Chapter 75: The Verge (Asking for Recommendation Votes!)
Zhang Lanqing, Master of the Void, Liu Changfeng frowned.
Yang Zhenshi is not an ordinary person, his father Yang Dingtian, the peak master of Jiuyang Peak.
There are 8,000 disciples under the sect, although their nominal status and status are equivalent to those of several inner sect elders, but in fact they are so powerful that no one can suppress them except for the door master.
And Yang Zhenshi himself is the first demon in the True Transmission Palace, and it is rumored that his cultivation has long surpassed the martial artist realm by more than ten stages, and he is the proud disciple of the master of the sect and the future heir.
All kinds of aura blessings have to make people jealous.
Meanwhile!
Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, an ethereal figure came from the direction of Jiuyang Peak stepping on the sea of clouds.
According to common sense, if you can't cultivate above the realm of the Martial King, you can't fly in the sky.
And this person had obviously cultivated an extremely magical supernatural power.
Every time he took a step, a cyan lotus platform would appear in the void, carrying his majestic steps.
It was a young man with a handsome face and eyes that sparkled with a look of contemplation.
He was quite handsome and tall, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green patterns and a purple and gold crown on his head, like an emperor in the world.
"Yang Zhenshi is here!"
"It is rumored outside that Yang Zhenshi is a peerless beautiful man, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its name!"
Countless Fengmai disciples looked at the man who stepped into the air, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.
The young girl who has just opened her love is a beautiful eye with colorful ripples, and her spring heart is secretly moving.
If you talk about the most complicated mood, it is undoubtedly Murong Huang.
Although she has no affection for Yang Zhenshi, she is polite when she meets on weekdays, but after all, she is her fiancΓ©!
And Yang Yi, whose ability is even more mysterious, is the benefactor who cured her brain disease.
She didn't know whether to come forward to round the field or help the other side, so in desperation, she could only remain silent.
Trample!
Yang Zhenshi, who was suspended in the void, slammed his heel on the square battle platform more than ten zhang away, where a golden Dharma statue put his hands together.
This Dharma is the statue of Tianyizi, the ancestor of Tianyimen.
On weekdays, whenever there is a big day in the sect, all the disciples will offer incense and pray for blessings, which is of great significance.
Now that Yang Zhenshi is a disciple, stepping on the hands of the ancestor master, this move alone is extremely rebellious.
"Yang Zhenshi, Master Zu must not be desecrated, come down quickly. β
The Great Elder frowned and shouted.
Although his tone was stern, he didn't drive him away directly, obviously having some scruples in his heart.
Actually, this is normal!
Yang Zhenshi is now not only the personal disciple of the sect master, but also the heir of the future door master who has been determined.
As long as anyone with a little brain knows, the future Tianyi Sect will definitely be the master of the Yang Zhenshi.
Who wants to offend if it is not necessary?
"The Dharma of the ancestor stands here, although it is for future generations to worship, but it is also indirectly expected for future generations to surpass...... Now I am in the world of Yang Zhenshi, whether it is in qualifications, cultivation, and potential...... Compared to Master Zu, it is only slightly inferior, how can I be considered an offense if I step on his magic hand?"
Under the illumination of the morning sun, Yang Zhenshi exuded a layer of golden light, as if the golden armor god of war descended to earth, making people dare not look directly.
"What?"
The five elders all set off a monstrous wave in their hearts.
On the way to martial arts, the martial arts realm cultivated the flesh dragon.
The martial arts realm cultivates qi and blood, and its full name is called qi and blood Changhong, referred to as blood rainbow.
According to the history of the sect, when the ancestor Tianyizi was quite old in Heyang Zhenshi, he cultivated to the twelfth stage of the martial arts realm and tempered seventeen qi and blood Changhong.
And Yang Zhenshi's words, although he did not say what level he had reached.
But a single sentence is slightly inferior to the ancestral master, and at least fifteen qi and blood Changhong have been tempered.
Notice!
Along the way of martial arts, every time you cross a big realm, the difficulty of cultivation will double.
Some geniuses can temper nine or more power dragons in the martial arts realm, but once they step into the martial arts realm, for various reasons, their qualifications will be reduced to mediocrity and disappear in the crowd.
So!
