Chapter 447: Reunion After a Long Separation

The gentleman's pen is shaped like a red brush.

At this time, it was rising and falling in the air, blooming with a blazing star-red light.

Wisps of extremely terrifying aura emanated from it, wrapping up the Southern Xinjiang Academy, turning the Southern Xinjiang Academy into a terrifying restricted area.

What was even more frightening was that the magnificent aura it emitted was immediately aimed at Hong Yuan's sword!

"Bo Qing, you must be the mysterious dream master."

The Great Sage Beidou looked heavy and felt even more uneasy than Hong Yuan.

Just to explore the reason for the dimness of the human emperor star, a powerful quasi-emperor like Xingluo Fairy had already been sacrificed.

If Bo Qing is really not the extremely mysterious dream master, I don’t know how many sacrifices the human race’s heavenly palace will have to make in the future, and how much chaos it will have to become before it can give up.

The most terrible thing is that there is no guarantee that this disaster will be quelled!

aside.

The people such as Nanjiang Academy Jijiu and Dongliu layman also had their hearts in their throats and were quite nervous.

They also understand what impact Bo Qing's next answer will have!

this moment.

The divine light seems to be slow to condense and difficult to flow.

The strong wind stopped blowing and gradually subsided.

Everything is extremely quiet.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing!

[Disintegration of the Demon: Sacrifice longevity to exchange for combat power. Burning to the extreme, shining brightly for a moment...]

At such a critical moment, Hong Yuan glanced at the introduction of the supernatural power of demon disintegration on the data panel.

As long as Hong Yuan has a thought, his sword can kill him on the spot!

Just at this moment, the beautiful face of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Ji Limin suddenly flashed through Hong Yuan's mind, and he recalled the words that Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Ji Limin said about wanting to give him a child...

"Hoo~"

Hong Yuan slowly exhaled a breath and moved his mouth slightly.

His movement immediately made everyone's backs straighten, and everyone's attention was drawn to the highest level.

"Am I already a great master of Dream Dao?"

Hong Yuan smiled lightly: "We haven't arrived yet, but we are not far away."

Finished.

Hong Yuan's aura was no longer concealed and revealed.

The magical power of the dream path - the protection of the reverse flow river, the residual dream robe.

A big blue river came out of thin air, wrapped around the sword body, and quickly formed a light blue robe, blessing him.

This light blue robe is engraved with the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, as well as mountains, rivers and rivers. All kinds of complicated Taoist patterns are engraved on it, making the light blue robe more solemn and solemn.

Around the light blue robe, there is a white dragon formed by water mist, breathing faintly, hiding murderous intent.

Master of Dream Dao!

For a moment, there was silence in the field.

The leader of the Beidou Great Sage felt his heart sink, and he quickly raised his head to observe the gentleman's pen.

And even Hong Yuan, even though he was prepared, felt quite heavy at the moment.

Under the spotlight.

Bit after bit of golden aura floated out of Hong Yuan's body, condensing towards the sky.

These golden auras gradually turned into substance, condensed into dots of golden ink, floating in the air.

Seeing this, the gentleman's pen high in the sky slowly turned and filled the pen tip with golden ink.

Tick-tock——

The gentleman's pen draws some pen and ink in the void.

I wrote a big: True!

All of a sudden.

The Great Sage Beidou looked downcast and took two steps back.

The expressions of the other great sages were also quite gloomy, and they were very lost in thought.

Bo Qing is actually not the mysterious dream master.

Boom!

At this moment, Beidou Great Sage suddenly felt strange and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

When he thought that this mysterious dream master came from the demon clan, his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

In other words, as the temporary owner of the observatory, he has seriously neglected his duties!

Unable to help himself, Beidou Great Sage screamed at Hong Yuan's sword: "Bo Qing, have you really not reached the Grand Master of Mengdao?!"

Facing the Beidou Great Sage's inquiry, Hong Yuan felt very calm.

