Master of Great Calamity Chapter 587: Jinqiao Avenue
The man with three gold lines on his forehead has a very high level of practice!
This is Fang Yuan’s first impression after seeing this man.
Undoubtedly, this is another Supreme Yuan Ying, and based on the feeling that this person gave Fang Yuan, his foundation is probably not just Supreme Yuan Ying, there should be some other depressive bottoms. means.
Aware of this, he not only sighed slightly in his heart, how difficult it is for the Supreme Nascent Soul to be successful, he has struggled for many years in Langya Pavilion and Xueyuan to achieve it. Once he reached this state, he had enough His background dominates the land of a state, he is called the ancestor, and he is served by his disciples and grandchildren. How can you think of this South China Sea but see so many?
But after thinking about it carefully, I have to admit that this is reality.
In this world, there is not only one who is qualified to claim to be a arrogant, but there is not only one who is good fortune, nor only oneself. Those who are willing to work hard and cultivate hard, and not only oneself, this is originally a tianjiao who came out in large numbers, fighting for the world. Great world…
In the land of Kyushu, in terms of the foundation of cultivation, Zhongzhou is the most.
In Zhongzhou, it is said that there are thirty-two ancient tribes and nineteenth generation families. They are all ancient traditions and bloodlines that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. If these ancient tribes and aristocratic families are weighed together, it is the seventh in the world. The great sacred land is not as good as them in its background and power, and these thirty-two ancient tribes, in the family of the nineteenth generation, for hundreds of years, only four sages and eight outstanding talents have appeared. In the body of twelve people, their cultivation conditions are not what they can imagine in a casual cultivator…
Before entering the snowy field, I have heard that among the four sages, eight great masters, and twelve people, some have already achieved the Nascent Soul, and later, the rest of them have also entered Kunlun Mountain to seek good luck, and now they must be too Take it to the next level, and your cultivation base has improved…
Thinking about that makes me feel better.
After all, I don’t have so many conditions, and I didn’t even go to Kunlun Mountain.
Under this situation, I have become the Supreme Nascent Soul by myself, isn’t it enough to be proud?
What’s more, I have achieved the Supreme Yuanying, but is it only the Supreme Yuanying?
Looking at the man in this way, the vigilance in his heart is slightly reduced.
I won’t have the kind of imminent seduction scenes sung in the big drama, right? The person in front of me has the look of the seizing bullies described in the big drama, but he is not a weak niche in the play. Luo Feiling is not a person without ideas.
“Who is that person?”
He and Luo Feiling stepped on the giant kun and floated straight to the north, very fast.
And the man with three strong lines on his forehead did not fall on the giant Kun’s back, he still sat in the clouds, but the giant Kun’s speed is terrible, breaking through the wind and waves, but he has been Following a hundred feet away without any haste, it seemed that he didn’t waste any effort.
“He…”
Luo Feiling turned his head and whispered: “He is a Taoist of the Qin family in Zhongzhou, and his name is Qin Luanwu. He is very famous. What Zhongzhou people say about the Four Saints and Eight Masters, he is The youngest of the Four Saints, because when I was a child, he used to practice in Wangqingdao for a period of time, so he regarded himself as an elder in front of me every day, and it was fine when I didn’t see him. When I saw him, he was more concerned My aunt is still too much. She looks decent every day. Anyway, I have seen him secretly watch my maid take a bath…”
“One of the Four Saints of Zhongzhou, what does this look like?”
Fang Yuan was ashamed.
At the beginning, he really didn’t care about the four sages, eight great masters, and seven young masters in Zhongzhou, but now that he is hated by several Zhongzhou ancient families, he naturally needs to know about it, but he knows the titles of these people. Since this person is the youngest Qin family among the four sages in Zhongzhou, he must be the little sage of chaos, and one of the most outstanding young practitioners in Zhongzhou.
I never thought that he was so young.
The giant kun floating waves broke through the sea. After about a day, some scattered islands were already visible, and Fang Yuan felt a little nervous in his heart.
This time I go, I will naturally encounter countless great figures in the world of practice today, and I must also meet many old people, and more importantly, I will meet Luo Feiling’s family. I really don’t know that after meeting them, What will happen, what will be the story.
In this period of time, I was alone with Luo Feiling, and the two of them had nothing to say. Fang Yuan naturally learned about Luo Feiling’s life experience.
She is one of the disciples of Nanhai Wangqing Island, one of the Seven Great Sacred Sites. Did the saint Luo Feiling have not mentioned it, and Fang Yuan did not ask, only that this Nanhai Wangqing Island has a solid foundation and has been passed down for countless years. It seems that there are mostly women, with Wangqing Island as the core. The twelve huge islands around are all forces of Wangqing Island, and the twelve elders of Wangqing Island are responsible for stationing.
Fang Yuan is not very interested in the strength of Wangqing Island and its rich heritage…
He just couldn’t help but began to worry about a question: Why did Luo Feiling’s master want to be so famous?
I also thought of the Jiu Gu, who I had seen back then, dressed as a Taoist aunt, and I felt even more unsure.
Does this also imply anything?
