Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 589: Jinqiao Avenue

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A man with three vertical golden lines on his forehead and heart has a high level of spiritual practice!

This was Fang Yuan's first impression after meeting this man.

There is no doubt that this is another Supreme Nascent Soul, and based on the feeling this person gave Fang Yuan, I am afraid that his background is not just the Supreme Nascent Soul, but there should be some other means to keep him under control.

Realizing this, he not only sighed slightly in his heart, how difficult it is to achieve the Supreme Nascent Soul. He had struggled for many years in Langya Pavilion and Snowfield before he could achieve it. When he reached this state, he had enough foundation to dominate. In the land of a state, we call ourselves the ancestors and allow our disciples and grandchildren to take good care of them. Who would have thought that in the South China Sea, we would see so much

But if you think about it carefully, you have to admit that this is reality.

In this world, I am not the only one who is qualified to call himself a genius. I am not the only one who has good fortune. I am not the only one who is willing to work hard and practice hard. This is a great world where geniuses emerge in large numbers and compete with the world. …

In the land of Jiuzhou, Zhongzhou is the best in terms of cultivation foundation.

Zhongzhou is said to have thirty-two ancient clans and nineteen aristocratic families. They are all ancient traditions and bloodlines that have been passed down for countless thousands of years. If these ancient clans and aristocratic families were weighed together, they would be the seven holy places in the world. Their background and power are not as good as theirs, and among these thirty-two ancient clans and nineteen generations of families, over the past hundreds of years, there have only been twelve talents from the Four Saints and Eight Heroes. I don’t know how much fortune and resources have been attributed to these twelve people. Their bodies and their cultivation conditions are beyond the imagination of casual cultivators like myself...

Before entering the snowfield, I had already heard that among the twelve Four Saints and Eight Heroes, some had already achieved Yuanying. Later, the remaining people also entered the Kunlun Mountains to seek fortune. Now they must be at a higher level. Floor, your cultivation level has improved a lot...

Thinking about it this way makes me feel much better.

After all, I don’t have so many conditions, and I didn’t even go to Kunlun Mountain.

Under such circumstances, I achieved the Supreme Nascent Soul all by myself. Isn’t that enough to be proud of

What's more, I have achieved the Supreme Nascent Soul, but is it just the Supreme Nascent Soul

Looking at the man like this, the vigilance in my heart was slightly reduced.

There will never be that kind of marriage-stealing drama in the drama about him again. The person in front of him looks a bit like the marriage-stealing bully described in the drama, but he is not the weak niche in the drama. Luo Fei The spirit is not a person without ideas.

"who's that person?"

He and Luo Feiling stepped on the giant kun and floated straight to the north at extremely fast speeds.

And the man with three strong lines on his forehead did not fall on the back of the giant Kun, but still sat cross-legged in the floating clouds. However, the speed of the giant Kun was terrifying, cutting through the wind and waves, but he remained unhurried. Xu De followed a hundred feet away, seemingly without any effort.

"He..."

Luo Feiling turned her head and whispered: "He is the Taoist son of the Qin family in Zhongzhou. His name is Qin Luanwu. He is very famous. People in Zhongzhou say they are the Four Saints and Eight Heroes. He is the Four Saints." The youngest one, because when I was a child, he practiced for a period of time on Wangqing Island, so he treated himself as an elder in front of me every day. It was okay when I didn’t see him, but when I saw him, he was more in charge than my aunt. Duo, he acts so serious every day. Anyway, I have seen him secretly watching my maid take a bath... "

"One of the four saints in Zhongzhou, looks like this?"

Fang Yuan was a little ashamed.

At first, he really didn't care much about the legendary Four Saints and Eight Heroes of Xiao Qijun in Zhongzhou. However, now that he is hated by several ancient families in Zhongzhou, he naturally wants to know more about them. He actually knows the names of these people. This person Since he is the youngest of the Qin family among the Four Saints in Zhongzhou, he must be the Little Saint Luantian, one of the most outstanding young cultivators in Zhongzhou.

I never thought that he was so young.

The giant Kun floated on the waves and broke through the sea. About a day later, some scattered small islands were visible, and Fang Yuan became a little nervous.

This time, I will naturally meet countless big figures in today's spiritual world, and I will probably meet many old friends. More importantly, I will meet Luo Feiling's family. I really don't know what will happen after meeting them. Reaction, what story.

During this period of time alone with Luo Feiling, the two talked about everything. Fang Yuan naturally also learned about Luo Feiling's life experience.

She is a disciple of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea, one of the Seven Holy Lands. Unexpectedly, she has not mentioned whether it is the saint Luo Feiling, and Fang Yuan has not asked. He only knows that the Wangqing Island in the South China Sea has a rich heritage and has been passed down for countless years. There seem to be many places on the island. She is a woman, with Wangqing Island as the core, and the twelve huge islands around it, all of them belong to the forces of Wangqing Island, and are garrisoned by twelve elders of Wangqing Island.

Fang Yuan is not very interested in Wangqing Island's powerful power and rich foundation...

He just couldn't help but start to worry about one question: Why did Luo Feiling's disciple have the name Wangqing

Then I thought about the Ninth Aunt I had seen back then, who was dressed like a Taoist nun in a Taoist robe, and I felt even more uneasy.

