Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Fengxi Cave Heaven is the core treasure of Fengxi Sect.

Hidden here are the lifelong efforts of the great sages Fengxi of all generations, and even the broken sacred artifacts of their destiny are buried here.

As long as the Fengxi Cave Heaven is not lost, even if the Fengxi Sect is beaten by outsiders and is left in a desperate state, it will still stand up and take charge one day!

Here, the fairy clouds are filled, the light is overflowing, and the vitality is strong.

Palaces floated across the borders, suppressing one side.

The owner of each palace is the martial saint ancestor living in Fengxi Sect today.

Twenty-four palaces!

Sixteen bronze ones, seven silver ones, and one gold one.

Sixth-level bronze, seventh-level silver, and eighth-level gold.

The rank of the palace also reflects the power of the ancestor of the martial saint in Fengxi Sect.

If there was no such shocking event as the war between the two clans, the martial saints and ancestors of the Fengxi Sect would usually come to this place to practice cultivation, or return to their blessed land, Cave Heaven.

now.

Divine rainbows flashed in the sky of Fengxi Cave, and the martial saints and ancestors returned to their seats one after another, ready to discuss important matters together.

Especially when discussing how the Fengxi Sect should maintain its inheritance in the terrifying battle between the human race and the demon race after the death of the contemporary Fengxi Great Sage Fu Yanjiang!

"Inflict more damage on the enemy than on the opponent."

"Resolutely fight for the power we can win, and resolutely suppress the stubborn reactionary forces!"

"This time, I want to put an end to everything in Fengxi Sect in one fell swoop. My opponent should be Tiangong, the ancient emperor, and even this world!"

Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes, completely determined in his heart that he would become the co-leader of Fengxi.

If it weren't for the fact that the position of leader of the human race is still very useful to him, he might have launched an all-out attack on the five divine continents against the demon clan.

nowadays.

Hong Yuan lived in a bronze palace in the southeast.

He was bowing his head, burning incense and playing the piano. He was quite elegant and gave people a sense of calmness.

Martial Saints who were on the same front with him, such as Bai Xiangxuan of the Refining Hall, saw him, and their moods slowly calmed down.

Yes, what's the rush?

It is the Fengxi Sect that needs Hong Yuan to become the co-master of Fengxi, not Hong Yuan who needs to become the co-master of Fengxi!

Even without the help of Fengxi Sect, Miaoyin Pavilion and Tiangong will definitely support Hong Yuan to fight against the demon clan! !

time flies.

More and more saints enter Fengxi Cave Heaven and return to their palaces.

Visible to the naked eye, the palaces began to become brighter and full of life.

Except for the three silver palaces and the only gold palace!

Seeing that the agreed time for discussion was getting closer and closer, the old swordsman and the three saints of Tianji Pavilion did not show up, and the whispers gradually started.

Many saints looked in the direction of the Bronze Palace where Hong Yuan was located, their eyes somewhat meaningful.

Secret voice transmission!

"Damn it, are Ziji and the others really so ridiculous? They actually forgot the command to see Fengxi Divine Sword as if they were seeing Fengxi Great Sage?!"

"Haha, I think they are being instigated by someone."

General Bai Xiangxuan and other saints who were close to Hongyuan had an air of resentment in their verbal exchanges.

The benefits are really touching, but the road is blinding.

Since Hong Yuan was the successor designated by the contemporary Fengxi Great Sage Fu Yanjiang before his death, there must be something extremely special about Hong Yuan.

Not to mention that Hong Yuan is a famous person in Tiangong now. He will definitely be able to take over the Tiangong in the future, and it is not impossible to even become one of the leaders of the human race!

In the past, those who could become one of the leaders of the human race were all selected by the Great Emperor.

From this point of view, Zi Ji and others are so short-sighted! !

"Rumble--"

From the edge of the sky, there was suddenly a continuous sound of thunder.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned into black, white and purple, and the sky was gorgeous.

With the appearance of a redwood war boat shaped like a phoenix, the hearts of all the saints in the field were shocked.

The saints either looked embarrassed or looked happy, and they all stared at the three figures in front of the Akagi war boat!

Xuanhun Warrior!

Jin Cun Warrior!

Fairy Purple Machine!

Each of the three seventh-level saints of Tianji Pavilion can be regarded as the best in the same level.

If they join forces, they can even escape from the hands of an eighth-level saint!

Seeing these three people stealing the show and showing off their magical powers, the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

"Do you want to give me a showdown?"

