Chapter 1709: A Hundred Years of Covenant
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The magnificence is still magnificent, solemn and extraordinary, just as the heavenly palace that has existed since ancient times is still so mysterious.
In that silent garden, the master of the Feather Heavenly Palace, the Eight Desolation Holy Lords, sat in the pavilion, holding a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand, and was quietly fishing, the buoy floated up and down in the lake, and occasionally a huge figure swept through the clear water.
This lake is not simple.
Don't look at the radius of only a few kilometers, in fact, it is vast, and there are even real dragons living in it!
"Master!"
Yijie said respectfully, "The young master has been brought!"
"Apprentice to meet the master!" Hong Yu said respectfully.
"Hmm!"
The Eight Desolations Holy Lord replied lightly, turned around, looked at Hong Yu with a peaceful smile on his face, nodded, and said, "Yes, you are very good, let the teachers be surprised!"
"It's just luck!"
Hong Yu said modestly.
The Eight Desolation Holy Lord shook his head, his gaze became deeper and deeper, like two black holes, capable of devouring other people's divine souls, and sighed leisurely: "Luck? This world is so big, there are countless strong people, and many amazing and brilliant people are just because they lack that bit of ethereal luck, and they stop before the end of the step. ”
"Xiaoyu, it's good to be humble and low-key. But surviving in the cruel cosmic starry sky, sometimes flamboyant and domineering is the essence that a strong person should have!" The Eight Desolation Holy Lord stared at Hong Yu with burning eyes, and said earnestly. ???· 1. K?A?N?S book H?U·CC
Hong Yu was stunned for a moment, carefully pondering the meaning of the words of the Eight Desolation Holy Lords, and then he understood that this was the master instructing him not to be too restrained and suppress his own nature.
To release the true nature, flamboyant and domineering!
As long as you have enough strength, you have no fear!
"The apprentice has been taught!" Hong Yu said respectfully.
"Xiao Yu, from today onwards, you will be my personal disciple!"
Hong Yu's face was slightly moved, even though he had been mentally prepared, he still felt a burst of pride when he was personally admitted by the Holy Lord of the Eight Desolations.
This is one of the pinnacle beings in the entire universe!
He had given himself a hundred years, and now it has only been a year, and he has accomplished the goal he set, which is a feat to be proud of!
"Next, there are two choices for you!"
The Eight Desolation Holy Lord looked at Hong Yu with burning eyes, "The first choice, leave the Feather Heavenly Palace, choose a place within the influence of the Eight Desolation Holy Hall as your fiefdom, and become a supervising envoy." From then on, your status was comparable to that of a Half-Saint Elder, until after you broke through to the Holy Ancestor, the Master Guild summoned you back to the Feather Heavenly Palace and became the Supreme Elder of the Eight Desolations Holy Hall. ”
Hong Yu's face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly increased a little.
Whether it is the Overseer or the Supreme Elder, this is a high-ranking position, especially the Overseer is the overlord.
I have the big backer of the Eight Desolations Holy Lord, and I can definitely be the overlord safely!
When the time comes, he chooses the Qimang Realm as a fiefdom and becomes a place of supervisors, and the Stygian Sea Ancient Clan and other cosmic powerhouses will not provoke him??? ?One? See?? Book? LOOK·1?K?A?N?S?H?U?· C C?
It's just that Hong Yu didn't make a choice right away, and continued to look at the Eight Desolation Holy Lords, waiting for the second choice......
The Eight Desolations Holy Lord said: "The second choice is to give you a hundred years for the teacher, and after a hundred years, if you can become a half-saint, you can become the young master of the Eight Desolations Holy Hall." From now on, you will be the only one in the Holy Church but me!"
"Shhh
Hong Yu couldn't help but gasp, his eyes showing a look of horror.
He never expected that the Eight Desolation Holy Lord would have such a plan!
This is to make yourself the heir of the Holy Lord!
Hong Yu's eyes kept flickering, and the thoughts in his heart spun quickly......
With his current situation, if he chooses the first path, although he will not be able to become the pinnacle powerhouse controlling the Eight Desolation Sanctuary in the end, he will be safe.
At least once he becomes an overseer, there will be no problem with the safety of the Qimang Realm.
But......
Hong Yu is not a person who is willing to hand over his fate to others, and the Inspector is the identity and status given to him by the Eight Desolation Holy Church, and this kind of power is not secure. If one day, the Holy Lord is out of place, or the Eight Desolations Holy Church falls, he will also lose this great blessing.
As for becoming a young honor?
Becoming a half-saint within a hundred years, even the current Heavenly Emperor, the first monarch of the Heavenly List, dare not guarantee it.
Can you do it yourself?
If he can't become a half-saint in a hundred years, then the Eight Desolation Holy Lords will definitely be disappointed, and what will be left of him?
"Although it is much safer to become an Overseer and protect the Qimang Realm, if I want to destroy the Stygian Ancient Clan, I need to use the power of the Holy Church to destroy the Stygian Ancient Clan. Become a demi-saint within 100 years...... Hmph, I, Hong Yu, have worked hard all my life and risen from the micro end, so why don't I have the ambition to reach the peak and dominate the Eight Desolations? Isn't it to become a half-saint in a hundred years? I'll bet on it once!"
Hong Yu's eyes burst with divine light, his eyes became more and more firm, and he said in a deep voice, "Master, the apprentice chooses to become a young master!"
"Good!"
The Eight Desolations Holy Lord's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Since you have decided, then the teacher will not say more." From now on, you have a hundred years to storm the Half-Saint Realm. In these hundred years, the teacher will give you the highest authority, as long as you need the resources you need, the teacher can provide you with it. Go ahead, I hope you can surprise the teacher!"
"Yes!"
Hong Yu immediately retreated.
Not much......
Yijie returned to the Eight Desolation Saint Lords and asked suspiciously, "Master, do you really plan to do this? Wouldn't it be too harsh to become a half-saint in a hundred years?"
"One ring...... It's not that I'm going to embarrass Xiaoyu, but in a hundred years, that place will reappear. I had to do it as a last resort......"
The Holy Lord of the Eight Desolations sighed softly, his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see what he was thinking, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, I hope you don't disappoint the teacher......!
............
Time flies, time flies.
Eighty years have passed since Hong Yu became the tenth on the heavenly list.
In the past eighty years, Hong Yu has not appeared on Yuhua Island again, and even many strong people on the heavenly list want to challenge him, but they can't find anyone.
Slowly......
Hong Yu's reputation is also gradually becoming less resounding.
Almost the entire powerhouse of Feather Island didn't know where he was......
Meanwhile.
In the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, in a quiet secret room, a black statue sits in it, as if it was made of cyan rock, lifelike.
Suddenly!
"Click!"
A crisp cracking sound sounded, followed by cracks appeared on the statue, and a dazzling light burst out from it, and the cyan rock skin shattered with a "boom", bursting open, and scattered.
The true face inside is revealed.
It was a young man with white hair, a lofty spirit, and sword eyebrows and starry eyes.
He slowly opened his eyes, burst out with two blinding lights, and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, muttering to himself......
"It's been eighty years, and after all, I'm still stuck at the peak of the Triple Shinto Nirvana. There are still twenty years left, and it seems that it is difficult for me to break through the retreat and penance, and I need to go to an extraterritorial battlefield!"