Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Rongcheng, Wufu.

Wu Zhenshan hosted a banquet to receive Han Yuyao and his entourage, accompanied by the heads of local prominent families and prominent figures from major factions.

“Today, the Seventh Princess returns to the Hanyue Holy Dynasty. Wu is hosting a banquet here to welcome the Seventh Princess and cleanse her from the dust! Please give me a good face and don’t cause any unpleasantness during the banquet!”

Wu Zhenshan glanced around with sharp eyes, his voice was like a loud bell, deafening and enlightening, setting the tone for this banquet.

Wu Zhenshan’s cultivation was at the peak of the emperor, and his years of fighting with the big demon gave him a strong evil aura, which made everyone in the field feel stagnant.

He understood that most of the talented and famous people in front of him came from various factions, and each of them had a very deep background, which was far from what he could afford to offend.

He said these words just to remind everyone so that no blind guy would deliberately provoke him at the banquet.

If something happens, no matter what the result is, he, the defender, will be in a difficult position.

Most of these distinguished celebrities are princes, and there are only a few emperors. Many of them are intimidated by Wu Zhenshan.

“General Wu is joking! We heard that the Seventh Princess is the legendary Jade Fairy. Everyone respects her so much that she came here to pay her respects! It’s just a normal exchange and discussion, General Wu, don’t worry too much!”

There was a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes who smiled and whispered. As he looked around, there was a flash of sword light, and his sword intent had reached the imperial level.

Chen Wenli narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly transmitted a message to Han Yuyao: “Fairy Jade, this person’s name is Yang Xun, and he is one of the followers of the Hanyue Saint. Yang Xun was born in Yangxun, one of the six great clans of the Hanyue Holy Dynasty. The clan has broken through to the imperial realm not long ago, and his cultivation level is enough to rank among the top ten among the younger generation of the Yang clan. I am afraid that the person who comes this time is not evil.”

The Hanyue Holy Dynasty is a great holy sect with unfathomable foundations. Apart from the Hanyue Royal Family, the six major clans have the deepest foundations.

Every family has produced a saint!

In other words, each clan is comparable to a holy land!

Han Yuyao nodded without trace. Her flawless sword heart had already reflected that Yang Xun was very hostile to her.

It’s just that, to her, Yang Xun is just a local chicken and a tile dog, and he doesn’t deserve too much attention.

Wu Zhenshan took a deep look at Yang Xun and sighed secretly in his heart.

Yang Clan was someone he couldn’t afford to offend. He just hoped that Yang Clan’s genius wouldn’t cause any trouble, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to control it.

The delicacies were served one after another quickly, and Wu Zhenshan raised his glass to Han Yuyao: “The return of the Seventh Princess is a blessing for me in the Hanyue Holy Dynasty! Let’s raise a glass together and give a glass of wine to the Seventh Princess!”

Everyone picked up their wine glasses and focused their attention on Han Yuyao. Everyone felt as if they were in a dream.

This jade fairy was born in the Creation Sword Ruins and cracked twenty immortal sword creations in a row. The chaotic sea of ​​swords she created attracted thousands of swordsmen to come to court, and she was hailed as an unparalleled swordsman genius!

However, such an eternal genius has a grudge against the Saintess of Hanyue!

The Jade Fairy once had a conversation with the Hanyue Saint through the air in the Creation Sword Ruins, and threatened to come to Xingyue City to confront her. It can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves!

You must know that Saintess Hanyue possesses both the innate Tao fetus and the Supreme Sword Bone. She is a rare lucky person in the world. Her qualifications eclipse many descendants of the Great Emperor’s Taoism. She can be called the son of destiny. She has already been in the Creation Sword Ruins. It has gained a very famous reputation.

The duel between Jade Fairy and Hanyue Saint can be called a duel between two young sword masters, attracting the attention of several sword cultivators in the three thousand worlds.

Not only the Xuanhuang World, but also many sword cultivators from other big worlds came across the border just to witness this unprecedented battle with their own eyes!

All forces in the Han Yue Holy Dynasty have been paying attention to Han Yuyao’s movements for a long time. They first determined that Han Yuyao’s location was in the Qingli Mountains. She forcibly killed the thirteenth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, causing the entire East China Sea Dragon Clan to pursue her.

