Early morning.

As soon as the sky was bright, the Fengxi Sect was already lively.

Because of the gossip circulating, Hong Yuan, who is the true legend of the Nine Great Fengxi, will be in the martial arts arena to watch the finals of this year's annual meeting!

Who is Hong Yuan?

He was born as a miscellaneous disciple and was a martial arts example for countless miscellaneous disciples.

And in the Fengxi Sect, except for those Martial Saint Taishang Elders who saw the head and the tail of the Divine Dragon, these nine Fengxi True Legends had the highest status and the most powerful.

It was difficult for ordinary disciples to meet the elders of their own hall, let alone such a big person.

Close contact with such a big man, in case he is optimistic, it is tantamount to one step to the sky, less detours for a lifetime!

Although the probability is very low, but what if, how do you know if you don't try? Anyway, it doesn't cost you anything to try.

Qingfu Peak.

Sword training ground.

The sword wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves are fluttering.

A handsome young man is performing swordsmanship, and his moves are extremely powerful.

In the corridor outside the sword training field, several middle-aged people were watching and commenting from time to time.

"Xian Ran has a good control over the killing move of the Tianhe Sword Sutra, 'Sword Qi Guanhong'."

"That Mo Yue'er is rumored to be carefully cultivated by Hong Yuan, and the method of controlling beasts and the body method are both unique, I don't think it can be careless."

"Haha, the 'Sword Qi Penetrating Rainbow' killing move can form a killing move with peerless magical power in the sword, and if Xianran has this, he will definitely be able to defeat Mo Yue'er!"

“……”

Everyone communicated, commented, and looked at the leader Li Jianxiang from time to time.

Li Jianxiang, the peak master of Qingfu Peak who was in front, didn't say as much as they did, he was silently observing Li Xianran.

In his opinion, there is a chance that his nephew will be able to defeat Mo Yue'er steadily.

Even though Mo Yue'er's realm is more profound, the means are more numerous.

But Mo Yue'er is a flower in a greenhouse, very different from a sword cultivator like Li Xianran, who has been thrown into the pile of dead people since he was a child and cultivated from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain!

It's just—

"Hong Yuan? Hongyuan. Hongyuan! ”

Qingfufeng Li Jianxiang silently chanted Hong Yuan's name in his heart.

In the Fengxi Sect, Hong Yuan is almost equal to the high heavens.

Any martial artist who is a little ambitious and a little ambitious will not ignore Hong Yuan.

Because the pressure that Hong Yuan brought to many True Transmission disciples was too great!

……

"The shrimp noodle soup made by my sister-in-law is delicious, hehe."

"Well, Sister Yiru's skills are really good. If you open a small noodle restaurant in the outer city, it will definitely be full, and you will have to be busy every day. ”

Rainbow Fire Peak, the mansion of the peak lord.

Lin Yiru rarely cooked in person and made breakfast for Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er.

When she heard Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er's praise, she suddenly smiled, very satisfied, and felt that her busy morning time was completely worth it.

"Hee-hee, if only you two liked it." Lin Yiru said with a smile.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the field is harmonious.

Hong Yuan smiled, silently experiencing this warmth.

He is more utilitarian and selfish, and he is good at doing things that are icing on the cake, but this does not mean that he is indifferent and ruthless.

He has always had ordinary emotions, but he knows better what he should do and when.

Breakfast is over.

Hong Yuan accompanied Mo Yue'er to the martial arts arena on the Rainbow Fire Peak to watch Mo Yue'er practice the body and manipulate the fire feather, phoenix feather butterfly, red dragon carp and other royal beasts.

These royal beasts are more difficult to deal with than the other, especially the fire feather.

Fire Feather is a fifth-order fire path alien species, with an arrogant temperament, and is vaguely called the spirit of fire.

Now, Fire Feather's strength has reached the third order.

And because of Hong Yuan's extraordinary attainments in refining the Dao, he even put on strong equipment for these imperial beasts, which made Mo Yue'er completely embark on the style of playing as a super local tyrant, which made the younger generation of Fengxi Sect miserable.

"Fire Feather, use the Fire Tornado!"

"Feather Butterfly, use a big fan!"

"Red Dragon Carp, use Dragon Wave!"

“……”

Mo Yue'er gave the order as soon as she gave the order, and the imperial beasts in her hands performed powerful moves one after another, and formed an extremely considerable combat power.

And she herself activated the suit that Hong Yuan specially created for her.

At this moment, she is wearing a blue robe, with huge wings on her back, holding a fiery red longbow in her hand, peerless, green silk and silk, and her skin is snowy, she is so beautiful that she is suffocating, like an elf queen!

