Chapter 292: Anger and Shame
At that time, Long Wuyong always thought that this was the Heavenly Dragon Palace, and with these four talented disciples, it was very rare for a person to pay attention to other newborns, one of them was very rare, let alone four.
But who knows, the gray pupils that were inferior in the original detection were not ordinary spiritual roots at all, but the natural spiritual roots that predicted the future, and today's stone rocks, blue water spiritual roots, who knew that they would become associated cold spirit roots, and now a sword turns into cold of the frost.
Thinking of this, Long Wuyong was in a sharp pain, these disciples were all born in the East China Sea Realm, they were all disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, and in the end, they all became the personal disciples of other holy lands.
"Yuemo, am I really wrong?"
Long Wuyong was silent for a long time, and silently looked at Yue Mo behind him, as if he wanted to find some support for the current scene, but now Long Wuyong didn't want to believe it, it was true.
"Yes, Palace Master, we have lost, we don't have any advantage in this Ten Thousand Swords Festival...."
Yue Mo looked at the grief-stricken Long Wuyong, and wanted to comfort him at this moment, telling him that all this was fake, but he couldn't, no matter how the Heavenly Dragon Palace was, it was one of the holy places, and the master had the face of the master.
In fact, for everything in the matter, Yue Mo has seen it more thoroughly, this matter is actually not to blame Long Wuyong, the death of a disciple with outstanding talent is extremely rare, just take the four genius disciples of the current Tianlong Palace, it is a great event for one to appear in an era.
Four people appeared at once, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Long Wuyong is happy, but they don't know that there must be demons when things go wrong, the catastrophe in the world is coming, and there are many demons, Long Wuyong has not been able to break this mystery, and the high-level of Tianlong Palace did not think that it would be like this, they played the same rules as before.
Those who have no abnormal pupils and ordinary pupils are all abandoned as victims, left to fend for themselves, and become the nourishment of captive spirit beasts, and the Tianlong Palace has been like this for generations.
It is conceivable what kind of torture these disciples who were originally more talented than the current four geniuses suffered in their childhood, but the destiny of heaven, the fate that originally belonged to these geniuses has changed, there has been a turn, and they have worshiped under the doors of other holy places.
Anyone will have a heart of revenge, not to mention the four abandoned and banished disciples, although this involves the power struggle of the high-level of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, but there are four geniuses in front of the pearl jade, and the preconceived notions are already not under any illusions about anything else.
Especially the high-level behind Long Wuyong, after confirming the four geniuses, they were born in the major high-level families, and the other disciples who had a little talent and a little bit of talent to compete with these four were all abandoned, and the cold blue pupils said it all.
It is because Shi Yan, Leng Hanruo and Zuo Tianya hate Tianlong Palace to the core, and Long Fengxuan is because of the dragon war, and the purpose is even more Yuemo, and the elimination of Tianlong Palace is just incidental.
After figuring out all this, Long Wuyong sighed, turned around and left lonely, the Ten Thousand Swords Festival that went to Tianlong Palace had already given up halfway, and there was no longer a trace of possibility, Long Wuyong's back was full of desolation, which was in strong contrast to the hope he had when he came, but who was to blame for all this?
Long Wuyong left gloomily, the major holy places did not have a trace of reluctance, and one person left one less place, even if the ranking results of the holy land competition were poor, there was also the bottom of the Tianlong Palace, and there was the negative teaching material of the Tianlong Palace, and even many of the masters showed gloating expressions.
Especially Shi Yan, he was about to jump up with joy, and Jian Fusheng's face was also filled with a happy smile, probably except for Zuo Ziyang, everyone present looked at Long Wuyong as if they were looking at the joke, after all, there has not been anything worth talking about for a long time.
"Dragon Palace Master go slowly, remember to come again next time!"
Shi Yan felt that he was not satisfied, the corners of his mouth rose again, and he mocked loudly again, for all kinds of atrocities in Tianlong Palace, Shi Yan hated it to the core, if it wasn't for the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and slaughter Tianlong Palace.
"Enough, Tianlong Palace is also one of the holy places, and it's not your turn to talk nonsense!"
Long Wuyong listened to Shi Yan's sarcastic words, listened silently, didn't know how to refute, it was his own decision, he couldn't complain about others, the moon behind him didn't do anything, and shouted at Shi Yan loudly.