This woman acted without any scruples. She killed countless great demons and geniuses from all walks of life, including many masters of the imperial realm. She offended over a hundred holy land cults, but no one could dig out the origins of her inheritance.

No one expected that this seventh princess could actually rise up despite the desperate situation of having the Supreme Sword Bone dug out!

Han Yuyao picked up the wine glass, tasted it briefly, and said lightly: “Thank you, General Wu, and everyone for your kindness. I’m not good at drinking, so just enjoy it!”

“It’s okay if the Seventh Princess doesn’t want to drink it. These dishes are all local specialties. The Seventh Princess can try them!”

Wu Zhenshan sat down after toasting and said to everyone: “Everyone, please stop standing there, drink and eat! You won’t come back until you’re drunk!”

Everyone was somewhat reserved at first, but under the guidance of Wu Zhenshan, they gradually relaxed and talked about the strange people and strange things that happened in various places.

“Jun Wu, the Taoist son of the Holy Dao Jun family,

The Saint Son and Saint Maiden who was born in the world and challenged nine Holy Lands continuously without losing a single one! It is said that he is already in seclusion to attack the Lord Realm! ”

“The Green Lamp Buddha of the Quasi-Emperor Taoism of the Pure Land walks around the world. The Buddha’s lamp illuminates the world and saves all living beings. There are three or four saint-son-level figures who have been saved by him!”

“The Taoist Emperor Lingxian of the Cangshan Imperial Clan was born. This is a young lord who is domineering and self-centered. He destroyed three ancient sects and killed thirteen veteran lords and a demigod just after he was born!”

“The marriage between the saint Zhou Qingxue of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty and Daozi Mingjue of the ancient Ming family can be described as a powerful alliance!”

“There is a god in Xutian Holy Land who has broken through to the realm of God King. His lifespan has been greatly increased. He is expected to break through to a higher realm in this golden world!”

“It’s a pity that I haven’t heard any news about Master Qingxu during this period, otherwise the entire Eastern Wasteland would be even more exciting!”

“Haha, Master Qingxu is a murderous god with no taboos. It would be best if there is no news about him! If we hear news about him, I don’t know which force will suffer!”

…

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Everyone was talking about the famous celebrities from all over the Eastern Wasteland, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

At this moment, Yang Xun suddenly sneered and said: “Oh, my Saint of the Hanyue Holy Dynasty is no weaker than any unparalleled genius! Not long ago, she also broke through to the realm of the Lord, and went deep into the Black Demon Sea for hundreds of thousands of miles alone. Forcibly killed a demonic demigod!”

When everyone heard this, they couldn’t help but froze for a moment, and looked at Han Yuyao subconsciously.

They all knew that the Seventh Princess was here for the Saint of the Cold Moon. When Yang Xun mentioned the Saint of the Cold Moon, I wonder what the Seventh Princess would think?

Wu Zhenshan cursed secretly, fearing what might happen, Yang Xun finally couldn’t hold himself back anymore, he just hoped he wouldn’t go too far!

Han Yuyao’s expression did not change at all, and she did not take Yang Xun’s words to heart.

Lord?

so what?

It’s not like he hasn’t been killed before!

Mu Qingyan and the three others were slightly stunned, but they also said nothing.

This man is a follower of Saintess Hanyue. He can praise Saintess Hanyue as much as he wants, as long as he doesn’t actively provoke them.

However, God did not fulfill his wish.

When Yang Xun saw Han Yuyao and others were silent, he concluded that they were shocked by the news that Saint Han Yue had broken through to the Lord.

Yang Xun stood up with a smile on his face, raised his glass to Han Yuyao, and said loudly: “Welcome the Seventh Princess to return to the Hanyue Holy Dynasty! I toast the Seventh Princess, and hope that the Seventh Princess and the Holy Lady of the Hanyue can turn their conflicts into friendship and work together for Hanyue. Holy pilgrim service!”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

Let two eternal geniuses with the qualifications of a great emperor turn their hostility into friendship? Why is your face so big?

Han Yuyao turned to look at Yang Xun, her tone as indifferent as smoke: “Who do you think you are?”