"Well, to be honest, this is actually quite boring."

The song is over.

Hong Yuan placed his ten fingers on the strings of the Phoenix God Qin and stared due east with a lack of interest.

If he is really just a sixth-level human saint, even if he has eighth-level means, he will feel agitated when facing three seventh-level saints.

Unfortunately, he is not just a sixth-level human saint.

He is also the nightmare of the human race - the Xuanguang Bridge of the Holy Lord of Creation!

Therefore, the methods displayed by the three great saints, Zi Ji Xiangu, are very impressive.

But to him, it was nothing more than that.

"Hehe, everyone, I'm not too late, right?" Fairy Ziji looked around and said with a smile.

"You are so punctual, I almost thought you would never come." Bai Xiangxuan said lukewarmly, with a hint of sting in his words.

Who is Zi Ji Xiangu? That is a rare wise saint!

"Recently, the demon tribe has invaded. I, Qingxian, are no match for my junior brother, let alone A Yuan. Oh, by the way, why don't you see Mr. Hao?"

Immortal Zi Ji just said a few words, and then she passed the matter and changed the topic.

When talking about the old man, all the saints looked at each other with different eyes, looking around from time to time.

Yes, why hasn't the swordsman old man, the only eighth-level saint of Fengxi Sect, shown up yet?

This is really strange!

"The Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion, the swordsman old man..." Hong Yuan's eyes were deep.

In the sky.

Twenty-four palaces hang in the air, and only the golden palace remains dim.

The flying crane chirps and flies leisurely in the sky, showing its graceful posture.

The breeze blew away the dust on all the palaces.

It's getting late, but Mr. Hao still hasn't arrived!

Seeing that Hao Lao hadn't come out for a long time, the saints kept their eyes on the three saints of Tianji Pavilion and Hong Yuan again and again.

But to their surprise, Hong Yuan's qi-nurturing skills were extremely good and he was still sitting firmly in the palace.

color!

Worthy of being a representative of humanity!

No wonder Senior Yanjiang placed his last hope on him!

The neutral saints silently praised Hong Yuan in their hearts, and couldn't help but look at Hong Yuan more highly.

After experiencing a war between the two clans, what they fear most now is a tyrant like Dong Zhi Sheng.

Their lives are also lives! !

"It's almost the second day, why hasn't Old Hao shown up yet? Could it be that something serious has happened to him?" General Xuanhun whispered in a secret voice, and quietly asked Zi Ji Xiangu and General Jin Cun.

General Jin Cun's expression changed drastically: "No, our fortunes have changed. Our big move will most likely fail!"

Fairy Zi Ji frowned, and her ten fingers under her wide sleeves danced like butterflies in flowers.

After the calculation, she suddenly raised her head and said: "I'm afraid that Mr. Hao has changed his mind. If we don't take action, Hongyuan will definitely be like a flat river and a hidden dragon ascending to the sky!"

Soul Dao, Luck Dao and Wisdom Dao are all extremely mysterious schools. There have been supreme beings at the level of emperors, which are quite terrifying.

At this moment, the three disciples of Tianji Pavilion made some deductions and immediately understood that this might be their last chance to encroach on Hongyuan!

Just as they were using their magical powers to deduce, Hong Yuan was also quietly using his magical powers.

But Hong Yuan didn't want to fight back. On the contrary, he wanted to deliberately shrink his fortune.

Otherwise, the backlash alone would be enough to kill the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion, and even drag Fengxi Cave Heaven down, causing accidents.

What is my identity, Hong Yuan?

What is your identity?

Are you qualified to speculate on me, Hong Yuan?

…

…

The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.

And the situation is set. No matter what they do, they can't change the outcome of being hated by Hong Yuan.

The winner is king, the loser is in the dust.

this moment.

The three saints of Tianji Pavilion looked at each other, no longer hesitated, and decided to attack!

"Fengxi Sect is not a Fengxi Sect that belongs to one person, but a Fengxi Sect that we all build together."

"The current situation is chaotic, and the orthodox traditions that have been passed down for thousands of years have perished under the persecution of the demon clan. If you want to survive this catastrophe, you must have a strong leader!"

"..."

"Ayuan, you are still young, and your brilliance lies in the future. Now, let us shoulder the great responsibility."

"For the sake of Fengxi Sect, we kindly ask you to hand over Fengxi Baoshu and Fengxi Divine Sword, please."

"..."

Zi Ji Xiangu's voice was clear and crisp, as cold and refreshing as the clear spring hitting the fallen rocks in the mountains.

