Wei Siyang shuddered unconsciously as he reached his body, and woke up quietly, but with horror in his eyes:
"Extremely, extremely..."
He was so shocked and in severe pain that he could hardly speak.
After a long time, he woke up from the great pain. Looking at the young man in the big cloak, he felt the violent tremor of his rank.
In the dark, something seems to be speeding him up, killing the person in front of him...
Can……
"Jidao, Kuixing!"
The deep despair made him more desperate than the bone-piercing pain.
In extreme despair, thoughts were running wildly in his mind, and he finally captured the source of life.
According to the rank of the Earth's Chief Star, the Only Chief Star is an inevitable step that the three Chief Stars of Ji, Tian and Earth must go through.
At this moment, he finally understood why the man in front of him didn't kill him, but it turned out to be for his own Taoism.
"Kill me and you'll get nothing!"
Wei Siyang spoke with difficulty, suppressing the murderous intention and resentment in his heart:
"Let me go, I can condense it and give you the divine seed..."
"No need..."
After the faint voice, a solid golden light fell down. Silently, Wei Siyang's vitality had been blown out by Zhen Gang.
call!
Yang Yu closed his eyes.
Within the Cauldron of Gluttony, all three avenues of fruit were trembling, and familiar words appeared on the walls of the cauldron.
[The Jikuixing rank map captures... the aura of Dikuixing... is being rubbed...]
[Rubbing in progress...]
[Di Kuixing (immortal)]
[The magic machine is ever-changing, one breath can be used as a thousand, and it can be transformed into thousands of things. The holy method of fighting can be used to perform the world's killing techniques]
[God's seed: Exhale and become a soldier]
[Promotion Ceremony: Not yet refined, invisible]
[Available for promotion: You need to obtain Dacheng’s ‘The Only Star’ to be able to see it]
[You can enter the realm of heaven and sea by holding it (the realm of heaven and sea has not been opened, so you cannot enter)]
"It takes seven years to make rubbings..."
Yang Yu's heart was silent.
After the achievement of Martial Saint, the Kuixing Ranking Map became very peaceful. It was only then that there were waves, but it was far less active than before.
Even the time required to rub the Di Kui Star was far longer than the time it took to rub the Tian Kui Star.
"Ahem~"
After sitting quietly for a long time, Yang Yu couldn't help coughing slightly, and the handkerchief was stained with blood. This was the confrontation between his own blood and the seal of sacrifice.
In subtle ways that others could not see, his body had already become a battlefield, with extremely violent collisions happening all the time.
"It can't be delayed."
Qin Si rubbed his shoulders to drive away the pain. Seeing him coughing up blood, she couldn't help but feel distressed:
"Brother Yang, go back to the northwest."
"It's been a long journey, so let my mother-in-law rest for two more days. She doesn't have the foundation we have. If she has to keep going all the way, I'm afraid she'll get seriously ill."
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Yu stood up, looked at the ancient city in the snow through the window, and murmured to himself:
"If you don't come, you will have no chance..."
…
…
Liansheng's mother was born more than a year ago and died in Dingyang City.
To ordinary people, it seems that the Liansheng Sect is just changing its leader, which is far less than "Seven Killing Kings and restarting the eight kings' political discussion," "Ding'an King's decisive battle with Li Chuang," "Tiandao Killing Lingnan King," "Mitian Sect Guan Qi seizing power, etc.
Wait until something big becomes more sensational.
But in the eyes of many big forces, the shock of this news far exceeds everything else, and is only second to another major event.
The Lian Sheng Cult has been passed down for more than three thousand years. They have appeared in every dynasty and have been targeted and even strangled by every dynasty.
And the biggest reason for its existence, apart from the fact that its followers are spread all over the world, is naturally its immortal mother.
After three thousand years of change, a peerless expert who witnessed the rise and fall of many dynasties and the development of martial arts died in Dingyang City.
This news, without a doubt, is enough to shock the world.
What is even more eye-catching is the ‘King Ceremony’ spread from the Northwest Road!
Yang Yu will lead the Northwest King!
This news, even in previous years, would have been an earth-shattering event, but it was even more difficult to ignore when it happened in the second year after he killed Liansheng's mother.
"Is this going to make him the king of the establishment? Yes, he has conquered the northwest Daocheng for seven or eight years. Compared with Li Chuang of Ding'an Dao, Guan Qi of Mitian Sect, Song Tiandao of Lingnan, and the iron crossflow of the sea, he is still
late……"
The long winter finally dissipated two months after the New Year's Eve. Outside Longyuan City, where spring was blooming, the old princess was walking slowly in the fields.
In front of you is the royal tomb, where the successive kings of Longyuan are buried.
Behind him are many clansmen from the Longyuan Palace.
"We still underestimated him back then..."
Zhang Wen'an sighed:
"If we had accepted him back then, now..."
"A small temple cannot accommodate a big Buddha. Even if he stayed back then, what could we do? There is no difference..."
Caressing her late husband's tombstone, the old princess looked calm:
"Old man, you still see clearly and know that we cannot defend Longyuan Road..."
She sighed in her heart, she was very tired.
In the past few years, she has also understood the situation in the world, and she knows that she, an orphan and a widowed mother, cannot stand Long Yuan Dao. She also understands that if it were not for Xu Wenji, Long Yuan would be under the iron heel of the foreign race at this moment.
Zhang Wen'an was silent.
The people behind them had different expressions, as if someone wanted to say something, but was held back and did not dare to speak.
"Where's the Phoenix Fairy?"
The old princess asked.
"Back to the old lady, Princess, she is still in the Dragon King Temple by the Longyuan River..."
A guard hurriedly reported back.
"Call her over..."
While the old princess was speaking, her expression suddenly changed, and she looked into the distance. Faintly, she felt the water vapor surging, and there seemed to be the roar of a dragon.
The others followed the sound and saw nothing strange. Just as they were about to ask questions, they saw waves splashing on the river bank in the distance, and a man dressed in red came riding a horse, approaching from a distance.
"This is Fengxian?"
When the old princess saw this, her eyes couldn't help but light up:
"It's done!"
The Longyuan River was one of the eight major water veins of the Ming Dynasty, but it was not without reason that she was able to build many temples under such circumstances.
This is the ritual of ‘Donglong,’ and now it seems that it has finally come true.
"It's done!"
In the distance, Yu Fengxian turned over and dismounted, her figure was like a dragon, rising and falling, and she had entered the cemetery. Her breath was surging like a tide, and a wisp of strong energy leaked out, which frightened everyone.
"It will be good if it is done, it will be good if it is done."
Holding her granddaughter's hand, the old princess could not help but feel relieved:
"How much more is left?"
Inheriting the inheritance from his grandfather and Zhang Xuanba, Yu Fengxian's practice has been profound enough. The reason why he has been unable to make further progress is naturally because of the Dao Fruit Ceremony.
At this moment, I finally took a step forward...
"You, don't ask, I will be the first to tell you when the time comes..."
Yu Fengxian didn't want to talk about this problem that worried her.
She inherited the inheritance from her grandfather and Prince Zhao, but failed to become a Martial Saint. Only genius knows how much pressure she feels.
Hearing the question, he hurriedly changed the subject. When he saw a big red invitation in grandma's hand, he couldn't help but ask:
"Eh? Who else is getting married with this invitation?"