"Yue'er's realm is still too low, and she can only last for half an hour in this state."

Hong Yuan's eyes lowered slightly, feeling a little regretful.

What he has in his hands is good things, but it's a pity that Yue'er is not strong enough and can't use it at all.

After watching for a while, Hong Yuan recalled the information of Li Xianran, and immediately activated the Fortune Dao Divine Power in his body.

His vision immediately began to see changes.

In his vision, Mo Yue'er was rich and noble, and her blue luck went straight to the sky, with nearly a hundred feet.

The most peculiar thing is that there is also a round of cold moon shadows reflecting, guarding Mo Yue'er.

"Cold Moon Shadow, is it because of my protection?" Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next moment, he turned his fingers.

"Luck Divine Power - Lucky Stars Shine High!"

A near-white light floated out from Hong Yuan's sword fingers, blessing Mo Yue'er and her imperial beast.

Mo Yue'er's blue luck skyrocketed immediately, and the cold moon shadow was also clear in an instant, no longer the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

……

In anticipation, the finals of Fengxi Sect's annual meeting finally began.

The spacious venue of Yanwutang is very lively.

Almost every audience seat was full of spectators, and it was a full house!

"Senior Sister Yue'er rushes, rushes, rushes!

！ ”

"Senior Sister Yue'er, come on, come on!

！ ”

A majestic voice came from the phalanx of the Refining Weapon Hall and the Spirit Beast Hall.

One disciple after another shouted loudly in support of Mo Yue'er.

This cheering sound is layer by layer, like ocean waves, shooting in all directions, extremely amazing.

Mo Yue'er is not only a disciple of the Spirit Beast Hall, but also a descendant of the Rainbow Fire Peak of the Refining Weapon Hall.

And the Refining Hall, today's Hong Yuan is a figure that cannot be ignored in the Refining Hall, and his power is amazing, second only to the Supreme Elder Bai Xiangxuan.

And Mo Yue'er's amazing beauty cannot be ignored among many disciples.

With such a superposition, the cheering of support from Hong Yuan's side directly overwhelmed the Fu Array Hall's side, which could be called a great spectacle of the Fengxi Sect.

In the cheers, Mo Yue'er and Li Xianran, who were living in the ring, hugged their fists and saluted each other under the gaze of the elders of the inner gate.

"Dang!" The Inner Gate Elder beat the brass drum and then announced, "The game begins!" ”

Boom –

As soon as the words fell, Li Xianran urged the long sword in his hand, the human sword was one, and he turned into a sword rainbow and killed towards Mo Yue'er, with awe-inspiring power.

But Mo Yue'er smiled gently.

The fire feathers, phoenix feather butterflies, red dragon carp and other royal beasts under her command all flew out, each stronger than the other.

Not only that, but she also activated the Warframe that had never been used in the Annual Meeting.

As soon as the feather fan shook, she flew directly into the air, holding a bow and arrow to attack Li Xianran. It is quite the demeanor of a strong man who manipulated the bee colony and released cold arrows at the same time!

Above the clouds of the martial arts hall.

Many true lineages and elders gathered here, and Hong Yuan was also here.

Hong Yuan carefully observed the battle between Yue'er and Li Xianran.

"Brother Hong Dao, I didn't expect you and me to fight in such a form. My niece who watched the moon is quite majestic. ”

Li Jianxiang said with emotion, "I remember that it was me who fought with Senior Sister Yiru back then. Unexpectedly, now it will be Xian Ran and Yue'er's niece fighting, it is really..."

This time, Hong Yuan's thoughts suddenly returned to many years ago.

At that time, he had just entered the first year of his apprenticeship.

In order to leave an image of a virtuous and talented disciple in the eyes of his master and brother, he took the initiative to go to the martial arts arena, and also cheered for Lin Yiru with his senior brother Zhu Wuxian, and observed the battle between Lin Yiru and Li Jianxiang together.

Hong Yuan's eyes were deep, with a faint glow, observing Mo Yue'er and Li Xianran who were fighting in the field.

Gradually, he seemed to see Lin Yiru and Li Jianxiang fighting......

A feeling that things are human and wrong was suddenly born in his heart.

"Hehe, you're wrong. I was able to defeat you back then, and Yue'er was still able to defeat Xianran's nephew. ”

Hong Yuan folded his arms coldly, looking proud.

Lin Yiru was defeated by Li Jianxiang that year.

Now, Mo Yue'er has his Hongyuan help, which is already different!

"This, alas~"

Li Jianxiang smiled bitterly in the face of such a strong Hong Yuan, and didn't say anything more, but also focused on the two juniors who were fighting in the ring.

Soon, something surprising happened.

