Weeping Blood Continent, Central Continent.
Until three thousand years ago, Shengjizong summoned the top 100 sect forces in the continent to hold a Tianjiao exchange meeting.
In this way, it has become a tradition. Every hundred years, the Saint Extreme Sect will hold a Hundred Sect Tianjiao Meeting.
This day was the day when the Hundred Sects Tianjiao Society began.
Under the leadership of their elders, Tianjiao evildoers from the top 100 forces in Central Continent set off towards the top of Lingsheng Mountain.
At this moment, these heavenly arrogant evildoers are exactly like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. In each of his eyes, he is full of curiosity, and from time to time, he gives out bursts of exclamation.
Compared with Shengjizong, their mountain gate, compared to the doghouse, is not much stronger, and there is no comparability at all.
No wonder the Saint Extreme Sect Tianjiao would not look down upon them anymore, in the innate, they had already missed them by more than one thing.
Suddenly, the space was distorted. Around the Tianjiao, a man and four women appeared, but what is strange is that the Tianjiao all around did not feel abrupt at all, as if the man and three women were standing there.
The man seemed to be around twenty. He was dressed in black, his aura was flat, and his body was full of the mood of returning to the basics. He seemed to have no way of cultivation at all. He was said to be a warrior, more like a rich elder brother. .
And those three women, all of them look peerless, they are the world's first-class peerless beauties, with aloof temperament, even the proud women of the major sects are far inferior to them.
The four men and four women are no one else, they are Yang Fan and his younger sister Yang Sifan, cousin Luo Jiahui, younger sister Dongfang Xue, and his maid You Nuo's three daughters.
For three hundred years, the more than 20,000 low-grade sacred stones that were collected from Wu Shengzi and others that day were refined by Yang Fan, and even the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand was refined by Yang Fan. Yang Fan had to break through.
The Heavenly Witch Saint Child and the Witch Clan Witch Kings are worthy of each one, but the humiliation and purple aura is not much.
Together, there are no more than a million Dao.
But also, Hongmeng Purple Qi is the supreme treasure for Semi-Holy, and the key to Proving Dao's sanctification, but for the strong Saint King, it is completely tasteless. Even if it is exchanged, it can be exchanged for a second-order holy medicine. .
If it hadn't been for the cultivation of a group of saints for the Sky Witch clan, the Sky Witch Saint Child wouldn't necessarily have so much grandeur and purple aura.
It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, without resources, and continuing to retreat, the effect is no longer great.
It was just a step-by-step painstaking practice. With Yang Fan's talent, he wanted to break through a small realm, and the time would be 100,000 years, millions of years.
By that time, I am afraid that the day lily is cold.
Now there are only two options before him. One is to rise up an army, conquer the Sifang River, and madly plunder the Hongmeng Purple Qi. As long as the Hongmeng Indestructible Body can be cultivated to the realm of great perfection, Yang Fan will be enough. Contending against a true god supreme, when the time comes, the danger of the witch clan will be nothing.
As long as the true gods of the Witch tribe were not squeezed in their heads by the door, it would be impossible for the young master of the tribe like Heaven Witch Saint Child to forge a vengeance with a true god.
The second is to leave the Tiannan Boundary River and head to Guangling Boundary Island. With the abundant resources of Guangling Boundary Island, he will surely be able to make his cultivation soar again in a short time.
In the end, Yang Fan decided to go to Guangling Boundary Island, relying on a Luohe Star Region alone, and wanting to gather the trillions of Hongmeng Purple Qi needed by the Hongmeng Indestructible Body, he had to sweep the Ten Thousand Boundaries River across the entire star region. It's too big, and it's slow to work.
The Guangling Boundary Island is different. The resources are abundant, billions of times the Luohe Star Territory. He will surely be able to gather the trillions of Hongmeng Purple Qi needed by the Hongmeng Indestructible in the shortest time. Not only that, but also There are a large number of holy kings waiting for him to hunt down and swallow. Under the two-pronged approach, the efficiency is more than ten times stronger than that of conquering the Luohe Star Territory.
Maybe it won't take tens of thousands of years before he will have the power to counter the Witch Clan.
What's more, he still has Cang Yue Ling in his hand. It is also a good choice to worship that Cang Yue Palace. With his talent potential, it is not impossible to be promoted to the true biography, or even to compete for the position of God Child of Cang Yue Palace. The Heavenly Witch Saint Child was known by the Witch Clan, and the Witch Clan had to weigh him if he wanted to move him. Although Cang Yue Palace was not as good as the Witch Clan, it was only slightly inferior.
But before leaving, Yang Fan wanted to see his hometown again.
It has been six thousand years since I left Weeping Blood Continent, and this time I went to Guangling Boundary Island, and I didn't know when I would come back. It was time to go back. This Saint Extreme Sect was Yang Fan's first stop.
Originally, Yang Fan wanted to bring Lin Wanru's two daughters together, as a trip before parting.
