Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

The spring breeze blows, the mountain stream thaws, and green grass emerges from the white ground.

Winter goes to spring, and another year has passed.

Fengxi Sect.

Rainbow Fire Peak.

Honghuofeng Lingzhi Garden is densely covered with formations and heavily guarded.

At this moment, there are two figures busy in Honghuofeng Lingzhi Garden.

They patiently watered the two strange-looking trees with all kinds of strange spiritual water and magical medicinal springs.

These two people are exactly Mo Yueer and Lin Yiru!

A cabin in the woods not far away.

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

It's just that Hong Yuan's eyes inevitably showed a trace of sadness.

"The wood path longevity technique evolved from the natal spirit planting method is really good, and it can give Yue'er and Yiru a preliminary lifespan of more than three hundred years."

"Not only that, but the qualifications of both of them have been improved a lot."

"However, there is still a long way to go if they want to survive the catastrophe of becoming a saint or ascending to immortality."

"Especially Yiru..."

Hong Yuan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes deep.

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer acquaintances around him.

There are only a few people who can talk to him a few words, such as Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru.

Once Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru pass away, Hong Yuan will really become an "Old Ancestor"!

It has to be said that the issue of longevity is, after all, the biggest fatal problem faced by practitioners in the world of martial arts.

Not to mention Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru, even a great figure like Longyang Emperor Dong Zhengyang would fall under the sword of time.

As for Hong Yuan, although he has tens of millions of longevity, he is also on the way of chasing the road of eternal life.

Long way to go!

...

After a while.

Hong Yuan cleaned up his unnecessary emotions.

He stepped forward, stepped on the dirt and grass, and walked slowly towards Mo Yueer and Lin Yiru.

Let everything take its course.

In the process of getting along with each other, he just needs to have a clear conscience!

nowadays.

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

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

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

It is named Laurel Tree, and the moonlight is focused here, it is as if the bright moon in the sky falls to the ground, it is very magnificent.

This is a huge ancient tree that is expected to grow to the highest level, with extraordinary potential, just looking at 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 her body, and practicing.

When she heard the extremely familiar footsteps, she got up very happily and trotted towards Hong Yuan.

"I'm here to see how your cultivation is going..." Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Now, Mo Yue'er, who is nearly fifty years old, still looks immature like a girl, with bright eyes and white teeth, a very beautiful appearance.

It's just that with Hong Yuan's extremely superb eyesight, he still felt the passing of Mo Yue'er's life essence.

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

"Hee hee, little uncle, I am about to reach the peak of the fifth order now, and I can also share the pressure for you!"

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

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

But the more so, the softer string in Hong Yuan's heart was inevitably touched by Mo Yue'er.

"Share the pressure, hehe, Yue'er has a heart."

Hong Yuan smiled lightly, and slowly stroked Mo Yueer's waterfall-like blue silk hair with his big hands, he did not refuse Mo Yueer's kindness.

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

Once, Yaoshen found the secret treasure of the Taiyin sage Han Jiuming in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of the Dragon Sacred Land.

Among the secret treasures, there are two sources of divine essence.

The function of God's Essence is to seal the target object and make the target object fall into a deep sleep.

Perhaps, these two sources of divine essence will come in handy in the future? !

"But you just trust little uncle. Little uncle will take care of everything." Hong Yuan said softly.

He showed his little tenderness to Mo Yue'er, with a pun.

Mo Yue'er at the side seemed to feel something, she didn't say much, but held Hong Yuan's right arm tightly.

Mo Yue'er was as well-behaved and sensible as she was by Hong Yuan's side when she was avoiding hunting in Nanyang Mansion.

...

The sky is blue and clear as a mirror.

Groups of egrets sang songs and flew into the sky, causing many ripples.

On the top of the mountain.

As the only dream seed of the Zongmen Alliance——

Shang Yaoqin is holding the jade flute in her hand at this moment, pinching her ten fingers, playing a song softly, seeing off her friends Bailu.

Suddenly.

A heavy sound wave is like a substance, turning into cyan and white halos, spreading around Shang Yaoqin, which is very beautiful.

"Doraola~"

Shang Yaoqin was wearing a cyan skirt, holding a white jade flute, with pale fingers.

Now she is performing with her head down, revealing her fair swan neck.

Anyone who sees it will feel their eyes light up, feel joy in their hearts, and praise her for the arrival of the fairy.

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

"Hey. The number one mortal is certainly amazing, and it's worth my effort to win him over. But if it's at the cost of sister Zhuyin's happiness, that's exactly what I don't want to do!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that I've been enlightened for nearly a year, and I haven't met Hong Yuan in person..."