Li Xianran didn't want to talk about getting close to Mo Yue'er, he couldn't even break through the defense of Mo Yue'er's imperial beasts, his posture was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't have any sword cultivation style.

Looking at Mo Yue'er, who was heroic on the field, wearing armor and shining in the cold light, the corners of Hong Yuan's mouth curled.

Hong Yuan's eyes showed a doting look: "Senior Brother Jiuyou, Senior Sister-in-law Xiao He, I have lived up to your expectations. Yue'er is already the famous Tianjiao of our Fengxi Sect, and one day with me, she will definitely not be bullied. ”

The various backhands that Hong Yuan prepared for Mo Yue'er were almost useless.

And Li Xianran on the field was depleted because of the true yuan, and he was quickly defeated by the attack of the wings of the fire feather.

"Brother Hong Dao is really extraordinary."

"Congratulations, Lord Hongfeng."

"Yue'er's niece is really better than the blue......"

The group of True Disciples and Elders in the sky said hello to Hong Yuan, and even Li Jianxiang expressed his goodwill to Hong Yuan.

really corresponded to that sentence:

When you become extremely good, you will find that you can meet good people everywhere, which is completely different from the previous situation where you were left out in the cold!

"Everyone is overrated, Yue'er is still young."

Hong Yuan smiled on his face and responded gently one by one.

Below in the ring.

Mo Yue'er was admired by thousands of people, and in one fell swoop, she became famous in the Fengxi Sect, and she could be called invincible among her peers.

She stood with her own royal beasts, accepting the reward of the Great Elder of the sect.

"Little uncle, where are you?" Yue'er was anxious.

She looked left and right, desperately looking for Hong Yuan's figure, hoping that Hong Yuan would appear.

She wants to share the rich joy of this harvest with Hong Yuan!

Not only was she looking forward to Hong Yuan's appearance, but the other ordinary disciples of the Fengxi Sect were also extremely eager to see Hong Yuan's true face, including Huang Shanshan and Liu Yun.

"Senior Sister Yue'er is really excellent, if I can worship the same master as her, then I would rather reduce my life span by ten years. No, it's twenty years! "There are disciples who are just starting out to make sincere prayers.

"Although Senior Brother Hong Yuan is a little older, cultivators don't pay attention to these things. If I can be favored by Senior Brother Hong Yuan, even if it is to be his concubine, I am willing. There is a female disciple Xi Shi who holds her heart and looks forward to it.

"The nine strongest disciples in the legend, no, are the strongest Fengxi True Legend. It's really exciting, and when I think about being able to compete with such a martial arts celestial, I feel like I'm about to burn. "There are ambitious disciples with bright eyes.

It's not that their performance is too exaggerated, but that the true inheritance of the Nine Great Fengxi has supreme authority.

In the era when Martial Saint Taishang did not come out, these Nine Great Fengxi True Legends were almost equivalent to the Holy Son.

And Hong Yuan, because of his previous strong defeat of Liu Mantang, his status is even more like the Holy Son of the Holy Son.

As long as Hong Yuan gives an order, he can change the fate of an ordinary disciple's path in a matter of minutes.

Which disciple hasn't dreamed of becoming the true inheritance of Fengxi?

In the clouds, Hong Yuan felt Mo Yue'er's heart.

After a little thought, he stepped out, and his figure dissipated.

"Buzz..."

"Buzz..."

The peculiar sound of the bees, beasts, and Gu insects vibrating their wings was like water waves.

The disciples were puzzled at first, then ecstatic and looked at the ring with anticipation.

Sure enough.

A deep and dark passage suddenly appeared in the ring, and thousands of bees, beasts, and insects hissed out.

A large number of bees, beasts, and Gu insects flew like rain in the sky, and sprinkled like peach petals, and a figure like eternal frost slowly walked out of the passage.

The one who came was Hong Yuan!

"Little uncle, you're finally here—"

Yue'er was extremely happy, and excitedly shared her joy with Hong Yuan, and her two small hands firmly grasped Hong Yuan's big hand.

Hong Yuan smiled and looked at Yue'er gently like an old father.

In fact, since taking over the entrustment of the Jiuyou Senior Brother and his wife, he Hongyuan is equivalent to half of Mo Yue'er's father.

Seeing the appearance of Hong Yuan, the atmosphere on the field instantly detonated, and the cheers continued.

There are even more daring people who rush towards the ring, wanting to cling to Hongyuan.

"Uncle Zhang, let's leave first." Hong Yuan said to the Inner Gate Elder.

"Ah Yuan, your mobilization ability, even in the true biography of Fengxi in the past dynasties, is incomparable. Are you leaving? Let's go, let's go. Elder Zhang smiled and waved his hand, telling Hong Yuan to go quickly.