However, as the strength of Yang Fan's cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, just like him, Qin Hu and Barbarian Niu, Lin Wan is like the estrangement between the master and servant and Yang Fan, even nowadays, faintly avoiding Yang Fan.
Maybe it was because of low self-esteem. In the final analysis, their birth was a bit too humble, and their relationship with Yang Fan was much worse than the other four girls.
There is no blood kinship, nor is he a fellow senior, nor is it like You Nuo, who is Yang Fan's personal maid, who accompanies Yang Fan to the end.
That so-called life-saving grace, everyone knows that Yang Fan has already repaid, and if they really want to say that they owe it, it is only they owe Yang Fan.
For this, Yang Fan didn't have a good way. In his life, martial arts will always be the first.
It’s undeniable that he has a slight affection for Lin Wanru and Xiaolian, but if he really likes them, or even falls in love with them, but it’s not, it’s mainly because of gratitude.
Not only is Lin Wanru the two daughters, but the same is true for Dongfang Xue's third daughter. Although he is a bit stupid about feelings, he doesn't really understand anything. He doesn't know the meaning of love in the eyes of the three daughters, but it's just a little bit. He was not really ready for it.
And for them, to be honest, it is more family affection. As for love, he doesn't know.
Fortunately, each of them now has an immeasurable life span, and there is no danger of life.
The days are long, and there is such a natural day.
Lingsheng Mountain is on the ancient jade road that leads directly to the top of the mountain.
A young man, Tianjiao, looked at the four daughters of Dongfang Xue from time to time, with a faint scorching heat in his eyes, but no one dared to approach him rashly.
Looking at the four daughters of Dongfang Xue who looked like a fairy descending to the world, somehow, these proud children of heaven have an inexplicable sense of inferiority in their hearts, and they dare not make the slightest blasphemy.
Not only them, but also the arrogant daughters of heaven, all of them are ashamed of themselves.
In front of Dongfang Xue's four daughters, their so-called face-to-face and face-to-face looks are like the ugly duckling seeing a swan in the sky, and there is no comparability at all.
Especially the temperament, it is even more earthy and muddy. At this moment, they, where is the pride of the sect, the goddess in the hearts of countless colleagues, is a group of village girls from the countryside.
For thousands of years, the four daughters of Dongfang Xue have been different from what they used to be. King Wan Lei and others need a large amount of contribution to be able to exchange the holy medicines of all levels, but the four daughters of Dongfang Xue are different. As long as they are willing, the holy medicine is open to supply To them.
With the accumulation of a huge amount of holy medicine, among the four females of Dongfang Xue, the weakest in cultivation has reached the top sage state, and the strongest Yang Sifan has even understood the rules of the holy king and successfully entered the half-step holy king state.
This is a true saint, where are these young women even the three-star quasi saints are not comparable to the major powers.
In this strange atmosphere, Yang Fan and his party of four and Tianjiao, a powerful force, went to the top of Lingsheng Mountain.
The entire top of the mountain is very vast, covering an area of more than 10,000 mu.
In the very center, there is a square ring, the area is not big, but there are other things.
In the world of warriors, the strong are respected. The so-called Baizong Tianjiao Hui, in the final analysis, is still a competition among the major forces Tianjiao.
Around the ring, there is a side stand, on which a lot of people are already sitting densely.
Most of them came from the disciples of the Saint Extreme Sect, and many came from various powerful forces in Central Continent.
The Hundred Sects of Tianjiao Meeting, held only once in a century, gathered the top group of young talents in Zhongzhou, but it is a rare event in Zhongzhou.
Soon, a group of young Tianjiao took the seats specially prepared for them, and the big powers went on the easternmost high platform, which is the grandstand specially prepared by the Holy Extreme Sect for the big powers. .
At this moment, on that high platform, there are already a lot of powerful people, and there are also a lot of holy pole sect and half holy elders.
With the four girls, Yang Fan randomly found an empty seat and sat down. Looking at the young Tianjiao who were gearing up to show off their skills, a smile gradually appeared on Yang Fan's face.
I think that back then, I was just like them, competing with the major forces, Tianjiao.
Seeing them, Yang Fan faintly found a trace of his youth.
For more than six thousand years, it is truly the vicissitudes of life.
In the past, I couldn't think of what I would achieve today.
Time passed slowly in Yang Fan's memory.
Soon, half an hour passed.
The Tianjiao of the Hundred Great Sects finally arrived, and then the young Tianjiao of the Saint Extreme Sect.
I have to say that the Saint Extreme Sect is the Saint Extreme Sect, not comparable to other sect forces. The cultivation strength of the young Tianjiao is obviously better than the other Hundred Tianjiao, and it is more than a grade.
The strongest among them have even reached the four-star quasi-sacred realm.
The four-star quasi-sages who are less than a hundred years old are almost unimaginable in the former Lingwu Sacred Palace.
at this time... ... .
A few semi-sage elders of the Holy Extreme Sect on the eastern high platform suddenly stood up, bent over and bowed, bowed, and said respectfully, "Respectfully welcome all the envoys."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The last three days, friends who have flowers, please don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands.