Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

There is a saying that the triangle shape is the most stable.

Today, the Eastern Desolate Divine Continent is divided among the three Dream Seeds, Xiao Yuan, Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang, which can be said to divide the world into three.

They are all frantically expanding their own power, each unifying side, racing against time to smelt their own humanity, crazily transforming it into their own exact strength, and constantly squeezing their own potential.

Since gathering humanity requires strong popularity, the three Dream Seeds treat the common people in their respective territories very preferentially and adopt different policies.

Among them, it is the critical moment to compare the background background of the three great dream seeds.

All kinds of things related to the long-lost Taoism and the greatly changed artifacts appeared one after another, which greatly promoted the prosperity of the Eastern Desolation Shenzhou.

All of a sudden, images of a prosperous age appeared in the Eastern Desolation God Continent, which is unbelievable!

The Daxuan Dynasty in its heyday ruled the Eastern Desolate Shenzhou, and I'm afraid it couldn't compare to this scene.

The most surprising thing is that the Dao Dao marks of the Dream Dao frequently appear in the Eastern Desolate Shenzhou, transforming the world, making the Eastern Desolate Shenzhou more suitable for the practitioners of the Dream Dao.

This piece of land is almost ready for the birth of a dream saint!

I am afraid that the moment when the destiny of the human race is contested is also the time when the "first" dream saint of the human race is born! !

Fengxi Mountains.

peripheral.

The peaks and ridges are like gathering, and the waves are like anger.

This is the place where all kinds of fierce beasts live, and there are even wild pet beasts released by the people of Fengxi Sect to the forest. There are many crises.

"Brother Lei Sheng, is there really a dream fox haunting here? I still don't quite believe it." A young man with a horse face in a formal disciple's attire held a longbow and said timidly.

"That's right, Brother Lei Sheng. A dream fox is a legendary monster of the Dream Dao. Although it is only the first level, it appeared on the Fengxi Mountains. How can we catch it?" The woman in disguise responded in a deep voice.

The black tower man called Brother Lei Sheng did not answer their words. He stared at the glowing gourd in his hand for a moment to determine the direction, and he immediately urged his younger brothers and sisters to speed up their pace.

After a while.

They really met a white fox flying in the air in a valley.

A dream fox!

"The Artifact Refining Hall is really powerful. It would be even better if Honghuofeng's lineage made the move." Brother Lei Sheng said with some regret. The luminous gourd in his hand lost all its brilliance immediately after finding a dream fox.

Obviously, this is a one-time device.

On the Eastern Desolate Divine Continent, the changes of the Dream Dao to people appear in all aspects, and Lei Sheng's hunting behavior is just a corner of the sky.

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Southern Xinjiang Shenzhou.

The inner city of the Ji Clan, Yuanxing Lake.

Bo Qing... is the body of Hong Yuan's sword.

At this moment, Hong Yuan was looking at the mirror-like lake with deep eyes.

His sword-like eyebrows were inevitably frowned.

"The Heavenly Palace has an order prohibiting saints from descending into the dust, so as not to interfere with the evolution of the Eastern Desolation God Continent."

Hong Yuan chanted this sentence silently in his heart, and the impulse became more and more obvious.

He really, really wanted to cut himself off with the sword, and then go to the lower realm to "help" Hua Menghuang.

Who knows when the balance between these three great dream seeds will be interrupted?

However, all of this is under the surveillance of Tiangong, even if it is to disobey Tiangong's order to the lower realm, it must penetrate the rebellious holy formation!

Not long after, behind Hong Yuan, footsteps gradually sounded.

The beautiful Butterfly Sword Martial Saint stepped forward, and she hugged Hong Yuan's arms tightly.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint didn't talk much, just quietly accompanied Hong Yuan, looking at the lake together.

The breeze blows across the lake, the water is rippling, the lotus leaves are swaying, and two or three egrets are scrambling to fly, looking for fish.

This kind of atmosphere is very peaceful, and Martial Saint Die Jian is very attached to it.

Unfortunately, she still found out that "Bo Qing" wanted to go to the Eastern Desolate God Continent to help Hua Menghuang.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally, she just sighed, and didn't tell "Bo Qing" not to go to Donghuang Shenzhou.

If there is one, there will be two.

Once the gap is opened, who can guarantee that "Bo Qing" can push all directions and return safely?

You must know that in this world, heroes are like crucian carp crossing the river. Which quasi-emperor or great sage didn't bully his peers when he was young.

After a long while, Martial Saint Diejian said softly: "Qing Lang, the battle for destiny is under the surveillance of Tiangong. Even if we want to help Menghuang, there is no need to challenge the rules of heaven. Don't worry."