But all the saints were shocked by the courage of the three saints of Tianji Pavilion.

They just found one or two superficial excuses to directly seek to seize the Fengxi Treasure Art and the Fengxi Divine Sword. Why on earth did they have it? !

quiet.

Quiet.

But in the extremely quiet atmosphere, the palaces began to quietly gather and divide.

It's very obvious that they are lined up in three small circles!

Tianji Pavilion is the leading party, Hong Yuan is the leading party, and even the neutral party.

It almost formed a pattern of eighth-level invisibility, seventh-level struggle for power, and sixth-level observation.

Bai Xiangxuan raised his sword eyebrows, pointed directly at the noses of the three saints of Tianji Pavilion and yelled.

"Ziji, Xuanhun and Jincun, do you know what you are talking about?"

"The inheritance of the Great Sage Fengxi has been of its own since ancient times and does not conform to the crowd."

"A Yuan's inheritance of the Fengxi Treasure Art and the Fengxi Divine Sword were designated by Mr. Fu. You are just using your power for personal gain..."

Before Bai Xiangxuan could finish his words, Fairy Ziji immediately shouted coldly and forcibly interrupted.

She angrily said:

"Using power for personal gain?"

"Who hasn't shed sweat and blood for the sect?"

"Protecting the Fengxi Sect is not only the responsibility of the great sages of Fengxi from generation to generation, it is also the responsibility of saints like them!!"

"Besides, when A Yuan grows to the realm of the Great Sage, I don't know when it will be, whether our Fengxi Sect will still exist."

"We just want to do our best for the sect and protect the sect..."

Zi Ji Xiangu's words sounded a bit reasonable, but General Bai Xiangxuan did not accept this trick.

They are all people who have been here for thousands of years, and no one knows what anyone is thinking.

Who can become a saint is someone who is extremely talented.

Without absolute talent, even the truth is ridiculous!

The words became more and more intense, full of gunpowder, as if just a small spark would trigger a shocking explosion.

"Xiangu Ziji, General Xuanhun, General Jincun, Martial Saint Moving Mountains..."

Elsewhere, Hong Yuan gently stroked the Phoenix Divine Qin.

Hong Yuan stood there and stared silently.

His eyes were dark, and he began to distinguish those who were his iron core, those who needed to be suppressed, and those who needed to be won over.

Killing is not an end, but a means.

Suppression is also not an end, but a means.

From now on, his goal has been to become the co-lord of Fengxi and the leader of the human race.

To become a leader, followers are absolutely essential.

After all, the rules of the righteous path are different from the fighting and killing of the devil~

…

Many people will think that a problem or a concept will become clearer as time goes by.

But obviously, this statement is extremely one-sided.

boom--

The mysterious soul warrior stood up, and a monstrous aura erupted from his body, causing the sky and the earth to become dark and unstable, and strong winds rose up, roaring into the sky.

"If you don't want to live, come here." The Xuanhun War General's eyes were cold, and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag floated faintly in his hand.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner initially erupted, and the souls rolled into a vast ocean, spreading flat across the sky, bringing with it a touch of rich gray.

"My sword is not bad at all!" Bai Xiangxuan shouted angrily, his hair standing on end and his aura majestic.

Ever since he was promoted to the seventh level, no one had ever dared to be so arrogant to him.

General Bai Xiangxuan stood in the void holding a three-foot cold sword. The platinum gourd above his head was rising and falling, and it also spit out a frost-white river.

Bang, bang, bang.

The powerful momentums collided with each other, and the gray soul river and the frost-white river were constantly wearing away.

Talking to each other is useless, and the momentum suppresses each other.

A terrifying battle is about to break out inside Fengxi Cave.

"Xuanhun, stop!"

"Prime Minister Bai, calm down!"

From the neutral camp, two seventh-level saints flew out quickly.

They want to prevent General Bai Xiangxuan from actually fighting with General Xuanhun.

How pitiful is it to be at war with the same clan?

The desire for profit, for the sake of one's own path, really turns people into beasts!

"Hey, Ayuan, you also said that the world is not just for one family."

"Is it possible that you really don't understand that Fengxi Sect is not a family?"

Fairy Lady Ziji pretended to be sad.

She was peerless, with fluttering purple clothes, and her beauty was almost illusory. Her bright white face had bright eyes, and she stared at Hong Yuan faintly.

As soon as these words came out, it caused the hearts of all the saints to fluctuate.

