Chapter Twenty-Three: Above the Immortals

"Yu Dusheng, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, your temper hasn't changed at all, and it's still so stinky. ”

At this time, a flat voice came from an unknown region, like a warm spring breeze, blowing away all the gloom and making everyone's slightly nervous hearts restore peace.

"What a terrifying cultivation. ”

Yu Qian was slightly shocked, whether it was the black-armored warrior or the owner of the voice just now, it made him feel pressure and a sense of urgency.

True cultivation is still too weak.

This made him secretly determined that he would work hard to cultivate in the future, and strive to break through the immortals as soon as possible and reach a higher realm.

He has an arrogant backbone, and he does not allow himself to be eliminated and reduced to a small person who is a sideline man.

"Yuan Qingzi, in the thousand-year-old bitter sea war, this seat slashed your foundation, and now that the injury is just right, you dare to stir up trouble again?"

The black-armored general, that is, Yu Dusheng, said with a smile, his cold face, revealing a trace of mockery, looking at a certain heavenly firmament, the spiritual energy in his body sprayed, condensed a spear, and threw it fiercely.

The void cracked, leaving behind a pitch-black ravine, overflowing with a terrifying aura that would shatter one's bones if someone was involved.

In the face of this attack, Yuan Qingzi, who was hiding in the shadows, could no longer hide.

"Cloud Gathering Technique!"

He walked out of the void, dressed in a white robe, holding the floating dust in his hand, and waved it lightly.

Clouds appeared out of thin air, forming a shield in front of them, full of complex patterns and strong defense, as if it could resist all attacks.

Thundered!

In this short period of time, the spear attack approached, slamming into the shield with a loud sound.

Immediately after, a terrifying wave swept in all directions.

The water vapor is evaporated, the air is burned out, the void is torn apart, and everything is gone.

Under such an attack, even ordinary immortals could not resist it.

"Haha, thousands of years have passed, you still fight as soon as you meet, you are all ancestor-level characters, and you don't know how to restrain your temper, and you are not afraid of being embarrassed by your juniors?"

When everyone was paying attention to the battlefield, another figure descended on the sky above the West Garden.

He flicked his blue sleeves, and the terrifying aftermath of the void slowly dissipated as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

The clear sky suddenly emerged.

Three majestic figures, standing in the void, with an aura of terror, occupy half of the sky.

"Laughing at Canghai, what are you doing here?"

Yu Dusheng frowned and asked in a deep voice.

At this time, he held a blood-colored spear in his hand, shining with a dazzling light, as if he could attack at any time and deal a fatal blow to the enemy in front of him.

"Isn't it normal for the supreme momentum that has not been born for 50,000 years, and the old man comes to take a look?"

Xiao Canghai said with a smile, but his eyes looked at Yu Shaojun, and his brows furrowed slightly.

People from the Yu royal family?

"You have also seen that the person who comprehends the supreme momentum is the young monarch of the empire, and this seat advises you not to have thoughts that you shouldn't have. ”

Yu Dusheng said vigilantly, and his figure moved, standing in front of Yu Shaojun.

Yuan Qingzi looked at it, and a faint killing intent flashed.

Daomen and the Central Empire have always been in a state of hostility, but for various reasons, although Daomen fell into a disadvantage in the confrontation, the gap between the two is not much.

But now, there are people in the Central Empire who have comprehended the supreme momentum and carried the mandate of heaven, and I am afraid that the pattern will be broken.

The person who comprehends the supreme power is really terrifying.

It's like 50,000 years of his ......

"Yu Dusheng, you have to understand a truth, the family is dominant, it is easy to be targeted, the old man wants to recruit the young monarch of your country to join the Qiankun Academy, how about it?" smiled lightly, a picture of victory.

Yu Dusheng's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed thought.

He understood the meaning of Xiao Canghai's words.

It's a threat.

If Yu Shaojun does not join the Qiankun Academy, in order to ensure the interests of the future, the Qiankun Academy will definitely form an alliance with the Daomen against the Central Empire.

When the time comes, a big war is inevitable.

So at the moment, the best way is to let Yu Shaojun join Qiankun Academy, as a political bargaining chip, in exchange for a deeper alliance.

"Laughing at Canghai, aren't you afraid of recruiting a white-eyed wolf?"

Yuan Qingzi said in a deep voice, if Yu Shaojun joined Qiankun Academy, it would undoubtedly be a nightmare for Daomen.

"I don't have to worry about this!"

Xiao Canghai shook his head, not caring at all.

Who knows what the future holds?

What he has to do now is to seize the opportunity to pull Yu Shaojun into the chariot of Qiankun Academy.

"Damn it!"

Yuan Qingzi scolded secretly, his eyes were full of anxiety, but he had nothing to do, he could only pray secretly that Yu Dusheng would refuse to laugh at the sea.

But......

Is it possible?

Yu Dusheng is not a fool.

The foundation of Qiankun Academy is not much weaker than that of the Central Empire.

Yu Shaojun's joining the Qiankun Academy will only be beneficial to the Central Empire, and will not produce any harm.

"Yes, I'm here to grant your request. ”

Yu Dusheng took a deep look at the sea of laughter, showed a hint of a smile, and said.

"Can you call the shots?"

Xiao Canghai asked, he didn't expect Yu Dusheng to agree so simply.

"I'm ready!"

A majestic voice came from the Yujing Palace, echoing in everyone's ears.

This is the voice of Yu Tian's destiny.

"Good Calculation......"

Xiaocanghai's face froze, and he instantly understood that he had been tricked.

I'm afraid that the Yu royal family has long planned to send Yu Shaojun to Qiankun Academy.

"Win-win for each other!"

Yu Dusheng smiled and said noncommittally.

"Okay, next year's college enrollment, the old man is waiting for the young gentleman to come. ”

Xiao Canghai is not angry, whether he is being played or not, but as long as the ending is what he wants, as for the process, it doesn't matter.

After he said this, he directly tore through the void and returned to the academy.

"Humph!"

Yuan Qingzi glanced at Yu Shaojun coldly and left in a hurry.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would have his life safe.

"Junior Yu Shaojun, see the ancestors!"

After the two strong men left, Yu Shaojun hurriedly bowed and saluted.

His heart was full of shock and doubts at the moment, it turned out that the Yu Clan, Qiankun Academy, and Daomen were still so strong?

Then why did he never meet it in his previous life?

At the peak of his previous life, he had immortal cultivation, and looking at the entire continent, he had never encountered an opponent except for Daojun.

But before, the battles he had witnessed were clearly stronger than the attacks of the immortals.

This illustrates......

Whether it is Yu Dusheng, Yuan Qingzi, or Xiao Canghai's cultivation, they are all higher than the immortal realm.

"Could it have something to do with that?"

Yu Shaojun's mind turned, and he remembered a major event that happened three years later.

On that day, the heavens and the earth wept blood.

On that day, the Shadow of the Raider volleyed in the air, with a wave of his hand, the sky swirled, alternating day and night.

On that day, the three major forces on the mainland, as plain as snow, filled their spheres of influence, without revealing any reason.

"Boy, you are very good, you have the style of my eldest brother. ”

Yu Dusheng turned around, withdrew the war gun, looked at Yu Shaojun, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and he couldn't help but praise.

"The seniors have praised it, and the juniors still have many deficiencies, I hope the seniors will give me more advice!"

Yu Shaojun put aside his thoughts, looked at Yu Dusheng, and asked tentatively, "Dare to ask the ancestor, your cultivation?"

"Above the immortals!"