Hearing the words, Hong Yuan sighed heavily: "Forget it, forget it, what you said is the same, if I care about it, it will be messed up."

How could he not know the importance of the golden mean.

However, he is really not reconciled to [Daoist Meng Dao] missing him~

Obviously he has done so much pre-work.

In particular, he put his heart and soul to Hua Menghuang, and taught Hua Menghuang all his knowledge of swordsmanship and dream way, and almost regarded Hua Menghuang as his own.

In the end, he paid too much and gained not enough?

This makes him so reconciled, not to mention that he is not a good person in the first place!

three days later.

Butterfly Sword Martial Sage rushed to the martial arts arena with cheerful steps, looking for the figure of "Bo Qing".

In her hand, there is a photo stone!

"Qinglang, it's big, something is wrong. The way to land on the Eastern Desolate God Continent with a self-defeating knife is completely forbidden. If you don't believe me, look!" Martial Saint Die Jian suppressed the joy in her heart, her pretty face was full of dignity.

As she spoke, she handed over the photo stone in her hand.

Seeing her actions, Hong Yuan's heart sank suddenly.

Hong Yuan was not a fool, and he could feel the resistance attitude shown by Martial Saint Diejian when he wanted to kill himself with a sword and go down to earth to help Hua Menghuang.

But now, Martial Sage Butterfly Sword is so happy, so there are nine out of ten reasons that there is a powerful person who wanted to break into the Rebellion Holy Formation and go down to the Eastern Desolate God Continent, but he paid a heavy price in the end!

"Of course I believe you, it's just that Menghuang is suffering, she's still a child~" Hong Yuan sighed, and pushed the Photo Stone back without any desire to open it.

Martial Saint Diejian didn't know that "Bo Qing" was such a dark-hearted guy.

She giggled, thinking that "Bo Qing" really trusted her.

"It's okay, you can take a look too." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint smiled like a flower, and a stream of light flowed out of her hand.

In an instant, the photo stone shines brightly, casting a water curtain in the air, revealing the images of the past.

Hong Yuan looked up, and the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly.

"Dead? The Great Sage Snow Soul is dead?!"

The Great Sage Snow Soul is the current great sage of the soul-killing lineage who made things difficult for him on the Reverse Flow River that day.

Back then, the Great Sage Snow Soul was so powerful and mighty, that he once forced Hong Yuanjian to struggle every step of the way.

However, on the screen, the Great Sage Snow Soul slashed himself, and wanted to go to the Eastern Desolate God Continent to help Xiao Yuan, but unexpectedly, he was crushed and wiped out by a ray of energy from the Rebel Holy Formation, and he didn't give him any sympathy!

You must know that the Great Sage Snow Soul is not only the current great sage of the lineage of Soul Slayer, but also a member of Tiangong, and has a close relationship with Tiangong.

But even so, there was still no chance for Snow Soul Great Sage to change his ways.

Really, whoever dares to disobey Tiangong's order to intervene in the battle for destiny will die.

If it was his thin green sword, I'm afraid he would die even faster!

"Hiss~" Thinking of this, Hong Yuan couldn't help taking a deep breath.

The path of self-cutting is completely cut off. He can't go to contact Hua Menghuang through such a path, so as to seek the profound meaning of the dream.

Thinking of this, Hong Yuan felt a headache, and once again sighed heavily, "Oh~"

He hadn't become a gardener yet, and was harvesting fruit, but he was escaped by the fruit "Hua Menghuang".

The more I think about it, the more I get angry, full of regret and resignation!

the other side.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint also sighed appropriately, echoing "Bo Qing".

This sigh may also have the meaning of regret, but for Martial Saint Diejian, besides this sigh, there is also a bit of luck that she has been unwilling to face up to.

"Qing Lang, the foundation of the emperor's orthodoxy is far beyond your imagination."

"If you really kill yourself and go down to earth, then Donghuang Shenzhou will collapse, and it will no longer be a blessed place for dream practitioners."

"Besides, don't you feel that you have been very anxious recently, thinking that you are unparalleled in the world? This is not good~"

Martial Sage Butterfly Sword patiently persuaded Hong Yuan, clasping fingers tightly with Hong Yuan.

There are some things that she has always wanted to say and she is afraid of causing "Bo Qing"'s resentment.

But now, the saints can no longer kill themselves and go down to Fandonghuangshenzhou, so it doesn't matter what she said.

Her words annoyed Hong Yuan even more.

It's just that Hong Yuan couldn't persuade her about his problems, and his anger was getting deeper and deeper.

"Well, I see." Hong Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled on his face, and said, "Perhaps, I should trust Meng Huang, she is absolutely fine."