"Yue Mo, you are still in the mood to make a big fuss here, you still have to think about your own future, you know in your heart the things you did, the oath you made back then will be fulfilled, someone will wait for you in front of you, you will be broken into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and ashes and use the nine secluded places, and you will always suffer from the pain of ghost fire for generations, the cold of the bones, you still take good care of yourself!"
Shi Yan heard Yue Mo's words, laughed wildly, his eyes were indeed looking at Long Fengxuan, as if he had a feeling, Yue Mo couldn't help but look at Long Fengxuan, at the same time, Long Fengxuan's substantial murderous aura directly pressed on Yue Mo's body, and what made Yue Mo even more shocked was that he saw the familiar look, the blood-painted eyes from a few years ago.
"Yuemo, listen well, I, Long Xiaotian, will definitely make you pay the price, I will definitely let you live as well as die, draw out your soul, Yongzhen Nine Secluded Land!"
Long Xiaotian's words appeared next to Yue Mo's ears again, just like those blood-painted eyes, could it be that Long Xiaotian of that day was Long Fengxuan today? Yue Mo was terrified, not only because of Long Fengxuan's substantial murderous aura, but also because of fear.
"Ah.......h
Yue Mo swallowed a mouthful of spit in horror, Long Fengxuan's murderous aura was too strong, plus Yue Mo had a ghost in his heart, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
"That's enough, my Tianlong Palace's shame today will always be remembered, but my Tianlong Palace is still one of the holy places, and you two juniors are not qualified enough!"
Long Wuyong, who couldn't bear it, finally stood up, belonging to the palace master of Tianlong Palace, the power of the Holy Land Sect Leader emanated, and the momentum and coercion of the late Yuan Infant period were released, blocking the deep front of the Moon Desert, forcing Long Fengxuan's murderous aura back, and further pressing the coercion towards Shi Yan and Long Fengxuan.
"Humph!"
"Sonorous...."
At the moment when Long Wuyong's power was emanated, Long Fengxuan and Shi Yan's eyes were cold, and the two Dao True Yuans, one gray and one green, were running wildly in an instant, and the unique power of the Yuan Infant Realm turned into a force, resisting Long Wuyong's coercion.
At this moment, everyone on the martial arts arena had not had time to react, the might of the three of them clashed with each other, Long Wuyong had stepped into the Yuanying realm for a long time, Long Fengxuan had just stepped into the Yuanying realm, who knew that in the confrontation of might, Long Fengxuan and Shi Yan's joint confrontation against Long Wuyong did not fall behind.
"How is this possible......"
This made the masters of the major holy places exclaim with admiration at the same time, sure enough, the new era has come, and their area will eventually be behind the scenes, and the gap in cultivation strength is still decreasing, and the newborn teenager is blooming with his own unique life trajectory, even in the face of strong enemies, dare to challenge, and move forward bravely This is the true portrayal of Long Fengxuan and Shi Yan at this moment.
"Long Wuyong, do you really think that you are the head of the Holy Land and can cover the sky with one hand?"
Shi Yan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, his fists clenched tightly, and when the gray true yuan was running wildly, a phantom behind him was slowly condensing.
"Boom ....."
The silent blast burst out in everyone's minds, and a feeling of heat came from the bottom of their hearts, if it was said that Leng Hanruo's breath was cold, then Shi Yan's breath at this moment was completely opposite to Leng Hanruo.
A feeling of dryness burst out from the bottom of my heart, saying that there is no burning sensation of fire, but a deep dryness, followed by thirst, dry throat, if there is a heart at this moment, the original green plants around are slowly dying.
"Enough, Shi Yan stop quickly, no matter what Long Wuyong says, he is also the head of the Holy Land, don't be rude!"
At the most critical moment, when the phantom behind Shi Yan condensed, Shi Xie, the Lord of Heavenly Evil, spoke, not only intentionally or unintentionally, but also appeared in the center of the confrontation between the three of them in an instant, interrupting the three of them looking at each other, and the atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena was relaxed.
Chapter 293: Leaving silently
And Shi Yan, who fell into a rage, immediately sobered up with Shi Xie's big drink, and his power slowly dissipated, and he glanced at Long Wuyong with disdain, standing behind Shi Xie, speechless.
