Chapter 39: Angry in the heart and a sword strike
Five days passed, and Tang Yuan came to Yunding Heavenly Palace again. At this time, there was not much left in the dreamland due to the joint efforts of Tang Yuan's many Yuanshen True Immortals and Zhu Zhao.
Tang Yuan flew all the way and saw many familiar faces, all of them were famous true disciples from various major sects.
These people initially wanted to compete with Tang Yuan. Even though they did not have eyes on their heads like those of the Five Emperors, they still believed that they were by no means weaker than others.
But during this period, it really hit them hard. Some of the real transmissions were only two or three times later than Tang Yuan, but they were still powerless against the top fifty dreams. .
Even if they have imagined themselves as demon gods and demon saints, it is difficult for them to show their true strength, and naturally they cannot have much impact or change on the dream world!
It is precisely because they have failed too many times that they know how amazing what Tang Yuan has done is. When they see him now, they mostly smile with admiration.
Tang Yuan also responded kindly one by one. Suddenly, a cold and distant figure attracted Tang Yuan's attention.
Who is it if it’s not Zhao Jinhua!
Tang Yuan made several transactions with her back then, including a broken phoenix tail feather, which was exchanged for most of Zhao Jinhua's belongings.
After that day, Zhao Jinhua went into seclusion to break through the Yangshen.
Seeing her today, doesn’t it mean that the breakthrough has been successful?
Zhao Jinhua flew straight towards Tang Yuan and said with a smile: "Little Tangyuan, my sister is already a man of the Yang God! This is all your credit, what reward do you want?"
Tang Yuan grinned and said: "You have given me enough, I am not the kind of greedy person!"
At this time, Zhao Jinhua looked Tang Yuan up and down carefully, regretting Said: "With your foundation, it would be a pity not to practice my technique!"
Tang Yuan felt a chill. Two years had passed. Why was she still thinking about this matter? !
The two chatted for a few more words. Zhao Jinhua leaned down and whispered meaningfully: "Little Tangyuan, if you encounter any difficulties, you must tell your sister!"
Looking at As she left the graceful figure, Tang Yuan secretly thought in his heart: "Leng Yuezong, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry it down!"
Tang Yuan flew into the divine court, and the familiar sleepiness came over him, and he entered again In a dream.
The fourth dream is broken!
As the dreams of the top fifty were shattered one after another! Some casual cultivators had already smelled the coming storm and fled Yunmeng City one after another.
The dream is solved, and the divine court will appear!
Chi Kiss is not only a divine king of Demon Court, he is also the head of the Dragon Clan. He once ruled the most prosperous East China Sea for tens of millions of years!
The wealth gathered in this divine court is probably far beyond everyone’s imagination!
Old Dragon King only knew from the fragmentary records handed down from his clan that there were at least a few high-quality spiritual treasures in the Shenting, such as the Zhenhai Mirror, the Ice Glass Armor, and the Sea-Wanding Stick. They are all Chiqi's personal weapons.
There may be more unknown spiritual treasures!
Moreover, Chiki's Corpse, the Shinto Dragon Ball inherited from the innate world and entrusted by the Taiyi Divine Court, are both unimaginably valuable treasures!
As the dreams are cracked one by one, new true immortals from various sects come to Yunmeng City every day, either secretly or openly.
The atmosphere of war is almost overflowing, and it is about to break out!
If a fight breaks out, this will be the largest battle in the Earthly Immortal World in the past ten thousand years!
And there are more people around Tang Yuan to "protect" him!
This time finally lasted until there was only one last dream left!
In fact, no one has actually entered this dream, but it was inferred by Baixiao Tower based on history and the sound of the bell that was heard all over the world on the first day!
That must be the most impressive dream for Chiki and even all the demon clan.
Huang Di’s battle against the sky!
The acquired human race, like ants, pulled the Supreme Court of Heaven down from the clouds.
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"Mr. Yan, why are you here now?" Tang Yuan asked with a smile while making tea.
"My little friend is now famous all over the world! When I met you in Nanyang, I knew that this child is definitely not a thing in the pool." Yan Zhenkang took the tea bowl, "But I didn't expect that you would actually To be able to do this today."
"You just took advantage of the opportunity, nothing special about it," Tang Yuan said with a smile.
