Chapter 435: Uncle Will Take Care of Everything [Edited in One Hour]

The spring breeze blew, the mountain stream thawed, and green grass emerged from the white ground.

Winter passed and spring came, and another year passed.

Fengxi Sect.

Honghuo Peak.

The Honghuo Peak Spiritual Plant Garden, which was densely covered with arrays and heavily guarded.

At this moment, two figures were busy in the Honghuo Peak Spiritual Plant Garden.

They patiently irrigated two strange-looking trees with various strange spiritual waters and magical medicinal springs.

These two people were Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru!

In a small house in the woods not far away.

Hong Yuan stood under the eaves, looking at them with a smile.

But there was inevitably a trace of sadness in Hong Yuan's eyes.

"The wood longevity technique evolved from the life-giving spirit plant method is really good. It can allow Yue'er and Yi Ru to initially gain a lifespan of more than 300 years."

"Not only that, it also improves their qualifications a lot."

"But, if they want to survive the tribulation of becoming a saint and ascending to immortality, they still have a long way to go."

"Especially Yi Ru..."

Hong Yuan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes deep.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer acquaintances around him.

The only people who could talk to him were Mo Yue'er and Lin Yi Ru.

Once Mo Yue'er and Lin Yi Ru passed away, then he, Hong Yuan, would really become an "ancestor"!

It must be said that the lifespan issue is ultimately the biggest and most fatal problem faced by practitioners in the martial arts world.

Not to mention Mo Yue'er and Lin Yi Ru, even great figures like Longyang Emperor Dong Zhengyang would fall under the long knife of time.

Although Hong Yuan has a long lifespan of tens of millions, he is also on the road to eternal life.

The road is long!

...

After a while.

Hong Yuan put away his unnecessary emotions.

He took a step, stepped on the soil and grass, and walked slowly towards Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru.

Let everything go with the flow.

In the process of getting along with each other, he just needs to be clear in his conscience!

Now.

The extremely rich vitality turned into white water mist, floating in the spiritual plant garden, adding a touch of white ink to the sky above the spiritual plant garden.

Under it, two giant trees stood in the north and south, facing each other from a distance.

The big tree in the south is Mo Yue'er's natal spiritual plant.

It is called the laurel tree. The heavy moonlight focuses on it. It is like the bright moon in the sky falling to the ground, which is very magnificent.

This is a huge ancient tree that is expected to grow to the holy level. It has extraordinary potential. Just observing it can make people feel refreshed.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Mo Yue'er is receiving the moonlight under the laurel tree, pulling it into the body, and practicing.

When she heard the familiar footsteps, she stood up happily and ran towards Hong Yuan.

"I came to see how you are practicing..." Hong Yuan smiled with narrowed eyes.

Nowadays, Mo Yue'er, who is nearly fifty years old, still has a face as tender as a girl, bright eyes and white teeth, and a very beautiful appearance.

However, with Hong Yuan's extremely superb eyesight, he still felt the passing of Mo Yue'er's life source.

"Yue'er, you are getting old after all..." Hong Yuan sighed in his heart.

"Hehe, little uncle, I am almost reaching the peak of the fifth level now, and I can also share the pressure for you!"

Mo Yue'er hugged Hong Yuan's right arm without any scruples, leaning her body towards Hong Yuan, just like a daughter relying on her old father.

In fact, to a certain extent, in Mo Yue'er's life, Hong Yuan really played a role like a "father", guiding Mo Yue'er to grow up healthily.

But the more this happened, the soft string in Hong Yuan's heart was inevitably touched by Mo Yue'er.

"Sharing the pressure, haha, Yue'er is thoughtful."

Hong Yuan smiled gently, and his big hand slowly stroked Mo Yue'er's waterfall-like black hair. He did not refuse Mo Yue'er's kindness.

However, at this moment, the strategy in his heart has recalled the side of the Heavenly Fate Demon Realm.

Once, the demon body found the secret treasure of Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming in the Sutra Pavilion of the Dragon God Holy Land.

In that secret treasure, there are two divine source marrows.

The function of the divine source marrow is to seal the target object and make the target object fall into a deep sleep.

