Nine Hundred and Ninety-Eight. From Riyao Shaozun to Banished Immortal
Central Juntian Realm, Kunlun Mountains, Miaofei Peak.
In a cave on the Red Lotus Cliff, golden light shone.
On the ground, a huge gossip diagram is running non-stop, and in the center of the gossip is a Tai Chi diagram.
In the picture of Tai Chi, a woman sits cross-legged, wearing a red dress and a white skirt, and a silver fox shawl over her, which is breathtakingly beautiful and eye-catching.
It was Fu Ting, the daughter of Jinxiu Emperor Fu Yunchi, known as the "Taishang Honglian".
She sat quietly inside the Tai Chi diagram and the Eight Diagrams formation, while outside the Eight Diagrams formation, there was a middle-aged man standing.
"Jintingshan Zhang Yunying personally said, there should be nothing wrong." The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't believe it, and seemed to be admiring: "Zhang Yunying's temper is impossible to brag about for others."
Zhang Yunying is the real name of Grandma Jian of the Southeast.
In the southeast Yangtian Realm, few people know about it, and everyone respectfully calls her Sword Grandma.
Fu Ting smiled when she heard the words: "Yan Zhaoge, Mr. Yan, I believe that he has such ability. I also told my uncles before that Mr. Yan's talent and strength are even higher than mine. I am not self-effacing."
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "It is true to say so, but even Qing Shuzi died at his hands, it is still unexpected."
"If Young Master Yan and Senior Zhang hadn't informed us, we would not have expected that Qingshuzi would have become a universe in his sleeves before he became supreme." Fu Ting said, "It is often said that Qingshuzi is expected to be green, and it is not a lie."
The middle-aged man shook his head slowly: "Not necessarily, Emperor Qian is also a person who hides deeply."
"The world knows that it was only after he achieved the Supreme Martial Saint realm that he became a master of martial arts, but the truth is that only he himself knows."
"It should be said that what we and others have seen is that when he was in the realm of the Supreme Martial Saint, it was revealed that he has mastered the world in his sleeves. Who knows when he will master it?"
After hearing this, Fu Ting nodded sympathetically: "Master Uncle is right, just like Qing Shuzi this time, if he hadn't been forced to the point of death by Mr. Yan, no one would have known that he has practiced so well."
It is impossible to overestimate Emperor Qianyuan, who has already pushed through the immortal gate.
As the daughter of Emperor Jin, Fu Ting has a deep understanding of how strong the True Immortal Emperor is.
"I think back then, some people in the southeast called that Mr. Yan "Young Master Sunyao", and many people were still dissatisfied." The middle-aged man sighed in admiration: "Nowadays, few people dare to question the name of "Banished Immortal".
Although Yan Zhaoge's reputation was widely spread before, except for the southeast Yangtian Realm, few people in other places really took it to heart.
At that time, the name people gave to Yan Zhaoge was "Sun Yao Shao Zun".
As the name suggests, at least half of the glory of this title comes from the top-rank Saint Soldiers Sun Seal, from the legendary Sun Sun Shangzun in the past.
Regarding Yan Zhaoge himself, everyone still has a more scrutinizing and wait-and-see attitude.
As Yan Zhaoge's cultivation level gets higher and higher, and his qualifications get deeper and deeper, when he climbs the Immortal Bridge, even if he is indeed not the successor of Sun Sun Shang Zun, his title of "Sun Sun Sun Venerable" will gradually fade away. implement.
However, ever since Yan Zhaoge ran rampant in the Yantian Realm in the south, and made all the heroes bow their heads, and the two battles of Haoling Mountain and Fangyuan Mountain shocked the world, the number of people calling him "Sun Yao Shao Zun" has actually decreased.
There is only one title that is widely praised by people.
Ban Xian, Yan Zhaoge.
"Speaking of..." Fu Ting thought of something, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Young Master Yan himself, it seems that he has never acknowledged the name of 'Sun Yao Shao Zun' on any occasion."
"On the contrary, he admitted more than once that getting the Sun Seal was a coincidence."
The middle-aged man also smiled when he heard the words: "A proud young man really has the capital to be proud."
Fu Ting smiled, but suddenly couldn't laugh.
She lowered her head and looked at the Tai Chi Diagram of the Eight Diagrams Formation she was in.
The uncle in front of him didn't know what all this was for, he just thought it was Emperor Jin's help for Fu Ting's hard training in martial arts.
But Fu Ting knew the meaning.
What she thought of at this moment was that Yan Zhaoge also went to the ground of Xianting with her back then,
Know the existence of Infinite Heavenly Venerate and Immortal Court.
Yan Zhaoge claimed that he didn't feel anything strange because of the Twelve Ways of Nether Brightness and comprehension of chaos.
But thinking of her father's serious expression at the beginning, Fu Ting couldn't be optimistic.
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On the border of the Eastern Cangtian Realm and the Central Juntian Realm, there is a mountain range named Wuming Mountain.
The sect that took root at the eastern foot of Wuming Mountain is called the Huanhua Sect.
The Huanhua Sect is not a sect born and raised in the upper realm, but originated from a lower realm.
Some strong men in the sect broke through to the level of seeing the gods, ascended to the upper world, and finally gained a firm foothold in the Wuming Mountain area and successfully opened the mountain.
So far, there have been quite a few years, and now it is well-known in the east of Wuming Mountain.
Although the Huanhua sect said that they focused on the upper realm, opening doors and accepting disciples, trying their best to improve their own strength and expand their influence, they still attached great importance to the lower realm where they originated.
However, for the Huanhua Sect disciples in the upper realm, going to the lower realm is tantamount to a hard job, almost like punishing exile.
So no one ever took the initiative to go.
It's just that every few years, some unlucky ones will be sent down.
Of course, they are not gone forever. Every few years, another group of people will replace them. This is also one of the traditions of Huanhua School.
The disciples who were going to be sent down this year gathered together in private and complained a lot.
"The elder is definitely avenging his personal revenge!" Someone said bitterly.
Others echoed: "Who says no? If you offend him, you will be sent to the lower realm."
Among them was a young female disciple who had just entered the school and seemed to be no more than a master.
She was a little out of sorts, so she agreed casually.
Someone comforted: "Junior Sister Li, don't worry too much, we will be back in a few years."
The female disciple nodded: "Well, what the brother said is true."
"Have you heard that there is a peerless genius Yan Zhaoge from the southeast, and the name of the exile has been spread all over the world, and everyone knows it." The person who spoke first said at this time: "I heard that he came from a sect in the lower realm, and now he has a foothold in the upper realm."
"If you can live like him, this life will not be in vain!"
Everyone's eyes brightened, and they said one after another: "What do you know, the banishment is still young, and the current achievements are far from the end!"
Everyone was talking about it, talking about all kinds of news that they didn't know the truth or falsehood, and they were all envious.
The female disciple also joined in, full of interest and yearning.
When everyone dispersed and returned to the residence, only herself was left, and the woman surnamed Li ran her finger across her cheek.
Her face trembled slightly like water waves, it changed for a moment, but returned to its original state after a moment.
"Hee hee, good, that's great!" The woman smiled alone, much happier than in front of others.
The look of envy and longing disappeared, and some were full of joy and relief.
After a while, she shook her head lightly again: "I really want to go and see it, but unfortunately I can't..." Browse the reading address: