Chapter Forty-Nine: To Each His Own Opportunity
The color of the crystal ball gradually changes to cyan and does not change anymore.
Ye Yunfeng didn't understand, the innate Dao body was like this, and it was too embarrassing.
People from other sects don't understand, shouldn't they, the apprentices are all immortals, how can they be talented.
What is strange is that after a long time, the passage has not been opened, and Ye Yunfeng can only be embarrassed all the time.
"Fellow Daoist, please also talk about Xianshan."
An ethereal voice came, and a golden dragon came from the sky and crawled in front of Ye Yunfeng.
Ye Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, finally saved face, and strengthened his profound image in everyone's hearts.
Ye Yunfeng stepped on the body of the golden dragon, turned around and nodded and smiled at everyone, and the golden dragon flew up to the clouds and disappeared.
The rest of the people were dumbfounded, and those who had doubts about Ye Yunfeng before were relieved, but fortunately they didn't act rashly.
The golden dragon carried Ye Yunfeng to a hanging hill, and there was a middle-aged man in a green shirt on the mountain.
"Fellow Daoist, I've been waiting for you for 10 million years."
"Qingwei Immortal?" Ye Yunfeng asked.
"What is an immortal and what is a human?" The middle-aged man in the green shirt forgot to glance at the stars in the sky, as if he had crossed the heavens and all the worlds.
"Immortals, immortals, what is the difference between people in the fairy world and mortals."
"Fellow Daoist, please be seated." The man in the green shirt conjured up two futons and a small square table.
Ye Yunfeng sat on the futon, and the man in the green shirt poured a cup of tea for Ye Yunfeng, and the tea was fragrant.
Ye Yunfeng picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip.
"Good tea."
"What's so good?"
Ye Yunfeng was embarrassed, he didn't know how to drink tea, if it was another tea art, he would have studied it a little.
"Life is like this sometimes, first bitter and then sweet." Ye Yunfeng could only say some chicken soup to deal with the past.
"Haha, Daoist friend Gaojian."
"I wonder what the immortals asked me to come for?"
"In front of Daoyou, how dare you call yourself an immortal, I invite Daoyou to come, it is related to the disciples of Daoyou, and it is also related to the survival of the Mixed Yuan Realm and even the Immortal Realm."
Qingwei Immortal's face became serious.
Ye Yunfeng looked suspicious, even if the immortal world is turbulent, there will be no worries about destruction, does the Qingwei Immortal believe in Li Yuluo and the others so much.
Ye Yunfeng also has a system, so he has the confidence to let his disciples grow up, and it is not a Qingwei Immortal who is also an algorithm master.
"Fellow Daoist, I know you have doubts, let's see what opportunities your disciples have first."
Qingwei Immortal played a dumb riddle.
"Qingwei Daoyou, didn't you create this secret realm?" In Ye Yunfeng's opinion, what opportunities should be known to Qingwei immortals.
"No, no, fellow Daoist, with my ability, I can't do this, you can see first."
Qingwei Immortal waved his hand, and four pictures appeared in front of the two of them.
Long Mengxue was in the middle of a vast sea, surrounded by all kinds of demon beasts, some flying in the sky and some swimming in the sea.
All demon beasts have a common characteristic, a powerful aura.
In the sky, there is a big bird, covering the sky and the sun, flapping its wings and traveling 90,000 miles in an instant.
In the seawater, there is a red carp, light and small, jumping up and across the sky.
"What does that mean?"
"Enlightenment! Presumably, Daoist friends should know that her exercise "Demon God Formula" needs to control the demon beasts of all worlds in order to reach the highest realm, and the breath of these demon beasts can help her improve the level of "Demon God Formula". ”
"Test?" According to Tianjizi, this level is a test of heart, combat power, and talent.
"No, it's not needed anymore, just to make them grow quickly."
Although Ye Yunfeng didn't know what the reason was, he was naturally very happy to have someone to help him cultivate disciples.
Ye Yunfeng turned his head to look at Teng Haotian's picture, but it was not as peaceful as Long Mengxue's picture, but endless killing.
Teng Haotian seemed to be in an infernal hell, constantly waving the Heavenly Demon Spear in his hand, taking away the lives of the demons one by one.
He was covered in blood, but his eyes were red and his hatred was monstrous, and no demon could stop him.
"Qingwei Daoyou, what's the situation with him?"
"The demons of the mixed metaverse can be said to be demons, but they are not demons, their ancestors are actually a hybrid of the human race and the demon race."
Qingwei Immortal recalled the past years and sighed lightly.
"At the beginning of the Immortal Demon War, their ancestors broke into the demons and became undercover agents, in order to prevent their descendants from being hunted down by some unsuspecting people, some powers put their descendants into the inner world for protection."
"And they actually hate demons more than we do."
Ye Yunfeng was silent, in the immortal realm, his two disciples were afraid that everyone would shout and beat.
"Is the Immortal Demon War over?"
"It's over, the demon has been driven out of the outer universe, but after a billion years of recuperation, the fairy world has started an internal struggle instead."
Ye Yunfeng could only sigh: "What is the difference between immortals and people, people still have human nature, do immortals have immortal nature?" ”
Ye Yunfeng looked at Teng Aotian's picture and remembered that Teng Aotian should also be a half-blood descendant of the demon race, why did the picture look like a fairyland.
"Qingwei Daoyou, what is the reason for Aotian?"
"Have you ever studied heredity?" Qingwei Immortal took a sip of tea.
This can startle Ye Yunfeng, it is because his identity has been seen.
"Among mortals, people always look like this child, and demon beasts, depending on the bloodline concentration, some have a low bloodline concentration, some have a high bloodline concentration, these are all genetics."
"Qingwei Daoyou means that Aotian has not inherited the bloodline of the demon race?" Ye Yunfeng asked tentatively.
"That's right, but the demon bloodline is strong, and under normal circumstances, it can dominate heredity."
In this way, Ye Yunfeng understood, and the same as the Blue Star African bloodline.
Teng Aotian has no demon bloodline and may also have something to do with his mother, otherwise his mother would not have suffered from the so-called strange disease when he was born.
"The primeval god body is also the top ten physique in the fairy world, and there was a white-clothed immortal emperor in the fairy world, whose body has the primeval god body, and his combat power is unparalleled, but it is a pity that he was besieged and died during the immortal and demon war."
"Fellow Daoist, your disciple is undergoing the inheritance test of the White-clothed Immortal Emperor, and may be able to unlock more mysteries of the Ancient Divine Body."
Ye Yunfeng is becoming more and more unconvinced, his disciples have great opportunities, but he can only chat with big men.
Finally, looking at the picture of Li Yuluo, Li Yuluo was much more normal, just meditating on his knees.
The surrounding scene is also normal, that is, on the balcony of a palace, facing the pleasant scenery outside.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know where this is?" Ye Yunfeng asked.
"If what I expected is right, it should be the Overlord Temple, one of the overlords of the Immortal Realm, the palace of the Overlord."
"Xiang Yu?"
Qingwei Immortal was puzzled: "I only know that the surname of the overlord is Ba, but I don't know who Xiang Yu is." ”
Seeing that the disciples were not in a big deal, Ye Yunfeng was also relieved, and chatted with the Qingwei Immortals about the fairy world with peace of mind.