"Those who don't agree with their words and deeds together become a deceitful person. Ayuan, I believe you are not such a person?!" General Jin Cun stood up slowly.

He held the void halberd with one hand, the runes in his pupils were blazing, and he had an aura of fighting against heaven and earth.

The three saints of Tianji Pavilion jointly exerted pressure.

They wanted to force Hongyuan to submit with their righteousness.

This situation made Hong Yuan a little worried.

Not only because of the Three Sages of Tianji Pavilion, but also because of the old swordsman and the Great Sage Qinglu.

Because just now, his back-up plan was shocked to see that the swordsman old man and Qinglu Great Sage returned to Fengxi Sect one after another.

It's just that the old swordsman arrived inside Fengxi Cave Heaven, and the Great Sage Qinglu was a guest in the main hall of Fengxi Sect.

In other words, the current situation has actually always been under the control of these eighth-level powers!

"You are a thief who is too old to die. There is no simple person who can reach the eighth level."

Hong Yuan felt secretly in his heart.

At this moment, all the saints turned their attention to Hong Yuan, waiting for Hong Yuan to make a decision.

Under the gaze of everyone, a white book of white frost slowly floated up to the top of Hongyuan's head, emitting a gentle white light of humanity.

Gong Zi Tian Shu!

At the same time, bursts of chants by saints came out, explaining the truth of humanity.

"If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will be subject to vicissitudes of life..."

From the heavenly book, such a powerful sage's voice suddenly floated out.

In an instant, Hong Yuan's black robe stirred, and a huge figure of a scholar who loved all living beings appeared behind him.

Emperor Long Yang, Dong Zhengyang!

"Indulge yourself in the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and indulge in the five continents and nine heavens..."

The sage's voice from the Heavenly Book was transformed again, and the scholar's figure receded, turning into a swordsman as handsome as a banished immortal.

Qinglian Tianzun, flower god!

…

Why does Hong Yuan always regard himself as the leader of the righteous path?

Why is Hong Yuan confident that he can become the leader of the human race?

Because there is a Gongzi Tianshu, that is, Emperor Longyang came to guarantee his character.

You stinky old people, do you know what it means to act on behalf of humanity?

At this moment, seeing the shocking change in Hong Yuan's body, the saints were dumbfounded and their eyes were dazed.

Fairy Zi Ji, Xuan Hun War General and Jin Cun War General Three Saints' faces turned blue and white, feeling very aggrieved.

Who would have thought that if Hong Yuan didn't take action, it would be a killer move? !

Hong Yuan's actions made them unknown.

In the righteous way, being unknown is the biggest taboo among the taboos.

But unfortunately, they committed such a taboo.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't. How could they ignore that Hong Yuan possessed the secret treasure of the Gongzi Tianshu.

"No, it was calculated!"

The three saints of Tianji Pavilion suddenly felt their hearts sink, secretly thinking that something was not right.

It was at this time that Hong Yuan's body calmed down, his arms stretched out, and he performed the Tai Chi Cloud Hand gesture.

The Feng Shen Qin is singing, the Gongzi Heavenly Book is circling, the Feng Xi Shen Sword is trembling...

One sacred artifact after another merged into his body, causing his aura to rise instantly and become overwhelming.

Rivers of white light emerged out of thin air and swept around the flood source. Various obscure Phoenix patterns were attached to them, containing the power of the supreme treasure.

At this moment, Hong Yuan's black hair was like a waterfall, his white clothes were flowing, and he looked as graceful as an immortal.

The number of traces of human nature wrapped around his entire body is as high as more than 300,000!

The number of traces of this human path made the saints who were watching stunned.

And when the huge phoenix formed by the condensed Dao Marks fluttered its wings behind Hong Yuan and hovered in the sky, the silence in the field was deafening.

"I, Hong Yuan, have acted openly and honestly throughout my life, and I have no regrets in my heart. Even if I have to carry the Fengxi Sect, I will still be invincible in the world!"

Hong Yuan's eyes were as bright as lightning and he calmly made his declaration.

唳——

Immediately, Feng Xi's divine form vibrated its wings and flew straight towards the three saints of Tianji Pavilion, causing the expressions of the three saints of Tianji Pavilion to change greatly.

This power is absolutely the eighth level combat power!

How could you, a sixth-level junior, perform such a powerful killing move?

The Three Saints were dizzy and extremely puzzled.

However, at this time, they had to use all their strength to fight.

Because once they are unable to withstand Hong Yuan's move, they may even die...