Perhaps, these two divine source marrows will be useful in the future? !

"But you just need to believe in your uncle, and your uncle will take care of everything." Hong Yuan said gently.

He showed his remaining tenderness to Mo Yue'er, with a double meaning.

Mo Yue'er on the side seemed to feel something, and did not say much, but just held Hong Yuan's right arm tightly.

Mo Yue'er was as well-behaved and sensible as she was when she was hiding from pursuit in Nanyang Prefecture and beside Hong Yuan.

…

The sky was azure blue, as clear as a mirror.

Groups of egrets sang and flew into the sky, stirring up ripples.

On the top of the mountain.

As the only big dream seed of the sect alliance -

Shang Yaoqin was holding a jade flute at this moment, her ten fingers moved, and she gently played a song to bid farewell to her egret friends.

In an instant.

Layers of sound waves were like substance, turning into blue and white light circles, spreading around Shang Yaoqin, which was very beautiful.

"Dora La ~"

Shang Yaoqin wore a blue Luo skirt, holding a white jade flute, and her ten fingers were white.

Now she bowed her head to perform, revealing her white swan neck.

Anyone who saw it would feel bright in front of their eyes, feel happy, and praise her as a fairy.

"I don't know if Sister Zhuyin really likes Hong Yuan, or is she willing to commit herself to Hong Yuan for me..."

"Sigh. The number one person in the world is certainly great and worthy of my efforts to win over. But if it comes at the expense of Sister Zhuyin's happiness, that's exactly what I'm not willing to do!"

"I just didn't expect that it's been nearly a year since I recovered, and I still haven't met Hong Yuan in person..."

Shang Yaoqin's eyes were blank and he was lost in thought.

Although one thought after another flew through her mind, she did not stop working and was still playing the song.

Behind her, there is a thatched hut.

On the threshold of the thatched hut.

The Great Sage Fengxi was lying here lazily. He rolled up his old pipe and smoked one after another.

A heavy layer of white smoke floated up, covering the face of the Great Sage Fengxi, making it difficult for people to see the expression of the Great Sage Fengxi.

"Is this the Big Dream Seed..."

"If it weren't for the deliberate suppression in order to polish Yao Qin's martial arts foundation, I'm afraid Yao Qin would have reached the peak of the fifth level as early as January."

"You are expected to grow to the fifth level in less than a year after awakening? The qualifications of the Dream Seeds are indeed terrifying. No wonder Emperor Longyang wants to use the Eastern Barren Divine Continent as the battlefield for the Dream Seeds!"

"But even if we old guys try our best to polish Yaoqin's martial arts foundation, Yaoqin's cultivation will still reach the peak of the third level very quickly."

"Now, it's time to bring her into the world."

"..."

The Great Sage Fengxi exhaled the last puff of smoke and knocked on his pipe.

A flash of white light flashed, and the figure of the old man Fengxi Monkey King changed, turning into the appearance of a brave and domineering young man, and the old smoking gun in his hand also turned into a platinum divine sword.

The Great Sage Fengxi held his head high and flew towards Shang Yaoqin.

"Yaoqin."

"read more, walk more."

"You have initially achieved success in practice, and it's time to join the world."

"Get ready, we will return to the Eastern Wilderness Continent in three days!"

Hearing this, Shang Yaoqin's eyes suddenly lit up.

The white jade flute in her hand played a more cheerful tune.

She has not seen her senior sister Ye Zhuyin for almost three years.

Moreover, she is looking forward to Hong Yuan, the number one mortal person.

…

Fengxi Sect.

The main hall of the sect.

As the military leader of Miaoyin Pavilion, Ye Zhuyin immediately raised his eyebrows and looked radiant after learning the news that Shang Yaoqin was about to die.

"Leader, I can personally escort Shang Yaoqin back!" Ye Zhuyin stood up from the mahogany chair with excitement.

When the others heard this, they shook their heads slightly.

They all opposed Ye Zhuyin's proposal and thought Ye Zhuyin took it for granted.

"Shang Yaoqin is the seed of a big dream, and her importance goes without saying."