Tempering fifteen Changhongs in the Martial Master Realm is at least as difficult as tempering seventeen power dragons in the Martial Disciple Realm.
How is this not shocking?
"Yang Yi, you will immediately be like a dog wagging your tail and begging for mercy, kneel down and repent, and I, Yang Zhenshi, can give you a whole corpse. β
Yang Zhenshi put his hands behind his back, posing as a self-respecting posture in the sky and on the ground.
The other party's words can be described as arrogant.
It also made a group of female disciples frown on fire, and they chattered angrily.
"Yang Zhenshi, you are the dog, your whole family is a dog, Wang Wang......"
It was the eldest grandson Xue who was scolding, puffing up like a little pepper.
"Yang Zhenshi, you scold my master for being a dog, in fact, you are not as good as a dog, yes, you are a grasshopper, trampling you to death..."
Leng Ling'er was short of words, and her dark eyes just saw a grasshopper jumping on the ground, and she stepped on it when she raised her foot.
"Hey, Yang Zhenshi, the two dogs you raised before were also so invincible and have such an attitude, but now they have been reduced to two cold corpses, and you are not afraid to follow in their footsteps?"
Niu Man is honest, and his scolding is also decent.
"Yang Zhenshi, it's great if your name is loud, Lao Tzu is still called Long Aotian, you Zhenshi, Lao Tzu Aotian, if you talk about the degree of awesomeness, you don't deserve to lift my shoes. β
Long Aotian had just recovered his qualifications, and subconsciously thought that he was a genius from before, with his nostrils facing the sky and a coaxing posture.
"Yang Zhenshi, what is there to be proud of if your potential and qualifications are slightly inferior to Master Zu? As long as my master steps into the realm of martial arts, it will be okay to surpass Master Zu!"
The last sentence is a summary of a few disciples.
And Yang Yi himself was speechless.
When it comes to pretending and talking, he is not inferior to anyone.
I also wanted to slap Yang Zhen's invincible face, but I really couldn't interject.
This group of apprentices is too excited, too loyal, and too strong in combat, right?
In a short period of time, Yang Zhenshi, who was scolded, turned his whole face green.
"Yang Zhenshi, right now is the Twin Peaks of Chenying Peak and Xingyao Peak competing for hegemony, as a person from Jiuyang Peak, and the leader of the True Inheritance Palace, you have no right to interfere, if you have any personal grievances with the Lord of Yang Yifeng, Elder Ben suggests that you wait for the end of the competition and then settle the score. β
Liu Changfeng has no children under his knees anyway, and even if Yang Zhenshi controls Tianyi Gate in the future, he will withdraw from the sect at most and live in seclusion, so he doesn't have too many worries.
"Although I am destined to set foot on the immortal road in this life and pursue eternal life, I am still a disciple of Tianyimen, and it is indeed not good to blatantly disobey the will of the elders, since this competition is not over yet, then follow the rules of the competition. β
Indifferently glanced at the direction where the disciples of Xingyao Peak were stationed, and Yang Zhenshi said coldly: "Lord Luo Dao Monarch, I will lend you a right arm, and now that the person has been killed by Yang Yi, do you have to give an explanation?"
"Virtuous nephew, don't worry, the master of this peak will definitely not let Fu Sang and Fu Nian die in vain. β
Luo Daojun's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he looked at the battle platform again, gritting his teeth and said: "Yang Yi, do you think that if you kill Fusang and Fu Nian, this competition will be won? Now that most of the three thousand disciples of my Xingyao Peak have not yet made a move, the master of this peak will not believe it, and with the tactics of a sea of people, he will not be able to drown you." β
"Luo Daojun, let's stop, three thousand fight five or six people, even if you win, your Xingyao Peak's reputation will plummet, why bother?"
"That's right, now that this competition has shed enough blood, why do you want to add to the killing?"
Except for the three elders, several other elders persuaded one after another.
Although Sifeng operates independently, the disciples of Sifeng are also disciples of the sect.
If you kill each other, the foundation of the sect will also plummet!
Besides, Chen Yingfeng's vein, whether it is Yang Yi, or the eldest grandson Xue, Leng Ling'er, and Feng Dudu have all triggered a vision now.
Leap to become the hope of the future of Tianyimen, if there is a mistake, who can afford it?
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