He himself cannot say that he has reproduced the mystery between the original body, the demon body and the clone.

If he doesn't solve the eternal problem of mutual repulsion of Dao marks, how can his sword body indiscriminately replicate the original Dream Dao attainment?

"Bo Qing has indeed not reached the realm of the Grand Master of Dream Dao. Bo Qing is the Grand Master of Sword Dao and Transformation Dao."

"The only one who follows the omniscient and omnipotent school is my body. The real master of Dream Dao is my body..."

Of course, Hong Yuan thought so in his heart, but he said: "We haven't arrived yet."

Buzz!

Buzz!

The gentleman's pen moves up and down, as if there is an invisible big hand holding it, driving it up and down.

The final word presented is still "true".

All of a sudden.

The atmosphere in the venue became extremely oppressive, and everyone was silent.

In mid-air, the quasi-emperor's gentleman's pen was still eating ink, blooming like a spark igniting a prairie fire. The entire Southern Xinjiang Academy was like a blazing fire, getting brighter and brighter every moment.

On the ground, the breeze blew, bringing a little bit of coolness. One by one, the great saints stood in front of the Demon-Slaying Hall, silent.

Some people look at Junzi's pen with sad eyes.

Someone narrowed their eyes and examined Hong Yuan's sword.

The Great Sage Beidou turned around and looked back, staring blankly at the side of the Xuanguang Bridge inside the Demon-Slaying Hall!

[No. 1 on the Monster Killing List, the Demon Clan’s Destiny Xuanguang Bridge. His body is Hanyue Jiao, and his cultivation is that of a sixth-level saint. 】

[The school of his major is unknown. He is suspected of being an esophagus. He has more than 300,000 dao marks and even has heaven-level supernatural powers. 】

[It has three holy instruments, namely the Sound Channel, the Water Channel...]

[Reward for killing: The Great Emperor's Ancient Scripture of the Soul Killing Emperor, the Emperor's Soul Killing Banner]

[Suggestion: This evil monster has great combat power, and it is not a great saint, so please accept it! ! ! ]

[...]

In the portrait, Xuan Guangqiao is wearing a purple-gold dragon robe, with a handsome face and a straight figure, like a spear or a sword. His white hair falls on his shoulders like a waterfall, and his red pupils seem to have stars flowing in his eyes, and the world is disillusioned and revived.

Beidou Great Sage looked at this portrait and said in a depressed tone:

"Is this the counterattack of God's will that the Supreme Saint Emperor's son condensed the dream merit..."

When the saints heard the words of Beidou Great Sage, they all narrowed their eyes and could not see what they were thinking.

Dream merit? !

When Hong Yuan heard such a new term, he felt that it contained a great mystery, and it was most likely related to the attainment of the dream path.

But no one else asked the Great Sage of Beidou, so Hong Yuan suppressed his thoughts.

At the same time.

Based on the reactions of the Great Sage of Beidou and others, Hong Yuan turned his mind a little and immediately deduced that the Tiangong of the human race had supreme means to observe whether there were any supreme grandmasters who had reached the realm of the Dream Dao.

"The human race's foundation is indeed extraordinary."

"Thinking so, this is the fault of my body, and the sword body has to bear the blame..."

"Hu~"

"In this case, then in the future, I have to take a more stable approach to seek the improvement of the Dream Dao attainments, and I must not let the human race discover my abnormality."

"Seek progress in a stable manner, and take every step carefully!"

Hong Yuan silently warned himself in his heart, setting the tone for the next period of time.

Just when Hong Yuan thought that everything was going well and he was about to completely conceal the truth, suddenly, the member of the Tiangong Observatory who followed the Great Sage of Beidou began to speak.

This member is called the Great Sage of Sun Snow Soul, and he is from the lineage of the Soul Killer!

Snow Soul Great Saint said in a loud voice: "Are you about to reach the Supreme Grand Master of Meng Dao? Perhaps, Bo Qing you will be a great backup for us to counter the mysterious existence, and go with us to check the remaining people..."