Shang Yaoqin was dazed and lost in thought.

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

Behind her, there is a thatched hut.

On the threshold of a thatched hut.

The great sage of Fengxi was lying lazily here, he rolled up his old pipe, and smoked one after another.

Layers 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 seed of the great dream..."

"If it wasn't for polishing Yaoqin's martial arts foundation and deliberately suppressing it, I am afraid that Yaoqin would have reached the fifth-order peak as early as January."

"It is expected to grow to the fifth-order peak in less than a year? The aptitude of the Dream Seeds is really terrifying. No wonder the Emperor Longyang wants to use the East Desolate God Continent as the battlefield for the Dream Seeds!"

"However, even if we old fellows try their best to polish Yaoqin's martial arts foundation, Yaoqin's cultivation still reaches the peak of the third order very quickly."

"Now, it's time to let her enter the world."

"..."

The Great Sage of Fengxi exhaled the last puff of thick smoke and tapped on the pipe.

A flash of white light flashed, and the figure of Fengxi Great Sage who looked like an old man changed into a heroic and domineering young man, and the old smoking gun in his hand also turned into a platinum sword.

The great sage of Fengxi held his head high, and flew towards Shang Yaoqin.

"Yaoqin."

"read more, walk more."

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

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

When Shang Yaoqin heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

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

She hasn't seen her senior sister Ye Zhuyin for almost three years.

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

...

Fengxi Sect.

Zongmen hall.

Ye Zhuyin, the military leader of Miaoyin Pavilion, immediately raised the corners of her eyebrows and her face glowed when she heard the news that Shang Yaoqin was about to enter the WTO.

"Leader, I can meet Shang Yaoqin personally!" Ye Zhuyin stood up from the mahogany chair excitedly.

The rest of the people shook their heads slightly when they heard the words.

They all opposed Ye Zhuyin's proposal, thinking that Ye Zhuyin took it for granted.

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

"Indeed, I think someone will come to assassinate Shang Yaoqin, no matter what the cost."

"Miaoyin's military master is really strong, but it's still a little bit reluctant to escort alone."

"..."

I heard everyone's rebuttals one after another.

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

And her heart, which was blinded by joy, gradually returned to the high ground of reason.

Indeed, if Shang Yaoqin entered the WTO, he would definitely be assassinated by other forces.

Because Shang Yaoqin has already ended up in Eastern Desolate God Continent!

Among other things, Tang Tianlong, the great dream seed of the Daxuan Dynasty, suffered countless assassinations, and he simply walked through the bloody storm.

If Ye Zhuyin were to escort Shang Yaoqin back to Yongzhou, I'm afraid there will be some bad end.

At this moment, Ye Zhuyin, who had figured it out, felt a little bitter in her heart, and said to herself, "I'm still too weak."

Ye Zhuyin unconsciously raised her head to look at Hong Yuan on the main seat, and then thought: "If I have Ah Yuan's strength, it will be easy for Yaoqin to become the Destiny..."

Hong Yuan's perception is so sharp, Hong Yuan sensed Ye Zhuyin's gaze immediately.

He gave Ye Zhuyin a gentle smile, and then said, "Let's escort Ye Zhuyin with me."

thump!

Ye Zhuyin raised his head suddenly.

A bright smile suddenly bloomed on her pretty face, like melting snowflakes in winter, or like peonies blooming in spring, very bright, she looked at Hong Yuan with tenderness.

Others would like to say something.

I just thought about it, but no one dared to speak out against it.

This is indeed the case, no matter where you look at it, it is the best choice for Hong Yuan to support Shang Yaoqin and return to Yongzhou!

...

Three days passed in a flash.

That night.

The moonlight is as cool as water, shining everywhere.

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

The Rebel Holy Formation is the supreme formation with the reverse flow river as the core, and it has the function of reaching heaven and earth.

The rebellious holy formation expelled all the saints in the Eastern Desolate God Continent, and only the dream practitioners could avoid this.

However, the target of the anti-Holy Formation is the Eastern Desolation God Continent, and it has no effect on the Nine Heavens Sky.

Therefore, the land of the blue sky is the place where the saints of the Eastern Desolate Shenzhou come and go the most.

As for Hong Yuan and Ye Zhuyin's trip, they went to Qingtian, arrived at the agreed location, and met Shang Yaoqin.

"Ah Yuan, thank you, thank you very much."

The cold wind blew past, and the surrounding scene quickly dissipated behind him.

Ye Zhuyin walked slowly to the front of the ancient chariot, and thanked Hong Yuan standing above the chariot solemnly.

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

But Ye Zhuyin didn't think so, she thought that Hong Yuan was trying to rescue her.