"Indeed, I think someone will come to assassinate Shang Yaoqin at any cost."

"Master Miaoyin's strength is indeed remarkable, but escorting him alone is still a bit reluctant."

"..."

I heard everyone's rebuttals one after another.

At this moment, Ye Zhuyin completely came to his senses.

And her mind, which had been blinded by joy, gradually returned to the high ground of reason.

Indeed, if Shang Yaoqin enters the world, he will definitely be assassinated by other forces.

Because Shang Yaoqin has ended up in the Eastern Wilderness Continent!

Not to mention anything else, Tang Tianlong, the great dream seed of the Daxuan Dynasty, had been assassinated countless times, and he had just come through the bloody storm.

If Ye Zhuyin is allowed to escort Shang Yaoqin back to Yongzhou, he may really encounter some bad consequences.

At this moment, Ye Zhuyin, who had figured it out, felt a little bitter in his heart, and said to himself: "I am still too weak."

Ye Zhuyin unconsciously looked up at Hong Yuan on the main seat, and then thought: "If I have A Yuan's strength, it will definitely be easy for Yao Qin to become his destiny..."

Hong Yuan's perception was so sharp that he immediately sensed Ye Zhuyin's gaze.

He gave Ye Zhuyin a gentle smile, and then said, "Zhuyin and I will escort him together."

Bang!

Ye Zhuyin suddenly raised his head.

A bright smile suddenly bloomed on her pretty face, like snowflakes melting in winter or peonies blooming in spring. It was very bright. She looked at Hongyuan tenderly.

Others wanted to say something.

I just thought about it, but no one dared to object.

This is indeed the case. No matter where you look at it, it is the best choice for Hong Yuan to help Shang Yaoqin return to Yongzhou!

…

Three days passed by in a flash.

That night.

The moonlight is as cool as water and shines in all directions.

Under the gaze of everyone, Hong Yuan and Ye Zhuyin stepped onto the ancient bronze chariot pulled by the nine-headed dragon beast, slowly lifted into the air, and flew towards the blue sky.

The Rebellion Holy Formation is a supreme formation with the reverse flow river in the secret realm of heaven and earth as its core, and it has the function of connecting the heaven and the earth.

The Rebellion Holy Formation expelled all the saints from the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and only the remaining Dream Dao practitioners could avoid this fate.

However, the target of the Rebellion Holy Formation is Donghuang Shenzhou, and it has no impact on Jiutian Cangqiong.

Therefore, the land of Qingtian is the place where the saints of the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent come and go the most.

Hong Yuan and Ye Zhuyin's trip was also to rush to the sky, arrive at the agreed location, and meet Shang Yaoqin.

"Ayuan, thank you, thank you very much."

The cold wind blew by, and the surrounding scenes quickly dissipated behind him.

Ye Zhuyin walked to the front of the ancient chariot and thanked Hong Yuan who was standing on top of the chariot.

"That's not necessary, after all, this is my responsibility." Hong Yuan smiled and did not take credit for it.

But Ye Zhuyin didn't think so. She thought Hong Yuan was trying to help her out.

So, Ye Zhuyin stood side by side with Hong Yuan and told him about Shang Yaoqin's deeds.

During the story, a trace of tenderness and happiness flashed across Ye Zhuyin's face from time to time.

On the side, Hong Yuan nodded from time to time and responded a few words.

In this process, Shang Yaoqin's image in Hong Yuan's heart became more three-dimensional.

Shang Yaoqin is the only daughter of Ye Zhuyin's master. Not long after Shang Yaoqin was born, her parents lost their traces in Donghuang Shenzhou.

When Shang Yaoqin was young, she was often ignored by other disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion.

She was not favored by the elders of the school because of her lonely personality. They thought she lived in seclusion and did not know how to unite the forces of others, so she would never achieve anything great in her life.

But even in the face of all kinds of sarcasm, Shang Yaoqin still went her own way and grew up step by step...

"She is indeed a smart and intelligent problem girl." Hong Yuan nodded in his heart.

