"Congsheng, who is this?"

"Ayuan, Baiwei is my close friend, she is an official disciple of Fu Zhen Palace. Baiwei, Ayuan is my best friend and confidant, a practicing disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall, a super genius!"

The second time I deepened my understanding.

It was during the sect competition that we cheered for Le Congsheng together.

"Brother Sheng, come back quickly!"

"It's enough to get here from birth!!!"

The third time I will deepen my understanding.

It's because of the formation practice and...

Suddenly, Hong Yuan recalled a figure of a female cultivator who looked like a narcissus.

Jiang Nai!

In her heart, Jiang Nai showed Hong Yuan a sweet smile, as bright as a flower, which caused little ripples in Hong Yuan's heart that he had not seen for a long time.

Hong Yuan couldn't help but sigh, turned around and left.

"Alas~"

"Old friends are dying one after another, like leaves falling in the wind."

…

…

Tianji Cave.

Fairy Zi Ji, General Xuanhun and General Jin Cun stood in the sky.

Around them, white, black and purple thunder fell from the sky from time to time, shaped like vast oceans, and then flew into the sky again. It was extremely spectacular!

Tianji Pavilion, the most mysterious palace gate of Fengxi Sect, involves the path of wisdom, luck and soul.

This temple has very few disciples, so it can be said that they are the elite among the elite.

Decades ago, thanks to the teachings of an elder from Tianji Pavilion, Hong Yuan initially understood the relationship between destiny and general trends.

It was also from that time that he understood that he should either go with the trend or take advantage of it. Never rush against the trend unless necessary!

now.

The three saints of Tianji Pavilion gathered here by fate to prepare for the attack on Hongyuan in two days.

They want Fengxi's magic!

They also want Fengxi Divine Sword!

And they want the position of co-leader of Fengxi Sect even more!

This Fengxi Sect may not be unable to obey Tianji Pavilion, it should also obey Tianji Pavilion!

"Everything in Hongyuan Luck Road remains as before. I will take action in two days. But there is nothing unusual at Tiangong and Miaoyin Pavilion, right?" General Jin Cun in purple armor asked.

He is a seventh-level luck saint with great strength. He is usually responsible for most of the Fengxi Sect's fortunes.

The reason why the rankings in competitions such as sect competitions are so important is because of the performance of his Tianji Pavilion disciples!

However, what they do is mostly icing on the cake rather than providing help in times of need.

"As long as we don't kill Hong Yuan, Tiangong will not deal with it. On the contrary, Tiangong hopes that Hong Yuan will suffer more setbacks so that he can grow better. I heard that the demon clan Li Jianqiu is about to become a seventh-level

A saint."

"But over at Miaoyin Pavilion... Ye Zhuyin wanted to help Hong Yuan, but Hong Yuan refused. Our 'Fengxi Co-Master' has a really good marriage, hehe~"

Fairy Ziji covered her mouth and chuckled.

It was impossible for the three of them not to envy and hate Hong Yuan for the opportunities he had come along.

It is precisely because of this that they need to plan more carefully.

This is the right way!

As long as he grasps the rules and eats them up, even if Hong Yuan achieves astonishing achievements in the future, there will be nothing to say.

What about the future?

Under the oppression of the World-Eating Demon Lord, it is still a question of whether the human race will have a future!

Thinking of this, Fairy Ziji raised her head and looked up, as if she saw the solemn shadow of the dragon in the black sky.

"Just wait well. In two days, Mr. Hao will wait for me. Even if the others want to help Hong Yuan, they have to consider their own health!"

Fairy Zi Ji withdrew her gaze and said calmly.

…

the other side.

After spending half a day, Hong Yuan finally measured Fengxi Sect inch by inch.

At this point, the whole world of Fengxi Sect will favor him.

This includes not only the means of the mighty force of heaven and earth, but also the means of humanity.

With the help of Fang Tiandi, Fengxi Sect's great formation, Fengxi Baoshu and Fengxi Divine Sword, Hong Yuan can naturally display the power of the eighth level!

Even if others are shocked, they won't be too unbelievable.

night.

The silver moon is like a disk, and the moon and stars are sparse.

The cold moonlight fell on the earth and shone on the tombstone. At the same time, it also shone on Hong Yuan's Taoist robe.

This place is called Lexiao Mausoleum. It is very spectacular and is equivalent to that of a prince!

now.

Hong Yuan lowered his head and silently stared at the two tombstones in front of him.

[Xian Kao... Le Congsheng...]

[Xianhe...Tang Baiwei...]

Staring at the tombstone, the looks of the two people flashed in Hong Yuan's mind.

The appearance of the two of them changed from young and immature at the beginning, to steady and dignified in middle age, and finally to silver-haired and crane-faced in old age...

Gradually, their appearances at different times began to overlap, making Hong Yuan confused and confused.

Especially when he condensed his eyes into a water mirror and looked at his handsome face that had remained the same for decades, he felt even more dazed.

"Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin."

"But for your sake, I have been pondering it till now."

"..."

"There is no solution to worries but eternal life!"

Hong Yuan thought silently in his heart.

At this moment, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Under the erosion of time, beauty will turn into skeletons, delicious food will turn into dust, and beautiful music will turn into noise.

Everything will move towards dullness, loneliness and vulgarity!

As a practitioner of longevity martial arts, if you don’t take eternal life as your ultimate goal, your life will be wasted!

Not to mention, he, Hong Yuan, had already wholeheartedly promised to go to eternal life.

Wow…

There was a sound of sloshing water.

Hong Yuan's figure has disappeared, leaving only the cicadas chirping in Lexiaoling Mausoleum.

…

"Qinglu, you are so rude. I am arguing with you so loudly, why are you blocking my way? It is in vain that my senior brother saves you and you commit suicide..."

"Shut up! You don't deserve Brother Fu!"

The swordsman old man wants to escape from Qixingtai Taoist Palace, return to Fengxi Sect, and preside over the Fengxi Cave Heaven Gathering.

But he was intercepted by the Qinglu Monkey King for various reasons!

now.

Seeing that the Great Sage Qinglu refused to let him go, the old swordsman couldn't hold his anger anymore and planned to quarrel with him.

It was at this time that he was severely criticized by the Great Sage Qinglu.

boom!

A monstrous force rose from the Qinglu Great Sage, pointing his sword in all directions.
To be continued...