"I was one of the first people to enter the dream together with you. In the end, you were surpassed by those disciples of the big sect and lost to everyone. There is no need to be modest, little friend. Your talent is really the only one I have seen in my life."
"Yan Laomiao praised it." Tang Yuan waved his hand, "I'm embarrassed to say it."
"But little friends, please note that no matter how good the talent is, it still takes time to be realized slowly. When you are weak, , You still have to keep a low profile and bide your time!" Yan Zhenkang looked at Tang Yuan with sincere eyes and sighed. "I understand what Mr. Yan means, but even if I hand over everything now, will the cabinet let me go?"
Yan Zhenkang was stunned for a moment and said: "What are you doing? The cabinet has made such a great contribution..."
As he spoke, he stopped. It was common knowledge that the nobles in the pavilion disliked Tang Yuan.
"Mr. Yan, let's drink tea!" Tang Yuan raised the tea cup, "The spiritual tea I have here is worth a thousand talismans!"
Yan Zhenkang sighed deeply, "Then let's drink tea. I'm usually reluctant to buy this Kuxin tea, but now I'm going to borrow your light and enjoy it."
The two of them talked about some interesting things in recent years and chatted. It was very enjoyable, and it was not until dark that Yan Zhenkang said goodbye and left.
On the second day, Tang Yuan had just woken up from trance, and a Yin Shen Lord who had always been protecting him openly knocked on the door.
"Deacon Tang, I have something to ask of you today!"
Tang Yuan adjusted his robes and chuckled: "Can't help it so quickly? The last dream has not been solved yet!"< br>
The Lord Yin Shen didn’t say anything, he just looked at Tang Yuan.
"Okay, let's go then!" Tang Yuan laughed and followed him.
The two of them did not go to the main pavilion, but came to a flying boat that was slightly off.
At the door, Lord Yinshen stopped, and Tang Yuan stepped in immediately.
When I entered the door, I saw that it was indeed those members of the Five Emperors' families, all sitting upright and looking at Tang Yuan condescendingly, as if they were conducting a trial!
"Tang Yuan, do you know your guilt?" Feng Ji, who was sitting upright, asked in a pretentious manner.
“Oh, I wonder what crime Tang is guilty of?” There was a hint of a smile at the corner of Tang Yuan’s mouth.
Feng Ji shouted angrily: "You stole the treasures in the pavilion for yourself, you are self-respecting based on your merits, you are arrogant, and you don't know your dignity. If you obediently offer what you got from the dream now, and then treat me as your master, I can still spare you." One life!”
Tang Yuan looked like he suddenly realized something, "Wouldn't it be better if your Excellency had made it clear earlier? All the proceeds from what the Pavilion Master said back then belong to the individual. I have always been very scared. You said that I am a young monk in the Tongxuan stage. How can He De hold more than a hundred magic weapons?”
Although they had long heard that Tang Yuan was the biggest fat sheep in the immortal world, everyone was still shocked by this astonishing number!
Even with their status, they only have one or two magic weapons for protection. And the mud-legged guy in front of me can actually produce more than a hundred items!
"Takako, I have a flying sword with a perfect level of magic weapon. It is of the best quality. I will give it to you."
Feng Ji is difficult to be patient and excited, and the magic weapon has a perfect level. The flying sword is a bit more valuable than ordinary magic weapons. He looked around at the people around him and saw that their eyes were full of greed, so he hurriedly said: "Then you can present this flying sword to me first."
Tang Yuan waved his hand, and a three-foot long sword with the mysterious yin and yang patterns on the blade hung in the air and flew slowly towards Feng Ji.
He was about to reach out and take it, but the flying sword suddenly accelerated and shot straight towards his face!
Feng Ji was shocked and angry, and shouted: "You are a pariah like an ant, how dare you!"
The clear light of the protective robe was aroused, but it was a perfect progression. Magical weapon.
But the Liangyi Sword flashed with sword light, like the sun melting into ice and snow, cutting the protective clear light into yin and yang. The long sword was spit forward and nailed Feng Ji through his forehead. On the seat!
"This is the Green Rainbow Sword. It ignores defense. Do you understand?"
The other people were shocked by Tang Yuan's brazen attack and could not react! They never imagined that a pariah like a pig or dog in their eyes would dare to draw a sword!
But in this flash of lightning, Feng Ji’s eyes were wide open, and a look of horror was frozen on his face!
(End of this chapter)