Chapter 565 The Emperor of Heart Dreams (please ask for monthly votes at the end of the month)(2/2)
Wang Xiandao:
"Don't spread this matter. When my junior brother comes out of seclusion, I will also want face to be given to Emperor Xinmeng."
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The Elderly Church.
Chen Beiming summoned seven heavenly realms to gather.
"Everyone, the Red Lotus Demon Lord has always been a big hidden danger. King Lu wanted to use himself as bait to lead the Red Lotus out of the hole. We set up a trap and surround him and kill him!"
Emperor Xinmeng suddenly realized.
"We need to set up the Bagua Xuantian Demon-Suppressing Array?"
"Yes, King Lu is now in seclusion and sprinting to the seventh realm. If he passes through the tribulation, he will choose to go to Yunmengze. We will set up the formation in advance in the place where he passes through the tribulation."
Emperor Xinmeng was a little worried.
"It is feasible in theory, but some adventures are the critical moments. If something goes wrong, let Honglian interfere with fellow Daoist Lu's tribulation, it may be more than worth the loss."
Chen Beiming said:
"So we must be prepared for everything. If we can kill Honglian, it is best if we fail. Even if we fail, we cannot let Chen Zhou overcome the tribulation. Chen Zhou absolutely believes in us, and we cannot let him down. We must do our best this time!"
As he said that, he looked at Star Hammer King and Thunder King.
"Two guys, show it well."
Star Hammer King and Thunder King said seriously: "The fighters will never drag their backs. We will advance and retreat with all nations!"
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Three fireworks worlds.
South Heaven.
Wanshixian is playing chess with an old man.
The old man was wearing a blue shirt, straight as pine, with a childish face. In terms of momentum, he was much stronger than the immortals of all ages, and was not weaker than the Yanming Realm Master. He was the leader of the Nantian Sect, Old Man Jian, and a powerful eight-level man who lived for more than three thousand years.
"Oh, martial arts is the future. The way of Qi Refining Men is not suitable for this era. It is hard to imagine that it only took hundreds of years for fellow Taoists to practice to the eighth level. No wonder, the Red Dragon True Man wanted to define Xia as the first sequence of fire."
The old man sighed sincerely.
"There are gains and losses, and the lifespan of martial arts is short, and only courage and diligence are the only way out. The way for qi refiners can be compensated by temporary failures."
The way of immortality for all ages.
"The God Alliance invaded Xuantian and wanted to master the realm tower. Our three fire worlds shared the same hatred for the enemy. Naturally, I cannot ignore it. However, the curtain of the Southern Heaven Realm is almost broken, and the blood demon grandmother of the Lord of the Star Hall is eyeing me covetously. I cannot get out for the time being. So, I will send Exian to go there."
The old man Jian clapped his hands.
Behind me is a beautiful figure walking in the green pines on the mountain.
She has a swan neck, an oval face, a high nose bridge, a restrained eyebrows and eyes, a red hairband on her head, a white dress, and a golden belt around her waist. The breeze blows by, lifting the hem of the skirt, revealing her proud and slender legs.
"I've seen Senior Wan."
Wanshixian withdrew his gaze: "Being a real immortal in heaven, I'll ask, is the fairy a different kind of enlightenment?"
Old Man Jian smiled and said, "Exian is the strongest person in my Nantian Sect. He is close to the powerful Han Zhenjun who saved the crane from the ancient cultivation ruins when he traveled to three thousand worlds in the past. He has been practicing for five thousand years. Now his cultivation is infinitely close to the eighth realm. But this last level has been stuck for thousands of years. Take this opportunity to let her follow you to experience it. Maybe she can use this to enter the eighth realm and be saged."
The eight different realms like to be called saints.
The seven saints of Yuanshan are representatives.
Among them, the extraordinary practitioners who are infinitely close to the powerful and enter the nine realms with one foot, like to call themselves the Great Saint.
As for the nine realms, it is the unified power.
Or it's true.
The immortal said nothing, just looked at the immortals for generations.
The immortal of Wanshi stood up and clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you, Mr. Jian, and Fairy."
After the immortals of all ages left.
Old Man Jian said:
"Exian, I'm happy to get along with this person. I don't need to use the qi-seeking technique to see that this person is lucky enough to be. As long as he does not die in the disasters of powerful people, he will definitely be a person who is the ancestor of Chengzong, and his achievements are not inferior to your master Han Zhenjun."
Although Han Zhenjun is not a Taoist proofreader, he has also reformed the ancient Qi Refining Method to make his entry faster and become the fastest way of practicing. He has reached the peak of the eighth realm in just three thousand years. Before the gods recovered, he abandoned the sleeping power and other ancient people and was invincible in an era. Relying on his invincible escape speed, no one in the universe can kill him in the present universe.
The well-deserved No. 1 Sword Cultivator of the Nantian!
But Han Zhenjun fell.
Because I have not survived the disaster of great power.
It's too difficult to become a powerful person.
Ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties are not exaggeration.
Exian nodded and whispered:
"Exian knows it."
"Do you mean to him?"
“…this, this.”
"It's okay, feelings can be cultivated slowly. This person has reached the eighth level and is still the body of a pure yang boy. The pure yang energy is as strong as a sun, which shows how strong his will is. Such a person will definitely become a great person! If it really doesn't work, I heard that there are still juniors in the Xia realm, one in the seventh level of a hundred years and the other in the sixth level of a fifty-year history, all of whom are first-class peerless monsters. If he can become a Taoist partner, it will be a good thing for you and the sect. Times have changed, and the next wave will be martial arts."
"No, I'm afraid that Senior Wan will not look down on me. After all, I'm just an alien, and he is a genius of the human race."
"Be confident little girl, your cultivation level is top-notch in the three thousand worlds now, not the little crane you used to do." Old Man Jian held his forehead with a helpless look on his face.
Chapter completed!