When Snow Soul Great Saint spoke, the other saints understood at once.

The undercurrent of the battle for destiny began to surge again!

At this moment.

Some people with strange thoughts planned to delay time.

In the name of the rest of the people on the list of help, they continued to escort Hongyuan Sword Body "Bo Qing" to another kind of confinement!

They were afraid of Hua Menghuang! !

……

…

It was night.

The Ji Clan in Southern Xinjiang, the forbidden land of the Holy Palace.

Groups of silver frost white cranes flew freely in the sky, chasing the stars, or the fish and shrimps on the river bank.

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Ji Limin stood outside a frost-white courtyard, waiting for the Ji Clan's ancestor to meet him.

"Despicable, too despicable!"

"Even though Qinglang has been cleared of all suspicion, they still detained Qinglang."

"I am so angry, so angry!"

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's pair of extremely beautiful willow eyebrows were raised, and he was extremely disgusted with the methods of potential black hands such as Xiao Shuqing and Emperor Daxuan.

Obviously, there are demons outside, but the human high-level people are still scheming and tripping each other up.

If Qinglang had not had his own help, wouldn't he regret it for the rest of his life?

Wouldn't Menghuang's future be difficult?

She, Ji Limin, is not alone.

She is the daughter of the Ji family, one of the four major families in Southern Xinjiang Shenzhou, and a real noble lady! !

Just when the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was panting-

The courtyard door creaked and slowly opened.

An old woman wearing a snow-white robe and a tasseled hat walked out slowly. She was the third ancestor of the Ji family, one of the few remaining top combat forces in Southern Xinjiang.

"Ancestor!" The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint saluted hurriedly.

The three elders of the Ji clan smiled and looked at the handsome Butterfly Sword Martial Saint with great affection. She said:

"Li Min, I understand everything you said, don't worry too much."

"Besides, you must be very dissatisfied with the Soul Killer lineage and others, thinking that they have no sense of the overall situation, right?"

"It's not like that. Once the fate of our clan is settled, everyone will work together."

"The demon clan doesn't have such troubles because they are too young."

"Okay, I'll accompany you to the Heavenly Palace to see your lover."

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was still nodding slightly, indicating that she understood.

When she suddenly heard her ancestor teasing about the relationship between her and Bo Qing, her face couldn't help but blush.

In a word, she and Bo Qing have not yet signed three letters and six engagements to confirm their marriage.

But fortunately, Bo Qing is talented and powerful.

This is why their relationship was not blocked by the clan.

Unlike Ji Qingying, who was implicated by her son-in-law Jiang Yi, her life was very difficult, and there were rumors everywhere!

Thinking of Bo Qing's ambition, the corners of Diejian Wusheng's mouth slightly raised, and he hugged the left arm of the three old ancestors with one hand, and said happily: "Hehe, old ancestor, please don't tease me."

"Okay, okay, a girl can't be kept..." The three old ancestors of the Ji family smiled, which made Diejian Wusheng shy.

Afterwards, they flew towards the Nanjiang Academy.

To save Bo Qing!

...

At this time.

Bo Qing, who was in the heart of Diejian Wusheng, was Hongyuan Sword Body.

Because of the soft imprisonment, Hongyuan's current authority was much greater than before.

For example, at this time, he had stepped into the core of the rebellious holy formation.

He came to the countercurrent river!!!

"It's really like a mountain with high mountains and deep waters, but there is always a way out~"

"I was still worrying about how to save the Qingyuan Baolian and how to make up for the lifespan of the sword body."

"I didn't expect that at this moment, I suddenly had a way to solve my worries."

Hong Yuan stood alone and proudly outside the Niliu River, feeling quite emotional.

Before, because of the pursuit of Fengxi Great Sage, he was forced to let the sword body activate the "Demon Disintegration", but it also left a serious root of evil.

If it is not broken, the sword body will surely die in a hundred years!