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

In the process of telling, 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 with a few words.

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

Shang Yaoqin is the only daughter of Master Ye Zhuyin. Not long after Shang Yaoqin was born, her parents disappeared in the Eastern Desolate God Continent.

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

She is also not favored by the school elders because of her withdrawn personality. They think that she lives in isolation, does not understand the power of a group, and will not have any great achievements in her life so far.

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

"Sure enough, she is a smart and troubled girl." Hong Yuan couldn't help nodding in his heart.

Hong Yuan already knew about Shang Yaoqin's past, but now that he got more supplements from Ye Zhuyin, he could control Shang Yaoqin's temperament more precisely.

Involuntarily, Hong Yuan was looking forward to the meeting with Shang Yaoqin.

Hong Yuan has been coveting the mystery of the dream path carried by Shang Yaoqin for a long, long time.

The supreme master of Meng Dao!

If his accomplishments in the Dream Dao genre successfully reach this level, from now on, he will no longer have to worry about the offensive of the Tiangong of the human race.

Regardless of the torrential flood, Hong Yuan can still sit on the Diaoyutai steadily and watch the show quietly! !

...

"Hiss~"

"I'm not mistaken, Xuanguang Bridge breaks through so fast!"

"It's unbelievable. Could it be that he is about to reach the attainment of the supreme master known as the Taoist master? It's impossible."

"I also think it's impossible, because you and I know how difficult it is to reach the supreme master of a certain school, it's unreasonable!"

"That's true! After all, even the Qinglian Tianzun of the human race only realized the realm of the Taoist master of the wood way when he was the eighth-rank great sage..."

"Qinglian Tianzun Hua Dao Shen's talent is recognized as the number one in millions of years. This Xuanguang Bridge can't surpass him by so much. Thinking about it, I feel a little ridiculous!"

"..."

Yaozu Yaoting.

The storm bursts, and the black mist fills the air.

Ba Dao Gu looked at the figure in front of him who was rapidly breaking through the Forgotten Land, surprised again and again, his mouths opened wide.

Xuanguang Bridge's breakthrough speed, fast, fast, fast!

He has already surpassed Ji Yinglan, the Goddess of the Phoenix, and Han Jiuming, the Holy Lord of Taiyin.

Even they have to wonder if Xuan Guangqiao has become the master of the esophagus.

Otherwise, how could Xuanguang Bridge have such a terrifying breaking speed?

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

The demon body Hong Yuan showed the original shape of the cold moon dragon, a blood plate with its mouth wide open, wishing to bite even the Forgotten Land itself.

【Esophagus+1000】

【Esophagus+1000】

【…】

[Genre: Esophagus (Grand Master 50%) → Esophagus (Grand Master 55%)]

The data record table module in Hong Yuan's proficiency panel is refreshed quickly.

In addition to the Esophagus Dao, the Dao of Fire, the Dao of Taiyin, and the Dao of Water, Hong Yuan has grown to varying degrees.

The Destiny Demon Realm in his body expanded even more rapidly, and the origin of the immortal aperture became more and more refined.

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

It's just that, after Hong Yuan's crazy seizure, if there is a generation of Yaozu Tianming behind him, then it will be a bit sad.

...

"The Realm of the Supreme Grand Master?!"

"Hehe, how could it be so easy to arrive."

"I've been stuck in the Realm of the Great Master of the Soul Dao and the Realm of the Great Master of the Fire Dao for tens of thousands of years!"

Jiuyou Feng let out a shrill cry, like a cry of a bird or a cry of a fish, which completely shook the Phoenix Valley of Purgatory.

It showed disdain for Dongzhisheng, the son of Longyang Emperor, who wanted to reach the sky in one step, thinking that Dongzhisheng was whimsical.

Even if Jiuyoufeng is an ancient evil, it can't be said that it has pushed the school's attainments to the realm of the supreme master in just two hundred years.

And Dongzhisheng in front of him not only thinks, but actually wants to help the destiny of the human race reach the realm of the supreme master of the Dream Dao within two hundred years, how can this not make Jiuyoufeng feel funny?

"Summer insects are indescribable."

"Jiuyou Phoenix, the wind of the new era, has already blown."

Dongzhisheng said lightly.

The next moment, a purple-gold divine light suddenly radiated from his body, turning into a huge, ferocious-looking purple-gold true dragon.

The lineage of Longyang is originally half human and half demon, so they can be called the dragon people.

"Damn filth, get out, get out!!"

Facing Dongzhisheng, who was rushing towards him and wanting to deprive him of his strength, Jiuyoufeng immediately uttered an overwhelmed cry of pain...