Elder Zhang is an ultimate old man in the Fengxi Sect, although he has not lived as long as Hongyuan's master Lin Daoyan, he is also well-informed.

A scene as popular as Hongyuan is rare in the true legends of Fengxi in the past dynasties.

Generally, it will only appear in those Fengxi True Legends who are almost certain to become martial saints.

In other words, in the eyes of the disciples of the Fengxi Sect, Hong Yuan was definitely able to become a martial saint.

Because of this, Hongyuan will be widely sought after like a living legend.

O Martial Saint, a legend of legends!

"Bang."

A heavy black mist floated.

The figures of Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er dissipated in the ring and disappeared without a trace.

After seeing Hong Yuan disappear, the ordinary disciples in the martial arts arena were greatly disappointed.

"Auntie, it seems that we are thinking too simply." Huang Shanshan frowned and clutched the letter on her chest.

Liu Yun also sighed: "We want to have a relationship with Hong Feng, but other people also want to." It can only be said that everyone is not stupid, and they are all optimistic that Lord Hong Feng can achieve a martial saint. Even if he can't, he is also a tyrant of the sect. ”

Huang Shanshan looked at the crowded martial arts arena, and suddenly felt a sense of pride in her heart, secretly thinking that her every move would also be able to make hundreds of Fengxi disciples affect it.

couldn't help but look forward to coming into contact with Hong Yuan even more.

"Auntie, let's go find Uncle Lecong. Back then, Uncle Le also got the help of my father. ”

】

"And I heard that the musician is interested in opening a branch of Baile Restaurant in the outer city, but his yuan stone is not enough."

Huang Shanshan said firmly.

Liu Yun looked at Huang Shanshan's resolute look, her expression flickered for a moment, she seemed to see Huang Sanyi's shadow.

Her senior brother Huang Sanyi is also decisive and far-sighted.

"Hehe, you are really like a father." Liu Yun touched Huang Shanshan's mantis head.

……

Two days later.

On the Rainbow Fire Peak, the mansion of the peak lord.

Huang Shanshan and Liu Yun, accompanied by Le Congsheng, visited Hongyuan.

At this moment, Hong Yuan looked down at the letter, and immediately understood Huang Shanshan's intention.

For the sophistication of human feelings, Hong Yuan does not exclude, let alone do it easily.

Well, it depends on whether it's worth it or not!

Hong Yuan put down the letter, lifted the teacup, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the three of them lightly.

Suddenly, the three of them felt a physical and mental shock, and they couldn't move, as if they were being sculpted, especially Le Congsheng!

"Oops, as far as Huang Shanshan's request is concerned, Ah Yuan doesn't need to make a move at all, but I still brought her here. Yuan must be able to understand what I was thinking, understand why I did this-"

Le Congsheng's heart sank, the secret way was not good, and his eyes were a little flustered.

He understood that he was consuming his affection for Hong Yuan and helping Huang Shanshan to make a ditch.

But he can't help it, after all, he is not as long-sighted as Hong Yuan.

Now he doesn't know if he will survive to the next decade, he is short-lived, and he must seize every opportunity.

And Hong Yuan didn't say anything to blame Le Congsheng, but was a little disappointed in him.

It's not good to be too greedy!

"Shanshan, how is your cultivation of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife?" Hong Yuan asked softly.

Huang Shanshan suppressed the fear in her heart and raised her delicate face: "Back to Uncle Hong, I didn't practice this, I practiced "Phoenix Tail Gong", because the introductory technique of the miscellaneous disciples was no longer the "Five Tiger Broken Door Knife". ”

"Oh~ It turns out that "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife" has been eliminated......" Hong Yuan's eyes lowered.

Vaguely, Hong Yuan's thoughts were withdrawn back to the past.

The corner of the backyard of the handyman disciple...

On the periphery of the Fengxi Mountains, the black bear cave that smells like a garbage dump...

Fenghuo Peak of Fengxi Sect, in the small courtyard of the disciple's residence area......

The thin young man wielded a wooden knife, a Miao knife, and an advanced Tang knife, and his body was also strong.

Hong Yuan's eyes were full of memories of the past.

Unconsciously, that young man had grown into an extraterrestrial demon who could control the situation of the human race and demon race.

It turns out that he Hongyuan is already an old guy......

With Hong Yuan's silence, the field also fell silent.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Haha." Hong Yuan suddenly laughed and patted his thigh, "It's a good change, it's a good change, you should look forward to being a man......"

The rest of the people were puzzled, and they all laughed together, even saying yes, lest they would violate Hong Yuan's will and make Hong Yuan unhappy.