After pacifying the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, Hong Yuan was still depressed for a long time.

That's the problem again, once the remaining three Dream Seeds start a life-and-death duel, then [Meng Dao Master] will definitely compete for the final winner among the three of them, even faster than Hong Yuan!

In this way, his many years of planning were completely in vain.

Then all his plans these days are really in vain.

Years of hard work are on the verge of collapse, if it is not for the [Longevity Martial Arts], if it is not for the mind honed for tens of thousands of years, Hong Yuan may really be angry and take some desperate actions against the three big dream seeds.

In that way, he will definitely expose his roots to the sun and be known by Tian Gong, which is what Hong Yuan doesn't want!

"Huh~"

"Suck~"

Hong Yuan breathed slowly, adjusted his frequency, and kept thinking of other ways to contact Hua Menghuang.

For example, I don't go to see the mountain, let the mountain come to see me.

In the name of master, trick Hua Menghuang to go out to the Eastern Desolate God Continent?

This idea was immediately rejected by Hong Yuan, because doing so would undoubtedly make Hua Menghuang hand over the position of destiny to others, willing to be trapped under the saint for the rest of his life, life would be better than death!

If he really does this, then anyone can see that something is wrong with "Bo Qing".

Use the incarnations of water path, strength, and other incarnations as abandoned sons, or... let the main body take action?

But soon, Hong Yuan also rejected this idea.

Because Tiangong of Human Race has already carried out high-intensity monitoring of the remaining three Great Dream Seeds, lest the monster race will invade.

If he, Hong Yuan, really dared to open the chessboard to get the three Great Dream Seeds, I am afraid that Dongzhisheng, the Emperor of Longyang, would have manipulated the Rebellion Holy Formation and easily wiped him out before he even made a move!

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, Hong Yuan inevitably felt setbacks in his heart.

At this moment, he deeply felt the horror of the Heavenly Palace of the Human Race and the depth of God's will!

"Is it possible that I have to pin all my hopes on the demon again, hoping to repeat the old story of the real dragon of Taiyin?"

Thinking of this, Hong Yuan's heart gradually sank to the bottom, and his anxiety spread rapidly like a vine.

Although, he used to forcibly rely on [Longevity Martial Arts] to survive the Heavenly Horn Ant Tianli and the Soul Slayer Demon Emperor.

But, after all, it is unpredictable, and it is hard to say that it is 100% repetitive.

After all, the Great Dream Emperor is known as the most powerful emperor in the past and present, the most powerful and holy, and proficient in all genres.

Just by listening to these names, one can know how terrifying he is, and no one knows how powerful he is.

Now, there is a method that can 100% isolate the Great Dream Emperor from being born, so Hong Yuan will naturally try it.

Who told him that his demon body is the destiny of the demon clan, and that he will 100% face off against the Great Dream Emperor, who is the destiny of the human race?

Egrets skimmed across the water, making waves.

Hong Yuan immediately felt a softness in his arms, and a fragrant fragrance wafted through his nose.

It turned out that Martial Sage Butterfly Sword found out that his mood was not right, and hugged him instead.

"Qing Lang, you are too tense." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint moaned in Hong Yuan's ear, breathed like blue, and continued: "You don't need to be so worried, no matter what, I will always be by your side. "

finished talking.

She escaped from Hong Yuan's embrace, took Hong Yuan's hand, and went straight to the blessed land of Die Jian, the Die Jian Palace.

Inside the Butterfly Sword Palace.

Hong Yuan was lying on the soft and warm bed, his robes were thrown on the bedding, pillows and curtains, scattered everywhere...not just his robes.

The red candles are burning and the lights are flickering. This warm light makes the room more ambiguous.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint met Hong Yuan's surprised gaze, his beautiful eyes opened slightly, and his eyelashes kept trembling.

Because at this moment, she is completely different from the cold attitude of the past.

With a "pop", a breeze rolled up, extinguishing the flame of the red candle, and plunged the room into darkness.

In a dark environment, ordinary warriors can recognize objects. Not to mention that Sword Body Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint are seventh-rank Sword Masters, and their sword hearts are transparent.

Such a move is nothing but deception.

But, after all, it was deceiving.

Seeing such a situation, the anger that had been stored in Hong Yuan's heart for a long time rose suddenly.

He didn't act like a child, and immediately stood up.

"Woo..." Martial Saint Die Jian's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a sob.

"Li Min, let's build a family of kendo together." Hong Yuan smiled slightly, but his movements were not slow.

"Qing Lang, don't...don't leave me." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint bit his shoulder with silver teeth, murmuring repeatedly.

"I won't leave you. We will always be together for the rest of our lives." Hong Yuan replied in a softer voice.

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