Hong Yuan already knew Shang Yaoqin's past. Now that he had received more supplements from Ye Zhuyin, he had a more accurate control of Shang Yaoqin's temperament.

Hong Yuan could not help but look forward to meeting Shang Yaoqin.

The profound meaning of the Dream Dao carried by Shang Yaoqin, Hong Yuan had coveted it for a long, long time.

The supreme master of the Dream Dao!

If his attainments in the Dream Dao school successfully reached this level, from now on, he would no longer have to worry about the offensive of the human race's Heavenly Palace.

No matter how raging the flood was, Hong Yuan could still sit steadily on the Diaoyutai and watch the show quietly! !

…

“Hiss~”

“I am not seeing things, Xuan Guangqiao’s breakthrough speed is so fast!”

“Unbelievable, is he close to the attainment of the supreme grandmaster called Dao Lord? Impossible.”

“I also think it is impossible, because even the supreme grandmaster of a certain school is hard to reach, you and I know, it doesn’t make sense!”

“That’s true! After all, even Qinglian Tianzun of the human race only realized the realm of the wood Dao master when he was an eighth-level great saint…”

“Qinglian Tianzun Flower Dao God’s talent and talent are recognized as the first in these millions of years. This Xuan Guangqiao can’t surpass him so much, it’s absurd to think about it!”

“…”

The demon clan’s demon court.

The wind and waves were raging, and the black fog was filled.

The eight ancients looked at the figure in front of them who was breaking through the realm quickly in the forgotten land, and were surprised again and again, and their mouths were wide open.

The speed of Xuan Guangqiao’s breakthrough is fast, fast, fast!

He has surpassed Phoenix Goddess Ji Yinglan and Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming.

They even have to doubt whether Xuanguangqiao has achieved the Dao master of the esophagus.

Otherwise, how could Xuanguangqiao have such a terrifying breakthrough speed?

"I eat, I eat, I eat eat eat!!!"

Hongyuan, the demon body, showed the original form of Hanyue Jiao, with a bloody mouth wide open, wishing to take a bite of the forgotten land itself.

[Esophagus +1000]

[Esophagus +1000]

[……]

[School: Esophagus (Grandmaster 50%) → Esophagus (Grandmaster 55%)]

The data record table module in Hongyuan's proficiency panel refreshed quickly.

In addition to the esophagus, Hongyuan has different degrees of growth in the fire path, the Taiyin path, the water path and other schools.

The destiny demon realm in his body is expanding rapidly, and the origin of the immortal orifice is becoming more and more refined.

It can only be said that the last foundation of this demon race - the forgotten land, is really a good treasure land.

However, after Hong Yuan's crazy plundering, if there is another generation of demon race destiny after him, then life will be a bit miserable.

…

"The realm of the supreme grandmaster?!"

"Haha, how can it be so easy to reach it."

"I have been stuck in the realm of the soul and fire grandmasters for tens of thousands of years!"

The Nine Nether Phoenix made a shrill sound, like a bird crying or a fish crying, which completely shook the Purgatory Phoenix Valley.

It showed a disdainful expression to the Dragon Yang Emperor's son Dong Zhisheng who wanted to ascend to heaven in one step, thinking that Dong Zhisheng was a fantasy.

Even though it was the Nine Nether Phoenix, as an ancient great evil, it could not be said that it could push the school's attainments to the realm of the supreme grandmaster in just two hundred years.

And the Dong Zhisheng in front of him not only wanted to, but also wanted to help the human race's destiny reach the realm of the supreme grandmaster of the dream path within two hundred years. How could this not make the Nine Nether Phoenix feel funny?

"Summer insects cannot talk about ice."

"Jiuyoufeng, the wind of the new era has already blown."

Dong Zhisheng said lightly.

The next moment, purple-gold divine light suddenly shone from his body, and he turned into a huge, ferocious purple-gold real dragon.

The Longyang lineage is originally half-human and half-demon, and they can be called the dragon clan.

"Damn dirty stuff, get out, get out!!"

Facing Dong Zhisheng who pounced on him and wanted to deprive him of his power, Jiuyoufeng immediately let out an overwhelmed cry of pain...