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Soon, the giant kun has floated within the reach of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea. At this time, you can see the sea from far and near as far as you can see, and you can see fairy mountains everywhere, blue sky and blue mountains, fairy mountains hidden behind the mist, mid-air Among them, you can occasionally see fairy birds flying and dancing, and practitioners stepping on swords and clouds, it looks like a fairyland, quiet and elegant, but Fang Yuan can feel that there are some auras hidden in this quiet and elegant. I guessed in my heart that for this Red Sky Club, I was afraid that the entire South China Sea had already been banned.
The giant kun floated to a small island tens of miles around, and then sank. Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling both landed on the shore, but seeing here, it seemed to be an island outside the Red Sky Society. Many aristocratic children and masters who seem to have a very high level of cultivation are stationed here. At this time, they are all in order, waiting quietly. Among them, there are Lu Shaobo, a Taoist son of the Lu family that Fang Yuan has seen before, and a woman riding a crane. Several people, they were listed at the forefront, seeing Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling joining hands, their eyes condensed, but they didn’t say anything.
After seeing the man with three vertical lines on his forehead, his eyes averted and he didn’t look directly at him.
“So many people are here, it looks like we are just in time!”
Luo Feiling glanced around and smiled: “Senior Brother Fang Yuan, just follow me later!”
Fang Yuan nodded, letting Luo Feiling decide everything.
He usually does things and always has to make more preparations to avoid panic, but this time he came to the South China Sea, but he didn’t have time to do anything, and he felt that he didn’t need to do anything. Anyway, he was on Luo Feiling’s territory. Naturally, just follow the arrangement of this girl.
Without saying a few words, I heard the northeast direction. Suddenly, an aura of light flew into the high sky and dyed the sky purple for a long time.
Someone excitedly said: “Is it finally going to start?”
The words still haven’t settled, and there has been a change of Qi and Qi in the surroundings. The formation that enveloped such a small island has begun to change, and a passage has gradually been opened. At the same time, there are waves surging ahead, golden light is dazzling, but you can see In the sea, on a fairy island dozens of miles away, seven or eight golden lights suddenly appeared, scattered to the surrounding islands, like golden bridges.
As the golden bridges were erected, two huge black stone statues came over from the sea around each golden bridge.
They stand on both sides of the golden bridge, like the gods of road closures!
“Don’t make noise, enter the temple in order!”
There was a deep voice, resounding from the most central island, very majestic.
“Quickly, quickly, enter the hall in order…”
“Oh my god, I didn’t expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to participate in such a grand event…”
“Quickly, the world’s first class celestial society, even if you just go in for a cup of tea, it’s not worth your life…”
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In the low voice, the practitioners formed a long queue of fish and dragons, and walked to the golden bridge supported by the two stone statues in order.
Fang Yuan was observing from the side, but he discovered that most of the people who entered the temple here were in the realm of Yuan Ying, the highest cultivation level, but also the Supreme Yuan Ying such as Lu Family Daozi, but he has not seen those legends. The big shots in China must all enter the temple on other islands.
I remembered what Jiu Gu said back then that the Nanhai Fairy Society of all dynasties was attended by great figures in the world. The lowest cultivation level in history was only Yuan Ying, but it was because that person had the world’s largest division The title, in comparison, this time the Fairy Society seems to have a lot more Nascent Souls, and I don’t know if it is because of the lack of high-end combat power in the practice world today.
“Brother Fang Yuan, let’s go!”
Luo Feiling seemed to be a little excited too, pulling Fang Yuan to squeeze forward, seeming to see if there is a chance to jump in the queue.
“Fang Yuan Taoist Fellow, please stay!”
But at this moment, the chaotic little sage Qin Luanwu, who had been following them a hundred meters away, suddenly spoke indifferently. Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling turned their heads, and saw that he did not know when He rushed to them and said calmly: “Senior Sister Feiling is qualified to enter the temple, but this Daoist Fang Yuan did not get permission, so she just waited here, not entering the Red Sky venue!”
“What?”
Luo Feiling heard this and was immediately dissatisfied, saying: “Senior Brother Fang Yuan is also the Supreme Nascent Soul, why is he worse than those descendants of Kunlun Mountain?”
Then Qin Luanwu frowned and said, “This is not a question of cultivation. Those descendants of Kunlun Mountain who came here have also received the will of the Immortal Alliance, so they are qualified to enter the temple like us, Fang Yuan Daoists have not obtained this order, so naturally they cannot enter!”
Luo Feiling said: “This is Nanhai, I’m going to take Brother Fang Yuan in!”
Qin Luanwu shook his head~IndoMTL.com~ and said: “Although this is the South China Sea, this meeting is set up by the Immortal League, and the rules should not be chaotic!”
Luo Fei is impatient, let’s say it again, Fang Yuan said: “The rules are still to be followed, you must go first!”
Luo Feiling saw that Fang Yuan didn’t seem to be affected, so he was slightly relieved, and said: “Then wait for me, I will talk to the ancestor!”
While speaking, he stepped on the red cloud and swept straight into the sky, running fast.
Fang Yuan smiled helplessly, but with his hands on his back, he stood by the bridge and waited.
And those Lu Family Daozi and others, when they saw him like this, they didn’t say much, they didn’t know, they glanced at him lightly, and they passed by the fish line beside him, stepping on the golden bridge, with big sleeves fluttering. , Isn’t it cool, just like an immortal, walking straight to the direction of the hall.
Someone passed by Fang Yuan, with a complicated smile on his face, turning his head and whispering to the people around him.
Fang Yuan remained silent, but waited quietly.