In order to break this root of evil, Hong Yuan spent a lot of effort.

It was the power body that exerted force, and the demon body that exerted force.

But it was still difficult to completely eradicate it.

Because the Qingyuan Baolian withered!

One day he didn't cure the Qingyuan Baolian, he couldn't make up for the lifespan of the sword body.

But the key to curing the Qingyuan Baolian was the water of the Niliu River!

This time, Hong Yuan was completely stumped.

But Hong Yuan had never expected that his contact with the Niliu River would come so suddenly.

At this moment.

Hong Yuan stared at the turbulent Niliu River, which seemed to have no end, with a gleam in his eyes.

He thought:

"At this moment, I will definitely be able to save the Qingyuan Treasure Lotus, and the problem of the sword's life span can also be solved."

"Not only that, I can also perfect the magical power of 'Niliu River Protective Dream Robe' and achieve the real 'Niliu River Protective Dream Robe'."

"Alas, what a pity. The Niliu River now belongs to the son of the Longyang Emperor Dong Zhisheng. If not, I can try to become the master of the Niliu River!"

Niliu River is a legendary secret realm of heaven and earth.

It is as famous as the secret realms of heaven and earth such as Danghun Mountain, Luopo Valley, Mihun Lake, Shushan and Shijing.

Niliu River, like Shijing, is a secret realm of heaven and earth of the law and a treasure of the world.

Without the help of the ninth-level imperial weapon, the secret realm of heaven and earth is the greatest weapon for increasing combat power, no doubt!

Throughout history, among the magical skills created with the secret realm of heaven and earth, the attack power should be the first based on the Hu Ang magical skill, which is as powerful as the ninth level.

The strongest defense is undoubtedly the reverse flow body seal created based on the reverse flow river.

Once Hong Yuan becomes the master of the reverse flow river.

Tsk tsk, by then, except for the burning of the imperial weapon and the personal attack of the great emperor of the time, who can break his defense?

It is precisely because the reverse flow river has such a shocking supreme power that it can become the core of the rebellious holy formation and drive all the saints out of the East Wilderness Divine Continent.

The reverse flow river is a great weapon to support the huge ambition of the Longyang Emperor's son Dong Zhisheng!

"Huh, don't think too much, it's better to solve the lifespan problem of the sword body first."

Hong Yuan exhaled a breath of turbid air lightly, then took the Tianhe Sword into his body and began to go down the river.

Not far away, the Snow Soul Great Saint who had been watching raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Hong Yuan's actions.

Because in the countercurrent river, the saints will be affected by a strange rule force. It makes it impossible for them to use immortal essence, magical powers and holy tools, and they can only move forward with physical strength.

"Bo Qing, what are you doing?" The Snow Soul Great Saint expressed his confusion.

That's it.

The Snow Soul Great Saint silently observed Hong Yuan's sword body and watched Hong Yuan slowly move forward.

An hour later.

Hong Yuan finally stopped.

"This, isn't this the Qingyuan Treasure Lotus and Qingping Sword?"

Hong Yuan was suddenly shocked and looked at the two items on the woodcut stone in disbelief.

Still remember.

In the "Eternal Qinglian Dream", he transformed into Ye Gufan, who had just become a saint, and was chased to the restricted area by the Yaoguang Great Saint, and saw the countercurrent river.

In the sixth dream, because of many concerns, he finally chose to dissolve in the upper reaches of the countercurrent river, leaving the Qingyuan Treasure Lotus and Qingping Sword on a stone woodcut.

At this moment.

In reality, Hong Yuan encountered these two things again!

Is it a relic of a dream?

Or a coincidence in reality?

It was just a moment, and Hong Yuan suddenly felt a little confused.

Indistinctly, he seemed to understand something, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

It was almost the same as the previous incarnation of Han Jiuming, which was very depressing...

At the beginning of the month, let me be lazy for another day, just one day

Because of laziness, the green caterpillar accepts criticism.

If you want to scold, please scold gently.

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