Does this imply anything else

Soon, the giant Kun had floated within the sphere of influence of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea. At this time, everywhere you could see, you could see distant and near seas. You could see fairy mountains standing everywhere, with blue sky and green mountains. The fairy mountains were hidden behind the mist, in the mid-air. Occasionally, you can see fairy birds flying around, and practitioners stepping on swords to control the clouds. It looks like a fairyland, quiet and elegant, but Fang Yuan can feel that there is some mysterious energy hidden in this quiet and elegant place, and he guesses in his heart. Come on, for the sake of the Red Sky Society, I am afraid that the entire South China Sea has been sealed off.

The giant Kun floated to a small island with a radius of dozens of miles, and then sank. Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling both landed on the shore, but they saw that this place seemed to be an outlying island of the Red Sky Society, with many people stationed there. The disciples of the aristocratic families and masters from all walks of life who seemed to have very high cultivation levels were all lined up in order at this time, waiting quietly. Among them were Lu Shaobo, the Taoist disciple of the Lu family whom Fang Yuan had met before, and the woman riding a crane, etc. They were at the front, and when they saw Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling coming together, their eyes narrowed, but they didn't say anything.

However, after seeing the man with three vertical lines on his forehead, he looked away and did not look directly at him.

"So many people are here, it looks like we are just in time!"

Luo Feiling glanced around and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, just follow me for a while!"

Fang Yuan nodded and let Luo Feiling decide everything.

He usually makes more preparations when doing things to avoid panic, but this time when he came to Nanhai, he didn't have time to do anything, and he felt that he didn't need to do anything. Anyway, he was on Luo Feiling's territory, so he naturally obeyed this Just make arrangements, girl.

Before he said a few words, he heard a spiritual light flying into the sky from the northeast, dyeing the sky purple for half the sky.

Someone said excitedly: "Is it finally going to start?"

Before he finished speaking, there were already changes in the energy around him. The formation that enveloped such a small island began to change, and a passage gradually opened. At the same time, there were waves rolling in front of him, and the golden light was dazzling, but he could see inside the sea. On a fairy island dozens of miles away, seven or eight golden lights suddenly appeared and scattered to several surrounding islands, like golden bridges.

As the golden bridges were erected, two huge black stone statues walked over from the sea around each golden bridge.

They stand on both sides of the Golden Bridge, just like door gods sealing the road!

"Don't make any noise, enter the hall in order to watch the ceremony!"

There was a deep voice that sounded very majestic from the island in the center.

"Hurry, hurry, enter the palace in order..."

"Oh my god, I never thought that I would be able to participate in such a grand event in my lifetime..."

"Quick, the world's first-class fairy guild, even if you just go in and drink a cup of tea, this life will be considered in vain..."

“…”

“…”

While whispering, the cultivators formed a long queue and walked towards the golden bridge held up by the two stone statues.

Fang Yuan was observing from the side, but found that most of the people who entered the temple here were at the Nascent Soul realm, and the people with the highest cultivation level were just Lu family Daozi and other supreme Nascent Souls, but he had not seen those legendary big shots yet. , presumably they all entered the palace on other islands.

I remembered what Jiu Gu said back then, that all the great figures in the world have participated in the Nanhai Immortal Association in the past. The one with the lowest cultivation level in history is only Nascent Soul, but it is because that person has the title of the greatest formation master in the world. Comparatively speaking, this time's Immortal Meeting seems to have a lot more Nascent Souls. I don't know if it's because there is too little high-end combat power in the world of cultivation today.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, let's go!"

Luo Feiling also seemed a little excited, pulling Fang Yuan forward, as if to see if there was a chance to jump in line.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yuan, please stay!"

But at this moment, Qin Ranwu, the little saint of Luantian who had been following them a hundred feet away, suddenly spoke calmly. Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling turned their heads and saw that he had arrived at them at some unknown time. He came closer and said calmly: "Junior Sister Fei Ling is qualified to enter the hall to observe, but this fellow Taoist Fang Yuan did not get permission, so he just waited here. You are not allowed to enter the Hongtian Hall without permission!"

"What?"

After hearing this, Luo Feiling was immediately dissatisfied and said, "Senior Brother Fang Yuan is also the Supreme Nascent Soul. How is he any worse than those descendants of Kunlun Mountain?"

Qin Luanwu frowned and said: "This is not a matter of cultivation. Those descendants of Kunlun Mountain who came here also obtained the will of the Immortal Alliance and were qualified to enter the hall to observe like us. Fellow Taoist Fang Yuan has not With this order, naturally you can’t go in!”

Luo Feiling said: "This is the South China Sea, I will take Senior Brother Fang Yuan in!"

Qin Luanwu shook his head and said: "Although this is the South China Sea, this meeting was set up by the Immortal Alliance, and the rules cannot be messed with!"

Luo Feiling was furious and wanted to say more, so Fang Yuan said: "You still have to abide by the rules, just go in first!"

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't seem to be affected, Luo Feiling felt a little relieved and said, "Then wait for me, I'll go talk to my ancestors!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the red clouds and flew straight into the distant sky, running very fast.

Fang Yuan smiled helplessly, just stood by the bridge and waited with his hands behind his back.

When those Lu family Daozi and others saw him like this, they didn't say much. They just glanced at him and passed him by in a row. They stepped on the golden bridge, their big sleeves fluttering, so cool and unrestrained. , just like a direct immortal, he walked straight towards the main hall.

Someone passed by Fang Yuan, with a complex smile on his face, and turned to whisper something to the person next to him.

Fang Yuan remained calm, just waiting quietly.

(End of chapter)