Shi Xie's move is obviously hiding clumsy, Tian Evil Palace Shi Yan still has hidden hole cards, but these are certain, before the duel with the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, he didn't show his full strength before, and even Leng Hanruo and Long Feng Xuan's eyes could see it very clearly, and one tenth of them didn't play.
Rao is like this, many Holy Land Masters looked at Shi Xie with some blame, the feeling of heat just now was unusually strange, there has not been such a new feeling for many years, Shi Yan's hole card may be an amazing existence.
"Hmph, this is just the beginning, Moon Desert!"
Such a scene happened, Long Fengxuan also knew that it was difficult for things to make waves again, and he snorted coldly at the moment, and said lightly to Yue Mo, he believed his words, Yue Mo knew what it meant, and then Long Fengxuan slowly turned around and walked to the back of Jian Fusheng.
"Okay, let's stop a little, the Heavenly Dragon Palace has lost the qualification to compete for the Holy Land Ranking this time, let them leave with peace of mind, don't bother!"
At this time, Zuo Ziyang could no longer pretend not to exist, coughed twice and had to say a little bit of the scene, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and Zuo Ziyang doesn't want to comment more about the affairs of Tianlong Palace, whether it is Shi Yan or Leng Hanruo, as well as Long Fengxuan and Zuo Tianya of Immortal Sword Valley, these four people are not easy to get along, and they have extraordinary talents and unique talents.
Which is more important, Long Wuyong really grabbed the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, put a good pearl and jade and don't carve it, but it is a stubborn stone, and there are many demons in extraordinary times, but Long Wuyong chose the dirt, it is not an exaggeration to blame himself, Zuo Ziyang has already thought of the fate of Tianlong Palace in the future.
In the same period, the senior brothers will eventually go to immortals, Li Shengbing is the first, and when these of them can still speak successively immortals, with the four disciples of Tianlong Palace, how can they afford to support the big Tianlong Palace, Shi Yan, Leng Hanruo, Long Fengxuan and Zuo Tianya, this individual is not surprising that they are the masters of the future Heavenly Evil Palace, Qin Han Sect, Sword Soul Gate and Immortal Sword Valley.
At that time, the Heavenly Dragon Palace had no chance of winning at all, maybe the Heavenly Dragon Palace was the first holy place to be destroyed, right? Zuo Ziyang suddenly remembered such a thought, and then he shook his head to dispel this idea, but this is the trend of the times, and it is not human power that can stop it.
What is the purpose of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival? Is it really for the strength of the new generation of disciples? No, at this moment, Zuo Ziyang may understand a little bit that the Ten Thousand Swords Festival is held to promote the exchange of the new generation of disciples, and to understand each other, Dao heart, faith, and inheritance are all a process of understanding each other.
The gap between the disciples of the new era has been roughly figured out in this duel, and they will have a special understanding of each other's general personality and hobbies, as well as the way of doing things, and the good or bad temperament, and the subconscious will form a new pattern, and only by befriending each other can the holy land survive forever.
The behavior of offending the four disciples of the Holy Land at once like the Heavenly Dragon Palace is tantamount to the way of death, poor Long Wuyong has not seen the situation clearly until now, but in the ranking of the Holy Land of Sorrow, what will he compete with these demons in the future, if these genius disciples grow up, they may be able to break through the legendary realm.
Zuo Ziyang thought so much for a while, the head of a holy land is not just a matter of strength cultivation to high strength, and the new potential disciples of the later era are also the top priority, thinking about the Tianlong Palace back then, the sword and the dragon were born, and the swordsmanship was superb.
The Sword God, the Sword Saint and the Sword Soul are separated from the Heavenly Dragon Palace, the Immortal Sword Valley and the Sword Soul Gate, and the top three existences in the Holy Land, but what happens once the Immortal goes?
Even if Zuo Ziyang himself goes to the Immortal Sword Valley, the Sword Saint Zuo Qiusi also goes to the Immortal Sword Valley, Zuo Tianya can fully afford Nuoda's Immortal Sword Valley, maybe it will be even more powerful than now, the Sword Soul Gate Sword Fusheng has found the mantle heir Long Fengxuan, and the inheritance of the sword soul has been found.
Even if one day the Sword Floating Immortal goes, Long Fengxuan can also support the entire Sword Soul Gate, not to mention the Heavenly Evil Palace, Shi Yan's performance completely exceeded their expectations, the Heavenly Evil Palace is destined to be brilliant for a while, not to mention the rest, at present, the Heavenly Dragon Palace has gone into decline.
"Let's go and rest, it's not early, and tomorrow's Ten Thousand Swords Festival will be held one by one!"
Looking at Long Wuyong's lonely and departing back, Zuo Ziyang shook his head, ignoring the chaotic thoughts in his mind, no matter what happened, life still had to go by as usual, and it couldn't affect the entire Ten Thousand Swords Festival just because of one Tianlong Palace.
There was no excitement to see, everyone dispersed one after another, and with their own deep thoughts, the masters of the major holy lands arched their hands towards Zuo Ziyang, and left one after another, and Jian Fusheng was no exception.
"Feng Xuan, what about the others, why are you the only one?"
The sky was already close to dusk, but it was already dark under this toss, the bright moon hung high, and it was another bright moonlit night, and the sword floated slowly spoke.
"Master, Senior Brother said before that I would join you one step ahead, and I walked the Immortal Road alone!"
Long Fengxuan thought about it, and said it again when he was separated from Long Fengyue and the three of them, and he didn't elaborate on the specific killing of the disciples of Immortal Sword Valley at the gate of Immortal Sword Valley, and Jian Fusheng was not interested, and he dared to deceive the head of the Sword Soul Gate, kill it, it's not a big deal.
"These bastard boys, the Ten Thousand Swords Festival will be held tomorrow, it's really worrying!"
Jian Fusheng really frowned and shook his head, and scolded with a smile, Jian Fusheng was in a good mood at the moment, Long Fengxuan's performance was really beyond Jian Fusheng's expectations, especially when he stepped into the Yuanying Realm in one fell swoop on the Immortal Road, and now the four disciples of the Yuanying Realm under the door, this time the Holy Land competed for the rankings, and Jian Fusheng was very confident.
"Master, don't disturb, wait for Feng Xuan to go and find it!"
Long Fengxuan listened to the scolding of Shizun Sword, and his expression was also relieved, he really hadn't had a good understanding when he came to Immortal Sword Valley, although it was already dark at the moment, Long Fengxuan volunteered to say.
"Go, don't forget the opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival tomorrow!"
Jian Fusheng waved his big hand, he was like this back then, Long Fengxuan's careful thinking Jian Fusheng didn't know, and he advised him not to mistake the right thing at the moment.
"Yes, Feng Xuan retires!"
Long Fengxuan bowed and saluted, then turned to leave, Jian Fusheng shook his head with a smile, and also turned to leave, he didn't pay attention to the affairs of young people, the future is the era of these teenagers.
Long Fengxuan's mood is quite calm at the moment, his long-cherished wish for many years is finally about to be achieved, although he did not directly kill Yue Mo, but he can make Tianlong Palace lose the qualification to compete in this grand event, he is still quite satisfied, during the challenge, Long Fengxuan has no time to take care of others, at this time the first thing he thought of was the girl Xiaorou who was haunted by his heart.
At the moment, they rushed towards the end of the immortal road, as for Long Fengyue, they are all such big people, they will not disappear for a while, and with the cultivation of senior brother Long Fengyue, there will be no big incident.
That's why Long Fengxuan didn't think about Senior Brother and them at all, and went straight to the end of the fairy road, where Xiao Rou should still be waiting for him.
It's just that when Long Fengxuan rushed to the end of the fairy road, he saw a silent scene, Li Qinhan, the head of the Qinhan Sect, dressed in water-blue clothes, standing with Leng Hanruo and Xiaorou, talking and laughing and laughing, it was so warm in Long Fengxuan's opinion.
In the end, Long Fengxuan is still the first time to see Li Qinhan, the resolute face next to the delicate face, on the face of the head of the sect in this year, Long Fengxuan saw the tempering, the specific things that happened in the Qinhan Sect Long Fengxuan is not clear, just because of the sword and the dragon, the Qinhan Sect has always had a big rift with Long Fengxuan, and the revenge of killing his father is difficult to heal.
"That's it, as long as Xiaorou can be happy and happy, I will always be an outsider!"
Long Fengxuan shook his head silently, his relaxed expression froze on his face, and then silently blessed Xiao Rou, and slowly turned to leave, maybe Xiao Rou and Leng Hanruo are a pair made in heaven, and they have always been a thorn in the top of all the Qin Han Sect.