it's not that he has no confidence in the girl Ice Spirit, but the Supreme Source Spirit is not like that.
Very condensed.
"A few days ago, the stars came to the world, and the sun star and lunar star were disturbed one after another. You should all know about it."
Ye Bifan and Liu Shang nodded. The latter understood better. He came out just to find the Lord of the Sun Star.
"Forget it about the arrival of stars, the stars that came here failed to speed up the awakening of the ice spirit, mainly because the lunar star was restless." Shui Linglong explained, "I happened to be here and saw with my own eyes a stream of light coming from the lunar star.
, enter the body of the ice spirit."
"It is precisely because of that ray of lunar light that the ice spirit can wake up today, otherwise it would have to wait a while longer."
The time Shui Linglong mentioned could easily be millions of years.
"Then, Xiao Bingling is the master of Taiyin Star?" Liu Shang was frightened.
"Idiot!" Ye Bifan reprimanded Liushang without hesitation, "Didn't Linglong say that it was only after the Taiyin Star changed, that is, after the Lord of the Taiyin Star appeared, that the Little Ice Spirit absorbed the energy from the Taiyin Star?
Liu Guang, how could she be the Lord of the Lunar Star?"
"Ah..." Liu Shang wanted to retort, but he couldn't defend himself. It seemed like this was the case.
"I am sure to condense the Taiyin Source Spirit, and..." the girl Bing Ling said with a smile, "I can feel that something is calling me, and that should be the Lord of the Taiyin Star as you call it."
Can you feel it?
"Do you know where she is?" Shui Linglong asked. The world has begun, and the Sishui Tianzong naturally doesn't want to be left behind. The Lord of the Taiyin Star is a being with great potential.
"It's very vague." The girl Bing Ling shook her head, "I just feel like there is such a person, but I don't know her location at all."
"It should be because her cultivation is too weak, so weak that I can't sense her. In other words, my cultivation is too weak, and I can't sense her yet."
The three of them were a little regretful that the Lord of the Taiyin Star was not so easy to find.
The four of them chatted about other things and waited for his arrival.
And will that person, the person that the four of them hope for, the person in Shui Linglong's heart, come...
Somewhere in the Yanhuan Territory.
In the room, Dongfang Tianzheng was sitting, and Dongfang Wenxuan slowly opened his eyes. There was a sense of civilization in his eyes, but it just flashed away, so Dongfang Tianzheng didn't notice it.
Perhaps, even he himself didn't notice it.
Then, seeing Dongfang Tianzheng standing aside, Dongfang Wenxuan closed his eyes again and continued practicing.
Going to advance again?
Dongfang Tianzheng observes Dongfang Wenxuan's aura, and is about to break through again, the source is at the eighth level.
It’s only been a little over an hour, right?
Even at the beginning of Dongfang Tianzheng, it took almost a day and a night to condense the aura of the protagonist. Compared with Dongfang Wenxuan, it was too slow.
It's a bit abnormal to be fast. Dongfang Tianzheng has checked and found that his promotion speed can be said to be at the first level in the origin world. Dongfang Wenxuan is so perverted, how should he be counted?
Shaking his head, Dongfang Tian was setting up a formation in the room and then left quietly, leaving only Dongfang Wenxuan who was practicing alone.
Wenxuan, Wenxuan... Dongfang Tianzheng was thinking about the name he had chosen, and felt that something seemed to fit in with him. He was suddenly startled. Could that kid be Wenzu?
He shook his head again, it was absolutely impossible, not to mention which plane Wen Zu should be spreading civilization in now, but his cultivation level was astonishing.
Don't look at how stunning and beautiful the Thirty-six Sun and Moon are, but if compared with the three origin ancestors and the ten ancient saints, they really may not be their opponents.
Those thirteen people were the earliest Supreme Realm in the Origin Realm. Even the Supreme Realm was created by a few of them, and their strength was extremely terrifying.
And Dongfang Wenxuan, well, although he is as gentle and elegant as the legendary Wenzu, his cultivation is only that of the Originator. How could he be the Wenzu who is famous in all worlds?
"Brother Zheng!"
Dongfang Tian was walking in the backyard of Peng Mansion, admiring the surrounding scenery, when suddenly a voice came from behind, and he turned around.
"Three Fatties." Dongfang Tianzheng smiled, "Is your game about to begin?"
Zhang San, got the 31st pick, in the fourth game, today is May 4th, it is really his turn to play.
"That's right, Brother Zheng, cheer me up!" Dongfang Tianzheng couldn't help but speak again. Zhang San almost pushed him away. Dongfang Tianzheng had no choice but to go and see the game whose outcome was already destined.
The martial arts arena was crowded with people. There must have been more than a thousand people, and the area around the arena was blocked. However, Dongfang Tianzheng felt bored. What was so interesting about this kind of competition?
"Dang Dang Dang~Start the game!"
As the referee's hand fell, a white light flashed directly on the stage. Dongfang Tianzheng almost cursed, but nine people besieged him again!
Different from Dongfang Tianzheng's overwhelming strength, Zhang San's group has several Source Master-level beings. If Dongfang Tianzheng hadn't told Zhang San to practice hard, it would be hard to say who would win in this match.
"Nine grandsons actually joined forces to deal with your third grandfather and me!"
Facing the powerful combination attack of nine people, Zhang San screamed a few times, making the nine people's faces turn pale.
Zhang San was so mean, which made the nine people very angry. Among the nine slightly distorted faces, Dongfang Tianzheng felt that one of them seemed to have been seen somewhere.
It's Lin Feng.
Dongfang Tianzheng remembered that he had met him at Sishui Dojo, and his attitude at that time was very unfriendly.
Look again, it’s time for Zhang San’s personal performance.
Although the nine people joined forces, under the pressure of the hierarchy, they were still defeated one after another. Zhang San punched left and palm, like a tiger among wolves, no, a tiger among sheep.
It was really boring. Dongfang Tianzheng shook his head, turned around, and left. He wanted to do something more meaningful.
Dongfang Tianzheng returned to his room without going in. When he looked outside, he felt that Dongfang Wenxuan had actually broken through to the eighth level of the Source.
Ever since, Dongfang Tianzheng was busy for a while and set up two formations around his room.
One can speed up the gathering speed of the energy of heaven and earth, and the other is a defensive formation that locks the outside of the room, but can be easily pushed away from the inside.
After doing all this, Dongfang Tianzheng left and left Feihe Town...
At noon, the sun was shining brightly and the weather was good. It seemed like a good day, but for Dongfang Tianzheng, it seemed a bit boring.
Three thousand miles away from Feihe Town, there is a thousand-meter hill—in the Origin Realm, a thousand-meter-high mountain is just a hill, and even the top of a hill has no name.
"How did Wang Shan come up with such a thing?"
Dongfang Tianzheng frowned, his figure hidden in the grass, staring at the scene not far ahead.
"咩咩~嚓!"
A big sheep was eating green grass leisurely. Not far behind it, a man-made formation was operating, and a bloody mist flew in and enveloped the big sheep.
"Whoa!"
Almost instantly, the bloody mist receded, and the big sheep inside mysteriously disappeared.
Dongfang Tianzheng looked again and saw a trace of blood on the ground. If it weren't for the contrast with the green grass, he wouldn't have been able to tell.